the way he's looking at him

iilesgemeauxii  asked:

I really liked your awkward Hanzo comics~ Could you make one where McCree compliments his hair (particularly the white little hair-wings part thing) and the next day someone (Genji? Symm?) finds him with a little smile trying extra hard to make them perfect? (not in a snooty/prideful way. more of a "i hope they look good today maybe he'll talk to me again" way) I am not sure if I'm allowed to make requests/suggestions so i hope this does not come off as pushy~ '3' Welp, 25 letters left so this -

im super glad you liked it omg thank yOU!!! i am 1000% down for requests & suggestions hehe there u go!!!

Keith is deaf but he never really let’s it get to him. He stays mute and likes it that way. Team Voltron accepts this. 

Lance notices that once Keith’s hearing aids died out, he started to become more withdrawn. He couldn’t hear at all now, and it seemed to be affecting him. He tried to hide it, but Lance knows better, obviously. 

“Hey.” He taps him on the shoulder one day when Keith is heading back to his room, barely having touched his food. Keith turns around and blinks at him. Lance gives him a quizzical look,”What’s up?” 

Keith shrugs, he looks away. Lance frowns and turns his head back to look his way,”Show me.” 

Show me. Because Keith won’t talk. Show me, Lance says. 

Keith decides to show him. 

Keith grips his wrist lightly and leads him to the command room, opening the hologram stars and stepping back. Lance looks between the stars and Keith. The other boy brings Lance’s hand up to settle near a particular cluster of stars. 

“You miss…home?” Lance tries. 

Keith screws up his nose and shakes his head, blinking at Lance. 

Lance tries again,”You miss…?” 

Keith nods. 

“You miss…the stars?” 

Keith nods again, looking out at the expanse of dark skies they resided in. 

“That can’t be it, buddy.” Lance furrows his eyebrows,”That can’t be all.” 

Keith looks hesitant before he reaches up and taps his own throat.

“What?” Lance follows suit. Keith double taps his throat and then reaches out to touch Lance’s. 

“You miss…” Keith nods,”Your voice?” He shakes his head and hesitantly points to Lance’s throat again. 


Keith waits a moment, cheeks dusting pink, before nodding. 

Lance doesn’t react for a while, but when he does, he’s blushing too and smiling,”I bet I’d like yours.” His hand is covering half his face as he gazes at Keith. 

Keith smiles,”Cute.” He murmurs and Lance’s eyes widen but then Keith is still smiling and he turns back to the stars. 

Lance maybe fell in love at the sound of that. 

anonymous asked:

what are your favorite things about jin??? please make it long sis thank u

ima put every little thing

- jin promotes nothing but positive concepts
- examples?? he promotes eating well
- he promotes loving yourself and having so much confidence in yourself
- he promotes that you can be funny without being such a mean ass all di time
- without jin, yall faves wouldve been starving bc idk about now but i know back in di day, jin literally went out of his way to BUY groceries with HIS own money that HIS PARENTS GAVE HIM just so BTS can eat well
- how he can look into di camera n u just automatically start laughing bc hes just so funny
- how he di only person who can really check yoongi n yoongi just go w it bc yoongi actually really loves n respect jin
- ^ who doesn’t btw?
- he laugh like he crying which is sad n funny at di same time
- hes actually mature but hes just so playful n i love how he’s di oldest member n yet can really connect w di youngest
- the mental strength he has to be in bts. imagine feeling so overshadowed by the people you love so much. imagine have to train n work so hard n yet u rarely get anything or enough in return? idk about u sis but i fr would’ve had such an attitude, yet jin is just still so loving and positive n i wanna cry
- his wavy fingers
- how he look when he lean over n whisper into one of di members ears n he look like he talking big mess
- uhhhh despite all di treatment he gets, he still promotes bts better than any one of u will
- he literally looks like a live-action Disney prince
- despite how he looks n acts, he actually really ENJOYS hip hop so much bc his older brother loved hip hop n that had an influence on jin’s music taste. he knows wasgood in di hood sis
- literally doesnt care about gender roles
- like bitch, if jin likes pink then he GONNA CONTINUE to like pink, tf? it being a female color aint gonna stop him from flexing on yall
- being called mom? it aint gonna bother him sis bc he raised bts on their backs. he knows he they father, mother, guradian, big brother etc. he dont care
- princess….sis he dont even care about being called princess. im nuttin
- he’s just dead ass so honest. like jin doesnt fake at all. he fr seems like he just keeps it so real tbh.
- you’d think hes some real aesthetic guy who likes to go out to eat in high scale restaurants and wanna wear gucci all di time, when he’d rather just chill and play mario kart while wearing a finn&jake graphic tee that u can pick up from game stop lmao
- oh n i also forgot to put how much i just rly love jin

I’ve been staring at some gifsets of the dinner scene.

The way that Carol just openly gazes at Daryl, lovingly, as he’s eating. And then he looks up, and their eyes meet. And she shyly kind of looks down for a moment and rests her face in her hand–but goes right back to watching him, because she just can’t help it. He’s real, and he’s there.

And he continues eating, knowing full well that she’s sitting there and taking him in, and that for the moment, everything is right. She’s smiling, she’s at peace, they’re alone and enjoying this time together and it’s the best thing they can have when the world is falling apart.

I freaking love that little scene.

Could we all be surprised and Lotor winds up being enamoured with Pidge?

