their reactions are perfect and spot on

Tease (M)

Originally posted by louizlake

Summary: Your best friend had gotten a new job, but wouldn’t tell you what it was. You decide to take it upon yourself to find out, so you find the address to his work. But… why did the address lead you to a strip club? 

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Smut (M)

A/N: This will most likely be a two-shot (if enough ppl want it), so you could expect the real smuttiness to occur in the next part ;) Anywho, there is brief mentions of arousal, lewd actions, and strip teases in this chapter. This will be a mature read, so you have been warned! 

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“This can’t be right…” you exasperate in confusion.

You look at the small entrance to the building, scratching your head. The place looked as if it was some type of club, as you could hear the loud music shaking the ground, even from where you were standing. There was a line up to get in, and you couldn’t help but notice that the majority of the people waiting, were females.

There’s no way Jimin would work here, he doesn’t even like clubs… you think in your head.

The reason you were out here by yourself at 11pm at night, was because you found out Jimin recently got a job. He would start buying more expensive clothing, and offer to pay more for you whenever you two went out. Obviously he was making some nice cash, so when you asked him about it; he completely ignored you.

You two have been best friends and roommates since freshman year in college, and now you both were in your third year. Jimin typically hid no secrets from you, as he was a very open and relaxed person. So when he purposely didn’t tell you where he was working, that made you highly suspicious.

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So Yondu himself stated that he found out what Ego had been doing to the kids – and now here is wondering how he found out?

One possibility would be that Mantis told him, like she told Drax, but that seems unlikely. Mantis told Drax after a good while of fear and doubt and only because she trusted Drax. Had she told someone before, she wouldn’t be so afraid, plus she probably wouldn’t have trusted Yondu the same as Drax.

Another possibility would be that Yondu checked out the planet – be it out of curiosity, or in search for the children he had delivered before and whom all had disappeared, - and discovered the caves full of bones.

But, and that’s what I’m currently pondering, what if Ego told him?

Ego doesn’t understand how people work, or how disgusted they would be by what he has done and is planning to do. He told Peter that he had killed his mother to his face and afterwards was like “that sounds bad but” (before getting shot) – he didn’t even consider what a strong, negative reaction he would get for that from Peter, was rather upset over the fact that Peter didn’t understand him.

Plus Ego probably completely misunderstood Yondu’s intention. I firmly believe that a big part in Yondu taking those job against the Ravager Code was the fact that the thought of delivering those children to a loving father, a family, reached some soft spot of Yondu. He never had a family – granting those children a family and gaining money for it that would help cover up his softness probably seemed perfect to him.

However, based on how terrible Ego is at understanding how people work, and being too self-centered to even consider that people could think differently than him, he probably thought Yondu, a Ravager who only thinks of money, would understand his doing, wouldn’t mind children dying if he just could get keep earning good money.

Perhaps Ego literally showed Yondu what he had done to the children, not even considering that Yondu would care about those children. Not thinking that Yondu would save the last – most important – of all the children he had to deliver, because he cares.

Because Ego never understood feelings, emotions, or care and love, he wouldn’t even understand until the very end.

Bangtan reaction to you asking them to cuddle

A/n: bts reaction to you asking them to cuddle?

This sounds so cute and fluffy I love it. Thank you for requesting<3

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Mine (Jungkook x Reader)

Admin: Mimi

Prompt/Ask: Hello! Could I request a Jungkook smut where he gives you a very rough spanking becuase you obliviously made him jealous. Like it wasn’t on purpose, it was because you are way too innocent and didn’t realize you made him jealous. Please, if you are unconfortable, just let me know and I’ll change my request


Hai!! Could you do a smut with jungkook where he gets jealous of the other members being around/comfortable with you XD make em super possessive during the nasty, love😩💕

Fandom: BTS

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader

Warnings: spanking, language?, sex (obviously lmao)

Word Count: 3809

Authors Note: Woahh, so this is the first smut I’ve written holy moly (ravioli ravioli give me the formuoli lmao) so I hope this was good enough! I kinda made it CEO!Jungkook, because I drew inspiration from the gif (I could stare at it for days oml halp), and I also combined two asks I got for Jungkook since they were similar. I hope I did my bias justice and wrote a good smut for him lol. Enjoy, as always, and feedback is appreciated! If there are any errors please let me know! Happy reading ^^

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viktor and yuuri say their wedding vows in each other’s native language. 

so viktor, in japanese: he’s learned a couple words here and there, enough sweet talk to make yuuri blush and enough slang to understand whatever the hell people in hasetsu go on about, but then the idea hits him from the middle of nowhere, a heart attack-esque and lightening strike epiphany - a picture of white suits and flowers and smiles too big for the stars and the whole goddamn universe - at practice one day. 

yuuri’s skating, cooling off in a way that shouldn’t be nearly as enrapturing as it is, and viktor’s watching, cooling off in a way that shouldn’t be nearly as lazy and motionless as it is, but he’s thinking. about the obvious, of course - the wedding, new routines, yuuri, the wedding, and yuuri - and then about the not-so-obvious, words and surprises and how he really should learn japanese if only for his currently sweating but still impossibly enthralling fiance… and now you can guess when it slams viktor nikiforov in the face. 

he’s consumed by it. viktor spends the next two months rolling those unfamiliar words in his mouth, working out all the ticks and stutters and catches because he always catches when he says shujin - but it’s worth it, he knows it’ll be worth it, to see the expression on yuuri’s face. 

and then yuuri, in russian: it comes about in a similiar fashion as viktor’s own revelation; he’s skating and thinking and most of all just breathing, and he wonders how to say husband in russian. 

he wonders if it would make viktor blush.

things only progress from there, and suddenly yuuri’s awake at two in the morning scouring internet pages and scribbling the cyrillic words on his hand. and he thinks distantly how it’ll sound, when faced with suits and crowds and viktor’s hands in his own - if viktor will cry, if he’ll smile, if he’ll just kiss yuuri on the spot right there, and then yuuri makes up his mind that he wants to see all three. 

(and he does see all three, but not before his own reaction is equally striking - enough so that phichit is brought to his own tears, and yurio is subsequently disgusted for the next week. it’s a perfect wedding, all things considered.) 



Wade’s reaction to you always stealing and wearing his clothes.

••• Requested by Anon •••

“That is so sexy.”

Looking over your shoulder, you spotted Wade walking over to where you stood in the kitchen with a beer in his hand. 

“From now on you’re wearing my clothes and my clothes only.”

Snorting, you inspected the button up you wore - the fabric barely fell over your naked ass. “Who’s going to wear my clothes then?” You asked him, flipping over another perfect pancake.

“Me, obviously.” Wade exclaimed. “I look gorgeous in skirts.”

“Oh, I know.”

Wade finally reached you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his chin upon your shoulder. You didn’t acknowledge him at all and continued making breakfast, at least until his hands began to wonder.

“I think the readers know where this is going. Better turn off the stove.”

