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Not Gonna|T.Holland Imagine

#14:”You gotta stop doing that.” “What?” “Saying things that make me wanna kiss you.”

Tag: @fridakh99

She laughed looking back at Tom, who sent her a cheeky wink before turning back to interviewer. A soft smile was displayed on her lips as she looked between the two co-stars, it was obvious there was something between them. She had hoped she’d be the one to finally get the kick, and have one of them confess the truth, but as the interview came to a close she got nothing.

We’re just good friends is all.

That night Tom was hosting a small little movie night in his hotel room, Y/N had insisted in helping him set up. Tom smiled widely as he opened the door to be greeted by the girl with bags of snacks in her arms. Looking up at him with a soft smile she extended her arms out to him as he took a couple of the bags and let her walk in before closing the door with his feet.

“So what are we watching tonight?” She asked as she placed some of the chips in cheap plastic bowls she had found at a store.

“Not sure darling..” He hummed as he watched her with a soft smile. She was completely breathe taken and Tom would be a fool if he ever let her slip away from him. He had managed to fall hopelessly in love with the girl in a few short months.

“As long as it’s another Christmas movie we’re good..” She teased as she pasted by him sending him a wink. He chuckled softly as he reached out wrapping his arms around her waist.

“You love them..” He hummed as he pressed a soft kiss on her cheek as she rolled her eyes and wiggled out of his arms. He watched as she arranged the bowls neatly near the TV. “But I was thinking a horror movie this time around..” He stated as she turned to him with a raised eyebrow.

“Horror?” She asked  confused as he nodded his head.

“It’s Halloween soon, no?” He asked as she nodded her head and sighed. “Come on love you aren’t scared are you?” He asked softy as she smiled up at him.

“No…” She said slowly as he smiled pulling her in close watching as her cheeks flushed making his smile grow.

“I’ll be right here with open arms..” He stated as she nodded her taken up his offer.

With widen eyes she jumped onto Tom, as his arms wrapped around her pulling her in close. Looking down at her, he meet her soft eyes. “Hey now, it’s all good..” he breathed pressing a kiss to her cheeks. “I’m right here..”

You gotta stop doing that..” She breathed as her heart started to beat faster.

What?” He asked confused.

Saying thing’s that make me wanna kiss you..” She admitted as his whole body flushed at her confession.

“And if I don’t?”

“I might just end up kissing you…” She breathed as he chuckled and leaned down pressing a soft kiss onto her lips. Smiling she placed her hands in his hair as a smile made it’s way on his lips. Pulling away he sighed pressing a soft kiss onto her cheek.

“Well I don’t think I wanna stop..”


Originally posted by beaniesxponytails

Reader x Cole Sprouse, Reader x Daddy!Jared

Warnings: None (i think)

Notes: Hey guys, another cast crossover for you! I recently watched Riverdale and my crush on Cole came back in full force, yeah, he was my first crush ever when i was only 8 years old. So i decided to write this, i hope you like it!

Summary: The reader is feeling a bit sad from having her boyfriend and her dad away.

‘Hey bae, I won’t be able to go to your house this weekend. It’s Camila’s birthday….’

You read your boyfriend’s message with a sigh. You wouldn’t be able to see each other. Again. You were so tired of all of this, you missed him, you missed your dad, you missed your friends and you had to be alone just because of their stupid career. Okay, maybe you were overreacting, but you were angry! It Was hard to live surrounded by actors and famous people, when you just wanted to be a photographer with a normal life. 

 "(Y/N)! The pizza is here!“ You heard your mom screaming from the kitchen in the first floor of the house and you rolled your eyes. 

 "Coming!” You shouted back, leaving your phone behind, you really weren’t in the mood to talk to Cole right now. You got out of the stairs seeing your little brothers running around with dinosaurs toys in their hands. 

 "(Y/N)! (Y/N)! Come play with us!“ Tom, the middle child, cried stopping in front of you and you bend down to be on his level. 

 "Maybe later okay? I will help mommy with the table.” You said and he slowly nodded. “Now give me a kiss.” You demanded and he denied making you push him and place a wet kiss on his cheek. 

 "Eww, gross.“ Tom said running the back of his hand over the place you’d kissed before running back to Shep to continue the game. Kids. 

 "Hey darling, when is Cole arriving?” Your mom, who was worth mentioning was Genevieve Padalecki, said when you entered the kitchen, stopping doing what she was doing to listen to your answer. 

 "He is not coming mom.“ You said twisting your lip, putting two colorful plates to your brothers in front of the places they usually sat. 

 "What! Why?” She asked surprised and you just shrugged. This situation was starting to get usual, unfortunately. “Oh (Y/N)… God knows how much I know what you’re going through.” Your mom said and you knew exactly what she was talking about. 

 Genevieve Padalecki was married to your father, Jared Padalecki, the great Sam Winchester from Supernatural. They had you accidentally in the beginning of their relationship and when you were 14, Tom was born and a year after this, they had Shep. When it was just you, both of them could work out having a child and continuing their career as actors, but after your brothers, things started to get harder; so hard that your mother had to stop working in order to take care of you. Supernatural was shot in Vancouver so your father had to travel a lot, and for you, it seemed like he was never home. Jared stood his family up numerous times because of a convention, last minute interviews or something unexpected in the set. You understood and you knew it wasn’t his fault but…. It didn’t make it less painful. 

 You started to date Cole Sprouse, the famous twin from Suit Life of Zack and Cody, a relatively old Disney series. You two met when you went to New York to do a photograph course. You recognized him from the television and he recognized your last name, but this never interfered in your relationship or in the way you saw each other. And although your relationship with him was everything you ever dreamed of, he was an actor too and at this moment he was working on a new series, Riverdale. Surprisingly, Cole’s series were filmed in Vancouver too, the same place Supernatural was. He and you father  could see each other more often than you could see them both. Wonderful. It fucking hurt. You were tired of the people you loved living away, you were tired of the people you loved standing you up, so fucking tired. 

 "I… I don’t really want to talk about it now.“ You said softly to your mom and she gave you a sympathetic look, kissing your temple. 

 "Whenever you’re ready honey… do you want to eat in your room?” Genevieve asked and you nodded. She put a slice of pizza in a plate and gave it to you, who quietly took it with a 'thank you’. She really was the best mom in the world.  

Entering your room you saw your phone lighting up in your bed with messages of Cole. 

 'I would ask you to come, but you said you were so busy with your college things.' 

 The first message after you ignored his text about not being able to see you this weekend. Yes, he may be 24 years old, but you were only 19 and still in photography college. 

 'Hey don’t be mad at me.’

 'Please bae??’

 'Answer meeeeeee' 

 ’(Y/N), talk to me, please, I’m starting to get worried. I thought you would understand, she is one of my best friends.' 

 You and Camila, the one who played Veronica in Riverdale, actually were really good friends, but she was a really good friend of Cole too, and she was a sweetheart but… 

 You were interrupted by your thoughts when your phone rang in your hands, scaring you a little. The name Cole was shinning in the screen. 

 "Hey" You answered with a sigh, you were still mad, but he didn’t deserve to be ignored. 

 "Hey babe.“ Cole started. "Is everything okay? You ignored my texts.” He stated in a worried voice.

 "Hm… Yeah.“ You lied.  "I was having dinner, sorry." 


 ”(Y/N) I know when you’re lying to me.“ He said firmly. Cole, just like his twin brother, Dylan, was a clown 24 hours a day, he was the most funny guy in the world and there were only two things that got him in a serious mode. Photography and you. 

 "I’m…” You said trying to keep up with your lie that everything was okay but you knew that he wouldn’t believe you. “I’m not okay." 

 "You want to tell me why?” He said sounding calm, but the truth was he was preoccupied with you. 

 "I miss you, I miss dad….“ You admitted falling on your back in you bed. "It has been a while since we saw each other and now you’re not coming anymore." 

 "I miss you too princess.” Cole said. “But… We will be together soon. I promise." 

 "Hmm…” You said not really buying it, always the same empty promises, you were used to it. “I have to go, still got some pictures to print for my essay.”

 "Dark times.“ He said referring to when he was still in college making you laugh a little. "Good luck. I love you”

 "Thanks.“ You said with a tired sigh. "I love you too.” And with that, you hung off the phone and started to eat and do your job.

 At the end of the night, you were so tired that you didn’t even had time to think about how much you missed the men in your life before you fell asleep.

 Lucky you. 


 What the fuck. 

 This was your first thought when you woke up with a big heavy something jumping on top of you. 

 "Dad!“ You cried when you realized who it was messing with you, he started to tickle you. "Dad stop!” You cried again laughing and trying to push him. You started a little war when he finally stopped because you both were laughing so much. You may be 19 years old, but you sure acted like a child sometimes.

 "Okay, okay, I give up!“ Jared said laughing, laying down again in your bed when sat and looked at him.

 "Why didn’t you tell me you were going to come?” You said with a smile and he smiled too, pulling you to his chest. 

 "It was a surprise!“ He said caressing your back with his hand. "I was actually going to arrive later but a little bird told me that… You’re a little sad.” He carefully said, afraid that you would immediately shut him down, but you sighed. “You want to tell me what’s bothering you?" 

 "It’s just the distance… You and Cole filming away, I don’t know what happened but it got me a bit down these days.” You admitted to your dad, you always had a really open relationship with your parents. 

 "I’m sorry sweetheart.“ Jared said feeling guilt wash all over his body. 

 "It isn’t your fault dad” You said with a sad smile looking up at him but before you could say anything else, your bedroom door opened and Tom and Shep entered running and jumped in your bed. 

 "Heey buddies.“ Jared said laughing trying to hold them so they wouldn’t fall. 

"Tom!” You said laughing too when he stepped on your belo. 

 "Mommy said lunch was ready!“ Shep said after you all calmed down a little. 

"Wait, lunch?” You asked confused. 

 "What time do you think it is, young lady?“ Your father said getting up from your bed with Shep on his shoulders, making the little one laugh. 

"It’s almost one in the afternoon, c'mon.” You got up with Tom on your back because he insisted to, otherwise you wouldn’t have carried him, he was starting to get too big, grabbed your phone and followed your dad. 

 "Hey you all, morning sleeping beauty.“ Genevieve said kissing you cheek, when you all got to the table in the yard that you usually had lunch. She gave Jared a chaste kiss and like it was tradition, you and your brothers made sick noises, making your parents roll their eyes.

 "Something wrong in there?” Gen asked when she saw you looking with a strange face to your phone, there were a few missed calls from Cole. 

 "Uhm, it’s Cole, excuse me.“ You said getting out of the table going inside of the house to call him. It ringed a few times before he answered. 

 ”(Y/N), finally!“ He said like he was relieved.

 "Hey, I just woke up.” You explained. “My dad got here this morning! I wasn’t expecting him at all and….” Suddenly something clicked in your head making you frown. 

“Wait… Did you know?”

 "Yep.“ Cole answered laughing, of course he knew. "Feeling better now?” He asked referring to the way you were yesterday and you rolled your eyes trying to hide a little smile. 

 "Yeah I’m feeling better.“ You said. "Still missing you though.” You said hearing the doorbell of your house. 

 "It must be uncle Jensen (Y/N)! Can you open it?“ Jared shouted from the yard and you nodded. 

 "Me too, the people around here miss you, you know?” Cole said and you smiled thinking about their co-workers, they were a family even with just one season in their backs, it was beautiful. 

 "Give me a minute.“ You said to Cole in the phone and went to the door, opened it expecting to see Jensen, Danneel, JJ and the twins, their children, but instead it was… 

 "Cole!” You cried when you finally realized who was in front of you. You jumped in his arms still not really believing it, and he dropped his bag on the floor, wrapping his arms strongly around you and letting a relieved sigh escape from his lips. 

“I missed you. So fucking much.” He said in your ear still hugging you.

 "Oh my god… You’re really here.“ You said smiling touching his face and he laughed nodding. 

 "I am full of surprises.” He said with a smart smile making fun pushing your neck with his hand to kiss you, but you were interrupted when someone cleared it throat behind you.

 "Hey there love birds.“ Jared said with a small smile leaning in the door looking at you two. 

 "Hey Jared.” Cole said with a smile and you took one second to realize. Your dad wasn’t surprised to see Cole in his door when it was supposed to be Jensen, his best friend, that only could mean that…. 

 "You two planned this!“ You said surprised and they looked at each other and laughed like they were saying 'mission accomplished’. 

 "It took you long enough, (Y/N)” Jared said opening space for you and Cole to enter the house. 

 "Shut up dad.“ You said rolling your eyes feeling Cole’s arm in your shoulder. 

"We will go upstairs to put Cole’s luggage in my room." 

 "In the guest room.” Your dad corrected. 

 "Yeah sure.“ You answered ironically, your father wasn’t exactly the jealous type or the overprotective type. Sometimes he tried to be, but he would give up minutes after. Because you always had an open relationship with him and Gen, they trusted you 100% and they understood what it was like to be your age. Your uncle Jensen was more overprotective with you than your own father. 

 You closed your bedroom door behind you and smiled at your boyfriend who dropped his bag beside your bed.

 "I still can’t believe you’re here.” You said and Cole smiled pressing your body against the wall with his own, he put his hands in both sides of your face, caressing your cheek with his thumb. 

 "I love you.“ He said giving you a chaste kiss. "So…” He continued starting to kiss your jaw making you shiver. “Fucking.” Another kiss. “Much.” He finished sucking at your pulse and you let a soft moan escape from your mouth. 

 "Wait.“ You said and he stopped kissing your neck to look into your eyes, you took advantage of the moment to put your hand on his brunette hair. "What about Cam’s birthday? You…" 

 "It just next week, I needed a excuse to let you think that I wasn’t coming.” He explained with a smart smile and you rolled your eyes not being able to hide the small smile on your lips. 

 "I hate you, you know that?“ You said messing with him because he left you suffering thinking you wouldn’t see him for another couple of weeks. 

 "Hm, no, you don’t.” He said finally kissing you in the lips, deepening the kiss and firmly evolving your waist with his arms.

 "(Y/N)! Cole! Lunch!“ You heard your father yelling from the yard making you and Cole laugh at interruption. 

 "We’ll continue this later, bae.” He said giving you one last chaste kiss and holding your hand, you got down the stairs. 

 "Hey Gen.“ Cole said hugging your mom, all of your family loved Cole, he was just as funny as Jared and a gentleman with everyone. Even with some wrong habits of him, like smoking, they were all supportive of your relationship.

 "Cole!” Tom and Shep screamed when they saw the brunette, running and jumping in his lap. 

 "Hey buddies, I missed you guys.“ Cole said and he started talking and messing with them. 

 "Liked the surprise?” Your father asked putting his hands on your shoulders and you put yours in his. “It was my idea”

 "I loved it.“ You said honestly looking at the scene. "I… Was needing this.”

 "I know.“ Jared simply said, one day he was talking to his wife and Gen mentioned that you were stressed with college, and she noticed that you were feeling a little bit sad. Jared immediately knew what to do. After all, you were a daddy’s girl. Even though he was in the middle of filming of the next season of Supernatural, family was his priority. Always. He was afraid that some of his kids would develop depression, it was a hereditary disease and he would never forgive himself it that happened, he didn’t want any of the three to feel what he felt one day, so he would do anything in his power to avoid this. 

 "Okay, let’s eat.” Your mother said. You were telling the truth when you said you were needing that, your family reunited and Cole by your side. You were together for six months now but it felt like it was a lot more, in the second you saw him in that class of photography in New York, you knew he was the one, as cliche as it seemed. Your whole life was a little bit cliche, after all. 

 The lunch took all the afternoon, with lots of jokes, stories, laughs and teases, apparently your parents thought it was funny to make sick noises when you and Cole kissed, because you and your brothers did it all the time with them.

 "Finally alone.“ Cole said falling on your bed, putting his tongue out like he was tired and you smiled laying next to him. Your parents and your brothers went to Jensen’s to say hi and you and Cole decided to come back to your room.

 "So you planned all of this with my dad?” You asked staring at his freckles.

 "Yeah, he called me and asked if we could go out some day and I started to freak out because nothing good could come out of a serious talk with my girl’s dad.“ He explained making you laugh. "But I went and he said he wanted to do something special for you and here we are.”

