urgent run

Good Habits to Develop

1. Set yourself some daily goals. Keep them realistic and achievable. That will give direction – so you don’t fritter your time.

2. Read inspirational books and blogs; hang around people who are positive.

3. Stay in touch with what’s happening in the world. We’re not just islands – we are part of one another.

4. Make the effort to stay in touch. Just a “like” on facebook, or a brief text message, conveys to that person that they matter to you.

5. Invest some time in your appearance and health. We’re more confident when we look and feel our best.

6. Pay attention to your priorities. Do what’s most important, and not most urgent, first. (Note: If you never learn to prioritise then everything seems urgent – and that’s what runs your life!)

7. Smile. It makes people feel more positive towards you – and it tends to lift our mood, and enhance our feelings, too.

8. Tidy as you go. It’s easier to work, and you’ll feel a lot less stressed, if you’re working somewhere that’s devoid of clutter. Also, if you tidy as you go then it feels less overwhelming.

9. Include some margin in your life so you don’t feel so stressed, as unexpected things always eat away our time. Expect that to happen – and leave some extra time.

10. Take time for yourself as you need to relax, unwind, recover, and recharge your batteries.

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Owen x Reader


“Alright so you don’t want to talk about the Raptors let’s talk about (Y/N).” Hoskins declared and Owen sighed.

 

“(Y/N)’s one of my best assistants, anything that I need doing gets done and she’s quick to get everyone in line so I can get on with working on the Raptors.” Owen finished and rolled his eyes because he knew what Hoskins would say next.

 

“Hope the girls got enough energy after all that to go all night.” He chortled and Owen shot him a disapproving glance. “If I was cooped up in that trailer with her I’d lose my job with the amount of work I’d skip.”

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Magic - Rafael Barba

Rafael Barba x Reader

Imagine: Meeting Rafael post-hacking.


Rafael’s head hung low as he sat on a bench near a fountain. His body hunched over with his arms rested on his knees. After all those years, he had never spoken to anyone about that incident. He was done reasoning with himself. He had wholeheartedly accept what he has done and there’s no turning back. He had to face the consequences, even if the consequences were the rest of his life. He was so immersed in his thoughts, he didn’t hear the urgent footsteps running towards him.

“Rafael,” A breathless voice called out.

He glanced up; it was his girlfriend running towards him. A weak smile curled in the corner of his lips at the sight of her flushed cheeks and disheveled hair. She wore black high heels and yet she managed to run to him, despite the danger. She plopped right beside him and leaned back, huffing to catch her breath. He breathed a quiet chuckle when she rested her head against his shoulder.

“Carino, you didn’t have to run. I would have waited as long as it took for you to get here.” He said.

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  • Graves: Newt!.....Newt come here it's urgent
  • Newt: comes running* yes what's wrong are you hurt!?what do you need!?
  • Graves: honey can you pass me the remote? The remote is on the coffee table an inch away*
  • Newt: ......picks up the remote and throws it out the window*
  • Graves: Newt what the hell!
  • Newt: use your wandless magic you lazy possum!
The voice inside your head

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 3.306

Warnings: self-loathing, much self-loathing, fluff, italics are the voice in the reader’s mind

A/N: This is a request of the lovely @melconnor2007. Thank you for the request and I really hope you like it. And everyone who is suffering from self-loathing: YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL! AND WORTHY OF EVERYTHING GOOD IN THE WORLD! LOVE YOU!

Hi could I make a request, with Bucky and reader, where reader really likes Bucky, but she’s really self loathing, and doesn’t think she’s good enough for him, and tony throws one of his party’s, she’s gets dressed up, but she’s Bucky with another girl, and leaves the party, but what she doesn’t know is Bucky likes her and wasn’t even listening to the girl, he sees her run and goes after her and confesses and it’s all really fluffy ending



Hate. Disgust. Low self-esteem. Self-loathing. Ugly. Worthless…

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[Omegaverse AU] Alphas Following an Attractive Scent and They Find You (BTS)

Requested by a lovely anon <3 (Marked = mated/taken)

*Don’t own the gif/s yo*

Author: Taebaby

NAMJOON 남준: Once he caught a whiff of that scent, he’d go absolutely nuts trying to find where it was coming from. He would be running down streets, barging into shops, not resting until it was found (because, he wanted whatever it was, badly). When he found you leaning against a coffee shop counter, laughing, no mating mark apparent on you, he’d walk up as smoothly as he could and introduce himself 

YOONGI 윤기: He’d have a silent freak out within himself. He’d never been taken away by a scent like this and an urgency inside him wouldn’t let him leave it be, not until he found out where it was coming from. He’d walk around the whole day, playing a game of hot-and-cold with the scent, going wherever it seemed strongest, until he saw you sitting on your low roof, drawing with a cup of tea next to you. He couldn’t see a mark on you from where he stood, but he planned on investigating that further