A lot of people are assuming that Lotor is going to either beeline romantically for either Allura (no surprise due to the history of the series), Keith (Rival turned Romance and Keith helped him) or Lance (due to issues and people want angst). But what if that’s way off the mark? What if the one that Lotor winds up wanting to capture and becomes obsessed with, is none other then Pidge. 

Okay here me out here. We know that Katie is desperately looking for her brother and father, and now with Shiro missing that one small glimmer of hope connecting them to her has vanished with him. Shiro was one of the few that really knew just how much Matt means to Katie and the connection that they shared. It’s why he keeps encouraging her through out the story. Katie hides a lot of her own issues under the guise of logic and helping out the others, and while Keith and Lance and even Hunk struggle with their own issues (betting anything we’ll get more on Hunk’s in season three and four), they don’t always notice Katie’s problems. 

Enter Lotor, who has family issues as well. His father may or may not love him, he may or may not have been trapped inside the belly of a beast (probably trying to get the same things that Keith and Hunk were after) and there’s also the fact that his coloring is very much like the original Lotor’s indicating that he’s probably half Altean. 

So here we have Katie who has not only just got some info on her brother she may have to pause the search for him in order to find Shiro. Now given that we know her brother was rescued by the rebels this means that she’s going to want to go after the rebels to get to her brother. 

Now here’s the cool thing to note about Lotor, he is the sort of person that would be willing to work with Katie to find Matt. If Lotor keeps parts of his old personality from both Go Lion, original Voltron and Voltron Force, then he’ll probably see the easy target in Pidge over say Lance or Keith. Again keep in mind that Pidge is willing to do just about anything to find her brother and she nearly caused Lance and Shiro to get caught because of her looking up info while she should have been paying attention. Now Lance is easy to manipulate, but Pidge, oh Pidge would be far easier to work with. For Lotor it’s not about who’s easy to play with, it’s who is going to benefit him the most, and while Lance certainly could become a useful pawn in all of this…it’s Pidge that has the most knowledge to gain from. 

Katie is a genius, this much has been shown. Not only did she manage to help Coran fix the ship, but she’s also invented things that actually benefit the Lion’s as a whole. She’s able to figure out the tech of the Galra and probably could reverse engineer some of the items that they built and vice versa as she’s built things to protect and help the Lions. It’s an easy thing to see Lotor seeing her as one of the link pins to the whole team. 

Let’s take a quick look at something short here. When the Stranger takes the bag of  scaultrite he knows what he’s taking there. This to me at least indicates that Lotor is probably going to be more science minded then his past incarnations. Someone who will be more tech savvy then just a fighter and a flirt. This would put Pidge right up his alley, someone who can help him build things. Lotor is also good at playing up being a decent person. It’s not too hard to picture him seeing Katie’s weak spot and going for it. 

So where would that leave us in that case. Let’s for a moment hypothesise a possibility for season 3. Katie now has info on her  brother and wants to go looking for him but the team is more determined to find Shiro. Something she wants to too, but Keith, still getting used to the leader role, makes the mistake of acting like finding Matt is less of a priority to him (not totally true as Keith has shown to care a lot for Pidge) and upsets her. Right now they have Lotor captured for some reason (either he’s playing a trap or they caught him or something of the like) and she goes to check on the cell holding him. During this time he puts into her head the idea that he can help her find her brother if she lets him out. 

Of course Pidge refuses to, at first, leading up to a situation where she decides, against better judgement, to take Lotor with her to find Matt. He claims to really be with the rebels and offers a hand to her. The two have a bit of an adventure as they try to track down the rebels to get to matt. During this time it’s pretty easy to see a more tech savvy Lotor getting interested in Pidge as a whole and seeing Katie as someone that could be a good person to have on his side. Eventually they make it to the “rebel” location and Lotor turns on her saying that he respects her and wants her to join his group. Thankfully the teams followed them and they fight him off, Lotor getting away but now interested in Pidge as a possible future partner in all this. 

it’s a reasonable option seeing that he may find her attractive as well, and I wouldn’t put it past this team for subverting things by having him go for the one character that probably wouldn’t seem as attractive to someone as “Pretty” as Lotor. Losing her to the team, someone who he thinks he bonded with, would be something that would make him obsessed with her, more so then the others. That’s why I’m thinking that we may see that in this series over say Lance or Keith. 

How do you cope with that feeling of loss when you finish a good written game

even tho the ending goes my way, i wanna cryyyyyyyyyy


John and Sherlock are still not together, but they’re rebuilding their lives. They have finally gotten everything in the flat back to normal, and things are finally starting to go back to the way they used to be. Before…

Well, before all that.

Except now they have Rosie, and Sherlock worships the little girl. He’s spent his days with her teaching her about deductions, helps her learn to walk, tries to teach her how to speak. John will come home and catch him in the act and just smile.

One day, as they’re sitting in their chairs watching the news, Rosie on John’s lap, Sherlock asks John something that’s been on his mind for a while.

“John, what if we took a holiday?”

John looks away from the telly to look at him. “A holiday, huh?”

“Yeah, a uhm… A family… Holiday. Because you and Rosie are my family, and there’s been a lull in cases, so…”

John smiled. “Sounds nice,” he said, then bent down to kiss Rosie’s cheek. “What do you think, baby girl? Does that sound like fun? Can you say ‘yes’?”

Rosie looked at him and then over to Sherlock as she chewed on a fabric doll, not saying a word. John sighed.