Best friend


-Luke Hemmings smut-

Word count: 1,300

“Have you told her yet?” Calum questioned Luke. “No Cal, I can’t jeopardise our friendship like that. No one understands me like Y/N and I can’t lose her. Ever.” Luke replied and the other boys just groaned and sighed in disappointment. Luke has been in love with you since 2 years now and he doesn’t seem to have the courage to tell you. Every time he met you his heart would do backflips and he would be unable to ruin the perfect moments he has with you by confessing his feelings. He was in a constant battle. His brain against his heart. None of the other boys would understand his decision.

“Guys, she’s on her way over here. Please don’t say anything” Luke said. “Don’t worry, we never do” Michael says exasperated. “Mate, you should just tell her, I’m pretty sure she feels the same way.” Ashton says. Luke always respected everything that Ashton said, him being the oldest after all. They continued to talk about some random things and you entered Luke’s apartment. They didn’t even seem to notice your presence, so you took that time to really admire Luke. He was tall, fit and had eyes that you could lose yourself in. Everyday you would wonder how you got so lucky to be best friends with him.

Being best friends with him had its pros and cons. A con being that you couldn’t help falling utterly and completely in love with him and a pro being you get to spend all day with him and nights too. This was one of those lucky days. You would be spending the night at your best friends apartment. You got a little carried away and you didn’t notice when Calum called out your name. “Y/N, are you alive?” you shook your head and broke your gaze away from Luke. “Huh?” you asked, completely confused and unaware about what was happening. The boys just laughed knowingly and Luke blushed.

Luke came up to you and hugged you tight. “Hi, Y/N I missed you so much” “I missed you too, Lukey” you replied and buried your face in his chest. “I think we’ll be leaving now” Ashton called out and you turned to face him and the other boys. It was getting pretty late and you figured they would be leaving soon. They piled out of the apartment, one after the other leaving you and Luke standing awkwardly. “So, what do you want to do?” Luke questioned and you just shrugged your shoulders, grabbing the box of pop tarts that were lying on a table. You walked over and lay down on his couch, making yourself at home. He walked over to you and sat down on your stomach. “Luke you’re crushing me” you squeaked out. “I’m not that fat” Luke retorted and changed his position so he was lying next to you, instead of on top of you.

“It’s so fucking hot Y/N, do you mind if I change into something more comfortable.” Luke asked you and you nodded eagerly, knowing his ‘something comfortable’ meant boxers and nothing else. He changed and came back and you couldn’t help but blush. It obviously wasn’t the first time you saw him without a shirt, but he was just perfect. His toned body always made you excited, in more than one way. He returned to his position next to you, not before turning on the TV and watching Shark Tank. You moved slightly, so you were half on top of him. Your head was on his chest and you could hear his heart beat and you let out a sigh. Unknowingly, you started tracing shapes on his chest. He was in bliss and so were you.

You slowly placed a small kiss on his chest, not being able to control yourself. When you gained no response from your best friend you moved your head up and started placing small kisses on his jaw and collarbones. He let out a groan and his eyes fluttered shut, enjoying the sensation of your lips on him. “Y/N, don’t stop” he said quietly and he held you by the waist and pulled you upwards so you were lying completely on top of him. Having a better angle, you started peppering his face with kisses. Kissing every spot, except his lips. Your lips brushed his a couple of times and you held yourself back from crashing your lips on his. “Luke, I really want to kiss you right now” you said softly. A small part of you was afraid of his reaction but that didn’t last very long as Luke captured your lips and his and they moved in sync. Luke was on top of the world and you were in heaven. A few seconds later, he pulled away to take a breath and rested his forehead against yours.

“I know this isn’t the perfect time to say this, but I don’t think the perfect time will ever come. So, Y/N I just wanted you to know that I love you and I have for a long time now.” Luke said and you kissed him again and he deepened the kiss by putting his tongue in your mouth. You moaned loudly when his hand went up your t-shirt and gave your bra-clad breast a hard squeeze. He tugged at the bottom of it and you got the signal and took it off. Without wasting anymore time, your hand went behind your back and you unclasped your bra. Luke stared at your breasts hungrily and took one nipple into his mouth, sucking harshly. He moved to the other one, giving it equal attention. He flipped you over so that he was on top of you now. He began moving downward to the place you ached for him.

In one swift move he took of your pants. He grabbed the hem of your panties in his teeth and released it so it whipped back on to your skin. You were heavily aroused and you couldn’t wait any longer. “Luke, please” you moaned out. He slid your panties off, slowly and teasingly and started kissing in your inner thighs. He blew on your clit making you shiver in anticipation. He ran one finger up your slit gathering the wetness and he put his finger in his mouth. “Baby girl, you taste so good” Luke said before coming back up to kiss you. He quickly got rid of his boxers and that was the only piece of material separating the two of you.

You wrapped your legs around his waist, urging him to enter you. He got the hint and pushed into you slowly. Profanities left your mouth as it was hard for you to adjust to his size, pun intended. He reached deep inside you and he let out a groan. “Fuck, Y/N you’re so tight” Luke said and started thrusting into you harder and faster. He lifted your leg upwards, to get a different angle and he hit that spot, which made you go weak.You moaned his name as he continually hit the spot. “Luke I’m so close” you told him when you felt that familiar tightening of the stomach. He took your lips in his in a sloppy kiss as you released your juices around him. With a few more thrusts, he came inside you and he rode out his high.

He laid on top of you with his face in your neck. “Y/N, I really fucking love you.” “I love you too, Luke” you told him truthfully and he kissed you on your forehead. “Round 2 in the shower?” you questioned him and he laughed loudly while agreeing.

A/N: I live for best friend smuts.

Originally posted by theworldaway

Committed The Robbery

Pairing: Y/N/Gangmember!Ashton

Rating: NC-17

Request: Yes

Words: 3.000+

Summary: On a scale from 1 to shit, how fucked would Ashton be if he ended up banging the other gangmember Luke’s little sister Y/N?

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anonymous asked:

so I kinda got this idea from that one IwaOi ask you got from another anon recently, but top 5 dysfunctional but great relationships between two characters?

top 5 dysfunctional relationships anon) I meant Haikyuu!!, but if it’s easier for you to find examples for anime in general, I don’t mind if you do that either :3

Hello bean! I’m actually so dead because here you say recently but this ask is from 16 days ago (this is just an example of how much it takes to get to a specific top 5, rip), but it’s finally time! (For context, this petal is talking about this post, where I was asked if Oikawa and Iwaizumi have a healthy relationship with each other). Ok so, this is gonna be a multi-anime answer, since Haikyuu has not so many examples of that. 

General disclaimer: more than dysfunctional, these relationships are not so healthy but the bottom line here is that, no matter what, they all love, trust and understand each other more than anyone else.  