HOSEOK 호석: People around him would be very unprepared for his reaction to the scent. It wouldn’t matter if he was doing something or talking to someone, he would drop that shit so fast and just walk off. He’d actually catch you walking down the street, headphones in your ears, in your own world, unaware of his presence behind you. He’d follow at a distance for a while, desperately trying to detect a mark and hype himself up to talk to you

SEOKJIN 석진:  Out of the group, I imagine his smelling senses to be the strongest, so he’d find the source of the scent in no time, finding you sitting peacefully on a park bench reading a book. He would be a bit hesitant to approach you, since he didn’t want you to think he only wanted to mate (since he followed your scent) but I think he’d find a way to take a seat next to you, subtly looking to see if you were marked or not

JIMIN 지민:  I think he’d have a nervous excitement about it. He’d heard of time when alphas would be so overcome with a scent and ending up finding their mate, and he’d figure that this was his time. When he finally found you after hours of searching, he’d know it for sure. The lack of a mark on your neck and how much he just wanted to walk up, snatch you up in his arms and kiss you, told him he was right

TAEHYUNG 태형: He’d be blown over by the immense amount of excitement and curiosity. To suppress his growing unease at the scent fading away when it started raining, he would hum to himself as his need to find the scent became more and more urgent. He’d actually run into you literally, knocking you both to the ground, your wet hair sticking to your face slightly. He’d stare at you for a good minute or two, sitting there on the sidewalk in the pouring rain, your shirt slightly open to reveal a lack of mark. Snapping out of it, he’d smile and help you up

JUNGKOOK 정국: He’d actually be the one to resist following it, knowing how often alpahs can become obsessed with scents and its owners. he didn’t wanna go down that road, not wanting people to see his personality change, but others would encourage him to follow it, since it could lead to positive things too. When he finally gave in, he’d start walking around, trying to ignore everything and keep himself closed. The scent was getting stronger and stronger and he paused outside of a shop door, suddenly afraid to go inside and face the source of the scent. He wouldn’t have to go in though, you’d go to him. He’d be so distracted, he wouldn’t notice the door opening and smacking him in the face. The blood coming out of his nose couldn’t mask the heavenly scent that rolled off you as you tried to help stop the bleeding

Broken Hearted: The Interlude

Broken Hearted: The Interlude
Pairing: Leonard McCoy x Reader
Word Count: 1401
Warnings: Bones Soul mate AU, fluff, angst, cursing, pretty much the normal stuff

A/N: I have read so many soul mate AU’s that I’m intrigued and want to try my hand at it. Just in case this idea that I have isn’t new, I’m not trying to copy anyone! This is Part 6 of the series. 


Originally posted by fuckyeahteamjones

Being in a relationship with Leonard McCoy is an odd mixture of expectations and surprises. You expect him to being very involved in your recovery, but are surprised when he randomly calls you during the day, mostly while you’re in Jefferies tubes, just to check on you and hear your voice. He says he loves the sound of your voice, he says it calms him. You can only guess that he’s telling the truth because his voice does the same for you. Whether this is a byproduct of being soulmates or a natural reaction to choosing to be in a relationship with him, you aren’t really sure.

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Lazy Day - Zach Werenski (#2)

Imagine #2, let’s gooooo!  Zach’s one of my faves so it made me very happy to write this! Enjoy! Much love pals! <3

Word count: 760

Warnings: none! Just fluff!

Request: “Hey! Awesome to meet you! Could you write a zach werenski imagine with lots of fluff? Thanks!” - @brooke5bb

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“BEEP BEEP BEEP”

You rolled over and turned off your eight AM alarm, trying your hardest not to wake your sleeping boyfriend.  Zach had gotten in late last night after their game and you knew he needed the sleep.  You on the other hand, had a long list of errands to run.  Nothing urgent, just picking up basic household things you were almost out of and running to school to pick up some paperwork.  You looked down at Zach’s arm wrapped around your waist.  “Oh boy” you thought, this was going to be a challenge.  You slowly grabbed Zach’s forearm, lifting it and trying to shimmy underneath it to the edge of the bed.  

“Oh no you don’t” you heard Zach mumble, his voice muffled by the pillow he had his head buried into.

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A few days late but HAPPY ACOWAR BIRTHDAY!!! I remember running urgently to buy ACOTAR just those two short years ago- loved the story so much that I went out for the first time and met an author!
Luckily it was before SJM was so famous and beloved that her lines are now longer than my life expectancy, so EEEEE I’m so thankful and excited for this series and the places it’s headed towards!
(Oh yeah I also finished it within less than a day- but that’s only because of AP’s getting in the way)

Time/Soulmate Jaehyun

This is for @bybangmin

Request: Hey! I really like your soulmate Jisung one, and I was wondering if I could have a soulmate Jaehyun one where you have a tattoo on your wrist that states the very moment you and soulmate will meet (like the date time) and ticks like a clock? Thanks!

A/N: i actually did a concept similar with haechan’s soulmate!au but sure thing , this was really nice to write so enjoy reading ~ i also changed it up a little so i hope you dont mind

How it works: like you requested i included the date ( but not month or year ) you’ll meet your soulmate , and the clock would only start ticking when the time’s near . when the timer stops counting down , your soulmate’s inititials would appear

p.s i’m using his full name as jung jaehyun instead if yoonoh here !!

