ugh look at his precious face

mymisstina  asked:

Heellooo! Could I ask a Monsta X reaction to you accidentally hit them in your sleep? Thank you!

No problem, love 💕
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Jooheon: “OW! What the hell, y/n-” *notices that you’re sleeping and immediately shuts up cuz he doesn’t want to wake you up*

Originally posted by wonhosoks

Minhyuk: “Huh? Did she just hit me?” *pokes you playfully and keeps whispering to you although you’re still sleeping*

Originally posted by mybabyoppa

Shownu: Ok but even if he wanted to be playful about it, I think only a flick on the forehead from him would send you flying across the freaking room 😂 So yeah, he probably wouldn’t do anything about getting hit lol

Originally posted by garisanee

I.M: “Ugh why did I have to date someone with such bad sleeping habits…” *still have heart eyes tho*

Originally posted by kihyxnie

Hyungwon: He would probably wake up and just go back to sleep tbh 

Originally posted by wonhontology

Kihyun: “HUUUUM???!!?! EXCUSE YOU, YOU UNGRATEFUL CHILD- oh, oops… You’re  sleeping… My bad…” *sweats nervously, hoping you didn’t wake up*

(Literally his face at the end of the gif)

Originally posted by intoxicatingjae

Wonho: *just laughs at you without saying anything, and looks at you like you’re the most precious thing in the whole wide world*

Originally posted by sukiiieee

anonymous asked:

Hey hey hey hon, I luv everything tou write, you're so creative! Can I request a scenario when RFA + Saeran and MC really like each other, but are embarassed to confess, but they get drunk/high together and the truth comes out and maybe things get a little heated, and next day they aren't sure if It was real?

Thx thx! I decided to do this one as mini-fics. Hope you enjoy it! ^^


RFA + Saeran and MC getting drunk and heated (NSFW -ish?)


Zen

He saw your name on his screen phone and picked up without even thinking. “Hey, Zenny! What are you up to?” if you only knew the way his heart and his imagination race everytime you call him Zenny, maybe you would be more careful of your words. “Nothing much, MC…What about you?” “I’m just bored, do you wanna hang out?” “Yeah, sure!” he tried to keep it cool, but inside he was screaming “yes, yes, yes!” “Cool, your place, I’ll bring the booze. Just wait for me!” he would wait for you forever if you asked him… no, focus! Now he needed to clean up his house a little and make himself presentable for you.

He knew he would look gorgeous wearing anything, but knowing you were coming made him feel like nothing was good enough to impress you. “What if I just open the door shirtless?” he laughed at himself only imagining your face, no, he would never do that, what if he scared you or made you get the wrong idea? He could never live with himself if something so silly and vulgar like that made you run away from him… he didn’t imagine his life without you anymore, even if it was just friendship.“Here, I bought that grapefruit beer we talked about, I also got vodka.” He was shocked at how much booze you brought, you shrugged and told him it was 25% off, so why not?

He was a little nervous, you’ve never been at his place that late and with booze, especially that much! What if…? No, he was a gentleman! Taking advantage of you like this would be wrong in so many ways! “What’s wrong, Zenny? Cat got your tongue?” “Ugh, don’t even joke about things like this, MC! Just imagining one of these fur balls that close to my precious face…” “Oh, I would be so jealous, you have no idea!” Oh… what? His heart just skipped a beat, he looked at you flustered, you weren’t even looking at him and just chugged the rest of the beer. Were you a flirty drunk? What a grateful surprise! Grateful or… too much tempting? “Uhh, I’m hot!” Yes, you were… wait ! Oh, you’re feeling hot! He got that when you threw your jacket at the corner of the sofa… Dangerous thoughts, Zenny, dangerous thoughts! He wasn’t used mixing drinks like this, the effects were showing pretty fast on both of you.

“Hey, since you’re here, would you mind helping me practice some lines?” he needed to make those ideas go away from his filthy mind. “Sure! Can we go to your rooftop? It’s really hot in here…” “Yes, of course.” Yes, this was better, knowing some sneaky neighbor could be looking would be a good inhibition.