 "Come on! My dad is a teddy bear, why would you ever be afraid of someone like him?“ You cried and Cole drew an ironic sigh.

 "Yeah, a teddy bear that is twice my size and kills people on TV.” Cole said. “And I’m tall!” He exclaimed and you laughed more. “Oh do you think that’s funny hun? I will show you what’s funny.” He said climbing on top of you starting to tickle you and breathe on your neck, he knew that your neck was your soft spot. 

 "Cole stop!“ You said almost without air from laughing. 

 "Say 'Cole is the best badass boyfriend in the whole world’ and I will stop”

 "Co-Cole is the best girly boyfriend in the world.“ You said messing with him and he tickled you harder.

 "You’re gonna pay for this, (Y/N) Padalecki.” He warned, after some seconds he finally stopped but didn’t change his position. “God I missed this.” He breathed out looking at you with heart eyes.

 "Just kiss me already.“ You said and he rolled his eyes. 

 "Miss 'I know how to break the vibe’” Cole said joking and you pulled him by the neck and pressed your lips to his. 

 "Yep, this is better.“ You said breaking the kiss and now it was his turn to be impatient. 

 "Shut up and let me kiss you, woman.” Cole said and you two continued the make out session. And let me just say, it went on for a few hours… 

 Not that you were complaining.

Can’t Help Falling in Love with You- Please Don’t Leave Me

Relationship: Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: Reader is sick with cancer , Tom comes home after an interview to their son Jaxon crying.. 

Warnings: Swearing cause I love swearing IRL. Plus Tom swears too :,) Dad Tom, Cute Fluff,Adorable,Sad

Word Count:2,500+ Hella long sorry 0.0

A/N: REQUESTS ARE OPEN :,) Look at my post about it to submit to me.

[Reader’s POV]

“Look over here!”

“Are Tom and you going to split?”

“Does he still love you even though you’re sick?” Your eyes stung with tears as you heard that.

  Thankfully your bodyguard pushed them away. How could they ask you if Tom still loves you. You’re married to him, it’s death till you part for fucks sake. Yet death does seem close cause that’s If the cancer doesn’t kill you first…

  Heading home from my chemo treatment session I close my eyes. Your body felt very weak since this morning. Tom’s mother was watching Jaxon till my appointment was finished. His parents have been a huge help since your diagnosis. Nikki also taking wonderful photos of Jax for you.

  A speed bump makes you cringe from the pain. Pulling Tom’s beanie further down so it doesn’t fall off. It was a little difficult adjusting to your no hair lifestyle. Tom would kiss your head every morning saying “you’re beautiful and it’s just hair.. It will grow back” His support helped you through the hard parts of your illness.

“Mrs. Holland, we’re almost to your residence.. Are you feeling alright?” Illianna your chauffeur asks.

“Y-yes” I say with a small smile. Holding the puke bag in front of you. I could feel bile rising to my throat. Swallowing the liquid before it could surface. It was embarrassing to puke in public and especially in front of people. You’d rather do it on your own.

“We can drive back to the hospital if we need to miss” Her eyes look at you in the rearview mirror.

“N-No I promised to be home after my appointment, Jaxon is waiting for me” A small smile pulling up on my lips. You spent more time with Jaxon ever since your cancer started to progress. Spending time with him was your main priority. The doctors say you’ll make it but your body doesn’t feel like it.

“You’re a wonderful mother miss, don’t listen to them” her statement making me smile, I felt like an awful mother being weak.Illiana is a lovely and sweet but also a woman you didn’t want to make angry. Her driving was quick but slowed whenever there was a bump. You were thankful she did that because the speed bumps hurt your body so much.

  The car pulls up to your home stopping by the driveway. Slowly moving my purse to my lap I open the car door. By the time my door fully swung open Illiana was waiting for me with her hand extended. I thanked her as I grabbed her hand as she helped me out of the vehicle. Her hand giving me support as I walked towards the house. Tom’s mom opens the door with Jaxon on her hip. His little smile reminding you of Tom making your heart melt.

  He reaches out towards me once I reach the front porch. Holding my breath as I held him, the aching in my body rising. I press a kiss to his forehead carrying him inside. Nikki tried convincing you to set him down.

   Refusing because you would look weak if you did. Jax needs affection from you, you don’t know when your last moments with him will be. The thought of leaving him alone scared you. If you died you don’t know how Tom would react either. Tom was your everything,and Jax was your reason to get up every morning and fight your sickness away.

“Mumma I want to show you what we worked on today!” Jaxon smiles up at you excitedly. His eyes shining ,the twinkle reminded you of stars.

“Of course my little star, show me what you did” Setting him down on the ground I watch as he takes off. Taking a deep breath in I walk a little faster to catch up with him. A hand wraps around my wrist causing me to look.

“Take it easy love, you should be resting after your treatment…” Nikki looks at you with concern written in her features. You hated seeing the way people look at you like that. It makes you feel weaker.

“I’ve been at the hospital all week.. I just want to see him” your voice cracks a bit. I hated feeling this way. Being stuck in a hospital and trying to be a mother is so hard. Missing moments with him was the worst. You didn’t let Tom bring him to the hospital while you were there. If Jax saw you connected to tubes and beeping you were afraid he would get scared.

“Him seeing you fighting is what’s good for him, don’t you let those stupid paps say anything to discourage you.. My son’s wife is a fighter, Jaxon seeing you fight is going to be an inspiration to him I promise you” her arms pulling me into an embrace. She smelled like the cookies that they must have baked.

“Thank you Nikki” a smile coming up to your lips. She kisses my forehead before helping me into the kitchen.

“Grandma and I made cookies an- and we did a puzzle too!” He points over to the table showing a puzzle of Spider-Man. You’re surprised he didn’t do the one that Robert made. It was one of Iron man holding a sign saying “Best Godfather” on it. He is so extra, but it’s amusing.

“Jaxon, now you be careful with your mum.. Your daddy has big news for tonight so we’re going to celebrate” she explains while kneeling down next to him. His eyes sparkle a bit with excitement.

“Does that mean you’re bringing cake grandma?”

A laugh escapes Nikki as she kisses his forehead “ yes I will bring cake, you’re just like your father.” Her hand ruffling his brown curls.

“Thank you for all your help today Nikki” I say picking up Jaxon. Loving the way his arms immediately wrap around your neck.

“Get some rest love for tonight, see you later pumpkin” she blows a kiss to Jax before closing the door behind her.

“Mumma ‘m tireddd” Jaxon rubs his eyes with his tiny fists.

“Okay love let’s head upstairs” My eyes shifting towards our staircase. Looking up them they seemed so much longer in my mind. You can do this.. Do this for Jax.

  Heading up the stairs holding him close to your body. Taking a deep breath you slowly ascend the stairs. Halfway your legs start to get shaky. Normally Tom is the one to carry him but he’s currently at an interview. Jax’s small puffs hit your neck signalling he’s asleep.

  Finally reaching the top of the stairs I let out an exhausted sigh. Stumbling a bit but catching myself on the railing. Jaxon stirs but relaxes again. “Thank God” you whisper heading towards his bedroom. Opening the door slowly slipping in cautiously not to wake him up.


“Shh baby, go back to sleep” I whisper setting him into bed. His arms still locked around my neck. Grasping his tiny hands I unlock them from behind my neck. He lets out a little sigh as you tuck him in the covers. Brushing his curls out of his face you stroke his cheek with your thumb.

“I love you so much my little star” I whisper as a tears falls down my cheek.The door opens more making my gaze drop. Tessa walks in towards Jax’s bed. Her head peeking above the covers to sniff him. Turning in a circle after quietly laying down next to his bed. Pulling your phone out of your pocket taking a picture . A grin appears as you look at the photo.

  Once in your bedroom you head towards the bed. It looked so comfortable the longer you stared at it. A content sigh leaves my lips once my body lays down. Crinkling fills your ears making you sit up. Looking around where your head was there’s a piece of paper.

Hey beautiful wife of mine,

I left the TV on, my interview should be on after you settle Jax down for the afternoon..

I love you and can’t wait to see your gorgeous face tonight.

-Love Tom xx

Ps. I love you more before try and say I love you more.. HA :)

  A laugh escapes my lips as I look up at the TV. They just cut to break so you pull out your phone. Quickly sending him a picture of Tessa and Jax. Your phone dings shortly after it being sent.

Wonderful Husband:

Look at our little human. We did that babe! Oh Tess what a sweetheart ! Gotta go babe I’m on in a few xx

“Mumma I had a nightmare!”Jax’s crying grabs your attention. Getting up fast and heading out the door.

“Jax I’m Co!… coming”I gasped out as the room swirled around making the hallway look like a funhouse mirror. I tried grabbing onto the staircase only to fall against it hitting my head. My vision going blank and into darkness.


[Tom’s POV]

So how’s the life at home Tom?

“Jaxon has formed a bond with Tessa, she’s around him more than me now” I respond with a little laugh. The audience laughs along with me.

“How’s your wife doing though? She’s been in and out of the hospital..”

 Zendaya places a hand on my shoulder. Did he seriously have to ask? I could feel my nerves building up because I tried not thinking of her sickness. I just think of her as my loving,caring,quirky and beautiful wife. Looking up I give a small smile, I know she’s watching the interview she watches them when she can.

“She is taking life like a champ, I know it’s hard for her when I’m away as well. I’m so blessed to have a loving wife like her. Our son is going to grow up full of love ‘cause of her.. If you’re watching this, I love you! Give Jax a kiss for me”  I blow a kiss to the camera making the audience go “awww.”

Have the doctors said any-”

“I think you’ve asked enough.” Zendaya says bluntly holding her hand up silencing the interviewer.

I didn’t mean to-

“This interview isn’t about your nosy questions pertaining his sick wife it is about the second and third Spider-Man movie..” she looks at the man annoyed. Her hair is flipped over her shoulder staring at the man with a glare.

The audience was dead silent.

“That was really unnecessary and insensitive” Jacob crosses his arms over his chest. I felt like a kid who’s parents were sticking up for him.

So sorry Mr.Holland, Let’s get on with the movie questions” he fumbles nervously with his cards trying to find the one he wanted.


  Walking to the front door I get my keys out of my trousers. Unlocking the door I head inside. Setting my keys on the hook next to the door. A blur passes by causing me to look up. Jaxon stands in front of me crying, tears pouring down his cheeks. Ripping my headphones off I toss them onto the ground. Kneeling down in front of my son placing my hands on his cheeks.

“What’s wrong buddy?”I ask looking over his body for any injuries. Why was he crying?

“N-nightmare an-and I called for mum-mumma and she did-didn’t come then s-saw she was on th-the floor and w-would’nt wake up!” my heart stops for a second once he finishes the sentence. Standing up I rush up the stairs taking bigger steps to get up there faster. The closer I got to the top I could see her body on the floor.

“God babygirl please wake up, what the hell happened?Wake up darling please” I beg shaking her body. Her face not stirring from the motion I was causing. Lifting her body up I carry her to the bedroom. I heard Jaxon still crying downstairs. The sounds of him crying and the situation that’s happening made my heart pound harder.

“Fuckin’ hell please please wake up love” I whisper setting her on the bed. Going closer to her face I listen for breathing. Feeling her light breath made me sigh in relief. Getting up from the bed I get a washcloth getting it wet. Folding it after I squeeze the excess water out. Quickly heading back to the bed I place it on her forehead. Lifting her head I place a pillow underneath it. Climbing onto the bed I hold onto her body.

  Praying quietly that she’ll wake up, tears falling down my cheeks. Seconds felt like minutes and minutes felt like hours. Looking at her chest rise and fall slowly Jax comes into the room trying to hold Tessa but failing. Tessa jumps onto the bed laying next to her feet. I help Jax up and he lays in between us.

After thirteen minutes she finally spoke “T-Tom? Where’s J-Jax?babe, wh-why are you crying?”

“Y-You were unconscious for I d-don’t know how long cause Jax can’t tell time and I got ho-home later than normal” my voice shaky as I tried hiding tears.

“I’m f-fine Tom I think I just got up too fast is all” she gives me a small smile making my heart ache. She’s not fine, she tries to be so strong when she’s this way. I take her hand giving it so many kisses.

“Darling, there’s a fine line with being fine and this happening..” I press kisses to her face after removing the cloth from her head. She tries to protest but Jaxon interrupts.

“Mumma wh-when will you get better?” Jaxon asks tilting his head. His cheeks and nose were red from crying.

“Hopefully soon baby, I’ll let you dress yourself for daddy’s surprise tonight okay?” Jax nods with a smile following Tessa out of the room once he’s let off the bed.

“C’mon babe, I’ll go put the kettle on” Her lips press against my cheek as she sits up. Slowly she stands grabbing a beanie off of the side table. Pulling it on she looks in the mirror fixing her outfit. Turning to the side she re-zips her dress. My gaze dropping to the floor. I almost lost her. I could have lost my everything.


Tom Holland

Thomas Stanley Holland

Looking up I see her looking at me with a small smile. Standing up I head over to where she stands. Wrapping my arms around her waist. Her body flush against mine.

“I love you darling, please don’t leave me..” I whisper holding her head against my chest.

“I love you more” she whispers humming against my chest.

“Well I love you most” I whisper lifting her up and carrying her downstairs. Her head laying against my chest. I could feel her smile against my chest. Once downstairs I set her down as I get the kettle ready.

“I love you more though” she tries to argue looking at my walk around the kitchen.I pause looking back at her with a smile.

“Not a chance darling, not a chance.”

husband | yixing

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

  • im already crying
  • you thought boyfriend yixing treated you right?
  • well honey youve got a big storm coming
  • when u go shopping he tells ppl ur his wife n theyre like wow cute! COS ITS CUTE BICH
  • loves lying in bed with u
  • watches u sleep in the least creepy way possible
  • like he’ll give u a soft kiss on the forehead and play with ur hair while u still sleep but when ur ass FINALLY wakes up BOY
  • his smile never leaves so his dimple becomes ur son
  • he’s called xing pond cos its small and on a star
  • honestly the happiest relationship???? everyone thinks its fake but its as real as ot9 fuc u if ur ot8
  • loves giving u things for just being alive like those teddy bears he gives u as a bf
  • super into dinner dates at expensive restaurants that have amazing nut busting views
  • would take pictures of u with the view
  • and pics of both of u im crying zhang yixing is real
  • always lets u know where he is
  • never lies unless its about how much he slept cos he doesnt want u upset at his overworking ass >:(
  • listen ye he’d love making u shy like he’d grab you and kiss u all over and cuddle u n ur like hehehhe yixing stop and he laughs against ur cheek
  • calls u princess all the time, or petal, his little lamb i hate u all for making me do this
  • writes u love letters and gives u a flower with each letter
  • pats ur butt a lot
  • makes u shower with him all the time
  • cant sleep unless ur asleep but u cant sleep unless he is so he fakes sleeping so u will
  • im love him

minseok | junmyeon | baekhyun | jongdae | chanyeol | kyungsoo | jongin | sehun

BTS REALITY SHOW “The Reunion Special”

Heechul: Welcome bitches ~ I’m Heechul and tonight I’ll be hosting the reunion special you’ve been waiting for.

Key: /struts out as a crew member drags out a chair for him to sit in/ Make way peasant the queen has arrived~

Heechul:/what the hell/ Um wait what the fuck is this?

Key: Your co-host /smiles as he sits flawlessly/

Heechul: Um excuse me? I think you’re mistaken. If you’re looking for the “bad girls club” they’re down ratings.

Key: And if you’re looking for “Botched” I can call and have you set up an appointment. Your nose is looking a little crooked.

Heechul:/sips his tea/ And so is that hairline

Key:/scoffs/ Someones having a dry spell

Heechul: Jonghyun your bitch is barking!

Key:/lets out a petty laugh as he looks at the camera/ You’ve watched them’ve watched them grow. Army I give you BTS! 

BTS:/comes out all fly as fuck/ 

Heechul:/looking at himself in the mirror touching his nose/ Nose crooked my ass~

Key: So boys it’s been quite a while since we’ve last seen you, what have you been up to?

Namjoon: We’ve been doing great~ I mean we’ve been on tour and recently won a billboard award. Its just been crazy and hectic in a good way. Our time has been mainly consumed with hard work you know preparing for our next album.