“She’ll get there, John.”

“I know, I know, and a break sounds wonderful. Where were you thinking of going?”

“My family has access to a remote island not too far from Italy. We could go there for a few days; we wouldn’t be bothered.”

John smiled. “Sounds bloody fantastic.”

So they leave a few days later. They fly to Italy and take a boat to the island. 

“It’s gorgeous,” John says as he takes Rosie out of her seat. Sherlock collects the luggage and brings it inside. 

“I thought you’d appreciate it,” Sherlock said with a smile. “Come on, I’ll show you Rosie and your rooms.”

“I get my own room for once? This really is a wonderful holiday” John chuckled. 

Once they’re unpacked, they sit on the floor and play with Rosie. They jingle soft toys in her face and Sherlock voices one of her dolls for her, both smiling as the baby laughed. They tried to get her to speak every once in a while, but to no avail. 

The night before they leave, Sherlock takes them around the island one last time, and to the top of the small cliff that overlooks the ocean. “It’s beautiful, isn’t it?” Sherlock murmurs.

“Very,” John agrees. Sherlock doesn’t realize that John is looking at him as he says it. He doesn’t realize until he looks over to him and catches his gaze, unable to look away. 

After a few moments, John clears his throat and whispers, “I’m glad we came here, thank you, Sherlock.”

“Of course, John,” Sherlock says softly, “thank you for coming.”

John smiles. “Of course, it’s like you said; we’re a family, the three of us.”

“A family,” Sherlock repeats with a smile. He hadn’t noticed how close he and John had been standing until now; they’re close enough that Rosie is pressed against his side. 

John’s eyes only leave Sherlock’s for a moment as they travel down to his lips before returning to his eyes. Sherlock seems to take the hint because the next thing John knows the detective is leaning his head down towards him, and he’s tilting his head up. 

When their lips touch, it’s like a spark of electricity. John had imagined what it would be like to kiss him several times but it’s so much better in reality. Sherlock’s lips are soft against his own and he takes a moment to lock the feeling in his mind before he begins to move his lips against the detective’s.

This is better than Sherlock ever could have imagined. He’d imagined several scenarios that could have lead to this moment but none of them even remotely compared to the real thing. John’s chapped lips resting against his own, then moving in tandem with his own was… magical. He knows it’s cliched, the term and the scenery, but he doesn’t give a damn. He raises his hands up and placed them on John’s waist, pulling the doctor and the little girl he cares so much for closer to him. 

When their lips break apart Sherlock keeps his eyes closed for a moment, afraid that if he opens them, the scene would disappear, and it would have all been a dream. When he does open them however, John is still there, Rosie the only thing keeping them from being completely pressed against each other. For a moment, they just looked into each others eyes, then Sherlock clears his throat. 

“That was…” he starts, his voice a bit faulty so he clears his throat again. “That was… good. Very good.”

“Yeah, John murmurs with a content sigh, “That was really wonderful.” He smiles at Sherlock and slowly raises one hand to the man’s cheek, giving him space to back away if he wants to. When he doesn’t, John places his hand on Sherlock’s cheek and Sherlock nuzzles it a bit before placing his own hand over John’s, turning his head to kiss the doctor’s palm before resting his cheek against it again. 

John smiles and slides his hand back to tangle it in the detective’s dark curls, pulling him closer to kiss him again. Right before their lips touch however, Rosie interrupts them by shouting “Dada!”

The two men freeze and look at the little girl, who is smiling proudly. “Dada!” she said again, looking back and forth between the two of them.

Sherlock and John look at the baby and then back at each other. Once they register what had happened, they smile at each other before looking back to Rosie. John pulls Sherlock close and kisses him once more. They pull apart with smiles and John brings Rosie up higher so they can kiss her cheeks, which sends the little one into a fit of giggles. 

“Good job, baby girl!” Sherlock praises, kissing her cheek once more. “Good job! Your dada and I are so proud of you!” 

John smiles and presses a kiss into the baby’s blonde curls and feels Sherlock push a kiss into his own hair. John looks up at him and smiles wide. Sherlock smiles back. “See? I told you that she would speak eventually.”

John chuckles. “Yeah, you did. That’s why you’re the genius.”

Sherlock snorts. “Please, John. That’s not the reason I’m the genius.”

John rolls his eyes and shoves him a bit. “Alright, that’s enough you.” He looks back up at Sherlock. “This really has been wonderful, Sherlock. thank you for bringing us here.”

“Of course, John,” he says, eyes bright. He leans his head down and places his lips gently over John’s once more. 

It really had been a nice vacation, though if either of them had been asked, they would have said that that last night had been their favorite part.

anonymous asked:

how about GOM + Kagami + Imayoshi finding their crush walking around school festival alone?

Kuroko: He expected to startle you when he asked if you were on your own. However, when you gave him a relieved smile instead, Kuroko was surprised. At first he had been asking out of kindness, not expecting you to actually hang out with him for the day, but now everything was beginning to look up.

Kagami: Should he walk up to you? What if you were at the festival alone on purpose? Kagami didn’t know what to do in this kind of situation, teetering between leaving you be and keeping you company. He’s forced to make a quick decision though when you finally notice him staring. Hanging out it is then!

Kise: There was no way he could leave you alone at the festival without having a guilty conscience. Practically latching onto your side, Kise starts suggesting fun activities that the two of you could do together. Is it just you, or do a lot of these activities sound like things couples would do?