“So, uh… here, let’s start from page 4. On this scene, the guy confesses his feelings to a girl he’s in love with for a very long time.” “Oh, what made him decide to confess?” “You mean, the character’s motivation? Hum… he’s afraid of losing her to another man, and would be such a tragedy, right? Losing the woman of his life because he’s a coward?” “Yes, I could only imagine… so, I’m the girl?” WHAT? “On the scene…” you explained, as he looked puzzled. “Oh, yes! Yes! I’m gonna start now, ok?” you nodded and he cleared his throat. As he talked, you felt like the sky was getting darker, the stars shining were nothing compared to his scarlet eyes peering at you, waiting for your line… “You make my heart race so much, Zenny…” “Huh, that’s not… the line, MC. Are you improvising?” he fidgeted through the script pages, and stopped when he felt your hand holding his. “Would you like to feel it? My heart…?” “W-What?” MC, what are you doin… oh god!” he let out a groan when you placed his hand on your chest. “MC, don’t do this to me, please…” “Shh, it’s okay… see how much it’s racing? I want you to make it race even more… if you just…” your face was getting closer and closer…

Zen woke up completely sweaty. What was that? Another wet dream with you? How many of those did he have that week? But this one felt a little more real…Part of him was hoping for this to be one of his premonitory dreams… who knows? One day he’d be brave enough to tell you how much he cherished you and wanted to hold you tight and never let it go… he was took aback by his phone, where a text of you could be read. “Hey, Zenny! Are you okay? Think I forgot my jacket there, can you bring it for me? See ya ;)”

Yoosung

You appeared at his apartment out of the blue. Well, you told him you were coming over, he didn’t take it seriously, but there you were, standing at his door with a bottle of vodka on your hands. “What’s that, MC?” “I heard you killed your mid terms, so I thought I could stop by to celebrate. But I understand if you’re too busy…” “N-no! Not at all! I was going to play LOLOL, but this looks like more of a celebration for a college student, I guess… Come in, MC!”

You would always look perfect at his eyes, but there was something about you that night that made you look hypnotizing. Your eyes, your smile, the way you tucked your hair behind your ear and chugged the vodka. “Ugh, my hair is a mess today! Would you mind borrowing me one of your hairpins?” he would gladly do so, even though he couldn’t really see the mess, your hair was flawless as usual… but he took the one that was on his hair and handed to you “Can you tie it for me?” you grinned, he blushed as his fingers slightly touched your forehead. “Come on! I can’t be the only one being drunk here! I won’t look like a fool by myself! Drink it just a little? For me?” he drank staring at you, he would do anything you wanted asking like this.

He felt loosening up pretty fast after he drank. His face was burning and he was feeling tipsy, maybe he was a little stronger than he thought? That was cool… “So, I told you on the messenger, but I’m gonna say it again, congratulations on your mid terms! I’m so happy for you, you have no idea!”

“Thanks, MC, I… I was only able to do it thanks to your encouragement, you know that? I feel like I’m going back to my high school days, when I felt so motivated… you’re a great motivation for me… I mean, for my studies and… you know.” You giggled. “I’m glad to know that! So… Yoosung in high school… I gotta say, you looked cute, I would totally have a crush on you if we studied at the same school…” “Y-You would?” he felt his throat get dry. “Yep! I mean… I definitely prefer you blonde now… but back then I would still fall for you, and… wait to see you at parties, so we could play spin the bottle or 7 minutes in heaven…” What were you saying? You were talking so naturally, like it was nothing, couldn’t you see how thrilled he was getting? “I… I was… a big nerd back then, I didn’t go to parties… so I… I… never played any of these… games…” “Oh, what a shame, isn’t it?” “I guess…”

You looked at him, his cheeks were so pink, his wide eyes were half closed, his hair looked messy… he looked so sexy right now, his hands were so pretty… how would it feel having these skillful gamer fingers tangling to your hair? Touching your body?

“So… do you want to make it up for lost time?” “What?” “Do you want to play right now?” “P-Play what, MC?” “It’s your choice, but if you ask me, I would prefer 7 minutes on heaven, so I guess I’m a little biased here…” he gasped, what was happening right now? You were so close to him on the couch, he could feel his arm rubbing in your shoulder, you looked so soft, so smooth… and you smelled amazing! So he took the empty bottle of vodka, placed in the table and spun… it pointed to him and… the lamp? Oh crap!

