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Requested: can you do one where shawn has a mental breakdown and you have to calm him down

Originally posted by everythingshawnmendes

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“Y/n,” You hear Andrew’s voice shouting from the front of the bus. You don’t know why he’s yelling, but he sounds frantic.

You tell your sister, “I have to go. I’ll call you back later.” And you hang up the phone before even giving her a chance to say goodbye as you slide out of your bunk. You’re currently on tour with Shawn because he had asked you to come along, but you miss your family just like he misses his when he’s gone. Whenever Shawn’s busy working, you often take that time to call or FaceTime your family or friends back home. Shawn is currently doing his meet and greet, so you had decided to stay on the bus to talk to your sister over the phone.

As soon as your toes touch the ground, Andrew appears at the end of the hall. “Y/n, there you are!” He practically screams, which slightly startles you because you’re not very far from him, so you don’t really understand why he’s shouting so loudly. “Come with me,” He says, turning around and practically running out of the bus. You’re confused, but decide to not ask any questions as you rush after him.

“Shawn’s freaking out. I think everything’s just been too much lately.” Andrew tells you, while practically jogging into the venue.

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Title: Teenage Rebellion
Fandom: Stranger Things
Characters: Jonathan Byers x Reader
Reader Gender: Female
Word Count: 1,355
Warnings: Some swearing, mentions of bullying
Notes: Based on a request from an anon for “Could you do a Jonathan Byers fic with the prompt ‘I always hide in this one stairwell whenever I’m having a mental breakdown / existential crisis / etc but today when I came here you were already there’ Thank you!”

Originally posted by therealspideyman

Jonathan Byers had grown very accustomed to people whispering about him, often pointing and giggling amongst themselves as they did so. Because of this, it didn’t bother him when a few of his peers began gossiping about him – until he heard his mother’s and brother’s names come up.

“I still don’t think that Will Byers ever really went missing. That freak show of a family probably just wanted to land some paid interviews or something.”

I think the mom is a bit of a schizo. She probably just had a psychotic break and made the whole thing up.”

Jonathan could hear the teacher yelling after him as he left the room. He knew that if he had to sit there and listen to those idiots for another second, he’d have ended up getting suspended. The teachers would undoubtedly be looking for him, so he went to the one place he knew they’d never check.

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miyakokurono  asked:

Hey I really love your headcannons and reactions. So I was wondering if I could get a request for how Seven and Zen would react to their MC having a existential crisis and stress breakdown that resulted in shouting and angry tears (not at them but just in general) due to over working and the fact that she tends to bottle things up until it gets to much for her to handle. (I have a tendency to do this quite a bit.)_ I understand if you don't want to answer this but thank you anyways ☺

i’m so glad you like my headcanons but oh man, you should remember to take breaks and talk to people if you are stressed :) i know it’s probably not going to convince you by a stranger saying that, but remember that my ask box is always open if you feel the need to rant to someone ❤

i wrote some short headcanons here about all the babes reacting to a stressed/overworked MC, maybe that will help slightly? it was therapeutic to write, at least  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯


  • As he wasn’t exactly the most hard working student in his younger days because he found paper work boring, he had just made sure to give you space and silence to finish your work as he didn’t feel like he had much to contribute with
  • He had just arrived from a late night run, and after his shower he decided to check on you to see if you were finished soon, so you could head to bed together
  • When he walked towards the office where you were working, he heard soft sobs and sped up, worried and wondering why you were crying
  • “Princess? What’s wrong?”
  • You were stressed, tired, lonely and just feeling like utter crap
  • “I have barely seen you for days, and I miss you! You’ve been so busy and I’m scared you won’t have time for me anymore! I don’t have time to finish all this work! I hate myself for putting it off for so long, I hate it! Why do I even need to finish it, when it’s all pointless in the end anyways? We are all going to die one day, why do we exist in the first place?!”
  • Suprised by your outburst, Zen hugged you tightly and let you cry in his arms
  • “I’m so sorry babe, I should’ve asked you what you wanted instead of just leaving you alone. As to answer your question why we excist… Well, why do you want to exist?”
  • When you didn’t answer, he kissed your head and rubbed your back soothingly
  • “The reasons why I want to, is to love and be loved. To prove those who doubted me wrong, to find reasons to stay, to make people happy while I’m here. But most of all, I want to take care of you and make you happy. Do we need any other reasons than that?”
  • You sniffled and muttered “I guess not…” into his chest, and he picked you up gently and carried you to bed
  • “You are obviously too exhausted to keep working, just rest for tonight, at least. Next time you’re doubting yourself or anything else, just talk to me, okay? I hate seeing my princess like this”


  • Seven was being tsundere again and ignoring you, and instead of confronting him you just burried yourself in work
  • Several days passed by without you seeing your boyfriend even once, and the hurt combined with your stress and lack of sleep made you think
  • Was he even your boyfriend anymore? Had he ever been? He was a genius, maybe he had just made a hologram with a nice persona to keep you company? Was he even real? Were you real?
  • Looking hopelessly down at all the work you had done, you the tears started falling. Why did you even bother? Who cared anyways? 
  • Getting mad, you started scolding yourself, gradually letting go of all the fears and emotions you had built up for so long
  • What you didn’t know was that Seven was checking you on the CCTV right then, and when he heard you breaking down and practically yelling, he dropped his “not good enough for you” act and went to you
  • “MC, come here please”
  • Before you could even answer, he took your hand and led you to the roof of the bunker, where he sat down and pulled you into his lap
  • “I know I’m a shitty person and that I’m probably the last person you want to talk to, but please tell me what’s wrong”
  • The fresh air, the sight of the night sky and the feeling of his arms around you calmed you down slightly, but you didn’t know where to start so you just asked him if this was all real
  • “Is anything real, MC? Do we have proof of anything? We could all literally be video game characters in a game played by God, and we wouldn’t even know. But I think that if we knew everything, life would be way too sad for me. I think that part of the charm of being alive is that we are able to think and accept things as you see them, without it neccesarily being real. We don’t really need a reason to exist, we just need a reason to wake up every morning”
  • He looked hesitantely at you, and you could see his golden eyes glow in the moonlight
  • “You probably won’t believe me and that’s fine, just please don’t laugh or hate me… I kind of think that you’re my reason”
  • You felt a smile grow as you played with his fingers, still intertwined with yours
  • “If you want my honest opinion thought, I think you should just take every thing as they come, and accept them as real if you feel like they are. YOLO, isn’t that what the kids say these days?”
  • He smiled softly and nudged your shoulder, making you laugh
  • “I guess it is. Are you really living by that?”
  • Shrugging, he leaned in and kissed you
  • “I think I will from now on”

anonymous asked:

Can I request RFA+Saeran with a MC that refuses caresses because she feels disgusted with herself? Body and personality. I know this is kind of sad but I hope you can do it. Can you focus on Yoosung more please? Thank you.

Of course!! Thank you for requesting, anon~ I hope that you are feeling okay with yourself :( I know generalized positivity doesn’t help everyone *I’m not too big on it, myself!* But I hope that you do not stress too much over yourself..I often feel this way too, but, I always try to make myself feel better with something! Like reading or writing or drawing or..anything! 
I hope my headcanons are able to help you feel more at ease..not just with yourself, but with any stress you may be experiencing..Have a good day, nonnie!

*Again, taking the Keep Reading off for now to see how people like it! If it starts to bother anyone, then please let me know! I will try my hardest to cater towards everyone..!*

***Very long post*** Apologies for any typos!!

*Important for whoever is reading!*
So, I decided to try something new. I’m aware that not all people would handle this situation the same way, so I tried to do different personalities? For instance, you are more blunt in Zen’s headcanons, very scared and upset in Jumin’s, a bit flustered and panicky in Yoosung’s, and so forth. I did this so that I could cater to different personalities, as, like I said, not everyone would be afraid but not everyone would be straightforward when handling it! 
This may be something I continue to do in the future, but, for now, thank you for reading~ I hope you enjoy the headcanons..!


  • Yoosung’s taken notice so far of all the times he tries to touch you for prolonged periods of time
  • He’s a touchy person! He can’t help it. But he sees all the times you shy away from him; you lean in the other direction, you shift uncomfortably, you find an excuse to get up and walk away, or you just flat out shake your head and pull away from him.
  • He always tries to say something, but stops himself. 
  • But there is one morning where he decides to speak up.
  • He goes to hold you, putting his hands on your waist just to nuzzle into your neck, but again, you yank away from him, turning away to finish making your coffee. 
  • You hear him sigh, and you wish you could just..let him be physically affectionate but it really isn’t that easy
  • It’s not as simple as a “I love you for who you are” or “Your body is perfect to me”
  • It’s like anxiety; any type of “logical” explanation that someone could give you..It just..doesn’t work. These feelings don’t just go away magically when certain words are spoken. You wish they did, but..they don’t.
  • “MC.” He says it with a slightly disappointed tone. But he isn’t disappointed. He’s scared. Do you not like him anymore? Does he not..touch right? Is he just not physically attractive to you? 
  • No, no..Please..It isn’t that..I wish I could tell you..
  • “Hm..?” There’s no avoiding this now. You know it.
  • “Why…why don’t you let me touch you..? I just..want to hug you..y-y’know? And..A-Am I not good enough? I-I-I can do better if that’s what you want, I-! I..I-I’m sorry I’m not like Zen..”
  • You want to cry, honestly. “No, no! That’s…no..It isn’t you, Yoosung, I promise..” The tears prickle and sting at your eyes. “It’s…I just..I don’t like myself, okay? I know you..might..but..I just don’t like the way my body is, I don’t like..anything about myself, my weight, my height, my voice, my..face all around, I just..don’t..”
  • He looks a little horrified
  • Oh no.
  • “But..I do..”
  • “But I don’t!!” You don’t want to snap, but you kind of can’t help it. “Yoosung, I..I don’t…Even if you do, it’s more difficult on my end..”
  • “But..” Yoosung is literally at a complete loss for words. He’s starting to have an inner breakdown because he feels like he should know how to handle this. But..he doesn’t. If you won’t take his word for it, and he isn’t allowed to touch..then…how..? He’ll try once more.
  • “Y..Y’know..I..I-I don’t..really like myself either..I’m not tall or..or muscular like Zen..I’m like Jumin or..really smart like Jaehee and Seven..I just sit around and play video games all day..It’s kind of the same thing..But..I let you..I let you love me..because I trust me love you, MC..”