Jimin:/smiling as he happily shows off the billboard award/

Namjoon:/chuckles/ He hasn’t put it down since we won

Heechul:/laughs/ That’s so cute

Hoseok: And Jungkook hasn’t put him down since../forgets what he what he was gonna say cause he high af/

Jungkook:/holding Jimin/ Hyung I have no idea what you’re talking about?

Key: Wait…I thought Jimin was with Suga and jungkook was with v? 

Heechul: /scratches his head/ Did..we miss something?

Jimin:/laughs/ It’s complicated~

V:/expensive laugh and talks in a rich high voice/ Oh yeah you did~/crosses his legs as he pushes his Gucci shades up and sits in his expensive fur coat/

Jin:/sighs shaking his head/

Heechul: Um..V…you seem different..

V: You know I just feel like this year is about, like, the year of realizing things and stuff. You knoooooow?

Key:/whispers to Heechul/ why is he talking like that?

Jin: Taehyung has been on a bit of a do you say..Gucci High

Yoongi: Everything he has must be first we uh thought nothing of it you know. We just thought “oooh heey it’s just’s just a brand” but oooooh were we wrong

V: You know you’re just too much hyung~ he’s just ungrateful of what I’ve done for them


V: /sighs/ I helped you..I helped all of you~

Yoongi:/scoffs/ Yeah right


Jungkook: No one!You literally dressed Jimin by force this morning 

Jimin:/in a small voice/ Yeah..he…he did

V: Well at Least I’m not on steroids /glares at Jungkook/

Hoseok:/laughs all chill/ I knew it 

Jungkook: Bitch you don’t know shit! My muscles are as real and natural as Jimin’s ass

Jimin:Jibooty is all real and natural~ I even joined Sehun’s twerk team


Jimin: /pouts as he sighs/ Come on don’t be like that


Hoseok: Me bitch these hips do not lie

Jin:/pulls out a a bottle of vodka opening it/

Key:/gasps/ Jin when did you start drinking?

Heechul:/notices Jin’s sudden dark demeanor and choice of style/ Jin what the hell are you wearing? /gasps/ Are you going through menopause? 

Jin: No you dumbass! Since the show started these little assholes have been driving me crazy and namjoon /sighs as he sips his vodka/ his ass just…

Namjoon: Jin’s just under a lot of stress that’s all


Jin:/drinking his vodka/ I mean do you not hear this shit?! And fucking Namjoon started a fire in the shower this morning…a fucking fire..LIKE HOW DOES ONE EVEN DO THAT?!

Heechul:/looks into the camera as if he’s in the office/

Key: And I thought suho was fucked..


Jungkook:/stands up holding jimin like he’s a puppy/ UM JUNGKOOK DIDN’T AGREE TO ANYTHING /turns to taehyung/ The fuck is he talking about?!



V: Oh now you want to talk about our son?

Jungkook: Don’t you fucking start with me! He’s not mine!

V: I was better off as a single parent anyways YOU DEADBEAT!

Key: Hoseok looks like he wants to say something!

Hoseok:/seriously lost in thought/ Why do we get IN a car but ON a bus?

Jin: I’m fucking out of here /gets up and walks off/


Jin: TO KEN’S /keeps walking/

Namjoon: THE HELL YOU AREN’T /gets up storming after him/

Jimin:/pouts/ eomma and appa are mad~

Yoongi:/watching hoseok/… Dude…what the hell are you on?

Hoseok:/smokes his blunt/ some bad stuff dude

Jungkook:/arguing with Taehyung like he on an episode of maury/

Jimin:/trying to wiggle his little body out of Kookies strong grip/

Key: And that’s all the time we have folks!Thanks for watching this trainwreck~ I need a drink /gets up and leaves along with Heechul as chaos errupts on set/


Sunny Days-chapter 15

Sunny Days Masterlist

Summary- Sunny thinks about her life at the Sanctuary and comes to a decision.

Warnings- little bit of angst, fluff, and smut.

Word Count- 3.2k

Author’s Note- This should have been a lot longer but I decided to cut the chapter in half to make it more manageable for me. Editing anything over 4k in daunting for me. And this way, you get it faster. Tag list will be at the bottom.

As always, please reblog and/or leave a comment if you like it. Thanks!

Originally posted by luke-vaughn

One week. Seven whole days. Sunny had been good as long as she could. Movies, books, nothing could hold her attention. She was going insane as she began to pace the room.

Her entire existence was now tied to Negan. Her life only had meaning when he was present and that was only a few hours in the evening most days. She could feel herself slip into the familiar cycle of boredom and loneliness every time he walked out the door after breakfast, her heart sinking as she watched him. Desolate and despondent she waited for him to return, like a puppy waiting for his boy to get home from school.

Ugh. I’m so bored. You thought being a princess sounded pretty good two weeks ago. Well, yeah….I just didn’t know I was going to be the one locked in a tower. Now I’m begging for a chance to be Cinderella or Snow White. I would totally take some dwarves to clean up after and civilize. Or some woodland creatures. Maybe just a puppy. Do those even still exist? Oh my god, I may never see a puppy again in my life time. No more cat videos either. Damnit.

Sunny had been raised to be productive. There had always been work to do at home, but here she had nothing. Nothing to do. Nothing to keep her mind occupied. Nothing to challenge her. Nothing but Negan. She hated feeling lazy and dependent.

She slowly opened the door and peeked out, tip toeing into Negan’s office which was once again open to her. She still hadn’t managed to earn back her clothes. She’d grown accustomed to her own nudity in the last week. She had to admit that she loved the feel of her skin against Negan’s rough pants and leather jacket as she wrapped herself around him when he came home in the evenings. But she needed something to touch her. Something of his. She grabbed one of his white shirts from his closet and pulled it over her head. She took a deep breath, inhaling his scent giving her a sense of calm in her mind and arousal in her body. How did he manage to have such an effect on her when he wasn’t even here? She had managed to be alone for 2 years without cracking up. Why was this so different?

Her mind started wandering towards Negan’s declaration from the night she ran. She hadn’t been able to bring herself to say it back yet, not knowing if it were true. Thankfully, he hadn’t repeated those sentiments. She should love him, right? He was her husband. Did she love him? Did he really love her? Their relationship looked nothing like her parent’s or any of the adults she had met. But that didn’t necessarily mean theirs was wrong. Did it?

Sunny shook her head, trying to clear the invasive thoughts from her mind. She’d dwelled on it too often this week. She needed a break from her thoughts. She needed someone to talk to. Someone who wasn’t involved and able to smooth talk her or fuck her into complacency. She needed friends.

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Masquerade. (Jimin x Reader x Hoseok) Part 4 FINALE

With a mask, you could be whoever you want to be. You could be someone completely different, or you could be unabashedly yourself.

Jimin x Reader x Hoseok

Fluff & Smut

Office Au, Hosts Au

Summary: To secretly relieve your stress about your single life and your hard times at work, you cave and decide to give this mysteriously alluring club a chance. At Club Masquerade, you can indulge in your fantasies and indulge in who you really want to be without strings attached. So when you waltz in and realize you’re not exactly sure what you want, two of their best hosts swoop in and are more than willing to help you figure it out…

        But it seems you’re not the only one keeping secrets in your office.


Part 4 out of 4 [FINAL]

Parts:  Part 1 |  Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

Originally posted by wroni87

          “I think I need a strong drink.” You mumbled as you slowly put the masks back into the closet. “Or Hoseok– give me a good punch to the face so I could forget this happened.”

           Hoseok flinched at the sound of your voice calling him then he collected himself to retort.

           "Wait, why am I the one that has to punch you?“

           "Cause you’ve been holding it in all these years. Just do it.” You closed your eyes.

           Hoseok rolled his eyes, “Y/N. I’m not punching you.”

           You messed up your hair anxiously. Your mind was all jumbled and you didn’t know what to do. Jimin walked over and locked the door.

           "Y/N, have a seat first.“ he spoke calmly.

           You shook your head and laughed. "This is a joke right?”

           You glanced over at Hoseok and Jimin who were staring at you seriously. It sunk in that it was, in fact, reality.

           You had been fooling around with both of your bosses…and they – they…

           "Oh my god.“ You covered your mouth in horror as you stumbled into Hoseok’s chair beside you.

           Jimin rushed to your side and made sure the seat didn’t roll out from underneath you.

           "I can’t believe…” Jimin chuckled. “You’re Silver. Wow…”

           You hurriedly covered your face. “Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god.”

           Jimin smirked, “Remembering all the fun we had?”

           "How’re you guys okay with this?“ You stared at them incredulously. "Are you not embarrassed that I saw…I saw….”

           Your eyes glanced from Hoseok to Jimin and back to Hoseok then back to Jimin.

           "Well I can’t say it was embarrassing or anything… cause that’s kind of our job.“ Jimin shrugged then winked at you. "Plus you clearly liked what you saw.”

           You groaned and covered your face once again.

           Jimin glanced at Hoseok and urged him to say something. Hoseok exhaled and leaned against his desk, crossing his arms nonchalantly.

           "Do you regret it?“ he questioned.

           You froze then shook your head honestly. "No…”

           "Then stop whining.“ He rolled his eyes. "It’s not the end of the world just cause you jacked us off and we made you orgasm a few times.”

           You lunged at Hoseok and placed your hand over his mouth.

           "Are you kidding me? We are at WORK! What if people hear you?“ You whispered angrily.

           Hoseok sighed and grabbed your hand.

           "I’m just saying. We’re fine, so there’s no need for you to freak out. That’s different and this is different.”

           You looked down at Hoseok’s gentle hand holding your own and he pulled it away quickly.

           "You’re…“ You started as you stared into his eyes, the pieces coming together. Then you whipped around and found Jimin sitting in Hoseok’s chair, cross-legged, and smirking mischievously. His demeanor had completely made a 180."And you’re….”

           "Well baby girl.“ Jimin grinned. "Why don’t you tell us your decision now then?”

           Your eyes widened and you stumbled back, trying to get some distance between them. “I…I…”

           "So finding out our identities affected your decision?“ Jimin questioned curiously.

           "It’s just…um…it just confuses me a bit because well…” You continued to study the two of them staring at you.

           You were breaking out into cold sweat at the situation. Jimin started cracking up, breaking the intensity in the air. You and Hoseok glanced over him inquisitively.

           "Ah you’re too cute, Y/N.“ He wiped a tear from his eyes. "You’re not going to hurt our feelings in any way if you prefer one of us over the other. We’re not going to stop being your bosses.”

           "I know…but it’s not like I can go back to Club Masquerade and you know…“ You murmured.

           Jimin smirked as he got up and started walking to you. "How about this then?”

           You shivered at the way his eyes darkened as he came closer.

           "Jimin.“ Hoseok warned but his friend paid him no mind.

           "How about we take Club Masquerade to the office?” He whispered, his breath ghosting over your face.

           You felt an arm wrap around your waist, pulling you from being in such close proximity to Jimin.

           "Don’t scare her, Jimin. My goodness. She just found out we’ve pretty much touched her entire body and she’s practically seen us naked.“ Hoseok chuckled as he secured you behind him.

           You smacked his back angrily. "Stop saying that out loud!”

           Hoseok laughed. “It’s true though.”

           You glared at him.

           "I’m just saying we spice up the proposition.“ Jimin threw an arm around both yours and Hoseok’s shoulders. "Since she’s still confused, we continue the experiments… but at work.”

           "H-here??“ You stammered.

           "Doesn’t it… excite you?” Jimin whispered into your ear. “You can’t go back to the Club knowing our identities because it would be embarrassing for you, but all three of us HAVE to go to work regardless. You get time to decide and you get your very own Club Masquerade during work hours…without payment…and with ALL the benefits.”

           You remained quiet because your body was trembling with anticipation at the thought of sneaking around with the risk of being caught. The two men were watching your expression intently, waiting for you to say something. After a few minutes of contemplation, you shook your head and stepped away from them.


           "Okay?” Hoseok and Jimin repeated excitedly.

           "No!“ You yelled.

           "No?” They lowered their tone.

           "No, I mean. I need to think about this.“ You explained. "It’s just a lot to take in. You’re just both so…so….”

           "Different?“ Jimin finished.

           "Yeah…” You exhaled.

           "That’s fine.“ Hoseok nodded. "It is a lot to take in. So we’ll give you time to decide.”

           "By tonight.“ Jimin cut in.

           "By tomorrow.” Hoseok glanced over at him.

           "How about I’ll let you know whenever I know? Okay?“ You pointed at the two of them as you backed up towards the door.

           "Take your time.” Hoseok nodded.

           Jimin shrugged and chuckled. “It’s not like you can get away from us anyway.”

           You smiled wryly and hurried out the door, not realizing you had been holding your breath. Skeptically, you glanced around to see if there were vigilant or judgmental eyes watching you, but everyone was either on lunch break or focusing on work with headphones in. Exhaling out of relief, you plopped into your chair, unable to fathom the unexpected turn of events. You found yourself staring into the office in front of you, watching the two’s silhouettes moving around.

           "Wow! How great is this?“ Jimin grinned excitedly. "Silver is Y/N. Wow.”

           Hoseok exhaled, “Let’s not dwell on it until she’s made her decision. We’re at work.”

           Jimin pouted. “Are you not excited? She’s hard working and attractive, plus great in bed!”

           Hoseok glared at Jimin.

           "Fine, fine. No Masquerade talk at the office. Got it.“ Jimin chimed and began tending to the stacks of paper in front of him.

           That night, you tossed and turned in contemplation. Could you really refuse the offer? I mean, here were two attractive men asking you to hook up with them DURING work hours for FREE. But then they weren’t just strangers, they were your BOSSES. But then that made them so much more appealing.

           You sat up and groaned; the storm in your mind keeping you up. You were curious but you were also nervous. Was this a good idea? Would they really be okay with it? You bit your lip and whipped out your phone. You wanted to know more about them, now that you’ve figured out their identities. You were curious to see if your original choice would stay the same or become different in the "real world”. Clearly, your body and heart were leaning towards a decision already but your mind clung onto its last hope. Finally, the final straw came when you imagined the hott scenarios that could occur if you agreed to it. Your mind released the strings of your logic and you caved.

           "Oh fuck it.“ You hissed and texted the two.

           Jimin and Hoseok rolled over and opened the message.

           Silver: Let’s do it.

           Nervously, you arrived to work the next morning. You had put effort into looking pretty so you did your make up a little more than usual and sprayed on your special perfume.

           "Mr. Jung is already here.” Your co-worker whispered. “He told me to tell you to see him when you arrived.”

           You swallowed and nodded.

           "Don’t be nervous. He’ll probably yell at you like usual.“ your co-worker laughed.

           You chuckled, trying to sound convincing. That wasn’t exactly why you were nervous this time. "Yeah, I’m sure that’s it.”

           You knocked timidly, half hoping he was asleep or not even inside.


           "It’s me.”

           "Come in.“

           Slowly, you stepped into the office and you felt Hoseok’s eyes on your outfit.

           He scoffed as you looked at him in anticipation.

           "You’re expecting something aren’t you?” He smirked and your face quickly contorted into an expression of annoyance.

           "What did you call me for?“ You exhaled, wondering why you even bothered to expect something from someone you’ve known for years.

           "Come here. I marked a few things I want you to edit.” He beckoned and you walked over.

           You moved your face closer to the paper on his desk, squinting. “Where’d you mark it? Do I need a microscope?”

           Hoseok chuckled and you felt his lips press a kiss on your cheek. Your eyes widened and you stood up hurriedly.

           "It’s in the next page.“ He pointed nonchalantly.

           You skeptically reached for the paper, maintaining your distance as he watched you, amused.

           "Are you more relaxed now?” he laughed.

           You glanced up at him in surprise. “What?”

           "You walked in like a terrified animal.“ he snorted. "It’s not like either of us are going to eat you alive. I mean, unless you want us to.”

           You rushed to cover his mouth hurriedly. “Can you please stop saying things like that?”

           He nodded as he slowly pulled your hand from his mouth. Neither of you broke the eye contact and you didn’t pull back. You were mesmerized by the fact that you hadn’t recognized either of them. Now that you were staring at him, feeling his hand in yours, you knew for sure he was Black Mask.

           "You know there’s a sexier way you could shut me up.“ he smiled and you chuckled.

