this is how i imagine you

anonymous asked:

19+21 from the "things you.." prompt list!! also i love you and your blog so much, shawn is so so so lucky to have u!


So i combined 21 with 16 because they ended up workin kinda the same so here is 



“Pleeeeeaaassseeeee, just tell me where we’re going?” You ask Shawn, holding his arm that is extended with his hand resting on your thigh and leaning your head on his shoulder. You even try batting your eyelashes and giving him the puppy dog eyes that usually win him over every time, but he is still keeping quiet. You can see the slight smirk start forming on his face, but it quickly goes away when he remembers that he can’t let the secret slip.

For your two-year anniversary, Shawn decided that he was going to take you on a secret trip, but it had to be a surprise. For weeks you have been trying to squeeze it out of him, but he would never budge, so now you’re playing every card you have to try and get him to spill. It’s not that you don’t like surprises, you just find great pleasure in weaseling them out of him.

“Fine, then no more kisses from me!” You exclaim in a huff, leaning back into your seat with your arms crossed over your chest and your eyes forward on the road.

“What? Babe, that’s not fair!” He yells at you, flashing you a hurt look. You and Shawn have this tradition that you have to give him a kiss at every red light you come to, no matter what the circumstances, whether you are in the middle of a fight or there are people in the car with you. You absolutely adore this special tradition that the two of you have, so he knows you’re desperate to get him to crack.

“You heard me! No tips, no lips!” You argue with a smug look on your face. You see that you’re rolling up on a red light, and you think he’s bound to cave now.

“Fine, deal,” He starts, and you gasp with joy thinking that you’ve won. “We’re going to the top of the world.”

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Imagine seeing Woozi get really excited when you two visit a music store.


Imagine: Knowing why Jughead is trying so hard to save the drive-in so you offer him to stay at your place until he gets things figured out. 
A/N This is so shit. I’m sorry. 

“Hey,” you say walking up behind Jughead. He’s standing in front of what has been his home for a long time now and you feel so sad for him. It may not have been much, but you know how much it meant to him. 

“Hi,” he says with a hoarse voice. You offer him a half smile not sure how to act. You’ve been with him for ages, but this is new territory for the both of you. 

“So what happens now?” you ask referring to him now being homeless. He shrugs not sure what to say, which you understand. Jughead would never ask for help so what you’re about to say is making you feel very nervous. 

“I thought about it. And why not move in with me? We’re together all the time anyway. Just until you figure things out,” you stutter taking a deep breath to calm yourself down. The look in Jughead’s eyes gives you butterflies in your stomach. 

“Are you asking me to move in with you?” he asks with a smirk taking a step closer to you. Looking up into his eyes you notice the playful spark. 

“Technically I’m asking you to move in with me and my parents. But yeah, I’m asking you to move in,” you reply laughing. He puts his arms around you with a smile. 

“Thank you,” he says gently rubbing his nose against yours. 

“I love you, too.” 



Dude, but what if they actually did meet eachother and Rose was just as awkward interacting with Steven as he is with fake Rose. Like Holy fuck she had no idea how a real romantic relationship worked, can you imagine her being around Steven and acting the same as she did with baby Sour Cream? Steven being like “Awesome now you can be my mom!” and while the gems are happy she’s back, they’re kind of sad at that statement. And she tries but she just doesn’t get it, and Steven just gets more and more frustrated like “This isn’t how a mom is!” And Rose is at a loss so she asks “Well…how does a mother act?” Steven looks like he’s about to answer but then sighs. “I…I don’t know.” And Greg is just watching this whole thing unfold between his son, and Rose, and the gems, and has no idea how to help. “Ho boy!”

anonymous asked:

could i have headcanon of how the RFA would react and what their daily lives would be like with a mc that's shy at first but then once they're more comfortable they become very affectionate like kisses and hugs and random touches just because they like being close to their s/o? thanks! (also love the RFA text messages)

Thanks! xD And this was so cute. Hope you like them! 


