imagine lucretia having to write down how to repair the ship and lup is the one guiding her through it and yeah it’s pretty okay lup actually does know her stuff but after everything lup says she strikes a pose or like bends over the engine and she’s like “you writing down that you have to pop your ass?” and lucretia just nods and continues writing but uh that’s not enough for lup, needs more attention, so she purposely gets oil on her and is all “oh no!! this is taak’s shirt he’ll get so mad!!” and she takes off her shirt, of course and flips, her hair and poses again, purposely getting more grease on her (it’s hot i guess?) and lucretia is just emotionless on her chair like “you really think i wanna touch you when you’re all sweaty and covered in dirt and grease” and lup has never been so fucking offended in her life
Let’s face it. Sometimes our fear of failure and anxiety can get the best of us even when we think we’re prepared for whatever happens. That’s why I created this spell to help stay calm before major events.
This spell is great to do before a large presentation for school or work, a job interview, or any other event where you need to be calm and collected.
What you’ll need:
A small cloth bag, empty tea bag, or cheese cloth
What to do:
Gather your ingredients and place them in your bag. If you’re using tea cloth, place the items in the center of the bag and tie it closed with a cord or ribbon of your choice.
Once you’ve got all of your herbs in place, charge them with your intent! Hold them in your hands and imagine your energy flowing into them to waken their properties. Eucalyptus to repel negative thoughts and protect against them coming back, citrine to enhance the cleansing, lavender to stay relaxed and tranquil, and orange zest to restore a sense of well-being and joy.
When you can feel their energy thrumming in your hands, go into the bathroom and tie the bag to your shower head so that the hot water and steam will release the oils into the air. Shower like normal. Wash your hair, scrub down your body, make sure you get yourself squeaky clean, and then let the hot water ground and center you. Feel the water hitting the top of your head and trickling down to the tips of your toes. Imagine your anxiety like a thick, black tar covering your skin and only the water can wash it away. While envisioning this, you can chant or think this:
Flowing waters clean and clear Rid me please of all my fears
Wash the dread right down the drain
So calm and steady I’ll remain.
Cleanse my body, cleanse my mind
Leave my anxieties henceforth behind.
This is my will, this is my power
To release trepidation in this shower.
Repeat the chant until you feel ready to conquer whatever the day holds! For an added boost, keep the citrine in your pocket and rub it if those pesky thoughts come back.
Hope you all enjoy this!
summary: spencer has a thing for you, a thing that often leaves him sexually frustrated. he takes matters into his own hands (literally).
warnings: pure fuckin smut y'all, masturbation, lots of swearing, etc.
a/n: TODAY IS MY 18th BIRTHDAY AND THIS IS HOW I’M CELEBRATING, BY POSTING MY FIRST SMUT. this is for mish( @spencerdamnreid)‘s challenge. my prompt was “oops you caught me masturbating, how bout we have sex instead?”. this can have a part 2 if y'all so desire. is this terrible? idk I wrote it in the middle of the night so let me know what you think.
Hey There, Roomie Ship: Roommate!Taehyung | Reader Description: The sexual tension between you and your roommate is finally acted upon. Warning: Masturbation, Exhibitionsm, Voyeurism, Humiliation, Dirty Talk, Sex Toy? Word Count: 2,111
Summary: Senior Rowan Whitethorn is new to town. It doesn’t take him long to get use to a new school, make new friends, even join the local hockey team. But it also doesn’t take him long to meet sophomore and figure skater Aelin Galathynius. And it doesn’t take him long to realize one thing; he can’t stand her.
That was the only thought running through Aelin’s head as she stood there, in the middle of Rowan’s bedroom. With Rowan sitting in his bed, shirtless.
Obviously there were more important matters at hand.
An eerie silence draped over the room. Neither one of them spoke, neither one of them even knew what to say. And, if she was being honest, Aelin was half afraid that if she opened her mouth, she may actually be sick.
She tried to work around the fog that laced her memoires. She tried to think of what the hell happened last night. More importantly, how she came to be standing before Rowan in just her underwear. But she was coming up empty. Everything was a big drunken blur. The last thing she remembered was her and Fenrys kicking Dorian and Manon’s asses at beer pong - and even that was fuzzy.
Request: Can you do an imagine where Peter and the reader (who he is dating) are sparing, and after they change out of their suits, Peter notices bruises on the reader and freaks out that he went to hard on them, only to find out that they are actually training a lot more than he originally thought. Maybe the reader has powers too? (I really love your stories! Keep up the awesome work!)