           "What’s that?”

           He pulled your waist down and captured your lips in his. You inhaled sharply at the contact and you felt your hands slide up to his shoulders to steady yourself. He broke the kiss and you felt dizzy as you stared into your boss’s face instead of a mask this time. Your heart raced as he caressed your face gently.

           "You look beautiful.“ he whispered.

           You leaned over and kissed him again, wanting to make sure this was real. He welcomed it happily, guiding you to sit on his lap so you weren’t bending over to kiss him.

           "What am I doing? Oh my god.”

           You breathed as you pressed your forehead against his.

           Hoseok chuckled, “This is a bit crazy.”

           "I can’t believe…“ You studied his face. "Are you schizophrenic?”

           Hoseok rolled his eyes, “Shut up.”

           He bit your bottom lip and you wrapped your arms around his neck to pull him deeper into the kiss.

           Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and you both froze, hearts racing.

           "Yes?“ Hoseok called, calmly.

           "It’s Jimin. Hope you two aren’t fighting~” He chimed playfully.

           Hoseok smirked and spun his chair around to hide you on his lap. “Come in.”

           Jimin entered and hurriedly shut the door before you two revealed your position. “I can’t believe you started already.”

           Hoseok chuckled as he embraced you warmly. “I was just teaching her a few things.”

           Jimin smirked as he eyed you two with a mischievous glint in his eyes. “Well I’ll make sure to demonstrate a few more things when I get my hands on you.”

           You blushed as you felt Hoseok’s hand land on your exposed thigh. Mentally, you patted yourself in the back for choosing to wear a pencil skirt dress today.

            He leaned over and whispered, “This is going to drive me crazy.”

           You smiled, “Good. That’s what I was going for.”

           Hoseok patted your hip and you stood up understandably. “I just wanted to see you first thing in the morning. I’ll call you in if I find any errors for real.”

           You nodded, still finding his behavior weird but definitely welcomed. Before you made it to the door, you heard Jimin clear his throat.

           "Where’s MY good morning kiss?“ he questioned.

           You glanced over at Hoseok, not wanting him to be uncomfortable, but he nodded nonchalantly. Walking over, you leaned down to kiss Jimin sweetly, but he roughly pulled you down to straddle him. Immediately, his tongue slipped into yours and you couldn’t help that moan that it elicited from the back of your throat. His lips curled up and he broke the kiss.

           "What a sound to hear first thing in the morning.” he breathed on your lips as he lightly smacked your ass. “Now get out of my office before I take this skirt off in front of Hoseok.”

           You shivered and scrambled off of him, fixing your skirt and clothes, feeling both of their eyes on you hungrily. You felt sexy and wanted. Silently praising yourself for agreeing to this, you walked towards the door.

           "Wait.“ Hoseok called out and both yours and Jimin’s eyes were on him as he walked over to you. He reached out and adjusted a few stray strands of hair that they both had tousled. "There.”

           "Thanks.“ You blushed.

           He nodded curtly and went back to his desk.

           With one last look at them both watching you, you stepped out of the office. You were sure your cheeks were red and your body felt hot. With your heart racing, you returned to your desk and distracted yourself with your work.

           About an hour or so later, your head whipped up expectantly when the door opened to the office.

           "Wow, working hard as usual Y/N.” Jimin, grinning brightly, rushed over to you. “What’s the occasion? You look extra beautiful today.”

           You blushed, despite being taken aback by seeing this side of Jimin after how he was acting earlier. Soon, Hoseok also exited the office and caught you and Jimin chatting amiably. You watched the way his lips curled up into a smirk.

           "As usual, your desk is a mess, Y/N. You’re the first thing people see so be presentable for goodness sake.“

           With that, he stalked off, leaving you astounded.

           Jimin chuckled and leaned over to whisper seductively, "Let me get my dessert later during lunch.”

           You blushed as he laughed heartily. He turned around and began skipping out of the office while waving back at you.

           "We have to head to a meeting with the board. I’ll see you later, Y/N! Bye bye!“

           You didn’t realize you were staring blankly at the door they had disappeared through until you felt your co-worker tap your shoulder. Flinching, you spun around to find her wearing a concerned expression.

           "You okay? Mr. Jung must’ve scolded you harshly this morning, huh?”

           You laughed weakly. “It was definitely unexpected.”

           She looked at you sympathetically then returned to her work. You exhaled and ran your hand through your hair.

           Their changing personalities were definitely something you had to get used to. It was weird yet intriguing. It made you want to divulge all their other sides, in the only way you could. Then remembering Jimin’s statement, you suppressed your squeal and began counting down until lunch time.

           You made your way up to the rooftop warily. Jimin had texted you to meet him there and you were praying that none of your co-workers would join you. Luckily, you usually enjoyed eating lunch alone and everyone understood that by now, so no one bothered to question why you were slipping out so secretively. You opened the door to the rooftop curiously, but no one was there. Furrowing your brows, you glanced around. Stepping forward, you went to close the door and almost screamed when you found that Jimin was behind the door, smirking smugly.

           Before you could say anything, he pulled you towards him and locked lips with you. You were in no position or desire to resist as he pinned your back against the door, not breaking the kiss.  

           "Fuck this is hott.“ He whispered as he unbuttoned your shirt slightly.

           You were already breathing heavily. It was exhilarating and nerve-wrecking, being so out in the open. You were torn between wanting people to see you and wanting to suggest doing it someplace more hidden. But Jimin never gave you a choice on the matter as his cold fingers traced down your chest, making you shiver.

           "I’ve been wanting to do this since you handed me that drill in the office.” He whispered as he began nipping at your neck slowly and you felt yourself exhale with pleasure.

           "And I’ve been wanting to do this –“ he spun you around and pressed himself against your back. "Since that company outing.”

           Your breath hitched as he grinded into your ass, which was only protected by the thin fabric of your pencil skirt. He was already hard and you felt yourself getting turned on by his advances.

           "Why didn’t you?“ You breathed and you felt his hands cover your breasts.

           "Because I didn’t know you were such a little tease.” He spoke into your ear as he began massaging your boobs.

           You moaned as he rubbed his hardness behind you, and pleasured you with his hands in the front. Soon, his mouth found your neck as well. You were literally melting in his arms. You unbuttoned a few more of your shirt buttons as you rubbed your ass into him, causing him to growl, and he immediately slipped his hand inside your bra. Fingers rolling your nipples as you two slowly found a rhythm with your hips.

           "I need you naked with me inside you.“ he uttered.

           You spun around and wrapped your legs around his waist, biting back a groan as your wetness settled right over his bulge. Smirking, he rolled his hips and you reeled your head back, feeling your core throbbing with need. Something about seeing his face, seeing how much he wanted you, how much he craved for you –it was raw; it was real. Only a door and a few stairs were blocking your colleagues from hearing you two, and if anyone from the adjacent offices looked through their window, they would be getting themselves a free show. Your body tingled with excitement as you crashed your lips into his.

           Easily, he carried you to the benches and sat down so that you were comfortably straddling him. Placing his hands on the ends of the seat for leverage, he began bucking into you while he pushed your skirt up slyly. You were too engrossed in the way his tongue was playing around inside your mouth to worry about his hand climbing up your skirt. You were too busy making sure you rolled your hips into him at the same time he raised his for deeper friction.

           "Fuck.” he groaned as you traveled to his neck.

           "I’m so wet.“ You whimpered into his ear and immediately his hand shot underneath your skirt to touch you.

           You gasped at the contact while his eyes darkened with lust, waiting and wondering if you were going to scold him or not. But you simply rocked your hips forward to meet his fingers and he immediately captured your lips hungrily while he stroked your dampness. You were panting loudly as his hands and the fabric of your underwear added a new sensation to your need.

           "You feel so fucking good. So wet, for me.” he licked his lips as you both continued to rub against each other, full of lust and desire.

           Suddenly, you both heard footsteps and you scrambled off of him.

           "Your shirt.“ He mentioned, and you fumbled to button it back up while he tried to adjust the obvious bulge emerging from his pants. You teasingly grazed it before hopping to the other side of the table, earning a hiss from him. You opened your purse and threw your sandwich onto the table just as the doors swung open. A few of your co-workers waltzed in nonchalantly, chatting away.

           Jimin crossed his legs and smiled at you, amused as you stuffed your mouth nervously.

           "Was that good?” he chuckled, now back to his usually bright self but with an undeniably playful twinkle in his eye.

           Most people would think he was asking you about your lunch, but you knew he was talking about the position you were in just before.

           "Very.“ You breathed as a small smile splayed on your face.

           "I’m sure there’s more where that came from.” he grinned widely.

           "I hope so….“ You mumbled then glanced at the lonely water bottle he had taken out. "Aren’t you eating?”

           "I had a bit of dessert.“ He took his index finger and sucked it in front of you as he spoke. "I hope to finish it later.”

           You choked on whatever you had in your mouth at his implication and he giggled as he opened his water bottle for you. He waited for you to catch your breath before he commented,

           "Maybe you could have a taste later too.“

           You turned red and went back to coughing as he laughed at your reaction.

           You fanned yourself as you walked to the Conference Room where you and Hoseok usually practiced his speeches and presentations. Slowly, you opened the door and took a peek inside. Your heartbeat quickened as you spotted him with his tie off, shirt unbuttoned slightly, and sleeves rolled up to reveal his toned forearms – one of your weaknesses. Your previous encounter with Jimin left you sensitive and full of desire. You wondered if Hoseok would be willing to help you or if he really wanted to just get some work done. You stepped into the room and he glanced up at you, as he usually did, then returned to his papers. Disappointment washed over you as you took a seat next to him.

           "How was lunch?” He asked softly and you stared at him for a few seconds before you realized you had to answer.

           "It was good.“ You answered, still staring at him.

           Your eyes wandered to the lip mole he had and you wondered why you hadn’t put two and two together sooner. Then you found yourself eye-ing his neck and jaw line. You got flustered when Hoseok turned his head and found you gawking at him, but you couldn’t look away as he studied you carefully. His hands reached out and his thumb gently grazed your lips, making you warm all over.

           "Jimin, huh?” his lips curled up and you felt saddened when his hands left.

           "What?“ You questioned.

           "Your lips are nice and swollen.” Hoseok chuckled. “And unless there’s a third mask here that’s going around kissing you, or I had an out of body experience and made out with you without remembering, that was the work of Jimin.”

           You blushed. “Is…that okay?”

           He smiled as he returned to signing papers, “I wish you were only mine, but seeing as how you’re enjoying yourself, I don’t mind.”

           "You realllyyy don’t mind?“ You were a bit annoyed at his nonchalant attitude, so your hands found its way to his leg as you moved closer.

           His eyes were back on you curiously as you closed the distance.

           "Do you want me to be honest?” He questioned.

           You nodded and immediately, his hand grabbed yours to stop you from rubbing his leg to drive him crazy.

           "I want you to myself so bad that I feel like I’m going to go crazy when I don’t see you near me.“ He confessed. "Because when you’re gone, I know it’s not me touching you.”

           Your breath hitched at his words and immediately, you latched yourself onto his neck. You memorized the spot that he loved and his grip on your hand loosened, allowing you to trace his thighs as you climbed on him. He moaned as your tongue worked his sensitive spot.

           "You really are J-Hope.“ You breathed into your neck.

           "Disappointed?” he questioned.

           You stared at him in contemplation. “I’m not sure yet.”

           Then you leaned down and shared a gentle kiss that soon turned more passionate. His hands found your hips and your knee propped his legs open as you pressed up against him. You caught the way his forearms tensed as he held you steady.

           "There are no more rules.“ Your voice echoed in the conference room and you saw his face darken with the implication.

           He captured your lips and his hand found its way to the zipper of your pencil skirt.

           "May I?” he whispered on your lips.

           You gave him a firm nod before kissing him again. Soon, you straddled him freely without the restraints of your skirt and he traced the curves of your ass with his cold hands.

           "Shit your hands are always freezing.“ You cursed.

           He laughed. "Sorry.”

           Then he unbuttoned your shirt and playfully cupped your breasts for warmth. “Ahh…much better.”

           You visibly shivered from the temperature change and glared at him, but he soon thumbed both of your nipples to appease you. You groaned with pleasure as he trailed kisses down your exposed neck, your shirt hanging off you loosely.

           "We should lock the door.“ he whispered.

           "I already did.” You smirked triumphantly.

           He chuckled as he pressed his lips onto your shoulder, “You sly woman.”

           You were squirming under him as he skillfully toyed with your breasts. Your eyes were closed with pleasure and you felt yourself heating up. You knew he was watching you and you prayed you weren’t making awkward faces as he did so. You were so lost in the feeling of his hands on your sensitive buds and the fact that he was studying you as literally melted under his touch turned you on more.

           "You’re so beautiful.“ He muttered and you exhaled at the loss of contact when he pulled his hands away. But then, you felt him tenderly pulling down the straps of your bra as he gazed at your face. Your eyes fluttered open and stared back at him. In a flash, he pulled down your bra and the cold air of the conference room hit your already hard nipples. You inhaled sharply but it soon turned into a groan as you felt his mouth cover one breast and his hand massage the other.

           "Oh my god.” You whined. “Keep going.”

           Encouraged, Hoseok flicked his tongue out against your nipple and you pulled his head forward, needing more of him, needing him to continue, needing him.  

           "More.“ You begged. "Faster.”

           Hoseok obliged and began hurriedly swirling his tongue as you began rocking your hips against him. He moaned and the vibration ran straight to your need. He switched breasts and while one was in his mouth, the other was being rolled between his fingers, flicked, and rubbed. It was driving you insane.

           "I need you to touch me.“ You blurted.

           He sucked on your nipple loudly before glancing up at you. "Are you sure?”

           "Yes. Fuck, please.“ You breathed, clearly disheveled.

           He smiled and fixed your hair. "If you insist.”

           Then he went back to licking your more sensitive nipple while his hand traveled up your thigh. You were breathless with anticipation as his hands finally made it to your center. His fingers ghosted over your dampness and you rocked forward to make contact, knowing he was hesitant.

           He chuckled as he began stroking you with his fingers expertly while you pressed sloppy kisses on his lips and onto his neck.

           "You’re a mess.“ he teased.

           "Shut up.” You breathed. “You’re going to be a mess after me.”

           "Oh really?“ His lips curled up as his fingers quickened against your dripping underwear. Your mind went blank and you began breathing heavily, pressing your forehead on his shoulder as his fingers played with you. He smiled and kissed your neck sweetly.

           "I’ll take care of you, don’t worry.”

           You nodded as you locked lips with him while his free hand added a new wave of pleasure to your already heightening one by returning to your nipple. You screamed and his mouth covered yours in a passionate kiss to drown out your noises, as he led you to your orgasm just simply with his fingers and his mouth on your neck and lips alternatively. You limply lay in his arms, trying to catch your breath. He pulled your bra back to its original place and buttoned your shirt. Tapping your hip, he urged you to slip back into your skirt which you obeyed, since he did all the work and you just had to put your legs into it. Sighing with an amused smile on his face, he wrapped his arms around you lovingly.


           You nodded as you rested your head against his shoulders. You felt like a large baby in his embrace but it helped calm you down. He kissed your temple.

           "Let’s get to work then.”

           He leaned over to continue his paperwork while you stayed on his lap. As he was focused, you took the time to study his face. It still felt surreal to you that both him and Jimin were doing this with you. You weren’t sure when exactly you were going to wake up from a dream as good as this one.

           "Take a picture. It lasts longer.“ he rolled his eyes and you chuckled.

           "I see Hoseok is back.”

           He tapped his pen on paper in front of him. “This needs to be worded better.”

           You took a look at it and hummed. Then you grabbed the pen from his grasp but he pulled it away.

           "Noo. You never give me my pens back!“

           "I’m right here!” You argued as you smacked his leg. “You’ll literally see my every move with it.”

           He sighed and you swiped it from his grip as you began writing in your edits.

           The days following were every bit as breath-taking. You had no idea there were so many places you could fool around in in the office. You found yourself being dragged or ambushed at random times throughout the day. Not that you minded because they were very, very welcomed surprises. Yet, there was still a gnawing feeling in the back of your mind that something was off though. The more you got involved with Jimin and Hoseok, the more you got lost in the fantasy, and the more you wondered who they really were.

