A/N: Here is just another fluff bomb for you all, hope you it! Please let me know what you think. Please note that english is not my first language so there might be grammar mistakes
Pairings: Bucky X Reader
Prompt: Bucky tries to figure out the reason behind his missing hoodie one day, relishing in the idea that might be a win-win situation for both of you.. but what might that lead to?
Warnings: Fluff overload
Word count: 3745
It all started out innocently enough, on a monday evening after a return home from a particularly difficult mission. Your feet brushed against the cold kitchen tiles, a shiver trailing through your body as you made your way to the fridge for a late night snack. You grabbed a plate of brownies, showing the fridge close with your elbow before making your way to the television room.
You were surprised to find it empty, smiling to yourself as you relished in the idea of being able to pick a movie for once as you planted yourself on the couch. You placed the plate on the sofa table, bringing a brownie to your mouth as you browsed through the selection available on Netflix until you found something of your liking. Another shiver trailed down your spine, your body being tired and drained of energy from the mission and you reached over to the blanket at and brought it over your legs. Your eyes landed on a grey hoodie, figuring it was Steve’s you contently threw it over your shoulders and enjoyed the warmth and smell of the large garment that covered your figure.
I wish I could meet myself before. Before I met him, before I fell in love, before I became broken. That was the me that was pure, happy, innocent. That is the me I long to return to, but can’t relive. I can’t take any part of him back and I can’t go back to before.
anyways Mon-El still does not even deserve to exist on the show let alone to have a redemption arc and it’s suspicious as fuck for Mr Woke Bae to only come out condemning this ugly-ass character a week before his supposed triumphant return on the show when he literally defended him with the words “innocent puppy” at his SDCC interviews but still? having Chris Wood voice the exact same criticism of Mon-El as every SG fan with a brain has for MONTHS (like LITERALLY CALLING HIM A MISOGYNISTIC SLAVE-OWNER) is hilarious and satisfying as hell
hey! I love your blog and the writing’s are great and super fluffy and so cute AHHH. Could you please write a fic in which peter and the reader have been friends for a long time and when they finally go to Liz;s party peter confesses his feelings for the reader and could you make it super fluffy? THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR RUNNING THIS BLOG!
a/n - i’m so sorry if this fic seems rushed i went back and forth so many times with different ideas and hopefully it turned out okay :) thank you so much for all the love, don’t forget to request a peter parker/spider-man fic if you’d like!
The bass of the speakers boomed around the house as I poured some soda for Michelle and I. The continuous chatter of teenagers was the only sound I could hear from the music, almost running around the kitchen to collect snacks. I gathered a plate and was ready to share with Michelle, but she seemed to have a piece of toast in her hand, spreading butter on it.
“Where’d you find that?” I asked, eating a pretzel.
“Second cabinet from the left.” She answered, turning to me. “Want a bite?”
“No thanks.” I took a step back, chuckling. She shrugged and continued to eat the bread, taking a sip of her soda. We both continued to talk with one another until we heard Flash’s voice echo off the walls.
“When I say Penis, you say Parker!” He yelled into the microphone, attempting to start the mediocre chant that got really old after five minutes. But, in an unfortunate way, it let me know that Peter arrived. I headed to the door to look for him, catching him in a heartbeat.
found out by accident that @tyranttortoise and i are apparently birthday twins? because the world is just really beautifully weird like that sometimes. and what with that uf sans jacket she posted herself in, i decided to indulge in my own love of this edgy skeleton for my own birthday break time i gave myself and to wish her a happy birthday at the same time.
so happy birthday, ty! what a good day to have a birthday - i say, totally unbiased. <3
➭ “To you, matters of the heart have always been simple. You’ve always lived by three rules: you don’t do emotions, you don’t do attachment, and you don’t do love. That is, until you meet the enigma that is Kim Namjoon- a man who shakes your entire world upside down.”
pairing: namjoon x reader genre: smut, angst wordcount: 8.4k
- Request: Can you do a bts reaction of them punishing you? -
Thank you for requesting!