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You glanced over to the clock in the front of the classroom as you let out a deep breath . Lightly patting your face , you tried to keep yourself awake from your teacher’s talking , but your heavy eyelids kept going against you , as they threatened to fall .

Bored , you fondled with your pen as you scribbled a few drawings and words on your paper , another yawn escaping your mouth .

You looked at your wrist and your other hand reached out to touch the outlines of the numbers .

26 • 0000

You shook your head as you sighed , as you continued touching your wrist .

Just two days ago it was the 26th , yet nothing happened and your clock hasn’t started ticking yet .

Every month , you anticipate and look forward to the 26th but every single time , you end up being disappointed .

Your tablemate reached out her arm and waved her hands infront of you , waking you up from your thoughts . You caught a glimpse of her wrist and the numbers were counting down and were slowly ticking .

“ Y/N , class has already ended ! What were you thinking of so intensely ? ”

You forced a small smile to her and shook your head , “ Nothing much haha ”

She raised up her hand again and waved to you , but all that caught your attention was the clock that was ticking slowly on her wrist .

“ Bye Y/N ! I’ll see you tomorrow ” she gave a big smile before running off urgently , without giving you a chance to bid her goodbye .

You slowly grabbed your bag and packed your materials , before slowly walking out of the classroom , thoughts filling your mind .

When will i ever meet you ?

—-

Two more weeks until the 26th again .

You checked your wrist every morning , in hopes that one day it’d start counting down , but it didn’t .

“ Just take it slow Y/N , don’t keep thinking about it , if it’s meant to happen it will , ” your best friend said out as she plunged onto your bed .

You sighed and sat beside her , “ I know … but what if it doesn’t ? ”

You saw her rolling her eyes before he playfully pushed your head , “ Shut up Y/N , it will ” A smile formed on your lips as you pushed her back playfully , the room filling with laughter soon after .

Unknowingly , the numbers on your wrist started ticking down , as they slowly started coming alive .

26 • 136h 31mins 4secs

—-

“ I heard there’s going to be a new manager coming in today , i wonder what he’ll be like though , i heard he’s pretty good looking ” your co-worker nudged you and giggled .

You shook your head and continued checking the stocks of ingredients , “ We’re only part-timers here anyways , i don’t think it’d affect us that much ”

You glanced to check your wrist ,

26 • 5h 16mins 50secs

Your friend nudged you again , as she said excitedly , “ It’s the 26th today !! Who knows he may be your soulmate ”

You paused a second as you let the thought processed , but you shook your head again and gave a small laugh , “ Nah , i don’t think so , it may just be someone i’d bump into on the way home , ”

Your friend shrugged as she ran back to her spot at the cashier , doing her work .

—-

26 • 00h 58mins 19secs

Time passed quickly and so did your anxiety , every second you’d glance over to your wrist , then to the door of the shop , hoping that someone would walk in , having the exact same ticking clock on your wrist , portraying the same numbers .

26 • 00h 22mins 6secs

“ How can this new manager be so irresponsible though , not being able to come on the first day . ” your friend pouted and complained to you , as she cleaned up the tables in the shop .

“ I see you were really looking forward to meeting him aye haha ” you teased her as you helped sweep the floor .

She sighed and pouted , “ Yes haha . Also i heard his name’s Jaehyun or something , hopefully he comes tomorrow . ” You nodded your head and packed up your bags , before making your way back home .

You bid your friend goodbye as the both of you walked seperate ways .

You put in your earpiece as you took one more glance at your wrist ,

26 • 00h 8mins 23secs

You bobbed your head lightly to the music as you took the normal path home .

26 • 00h 1min 27secs

A tall figure appeared from afar and he seemed to be rushing , as his phone was in his hands and he was slightly running .

His muscular arms could be seen clearly from his loose white shirt and his blonde hair was shining brightly under the lamp lights .

Your eyes couldn’t help but stare at him , as you saw his figure slowly approaching yours .

Naturally , you were attracted to him .

26 • 0000 -JJH

“ I’m so sorry , i forgot it was today ” he said out frantically as he approached you .

“ I’m really sorry- Hello ? Oh my god ” he called out , almost yelling . You glanced at him as you took a good look at his face - his warm brown eyes were quivering and his lips were pursed together .

His eyes met yours and he walked towards you . He gave you small smile , “ Hey pretty lady , erm , my phone’s battery dead right now , mind if i use yours ? ”

You nodded your head almost instantly , as you reached out your hand to pass him your phone . His eyes fell onto the tattoo on your wrist , and likewise , yours fell on his .

26 • 0000 -Y/N/I

His eyes widened as he looked at you , the same expression you had showing on his face .

Instinctively , you hugged him tightly and you held him close . Despite meeting for the first time , the hug seemed very warm and familiar ,as though you were lovers who finally met after being apart for a long period of time .