You laughed , took the bottle and placed it to point to you and him. You leaned to him, he could feel your breath on his face…

Yoosung woke up feeling like he got hit by a truck, his head was about to explode! His eyes were close, he was afraid to open them up and get hurt by the daylight… but then he remembered, and he opened his eyes in surprise… you weren’t there… oh no! Did he have one of those naughty dreams? This was so embarrassing, how could he look at you again if the only thing he had in mind was that dream? He would act even weirder around you… yeah, like he had a chance with you before! Wake up, Yoosung! A girl like you would never even look at him, on high school, college or in the RFA… you were too much for him! All he had was these filthy dreams…

He runned his fingers through his hair and noticed he didn’t have the hairpin on, he didn’t remember taking it off… it must be on his nightstand… oh! He found the hairpin, along with a note: “Tnx for the hairpin and for last night. Call you later ;)”


Jaehee

You invited her to go to a bar with you, you were feeling stressed because of work and could really use a girl’s night. She gladly agreed to, she loved the idea of a girl’s night because she never had many girls as friends, this made her feel so… normal. And it was you, so she knew she was in for a very fun night.

You looked stunning, she felt like she wasn’t properly dressed for that bar, you told her she looked amazing and she couldn’t help but blush, a goddess like you telling she looked amazing? She never felt this flattered.

A few guys approached you two at the bar, you politely refused , telling you were just in for some fun with your friend. Her heart was racing everytime you waved a goodbye to a guy and came back to her smiling.

“So, have I told you about my boss? My god, Jaehee, what a prick!” and she listened to everything you had to say, you were adorable when you were mad, the way you moved your hands to accentuate your words and the way your voice got into a high pitch, ah… it was just… so charming.

“Seriously, what’s wrong with him? He’s the worst boss ever!” “Hmmm, I’ll have to disagree on that one, MC.” “Oh my God, yeah, Jumin! I totally forgot how much… handful he is…” “Handful? We’re talking about the man that made me cut my hair and use glasses just so I didn’t look attractive to his father.” “Well, if it makes you feel any better, you looked totally attractive to me…” and you took another sip of your drink. “I… looked?” “I mean, you look gorgeous right now too, but I liked your androgynous appeal very much, it was… sexy…”

She could not believe what she was listening, gorgeous, appeal, sexy? She never heard things like this referring to her, she didn’t know how to respond, so she just mumbled a shy “thanks” and you winked at her!!! Oh my god! What’s gotten into you? And why was she feeling so hot? Maybe it was because of these fancy crazy drinks?

You knew what you were doing, those drinks really boost your confidence to finally make a move on her, you’ve been gathering courage to do this for months, it was now or never… “You look so cute when you’re shy, Jaehee…” “M-Me? Cute? MC,what’s going with you today? You’ve been complementing my… looks too much…” “I would do everyday if you let me, Jaehee. Will you let me?” “Oh, I… yes, thank you, MC.” “No, thank you…” and you leaned to her to tuck a locket of her hair behind her ear, her heart was racing like crazy! “So… my place or yours?” you asked playfully. Your lips were so close… she closed her eyes in anticipation…

Jaehee woke up still a little dizzy, she sighed knowing she was still a little drunk, and the hangover would be a torture! She could use a cup of coffee right now! So she went to the kitchen, and then she remembered… oh my, drunk dreams can be so… real. She blushed remembering the things in her dream, your soothing voice complimenting her beauty over and over… if only it was real…

She grabbed her favorite mug, poured the coffee… weird, she didn’t remember making any coffee… and she gagged when she saw a post-it on the coffee machine. “Thought you might need some after last night. Call me :)”

Jumin

He invited you over for some wine, he didn’t think you were actually gonna say yes, but you did, and now he was nervous about what would be the perfect tie for the occasion. “What about this one, Elizabeth the 3rd?” the cat meowed loudly, so yep, it would be that one, he just hoped you would like too.