You had been teasing Jin all day in front of the members, and all Jin could think about was how he was going to punish you when the two of you got back home. When you both finally returned to your house, you had acted completely innocent towards him, pretending as if you had forgotten about the teasing you had done earlier.
“Stop acting innocent - we both know you aren’t getting away with this.”
It wasn’t long before the both of you started making out. You asked him to go down on you to which he laughed.
“I think you’re forgetting about your punishment. You’re not getting any pleasure out of this tonight, Kitten. Now on your knees, I want to feel your mouth around me.”
“What did I say about moaning?” Yoongi asked angrily as he still continued to thrust himself into you from behind. Yet again, you let out another muffled curse into your pillow in attempt to conceal your screaming. “Bad, bad girl.” Yoongi mumbled, tutting afterward.
Yoongi lowered his body, leaning down, his chest barely pressing against your back. Yoongi’s hot breath brushed against your ear, which only caused you to shiver. His lips curled into a smirk, feeling extremely cocky with himself that he - and only he - could make you feel this way.
“I didn’t want to punish you tonight, but fuck - you just can’t seem to keep your goddamn mouth closed.” He said, pulling himself out from your folds. “Naughty girls deserve to be spanked, don’t they?”
“You just can’t keep yourself from breaking the rules, can you?” Namjoon asked, forcefully pushing you onto the bed. “You were blatantly flirting with Taehyung right in front of me. I think you need reminding of who you belong to.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy..” You pathetically apologised.
Namjoon chuckled darkly. “It’s a bit too late for apologies. Tonight, you’re not allowed to orgasm - got it?”
“You know what? I warned you to stop being bratty. I treat you like a goddamn princess, and this is what I get?” Hoseok said bitterly. You constantly picked fights with Hoseok, only because Hoseok was rarely at home because of his work to take care of your needs.
“I’m not fucking you until you stop acting like this.”
Your eyes widened, not used to this sort of punishment from Hoseok. “Daddy, I’m sorry!” You cried out your apology, but Hoseok just shook his head.
“No, Kitten, naughty girls like you need to be taught a lesson.”
Taehyung absolutely despised when you teased him in public. You wouldn’t do it often, knowing there would always be a punishment that came with it, but today you were feeling particularly horny, so you didn’t hesitate to touch him beneath the table at a restaurant. Taehyung warned you, telling you to stop what you were doing but you still continued to rub him through his jeans, feeling him grow hard under your touch.
When you both arrived home, you both were quick to remove each others clothes, and to get yourselves into the bedroom.
Taehyung was thrusting himself in and out of you at a painfully slow pace, so you begged for him to fuck you senseless, the slow teasing movements only frustrating you.
Taehyung chuckled. “No. I told you to stop teasing me earlier, however you didn’t listen. I get to fuck you how I want to, Kitten.”
And he didn’t even let you climax after, either.
As Jimin was just about to release, you pulled your mouth away from his throbbing member. Jimin looked down at you with a look of anger on his face.
“What the fuck? Since when did you control when I cum or not?” Jimin questioned, extremely frustrated that you didn’t let him finish.
“I’m just needy, Daddy.. I want to feel you inside of me.”
Jimin scoffed at you. You had always been good for Jimin during sex, following his rules, so he was confused why you had suddenely disobeyed one of Jimin’s main rules which was that only Daddy controlled your orgasms, and that you didn’t get to control his.
“Well Daddy isn’t touching you now. Finish what you started or I swear to God, I won’t touch you for a fucking month.”
You had worn the most revealing thing in your closet around Jungkook and the members. You wanted to tease Jungkook, and drop the hint that you wanted to be fucked, without having to beg him. The members jaws dropped when they saw you, their eyes glued to you as you walked around the house.
Jungkook was already growing hard, and he couldn’t stand the way his friends were looking at you, so immediately he told them to leave.
As soon as they left, Jungkook pushed you up against the wall, licking his lips as he stared down at your body. “You only wear this stuff when only I’m around.. What the hell was you thinking?”
You smirked. “I just want you so badly, Jungkook..”
“Oh really?” Jungkook cocked an eyebrow, lifting his head so his eyes gazed into yours. “What about if I don’t give you my cock? It would serve you right for teasing me like this..”
