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Holding You Back (Smut)

A/N: I’m in Prague this week with a friend and I set this to upload on it’s own so hopefully it works. A little trigger warning towards the end.
Requested to write a smut about the videos of the boys playing billiard in Glasgow and using some vibes from There’s Nothing Holdin’ Me Back too.

Word count: 5,323

“I swear he’s looking at you again” Ollie grinned, smiling at me widely. He put a couple of bottles with liquor back on their place, not taking his friendly eyes of me.

“Who?” I asked, grabbing two more glasses from the counter. I poured vodka in them both first, then some red bull before putting ice in both glasses.

“The tall, dark-haired guy” he said, nodding in the direction of the billiard tables in the other end of the bar.

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itsjustmezari  asked:

I'm one of those people who can't sit still while listening to music, my family thinks I have issues lol, but anyways can. I hc for Sam and T'Challa reacting to their s/o dancing to their favorite song?

Oh my god I am literally dancing around to my music in between these asks! LOL, I feel you though.

Sam:

Originally posted by havemanymonkeys


He immediately starts dancing with you. He’s a goofball so you can expect to see some dated dance moves and animated facial expressions. Sometimes if you seem really in to it he’ll just hang back and watch you dance with an indulgent smile on his face.

T’Challa:

Originally posted by trending-ethnic-mens-fashion


He really wants to dance with you but he’s laughing too hard. You can expect him to laugh at you then hug you if you’re embarrassed. He’ll keep on dancing with you though, even as giggles keep slipping out.

~Mod Lillian (This one made me smile)

First date

Pairing: Frank Castle x Reader

Warnings: Drinking? Cursing?

Summary: (Y/N) agrees to go on their official first date to a seedy bikers’ bar just because Frank promised to protect her. She hates the place, and what’s worse, some random stranger is trying to flirt with her.

A/N: Okay, so I want to apologize to the person who sent this because she (I’m assuming it’s a she) was very nice and I even remember that she tried some conversation with me before asking so, yeah. I’m very sorry, but here it is, and I hope you like it!


Originally posted by rickdixonandthefandomlifeposts

“You scared?” Frank asked, holding your hand and squeezing it gently. You looked up at him and nodded nervously. The bar gave you the chills and you wondered for the hundredth time why you accepted to go with him. “I’m gonna take care of you, no one will get you close unless it’s with drinks.”

“I don’t usually come to these kind of places…” You admitted. “I only said that not to seem like a brat. The only crazy place I’ve been to was when a friend had a band and he invited me because they were playing… but I was with a bunch of other friends so I was not alone…”

He laughed heartedly, taking his free hand to his chest and letting his head fall back. “You’re such a sweetheart, I swear to god.” He cupped your face and leaned forward to kiss your forehead. “You still wanna go?”

“Do I have another choice?”

“Get some take out and drink at home.” He shrugged. “If you want to call that a date.”

You sighed heavily, noticing how little options you had. “Ok,” you finally conceded, “but you better take of me, Frank Castle.” You threatened, pulling him to crash your lips on his.

It was like a bikers’ bar, very much like one, and as there were mostly men inside, you felt more terrified than ever. Was this some sort of test to prove how worthy you were to be with Frank Castle? If so, you’d rather failing than spending another minute, but Frank was right, it was the first time he agreed to take you out, let alone on a date. You’d been sharing some afternoons, evenings and mornings at each other’s place, but nothing really important.

As you walked inside the staggered place, you tried to hold on to Frank’s hand as tightly as possibly, and then he stopped right in front of a table that was empty and helped you get on one of the tall stools. He went away for some drinks, and you tried to be cool.

That until some random dude sat in front of you. You were using the wooden surface as a drum to keep your mind away from the terribleness of the place until the dude opened his mouth.

“So, what’s a fine lady like you doing in a place like this?” His breath made you dizzy from all the alcohol he must have drank that night. You looked away, trying to get an eye on Frank and see if he was near or not. When you didn’t answer right away, he tried again. “I’m Danny, by the way.”

“Good to know.” You replied, still trying to look for Frank. “The seat is taken, by the way.”

“Is it?” He looked around him. “Because I don’t see anyone around here. It’s just you and me baby.”

“My boyfriend went for some drinks.”

“I wouldn’t mind sharing.” He purred, getting his hands closer to yours. He had some awfully done tattoos and a lot of fancy rings. “Besides, I think you might like me better.”

“I don’t think so.”

“Why so shy? You’re a pretty girl, unlike the ones that happen to gather around here.”

“I believe the lady said no.” Frank growled, placing the beers over the table. “You’re in my seat.”

“And you are?” Danny, the stranger, said.

“The boyfriend. Now get out of my seat before I punch your teeth out of your gums.” Frank had already a fist up, and it wasn’t a matter of knowing Frank, but you were damn sure that he was not bluffing. “One.”

“Frank.” You rushed to grab his arm and almost hang from it. You tugged at it and shook your head lightly. “It’s ok.”

“It’s not.” He replied, looking at you. “This asshole was looking at you like a mere object and god knows what happened through his mind.” His head turned to the terrified man, and softly spoke again. “Now you better apologize to my girlfriend before I knock you out.”

“S—sorry—” he stuttered—“I didn’t know you—you were with someone—sorry.”

“No hard feelings.” You nodded and both of you saw Danny run away.

Frank took the seat and placed the beers on the table and the plate of French fries that looked better than the whole place. He ate one, just to make sure they were not raw or rancid. He nodded, and encouraged you to try them too. You were still a bit shaky because of that stupid guy and Frank’s reaction. Sure thing, he was the Punisher and a big, bad wolf, but he was never like that around you.

“(Y/N), you gonna eat or drink?” He asked, munching the fries.

“Yeah—” you shook your head—“I’m just still a bit shaky—he scared me and so did you.” You bit your bottom lip. “I’ve never seen you like that…”

“God, sorry—” he scratched the back of his neck—“I just—I went nuts by how that guy looked at you and how he got close to you. He was making you uncomfortable.”

“I know,” you hurried to say, “and thank you. Because I don’t think I would’ve been able to stop him, I was already panicking… but I don’t want you to be all Punisher around me… It freaks me out.”

“Okay,” he conceded, “I’m sorry.”

“It’s ok, Frank.” You assured him, pursing your lips into a soft smile. “It was cool to see how you defended me, though,” You giggled. “It really made me feel good. So… thank you.”

“I’ll always protect you, (Y/N). Even if I have to go all Punisher, but I’ll try not to, okay?”