Buy why was he so worried about this? What was about you that made him get worried about the silliest things made him feel afraid it wasn’t enough? He wasn’t enough? To be your friend or… oh, what was he thinking?

“Thanks for having me tonight, Mr. Han.” You smiled cheerfully. “No need to be so formal, MC.” “I know, I was just messing with you, where’s Elizabeth? I brought her a little treat…” and you handed him a tiny bottle of wine for cats, you messing with him and now this? He couldn’t help but smile softly. “Oh, that’s a nice tie!” and now he was almost grinning.

As soon as you started drinking, he felt loosening up as his weird jokes started coming out and he even laughed! Truth is he couldn’t stop smiling everytime he glanced at you. That night was all about you, he asked you a million questions about your family, friends, work, and he was living for the stories of you in college. “You were very eccentric, I suppose.” “Nah, I was just trying to have fun, studying, going to frat parties, playing Truth or Dare, you know, things all college students do…” “I… never played Truth or Dare… on college or…” “Really? Not even with V?” “No, I wouldn’t be comfortable with him either.”

There was something adorable about him looking so vulnerable… you admired Jumin’s confidence, but seeing him open up a little stirred something inside of you. “Are you comfortable right now?” “I suppose.” “Okay… ask me!” “Pardon?” “Truth or Dare! Ask me if I want Truth or Dare!” your voice sounded very enthusiastic, the wine was getting to you.

“Truth or Dare, MC?” he smirked. “Hmmm… Truth.” He looked at you, confused. “Oh, I didn’t explain the rules, right? You just have to ask me a question, and I have to tell the truth, usually you ask something I can only answer yes or no, but I’ll make an exception since it’s your first time. Ask me anything!” This was definitely interesting…

“Why did you accept my invitation to come here tonight?” “That’s easy! I enjoy your company, Jumin, very much!” “Oh… I… enjoy your company as well, MC.” Your eyes were locked, you looked dazzling, he was fascinated by your honesty, spontaneity and uniqueness… “Truth or Dare, Jumin?” Oh… now it was your turn… the wine made him curious and adventurous “Dare.” “Okay… I dare you to show me how much you enjoy my company, Jumin…” you made your way to him and sat on his lap, Jumin was shook, this was so bold and… exciting! You felt his hand move to the back of your neck and pull you closer…

Jumin woke up when Elizabeth climbed up to the bed, next to his head, her whiskers tickled his forehead and he opened his eyes, longing to find you beside him in the bed… you weren’t there. It was all a drunk delirium? You were being the death of him that much that he was dreaming about you again? He felt a little disgusted at himself for covering an adorable sweet lady like you of impure thoughts! Impure and delicious thoughts…

His phone buzzed and that smile from last night was back on his face again when he read your text: “I hope Elizabeth enjoyed the wine and you enjoyed the night. See you at my house tonight!”


Saeyoung

He usually wouldn’t drink, but you were so adamant about it, pouting and begging him to join you it was impossible to say no. And he knew it was the right decision as soon as you turn your pouting into the brightest smile he had ever seen. If you only knew how much he loves your smile… especially when he was the reason for you to be smiling…

“But… I have one condition. It has to be on my terms!” he said on a very teasing tone. “You name it!” he wasn’t expecting you would agree so quickly, that got him excited. “So… I propose a drinking game featuring the RFA chatroom!”

Yoosung makes a typo? Shot! Jaehee scolds Yoosung for wasting his life over LOLOL? Shot! Jumin posts a blurry picture? Shot! (Bonus shot if it is a picture of Elizabeth)  Zen uses the words: “handsome”, “jerk” or “furball’? Shot! Anybody ask you if you have eaten? 3 shots!

Two hours and 16 shots later, you two were turnt! Laughing of everything and you unconsciously started being a  little handsy, resting your head on his shoulder, touching his arm without apparent reason… he noticed and got nervous. You two chose some light drink knowing it would be a lot of shots, and he knew he was losing control of his good judging, and you leaning over him like this… lord help him, he was shivering!

“Are you cold? I can warm you up!” you told him smiling. “I’m fine, MC.  Hey! We didn’t… we didn’t finish our game! We should do an edition featuring… us!” “Us?”