He pulled away and his hand carressed your back , “ I’m Jaehyun by the way ”

For the second time that night , your mouth widened and your hands went up to cup your mouth , “ Oh my god , are you the new manager for Shop’s name ? ”

You looked up to see a giggling Jaehyun , as he nodded his head .

“ I’m one of the part-timers there , Y/N !! ”

His arms wrapped around your neck again tightly , as he said softly to you , “ Don’t worry , i’ll treat you like a princess be it during work hours or not , Y/N ”

EXO: D.O AUs/series

duizhangdeluxe:

Give and Take ft. Kai (Part of Blanc Et Noir series) I

WolfAU: Faithful | It’s Urgent (M) | 

Wolf!AU: Run (different story/POV) I

palpitate-hyperventilate:

Idol!AU: Fates that Fracture I

modestlydreaming:

Wolf!AU: Excuses: Pt 1 | Pt 2 | Pt 3 | Pt 4 | Pt 5 | Pt 6 | Pt 7 | Pt 8 | Pt 9 |

writewhatyoulove:

Personal Assistant: Pt. 1 | Pt. 2 | Pt. 3 |

ex0imagines:

Vampire!AU: Vampire Soo (M) I

chan-chanyeol:

Robot!AU: Congeneric: Pt. 1 | Pt. 2 | Pt. 3 | Pt. 4 | Pt. 5 | Pt. 6 | Pt. 7 | Pt. 8 | Pt. 9 | Pt. 10 | Pt. 11 | Pt. 12Epilogue | 

Mafia!AU: Haze: Pt. 1 (M) | Pt. 2 | Pt. 3 |

Wonderland!AU: Facsimile I

exobtsimagination:

Wolf!AU: Beta Wolf I

Egyptian!AU: Ma’at (Part of Secrets of the Pyramids series) I

Monster!AU: Ghost I

Best Friend!AU:Comfortable Silence I

krismebaobei:

Wolf!AU: Heat (M) |

noonatrash

Extra Credit: Pt. 1 (M) | Pt. 2 (M) | Pt. 3 (M) |

The Kink In My…:Pt. 1 I Pt. 2 I

sehuns-bubble-txe:

High School!AU:Helplessly I

Good Habits to Develop

1. Set yourself some daily goals. Keep them realistic and achievable. That will give direction – so you don’t fritter your time.

2. Read inspirational books and blogs; hang around people who are positive.

3. Stay in touch with what’s happening in the world. We’re not just islands – we are part of one another.

4. Make the effort to stay in touch. Just a “like” on facebook, or a brief text message, conveys to that person that they matter to you.

5. Invest some time in your appearance and health. We’re more confident when we look and feel our best.  

6. Pay attention to your priorities. Do what’s most important, and not most urgent, first. (Note: If you never learn to prioritise then everything seems urgent – and that’s what runs your life!)

7.  Smile. It makes people feel more positive towards you – and it tends to lift our mood, and enhance our feelings, too.

8. Tidy as you go. It’s easier to work, and you’ll feel a lot less stressed, if you’re working somewhere that’s devoid of clutter. Also, if you tidy as you go then it feels less overwhelming.

9. Include some margin in your life so you don’t feel so stressed, as unexpected things always eat away our time. Expect that to happen – and leave some extra time.

10. Take time for yourself as you need to relax, unwind, recover, and recharge your batteries. 

Fever: Wally West x Reader


Your name: submit What is this?

“Okay, Wally. I get that we’ve been dating for a while and stuff, but would you mind explaining why you’re in my bed, naked?”

“…would it help if I said I was wearing boxers?”

“Get out.”

Wally laughed and didn’t move. “My bed now. You can like, sleep on the couch if you don’t-” His voice was odd, and you frowned, crossing over to him and resting the back of your hand on his forehead.

“You have a really high fever,” you said. “Do you even know who I am?”

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gemtechnician liked for a post Steven Bomb 6 starter

@gemtechnician

“Peridot! I need to know how quickly you can make a ship fit for space travel. It’s urgent.”

Garnet had run to the barn as fast as she could after it happened. Steven had given himself up to Homeworld to protect his human friends, Connie included, and now he was gone. Now, Garnet was trying everything in her power to keep herself together. It was a matter of time and efficiency. If she could get Pearl and Peridot to work together, then they would have something.

She knew Peridot would ask questions. If she didn’t, it would be surprising. This was an urgent time for all of them. Garnet had to do what she could to make sure they had a chance at rescuing Steven.

Good Habits to Develop

1. Set yourself some daily goals. Keep them realistic and achievable. That will give direction – so you don’t fritter your time.

2. Read inspirational books and blogs; hang around people who are positive.

3. Stay in touch with what’s happening in the world. We’re not just islands – we are part of one another.

4. Make the effort to stay in touch. Just a “like” on facebook, or a brief text message, conveys to that person that they matter to you.

5. Invest some time in your appearance and health. We’re more confident when we look and feel our best.

6. Pay attention to your priorities. Do what’s most important, and not most urgent, first. (Note: If you never learn to prioritise then everything seems urgent – and that’s what runs your life!)

