these stuff haunt me at night

nearly 200 writing prompts // feel free to reblog

Angst:

1: “ Give me a chance. ”
2: “ Not you again.. ”
3: “ Leave me alone. ”
4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ”
5: “ Why do you hate me? ”
6: “ I lost the baby. ”
7: “ I thought you loved me. ”
8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ”
9:“ I can’t believe you! ”
10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ”
11: “ You’re a monster. ”
12: “ I hate you. ”
13: “ Don’t leave me… ”
14: “ You’re a disappointment. ”
15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ”
16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ”
17: “ Are you upset with me? ”
18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
19: “ I’m going to kill you! ”
20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ”
21: “ Thanks for nothing. ”
22: “ Dont call this number again. “
23: “ Why did you spare me? ”
24: “ You need to leave. ”
25: “ I’m sick. ”
26: “ I’m dying. ”
27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
28: “ I thought we were family!”
29: “ There was never an us. ”
30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ”
31: “ I fucked up. ”
32: “ I came to say goodbye. ”
33:“ He’s dead because of you. ”
34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ”
35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”


Love:

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ”
37: “ Dance with me! ”
38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ”
39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ”
40: “ Will you marry me? ”
41: “ I’m pregnant. ”
42: “ I need a hug. ”
43: “ You’re special to me. ”
44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ”
45: “ Do you trust me? ”
46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ”
47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”
48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ”
49: “ Lets have a baby. ”
50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ”
51: “ I want to take care of you. ”
52: “ Can we cuddle? ”
53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ”
54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ”
55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ”
56: “ Are you flirting with me? ”
57: “ Is that my shirt? ”
58: “ How did we get here? ”
59: “ You own my heart. ”
60: “ You’d be a great dad. ”
61: “ You’d be a great mom. ”
62: “ I want to protect you. ”
63: “ Whats the matter? ”
64: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ”
66: “ Is that a new perfume? ”
67: “ Stop being so cute. ”
68: “ You’re making me blush! ”
69: “ You’re teasing me again… ”
70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ”
71: “ You’re the best! ”
72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ”
73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ”
74: “ Of course I remembered! ”
75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ”
76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ”
77: “ Are you jealous? ”
78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ”
79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ”
80: “ Lets run away together. ”


General:

90: “ Catch me if you can! ”
91: “ I’m fine. ”
92: “ Are you drunk? ”
93: “ Are you high? ”
94: “ We cant go in there… ”
95: “ Give it back! ”
96: “ Well this is just great. ”
97: “ Don’t touch me. ”
98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ”
99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!”
100: “ I didn’t do it! ”
101: “ I did it… ”
102: “ I don’t remember that! ”
103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ”
104: “ Get that thing away from me! ”
105: “ You owe me. ”
106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ”
107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ”
108: “ Are you hitting on me? ”
109: “ Why are you naked? ”
110: “ You did what?! ”
111: “ You have… Superpowers? ”
112: “ Why are you bleeding? ”
113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?”
114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ”
115: “ That wasn’t funny. ”
116: “ This tastes horrible. ”
117: “ This is delicious! ”
118: “ Are you mad at me? ”
119: “ Stop ignoring me… ”
120: “ I love that show too! ”
121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?”
122: “ Lets blow this joint. ”
123: “ Let me help you with that. ”
124: “ Take that back! ”
125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ”
126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ”
127: “ What are you listening to? ”
128: “ I brought you your coffee. ”
129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ”
130: “ Run! ”
131: “ Lets run away together. ”
132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ”
133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ”
134: “ Was I really that drunk? ”
135: “ Was I really that stoned? ”
136: “Give me back my phone! ”
137: “ You’re an asshole. ”
138: “ Are you cold? ”
139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ”
140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ”
141: “ Did you hear that? ”
142: “ It’s just your imagination. ”
143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ”
144: “ Stop being such a baby. ”
145: “ Go back to bed. ”
146: “ Are you okay? ”
147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.”
148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ”
149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ”
150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ”
151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ”
152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ”
153: “ Put me down! ”
154: “ There’s only one bed… ”
155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ”
156: “ How did I loose it? ”
157: “ I read your diary. ”
158: “ This is awkward. ”
159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ”
160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”


Below is NSFW prompts.
Please if you’re rebloggling tell your followers if you’re interested or not in taking these sorts of requests.


Sexual:

161: “ Bite me. ”
162: “ Make me. ”
163: “ Fuck me. ”
164: “ Stop teasing me so much… ”
165: “ Do you like it when I touch you like that?”
166: “ Okay.. This is new. ”
167: “ Want to head back to my place and have a little fun? ”
168: “ You’re in trouble now. ”
169: “ What a pretty sight. ”
170: “ Bend over. ”
171: “ On your knees. ”
172: “ The food looks great but.. There’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now. ”
173: “ Lay back. ”
174: “ Take off your clothes. ”
175: “ Well, fine; just this once. ”
176: “ I’m waiting. ”
177: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
178:“ As you wish. ”
179: “ First one to make a noise looses.”
180: “ You have no idea what you do to me. ”
181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ”
182: “ Ive wanted this for so long. ”
183: “ Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies. ”
184: “ Can I touch you? ”
185: “ Open up. ”
186: “ No strings attached. ”
187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ”
188: “ Mine. ”
189: “ The nights still young. ”
190: “ We cant do that here! ”
191: “ Behave. ”
192:“ What did you just say? ”
193: “ Good girl. ”
194: “ Good boy. ”
195: “ Come here. ”

anonymous asked:

hc for a stozier where stan gets wisdom teeth surgery and they put him on The Good Drugs???? this was haunting me last night i was literally up till one am thinking about it

oh my GODDD lmfao i’m in love with everything about this ??? ok here we go and i’m sorry for any inaccuracies bc … ur girl ? doesn’t have wisdom teeth alkhgalg

  • stan is a late bloomer. the rest of the losers got their wisdom teeth out around the standard age (15-17) and he never even once felt pain for it ??? 
  • but u know he joined in on recording them saying stupid stuff while high on The Good Drugs 
  • but he just ?? never got them and assumed he just didn’t have any wisdom teeth (after reading up on them and seeing that it’s possible for some people not to have any, and that these people are technically more genetically advanced than those with wisdom teeth)
  • don’t EVER judge a book by its cover :) :) :)
  • he started getting gum pain around graduation but ignored it because it honestly wasn’t that bad that he was concerned (and he’s not a fucking hypochondriac like eddie, who had assumed his own gum pain HAD to be cancer. it wasn’t. it was wisdom teeth. anyway)
  • it persisted on and off for a while until it came to a blow at the end of his first semester at university that forced him to go to a dentist upon arriving back home in derry and scheduling a quadruple wisdom teeth removal 
  • the thing is the day of the surgery is literally only three days after getting home and the only other loser in derry is richie (everyone else is still doing exams). which isn’t a problem except neither of stan’s parents will be around to drive him to and from the dentist so he has to ask richie, and stan has a massive fucking crush on richie tozier
  • so he’s ??? high key terrified he’ll say something while he’s loopy to the point that when he’s sat in the dentist’s chair ya boy is LITERALLY like “you know you don’t have to put me under if you don’t want… for scientific research” and the dentist is like “research says that’s probably a bad idea” 
  • count back from 100 … 99 … 98 … 97 …
  • …. “96 … 95” really loudly and the nurse has to tell him the procedure’s over
  • richie’s already laughing from his seat and he gets up to help stan walk after stan refuses the wheel chair because he’s a “big strong man … like a california condor”
  • richie’s helping stan down to the car and stan’s still fading in and out a little and he absentmindedly touches at his lips because there’s something in his mouth and richie watches the shadow fall over stan’s face with so much fucking amusement
  • “they stole my fucking teeth” “well … you don’t get to keep them, stan the man” “but i’ve had them for so long…” and richie entertains him with an elaborate plan on how they’ll break in later and avoid all the red lasers and steal stan’s teeth back so he can give them a proper burial
  • richie’s already got his vlog camera set up on the dashboard to record the drive home; stan falls asleep for about ten seconds and richie looks over at him and says “hey stanley if my wang is longer than the great wall of china and i’m your favorite out of all of us don’t say anything at all” “………..” “thanks dude”
  • stan wakes up at the first stop light they encounter and starts stretching; he stretches his leg out but it’s not far enough so he opens the car door and sticks his foot out while richie is panicking like 
  • “close the fucking door stan”
  • “someone’s gonna hit the door close it right now stanley” “my foot is preeetttyyyyy” “yes it is but close the door before someone hits it”
  • stan starts fading in and out again but richie doesn’t want to let him sleep because of this comedic gold so he’s like “stan keep your eyes open” “i’m not falling asleep” “keep your eyes open stan” “i’m not falling asleep i swear” “keep your eyes open because if you close them and fall asleep the dentist said you’ll die stanley” “i’m not fall-” suddenly stan sits up alert as hell
  • they’re about five minutes from stan’s house and stan keeps whining about how bright it is and that he just wants to go to sleep but he can’t because it’s so bright. 
  • “richie turn the light off please” “i can’t turn off the sun, stan” “you can’t or you won’t, coward?” 
  • because of the drugs, he’s probably about to cry so eventually richie just tosses his hoodie over stan’s face and says “click” ……….. and hears a muffled “thank you” in response and has to concentrate so hard so he doesn’t fucking swerve off the road from laughing
  • fast forward and he’s laying next to stan in stan’s enormous fucking bed; he’s holding the camera above them hoping for some more comedic gold that he can edit into a hilarious fucking video later 
  • stan’s rattling off random bird facts and richie keeps interrupting him and eventually they get into a (very much one-sided) argument about whether or not birds are cool
  • “the KOOKABURRA, richie …. kookie kookie lend me your FEATHERS …” and he starts giggling and richie just deadpans “kookaburras are a myth perpetuated by the government to keep us placid” and stan suddenly stops laughing and just puts up the palm of his hand and says, “m’am, i believe you are too irrational to deal with” and then just pivots 180 degrees not facing richie and ignores him
  • and you know richie is fucking losing it again holding in his laughter and he taps stan on the shoulder, and stan immediately turns to face him and is like “may i help you?”
  • stan dozes off for a minute again but wakes up right before richie was going to stop recording and looks at him and says, dazed and confused and around a mouthful of gauze: “you’re my favorite and i love you”
  • richie looks back at him earnestly, lowkey touched as FUCK because stan wasn’t really the type to say stuff like this normally ??? and richie of course is taking this all super platonic and says back “you’re my best friend, stan the man”
  • and stan shakes his head and goes “i love you here” and points at his own heart
  • the air feels heavy then and warmth slowly spreads through out richie’s body; he feels overheated and swallows around a lump in his throat and stops recording
  • that all took about three seconds but it felt like thirty. stan falls asleep again and this time richie lets him sleep and starts pacing around stan’s house with a fidget spinner in each hand to avoid tugging his hair out. eventually, stan’s parents get home (stan is still asleep) and richie goes home
  • a week later and stan’s feeling better; he can brush his teeth again and his face isn’t puffed up like a chipmunk
  • the losers ask richie in the groupchat if he’s done editing stan’s wisdom teeth removal video yet (richie works at a local diner so it’s not too unusual that this video is taking a weird amount of time to heal) and he says almost
  • richie goes to stan’s house under the guise that he’s going to show stan the video first in case there’s anything stan doesn’t want in there
  • he shows him the video which is fucking hilarious and when it fades to black, stan thinks it’s over, but then another clip plays
  • it’s the clip of them lying in stan’s bed and stan confessing his feelings; stan can feel his heartbeat in his fucking ears and he thinks he’s stopped breathing 
  • the air gets heavy again, just like when it happened, and richie’s looking at stan, waiting
  • stan tries to deny it at first and make a joke as though it had been platonic but richie cuts him off and says “does your mouth still hurt?”
  • and stan goes “not that bad”
  • and richie kisses him :):):)
  • ( the video they show the losers originally wasn’t going to include that last clip but stan’s the one who says “fuck it, leave it in” and sends it to the groupchat )