1. Shinji and Kaworu (Neon Genesis Evangelion). Well, this is not the most painful ship ever for nothing. It doesn’t matter that they met and parted ways in the span of one (1) episode, that time was enough to change Shinji, forever. Kaworu came to Shinji in his darkest hour and was the first person to understand and treat him with love. He was the first person to ever tell Shinji “I love you”, and he’s the first person Shinji said “I love you” in return. This is all nice till you discover that Kaworu is not an actual person, he’s an angel, an angel sent to erase humanity, an angel Shinji is forced to kill, or better, an angel who decided that his only free will act was letting Shinji kill him. And he does, in what is to this day the most heartbreaking scene I’ve ever seen. And if killing the person you love the most or making the person you love the most kill you is not dysfunctional, I don’t know what else is…

Originally posted by elitbelit

(in the reboot he dies in front of Shinji and not by his hand and I don’t know what’s worst honestly) 

2. Oikawa and Iwaizumi. I already said everything that needs to be said in the post I mentioned above. They are dependent, violent, aggressive, unable to communicate in the proper way, the reaction to everything the other does is incredibly exaggerated, they fight, they yell…but still they made each other the beautiful people they are today. They are always in perfect sync, they are each other’s number one supporter and would kill and die for the other on the spot. They are connected, both physically and mentally so, maybe way more than they even realize. They are not a perfect couple, but still they are unbreakable. 

Originally posted by manganimae

3. Rin and Haruka (Free!) Speaking of overreacting people, here you have a perfect example. These two are literally obsessed with each other, neither of them could sneeze without affecting dramatically the other’s life. Despite everything, they understand each other without having to say a single word, they would give up everything for the other, they could have had it all…but still they are the classic couple that can’t be together but yet can’t be apart. You can’t escape relationships like that. 

Originally posted by amazing-rin

4. Hinata and Kageyama. As I already said here, I firmly believe that Kags is unconsciously replicating the iwaoi dynamic with Hinata. They are just as violent, intense and obsessed with each other, but they have the potential to create even a deeper and greater bond. They already live in such a perfect sync they can’t function properly without the other (especially Hinata has still to find his place without Kageyama), so much that they are afraid of being torn apart. If you read the manga, you know what I’m talking about, if you don’t, just think of the last shot of Kageyama and Hinata at the end of season 3…while the rest of the team was happy for the news Kageyama just got…were they really?

Originally posted by kagurane

5.  Yahaba and Kyoutani. The iwaoi curse strikes again, and how couldn’t it. The setter/ace relationship is pretty strong on its own and I think Yahaba’s new leadership is gonna deliver us some good character development. I really hope they’ll find a healthier way to communicate and Yahaba will keep his slamming-his-boyfriend-against-the-wall thing just for the bedroom. 

Originally posted by urushenna

p.s. as crazy as it sounds, Bokuto and Akaashi are not in this chart and here I explained why. 

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Best Birthday Ever

Dean x Plus-Size!Reader

Word Count: 4,209 (It took on a life of its own haha)

Warnings: Fluff, slight angst, insecure reader, negative comments

A/N: for @spnaddict11283​ who requested the following: Hey, so I’m a huge dean dork and my birthday is this Friday (the 10th) and I was wondering, could you do a fic with a semi-plus sized reader who is really insecure (and if I might add, can hold alcohol amazingly) with dean? It’d mean a lot. If you don’t have time or simply don’t want to that’s completely fine.

Also: Thank you to @anotherwaywardsister for looking this over AND even creating a moodboard for it!

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Originally posted by nitratediva

Today had been complete crap. The words kept churning over and over in your head as you stormed into the bunker, slamming the door behind you with tears in your eyes and a bag in your hands.

You should have known today wouldn’t have gone well when it started off so badly. You’d somehow managed to twist yourself up in your blankets bad enough that, when you went to get out of bed, you did get out of bed – by immediately face-planting on the cold, hard floor. Then you burned your hand on accident when you were trying to make yourself breakfast.

Sam had been a total sweetheart and fixed up the burn on your fingers, gently shooing you away from the stove so he could finish up for you, and kissing your forehead when he set the food in front of you.

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eeep i wrote something for your beautiful au i hope you like it

Hoseok had made sure to program Yoongi properly, of that he was sure. However, there was a lack of understanding what exactly happened the night Yoongi reprogrammed himself.

“He might have some..kinks.” A raised eyebrow was all Namjoon needed to jab his elbow into Hoseok’s rib cage with a small ‘pick your words better, Hobi.’

“I mean, he’ll work perfectly fine, we think, but there will be some differences.” Sighing, Jungkook leaned back into his sofa, turning towards the soft chuckles coming from across the room. He could see Yoongi gently waving at the window, a small dog licking the glass on the other side in an attempt to get closer to him. He could barely make out the smile on Yoongi’s face, but the sound of his laughter assured him that it was there, firmly planted on his silky skin.

“Differences I should worry about or differences like he’s allergic to milk?” The giggling subsided into gasps as the dog let out a bark, startling Yoongi slightly as he turned to Jungkook, gray eyes meeting warm brown ones.

“Different like, a child. He wants to learn on his own the way this world works. Which is either good or bad, based on your opinion of that.” Jungkook was certain Namjoon kept talking, his voice still hanging through the air as Hoseok made comments here and there, but Jungkook kept his eyes on Yoongi, watching him slowly stand, moving closer to them.

As he stopped beside them, Jungkook let his voice be the one to cut through the noise, a quick, “Yoongi?” as he let his eyes meet the robotic gray ones.

“I think I want to step outside. They say that it’s necessary to receive 10 minutes of sunlight a day for sufficient Vitamin D. I haven’t even left for a minute.” His words were chirpy, but somehow the voice was a bit more gentle, as though he spoke without full understanding of the words he said. Smiling, Jungkook stood beside him, turning to his friends on the couch with a quick “we’ll be right back,” before disappearing outside.

“You don’t have to join me if you don’t want to, Jungkook.” Yoongi opted for siting on the lawn, the small blades of grass tickling his skin while Jungkook remained on his feet, leaning on the side of a tree as he watched the other interact with the world.

“I want to join you.” Yoongi blushed, the red painting his cheeks in a way that tugged a laugh out of his chest.

“But I thought Namjoon and Hoseok came to see you?” Nodding, Jungkook raised his head, watching the leaves dance in the breeze, before letting his sight trail back to Yoongi. Somehow he found his gaze always landing on the humanoid, whether for curious or humorous reasons, he found the other’s presence to be a comforting one. It was nice to know he wasn’t coming home to an empty house any more, and maybe Hoseok and Namjoon had that in mind when they made him.

“Something like that.” Yoongi tilted his head slightly, a flower twirling between his fingers as he let the words sink in.

“I think you’re hiding something.” Jungkook laughed, pushing off the tree lightly as he walked over to Yoongi. Crouching down, he took the flower from his hands, sticking it between his ear and his head, the petals pressed gently into his black hair.

“Why would I hide something from you, Yoongi?” Letting his hand stay on the male’s cheek, Jungkook watched a burst of red tint Yoongi’s cheeks, the tips of his ears bright as Jungkook smirked. Standing slowly, Jungkook extended a hand to help him rise off the ground, Yoongi taking it gladly. Their hands remained intertwined as they made their way back inside, Jungkook savoring the feeling of their palms pressed together.

“Jungkook?” Yoongi stopped him at their doorway, biting his lip almost frustratingly as Jungkook hummed in response. “I think I’m sick.”

“What?” The comment was so out of place, it caught Jungkook completely off guard as his eyes roamed the other’s body, checking his joints and limbs before Yoongi spoke up, stopping him.

“My mind seems to be malfunctioning when you’re really close and whenever your hand is in mine. It’s strange, almost intoxicating. I don’t think it’s healthy.”

