they looking gorgous ....~~

Thought ~ Taehyung

taehyung x female reader angsty smut request where tae mistakes brake-up sex for make-up sex and only realizes it the next day when he wakes up and she isn’t there. i luv being emo. 🖤 lol thankks if you do add this too ur list !


Warnings: Smut, angst

Words: 997

Note: Sooo- this is my first straight smut- WOWIE. It probably fucking sucks but pls enjoy ily all. It isn’t that long but whatever.


Originally posted by pangguk

Taehyung’s POV

Her. She was the only one I wanted. The smell of her hair. Her smile. Her eyes. It’s all I wanted but I messed it up. How could I let her slip away? She’s so perfect…


“Tae! I can’t do this anymore! You’re never home. I’m tired of sitting here alone and waiting for you to get home!” She yelled as she crossed her arms. “I’m leaving, we’re done.” She said , tears falling from her eyes as the words came out.

My whole world stopped when she said those words. Tears fell down my cheeks as I walked over to her. “No, Y/N. Please. Please don’t do this. I love you so much.” I breathed out, reaching for her arm. She moved away, looking at the ground.

“You have a funny way of showing it. If you loved me maybe you’d be home more than an hour a day.” She spat out as she looked up to set her eyes on me. In that moment I wanted to prove how much I loved her. I pushed her against the wall gently and I crashed my lips onto hers. It took a minute for her to respond but she did after a few seconds. Our lips worked together perfectly as well as out tongues. The kiss was full of need and want and it was coming from both of us.

My hands made my way to her ass and she jumped up, wrapping her legs around my waist. I broke the kiss but only long enough to pull off her shirt. My lips found her soft, warm lips once again. I trailed soft kisses to her cheek, jawline, neck, and finally her collarbone. I sucked little love marks into her soft skin as I did so. I loved marking her perfect, smooth skin.

The noises falling from her lips were absolutely beautiful. Her hands found the bottom of my shirt and she pulled it off, connecting our lips immediately after. My fingers worked at her button and zipper while we kissed passionately. I pulled her pants off and my hands made their way back to her bra, taking that off also.


We ended up on the bed, all our clothes now on the floor in the living room and hallway. Her head was on the pillow, her soft hair laying every which way. Her hair was always one of my favorite things, I loved to run my hands through it.

My hands were gripping her hips gently, her skin was so soft, so perfect. I positioned myself at her entrance and looked down at her with loving eyes. “Ready?” I asked and she nodded her head.

I pushed into her , letting her adjust before I began to thrust all the way. A groan escaped from my lips and I gripped her hips tightly as I began to thrust slowly and gently. I didn’t want to be rough right now. I wanted her to feel all my love and passion.

Small, quiet, angelic moans were coming from her throat as I continued. The noises she made during these moments always drove me crazy. I ran my hands up her sides and up to her breasts, caressing them gently, another thing that was perfect

I wanted to make her feel loved. I need her to stay. I wanted her to know how much I loved her. She made my life complete and I wanted her to know that.

I thrust into her as gentle and slow as I could as she scratched down my back, leaving light red marks. Scratching my back was one of her favorite things and she loved to trace the marks the next day. I leaned down to kiss her neck and collarbones, leaving more marks than before.

“Ahhh… Tae. Faster, please.” She muttered and I complied moving my hips into her faster and a bit more rough. She let out louder moans which made me have to control myself. Fuck, her noises drove me crazy.

“I’m close, princess.” I groaned into her ear and she moaned into response. My grip on her hips tightened as I buried my face in the crook of her neck.

“Me too..” she said as she dug her nails into my upper back. After a few more sloppy thrusts her walls clenched around me and she came. As soon as I felt that I came as well. I continued to thrust so we could both ride out our highs.

I pulled out and dropped down next to her, sweat covering my body. I turned my head to look at her and god she still looked gorgous with sweat drenched hair. I pulled her to my chest and held her as close as I could.

We stayed silent as we fell asleep. I was content. She was going to stay, I’m going to have her forever. I’m not going to lose her, I thought.

T h o u g h t.


I woke up to the bright sun coming in through my sheer curtains and I sat up, looking around for Y/N. She was nowhere to be seen. I figured she took a shower and was eating breakfast.

I got up and slid on my boxers. I walked to the kitchen to find all her stuff gone and a note on a counter;

Dear Tae,

I’m sorry. I’ve taken all my stuff and i’m going to stay with my mother. We aren’t meant for eachother. Last night was amazing but I can’t do it anymore. You’re always gone and I can’t be alone anymore. I was so lonely. I love you, Kim Taehyung, but it isn’t meant to be.

Love,
Y/N.

My heart stopped for a few seconds and I fell back against the wall, sliding down it. She left. She’s gone. I sat there for what seemed like hours, thinking to myself. I thought she was going to stay.

T h o u g h t.

Romantic Confessions With Hank McCoy Would Include ...

