jane sloan is the ultimate bff cause you can tell her you like girls and she’ll still get undressed/change in front of you without a second thought and won’t make any off hand comments that make you feel weird about your sexuality or like you’re being predatory and making her uncomfortable anyway guys watch the bold type
It was late and not many members were around so Jin talked you into his pleasurable needs, only if you promised to keep quiet. He began kissing you deeply as he hovered above you, holding his body up with his right hand as his other hand gently moved from your shoulder, down your torso and to your thigh, lightly brushing your skin and sending adrenaline through your body. His lips never leaving yours as he slowly grinded his hips into you while holding you as close as he could get you. Suddenly the door flung open to reveal one of the boys. As you covered your face from embarrassment, Jin stayed on top of you and simply glared at the figure that soon began fumbling for the door handle before leaving.
“Are they gone?”
“Yeah” He giggles at your cuteness. “May we continue?” He smirks.
Yoongi / Suga
You and Yoongi were under the assumption that the dorms would be completely empty, leaving only you two to do whatever your hearts desired. In this case it was simple kisses that soon turned into deeper kisses and the lose of some clothes. You slowly leaned back on the sofa while Yoongi hovered over you, his hand gently grazed over your bare skin. Your eyes fluttered shut as he trailed soft kisses down your neck and began to grind his hips into yours. Every touch made your heart beat faster but when you heard voices on the other side of the front door, you and Yoongi scrambled for your shirts before calmly sitting back onto the sofa.
“Hello friends! What did you guys do while we were gone?”
“Watched movies.” You both say in unison.
He hadn’t seen you all day and in Hobi-time, that’s forever. He wanted nothing more than to hold you and shower you with kisses but when he came back to the dorms early and found you in nothing but his t-shirt and his favorite pair of your panties on, his plans became dirtier. You jumped and pulled out your earbuds as a pair of arms snaked around your waist while you stood in the kitchen. Hobi quickly told you how much he missed you before he spun you around and hungrily placed a passionate kiss upon your lips. You smiled slightly, knowing where this was going when he lifted you onto the counter and moved his hand onto your thighs. Hoseok pulled away from you as soon as he heard his friends walk through the door. You jumped off the counter and looked at each other as pink flushed your cheeks.
“O-ooh, We- we’re sorry.”
“Yeah I- I’m just gunna go, p-put on some pants…” You mutter.
Namjoon / Rap Monster
Late nights with Namjoon were always fun as you both would chill out in his room and talk about stupid things or watch old movies. Tonight was just like every other night until you felt him squeeze your thigh. Knowing this was one of your weaknesses, Joonie continued teasing you until you had enough and straddled his lap. He smirked before giving you a small peck that grew into a deeper, more passionate kiss. His fingers intertwining with the roots of your hair as he guided your hips against his. Your head moved from his when you both heard the door handle jiggle. Joonie’s head fell back out of annoyance before he lifted you off of himself and went to answer the door.
“Stay here babygirl, You’re not getting away that easily.”
He finally had you all to himself and wanted to make the most of it. Jimin layed you on his bed as he hovered over you, tracing lines on your hips and kissing you deeply. His kisses began at your lips but then he started taking them to your neck, then to your chest and down to your stomach, making sure you leave light marks everywhere. He slowly removed your bottoms before kissing your thighs as he grew dangerously close to your core. His hands holding you close as he made his way back to your lips. He fell to your side when someone opened the door abruptly, causing you to jerk up and hug your knees to your chest. Jimin quickly got up, trying to divert the guy’s eyes.
“Yah!? What do you want?”
Taehyung / V
Tae was feeling needy and desperate. He had twenty minutes before stage so he took it upon himself to search for his girlfriend, which is why you’re currently laying on a couch in his dressing room trying to suppress your moans as he continues to tease your folds with his fingers. Watching you whimper was always one of his favorite sights but he needed more so he began to leave love bites down your torso. Tae quickly got off of you and threw a blanket onto you to cover you up when he hear the door handle rattle. Before he got to it, the door swung open revealing a few of the boys.
“We’re busy, I’ll be out in a few minutes.”
