the text is just... sigh idk

do you ever think that maybe when you pull out your cell phone ghosts from other eras get real interested and just stare at you as you text people, or watch you use your laptop

or sighs wistfully as you shower like ‘frick I wish we’d had THOSE dang’

gets jealous as you make your coffee, awkwardly tries to figure out your video games when you’ve left the house

turns on your sink and just watches the taps run and drives your water bill through the freakin roof

idk man ghosts

The Anatomy of a Blowjob

please place all blame squarely on the shoulders of @caramelkru WHERE IT BELONGS

rated M
read on ao3 here

If there’s anything Bellamy has learnt in all his years of life, it’s that the more alcohol someone puts into his friends, the more ridiculous the texts they send him are.

For example, one time Miller messaged him at half one in the morning asking him if he knew where he could find breadfruit because it was ‘super important’. Another time Murphy sent him the entire Bee movie script, which resulted in his number being blocked for at least a month.

Honestly, those aren’t even the worst of it.

Tonight, he’s decided to stay home, so he’s expecting the usual barrage of texts, as well as a slurred phone call around 1am from someone asking if they can either crash on his couch, or for a drop home.

Sometime after nine, his phone buzzes, and he’s halfway through getting ready to tell Octavia that no, he can’t spare a few hours to come hang when he has a veritable mountain of grading to trudge through, but stops short when he sees that it’s Clarke.

[9:24pm] Clarke: are giving blowjobs like riding a bike???

[9:24pm] Clarke: as in, you never forget how to do it no matter how long it’s been??

His phone doesn’t quite slip out of his hand when he reads it, but comes startlingly close to, and he finds himself fumbling to keep it within his grip, accidentally opening his camera in the process. Meanwhile, the pen cap he was gnawing on while marking essays falls out of his mouth.

The text is still there by the time he rights himself and gets back to his messages, and he fucking pinches himself to make sure he’s not dreaming.

Finally, he manages to gather his bearings long enough to type back,

[9:28pm] Bellamy: How the fuck am I supposed to know???

He’s still staring dumbfounded at his phone, trying to wrap his around all of this, by the time she replies, sending several texts in quick succession.

[9:30pm] Clarke: because you’re the only other mga person in our friend group

[9:30pm] Clarke: well, besides raven, but she only ever dated guys before luna and idk luna that well to ask her about this

[9:30pm] Clarke: but you’ve only hooked up with girls for a while before hooking up with a guy right?

[9:30pm] Clarke: so like, was it hard??

[9:30pm] Clarke: pun intended lmao

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How To Decide On a NCT Bias
  • Brain: Jaehyun looks hot in the Fire Truck dance practice tho.
  • Me: Ten is my bias.
  • Brain: That black hair makes him look flawless, plus that side shave is fuckboy needs right there.
  • Brain: OOH remember curly hair Jaehyun with brown hair he looked as delicious as chocolate.
  • Me: TeN Is mY BiAS!
  • Brain: Those dimples are deeper that the ocean.
  • Me: TEN IS
  • Brain: His nickname is Jeffrey and he lived in America for four years.
  • Me: MY BI-He looks so excited and cute when they call him Jeffrey tho
  • Brain: ikr
  • Me: Sighs
  • Brain: about Yuta Nak-
  • Me: nO

okay but i’m ready to bet $10 that the real reason adam doesn’t want to stay overnight in monmouth is that once he did and woke up to gansey laying on his side, one arm under his head, staring in awe at adam and whispering “magnificent………. pure perfection… @ god thou art a good man .. creating this …… even in the darkness of the moonless night he shines bright like a diamond (diamond) *chokes on tears* good LoRD adam parrish. parrish. adam. what a poetic name he has .. like a sound of a silent forest,,, a peaceful rivulet,,, a lucid sky,, his delicate eyelashes …. no contest. nono. *sighs dreamily* adam parrish”