Jungkook exhaled, his heart racing as he pressed a hand to his cheeks. “Gosh, Yoongi. I don’t think you’re good for my health, either.”

“Maybe we should ask Namjoon for a diagnosis.”

“That sounds like a great idea.”



Smile - Jughead x Reader

Request — Can you do a jughead x reader where the reader is very shy but has a huge crush on jughead? Then she walks by and sees in a window Betty and jughead kissing then she runs away? Thanks, I’ve had this in my mind for so long ♡

A/N — I am so happy to write this request as I have been meaning to write something similar for a while, yet again I changed it up a bit. Also, I’m at 100 followers so thank you guys for supporting me and my writing. Also I’m down a couple tags since the buzz lately is everyone getting Bughead smut in tags like Reggie or Thornhill, shit like that, so I’m sticking to the tags that matter to Jughead. Anywho, I hope you enjoy this imagine because I have a feelings it’s going to be adorable as heck.

Words: 1310

Warnings: None

(Y/N) , (E/C) , (H/C) , (S/C) — Your name, eye colour, hair colour, skin colour.

You sat on the bleachers at the Riverdale Bulldog’s first game of the season. You held your camera in your gentle small hands, watching the intense football game as high school heart throb, Archie Andrews, got the crowd’s attention as he was a fan favourite. (Y/N) waited patiently for the half time cheerleader show to start in just a few minutes, as it was her job working for the Blue and Gold as the yearbook photographer, she took the chance to grab some photos.

That Autumn night was chilly, as the students clung onto their coats and scarves, baring the weather to come and support the game. Finally the half time show arrived, the River Vixen’s ran onto the field with their leader, Cheryl Blossom, front and centre. You sat up from your seat, squeezing through the rows of crowded people to get down to the front of the stands. The camera strap slung over (Y/N)’s shoulder as she managed to finally get down, bumping into someone. Unaware of her surroundings, she had the close call of almost dropping her beloved camera, but luckily that figure caught it in time to shatter. And that figure happened to be her ultimate crush, Jughead Jones.

“That was a close one.” Jughead chuckled as he looked down at the camera before staring straight into your (E/C), making your knees easily give in. She was so shy whenever she was around him, she didn’t know what to do or more importantly what to say whenever she had the chance.

“T-Thanks, Jug,”  was all she managed to blurt out to stop herself from rambling on with anxiety. And then the unthinkable happened, she quickly propped up her camera into her hands as she looked through the lens which aimed straight at Jughead. “Smile!” Jughead blinked a couple times, getting use to the sudden flash that caught him. (Y/N) quickly slung her camera over her shoulder, a red blush spreading brightly over her (S/C) complexion. “S-Sorry. Uh, yearbook features, y’know,” she awkwardly chuckled. “Speaking of which, I gotta go!” She flashed Jughead a quick smile before turning away, just when Jughead laid a hand on her shoulder, stopping her.

I didn’t know you did photography until I saw your camera. Maybe one time you could show me whenever I’m in home room or at the Blue and Gold.” Jughead suggested, making you pause a couple seconds to just soak in what she just witnessed. ‘Jughead Jones literally just asked to see my photo’s, is this real?’ Is what she thought to herself.

Uh, s-sure. Yeah, I-I guess so. Um, I gotta go and take more p-photos… bye.” She once again awkwardly said before this time getting the chance to run away, leaving Jughead staring at her before breaking into a cheeky smile and walking off.

Later that week, (Y/N) was sitting at the computer uploading her photo’s from the game for the yearbook. One picture really captured her eye, and that was Jughead’s. Although it caught him by surprise, the photo turned out to be quite photogenic. He still managed to look perfect as always, yet half of his face was covered by his hand blocking the flash from my camera. Suddenly she heard the sound of a door opening. First reaction: hide. She had no thoughts about minimising her computer tabs and ran to hide behind the couch, as the door swung open with a very anxious Betty Cooper and concerned Jughead Jones making an entrance. (Y/N) noticed that Betty had something on her mind as she paced around in the same spot for a couple seconds.

“I don’t know what to do, Jug. There’s so much going on, my parents, the Blue and Gold, Jason’s murder. I-I don’t know what to do.” Betty closed her eyes, taking a deep exhale out. You peeked out from behind the couch from the side, watching as Jughead stood there staring at Betty. Betty opened her eyes to find Jughead staring straight at her.

“What?” He just kept staring, Betty now slightly getting a bit agitated. “..What?” Suddenly Jughead cupped Betty’s cheeks and kissed her softly. That’s how easy it is to break a heart. (Y/N) quickly yet quietly turned back sitting against the back of the couch, closing her eyes as she quietly sobbed into her sleeve as the tears started rolling down her cheeks. She heard their lips finally pull away which felt like forever, then a door once again closing. Your sniffled quietly, wiping your tears away as you finally stood up, turning around to find a speechless Jughead standing right there staring at the photo you took of him. You bit your lip to stop your tears from shedding yet again, running over to the computer as you closed the tabs, Jug placed his hand right back on your shoulder.

“(Y/N)… what’s wrong?” He asked concerned for your sake now, staring deep into your red puffy eyes.

“What’s wong? W-What’s wrong? What’s wrong is the fact that I just had my heart shatter for a boy I never had a chance with at all.” (Y/N) yelled at him, before grabbing her bag and storming out the room.

You let your grieve last your for another week. You stood at your locker in the famous Riverdale hallways, placing your books into your locker along with the rest of your belongings. All that was in your mind was that picture of Jughead kissing Betty. That’s a photo she couldn’t erase. She rested her head against the locker next to her, soon interrupting her daydream as someone cleared her throat. She closed her locker door to find a sad Jughead appear in front of her.

“Can we talk?” Jughead asked, almost in a whisper. His blue eyes pierced into yours as he watched you fiddling with the sleeve of your sweater. You just shrugged, but shortly after nodded. “About last week, and what you said… d-did you really mean it? I mean, I have no feelings for Betty whatsoever. I freaked out and didn’t know what to do to make her stop freaking out, s-so I just kissed her.” (Y/N) sighed, still not persuaded enough. “Hey um, I don’t know if you noticed, but I think you left behind last week something important.” He then dug his hand into his satchel, pulling out your camera. With all the emotions hitting you at that time, you must of not looked back to notice that you forgot your camera still hooked up to the computer. You took your camera from his hands, turning it on to make sure all your photos were still there.

“I-I saw your photos of me.” At the mention, your heart sunk once again as you looked up at them. “And I think they’re wonderful. In fact.” He paused, taking out his own camera, turning it on and turning it to face you, many photos of you taking photo’s at the Bulldog’s game that night displayed on his. You never noticed that Jughead brought a camera to the game, you thought he only went to go and judge. “I-I thought you looked beautiful that night, I just had to.” And like that, your frown turned into a smile.

“Hey, I-I was wondering if you wanted to go to Pop’s after school? On a d-date?” You asked shyly, but it earned another cheeky smirk from Jughead.

I’ll walk you there, meet me near the bus stops.” He blushed, before putting his camera back in his satchel, slowing leaning down to your height to place a kiss on your cheek before walking away. You shortly after found yourself standing against your locker, eyes closed with the biggest, goofiest, smile on your face.