“Okay.” You sighed, taking a long sip from your beer and finally relaxing. It was your first date and you wouldn’t let a stranger ruin it for you.

anonymous asked:

LeviHan!!

yas! thank you ^^

  • who’s the werewolf and who’s the hunter: I can see hanji being the werewolf and levi the hunter…wow that sounds kinky *takes notes*
  • who’s the mermaid and who’s the fisherman: I’d like both ways but..mermaid hanji and fisherman levi (I actually love the AU of mermaid hanji and pirate levi xD)…though this little version by thebluemoondragon made me giggle a lot 
  • who’s the witch and who’s the familiar: Witch hanji and familiar levi for me..definitely..either a cat or a raven <3
  • who’s the barista and who’s the coffee addict: Barista Levi (another job I like for him) and coffee addict hanji lol, they have lots of work to do so could be a coffee addict anyway.
  • who’s the professor and who’s the TA: professor hanji and TA levi
  • who’s the knight and who’s the prince(ss): hmm this is very complicated..levi has already a cute knight profile but hanji has not a prince(ss) one. I think if levi was the knight their plot would be kinda flat since he’s like..an entire brigade lmao. On the other hand, knight hanji well afjdsds 😍 , guess levi would make a good lonely prince..wondering wtf is doing hanji out there w/o realizing they’re coming to take him out of his wealthy and boring misery :v
  • who’s the teacher and who’s the single parent: Teacher hanji and single parent levi :0…Hanji would make a better job dealing with many kids, levi is just fine with his own
  • who’s the writer and who’s the editor: fff I headcanon levi as a lonely writer or artist in general in a modern AU….but hanji as an editor ehh…let’s say I think levi would make a better job as an editor than hanji, with a meticulous attitude. I think He’d manage to enjoy what hanji writes and grow a bond with them this way..he wouldn’t be the kind that tries to change the way hanji express themselves, maybe just fix some minor grammar mistakes caused by hanji’s bad habit of writing at 4am heh.
Yeo Changgu || Long Time No See

Requested by @jessieb4893

Genre: Angst

Originally posted by pen1ag0n

You stood in the middle of the road, staring in awe at all of the tall buildings, billboards with famous American celebrities featured on them, and especially the popular stores and restaurants that you’ve only seen on the internet.

You came to New York after receiving your acceptance letter from your dream university. You didn’t expect New York to be so nice, though the streets were pretty busy and crowded, you had thought it would only be a minor problem to you.

You pulled out your phone from your coat pocket and excitedly dialed someone’s number before holding the phone up to your ear, hearing the phone ringing before the person on the other line picked up. “Hello?” a deep, low voice, which obviously belonged to a male, answer.

“Hongseok! It’s me, Y/N!” You exclaimed, growing even more excited as you were finally speaking to your best friend, Hongseok, after the long plane flight that didn’t allow phone service.

“Y/N! It’s so nice to hear your voice after a couple days! How’s New York? Is your taxi driver a jerk? Did you finally go to that cheesecake place you’ve been wanting to go to for the longest time? Is your university huge? Are there any mean people there? Because if there are, I will surely kick their-”

“Hongseok!” You shout into the phone before he could finish off his sentence. You giggle at your best friend’s craziness and his numerous questions, but you adored how curious and overprotective he could be towards you. “Chill. And New York is great, at least for now. And no, my taxi driver wasn’t a jerk, he let me pay half since I don’t speak English that well. And no, I still haven’t been to the cheesecake place yet, sadly. And I haven’t even seen my university yet, and I don’t even know anyone from there. And sure, if anyone is being mean to me, I’ll let you fly over here and kick their ass for me.”

You and Hongseok both laughed at the last sentence you said. “Good! Because I’m not going to let anyone be mean to you! Pfft, not even Changgu himself, even though he is your boyfriend.” You noticed Hongseok’s voice fading out a bit at the last sentence he said. As he mentioned your boyfriend, Changgu, you slapped your forehead and sighed.

“Oh my gosh, Changgu! I totally forgot about him! I’ll call you back later, okay Hongseok?” You say quickly. You heard Hongseok say “Y/N wait!” on the other line before you hung up. You quickly dialed Changgu’s number, waiting anxiously for him to pick up before your phone stopped ringing.

“Hello?” You heard your boyfriend say. You smiled, hearing your boyfriend’s sweet voice say on the other line. Though his voice sounded a bit… different and raspy? You ignored it, though, and began speaking.

“Changgu! It’s Y/N!” You exclaimed into the phone. Changgu widened his eyes and cleared his throat as he heard you speak and say your name.

“O-oh, Y/N! How are you?” You noticed how weird he sounded, plus he never stutters when he talks to you. You wondered why his voice sounds so weird today, but you ignored it once again.

“I’m great, especially since we’re talking now! I missed you so much, Changgu.” You whined.

“I missed you too, Y/N. But aren’t you at school now? Aren’t you supposed to be studying instead of calling me?” Changgu replied. You were sad that he asked if you were at school. He’s usually always happy talking to you, and he never really cares if you’re in school or not, he’d always want to talk to you. You were a bit curious on why his attitude is suddenly changing, so you decided to ask him.

“Changgu, is there something wrong? You never really ask me if I’m at school if you want to talk to me.” You tell him worriedly, biting your lip. You heard a small sigh escaping his lips, which hurt you a bit. ‘Is he annoyed by me now? Should I just hang up and never call him back again? Why is he suddenly acting so different towards me?’ You thought.

“No, nothing’s wrong. Um, Y/N, I have to go. I start work in like 20 minutes and I’m not dressed yet. I’ll call you back?”

You felt your heart sink as he said those words. At this point, you just hung up, not replying to him or saying anything about the job that he got that you never knew about. You shoved your phone inside of your coat pocket and wiped a single tear ,that was falling down your cheek, away. ‘You’re in New York, Y/N. This isn’t a place to be sad. You came here to go to the school of your dreams. Stop being so sad.’ You gave yourself words of encouragement, though they weren’t much of a help considering the pain in your chest that you were currently feeling. You still wondered why Changgu was acting so weird. He’s never been like this with you before, which made you worry about what could possibly be happening with him. You shake your head out of thought, though, and take a deep breath before continuing to walk down the streets of New York.