Day 2 ; Haunted House

“HOLY FUCKING SHIT!!! BILL!! HOLY FUCK!! IT’S GONNA STUFF ME INTO IT’S FUCKING ENDO-FUCKING SKELETON!!! MOTHER FUCKER!! HOW ARE YOU NOT FUCKING SCARED??!! BILL??!!!”

“I watched the game 3450 times in children’s nightmares every year”

“…. i..i feel so sorry for you”

“You should”

Night Walks - Part 1

Summary: You like to take late night walks to de-stress, you meeet a stranger named Bucky who does the same.

Prompt(s): Okay I’m combining two: pandarosita: 93 and 94… but Reader being upset rather than Bucky? and an anon request for 64.

93.“I’m telling you. I’m haunted.”
94. “I had a bad dream again.”
Bonus: 64 “Here, take my blanket.”

Warnings: angsty reader

Word Count: 3093

Author’s Note: Ah fuck. I sort of hate this but I just need to post it to get it out of my head, so here you go. Enjoy the angst. I’ll post part 2 tonight when I get to my next hotel. 

Side note, please do not interpret this as me advising taking careless late night walks. Be safe, know your surroundings if you must.

Originally posted by sssmcdlove


You’d always been a night owl, preferring the quiet dark when everyone was asleep over the busy days in too small a home with too many people. You liked the calm stillness that fell at night when everything finally just… stopped.

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a reddie playlist, made by yours truly

a compilation of songs that remind me of reddie (or a playlist that richie made for eddie, whatever way you wanna look at it)

playlist link & tracks listed below!

playlist

(favs r in bold)


1. strawberita // remo drive

2. for the first time // mac demarco

3. new person, same old mistakes // tame impala

4. simple season // hippo campus

5. see you again // tyler, the creator

6. still beating // mac demarco

7. tuesday // hippo campus

8. thinkin bout you // frank ocean

9. 3005 // childish gambino

10. come on eileen // dexys midnight runners

11. angels // the xx

12. nothings gonna hurt you baby // cigarettes after sex

13. baby blue // king krule

14. best friend // rex orange county

15. warm glow // hippo campus

16. self control // frank ocean

17. dumb stuff // lany

18. lava lamp // cuco

19. hnscc // the 1975

20. haunt me (x3) // teen suicide

21. i c u // sleepdebt

22. next to you // alicks

23. night trouble // petit biscuit

24. mind // declan mckenna

25. hourglass // catfish and the bottlemen

26. american boyfriend // kevin abstract

27. yea, babe, no way // lany

28. broken // jake bugg

29. face // brockhampton

30. ifhy // tyler, the creator

31. medicine // the 1975

32. where is my mind? // pixies

33. chanel // frank ocean

34. sweater weather // the neighbourhood

35. loving someone // the 1975

36. somebody else // the 1975

37. getaway // blossoms

38. you // petit biscuit

39. sweet disposition // the temper trap

40. ilysb // lany

41. flight of the navigator // childish gambino

42. video games // lana del rey

43. from the dining table // harry styles

44. fallingforyou // the 1975

45. berlin // ry x

46. empty // kevin abstract

47. honey sweet // blossoms

48. my favourite room // blossoms

49. the beach // the neighbourhood

50. im sorry // ameer vann

51. think too much, feel too little // jaws

52. lo que siento // cuco

53. saw you in a dream // the japanese house

54. in undertow // alvvays

55. friday im in love // the cure

56. daft pretty boys // bad suns

57. facedown // the 1975

58. hey there delilah // plain white t’s

59. toothpaste kisses // the maccabees

60. many of horror // biffy clyro

61. bros // wolf alice

62. let my baby stay // mac demarco

63. dont delete the kisses // wolf alice

64. delete // dmas

65. ribs // lorde

66. fears // mtns

67. the less i know the better // tame impala

68. haunt // bed // the 1975

69. daddy issues // the neighbourhood

70. me // the 1975

71. ivy // frank ocean

72. ocean eyes // billie eilish

73. talk too much // coin

74. fools // troye sivan

75. nicotine dream // breakup shoes

76. blue roses // bluur

Hey y'all!! Sorry I haven’t written in like two days. More imagines should be posted tonight!!!

So requests are still open for those who would like to know.

Down below is a prompt list. You can send in a few numbers and a character and an imagine will be written. So requests are open!!

THIS PROMPT LIST IS NOT MINE.

THIS PROMPT LIST IS OWNED BY @rfaimagining

Angst:

1: “ Give me a chance. ”
2: “ Not you again.. ”
3: “ Leave me alone. ”
4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ”
5: “ Why do you hate me? ”
6: “ I lost the baby. ”
7: “ I thought you loved me. ”
8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ”
9:“ I can’t believe you! ”
10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ”
11: “ You’re a monster. ”
12: “ I hate you. ”
13: “ Don’t leave me… ”
14: “ You’re a disappointment. ”
15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ”
16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ”
17: “ Are you upset with me? ”
18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
19: “ I’m going to kill you! ”
20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ”
21: “ Thanks for nothing. ”
22: “ Dont call this number again. “
23: “ Why did you spare me? ”
24: “ You need to leave. ”
25: “ I’m sick. ”
26: “ I’m dying. ”
27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
28: “ I thought we were family!”
29: “ There was never an us. ”
30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ”
31: “ I fucked up. ”
32: “ I came to say goodbye. ”
33:“ He’s dead because of you. ”
34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ”
35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”

Love:

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ”
37: “ Dance with me! ”
38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ”
39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ”
40: “ Will you marry me? ”
41: “ I’m pregnant. ”
42: “ I need a hug. ”
43: “ You’re special to me. ”
44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ”
45: “ Do you trust me? ”
46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ”
47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”
48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ”
49: “ Lets have a baby. ”
50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ”
51: “ I want to take care of you. ”
52: “ Can we cuddle? ”
53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ”
54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ”
55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ”
56: “ Are you flirting with me? ”
57: “ Is that my shirt? ”
58: “ How did we get here? ”
59: “ You own my heart. ”
60: “ You’d be a great dad. ”
61: “ You’d be a great mom. ”
62: “ I want to protect you. ”
63: “ Whats the matter? ”
64: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ”
66: “ Is that a new perfume? ”
67: “ Stop being so cute. ”
68: “ You’re making me blush! ”
69: “ You’re teasing me again… ”
70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ”
71: “ You’re the best! ”
72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ”
73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ”
74: “ Of course I remembered! ”
75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ”
76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ”
77: “ Are you jealous? ”
78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ”
79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ”
80: “ Lets run away together. ”