“Watch yourself, Parker. I don’t want to hurt you,”
“Oh don’t worry about me, Y/N,”
You and Peter were at the Avengers compound, training (Per Tony’s request). You had been training a lot more recently, Tony insisted that the two of you, being the youngest and most inexperienced Avengers, needed to practice sparing, especially in your suits.
Peter was in his Spidey suit, while you wore one similar to Natasha’s. Although, you were more than a trained assassin, you had powers as well. While your powers were somewhat similar to Wanda’s, you had them better under control. Some of the other Avengers often called you “mini Wanda” or “Mini Natasha”.
You enjoyed sparing with your boyfriend, Peter. You were both very strong, the only downside is that Peter was faster.
It was the third time this week that you and Peter were sparring. He always insisted on doing it almost everyday, knowing it would please Tony.
“Need a break, Y/N?” Peter asked.
“Oh please, are you sure it’s not you that needs the break?”
Peter threw a punch that you dodged. You quickly kicked up your leg and hit his side.
“Nice hit, Y/N”
You ignored Peter’s comment and swung your arm towards him. Peter grabbed your wrist and twisted your arm around, flipping you over so you landed on your back.
“C'mon, Y/N, let’s keep going,”
“Just give me a minute,” you breathed.
You had your hand pressed tight against your ribs. The sparing had really been taking a toll on you physically. Having a mission every once and a while wasn’t all that bad, but fighting Peter every day has left you quite sore and bruised.
“Did I hurt you?” Peter asked, worryingly.
He offered you his hand to help you up. You accepted his offer and struggled to get up while keeping pressure on your ribs.
“I think I’m done for the day,”
“I’m sorry if I hurt you, Y/N. You know I’d never do it on purpose, right?”
“I know, Pete. Let’s just clean up and get outta here,”
Peter started to put all the equipment away while you caught your breath.
“Do you want me to help you up to your room?” Peter offered.
“No, I’ll be fine,”
You both started heading out of the gym, towards the elevator. You winced with every step you took. Your lungs felt compressed, you were afraid you would roll on your ankle with every step you took. You clenched your teeth and tried to hold in the pain, not wanting Peter to know how much he had hurt you from the past few weeks of sparing.
Peter worryingly walked beside you, carefully watching you.
You were both silent on the elevator trip up to your floor.
“Do you need anything, Y/N?” Peter asked, walking you to your bedroom door.
“Actually, could you get me some ice for my ribs? They’re slightly aching,”
“Of course,” Peter placed a quick kiss on your lips and ran off down the hall.
You slowly made your way into your room. You were tempted to just lay down on your bed and stay there, but you stunk like sweat and could really use a hot shower.
You managed to pull your pants off no problem, but the intricate design of the top is where you knew you were going to struggle.
After a few moments, you managed to get off the jacket and shirt underneath “fuck you and your designs, Stark,”
You stood in the centre of your room in only your sports bra and underwear when the door opened.
“Y/N, I have ice,”
Peter closed the door behind him, and turned towards you. He froze when he saw you.
“Oh my god,” he said quietly.
You looked up at Peter. He had a solemn look on his face.
You looked down at yourself and your body was covered in bruises and cuts. There were purple and yellow marks all over your body.
Peter walked closer to you. He dropped the bag of ice on the floor and placed a hand gently on your waist, while he traced his other hand along your stomach over your bruises. You winced when his fingers touched your ribs.
“Did I do this to you?” He whispered.
You bit your lip, but didn’t answer.
“Oh my god, Y/N, I’m so sorry,”
“It’s okay, Peter. I’ve had worse,”
“Y/N, you’re covered in bruises. I can’t believe I hurt you like this,”
You lightly pressed a hand against the side of his face, “Peter, I’m okay, really,”
“No, Y/N, you can barely walk,”
“But I can still walk. I’ll heal soon, my dear. But maybe we can cut down on these sparring sessions,” you said
Peter nodded. You continued to stand there with Peter. His fingers lightly hovering over your bruises.
“I’m so sorry, baby,”
Peter leaned down and placed a kiss on your lips. You moved your lips against his, wrapping one arm around the back of his neck.
Peter’s grip on your waist tightened and you flinched from the pain.
Peter let go of you. You could tell he was in just as much pain as you were. He was so upset he had hurt you as much as he had.
“Hey Parker, do you think you could help me with something?” You asked
“I could definitely use a hot shower, and by the smell of things, so could you,”
Peter gave you a small smile.
“Would it help if I carried you to your bathroom?”
“No, no it’s fine. I’ll walk,”
Peter walked slowly beside you as you hobbled over to the bathroom. Peter closed the door behind you.
You tried to pull your bra off over your head, Peter stopped you and lifted it over your head.
