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Reconciled

Originally posted by yoonseok

Paring; Min Yoongi x Reader

✎ Words; 3.4k

✎ Genre; Slight angst, smut, some fluff (Mostly smut) 

Warnings; Cussing, face riding, light bondage, Min Yoongi being called ‘Kitten’ 

✎ Summary; Despite Yoongi promising to be home early on your anniversary, he completely forgets. The two of you end up having an argument and you offer him a way to make it up to you. 

or

You and Yoongi have makeup sex, plot twist, he’s the sub (well kinda a sub, for a little anyway)

Request from: @taehyungieshands

A/N: I’m sorry it took so long.

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radio rebel | pt.1

Hey, I just would like to request this song to someone who means a lot to me. I love you very much and I hope you know who you are just by listening to this song.


➤ pairing: jungkook x reader ; radiohost!au, DJ!au, college!au
➤ words: 4.1k words
➤ genre: neutral angst, potential fluff in future chapters
➤ summary: jungkook finds himself torn between falling in love with the anonymous radio host of the local radio station and the quiet girl from his english class. because truthfully, they both seem so similar and its bothering him the hell out.
➤ a/n: i’m back,,,,,,,,,,,,,from,,,,,,the dead,,,,, BUT HAPPY BELATED BIRTHDAY TO MY SWEET ROASTED POTATO @wastednotions i cannot believe how late i am to give this to you as your birthday gift but you can roast me for my horrible writing in school another time. just appreciate the fact i did this on impulse because u like badboy!jungkook ;). also i’m so sorry for being inactive but i just have been so burdened by work but all is good now:)) hope you enjoy this series which is inspired by the Disney movie Radio Rebel ;))))


“Hey, hey! Its your Radio Rebel in the house! I’m back in the studio and I’m feeling the 80s vibes today, don’t you think so?” Your voice crackles into a light laughter that rips through the still air of the mini studio of the radio station. “Well, lets break down today’s lazy evening with some Bon Jovi kiddos!”

A summery smile graced your lips as you took off your headset, the intense tune of Livin’ on a Prayer playing with passionately throughout the studio, a heavenly wild and energetic atmosphere enlivening the small room. You leaned back against your chair, taking a sip from your mug and you could feel the scalding of bittersweet Americano running down your throat but you down it anyway. Anything to get yourself through this graveyard shift at the radio station.

It was like any other shift that you managed, fulfilling your hours at the local radio station to whip up some cash for college. It was a completely different aura here as compared to the outside. A place where you could be you, where you could talk to people without surrounding yourself to humiliation. There was nothing more than enjoying the enigma of being behind the microphone, walls holding your up and concealing your identity form all the curious minds of who the voice of who this Radio Rebel is. And you would gladly keep it that way.

God forbid your identity as a radio host for the Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday evening is discerned to the entire public.

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PLEASE STAY WITH ME

Sebastian Stan x Reader

Summary: Reader gets a phone call from her best friend, Sebastian, who is drunk, and goes to his house to check on him

Word count: 1269

Warnings: Drinking, nothing more i guess

A/N: Sebastian is one of my first new-stage crushes (my first first-stage is john stamos)

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You got out from the cab and started to walk to your best friend’s house door. It was a raining night and the fact that you were all soaked would remind you of a romantic movie cliché if it wasn’t because you were worried. Sebastian had called you drunk and was babbling about something you didn’t quite get before he suddenly hung up, you got instantly tense and decided to go to his house and checked on him. You stepped outside the door and knocked twice. No one answered. You worried even more and took out the spare key you had. You opened the door, turned on the lights and looked around already inside. 

You walked through Seb’s house waiting to hear some kind of sign of him being there. You could feel your heart beating faster and faster as you started to panic even more than before. Suddenly, a sound that seemed to be a weep caught your ear. You walked to the source of the sound and you almost jumped after watching the scene that was in front of you. 

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Jealous Blood

hetaliansurveycorp said:Heyyy I hope I am not annoying you but your work is just so good it actually makes me addicted lmao. Can I request a jealous yoongi scenario? ;v; please?? I’m sorry to annoy you I swear i’ll leave you alone after this XD

Pairing: Yoongi x Reader

Genre: angst, vampire au

Warnings: Mentions of blood

Word Count: 1.1k

A/n: Sorry for taking so long!! I hope you don’t really mind the vampire thingy! Oh and, please, annoy me all you want!! (It’s not annoying tho, I honestly love it)


“I will be back in a second baby” Yoongi let go of your back and gave you a kiss on your forehead.

One thing was clear, in your relationship going to parties was a big no, as none of you enjoyed them. But after hours of begging from his friends, you both came.

The party was okay, nothing you haven’t seen before in movies. There was alcohol, girls, boys and a full ton of hormones covered up by loud music. You were standing close to the kitchen, your shoulder on the wall, leaving the door behind you, but having the dance floor in front of you. The amount of drunk people making a fool of themselves was outstanding, and that made you laugh. But soon enough the fun was interrupted.

“Y/n?” A raspy voice called from behind you, making you jump and after some seconds turned around.