“Yeah! You know, everytime I do a crazy joke, I take a shot, and… everytime you… do that thing with your… no,forget it!” “I do what?” “Nevermind, I don’t know what I’m saying!” “Saeyoung…” oh! He melted everytime you said his real name… “Yep, that thing with your… breasts?” “What about my boobs, Saeyoung?” he didn’t sense any hint of teasing, you genuinely didn’t know what he was talking about. “It’s just… you… use your arms to… push them together and… MC, I’m really drunk!” he was so embarrassed.

“Yeah, no shit!” you laughed. He was blushing so much, it looked so sweet! You loved how he was always trying to play cool and be the memelord, but whenever you were able to get him like this, it was just… too much satisfying!

“So… were you looking at my boobs?” “Well, it’s hard not to look when you… you do that… but it’s nothing dirty, it’s just… cute.” “Cute?” “Yeah…” “I see… do you want to feel  how cute I am?” “What? MC,I…” “Because I think you’re pretty cute too, and I can see your… cuteness showing up right now…” you moved your hand to under his shirt, he was gasping… “Come on, Saeyoung, show me your cuteness…”

He woke up with Saeran throwing a pillow at his face. He dozed off on the couch and his head was spinning around a little… but most important, where were you? You were here last night, weren’t you? Drinking with him, laughing at and with him, and touching him… oh hohoho! What a nasty dream! You would tease him forever if you heard about this. But what other reactions you could have? Could you enjoy this as much as he did?

“Get off, you fool! It’s my turn now! Don’t try to play funny and break our deal!” Saeyoung looked puzzled from what his brother was saying. “Seriously, you and MC had the house for yourselves last night, now it’s my turn! Go to her place or something, she said you could go when you wake up, so move” and boy did he move


Saeran

You just wanted to run away for a few hours, work was stressing your mind off and  your family was bothering you with nonsense. Seeing your struggle, Saeran kidnapped you, sorta.

He just took you to this motel out of town and explained he would go there once in a while to run away from his brother a little and just enjoy some alone time. He was sharing his secret place with you, how cool was that?

You brought some whisky along with you. Usually he didn’t drink, but he decided to join you, it’s been a while since he haven’t drink anything but Dr. Pepper, since it was the only drink available at his house.

“To our problems” you proposed a toast. He laughed softly, “To being fucked up” and you both chugged. You loved how comfortable he would be around you, it made you feel special, and he looked so handsome under the moonlight coming inside the bedroom by the window. And a chug quickly became a few chugs, and then a lot…

“Hey, is this one of those motels with pools?” you asked. “Yeah, I guess…” “Cool! Come on!” you dragged him out of bed, which was a relief, because he was starting to feel weirdly aroused with you beside him in the bed.

“Wanna go for a swim?” you asked him. “What? No! You’re drunk and you don’t even have a swimsuit!” he was sitting on the board of the pool, looking at the water. “Says who?” he just saw you jumping in the water and your dress thrown at his face.

He wouldn’t dare to look, were you… in the buff? He sighed in relief when he saw you were wearing underwear, a lacy black bra and dark pink panties… you looked… beautiful… “Won’t you join me? The water is great!” “I… I don’t know how to swim.” “Oh, it’s not even that deep. See?” you stood up and now he could see your whole body, he looked away, blushing.

“It’s okay, I can teach you to float, at least.” You went to him on the board, he felt his whole body tensing up. “N-No! I don’ want to! Get away from me!” “Are you afraid?” you teased him, he glared at you. “I’ll show you afraid!”

He took his shirt off and jumped in the water, the – thank god – cold water. You made your way to him and  put your hands on his shoulders. “Do you trust me, Saeran?” “Unfortunately, I do…” you giggled and rested your head on his chest, when you looked up, your eyes were locked to his, his hands slipped to your waist…

Saeran woke up screaming out your name. He looked everywhere in the house for you, but you weren’t there? A dream? Really? Well, this was better than all his terrible nightmares, so much better! But still… why couldn’t it be real? He wanted to take you to his special place and make you feel special… would he ever be able to or should he just settle with his dreams?