He couldn’t take it any longer. It was hot as hell in the dorms and the longer he watched your movements, the way your clothes stuck to your body, the bigger his problem became. Finally he got up before standing behind you and whispering “meet me in my room, now.” As soon as you walked threw the door, Jungkook pressed you against it, closing it in the process as his lips attacked yours. His hands quickly found the bottom off your shirt before he removed the fabric from your body. His hips pinning you against the door, making sure you can feel him. Suddenly the door opened, hitting you before closing again.
“Oh, whoops! Hey, you guys okay? I heard the door slam?”
“Y- yeah! We’re fine. Don’t worry about it Jin-hyung.”
“I am so supper sorry I know u have a ton of
requests and u did something kinda like this in bitter p.02 but can u pls do
one were anti wakes the reader up from a nightmare and just snuggles and
cuddles cause I have been having nighmares that won’t leave me alone? thank you
o very much!”
*Screams* ANOTHER ANTI FIC! Woohoo! Hope you guys enjoy!
His hand made you jerk into reality. You gasped, tearing away from Anti as you clawed at the phantoms that followed you from your nightmare. “Whoa,” Anti said, “Easy, it’s just me.” You shivered, suddenly cold. You felt the goose-bumps on your skin as you rubbed your arms, trying to get some warmth into them. “S-Sorry,” You muttered, gazing around the room. “Bad..Bad dream.” “I could tell,” Anti said, irritation biting at his words. “I could hear you down the hall.” You winced, “Sorry. They’re getting worse.” Anti hummed, watching you with a slight glow in his eyes. The light from his gaze illuminated the room, scattering the shadows that started to mock the edges of your imagination. You sighed, finally calming. “Thanks for waking me, Anti,” You said with a small smile. “This is the third time you’ve done this.” “Don’t mention it,” Anti said, “But with this third restless night, I’m staying in here.” “Huh?” You replied. “You..You don’t have to.” “I know,” Anti said, gathering the messy blankets and throwing them over you. “But I can’t be bothered walking back to my room, now.” “Fine, but if you’re sleeping in here, we’re cuddling!” You snapped jokingly. “Deal,” Anti replied. His answer took you off guard, but you settled back into the blanket and snuggled against his side. Anti slept on his back, cradling you against him with one arm and the other resting over his chest. He was so much warmer than you were. He made a noise when you nestled against him. “Jeez, you’re freezing!” He exclaimed. “No turning back now!” You told him, hugging his side. “You’re committed to this.” Anti grumbled and laid his head on your pillows. With your head resting on his shoulder, you could faintly hear his irregular heart-beat. His breaths were slow and deep, a slight whistle slipping from his nose when he exhaled. He was already asleep. You closed your eyes, trying to sooth yourself into a slumber. But you found that sleep wasn’t ready to have you yet. You tossed gently, rolling so your back was against Anti’s side. You tried to find a comfortable spot, but no matter how you positioned your legs, they felt wrong.
You sighed softly, trying not to wake the sleeping entity beside you. After another careful roll, you settled in the same position a few turns ago. With your back squashed against Anti and your head on his forearm. It would have to do. You felt Anti move behind you, he rolled against you, his right arm draping over your waist and pulling you flush against his chest. His face buried itself into your hair, his whiskery chin tickling your neck as he nuzzled you. “If you don’t stop moving, I’m gonna wrap you up in this blanket and make you into a burrito.” Anti mumbled drowsily into your hair. You smiled a little and stirred in his arms, enough to make yourself comfortable again. He made a quiet growling sound and tightened his embrace around your middle. “I’m comfortable now,” You notified him. You were answered with a sleepy hum and a little less restraint on your stomach. You closed your eyes, concentrating on the warm breath that washed over your cheeks. You found yourself slowly drifting off, but deep sleep played at the edges of your consciousness. Mocking you. A pleasant sensation opened your eyes again, to find Anti’s hand caressing your upturned palm. He drew circles on the smooth skin, running his fingertips long the lengths of your fingers and then grazing his thumb over your wrist. You closed your eyes again as he continued the pattern. He started drawing designs on your arm, the tips of his fingers fluttering over the skin. His legs tangled with yours, somehow drawing you closer as you started to fall back into the nightmare. “I’m here,” He whispered into your ear. “Those creatures in your mind are no match for me. Sleep now, and I’ll keep them away.” He watched your face relax, slacken with sleep as the shadows in your head dispersed into empty sleep. He settled back into the pillow, maintaining the same movements with his fingers until he too fell into sleep.