“Thanks Parker but I think if you’re going to help me you might need to take that Spidey suit off,”
“Mm why don’t we finish you off first, darling,” Peter said.
He slowly bent down, placing light kisses down your stomach Until he reached your underwear.
Peter slipped his fingers in the side of your underwear and pulled your underwear down. You stepped out of the pair and moved to the side while Peter stood up and pressed the centre of his suit.
He let the suit fall off his body and then stripped off his underwear.
“You have bruises everywhere too Parker,”
“Yeah, but I can still walk. And I have much fewer bruises,”
“Which really makes no sense, since I’ve gotten many more hits in than you,” You said
Peter rolled his eyes and moved past you to turn on the water.
“Let me help you in,”
You took Peter’s hand and he helped you step over into the tub. Peter stepped in behind you and closed the curtain.
You stepped forward and let the water cascade down your body. Peter came up behind you and pressed his chest against your back. He wrapped his arms around you.
Peter pressed a kiss against the back of your neck
“I’m really sorry I hurt you, Y/N,”
“You really need to stop apologizing,”
“From now on we’re not sparing as often,”
Peter pressed another light kiss against your neck, “I love you Y/N,”
The day had finally come. Your three months were up! You woke up feeling more refreshed than ever and while you were going to miss the boys, you were happy to finally get the job done. Even better yet, the boys had a rather light schedule today, so you wouldn’t be too tired either.
As you got to work, you were met with frowning faces as the got7 boys greeted you. The boys had gotten close to you rather quickly and you only realized now how much you were going to miss them. It’s not like you had many chances to see them again in the future, nor were you in any position to run into them either. For the rest of the day, your mood slowly got sadder as you realized that your time with the boys was coming to a close, but you tried to be as optimistic as you could. Soon, the boys’ schedule for the day had ended and you were all sitting on the car, on the way to get dinner.
“Are you really leaving us?” asked Jackson.
“Yah! I didn’t know you were leaving JYP altogether! Why’d we have to find out from someone else?” asked Jaebum. It’s not like you didn’t mean to tell them, you just had genuinely forgot.
“oops” you said as you giggled. “I think it’s time I leave the field and try something new!” you continued.
“Oh right! Namjoon and Jin Hyung were saying you might be into music composition? Don’t forget us when you’re famous!” said BamBam.
“Hey, nothing is set in stone. I don’t even think I’m that good, but I wouldn’t mind giving it a shot and see if I actually can make a living off of it” you said.
“Hey, from what Jin hyung said, you’re really don’t have much to worry about, ok? Just try your best. If anything, you’ll always have a job here at JYP” said Jinyoung.
“Thank you, oppa” you said warmly.
“Ok, well I really don’t plan on sulking around tonight and we promised you a great dinner, noona! Lets goo!” said Yugyeom, as the car parked into a rather fancy restaurant.
You spent the remainder of the night talking and laughing with the boys and eventually, the night had come to an end as well. You drove with the boys back to their dorms and hugged each of them goodnight and goodbye, wishing them well.
“Keep in touch, Y/N, seriously. Don’t make us ask about you from the others!” Jackson said, crossing his arms and huffing.
“Yes yes, I’ll keep in touch. Don’t forget me when you get even more famous, boys!” You said, waving at them.
“YOU don’t forget US when you become a hit producer, ok?” asked Mark.
You giggled and finally the boys finally made their way in. You sighed, realizing the job was now done.
You finally got home, later than you were expecting, and wanted to just curl up in bed after showering. You didn’t know when to reach out to Jin, especially since they were still busy promoting as well, and you pondered these thoughts as you let the warm water slowly relax you.
You didn’t feel tired anymore after showering, and so you decided to make some hot coco and curl up on the couch instead. You turned on the TV and decided you could have a marathon seeing as you had nothing to wake up early for anymore. You should be worried that you were now considered unemployed. But you were always smart with money and you had saved enough to live without working for at least a year.
As the first episode started playing, you saw your phone vibrate on the coffee table and to your surprise, Jin had texted you. You smiled immediately after seeing his name. You realized that this was now becoming a common occurrence.
You couldn’t stop smiling, even as your conversation ended. You didn’t know what exactly you were excited for tomorrow. To see all the boys again? To learn more about music composition? Or were you most excited to see Jin?
Meanwhile, Jin couldn’t stop smiling either. He had this smile on his face, and if you paid enough attention, you could even see a light blush on his cheeks as well. He was sitting in the dining table, along with Namjoon and Jimin and the boys were starting to take notice of their hyung’s weird behavior.
“Hyung, why were you smiling at your phone this entire time?” asked Jimin.