“Hey, bro! Are you okay? You got home all soaked last night! Oh, and MC left a message, you should call her” he never thought something Saeyoung said would make him so happy.

anonymous asked:

Maybe a head cannon for when hamilsquad's (+T. Jeffs and Philip) see their S/O walking down the isle on their wedding day????

I’m sorry for answering this question in gifs, but I’m not eloquent enough to describe their emotions in a way that’ll translate well. Lemme just say that Lin-Manuel has a lot of reactions that could’ve been applied to this situation lmaooo

Alexander: HE’S SPEECHLESS AND TEARING UP. FINALLY, HE HAS A FAMILY. HE’S WAITED SO LONG AND THERE YOU ARE, HIS ENTIRE EXISTENCE HAS BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT. 

John: SOMEONE GET HIS GRIN OFF HIS FACE. THAT’S THE FIRST THING YOU THINK OF WHEN YOU SEE HIM. BUT UGH HE’S ADORABLE SO IT’S FINE.

Hercules: KYAAA LOOK AT THIS CUTIE’S SMILE, JUST IMAGINE SEEING THIS FACE WAITING FOR YOU. SO FREAKING CUTE. YOU’VE MADE HIM SO HAPPY.

Gilbert: LOOK AT THIS DORK TRYING TO PLAY IT COOL. HE’LL BE LIKE, “AH YES, MY FUTURE S/O… THEY’RE AMAZING AND BEAUTIFUL AND ALSDFJ”

T. Jeffs: HE CAN’T STOP LAUGHING AND SMILING AND JUST IN AWE SEEING YOU. AND THEN IT HITS HIM, “YOU’RE HIS, AND HE’S YOURS.”

Phillip: LOOK AT THE PRECIOUS BEB. HE’S ABOUT TO CRY SEEING YOU WALK DOWN THAT AISLE. SO FREAKING PRECIOUS. 

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Top 5 klayley moments by @there-are-wolves-in-my-head

#2 “NOTHING TRUE”. I’ll repeat “NOTHING TRUE” (1x20) !!! SO DAMN IMPORTANT!!! Hayley finally saw a bit of how much Klaus suffered at the hands of Mikael. She saw how much Klaus was hated by his own “father”, and she realized that he was not just a monster, like she may have once thought. The look on Klaus’ face was priceless. He was so, so so happy!! I think it meant the world for him knowing that Hayley didn’t saw him like Mikael did. Srsly too precious to put into words really. (also the whole nursery thing… ugh not even going there! lmaooo)

A/N: Writing MatsuHanaIwaOi is always hard but gratifying. Here you go, dear @haikyuuforlife I hope you enjoy this! It’s a bit… ugh idk, but i hope you like it! I love you, you precious wifey ♥

Massive thanks to my lovely girl Ginny ( @otomiya-tickles ), who helped me to give form to this idea. She’s such a sunshine ♥ Love yoouuu

15. “Looks like we have a winner” - MatsuHanaIwaOi

Words: 1, 247 Under the cut! (God bless Ginny for letting me know how do Read more works *smooches*)


“You guys are so weak”, Hanamaki said, a smirk on his face as he sat in front of Iwaizumi and put his elbow on the table, so ready to start. “I’ll win”

Iwaizumi was unbeaten after winning two matches of arm wrestling with Matsukawa and Oikawa. It was Hanamaki’s turn and he was being too self-confident. Hajime smirked up at him, (trying to hide his blush when Hanamaki winked at him), and wrapped his hand around Hanamaki’s, wiggling his fingers a little to get a better hold on it.

“Okay and… now!”, Hanamaki shrieked when, withing three seconds, his hand was one inch to touch the table.

“You were saying?”, Hajime mumbled, adding just a bit more of force to finally wrest Hanamaki’s arm down, Hanamaki squeaked, holding onto the edge of the table as he tried very hard to lift his arm.

“Help! Help!”, he giggled desperately, his face turning pink and then red and then almost purple.

“Shall we help?”, Matsukawa asked, looking to the other side of the little coffee table towards Oikawa who smiled widely and nodded his head eagerly. Matsukawa nodded back at him and squirmed closer to Iwaizumi’s left side, Oikawa to the right.