A whole year has passed since you moved to New York from Seoul, and you were hanging out with 2 of your newest best friends that you made here at New York. They were both students that studied at the same university you go to, and all 3 of you have the same classes together. Your friends were currently getting drunk, while you just sat there, watching them act crazy and dancing all over the bar. You knew nothing about American drinks and you had no idea how strong they are until seeing your friends acting like little children.

As your friends were being busy acting immature at the bar, you pulled out your phone. You sighed as you saw no new texts or calls from your boyfriend, Changgu. You didn’t even know if he had the right to be called ‘boyfriend’ anymore, honestly. The last time you guys texted or talked was over a week ago. You tried calling him but he would never pick up and would leave you on voicemail. If you texted him, he would never read it until a few days later when he finally decides to acknowledge your presence. You decide to call your best friend, Hongseok. You held the phone up to your ear, but it was too loud to hear the ringing, considering the loud music that was booming throughout the bar and your friend’s crazy laughter, so you decided to step outside of the bar in order to take the call.

“Hello? Hello? Y/N, are you there?” You heard Hongseok’s voice say on the other line.

“Sorry, I had to step out for a bit. But hey Hongseok.” You told him.

“Phew, you’re there. I was worried about you for a second.” He replied.

You scoff. “Since when were you not worried about me?”

“True.” He said, which made you giggle. “But how are you doing? It’s been a year since you moved to New York.”

“New York is good. I just miss home a lot. How’ve you been doing in Seoul, Hongseok?” You ask him, though you were honestly just worried about Changgu and what he’s been up to lately.

“I’m doing good here. Are you sure you don’t want to ask me how Changgu is doing, though?” Hongseok asked, which made you giggle. Hongseok sounded a bit sad as he asked you about Changgu.

“How is he? He hasn’t texted or called me for a whole week, even more. I’m just scared, honestly. What if our relationship isn’t working or he doesn’t love me anymore? What if he totally forgot about my existence ever since I moved here? What if-”

“Y/N, Y/N. Y/N. Chill, okay? I’m sure he hasn’t done any of that. He did get a job at the bar down the street of his house, though, so maybe he’s been to occupied with his job to text you. Don’t worry, though, I’m sure everything is going to be just fine between you two.” Hongseok reassured you. Hongseok was the definition of angel. He’s always there for you when you need him, and you were thankful for him. Though you still felt a bit off about Changgu not talking to you for a while.

“Thanks Hongseok. And Hongseok? I think I’m moving back to Seoul. I mean, I’m on break right now and I don’t go back to school for another month, so a visit to Seoul won’t hurt, right?” You bit your lip. You’ve been thinking about moving back to Seoul, or at least visiting, for a while now and you thought that now was a good time to do so.

“Really?! That’s great! I finally get to see my bestest friend after 500 years! Yes, please come back! Only if you really want to, though.” Hongseok exclaimed. You giggled at his overexcitement and nodded your head frantically. “Yes, I’m going back to Seoul.” You said before smiling widely. You missed your hometown a lot. New York is great, but you’ve been feeling a bit homesick ever since you came here. Now you finally get to see your best friend after a long time, and also Changgu, which made your excitement to move back to Seoul grow even more.

You and Hongseok bid your goodbyes before you hung up. You made your way back to the table that you were sitting at with your friends, who were currently dancing with 2 random guys that they just met at the bar. One of your friends extender their arm out towards you, asking you if you wanted to dance with them, but you shook your head, kindly rejecting their offer. You looked down, playing with the hem of your shirt. You were definitely ready to move back to Seoul.

As the flight back to Seoul ended, you stood excitedly outside of the airport. It was only the airport, but you were still happy that you’re back in Seoul. You saw a car driving towards you, the driver honking the horn loudly. A familiar brown haired male peeked his head out of the car window. “Y/N!” Hongseok said in excitement. You giggled as he came out of the car, grabbing your luggage and stuffing it in the trunk before closing it shut. He walked around the car and gave you a big, tight hug. “It’s so nice to see you again, Y/N!” He exclaimed as you and Hongseok made your way into the car, closing both of your doors.

“It’s nice to see you too, Hongseok. It feels great being back in Seoul.” You sigh, leaning your head against the seat’s head rest. Throughout the whole car ride, you fell asleep as Hongseok told some stories that happened while you were gone, before he noticed you sleeping.

“Y/N, wake up. We’re at your place.” Hongseok said, shaking your arm, which made you wake up almost immediately. You stared at the apartment building that you and Changgu have been staying in. You felt excited but also quite nervous. You haven’t seen your boyfriend for a whole year and you felt your stomach churn as you were about to see him.

Hongseok grabbed your luggage from the trunk and offered to carry it inside. You climbed out of the car, closing the door shut, before quickly making your way inside the apartment. You bowed at the owner of the building before walking down the hallway, quickly looking at all of the apartment numbers before finding yours. You took a deep breath, feeling anxious, before turning the door knob. You were surprised that the door was open. As you slowly opened the door, you were shocked at the sight that was in front of you.

“Ch-changgu?!” You almost yelled. Your eyes were wide open. You felt your heart sink as you saw Changgu lying on top of an unfamiliar female’s body. Changgu turned around, widening his eyes as he saw you. You felt tears strolling down your face as you saw him. ‘This can’t be real.’ You thought. But it was.

You quickly ran out of the room, bumping into Hongseok who was struggling carrying your luggage. “Y/N!” You heard Hongseok calling out your name. You ran down the street, wiping away the tears that fell down your face. You didn’t know where you were going until you spotted a park that was a few blocks away from the apartment building. Your heart was racing fast as you made your way to the swing set, sitting down on one of the swings. You couldn’t help the tears that were currently rolling down your face. ‘How could Changgu do that to me? Is that what he’s been doing while I was gone? Messing with some other girl?’ Your thoughts of Changgu and the girl made you cry even harder.

“Y/N?” You heard Hongseok’s voice say. You didn’t look up, you didn’t want Hongseok to see your face while in this state. “Are you crying?” He asks, approaching you on the swings. He sits on the swing next to you. He leans in towards you, wiping the tears away with his thumb. He cups your face, making you stare at him. “Y/N, don’t think about Changgu.”

But how could you not think about the love of your life cheating on you with another girl? It was bad to think about, but it was the only thing running through your mind at this moment. Hongseok pulled you into a hug, patting your back. You cried into his chest. “How could he do that to me? Am I not good enough? Was I just some toy for him to play with?” You cried out. Hongseok’s heart broke as he heard you say all of these things, that he knew for sure weren’t true at all. Hongseok made you sit up. He stared at your tear-stained face and wiped them away with his thumbs.