“No! Please, Jungkook.. I won’t do it again, I promise.”
Imagine that, when Loki was brought to the Avengers tower to carry out his punishment, the other part of it was that he has to learn to love humans, or he can’t ever return to Asgard. Even more than he hates Midgard, he hates its inhabitants. He’d rather die on this wretched place than ever feel anything but hatred towards mortals.
Until you come along. You are the new recruit of the Avengers team, still in training. You are so annoyingly cute and innocent, and always happy and kind, even when Loki snaps at you. The worst part is that you don’t even know how adorable you actually are and Loki finds himself irritated by it. Though he tries to deny it, you start to grow on him. Without noticing, love changes him to a better person and eventually he realises that he has fallen in love with you.
“HOW CAN YOU HAVE A WAR ON TERRORISM WHEN WAR ITSELF IS TERRORISM?” - HOWARD ZINN
My thoughts and prayers are with everyone who is a victim of such senseless violence around the world. We
must condemn terrorism in all its forms. We must condemn violence,
inequality, racism, misogyny, xenophobia, bigotry, and hatred in every
form. We must find another way to co-exist peacefully on this planet.
Right now people around the world are stuck in perpetual warfare, where
the arms and weapons industry makes billions of dollars from conflicts. Where
young people attending a concert can be brutally killed and never return home.
Where an innocent 12 year old black child can be murdered by a police officer.
Where two men trying to protect two muslim girls can die at the hands of a white
supremacist. We are not safer because of this endless cycle of
violence and ignorance. Do not let hate divide us. Do not let hate win.
Mafia!EXO Reaction to: You Not Wearing Underwear in Public
warning: smuttish content ahead!!
Xiumin: Once you tell him you’re not wearing underwear, he turns quiet. He’s not overly talkative normally but this is a different silence. His eyes burn into you and just as you think he’ll punish you there and then, he lovingly taps your chin.
“I hope you know you’ll be punished appropriately for this, when we get home.”
Luhan: He doesn’t even care that his men are around. He’ll rest his hand on your thigh during the meeting, shamelessly teasing you as he gives out orders.
“Do you all understand what you have to do? Good. Now that this is sorted, I’ll be doing something better with my time. Don’t disturb me without a good reason.”
Kris: He’s livid. He’s worked so hard to build his gang up and make an image for himself as the head of a criminal enterprise. So when you whisper this piece of information in his ear, leaving him blushing and barely able to think let alone speak, in front of his men; he. is. pissed.
‘I hope Y/N knows what kind of trouble they’re in later.”
Suho: His reaction is so calm that you think he’s unaffected. It makes you pout as he talks to his men over dinner. He eats and conveys information, as if you had never told him you were underwear-less at all. His calm facade carries on until you’re home, in the privacy of your shared bedroom.
“You,” he growls, pressing you to the wall, blocking you in with his arms either side of you. “How could you do something like this to me? If you’re not on your best behavior tonight, I’m going to be very mad. Now get on your knees.”
Lay: ”Yixing,” you lean over to whisper in his ear. “Guess what .. I’m not wearing any underwear.”
He smiles innocently in return, dimples on display. “Oh, really? Neither am I!”
Now you’re left in shock.
Baekhyun: He acts so offended, like you should act more appropriately when in public. “I never knew an adult would act like this!” It makes you feel almost guilty and ashamed, as you both continue shopping. This carries on until you’re in the dressing room, about to try on a new outfit when the curtain opens and he slips in.
“I just realized, you never quite proved your words to me. I’ll need to see some evidence, Y/N.”
You realize he was just being a little shit the entire time and kick him out. As payback, you refuse to do anything with him.
Chen: Gives you the coldest stare, so cold it sends a shiver down your spine. He carries on, discussing plans with his right hand men. When the discussion ends, he waves them off and once more turns that cold gaze on you.
“My work is very important, you already know this. Yet you tease me during an important meeting? Bend over my knee, baby, I need to teach you some manners.”
Chanyeol: After the fight him and his men had been in, the medic working for him was cleaning up his wounds. But with the knowledge of an underwear-less you, he finds he doesn’t care about his wounds.