A/N — I hope you enjoyed this imagine and it was hopefully like you wanted it to be in a way? Also, my laptop has decided to fuck up suddenly so I might have to wipe my whole laptop and start again because all the settings and everything is locked and I cannot access important files for school and stuff like that, so that might mean I won’t keep up to date with the requests in order for a bit until I get everything settled. Anyway, I hope all of you guys are well and are having a lovely day!


Pairing: Wonho x Reader
Rating: Solid R rating
Warnings: sexting
Author’s Note: I hope you guys enjoy this! Don’t be afraid to let me know what you think!

Originally posted by garisanee

“So how long have you and Wonho been together again?”

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Wake Up (M)

Pairing: Jimin x Reader
Genre: Pure smut
Summary: Waking up to an orgasm is the best way to start your day.


A small whimper stirred Jimin from his sleep. His half conscious mind listened for any more sounds, but when he found it was silent he thought he was just dreaming. A few minutes after drifting back to sleep, a slightly louder whine grazed his ears, one that resembled his name. At first he thought you were calling him, so he cracked an eye open to peep at the back of your head. When you didn’t move he realized you were still asleep and concluded that you were having a nightmare. He tightened his arms around you and pulled you closer to his chest, snuggling into your back, preparing to fall asleep again. It wasn’t until the third noise that Jimin became concerned. He moved away from you slightly and you rolled over onto your back, allowing him to see the side of your face. A dim beam of light trickled through your drawn curtains and he used it to his advantage to see the outline of your features.

He watched you for a moment to make sure you were okay. If he thought you were having a bad dream he was prepared to wake you up and comfort you if needed, but the next thing that came out of your mouth surprised him.


A soft moan escaped your parted lips and his eyes widened. You didn’t sound distressed, you sounded blissful. His name came from you in such a way that he immediately knew exactly what you were dreaming about. Watching you with darkened eyes, Jimin thought about what he wanted to do. He really didn’t want to wake you up because you seemed like you were in paradise, but he felt some type of way about you being pleasured by a dream version of him when the real one was right there. He had to do something about this, but what? Without him thinking about it, he reached between your legs and slipped his hand beneath your panties. When he felt your wetness he decided that he was going to take care of you in real life. He didn’t want you to have to settle for dream pleasure when he could give you everything you wanted and more. It was obvious that you were horny and he felt a pang of guilt when he thought about how dull your sex life had been recently. You were both really busy with work this time of year and you only really had time for quickies and rushed blowjobs every once in a while, that is if you weren’t too tired when the opportunity arose. His sexual needs always came before your own for you; you didn’t want him to get blue balls because you didn’t have time for sex, but that often led to your needs being neglected in the process. You didn’t want to ask him to take care of them, so he wanted to do you a favor for once.

Now wide awake, Jimin moved the blankets away from your body and looked down at you, observing how your thighs were pressed together and how your lips were parted to let out shaky breaths. He moved carefully down your body, trying his hardest not to make too much noise or stir you. He slowly pulled your legs apart to sit himself between them and his eyes locked on the wet spot in the middle of your panties. Running a finger lightly over the fabric, Jimin watched your face to see your reaction. His lips curved when he heard you sigh at his touch.

He almost felt bad for taking advantage of you at this moment. You were asleep and it was wrong to disturb you, but he knew you needed this, your throbbing clit under his fingertips confirming his suspicions. You stayed silent as he rubbed you through your panties. He thought you would wake up but you remained in deep sleep, breathing still heavy and even. Jimin brought your legs together for a moment and slid his hands under your ass to grab the hem of your underwear and pull them down. Once they were off of your legs, he spread them wide open gently and licked his lips at the sight of your drenched folds. You must have been having some dream if you were already this wet. A hand pushed your shirt up your torso until it was bunched up around your neck and your breasts were exposed. He couldn’t help but pinch your nipples as they hardened in the morning air, letting his hand travel back down your body to hold onto your thigh again.

Your taste coated his tongue as he licked a fat stripe up your core, collecting your juices as he pushed through your lower lips. He ran his tongue up and down your entrance a few times before moving up to lick circles around your clit lightly. Jimin studied your face the entire time he worked on you, taking in every movement and reaction your body had to his ministrations. Your chest rose and fell with heavier breaths as he felt you get wetter, but you still didn’t stir awake, even as soft noises came from your mouth. He sucked your clit into his mouth and you flinched, but immediately went back to being relaxed. Your head had lulled to the side on your pillow and a bit of drool seeped out from the corner of your lips, but Jimin found it to be cute, a small smile crossing his lips.

He could tell you were enjoying this by the way your brow furrowed occasionally, sweat beginning to bead at your temples and the backs of your legs, thin drips gliding down them from the crease of your knees. You felt hot to the touch and Jimin loved the way your body reacted to him even when you were asleep. It let him know you weren’t faking. Deciding to venture further, he dipped his tongue into your opening, letting it feel around your velvety walls. He had to bite back a moan at your taste, a taste that often made him feel feral, sending his hormones and instincts into a frenzy and making it hard for him to control the urge to fuck you. You sighed his name as his agile tongue pushed in and out of you, the sensation getting a stronger response from your body. He curled his tongue up and pushed it in as deep as it could go, pressing it into a sensitive spot inside of you that made you whimper quietly. Your juices dripped down his face as his mouth engulfed your core, nose brushing against your clit every time he moved. You bucked your hips into him a few times but remained relatively still as he continued, your face contorting subtly as the pleasure built.

The light outside was slowly getting brighter as the sun rose and it illuminated more of you, allowing Jimin to see how flushed your face had become. Your cheeks were full of color that spread to your ears and down your neck because of how high your temperature had risen. He removed his tongue and dragged it up your folds slowly, replacing it with a single finger as he focused back on your engorged clit. Applying the perfect amount of pressure, he flicked his tongue side to side skillfully, causing your legs to tighten. Your forehead creased as your eyebrows drew together, chest rising and falling at an uneven pace. Jimin alternated between flicking side to side, up and down, and circles as he watched your reactions become more intense. His finger kept a steady pace, going deep and aiming to hit your g-spot with every stroke. He didn’t need your reaction to tell him what you liked, he knew your body very well.


You mumbled his name as he increased the speed of his finger and tongue. A jumble of words left your mouth and he couldn’t make out exactly what you were saying, but it sounded somewhere along the lines of “don’t stop”. Licking a thick stripe up your clit, Jimin went down to stick his tongue back inside of you. He used one hand to keep your legs open and pushed his thumb against your bundle of nerves with the other. Rubbing fast circles around it, he applied more pressure until he felt you jerk slightly with every lap around the pearl. Stiffening his long tongue, Jimin thrust it in and out of you over and over again, indulging in the wet noises it made every time it entered your dripping cavern. He moaned quietly when he saw your back starting to arch off of the mattress, legs trembling on both sides of his head. He was sure that you would wake up soon as the pleasure began to overtake your senses rapidly, his eyes watching eagerly as you slowly came to your senses.