“Tyler?” You said giving a long hug to your old friend.

You both were friends in school, but you both took different paths at the start of high school. You didn’t remember a lot about him, as you haven’t talked ever since.

“How have you been?” That question led to a small conversation, it was nice to have some company while your boyfriend was in the bathroom. But the comment he made made you rethink that statement. “Hey, I know we don’t know each other a lot but can I ask you something?”

“Go ahead” and with that he leaned in and whispered something in your ear. You couldn’t believe what he had just said. “Really? Oh well, no, but I’ll keep you updated if we break up” You laughed, earning a shocked expression from him.

“Baby” another raspy voice came from behind you again, but this time the owner of the voice hugged your waist. “Hello” Yoongi said, this time looking at the guy in front of me. “And you are?” He sounded quite pissed.

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Imagine your siblings, Danny, Erin, and Jamie, embarrassing you in front your boyfriend Sonny

(A/N: Hope you enjoy this. I salvaged around half of this but I don’t think I can do anymore salvaging of the lost imagines. So I think I’ll just do some of the requests I’ve got. Which have been really great because they give me tons of creative freedom! Loads of Nick in particular actually. As well as rewriting some of the lost ones because I really liked those ideas. So I’ll try and post on Wednesdays and Sundays but I’m so busy ATM that I don’t know if that will be accurate. Just wait till my exams are over and things will be much more frequent. But I hope you enjoy this. I repurposed an old argument from another imagine and put it in this, though I added and changed parts, it was just perfect for this story and I love it. Hope you don’t mind! A Rafael one is up next, just so you know!) 

Imagine your siblings, Danny, Erin, and Jamie, embarrassing you in front your boyfriend Sonny

“Y/N!” Your Grandfather called from the landing below.

“Yep?” You replied, hanging down from an adjacent bar above the attic hatch so your head popped out upside down.

“Can you be careful, please?” He said shooting you a disappointing look while shaking his head but you knew that he found it funny.

“Got it Pop,” You grinned pulling yourself up again using your legs, pulling yourself back in the attic.

“I’m being serious, Y/N. Your Dad will never forgive himself or me if you get hurt while he is punishing you,” He warned.

“Maybe, that’s my plan,” You chuckled as you stood back up again and started grabbing boxes again.

“I wouldn’t put it past you,” He sighed, “Hurry up and pass me a box,”

“With your back?” You said out of earshot before swinging down again and hanging upside down to look at him, “Dad will never forgive me if you hurt while I’m being punished.”

“Will you!” He warned playfully with a dramatic hand gesture.

“I’ll hand Sonny the box when he gets back,” You informed.

“I can’t believe he skipped out on going to the best Carnival of the year to hang around here with us while you’re being punished,” He commented.

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Teen Wolf: Alternate Universe

Jackson x Reader

Part One  Part Two  Part Three  Part Four  Part Five  Part Six  Part Seven

Part Eight  Part Nine  Part Ten (Smut)  Part Ten (Non Smut)



Derek had left you alone with Jackson who immediately began running a hand over all the furniture. He grunted when your scent coming from your bedroom overpowered his and tried to force the door open, growling and turning to glare at you when it didn’t budge.

 

“Let me in there.” He grunted.

 

He glared down at you and backed you up until you hit the front door, both of you looking at it when someone knocked. When you pried the door open you saw a boy smiling at you. He waited for you to open the door more but you were pretty sure Jackson might dive out and maul the boy.

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First Time Confusion

I got some help on this fic from @lucibae-is-dancing-in-hell , so check her shit out.

Tagged peeps: @waywardsons-imagines @whywhydoyouwantmetosaymyname @sallyp-53 @supernatural-jackles @d-s-winchester @winchesterreid @teamfreewill-imagine @deanscherrypie @jensen-jarpad @december-sunrise @helvonasche @fly-f0rever @kaitlynnlovegood @notnaturalanahi @wayward-mirage @impala-dreamer

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“Seriously, y/n. You’re staring again”, Dean stated in a hushed whisper, y/n snapping his gaze away from the tall Winchester and to the older one, his eyes wide.

“Wh-what? Staring? Staring at what?” he asked, trying to avoid his obvious attraction to Sam.

Dean rolled his eyes in frustration. 

He was sick of both men skating around their feelings for each other. 

He understood why y/n tried to avoid them. 

Y/n was completely straight. 

Or, as straight as you could be. 

He never had any sort of sexual experience, or attraction to another guy before. 

But Sam was different. 

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Atlas

@i-understand-mon-cher

(I’m not gonna lie, I was SO tempted to do a Trollhunters crossover.

Also I am totally still writing these up from forever ago I’m so sorry I’m so slow guys.)

Jazz paced in front of the four boys, exclaiming something about flaws and heroes and something else but no one was really listening.

Randy’s eyes had glazed over two minutes in. He might have schloomped into the Nomicon, but he could just be sleeping with his eyes open. Danny and Jake were expertly playing games on their phones. The two were well trained in ignoring know-it-all sisters when they start lecturing. Adrien, to his credit, had tried to follow along. He really tried. It was just his subject was physics, not psychology, and there were lots of big psychology words in there and she was speaking so fast and then he started wondering what Ladybug would look like with her pigtails down and….yeah.