What's the episode where Sue Ellen is thinking about mythical creatures like kappas and a tree house with chicken legs? The freaky witch woman appearing in the window was actually really scary to me when I was little
Could u write Dex dealing w anxiety n Nursey helping him? Literally anything pls im not having a great day tbh. No pressure though
“Okay, okay, okay, okay,” Dex whispers to himself, pacing back and forth in the room, wiping his sweaty hands on the thighs of his jeans.
“Yo, Dexy!” Nursey yells as he yanks open the door. Dex freezes in place, and his face must show some sort of existential dread because Nursey’s easy smile melts into a grimace at best as he gingerly steps inside the door and closes it softly. “Uh, you okay, dude?”
“Yeah, yeah, I’m good,” Dex nods, probably a little too hard. “I just - I have to kind of psych myself up before kegsters.”
“Psych yourself up?” Nursey repeats as Dex resumes his pacing.
“Social anxiety’s a bitch, dude,” Dex shrugs. “There’s going to be, like, a shit ton of people in the Haus and about two thirds of them are going to be strangers to me. That’s… I gotta prepare myself for that.”
Can I ask for a Cole Sprouse imagine? where him and his gf (they met in college) are pretty much goals and everyone loves them together. she’s a guest star on Riverdale and the cast go crazy because they’re fans of her as well (she’s also a former disney star) what do you think?
More Cole please! I saw the request, “where him and his gf (they met in college) are pretty much goals and everyone loves them together. she’s a guest star on Riverdale and the cast go crazy because they’re fans of her as well (she’s also a former disney star)” Could you write that one next, it’s got new excited to see what you write for it xx
Dating Cole was never ment to be easy. You were aware of it since day one. After all he was an actor and you were an actress yourself, so crazy schedules were something you both had to get used to. College was taking a lot of your time, too, back when you both met each other, but lately there would be more and more time spent away from each other due to Cole’s hectic filming schedule for Riverdale. So, when the opportunity to become a guest star on the show came up you had no intentions on letting it slip away.
It was your first day of shooting with your lovely boyfriend and his amazing friends, something that brought bubbles to your stomach, but it all stopped when you stepped your foot on set. The cast seemed to be extremely friendly and they seemed to be total fangirl matterial.
Walking in with Cole by your side, everyone turned their attention to you after hearing the little room’s door open.As you entered the room you saw Lilly and Kj sitting on a big table rehersing their lines. You were shyly hugging Cole’s arm for comfort as the butterflies in your stomach were tickling your intestants. On the contrary your smile and posture radiated confidence something that made both Lilly and Kj looking at you in aw.
When they actually lied eyes on you their jaws dropped. For a moment you looked at them terrified expecting the worse but after Lilly spoke up your fear melted away. “Cole! You never told us you are dating Y/N Y/L/N!” She exclaimed as she looked at your hands around his strong arm holding onto it for dear life. “Well, I dodn’t think he had to,” Kj said looking at us and chuckling, “He has photos of her everywhere. I mean EVERYWHERE!” he said emphasizing the word everywhere as he looked at you, still a bit shocked that you were indeed standing in front of them. “Uhm, right. I’m sorry. This is not a proper welcoming. I’m Lilly Reinhart, huge fan of yours!” She fangirled a bit sticking her hand out as you pulled her in for a hug. “First of all, I don’t do handshakes, I do hugs. Second, I know who you are, I adore both you and your work.” You commented as she turned to Kj fangirling silently. “She ADORES me!” She fangirled once again as you just chuckled lightly feeling the atmosphere around you warm up. Imediately after her, came Kj holding his arms open for a warm welocoming hug making your tiny figure get lost in them. “I’m K-” “ Kj Apa.” You finished his sentence as he looked a tad bit confused. “Cole never shuts up about you! Also I am a fan.” You said as he looked at you with wide eyes. “Can’t say the same.” He joked. “I only had like every episode of D/S/Y/W/I (disney show you were in) on DVD just because of your character.” He said making you blush a bit as everyone laughed.