  • Zen is very confident in not only the way he looks, but who he is in general.
  • This does not help you.
  • And Zen is…extremely physically affectionate. Not only that, but he’s just a little oblivious to the fact that you’re insecure
  • It isn’t that he doesn’t pay attention! He really does, he just doesn’t always notice that you behave a little differently when he touches you. 
  • Sometimes you try to avoid it a little, but other times you just let him do things like hug you and cuddle you despite the fact that it makes you uncomfortable
  • ^^This is something you’re terrified to tell him about because you’ll know he’ll be upset. Not with you, but with himself for having hands on you when you didn’t really want it. Even though he didn’t know, it’s still going to make him feel like a jerk
  • You’re waiting for him backstage at a rehearsal, and when you hear the director tell everyone to wrap it up, you know he’ll be back there to greet you soon.
  • Sure enough, there he is.
  • “Jagiya ~ How was I?? Good, right??” He goes straight for your waist, pulling you towards him and kissing your head. You purse your lips as you start to walk with him towards his makeup trailer. 
  • You get there and you sit on the bed, as you normally do. Things are going as usual. But Zen walks over again, resting his hand on your thigh and starting to speak, ready to tell you about something, whether it be annoyance with a co-star or anything like that.
  • But you stop him, grabbing his wrist and gently moving his hand away. “Zen..I..really gotta get this out to you. I’m not gonna beat around the bush about it anymore, I just..I don’t like being touched, alright?” You make sure to keep a soft tone. You aren’t mad at him, at all, and you want him to know that. “I know you’re confident about yourself, and it’s cute, it is! Me though..not so much..I’m just trying to sort some things out so if we a little calmer with all the touching, that would be..better..right now?”
  • He’s silent at first, staring at you wish a surprised expression. “O-Oh! Yeah, that’s okay! Gosh..I was really scared that you were gonna yell at me for something..” He laughs. “Yeah ~ That’s alright, babe..Jeez..You should have told me sooner! I wouldn’t have been mad! I mean..I don’t really think you have anything wrong with you-”
  • “Zennnn…” You raise an eyebrow at him.
  • “Okay, okay! Sorry, sorry…~ Ease up on the touching..If it’s for you, then I can do that ~” 


  • Jaehee can usually tell right away when something’s up. 
  • However, you always have a way to dismiss it when she asks.
  • “MC..Is something wrong?”
    “No! I’m okay~” 
  • She trusts your word so that she doesn’t pester you.
  • However..Lately, things have been a little different. Jaehee is not a person who’s that big on physical affection, as it is, so it’s a little harder for her to notice when she hasn’t seen signs. Since she isn’t a big toucher, you don’t get very uncomfortable in front of her.
  • She’s tried a few times, though, and can..kind of guess, actually.
  • But she always tries to leave it alone. She’s torn between “That’s her/his personal business..” and “But I love her/him..So should I ask..?”
  • She’s still getting used to the fact that she doesn’t have to always be so formal and professional with the person she loves, so this is a battle inside her mind.
  • She brings it up casually over dinner though.
  • “MC?”
  • You look up, and she speaks again. “May I ask you something?”
  • “Of course..”
  • “Are you..uncomfortable with being touched?” 
  • You don’t answer for a moment, mainly because you’re caught off guard, so she clears her throat as she blushes with embarrassment. “S-Sorry..That..wasn’t very appropriate to ask..Carry on..”
  • “No, it’s okay, Jaehee..Um..yes..I just..well, I don’t that makes sense. makes me really..uncomfortable..if anyone touches me..Does that..sound stupid?”
  • “Of course not..” She smiles. “I’m glad you told me, MC..I will refrain from touching you too much, then, until you begin to feel better about yourself. I love how you are..But, I won’t force that onto you..If anything at all that I can do to help you gain a better perception of yourself, then please..tell me..”
  • (Usually Jaehee is the most difficult to write for me. I feel like I’m not good with how I write her reactions and personality, but, this time, she was surprisingly easy? I feel like she would handle this situation really calmly..)


  • Jumin can be awfully touchy at times. In public, he likes to have his arm around your waist. At home, he likes to sit on the couch with you and have you close. Jumin always likes to be physically attached to you in some way shape or form.
  • However
  • He’s also extremely good at reading people
  • You tend to move away in a subtle manner when he gets touchy, but, it doesn’t matter. You can be as subtle as possible and Jumin always notices. Which is why, when you do this, he doesn’t try again at that time.
  • He doesn’t suspect that it’s a deeper issue than him simply catching you at the wrong moments. Not for quite some time, anyway. But when it becomes a constant happening, he starts to get a little bit suspicious that there’s more than what he knows.
  • He has no clue what it could be, but he knows there’s something. 
  • He calls you over to the company building one day. He’s going to ask you about it in his office. He would wait until he gets home, but, frankly, he doesn’t feel like doing so. 
  • He doesn’t expect you to show up to his office in tears with the receptionist from the lobby. He immediately stands up.
  • “What happened??” 
  • The receptionist speaks for you. “Two of the guards demanded to search her/him,” she says, “I recognized her/him as your spouse and stopped them as soon as I could.”
  • The receptionist can tell he’s confused, but he looks more angry than anything. He confirms this when he says: “I want their names, positions, and I want them in my office before they clock out tonight.”
  • “Yes, Mr. Han.” She leaves the office, and Jumin shuts the door with a sigh, moving to hold you. This only makes it worse though, and you gasp and pull away.
  • “I-I don’t like people touching me..They had their hands all over me a-and I don’t…I don’t like it, I’m uncomfortable with the way my body is and on top of that, I don’t..I don’ them and I don’t know what I did, why did they touch me..?” 
  • So that’s it. Anyone would be uncomfortable to just be searched randomly for no reason at all, but, he catches the phrase “I’m uncomfortable with the way my body is” and locks it into his mind. To avoid worsening the situation, he simply puts his hand at the back of your head, bringing you as close as he can. He’ll bring it up later, but now is not the time. “I’m not sure. But you shouldn’t worry. They won’t work here for much longer..” 


  • Seven’s had his fair share of times where he’s insecure, and you know that. But Seven’s never worried about you touching him, never worried about being himself around you, or anything like that,’s a little different.
  • Seven’s been working on his emotions though. Over the course of your relationship, he’s been doing amazing with telling you whenever he feels down about something.
  • After weeks of trying to convince yourself to repay it, you finally get the courage to do so.
  • “S..Saeyoung..Can to you about something?” 
  • He spins around in his office chair to face you. “Hmmmmmmm?”
  • You approach him, a little nervously. Well, no, scratch that; very nervously. “There’s…something I’ve been meaning to tell you…and I really need to..get it off my chest..Because, you haven’t..been hiding your feelings from me so I think it’s only fair..So..Is that okay with you?” He nods, listening closely for the words that follow. “Okay..well..I’m not who I am right now..I don’t know how I’ll get past it, but, my body and..overall personality just aren’t exactly..sitting right with me, y’know? I just don’t want you to feel like it’s your fault if I’m not really okay with..being touched or..felt on or..anything like that. It isn’t you! I just..” You sigh. “I just need a little time to get right with myself before I start to feel better know, cuddling or..feeling..You’re not..mad are you..?”
  • He hums, smiling as he shakes his head. “No~ You should know that..! 707 will remember ~ Hmm..No cuddling yet..? I can do that, I think. Can I hold your hand?” 
  • You start to grin as you nod. “Yes..I think that’s doable.”
  • “Can IIIII..touch your hair..? Too much..?”
  • “Hmmm..Maybe..It might be okay.”
  • “Annnd…Kisses..? Are those okay?” You give him a nod, and he gives you one back. “I’ll remember that..Then, can you come hold my hand, now..?”


  • “Wait..that doesn’t…bother you..?”
  • Saeran is the last person you would expect to be..okay with the ‘not a lot of touching’ rule. But, here he is, shrugging as you ask him the question.
  • You’re a little bit baffled by his calm response. Now, Saeran isn’t someone who’s always trying to get into your pants or constantly needing to touch you.
  • He does, however, often like to hug you and just stand there for a while. Sometimes he likes to wrap his arms around you and rest his head on your shoulder. It’s little things for Saeran. 
  • “Nah..not’s your body, who am I to tell you I should be able to touch it..?” He shrugs once more. “I don’t care.” He looks at you, rubbing the back of his neck. “Well, like..I do care..I just mean that I’m about it..Not that big of a deal..I’ll just..kiss your nose..or something, I don’t fuckin’ know..” He’s getting more flustered by the second, and you can’t help but laugh.
  • “..Okay..” It’s quiet, and you’re left smiling at your lap with a quiet sigh. “Thank you..for that..I really thought you would be mad about it..”
  • “Mad..?” He shakes his head. “I don’t get mad about shit like that..I have this thing called respect..’M not gonna force myself onto you like an asshole..I think I’ll do fine..I don’t like when other people touch you anyway..”
  • “Hmm..then we’re at an agreement, don’t you think?”
  • “Yeh.” You giggle again at his short response, getting up and kissing his nose.
  • “Do you want ice cream, Saeran..?” You call out to him as you walk towards the kitchen. You’re in a..really good mood now..His reaction was..everything you could have hoped it would be.
  • His face now darkened with blush, he growls a little under his breath, annoyed at himself for said blushing. “Y..Yeah..”
Happy Birthday, Dad

Requested by @awkwardlove18

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

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

Originally posted by illumeshawn

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

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

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

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

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

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

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anonymous asked:

Oooh what about Genji, Zen, Roadhog and Reaper headcanons for an s/o who is really busy with work and is stubborn in taking care of themselves, but is really caring about their lover's health? Like they would often find their s/o dozing off at their desk, but then other days their s/o would be the one worrying over THEM pulling all-nighters. Aah hope it makes sense - thank you though! Your writing is my absolute favorite!

brUH this so me though, I always worry more about everyone else when I’m the one having a mental breakdown every five minutes like wtf me think bout yourself for once (alsO SHH YOU NICE PERSON YOU)


  • While he knows responsibilities are important, he also knows you shouldn’t strain yourself. In his younger days he may have slacked off more than is…well, reasonable, but he’s since learned how to balance time for work and play. You, however, clearly do not have this skill.
  • Whenever he finds you hunched over on your laptop he doesn’t hesitate to gently pry it from your hands and put it aside. “Genji!” You always gripe at him but end up surrendering as he waits patiently, resting his chin in his hands. “Are you calm now, Y/N?” You grumpily nod to the man in front of you.
  • He quickly settles down next to you and pulls you into his arms. “You’re overworking yourself again.” He usually has his visor off when the two of you are alone, so there’s nothing in the way of him placing a soft kiss on your cheek while cupping the other. He chuckles as you blush. “You know I can’t stand seeing you like this.” After that he makes you rest with him, be it by doing yoga or just laying in his embrace.