“Adrien!”

Said boy jerked out of day dreamland to find Jazz staring at him intensely.

“I completely agree, 100%!” Adrien said automatically, giving her his best model smile.

She gave him an utterly unimpressed look right back. “I asked if you knew your fatal flaw.”

Danny and Jake snickered as Adrien shrunk back in his seat in embarrassment.

Jazz put her hands on her hips and shook her head at the four of them. “This is important, vital information. All extra ordinary crime fighters need to know this about themselves. Especially teenage ones!”

Jake nodded. “Absolutely.”

“Couldn’t agree more.” Danny said brightly.

Randy snored and Jazz frowned. She leaned forward and clapped her hands right by his ear.

“Forty-two!” He yelped.

The girl just rolled her eyes and fixed the four of them with a glare.

“Fatal flaws. They’re named that way for a reason. Hamlet refused to take any action. He died.”

“Jazz,” Danny said, “I was asleep for all of that lesson, Jake never read it, and I doubt Randy even knows who that is.”

Randy yawned, “The shake a spear guy? He isn’t the new McFist McJavelin Toss mascot?”

Jake groaned, “Jammies, man, I don’t even like English and I know who he is.”

Jazz looked to the sky as if to say ‘why am I even trying to help these idiots?’.

“So wait,” Randy blinked at her, “What exactly are our fatal flaws?”

Jazz shrugged. “Usually you don’t even know it till it kills you.”

Danny snorted, “So mine would be not thinking or paying attention before walking into a giant dysfunctional portal to another world.”

While the boys snickered under their breaths, Jazz thought it over for a minute.

“Well it could.” She said. “The not thinking before you jump into things.”

“Hey!” Danny protested. “I’ve gotten better at thinking first!”

“Exactly!” Jazz exclaimed. “Which is good! Figuring out your fatal flaws and attempting to overcome them so they don’t defeat you is a huge part of being a hero.”

Jake narrowed his eyes, “Exactly how do you know this? They don’t have classes on superhero therapy now right?”

“I’m hoping to become the first hero and/or ghost therapist licensed.” Jazz said. “That might reduce the amount of attacks and lessen the chances of heroes become bitter and joining the other side. You four are the perfect test subjects.”

“Glad we could be your guinea pigs.” Danny deadpanned.

“Do you know any of our fatal flaws?” Adrien asked.

Jazz sighed, “No. At the most I can make a hypothesis considering how much I know about you four but nothing for sure. Take Adrien for example.

“From what I know and observed, you’re a very compassionate and kind person; you put others before yourself every time, even if you might get seriously injured. Like another certain someone I know.” She shot a glare at her brother, who just shrugged in response.

“But you also have this certain drive to not disappoint people. You take up fencing, Chinese lessons, modeling, piano lessons on top of schoolwork and being Chat Noir. You don’t want to disappoint people so you take up so much on your shoulders and still try to be the best you can be in those fields.”

Adrien frowned, “Isn’t that a good thing?” He asked slowly.

Jazz smiled. “Doing the best you can do? That is a good thing. Taking up so much that you suffocate? ….That’s a bit not good. Ever heard of Atlas? Carried the world on his shoulders and struggled for an eternity.”

Randy nudged Adrien with his foot. “Well with the four of us, plus all our besties and sidekicks and partners….I think we’re shouldering the world pretty well right now, huh Atlas?”

Jake snorted, “So long as the world is still in one piece? Yeah dawg. We’re doing good.”

The Humanity Side of ONS Vampires

Hey everyone

As I’ve promised @marsthewarrior​ before, I will analyze the ONS vampires in order to find out their humanity parts.

Firstly, let’s think about the vampire humanity side in general. If you’re interested in the vampires legend and you’ve already watched and read more vampire stories, you could notice that the humanity part that has been kept inside vampires’ hearts is almost related to their feelings toward someone else.  Sometimes, this part might be related to a specific person or it might be related to a kind of relationship [I mean it might be related to some humanity relations]. This side might be lost or hidden if they lost the source of it or they haven’t found the source to feed it after becoming vampires. In this case, the vampire will become a heartless monster [like a wild animal], but this side could be awaken if the vampire could find the source again.

Now, let’s go back to ONS vampires

I’ve analyzed Crowley’s humanity part before and discussed it with @marsthewarrior​ [You can read that post here].

I’ve decided that the sources that Mika’s, Krul’s and Crowley’s humanity depends on are

Mika => It’s Yuu [of course you know that (¬‿¬ ) ]

Krul => Her brother Ashera

Crowley => the comrades [his humanity part depends on a humanity feelings toward a kind of relationship]

If we gonna think about Ashuramaru (Ashera) as a vampire [or even a demon], we can say that his humanity source is absolutely Krul [as you’ve noticed in chapter 51]

The same thing can be applied to Mahiru’s humanity side [as she had become a vampire,too ]. Her humanity source is Guren as she kept her feelings toward him and I’m sure she keeps her feelings till now [depending on what has happened to Ashura although he is a demon]

Ok

Let’s talk about Ferid (¬‿¬ ) 

If you think about his personality, you can find out that this hardly understandable monster has some hidden humanity feelings that he strives to hide. He is working hard to prove his abilities to someone who had abandoned him as he hasn’t reached to his predictions 

You know who do I mean?