“Y/N, don’t think like that. Changgu is an idiot for doing that to you.” Hongseok told you. You were about to cry some more until you saw the sincere look on Hongseok’s face. “Y/N, I know this isn’t the right time to say this, but…” Hongseok stared at the ground for a second before looking back up at you. “I love you, Y/N. Not as a friend, but something more.” He placed your hand on his heart, feeling the fast heartbeats. “Please accept me?”

You widen your eyes. You and Hongseok have been close friends since childhood, but never have you once thought that he’d feel this way towards you. You didn’t know what to say, especially since you just got out of a relationship. “H-Hongseok-”

“Forget about Changgu, okay? I can treat you so much better.” Hongseok says before pulling you into a hug. You didn’t know what to say or how to feel about this, so you just nod your head. You and Hongseok stayed in that position for the whole night, Hongseok resting his head on your chin while you fell asleep in his arms.


It’s been exactly 6 months since you and Hongseok started dating. At first, you thought it was weird dating your best friend, but as time went by, you couldn’t be any happier with him.

It was currently summer break in New York, which meant you could stay in Seoul for a couple more months before you had to go back. You and Hongseok were currently walking around Seoul, holding hands while staring at all of the nice stores at the strip mall. You pointed at a photo booth that was placed in the middle of the sidewalk. “Hongseok! Let’s take some photos together!” You exclaimed. Hongseok didn’t have time to say anything before you pulled his wrist and dragged him to the photo booth with you.

You and Hongseok were laughing as you guys took photos in the photo booth together. Hongseok grabbed some large sunglasses from the accessory box and put one on you and himself. You both laughed and did some silly poses together as the camera flashed on you guys.

As you two were done taking photos, you and him looked at the strip of photos that you and him took, laughing at the outcome. “We’re so cute.” Hongseok said. You giggled and kissed his cheek before holding hands and walking down the sidewalk together.

As you two were walking down the sidewalk, you saw Changgu. Changgu saw you and Hongseok, and approached you two. “Y/N! I haven’t seen you in a while.” Changgu said. You felt Hongseok’s hand curl up into a fist. You slapped his arm, noting him to stop.

You turned to Changgu, opening your mouth to speak. “O-oh, Changgu. I haven’t seen you in a while, either. How are you doing?”

A grin appeared on Changgu’s face before replying. “I’ve been doing well. How are you and your boyfriend doing?” He asks in an unusually casual tone. “We’ve been doing a lot better now that you’re out of Y/N’s life, thank you very much.” Hongseok said through gritted teeth, leaning closer towards Changgu. You pull Hongseok back, trying to avoid any incidents between the two males.

“Y/N, I actually have something I’d like to say to you.” Changgu announced. He looked at Hongseok. “I hope you don’t mind if I talk to your girlfriend for a bit?” He emphasized ‘girlfriend.’

Hongseok had an irritated look on his face, but since you were there, he had to control his anger and urge to beat up the guy. “No, of course not.”

Changgu grinned and clapped his hands together. “Great! So, Y/N?” He nodded his head the other way, noting you to come follow him. You followed him in a dark alleyway. It seemed dangerous to be there, but since it was day time, you didn’t have anything to worry about. Except for the fact that you and your ex-boyfriend were alone there.

“Y/N, how have you been?” Changgu asks you, clearing his throat. You roll your eyes before answering.

“You already asked me that question. And anyways, aren’t you supposed to be with your girlfriend?” You spat at him. Changgu rubbed the back of his neck.

“Uh, her and I broke up. We broke up the week after you came back from New York, actually.” Changgu says. You widen your eyes and felt your cheeks grow hot. “O-oh.” Was all that came out fo your mouth.

“Yeah… I was actually wondering if you would like to, you know, date me again?”

As Changgu said this, you felt your heart beat. ‘He wants to be with me again? After cheating on me?’ You thought. You were a bit angry at him suddenly wanting you in his life again, but you also felt flustered since you knew that there was a tiny bit of feelings left for him, you just didn’t want to admit it.

“Changgu… I can’t, I’m sorry. I’m already dating Hongseok.” You said.

“Oh… It’s fine! Really, it’s fine. Um, I’ll be going now? It was nice seeing you again, I guess.” Changgu says before quickly walking off. You stared at him as he made his way down the street. Hongseok appeared right next to you, watching Changgu as he disappeared into view.

“Is everything okay, Y/N? Did something happen with that asshole?” Hongseok asks you, staring at you worriedly. You turn to Hongseok, smiling at him. “No, nothing happened with him.” You tell him before pulling him into a hug.

Even though you’re dating Hongseok, and you’re happy being with him, you still thought back to Changgu and the fact that he still wants to be with you. You miss Changgu, but having Hongseok is enough for you to be happy for a lifetime.

Person Of Interest “6741″ Review

So I’m super late to the party, but I finally had the chance to watch the episode again, and it’s certainly one of the most innovative things the show has ever done! It’s a very well-written and beautifully directed ep. I loved the visual effects, the dreamy surreal quality of the episode, and all the little details that showed us that what we were seeing wasn’t quite real. And Sarah Shahi absolutely killed it. She was in every scene, shouldered this entire episode from beginning to end, and took a convoluted concept and made it work. Well done Sarah!

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anonymous asked:

!!! An admirer was so cute !!! I loved it sm!!! Just a note though that u wrote "then farted" instead of "then darted" which made me giggle 😅 love u!!

LMFKAORJEIFJREHDJE THATS WHAT I GET FOR TYPING ON MY FUCKING PHONE I LOVE YOU THANK U FOR POINTING IT OUT omg i’m so embarrassed literally no one can see me but my face is so red rn i hate me

anonymous asked:

So keeping with the alternate world settings, in that world where Alistair and Anora rule, considering Bree is all about compassion and healing, if she had spared Loghain, what might their relationship look like? Would she be forgiving or see it more as a punishment to make him live with his actions? (Sorry I know a lot of people hate him if you don't wanna answer this I'll understand... that one doodle you did of him made me giggle madly though and I'd love to see more!)

OK I WAS THINKING ABOUT THIS THE OTHER DAY, BUT WHAT IF LOGHAIN WAS COMMANDER OF THE INQUISITION’S FORCES??