Originally posted by markinganx


·         Both of you always pining for each other and stealing glances every chance you get

·         Both of you turning beet red when you catch each other’s eye while staring, leading to Alex constantly teasing Hank about his crush and talking loader about it when you enter the room

·         Hank suddenly going beast mode when you enter the room and decking Alex before shuffling past you embarrassed at his current form

·         Jean hearing everything that is in both of your heads, but its only when you tell her one night how you feel about him that she starts to try and convince you to tell him

·         Jean confiding in Scott that the two of you are exhausting as neither of you is anywhere near confessing to the other

·         Visiting him in his lab, purely for work purposes of course, and you both manage small conversation before his hand brushes against your when taking some papers from you and you’re both looking into each other’s eyes trying to get up the courage to tell each other how you feel but you chicken out

·         Hank looking back down at his paper work and mumbling something about things to do and you scurrying out the door saying you’ll see him at dinner

·         Him getting the courage to ask you to go for a walk with him, on the premise of discussing some amendment’s to cerebo, after a lot of pestering from Alex and even Jean occasionally

·         Being by a secluded part of the lake and Hank is gathering the courage to tell you he loves you when suddenly Kurt and Peter appear out of nowhere, Kurt greeting both of you and chatting and peter smirking  “Sooooo… whatcha doin??”

·         Hank being fed up of always either chickening out or being interrupted.

·         So he steels himself, pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose (because he is adorable), and marches over to where you are at your desk

·         Gulping down his nerves and wringing his slightly sweaty hands together he gets your attention

·         Stumbling through a confession, you looking at him wide eyed, as he rambles and looks anywhere but you.

·         You stopping him by placing your hands on his lapels and making him look at you.

·         Calming him down by gently stroking his cheek, as he evens out his breath and takes both your hands in his

·         Professing that he hasn’t been able to take his eyes off of you since you set foot in the mansion, that he’s grown extremely fond of working alongside you and has grown to love you, stuttering out the last part afraid of your reaction

·         Telling Hank you love him too with a smile spreading across your face

·         Hank bringing his head down to your level and gently nudging your nose with his

·         Pulling Hank that little bit closer with his tie and looking deep into his gorgous eyes as you bring him in for a kiss you’d waited months for

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I hope you call enjoy this and please leave feedback and headcannon requests for me :) love you xxx

Louis is Art

so I felt the need to do a master post of louis f*cking tomlinson because he is pure art and there are probably lots of these out there who are better than mine but I need to do this now


Lets start with his Hands his tiny god damn hands

LOOK AT THEM 

IMAGINE THEM BEING WRAPPED AROUND HARRYS HUGE COCK

THE WRIST

lets move on to his WRIST

everything about him is so tiny???

HIS WRIST IS SO BEAUTIFUL

HIS ANKLES i know everyone has a weak spot for louis ankles

ALSO HIS FEET ARE SO TINY?? TINY TINY BABY

THAT WHOLE OUTFIT THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR ME HIS HAIR THAT OUTFIT HIS ANKLES SHOWING AND THE WAY HE MOVES AWAY???? HIS FACE??? HE IS TOO CUTE

i know its going to be hard to only focus on his nose when everything else is so beautiful bUT HIS FUCKING NOSE

WHAT IS HE DOING IM NOT FINE

lets move on to my favorite hair on louis shall we?

1DDay was everything he looked so good

TINY TINY SON I LOVE EVERYTHING ABOUT THIS

I HAVE A BIG THING FOR FETUS LOUIS AND THIS HAIR IS JUST FUCKING ME UP ALSO SUSPENDER LOUIS

THIS IS TOO MUCH FOR ME THE HAIR THE SMILE ZOUIS???

DID YOU REALLY THINK I’D FORGET THE CINNAMON ROLL???

LOOK AT HIM AND HIS BEAUTIFUL HAIR

AND HIS EYES???

THEY ARE SO FUCKING BLUE

SO FUCKING BLUE!!!

and last but not least his goddamn gorgoues smile

tiny baby my heart is hurting

LOOK AT HIS EYES WHEN HE SMILES

IM OUT IM FUCKING DEAD

TALKING ABOUT TINY LOUIS MAKING ME WEAK

LOUIS TOMLINSON IS JUST PURE ART

i need to stop here im crying blood


(i do not own any of these credits to the owners)

Imgaine being sick, you are having the flu and high fever since one week. Your head aches, your ears hurt, you can barely hear and you had to cancle every single date. You couldn’t go to school and now you are way behind your learning schedule. Also you would have had your first date ever with the cute guy you met in the laboratory last week, Sherlock! He has so dreamy blueish eyes, curls you’d die for and when he smiles he looks like a fallen angle. Since you can’t go you wrote him a text message, apoligizing that you are not able to make it, but he didn’t answer. So on the one hand you are worried he might not have gotten your text, but on the other hand you think he might have read it but was just too angry to answer. Either way it is not good and gives you a really bad stomach feeling. Suddelny someone knocks at your door. “Hello? Are you there?”, a deep, celloy voice goes through the wood. “Come in, the door is open!”, you croak, wondering if that could be… “Sherlock?!” “Well, who did you expect? It is obviously me, after you heard my voice!”, he winks and sits down next to your bed. “But.. what are you doing here?”, trying to look accaptable you goe through your hair. Sherlock takes your hand: “I wanted to check if you are okay. And I can see that you are not. You are having aches and also you are in a terrible mood. But I know what will make you feel better!”. The gorgous man stands up, looks at you with a death-serious face, and runs his fingers through his hair. You can’t do other then laugh, even though it looks dang sexy it is just the idea that a man stands in front of you and tries to cheer you up with his hair. After that it is a very nice day, you laugh, Sherlock talks a lot and in the end you will know he is the ONE!