Hajime didn’t mind them, he actually thought they would try to push his arm down with Hanamaki, but when he felt two squeezes at each side of his waist he gasped and tried to retract his arms down to protect himself, one was able to glue to one side, but the other kept restrained in Hanamaki’s grasp.

Iwaizumi squirmed and bit the inside of his cheek to stop the giggles threatening to escape. He tried very hard to come back into the game, pushing Hanamaki’s hand as best as he could while feeling one set of fingers traveled up towards his ribs and the other ran down towards that fucking spot at his hip.

He tried really hard to fight back the smile on his lips, but his shoulders were already shaking with held-in laughter and his grip on Hanamaki’s hand was loosing up a little.

Regardless, he was determinated to not give in, so with all and the ticklish sensations almost overpowering him, he found some strenght within him and soon Hanamaki was sweating, trying to push up Hajime’s arm as hard as possible.

“A little bit of help here?!”, Hanamaki squeaked, twisting his wrist a little to not touch the surface.

Takahiro almost jumped out of his skin when Iwaizumi threw his head back, howling with laughter as one single finger dug in the lowest of his ribs and another one right in the middle of his hipbone. He also jumped, arching his back and batting the intrusive hands off of his body, it was useless, though, when the pinching and squeezing started and he squirmed and withdrew, trying to bring his knees up to proctect himself but hitting them under the table.

“Thi-thihihis is cheating!”, Hanamaki whined when the grip on his hand grew stronger as if Hajime didn’t want to let go just yet and he verified that theory when he tried to push Hajime’s arm all the way to the left, but it was still hard as fuck. “D-Dammit stohop!”

“C'mon, Hajime”, Matsukawa hummed on Hajime’s ear. “This big boy can’t stand a little tickling?”, awkward embarrasing tingles traveled down his spine as a cackle left his body when Oikawa clawed his hand on the center of his firm stomach.

“Hajime, Jesus Christ!”, Hanamaki was still having some problems trying to wrestle down Hajime’s arm. It was half way to it  and Iwaizumi was starting to feel the muscles on his arms tensing and hurting a little with the new angle, he was losing.

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anonymous asked:

Sorry to bother hehe. Can you maybe write one where Y/N and Parker are watching OUAT and after the episode you beg him to get into Character and he acts like Felix for the rest of the night? Thanks :)

[[ I’ve been wanting to do this one for a while and I’m excited that it got requested! :D I hope it comes out good! I think this will be a good one to do right now for a bit of Parker and Felix. ]]

“Special delivery!” Parker yells out when he steps through the door. You ran down the hallway and jump on his back as he catches you in his arms. “Whoa! Who gave you tea or chocolate today?”
“I just had some Peach Apricot tea, it always makes me feel good.” You slip down from his back. “And you promised to watch Once Upon a Time with me tonight.”
“Oh I didn’t forget, princess.” He taps you on the nose, a grin spreading on his face. “What episode are we starting with?”

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“Can I please come out with you guys? Just one hunt I promise.” You beg your brothers, mainly Sam, who has a weakness - your puppy eyes. “I’ve been practicing on the mannequins!” 

Your brothers look at the destroyed mannequins, and a look of worry crossing over Deans face, and Sam shakes his head. You glare at them and raise your eyebrows, demanding an explanation. Dean just laughs at you, and Sam pulls you into a hug before you can get away. 

“You know why you can’t come with us Y/N, you’re the kid of the family.” He says. “You’re too precious for this world.” He stops to laugh his head off, and you roll your eyes. Ugh brothers…

Horror Nights and Pillow Fights

{This just came to me so I wrote it because my Jimin feels were overwhelming and its so fluffy just a warning…}


You didn’t bother to hide your irritation when you opened your front door. You rolled your eyes and looked at the person who had rung your bell at such an ungodly hour expectantly as you held the door open. Standing in front of you was Park Jimin, your notoriously forgetful neighbor who also happened to be attending the same college as you. He was wearing a pair of sweatpants, your college’s hoodie, and sneakers. His brown hair fell lazily against his forehead, and you knew he had just gotten back from his dance practices.

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