Aomine: Coming to the festival hadn’t been worth his time until he saw you wandering around by yourself. Aomine would happily ditch the rest of his friends and teammates if it meant spending a little one on one time with you for the rest of the day. In fact, he may as well do that right now.

Imayoshi: The first words that come out of his mouth are teasing; he’d never pegged you as the loner type. Not wanting you to suffer through the festivities alone, Imayoshi keeps you company whether you asked for it or not, commenting on every decision you make all night.

Midorima: It may be awkward, but he wasn’t going to just leave you alone at the festival. Walking up to you, Midorima asks if you have any plans to meet with your friends. The negative answer he gets only has him scrambling for a plan B; he hadn’t planned to be able to stay with you all day long.

Murasakibara: He’d been sitting in the same spot for most of the day, snacking on the different things he could find, when he noticed you’d passed him by alone for the third time in a row. Murasakibara offered for you to sit with him, willing to share his bounty with at least you.

Akashi: Nobody should have to be alone on a festival day. It’s what Akashi would like to tell you, but he’d showed up on his own as well. When he notices that you needed a companion, he suggested the two of you explore the rest of the grounds together.

putting victor’s career on a timeline is giving me some serious headache, i give up? it doesn’t make any sense. but one thing i’m 100% sure of is that he’s won olympic gold at least three times, and those were in torino, vancouver and sochi. can’t prove the sochi one with a picture of the medal, but i don’t think he’d wear the jacket so often if he hadn’t won (and lbr at that point he was basically unbeatable).

the medal on lower right is the one i can’t figure out, it looks like the gold medal for 2002 winter olympics, but there’s no way he would’ve been qualified to compete because of his age? unless he was actually born in ‘86? it would fit the timeline of him being 27 in sochi gpf i guess, since that was in 2013, but mess up everything else bc in that case he would’ve been 21 (read: too old, age limit is 19) by the time of 2008 junior worlds in sofia, which we know he competed in and won. it’s also after this that yuuri sees victor for the first time and yuuko shows him the interview that results in yuuri getting vicchan, and victor’s age is mentioned to be 15 there. idk why i’m even thinking this far, this is an anime ffs the timeline isn’t even supposed to match with real world somebody please stop me

onyourleftbooob  asked:

If this hasn't been reced yet, archiveofourown*org/works/8999029/chapters/20549662 it was recently completed and it's so good™


For Who I’ve Not Yet Become by Kellyscams

Bucky Barnes – powerful Wall Street tycoon – has everything he needs. Money, good looks, a life in the fast lane. He’s living on top of the world in a Park Avenue Penthouse in Manhattan, is the youngest vice president ever over at Stark Industries and might even be named Forbes Man of the Year – again. Nothing can bring him down.

That is until Bucky has a strange encounter with a young man named Eli on Christmas Eve and wakes up Christmas morning married to his old college sweetheart, Steve Rogers.

With his entire world turned upside down, Bucky must find a way to navigate his way through marriage and fatherhood and suburbia. And maybe find the unique answer to the age old question… What if…?

anonymous asked:

How much does skinny Steve love seeing Bucky's knot in him? Seeing the little bulge, feeling him filling him up and living the pressure when Bucky presses on it? Srry just rly curious

Steve loves it a lot okay. Let me count the ways, Astro 

Steve is possessive, so sue him. It’s not his fault that he’s got the prettiest mate in Brooklyn, or that everyone else seems to think that they can look at what’s his. He tries to push it down, but sometimes he can’t resist the urge to grab Bucky and push him against the door of their shitty cold-water flat and rub up against him until they’re both gasping. 

He loves it the most when they’re knotted together. Bucky gets all mushy, crooning how much he loves Steve, promising how sweet he is on his little omega. Steve loves it, loves having Bucky’s attention all to himself when no one else will give him a second glance. The feeling of being completely enveloped in his mate makes him feel all shivery, satisfies some base animal part of him and makes him want to weep at the same time. 

Bucky’s knot isn’t any bigger than average, but Steve is smaller than average, and he’d be lying if he said he didn’t completely love the way it’s always a stretch to accommodate. Steve always runs his fingers over the edge of the bulge, even as Bucky hisses that it’s too sensitive, “please Stevie, don’t-” Or when he riles Bucky up enough for him to push against his hole and leave them both gasping into each other’s mouths. 

“Stevie, so good for me, fuck…” Bucky always get mouthy when he’s close, and Steve just soaks it in, digging his blunt nails into Bucky’s shoulders and whimpering for more. Steve loves the way that Bucky fills him up so well, never leaves him wanting for anything. He can’t help but shake at the sensation of Bucky filling him with his come, his eyes rolling back into his head. God, he loves it. Loves possessing and being possessed by Bucky. Loves the knowledge that no matter what he does he’ll be a mess, and the more the better. If he could Steve would find a way to keep Bucky’s knot stretching him open always. 

Fuck, but he loves Bucky. 

What I Never Knew I Wanted (1/?)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warning: Umm so far nothing?

Bucky’s wife is pregnant, it’s everything he could have ever wanted. But being an Avenger and a new father is one hell of an act to juggle. When panic sets in he can turn to Steve and his wife, but why did it look so easy with their twins? The late nights, the days gone, something are just worth it right? But like hell will Bucky let anything come between him and his family let alone let anything harm them in any way.