  • He’s a fairly affectionate person
  • So, at first, he thinks you don’t really like him that much because you’re not huggy
  • He got very insecure and thought he was doing something wrong
  • Finally it blew up and you two had an argument about it
  • But you ended up resolving it well
  • You explained how you are very shy when it comes to that and he tries to be more understanding
  • After a few months, you make a serious effort to be a little more touchy
  • When he comes home, you give him a hug
  • You try to initiate kisses more
  • You’ll grab his hand more often for no specific reason
  • Zen also feels the mood better as to when you want to be affectionate and when you don’t
  • Both of your favorite moments are when you both are just cuddling while watching a movie


  • Both of you are really shy at first
  • Hand holding was the most affectionate you guys got for awhile
  • Once you were more comfortable, you two would hug often
  • He’d come up behind you and hold you around the waist  
  • Besides that first kiss, you two didn’t kiss often
  • He’d been wanting to kiss you, because he liked it
  • It’s just that he didn’t want to freak you out
  • He grew bolder when you would come up to him and kiss him on the cheek a bit more
  • It usually happened when you two were cooking together or watching something together
  • You still keep the PDA to just hand holding
  • But after a few months, you’re a lot more touchy when you’re alone
  • You just like feeling the other person is there


  • You both are pretty guarded in terms of physical affection
  • You don’t give hugs much
  • When you start working together at the cafe, you get a lot closer
  • But then you have these bonding nights where you watch movies or musicals together
  • Slowly but surely, you end up sitting close together, your arms and legs touching
  • When either one of you get into the scene, you’ll grab each other’s arm or shoulder and shake them slightly
  • If you’re sitting on opposite sides of the couch, your legs over lap each other
  • When you’re walking down a sidewalk, you link arms and do something silly as you walk
  • Like dancing or yanking each other along or something


  • There’s still some affection between you two in the beginning
  • He gives very subtle touches knowing you’re shy
  • His hand gently rests at the small of your back when he’s leading you along
  • When you’re standing on a balcony, you’ll hold hands and just talk
  • Kisses are pretty occasional for awhile
  • When you’re more comfortable, he’ll come behind you and kiss your temple
  • You like to hug him after work
  • Cuddling is still more of a gradual thing
  • At the start, you’ll have a distance between you
  • But as the time ticks on, you’ll end up in his arms or his head is resting in your lap somehow


  • He’s not big on affection at first either
  • Both of you don’t do much but shoulder touches
  • He’s always scared you’re going to disappear, so he’ll hold your hand a lot
  • Occasional kisses are very gentle and short
  • When you sit together, your arms are usually touching, but neither one of you initiate more
  • The affection increases with time, but very slowly
  • He’ll give random hugs or kisses to you
  • When he’s working, you like to sit behind him back to back and rest your head on his back or shoulder
  • He loves to give you forehead kisses
  • Sometimes if you’re doing something, he’ll rest his hand on your head or pat you

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talkngfishbone  asked:

My beautiful Abbie, I can request you headcanons of Reychel? I have abstinence of my babies.

I am always here for Reychel, they make me so happy.

  • Rachel probably makes the first move, and it’s probably not even deliberate.
  • She probably accidently spurts out ‘do you want to go on a date’ when she sees how hot Reyna looks after she’s been training.
  • Her workout clothes probably turn Rachel on, like imagine Reyna in a sports bra and with her hair hastily tied back and tell me you don’t feel sympathy for Rachel, because she doesn’t stand a chance honestly ahqdkhdl.
  • Reyna says yes because she’s started to get a crush on Rachel, she’s a perfect contrast for her because Rachel is pretty carefree whereas Reyna is quite a rule follower (mostly anyway).
  • They would bring out good sides in each other, like Reyna would make sure Rachel does the things she needs to and Rachel would help Reyna relax.
  • Anyway, yeah they go to the beach for their date.
  • They buy ice creams to keep cool and just enjoy the lovely sunny weather.
  • Then Rachel decides they’re going for a swim in the sea, and Reyna can’t say no because Rachel looks amazing in a swimsuit and damn what is she getting herself in for.
  • They splash around and just in general have a really good time.
  • Then Reyna walks with Rachel (holding hands) across the beach and back to her apartment.
  • They kiss on the doorstep like in some cheesy romcom, and it’s perfect.
  • There is definitely a second date.. and a third,,, and so many more akhdljnh.
  • They fall in love, and when Reyna tells Rachel for the first time Rachel’s heart would skip before she rushes to say it back, realising that she love she too and just wanting to say it back as fast as she can.