Your groggy mind was taking its sweet time grasping the situation. Your eyes were still closed and you were still half asleep, but you had been knocked out of dream world by an odd sensation in your lower regions. For some reason you felt weak in your legs and you could feel them buzzing slightly. You felt sweat droplets gliding down your calfs and temples, coupled with unexplainable warm puffs of air on your lower lips. It seemed like butterflies were rattling around in your stomach, trying to break free, and a familiar tight knot was building in your core, but you couldn’t put your finger on exactly why you knew that feeling so well. Your ears were assaulted by various unusual sounds that included a mysterious wet noise and moans and whines that were growing increasingly louder. Then it seemed like everything hit you all at once. A hand was gripping your inner thigh tightly as one -no two- different sensations attacked between your legs. Everything was moving too fast for you to tell what was going on or what you were feeling, so you cracked open your eyes and glanced down at your naked body, only to be met with your husband’s gaze as he continued to explore your walls with his tongue and furiously rub your clit. The sight made you instantly realize what was going on and that the moans you were hearing were, in fact, coming from you.

Upon seeing you awake, Jimin added more pressure on your clit and rubbed harder, sending you head first over the edge before you could fully comprehend the situation. Your eyes widened momentarily before the knot building in your stomach suddenly snapped, releasing the fluttering butterflies and causing you to tighten uncontrollably around his tongue. Jimin watched as you threw your head back onto the pillows roughly, fingers gripping the sheets while your legs shook violently as they tried to close on his head. Your back made a perfect crest as it rose high off the mattress, toes curling at the pleasure. Waves crashed through you as he kept moving his fingers, pulling his face away when you started bucking against him wildly. The moans erupting from your lungs were loud enough to be considered screams, but neither of you cared, you could only focus on the intense pleasure you felt and Jimin was too caught up in how unbelievably sexy you looked in this lighting.

Calming down from the first initial shock waves of your orgasm, Jimin removed his thumb and returned his face back to your entrance to lick up all of your cum and help you ride out the remainder of your high. You tried to get your breathing back under control but gasps were all you could manage at the moment. Your brain was once again confused by reality, any thoughts being pushed away and clouded by the overload of pleasure on your senses. When you finally opened your eyes again, you found Jimin looking up at you with smiling eyes as he finished licking you clean, planting gentle kisses on your hip bones before leaning up to hover over you.

“Good morning, baby.” He licked his lips and wiped your juices from his mouth, holding your stare the entire time.

“Why-” You had to take a few breaths before you could speak properly. “Why were you eating me out while I was sleeping?” You could feel how hot your face was as you spoke.

“Ah~ you were having a sexy dream.” Jimin cooed with a smile. You tried to remember what you were dreaming about before your body exploded into pure heaven, but your mind was still kind of foggy. “You were moaning my name so I decided to help you out. You don’t remember?”

“I can’t tell which one was real. My dream was pretty vivid.”

“Why don’t you tell me about it?” Jimin suggested as he laid on his side next to you. He rested his head in his palm as he stared down at your form lovingly.

“What time is it?” You pulled your long shirt back down to its original place, ignoring his suggestion for the moment. He glanced behind you and looked at the window.

“Dawn. The sun is rising.” He used one of his fingers to trace around your nipple as it poked through the thin fabric for your shirt. There were bags under his eyes, but his excitement was readable in his expression. Eyes traveling down, you spot the tent in his boxers and run your hand over it. He stiffens at your touch.

“Hmmm it was a good dream,” You palm him lightly, but he catches your hand.

“You don’t have to babe…” His face is serious but his eyes practically beg you to go on. You know he won’t be able to sleep without relieving his boner, so you disregard his comment and continue.

“Why don’t I just show you what I was dreaming about?” Before he can answer, you push him onto his back and straddle his hips. Sitting atop his erection, you grind into him, pulling a soft groan from his throat.

“You dreamed about grinding on me?”

“No,” You smirk as your fingers run along his sculpted torso. “I was riding you.” Your voice was velvety as the words fell from your lips. Riding Jimin was one of your favorite parts of sex. Because of your starved sex life, you hadn’t gotten the chance to do it in a long while; he usually took control when you had quickies, but you were going to take full advantage of this moment and finally fulfill your fantasies.

Jimin bit down on his plush lower lip and stared at you. He didn’t say anything, just laid there waiting for you to make the next move. It didn’t take long for you to react because you were soon pulling his underwear down his thick thighs and throwing them elsewhere along with your shirt. Jimin slept shirtless so you were now both completely naked.

“Will you let me ride your cock?” You asked innocently, bending down until you were an inch away from his lips, fingers gripping him at the base.

“Please,” The word left him as a breath as he grabbed the back of your neck and crashed your lips on his. You pumped him slowly as you devoured each other’s lips. It was a passionate kiss that sent heat down to your core, reviving the wetness between your legs. Jimin sighs into your mouth and you can feel that he is fully hard now, so you pull away from his mouth to line up his member with your entrance. He expected you to sink down on him as soon as you repositioned yourself better but instead you just rubbed his tip against your folds, teasing both of you. You caught his confused and impatient glare and grinned a little.

“In my dream I teased you a bit, made you beg for it,” He gave you his irresistible puppy eyes and pouted, knowing that was your weakness. Luckily, you were feeling soft today and wanted to finish this as quickly as possible so you could go back to sleep, so you didn’t tease him for long. “I’ll have mercy on you though.”

The sigh of relief that left his lips quickly turned into a groan as you plopped down on his length, taking him all at once without warning. You had to admit, it did sting a little, he was always thicker than you expected even though you’ve done this with him more times than you could count. But the sting didn’t last long and as soon as you started moving, all that was left was pleasure. He was veiny and heavy inside of you, his ridges rubbing your walls perfectly and you moan. You placed your hands on his toned chest and started moving faster, bouncing on him with a steady pace.

“I love the way your hips move.” Jimin groaned as he watched you fuck yourself on his dick. He couldn’t keep his eyes off of you, the way you slowly lifted yourself until just his tip was left inside only to slam back down on his hips, the way your breasts jiggled every time you came down on him, how you stopped occasionally to grind on him, letting his cock find all of the sensitive spots within your cavern. Your nails scraped up and down his abdomen as you moved, hissing when his tip rubbed against you in just the right way. He didn’t know what he wanted to grab more: your thighs as they flexed with effort as you bounced on his lap, your hips as they moved with wild control against his own, or your breasts that bounced so hard he thought it would be painful. Eventually he settled for your breasts, grabbing onto them as though to keep them from flying away, entranced by their jumping.

You slowed your hips to tease him a bit. Jimin always liked a show and you knew he was watching. Dragging out your movements sensual and slow, you grabbed ahold of him at the base and pulled your body up until his tip slid out. Then you lowered yourself back onto him halfway with an exaggerated moan before repeating the process. His Adam’s apple bobbed at the sight, light sounds escaping his lips as he relished in the feeling of exiting and reentering your warmth over and over.

The teasing didn’t last long, however, because soon he began craving your lips and pulled you down against him to suck the air out of your lungs. His tongue played with yours as he moved his hips beneath you, hands holding your waist to keep you in place. You groan against his mouth, his expert hips thrusting powerfully below you. Trying your best to keep up with him, you grind down into him as much as you can in this position and rock to his pace.