It’s Saito

[Note that we know nothing about Ferid’s past and how he has been turned to a vampire, so I’ve only depended on analyzing his current situation]

So, we can say that Ferid’s humanity part is NOT Saito. It’s the feeling of being noticed and praised by someone. He only needs to be appreciated and this might be the reason why he wansta get rid of Saito, who hasn’t appreciated him.

What about Saito?

This is the one who I really faild to find out his humanity side ╮( ˘ 、 ˘ )╭ 

I think he might be one of those who had lost their humanity parts [acually I have a crazy theory about that, which I’m gonna discuss it separately next time]

When it comes to Lest Karr and Urd, we don’t have so much to analyze, so let’s wait till we know more about them

Also, we still have so many vampires in ONS (Rene, Lacus, Horn, Chess…. etc), I’ll analyze & discuss their humanity parts when I know more about them

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This was my theory [hope it has been satisfying for you @marsthewarrior​ (^_~)]

Remeber that everything here is my thoughts [which means that they might not be true at all], so If you don’t agree with me, don’t take it seriously. You can discuss any point with me and then I could change my mind (^_~)

Finally, If you have any thoughts, feel free to share with me ♡

GUYS. Give this a listen. I made this mashup of Treacherous (the best song to exist) & Style! The ending is the best part so wait till it…you will know which part I am talking about. Enjoy!

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An Overcoming Jealousy || Smut

Hermione’s face heated up as the winter cold air hits her face as she walked out to the Quidditch Pitch, as she walked the wet grass, one of the players flew down half a meter to the ground hovering next to her right and seeing one of his teammates hovering over a girl, Higgs floated down next to him and greeted the Gryffindor girl with one his wide smiles.

“Hey, Granger! You watching practice today? I’ve been working on my Seeker skills!” Bletchley said while holding the broom in his hands.

“That’s good, Bletchley! I’ll be looking forward to seeing one of your improvements,” she said, smiling softly up at him.

“Oi! Granger! Malfoy left for the bathrooms. Are you watching practice? We’re trying out a new formation for next week’s game!” Higgs yelled out, as he hovered next to his teammate.

“Seriously Higgs, there’s no need to yell, I’m right here.” she laughed.

“It’s a habit.” he apologized.

As the three laughed together, Malfoy emerged from the changing room bathrooms and looked over to see his team huddled, one by one floating down and hovering around a poor Gryffindor soul, as he can see the red ties in between his teammate’s leg spaces. 

However, he can see that the poor soul was Hermione Granger, his girlfriend.

“Oi!” Malfoy yelled, walking over to the crowd as he also picked up his broom from the ground where he had left it to go to the changing room to do his thing. Their heads turned to the voice, who was getting angrier the more his team left the new positions to talk to his girl.

“Practice, now.” He said sternly, gripping his broom tightly, trying to not hit his teammates from touching Hermione, unlike last time, he doesn’t think he could stop punching another one of his teammate. Luckily, Bole is still alive, with now a prominent swollen bruises around his face.

The Slytherin players hovered back and some scattered off to the sky, pretending nothing had even happened, they didn’t want to be like Bole and be stuck in the hospital wing for weeks with a big bruise that’ll ruin their ego and popularity.

“Draco.” Hermione smiled and hugged him tightly. “I know you care about next week’s game, but you really didn’t need to threaten your team members.” she laughed softly, pulling away from the embrace.

“I wasn’t threatening them.” He muttered, looking away from her grinning face. “You’re mine, Granger and I want it to stay that way.” He said following his words with a frown.

Blaise patted Hermione’s shoulder, he wasn’t in the team, but he was walking to his room when he saw the commotion on the pitch and he silently walked behind the team and stood silently behind Draco as he smirked.

“We wouldn’t steal Hermione from you, Malfoy. Knowing you’ll curse us and we all wouldn’t like that now would we?“ 

Draco looked behind him and his frown deepening as he saw his friend smirking at him and Hermione giggling behind her hand.

"Listen. I’ll be going to the bleachers and wait ‘till you finish your practice, okay?” She asked, then gripping Draco’s uniform and pulled him for a kiss.

The two parted while Blaise stood behind, Hermione smiled softly at him, “I’ll see you soon.”

“Good luck!” Hermione yelled out to him as she had turned her head back while walking to the bleachers with Blaise. “Do your best!”

“Thanks, Granger!” Higgs called up from his broom as he grinned mischievously, which triggered the rest of the team to do the same, knowing that’ll upset Malfoy just by a bit.

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“Draco?” She asked, “What is it?” Draco had her trapped between him and the wall with his arms.

The two were the only ones left behind in the locker room as the team had left earlier, needing their dinner before they all died of hunger. Hermione was reading at the front of the room as the team had gotten ready for the Great Hall, after they left, Draco called her in, not caring if sees his junk, which didn’t matter to the both of them as she already had seen them all.