Thank you Giuly! Rachel and Reyna are just adorable together.

anonymous asked:

How do you think Bruce would react to seeing Jason hurt?I know their relationship is rocky but they both care about the other but they've had fist fight numerous times and it got me thinking about how he would react to etc joining a fight and (+)

- Yeah … Bruce isn’t exactly known for moving past terrible shit that’s happened in the past. I’d imagine seeing Jason beaten unconscious brings up some painful memories that they both would much rather forget. (See image above)

- He’d probably go very hard on whoever was responsible. He wouldn’t cross that line but he would want to. 

- Despite all of their disagreements, Jason is still his son. He’d be damned if he was going to lose him again. 

- Bruce saves Jason and after he comes to neither of them mention anything about the incident. They have this silent understanding between them.  

Ok, here we go:

- I also imagine that they take Pumpkin out for walks like a pet dog – and they actually use the leash that the Gems tied Peridot to the fence with in Too Far!

- I imagine that this came about because Peridot and Lapis were trying to figure out what Pumpkin’s “role” would be (like how all the different Gems have a different role in society).  Steven would have explained that she’s like a pet, which would have led Peridot on a Google adventure… eventually ending with them taking Pumpkin for walks like a pet dog.

- I also imagine that Pumpkin has her own little bed (like the sort that you get for cats and dogs) in the barn, for the same reason :)  I imagine Peridot and Lapis are really caring towards Pumpkin – and I like to think that, on colder nights, they get concerned about her and make sure that she’s got a blanket over her whilst she’s sleeping.  

- I imagine that Peridot has tried to introduce Pumpkin to Camp Pining Hearts… which was all fun and games until Pumpkin starting chewing on all of Peridot’s shipping charts :p

- In spite of the fact that they know Pumpkin is closer to a pet than an actual child, I like to think that they still talk to her a lot, and try to teach her how to speak as well. I imagine that Peridot still wants her to say “clod”, much to Lapis’ amusement.

How’s That For Your Camera?

Victor Rask x Reader

Team: Carolina Hurricanes

Warnings: Cheesy, short

POV: Second

ok i love victor rask so could you do a victor rask one please? like maybe they are like shyest couple ever so maybe victor had a rough game that she went to so went back to the players area and just hugged him and fluff but like all the players tease him. sorry if it’s to specific

(I love Rasker, I hope he gets back to scoring soon though.)

Originally posted by faulker

Your name: submit What is this?

It was a rare occurrence for you attend a home game.

Well, it was a rare occurrence for the team to see you at all. 

To say you were a bit shy, was a bit of an understatement. It’s not that you didn’t like talking, you just didn’t know what to say or when or to whom. So how did you meet Victor and ultimately become his girlfriend?

Nobody knows. 

After the Canes lost in overtime to the Leafs, you knew Victor would not be the happiest. Earlier in the game, he had taken a funny fall and did not return for the second period. 

However, once back for the third, he did not play his best.

“Need a ride?” Your friend asked as she picked up her jacket and looked around at the PNC Arena as the people began shuffling out. 

“Nah,” You replied with a smile. “I’ll go home with Victor.”

“Tell him hi for me, yeah?” Your friend gave you a hug. 

“Will do,” You said.

“See you soon,” Your friend turned down the aisle of chairs and made her way out, leaving you to find your boyfriend. 

It didn’t take long to get down to the dressing room, you knew your way around the arena fairly well despite your lack of attendance there. 

There were a bunch of people buzzing around the room, inside and out. You stood patiently by the door, standing on your tiptoes and peering over whoever you could to try and see Victor.  

Eventually, you scooted yourself inside, passing silently by reporters and other players. 


You turned around and saw your boyfriend, sweaty and clearly unhappy. 

“Are you okay?” You asked, quickly pulling him into a hug. 

He mumbled a response, but you could barely hear it over the sound of multiple teammates yelling and cheering. 