7. Smile. It makes people feel more positive towards you – and it tends to lift our mood, and enhance our feelings, too.

8. Tidy as you go. It’s easier to work, and you’ll feel a lot less stressed, if you’re working somewhere that’s devoid of clutter. Also, if you tidy as you go then it feels less overwhelming.

9. Include some margin in your life so you don’t feel so stressed, as unexpected things always eat away our time. Expect that to happen – and leave some extra time.

10. Take time for yourself as you need to relax, unwind, recover, and recharge your batteries.

Victoria Secret

[ A / N - I’ve gotten multiple requests for some smut so I’ve combined a couple requests together. I hope this is okay!]

[ May you please write an imagine where josh buys you lingerie and he asks you to try it on but you’re both kinda bashful and giggly about it and it eventually leads to frickle frackle? Sorry if that’s a lot to write 😅 - Anonumous

Josh Dun imagine where it’s all smutty and he’s super submissive? -  aspen-is-for-you ]

[WARNINGS! - Sex]


You visibly stuttered and blushed as Josh took your hand and practically dragged you into Victoria Secret. He claimed that he wanted to buy you something really nice, but you knew that he just wanted to see you in every sexy thing. You didn’t own much lingerie at home and he claimed that that needed to change, pronto. You just hoped that the employee’s didn’t kick you out for any inappropriate behavior.

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His Greatest Steal (Part 4)

Part 3                                                                                                     Part Five



The plan was good. It was going to work. You knew it would. But for some reason you had the same sick feeling from the prison job. Something was going to go wrong, you just knew it.

If not for Sully beside you, you might have bolted, but his large hand was comforting on yours as you gripped his arm, probably tight enough that he knew you were nervous, but he didn’t slow down as you headed for the security guards on the door. “You’ll be fine, kid,” Sully muttered to you around his cigar, giving your hand another reassuring squeeze as you started up the steps. But it wasn’t you that you worried about. You knew you could protect myself, and most of the time talk yourself out of any trouble. But Sam and Nate were about to make the climb around the heavily guarded Rossi estate and then hopefully be let in by you and Sully. But knowing the Drake brothers, things could get real messy before they even started climbing.

Putting that thought out of your head for a moment, you smiled as you approached the stoney faced security guards on the door. After a quick pat down and checking your names were on the list, you were allowed inside.

You loosed a breath and then you and Sully were heading up to find a window to signal the Drakes from. You found a large room with a balcony outside for the boys to climb on, so you carefully opened the window while Sully starred messing with the lamp to signal them.

They were a fair way off, so you had a while before they’d reach you, so you got comfy next to Sully on the seat. The sofa you were on smelled of expensive cologne and tobacco, a scent you found oddly comforting, even if it did make your nose itch. It probably had something to do with the man sitting beside you. Sully had the same scent, and though you’d met when you were too old for him to become your father figure, he had always been the one who stitched up your wounds and gave advice when you needed it. He was a calming presence, which was good, as you were not the most level headed person in the world, and you’d have been climbing the walls if you’d been waiting alone. The only reason you weren’t literally climbing the walls with Sam and Nate was because your figure hugging evening gown wouldn’t survive it, and you all had a part to play that night, so the dress was a necessary prop.

As it was, you weren’t waiting long for the brothers anyway, and you rose to open the window as the two of them ditched their overalls. When they climbed in, Nate went to greet Sully, but Sam stopped beside you, his eyes running over your entire body, drinking you in. He looked a little lost for words, and you weren’t surprised. He’d never seen you in a dress before, and it was probably the first time he realised you were an actual female.

“Y/N… Wow, you look…”

“Beautiful, I know. Can we move on?” You rolled your eyes, closing the window and ignoring Sam’s looks as you turned to the others. But then Nate nodded too.

“He’s right, Y/N. You scrub up well!”

You had to fight to keep from rolling your eyes again. “You know how many events I had to go to with Rafe? I’m pretty good at looking the part now… Besides, the three of you aren’t bad yourselves,” You tried in an effort to sound less of a bitch. The nerves were making you ansty, but once you had something to do, it’d be a different matter. So you urged the others out of the room and led them down to the auction hall.

Sully filled the two of them in on the change of plan due to the auction order being shuffled, and thankfully you were to go with the two brothers to watch their backs. Nate was gonna shut the power down and Sam would steal the cross. You’d stay perched on a roof to offer covering fire should they require it, and to be the eyes and ears.

But before all that, you had to get the key card from the manager, whom Nate was tailing in a way that was far too obvious to anyone paying attention. Luckily Sam intervened after Nate missed the second time, offering the distraction while Nate made the grab.

“About time,” You hissed as Nate returned with the key card, slipping through the now open cellar door, swiftly followed by you and Sam, the three of you putting in ear pieces as we walked.

You were barely to the bottom of the stairs when you heard a voice from Sully’s end and stopped in your tracks. Nadine Ross.