Ok, ok, so I know it’s not feasible and it makes 100% sense why the devs would never go with Loghain, BUT—

BUT—

I asked myself, ‘Who on the Maker’s green earth actually has experience in war and has experience leading bigass armies?’  Loghain.  Loghain does.  I’m sorry, but he would knock Cullen out of the ballpark.  I love Cullen dearly—so no offence meant to those who recognise Cullen’s talents & who like his canon position—but if Loghain was still alive, he would be my first choice as general hands down.  I’d seek out that ancient general so fast they’d call me the Right and Left Foot of the Divine.

THINK OF THE POSSIBILITIES.

THINK. OF. IT.

Holy mother of God can you imagine dragging grumpy old-as-balls Loghain to Celene’s ball?!?  Trying to flirt with him??  OH MY GOD I NEED THIS SHITFEST IN MY LIFE.


…So yeah, uh, that’s my take on what would happen if Alistair & Anora jointly rule and Loghain was spared.

Jealous Little Thing

Keep in mind, I wrote these about two or three months ago, so they suck compared to how I write now. I’ll most likely add a little bit of my current writing to it if i feel like the old part is far too bad. But please, enjoy.

Request : You and Castiel are together and he gets jealous of you and some one angel or hunter please??


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Castiel x Reader


I laughed loudly and took a couple gulps of my beer, my feet up on the table. Sam, Dean, Castiel, and Gabriel were all with me today. Of course, Sam and Dean weren’t too fond of Gabriel being here, but I forced them to be nice. He is Castiel’s brother and one of my best friends. “So, tell me.” Gabriel locked eyes with me, “How’s your sex life?” He wiggled his eyebrows and Castiel seemed a little confused. Dean choked on his beer and Sam was laughing so hard he almost fell out of his chair. I laughed nervously and played with the cap that I pulled off of my beer a few minutes ago, “Uh, what sex life is my final answer.” Gabriel blinked a couple of times before smirking and leaning toward me. “I can change that.” He joked and we all laughed, except Castiel. He was staring at Gabriel with his eyes squinted in anger. I cleared my throat, “Why don’t we do something fun? I mean, it is our night off, thank god.” I smacked Sam’s chest lightly and he nodded, gulping down the beer he had in his mouth.

“Let’s do the girls slumber party thing and play truth or dare.”

“Dean, I’m the only girl.” Dean smirked at me, pointing his beer toward me. “That’s the point, princess.” I rolled my eyes and Castiel cleared his throat, “Let’s watch a, uh.. movie.” He murmured and we all stared at him. “Cas, the only thing you’ve ever watched on TV is porn.”

“I still can’t fathom why the pizzaman smacked her rear.” I groaned softly and stood up, “I told you, angel. She was being a bad girl.” Gabriel snickered and leaned toward Castiel, “Y/N is always being a bad girl.” I shoved Gabriel and walked to the fridge, chugging down my beer and throwing the bottle into the trashcan. I opened the fridge door and went to grab another beer, but a large hand slammed into my bum extremely hard and I yelped, jumping from the contact. I turned around to see Castiel standing behind me and the other three having the greatest laugh of their lives, I sighed.

Of course, play with the clueless angel.

I closed the fridge door and placed my hands on Castiel’s shoulders, just for him to slam me against the fridge and fit his mouth with mine. God, did I ever mention how soft his lips felt? I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him close to me, my body pressed up against his. He pulled away and I let out a breath, “Let me guess—” He interrupted me. “If the pizzaman truly loves the babysitter, he shows her. And he did.” I smiled and ran my fingers through his short hair. “Stop being mushy! I’m bored, pay attention to me!” Sam whined out and Castiel moved away from me, “Samuel Winchester, you stop that right now!”

“You sound like Lucifer.” Gabriel grumbled and I started laughing, “Are we going to do anthing?” Dean asked and my laughing died down. “Let’s watch a movie. I don’t want my baby angel to have only seen porn on TV.”

“Fifty Shades of Grey!” Gabriel shouted and I shook my head, a smile plastered on my face as we all gathered into the living room. Castiel, myself, and Gabriel took the couch. Sam and Dean sat on the floor, Sam was in front of me, which meant my legs were draped over his shoulders. “Let’s watch something cartoonish. Castiel is still learning how to walk.”

“Why not throw him into the deep end?” Sam looked up at me and I stared down at him before sighing, “As long as it’s not porn or horror.”

“But that means Castiel gets to protect you.”

“I’m always protecting her.” He finally spoke and I looked at him, “We could watch sparkling vampires.” I murmured and Castiel locked eyes with mine. “A chick flick? Really?” Dean grumbled and Gabriel laughed a bit, “It could give Castiel pointers on how to be romantic.” He explained to them and Sam grumbled to himself. “I don’t want to watch Twilight.” Dean snapped at Gabriel and I groaned loudly, “Just shut up and put it on! You can watch whatever movie you want after it!” I shouted at Dean and he huffed, but was obedient and put Twilight on.

After a while, Castiel slid his hand under mine and entwined his figners with mine. I glanced at him and heard Gabriel murmur a ‘Castiel and Y/N sitting in a tree’, which made me smack his leg and he grabbed my thigh. It started a little war between us and eventually, he grabbed my ass and pissed Castiel off. Dean and Sam had to keep Gabriel from tempting Castiel more and I had to keep Castiel calm enough to listen to me.

“Baby,” I murmured and grabbed his face, his blue eyes locked with my Y/E/C. “I’m all yours, okay? I’m no one elses. You’re my guardian angel, remember? And I’m your pet.”

“You’re my girlfriend.” My breath hitched. He’s never said that before, not even to Sam or Dean. “You’re mine, Y/N. And no one gets to touch you in any way, but me.”

“Not even a hug?” I joked and he frowned, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” I laughed a bit and wrapped my arms around his neck. Of course, he hadn’t moved. Mostly, because he didn’t know what to do. I felt his arms wrap around my waist, though. That’s when I realized Dean had put his arms there, which made me giggle a bit. Castiel sighed, “It’s just a little drunken fun. You’re my only angel, you’re the only angel I need.”

“I wonder,” I raised an eyebrow at him. “Angels can have children.” I stared at him, trying to figure out why in the hell would he even think or care about angels having children. I’m not saying I wouldn’t mind having children, but wouldn’t it be impossible? Angels aren’t alive, are they? Not technically. Even if it’s possible, is it legal for angels to even have kids in heaven? I mean, yeah, Castiel has done some crazy shit for the Winchesters, but would he really want to be banished completely from heaven for wanting a kid?

Y/N?” I blinked a couple of times, “Huh—What? Sorry. I was thinking.”