General:

90: “ Catch me if you can! ”
91: “ I’m fine. ”
92: “ Are you drunk? ”
93: “ Are you high? ”
94: “ We cant go in there… ”
95: “ Give it back! ”
96: “ Well this is just great. ”
97: “ Don’t touch me. ”
98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ”
99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!”
100: “ I didn’t do it! ”
101: “ I did it… ”
102: “ I don’t remember that! ”
103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ”
104: “ Get that thing away from me! ”
105: “ You owe me. ”
106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ”
107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ”
108: “ Are you hitting on me? ”
109: “ Why are you naked? ”
110: “ You did what?! ”
111: “ You have… Superpowers? ”
112: “ Why are you bleeding? ”
113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?”
114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ”
115: “ That wasn’t funny. ”
116: “ This tastes horrible. ”
117: “ This is delicious! ”
118: “ Are you mad at me? ”
119: “ Stop ignoring me… ”
120: “ I love that show too! ”
121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?”
122: “ Lets blow this joint. ”
123: “ Let me help you with that. ”
124: “ Take that back! ”
125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ”
126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ”
127: “ What are you listening to? ”
128: “ I brought you your coffee. ”
129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ”
130: “ Run! ”
131: “ Lets run away together. ”
132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ”
133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ”
134: “ Was I really that drunk? ”
135: “ Was I really that stoned? ”
136: “Give me back my phone! ”
137: “ You’re an asshole. ”
138: “ Are you cold? ”
139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ”
140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ”
141: “ Did you hear that? ”
142: “ It’s just your imagination. ”
143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ”
144: “ Stop being such a baby. ”
145: “ Go back to bed. ”
146: “ Are you okay? ”
147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.”
148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ”
149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ”
150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ”
151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ”
152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ”
153: “ Put me down! ”
154: “ There’s only one bed… ”
155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ”
156: “ How did I loose it? ”
157: “ I read your diary. ”
158: “ This is awkward. ”
159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ”
160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”

Below is NSFW prompts.
Please if you’re rebloggling tell your followers if you’re interested or not in taking these sorts of requests.

Sexual:

161: “ Bite me. ”
162: “ Make me. ”
163: “ Fuck me. ”
164: “ Stop teasing me so much… ”
165: “ Do you like it when I touch you like that?”
166: “ Okay.. This is new. ”
167: “ Want to head back to my place and have a little fun? ”
168: “ You’re in trouble now. ”
169: “ What a pretty sight. ”
170: “ Bend over. ”
171: “ On your knees. ”
172: “ The food looks great but.. There’s something much more delicious i’d like to eat right now.”
173: “ Lay back. ”
174: “ Take off your clothes. ”
175: “ Well, fine; just this once. ”
176: “ I’m waiting. ”
177: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
178:“ As you wish. ”
179: “ First one to make a noise looses.”
180: “ You have no idea what you do to me. ”
181: “ If you’re bored; Wanna have sex? ”
182: “ Ive wanted this for so long. ”
183: “ Car sex looks so much more easier in the movies. ”
184: “ Can I touch you? ”
185: “ Open up. ”
186: “ No strings attached. ”
187: “ Already? Do I really have that much of an effect on you? ”
188: “ Mine. ”
189: “ The nights still young. ”
190: “ We cant do that here! ”
191: “ Behave. ”
192:“ What did you just say? ”
193: “ Good girl. ”
194: “ Good boy. ”
195: “ Come here. ”

Artistic Escape - Jughead Jones Imagine (Riverdale)

Warnings: None

Request: @carmineofmidgard:Hey!! I was wondering if you could write something with artist!reader x jughead fluff ? These are some Van Gogh quotes that I like, you could use them as like prompts for your
Just thought these would make really cute jughead fluff / comfort one shots :

Art is to console those who are broken by life.

Love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is done well.

Love always brings difficulties, that is true, but the good side of it is that it gives energy.

Summary: The reader is feeling a little neglected by Jughead as his curiosity with Jason Blossom’s murder uncovers secrets that causes the reader to become more spooked by the incident.  

A/N: I’m sorry its quite short but I did manage to use all of the Van Gogh quotes :) Also check out @carmineofmidgard‘s drawings!! How cool are they? xx

Every since the murder of Jason Blossom, tensions have been rising. Friends are being suspicious of friends, relationships are being strained as new facts arise. Being Jughead’s partner doesn’t make you feel any safer. No. because your boyfriend has taken it upon himself to form his own investigation, which now also includes you. Now investigating wiht Jughead is fun, but constantly sneaking around does have its toll. And for you, it’s your relationship. Spending time with Jughead is nice, but when all your focus is on Jason Blossom, your escape becomes your prison. In order to prevent yourself from feeling neglected, you took to drawing your emotions. Most of the time your sketches are of Jughead, with the one you’re currently sketching being no exception.

Art is to console those who are broken by life.

“Hey (Y/N),” jughead greets as he pulls out his laptop, starting to continue on his novel.

“Hey,” you both work in silence before Jughead notices something strange in your behaviour.

“(Y/N)? Are you alright?”

“Hmm? Oh, yea I’m alright.”

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing,” he quirks an eyebrow at you in response. “I’ve just been worried lately,”

“About?”

“Jason Blossom.”

“Oh?”

“Yea, the more we investigate, the more this safe, homey town becomes the stuff of horror movies.”

“You know that I’m always by your side, you’re never alone.”

“Doesn’t stop the nightmares though,” you mumble.

“(Y/N), I love you. And even though there might be a killer on the loose I will always be there to protect you and if the nightmares keep haunting you, call me. Any time, any where, I will be there for you.” He pauses, looking out the window of the booth. “How about you and me have a movie night Friday, you and me at the Twilight and we can just relax and get our minds off of this whole ordeal. What do you say?”

Love many things, for therein lies the true strength, and whosoever loves much performs much, and can accomplish much, and what is done in love is done well.

Here you are waiting for Jughead after school for your movie night. You’ve got lollies stashed in your bag even though you know you guys will stop on the way to buy snacks. You spot a glimpse of the grey beanie that belongs to your boyfriend.

“Hey Juggy,” you smile, excited for the night’s events.

“Hey (N/N), ready to go?” You both start walking to the corner store hand-in-hand. After buying out almost the entire confectionary section of the store you both get settled into Jughead’s little bunker.

“So what should we start with first?” Jughead asks showing you all the options on Netflix.

“Hmmm…how about…The hunger games?” He looks at you before selecting the movie. You both get settled with you sitting in between his long legs and his head on your shoulder. Arms holding you protectively.

“I really do love you, you know,” he mumbles halfway through the movie. You go to look at him only to be met with his lips on yours.

“I love you too Juggy,” you breathlessly whisper after pulling away for air. He smiles at you before pecking your lips quickly and turning his attention back to the movie. You face the screen again as you lean back further into him, enjoying the rest of the movie night in his protective arms, glad you didn’t ruin this in a moment of weakness.

Love always brings difficulties, that is true, but the good side of it is that it gives energy.

A/N: Im so sorry its short, I don’t know what is going on with my writing today. I hope you enjoyed it!!

Y/N = Your name, N/N = nickname

4 AM

Originally posted by fyminho

Choi Minho X Reader smut/angst

Word Count: 4.5k

Warnings: smut, slight daddy kink, angst

Summary: Minho comes home late from practice–again–on your special date night, feeling like he’s let you down once again. So you do what you need to do to convince him that you’re anything but upset with him.

It was the slamming of your front door that roused you from the sleep you were never supposed to have. You lifted your bleary head from the pillow to glance at the clock on your bedside table through eyes still burdened by sleep.

It read 3:36 AM.

A full six hours past the time your boyfriend said he’d be home tonight. And a full three and a half hours passed the time you had fallen asleep trying to wait up for him.

The two of you had decided that tonight—or, last night, as it now was–would be date night, or at least as close to a date night one could get when dating someone with Minho’s schedule.

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Undercast: The Beast (part 1)

It has been a month since Captain Anrez took V onto his ship. Originally the pirates were just going to drop her off into the nearest town, but the captain had a feeling she could be a good addition to the crew. V spends her days doing whatever task the captain gives her moving from one to the next without taking a break, not wanting even a second to let her mind wander. With plenty to do on the ship, she works from dawn till dusk with the other members, slowly getting to know them at the same time. 


She gets along well with Angel and Cherry, both of them the sweet mother figures of the crew. Always trying to strike up a conversation with V, attempting to get her to open up to them but with no success due to the walls V has put around herself. 


Mel and Senkiller are on the wilder side, always getting into trouble and trying to drive the captain crazy. V doesn’t mind them as much, she tries not to pay attention to them but they occasionally try to pull her into their mischief. 


CTK is the nice funny one, always trying to make puns to get a good laugh. He’s kind and caring towards the kids, always looking out for them and keeping an eye socket on them at all times even if they don’t know it. 


Then there’s the captain, Captain Anrez. V doesn’t understand all the choices and decisions he makes, but things always seem to turn out well in the end. He’s strong and intimidating at first but has a caring side when he wants to show it. 