Oh the pair of you had history. Unfinished, bloody, history. You’d never got along, even when you were supposed to work together with Rafe, who had introduced you. She was an excellent leader, a brilliant fighter, and a huge bitch. More than once you’d come to blows, and it made for an interesting fight. The two of you were evenly matched most of the time, and had to be dragged off each other, for fear of killing each other.  There was such a deep rooted hatred there that neither of you would blink at the thought of it.

Sam might have missed the Y/N and Nadine hatred, but Nate most definitely had not, and he knew you were just as likely to march back up the stairs and rip her head off as you were to carry on with the mission. His grip around the top of your arm narrowed chances of one of them happening, and he hissed for you to calm down. You had a mission to complete.
You were angry, but you complied. Nadine could wait.

Nate released you after a couple of seconds, and you continued behind him, your mind semi clouded with thoughts of Nadine, and who likely accompanied her to the auction. You were not in the mood to bump into him, so the quicker you got out of there, the better.

You were so preoccupied with thinking about Rafe that you didn’t realise you weren’t alone until it was too late to hide. Nate was already out of view of the waiter, but you and Sam would just draw more attention your way if you tried to duck out of sight. You had to act quickly, the waiter could probably already see you.

Grabbing Sam by the shirt, you tugged him towards you quickly and whispered a quiet instruction. “Play along.”

Then you were kissing him roughly, urgently, your hands running up his chest and then to his hair, messing up his carefully combed style. He was frozen in surprise for a second before he realised what you were doing and relaxed, kissing you back just as urgently, his own hands roaming over your body freely before suddenly pushing you against the wall and deepening the kiss.

Not once had you ever imagined kissing Sam Drake like that, but you had to admit, even if he was acting, he was an excellent kisser.

“Non potete essere qui! You must go!” The waiter called as he got closer, having noticed you. You broke apart quickly, and you pretended to be embarrassed at being caught, half hiding your face behind Sam’s arm as he faced the waiter and said something in Italian before pulling out his wallet and offering the waiter the money inside. You saw at least €200 change hands, but then the waiter smirked and nodded at you before carrying on his way. You kept up the act, all over each other again before the waiter was even at the steps.

You moved away from Sam’s lips to kiss down his neck, spying on the waiter as you did so. Sam moaned quietly and pressed you further into the wall, tilting his head to give you better access. You denied him, tugging his hair gently to find his lips again, feeling the slight smirk he had before he moved, kissing the spot just below your ear, causing your breath to involuntarily hitch in your throat and a small moan of your own to pass your lips.
Before you could die of embarrassment, Sam was whispering in your ear, his teeth grazing skin as he spoke. “He’s at the door.”
You bit your lip and nodded slightly to show you’d understood, and once you’d heard the faint click of the door closing behind him, you and Sam separated, both breathing heavily as a silence stretched on, broken only when Nate stood up from behind the crate he’d hidden behind.

“I’ll die happy if I never hear Sam make that noise again,” he announced, and you blushed, remembering that he’d just witnessed all that, and Sully had heard it too thanks to the ear pieces.

“Tell me about it. I thought poor Nate was gonna have to sit through it all.”

You blushed even deeper and snarled at the pair of them. “It was a cover and it worked. Now can we move on?!”

Silence, so you took that as a yes and went for the bag Sully had stashed earlier, containing your stealthy clothes, ready for anything. Both Drake brothers were silent as you kicked off your shoes, but you turned back to them as you reached for my zipper. “One of you two wanna make yourselves useful and help me out of this dress?”

Nate nudged Sam forward, and you faced the other way as you felt his hands on you again, quickly undoing the zip before stepping away and turning his back like Nate had.

When you were sure no one was going to catch you, you quickly dropped the dress, feeling lighter without the heavy material, and pulled on a bra followed by black leggings, and a plain black tee. Your footwear wasn’t so stealthy, and Nate raised his eyebrows when he caught sight of them.

“Shut up! They’re the only pair I brought with me!” You said defensively, looking down at your worn purple converse. They’d definitely seen better days, and purple wasn’t the most inconspicuous colour, but if all went well, you’d spend most of the night on top of a roof somewhere, gun in hand with nothing to do, so no one would see them anyway.
Which reminded you.
Reaching back into the bag where you’d dumped the dress, you pulled out your pistol and two spare magazines should things get hairy. Then, you reached in again, feeling your hand close around what you were looking for and pulled it out with a grin.

Before you could offer the two of them one, Sam was laughing and Nate staring at you incredulously.

“Seriously, Y/N? You brought share size M&Ms to the most dangerous mission we’ve done in a while. Do you know how literally dead we’re gonna be if we get caught?!” He asked, but you just stared at him, holding out the bag.

“I get snacky. Do you want some or not?”

Nate rolled his eyes but took some, followed by Sam, who thanked you with a smile. You rolled the bag up and shoved it in your hoodie pocket before following after the two of them, heading through the food cellar into a wine cellar, making your eyes water at the fumes.