“I asked if you would mind that. If we could have children.” He murmured softly and I heard the other three shouting and laughing in the background. I realized they changed the movie to some comedy and started ignoring us. “I wouldn’t mind at all. It’s just—Doesn’t that seem a little impossible?” I asked and he shrugged lightly, “It’s very possible. We’ll just have to try a few times.”

“Castiel, do you even know how babies are made?” I asked, laughing lightly. He tilted his head slightly before a nervous laugh escaped his lips and a smile formed. “Slightly.”

“Define 'slightly’.”

“I only know so much.” He admitted and I cleared my throat, pulling away from him and turning around to look at the others. I whislted loudly and they all looked at me, “Get out. I’ve got to teach Cas how babies are made, which means alone time.” I murmured, but quickly caught myself. “Not to have sex! We’re going to watch porn together. Now, leave.” I walked to the front door and opened it, “Go look for a case or get another room or something.” They were all laughing when they left, except Gabriel. He disappeared while literally dying from laughing.

I sat down on the couch next to Castiel, but he pulled me into his lap and I wrapped my arms around his neck. He wrapped his arms around my waist as I flipped through the movie channels to find Baby Mama, “This is one of my favourite movies. Honestly, I think every pregnancy movie in my favourite.” I laughed a bit and he nodded. We sat there through the entire movie and Castiel paid very close attention, which only meant that he was completely serious about this baby business. He looked more confused at the end of the movie than he did at the beginning, though, and a little scared. “Please, tell me I don’t have to put a tube up your—” I quickly interrupted him by praying.

“Dear Gabriel, get your ass down here and teach your lovely brother where babies come from because you know it best, pornstar.” I looked around the room just to see nothing, but Castiel. I groaned softly, “Thanks for the help.”

“He would come, but I think he knows I’m still enraged.”

“My cute, little, jealous angel.” I smiled at him before standing up and putting my hand out to him. A smirk formed on my lips.

“Come on. I can show you better than I can tell you.”

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Sam Pottorff and Maddy :)

******SMUT******

“Thanks for watching again, guys! I can’t believe I hit 1 million subscribers. It’s an incredible honor to have that many of you watching me act dumb and be myself. It’s truly amazing. I love you all and you all are beautiful! See ya later!” he blew a kiss to the camera and sighed. A smile as big as it could be was on his lips. I watched him clean up the camera and tripod from the door. I was leaning on the door frame with my arms crossed, against my chest.

“1 million. Holy shit.” he looked at me as he said it. I couldn’t help but smile. He has been doing YouTube for so long and reaching 1 million subscribers was a huge milestone for anyone!

“I know, baby! I’m so proud of you! You have worked so hard for that too!”

“Let’s celebrate!” he perked up and walked to me. “Just you and me. We can go out or stay in and have fun.”

“You choose! I’m game for either one!”

“Let’s stay in and be lazy.” he nodded. I agreed with a short peck on the lips.

We decided to order some pizza and breads sticks and totally veg-out tonight.

“Mads. Scary movie?”

“No..” I said from the kitchen. I was getting drinks. “Let’s watch something funny.”

“The Wolfe on Wall street?”

“Oooo yeah!”

He scrolled to the movie and clicked on it. I brought that drinks into the living room and flopped next to him on the sofa.

The food was delivered shortly after we started the movie.


The movie wasn’t exactly funny but there were a few spots.

“Oh my God.” I gasped when the first sex scene came on.

Sam whispered something under his breath, making me question him. “Oh I um… I said that we should try that.”

“Doggy style?” I shrugged. Our sex life wasn’t incredible, but it wasn’t terrible. I could tell that we were both wanting to try something different.

“I mean if you want to?”

“Let’s try it!” I smiled at him and stroked his thigh.

“Wanna finish th-” before he could finish the question, I was up and pulling him into the bedroom.

Our clothes were getting taken off between sloppy, heated kisses. My bra was removed slowly and like he had never done it before. It made me giggle. Though, he finally removed it and we were on the bed naked.

I was on my back with my knees up and him between them kissing my neck. My nails were scratching his back, hopefully, leaving marks.

I hissed out when he bit down on the skin on my collar bone. It just made me dig my nails in harder.

“Fuck.” he cursed in pain and glared at me. All I could do was shrug with a smug look on my face.

His kisses traveled down to my chest and around my nipples. He intentionally skipped over them I think. He knew they were a huge turn on for me…

The heat of his breath traveled down to my navel and left sloppy kisses there. I was feeling so wonderful, then his lips were replaced with his tongue, sending a new wave of pleasure through my body. His curly hair tickled my inner thighs. The light stubble he had from not shaving for a few days made everything sensitive.

His tongue flicked and swirled and started work its magic. I was calling out profanities and his name in pleasure. This was one thing he did every single time, making me cum, without a pause.

“Oh Sam..” I whispered and ran my fingers through his hair, tugging lightly. I felt his groan reverberate through my core, only helping me reach. “Right there… Sam I’m really close.” I gasped out. His tongue moved faster and faster until my legs wrapped around his head and squeezed, then started to shake and become weak. My stomach flinched a few times as he helped me ride out my first high.

“How was that?” He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.

“Oh..” I shuttered again. “Better than ever.”

“Good.” he grinned proudly and stroked his growing erection. “Now get on your knees.”

“You don-”

“Knees!” he commanded, scaring me a little. But being the obedient one I was, I took no time to flip over and prop myself up.

He smacked my pasty ass a few times then rubbing out the pain. His hand fumbled in the draw for a condom, finding it and placing it over his throbbing dick.

“God, Maddy, you look so beautiful from this angle.” he rubbed my slit with 2 fingers and then pressed his head to my opening.

“Oh yes…” I hissed and looked at him over my shoulder. He winked at me and slowly entered. It wasn’t a pain I hadn’t felt before. I was used to his size and him rubbing me raw and spanking, but this was all new and exciting.

“After all these times, you’re still so tight… I love it baby.” he grunted with each thrust.

His hips picked up speed and I felt my chest start to move, in a painful kind of way. My breast were jiggling and I didn’t like it.

I sat up so that we were both up right. His thrusts slowed down because of the new angle. It was a new sensation for both of us.

“Get back down and closer to the headboard.” he ordered. We crawled closer to the wall and I held on. I was loving this feeling and his arm wrapping around to massage my clit made my orgasm get closer.

“Why… why have we never done this before?” I gasped out as the headboard slammed against the wall. Sorry neighbors.