“Oh shit, right there.” You whisper against him, already feeling short of breath.

“Right… here?” He gives an experimental shove into you and you gasp as confirmation, gripping the sheets beside his head tightly. Your walls contract quickly and he bends his legs to get better leverage to push into you. The pace increases immensely as Jimin rams his tip into your sweet spot repeatedly, pulling loud whimpers and gasps from your lips. You had to pull away from his mouth so you didn’t accidentally bite down on his bottom lip because of the amount of force he was using.

Sitting up in his lap again, you supported yourself on your hands, leaning over him as your fingers balled into fists in the sheets. You were amazed that Jimin could keep up such an intense pace for so long, his hips never seeming to get tired. You rocked into him so he didn’t have to work as hard and you both dropped your heads to peek between your legs. Each time he plowed into you, his lower abdomen would smack against your clit. The nub was covered in your sticky juices and you watched as it collided with his skin with every thrust, sticking to it briefly as he pulled out, the skin peeling away from each other creating a pleasurable tickle before they made rough contact again. Jimin’s eyes focused on how shiny you made his dick as it slipped in and out of your sopping heat, getting coated with a new layer of your wetness with every push. He moaned deeply and bit his lip. A thin sheen of sweat slicked his skin and his hair stuck to his damp forehead. You moved his messy hair out of his eyes, catching his attention as he brought his gaze back up to your face.

He couldn’t believe how hot you looked. Your cheeks were flushed with color as he sent relentless waves of heat coursing through your body. Your bottom lip was caught in the trap of your teeth, expression already fucked out. A trail of sweat ran from your temple down your jaw and neck, leading his eyes down to your lively breasts that jerked in tandem with your movements.

Your mind went blank as pleasure overtook your senses again and all you could think about was Jimin’s cock and the sound of the headboard knocking against the wall. He took you by surprise when he pushed himself up to a sitting position, snapping you out of your trance as the front of his body connected with yours.

His arms wrapped around your middle as pushed up into you. The contrast from his hard and fast thrusts seconds earlier to his now gentler, deep grinding was making your body go crazy. You could feel every inch of him as he moved slowly inside of you, pulling your body back and forth into him on his lap. You wanted to feel him closer in any way possible, not just because of the chill of the morning air that blew goosebumps onto your exposed skin, but because you felt your high building up and you could tell he was close too. Unfolding your legs to cross them behind Jimin’s back, you tugged his bottom closer so he could penetrate you at a better angle. A soft grunt came from his chest when you buck your hips into his, increasing the friction between your bodies where you were connected. You supported yourself with your hands on his strong thighs behind you as he leaned in to lick your sensitive nipples. The stimulation caused your head to loll back and exposed your neck to his mouth as his kisses travelled higher, eventually reaching your lips.

Jimin snuck his hands down to grope your ass tightly to help you move against him. The way you were leaning back allowed you to buck your hips harder into his and soon you were both rocking together, synchronized movements shaking the entire bed beneath you. The angle that he was hitting was heavenly and your arms almost gave out. His eyes were once again glued to your point of intersection and you were sure he could see how your juices leaked down his shaft and balls, wetting the sheets he sat on. The sight turned him on, however, and his thrusts became more desperate as the tightness in his balls grew stronger.

“Oh my God, fuck, baby,” You lifted your head to meet Jimin’s eyes and you could see the concentration on his face. He gritted his teeth as he forced the words out. “You feel so good. I’m so close to cumming– shit.”

“Mhm,” It was hard to reply when he was fucking you so deep right against your spot. The pace wasn’t fast, it was a steady, moderate speed, but it felt so good. Your walls were getting tighter around him and your legs began to shake as your fingers dug into his thigh muscles. “B-baby, please cum inside me.”

You knew how close he was and you fought to keep up with him. Raising a hand from his leg, you reached between your bodies and pressed your fingers to your clit, trying hard to move your hand to a stable rhythm. Meanwhile, Jimin was losing his as the pace slowed down slightly. His hips rolled up into yours smoothly and his eyes were now squeezed shut. You could tell he was focusing on being inside of you, having his pulsing cock glide effortlessly in and out of your warm entrance as he neared his end. He didn’t want to be selfish but his sleep deprived brain wouldn’t let him think about your orgasm as it put all of its energy into reaching his own.

You sped up the circles around your clit and added more pressure, determined to get a second orgasm. Jimin was now a moaning mess as your name slipped from his lips continuously. You loved how vocal he was and it pushed you closer to the edge. Even though his hips were starting to stutter as the pleasure overtook his body, Jimin kept the pace slow and even, making sure you slid along the entirety of his length all the way up to the head. You could feel his tip swelling as he throbbed inside of you and you knew the end was near. Your body was in flames as he continued the slow burn in your core, making your insides scream for release.

“Ah~ I’m gonna– fuck, (Y/n).” He groans in a strained voice that could not have sounded sexier. He can’t finish his sentence because his mind is going blank in the pleasure, but you couldn’t care less. His arms circle around your waist and pull you to sit up against him again and he buries his face in the crook of your neck, breathing heavily next to your ear. You take the lead when he falters, teeth sinking into your skin as you feel him cum inside, painting your walls with the warm liquid. Your name is muffled into your shoulder while Jimin shakes beneath you, and the feeling of his orgasm was enough to topple you over the edge as well. Your juices mixed as you removed your hand from between your legs to wrap them around his neck. His fingers dug into your sides as he rode out his high on your tightness and subtle rocking and you were sure you would have bruises, not that he wouldn’t have marks to match.

You both rested there as your highs subsided, bodies still shaky and weak. You moaned his name one more time before you finally stopped moving on top of him, relaxing your muscles as you brought your lips together with his. Neither of you had the breath nor energy to kiss each other properly, so he just leaned back and pulled the sheets back over your bodies, not caring that you were still connected. His heart beat could be felt against your chest and you smiled at the calming feeling.

“I’m gonna be so tired at work.” Jimin mumbled sleepily, eyes already halfway closed.

“Yeah, I bet you’ll get asked why.” You snicker, lifting up a little so his soft length could fall out of you, cozying into his chest to get comfortable.

“If they ask I’ll tell them that I was up at the wee hours of the morning making sweet love to my wife.” He plants a kiss to your forehead before closing his eyes completely.

“I already know I’m going to have a good day today.” You yawn.

“Why’s that?”

“Because it started with you. And I wouldn’t have it any other way.” You both drift off into sleep wrapped up in each other’s arms, feeling satisfied and warm.

anonymous asked:

Shen pls,,, do u have a p5 fic rec list,,, pls im dying i love pegoryu i need more

*rubs hands together*

And by that I am gonna recommend 3 that you should give a definite read.

If you watched my last video you would know that I already recommended a fic called ‘if 2 phantom thieves were on the moon and one killed the other with a rock would that be fucked up or what’ written by mellofricker

This fic is a Message based Fanfic which is absolutely genius, hilarious and very… very relatable. The characters are all spot on and if you want a chuckle out of it… dude this is the fic for you.