  • You really don’t have to worry about Zen overworking himself, haha! But he definitely frets over you burning yourself out. Sometimes he keeps an eye on you while you work just to make sure you don’t exhaust yourself.
  • And in those moments when you do, he floats over to you. Usually you don’t even notice his presence until he takes your hands in his metal ones. Pretty effective at keeping you from working, I’d say. Zenyatta’s body language is enough to tell you he’s concerned, so you give in.
  • “Good; you must rest,” he motions for you to come closer. The omnic then pulls you into his lap. (I really wanna sit in his lap only because I’d be floating and that’s fuckin rad) “I don’t just mean your body, Y/N,” he runs his cool fingers over your shoulders and down your arms, feeling the tension in your muscles. “Your mind, as well. Worry less what others want of you, and rather what you want from yourself.” Ah, the benefits of having a philosophic boyfriend. Plus he gives you encouragement fist bumps when work is absolutely necessary.


Holy shit my first time writing for ze pavement pig! Hope I do him justice lol

  • First off, Roadhog does whatever the fuck Roadhog wants. No need to even think about him working himself to death. Hell, he doesn’t even hesitate to put Junkrat in his place because dammit this guy can be really annoying but he’s paying Roady good money.
  • He has no qualms about simply picking you up when you’re pushing yourself too much. And even though you may struggle, it always ends with you eventually just relaxing in his hold. “There’s a good boy/girl/lovely.” (I dunno lovely just seems like a nickname he’d use casually??) 
  • He easily shifts you so he’s got you resting in one arm. He’s so strong like what the fuck. (BETTER HOPE ZARYA DOESNT STEAL YOUR SWEETIE MAKO-) But usually he carries you away from your responsibilities to cool off. That ends up being you two just sitting and talking together more often than not, but there’s always the option to go watch Junkrat blow something up again. (One time his pants caught on fire and Mako laughed harder than you’d ever seen as Jamie flailed his arms and jumped right out of his trousers. It was gold.) 


  • Reaper’s issue is less overworking himself and more, like, forgetting how to rest his thoughts. Those, in turn, keep his body awake too. You often find yourself waking up in the middle of the night to find the other side of your bed empty. You get up and tend to find him gazing at the moon out the window. All you have to do is silently wrap your arms around his torso and he goes back to bed with you. On nights like that he pulls you close upon returning, and you don’t ask about what’s bugging him, instead letting him sleep. (Not that he does often. Normally he just stays up and hold you all night.)
  • Reaps is very blunt with his actions when he finds you toiling over something for far too long. He walks over in his emo boots, closing your laptop and picking up any papers around you before tearing them. Yeah, he can be an ass. “This paperwork doesn’t matter.” He crosses his arms. “Says you! Gabe, those were important files.”
  • Ah, here comes the soft Reyes™ With a scoff and roll of his eyes, he walks forward. He places one hand on your shoulder and looks you in the eyes before pulling you close to his chest. “Don’t strain yourself.” A hand runs through your hair as he mutters to you. Ya can’t help but hug him back. “..Fine. But you better not do that again.” “Sin promesas.” “Gabe!” Cue deep chuckle and a kiss on your forehead.
When you’re dating Dino

Thank you for the request! ^^ I enjoyed writing this~ 

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i didn’t really do much with the whole love triangle concept here, i hope it’s still enjoyable~ i did include minhyuk here too though!

Words: 1450

Angst i’m sorry for making this angst that’s not what i planned to do, fluff 

Requested by anon ♥

Originally posted by cheolshu

You stared at your phone quietly, waiting for Chan to text you back. They were in the middle of preparing for a comeback so you didn’t get to see him. It had been three weeks since you had last seen him. Sure, you missed him like crazy but you understood that this kind of things couldn’t be helped: his job would always be more important to him, at least you hoped it would be. He had struggled for years to get to where he was today. Understanding how important his job as an idol was for him, you didn’t complain or get angry at him. Even though you couldn’t meet up thanks to his busy schedule you could still contact each other. He called you every morning before going to practice and every evening around ten to tell you to sleep tight. Doing that was his way of enduring the time you couldn’t see each other for a long time. Getting calls from him made you feel better too and hearing his voice comforted you no matter how bad your day had been.

Today was the day they were going to start perfecting everything: their dance, vocals, gestures, all that. In a week, their new album would be released. You were feeling more down than usual. Your day had been exhausting and frustrating and you had come home feeling like you were going to have a mental breakdown. You didn’t have that kind of days often and when you did, the bad feelings disappeared after eating some good food and relaxing. Today however you didn’t feel like eating at all and you knew you wouldn’t be able to relax feeling like that. You missed Chan more than ever but didn’t dare to call him in case you would disturb their practice.

Your phone vibrated and the screen lit up, telling you that you had a new message. You opened it, expecting it to be from your boyfriend who you were missing extra much today. You were surprised to discover that the message was from your best friend instead.

What is my bestie doing~? Minhyuk’s message read. Despite feeling down, you smiled a little.

The usual, you texted back.

Sounds exciting, Minhyuk replied sarcastically.

You were about to text him back but before you could, he called you. “Are you busy?” you asked him right after answering the call.

A little,” he answered. “I’m having a brief break from filming.”

“You’re shooting the new music video today?” you asked and lay down on your back on the bed you had been sitting on.

Yup,” he said and it sounded like he was eating something.

“Are you eating?” you asked.

Yeah, we ordered some food since we haven’t eaten all day.”

“It’s already nine though,” you pointed out after glancing at the clock on the wall next to your bed.

What did you eat for dinner?” he asked, assuming you had eaten.

“I haven’t eaten yet.”


“I just… I don’t have an appetite,” you told him.

Is something wrong?” he asked, sounding worried.

You were quiet for a bit. “I don’t want to worry you. It’s nothing big.”

It’s okay. You can tell me, that’s what friends are for.

You took a deep breath. “I had a terrible day. I forgot my umbrella home and got drenched in the rain and the whole day was just mentally exhausting for me and I felt like crying when I came home.”

Did you cry?” he asked.

“No. I held it in.”

Have you talked with Chan?

Your heart ached a little. “No… I texted him but he didn’t text back yet.”

Then go see him?

“I can’t. Seventeen is preparing for a comeback and he’s busy.”

I’m busy too but here I am, talking with you on the phone.”

“Yeah, but meeting up is different. Time flies faster in person and I’m worried it would only bother him.”

If he cares about you, he should be able to see you for a bit,” Minhyuk said, sounding annoyed.

“Don’t say things like that. You should know how much struggling being an idol includes. I’m worried it’ll just stress him out more if I seek comfort from him.”

He’s your boyfriend ______,” he said with a tone that made you silent. “Sure, his job is important and he struggled to get where he is today but that doesn’t mean that he can’t take care of you. He should, at least.

You sat up slowly, thinking about his words.

I’ve got to go,” he said after a silence. “We’re resuming filming.”

“Work hard,” you said.

Go see him,” he mumbled and hung up.

Hello~” Chan crooned in the phone when you answered his call.

You hung your head low, looking at your hand that was resting on your lap. “I’m…”

Hmm?” he hummed.

“I’m at the company building…” you mumbled. You were sitting on a couch where you usually sat with Chan when you hung out at the company building. After hesitating for nearly an hour, you had decided to come see him. The security knew you so they had let you in and you had come to the second floor but didn’t dare to go check if he was in the dance practice room.

What?” he asked, surprised.

“I’m in the second floor lobby-“

Wait just a second,” he cut you off and hung up immediately.

Like I thought, I shouldn’t have come… I’m just bothering him…

It took less than a minute for Chan to appear in the lobby.

“Hi,” he walked to you and wrapped his arms around you tightly. “God, I missed you…”

He was a little sweaty and he was wearing his training clothes so you figured he had been practicing the dance of the new title track.

“Why did you come here? Did something happen?” he said and loosened his arms around you to look at you.

“Not really…” you said and looked at his shirt instead of his face. “I just had a bad day,” you said with a lump in your throat that made your voice sound like a whisper.

Chan looked at you and felt bad seeing your sad expression. “Just a bad day?” he asked with a gentle voice and placed his hand on your cheek, stroking it gently with his thumb.

You nodded slightly, feeling your eyes tear up a little. You still couldn’t look him in the eye. He leaned closer, pressed a loving kiss on your forehead and pulled you in for another hug. He didn’t say anything and you wrapped your arms around him too.

“I’m sorry for disturbing your practice,” you said quietly, still feeling the lump in your throat.

“Don’t say that. I know we are busy but honestly, I’d rather spend an extra hour practicing after everyone else has left than have you feeling down like this.”

You gulped since the lump in your throat was starting to feel painful.

“I’m really happy to see you, I missed you like crazy,” he said. “I’m sure the others would be happy to see you. Want to go say hi to them?”

You nodded a bit and he loosened his arms around you. He had a small smile on his lips and you couldn’t help but smile too when you saw his smile. He grabbed your hand and took you where the others were which was the dance practice room where they usually practiced. Everyone greeted you happily despite looking tired. You stayed for a while and they showed you the new choreography even though they probably weren’t allowed to. After that you chatted with them for a bit before deciding that it was time to leave. You said bye to the members and let Chan walk you to the first floor.

“You’re coming to the showcase, right?” he asked you, still holding your hand.

“I think I have no choice,” you said and couldn’t help but smile. “A certain someone gave me a ticket already.”

“Who was it? The leader maybe?” he asked, smiling too.

“I think it was the youngest member.”

“Yeah? Who’s that? Someone you know?”

“He’s my boyfriend,” you said, making his smile widen.

He gave you a kiss on the lips. “You have to come,” he said, a little more serious now.

“Don’t worry,” you smiled. “I’ve already cleared my schedule for that day. I’ll come for sure.”

He gave you a kiss again. “I’ll call you in the morning.”

You nodded. You two hugged for what felt like a few seconds even though the hug actually lasted several minutes. After ending the hug, Chan gave you one last kiss on the forehead before you parted.

Got7 Reacts to Someone Hitting on You

Hey guys! So, this was one of my more popular reactions with my other groups, so I’m going to go ahead and do one for each of the new groups. I wrote this in class, but I promise to get the B.A.P. and Monsta X breakdowns up soon! My inbox is open for any requests and feel free to message me at any point! I’ll answer as soon as I possibly can!

Let’s get into it, shall we?

Reactions: Someone hitting on you.

     I decided to keep this one similar to the last few I did, so you are out with all of the members at a club, and they leave you by yourself for a moment. Someone comes to hit on you and they notice. Simple and easy, to preserve my sanity. 