“Miss, I’m sorry to rush you but can you hurry? I have important business to take care of .. Besides, it’s only a scratch or two.”
D.O: His mind is entirely taken over by you and your lack of underwear. He wonders if it’s breezy, if you’ll catch a cold, if he can slip his hand down your trousers with no one noticing. There’s a whirlwind inside his brain. Whenever he concentrates deeply, he gets this dark frown that looks intimidating.
The men he works for begin to panic, at the sight of his gaze. They find an excuse to leave and escape his dark look.
“Now that they’re gone, Y/N, I think it goes without saying that you need to be punished. Bring me the handcuffs.”
Tao: He’s good at keeping composure in public. But once you’re both in private, he’s immediately whining and tugging off your clothes.
“You’re so frustrating! How could you say such a thing to me, in public!”
Kai: ”Holy shit, that is hot,” he whispers back. As him and his old friends catch up on time, he slips his hands under your pants. He’s not quite sure if the table covers this but he’s entirely sure he doesn’t care.
“Oh, you’re doing business now in Japan?” he asks Xiumin, voice steady. “That’s somewhere I’ve always wanted to invest, some day. For now though, I have enough clients in Korea to keep me afloat.”
Sehun: Immediately gives orders to his men, telling them to keep the meeting going. “A more important matter came up so I have to leave,” he explains, as he leaves, hand in hand with you.
Summary: Your best friend had gotten a new job, but wouldn’t tell you what it was. You decide to take it upon yourself to find out, so you find the address to his work. But… why did the address lead you to a strip club?
Pairing: Jimin x Reader
Genre: Smut (M)
A/N: If you haven’t already, please read part one here . Anywho, this fic contains exhibitionism, public masturbation, extreme dirty talk, daddy kink, hj, etc. This is a sinful fic. You have been warned ;)
To say that you were embarrassed, was an understatement; you
felt bloody humiliated. Why? This was because you came in here confidently
thinking you’d find Jimin, and boast about how smart you were to find where he
worked. But ohh how wrong you would be…
It was already uncomfortable sitting on this hard chair on
stage. But what made it ten times worse was that your sweet best friend, was
currently standing in front of you half naked, tempting you in view of a large
crowd. Besides that, he held your hand in a vice grip above the band on his
“Unbutton my pants Y/N,” Jimin said just loud enough for you
to hear, over the booming cheers of the crowd.
You couldn’t even look him in the eyes – his usually soft
brown orbs were now intimidatingly seductive. You were awkwardly gawking at
your hand in his, right above the button to his pants. How did this even happen
again? You would’ve never have expected this to ever occur, not even in your
dreams. But atlas, it was.
You took a big gulp before you stuttered, “W-what? I d-don’t
think I should…”
Request: Could you maybe do a Reggie x reader where the reader is Jughead’s sister and she’s getting bullied by Chuck and Moose and he catches her crying in the locker room looking for Archie and comforts her and tells her nice stuff and compliments her and just fluff and cuteness.
A/N: This was my first request so I enjoyed it plenty, I hope you love it or least like it! It takes a while to get to the Reggie x Reader only because I wanted it to have a good storyline.
Pairing: Reggie x Reader
Summary: Reader is Jughead’s sister and gets bullied and Reggie comes to the rescue.
Spoilers: There may or may not be a kiss.
Warnings: Like three swear words.
Being Jughead’s sister was not easy at Riverdale High. Everyone questioned you for the small similarities and differences that you had with each other. You hung out mostly with Jughead’s friends since you grew up with them as well. You were only a year apart in age, but not by grade level. Some even questioned you both if you were twins and Jug became tired of it, so he would claim you were fraternal twins. The high school caste system was not really in favor of you and your brother. You’re brother Jughead had it worse with The Goonies as he called them. He was “freak” to them because he was different than the testosterone filled, brainless guys at your school. Jug was the brooding writer, keeping to himself. You however would dress like him plenty of times, but you liked to try different styles and colors. You were usually the one they’d catch smiling more often. You just tried your best enjoy the hell hole that high school was especially in a small town.