“Aw, Rasker!” Skinny cooed as he walked by. “Look at you and your little girlfriend,” 

“Shut up,” He mumbled, chuckling as the two of you pulled away. 

“Are you hurt?” You questioned again, completely drowning out the boys’ voices. 

“A little,” Victor responded. “Not sure how serious,” 

You frowned a bit and kissed his cheek, causing the boys to cheer even more. “I’m riding with you,” You told him. 

“(Y/n), Victor, could you do that again? Sorry, my camera wasn’t ready,” Ryan Murphy joked, elbowing Lindy, who sat next to him. 

You giggled and rolled your eyes, grabbing Victor by the face and kissing him deeply. 

The wolf-whistles and excitement in the room blew up, making you smile as you pulled away. 

“How’s that for your camera?” You taunted.

Happy Birthday, Dad

Requested by @awkwardlove18

AN: I hope you enjoy this imagine and thank you for the request! Shoutout to April for this gif lol 

Also, based on the request there were some blanks I had to fill. Hopefully it’s fine and you still enjoy it!!

Originally posted by illumeshawn

Shawn had known since an early stage in your relationship the strain shared between your father and yourself. It pained him to no end, seeing how tense it made you anytime he was brought up.

Shawn helped in every way possible, too. He cared so much, and often you wondered how you deserved such an amazing person to join you in a seemingly fucked up life.

Today, however, was your fathers birthday. Usually all you did was send him a text, or mail a card, hoping to avoid any, and all, face to face communication. The idea of even seeing him filled your mind with anxiety, but knowing Shawn would be there made it more manageable.

“We can leave whenever you want, ok? Don’t be afraid to tell me you’re uncomfortable. I won’t let him upset you.”

You nod, not being about to trust your voice in this moment, or your choice words, making Shawn’s feel small. You needed to stay strong and having a mental breakdown wouldn’t help anything.

You checked yourself out in the bathroom mirror, making sure each hair was in perfect place. Along with any wrinkles in your dress. That was always something your dad called you out on. Everything needed to be perfect, no excuses. A wrinkled dress meant a messy, careless person.

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inkyfingerstoo  asked:

Also - LOVE the grave is the back door theory. Good gosh I hope that plays out. It's just very hard to imagine Fitz is the way he is (looks rich, bored, unaffected) in the Framework just because of one fixed regret, and I especially can't imagine him like that if he's w/Jemma in this reality as well (that's why I lean to AIDA being in the car). Maybe I'm not understanding it right - bc also May in Hydra?? Whaaaaat. HOW is this reality keeping the human subjects calm and accepting is my question?

Hi @inkyfingerstoo

I hope I’m not wrong on that one too.  

HERE is my meta on the Regret thing.  AIDA had to be careful in what she did because everyone she messes with has a ripple effect on the others.  So she had to pick events that would work around one another.  I think the two biggest catalysts tipple wise will be Fitz and Coulson’s as they also tie to the fate of Jemma, Daisy, and Ward in the Framework world.  While MACK determined the when.  

If it is AIDA in the car it won’t be anything romantic   We’ve see AIDA be more Maternal with Fitz than anything and if she’s going after anyone Romantically its Radcliffe.  AIDA also said she can’t love and exhibit other emotions.  


They are calm because AIDA has made it how its always been.  She took them back to a certain point and changed it so in real life what came after is blocked if you will.  I”m also getting the sense she changed it at the same point in time for everyone.  