1. Mark:

     Mark would be one of the more rational members when it comes to this situation. He would be angry, but it would be more of a quiet anger. He would drape his arm over your shoulders, raising his eyebrows at the guy. If the guy persisted or said something rude, Mark would shut him down.

     “I’m sorry, but I think that my girlfriend made it more than clear that she’s done here. Now, if you’ll excuse us,” Mark leads you away, glancing at you to make sure that you’re okay.

2. Jaebum (JB):

     Jaebum’s anger would be much more obvious. He would come up you and rest his chin on your shoulder or head. An angry glare would take over his face as he looked at the man. This would be enough to scare most people. but if he was stubborn enough to stay, they would meet the biting words behind the glare.

     “Look, will you just leave now? She has me, so she definitely doesn’t need you,” JB kisses the side of your head, still staring the guy down.

3. Jackson:

     Jackson wouldn’t be able to mask his irritation. He would step in between the two of you, his back to the guy, as he hands you your drink. He would ignore the guy, pretending he’s not even there. He would continue to ignore him unless the guy laid a hand on either of you. Only then, would he unleash his sarcastic tongue.

     “I’m sorry, but I don’t see your name written anywhere on my girlfriend. Why don’t you stop being an asshole and do yourself a favor: back the fuck off,” Jackson snaps, giving the guy a look before he grabs your hand and leads you away.

4. Jinyoung:

     Jinyoung is a very rational person with strong control over his emotions, only letting his anger show when his control snaps. He would approach calmly and intertwine your fingers together, politely informing the guy that you were taken. If the guy continued to push his buttons, his control would eventually snap.

     “You are extremely rude. You do not treat women like this, or anyone for that matter. That attitude is the reason you’re still alone,” Jinyoung’s voice boarders on a growl, but his expression would soften when he looks at you,” Let’s get out of here, Jagi.”

5. Youngjae:

     Youngjae would do his best to remain unphased by what was going on. He would walk up and give you your drink, politely introducing himself. If the guy was rude, Youngjae would try to keep his irritation in check but some of the members would notice the look on his face. Suddenly, the entire situation would change, with the other six members backing the two of you.

     “Maybe it’s better if you leave?” Youngjae prompts, raising his eyebrows. Once the guy left, he turns his attention to you, checking to make sure that you were okay.

     (It’s not that I think that Youngjae can’t stand up for himself, but he strikes me as someone who wouldn’t want to. He doesn’t seem like a confrontational guy to me.)

6. BamBam:

     BamBam would be obviously angry and confrontational. He would hold it in until he needed to use it, though. He would hug you from behind, his chin on your shoulder. His expression toward the guy would be less than welcoming. If the guy said anything rude to either of you, BamBam would be on him in an instant. He would grab his collar, his expression furious.

     “Excuse me? Do you not know how to take no for an answer? Back off!” BamBam’s tone is less than pleased. He calms down when you touch his arm, releasing the man to grab your hand and pull you away.

7. Yugyeom:

     Yugyeom is the youngest member, but he has a pretty strong hold on his emotions. His anger wouldn’t be obvious as he approaches you. He would completely ignore the guy as he pulls you to him, trying to convince you to dance with him. If the guy tried to confront him, he would just give him a blank look.

     “I’m sorry, but who are you? And what claim do you have on my Jagi?” Yugyeom holds you against him, his and at your hip as he waits for the guy to leave. He might have difficulty keeping a straight face because BamBam can be seen behind the guy, doubled over in laughter at the situation.

I hope you guys enjoyed! Inbox me any requests you guys have, Got7 or otherwise!

Prompts (for requests)

1. As soon this is over we should definitely make out
2. This is the most stupid plan I’ve ever heard. When do we start?
3. I’m gonna kiss you now
4. Move your ass over here or I’ll drink all the capri sun without you
5. I have to tell you something
6. We should marry
7. What the hell is your problem?
8. I wear heels bigger than your dick so shut up
9. Sorry I blacked out and tried to kill you
10. I’m not drunk enough for this
11. It’s not the same without you
12. ‘Shut up’ 'Make me’
13. 'Okay but do you like like me?’ 'We’re married.’
14. 'You’re never allowed to drink that much coffee again’
15. The chocolate was empty, I had a breakdown, your lamp had to pay for it
16. Please tell me this isn’t true
17. From now on, we do it my way
18. Is it supposed to be blue?
19. Are you crying?
20. Because I’m PREGNANT
21. Stop talking and fucking cuddle with me
22. Don’t forget your coat
23. What the hell happened to you?
24. Does 'not starting to cry while watching a disney movie’ count as a special skill?
25. We had sex and it was so good that I had an asthma attack
26. Did I just really say that out loud?
27. I can’t let you do this.
28. I can’t let you do this alone.
29. Please tell me you haven’t bought another dog
30. Stop calling me princess. I’m a queen.
31. Just don’t leave me now, okay?
32. It’s an elf thing
33. Looks like someone died here
34. You’re under arrest for being too attractive and ruining my life
35. Just say it already
36. Could you please sing for me?
37. I hate you less than I hate everyone else
38. You woke me up in the middle of the night to tell me this?
39. Stop laughing and get that thing off me
40. Are you going to kiss me or will I have to lie to my diary?
41. You look far too beautiful today
42. Wait- you like me?
43. When was the last time you slept?
44. Just do it already
45. Ha, you wish!
46. I had a nightmare
47. He lost his virginity, I lost my bra. Seems like a fair trade off to me.
48. Now that was… nice
49. I owe you
50. For science!
51. Just try not messing it up for once
52. I can’t breathe
53. How was I supposed to know?
54. I can’t live without you
55. Would you just shut up and say yes?
56. Pretend you’re my boy/girlfriend, quick!
57. We should try adding a third person
58. I taught you how to pick locks and this is how you use that skill?
59. Is there some free guacamole in for me?
60. Let’s just pretend that never happened
61. How?
62. You gave me this nickname that just does things to me
63. Stop being so cute, it’s distracting
64. This is my favourite human. Don’t touch.
65. I can’t stop smiling and it’s your fault
66. I guess I have a problem
67. Are you drunk?
68. It’s time you start calling me babe
69. You’re late.
70. You can cook, I can’t. I guess I’ll have to stick around when I don’t want to starve
71. I live next door and I heard screaming so I came over thinking someone was getting murdered and now we’re both trying to get the spider out of your apartment
72. You’re the closest to family I’ve got
73. Well, we’re about to find out
74. 'Do you believe in aliens?’ 'Go the fuck to sleep’
75. My whole existence is a scandal
76. Just try not setting the kitchen on fire this time
77. I guess my love just wasn’t enough
78. Let’s give it another try
79. When did you become so badass?
80. All I want for Christmas- is you.
81. You came all the way here just to tell me this?
82. The kids wanted me to do it
83. In order not to get imprisoned we have to marry
84. Quick, it’s an emergency! Kiss me!
85. I want to see you again
86. Let me see you one last time
87. You’re the only person I can talk to
88. Help me.
89. Wow I’d sell my soul for this
90. Just the two of us. Against the rest of the world
91. Shouldn’t you be at your wedding right now?
92. You’re too good for me
93. Is this the part where we confess our undying love for each other?
94. Been there, done that
95. You were supposed to arrest me but just couldn’t do it
96. You. Me. Escape Room. Now.
97. No shit Sherlock
98. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were jealous
99. Who did this to you?
100. Well, I guess our only option is to duel

Reader gets hurt and Caius gets mad and protective (Request)

Originally posted by queenyasimina

Staying cooped up in a castle for the majority of the year could get a little old, and then suffering from cabin fever you let out a long and over drastic sigh “Ughhh Caius can I please go to the market? It’s a beautiful day! I need the sun” Caius looked at you from across the throne room, he was waiting for the others to arrive before they started a trail. Demetri and Felix were in the room as well.

“As long as I have Felix following you around” You slowly turned to Felix, He was imitating and had a strong presence. He only stepped down from the top of the stairs and walked next to you. “Really? You know people are going to notice a big bulky guy wearing a black robe” Caius thought for a minute and raised an eyebrow “You want to go outside yes?” you didn’t have a choice.

Moments later~

Caius walked with you to the exit and kissed you on the cheek “Felix I trust you will keep my Luce mia safe from harm?” Felix bowed and responded “With my existence Master Caius” you two set out into the world sun beaming down at you. Gleaming with happiness you joyfully strolled to the first stand in the market, it presented you with small figurines of animals  thinking of buying one you looked up at the vender, who was staring at Felix with wide eyes .

An hour passed and Felix was on your heels you tried to tell him to step back a little but that didn’t seem to do anything. “Felix I need to use the restroom, Could you wait out here? Or do you want to see me use it?” He simply rolled his eyes and made a disgusted face before gesturing you to go.

When you were in there you walked in the stall, you noticed a window hanging above the toilet and thought you could actually escape from Felix and try to roam around without him.  Cautiously you managed to slip through the fairly large window and snuck from behind a corner to check if Felix was still  the restroom door, he was now facing it and knocking asking if you were all right.

This was your queue to book it and run the opposite direction. You found yourself in an alleyway, not dark and fairly populated. Now you just needed to find another way to enter the market and try to avoid Felix.

Before leaving the alley you heard your name being called, you spun around so fast you thought you had whiplash, there he stood, calling out for you. Being the lucky person you are he hadn’t noticed you were in the alley with him. “Running from someone ma'am?” A small greasy looking man stood before you. “No I just.. I’m late for a meeting” With that you ran away into a crowd of people , you were worried about the strongest vampire in the volturi finding you. You just wanted to venture through the city without restraints.

Suddenly you saw two black robes in the crowd, not just any black robes. One wore a plain one, looked like a guards. The other, represent a king. Caius.

You didn’t know what you were going to do, if you ran you would eventually be found and possibly killed, or you could turn in yourself in and not escalade the situation further. You took a deep breath and began to walk toward Caius ready for his wraith. A strong grip settled itself on your shoulder and you feared the worst. The man from before.

“Where are you going babe?” trying to escape his grip he put a hand over your mouth and began to pull you out of the sight of the crowd, more importantly. Caius. You let out a mumbled scream, Caius must’ve heard cause his head snapped in your direction, the story in his eyes told you what was about to unfold.

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digiandromeda  asked:

I has request!! Post game 2Bx9S fluff! To be more specific, 9S coming to terms with the fact that 2B is still alive and constantly reminding himself she's still by his side. (And if you'd take a 2nd one. 9S finally buying 2B that t-shirt) (No smut please) :D thank you for reading this request!