“I want you, Granger. Please.” He looked down at her with a blush on his face.

Hermione lifted his head with two fingers at the back of his neck, connected her lips to his and kissed him hard with her hand creeping down his chest and to the waistband of his pants.

“Okay.” she whispered, kissing down from his jaw to his neck and biting the skin, trying to leave a mark.

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“D-draco! A-ah!” She moaned as he gripped her tight at her hips as he pounded into her from behind.

She clawed at the bed sheets while biting her lip to stifle the moans escaping from her mouth.

“Mine. Y- you’re mine, Hermione. Remember that.” His hand crept towards to her front and rubbed her clit in an agonizingly slow pace.

“Whatever Higgs, Blaise, Bletchley and especially Bole says. You’ll still be mine, you’re mine. Say it, say that you’re mine.” He growled lowly, biting her neck harshly.

“Ngh! Ah! Draco! Touch me. Touch me, please.” She gasped, her hips thrusting forward, craving the touch she felt earlier.

“Say what I want you to say, and maybe I’ll consider it. How about that, hm?” He said, placing his hand back to her hips, the pace slowing down to torture her just a little bit longer.

“Draco! Draco! I’m yours.” Hermione whispered breathlessly. “No matter what, I’m yours!” Her moans leaving her lips.

“Fuck. You’re so hot. You feel so good.” Draco mused, his hand coming back down to touch her crotch.

“Cum with me Hermione. Cum with me. I’m going to come inside you. Know that only I can touch you like this and make you moan out so lewdly.”

“Draco, Draco, Draco! I’m cumming, ah!” She cried out, cumming around Draco’s cock.

“Ugh! S-So good!” He gripped her hips tight and thrust into her quickly, then cumming inside her core.

“Oh, baby..” he mumbled, pulling out of her and kissing the back of her neck.

“Draco.” She breathed out, catching her own breath and turning to him.

“Were you really that jealous?” She then asked, smirking slightly.

Draco blushed heavily and looked away. “No…”

“Draco.” She trailed a finger from his stomach to the sharpness if his jaw.

“Shut up.”

“I love you.” She softly said, kissing him quickly.

“I love you too.” He whispered, closing his eyes and pulling her tight to his chest.


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Happily Pregnant - #1 Baby Talk

This is a pregnancy series based off of my Be With Me So Happily series. (I will get a link to that soon in case you haven’t read it!) 

It’s been almost two years since you and Harry had gotten married. You were living in London and LA part time with the occasional stay in NYC. Harry and One Direction were about to go on tour in a few weeks and you wanted to talk to Harry about something before he went. 

Harry had just gotten home from the gym, while you were cooking some dinner. After a shower and change of clothes, Harry joins you downstairs. 

“Hey baby.” He smiles kissing you quickly. “Dinner smells amazing. I’m starving.” 

“I take you had a good workout?” You smile. 

“I did, but that doesn’t mean I can’t get in a bit more cardio later tonight.” He smirks. 

You roll your eyes. “We’ll see. Now, get us some plates.” You giggle. 

He laughs walking over to the cabinet and setting the table. He grabs a bottle of wine and you both sit down to eat dinner. 

“So, are you looking forward to tour rehearsals?” You ask. 

“I am.” He nods. “I’ve missed being on tour and being with the lads. I’m gonna miss you though.” He pouts. 

“I know, but it’s only a few weeks and then I’ll be on tour with you.” You smile. 

“True, but I’m still going to miss you regardless.” He says taking a sip of wine. 

You nod picking at your food. 

“Okay, what’s up?” He asks 

“What do you mean?” You ask. 

“I mean there’s something up with you.” He says. “What is it? Do we need to talk about something?” 

“Sort of..” You say. “I just wanted to bring up a subject we haven’t really talked about in a while.” 

“I’m all ears.” He smiles. 

“We’ve been married for two years now. I’ve written another book and I’m working on a new one right now. I know that you and the boys are getting back into touring and everything, but I was just thinking about maybe we could look into having a baby.” You say. 

Harry looks up to you with a smile. “Are you saying you want to start our family now?” He asks. 

“I know it could take awhile especially with the whole IVF thing, but first I want us to actually try and see if we can do this naturally without treatments.” You say. 

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m all for trying naturally.” He smirks. “But did the doctor say it was a slim chance for that to happen?” 

“She did and that’s why I’m thinking maybe we could give it a few months and if it doesn’t happen then we can look into the treatments.” You say. “What do you think?” 

“I think that whatever you feel comfortable with, I support. If you want to try without treatments at first, then we can try.” He smiles. “I want nothing more than a family with you and I can’t believe that it’s finally come time for us to start doing it.” 

“Me either and I know that it might seem like bad timing with tour and everything, but I started thinking that if I were to get pregnant sometime soon then you would be finished with tour once the baby was born, which to me works out better than if we were to wait until later.” You say. 

“No, it makes perfect sense besides me being on tour is part of my life, so we’ll just make it work.” He smiles. 