4/18/2006 Hope’s Birthday

  • Literally AOS rarely gives us an EXACT date.  Case in point “Some time ago” last week with the Philinda Mission.
  • AIDA said she took everyone to the same point in time and restarted the framework.   
  • We know Hope looks to be alive for Mack.  
  • So if that was the point in history she changed things for everyone…. 
    • That is about when Fitz got to the academy.  What if he HAD used all those Shield resources to find Papa Fitz.
    • Who took his genius son back under his wing.  He NEVER met Jemma at all or they were never paired together to get over their rivalry (GUYS isn’t a HUGE trope enemies to lovers.  What if Framework Jemma is Rivals with Framework Fitz).
    • This could also pull Radcliffe in and AIDA makes Radcliffe his father.  They are both happy.
  •  And guess who was also dropping out of the woods after his extended training with Garrett about that SAME Time.  Yeap, WARD that was when Garrett brought him out went and got him to bring him into Hydra.  
  • Coulson was a teacher so she just restarted him wherever and I think Daisy is where she is thanks to May or Coulson.
    • We saw in the Man Behind the Shield just how much Coulson has had his hand in, him not ever being in Shield has HUGE consequences AIDA had to deal with.   IE if the Glasgow Mission did indeed have something to do with Papa Fitz leaving.  Papa Fitz never leaving could have stopped Fitz from going into Shield and meeting Jemma…I could literally do this all day.
  •  Wherever Jemma is it now looks to be because Fitz either never met her or they never became friends/partners/more than that.  
    • Before anyone freaks out, Jemma isn’t in the grave either.  Wherever she finds herself she’ll be surprised too.  
    • Jed’s quote here is actually encouraging:   I can’t tease much, but all I can say is it is not Jemma. It’s also a reflection of how steeped into this world he is that he doesn’t seem to be troubled by the fact that she’s in a grave, which was sort of the point of that moment. He looks like he’s on top of the world. But looks can be deceiving, deep down he is going to know, feel  he’s missing SOMETHING and just can’t place his finger on it.  AIDA missed a crucial poin it in its not Utopia for Fitz without Jemma.
    • So when Jemma finally gets back to him….cue the chorus as they get closer together.  That he realizes SHE is what he was missing and it was everything else that was off.  I’m not saying its going to be easy….but this is a viable option.  

hElloo again - its been a while since i’ve posted so here’s a little drabble I did. Also I just watched Split and I think it was pretty good. (this isn’t a promotion, i’m just putting a little opinion out there :)) anywayssss, gummies became life savers ~ constructive criticism encouraged ~ enjoy!

Embarrassment and fear are slowly creeping up on you with every clap of thunder. But how ironic is that? You spend almost all your time fighting monsters and getting injured, facing things that could be really hard to imagine - and understand, at that. But of course, of all things to be scared of, it was thunderstorms.

But everyone has a weakness, right? No matter how strong you are, mentally and physically.

Wave after wave of booming thunder rolled through the bunker. Even through what you thought was the impenetrable pile of blankets layering on top of you. And every roar was followed by your muttered whimpering.

You were trying your darndest hardest to not scream like a little bitch - you fought monsters for cryin’ out loud! But one would occasionally slip through. Which would make your childhood fears spike once again, thinking you had upset the storm since an even louder thunder clap would sound out.

You may have figured out a way to keep you at least a little bit protected from the anger boiling outside, but location was never a strong suit for you. You never handled the map on hunts and you never lead the group in or out of anyplace with more than 2 floors.

So in what was a blind panic, you huddled up underneath the table in the main room. Waiting for the cows to leave home; for the light to turn red; for the bully to stop bullying. And yet, it felt like it would never come.

After a few silent moments, you were convinced the storm had rolled through. The layers were peeled back as you peered at your surrounding from under the table, as if the storm were physically inside the bunker searching for you.

You crawled out from under the table, scanning your environment. “[y/n], there you are! Me and Dean have been looking all over for you.”

Another jolt of thunder shook the bunker as you were getting ready to respond. Your hands went straight for your ears as your body gave out underneath you, curling into a tight ball. A squeal left your mouth; of course when your boyfriend was around, self-embarrassment became your replacement.

Sam rushed by your side, trying to keep his laugh down. As his arms wrapped around your balled up body, he felt the intense shaking that pulsed throughout your body. It seemed like the thunder was getting closer as it got louder and louder.

Suddenly, the excessively loud thunder was drowned out by some music you couldn’t put your finger on. The comforter was pulled over you and Sam as you began to realize the quick transition from the main room floor to the cold sheets. Warmth soon took over as Sam pulled you closer into his chest, his hand rubbing your back.

He knew you couldn’t hear him, for all sound was being drowned out by some random music choice. But he still spoke the knowledge that you were silently becoming aware of: “I won’t let anything hurt you, ever.”