He had planned to save her, or at the very least, he wanted to be the one to force a blade into her chest. He had been by her side for the duration of the entire ride to hell and all the disjointed nonsensical pandemic that had preceded it. He was her partner. If anyone had to kill her, if anyone had to end her misery…

It had to be him…no matter how much it hurt or how much he would want to die at her side or how much it tore him apart and made his very mind twist and insides churn with grief and sickness. No matter how many centuries he would have to spend trapped in his own emotional hell, wallowing in torment…if it would end her pain, he would throw himself to the wolves and be devoured.

Seeing her pierced through the heart, A2 standing above her and clutching the sword that belonged to her victim, 2B’s face at peace…

It had broken something in him. Something that believed that the world was truly fair and that maybe they weren’t trapped in some hellish death spiral all meant to keep their morale up until the Bunkers inevitably sent them to their dooms. That maybe, maybe with her he could survive without YoRHa or Command and maybe put the pieces of his existence into place.

It all had been twisted and stripped away from him in one swift strike into 2B’s Black Box, killing her near instantaneously.

He had dwelled on it for so long, losing the concept of time in his mindless quest for vengeance and purpose, dwelling in the feeling of being truly alone, no Operator or Server or Bunker to support him or fill his head with the countless thoughts of others should he decide to plug into the chatter.

None of that. It had been himself and the same thought: “she’s gone. She’s really gone. She’s gone. She’s gone. She’s gone. She’s gone. She’s gone. She’s really gone. SHE’S GONE, SHE’S GONE SHE’S GONE SHE’S REALLY GONE SHE’S GONE SHESGONESHESGONESHESGONESHESGONESHESGONESHESGONE.” and no one to reprimand him for his deteriorating mental state or just take the memories away.

When he had restarted on the rubble of what remained, it had taken so long to adjust to who stared back at him, eyes gazing into his with sorrow and relief, her hand gentle.

Was this…was this his 2B?

“Nines…” she whispered, shattering his heart into dust.

He felt tears blurring his vision, falling from his eyes and onto the ground below.

He had wanted to kill her, to finally lay to rest his demons. He had needed to see her die before his eyes, to replace A2 — someone who knew nothing of her — with himself and her blade with his own. Killing those other models had just cemented it in: she was gone and nothing he could do now would make it stop. They had her face and features and everything else, but they weren’t her. They had none of her personality or character or snide humor.

They were just…androids with no meaning attached to them.

And that feeling of nothingness when he killed them was exactly why he despised that it had been A2. Killing 2B held none of the weight that it should have; she just saw her as another YoRHa to kill.

Yet here she was. The only 2B that mattered.



He was pathetic. He could see it now.

Those other androids were different. How could he even think he would be able to kill the one person who mattered to him the most? It would be similar to cutting off his own arm: bloody, painful, agonizing and even more traumatizing than watching her die. But it had been so easy to rationalize it that way. To blame it all on A2, on the machines, on YoRHA, on humanity.

What was not nearly as easy, was to realize that she was only trying to protect him. That she had died for him and that it was all his fault.

“I’m sorry,” he wailed, holding her hand closely to his chest.

“Hey, what’s up with the duo in black?”

“Hm? Oh, the YoRHa units. I forgot; you weren’t around when all that happened.”

“Yeeeahhhh, the whole “shit blew up and then there was a tower but now there’s not” happening. No one can shut up about it.”

“Haha, yeah, it was terrifying, no lie.”

“I imagine. But um, why does the guy keep staring at her?”

“I dunno. After everything that’s happened, it’s only natural to want to make sure this is all real and not some sick dream.”

“That’s nice. But.”

“But what?”



“He’s staring at her ass.”



“Well, it’s a nice one, not gonna lie.”

“…you’re useless.”

“I can tell you’re staring, 9S.”

“Ngh?! Wait, it’s not like that!”

She held back a chuckle, wanting to tease him a bit more.

“I…I uh…I’m glad you’re here, 2B.”

“So you can ogle your partner?”

“No…because it’s easier.”

2B stopped in her tracks, turning to face him. He refused to meet her gaze and instead looked to her shoes as if they held all the answers.

“What do you—”

“It was hard.” His voice cracked as past trauma was dredged up from that ugly place within him, muck and blood and tears clinging to it. “And it still is. Some part of me thinks that this is just another stage of the virus and you’ll just be another clone, not you. The real you. The one that matters.”


“I know, it sounds stupid, but…it’s a possibility for me. I’ve seen you die once before.”

“…it won’t happen like that again.”

“Yeah…” He trailed off, his hands clenched into fists. “But you’re going to die one day, right?” When he finally met her eyes, his were resigned and bitter. “And…it’ll be the same thing over again.”

2B reached down, unfurling his tight fingers and clenching them in hers. He looked surprised, so maybe she had done the gesture bit too roughly. She closed the distance between them, her nose against his and eyes forcibly meeting.

“That won’t happen for a long time, Nines,” she reassured, attempting a softer tone than usual.

He looked down at their entwined fingers, flexing his digits as if to test her grip on him and his grip on his reality.

“But it’s going to happen.”


“That’s not…reassuring.”

"It’s the truth…I don’t like it any more than you do. But until then, I’m here. We’re here. Despite everything, can you believe that we’re real?”

Fingers linked with hers, he took a moment to cling to her a little longer before his quiet reply.

"…yeah…” His eyes morphed into liquid pools of deep blue suffering and relief, so many emotions so clear below the surface.

It was difficult to gauge when she would crack the surface and when he would find the mental fortitude to speak to her about the time between her death and reawakening, and perhaps that time would never come.

But she would stay with him, protect him, fight with him, love him, as part of the message their entwined fingers made clear.

I’m alive. I’m alive and I’m here for you. No matter what happens, I won’t let you suffer alone again.

(Authors notes) So, this is part request and part wish fulfillment, all shameless romancey trash that keeps me going on those cold, Canadian nights.

So, I have this little headcannon that 9S has some form of PTSD after the events of ending E. Yes, he’s over the moon that 2B is back, but at the same time, he can’t just forget everything that happened to him and his Waifu. If android show all these ranges of emotions, it’s only natural that they could be mentally scarred. And 9S clearly had a breakdown, so this only adds onto it. He’s still the same spunky boiboi who I love so very much, but he’s now so very aware of death and dying and losing what matters to him.

I think when I have time, I’ll post this fully formatted onto Ao3 when I update Cadence and do this other prompt.

anonymous asked:

I know this is hella weird but it's the same anon as the don't die on me or (something along those lines) WHICH WAS AMAZING AGSFDHDJE B U T,,, Can I request RFA + V + Saeran reacting to an MC who killed someone purposely and they see the bloody body or something,,, (omg and she asks if they could help her out) like would they be scared and still call the police or would they stick to MC? Its fine if you feel uncomfortable with this request it's pretty out there. ~Dylan

oh, hey again, thank you for coming back! ahhh I’m glad you liked the last drabble thingy\ ˚▽˚ / 

and yeah, this is a pretty out there request, but hohoho i’m gonna do it! I hope you like this one too^^ feel free to ask for as many as you want!!

[tw: mentions of death and blood  ]

….ok so, loopholes. ¯\_(͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)_/¯  also seven’s is short, i apologize;;


  • the label director zen was signed under got to mc’s last nerve 
  • he had to go, they were going to limit him so much! not only in their relationship but his acting! and they were going to leak more about his past?? no on mc’s watch 
  • but then they call zen over because Regret 
  • “i’m sorry, what did you do? was it an accident?” when they say no he’s literally about to have a mental breakdown 
  • but mc looks like they regret it and are about to start crying, “zen, help”
  • zen is so thankful he doesn’t believe in god right now 
  • here comes a plan! it wasn’t at the apartment, but near the sidewalk between these two buildings 
  • he pulls mc into a hug and whispers “just let me do all the talking, okay babe?” 
  • calls 911 and puts on his Actor Voice™ on and tells the operator he and mc found a dead body 
  • when the police come and ask about the blood mc, zen tells them she tripped and fell on it, which is how they found out 
  • oh look, they bought it
  • they don’t leave the house for at least 2 days and they both have nightmares for almost a month..they also cuddle a lot 


  • this one panics understandably 
  • they were in the parking lot of a convention and this one asshole who had been both picking on yoosung and making advances towards mc got in the way of their car (mc: :)) ) and by advances i mean the rly bad kind
  • “oh no~ yoosung, i need your help” “how am i going to help here, mc? i can’t call the police-” 
  • mc, who somehow is still calm, tells him yes, he can. 
  • “listen, just give me the phone when you call” “..ok mc”
  • when they get an answer, mc switches their tone to nervous and scared
  • yoosung is lowkey impressed 
  • they hang up eventually and give yoosung’s phone back
  • “we’re not in trouble, the police are going to ask a bit of questions, but it was an accident”
  • now he’s terrified because did mc just…get away with murder? 
  • decides to repress it 


  • mc really thought they weren’t going to get caught
  • but jaehee went out to the back of the cafe to check them and almost screamed
  • mc covered her mouth 
  • “mc!” she whisper-yells “what did you do?! why did you? oh my god-”
  • “wait, jaehee, look who it is.” 
  • “is that….that same person who threatened to destroy the cafe and us last week?” geez ams, what are you putting the cafe through?
  • they nod
  • “oh my god” 
  • eventually decides to help
  • is the one who rearranges the scene to make it look like they had no idea
  • both she and mc talk to the cops and its like a mad libs story they have the same plot to 
  • this is never going to happen again


  • mc totally snapped at this reporter who was following around for a month
  • so they were like “i’m just going to kill them”
  • but then it worked
  • they panic and tell jumin when he gets home
  • he is Shocked but also immediately has a plan 
  • tells all the guards to leave he and mc alone for like an hour 
  • they’re used to this and leave asap its usually for ~sexy times~
  • but this is not sexy
  • they position the body at the end of some stairs (turns out jumin has like a trapdoor in the penthouse and they put it there for it to lift up when mc passes by 
  • mc acts like the reporter was still following them until they reach the end of those stairs it was really only like a few minutes, they pretended to leave them and jumin’s room
  • the police are called and it was determined the reporter fell 
  • no reporters are allowed near mc anymore 

707 / luciel / saeyoung

  • so it was for this one guest who was…making mc uncomfortable
  • this guy was probably there when it happened and came up with a plan in advance 
  • he doesn’t even call the police, he just hacks into the person’s records and now their dead
  • died from a heart attack, apparently
  • he and mc act surprised along with the rest of the rfa when word gets out 
  • no one has to know
  • no one else knows
  • they “celebrate” with honey buddha chips

v / jihyun

  • why would you put this man through this?
  • some weird mint eye supporter that wasn’t saeran was going after mc
  • they broke into mc’s apartment and mc had no choice really
  • no question would stick by mc and take blame for them if they ask
  • but they don’t 
  • they ask him for a story they could tell
  • he was surprised, but also…has the perfect idea
  • jihyun “i don’t know how to explain this so the body is in the ocean now” kim 
  • they tell no one 
  • seven found out, though because of the camera 
  • “you know you could have just…vouched for self-defense, right?”
  • yeah, ok smarty-pants, but when you’re in a panic, the body goes into the ocean
  • please don’t do this to him again, mc