A/N: There is Blue Stick Crossover in this Series, so if you haven’t read The Blue Stick highly recommend it!!

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I Got You - Brett Talbot x Reader

Originally posted by holyhalehottness

Pairing: Brett x Reader

PromptUnrequited loves a bitch but Brett is your prefect distraction. (Inspired by I Got You – Bebe Rexha)

Warning: Smut, getting high, slight angst and swearing.



You smiled over at the pack as you spoke to your boyfriend. You laughed at something Sean, tucking your hair behind your ear. After a few heated kisses with him he said he was going to speak to his friend so you made you way over to the pack. Lydia was looking at you with a smirk as soon as you arrived. You smiled and started to speak to Kira and Lydia about what everyone was doing over the weekend.

“I don’t like him.” Stiles interrupted as you were about to open your mouth.

“Who?” You asked confusion gracing your voice.

“Sean.” He stated as the guys looked worriedly between you and Stiles.

“Well you’re the only one who has a problem with him.” You sassed, your arms crossing across your chest.

“Not true actually I dislike him too.” Isaac sassed back. You shot him and looked at Liam waiting for more opinions.

“I don’t trust him.” Liam muttered shyly, you looked to Mason and Cory.

“He has a reputation.” Mason whispered but Cory nodded in agreement so you glanced at Scott, he was your alpha so whatever he said you would soak in more.

“If you love him be with him. Just be cautious. Okay?” He smiled over the table at you softly and you just nodded in response.

After school was over you made your way to your sleep black pickup truck, only to find Brett leaning against it. You grinned at him as he opened his arms. You ran into his arms as he lifted you up, your legs dangling quite far from the floor. After a minute he put you down you stared up at him with the biggest smile ever.

“So how was your trip with Satomi?” You asked softly as he leaned against your car crossing his arms.

“It was good I learnt a lot. I missed my best friend though.” He chuckled before bring you in for another hug but we were interrupted by a throat clearing. You pulled away to see Sean there with a pissed of look placed on his face. You moved away from Brett as they both seemed to be sizing each other up. Compared to Brett, Sean was shorter he was about 5’’10.

“Who’s this?” Sean finally spoke his tone serious.

“This is Brett my best friend. Brett this is my boyfriend Sean.” You stated almost automatically.

“How come I’ve never seen him before?” Sean asked still not taking his eyes off Brett.

“He goes to Devonford prep. Plus he’s been travelling.” You stated proudly as you smiled over at Brett who returned the smile easily but then turned his attention back to Sean.

“Right anyway you still coming to that party tomorrow?” Sean asked his voice still strained.

“Yeah. You coming Brett?”

“Whose party is it?” He questioned softly.

“It’s Lydia’s her mom’s away this weekend so she’s throwing a party.” You stated, gasping when you remembered you were going shopping with Lydia.

“Shit I gotta go! I have a shopping trip with Lydia.” You exclaimed as you jogged over to Sean giving him a soft kiss before turning back to your car.

“You coming Brett? Stiles, Mason and Cory are coming too.” You made your way to the driver’s door as you spoke. He opened the door for you before offering his hand so you could step up easier. He made his way round to the passenger’s side, getting in and looking to you as you started backing out the parking lot.

“So new boyfriend?” He finally said after 2 minutes of driving you nodded in response. He grunted as if he was thinking but you decided not to ask. After 5 minutes you arrived at the mall, you immediately saw Lydia, Stiles, Mason and Cory stood by Stiles’ jeep. Once you cut off the engine and started grabbing you bag, Brett got out and made his way round to your door. He opened it, grabbing your bag before grabbing you and throwing you over his shoulder making you squeal.

“Brett put me down you caveman!” You laughed as you playfully hit his back, he put you down once you arrived in front of the pack.

“Okay so Mason and Cory you being here makes sense but Stiles what you doing here?” Brett laughed as Stiles pulled a sour face.

“Because my boyfriend has horrible taste in clothes and we need to update his wardrobe.” Lydia stated her lips doing that thing were they pout slightly, like she was thinking of world domination.

“Boyfriend!? How much did I miss?” Brett choked as he heard the word boyfriend.

“Mhm their cute together.” You responded impersonating Lydia. Stiles and Lydia rolled their eyes in unison before you all made your way into the mall.

“Question is why are you here?” Stiles finally spoke.

“I’m the bi sexual friend so I get away with helping the girl change clothes.” Brett deadpanned Stiles’ jaw dropping as he looked at everyone who were trying to contain their laughter.

“He’s helped you change!?” Stiles screeched at Lydia.

“No he only does that for Chloe, I usually have Mason help me.” She responded sassily.

Stiles nodded as we finally walked into Macys, he followed Lydia closely as they made their way to the male section. You followed and started looking at jeans for Brett. You found a pair of dark indigo faded slim fit jeans. Plucking them off the rack as Brett finally caught up with you, he stood in front of you with a raised eyebrow. You held the jeans up then looked at him as if analysing whether it was a good pick, when you finally nodded and passed them to Brett as you made your way to the changing room. He went in without a word as you stood there patiently, Cory and Mason arriving and waiting with you. When Brett came out you all stopped to look at him, glancing over at Cory before you both smirked.

“Who’s that sexy thing I see over there?” You both sang in unison making Mason snort. Brett rolled his eyes and went back to the changing room. When Brett came back out you and Lydia made your way to the girls section. You both quickly picked some items before going to try them on, leaving the boys to sit it the waiting room.