*cradling noora and sana in my arms* *kissing their foreheads softly* i love and support you and i think you’re incredible and beautiful and i want to see you grow into mature women who are best friends who love, support and stand up for each other

Do You Want Me to Teach You?  (Park Jimin Smut)

Originally posted by ki-raa

Rating: R/M

Word Count: 4246 

Warnings: oral sex… that’s pretty much it, nothing too wild…

Description: Okay, so maybe you had a little crush on your best friend Jimin. And maybe you sometimes has wet dreams about your best friend Jimin. And maybe you did get a little hot because of your best friend Jimin. Okay, so maybe you really wanted Park Jimin to be with you, romantically and sexually. Just maybe…

A/N: Y/B/F = your best friend and the bold and italic text is your text messages to your friend

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It’s All Fun & Games (pt. 2)

( ‘till somebody loses their mind )

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Drabbles

Summary: In which you and Jungkook attempt to fake a relationship for revenge and end up with a lot more than either of you expected.
Genre: Angst/Fluff, Fake Dating!AU
Word Count: 5,643


The following week after you and Jungkook have agreed to fake a relationship is met with complete radio silence, neither one of you reaching out to the other. Or necessarily feeling the need to.

You try not to think too deeply about this. After all, the unspoken terms you and Jungkook have settled upon in the formation of this unlikely partnership have been to fake romantic feelings and adoration for each other when (and only when) it was needed. Only when friends needed to see and hear the pair of you interacting. Given that Hoseok hasn’t been bothering you much about the relationship, you hadn’t felt the need to send a text over to Jungkook. And since he hasn’t texted you, you can only assume that Taehyung isn’t giving him much of a hard time about this either.

For now.

It isn’t until the second week after the ‘first date’ that Hoseok finally decides to bring him up over Saturday breakfast, where he is participating in his early morning video game routine and you have just started to eat your freshly prepared breakfast sandwich.

“So how’s Jungkook doing?”

You choke on the egg of your meal. “What?”

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Maybe You Should Apologize

A/N: I’d say this request help me overcome my little bit of writer’s block a bit heheh <3 Also assume that the song that reader sings is Hello, I just didn’t write in a singing bit

Request:  So I had a dream that I was a singer and robs sister and I had been dating Misha. But we broke up and he had been ignoring me. Rob knew this and rob asked me to come to a con and do the concert with them and Misha didn’t know. Also idk why but in my dream I wrote hello instead of Adele and it was about him and that’s the song rob had me sing and it just turned into smutty smutty things after. Think you can write a fic like that?

Pairing: Misha x Reader

Warnings: A smutty ending

Word Count: 1,049

Originally posted by the-captain-destiel

You sighed as you sat in the green room, staring at the text you had just sent Misha, which had gone unanswered, just like the last ten.

You and Misha had been dating for a few weeks, until the two of you had a misunderstanding. He was a bit standoffish one day, and you freaked out, thinking he was cheating on you, and broke up with him. You found out almost immediately that it wasn’t true. Your last relationship had ended from cheating, so you were in fact just being paranoid. You had tried to go to Misha to try and clear things up, but he was so upset with you, he wouldn’t talk.

You looked up when you saw someone sit down next to you, it was your brother, Rob.

“He still not talking to you?” he asked.

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You Love Me

Request: awh u already have so many requests in queue I feel bad adding more work for u….but if u get a chance to, could u do number sixteen with svt’s scoups plz?? thank u so much, I love ur writing (:

16) Your bias confesses through text message while sitting next to you

Member: Seventeen’s S.Coups x Y/N

Type: Fluff

I moaned, flopping around on the worn leather couch I hadn’t remembered falling asleep on. I was being hissed at by a raspy voice I didn’t quite recognize as slender fingers poked at my ribcage. 

“What, what, what,” I spat, barely opening my eyes wide enough to assess the situation. A very awake Seungcheol stared back at me, unblinking and pouty. 

“What,” I repeated, readjusting to face him. I tugged the quilt I was sharing with him toward my shoulders and waited. 