  • it didn’t matter who it was to saeran
  • it didn’t matter what they did, either
  • he probably gave mc the tools they needed
  • also knew the perfect place to hide a body
  • and came up with the perfect story
  • no, he didn’t force mc to do anything, but he does have all the details covered
  • cops? what cops?
  • not when saeran also hacked into the person’s records 
  • take that, dead person
  • if mc feels guilty afterwards, he shares a blanket with them and tells them that if they felt like they needed to do that, the person deserved it
  • and that if anything really did come up, he’d take the blame for them 
  • so mc doesn’t bring it up again
We All Fall Down: J-Hope Imagine

Request:  Can I get a bts J Hope imagine where I’m a successful performer like Bts but the hectic schedules and hate from people cause me to snap and have a breakdown but J Hope is the only one who can calm me down and make me feel better

A/N: Good Morning/Afternoon/Evening lovely people, sorry this one took a little while to write I just really wanted to get it right! Requests are closed at the moment so I will be working super hard on the ones I’ve got at the moment. Anyway, hope you enjoy! xx

Originally posted by hoseokwhy

It had been a long week to say the least. Heck, it had been a long month. When you looked back on the past few weeks it was a blur of flashing lights, microphones, dance practices, interviews answering the same questions over and over: just the thought made your head spin and your throat become dry.

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Some Rainy Days

Anonymous: could you do a zuho x male reader scenario? Maybe where he’s with his bf who hasn’t been feeling well lately (physically + mentally) and he’s there to comfort him and help him pull through? Lots of fluff please!

Yes! Finally! A male reader request! This is my time to shine! (Sorry for this being so late but I made it really long and I’m a perfectionist so I couldn’t stop writing for some reason…) Enjoy!

Summary: He hated seeing him lie through a smile. Everyone else would see it as the sun shining but only he could see it was raining.

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Sherlock x Reader: He Cares


Gif not mine.

Request by @imagineswithfandoms : I’ve got an idea that I wanted to right but I’ve got so much history homework. Anyways can I request a Sherlock x reader where the reader is used to detective/government stuff and someone insists that Sherlock has to work with them then they become close and the reader is known for nothing phasing them but something really bad (you can chose) affects them and they have like a breakdown and they don’t want to admit it but Sherlock being Sherlock notices and he tries to comfort/help and fluff thx

A/N: Sorry this took a long time for me to post. Also, I hope your history homework went well. x

Warnings: Kidnapping and swearing.

“Lestrade,” Sherlock stated striding into the crime scene. “I refuse to work with that woman! John is enough.”

“You’ve never met her!” Lestrade replied. “She’s been picked by your brother because of her detective and government knowle-”

“Oh I should have known Mycroft had something to do with this!”

“She’s very nice Sherlo-”

“I don’t need nice! I need tolerable!”

“Well I’m looking forward to meeting her,” John said smiling.

“Oh of course you would John,” Sherlock said rolling his eyes. “Any girl interests you.” John shook his head at Sherlock’s comment.



“Hello Mr Holmes and Dr Watson,” You said with a smile and shook their hands.

“Sherlock and John, please,” John said shaking your hand. Sherlock hadn’t said anything as he shook your hand.

“You’re analysing me,” You stated as you met Sherlock’s gaze.

“Well Sherlock,” John turned to his friend. “I think you can save your deductions for another day. You’re supposed to work together so it’s better that you stay acquainted.” Sherlock mumbled a response however you couldn’t make out what he said however you could deduce that it was witty or sarcastic. He was too busy staring at the deceased behind you.

“Do what you have to do,” You told him ad turned around. “It’s obvious you want to keep introductions short.” He moved passed you swiftly and kneeled down beside the body.

“He’s been dead for three days,” He stated. “52 years old. High up in the British government so probably known by Mycroft which links to why he invited you. He has three children, married twice, and has troubles in his current relationship which could be due to his alcoholism. Size 10 in shoe and six foot tall. He has a seat in the House of Lords. He has a suitcase with him so he is not from London. From up north. Durham. No! Northumberland. Now the question is, why was he killed?”

“Richard Wright,” You said aloud. “He was reported missing by his family two weeks ago so he must have been taken before he was killed. I’m guessing he was tortured before he was killed, judging by the scars that are visible from under his collar. There are probably more on the rest of his body. His captors would have wanted to make him seem like he was not kidnapped and tortured so they gave him his suitcase and dressed him to the nines. That’s strange though considering that they would have figured out what happened through post-mortem. Anyways, Richard would have had crucial information so that’s why they had taken him.”

“Impressive,” John said. “She could give you a run for your money, Sherlock.” The taller man rolled his eyes but secretly, he was impressed.



“Let me guess,” Sherlock stated looking over you shoulder at the laptop that was on your lap as you sat in John’s armchair. Sherlock had pushed his science goggles to his head and had abandoned his experiments on the kitchen table to look at more important situations. “You’ve found the terrorist group?”

“No,” You sighed. “But I may have found a possible leader.” You showed him the computer screen. On it, was a picture of a man who you suspected was the boss of the group.“

"Hm,” Sherlock sighed looking at the computer. “We will see.” You’d become very close with Sherlock after you’d been assigned on a case with him. Personally, you did not believe that you would become good friends with the ‘cold hearted’ man. He’d asked you if you wanted to move into John’s old room for case purposes but you thought that it was because he was lonely. It was obvious that he liked solidarity however you knew he missed having a friend around, especially as he was so close with John.



“I don’t know anything,” You whimpered with tears streaming down your face as you were tied to a chair in a cold dark room. A single lightbulb was above your head and a man was stood in front of you with a gun in his pocket.

“Don’t lie to me again!” He yelled at you. “Fucking bitch.”

You swallowed down a lump that was forming in your throat.

“I know that you and your detective friend have been looking me up for that stupid case of yours.”

“I don’t-” He smacked you round the face which brought another set of tears to your eyes.

“I’d pick your next words very wisely if I were you.” You’d been walking back to 221B when a man had injected you with a sleeping drug and stuffed you in the back of a car which was next to you. Now time was running out. The man was expecting an answer. If you lied, you died. If you told the truth, you died. If you didn’t respond, you died. Suddenly, someone else came into the room.

“Is it my time to take over,” The other man said. He was also clad in black although he had a very strong French accent.

The man in front of you sighed. “Well,” He said. “You better get information out of her. This slut won’t tell me anything.” He left. The tall man walked over to you and you held your breath awaiting your fate. However, he knelt down in front of you and cupped your face.

“Sherlock?” You whispered.

“Yes,” He replied and dropped the accent. “I’ll get you out. But don’t worry, you’re safe.”



Three months had gone by and you were now living at Baker Street. The case had been solved and you seemed to be happy but Sherlock knew differently. He noticed things that others didn’t. For example, you preferred to be accompanied when you were going out or that you were more likely to stare absentmindedly out of windows. He also heard you crying yourself to sleep at night with the memory of your kidnapping. Sherlock wasn’t one for confrontation so when it came to simple things like asking you if you were okay, he couldn’t do it. But he cared and it killed him to see you in this state. You’d never admit that you were unhappy though. Anyways, you had both got off of the bus in Baker Street after watching Les Misérables at the theatre. You had thoroughly enjoyed the performance however Sherlock didn’t. Apparently it was too 'predictable.’ But your happiness soon came to an end as you got off the bus. You were not sure what triggered this. Maybe it was because of the street you were on or maybe it just happened. You were hit with a surge of fear and anxiety. Sherlock noticed almost immediately as you tensed up.

“Are you quite alright, Y/N?” He asked. You nodded and plastered a smile to your face but it was all a complete lie and it was obvious that it was not true. You felt like you were being driven into insanity as everything became dizzy and you felt like you couldn’t breathe. Tears began to cascade down your face and memories flooded into your mind. That man. The injection. The car. Nothing ever phased you but this had you shaken. Sherlock felt helpless. He didn’t have the slightest clue what to do however he knew he had to be supportive. He took your hand and opened the door to 221B. He led you upstairs and sat you down on the sofa.

“Y/N,” He said very calmly. “I have an idea what is happening but you have to tell me.”

“It’s nothing,” You whimpered.

“I’ve heard many lies and that is the biggest.”

You swallowed down the lump that formed in your throat. “Three months ago…” You trailed off but that was all Sherlock needed to hear. He sat next to you and pulled you closer to him so your head was resting upon his chest. It soothed you instantly and your breathing began to resume to a normal pace. Sherlock took note of this. He was so scared that he was doing something wrong but it seemed to work. You felt happy that someone was there for you, even if it is someone like Sherlock.

“You’re safe, Y/N,” He stated. “I’ll take care of you." 

EXO When You’re Afraid to Be Intimate Because You Always Have Your Heart Broken

This ended up being kind of sad :’(, but if you are afraid, your significant other should understand that and not push you to do anything you’re not comfortable with. Gifs aren’t mine. -Admin Amanda
Xiumin: He would do everything he could to make sure you don’t feel bad. Even if he doesn’t fully understand your fear or if you’re too sensitive to tell him the reason he would undoubtedly respect you and what you want, trying to be as supportive as he can.
“Don’t worry about it at all, Jagi.”

Originally posted by woominiexiu

Luhan: When you first tell him he might be a little put out but as you tell him that every guy you’ve ever been with has left you with a broken heart and you breakdown at the memories, he would try anything to get you to smile again. Even disgusting aegyo.
“Hey Y/N, look over here!” *internal screaming*

Originally posted by exofandom12

Kris: Kris would turn a little cold right after you stop him from going any further and wouldn’t give you a lot of time to explain, cutting you off every time you try to speak with “It’s fine.” But once we actually hears why he would be more sympathetic and try to understand where your fear is coming from.
“I’m sorry.”

Originally posted by imsjb

Suho: During one of your frequent conversations, you confess your fear and recount your past heartbreaking boyfriends. Sensing your discomfort of not so fond memories, Suho would try to quickly change the topic to a more light hearted one, a reassuring you it’s not a big deal.
“Take all the time you need Jagi… but have you seen this new thing I got??”