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hello love, I love your writings and i just thought of something really cute and wanted to see if you could write it for me in an imagine or fluff. anyways could you do one about how the boys notice how harry acts differently when you are around like he acts all cuddly and polite and they tease him about it in which he blushes // i just think it would be super cute thanks!

When you guys first start talking, and he hasn’t introduced you to his friends yet, it doesn’t go by them when they notice him on his phone a little more so than usual. They’re probably already used to it with work calls, emails, and the like, but due to the size of the grin plastered on his face, it doesn’t go by them to figure out something is up.

“Who ya textin’, mate?”

“What’s more important than us?”

“Pay attention ya dickhead.”

And they’ll probably try and steal his phone many times throughout the night to send things like “penis” or “cock rocket” or “pussy train”. (After which he would apologize to you.)

After he, finally, tells his friends, “Yeah, I met someone,” and he does bring you around, all of the above only gets worse.

“Mate, quit textin’ ya bird.”

“The game, mate—put ya phone down.”

“Better not be snogging back there!”

You’ll be sat beside him on his sofa, legs draped over his, as everyone is engaged in their own conversations, sipping bear, something random on the telly in the background. But to you and Harry, there might have well been no one else in the room with you. He’s catching you up on his upcoming plans for the week, you tell him about your day, and it doesn’t go unnoticed to his friends the way his arm is swung around your torso, how his free hand lays precariously on your knee, how you’re slowly leaning more and more against him after you’ve discarded your couple beers for the night, how he rubs small circles on his back, and how he—quite literally—can’t take his eyes off of you.

“How about you two get a room.”

It’s a joking remark, after all, the most PDA the two of you have shown is a kiss on the cheek from you when you were left alone in the kitchen grabbing drinks, and his arm slung around your waist just now.

Harry turns to the commentator with a roll of his eye, also jokingly, and says, “Well, we already are, aren’t we?”

“Like her more than us now. We see how it is.”

He wants to make a remark like, “She has a nicer face to look at—amongst other things,” but he’d leave that last bit out, for the sake of his manhood he’d like to leave unharmed for the remainder of the night. But he isn’t wrong, is he? He thinks you’re quite possibly the epitome of beautiful, because his heart isn’t just racing for nothing, is it?”

“She’s nicer to look at,” he replies instead, and ooh’s are heard around the room from the other lads.

“Looking a little red in the face, Styles. You feeling alright?”

He rolls his eyes at that, which only makes his cheeks burn a little brighter, which he then hides in the crook of your neck.

By the end of the night, and the last remaining guests do leave, he about forces you to spend the night with because, “It’s not safe out there this time of night, love. Best safe here with me.” And not before he kisses the inside of your neck and mutters, “I need a cuddle to get to sleep.”

And right as he switches off the bedside light, he phone lights up with a text from one of your earlier quests that reads, “Good to see you happy again, mate. She’s a good girl.” And he can’t help but agree.

Hey guys! I’m wondering if I can request an imagine with the NDRV3 guys’ reaction to having a very artistic s/o? Like how they react to seeing their drawings and how they like their art. (Bonus points for their reaction of a drawing of them). Have a good day and I love your guys’ blog. :D)

Thank you so much ah! I hope you like this, I think its a bit rushed sorry.

- Mod Saihara

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You know, I feel like we missed out on a really funny opportunity here.

Imagine in “Identity Crisis”, instead of running off with Tucker to hang out with Fun Danny, what if Sam got dragged along on a crazy superhero adventure by Super Danny?

I just picture it like, Super Danny gets so wrapped up in being a full-time superhero, that he somehow forgets humans have limits. Like he keeps flying ahead and Sam eventually gets winded trying to catch up.

Super Danny: Oh…right…humans can’t fly. Sorry.

Sam: How did you forget humans can’t fly!?

And like he keeps aggravating her with his cheesy Golden Age-sounding boy scout dialogue, and keeps calling her “my sidekick”. Every time he addresses her, it’s “my sidekick”. And her only warning he’s about to fly off again is a dramatic “Come, my sidekick!” before WHOOSH! And she has to go running after him for the umpteenth time.