“I-I…” he croaked, he began to clear his throat and immediately launched into a coughing fit. I furrowed my brows as I focused on him, waiting for him to finish. 

“You?” I said slowly, trying to prompt him to speak. 

“No…no…voice,” he stuttered, shaking his head with each word. He leaned back, seemingly out of energy from the small and broken sentence. 

“You lost your voice?” I hummed, sitting up slowly. “When did that happen? You had a voice yesterday.” 

Seungcheol rolled his eyes and crossed his arms, completely unamused by the situation. 

“Was it the show last night? Did you go too hard?” I chuckled, slithering deeper into my quilt. He cut his eyes at me. 

“What’s wrong Coups? Jeonghan got your tongue?” I whispered, trying to keep my composure. 

As if hit by a spike of electricity, Seungcheol uncrossed his arms and dug deep into his pocket. He pulled out his phone and tapped at the screen with impressive speed. After several moments, my phone buzzed beside me, his name and picture appearing. 

“don’t you think i hear that shit enough from the children?”

I smirked, glancing at his words and looked back at him. “Do they know you call them children?”

Seungcheol’s eyes grew wide as he looked at me, then back out to the kitchen. His shoulders eased when he made sure none of the members were looming there, eventually leaning back into the cushions of the couch. He tapped again at his phone screen and sucked at the inside of his mouth, biting his cheek. 

“do you have to say that out loud?!! they’re all quiet and asleep. don’t give them a reason to bother us.”

It was my turn to roll my eyes, deciding to play his game. I tapped at the screen, a small smirk on my face. 

“when did you become a stay at home dad?”

“idk 2014?”

I sighed, curling around to tuck my knees beneath my chin. I tapped idly at the screen, unsure of how to text someone who was sitting next to me. 

“so do you think you caught some sort of cold? or did you just lose your voice?”

“no idea. i’m freezing, so maybe i’m catching a cold?”

“Come here,” I sighed, wiggling over to him. He watched me carefully as I moved over, giving him a bit more of the quilt that covered us. I slid my body to lay flush against his. I rested my cheek gently on his shoulder, barely breathing as I realized his own breathes had become quicker. He looked down at me nervously, not daring to move. 

I took a long breath in through my nose, letting Seungcheol’s smell invade my senses. He smelled incredible. In the short time we had been friends, one of my simple pleasures in life was simply being close to him. He smelled like a businessman, freshly dressed in an Armani suit, and ready to impress a CEO of a multi billion dollar company. He liked to pretend he was grown, and his scent definitely reflected that. 

I looked up through my lashes to make eye contact with him. To be honest, I had picked the most handsome man to befriend. I felt no shame as he watched me watch him, allowing for my eyes to dance along his jaw line, pause at his nose, and end on his eyes. 

I knew he was surprised by my lack of embaressment as I openly leered at him. The only reason why I was confident enough to do so was because I knew he was in no position to tease me about it. 

“take a picture, it’ll last longer” read the text that appeared on my screen. 

“take your ass back to the 80′s where you found that joke…wait you were born in the 90′s”

“i’m vintage”

“which is just a fancy way of saying; you crusty”

“if i’m so crusty, why you staring?”

“you crusty, but you cute”

“i may not be able to speak, but i know you can hear my eyes rolling right now”

I giggled, sending a cursory glance back up toward Seungcheol. A wide smile was painted on his face as he looked back down at me. He took a sharp intake of breath through his nose before expelling it out of his mouth as he picked up his phone again, pounding quickly at the keyboard. 

“so you think i’m cute?”

I bit my lip, unsure if I should respond seriously or in my true nature. 

To hell with it, he knew what he was getting into when we became friends.

“damn coups, all you gotta do is scroll up. why do i have to repeat myself?”

“i already have 12 pains in the ass in my life, i can’t believe i’ve added another”

“you love me”

Seungcheol nodded, biting his own lip now as he cut his eyes at me. He focused on my eyes, then my lips, before returning to his screen. 