During the weekend you had a sleepover with Veronica and Betty at Veronica’s house. You were mesmerized by the aesthetic of Veronica’s. There was something about big homes that you thoroughly enjoyed, since your family had a small house. You didn’t complain though, you were just happy your family was back together and your dad was getting his act together.
You were thankful for these friends that made Riverdale suck a little less. You had fun with them, as they helped you escape from life for a while when you hung out with them. Veronica was new, but it felt like you had known her all your life. It was now Sunday morning and you all had just eaten breakfast.
“Here you go” Veronica spoke up while you were hanging out in her room.
“What’s this?” You questioned her as you opened the gift bag and took a box out with the most mesmerizing sneaker wedges you had wanted when you guys went window shopping a week before.
Your eyes dilated, and a small smile was forming on your face until you looked up and spoke up “I- I- I can’t take these Ron.”
“Now why not? Those would look great on you with that crop top you bought, but never wore” Veronica declared.
“You would look amazing, (Y/N)” Betty budded in with a smile on her face.
“I just, you guys can’t keep buying me stuff, my parents, and I am not going to be your charity case” you declared with a sad look in your face.
“Oh c’mon you are not my charity case (Y/N/N), I simply bought the wrong size shoe and can’t return them” She retorted.
“Yeah, I was there they would not let her return them” Betty innocently added on the lie.
“You can’t return them?” You questioned Ron with hopeful eyes.
“Nope and now that I look at them they’re not really my style and I don’t want to see them go to waste” Veronica added on with a smirk on her face.
You thanked her, and promised to wear them on Monday, with some ripped skinny jeans and the crop top as you left her house to work your shift at Pops. …
Monday came and you hesitated on the outfit, but you put it on anyway since you weren’t going to let down Ronnie, and weren’t going to let your money go to waste by never wearing the crop top.
You took a quick glance in the mirror and smiled confidently and walked out of your home to get to school.
As you arrived, you felt all eyes on you and it made you slightly uncomfortable until you caught a glimpse of Ronnie and Betty and walked towards them.
“Hey” you said shyly to the blonde and brunette.
They turned to look at you and you heard gasps coming out of their mouth with a wide eyes plastered on their faces.
“My god! (Y/N) you are gorgeous” Betty declared.
“The phoenix rises! (Y/N) you look hot!” Ronnie added on and you couldn’t help but cover your face and giggle as Kevin approached you three by the lockers.
He did a double take not believing it was you until he added to the compliments “Smokin’ (Y/N), if I weren’t gay you’d be on my list” as you all laughed at his words.
You all departed to your classes and plenty of people complimented you on your outfit.
It was the end of the day and you were at your locker, when The Goonies approached you in the empty hallway.
You just gave a huff closing your locker thinking you just might get catcalled, surprised though that Reggie was not with them. You remembered you actually hadn’t seen Reggie with them for a couple of days now.
The Goonies were surrounding you, you couldn’t escape them, and they trapped you against your locker.
Moose spoke up “Look at the ugly duckling thinking she is turning into a goose.”
“Yeah Goose” The other jocks repeated.
“Don’t you mean swan?” You retorted sarcastically.
“Whatever, besides you’d never be a swan” Moose scowled at you “I just wanted you to know that not even like that, no one will even look your way”
“I don’t know” Chuck added on “You’d be a good, onetime thing, don’t you think she’d like maple syrup?” He spoke to the guys and he creepily caressed your cheek as you swapped his hand off your cheek.
“What do you think freak? Would you like a bit of Chuck in your life” he whispered in your ear.
“You’d really consider this piece of trash?” Moose spoke up
“The thing about trash is, you use it, and then when you’re done with it you throw it away” Chuck gave you a smirk as he turned to collect high fives from the guys and you took it as a chance to flee and go looking for Archie in the locker room to ask him to take you home, or ask him where Jughead was.
As you fled from The Goonies, you heard the collective laughter from the venom filled mouths as you tried to hold in your tears.
You arrived at the locker room and much to your dismay it was empty. You started hearing the rain from the outside and realized they probably cancelled practice.