“I think you should stop eating southern fried chicken and started eating Buttermilk Donuts. Their sweeter and drool worthy.” You stared at her like she’d gone crazy before your jaw dropped realising what she meant. ‘I think you should stop dating Sean and start dating Brett.’

“Why what’s wrong with Southern Fried Chicken?” You raised your brow at her as you stripped out your jeans. ‘Why what’s wrong with Sean?’

“It’s delicious and everything but it will betray you one day and it’ll all go to your ass.” She slid on her dress before sipping it up as she spoke. ‘He’s cute but he’s not trust worthy.’ After that she walked out the changing room. You shook you head and did up your dress before walking out.

After 20 minutes you had paid and made your way over to the food caught. As you stood in the que someone bumped into you making you almost fall, until you felt strong arms wrap around you. You looked up to see Brett glancing at you with concern, you smiled at him as if to reassure him you were okay. He nodded his arms staying around your shoulder. He usually did this but after what Lydia said the action made you blush. Once you all had your food you went to find a table.

It was now Saturday and you were officially ready for Sean to pick you up. You had 5 minutes to spare so you did you last check of your hair and makeup before hearing a car horn. You made your way to the car, your midnight blue dress slinging to your body like a second skin. It was a ruffle off the shoulder dress that was tight and reached mid thighs. You wore nude slightly pointed heels that clicked as you walked to the car.

Sean gave you a compliment before setting off, you both sat in comfortable silence for all of the ride. Once you arrived Sean got out and stood there as if waiting for me to get out myself, that’s when I remembered how Brett always held the door open for me. In fact the whole of the pack males always held the door open for the girls, this made you frown before deciding to let it go. You made your way up Lydia’s drive before getting to her large front door. You knew you were early because there was only a few people here but you thought you could offer help. Sean went off to find any of his friends as soon as Lydia opened the door making you roll your eyes.

After a few minutes of helping to make sure everything valuable was in a locked room Lydia got you both a drink. You knew as a werewolf you couldn’t get drunk but that didn’t matter you were here to have fun. You sat on the counter across from Lydia, legs crossed as you spoke about gossip that you’d both found out during the week. After a few hours you stood with the pack outside by the pool, talking about anything and everything. That’s when you felt lips press against you exposed shoulder. You glanced to the side to see a drunk Sean trying to touch you up. You looked at the pack who were rolling their eyes at his actions.

“Let go upstairs.” He murmured as his hands start straying lower.

“How about no. Go get some water Sean.” You sighed pushing his hands off, he huffed before walking off. You smiled at the pack before continuing your conversation, but you got interrupted once again as someone spun you round and dipped you down. You knew almost immediately it was Brett causing you to laugh as he brought you back up. He grinned down at you making you snort.

“Okay as much as this is, I need a bathroom break.” You giggled before glancing at Lydia and Kira, they nodded and followed you to Lydia’s on suit. As you opened the door to Lydia’s bedroom you froze, causing the girls to bump into you.

“Why did yo- Oh shit…” Lydia stopped and stared at the sight before them.

“Boys get up here!” Lydia screamed which made Sean and the blonde under him look up. He froze as he saw you, his eyes wide.


“What’s u- Oh really?” Stiles sassed as he saw Sean and the blonde trying to cover herself. Brett came into the room and went to launch at him but was quickly held back by Scott and Liam.

“I suggest you leave before I decide that letting Brett loose wouldn’t be so bad.” Scott threatened as Sean pulled on his pants. You couldn’t speak or move you were vaguely aware that someone had pulled you into their arms, as soon as the smell hit you, you knew it was Brett and finally looked up to see his worrying eyes.

“Screw this.” You heard some say behind you and suddenly you saw Sean laying on the floor with a bloody nose. You looked up shocked to see it was Stiles who had punched him, everyone else looked just as shocked, he glanced at us before shrugging.

“What you guys weren’t gonna do anything about it.” He retaliated a smirk making its way to his face. After Sean left Brett carried you downstairs, making his way to the table outside. He sat down and placed you down on his lap and waited for the pack to take a seat.

“Okay so let’s make this night more interesting.” Brett grunted digging into his pocket bringing out a small bag that appeared to contain 3 blunts.

“You know werewolves can’t get high right?” You snorted.

“With this stuff they can, Satomi introduced it to me when we were traveling.” Brett smirked at Scott who was making grabby hands like a little kid who wanted some candy.

You couldn’t stop laughing an hour later, you leaned into Brett would was also laughing uncontrollably, his hands gripping you tightly as Stiles started talking about random shit his voice rising higher as he got more into the explanation. The party started dying out but that didn’t stop you and the pack having fun. That fun was soon ruined when Derek showed up.

“Are you guys high?” He asked as soon as everyone realised who had shut down the party.

“I dunno mom am I?” Scott’s voice went deep as he mocked Derek.

“Did you just quote Vampire Diaries?” Derek deadpanned making everyone stop before they started laughing.

“Derek watches Vampire Diaries!” You screeched burying your head into Brett’s chest as you tried to control your laughing. Isaac was dragged home by Derek that’s when everyone else decided to leave too. You laughed as you almost tripped up over nothing, you leant down and plucked off your heels so you could prevent it from happening again.

“Nice ass.” You heard Brett say behind you making Scott burst out laughing again.