“We’re gonna end up doing this whole thing drunk if we don’t hurry up,” You joked, walking into the dark room ahead of them, knowing the lights had failed. You were prepared to navigate the darkness, but then Sam flicked his lighter and the area around you was lit up.

After a bit of moving stuff around, the three of you were through and inside the vent, Sam and Nate both whining at the tight fit. Your smaller frame meant it wasn’t even that uncomfortable, so you just smirked as you moved, hearing people in the rooms you’d just vacated.

A few guards passed, but then you were free, back outside, and almost to the kitchen. There was a few more walls between you and there though, so Sam and Nate took it in turns to boost each other up while you were already up there.

“How does she do that?!” You heard Nate whisper, and before you could, Sam answered him.

“Hardcore parkour.”

For a second you were stunned that he remembered. He’d asked you the same question when you were 19 and you’d given him the same answer. It almost made you smile, but then he was beside you and you turned away, pretending to look for my next path.

“The kitchen door is just there,” You nodded. “So how are we gonna do this? Lure someone out, or break in?” You asked.

The brothers shared a look and then shrugged, so you took the lead again, pointing at a ladder on the next wall. “We jump down, one of you can kick down that ladder and then the three of us can find an open window and take down a waiter. Then Sam can go back to the ball room and Nate and I will carry on. Let’s go,” You ordered and jumped down to the next level.

You’d only taken one step when the kitchen door was suddenly wide open and a waiter was standing in front of you, a shocked look on his face as he froze, a cigarette hanging from his lips. You didn’t even manage one word before Sam was dropping on top of him, knocking him out before he could raise the alarm.

“Jeez Sam, easy on the civilians!” Nate called, jumping down after him as Sam started dragging the waiter back into the kitchen.

“So he wakes up with a headache in his underwear. We’ve all been there right?” He laughed and you shook your head at him.

“Classy,” You shot, but he just winked at you before disappearing into the kitchen and closing the door behind him.

You rolled your eyes and chuckled despite yourself, following Nate up the ladder and into the next garden area.

“We’re nearly at the cell tower. Sam, everything alright?” Nate asked after a moment, and you heard Sam’s voice in your ear piece.

“Yeah, everything’s fine… The pants are a bit tight though. What is with the style these days?” Sam complained, and you heard Nate snigger.

“I’m sure that’s got nothing to do with yours and Y/N’s little performance…” He mocked, and you smacked him upside the head.

“Ow!” He hissed, and you glared at him, daring him to say something else. Wisely he kept his mouth shut, and Sam ignored him too.

“I’m on my wall to the ballroom now, I’ll be in touch,” he whispered and then some crackling noises interfered and you figured the signal was bad.

You climbed one more wall and then tapped Nate on the arm, nodding in the other direction. “This is where I leave you. When you get out, I’ll be on one of those roof tops. You get into any trouble, tap the mic three times and I’ll come find you.” He nodded and went to turn away but you grabbed his arm to give him one last warning. “Be careful, Nate.”

He nodded and left, so you took a deep breath and then started running towards the edge of the balcony, using the railing as a spring board, you launched yourself into the air, watching the ground rush past 4 stories below, but then you were on the roof of the next building, and running again, seeing the roof you needed to get to if you wanted to be able to get to everyone in the same amount of time.

You got there quickly, no one spotting you, so you sat down and began the wait.

After about 10 minutes, Sully’s voice came through the earpiece, saying the words you did not want to hear that night but knew you probably would have anyway. “Rafe’s here.”

Your blood ran cold at the thought of seeing him and your hand tightened on the gun, knowing how dangerous he was, and what he was willing to do to find the treasure.

“Sam, make sure you stay out of his sight. He is harbouring a personal hatred for you Drakes. I don’t know what he’d do if he saw you,” You explained quickly, praying Sam had heard you, but then he was answering you quietly.

“Don’t worry about me, Sweetheart. I can handle rich boy.”

You wanted to scream at him that Rafe wasn’t the same guy as before, but then came three taps through your ear, and you shot to my feet, not hesitating as you started running back the way you’d came. “I’m on my way, Nate,” you promised, just as the lights went off behind you and people screamed. There was about five seconds before the lights came back on and Sam’s voice spoke again.

“I’m got the cross. I’m on my way out.”

You didn’t even bother with a reply. Nate was in trouble, so you needed to get there quickly. You’d just cleared a big jump when you suddenly saw guards up ahead, guns out and flashlights to search the area, you skid the landing, scraping across the backs of your legs as you ducked behind a chimney just in time to avoid being spotted.

Cursing quietly, you dusted yourself off and spoke quietly to the ear piece. “I’ve got company. Just hang in there, Nate. Things are likely about to get messy.”

Carefully you removed the safety from the gun and peered around the chimney to count the guards.

“Here we go,” You whispered before rolling out of cover and taking aim.

“You Wouldn’t Have.” 1/?

BTS Taehyung Fanfiction

Theme: Angst, Violence, Gang / Mafia AU

Word Count: 1082 Words

Parts: 1 2 3 4 5 6

Inspired by: Car Radio - Twenty One Pilots, Face Down - The Red Jumpsuit Apparatus, & (방탄소년단)  BUTTERFLY - BTS

Originally posted by pannaluca99

“Run!”

