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What You Take Of His - Riverdale Preference

So a few little innuendos but nothing too much and Serpent!Jughead with a little possessiveness. Requests are open Guys!


After Juggie became a serpent, he became more confident especially with you and you loved it. He was a little more possessive over you which meant your more frequent visits to the bar with him as you were a south born yourself, with his jacket around you and his arm on your waist tightly.


Now although it was the most cliché thing to give you as a footballers girlfriend but he loved letting you wear it and you loved wearing it as it always smelled of him and it let everyone at school, especially some certain footballers. Archie would often walk up behind you and drape it over your shoulders, adoring the sight of you basically drowning in his varsity jacket (and loving it even more when after a long night it was the only think you were wearing).


You liked teasing Reggie to no means. You were the only one who could get away with it without too much trouble and the only trouble you did get in was the mischievous kind with tickles or other home activities. You were a lot shorter than Reggie but you always, always found a way to pull his snapback from his head - whether that be by jumping or an occasional boost off of Moose, you always managed to end the school day with it on your head instead and him smiling down at you, secretly loving it (even if it did mess up his hair)


FP loved his flannels but you seemed to love them more. You had borrowed one in the event of not being able to find your own clothes and decided to keep it. It was a few more weeks before he realized at almost half his closet was gone and more and more of your clothes seemed to have been amounting up from nights. He didn’t mind too much of course (obviously you gave some back) but he would happily parade you around the bar in his clothes, showing you were his and you were his second in command.

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i was rewatching that eatjin episode w/jimin + jungkook and there’s this moment where jin cuts a piece of meat and feeds it to jimin (which he happily eats) while jungkook carefully watches and blows on his noodles. and at first kook tries to laugh it off but jin keeps playing w/jimin and he gets so irritated he slams his cup down on the table and gives this exasperated look to jin like “seriously? wtf, hyung. jimin is MINE. only i can tease him. only i should feed him. ME.” and it’s not too long after that when jungkook lets jimin take the meat he cut off of his plate w/o saying anything at all and…i can’t believe i missed that moment wow jungkook is so cute.

anonymous asked:

I'm absolutely ELATED that you (senpai aaa♡♡) answered my ask with A PICTURE THANK YOU OML but just real quick... I'm not sure I wanna die yet? I mean, getting detroyed by Red'd be a pretty awesome way to go, but I'm not supposed to die until I'm like 70 so I'll pass on that O.o

no sweat, Red wouldn’t really destroy you… not like that, anyways, heh. <3

you are seriously too sweet, anon! i was working on something else so a quick detour for a picture round 2 was in order, i think~

ashiestar  asked:

Hey can i request more headcanons? Same thing with smol (5'1) human reader but with lindir and/or elladan? I love your writing!

I’ll do it for Elladan because I’ve done something similar for Lindir! 

-Very interested in your size and will constantly tease you about it. But teasing is only reserved for him so if someone else teases you out of malicious intent, he’s not going to take to it very kindly. Especially if it hurts your feeling, they better run away.

-I think he would be a fan of curvy women but if you aren’t, and you’re relatively skinny and small, he wouldn’t really care because he’s loves you for who you are. So it doesn’t matter. But because elves are very tall and humans aren’t generally 5′1, you might be mistaken for a dwarf. That would irritate Elladan. “THEY ARE NOT A DWARF.” 

-Your human nature would confuse Elladan but he’s patient enough to be quiet and listen to your feeling. But because you’re human that would push him to be more protective and paranoid lol 

-Would definitely insist on sword lessons. 

-If you didn’t live in Rivendell, which you most likely wouldn’t, he would always visit your village. He’d know all the locals and you’d be known as the girl who’s courting an elf. 

-Sitting in a tree at night, watching your village in the distance, and talking about the differences between your races would be something that happens a lot. 

-Deep conversations would be a constant with Elladan because he’s had a very full life. 

-He would take into account how much you really want to see his home but he’d have to decline because he’s always far too busy or you would be very bored there. He can’t contain his excitement to show his home off to you. 

-If he ever got the chance, he would take you to Rivendell to meet his Father and/or mother, brother, and sister. He’s very proud of his mate and he’s excited to introduce you. 

Glorfindel: “Wow… you’re very small…”

Erestor: *gives him an incredulous look* 

Elrohir: “Is she a dwarf?”

Erestor: *grabs them both by the ears and drags them away whilst apologizing* 

But yeah, it would be pretty awesome to court Elladan haha 

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anonymous asked:

Victuuri stimming together

  • Victor loves to be touch while Yuuri loves to touch. 

  • Fingers dragging through hair while watching a terrible Netflix movie.