           Jimin locked the door as he found you in the copy room. No one ever went there other than you because most people had printers at their desks to print multiple copies. However, you needed to scan and print signed documents for safe keeping, so you were there often. You spun around curiously, but was immediately pushed back into the copy machine. Instinctively, knowing you had limited time, your hands unbuttoned Jimin’s pants as he groaned. He sucked on your neck and you hissed.

           "You can’t give me a mark here.“

           He hummed as he pulled down your tank top and began giving you a hickey right on the top of your boob. You breathed as you palmed him, thumbing the head of his cock through his boxers.

           "How much time do we have until someone notices we’re gone?” Jimin whined.

           "Maybe a minute or two?“ You whispered. "Maybe more?”

           He contemplated then murmured. “I need you.”

           Your eyes widened. “But what if you finish…”

           "I have an extra pair of boxers.“ he winked. "And I’m always fine going commando.”


           He squeezed your butt and bit your lip, stopping you before you could say anything.

           "I need you on your knees for me.” Jimin whispered against your lips and you felt your legs give way.

           You kissed his lips then worked down his neck as he writhed under your touch.

           "Y/N. I need you NOW.“ he growled.

           You hummed and found yourself kneeling in front of his bulge. Smirking, you continued to palm him as you watched his cock twitch under your touch. You glanced up and his face was contorted in undeniable pleasure. He bit his lip sensually, biting back a groan, and soon you leaned forward and pressed your lips onto the fabric of his boxers. He whimpered and you smiled, feeling empowered that you, for once, were making him come undone. You licked his length as your fingers rubbed the head of his cock.

           "Fuck.” he cursed and you found yourself slipping your tongue through the hole in his boxers to touch his unclothed dick.

           He reeled his head back.

           "Do that again babygirl.“ he moaned and you flicked your tongue out again.

           "Take my cock in your mouth.” he instructed and you traced his length with your tongue.

           Then you pulled back and through his boxers, began licking the slit of cock as you pumped him. He hissed as the friction was both painful and inviting, but he stuck his own hands in his pants to speed up the process.

           "Turn around for me, on all fours.“ he demanded.

           You did so and soon found his clothed hardness ramming against your ass while you moaned.

           "Shhh baby girl.” He hummed mischievously. “Someone will catch us if you’re too loud.”

           You rolled your ass onto him and he slapped it as he groaned. Your heart was racing as his noises began getting louder. You soon lost contact but you didn’t dare turn around without his permission. Suddenly, you were pulled back by your shirt and he lay on the floor, his hands pumping his free cock in front of you.

           "Come here baby girl.“ he moaned as he continued pleasing himself while his eyes raked your body.

           You crawled over to him and he licked his lip, panting.

           "Take your top off.” he instructed.

           You pulled off your blazer and tank top. With his free hand, he unclipped your bra and immediately latched his mouth onto you. You let out a loud groan and he began bucking his hips up wildly as you continued to say slurs mixed with drawn out moans at the feeling of his mouth on your nipple.

           "Fuck.“ he pushed you off of him and sat up, close to coming.

           You bit your lip and wrapped your arms behind him, covering his hands with your own, moving it at the same pace.

           "Imagine it’s me.” You whispered and the image sent him over the edge. Guiding his hands, you pumped him through his high as you bit into his neck to suppress your own growing desire at what you were witnessing.

           Hurriedly, you dressed yourself and found a box of tissues to hand to him. He cleaned himself up while you continued copying files, your heart racing.

           "Turned on?“ he growled as he nibbled at your earlobe.

           You blushed.

           "That was hott.” he whispered. “Let’s hope next time it’ll be your hands on my cock so you could feel it yourself.”

           You shivered and soon found yourself alone in the room.

           "Oh my god.“ You exhaled in awe as you pulled back your hair, to ventilate your warm and sweating body.

           "Y/N!” Jimin giggled brightly as he greeted you first thing in the morning.

           You grinned but you now could pinpoint the way his eyes turned dark and sensual for a split second before he was beaming innocently again. You swallowed hard at the thoughts that probably flittered through his mind in that second but you shook your head, erasing those thoughts away.

           And without fail, Hoseok would smirk as he walked in and make fun of you as he usually did.

           "You’re such a slob Y/N.“

           "Wow, look who’s early for once.”

           "What’re you wearing, an alligator on your feet?“

           It always made you wonder if he meant it or not. But when you entered the office and they both vied to be your first good morning kiss, you immediately forgot all of those thoughts.

           Everything escalated quickly at the beginning of the following week. It started with a video conference to the Corporate Head to go over the statistics of the branch, now that Jimin and Hoseok had been working together for a little over a month already. You sat in the middle of them, since the CEO wanted you present to make sure the two weren’t fabricating things.

           "Has it been a month and a half already?” You commented in awe.

           Jimin grinned, “Crazy isn’t it?”

           "Yeah. Wow.“ You flipped through the notes you made and distributed them.

           "You’ve been fooling around with two of the hottest guys in this city for that long.” Jimin smirked and you blushed.

           "Hey, hey.“ Hoseok warned. "No cheap tricks during this conference.”

           "I don’t know what you’re talking about.“ Jimin shrugged unconvincingly.

           Hoseok took off his jacket and covered your exposed legs. "Everything with skin tempts him.”

           You chuckled.

           "Shut up Hoseok. I don’t feel the need to ram my dick into you.“ Jimin claimed.

           "No?” Hoseok’s lips curled up. “I’m pretty sure in college you asked me if I was interested in experimenting.”

           Jimin’s eyes flitted to you curiously. “What about you, Y/N?”

           "What?“ You blinked.

           Hoseok rubbed your arm comfortingly then instructed. "Stay on your toes or one of us gets fired.”

           You nodded while Jimin snorted nonchalantly.

           "I’m charming as hell. Don’t worry.“

           Hoseok rolled his eyes then a video call appeared. Immediately, Hoseok turned serious and Jimin flashed his brightest smile. You felt yourself shiver at the quick change. But then you sat up straighter as the CEO’s face appeared on the screen.

           Everything was going smoothly. You and Hoseok did most of the talking while Jimin laughed, agreed, and threw in a joke or two. While Hoseok was discussing something with the CEO, you felt Hoseok’s jacket slip off your leg and a warm hand lay on your thigh instead. You gulped, knowing it was Jimin’s. But you couldn’t make it seem as if something was wrong and distract Hoseok or make the CEO question you two. So you tried to keep a straight face as your heart rammed into your chest. His hands were tracing circles in your inner thighs and instinctively, your legs spread apart slightly, allowing him to travel closer to your growing wetness. Heat pooled into your lower stomach as his fingers caressed the creased between your thighs and hip bone playfully.

           Suddenly, you felt another hand on your other leg and your eyes widened as Hoseok slipped underneath your skirt too. He and Jimin continued talking calmly while you were trying not to panic or let out a groan. Hoseok was trying to push Jimin’s hand away from you but Jimin fought back by gripping onto your skin. You shifted uncomfortably and exhaled slowly. You felt Hoseok tense while Jimin smiled at the sound. Soon, you gripped the end of your chair as you felt both of their fingers stroking you; you were going to explode in a matter of time. To keep your sanity and your face in front of your CEO, you gripped their hands and pried them off of you, despite your body’s protests.

           "CEO, I actually have a few more things I need to finish by myself.” You emphasized knowing that their dark eyes were on you at the implication. “Please excuse me.”
           "Yes of course. Thanks for your time.“ The CEO bowed and you hurried out of the room, trying to figure out which room you should go into in order to release the growing urge inside you.

           Suddenly, you were pulled into one of the filing closets and immediately, you crashed your lips into his.

           "There’s no way I’m going to let a lady finish what I started.” Hoseok whispered as you pulled his hips closer to you. “I want to please you.”

           You growled at his statement and attacked his upper lip, swirling your tongue on that lip mole that you could stare at all day long. He breathed heavily and lifted you up easily. Wrapping your legs around him, he carried you to the nearest surface while you plastered his neck with kisses, licks, love bites, and moans. Luckily, there was small table in the corner of the room and as soon as you were settled on top of it, his hands traveled underneath your skirt. You wrapped your arms around his neck to deepen the kiss as he began rubbing your clit through your soaked panties.

           "I need someone down there, Hoseok.“ You whimpered and he bit your lip, feeling completely turned on by your begging.

           "As you wish.” He spread your legs and pushed your skirt up higher on your thighs.

           He exhaled and closed his eyes, and you blushed, embarrassed.

           "Fuck. You’re so wet.“ He licked his lips hungrily and glanced up at you. You felt a new wave of juices flood your underwear at the way he looked at you. Your breath hitched as you watched him lean closer, his breath ghosting over your core now. He pressed his lips into you and you immediately moaned. He placed his lips at a different spot and had you squirming with desire. As if understanding, he flicked his tongue out and you groaned, gripping the table to control your body. Suddenly, the door knob turned but Hoseok’s tongue continued to lick stripes up and down you.

           "Hoseok.” You hissed.

           "Don’t worry.“ he hummed as he pressed a kiss onto your folds again. You carded your hands through his hair, no longer caring if someone walked in on you two. This feeling was indescribable and you didn’t want him to stop.

           Your eyes widened as Jimin slipped into the room, looking a bit angry at first. Yet when he spotted you and Hoseok, his eyes became lidded.

           "Holy shit.” he growled, locking the door, and rushing to crash his lips onto yours.

           "Mmm.“ You moaned as Hoseok’s tongue quickened its pace on your clit. You were practically dripping at this point.

           Jimin stuck his tongue into your mouth and slipped his hands into your shirt. You were trying to register exactly what was happening but your core was throbbing. You needed more. You wanted more.

           As if both them heard your thoughts, Jimin ripped your shirt open and began sucking on your nipple while Hoseok pulled your underwear to the side and licked you clean, no fabric stopping either of you from feeling each other.

           "Oh my god.” You exhaled as you rocked your hips forward, needing Hoseok’s tongue, needing Jimin’s tongue as you were getting close to your orgasm.

           Hoseok gripped your thigh as he pulled your underwear off and began flicking his tongue into you, licking and sucking you clean.

           "Faster.“ You moaned and Hoseok obliged, meeting your hips with his mouth as you bucked into his tongue needily.

           Jimin, not wanting to miss out on the fun, continued to play with your nipple with his tongue and fingers. But hearing your breathiness and feeling your breasts bounce as you rocked into Hoseok’s face, he wanted to put you over the edge. His free hand slipped down your skirt and began thumbing over your clit as Hoseok’s tongue worked you.

           "OH MY G—.” You screamed but Jimin’s tongue was in yours, immediately swallowing all of your heavy breathing and sounds. In no time, his hands and Hoseok’s tongue had you seeing stars and coming undone in front of both of them. 

           They both smirked smugly as you fell into Jimin’s shoulder weakly. Hoseok tossed Jimin your underwear, which just so happened to be red.

           "Wow.“ Jimin grinned. "Lovin’ the color.”

           You rolled your eyes, but you couldn’t find your words. Hoseok caressed your face and you pressed your cheek into his cold palm, welcoming the refreshing temperature. He laughed as he placed his hands on your neck, trying to cool down your body.

           "You both suck.“ You hissed. "I can’t believe you would finger me in front of the CEO and then attack me at the same time.”

           Jimin and Hoseok chuckled.

           "But did you hate it?“ Jimin teased.

           "Would you suck his dick if I said I’d want to do it again?” You bantered.

           Jimin glanced at Hoseok whose eyes widened at the question. He shrugged and nodded.

           "Yeah, I’d suck his dick.“

           "Hell no.” Hoseok backed away. “I knew it! Get away from me!”

           "He knew it?“ You questioned.

           "I liked to take a peek in the bathroom during college.” Jimin giggled then wiggled his eyebrows. “It is WOW.”

           Hoseok blushed and got flustered. “Don’t say that!”

           "Well I did feel it.“ You smirked and wriggled your fingers. "Pretty impressive.”

           "Definitely would suck that.“ Jimin nodded firmly.

           "Both of you shut up about my dick.” Hoseok commanded as he pulled your shirt back onto you while Jimin continued to examine your underwear.

           "Jimin, give it back.“ You reached out nervously.

           His lips curled up. "It’d be sexy if you went commando ~”

           "One orgasm is fine for today, thanks.“ You snatched it from him and defiantly put it on, fixing your skirt afterwards. It felt grossly damp, but it wasn’t like you had a spare. Though, you should’ve learned by now to bring one.

           "I was going to say. I bought you a pair.” Jimin pulled a black thong out of his pocket. “Since it seems uncomfortable to walk around in wet underwear. Hey that rhymed!”

           “Yeah, you should quit and be a rapper.” Hoseok commented dryly. 

           Jimin glared at him, not appreciating his sass.

           Blushing, you grabbed the black thong from him and started to put it on as they watched you.

           "Well, don’t look!” You hissed and they both turned their backs to you.

           But Jimin soon turned his head and you glared at him knowingly, not having budged from your position. Hoseok flung his arms around his friend’s shoulders to give you privacy. You exhaled after slipping it on, a lot more comfortable with a new pair of panties.

           You turned around and smiled as the two of them were pinching and smacking each other merrily.

           One night, you and Hoseok had to work overtime because of a big project that you both had been running for months prior to Jimin’s arrival. You ended up joining him in his office since he didn’t want you by yourself outside in your cubicle. You sat in Jimin’s table and glanced over at him working diligently. You did your work, but every so often, your eyes flickered over to him.

           "What is it?“ he questioned. "You’ve been staring for a while.”

           "Um…“ You pursed your lips. "Aren’t you going to Club Masquerade tonight?”

           Hoseok chuckled and glanced up, “Is that what you’re worried about?”

           "No…I was just curious. Do you like have to cancel your clients or something?“

           He shook his head, "If the clients want to cancel because I’m not there then that’s fine, but if they still want to come in, there are other gentleman hosts that cover for me.”

           "Ah.“ You nodded. "So you’ve been working there since you’ve been here?”

           "Mmm…“ he pondered. "No. I was here a few years before Jimin found the job for us.”

           "But you both had one already…why?“

           Hoseok shrugged, "It was fun. A stress reliever. Much like why you and the other clients come.”

           You nodded slowly then returned to your papers. But you put your pen down and blurted out, “But when you and Jimin had girlfriends, did you still work there?”

           Hoseok laughed and leaned back in his chair. “We never had girlfriends while we worked there. Why’re you curious about our lives?”

           "I don’t know… I’ve always been curious about you both.“ You mumbled.

           Hoseok frowned, "You know you’ll have to choose just one of us.”


           "Jimin might be up for it, but I’m not into poly-relationships.” he stated curtly. “So don’t get involved in our personal lives.”

           "Pfft.“ You scoffed, pink dusting your cheeks. "Like I like either one of you like that.”

           "Oh?“ Hoseok smirked. "I’m pretty sure you admitted to having the hotts for Jimin, and the way you giggle and smile around him is a whole new level.”

           You turned red and stared down at your paperwork. Hoseok snorted and went back to his work as well.

           You were so concentrated that you didn’t hear Hoseok leave his desk and walk over to you. Not until you felt him trailing kisses down your neck tenderly. All the tension that had been built up from being hunched over a desk all day melted away. Slowly, he pulled your blazer off and continued kissing you from shoulder to shoulder. You stood up and pushed him gently against Jimin’s bookcase. He gazed down at you and you planted a soft kiss on his lips. You stared at each other for a few seconds, before your lips connected again. He traced pictures onto your skin as you pressed into him.

           "Hoseok. J-Hope… whoever you are…“ You muttered into his mouth as you leaned down to kiss him again but you felt him freeze.

           "What’s wrong?” You looked up at him worriedly as he glanced at you.

           He shook his head, “I can’t do this anymore, Y/N.”

           "What?“ You furrowed your brow.

           "I’m done with this proposition.” He stated as he covered your shoulders with your blazer considerately.

           "Did I do something wrong?“

           "No.” Hoseok chuckled. “You didn’t do anything.”

           "Then…why?“ You questioned.

           He smiled at you as he gathered his papers. "Get home safely, Y/N.”

           With that, he disappeared, leaving you in the middle of his office all alone. You were flabbergasted.

           What just happened?

