Originally posted by sassenach4life

The previous night…

I put my mouth on Jamie’s nipple, flicking it lightly with my tongue. He made a small sound deep in his throat and pulled me nearer. “Open your legs,” he whispered. “I mean to be sure you’ll remember me while I’m gone.”

Sometime later, I woke feeling cold. Groping sleepily for the quilt, I couldn’t find it. Suddenly it came up over me of its own accord. Surprised, I raised up on one elbow to look. “I’m sorry,” Jamie said. “I didna mean to wake ye, lass.” “What are you doing? Why are you awake?” I squinted over my shoulder at him.

It was still dark, but my eyes were so accustomed that I could see the faintly sheepish expression on his face. He was wide awake, sitting on a stool by the side of the bed, his plaid flung around him for warmth. “It’s only…well, I dreamed you were lost, and I couldna find ye. It woke me, and…I wanted to look at ye, is all. To fix ye in my mind, to remember while I’m gone. I turned back the quilt; I’m sorry you were chilled.”

“It’s all right.”

The night was cold, and very quiet, as though we were the only two souls in the world. “Come into bed. You must be chilled too.” He slid in next to me and curled himself against my back. His hands stroked me from neck to shoulder, waist to hip, tracing the lines of my back, the curves of my body. “Mo duinne,” he said softly. “But now I should say mo airgeadach. My silver one. Your hair is silver-gilt and your skin is white velvet. Calman geal. White dove.”

I pressed my hips back against him, inviting, and settled against him with a sigh as his solid hardness filled me. He held me against his chest and moved with me, slowly, deeply. I gasped a little and he slackened his hold.

“I’m sorry,” he murmured. “I didna mean to hurt ye. But I do want to be in you, to stay in you, so deep. I want to leave the feel of me deep inside ye with my seed. I want to hold ye so and stay wi’ you ’til dawn, and leave you sleeping and go, with the shapes of you warm in my hands.”

I pressed firmly back against him. “You won’t hurt me.”

yoongi, cotton candy, and kisses

☇ short drabble

genre: so much fluff i physically cringed and screamed while writing it

pairing: yoongi // you

word count: 589

warnings: none

Summary: in which yoongi satisfies your cravings for cotton candy 

You find yourself staring at his hair again. For like the tenth time.

“Babe, I know I’m attractive, but can you stop staring? It’s distracting.” Yoongi glances at you again. He is currently working on his music, but can’t concentrate due to the fact that your eyes are boring holes into the side of his head.

“It looks like cotton candy,” you say, crossing your arms. “It’s making me hungry.”

Yoongi looks at you weirdly.

“The hell?”

“Your hair,” you continue on, tilting your head. “Green cotton candy. It looks so fluffy.”  Yoongi sighs, flicking his pen onto his desk before turning around in his chair to face you.

“You want to eat my hair?” he asks. He’s gotten used to your random thoughts. You make a face.

“No, but now I want cotton candy. And we could’ve gone to the fair with Namjoon and Hoseok and gotten cotton candy if someone didn’t procrastinate and end up having to do his work today.” You glare at Yoongi, pouting. He is silent for a moment, and looks deep in thought. He nods.


You blink, confused.


You watch as Yoongi stands up, before walking towards to where you are sitting on the bed. It’s only then you realize his expression.

An intense, indiscernible look in his eyes.

A smirk.

He’s biting his lips.

Shit. You know what’s coming.

Slowly, you back away from Yoongi, sliding across the bed, only to be met with the wall.

Soon, Yoongi has you cornered. Your back is pressed against the wall, and your arms are circled around your midriff in vain, trying to protect yourself from what’s coming next.

“Please don’t.” you almost beg.

“Too late,” he replies. And then his arms circle around your waist and he starts tickling you.

“Yoongi, stop!” You shriek batting his arms away while Yoongi laughs. This was the side of Yoongi that you especially loved. Playful, sweet as sugar Yoongi. Moments with him were always filled with joy.