“how’d you know?”

I swore my heart skipped a beat as I read the few simple words that had scrolled into my vision. I gulped, the noise audible as I stared at the black and white text before me. 

“I-uh-what?” I whispered, looking anywhere but at him. 

“i have to say, falling in love with you has been a bit of an inconvenience, but allegedly…the best love stories are when you fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time.”

“Is this you trying to woo me?” I giggled. Seungcheol grinned sheepishly as he stretched, wrapping his arm around me. With his free hand, his thumb tapped at the screen. 

“idk is it working?”

“It could be,” I cooed, tilting my face up. I kissed the underside of his jaw and smiled. 

His cheeks were tinted with a dark blush as he looked away, speaking in a broken whisper. “Oh, it is totally working.”

Originally posted by seungcheofine

To be honest, it’s kind of embarrassing how long it takes Kenma to notice.

Of course, he’s known Kuroo for forever. He’s seen him as a baby, seen him cry when he was attacked by a pigeon, seen him with cake smeared all over his face because he fell asleep at his eighth birthday party, seen him vow to boycott Disney after Bambi’s mother had died.

That sort of thing is pretty hard to be attracted to.

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(*cracks knuckles* here we go)
Syd: so, jo
Syd: what is it you wanted to talk about that absolutely had to be over text?
Jo: Can you promise you won’t judge or be mad at me?
Jo: Well, at anyone in this…situation.
Jo: But especially me.
Syd: what happened
Syd: was it Dean
Syd: i stg
Jo: No!!! No, it’s not anything wrong with him.
Jo: Well, not anymore than usual.
Syd: was it that kid who has fucked with you since middle school or smthn
Syd: Mitch or whatever
Syd: alright he’s gonna get cut by a bitch
Syd: (it’s me. i’m the bitch)
Jo: No!! Will you just let me finish?
Jo: He hasn’t been bugging me, except for
Jo: You know
Jo: Friendly-ish stuff.
Syd: ?
Jo: And that’s the problem!
Syd: can u like
Syd: tell me what about this is a bad sitch
Jo: Well…. I haven’t ever told you but I assume you know.
Jo: You know, that I like guys and girls.
Jo: and maybe other genders, I don’t know.
Syd: yeah, and I absolutely support you, as you know, I’m in kinda the same sitch, minus the guys/others
Syd: wait
Syd: has he been giving you shit abt that
Jo: What did I say about letting me finish?
Jo: (but thank you for the support)
Syd: (no prob)
Jo: Nothing like that, in fact I suspect we might be in similar boats on that matter.
Jo: ….let me guess, you’re piecing it together?
Jo: ……
Jo: Syd it’s been five minutes please respond.
Jo: That’s….basically what I’ve been feeling, yes.
Jo: No.
Jo: But
Jo: Um
Jo: I may be interested in that stuff
Jo: with him
Jo: specifically.
Syd: i support you and all but that guy’s an asshole
Jo: I know.
Syd: ….please tell me you didn’t like
Syd: just sigh with a dreamy smile or some shit while looking off into the distance.
Jo: um
Jo: What should I do about this?
Syd: idk man, maybe talk to him about it
Syd: like shoot him a text asking Jim to meet you in the woods or wherever the hell you guys talk
Syd: and do that
Syd: talk
Jo: Ok
Jo: Yeah
Jo: Ok, I’ll do that.
Jo: Thank you Sydney!!!
Syd: no problemo lil bro
Jo: I’m not even going to pester you about that.
Jo: I’ll text you when we get back.
Syd: ok!
Jo: so
Jo: uh
Syd: lemme guess
Syd: achievement unlocked: boyfriend gained?
Jo: Pretty much.
Syd: i know i’ll probably complain about you two being sickening bc of the onslaught of pda I’m most likely going to be subjected to
Syd: but i’m really proud and happy for you, bro <3
Jo: Thank you, Syd

Not in my house

Originally posted by floralcrownjack

(Teamiplier x LilSister!Reader)