           The next day, you approached Hoseok but he didn’t even glance your way. Jimin looked at you for an answer but you shrugged. He smiled and patted your head then marched into the office after his friend. You sat at your desk and waited for Hoseok to call you in, but it never came. You knocked and entered the office. Both of them had piles of papers on their desks when you peeked in.

           "Oh come in, Y/N!“ Jimin grinned.

           "Did you need anything from me? Is there any finished paperwork that I should scan?”

           "Here.“ Hoseok tapped a stack at the corner of the desk.

           You grabbed it quietly, not used to him being so compliant. Glancing over at Jimin, he smiled and shrugged. With a bow, you left the office.

           A little later, Jimin pulled you into and cornered you in the cleaning closet. When things were getting really heated, he pulled back, smirking.

           "Should we cancel it?” he whispered and you glanced up at him.


           "It’s no fun when someone drops out of it, right?”

           You looked down, contemplating.

           "And don’t feel too bad.“ Jimin chuckled. "We had our own little bet about Silver.”


           "This whole rivalry started because of a bet.” he shrugged. “So don’t feel bad that you couldn’t choose someone.”

           "This was some bet?“ You barked.

           Jimin stepped back with his hands up. "Don’t kill the messenger. Whoever you chose had gloating rights about being the best host is all. Nothing bad.”

           You exhaled, exasperated. “So this was just really a game for both of you. Even after the fact that you knew it was me.”

           Jimin studied you intently and you breathed, trying to compose yourself. After a few minutes of fighting back tears, you nodded.

           "Yes. Fine. Let’s call it off.“

           Jimin nodded and before he could say anything, you burst out of the closet. You planted yourself back in your desk and stared daggers at the silhouette of Hoseok pacing in his room. Jimin soon arrived back in the office, cracking jokes and giggling with your co-workers. You were flustered at how both of them could act like none of it happened, while you were seething and ticked off. Finally, you jumped out of your seat and stormed into Hoseok’s office.

           "So this was just a game for both of you?” You roared.

           "Pretty much.“ Hoseok nonchalantly answered, not bothering to look up at you as he scribbled notes.

           ” And you didn’t have the decency to tell me?“

           "Well you still got something valuable out of it so I don’t see a problem.”

           "So all those words and actions was just all for gloating rights?“ You breathed. "Even when you knew it was me?”

           Hoseok looked up at you coldly. “Y/N. I don’t know why you’re getting worked up. It wasn’t like either of us were going to be your boyfriend or anything.”

           "You just pretended to care and be a gentleman. But in reality, you’re a dick. You’re the actual worst.“ You spat out.

           "It’s my job Y/N. And here you are pretending that you’re all innocent –”

           "I never pretended Hoseok. I may have been ignorant, yes. But I was never not myself.“

           "I’ve never pretended either.”

           "Bullshit.“ You storm away. "Go back to fucking people.”

           Hoseok scoffed. “You know I will! So go back to your precious Red Mask!”

           "I will!“ You screamed. "No one even likes you! They just want to use you to make themselves feel loved!”

           With that, you slammed the door, surprising your co-workers. Jimin started walking over to you and you glared at him.

           "Don’t.“ You warned him and he backed off knowingly.

           You grabbed your things and hurried out of the office for the day.

           The next morning, Jimin was at your desk with a coffee in hand. You glanced up at him and a gentle smile was on his face.

           "I’m really sorry if we hurt you.” he apologized. “You left before I could explain things.”

           "Like what? How you both played with me?“

           "I wanted to cut it off so we can actually start fresh.” He admitted.

           "What?“ You mumbled.

           "I want to start again.” He handed you the coffee. “We were getting to know each other even before you found out I was Red. I thought we had some chemistry even before the fiasco.” He chuckled. “I think the whole physical thing got in the way of that.”

           You stared at him in awe and he grabbed your hand, placing the coffee cup into your hold.

           "And for the record, you agreed to do it.“ Jimin stated seriously. "We didn’t force you into anything.”

           "I know.“ You muttered.

           He pinched your cheek. "So yes? To starting over again?”

           You smiled and nodded. “I’d like that.”

           "Perfect.“ He winked and headed into his office.

           You sipped on your coffee, a little less angry. Jimin did have a point. You had taken the risk when you agreed to it. None of them forced you into the bet. In fact, they gave you plenty of chances to end it. And no one told you to get attached or to assume something more than physicality would come out of it. You exhaled then perked up when Hoseok arrived at the office. But he passed by you wordlessly once again.

           You looked around and even your co-workers were surprised that he had no snide remark to greet you with.

           "Maybe it’s another off morning for him?” your cubicle neighbor whispered.

           You nodded worriedly. Had your words been too harsh yesterday? Hopefully he just needed time to cool off.

           But the days following were filled with the continued cold shoulder from Hoseok. Fortunately though, you and Jimin became particularly close in that span of time. Since you knew his secret, he felt unburdened whenever he was around you. He spoke freely and made dirty jokes when you two were alone. You had lunch together almost every day and all your co-workers were complaining at how adorable you two looked together. You quite enjoyed the attention.

           "Hey, hey ~ I’ve come to collect our rooftop lunch.“ Jimin appeared in front of your desk at noon on the dot.

           You grinned as your workers stared with envy. "I have to buy lunch first…”

           "I’ll accompany you, no worries. You can’t get out of having lunch with me.“ he laughed.

           "I wouldn’t dream of it.” You grabbed your wallet and walked out with him.

           But things just weren’t the same anymore. Every time you passed the conference room or every time you were copying files, flashes of what you did there came back into your mind. You stared at your resignation letter one day as you contemplated handing it to Hoseok and Jimin before you left for the weekend. But soon it was ripped out of your hand and you gasped as you found Jimin in possession of it. He sat at the front of the copy machine as he read it. But contrary to your imagined reaction, he grinned widely.

           "Does this mean you’ll just be a regular friend now?“

           You chuckled at his response as he approached you. “I guess it does.”

           "Then what do you say you let me have you one more time before you disappear?” He whispered into your ear seductively.

           You locked eyes with him, in deep thought.

           "Back again, huh?“ the Club Masquerade receptionist greeted you brightly.

           You laughed and bowed.

           "You know the way.” she smiled.

           Your feet took you to the room that Jimin had told you to go to with no hesitation.

           "Oh. Chims your girl is waiting for you.“ the receptionist called out as Jimin slid onto her table.

           "Awesome.” He grabbed a mint from her desk and popped it into his mouth.

           "And J-Hope yours is waiting for you too.“ 

           She glared at Jimin then smiled at Hoseok who adjusted his mask and nodded.


           "Both of you, don’t cause me any trouble today.“ The receptionist rolled her eyes.

           "When am I ever trouble?” J-Hope laughed. “It’s that man.”

           "Ladies like trouble.“ Chims smirked.

           "Go! Both of you! Your clients are waiting!” she shooed them away from her desk.

           The doorknob turned and you sat up expectantly, fixing your mask giddily. Hoseok entered the room swiftly, distracted as he was hurriedly buttoning up his cuffs.

           "Sorry I’m a little late. The traffic was a bit …“ He finally glanced up, recognizing you immediately.

           "Oh.” he stated flatly. “Must be the wrong room. I’ll go grab Chims…”

           But before he took another step, you hooked your leg around his to stop him. Hoseok glanced down as you circled him, your hands roaming across his chest.

           "What’re you doing?“

           "So both of us have been assholes to each other.” You mumbled as you stopped in front of him.

           He stared at you, trying to figure out what you were doing.

           "So I’m going to be straight with you.“

           He raised a brow to urge you to get to the point.

           "Which do you like… work Y/N or masquerade Y/N?” You fiddled with his tie.

           "Why does that matter?“ he curtly questioned.

           "Because… ” You smirked as your hands reached out and slowly removed his mask.

           “Yeah, so I think I’m going to choose Black Mask.” You giggled into the phone.

           "REALLY? I swore you would go for Red Mask!“ Your friend yelled.

           "I don’t know.” You exhaled. “Black Mask just makes me feel good…as a person too, yknow? Like he doesn’t just want to please me…he genuinely wants me to learn about myself. Plus I just feel so safe to initiate and try new things with him. Red Mask makes me feel so obedient and it’s thrilling, yes, but I feel like it’s more of warfare and competition with him. But Black Mask, he’s both gentle and considerate, with an edge.”

           "Okay girl.“ Your friend laughed. "You’ve totally got the hotts for Black Mask.”

           "I do not!“ You squealed.

           "You were totally just like ‘oh my gosh he makes me feel loved and like a natural womannn’.” Your friend mimicked.

           "Oh shut up!“

           "But what’s happening with that boss that you had a crush on?”

           “Oh I’m not sure…”

           "Y/N. This is Mr. Jung. Mr. Jung, this is your new secretary, Y/N.“

           "Pleased to meet you.” You smiled and he shook your hand happily.

           "Pleasure is mine, Y/N.“

           You stared through the blinds at his silhouette dreamily.

           "Y/N!” He called you over and you hurriedly fixed up your hair and clothes then scurried to his office.

           "Yes, Mr. Jung?“ You smiled.

           "I need a bit of help here.”

           "Oh let me show you.“ You grinned as you fixed something on his computer.

           "Oh wow. You’re great. Thanks!”


           But he didn’t show much interest in you past the subtle compliments, and you lost hope that he even saw you as more than his secretary after a few months. You left it as an unrequited crush and began trying to see other people.

           "Guys, this is my boyfriend.“ You introduced one day to your co-workers excitedly.

           Soon after, Hoseok began picking fights with you and your signature bickering ensued for years after.

           When you realized Black Mask was Hoseok out of all people, you thought you were going to go crazy. How could you tell your boss that seemed to LOATHE the very ground you walked on that you liked how he whispered sweetly to you and made you feel loved in all aspects? Whenever he held you as Hoseok, you prayed that he had truly fallen in love with you.

           But then later on, the fact that he wasn’t even interested in the bet anymore seemed to indicate that he lost any motivation and it hurt to think that he didn’t feel attracted to you enough to continue. It made you angry. You felt like he had toyed with your feelings, given you hope, only to laugh in your face and rip it away.

           You groaned and slumped your head down onto your desk. Yes, you had had a secret crush on your boss for years, but you stifled that long ago when he eradicated any hope of reciprocating your feelings by constantly taunting, teasing, and fighting with you.

           You never wanted to admit it, but you loved when he argued with you. It made you feel special considering he paid no attention to anyone else. You thought you were insane and your friends begged you to move on from this unhealthy crush, but you couldn’t. That was until Jimin came into your life. You hoped and prayed that he would change your heart. He was sweet, charming, and handsome. What was not to love? You had wished that he was Black Mask so your decision would be finalized because at least, he showed some sort of interest in you with his obvious flirting.

           But fate had other plans.

[A few hours earlier]

           "Then what do you say you let me have you one more time before you disappear?” Jimin whispered into your ear seductively.

           You locked eyes with him, in deep thought.

           Then he muttered, “Do you wanna know a secret?”

           You nodded, intrigued.

           "Then follow me to my office after a bit.“

           Jimin soon disappeared and you walked to the office, taking note that everyone had already left for the day.

           "Okay Hoseok. Why’re you completely ignoring her?” Jimin exhaled as he entered the room, leaving the door slightly ajar so you could listen in.

           "How could YOU go back to acting normally after all the things we did with her?“ Hoseok argued.

           "Dude, it was just a bet, she knows that. And she’s moved past it.”

           "But it wasn’t for me! As soon as I found out it was her, she wasn’t just another customer that I could fool around with!“ Hoseok yelled and your eyes widened in surprise.

           "You actually really like her.” Jimin mumbled.

           "Yes! I have for a while now, but I just can’t do anything right when I’m around her. So I just act like an asshole so she won’t figure out how I feel and partially because then she actually takes notice of me. She’s just also really adorable when she’s angry and arguing.“

           He laughed as he combed his hands through his hair.

           "She’s the one person I’ve felt most comfortable with all these years, but now I can’t even face her.”


           "Because now I love her even more.” He breathed then glanced at Jimin. “And she likes you. And you…you’re a catch! You treated her properly as her boss, and maybe she likes aggressive types better after dark. Maybe I stood a chance with the mask on, but now that she knows it’s me, I know for sure she doesn’t feel like that about me. She doesn’t even know what to call me – she called me J-Hope or Hoseok or whatever a few days ago. And that just set me off. I couldn’t keep deluding myself into thinking that she would like me as me. She may have liked Black Mask J-Hope, but she would never go for 'Haughty Hoseok’.”

           Jimin shook his head, trying not to laugh. “Hoseok, no one calls you that. You’re the only one calling yourself that.”

           "Not with how I’ve treated her, Jimin.“ Hoseok continued without hearing his friend’s remark. "I don’t know…I really liked her as Black Mask and even more as Hoseok…but it’s probably hard to believe that I, as her asshole of a boss, have been head over heels in love with her all these years.”

           You gasped.


           "Y/N. What happened to your boyfriend?“ One of your co-workers asked.

           "Oh. I broke up with him. He was 'too nice’, y'know?” You stated offhandedly, but little did you know that Hoseok was listening in intently. He was excited you were single again, and took a mental note that you didn’t want a guy that was too nice. So he ended up expressing himself roughly after that day, and somehow, he ended up getting so used to it that he couldn’t be honest with you and open about his feelings for you anymore.

           "Please stop wearing those see through shirts. No one wants to see you in those!“ Hoseok yelled and stormed into his office.

           He mumbled to himself. "I’m going to go crazy if you show too much skin around here.”


           You stumbled forward and he caught you hurriedly.

           "Are you serious? I’m not going to pay for your injuries! Pay attention!“ he scolded then walked away.

           He covered his face with his hands, his heart racing. "Dammit. She needs to be careful. I almost had a heart attack. I thought she was going to get hurt!”


           Your heart fluttered and you bit your lip to suppress the squeal that was surfacing. All this time, you both had been worried that neither of you felt the same way. You had been dancing around each other for so long.

           After a few minutes, Jimin emerged, grinning expectantly.

           "Jimin…“ You smiled, gratefully.

           "Well you won’t be needing this, right?” He ripped up your resignation letter. Then he winked at you, “But I can still pencil you in for later?”

           You laughed, and he ruffled your hair.

           "He’s a handful, especially when trying to get him to open up, but he is honestly the best guy, trust me.“

           "I know.” You blushed. “I’ve been with him for years.”

           Jimin patted your hip encouragingly.

           "Then you better go get him, Tiger. Same place, same time. You know how it goes.“  

            You laughed heartily with him.


           "Which do you like… work Y/N or masquerade Y/N?” You fiddled with his tie.

           "Why does that matter?“ he curtly questioned.

           "Because… ” You smirked as your hands reached out and slowly removed his mask. “I like you both as J-Hope and Hoseok.”

           You stared at each other in silence. When he didn’t move away or refuse you, you gained confidence and closed the distance between your bodies.

           "So…“ You whispered as you hovered your lips over his. "What’re you going to do about it?”

           Gently, he lifted the mask off your face and chucked it to the side. You grinned as you saw tenderness in the way he looked at you.  

           "You sly woman.“ He pulled you flush against him by enveloping your waist. With his breath tickling your face, he commented. "For the record, just because I’m a gentleman doesn’t mean I can’t be rough with you.”

           "Thank goodness.“ You smirked as you wrapped your arms around his neck. "I kinda like it a little rough.”

           "I know.“ He chuckled as he finally captured your lips with his. You deepened the kiss as you tightened your hold on him happily. After a few minutes, he pressed his forehead onto yours, sighing contently.

           "What am I going to do with you?”

           Your fingers slowly began unbuttoning his shirt and you fluttered your eyes up at him seductively.

           "Hmm…I can think of a few things you can do with me.“ You bit your lip temptingly.

           Hoseok laughed and pushed you down into the couch gently as he climbed on top of you. You were seeing his complete face staring back at you in the very room where you two had first been intimate. Your lips curled up at the memory of how nervous you were just a month ago and how he had calmed you down so easily.

           "Well after we do what YOU want, how about we grab dinner?” He hovered his lips over yours as he spoke.

           "So dessert first?“ You chuckled.

           He smirked, "Yes. Dessert before…”

           He kissed you passionately and without warning, taking your breath away.

           "And after.“ He whispered.

           You pulled him down and crashed your lips onto his hungrily.