“I don’t know but…” his thrust started to pick up speed. He couldn’t even make words his groans and grunts were taking his breath away. “Close..” he hissed and slammed his hips against me ass, going as deep as he possibly could.

“Me too..” I growled and pushed backwards and ground into him. We were both reaching and it was incredible.

“Suck me off… suck me off!” he said quickly and shoved my ass sideways so that I could turn around and put his member into my mouth.

The condom was thrown to the floor and and quickly pumped him in and out of my mouth, taking in all the flavors and scents. I had no gag reflex and that was his favorite thing about me.


His left had was wrapped around my hair, tugging. I was hollowing my cheeks and doing my best to get him off. I wasn’t sure why he didn’t just continue having sex, but this is okay too.

I looked up at him through my lashes, noticing his facial features that he was really close.

“Maddy..” he groaned out when I deep throated him. “Baby, did you cum twice?”

“No..” I whispered momentarily.

“Okay well go a little faster, I’m almost-fuck-I’m almost there.”

I pumped my hands and bobbed my head as fast and pleasurable as I could. I knew he was going to help me finish off one last time. It took only seconds for him to finally go. I took it all in my mouth, like I was told and swallowed it.

“Good girl..” he smiled and patted my cheek. It was a horrendous taste, but I’m not one to complain considering.

I laid on my back one last time and he went straight to my core. His tongue plunging in and swirling ever so erratically. His middle and ring finger deep inside me, helping me reach my orgasm again.

“You’re so good at that baby..” I arched my back from pleasure. The way this boy made me feel when he was doing this was incredible. I never, ever want anyone to ever try and be as good as Sam.

That feeling was starting to build up in my stomach. That tingling feeling in my toes. The way I couldn’t keep my eyes open.

He could tell I was riding out my high from the shakiness off my thighs and the almighty grip I had on the sheets. My stomach was shuddering as I finally came down and look down at Sam who had a mischievously proud look on his face.

“Was that great or was that great.” he winked while crawling back towards my face. He laid between my legs, and rested on my chest.

“I love you a lot, I hope you know that.” I spoke up quietly. My fingers lazily played with his floppy, sweat ridden curls.

“Yeah I do.” he shrugged and smiled. “And I love you a lot more. we kinda just go together really well.”

“That we do baby..” I pecked his lips and let my lips linger over his. “That we do..” I repeated and took his bottom lip between my teeth gently then let go. He sighed and rolled off of me.

“I should really get a million subscribers more often.” I felt his chuckle through the bed.

“Or maybe we should just try things differently from now on?” I kinda asked.

“Let’s try something different every time we have sex.”

“Okay Sam.” I laughed, making him laugh.


We really do go great together.

Thomas Sangster imagine

Thomas and I are sitting on the floor of my bedroom. We’ve been like this for a few hours, just talking and laughing and stuff. We could go on like this for days on end.

We’ve been best friends for three years now, ever since my first year in London, when it was raining hard, and he knocked on the door of my flat, asking to use my phone. He was soaking wet, and looked tired and upset. I made him a cup of tea and loaned him my phone. He ended up staying for a while. We talked for hours that night too. That thought brings a smile to my face.

“ y/n? You kinda got lost in space..” Tom asked, waving a hand infront of my face, with that smirk he gets, the one where his eyebrows scrunch together. I love that smirk.

“ uh yeah I’m fine. Just remembering the night we met.” I said, brushing a lock of hair from my face.

“ yeah. I had knocked on so many doors, you where the first to let me in. It’s funny how grumpy people can get.” He said, his smirk turning into a little pout, as he stared at the ceiling in though. The sight made me giggle.

“ what?! ” he asked
“ you had the cutest face just then.” I said, blushing when I realised I’d called him cute.
“ you think so y/n?” He said, inching closer to me. I bit my lip and stared at my hands. I could feel him getting closer to me. I was blushing like mad.

“ I think the face your making right now is cute. All embarrassed. ” he whispered, his mouth near my ear now. I look up at him, his brown eyes that I had fallen in love with the moment I looked at them all those year ago, were piercing into mine.

“Tom, I- ” I couldn’t finish the sentence. I stared back down at my hands.
“ did I ever tell you how much I loved you calling me tom? ” he whispered, his fingers tilting my chin back up, so I had to look him in the eye. He looked at me, then down at my lips. I saw him swallow, before whispering in my ear
“ y/n, can I kiss you?”
I was shocked, and before I knew what I was doing, I nodded my head.
He looked me in the eye again, before kissing me sweetly on the lips.
It was like a thousand fireworks went off at once, and I got lost. Too soon, he pulled away, and looked at me. This time, he was blushing.
“ I’ve wanted to do that wet since we met .” He said, and this time, I kissed him. Our lips crashed together, my arms looping around his neck, and his hands resting on my hips. I felt like I belong here, with him, in his arms.
After a while, I found myself smiling into the kiss, and I felt him laugh, vibrating his chest. Such a perfect sound.
“ y/n will you be my girlfriend?”
You stared into his brown eyes, and kissed him again.

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Woo I did a thing. I was bored and I think we all needed a little Thomas love. Have fun kissing the man of your dreams ;) I will probably write more so stay tuned. I don’t know if it was any good though! I have never written one before so idk. MESSAGE ME SUGGESTIONS FOR ANY IMAGINE, THOMAS SANGSTER OR NOT I WILL DO IT FOR U

Jack Johnson Imagine for Meghan.

Imagine for littlemissdreamer3.

Jack Johnson.

*Meghan*

“Jack!” I squealed as he threw me over his bony shoulder. I knew he was going to throw me into the pool and I absolutely did not want that. Yet, I was giggling uncontrollably.

“Come on, Megs. It’s just a swim!” And with that, the adorable blond boy flung me out of his arms and into the freezing cold chlorine water.

The water flowed around me everywhere. It flowed into my ears, into my eyes (which stung like a bitch) and up my nose and down the back of my throat.

As soon as my head was back above water, I took a large gasp of breath and began to cough away the water. Jack stood at the edge of the pool, unsure whether he should laugh or help me out of the pool.

I pushed myself up onto the concrete surrounding the pool. Johnson continued to watch. I slowly stood myself up, breathing heavily and slightly coughing still.

“Are you okay, Meghan?” Jack asked me.

I looked at him. I wasn’t okay, no. I had choked on water that he had thrown me into and I was soaking wet in a pair of jeans and a T-shirt. I was angry at him, anyone would be.