You smile. “I love you.” 

“I love you too.” He smiles. “I can’t wait till we see a little one growing inside of you.” He smiles. 

“Don’t jump the gun too much. I’m not pregnant yet.” You giggle. 

“I know, but the thought just makes me smile.” He smiles. 

“So, we’re doing this, right?” You smile. “We’re going to try for a baby?” 

“Damn right we are.” He smirks giving you a thumbs up. “I think now would be a perfect time to start, don’t you think?” 

“What about the dishes?” You giggle. 

“Eh. We’ll get them later.” He smirks. 

You laugh getting up from the table. Harry picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder and rushing to the bedroom for some baby making time. 

I didn’t know that I was starving till I tasted you.

“Dance with me,” Ali whispers drunkenly into her girlfriend’s ear. She’d definitely had too much to drink and she wouldn’t usually be practically straddling Ash in a club, but it was the end of the season and all being well, she’d be moving to Orlando for the foreseeable future and all she wanted to do was to drag her girlfriend onto the dance floor and grind up against her. Plus she was so ridiculously turned on by Ash right now; not that she wasn’t most of the time, but the second Ash had sent her a snapchat of her new haircut Ali had been dying to run her hands through the short locks and tug lightly on them, wondering how Ash would look both ridiculously adorable and sexy first thing in the morning with her hair all mussed up.

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funny story

So, while at college, a friend of mine (Jordan) goes to the bathroom, while me and some other friends wait till he’s done. Then my friends all decide that it would be funny to walk in and ask to see his (I’m sure you know which body part I am referencing here) as a joke. They go in one at a time, while I wait outside and question why I am friends with these people.

Then, I hear some typical stuff like ‘how big is it?’ ‘let us see’ yada yada yada. I was only half paying attention. Then, I hear Jordan say, very calmly, “You do realize someone is in that cubicle, don’t you?” Suddenly, they go silent. Then my friends walk out very slowly. I wait until Jordan comes out. We all stand a few feet away from the bathroom while my friends recover from their embarrassment.

And then one of our tutors walks out of the bathroom.

Anonymous said: one thing you love about jikook? 

Oh man, there are so many things I love about them… but one that comes to mind strongly is the way that Jungkook looks at Jimin. I am smiling like crazy just thinking about it (it makes me happy?) Jungkook is my bias and obviously I stare at that kid 24/7 and my god.. the way he stares at Jimin sometimes just makes me feel so much?

Like… let me show you, okay. (These will be in random order but here goes)

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for anon: destiel x gallavich crossover ficlet

“God,” Dean mutters under his breath as he sits down on the bar stool, in quite possibly the most rough looking bar he’s even been in, “I can’t wait till we leave this shithole,” he sighs, flicking his beer bottle to make it clang, “I feel like I’m getting crabs from just being here.”

Castiel, ever the take-it-literal-guy, leans into him and murmurs, like it’s really important that Dean knows this titbit of information, “I can assure you, you’re not.”

“I know I’m not really getting-“ Dean starts to say but trails off with a shake of his head, part frustrated, part amused at Cas’ reassurance.

“This place is a shithole,” Dean repeats, eyeing up the other customers, most of which are drunk and look like they’ve partaken in even more illegal things than Dean has in his lifetime.

They’re only in Chicago because there’d been a massive lead which they couldn’t have ignored even if they’d wanted to. When Sam had said Chicago, Dean hadn’t quite expected this place. The whole town’s population looks homeless and drunk, like they’ll steal the pants you’re wearing with a flip knife if they have the urge.

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DAY 3206

Jalsa, Mumbai              Jan 7,  2017             Sat  9:48 pm




Birthday - EF - Eman Abd El Sat-Taar Ahmed Mohmmed

Sunday, January 8, 201to Eman with love and wishes from us all for your birthday .. love and prosperity and peace ..





I do believe that fortune plays good with us and me in particular - the dictat from the Ef of early sleep, has induced within me a temperament, that screams each evening as the night approaches, to get to bed .. for, if not, then there shall be repercussions the following morning at the rehab sessions ..


A Harvard University Indian chapter invited me for a lecture in their programme on ‘development’ as a topic of discussion. The only development that can ever be associated with me, is in my work schedules - they get busier by the day !

Quite obviously this was not what the event was designed for and a comfortable exit was propagated by yours truly to the authorities that were conducting the afternoon. It did not materialise and an option was put across. A Q&A with the delegates, all mostly from different IIT’s of the nation and some renowned institutions. The conduct of the afternoon was sombre .. and the questions asked were responded to to the best of my capacity, barring a few long drawn out answers, that had disastrous effect on the young audience .. a few of them yawned conspicuously, sitting right before my very nose .. a indication that I should stop and leave .. but that did not happen, and in the end it all turned out well, I would expect .. expect, because I am still to hear from the event organisers. I had to leave in some hurry, because the favorite pastime of the today world, has garnered immense popularity and mass movement - the SELFIE .. !!

No one, just about no one, is satisfied with that one off picture photograph. Its always that and the ‘selfie’ .. which can at times get rather overwhelming ..