As far as V could tell, this was a very strong crew and definitely not a group of pirates you want to mess with. V was just starting to warm up to them, starting to feel like she might have found a place where she could belong, people she could actually call family. But just like every other story, there is a point where you have to wake up from your fairy tale.

_____

V opened her eyes and sat up quickly in bed, she couldn’t believe she had actually fallen asleep. She looks down to find Apple and Papyrus snuggled against her sleeping soundly underneath the covers. V smiles a bit, she remembered she had tried to put the kids to bed with Cherry who had told them a story to help them sleep. She chuckled a bit, she new the only reason she was still with them was because Cherry was too nice to wake her up. 


V quietly lifted Apple and Papyrus’s heads off her lap and scooted her way off the bed. She tried her best to tiptoe out of the room but the occasional creaking sound from the floorboards echoed through the room. V exited the room quietly shutting the door behind her and began to walk down towards the stairs leading to the rest of the ship. 


As she made her way towards them, she began to feel a burning pain begin to rise from inside her chest. She grunted as the pain began to increase, slowly getting stronger and stronger with every second. 


“Augh” V lets out a muffled grunt as she tries to stabilize herself against the wall of the ship. She grips her chest tightly with the other hand trying to steady her breathing, hoping the pain would pass. The longer she waited the more unbearable the pain became, her soul feeling like it was going to rip out of her chest. V pauses, her eyes widening in fear. She knew what this feeling was and what becomes of the pain. If she could just calm down enough, she knew she could restrain it back into control, she just had to get outside.   


V struggles up the stairs, using the rope railing to steady herself. She slowly walks over to the railing of the ship, placing her hands on top of it to keep her balance. 


I knew this would happen… she thought to herself. What was I thinking, did I honestly think I could fit in somewhere? Be normal…


“Augh- ah” V says, crying out in pain. She could feel the burning in her chest begin to spread through her bones. She grips the edge of the wood gritting her teeth to keep herself from shouting out. 


“Just relax, calm down you idiot, your only making things worse” V says to herself as she closes her eyes, taking deep breaths as she tries to calm down and focus on pushing back the magic. She could feel the pain start to shrink back as she continued breathing deeply. Almost there… If I can just-  Her thoughts were interrupted by a voice from above her.


“Hey, you okay there buddy?” 


V looks up to see CTK sliding down a rope. He reaches the ground and brings the rope over and ties it to a pole next to the mast. 


“Y-yeah I’m fine. Just had a hard time sleeping” V lies to him, turning around to try and not let him see her face. 


“Yeah? Was it a nightmare or something?” he asks as he leans against the railing of the boat. 


“N-no, nothing like that” she says gritting her teeth. Dang it CTK, nows not a good time. Please just leave! 


“I didn’t mean to startle you if I did by the way, I do my best thinking up in the crows nest. Especially when I can’t sleep” he places his hands on the back of his head and shifts his gaze to the stars. 


“No you didn’t, I was too lost in thought to notice. I’m okay, really you can go back to your perch or whatever.” V could feel the pain begin to spread again, this time reaching her fingertips. She couldn’t concentrate on holding back her magic with CTK there. 


“V, your trembling. Are you sure your okay?” CTK asks with concern in his voice. 


“Y-Yes I’m fine! Just- just a bit of cramping in the bones…” Please CTK, not now! V could feel the pressure in her teeth and fingers slowly pushing their way out to sharp points.


“That must be why you couldn’t sleep huh? Maybe I can help” he states as he places a hand on her shoulder with a smile.


“NO!” She yells, brushing his hand off and walking over to the mast. “I’m just fine. I can handle it really. Please just go.” V grits her teeth, the pain becoming almost unbearable now. She knew she was too late. She’d have to get off the ship. For everyone’s safety. 


“V, I’m not stupid…” V was startled by the sternness in his voice. “I know when somethings up. Now what’s really going on?”


“Its nothing. Please, please! Just leave me alone” V slips behind the mast out of CTKs gaze. Her face scrunches in pain, every bone in her body felt like it was on fire now.


“C’mon V. I’ve seen a lot of things on this ship and each of us has our own thing we try to hide about ourselves but its okay. You’d be surprised at what kinds of things are on this ship.” V was silent, not saying a word. She began to feel pressure build up in her spine, her clothes tightening as her bones began to shift. She had to leave, it was too late to explain. She had to teleport. Somewhere. Anywhere. He mind frantically searched for a place that she could go, away from everyone. 


“V, you can trust me. I promise.”


“AUUUUUUGGGHHH!” V yells as a loud rip and crack echo through the night air. 


“V!” CTK runs over to the mast, sliding slightly as he stops but to his surprise, no one was there.

______

“Dang it!” Captain Anrez yells as he kicks a barrel. “This is ridiculous!”


“Captain, calm down. Your going to hurt yourself” Angel says as she reaches out to comfort him. 


“Calm down?! Calm down?! How the heck am I supposed to calm down when a member of my crew just up and leaves in the middle of the night without saying a single word!”


“I’m sure there is a reasonable explanation captain…” says Cherry as she braids Apples hair. 


“Yeah, I’m sure she has a perfect reason for taking off FOR THREE DAYS!” Anrez yells kicking the barrel again. 


“You said you were the last one to talk to her CTK, your sure she didn’t say anything about where she was going?” Angel asks. 


“No, not a word.” CTK replies turning his head away from the crew. He hadn’t dared say anything about that night other than he talked to her. He didn’t know what happened or where she went, but the sound of breaking bones haunted his mind for the past few days. 


“If you ask me I’m glad she’s gone. She was a weak little wimp” says Mel, turning his nose up in disgust.


“Yeah, nothing but a goody two shoes” retorts Senkiller. 


“Nobody asked you, so why don’t you two go stuff yourselves full of gunpowder or something” Cherry snaps.


“Oh yeah? Well why don’t you go play with your little checklist in the storage room Miss Kill Joy” Mel retorts as Senkiller snickers next to him. 


“V had been through a lot and you two just kept treating her like another one of your toys to play with. You don’t get to say a word about her!” Cherry shouts back. 


“Enough!” Anrez yells back at them. “All of you knock it off. In not in the mood for your bickering.”


“C-captain?” Everyone turns to the source of the small voice. They face the group of kids sitting next to Cherry. Papyrus makes his way over to the captain, shuffling as he moves his feet nervously. 


“Is V going to be okay? Do you think she’s hurt?” he asks sweetly, staring up at Anrez with big eyes. Anrez sighs and bends down to pat Papyrus on the shoulders.


“Don’t worry kiddo, we’ll find her.” 


“She probably just went to find something and got lost. She’ll be back.” Angel says comforting Papyrus. 


“Yeah but when she does I swear I’m gonna-“ Anrez was cut off but the sound of someone teleporting onto the ship. They all turn around and find V standing there gripping her sides. 


“V!” The children yell as they race over to hug her, smiling as they hug her legs. “We missed you!” They exclaim as she smiles back at them. Angel, Cherry and CTK make their way over to V next with worried looks on their faces. 


“Alright kids, I’m sure she’s had enough hugs.” Angel says. The kids all let go and step back to let the adults in. 


“Oh my gosh, V?! What happened?!” Cherry gasps as she gets closer to V, her clothes all ripped and torn apart. 


“Are you okay dear?” Angel asks full of concern. 


“Its- it’s a long story…” V says struggling to get the words out. 


“You better have one heck of good explanation for this V” says Anrez as he stomps over to her. “I don’t know what kind of ship you were on last but here, you don’t just leave without telling your captain where you’re going. Or anyone else for that matter.”


“Captain please, I can-“


“No! This is where you zip it!” Yells Anrez as his hand makes a zipping motion in the air silencing V. “Do you have any idea how long you were gone? How long we looked for you?! We checked all the closest towns and islands searching for you. This kind of behavior is not tolerated on this ship!”


“Anrez…” Angel tries to interrupt but is downed out by Anrez’s anger.


“I am in charge of you, you are a part of my crew! If something happens to you that is on my conscience! I’m the one who has to live with that, do you understand?!”


“Anrez…”


“The next time you have other plans or places to be you tell me. This isn’t just some happy little ship where you can spend the night then take off doing whatever you want. There are rules. I am the captain and you WILL respect my orders is that clear?!”


“Anrez!” Angel yells.


“What?!” Anrez stares at Angel who is now holding V steady with Cherry. He had been so angry he hadn’t noticed V almost collapse. Angel places her hand on V’s head then looks back at Anrez. 


“She has a fever, she’s really weak. We need to help her.” Angel says continuing to hold V steady. Anrez Stares at V, contemplating his decisions before he sighs and makes his way over to V. He picks her up and begins carrying her to the crews quarters. 


“Angel, watch the kids. Cherry, I’m going to need your help.”  
“Yes Captain”

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Hope you guys enjoyed it! 

Part 2: https://vzearia.tumblr.com/post/167510466977/undercast-the-beast-part-2

(BTW, this is before Blu was a member of the crew) 


Undercast © @anrez-op-skele and @perfectshadow06

Anrez and Senkiller © @anrez-op-skele

CTK and TK papyrus © @perfectshadow06

Cherry © @domino-doodles

Mel © @golzy

Angel © @armyaangel

Apple © @thunderappledrawing

Say Yes to the Dress

A/N: How about bridal shop AU? What happens when Tony spots a beautiful bride to be sitting on the dirty New York sidewalk? 