Originally posted by parkchny

Lay: When things get a little heated and you suddenly stop and pull away, blurting out how afraid you were because your heart’s been broken so many times. Lay would be the most understanding of all, comforting you and making sure you’re okay before just pulling you into him to sleep.
“Of course, just take your time.”

Originally posted by chan-lay

Baekhyun: Baek would be a total cutiepie about it. He would listen to your sad stories about your exes and just let you talk through your fear, just staying quiet and comprehending what, why and how. At the end of your rant he would just smile at you, and promise never to break your heart.
“Don’t worry, Y/N, I would never do that to you.”

Originally posted by parkchny

Chen: It would take him a moment to understand what just happened when you start crying, but then would remember what you told him about your heart and would immediately stop whatever he was doing and try to distract you by being the cute little puppy he is.
“You’re the cutest, you know?? Do you know? I know :)”

Originally posted by changnayeol

Chanyeol: He would respond like Baekhyun, and wait until he hears your entire explanation before saying anything himself. With a gentle smile he would tell you sincerely that he’s not like your exes, then propose you do something else to get your mind off of it.
“I promise I won’t ever treat you like that, Y/N… So, wanna get some ice cream?”

Originally posted by parkchny

D.O: He would take the whole situation very seriously, and from the moment you tell him he would make sure you are comfortable with anything he did. Even though he would treat you as if you were fragile, he would just want to be certain he wasn’t pressuring you into anything.
“Is this ok with you Y/N? Just let me know if you’re uncomfortable…”

Originally posted by missdyoo

Tao: Tao would also be a little cold at first, but would totally empathize with you once you voice out the entire story, beginning with your first experience and the heartbreak that followed. After his eyes get a little watery at how much you must be hurting he would apologize for his previous reaction.
“I’m so sorry, I had no idea Y/N.”

Originally posted by jonnasexoticworld

Kai: After you tell him he would shower you with so much love you wouldn’t know what to do with it, wanting to reassure both you and himself that he won’t end up being just another person who breaks your heart. If you ever apologize for your fear he would cut you off, not letting ‘I’m sorry’ come from your mouth.
“You have absolutely nothing to apologize for Jagi, don’t worry about it at all.”

Originally posted by kaibility

Sehun: Sehun wouldn’t really know what to do at first when you tell him, then would just decide to treat you exactly how he did before he knew. Except now instead of trying something on you when the two of you slip into bed, he would just pull you closer and rest his chin on your head.
“Just take your time and let me know when, ok?”

Originally posted by laygion


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Pure Jealousy- Pietro Maximoff Imagine

Tony Stark had been your best friend for years. Oddly enough, even though the man was quite a bit older that you, the two of you had formed a quite special relationship. Tony loved Pepper, and you loved Pietro, but often when you would accompany Tony to different parties and events, the press would take a snapshot of Tony with his arm around you or the two of you laughing together and spread it as an affair. The star crossed lovers within the Avengers Initiative. Tony and yourself would look back and laugh at the presses stories of ‘secret’ vacations. Pepper knew all about the situation, the two of you were actually rather close and spent considerable amounts of time together. Pietro however, was not as understanding as the mishaps and lies people would feed viewers to get more reviews and revenue, profit. He would often disregard the papers or change the channel when the gossip would take over the screens and papers, but seeing the two of you in person was worse. Tony and yourself seemed to gravitate towards each other, every time you felt uncomfortable in the large crowd, Tony would come to your rescue. Every time Tony got a bit too comfortable at the bar, or caught the eye of some young gold digger when he was too wasted to think straight, you would come in and help him sober up, saving him from the people who would take advantage of him in his slightly vulnerable state. Pietro would watch from his normal place beside his sister, his eyes burning with jealousy as he watched Tony calm you down or make you laugh.

“If you glare any harder, Tony might notice and you wouldn’t want Y/N to ding out about your hate for her best friend,” Wanda teased, poking Pietro in hopes of distracting him from the scene occurring across the room. Currently Tony was taking your hand, sarcastically asking for a dance. You did a over dramatic curtsy before allowing him to guide you onto the dance floor.

“I don’t like how he’s touching her,” Pietro growled, keeping his voice low as he watch Tony grasp your hand as well as your waist, pulling you close against him. Pietro watched as you leaned over, resting your elbow on Tony’s shoulder, whispering something into his ear that made the man throw his head back laughing.

  “Calm down Pietro,” Wanda warned as she noticed Pietro beginning to shake. “You know she means nothing by it Pietro. She loves you, more than anything,” she attempted to cool off her twin. She placed her hand on his shoulder, only to be shaken off by his vibrations. Wanda acted quickly, not wanting to cause too much of a scene as she dragged her twin out of the large room. Entering the hallway into the venue she scanned the area for a spot she could leave him to get Y/N, deciding the broom closet would work. She opened the door and shoved in her twin, who was shaking violently, eyes gone dark in a fit of rage. “Stay here, I’ll get Y/N,” Wanda said before closing the door and rushing back to the room.

You had noticed your boyfriend’s disappearance just after Wanda dragged him out of the room. Excusing yourself from Tony, who just grabbed Pepper and continued dancing, you walked towards the door, just in time to run into Pietro’s twin, Wanda.

“Oh thank goodness, it would have been bad if I had to track you down. So Pietro is kind of having a breakdown slash fit of violent range in the broom closet right outside if you don’t mind addressing that problem. Good luck,” Wanda said, the words almost coming out all scrambled together before she turned on her heel and headed towards the bar along the side wall of the room. You shot her an odd look, wondering how on Earth those two twins were ever thought of as normal before exiting the banquet hall.

“Why in the world would he be in a broom closet?” You mumbled to yourself as you walked down the hallway. You had almost passed the closet before a hand shot out quicker that light, opened the door, pulled you inside the closet, and closed the door again.

“Good Lord! Give a girl some warning next time would ya?!” you exclaimed as you came face to face with your very very attractive boyfriend. He looked pissed off, dark eyes narrowed, barley containing the shaking of his body and in that suit, damn. It’s like he wanted to sexually frustrate you to the point that you would jump him.

“What the fuck was that?” he growled, his voice deep as he spoke through gritted teeth. You could tell he was holding back from yelling at you in his native tongue, after You had gotten onto him about it enough, the both of you saved that purely for the bedroom.

“What? Me dancing with Tony? Babe we do that at like every party we go to. It’s no big deal, you know we are just friends,” You tried to explain, only resulting in Pietro’s hands roughly grabbing your waist and pushing you against the door of the closet, letting go of you for a second to lock the door, the distinct click of the lock assured you that he would not be taking lightly any actions that had occurred tonight.

“Hold on tight printessa. I’m gonna make you forget that bastard’s name.“

Hello! So I have been told that this needs smut, so if you want a part two featuring smut, please just send in a request and I will get right on it. Also, we LOVE The Avengers so if you want anything for those guys, feel free to let us know!


frostbite883  asked:

DC Answer and Questions: Okay then. How about this question? If Jason Todd had a kid someday from someone (accidentally or otherwise) and he was the only parent to raise the child, how would he go about taking of them (if he was willing and able to do so that is)?

okay listen to me. idc what anyone else has told you – jason todd would try his damnedest to be the best dad he could possibly be for his kid. 

  • First of all, if Jason ever had kids, I definitely think it would be accidentally (through a surprise pregnancy or an accidental adoption, you decide), because I do not think that Jason thinks of himself as parenthood material. Boy has a lot of self-esteem issues and I think a big part of that is an inability to see the good things about himself. He thinks that he’s a Bad Influence and that growing up around him would definitely not be good for a child.
  • And add to that the huge amount of stress that comes with being a single parent??? He’d be so freaked out, because how the hell is he supposed to do this?? He knows that he has to keep the baby because he knows exactly how rough the foster system can be (especially in Gotham) and no way is he putting his child through that, but he literally has no idea how he’s going to handle the situation.
  • He’s terrified and literally has an emotional breakdown over it that ends in him calling Bruce in tears at three in the morning because no matter how complicated and strained their relationship is, he’s the closest thing Jason has ever had to a loving father and he needs advice from someone who’s done this before.
  • He has a long heart-to-heart with Bruce, followed by an even longer one with Alfred (who has, after all, raised not one, but two generations of orphans at this point), and eventually he resolves to get it together and be there for his kid. He wants his child to have a much happier child than he had, and he’s willing to do anything to make that possible.
  • He buys tons of parenting books and reads all of them in like a week. He gets more serious about his security, making sure his safehouses are absolutely as secure as he can possibly make them, while also babyproofing all of them. He even goes to Roy for advice, since Roy was in a very similar situation with Lian.
  • When Baby Todd is really little he definitely gets one of those baby backpacks so he can carry them around and have his hands free. He wears it backwards so the baby can nap on his chest and he can physically see them to check on them. 
  • Okay, you know those vines that are like “Terrifying dude but a really good dad”? That’s Jason. He doesn’t stop being the Red Hood, or drop any of his illegal activities, but his kid is always his top priority. You better believe he finds a way to make it to every school play, every parent-teacher meeting, every ballet recital and soccer game, and it’s so obvious to anyone who sees him with his child that he loves them so much. All of his various safehouses have fingerpaintings hanging on the fridge.
  • He’s so sweet with his kid? He’s the most supportive dad ever, like as long as his child is happy and knows that they’re loved that’s all he cares about. Also super protective, wins all of the “my dad could beat up your dad” contests.
  • Baby Todd definitely spends a lot of time with Roy, and with Kori (when she’s not off doing Important Space Stuff). And you better believe the entire Batfam comes up with really obvious excuses to visit Jason and take the baby for a few hours so he can Get Some Rest. (Dick is the most common offender, and he spoils his niece/nephew rotten because he wants to be the favorite uncle.) 
  • Baby Todd also really loves Bruce, so they end up providing a bridge for Jason and Bruce to mend their relationship. As many kids as he’s raised, Bruce actually has no experience whatsoever with babies, so Jason has to teach him things like,, how to swaddle an infant, how to heat up formula, how to hold a newborn so you support their head correctly, ect.
  • Honestly, I think having a kid around would be really good for Jason’s mental and emotional health? He’s already a really caring person (arguably too caring, as much as he tries to pretend he isn’t) by nature, so having someone to take care of gives him a new sense of purpose. And having a small child dependent on him kind of forces him to get better about taking care of himself, and to let go of some of his anger. It ends up being a really positive thing for him, and he and Baby Todd are very close.
Abbie's Arrow Fic Masterlist

As requested, I am gathering as much of my on-Tumblr fic as possible into an organized masterpost for greater readability and to allow readers to better keep up with ongoing stories and series.

Pairing and non-pairing fic.