Another good fic which is also really really cute and funny (sadly short but worth so very much worth the read) which is called ‘Rate My Persona’ by aliencereal and it revolves around Ryuji reaction to the different Personas Akira recieves. It’s cute and very gay 

Now if you want to cry I got the perfect fic to you because listen up… I decided to read this last night while I was in bed and it was the worst idea in my life because I LITERALLY CRIED MYSELF TO SLEEP 

The fic is called Gimmie Loveand is written by carlyraejepsen. Akira decides to make some Ramen for Ryuji who, at that moment, starts thinking of his mom and starts slipping into a panic attack. It heavily focuses on Ryuji’s relationship with his mom and his supressed feelings for Akira and BOI LET ME TELL YOU….. it’s really good….

If you guys want more fic recommendations just hmu bois

Blossom’s Secrets (Jughead x Reader)

Jughead watched as she walked into the diner and headed straight to the counter.

“Order for Blossom” She said. Pop told her something that he couldn’t really hear but he assumed it was something about her food not being ready as she took a sit by the counter. Y/N Blossom was who she was. She was different from the rest of them by the way she acted and looked. Brown hair laid upon her head not red, rumours have been around as long as Jughead could remember about her possibly having a different father but none have been answered which made his wonder. That family held many secrets in this town along with others but no one seems to know the true mysterious behind the Blossom’s.

  Y/N looked around the diner scanning over everything and everyone. Catching your eye was the boy in one of the back booth typing away on his computer. You knew it was Jughead Jones, not wanting to be alone for the next little while you made your way over to him. You guys weren’t friends only have spoken to each other a few times in your guys AP English class but he was better than nothing plus you had something to asked him. Siding into the booth sit across from him he looked up as heard the noise. Jughead lay his hands down in front of him and spoke curiosity

“So what brings Y/N Blossom to my booth”

“The novel you been writing” You said as you watched him lean back with wide eyes. He thought for a moment trying to think of what to say next “The one about my beloved brother Jason” Not knowing if he should denied it Jughead open his mouth to speak

“I’m not sure you have the right writer. I don’t recalled a novel by me about that”

“Don’t lie Jughead please, I’m getting sick of everyone lying to me” You spoke frustrated. All you have been hearing lately was lies and you couldn’t take it anymore. It was at least this boy that you barely knew could do was tell you the simple truth.

“How do you know?” Jughead asked not wanting to lie anymore as he seen the hurt wash over your features.

“I heard your friends talk about it in the hallway” You told him as you watched the rain fall outside. “They said it was about the biggest mysteries in this town and that happens to be my brother death. If not it would be about my family so it’s all connected somehow. Lucky guess” You faced him now getting a good look at him. He had this look about him that came off as he knew more then he should.

“You got a good mind for thinking”

“So tell me Jughead” You pressed as you leaned over the table to be closer to him “What so good about my family and I, that’s so fascinating to you?” You stared into to Jugheads eyes trying to get an answer out of him. “Is it all of the secrets we hold? The way my parents act like they don’t love us? Or is it my favorite that my father isn’t my father?” Jughead kept silence but his eyes told you the answer. You leaned back to your side and you watched him relaxed.

“Oh, all wow what a interesting boy you are. Many questions that I could answer if you just asked” You teased. This was about the only thing you had in common with your family besides your last name. Teasing people to get a reaction from them but Jughead didn’t react he stayed perfectly still examining you. The glaze from the handsome boy was making you feel uncomfortable in your spot but you wouldn’t show it. Then at the perfect timing Pop came out from the backroom with your food.

“Mrs. Blossom your order is now ready, we adding in some onion rings for the wait” Pop announced as he laid the food on the counter. Standing up from your spot you slowly bended down by Jughead whispering in his ear.

“You know if you ever need help Juggie all you have to do is asked. I could show some of my tricks or my bedroom” Standing up straight you got your food then headed out the door with a smile on your face knowing that Jughead was now blushing in his seat, and would call because he needed answers and you were the only one able to give them to him.

Tease II

Jack Sparrow

Affection, mild tease, mild flirt

Fandom: Pirates of the Caribbean

Request: “ Hi!  Can I try for a continuation of the Pirates fic with Jack and mermaid reader where she brings him really, really, really, REALLY bizarre stuff from deep within the ocean for each of the twelve days of Christmas? “

Word count: 793

A/N: I know that this isn’t particularly what you requested, but I hope you like the way I wrote it! I just thought that it would be very long to write about these twelve things, so I created it this way. :)

gif is not mine.

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DollFace. SP.

A/N: My first Sweet Pea fic. This is just the beginning and the general set up of the OC. Sorry if its boring. This is also the first fic I’ve ever posted to Tumblr…so please be kind and let me know if you want to read more! 

p.s. italics are internal dialog or text msgs. 

WARNINGS: cussing, lots of it. other than that…nothing?

Word Count: 2,888


The fog had started rolling in already at 10pm, the perfect setting for a murder. Well if this wasn’t Riverdale anyway.

Neon lights called me closer and closer to Pop’s, the only place I wanted to be while the rest of my friends were at the back-to-school semi-formal.

All but one.

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Fics That Deserve A Motherfucking Shout out

Small considerations by @allyinthekeyofx: This series covers all 10 seasons and both movies, it not only fixes everything you want to fix throughout the show, it actually develops Mulder and Scully’s characters.  Allowing them to have realistic emotional reactions.  Superbly written, and will rip your heart out every chapter. Perfection as always.

Touch by @baronessblixen : Set during Arcadia then continued into Milagro it is a gorgeous angsty look at how Scully views her and Mulder’s relationship, examining just how much they mean to one another.  Spot on characterization and beautifully written as always.

The Bodyguard by @contrivedcoincidences6 and @alittlemissfit: An AU based on the movie The Bodyguard where Scully is the protector and Mulder is the protected.  It features an ass kicking Scully, lots of sexual tension, and sexy times.

Believe by @frangipanidownunder: An AU set during Requiem where Scully is abducted and Mulder has to find her.  This series is angsty, suspenseful, beautiful, and unbelievably addicting.

Descension by @muldertxf: Set during the beginning of season 2 Mulder and Scully investigate a series of disappearances, but Scully isn’t feeling quite herself as she is plagued by inconsistencies in her memory.  Suspenseful and beautifully written.

Beloved by @scully-loves-ruthie: Post revival Scully desperately searches for a way to make Mulder immortal so she won’t have to spend eternity without him, but the lovely Lady Death has other plans for them as the true nature of Scully’s immortality is revealed. (yes your damn right I put my own fic on here)

If The Dead can Hear The Living by @how-i-met-your-mulder: An AU set during Gethsemane a beautiful angst fest where Mulder and Scully both believe the other is dead, complete with graveside visits and emotional breakdowns.

Life series 2 by @tatooedlaura-blog: A continuation of her original Life series, this has everything you’ve ever wanted for Mulder and Scully, domestic bliss, family time, kids, sex in a car.  This series takes your heart and wraps it in a giant ball of fluffy kittens and you will love every minute.

Fox Mulder’s Guide to Falling (and staying) in Love With Your Partner by @nnyyssssaa: This series takes place where else but in the car.  It is a beautifully written, angsty emotional journey of our two favorite agents.