           "Looks like I’ll be taking over the best host spot ~“ Jimin giggled as the receptionist looked at him inquisitively.

           "J-Hope just graduated Club Masquerade.” he sang as a matter-of-factly.

           "What? With who? Silver??“ the receptionist gasped.

           Jimin grabbed a mint from her table and sat on the edge.

           "Oh mannn.” she groaned. “He was our best gentleman persona!!”

           "I could be both.“ Jimin smirked confidently.

           "You can’t be both our best aggressor and best gentleman.” the receptionist rolled her eyes. “Or are you tryng to tire your dick out?”

           Jimin cracked up.

           "What about you?“ she questioned.

           "What about me?” he tilted his head, puzzled.

           "Aren’t you thinking of taking off the mask anytime soon too?“

           Jimin’s lips curled up mischievously as he spotted an attractive female walk past him; she had given him a flirtatious smile. He winked right back at her and continued to eye her figure as she walked away.

           "Never.” he hummed.

           The bell rang, signaling that someone had entered and immediately the two spun around, but Jimin was quicker to slide towards the wide-eyed young woman, clearly a newcomer. He flashed his most dashing grin as he recited,

           "Welcome to Club Masquerade, where we make your fantasies come true.“

           His expression darkened lustfully, and the new customer shivered visibly with excitement.

           "How can I please you today?”

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

The Saga Continues… Masquerade II 

Tyler Seguin #12

Requested by Anon:  Omg I loved your Morgan rielly drabble so much I was smiling so big😍 could you do a Tyler Seguin one where you are taking your two chocolate labs for a run when Tyler’s labs run up to you and you get to talking abt your dogs and he asks you out 😙

*Thank you so so much! I love all my Mo drabbles tooo, thank you again. :) This is kinda, IDK, cute and fun but it starts with dog humping so be warned, I guess. Enjoy!!:)*

Word count: 982

Originally posted by dunbaerrito

You shouldn’t even have been that surprised when it happened. Dogs have humped you more than humans have. So when the big chocolate Labrador bound over, tongue hanging out of his open mouth and started to make love to half of your body, all while your own two dogs sat there looking as amused as ever, you shouldn’t have been shocked.

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anonymous asked:

first time with jungkook? both of you an idol and you're younger than him! fluff smut pls?

First time:

“Baby are you still coming over later?” Jungkook asked you as he leaned his forehead against yours. Both of you were on Music Core tonight and to make things better you were going head to head for best song of the week. You nodded your head smiling brightly at your boyfriend of five months. 

“I wouldn’t miss spending time with my oppa.” You said sweetly pecking his nose. Jungkook felt his heart jump at your confession but since you were younger and shorter then him he had to tease you. 

“I hope you feel that way even when we win.” He said eyes sparkling. 

“Yah! What makes you so sure you can beat us?” You asked him poking his ribs as he giggled backing you up against the wall sure that no one was around. 

“Because we’re Bangtan.” He said cockily before he winked. 

“Whatever. F.S.B are just as good.” You challenged looking him dead in the eyes.

“Ok. Fine. Since you think your so good let’s place a bet.” He said smirking when you paused.

“Fine.” You say sticking your nose in the air. “If I win you have to buy me food for a week and do my dorm chores!” You squealed happy at your answer and Jungkook nodded his head his eyes seeming to hold fire. 

“Ok jagi.. So sweet and innocent.. But as you know I’m a bad boy.. So when we win.. That virginity is mine..” He said grabbing your chin making you look at him. You blushed madly biting down on your bottom lip. You had been running from Jungkook every time he mentioned sex to you. You were scared because it was your first time. And though he only had sex with one other person you were still scared you wouldn’t be good enough. 

“Take it or leave it~” He coed sweetly watching you hoping you would say yes. He got tired of taking care of himself with his hand. He wanted- no he needed you. 

“Fine.” You said feeling brave. You weren’t one to turn down a bet no matter what it was. He smirked widely letting his dimples flash before he leaned down giving you a peck on the lips. 

“Good luck jagi..” He said his voice dropping an octave deeper before he left you standing there turned on and confused. 

You sighed walking back to your dressing room knowing your manager was waiting for you so you could get ready. He approved of the relationship and so did Bts manager so you guys always had time to see each other. But you were going on soon and you couldn’t be late. You got into the room changing clothes before going to perform with your girls. 

You stood on the stage nervous as ever as you guys waited for them to announce the winners. You had on a high waist black mini skirt with a white buttoned down shirt tucked in. You had on black suspenders with white lettering on them and your hair was in a ponytail with a bow at the top. You had on white pumps and you laughed on the inside at first hoping no one would catch on to what your managers did. 

Jungkook had on black denim jeans with a white button down shirt tucked in his pants and he had on black suspenders that had white lettering on it as well. He had on white converse his hair styled back in a wavy style and your heart fluttered at how good he looked. To make things better your friends wanted you to stand on the inside close to him and none of the boys in Bts had objections with him being by you. 

Everyone joked and laughed on stage and your face was red from the constant teasing. You knew people would know by the end of the night you two were a thing. Jungkook winked at you as the man opened the envelope to reveal the winner. 

“And your winner is.. BANGTAN!!” The crowd cheered wildly and so did Bts. You felt your insides churn but you cheered as well not being a poor sport. When their same ‘I need You’ came on you started to sing and play along with Jungkook. He walked around the stage with you back hugging you and you couldn’t help but smile widely at the cameras. It seems he didn’t care if people found out that you were his or not and that made you really happy.

When the show was over you told your manager where you would be going tonight and he raised an eyebrow nodding his head. He gave you a lecture about babies and sex and you whined cutely happy when the eldest of the group dragged you from the protective manager. You strapped in the car with them and you made your way down to the Bts dorms keeping your stage outfit on. 

Your heart beat heavily and hard in your chest and you panted at just thinking about what would come tonight. When you were there your friends wished you good luck and you replied with a shy ‘hwaiting’ and got out of the car. When you knocked on the door Suga opened it smiling widely at you. 

“Hello my little suga plum.” He coed ruffling your hair fucking up your ponytail.

“Oppa!” You whined glaring at him playfully as he hugged you.

“Ok now do I need to make ground rules?” He asked you.

“F-for what?” You asked feeling confused.

“It’ll just be you and Jungkook tonight. We all are going out to celebrate and he still can’t get into a club.” Suga said making half the boys in the house laugh as they came and greeted her. 

“No you don’t and get drunk for me~” Jungkook coed kissing your lips and pulling you into his arms as he watched his hyung leave. He had kept everything on except his socks and shoes as he waited for you and he was so happy that he convinced them to give you guys some hours alone. 

When the boys left Jungkook took your hand taking you into the kitchen. He wanted you to feel as relaxed as possible so he cooked and fed you before he led you to the shared room of him and Jimin. You guys cuddled up on his bed watching a TV show together just laughing and talking. You were rather ready for Jungkook but you waited patiently for him to make his move. 

Soon he was leaning in to kiss you pushing you softly on his back. You made a little moan unsure of how it sounded blushing as he slid himself between your legs. He braced hands on either side of your head and he broke the kiss to look at you. 

“Are you sure? Bet or not it’s your choice..” He said softly with care. He didn’t wanna rush you into anything.

“I’m ready to have you.. In all ways.” You said a light blush dusting your cheeks. 

Jungkook nodded his head leaning down to capture your lips in a kiss much deeper this time. He groaned softly at how thick and soft your lips was pressed against his. He stuck his tongue out to trace your bottom lip slowly asking for permission. When you opened your mouth he slid his tongue in softly flicking it against your pink muscle.

He leaned down taking your suspenders off of your shoulders before he pulled your shirt from your skirt unbuttoning it slowly. He let his tongue dance around yours a bit more as he got your shirt open before he let his tongue graze the roof of your mouth as he set you up taking your shirt completely off. 

He broke the kiss again to let you breathe as he leaned down sucking little hickies into your skin. Tomorrow you both had off so it was no harm in him marking you tonight. He palmed your breast softly through your bra as he searched for your sweet spot smirking against your skin when you let out another unsure moan. 

“Baby I love those noises. It’s only us don’t be shy.” He coaxed as he took your bra off throwing it on the floor on top of your shirt. He laid you back down kissing down the valley of your breast. Soon he was holding them pressed together his tongue circling your areola of both of your breast slowly enjoying your moans.

He took in your left nipple first biting and sucking on the bud marking it as his. He let his thumb glide slowly over the right one as he watched you a tremor of pleasure running down his spine. When he was satisfied with how hard your nipple was he changed sides doing the same to your other breast. He went to kiss down your body his hair nuzzling your stomach tickling you.

He pulled your skirt from your body dropping it to the floor and though you were shy you didn’t cover nothing from him. He smiled sweetly before he grabbed at your panties removing them completely. “Next time expect me to tease you more.. But right now this about you and I’m going to make sure you feel nothing but pleasure.” He said with a wink

He threw your legs over his head grabbing hard at your thighs as he let his tongue trail up and down your folds. He moaned out at how wet you were pushing his muscle against your clit flicking it. You gasped out softly tangling your hands in his hair already shaking from pleasure.

He let his tongue trail slowly down your slit before he was pushing it deep inside of your pussy moaning at how good you tasted sending vibrations up through your body. He gave slow licks at first getting you use to the feeling before he started to thrust his tongue harder and faster inside of your tight pussy. All your juices were dripping down on his chin and he buried his face inside of your pussy trying to make you see stars. But him being Jungkook he couldn’t have you cum without him.

He pulled away from you wiping his chin as he smiled kissing back up your body. “Undress me?” He asked softly and you nodded your head sitting up. 

You pushed his suspenders from his shoulders before you pulled his shirt out of his pants slowly unbuttoning it like he did you. When it was open your mouth got dry at the sight of his faint abs on his stomach and you vowed next time you would lick and suck on them. You pushed his shirt over his shoulders throwing it where your clothes was before you unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. 

Jungkook smiled getting off the bed letting his boxers and pants go down the rest of the way before he was crawling back over you and you laid under him. He grabbed a condom from the night stand ripping it with his teeth and slid it onto his dick moaning slowly at the feeling of it. He positioned himself at your entrance and you spread your legs wide for him to give him access.

He grabbed your hands lacing his fingers with yours placing them beside your head as he slowly pushed into you holding your eye contact. You whined out in slight discomfort the feeling of being stretched so new to you. He was big and damn did it hurt but you would take this pain for him. He inched in slowly and you gritted your teeth holding on tighter to his hands. He finally buried himself all the way into you and waited for you to feel comfortable.

Jungkook was trying his hardest to not just pound into you because of how tight and good you felt. He felt tremor after tremor of pleasure rake down his spine and he panted out to keep himself from hurting you. When you rolled your hips back against his that was all it took for him to start moving.

He pulled out and started to thrust into you slowly moaning as he watched your face. Your eyes looking weakly at him and parted lips spilling moans for him. He loved seeing your face twist in pleasure because of him it feed his own pleasure. 

He started to pick up pace a bit as you placed the heels of your feet on his ass cheeks your legs around his waist. The bed slowly hit against the wall as he fucked you and he made sure to whisper and tell you how good you were doing and how good you felt to him. He gave you deep slow kisses as he ground and rocked his hips deep into you making sure you knew that he wasn’t fucking you he was making love to you. 

Soon he was searching for your spot. Slamming his hips hard and deep into you angling his thrust different. When you cried out for him to go faster he knew he found it form the change of pitch your moans had. 

You were in cloud nine under Jungkook after a while you couldn’t even moan to him to do anything because your words came out jumbled together mixed with his name. You started to drool a bit from your mouth hanging open and you couldn’t even help it as your eyes rolled back. You saw white and you felt a coil in your stomach. 

“J-J.. C-close..” You mumbled out shutting your eyes and he smirked continuing to thrust hard against that pleasured spot making the headboard slam into the wall. It took a few more thrusts of his dick and you were tightening your walls cumming for him. 

“JUNGKOOK!” You cried out in a surprised voice your eyes watering from how fucking good it felt. Jungkook knew when you tightened up around him. That he would be coming consider he was close with you. He threw his head back his face twisting up in pleasure eyebrows knitted together and mouth open as he spilled inside of the condom. 

He rode out both of your orgasms beads of sweat falling from both your bodies. Too soon for your liking he was pulling out of you throwing the condom and packet into the trashcan in the bathroom. He came back with a towel cleaning you up before he placed you under the covers on top of him.. He went to tell you he loved you as he rubbed his hands up and down your back but when he looked down you were fast asleep.

“Goodnight jagi.” He coed sweetly pressing a kiss on your forehead before he fell asleep as well.

Klance High School!AU wherein Lance tries to pick Keith up (scientifically speaking)

How was all this supposed to work again?

Lance fiddled with the Bunsen burner, hoping he wouldn’t blow anything up in the process.

“You’re supposed to turn the gas on first, genius,” came a cranky voice to his left. His eyes flicked off to the side and he finally noticed his lab partner slinking into class late, hunched over and looking like he was trying to disappear behind the lab bench.

“You’re supposed to show up for class on time, genius,” Lance bit back. Well, they were off to a great start.

The mysterious lab partner had no retort to that, opting to scoff just loudly enough for only Lance to hear.

“Hey, fuck you, buddy–” Lance’s eyes finally landed on the guy sitting next to him, and holy fucking shit, he was pretty. Sure, he was scowling and he was giving off “stay the hell away from me” vibes like he had to supply enough for the entire universe, but his skin was like porcelain and his eyes were the most beautiful violet Lance had ever seen.

Lance hadn’t even realised he trailed off until a dark eyebrow arched upward in confusion. “Yeah?” the guy challenged.

Lance cleared his throat and got the Bunsen burner lit. “Well, would ya look at that? You lit my fire.” He waggled his eyebrows at his lab partner, whose expression grew increasingly puzzled.


“So, you come here often?” Lance tried to assume some kind of casual posture and only succeeded in almost igniting his elbow. He cleared his throat again and leaned a little closer to his lab partner, who was already attempting to ignore him and focus on following their lab instructions. He started mixing the solutions that needed to be heated.

“Uh, this is our first class, so…”

“Right. So uh, you must be a hypotonic solution.”

The dark-haired boy stared at him blankly, beakers poised motionless in his hands.

“‘Cause, y’know, you’ve just increased my turgor pressure,” he finished with a wink.

“Uh, I think we should focus on the lab here. We’re supposed to identify the anions based on–”

“Boy, don’t you worry, I’ll be keeping anion your fine behind!”

By now, there were some mildly interested twitters from their classmates, who clearly had nothing better to do than eavesdrop on the conversation. Lance could feel the way Hunk and Pidge failed at containing their snickers from halfway across the lab. Traitors. If only Garrett and Gunderson could’ve been closer to McClain in the alphabet, then maybe Lance could’ve had one of them for a lab partner and not this cute but prickly kid with bad hair and a nice face.

Who was totally not going for any of Lance’s advances…

“Uh, I… thought we were just gonna mix these solutions, get the reactions going, aim for an A and leave?”

Lance waved a flippant hand in the guy’s direction.

“Sure, babe, but I think you’ve already got some reactions going in my–”

“LANCE!” Shiro warned with a harsh note of exasperation from the bench behind them. Oh, right, Shiro was their upper year student tutor for the class, and he was sitting right there supervising them all while their chemistry teacher popped out of the room to replace… stuff.

“Relax, Shiro, I’m just making friends! See, this guy–”


“See, Keith and I–wait, your name is Keith? What kind of name is that?”

His lab partner crossed his arms defensively and frowned, curling into himself and looking like he regretted supplying his name in the first place. “I don’t know, it’s not like I picked it.”

“Fair enough. Anyway, Keith and I are just science bros. You know, we get some chemistry going on, then I invite him over later to do some hardcore physics with our biology–”

Shiro opened his mouth, probably to reprimand Lance again, but they both froze at the sound filling the room. It was laughter, kind of rough and perhaps unused, but melodic and lovely all the same.

Keith was laughing.

Lance did that. He couldn’t help puffing up a little at the thought.

“Oh my God, you… I can’t believe…” Keith gasped out between guffaws. Lance winked at him.

“It’s okay to be breathless, I have that effect on people.”