Pairings that can be found herein are: Oliver/Felicity, Tommy/Felicity, Oliver/Felicity/Tommy, Diggle/Felicity, Oliver/Felicity/Sara (Oliver/Felicity and Tommy/Felicity are the most frequent.)

I and most of my fic can also be found at AO3.

Long Way Down

Tommy Merlyn is alive and advancing the mysterious agenda of the League of Assassins.

Long Way Down / Ch 2 / Ch 3 - Felicity is abducted in the middle of the night, and awakens to a series of shocks, revelations, and mysteries.

You’re Not a Friend (No, You’re Nothing) / Ch 2 / Ch 3 - Tommy visits Felicity in her cell after a job.


It’s a Long Road to Hell Without No Soul

Tommy Merlyn is the last person Felicity expects to help her escape abduction from the League of Assassins.

Ch 1 / Ch 2 / Ch 3

Sneak Peek

May or May Not Happen


Sleeping With a Friend

Tommy and Felicity are best friends, and have been close for a long while. They may be about to get even closer.

Never Have I Ever - Felicity and Tommy play Never Have I Ever and learn some surprising things about each other.

Out of Curiosity - Tommy and Felicity indulge their curiosity and take their friendship somewhere new.


When We Were Young

No-island-no-Undertaking AU in which Felicity befriends Tommy and Oliver in high school. Sort-of-but-not-really-fic.

1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5


You’ll Never Know What Hit You

Slade puts into action his plan to corrupt Felicity while Oliver is forced to look on; Felicity herself is the only wrinkle in the plan.

Ch 1 / Ch 2 


All of the Shit Talk (Yeah, All the Chatter)

Rumors and speculation surrounding Team Arrow, in and out of disguise.

Rumor Has It - Felicity learns what her coworkers are saying about her after her move to the executive offices.

Words Can Be Like Knives (they can cut you open) - Felicity’s shredded reputation comes to Diggle’s attention.


These Old Haunts

Ch 1 / Ch 2

It’s been but weeks since the death of Tommy Merlyn, and Felicity Smoak finds herself haunted by him… literally.


Leave Out All the Rest (also known as the amnesia!ollie verse)

The initial idea and breakdown

It’s Okay To Be Afraid (but things will never be the same) - Felicity and Digg are called to the hospital in the middle of the night after Oliver is involved in a motorcycle accident.

The World Spins Madly On - Tommy, Felicity, and Diggle reel from the news that Oliver has forgotten over six years of memory, and make plans about how to deal with an Oliver who doesn’t remember being the Arrow.

Collect Your Scars (and wear ‘em well) - Oliver doesn’t recognize his own body.

It’s Nothing (but time and a face that you lose) - Felicity, returned to IT, is unexpectedly confronted with Oliver Queen in need of technical assistance–again.

Take Me To Your Best Friend’s House - Oliver crashes Tommy’s apartment and they discuss their mutual… friend?

(Not) Holding Out for a Hero - Felicity and Diggle hold the operation, and the city, and each other together.

If You Close Your Eyes (does it almost feel like you’ve been here before?) - Thea takes Oliver to Verdant to help bridge the gap in what he remembers and who he became and forgot.

Here Be Dragons (The Past Is Another Country) / Part 2 - Tommy and Oliver hang out, then invite Felicity for problem solving.


Five Sentence Fics (I am bad at following rules)

Intruder In the House - Felicity comes home and discovers she isn’t alone.

Hare-Brained Schemes - Oliver, Felicity, and Tommy cook up a really bad plan.

No Rest For the Wicked - Oliver just wants some goddamn sleep.

Over You - Felicity’s fucking done.

Borrowed Joys - Oliver is determined to be there for Felicity and her daughter.

Menage a Trois - It’s a Felicity sandwich.

Interrogation and Resistance - Slade has questions for Felicity Smoak.

Not Again - Questionable Queen behavior on the dance floor.

An Awkward Reunion - Oliver hasn’t seen his grandmother in a long time, but he didn’t expect to see quite so much of her.

Friendly Fire - When all the love is lost between them, Felicity won’t allow Oliver to stand in her way.

Sneaking Around - Diggle’s fed up with catching them in the act.

Unlikely Romances - Thea and Roy discuss Oliver and Felicity’s relationship–and their own.

We Really Did Try To Make It - Tommy and Felicity wait a little too long for a rescue.

Taking Care - Felicity is sick, and the boys take good care of her.

We Go Hard - Digg refuses to let Felicity slack off, and helps her reclaim her conviction.

Locked In A Room With An Alligator - What it says on the tin.

On the Other Side of the Door - Tommy’s not ready to face this.

Slip of the Tongue - Felicity’s mouth gets her in trouble again.

The Ex - Felicity’s ex-boyfriend gets her old IT job, and is anything but gracious about it.

Dirty Little Secret / Part 2- The tabloids are talking about Tommy and Felicity, and Oliver is unhappy.

A Dark and Stormy Night - Oliver and Felicity get trapped in a glass elevator in a thunderstorm.

A Little Less Conversation / Part 2 - Tommy wants to talk; Felicity wants to not talk.

With Seconds Left - Felicity, Tommy, and Oliver are moments from inescapable death. Felicity knows how she wants to spend that time.

More Than the Sum of Her Parts - A simple joke exposes a raw nerve between Felicity and Oliver.

What It Looks Like - Diggle’s not really sure what he just walked in on, or if he really wants to know.

Sara and Felicity Don’t Go to White Castle - Sara and Felicity get themselves into and out of a scrape.

Fear of Flying - Felicity is standing terrified in the open belly of a midair plane yet again.

Crooked Comfort - Tommy needs help while he heals (and so does Felicity.)

Need to Know Basis - Felicity is leaving; Oliver is unhappy; Diggle is on her side.

Can’t Take My Eyes Off of You - Diggle thinks Felicity looks beautiful tonight (and every night.)

Raise You (Like a Phoenix) - “What would you say, if I told you I could bring her back?”

Call Me When You’re Sober - Felicity’s had a few too many, and Tommy takes care of her.

Work Wife - Felicity desperately needs to escape from this work function.

Be My Valentine - Neither Tommy nor Felicity has a Valentine–except maybe each other.

You Have to Be Your Own Hero - Laurel decides, at last, to save herself.

A Little Peace - Tommy hadn’t felt so peaceful in a long time—but couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong.

Mother of a Problem - Felicity is distressed, and Diggle needs to know why.

Confessions On a Dance Floor - Sara admits to an ulterior motive for her girls’ night out with Felicity.

And a Song In Your Heart - Felicity and Tommy go on a road trip, and Felicity uncovers Tommy’s hidden talent. (part of the flommy roadtrip under development by me and ohemgeeitscoley)

Worst Laid Plans - Tommy and Felicity, tired of being ignored by Oliver and Laurel, hatch a terrible plan.


Stand Alones

Her Choice - A showdown between Oliver and the Bronze Tiger ends badly, and Felicity intervenes.

I always feel like (Somebody’s watching me) - Felicity never thought she would see him again–in fact was promised she wouldn’t.

I Could Be Dancing All Night / Part 2 - Tommy and Felicity have a little fun out dancing–and a little more at home.

Someone Stop My Hands From Shaking - Felicity goes outside to get some air after her argument with Oliver, and Diggle makes sure Oliver’s blows didn’t land closer to home than intended.

Go Lift Yourselves Up (to sound the bells) - For five months, Diggle and Felicity are all each other really has.

Rock Star AU - Rock star Oliver Queen wants to put in a little extra time at the studio, and discovers sound tech Felicity Smoak can sing–and might be what’s missing from his latest album.

Getting Felicity’s Groove Back - Felicity’s best friend Mona is visiting from Seattle and is greatly displeased at the state of Felicity’s life.

No Secrets In the Foundry (we have security cameras, Oliver) - Felicity finds out about Sara and Oliver getting together in the foundry.

Only the Good Die Young - Oliver talks to Tommy about how all his dead keep coming back to life—except Tommy.

Be My Friend (Hold Me, Wrap Me Up) - Diggle takes care of Felicity, after.

The Things They Gave - They all sacrificed something to be here.

It’s Not Polite to Mess with Mother Nature - Barry hits the Halloween party at Verdant and gets caught up by Thea Queen.

Cat Scratch Fever - Tommy’s got fresh scratches and bad excuses.

Down the Longest Road to Nowhere - Felicity’s life is rolling out ahead of her in two different directions, and she has to make a choice.

Do Not Disturb - He doesn’t want to share her today.

Tap Tap - What is that sound?

Handling With Care - Diggle worries about Felicity after the trio returns from Lian Yu. Felicity wishes he wouldn’t.

Stronger - “I always thought you liked stronger women,” Slade had said to Oliver.

Take Care - Diggle and Felicity talk about Felicity protecting herself.


A Kiss Is(n’t) Just a Kiss

Now Or Never - Just once, she had to just once.

A Little Less Complicated - Some things should be simple.

Your Attention, Please - He wants her to pay very, very close attention.

Bad Timing - He has the worst timing, ever.

Dream a Little Dream (of Me) - Good morning, Sunshine.

Swing and a Miss - Felicity doesn’t quite land her target.

I’m Not Your Toy - Tug-of-war is a shitty game to play with heartstrings.

Good In Bed - He loves it when she laughs.

A Farewell On her Lips - Oliver knows exactly what this is.


Random Bits

Challenge Accepted - Tommy and Felicity are grateful this mission is over.

I Quit - Felicity has had enough.

Consequences - Felicity  gets a face full of the consequences to Oliver’s unilateral EA decision.

Feel the Fever - Team Arrow comes into possession of a chunk of Smallville’s red Kryptonite, and Felicity has an… unexpected reaction.

Sudden Heat - During a simple conversation, Felicity’s tongue runs away with her and she and Oliver share a moment.

Contingency Plans - Felicity just wants to know she can count on them.



Meta-esque ramblings in which I may as well have written the damn fic anyways.

A Place to Stay - Felicity’s home is damaged in a fire, and Felicity is in need of temporary housing. First Diggle, then Tommy offer to shelter Felicity while she is in need.

Queen ft Merlyn - Bohemian Rhapsody / Part 2 - Oliver and Tommy have a specific love affair with Queen’s Bohemian Rhapsody that weaves a thread throughout the story of their lives.

Coffee Sam - this is an entire tag; includes male OC. I got really invested in it for something I never actually wrote.

We Could’ve Had It All - Meta dump about the ways Felicity and Tommy might have bonded over their issues.

The Kids Aren’t Alright - More meta dumping about Tommy and Felicity, their mutual shitty childhoods and paternal experiences, and how they could’ve helped each other.