“Don’t look back!”

“They’re going to kill you!”

I ran as fast as I could, not looking back at the voice. The voice was urgent, telling me to run. I was afraid, I didn’t want to die, I was scared. My legs were growing weak, but I had to keep running. I heard running footsteps getting closer to me, telling me to stop. I didn’t want to stop. I had to keep running from what has the voice told me. “They’re going to kill me.”

“Come here love~! If you keep running you will really get killed!” Another voice called out. I was curious, too curious. Curiosity hits and crushes me when I turn around. Slowing myself down, I look back to see a man continuing to chase me. He had a smirk on his face as he saw me turn around. I continued to run, behind him was many of his friends. Of course, the chase ended with me stuck in a dead end of a alleyway. The alleyway ended with a metal gate closed, locked, with only the top of the gate bare. I turn back to see the men coming closer in the alleyway.

“Now you see me love~! You can’t run now~” one said in a childish tone. My legs were going to collapse but I had no other choice. I took my hands and grab the metal gates to climb up on it.

“Oh no~ She’s trying to escape! What to do now?” another voice said with sarcasm. Their footsteps were getting closer and I was halfway to the top of the gate. It was either the escape or the death of me. As I was nearly on the top I was pulled down by my shirt. Falling backwards hitting my back on the cold wet ground. I scream in pain. I felt numb, I couldn’t get up. The more I try to the more painful it gets.

“Finally, all that running made me tired. Now we have her here what should we do?” one said.

“Should we just kill her like that other guy?”

“Yah, we’re not random murderers like that. We kill for a reason.”

“Well she’s the reason. She saw us stab him.”

Overhearing the conversation I moved myself to the brick wall, using my forearms I crawl to the brick wall.  My arm was then crushed with a foot giving me more pain.

“Please, I won’t tell anyone. I’m hurt now, I won’t let the police know what you did. Just let me go. Please.” I pleaded with tears in my eyes.

“I’m afraid we can’t do that. We let that guy go once, but he told on us. The police didn’t get us, but we got him.”

The one that had their foot on my arm let’s go and bends down to look at me. He grabs my chin to look at my face. Turning left and right examining it, he smirks and lets go of me. Standing back up he then looks around.

He then takes a sharp object out of his pocket and to my neck. I was shaking in fear, I felt a little pain on my neck and he slowly dabs it onto my neck. Sobbing, pleading, begging them to not kill me. I didn’t want to die like this.

“Hyung, we shouldn’t kill her. We should just take her back to our place and see what happens. Killing people in alleyways are not our motto. She just saw us kill him out of revenge. We have no intention into killing her just because she saw us kill him.”

“We have no choice, it’s either this or she calls the cops-”

“Please, don’t do this. I-I won’t call them! I will forget this ever happened and we will go on our separate ways yes?”

“Shut up.” he says while tugging your hair pulling your head back. He examines your face one more time. He smirks and chuckles. “I just realized how pretty you are. It would be a shame to kill a beautiful girl like you.” He takes the sharp object and drags it across your neck to your collarbones.

“Namjoon hyung, we should just take her with us. Don’t kill her. Please, I don’t want to see another dead body in an empty alleyway.”

“Pick her up, we’re leaving this alleyway.” “Hyung, if she screams we will be caught for sure.” “Then drug her.” “What?” “Drug her. Just get her to sleep.” I tried to crawl to get away. But I stabbed with a sharp needle on my neck. I shrieked, the pain was unbearable. I was getting sleepy, my eyes were slowly drifting away. I felt lightheaded, my head was on my arm. I couldn’t feel anything especially my back.

Another bent to look at me. His eyes were dark yet full of worry.

“I’m sorry, I had to.”

“Taehyung, grab her. Jungkook you too.”

One with black hair and a plaid shirt was attempting to pick me up but was stopped by the other.

“It’s okay, I got her.” I was carried away in that man’s arms. My eyes looking at him, his hair, his eyes, his neck. His neck and arms were covered in bruises. I took one last breath to say one more thing.

“Where are you taking me?”

He looked at me and gives me a small  smile.

“Somewhere better than that alleyway. If you were to jumped to the other side of the gate-”

“He could’ve done worse.”

My eyes were slowly drifting away until I attempted to talk again.

“T-Taehyung r-right?” I asked. He nods in unison.

“T-Thank you. For saving me.” that was my last statement until my finally close my eyes. It felt scary, yet a small sense of comfortness and safeness was in his arms. If it wasn’t for him, I wouldn’t be breathing right now. Of course he seemed like a bad guy. But he apologized, yet I don’t understand the meaning of, “He could’ve done worse.”

“I’m sorry that you’re in this mess. You wouldn’t been in this condition if you just looked away. You wouldn’t have met us, you wouldn’t have met Namjoon.” He paused then looks, drift asleep from the drug, he continues on walking with you in his arms.

“You wouldn’t also have met me.”