  • Victor taps his pen on his notebook/draws squares in the margins. 

  • Yuuri likes to play games on his phone. Usually mindless puzzle games. 

  • Victor taps the beat of his show music or a song stuck in his head on the couch, Yuuri’s thigh, Makkachin’s side. 

  • Yuuri hums. A lot. He used to get teased/told to stop in school so he only does it around people he know it won’t annoy or when he’s really lost in thought. Usually if he’s on the ice he’ll hum his show music to himself. 

  • Victor has a thing for watching people paint. Chris does art in his spare time, because of course he does, so he’ll record himself doing it and send it to Victor. It’s one of the few ways he can immediately go to sleep when his insomnia acts up. 

  • They both auditory stim because…i mean c’mon. 

honestly I am so confused by interpretations of Enjolras as some Charismatic Revolutionary Controller of Minds when the very first interaction  we see him have is Courfeyrac yanking his chain about Rousseau 

like, he’s a likeable guy, clearly! His friends love him! He gives one heck of a speech! But there is a notable lack of people holding him in Awe or even Doing What He Says in 90 percent of his not-immediate-combat interactions. 


A mean big bro. :/

  • me with p4 characters: ok souyo is really good... chie and yukiko are super gay too... naoto and kanji are fucking perfect..... shit i ran outta good pairs.
  • me with p5 characters: all of the phantom thieves are in a poly relationship with each other and it’s good and gay and fluffy and also the cat’s there too.

“Whoever you hate, that’s your date!”


“He’s only mean to you because he likes you!”


“She’s teasing him because she has a crush on him!”

No. No. No. No. No. Stop conditioning children with these toxic sayings that unhealthy relationships with someone means it must be love- and that because it’s “love” you have to stay with that person forever. If someone is mean to you it isn’t them trying to show their affection, they’re just being an asshole and you deserve better than that tbh.

Early Morning Teasing

Group: BTS


Excerpt: ‘ you turned your face to the side waiting for him to get angry, loving the rush of adrenaline that ran through your veins at the thrill of riling him up for the fun of it.’

Genre: fluff

Length: 1k

A/N: the fluffiest thing i think i’ve ever written

Originally posted by ultranicolet

The sunlight filtered into the room, stirring you from your sleep as you moved around vaguely aware that there was an arm over your chest, you wriggled trying to get a look at whose arm it was, brown hair splayed over his forehead and fast asleep, Jeongguk frowned slightly before turning his head a few times before settling. A few small snores left his mouth, his arms and legs were splayed on the bed and you tried to ease yourself out from under them, to no avail.

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anonymous asked:

Could you possibly, if it's no trouble, do dialogue between Solas and Zevran? I've always wondered how that would go. Thank you

Zevran: You are a rather quiet fellow, aren’t you?
Solas: I do not feel the need to speak simply to fill silence, if that is what you mean.
Zevran: I see. Should I take this to mean you are shy? In need of someone to lavish you with attention? Bring you out of your shell? I can be very encouraging in that regard.
Solas: Hmm.
Zevran: You do not speak much.
Solas: You speak more than enough for the both of us.
Zevran: A-ha! Yes, true. But what fun is talking if you don’t have a partner to do it with?
Solas: I’m sure you will let me know eventually. 

Zevran: How long have you traveled alone, Solas?
Solas: For quite some time. I have kept more familiar company in the Fade for many years. Why?
Zevran: Then it must have been some time for you.
Solas: Some time since what?
Zevran: Since you last had a lover.
Solas: What?
Zevran: Assuming you’ve had lovers, of course.
Solas: That’s… That is not important right now. We have far greater concerns at hand.
Zevran: Very true. Only it helps in times of trouble to seek… release, does it not?
Solas: I prefer to focus on our current goals. Such distractions would… complicate matters.
Zevran: Suit yourself.

Zevran: You do not approve of my line of work?
Solas: Death may sometimes be necessary, but the decision to end a life should never be taken lightly. Never for reasons as shallow as greed.
Zevran: No need to sound so angry, my friend. I understand the nature of my craft. Am I to be shamed for not properly mourning the lives that I take? I would rather not waste my time feeling guilty for something I cannot change. At least now I have the power to choose who I kill - and more often than not, it’s Crow’s blood I’m spilling.
Solas: For revenge? Or in order to eliminate the competition?
Zevran: Can’t it be both?