So like after what was implied to be hours of this crap, Sam ends up worn out and wonders why she let him drag her around this late at night, or more importantly why she hasn’t just left yet. But then they run into Technus and Super Danny drags Sam into the fray with him.

Super Danny: Leaping lightning rods! This looks like a job for… [dramatic pose] Danny Phantom! [holds out hand dramatically] Come, my sidekick!

Sam: [throws a flowerpot at him from off screen; it misses and smashes against a wall]

So they’re basically up all night fighting Technus, while Tucker and Fun Danny go bowling and get a good night’s sleep. And because he’s a ghost, Super Danny is completely fine after all this crap. But Sam ends up worn out, sleep-deprived, and possibly hungry.

When the duos meet back up at the pier, she’s a cranky delirious wreck.

Tucker: Sam, are you okay? You look like you’re dying…or already died, but came back from it.

Sam: [swaying] Oh, yeah? Well…you dress like you’re a…traffic light. Yeah. [points] You got your red…and…yellow and…and… [slow blink] … [jump] W-What are we talking about?

Tucker: What did you do to her?

Super Danny: Oh…right…humans need to sleep. Sorry.

Tucker: [in disbelief] How and why?

And for the rest of the episode she’s just in this daze, muttering nonsense and having delayed reactions (and possibly hallucinating). And then she keeps falling asleep. She first falls asleep on the bed when they’re in Danny’s room after Super Danny possessed Fun Danny. She wakes up with a “What I miss?” after Fun Danny gets Super Danny out.

She falls asleep again against the door frame while Tucker tries to hide the two Dannys. She again wakes up with a “What I miss?” when Technus takes over the house.

And then while everyone’s in the street as Technus makes a getaway, she just falls asleep standing up. She once again wakes up with a “What I miss?” after Super Danny’s failed attempt to fly.

And finally, after the day is saved and Danny fuses back together, she falls asleep slumped against the rail on the roof.

Danny: Hey… [touches her shoulder, waking her] You all right?

Sam: [glares at him groggily] Your ghost half is a jerk. Punch him for me. [falls back asleep]

Danny: …will do.

And I guess they would just let her sleep there during that ending shot where everyone’s admiring the view.

I dunno, I just think that’d be funny. I remember being a little disappointed they didn’t have Tucker go with one Danny, while Sam went with the other. Again, it was a missed opportunity. (Also I just wanted more Super Danny scenes. I’m not gonna lie.)

I’m seriously tempted to rewrite the whole episode like this. Please don’t let me rewrite the whole episode like this. For the love of god. I already thought too much about it. Stop me here.

Imagine Chris finding out you got into a minor car accident.

A/N: This is a request from @rileyloves5, I’m so sorry but I didn’t really follow your prompt. I wanted to, but my brain sorted went in its own direction. But it’s still fluffy and I hope you still like it. X (Side note: How hot does Chris look in that Gif?)

Chris rushed through the busy hallways of Boston General’s emergency room, frantically looking for the ward you were in. Your doctor, Isaac, who was also a friend of Chris’, had texted him about the minor car accident you were in after you specially told him not to. The last thing you wanted was your incredibly protective husband making a fuss over a few scrapes and bruises, and yelling at your neighbor, Alex, whose fault it was not when that drunk driver clipped his car. In fact, none of it would’ve happened if you’d just waited at home like Chris had told you to; he was perfectly fine with the idea of a cab. But no, you had to insist on picking him up from the airport even though you didn’t drive and the airport was about an hour away from your shared home. So here you were with scrapes on your pretty face, a bruised shoulder, a little bit of whiplash, and Alex freaking out because he knew what Chris was like when it came to you.

“He’s going to kill me, Y/N,” Alex bit; his tone filled with anger and angst. “Captain America is going to kill me because you’re too afraid to drive and too stubborn to listen to him.” You winced, pressing your lips together because it was your fault and you had nothing to say. “Oh God,” he buried his scratched up face in his hands.

“We’ll just tell him it’s my fault-” you began.

“It is your fault!” Alex cut you off, frowning. “I was in bed, but you wouldn’t stop ringing my doorbell.” You gave him your best apologetic look, which always worked on him; you’d been best friends for a while now, ever since he moved in four years ago and you brought over a basket of chocolate chip muffins. “I knew the muffins were a trap,” he tried not to chuckle when you did.