You sat down in one of the benches and started sobbing, until you felt someone sit next you so you stopped and turned your attention to see who it was.
“I am so sorry about those jerks” Reggie spoke up as he rubbed his thumbs up to cheeks to rid of the tears “They never did learn how to treat a lady” Reggie added.
“What are you doing?” You questioned him, confused as to why he was being so nice to you when he was the one that bullied your brother.
“I- I am” He stuttered as he grabbed you by the hand, not knowing what to say.
“Wow a speechless Reggie that’s new” you chuckled.
“I’m just really sorry about those assholes, I’ll take care of them though” He smiled at you.
“How?” You asked him.
“Well I am captain of the football team (Y/N)” He stated.
“Why would you help me though? They bullied me, and you bully my brother with them” You spoke up “What’s the difference?” you added on.
“(Y/N) I am really sorry about that, I regret ever being rude to Jughead, I really am” He said with disappointed look on his face.
“Why were you rude to Jug? Does this mean you are going to leave him alone? I noticed you haven’t been hanging out with the guys for a while now” You rambled on, not knowing how to react this soft side of Reggie.
“Um” he mumbled while scratching his head “I kind of have a crush on you” He spoke softly with a small smile on his face.
“What?” You gulped as he caught you by surprise.
“I promise to apologize to Jughead, I know I was stupid for going down that route” He paused and spoke again “I’ll apologize, I swear, wo- woul- would you go out on a date with me? Please?” He proclaimed with a sparkle in his eyes.
“Only if you apologize to Jug” You smiled at him, surprised to seeing this vulnerable side to Reggie made him so much more handsome.
“Deal, Thank you, I will, I’ll also take care of the idiots who bullied you” Reggie proclaimed as he pulled you in for a hug.
As you two pulled away you started missing his tight hug until Reggie grabbed you by the chin and planted his lips on yours.
Your stomach was filled with butterflies and your lips were in sync with his.
“(Y/N) where are you? Moms going crazy, it is raining and you’re not answering your- uh- phone” Jughead interrupted your kiss with wide eyes and wide mouth plastered on his face and you couldn’t help but smile.
THINGS THAT I’M UPSET ABOUT TODAY: black sails was so much about stories and myths and constructed identities and the narratives we empower by choosing to believe them, but ultimately what was so beautifully tragic about silver was that we left him just as he was starting to understand that there are limits to a person’s ability to re-invent themselves, and that when you become emotionally entangled with other people you can’t just shrug off your identity and make a new one unless you want to risk losing them too.
❝ After your art professor notices your ardor towards nudeness in arts, he sends you to apprentice under his old friend, the Korean painter Byun Baekhyun who’s infamous for his erotic pieces and cocky demeanor. Rumors surrounded Baekhyun at any second and women who had been with him described him as “an unforgiving lover of bodies”. What happens when you find him taking a liking to you–and your body? ❞
♕ Reader x Painter!Baekhyun
♕ !Smut: blindfold; mentions of nude bodies and sexuality.
You stopped at the sound of your name, flinching slightly when the student behind you accidentally bumped into you. You turned back to the origin of the voice, coming face to face with Yixing. He smiled at you, gesturing to the classroom at your left, a room seemingly empty. You nodded, following the young professor as he opened the door and stepped inside.
It was almost one pm, Thursday; all your classes were done for the day and you were looking forward to going back to your dorm, rest and get ready before you had to meet at Baekhyun’s house at three. You were even more hesitant to come back this time around, the feeling of his lips on yours was still so vivid in your mind. His lips that were yours for such a brief time. The woman as well; the beautiful and smug woman who had waltzed right into his embrace. You were sure had you stayed outside for a while, you’d hear the whole house shake. The bitterness of the thought filled your whole body.
But it was too good of an opportunity to let his personality, his actions, come in the way of developing your art skills. You reminded yourself over and over again that you were his apprentice, there to learn and nothing more, and it’d all be over with soon anyway. You were sure the weeks would quickly fly by. Maybe you’d even miss his troubled personality three days a week.
“So,” Yixing started, walking over to the deck in the front, leaning against it. “how’s Baekhyun?”