Request: teamiplier x baby sister reader? (15/16) basically where they try to sneak out to go to a party and they all catch her opening the door to leave and they come up to her and is like ‘what are wearing young lady’ and get in protective mode especially mark and they tell them but the gang basically saids no and ends up having a movie night with them in there pajamas?? Idk

A/N: This is kinda short but I hope you enjoy 

A loud bang was heard throughout the house as you slammed your door making it revert off the walls. You sat on the bed fuming, Mark had denied you the simple privilege to go out with some friends. You could hear a heavy sigh and rolled your eyes. You were getting tired of the constant rejection of a simple night. Still, you texted your friend to pick you up later and a few doors down, you were going to sneak out. Just under an hour, you heard the door ring and a series of voices spoke out. “Hey, guys” you heard Mark speak. Crap you had completely forgotten that Mark’s friends were coming over to hang out. It was going to be way harder to sneak out but still, you didn’t give up hope you had snuck out from your house before. You could hear the conversations happening downstairs as the crew asked where you were and simply heard the response of Mark saying you were angry and it was better to leave you alone at the moment.

 It had been a few hours after your fight with your big brother you had just finished getting ready when you saw a text from your friend telling you she was here. Quietly you snuck down the stairs of the house and got your key. The whole crew was downstairs in the living room so you had to be extra quiet.Just as you had one foot out the front door Mark’s voice rang out “Where do you think you’re going?” He sternly spoke. The sudden noise made you jump and let out a quiet mumble “fuck.” You turned to him, he looked pissed“nowhere” you calmly said back “right so what are you wearing then?” He said you looked down at the heels and crop top and very short shorts you were wearing “what I was trying on some stuff” you shot back annoyed. “You were going to that party weren’t you” he spoke “noo” you lied. At this point, everyone had come in to see what was happening. “(N/N), what are you wearing?” Tyler spoke. Honestly, Tyler and Ethan had also become honorary big brothers so the night wasn’t gonna end well for you. The only thing you could continuously think is shit. Mark had grown even angrier and annoyed he crossed his arms slowly as he looked at you with a sarcastic nod he said “ok, then please tell me” he spoke as he made a gesture for you to continue. “Fine, I’m tired of staying home all the time Mark I just want to go out one night with friends jeez.” You responded with hatred laced with venom in your voice. “No (Y/N) we talked about this you can’t go.” He grumbled angrily “Mark, I’m going.” You spoke as you made a movement to leave. “(Y/N) you aren’t leaving” Tyler spoke up arms crossed “Why can’t you guys let me go! You guys were teens you guys would go out why can’t I!” You raised your voice “because it’s not safe we don’t want anything to happen to you don’t you understand we’re trying to protect you.” Amy jumped into the conversation. “(Y/N), go change…please?” Mark spoke looking at you with a pleading look “fine.” You calmly spoke and stomped upstairs. 

You texted your friend saying you got caught and couldn’t go. Frustratingly screaming into a pillow you let your anger out. Then changed out of your clothes into pajamas, just as you had finished there was a knock at your door choosing to ignore it you didn’t respond until you heard Amy’s soft voice. “(N/N), can you let me in please just to talk?” She spoke. You slowly opened the door not looking at her in the eyes “yeah..?” You said, “hey, you wanna come downstairs we got your favorite snacks and we were all gonna watch a movie.” She said your face slowly turned from nervous to discomfort “I don’t think it’s a good idea.” You said looking up at her “if it’s about Mark or Tyler I swear they aren’t mad anymore. They calmed down.” You still looked uncomfortable and she sighed “(N/N), come one he won’t be mad forever besides he loves you he’s not going to let anything hurt you.” Amy said “look you don’t even have to say anything just come downstairs I don’t want to sit next to smelly ol’ Mark” you smiled at that and nodded. When you got downstairs everyone looked at you and Amy. Mark came up to you and just hugged you he was still angry but he didn’t want to fight he just needed you to be safe. It took you a while to hug back but when you did he felt content and smiled. “I’m sorry” you spoke up voice cracking a bit muddled from his chest. “It’s okay let’s just watch a movie.” And that was it no other words were shared about it only jokes and stupid things. Although you didn’t get to go out and party it was still fun to be surrounded by a bunch of good ol’ weirdos.