This is my submission for @yourtropegirl alternative coffee shop AU challenge.

Warnings: None cause I’ve never done anything wrong in my life. Tony will back me up on that.

Originally posted by dailymcugifs

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More Writing Prompts!

Decided to also take these prompts for the couples tagged! 

Angst:

1: “ Give me a chance. ”
2: “ Not you again.. ”
3: “ Leave me alone. ”
4: “ I don’t love you anymore. ”
5: “ Why do you hate me? ”
6: “ I lost the baby. ”
7: “ I thought you loved me. ”
8: “ I don’t need you anymore. ”
9:“ I can’t believe you! ”
10: “ We cant keep this up forever. ”
11: “ You’re a monster. ”
12: “ I hate you. ”
13: “ Don’t leave me… ”
14: “ You’re a disappointment. ”
15: “ Don’t die on me– Please. ”
16: “ I never meant to hurt you. ”
17: “ Are you upset with me? ”
18: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
19: “ I’m going to kill you! ”
20: “ Please don’t hurt me like this. ”
21: “ Thanks for nothing. ”
22: “ Dont call this number again. “
23: “ Why did you spare me? ”
24: “ You need to leave. ”
25: “ I’m sick. ”
26: “ I’m dying. ”
27: “ I wish i’d never met you. ”
28: “ I thought we were family!”
29: “ There was never an us. ”
30: “ So that’s it? It’s over? ”
31: “ I fucked up. ”
32: “ I came to say goodbye. ”
33:“ He’s dead because of you. ”
34: “ I don’t deserve to be loved. ”
35: “ About the baby… Its yours. ”


Love:

36: “ I’m so in love with you. ”
37: “ Dance with me! ”
38: “ Isn’t this amazing? ”
39: “ I wish we could stay like this forever. ”
40: “ Will you marry me? ”
41: “ I’m pregnant. ”
42: “ I need a hug. ”
43: “ You’re special to me. ”
44: “ I’m going to keep you safe. ”
45: “ Do you trust me? ”
46: “ Can I kiss you right now? ”
47: “ You’re cute when you’re angry. ”
48: “ I’ve liked you for awhile now. ”
49: “ Lets have a baby. ”
50: “ We’d make such a cute couple. ”
51: “ I want to take care of you. ”
52: “ Can we cuddle? ”
53: “ It’s lonely here without you. ”
54: “ I can’t stand the thought of loosing you. ”
55: “ Shut up and kiss me already. ”
56: “ Are you flirting with me? ”
57: “ Is that my shirt? ”
58: “ How did we get here? ”
59: “ You own my heart. ”
60: “ You’d be a great dad. ”
61: “ You’d be a great mom. ”
62: “ I want to protect you. ”
63: “ Whats the matter? ”
64: “ You’re so beautiful. ”
65: “ Did you do something different with your hair? ”
66: “ Is that a new perfume? ”
67: “ Stop being so cute. ”
68: “ You’re making me blush! ”
69: “ You’re teasing me again… ”
70: “ This is why I fell in love with you. ”
71: “ You’re the best! ”
72: “ They’re going to love you, don’t worry! ”
73: “ Oh, Are you ticklish? ”
74: “ Of course I remembered! ”
75: “ You’re one hell of a girl. ”
76: “ You’re one hell of a guy. ”
77: “ Are you jealous? ”
78: “ Hold me and never let me go. ”
79: “ Stop hogging all the blankets! ”
80: “ Lets run away together. ”


General:

90: “ Catch me if you can! ”
91: “ I’m fine. ”
92: “ Are you drunk? ”
93: “ Are you high? ”
94: “ We cant go in there… ”
95: “ Give it back! ”
96: “ Well this is just great. ”
97: “ Don’t touch me. ”
98: “ Not sure if you could tell, but I’m not exactly a people person. ”
99: “ This was fun— Lets do it again sometime!”
100: “ I didn’t do it! ”
101: “ I did it… ”
102: “ I don’t remember that! ”
103: “ Well that’s pretty rude of you to say. ”
104: “ Get that thing away from me! ”
105: “ You owe me. ”
106: “ Do you believe in aliens? ”
107: “ Do you believe in ghosts? ”
108: “ Are you hitting on me? ”
109: “ Why are you naked? ”
110: “ You did what?! ”
111: “ You have… Superpowers? ”
112: “ Why are you bleeding? ”
113: “ Where did all these puppies come from?”
114: “ Don’t make me come over there myself! ”
115: “ That wasn’t funny. ”
116: “ This tastes horrible. ”
117: “ This is delicious! ”
118: “ Are you mad at me? ”
119: “ Stop ignoring me… ”
120: “ I love that show too! ”
121: “ Can I borrow that book of yours?”
122: “ Lets blow this joint. ”
123: “ Let me help you with that. ”
124: “ Take that back! ”
125: “ Wanna go see a movie with me? ”
126: “ No way, that’s so lame. ”
127: “ What are you listening to? ”
128: “ I brought you your coffee. ”
129: “ Don’t fuck this up. ”
130: “ Run! ”
131: “ Lets run away together. ”
132: “ I haven’t slept in four days… ”
133: “ Your turn to do the dishes. ”
134: “ Was I really that drunk? ”
135: “ Was I really that stoned? ”
136: “Give me back my phone! ”
137: “ You’re an asshole. ”
138: “ Are you cold? ”
139: “ This place gives me the creeps. ”
140: “ I swear my house is haunted. ”
141: “ Did you hear that? ”
142: “ It’s just your imagination. ”
143: “ Just how stupid do you think I am? ”
144: “ Stop being such a baby. ”
145: “ Go back to bed. ”
146: “ Are you okay? ”
147: “ I can take care of myself just fine.”
148: “ Thanks for helping me back there. ”
149: “ Since when have we ever been friends? ”
150: “ What on earth are you wearing? ”
151: “ I can’t feel my legs! ”
152: “ Stop texting me weird stuff so late at night. ”
153: “ Put me down! ”
154: “ There’s only one bed… ”
155: “ It isn’t what it looks like! Okay.. Maybe it is… ”
156: “ How did I loose it? ”
157: “ I read your diary. ”
158: “ This is awkward. ”
159: “ Didn’t you read the sign? ”
160: “ Do you think you can teach me that? ”

Halloween 2017 #13: Recovered: Stenographer's Record Of Courtroom 2B

Length: Short

“Your Honor, the defense calls the defendant to the stand.”

“Mr. {REDACTED}, exactly what is it you do for a living?”

“I’m a performer. You know, like kid’s birthday parties and stuff? Parents want a character to show up, sometimes a clown or a Mickey Mouse-type. Been a superhero plenty of times, too. It’s nothing fancy, but it pays the bills.”

“Would it be fair to say you play professional dress-up, Mr. {REDACTED}?”

“Heh, that’s the way {REDACTED} - that is, my wife, used to describe it.”

“I see. Mr. {REDACTED}, could you please tell us what really happened on that Halloween night?”

“I mean, uh, if you really want to hear it…”

“We do, Mr. {REDACTED}, please begin.”

“Okay…so Halloween’s usually a great season for me and the guys. Get a lot of jobs coming in for haunted houses, pranks, parties and all that. We got a whole warehouse back at company HQ just loaded with Halloween gear. It’s spooky, man! Uh, anyway, job comes in - some clients want a serial killer to show up at their Halloween party for a while. Put on a show, "murder” some guests, that type of thing. Pretty typical stuff, really. They said they had a costume in mind, something they already had at the house. We normally didn’t do that sort of thing, but these guys were paying through the nose so we let it slide.“

"You broke company regulations?”

“Well, uh, not exactly. My boss approved it, and this type of thing happens pretty often. Now, the costume they gave me was mainly basic stuff - black cloak, fake hatchet, all that jazz. But they also gave me this weird mask to wear. It had that kinda soulless, Michael Myers-type look. Pretty sure it was old because it was wooden - and that smell - it smelled like a cat died in it or something, I don’t know. But hey, that’s what the customers paid for, so I wore it.”

“Mr. {REDACTED}, can you recall the night’s events that occurred after you put on the mask?”

(No response)

“Mr. {REDACTED}?”

“No.”

“You don’t recall grabbing the chainsaw from the garage and slicing partygoers in half?”

“No.”

“You don’t recall leaving their heads on spikes at the edge of the yard, horrifying countless trick-or-treaters in the process?”

“No.”

“You don’t recall gathering the eyeballs of the dead, blending them into a smoothie, and drinking them through your mask to the horror of gathering onlookers?”

“No.”

“Mr. {REDACTED}, why can’t you recall these actions?”

“Because you got it wrong. I never wore that mask. It wore me.”

“Do you mean this mask, Mr. {REDACTED}?”

(Incoherent reply)

“Come again?”

“I said get that fucking thing away from me.”

“Mr. {REDACTED}, I’d like you to try on this mask for the court in order to prove your innocence.”

“You’re out of your goddamned mi - wait - you! You were there that night! The clie - (muffled)”

“Bailiff, please restrain the defendant for the demonstration.”

“ROAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHGGG

-TRANSCRIPT END-

Credits to: SpookWilliamsPI (story)

anonymous asked:

Hi I recently found your blog and was wondering if you could do a reader insert? I've been struggling recently with nightmares and being jumpy/ on edge all the time due to being in a car accident a few years ago. I was wondering if you could do one of the readerxjohn and Sherlock where she has ptsd because of a car accident? It'd really help ty!

Originally posted by roadswewalk

Reader x John; Reader x Sherlock

You jumped up from your bed, sweat trickling down your face. Although the fan was running, the room felt as if it had been set on fire. Pushing yourself up, you walked into 221B’s kitchen and poured yourself an ice cold glass of water.

“Y/N?” You jumped at John’s voice. “What are you doing up? It’s two in the morning.”

“I needed water.” You croaked out, holding up the glass for him to see.

John tilted his head to the side. “Are you sure you’re alright?”

“Of course she’s not alright she’s sweating like a guilty man on trial.” Sherlock walked into the kitchen in his robe and opened the fridge.

“Sherlock,” John muttered in disbelief. “Where did you come from?”

“I just came back from my walk.” He shrugged.

“At two in the morning?” You asked.

“Yes, but at least I’m telling the truth.” Sherlock turned around and faced you, crossing his arms. “What aren’t you telling me?”

You saw his eyes scan your body, searching for any hint as to what you were hiding.

“Nightmare.” Sherlock blurted out after a few seconds.

You gulped, nodding. You prayed that he didn’t find out about the crash that still haunted you. It was as clear in your mind as a summer sky. The way the car skidded off of the road and fell down the hill was something you could never shake.

“You said everything was fine.” John crossed his arms.

“I don’t want to talk about it.” You turned to leave as Sherlock grabbed your wrist.

“No.”

“No?” You asked.

“No.” Sherlock repeated. “I’m the one that never talks about stuff. I hold it inside of me until I go off the rails, but not you. You always talk about everything going on with you. That’s who you are, now talk.”

You took a deep breath. “A few years ago I got into a wreck. It was bad, really bad. Every night when I go to sleep I can still see everything so clearly. It-It haunts me and I don’t know how to stop it.”

“Why didn’t you tell us?” John muttered, pulling you into a protective embrace.

“I haven’t told anyone.” You whispered into his shoulder. “Well, until now.”

You felt Sherlock place a hand on your back as John let go. Without warning, the tall disconnected detective pulled you in for a bone crushing hug. As soon as you registered what was happening, you gratefully hugged him back.

In the softest whisper you had ever heard, Sherlock said, “You’re not alone in this. Not anymore. Whenever you think of the accident from now on, just know that I’ll be in the passenger’s seat next to you.”

“Thank you.” You gratefully told him as he pulled away.

“Right, well, let’s go watch a movie or something, yeah?” John asked.

“Y/N can make the popcorn.” Sherlock stalked off into the living room. You laughed, grateful to have these two in your life.

Tagged as requested: @marvel-is-my-life2099, @allheart36

Give Me Love

Originally posted by outerspaceimagines

A/N: Based off Ed Sheeran’s song. I will also be using Google Translate for the words in Portuguese so I do apologize if some stuff comes out wrong. 

Warning: Contains Some Sexual Content. View At Your Own Risk!!!

     Ashton seemed to be haunted by the dreams or more so the memories of what use to be. He would often awake in the middle of the night gasping for air and perspiration coating his skin. A cold shiver would wash over him as he realized how alone he was in the bed that once held two. The dreams were always different but the one thing that connected them all was the image of you. This new dream was based around a trip Ashton and you had taken to Cabo, San Lucas. His skin began to heat up as he could remember the scorching hot sun and the way you had smiled at him in the early morning hours. His body ached, and his fingers twitched as he remembered every detail of the dream-memory. It was a memory. One that he wished to go back to. Ashton’s heart yearned for you and his hands gripped at the sheets as he remembered the taste of your lips

A flash of caramel colored skin entered his mind. Silky smooth skin, tantalizing curves, pouted lips, eyelashes that dusted sharp cheekbones that could kill. Ashton’s teeth sunk into his bottom lip and he closed his eyes as another memory of the trip flashed in his mind:

Your head cocked to the side as you gave Ashton a sly grin. Eyes taking in every inch of his skin. His back was turned towards you as he stood out on the terrace, looking out over at the ocean. He seemed transfixed on something out in the distance. Mind somewhere far off as if he was contemplating the existence of life. You slowly climbed out of the bed, body hidden under one of Ashton’s button down shirts. The two of you had spent a long day out exploring the city and now you were winding down from the day. Ashton felt your hands slip under his arms and head rest on his bare back. He let out a sigh of content then a smile formed on his face when he felt your lips against his skin. “O que está em sua mente, meu amor?” you whispered into his back. Heat rose against Ashton’s skin at your words. He loved when you spoke to him in your native tongue even though he could partially understand the things you said. Ashton’s mind found it quickly to decipher your question and he smiled in response. 

“I was thinking about how amazing it would be to live here. Just you and me, and this beautiful city,” he told you. 

“It is beautiful,” you said in English, accent thick as you spoke. Ashton turned around in your arms and he wrapped his own around your body to draw you in closer. Silence fell between the two of you. The sound of the waves crashing against the shore, and beach goers was the only thing that could be heard. “Isto é perfeito,” you mumbled, wanting to let him know that this moment here and now was perfection. Ashton nodded in agreement and repeated the words back to you. Trying to see how it felt leaving his tongue. He smiled down at you with a raised eyebrow, silently asking if he had gotten it right. You nodded in approval and gave him a slight squeeze. Ashton had been trying to learn Portuguese ever since the two of you started dating. Your culture fascinated him and he wanted to be able to talk to your parents properly without you having to translate everything. Your parents could of course speak some English, but Ashton had always thought it would be respectful of him to speak your language in your home. 

“Do you want to go out to eat or order room service?” Ashton questioned, pulling back to hold you at arms length. His eyes twinkled when looked at you as if you were his whole world.

“Room service sounds perfect. We could order a movie and just cuddle,” you responded, quickly pulling away from Ashton to run back into the room. You began to giggle at the look on Ashton’s face. He hadn’t expected you to pull away from him that fast let alone for you to rip the towel that was resting around his waist away. Leaving him ass naked out on the terrace. The kicker was that you had decided to close and lock the door leading back into the suite. 

“Y/N!” Ashton shouted, still hearing your laughter through the door but only muffled this time. You were always messing with him in some type of way. All fun and games, and giggles.

Ashton swallowed hard at the memory danced through his mind. His hand reached up to rub at the back of his neck and he shook his head in an attempt to get rid of the thoughts. Another imagine flashed in his mind of that night and his eyes squeezed shut. “Go away. Go away. Please go away,” he whispered in a chant. The words only seemed to egg on the memory and it was like he could practically hear your moans. “Stop it,” Ashton whimpered, nearly having the wind knocked out of him at the memories surfacing. He was quick to push the covers off of him, racing to the bathroom. Ashton tore open the blue shower curtain and reached out to turn the water on. He chose the hottest temperature then turned on the shower before undressing and stepping inside. It wasn’t fair. The way you seemed to linger in his veins and cling to his skin without being there. Without being with him. A small yelp left Ashton’s lips when the hot water hit his skin. The pain was quick, but gave him enough adrenaline to keep him wanting more. He let the water run over his head, water droplets falling in his eyes as he tried desperately to get rid of a boner he did not want. 

Your legs circled around Ashton’s waist, drawing his hips into yours even more. The feeling of him inside you was one you had often craved. His cock was just the right size and seemed to fit inside of you perfectly. Every time you two had sex it was like a new experience. The one thing that stayed constant was the slight pain you felt when he entered you. Your walls stretching to accommodate him and then pain soon subsiding to a dull pleasure as he began to thrust. Your body trembled under his, nails scratching as his ass, and moans bouncing off the walls. Small grunts and your name coming out in gasps tumbled from Ashton’s lips. His head rested in the crook of your neck, arms on either side of you was straining to hold himself up as he thrusted into you. “Fuck Ash!” you whined out, lifting your hips to match his pace. 

“So fucking beautiful,” Ashton hummed sending a peck to your shoulder blade. Your head turned to the side to capture his lips against yours and Ashton kissed you back with a smile on his face. This trip was almost like a dream and the two of you had long forgotten the film that was playing as you intoxicated yourselves in each others bodies. 

His head rested against the tiles of the shower and Ashton could feel tears spring to his eyes as the images continued to play through his head. “Please let me be,” Ashton pleaded. Soon a soft sigh left his lips as the memory faded to black. His skin had turned red at how hot the water was, but Ashton no longer cared about the slight burning sensation. “Thank you,” he whispered, eyes finally opening. It was dark in the bathroom and Ashton suddenly realized he had been too caught up in his thoughts to turn the lights on. There was no telling why the image of you had been haunting him for months now. Even after the two of you broke up he seemed to be doing okay. Yet as time went on and reality kicked in, it was becoming clear to Ashton that you weren’t coming back. Once Ashton finished his shower and his boner had disappeared, he decided going back to bed wasn’t the best idea. He had thought sleep would stop his thoughts of you, but even that wouldn’t work. The dark blue towel rest around Ashton’s hips as he stood in front of his closet searching for a pair of joggers. His eyes glanced towards his phone rested on the desk in his room and Ashton was suddenly curious to see what time it was. From how dark it was outside it was possible the time was around the early morning hours. The usual time Ashton woke up due to his dreams these days.