“Oh, uh, nothing” Jin said, forcing himself to stop smiling. But then he thought back to your cute banter with him and he started to smile again.
“Look, there it is again. You have this stupid smile plastered on your face and it’s creeping me out, hyung!” Jimin said, pointing at his face.
“Hyung, he’s got a point” said Namjoon. He had a hunch of who Jin might have been texting, but he tried to push that thought out of his head. Nothing would ever happen between Jin and you, he thought. He just thought Jin always saw you as a cute younger sister. Nothing more, and nothing less. Boy, was he going to be in for a rude awakening.
“It’s probably Y/N noona!” said Jungkook, emerging from somewhere.
“How’d you know?” asked Jin, surprised.
“Yugyeom told me that you two have been flirting back and forth recently? Like apparently our hyung even winked at her?? Eww hyung, she’s my noona” Jungkook said, jokingly.
“Yah, she’s not your real sister. And what I do with her is not your business?” he says back.
“Wait seriously hyung?? I thought Yugyeom was just joking” said Jungkook, genuinely surprised.
“NOOOOO” the boys all heard from the living room. “Y/N IS MINE!” Taehyung yelled.
“Yah, shut up, the neighbors will complain!” said Yoongi. They could hear the frustration in his voice.
“Wait, hyung, are you seriously dating Y/N??” asked Hobi, also coming out from the living room.
“I’m..I’m not dating her.” Jin said, rather sadly. He had liked you ever since he had first met you and he always seemed to disregard his feelings, always saying it was just a small crush. But over the years, his crush had turned to full-fledged feelings and he couldn’t ignore his feelings anymore. But then it seemed like you were interested in Namjoon, and it discouraged him from confessing. If anything, he teased you about your feelings for Namjoon and though his heart hurt, he couldn’t do much else. Though you always denied your feelings for Namjoon, Jin knew that there must be something there.
So when you suddenly stopped looking at Namjoon the way you did, he jumped at the opportunity. Maybe he should have figured what went on between you two, but he decided to chase his own happiness for once. And look how well it was going.
Maybe he was lying to himself, but he swore that you two were just flirting over chat. It wasn’t like the usual banter that you two had. And the way you would look at him when you ran into him over the last few weeks made his heart skip a beat. And when you blushed when he had winked at you, he almost knew for sure that he was going to confess this time around.
“But you two are flirting?” Jimin said. Jin turned to face Jimin who now had his phone and was reading through his messages with you.
“Give that back!” Jin said, trying to reach for his phone, but before he knew it, Jimin took off from the table and began reading his messages out loud so the al the boys could read.
Jin tried to chase Jimin and silence him, but it was no good. Soon, the entire conversation was read and Jin’s face was almost beet red.
“Omg, and she’s flirting back!” Jungkook said. “I didn’t know she felt that way about hyung!” said Jungkook.
“NOO I thought I had a chance with Y/N!” said Tae, pretending to pout. Yoongi smacked the back of his head.
“Yah, Jimin, give the phone back to hyung. You don’t get to read his messages out loud. They’re personal” Yoongi said, all serious. Jimin pouted and handed Jin back his phone.
“Thank you, Yoongi!” Jin said, happy that someone was on his side.
“So…when are you going to ask her out?” Yoongi continued.
“YAH not you too!” Jin exclaimed. Yoongi just laughed to himself.
“Well, I personally think you guys would make a nice couple” said Hoseok. Jin’s face turned even more red than before.
“Awh, look at hyung blushing!” Said Jungkook, poking at Jin’s cheeks.
“As long as you guys don’t interfere, things will be fine!” Jin said, finally standing up and walking to his room. But what Hobi had said rang in his ears. “Me and Y/N finally a couple? Wahhh” Jin said to himself silently.
Jin finally went to sleep with thoughts of you in his head. And how excited he was to see you tomorrow.
Namjoon meanwhile just sat there and watched everything unfold and he didn’t like it one bit. He stayed quiet and none of the boys really seemed to notice. When Jin had told him that he wanted him to help him help you with music production, Namjoon thought it would have been the perfect chance to finally get to know you better and make things right. Hopefully it would have led to something more.
But he should have known that your feelings for him were long gone. But that didn’t mean he had to stop trying?
And if you really did have feelings for him before, who was to say they were completely gone? He just had to reignite them. What you were feeling for Jin was just some puppy love, he thought.
He knew he shouldn’t come in the way of his hyung’s happiness, but what about himself? He knew that someone was going to get hurt in this process, but he was going to try his best to make sure that things would end up ok.
A/N: I think the plot is going to be moving a lot faster after this part. I can see this series also ending at part 10. Look forward to it!