“Nice everything.” You responded as you spun around, sending him a playful wink. You knew you should be sad about Sean right now but with all the warnings you weren’t. You saw it coming and your friends helped get your mind off it all. You spun around and went to catch up with Kira, Mason and Cory as Brett, Scott and Liam trailed behind you all.

You arrived at your house first, bidding everyone good night you strolled inside. Making your way up to your bedroom. You stripped your dress down leaving you in just panties.

“Maybe I should announce my presence.” You heard Brett’s voice behind you, causing you to jump and spin around forgetting you had no bra on.

“Jesus Christ.” He groaned as he looked you up and down, you looked down and squeaked before covering your breasts.

“What are you doing in my bed?” You snapped softly, trying to cross your legs since you knew your panties were see through.

“I wanted to check you were okay?” He responded gently.

“I’m fine.” You responded just as gently, you shot him a small smile as you decided to drop your hands to see his reaction. He bite his lip as he looked you up and down. You smirked at him before making you way over to your draws to grab a t-shirt, you pulled out a baggy top but before you could put it on Brett was behind you, his hands gripping your hips. You gasped as his hands ran down the front of your thighs.

“Brett what are y-you doing?” You stuttered as his hands crawled back up your legs resting on your hips once again.

“Right now nothing.” He stated as his hands gripped your hips tighter.

“What are you going to doing?” You rephrased the question.

“That all depends on you.” He spun you round and pressed you against your draws, caging you in with his arms. You took a deep breath trying to gain the courage for what you wanted to say, thankfully because you were still high it came out quite easily.

“And if I tell you I want you to fuck me so hard I forget my name?” Instead on answering you he pulled you against his chest and brought his lips down to meet yours. The kiss was sweet and you soon melted into it, your arms wrapping around his neck. The kiss soon became more forceful and passionate which made you knee’s buckle but Brett caught you before lifting you up and wrapping your legs around him.

Your hands tugged at his hair, as his lips moved against yours. His hand slid to your ass and he carried you over to your bed, he broke the kiss and dropped you on the bed causing you to squeal. He chuckled at the sound but moved to hover over you. He brushed your hair out the way leaning down and kissing your forehead.

“Tell me if you want to stop, okay?” He asked gently as his left hand ran through your hair and the other supported him, you nodded softly before he started placing small kisses on your neck. You bit your lip when his kisses turned to bites. His hand started to drag down your chest stopping to run over you nipples making you whimper. You thought now would be a good time to tell him you were still a virgin but you didn’t want to incase he stopped.

“B-Brett…” You couldn’t tell him you were scared.

“Hmm?” He mumbled as his mouth latched onto your left breast, sucking gently.

“I-I’m…I’ve n-never…” You tried to say it but the words couldn’t come out only moans and whines. Suddenly he pulled back as if he finally realised what you were trying to say. He looked at you shocked his hands pulling away from you causing you to whimper.

“But I thought you slept with Jason last year after the winter formal.” His statement sound more like a question but you just shook your head.

“I couldn’t…I got scared and made him stop, t-that’s why we broke up.” You stuttered tears welling in your eyes as you looked at him, knowing he would want to stop. You looked away slightly but when you looked back expecting pity all you saw was lust, making your eyes widen. A smirk formed on his face as his hands made their way back to your breast. You gasped as his other hand let go of your right breast and began moving down your stomach.

“Good it means I can ruin you for anyone else.” Brett whispered huskily into your ear as his hand slid beneath your underwear, his middle finger running along your slit. You gripped his broad shoulders letting out a soft whine as his middle finger entered you. His other hand still massaging your left breast as his tongue drew shapes onto your skin. He slid his finger in and out before adding a second one then he did something that made you almost jump away from him.

“W-What was that?” You panted as his finger pulled out slightly before pushing back in crooking his finger again making you moaned loudly.

“You mean that?” He chuckled, you just nodded in response and he kept rubbing that same spot, your hand covering you mouth trying to stop the moans from coming out.

“That’s your g-spot babe.” He smirked as he continued his ministrations, he took his spare hand off your breast and gripped your wrist making you uncover your mouth. He sat up and moved his hands to a different position, his finger now moving in a rough upwards motion which if you saw it from someone else’s point of view it would look like he was being too rough but all you felt was pure ecstasy. Your body started to involuntarily twitch, no matter how much you tried to stop it you couldn’t. Brett bit his lip as he watched you unravel, you’ve had an orgasm before but as you built up you realised you’d never had one like this. When you finally unravelled you clung to Brett like he was your life line.

“S-Shit! Brett..” You screamed in pleasure.

You finally started to come down from your high, still clinging to Brett as he stroked your hair soothing you. Once you had stopped shaking you looked up at him with wide eyes. He sent you a cheeky grin before he attacked your lips with his after a few minutes he pulled away and got off the bed. He reached into his pocket grabbing what looked like a condom before making his way back to you.

“You sure about this?” He asked softly as he knelt in front of you, in between your legs.

“Yes I want you…” You whispered, your face flushing slightly, he nodded and rolled on the condom. He leaned down aligning himself with your entrance before lacing your hands together. As he pushed in past the barrier you squeezed his hand in pain. You looked at his hand to see Brett was taking the pain away. You looked up at him with a thankful smile.

“You can move.” You whispered into his ear after a minute of waiting. He let go of your hand and wrapped your arm around his neck as he started moving. You gripped onto him as he used on arm for support and the other to hold you close. He started moving at a slow yet firm rhythm, he was groaning and panting in your ear which only served to turn you on further.