Soon, both of you are lying on the bed. His arms are circled loosely around your waist with your hands on top of his, and you can feel his heartbeat through your back. He sighs, and you feel his soft breath on your forehead.

“Hey babe?” He whispers.

“Hm?” You answer, absentmindedly rubbing circles on his hands.

“You know what I was thinking when you were on the bed with you back against the wall?”

“God Yoongi, that sounds so-”

“I know I know. But do you want to know?” You shift so you are facing him. Reaching your hand up, you gently move his bangs out of his eyes before tracing his brow bone and down to his cheeks and then lips. All the while, you feel his eyes on your face, eyes with such tenderness, such adoration.

“What were you thinking?” You breathe out, meeting his eyes, eyes that were as dark as the galaxy.

“How badly I wanted to kiss you.”

And then he flips you so your back is pushed against the bed and suddenly his lips are on yours and he’s kissing you, mouth warm and soft and taking your breath away. Your hands find their way behind his neck and through his soft hair while his hands are caressing your cheek, cradling you as if you were something so fragile, so precious.

Too soon, he pulls away. He stares down at you, and then his lips quirk up into a smirk.

“Now that satisfies your hunger for cotton candy, doesn’t it?”


when u almost get hit

anonymous asked:

So... what would all of the chocobros do when bored?

Noctis complains. He won’t do it in a snobby kind of way, but more so he’ll mumble under his breath and groan continuously until someone asks him what’s wrong. Once they ask, then he’ll gladly vocalize his boredom. If he’s near a body of water, he’ll try to fish but that can only amuse him for so long. He’ll tease Prompto more openly, flicking his friend’s hair or poking his sides out of nowhere to see him freak out. If all else fails, he’ll nap (hibernate) the boredom away.

Ignis is a little too preoccupied to be bored, what with him having to make sure a certain prince and his friend don’t get themselves into sticky situations all the time. If he has the luxury of being bored he’s going to be silently paranoid that he forgot to do something. He does get bored during the long drives, so he likes to listen to everyone bicker, and he’ll be lenient on Prompto and Noctis because their antics are amusing.

Prompto fidgets a lot and complains much like Noctis. Unlike Noctis, he’s not afraid to vocalize his boredom, unless Gladiolus specifically told him to can it. He’ll be a bit more adventurous and ask if they can make quick stops and look around whatever foreign land they’re venturing through. If it’s a long drive, he’ll be taking random photos and won’t even try to make them aesthetically pleasing. Most of these are of Ignis’ profile with stupid filters.

Gladiolus does small workouts like push ups and crunches to occupy himself because what’s the point of just lazing around? Might as well do something useful. If he’s too unmotivated to even work out, he has no issue just sitting silently with his eyes closed. It’s actually a little intimidating so the two younger ones of the group avoid him in fear that he might snap awake and go berserk or something to scare them off. 

tbh though, the transitions in this drama, especially in ep 9 with jumping from hospital to kidnapper to the thugs to police station, is so strange O.o…kinda killed the emotional aspect too…one moment i’m fangirling my socks off, then the switch flicks off and i have to get in kdrama FBI mode, then i double over from laughter at the comedy between thugs, and then it’s back to fangirling again o.o imma need there to be an episode extension if they keep doing that ‘cause i want more MinHyuk-BongSoon interactions.

also, Ahn MinHyuk is so extra hahahaaaa love it.

dennystopplayingfootball  asked:

Was wondering if you'd ever do an episode on my favorite Eddie deezen flick, surf II. I love it so much, but it seems like the kind of film the snob would review.

Surf II is awesome, I love that movie.  That’s definitely one of Deezen’s best.  I’d totally do an episode on that.

  • Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone: Swish and flick. Swish and flick. If you don't do this the whole spell can be messed up! ! !
  • Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows: let me just run full speed and throw my wand backwards a few times. That should work nicely