“Don’t call her,” Ashton mumbled to himself, foot taping repeatedly against his carpeted floor. A deep sigh left his lips as he scrolled through your Instagram feed. He just wanted to see what you were up to. It had been almost a year of you two being broken up and with you seeping into his dreams, all Ashton wanted to do was see you. There were still pictures of your trip on your Instagram. Only the pictures were ones Ashton had taken of you and landscape pictures you had taken. There was no trace of Ashton ever being in your life only just a memory to prove that you two were ever together. He pushed away from the desk and made his way to the kitchen for the only thing that could keep his mind quiet. Maybe tonight Ashton would finally call you after his blood turned into alcohol. The intoxicating liquid making his senses tingle and enhancing that tiny voice in the back of his head that had no control when it came to you. No one knew what had gone wrong between the two of you. Ashton never wanted to talk about it and neither did you. One minute you were both happy and the next you weren’t. “Espero que você arde no inferno!” were the last words you had shouted at Ashton. He had muttered those words to himself for ages after you had shouted it. 

“Espero que você arde no inferno…I hope you burn in hell,“ Ashton whispered the translation, letting out a sound that was a mix between a scoff and a chuckle. Even when you were cursing him out the words sounded beautiful in Portuguese. He lifted the bottle of whiskey and drowned a bit of it. This was all just tortuous. Maybe just maybe if Ashton talked to you then the nightmare would stop. Maybe he could piece together what made you two fall apart. The alcohol burned as his slipped down his throat and he found himself swallowing down even more in an attempt to wash away the pain he felt. Half the bottle was completely drained and Ashton’s skin began to warm. He felt lighter and as he thought about it more, the idea of calling you seemed like a brilliant one. He took another swig of the alcohol before pulling up your contact. Ashton didn’t care about it being two in the morning all he wanted was to hear your voice. 

The phone rang for the longest time. Ashton’s thoughts becoming clouded as he continued drinking. It went to voicemail. “Y/N! Hey how ya doing? I uh-I was calling just to see how you were,” Ashton said into the phone. “Alright…call me back,” he mumbled hanging up. Ashton waited two more minutes before dialing you again. He was tipsy now, but well aware of his actions. The phone rang once, then twice, and another time before someone picked it up. 

“Hello,” your voice filled the line. The sound was sleep induced and accent thick as you said the words through a yawn. Ashton felt a shiver run down his spine and suddenly he was lost for words.

“C-Can I see you?” Ashton timidly said. His bottom lip wobbled as e felt the tears threaten to spill. It had been so long since he’s heard your voice and it sounded like music to his ears. Silence filled the line and Ashton could practically hear the sound of his heart beating at a fast pace. 

“Ash,” you sighed, the sound crackling just a bit. 

“Please I just want-I need to see you, to talk to you, to ho-” Ashton cut himself off before he had told you how much he needed to hold you in his arms again. “Please Y/N, deixe-me vê-lo uma vez. Fale com você mais uma vez,” he pleaded. You had always loved when Ashton spoke to you in your native tongue and he hoped doing it now would persuade you.

“Fine just once,” you agreed, “It’s too early to talk now, but I’ll text when and where later.” 

“Thank you, thank you!” Ashton smiled, feeling slightly happy that you had agreed to seeing him. It was a step forward. You had actually answered the phone this time which meant you were probably thinking about him too, or you were at least considering forgiving him. All Ashton knew was that he was going to see you and hopefully he’d get your love once again.

  • Lucy: do you guys know why we're here?
  • George: One of life's greatest mysteries isn't it? Why are we here? I mean, are we the product of some cosmic coincidence? Or is there really a God, watching everything. You know, with a plan for us and stuff. I don't know Luce, but it keeps me up at night.
  • Lucy: what? I mean why are we HERE, locked in a basement underneath a haunted house with an unconscious Holly!?

anomeganeyatsu  asked:

DUDE!!! So after I binge read your PJO Voltron AU, it is time for me to ask questions. But first I gotta say I love it. It's soooo friggin awesome and dear daddy Hades my heart. My poor delicate heart. Anyhow, since Keith is a child of Hades and you've given him most of Nico's abilities as well, e.g. shadow travel, summoning skeletons... I was wondering if he could also commune with the dead? Specifically did he offer McDonald's to talk to his Mommy?

[Voltron PJO AU] When Keith found out he could summon skeletons, he thought it might not be a stretch if he could commune with the dead. He wanted to see his mother again if possible and he was too chicken to ask his Dad—Hades—if he could talk to her but he was too busy being a god and Keith didn’t want to disturb him. He was the Prince of the Underworld for crying out loud. Surely, this was a piece of cake. The first time he did it, he cried because he could talk to her but he could never touch her. As much as possible, he talked to her thrice a year.

It was almost bed time and Shiro was getting worried that Keith hadn’t gotten back yet from whatever it was he needed to do. He didn’t want his boyfriend to be eaten by harpies (he honestly doubt they would, but no one was out late to know the truth) so he set out to look for him.

He was passing by the forest where Capture the Flag was usually held when he saw some sort of weird light coming from one of the trees. Curiosity got the better of him, so he decided to check it out.

Once he was near, he heard a voice.

“No, don’t say that,” someone chuckled from behind the tree who appeared to be sitting on one of the big roots.

Keith.

“He’s…,” Keith sighed and then his voice grew fond. “Shiro is just amazing.”

The mere mention of his name made his eyes widen in surprise. He hid from one of the bigger trees and as much as he was against eavesdropping on his boyfriend, he was rather curious about what they were talking.

“A few weeks ago we ran into a couple of monsters and he just slashed right into them. It was like watching someone dance in a totally badass way.” Keith continued, his hands in front of him in defense.

“You really like him,” came some weird voice that sounded literally from another world and it made Shiro turn to see that—holy shit—Keith was talking to someone transparent, floating in front of him, looking very much not alive. She looked somewhat Asian—Japanese—and it dawned into Shiro that this was probably Keith’s mother.

Keith shrugged and added in a small voice, “Yeah, well, we kissed like… twice.”

Shiro blushed. Keith was counting and Shiro needed to step up his game and increase that number. Soon.

“Twice?” Keith’s probably-mortal-dead-mother asked with a chuckle.

Keith fumbled with his words, most likely embarrassed at what he just said. “It’s not like… all we do is kiss, yknow! We train and… and… stuff!”

She laughed again, “Oh, Keith. I was just teasing. Go at your own pace.”

A few moments passed until Keith spoke up again. “Shiro’s been very patient, so that’s nice. Especially when I told him about… myself being… yknow, ace and all. He understands me and I love that a lot about him. He doesn’t push me to do stuff I’m not ready for.”

“Good. I have no one to haunt at night then,” she giggled lightly, her light starting to fade to which Keith also seemed to notice. “I’m afraid my time is almost up, Keith. I’m happy you and I got to talk again and that you’re doing well.” She paused to see that she’s almost disappearing. “Let’s talk soon, okay? I love you, sweetheart.”

“Love you, too, Mommy,” Keith whispered softly and then the light completely vanished, making the whole surrounding dark.

Shiro didn’t move from his place and neither did Keith. However, the younger boy sighed out loud and… was he wiping his eyes? The soft sniffles that came after confirmed it for Shiro. Then he heard some noise and he saw that Keith was starting to get up while grabbing a tin can—box?

Oh shit. He was coming his way and he needed to act like he wasn’t there listening for the past minutes or so! So Shiro instantly separated himself from the tree and started heading Keith’s way.

“Keith! I was just looking for you!” Shiro said in (read: totally fake) surprise.

“Shiro?” Keith blinked at him repeatedly.

“What’s that?” The son of Zeus pointed at the tin box Keith was holding.

“Ummm,” Keith looked down at his hands. “Cookies. Japanese butter ones. My, uh, my Mom used to bake them for me when I was a kid.” He paused to clear his throat. “It has always been our favorite. For some reason, store bought ones just don’t taste right. Weird, isn’t it?”

“Definitely weird,” Shiro smiled thoughtfully.

“C’mon, big guy. I’m sleepy, we should head to bed.” Keith grabbed his hand and interlaced them as he dragged Shiro with him towards the cabins area.

“Keith?” Shiro stopped walking which made Keith look back at him. Keith looked exhausted and Shiro realized this might be a talk for another time. So instead, he squeezed Keith’s hand and softly said, “Love you.”

Keith just rolled his eyes fondly at him, squeezing his hand back. “Dork.”