The ride back from SoBo, South Bombay, was enlightening. I had not been to that part of my city in a while and I must say I found it to be clean and neat and decorated and efficient .. which I am sorry to say may not quite describe the state of affairs, this side of my suburb world ! But gradually we are getting there.


I am to bed now .. the pictures have not arrived yet, so we shall wait till the morning episode of the Blog which shall be addressed with the traditional (i) .. and hopefully some (i) as in eye , openers .. 

You know .. at times one does get into these silly moods and writings , so do excuse that rather poor effort at an amusing aside ..

My love .. 🍃 🍂 🍁 🍄 🌾 💐 🌷 🌹


Amitabh Bachchan

Let Me In

Request: Hey @/fluentflash can you write me another imagine? More hard to love reader (AKA me) lmaoooooo

Summary: With terrible trust and abandonment issues, you knew it was surely difficult to love you. You had always been the type of person to push people away as soon as you see them getting close, since you were always scared to get disappointed in the end, but this time it was different. You were a part of the Avengers for a while now, and you and Bucky had been growing close recently, to which you would always run away from. But Bucky wasn’t having it. He knew you thought you were difficult to love, but he never had any difficulties loving you. And he finally thought it was time to prove that to you.

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader. 

Universe/Fandom: Avengers, Marvel Universe. 

Word Count: 1,840

Warnings: None. 

A/N: Thank you, Brea ( @buckysglow​ ) for requesting this! I can’t wait till you read it, cause I was very excited to write it! You know my love for Bucky bby. XD I hope you enjoy, and I hope I didn’t let you down! Love you, sweetheart! MWAH! xx 

Originally posted by buchananbuck

“You guys all got the drill, correct?” Steve had to make sure that we all knew the plan for the mission Fury just called us on. 

Everyone that was assigned to the mission, including Bucky and you, nodded at Steve, then you all made your way to the jet. It was always quiet between the group before missions, but somehow Bucky found a way of speaking to you without actually speaking. 

As you went to sit down on one of the benches, Bucky followed you, sitting on the left of you. You looked over to him, sent him a small smile, and then looked back down at your lap. 

Recently, Bucky and you had been growing much closer, and you were afraid of that, so you’d been trying to push him away for the past week and a half. Bucky noticed, and was growing slightly aggravated with you. He knew about your past, but he didn’t think it was a reason to push him away like this - not just as you and him were getting pretty close to each other. 

So, taking your past and your future into consideration, Bucky decided he were going to confront you about it, but now was surely not the time. So Bucky had just grabbed your hand in his as the jet was close to stopping at your destination, and got up without a word, walking over and grabbing his weapon then waiting for the jet to fully land. 

You watched him as he looked back at you and sent you a light smile, then gestured for you to join him at the front. You and Bucky were assigned to scan over the same section, since you two made a great team and everyone knew it. So as you both stepped off of the jet and onto the ground, the tension between you and Bucky disappeared, and it soon turned into adrenaline as you and Bucky ran off. 

“Sounds like there is nobody here…” Bucky spoke lowly for the first time since you left the Tower. 

You shook your head as you walked beside him. “Doesn’t mean there isn’t…” Bucky agreed, humming slightly as he held his gun over his shoulder and stalked beside you. 

You and Bucky began scanning through each room, looking for something to find as you tried to keep your steps quiet. You were assigned to clear the base, but as you and Bucky got close to the end, you hadn’t had much to clear. 

“It’s too quiet in here.” Bucky proclaimed, slowly raising his gun as he stepped into a room. You were right behind him, stepping in as soon as he was fully in the room, and suddenly an arm wrapped around your throat, and your back was pushed up against a body behind you with a grunt. 

Bucky twisted around and growled at the man behind you, raising his gun in the air and aiming. 

“Ah, ah, ahh…” the man stopped Bucky in his tracks, tightening his grip around your throat. You gasped, the grip on your throat hindering any air from entering your lungs. “I wouldn’t do that if I were you.” 

“Let. Her. Go.” Bucky gritted, tightening his grip on the gun in his hand as he watched you scramble in the enemy’s hands. The sight wrenched at his chest and made him angry. And it was never good when Bucky was angry. 

“No can do, Soldier.” The man growled at Bucky, and his hand on your throat tightened just bit. 

You felt as if your body weighed a ton, and you were soon feeling light headed. But you kept your eyes trained on Bucky, hoping he would do something soon and prevent the man from killing you. But he didn’t move. 

Bucky watched as you struggled, and felt like he needed to do something now. And as your eyes crossed and you fell limp in the enemy’s arms, Bucky took that as his chance. 

The gunshot echoed throughout the base as Bucky shot the man right between his eyes. Then he ran over to you, catching your limp body in his arms before you hit the floor and laid you gently against the ground. 

His vision blurred as he looked down at you in his arms, then whispered, “No, no, no. Please, come back to me, Y/N. Please. You can’t leave me.” 

Bucky moved his palms to your chest, pumping multiple times before he placed his mouth against yours, blowing air into your lungs. When it didn’t work the first time, he panicked, but tried again. Tears flew down his cheeks as he watched you lay there, motionless. He tried CPR for the second time, and as he had his mouth against yours, you woke. 