*heavy breathing* something i had to read for some days ago in a fanfiction, i was in the hope to find Raditz in some fanfics, and yeehh in google saw his name between some text, so let’s see if it’s a good fanfic, starts reading….
“Raditz is ugly and Napa is ugly too and Vegeta is so handsome”
<- something like that, don’t remember how exactly it was written)
THAT HURTED SO DAMN MUCH, god why…. *sobs* - well i even stumbled over a fanfic where the author had to mention everytime between the text how ugly Napa is….  and how much he hates him *sighs*
okok for me is Napa also not the prettiest Saiyan, but i loved his personality and all (hehe TFS Abridged <w< i just have to like him)
But those A/Ns sucked, it was one of those fanfictions written in german, idk  but most german fanfics i read were shitty X’D i guess some words i like prefer to read in english. (but it’s also the style how they’re written)
i hate it when characters gets so awfully treated in fanfictions

oh yeah Raditz as SSJ, kinda should show my rage, damn hair <33


“kids around here seriously need to learn how to RECYCLE. “ the professor spoke to anyone that would listen, at this point, as he picked up loose trash from around the campus common area outdoors. “ i’m mean, seriously? there’s a recycle bucket right there ! right there. you can just take a few more steps, and boom, one small step away from murdering mother earth.” he sighed, shoving the trash into the bag he used to collect it. among everything else, campus clean up was a self-given task of gabriel’s, but usually he didn’t complain this much. 

christopher nolan: just…..idk post the trailer on youtube or something [phone rings] hello? harry? what……? what do you mean page hits that’s a bit dram- …….no but- ………..listen-……….. ok ok fine [hangs up] [sighs] do what he says

V(Taehyung) Birthday Scenario (V X Reader)

Short: it’s his birthday and you want to surprise him, but he has to stay at work late

A/N: It’s his birthday today where I am, but I know we all celebrated yesterday. Just case you were wondering

Genre: FlUFfFffF

Word count: Longer than I expected it to be

This is it. It was your boyfriend’s big 21st birthday. You wanted him to have the best birthday he ever had. Luckily, you had the day off so no one could bother you. You quickly got out of bed and started preparing. You knew Taehyung didn’t want a big party. He told you himself that he just wanted to be with you. You insisted for him to have a huge party or even one with all the members but he still refused. You were the only one he wanted to be with for the day. He said he could have a party some other time.

You had brunch while thinking of what to do. You and the other members were texting each other. They were doing their best to keep him happy on his birthday. They made a cake for him as well because they always do for everyone. Plus, they needed to video it for the ARMY’s. You thought to yourself, maybe he didn’t want another big cake since the boys already made him one. So instead, you made cupcakes and went out to find him a gift.

You looked around while thinking about what your boyfriend would want. Nothing came to mind. He had the money to get whatever he wanted, and he told you multiple times that he didn’t want a gift. You found yourself in front of an international store. One that had the best deals on flights and travels. You looked through the window, staring at the Mickey Mouse poster, you thought to yourself, ‘I wonder what it would be like to go on a vacation with Tae… He’s always busy and he needs to relax. But, he probably wasn’t going to get vacation time with his busy work schedule.’ You sighed and moved on. Just then, you got a text from Jin,

Jin | hey y/n. Tae has to work late today. The manager asked him to do some stuff. Did you need any help with preparations?

You | No, I’m good. Oh, do you know what Tae would want for his birthday? I’m trying to get him a gift but I can’t think of anything..