Keith might not be ready to tell him about what just happened, but hopefully one day he would over homemade Japanese butter cookies he was already planning on asking Hunk about.

anonymous asked:

Hi i heard you wanted spoopy stories?? My mom used to tell me about this one time she lived in a haunted dorm. She'd just moved in and like there were weird sounds and shit but she was a broke student so what could she do. So she lived there for like a month until one night when stuff started moving around in the kitchen and she would describe utencils and other sharp objects being thrown at her. So after that she found a way to leave and never come back. That's what she'd tell me at least.

dang I’m glad she got out of there

Night on the town, part 7

Pairing: Leonard McCoy x Reader

Word Count: 1947

Warning: Language, implied sex, fluff

Part 1, part 2, part 3, part 4, part 5, part 6

You settled into life easily aboard the Enterprise.  During alpha shift, you worked alongside the medical staff as though you had known them all your life.  Working beside Leonard, you learned all his quirks and ignored when his temper flared. Honestly, you found the grumpiness adorable and made sure you told him whenever he directed it towards you. That usually made it worse then he would huff and walk away.  The crew let you know of the positive influence you had on Leonard.  While he still had his moments, his whole demeanor was altered.  There were far more smiles and less of the attitude, especially if you were near. It all blended together with what was now your life.  You were happy plain and simple.

It had not taken long for you to move to share quarters with Leonard.  Just over a month, really.  Your nights had consisted of making love as though the galaxy would end in the morning and sleeping between whose ever quarters were closer at the time.  It got rather annoying after a while and it was Leonard who actually made the suggestion first.  The pair of you were lying in his bed, curled up, with you just moments from falling asleep.

“Move in here with me.” He had whispered into your ear. You were still in that in between place of almost asleep but not quite there yet.  So you were not sure you had heard him correctly.

“Mmmm?”

“Just move in here with me. This goin’ back and forth between places and not havin’ all of your stuff in one place.  Plus, I love you, damn it.  I want you with me all the time.”  The speech had woken you fully.  Rolling over to face him, your surprise was apparent.  

“You mean that?  I’m not going anywhere, Leonard, I promise. I’m yours.  We don’t have to rush it if you aren’t ready.”  His past haunted your mind often.  Not that you talked about it with him much, but you did not want to scare him away.

“Darlin’ it isn’t rushing. We haven’t slept a night apart since you got here.  Well except when we get stuck workin’, but you know what I mean.  It would make things easier just bein’ in one spot.  As I said, I love you.  I want this to last with you.  Someday on an even more permanent basis.”  You understandably agreed after that.  The mere thought that he wanted to marry you someday caused you to crawl on top and show him how happy you were.  Of course, he did not mind in the slightest.

It took the Enterprise six weeks to get back to fully functional after the damaged caused when the ship had been out of communications.  There had been many long shifts of repairs and for you treating injuries sustained during those repairs.  One evening when Leonard was pulling a double shift to help M’Benga, you were sitting alone in the mess hall, contemplating how you would stay vertical if you were to stand now and head back to your quarters.  Exhaustion had seeped into every fiber of your being and you truly just needed sleep.

“You look awful.”  The voice causing you to look up with half lidded eyes.  Nyota took a seat in front of you with her dinner tray.

“Thanks.  It’s a new look I am going for.  I call it ‘drained doctor.’  Think it will catch on?”  She laughed as she took a sip of her tea.  Truth be told she did not look much better.

“I think it already is. The whole crew is running on fumes now. We need a break, badly.”  Nyota sighed as she began to eat.  You winced as you tried a bit of your coffee, it was ice cold.  Damn, how long had you been sitting there in your delirium?  

“Did I hear someone say needing a break?”  Jim took the seat beside you.  The aroma of hot coffee hit you.  In one quick motion, you stole his coffee cup, setting your cold one on his tray in trade.  “Hey, that’s mine!”

“Sorry, I need hot coffee if you want to live another day without ending up in the sickbay.”  Jim frowned but started on his meal.  Since you had come aboard, you and Jim had become fast friends.  Leonard thought he would hate the two of you joking or drinking together on a regular basis. However, it had the opposite effect. His two best friends had become friends and it made him smile.  While many times you and Jim would joke about Leonard, far more were the times you would gang up on Jim.  “What were you saying about a break?”

“Oh yeah that…”  Jim finished chewing the large mouthful before he continued.  “We have to dock at Earth anyway.  The ship has to be evaluated to make sure everything is running perfectly and within regulations before we are allowed back to deep space missions.  Seems it’s going to take several weeks or so.  I think it’s time we actually get a shore leave.  A real one, not the abbreviated one, like last time.” Both you and Nyota looked over at him, excitement on your faces.

“Are you serious?  Or are you trying to see if we break and mutiny?” Nyota asked wide-eyed.  Jim laughed as he finished another bite.

“I’m serious. Everyone is a mess.  The crew needs it.”  In your excitement, you downed the rest of the coffee, kissed Jim’s cheek and ran off towards sickbay to tell Leonard.  A whole month off on Earth would be wonderful.  Leonard could meet your grandfather and maybe you could meet his family as well.  Leonard was not quite as excited as you were but he was happy at the prospect.  He messaged his mother then Jocelyn and Joanna to make sure everyone would be around.  Begrudgingly Jocelyn said Joanna could spend the time in Georgia.  His mother was ecstatic and promised there would be endless peach cobbler for everyone during your stay.

You made contact with your grandfather and he said he would have the house ready for you and Leonard the latter half of the trip.  He was happy to finally be able to meet Leonard and to have some time with you.  All the plans were falling into place.  You and the crew would just have to make it another week without major incident.  

The patient load had lessened since the completion of the ship’s repairs.  Far less injuries, which made for an easier time for the medical staff. Now there was actually time to write up the reports, take stock in what the sickbay needed, and straighten up the mess that had accumulated since everything had begun.  By the time the ship had made it to Earth, the entire crew was on edge with excitement.  The last night before leave, a party was planned, since most everyone would be scattered across the planet.  You had never seen so much alcohol on board a ship.  Obviously, the crew had been able to hide their stashes in craftier ways but had brought them all out to enjoy.  

The cargo bay had been cleared and then set up like a makeshift bar.  Loud music heard from the comm system and many bodies packed tightly dancing in the middle.  Nyota found you first, dragging you across the room towards where Jim and Spock were standing.  Spock looked unimpressed by the gathering but his face relaxed a bit when Nyota wrapped her arm around his waist.  Jim handed you a cup of something purple lifting his cup at you as he downed it.  “What the hell is this?”

Jim shivered as the drink went down. “I don’t know.  I probably don’t want to know but it will get you drunk.  Where is Bones?  He actually let you out of his sight longer than five minutes?  He better not be in sickbay.”  You shrugged at him, downing the drink just as he had.  It tasted awful at first then left you with a sweet twist as an aftertaste.

“He said he had something to do real fast and he would meet me here.  He has been acting weird all day.  Maybe he is just exhausted or needs a moment without me around.  Being stuck with me all the time has to be draining.” Jim moved close and put an arm over your shoulder squeezing lightly.  

“That man loves you to no end.  I know for a fact, he wants you around all the time.  Bones is just Bones and he does things in his own special Bonesy way and time.  Like chasing me around with the fucking hypoes.  He enjoys it a lot more than any man should.  But it’s just him.  So don’t worry so much.”  You laughed as he drunkenly tried to make you feel better.

“Hands off my girl, Jim.” Jim removed his arm on your shoulder, as you turned to look at Leonard.  He leaned down to kiss you lightly brushing a piece of your bangs out of your face.  “Told you I wouldn’t be long.”  You smiled brightly up at him wrapping your arms around his waist, before looking back to the group.  The rest of the night went on without further issue.  Leonard had refrained from drinking so it was no surprise when he had to throw you over his shoulder to get you back to your quarters without a fight. You giggled the entire way about how hot his ass looked, even pinching it a few times for good measure.  He settled you into bed with a hypo to help prevent a major hangover in the morning.  That man loved you.

In the morning, the ship had docked on Earth.  Leonard had to kiss you awake so you could shower and pack up for the month shore leave. Thanks to his care the night before you felt just fine and it did not take you long to prepare.  The whole time though he was acting odd.  He would look as though he needed to say something then stop or stare at you for several minutes before looking away quickly. When you asked him about it, he brushed it off saying it was just his distracted mind, and it was fine.  You let it go and went about your morning. Later when were about to step off the ship, Leonard grabbed your arm stopping you.

“[Y/N], can I ask you something?”  You looked back at him with a smile.

“Of course.  What’s going on?”

“I’ve been trying to talk to you since last night.  It just wasn’t a good time or I felt like the words wouldn’t come out or you just flat out dazzled me with that smile.”  His tone was difficult to gauge and a group had started to gather around you.  

“Leonard, what’s the matter?”

“Nothing is wrong, baby. It’s right actually, very right. I didn’t want to go back home without asking.  And now here we are about to step foot back on Earth and I haven’t gotten to ask you.” The group had grown larger now; you were feeling weird with all the eyes staring at you.

“Come on Bones, you are rambling.”  Leonard ignored the remark from his friend as he continued.  However, now he had gotten down on one knee.

“It’s been seven months today that I met you.  Seven months of me being happy and wanting to spend every moment with you.  You are the star in my life that keeps everything bright. I don’t want to go another day without you being mine.  [Y/F/N Y/M/N  Y/L/N] will you marry me?”

Part 8 


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