Keith swatted at his arm but stopped himself short of actually making contact. “You’re such a moron!” he cried, but he was still laughing and his eyes were watering a little, drops of moisture catching the light on his long, dark eyelashes. Lance’s heart rate picked up more than he’d like to admit.

“Now can I be your derivative so I can lie tangent to your curves?”

Keith rolled his eyes but he was still smiling as he poured another carefully-measured reagent into their test tube over the Bunsen burner.

“Maybe you should consider being co-linear so you can just touch me all over?”

If Lance had anything in his mouth, he would have had an incredibly unfortunate spit-take. As it was, Shiro looked positively scandalized and it made a wicked sense of glee rise up in Lance’s chest.

“So after school today, I think we have a lot of bonding to do, don’t you?”

Keith looked away coyly but Lance could see the colour staining his cheeks. His already inflated ego was blooming at the sight.

Pidge and Hunk could be heard groaning from their lab bench. Pidge was staring at their precipitate as if contemplating drinking the nasty chemical sludge to spare her Lance’s antics. Hunk was rubbing patient, soothing circles on her back.

Shiro finally barked out, “McClain, Kogane! Detention this afternoon. DO NOT show up together, and keep your damn hands to yourselves!”

I freaking loved high school science. Math I was not as fond of, but I still enjoyed some classic calculus humour. I imagine that Keith would probably not be super warm on initial meetings but he’d crack under Lance’s antics (I mean, who wouldn’t? He’d be the cutest class clown) sooner or later. Maybe it doesn’t seem 100% in character, but that’s the beauty of an AU–we get to explore characterization in settings that allow the same character to follow a different path and perhaps the influences from their environment can really shape their final character development and relationships with other people.

Lance is the cutest nerd. He may not get the highest marks, but what matters is how much he engages with stuff and how much fun he has with it. <3

Happy Lance Month!

as a baba | yixing

Originally posted by killeryixing

before birth:

  • holds you and rubs ur back when u tell him
  • always asking if everything is good enough
  • starts staying home more
  • kisses ur bump every morning and night
  • becomes even more loving
  • not clueless but just slightly unsure of what he should be doing
  • asks u a lot about what it feels like
  • stresses his pretty little head out by trying to make everything perfect for u
  • if u get food cravings late at night he’ll be v sleepy but run for u
  • i forgot what i was gonna write
  • sleeps v little because he’s always worried :(
  • gives u massages

when the baby POP out:

  • cries and kisses u and his little baby all over
  • really playful but gentle
  • loves sitting baby yixing on his lap
  • loves holding baby yixing
  • holds baby yixing baby arms and makes him do exo dances baby version
  • always smiling and laughing at anything his baby does
  • writes songs and idk what its called cos i dont know music but those vids of music he makes on ig??? yeah that
  • has the sweetest little angel ever because he teaches them his angel ways
  • the softest and kindest to his bby 
  • never stops giving them kisses and hugs
  • teaches them how to play the piano/guitar and to dance
  • and even if its bad he’s so proud of them
  • gets really upset if little baby yixing is crying
  • super protective
  • isn’t strict but he makes it clear whats okay and what isnt 
  • feeds them a lot so they’re chubby
  • then sucks on their cheeks omg u know that picture of chanyeol and his dad
  • yeah that
  • pokes their cheeks a lot
  • heres my daily its late and im crying
  • will bend over backwards, fly to the moon, buy a sheep just to make his sweet child happy

minseok/xiumin | junmyeon/suho | baekhyun | jongdae/chen | chanyeol | kyungsoo/d.o | jongin/kai | sehun

anonymous asked:

Why has Liv overtaken Aaron on your bio Franny?


Because I just love her. Endlessly. She couldn’t do any wrong for me

Because she needs love

Because *spoilers* she keeps on loving her little family despite the betrayal

Because Liv x Vic are the cutest little 3 letter name, little sisters pair

Originally posted by bobblehatworshipper

Because she tells Rebecca where its at and doesn’t give af that she’s pregnant with the second coming of our Lord (and Satan) 

Because she’s either totally in love with Gabby or ace and a devoted friend (either of which are okay with me)

Because she dresses like an off duty super hero. ROCKING the grim reaper look

Because she goes along with Rob’s stupid romantic schemes. Like, what I wouldn’t give to have heard him explain this plan to her tbh

Originally posted by lizzzzoo

Because she takes no shit

Because I relate to her struggle as a little sister with useless older brothers who do not listen to common sense

Because she looked after her mum, even though her mum doesn’t always look after her

Because Liv and Boys™ tbh

Originally posted by suggersdingle

Because she’s a mini Aaron but with all of Robert’s best qualities too

Because she might end up introducing Aaron to some sweet rebound action by hospitalising herself

Because she’s amazing at plaiting her hair <333

Because she kneed Robert in the balls

Originally posted by sorenkingsley

Because she made Robert realise it wasn’t just sexual and romantic love that inspired devotion in him, that he could be a family man. A better family man than Jack Sugden - cos Jack gives up on troublesome kids, and Robert will NEVER give up on her

Because she gave Aaron something to live for at his lowest points

Because Liv x Charity tbh (and Liv x Noah)

Originally posted by adamdingle

Because she’s a female character who kicks ass and brings some much needed estrogen into Robron’s orbit

Because even when she’s cockblocking she does it adorably

Because her little face when she cries or laughs or smiles or expresses ANY kind of vaguely human emotion basically just makes me so happy I can’t even tell you

Because she may very well have an alcohol problem - #relatable, honestly

Because she’s cute af

Originally posted by dingle-barton-dynamic

Because she makes Chas proud of Aaron in ways that Chas couldn’t even have imagined of her beautiful boy

Because Robert sees so much of Aaron in her, and wouldn’t have survived Aaron being imprisoned without her there. Kicking his ass just like her big bro

Because okay, Robron were kinda cool before her, but they weren’t truly LIVING until Roblivion happened. Like who knew there was this much love in the world?

Because she bought the Mill and tried to paint it all blue

Originally posted by lizzzzoo

Because Liv x Aaron makes me have faith that family can heal wounds as well as cause them

Because Liv x Robert makes me believe that you can find your family. Blood is not everything. But love is and there’s always hope of redemption

Because she’s sassy as hell and knows when she’s being lied to

Originally posted by sorenkingsley

Because Isobel Steele is incredible. A prodigious talent and exceptional casting. Robron’s actual bio child

Because no one expected much from Liv at first and she just proved them all (even me) wrong

Because she puts up with the Robron rollercoaster tbh when most people would ask to get off. She gets it. She gets them. Vic might be Captain of the Ship and but Liv’s their No.1

Originally posted by dingle-barton-dynamic


Chris Jealousy LaSalle

(gif belongs to of-badges-and-guns)

Title: Chris Jealousy LaSalle

Characters: LaSalle x Reader, Tony, McGee, Abby, Gibbs

Word count: 1,087

Warnings: Fluffish?

A/N: This was requested by @native-snowflake! I hope you all enjoy this! Feedback is welcomed and appreciated! I love you all so much! <3

It was no secret that you used to work with Gibbs in Washington D.C..  LaSalle knew that you used to rely on your old teammates here.  When Pride sent you and LaSalle up to D.C. to help Gibbs, he was more than happy to oblige, especially since he was going with you.  Pride knew that he could count on you and LaSalle.  The two of you were a power couple; almost nothing could stop the two of you.

“Are ya excited to see your team again [Y/N],” LaSalle asked as he drove down the road, getting closer to D.C.’s NCIS headquarters.  “Ah know it’s been a few years since ya’ve seen ‘em.”

“I’m sure everyone will be as glad to see me as much as I’ll be glad to see them,” you smiled.  “I can’t wait to introduce you to Abby.  She’s going to go crazy when I tell her you’re my boyfriend.”

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anonymous asked:

first of all, your writing is so so cute i could just die ♥ second of all, if it's not too much trouble, could i please request for nameless tfp insecticons growing increasingly enamored with the amoral scientist™ human who's been working with / for the decepticons ?? perhaps they express their interests in bizarre and somewhat disturbing ways, and while anyone else would be creeped out, said human actually finds it really cute an endearing ?? thank you so much, and keep up the great work ♪

This is making me laugh cos the human is just ‘awww look at that scary bug’ and meanwhile Decepticon command is like ‘oh they’re sneaky I see this plan to overthrow us’

Insecticons TFP

At first the insecticons (or the select few you saw most of) didn’t like you. At all. Humans were strange creatures that they wanted nothing to do with- did you wave? Was that a wave? Were you mocking them somehow? You had to be mocking them, you should be at least a little scared of them. Their curiosity was piqued, they had to know why you bothered being friendly. After that, they would show up randomly in your little lab to watch you, making threatening noises if you tried to come too close. They eventually relaxed as you casually spoke to them, unperturbed by their appearance. A few of them (the ones who came by most often), even started to like you

After that it became a game for the ones who liked you to see who could woo you first. Most of their advances went straight over your head (wing movements to imply romantic interest, specific chittering or purring noises, etc.), but the strange gifts they would leave you were impossible to ignore. Most of them were things only an insecticon would find useful or nice, but the gesture was there and you were sure to thank them for the sweet gift. They couldn’t understand why you weren’t reacting the way another insecticon would, but the bright smile and little hug was worth it 

Other cons like Knockout and Starscream couldn’t understand why you were so nice to the insecticons, and in turn why they were so tame around you. Whenever anyone else went on a mission with them, they seemed so aggressive, but with you they were practically giant puppies. Still terrifying to look at, but you didn’t seem to see it that way. You could walk right up to them and pet their mandibles, getting a purr in response instead of a growl. They would even pick you up with those scary claws and you just laughed, completely unafraid. It was truly shocking to the Nemesis crew

Whether or not you saw them as strange pets or some sort of friend, cons like Starscream and Megatron didn’t know. But either way, they were both keeping an optic on you, because with so many insecticons loyal to you, you could be a dangerous enemy that neither really wanted to deal with 

anonymous asked:

for you: who in bts has the best, smile, smirk and laugh?

hoseok’s smile is just so radiant and makes my heart do a little jump thingy tbh ;;;;; yes pls flame me for being cheesy lol

Originally posted by bangdulce

uhm this is the actual gif that pushed me over the edge into being co-biased for junghope back in the day. like wow it was the literal smirk of the century and he should probs trademark it bc it was that iconic of a //moment// in my life lmao. sir pls do not smirk at me like that. it’s rude & uncalled for and wow i just want his suspender clad body all over my body ://

Originally posted by rapmonsexpensivegirl

jin’s laugh is so cute i love it ;;;;;

Originally posted by myloveseokjin

as a baba | jongin

Originally posted by kim-jongmin

before birth:

  • learns so many new things to do his best to prepare
  • starts spending more time with his sister to see how she deals with her bby
  • gives a speech every single night about how he’s so grateful and happy to be with you
  • frequent crying sessions
  • probably makes u stay with his sister whenever he cant be around
  • knows what to do but doesnt know HOW to do it
  • becomes super protective of u

when the baby POP out:

  • the happiest little bear all the time
  • always tries pleasing baby jongin
  • it took me so long to choose just one gif
  • literally spoils them so much that u get mad at him cos y does a growing baby need 16 complete outfits
  • laughs so much over anything that happens
  • like when he laughed about his niece lifting weights for 10 mins but this time itd last about 30 mins
  • a lot of bad quality pictures of him with baby jongin
  • is literally such a loser for them lets them do literally anything and cant ever say no
  • holds their hand a lot
  • gets back pains cos he leans down a lot when hes walking with them 
  • probably tells them monggu is their brother like some stuart little au
  • stuart is the weirdest name
  • if they cry get upset so does he esp when he doesnt know how to make them feel better
  • tells them a lot of weird bedtime stories that make absolutely no sense while he plays with their hair
  • dances for them
  • i feel like hed put his finger up their nose a loT HAHAHAAAAAAAAAAA
  • that parent thats like if u dont sleep monsters will take you away but doesnt realise thats the scariest thing u can tell a child then is confused about why they arent sleeping
  • my mum used to tell me ghosts would haunt me if i went to bed with perfume on so id sonic speed run away whenever someone sprayed perfume
  • literally starts arguments with people if they dont tell him his child is the cutest child

minseok/xiumin | junmyeon/suho | yixing/lay | baekhyun | jongdae/chen | chanyeol | kyungsoo/d.o | sehun

Or Else (Dean X Reader)

WEDIM - Day Seven



WARNINGS: Bit sad, angsty, swearing

Summary: Don’t find me or else. 

My hand shook as I wrote the letter. The demon on my shoulder just smiled and paced around behind me telling me exactly what to write and laughing when I began to cry.


I have to leave. I don’t love you, no have. I can’t carry on living this lie.

If you hate me, I understand. Don’t find me or else.

If I meet you again it will be way too soon. Tell Sam that I am very grateful for all that he did with Lilith and letting Lucifer out. He’s done the world a great service. I hope that you, Dean, will come to see that.

I’ve left my phones on the bed so you can’t call.


The demon read it, laughed and then handed it back.

“Very good, see I wasn’t that hard was it,” She sneered as she ran her hand through my hair. I sat very still, scared for my life. I’d done what she wanted to keep her from killing Dean but I did not trust her to not turn on me now.

“What do you want from me now?” I asked, trying my best to keep my voice calm but failing miserable.

“You? You’ve kept your end of the deal, but the problem is that I need some kind of result. Boss, ain’t going to be happy when he hears I’ve got neither Winchester downstairs will he?”

“So you’re going to kill me?”

“No, no, no!” The demon laughed. “Come on be original! I’ve got something way better planned for you missy,”

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no but honestly this was the first pic of j2 outside of work/cons that i saw and it was at the time where i couldn’t care less about j2, i only cared about sam and dean and when i saw that, my wincest shipper heart fucking stopped for a second, i just died, it was awesome lmao i was like “OH MY GOOOOOD SAM AND DEAN WHISPERING SO CLOSE TO EACH OTHER!!!!! EUGFIZBFOHDHLCQ” you know that feeling right? 

and when it passed and i saw it was just jared and jensen chilling my FIRST thought, im not kidding, my first thought was “haha you guys are so silly no wonder people ship you if you do stuff like that! hahahaha xD lmaoo” 

i just had NO idea!! i was so innocent and ignorant!!!!!! lol

so when i learned about j2 i was like “aaaaaaaaaaaah that explains what they did at acl! i get it!” 

and now when i see j2 being touchy or whatever im just like “well DUH they’re a couple of course they’re gonna do that!” 

this moment is always gonna make me laugh because i was completely clueless at that time, it never occured to me that those guys could be together but little did i know! 

im just wondering how it was for other people, like what are the moments that made tinhats go “WAIT A MINUTE WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS ???” you know

and i also wonder if there are people who’ve been tinhats right from the start? like with the first convention at paley fest in 2006??? were there people who got suspicious??? cos those people would have a really good gaydar if they did!

  • Jason: You forget what I said yesterday?
  • Aaron: Did I see you yesterday? (louder) Stop begging me to kiss you.
  • Jason: You won't be kissing anyone if I cut your lips off, will ya? How will you and your boyfriend get on then?
  • Aaron: Oh, I don't know, I suppose we'll just have to have sex.
  • Jason: What do you think of it in here, then?
  • Aaron: Reminds me of your mum's house, stinks and it's full of fellas.
  • Jason: (laughs) Well, it's funny you should say that, cos this was your dad's charming little residence. Oh, you got nothing clever to say to that? Mm? Yeah, your pansy old man died in here. How about we make it a family tradition, boys, eh? (grabs Aaron and pushes him on the bed) This was where he slept. This bed right here. This was where he laid at night thinking about you. Remembering all the things you and got up to, I bet. Did you cry for him to stop? Mm? Or did you secretly want him to carry on? And then he climbed up on his bed and, then, right here, he was. (Pulls him up, makes him look up) Exactly where you're kneeling now. Are you praying, Livesy?
  • Aaron: That's not my name.
  • Jason: Ah, you can change it to what you like. It'll never change who you are. (lets him go) I reckon the last thought that went through his head, your dad, was 'It was worth it', cos he ruined you. (grabs him, pushes him down) Paedo Gordon would have benn proud of you. Look at the state of him. He's pathetic. You lads wait outside. I'll be out in a minute. (pulls him up again) I'm not gonna kill you. You're already dead.