“B-Brett, feels good…” you moaned into his ear, biting his ear lobe softly.

“I know baby, you feel so amazing.” He groaned against the skin on your shoulder as you started to feel yourself build again.

“I’m c-close.” You gasped which made Brett move to press his thumb against your clit as he sped up his thrusts. He pulled back to look into you Y/green eyes, his bright blue ones boring into yours. You moved one hand to caress his cheek as he bit his lips his eyebrows furrowing slightly, the sight made you moan as you came for the second time that night. As you came around him he leaned down and kissed you as soon as he kissed you he let out a small husky groan. After his thrusts slowed he pulled back from the kiss before he pulled out slowly. He pulled the condom off and putting it in the bin before pulling back the covers and tucking you into his chest.

“Will you be mine?” Brett muttered against your hair as he placed a soft kiss there. You pulled away and looked up at him with a grin firmly placed on your face.

“Yes I would love to.” You responded before he pulled you down for a sweet kiss.

anonymous asked:

Do you think Shiro would try to make things right between himself and Lance if he realized what he was doing?

of course he would! Shiro is a very compassionate person and i feel that if he knew how Lance felt about himself and the way everyone treated him, he would want to fix things as soon as possible

though we probably won’t see it happen, especially now that Shiro is MIA. it’s too bad, Lance looked up to Shiro as a role model…

anonymous asked:

Prompt Idea. Bughead is dating but slowly Jughead starts to distance himself because he is afraid that Betty will leave him for his lack of sexual attraction. And when she finds out, she makes him know that she loves and accepts him just the way he is.

So I’ve heard a lot about this in the jughead tag, and I’m happy to write a prompt about it. All any of us jughead lovers want is for him to be happy and comfortable, no matter what route he chooses to go. I don’t know much about asexuality so I hope I don’t offend anyone!

Betty sat uncomfortably across him in the tiny booth they always shared at pops.

He was fidgeting, tapping his fingers on the table and looking anywhere but at her.

Betty had to practically beg her boyfriend to go out with her to talk, he eventually agreed only after seeing the tears well up in her eyes.

She took a deep breathe.

“I’m sorry.”

Jugheads eyes snapped to hers

“What?” He stuttered out.

“I’m sorry, I obviously did something to make you hate me. And I’m sorry, I know I can be selfish and I don’t always think before I speak, but whatever I did, I’m sorry I promise I’ll work on it.”

She finally breathed feeling lighter than she had all week.

He stared at her for what felt like hours, before she finally opened her mouth to speak again.

He beat her to it.

“You didn’t do anything wrong, you’re perfect and patient it’s my own fault. I can’t make you happy.”

If her jaw dropped he didn’t acknowledge it

“I know you want the kind of relationship I can’t give you, atleast not right now. I can’t be .. sexual with you.” He winced

She immediately felt her heart drop, he wasn’t attracted to her.

He noticed the change in her posture and quickly tried to fix it.

“It’s not that I don’t think you’re beautiful, you are, and I don’t hate kissing you, it’s just… sex. It doesn’t appeal to me, not like it does to you. I can’t be that guy who makes out with you in front of everyone, or sneaks into your room at night for a quickie. It’s not me, and I know you’ll resent me for that eventually.” He hung his head.

Betty smiled softly. her silly boyfriend

“Jughead look at me.”

He slowly brought his eyes to hers, shoulders relaxing at her warm smile.

“Jughead, do you want to break up with me?”

He immediately tensed again, eyes going wide.

“No! That’s not what I want but, I thought that’s what you would want.”

She shook her head still smiling

“Why don’t you wanna break up with me?” Betty questioned.

“I love spending time with you, I love going on dates with you, I wouldn’t want someone else taking all your time away from me and I don’t want anyone else to be the first one you go to when you’re happy, upset, angry. I like that being me.” He said shakily.

Betty reached across the table clutching his hand in hers.

“Okay so we take it at your pace, right now I’m perfectly happy just being with you, talking to you, spending time with you. And if you decide you never want to be with me like that, that’s okay it’s your choice. But for now let’s just enjoy being together okay?”

Jughead instantly relaxed his whole body uncoiling as he squeezed her hand.

“You don’t have to do this” he said softly

“I’m not doing anything jughead, how you feel isn’t an inconvenience, I’m just along for the ride.” She giggled softly before she raised her hand calling Pops over.

“Can we get two strawberry shakes and two burgers?”
Jughead watched her with a grin before speaking up.

“And fries.”

She laughed

anonymous asked:

jack will sometimes pick up random things just to like, feel them... like he has no other reason to other than the fact that they feel nice or look like they'd feel nice. magazine on the haus coffee table with a shiny cover? that'd probably feel nice. nurseys blanket from home he left on the couch? that'd probably feel nice. bittys hair right after it finishes air drying post-shower? one of his favorite things to feel (this is 100% my autistic ass projecting on him but whatever)

yesssssss good content 11/10 i support

ask-a-little-butterfly  asked:

))okay but yuri cosplaying as georgi((

…………………oh my god

Yuri would have had way too much fun applying the dramatic ass makeup, let me tell you

He also would have gotten Otabek to help him style his hair into that sick pompadour 

Viktor almost crying when he saw lil bby Yura with black hair, claiming he looked so much like his daddy (and by that I mean Yuuri bye)