Jin | uhhhh idk, he always says he wants to go to Disney world

You | I was just looking at the tickets. I decided not to get them since you guys have a busy schedule

Jin didn’t answer back and so you continued on your quest to find something he would like. Your phone vibrated, thinking it was Jin texting you, you pulled out your phone and on the screen was Taehyung, you quickly answered the call, “hello??”
“Hi y/n! YOU WONT BELIEVE WHAT JUST HAPPENED!! Wait, Jin told you I was working late today, right?”
“Okay okay good. Anyways, WE GET A WEEK OFF, it’s not that much, but I’ll be able to spend it with you, isn’t that great??!!”
“Oh my god of course it is!! That’s great news Tae! Why the change in schedule though? Aren’t you guys busy?”
“Well yes, but manager hyung said we are done promoting for the year so we can all have a week off!”

You smiled at his words, sure it wasn’t that much time together, but it’s the most you have ever gotten since you started dating. With this you went back to the International store and got those tickets for the both of you. It was around 4 o'clock when you finished. Buying more things for yourself than for Tae, were you guilty? Nah.

When you got home you did some finishing touches on the cupcakes. You wrapped his gift and set it on the table.
Knowing you still had a lot of spare time before he came home, you packed your suitcase so you wouldn’t be in such a rush tomorrow. You finished around 8ish and you debated whether you should start making dinner, or if you should just watch some tv or even just listen to some music and dance. Well, why not do two at the same time? You plugged your phone into the speakers as you started to make dinner. Not much later, Taehyung came home. You didn’t even notice due to the music being so loud. You were dancing to RUN and was having fun pretending you had a jacket to take off. That’s when you turned around to see Taehyung, watching you from the distance. As soon as the two of you made eye contact he started walking towards you, he pulled you into a tight embrace, “I said I was home but you didn’t hear me” he whined. He ruffled his hair in your face and you played with the loose strands. “I’m sorry, I was too busy dancing to your song” you giggled, “you’re a good dancer jagi” he smiled before pulling you into a kiss. When you pulled apart, he looked at the stove, “what are you making?”
“Dinner” you teased, “oh, by the way, your present is on the table” he frowned at your words, “jagi, I told you not to get me anything”
“You wanted one anyway, didn’t you?” You said with a tone of sarcasm, “… No..”
“Just open the gift, Tae”
He didn’t need telling twice. He opened up the box and saw the two plane tickets to disney world. “No. You didn’t..” He looked up at you and the tears were showing. He hugged you tightly and gave you a kiss you would never forget, “you are literally the best girlfriend ever. When do we leave?”
“Tomorrow” you smile, “so go and pack your bag”
Like a kid getting a new toy for the first time he ran into the shared room and was packing eagerly. You put out the food on the table and placed your cupcakes in the middle. He came back from the room, “done already?” You looked, astonished, “well, I don’t have as many things to pack” he laughs before sitting down. He noticed the cupcakes had cute aliens on them. He picked one up and looked at it, “this is so cute, jagi! You’re better at cooking and baking than Jin!”
You laughed at his reaction before turning your expression into a more serious one, “Happy birthday Tae” you smile, “I had a really hard time trying to get you a gift” you pouted.
“Aish jagi.. Thank you, but please Don’t pout. You look unbelievably adorable when you do”
You kept on pouting, trying to tease him. He abruptly stood up from the table and lifted you into his arms, carrying you bridal style towards the bedroom, “but Tae! What about dinner?!”
“Dinner can wait. I want you right now”

Hope you liked! I know it’s pretty bad ;-;
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Chris Evans - I’m Home - Part 1

You are dating Chris Evans, yep, you managed to snag Captain America himself. He has been away for about two months promoting Civil War and you miss him more than anything. He’s not due back for a couple more weeks and you hope those weeks go by fast because you can’t wait to see him again. When he gets home early he shows you just how much he has missed you. Something unexpected happens the next morning.

Chris x Fem!Reader

Not requested, I just wanted to write some Chris Evans smut

Warnings: Swearing, Smut, Mentions of being sick (Idk if that’s a warning?)

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