Yet when I looked at him, all of that anger seemed to fade away. His adorable sky blue eyes stared at me, clouded with concern and regret. He looked a bit sad and I hated that. I let go of my anger and smirked at him.

“You’re going to wish you never did that.” I told him.

Jack’s eyebrows pulled together and his forehead creased. I started walking towards him, my smirk gradually growing into a shit-eating grin.

“What are you doing?” Jack asked.

“I want a hug!” I exclaimed.

Jack’s frown turned into a smirk and he started to back away from me.

“You’re all wet, though.” Jack giggled.

“You made me that way.” I replied. Jack grinned.

“That could be interpreted very inappropriately.” Jack said.

“Only by you.” I smirked.

At that point, Jack started to run away from me. I ran after him as best as I could since running with heavy, wet jeans was not an easy task. It didn’t help that Jack was an incredibly fast runner. On a normal day, I would’ve been faster. I had set backs, like wet clothes and sore muscles from working out earlier that day.

I chased Jack all around his back yard. It reminded me of the days when we were super young and we would do the same things. Our families were best friends which meant Jack and I were bound to, also, be best friends. That’s what happened. We were best friends, along with Jack Gilinsky and a few others.

Jack was always there for me. Whenever I would fight with my parents, I would go over to Jack’s house and he would comfort me while I cried. He never fussed about it, he never complained. Even if he had friends over, he would drop everything for me. Jack was the best friend I ever had and I loved him for it.

Our parents and siblings would always tell us we would end up together, throughout our childhood. We would always deny it but they would insist. I couldn’t remember when, but at some point I started to wish it would happen too.

Jack cared about me more than anyone could. I knew that; he would always tell me that. I cared about Jack just the same and he knew it, too. I loved him, more than a brother, but that was what he didn’t know. I loved him with all my heart and soul and all I wanted was for him to feel the same. I knew he cared about me, that meant a lot to me. I found it highly unlikely that he felt the same since he had multiple girlfriends throughout high school while I waited for him. I thought I was childish for waiting, but I couldn’t imagine myself with anyone but him.

Jack and I had the best friendship ever. We told each other everything without holding anything back (except for the fact that I loved him). We acted so naturally around each other, not even bothering to try and impress each other. We could act like five year olds around each other and we both enjoyed it. Chasing each other around the yard was only one of the childish things we would do together. We did it quite often, too.

I continued to chase Jack around the backyard. I almost had him in a corner when he pushed past me and ran to the front yard. I groaned and then sighed. I ran after him and into the front yard. I got nervous when I realized I couldn’t see him.

“Jack?” I called out.

He wasn’t anywhere in sight. Anxiety rushed through my body. Where did he go? Is he hurt? Is he going to scare me? Did he leave me?

A cold gust of wind blew against my arms and I folded them across my chest. I walked further out into the front yard and looked around. My nerves were on an all time high.

“Jack? Where’d you go?” I called.

“I’m right here!” Jack exclaimed from behind me.

I jumped, a girly scream escaping my lips. I spun around and looked at him with a hand on my heart. My whole body relaxed when I looked up into his eyes.

“Jesus Christ, Jack. Don’t scare me.” I scolded him.

Jack giggled and held out a towel for me. He wrapped me in it and then wrapped his arms around me. He was chuckling to himself. I could feel his chest shaking against my temple.

“I’m sorry, Megs. It’s just so funny sometimes.” Jack said. He ran his hand over my hair.

“Because I’m laughing so hard.” I muttered.

“Are you mad at me?” Jack asked, his chest ceasing to shake.

I sighed. “No.”

“Then what’s wrong, Meghan?” Jack asked.

“I don’t know.” I sighed.

“What do you mean you don’t know? You can tell me anything, Megs. You know that.” Jack said.

I looked up at Jack. He looked sad and a bit hurt. The sudden compulsion to tell him everything I felt became so overwhelming. I didn’t want him to be sad and hurt because I wasn’t telling him. I had to, so I did.

“This could ruin everything.” I mumbled as I moved away from Jack. I pushed my hair out of my face and stopped walking away when I was a good five feet away from him.

“What could ruin everything? Did you murder someone? Because if you did, Megs, I can get us tickets to Australia and we can live a happy life away from here. I’ll even change our names to Joann and Rob.” Jack said.

Even his humor couldn’t make me feel any less anxious. I didn’t want to tell him, but I knew I had to. I had kept it from him for years and I couldn’t handle bottling it up anymore. My mind kept telling me to shut up. My heart beating against my ribs was screaming for me to keep going. So I kept going.

“I love you, Jack.” I said. Jack shrugged.

“I know. I love you, too.” Jack said. I sighed.

I had told Jack I loved him a lot, but he knew that to be as a brother.

“No, Jack. Not like that. I love you. I want to be with you forever. I want to kiss you and hug you and be your girlfriend. I love you, so fucking much. I have since Freshman Year. I’ve wanted to tell you so bad but you’ve always had a girlfriend since. I love you not like a brother. I love you more than that. You probably don’t feel the same and that’s okay, but you need to know. I can’t handle keeping this from you anymore. It hurts so bad. That’s what’s wrong. I love you and have been too stupid to tell you for five fucking years.” I rambled to Jack.

By the end of my words, my back was facing Jack. I didn’t want to look into the face of rejection, so I kept my back to him.

Jack was silent. My heart was still beating so fast and my anxiety had not lessened a tiny bit. I wanted to cry and scream and kiss him all at once.

I heard Jack approach me as his feet crushed the grass and leaves. His hand was placed on my shoulder and he turned me around. I avoided eye contact at all costs. Yet, I found myself looking up into his eyes as he placed his hands on my cheeks.

“I love you, too.” Jack muttered. “The only reason I ever had girlfriends was because I thought that it might help me not feel that way about you. I loved you and I thought you could never love me back. We were best friends. I guess both of us were oblivious.”

I laughed a bit, feeling very reassured. “I guess so.”

“Can-can I kiss you now?” Jack asked. I nodded a bit.

Jack and I stood in his front yard for a few minutes, kissing. It was beautiful, very beautiful. Nothing could have distracted us and nothing did. I was in love with the boy and was so glad to know that he felt the same.

OKAY HI WOW I’M SO SORRY THIS IS SO LATE BUT IT’S UP I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!!!!!! I’VE BEEN SO BUSY LATELY I’M TRYING TO GET AS MANY DONE IN THE NEXT FEW WEEKS AS POSSIBLE!!!! OKAY THANK YOU XOXO BYE