Solas: You were enslaved by the Crows?
Zevran: A slave? I would not exactly call myself as such…but yes, I suppose that is accurate.
Solas: They owned you, held complete control over your life. And then you escaped. You sought your freedom.
Zevran: You make it sound so noble. I am flattered. Though perhaps the story is less impressive if you consider my survival depended on sweet talking the person I had just attempted to kill while trying not to spill my guts into the dirt. It was less of an escape and more… knowing how to see an opportunity when it presented itself. I’ve had to end a number of lives since in order to maintain my independence from my former employers. But it makes it so much more satisfying, doesn’t it? Killing for your own purpose, instead of someone else’s.
Solas: I am not certain… but I understand your meaning.

Solas: Assassinations are common in Antiva, I take it? If they were not, the Crows would not be such a formidable organization.
Zevran: It makes the process so much easier when you simply eliminate the competition, no?
Solas: It may be efficient, but it is a shortsighted approach. A leader is nothing without his people and fear can only be an effective tool for so long without breeding chaos. One may require death as a means to an end, but to do so simply in the pursuit of more power…
Zevran: The fallout was never my concern or my specialty. I was always long gone with coin in hand by that point.
Solas: Have you ever wanted something more than that? To have your work strive towards a greater purpose?
Zevran: (laughs) Why do you ask? Is it possible our humble apostate is in the market for an assassin?

[Romanced Solas]

Zevran: She is quite beautiful, isn’t she?
Solas: Who?
Zevran: Come now, Solas. We both know who I am speaking of. Just as we both know precisely where your eyes were lingering a moment ago…
Solas: I’m certain you are mistaken.
Zevran: I cannot blame you. Admittedly, I’ve been enjoying the view myself. Quite an ample handful, no?
Solas: Please, for once, resist the urge to keep speaking.

[Romanced Solas]

Zevran: You know the Inquisitor well, don’t you?
Solas: I would like to think so.
Zevran: Tell me… What does Lavellan look for in a lover?
Solas: Excuse me?
Zevran: How would I woo her, if I were so inclined? Does she favor dashing good looks? Passionate embraces? Someone to sweep her off of her feet? 
Solas: (annoyed) No. I would not say she cares for such things.
Zevran: Oh, Solas. I don’t think you give yourself enough credit.
Solas: What?
Zevran: Do you not think yourself handsome? A desirable lover? I could teach you some things that may bolster your confidence in that regard.
Solas: This is not a conversation I wish to have. Least of all with you.
Zevran: (laughs) Do not worry, my friend. I only tease the people I like. Most of the time, anyway.

[banter for Solas + Merrill]
[banter for Fenris + Solas]
[banter for Fenris + Romanced Solas]

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A;N: Things and people you meet are not always what they seem. 

Pairing: StilesxReader

Author: thelittlestkitsune

Warnings: Smut. 18+ Explicit Content.

Word count: .9,612

Listen to me.

Originally posted by stilinskisvoid

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Yesterday I saw an anti ironpanther post on my dash and surprise, surprise, spite is a very good motivator for me to start writing again. So have some courting, and arc reactor issues and getting together, since that is what @ir0nshield asked for. Watch out for the cut since this is almost 3k words long.

Dealing with T’Challa after the whole mess with the Accords was easier than Tony would have thought.

Sure, T’Challa, and T’Chaka before him, had been for the Accords in the first place, but T’Challa was also housing the rogue Avengers and Tony wasn’t sure what to expect from him.

But T’Challa was nothing if not polite, and Tony tried to be the same in return. After all, T’Challa was a big force behind the Accords and Tony could need him in his corner if Ross suddenly decided that Tony belonged into the raft as well.

Tony was rubbing at the skin around the arc reactor, the cold always made it hurt, when T’Challa entered the conference room.

“Mr. Stark,” he greeted Tony and Tony almost flinched.

“Let’s stick to Tony, Mr. Stark was my father, King T’Challa,” he said and T’Challa thoughtfully tilted his head.

“Only if you can forget the king,” he gave back and Tony huffed.

“Nothing easier as that, Mufasa.” Tony wasn’t sure if the Lion King was a thing over in Wakanda, but going by the tilt to T’Challa’s mouth it definitely was.

“I think I am more Simba than Mufasa, wouldn’t you agree,” T’Challa said and proved Tony right.

“If you say so, Simba,” Tony replied with a smile and then stilled when T’Challa’s gaze fell onto his chest.

“Is it still hurting from the injury?” he asked and Tony forced himself to lower his hand.

He never liked it when the attention was on the arc reactor.

“Maybe. It just hurts sometimes,” he gave back, not willing to tell T’Challa that it was the injury and the cold and the reactor in general. He didn’t need to know that.

T’Challa obviously noticed Tony’s hesitation in talking about the reactor and thankfully dropped the matter.

They were talking about Rhodey and his recovery when the other members of the Accords came in and from then on it was only business with them.


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