“I’m really sorry-”

“Save it for my eulogy.”

“Oh come on, you two.” Isaac chuckled softly. “I’ve known Chris for a while now and I don’t think-” He was cut off when Chris stormed into the room, pouncing on Alex after giving you a quick glance to make you sure you were still in one piece.

“You son of a bitch!” Chris grabbed Alex by the shirt, pulling him off the chair he was sitting on and onto his feet. “You could’ve gotten her killed!” He growled, his angry face inches away from Alex’s terrified one. You couldn’t tell from looking at Chris because he was always so sweet and smiley, but he could be really scary when he wanted to be.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t-”

“And you,” Chris turned his attention onto you as he released his grip on Alex’s shirt, shoving him back in the process. “What the hell were you thinking?” He stalked over to you, his furious but worried gaze burning into your skin. “Didn’t I tell you to just wait at home? Why did you have to insist on coming to the airport?”

“I don’t know,” you mumbled sheepishly.

“Look at you,” Chris furrowed his brows as he gently caressed your face in his hands. “Oh God,” his eyes fell on your neck brace, “are you in a lot of pain?” He asked but didn’t give you time to answer; he turned to Isaac. “Is she okay? Can she walk? Have you given her an x-ray? Does she need a CAT scan?”

“What? No,” Isaac laughed. “It was a minor accident, Chris. She’s fine, she’s just got a few scrapes and bruises. She doesn’t even need the neck brace, she just wanted to see what it felt like.” Chris glanced back to you with tightly pursed lips, making you laugh at a very inappropriate time. “She’s fine and you can take her home.”

“Cut it out,” Chris scolded you, ignoring his own urge to laugh because he was still annoyed at you. “Do you even know how worried I was?” He asked with narrowed eyes and you pressed your lips together to stop yourself from laughing. “The entire cab ride over, I was panicking thinking something horrible happened to you.”

“I’m sorry,” you took off the neck brace and got to your feet, wrapping your arms around his waist. He huffed, audibly displaying his annoyance but hugged you back anyway. “I told Isaac not to text you, but he insisted.”

“Good, because I told him to text me if you ever come in.” You scoffed and looked over at Isaac. “He’s the only way I’ll find out about your injuries and accidents ‘cause someone,” Chris looked down at you with disapproving eyes, “never tells me anything. Apparently she doesn’t want me to worry about her, even though it’s my job as your husband.”

“I don’t want to distract you from work,” you defended yourself.

“I think you not telling me is more distracting,” he chuckled softly, pressing a kiss on the top of your head. “I’d rather know everything than be surprised. Like you, my little control freak,” he teased you as he pulled away, “I’m not a fan of surprises.”

“Well…” Isaac began and both you and Chris turned to him. “I think there’s one surprise you both might like.” Chris shared a confused glance with you; you shrugged. “Earlier, when I ran a blood test for you, after you told me you think you’re coming down with a stomach bug?” You nodded. “Well, that fatigue and nausea is actually because-”

“Oh my God,” Chris gasped and a huge smile broke out on his face. “Is she-”

“Pregnant?” You finished.

“Yeah,” Isaac nodded, smiling. “Congratulations, you’ve got a baby on the way.”

“I’m going to be a dad!” Chris cheered, hugging you tightly and lifting your off the floor. You chuckled and hugged him back, smiling. “Yes, we’re going to be parents!” He was beyond excited, all the angst and annoyance he had due to the accident faded.

Having a kid was a discussion both of you have had over the past year. Chris had always wanted kids whereas you were still on the fence, but you loved Chris and you wanted a family with him so you made a deal with him; you’d leave it up to the universe. You stopped not trying to have children, and if it happened, it happened. Guess the universe finally decided you were ready for a little one.

“Guess insisting on going to the airport was a good thing after all.”

“Yeah, I guess so,” Chris chuckled, brushing your cheek with the pad of his thumb. “But just so you know,” he pecked your check and whispered into your ear, “I’m not letting you out of my sight for the next nine months.”

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