“Bucky?” You gasped as Bucky removed his mouth from yours and looked down at you with wet, puppy eyes. He smile lightly at you as the door to the room swung open and Cap ran over to you. 

“You alright, Y/N?” Steve asked, placing his hand on your arm as he crouched over you, obstructing Bucky from your vision. You nodded and grabbed Steve’s extended hand, letting him help you up from the ground. 

Bucky watched as Steve took you out of the room and to the jet, everyone else entering the room and noticing the dead body next to Bucky. They looked at him the way they would look at him as the Winter Soldier. Bucky grimaced at the body and ignored the looks, running after Steve and you and finding you in medical with Bruce. Bruises the shapes of fingertips laced your throat as Bruce checked your eyes, and Bucky felt sick to his stomach. He was glad about what he had done to that guy. No one lays a hand on you without getting punished for it. You were Bucky’s and he would never let anyone touch you and get away with it. Now all Bucky had to was tell you that. 

“Bucky?” you asked as soon as you saw Bucky enter the medical wing. Then you waved him over, and whispered, “Come here.” 

Bucky took small steps toward you until he was standing between your legs where you had guided him. Bruce left the room and gave you two some privacy. 

“You okay, Buck?” you placed your hand on his cheek as you noticed his bloodshot, watery eyes. Bucky shook his head, but you insisted. “Bucky, what’s wrong?” 

Your tone made Bucky nervous, but he knew you were just worried about him, so he admitted what was wrong. “I thought I was gonna lose you.” Bucky’s voice cracked, but he kept it together as you sighed and shook your head. 

“Is that why you’re like this?” Your hand had disappeared from his cheek when you spoke, causing Bucky to look down at you in confusion. Although you were sitting down, Bucky still had a few inches on you, the height difference being far from close to each other. 

“Why I’m like this? Y/N, I’m like this because I thought you died on me. You were in my arms, not moving or breathing, and I thought-” Bucky stopped himself from admitting anymore, which gave you the opportunity of backing away from him. Bucky watched as you pushed yourself away from him for the hundredth time that he’s known you, but this time he didn’t let you. 

As soon as he saw your eyes shift away from him, he grabbed your chin and made you look at him in the eyes. Then he finally admitted everything he was holding inside for so long. “You mean… so much to me, Y/N. If I had lost you back there, I don’t what I would have done with myself.” 

You continuously shook your head as Bucky spoke, then cut him off before he could continue. “No, Bucky, stop.” 

“Y/N, stop pushing me away from you! I know you feel the same way about me, so stop hiding it and just let me in!” Bucky raised his voice at you, and you sat there watching him fall apart. His eyes started watering, but he continued. “I understand your past, but that is no excuse for pulling yourself away from me so much, when we both know that we feel the same about each other! I can’t resist being with you for one second, let alone more than that! So when I had almost lost you back there, I broke down, okay?! I broke down, because I knew that I couldn’t live without you. I love you, Y/N, I love you so damn much!” 

“No, you don’t, Buck. You can’t love-” as you tried to change Bucky’s mind, you felt a pair of lips smash against yours, and you looked up to see Bucky right in front of your face, his mouth moving against yours. You didn’t deny him the kiss - how could you? You loved Bucky, and he knew that and used it to his advantage. So as you and Bucky shared your first kiss, you thought, this was it. This was what you’ve wanted ever since you first talked to Bucky. 

And now it was finally happening, and you were not planning on stopping it. Bucky’s lips were smooth against yours, and as the kiss got heated, he sucked your bottom lip into his mouth, wrapping his hands in your hair to deepen the kiss. You moaned against his mouth then ran your hands through his shaggy hair and pulled. Bucky groaned, tightening his grip in your hair.

However, the moment was soon ruined when Steve suddenly entered the room, and Bucky removed his mouth from your lip with a pop and glared at Steve. 

“Uh- I.. I-I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean to interrupt anything.” Steve spluttered, covering his eyes with his hands, which made you laugh. 

“It’s okay, Steve.” You said as you rubbed your hand against Bucky’s cheek. “It’s not like we were about to have sex.” 

“We could have…” Bucky muttered and blushed when you and Steve laughed at him, then went to sit down beside you as Steve entered the room. 

“Okay, well, we got the whole base secured, and I just wanted to let you know…” Steve referred to Bucky. “that what you did back there was necessary. That man was a Hydra agent and he could have sabotaged this whole mission and hurt Y/N and any one of us, so you did the right thing, Buck.”

Bucky shook his head at that. “I killed him, Steve. There’s no justice in that.” 

“You saved Y/N’s life, Bucky. Now, I don’t know about you, but I think there’s enough justice in that. There were a couple more agent’s in this facility, but we got it all cleared.” Steve assured, and both you and Bucky nodded, signalling Steve’s cue to leave. 

And as he finally left the room and closed the door, Bucky positioned himself back between your legs and placed his forehead against yours with a smirk. 

“Now…” he sighed. “Where were we?”