After being introduced to two of Cole’s castmates, there came some more. It was the time of my first scene on the show. My charachter’s outfit was put together and my hair was looking amazing as well as my makeup. Now, I was walking down a hall towards the room my scene would be in as my black heels kicked down the marbled floor. As soon as you opened the door a black haired girl and a very familiar red headed appeared in front of you. Once again your stomach started bubbling with anxiety as you took a shy but also confident (if that makes sense) step inside. The black haired girl that you knew to be Camila had a shocked expression on her face as she shook it of and walked towards you. “Hello,” she greeted you, a beautiful smile plastered across her face. “I’m Camila Mendes! No, nothing to do with Shawn Mendes and no it’s not a shipping nickname for Camila and Shawn,” She blurted out pretty quickly, refering to people talking about that all the time, something you had noticed just the other day. Before you could speak up and introduce yourself Camila spoke up again. “I am a big fan of you since I was little and you were in D/S/Y/W/I. I swear I had so many posters!” She said giving you a hearty chuckle as you followed her actions. Wow, maybe introductions were not going to be as bad as you thought.
I was wondering if you could write a little something about George sneaking out if his room to sleep with you because you have to stay in Ginny's room but he doesn't wake up in time to leave so he gets caught in the morning. I just think it would be so cute
YES OF COURSE :D sorry this is so late and thank you for being patient with me. work has been insane and i’ve been editing/writing my book and my fanfic and i’m also applying for other jobs which is just insanity bUT I NEED MY ONE SHOTS so here we go :)
george weasley x reader _______________________________________________________________________
“G’night,” you called out to everyone still in the cozy, dimly lit family room of the Burrow. Ginny was a step in front of you on the stairs, and she did the same. “See you in the morning, dears,” Mrs. Weasley smiled sweetly, though her eyes were masked with exhaustion. The smell of the freshly baked lemon meringue pie was still wafting throughout the house. The fire was faintly crackling in the background and you heard the wind howl outside. You felt an arm around your shoulders and smiled to yourself. “’Night, mum,” George called. “G’night, darlings,” Mrs. Weasley called again as she began to fold away the kitchen towels. You, Ginny, George, and Fred headed up the stairs, leaving Harry and Ron near the fireplace, playing an intensifying game of exploding snap. You were finally near your rooms and you heard an obnoxious sort of yawn. “G’night, Y/N, Gin,” Fred said and clumsily fell into you. Another yawn, and an eye roll form Ginny. “See you!” Ginny slowly raised a hand to both of her brothers and waltzed into her room, gesturing for you to take your time getting ready for sleep. You turned back towards George who looked like he wanted to do anything else but head to bed. “Tired, love?” “Yes,” he admited, albeit it begrudgingly. “But I hate not being able to spend the night with you.” You laughed and placed a hand on his arm. “I know. But your mum, and mine, would probably kill us both before we even had a chance to explain ourselves.” You brought your hand to his cheek. “Morning will come quickly, I promise.” He sighed and nodded at you. “You do know how difficult it is for me to leave you and walk into my room right now, right?” “Just as difficult for me, dear,” you replied, and stood up on your tiptoes to press your lips lightly to his. He wrapped his arms around you quite tightly, and you knew he didn’t want to let go. Neither did you. But eventually, albeit sadly, you both did. “See you in the morning.” “In the morning, my love,” he said before kissing your forehead. He ran his fingers through your hair once more before heading towards his bedroom, and flashed a sleepy smile at you before you rounded the corner and waltzed into Ginny’s.
A few hours later You were awoken by a small noise at what must’ve been the middle of the night, because it was still black outside. Groggily, you yawned and tried to fixate your eyes on anything in the darkness. You heard a bump, and then, “Ouch! Damnit, Ginny and her freaking Quidditch stuff,” “George?” you whispered as you felt a body slide into the bed next to you. He placed a kiss on your cheek. “Hiya, darling.” You could practically feel the smirk he was giving you. “Merlin’s beard…what are you doing in here? Your mum is going to kill you, she’s actually going to kill you dead.” You asked quite seriously, but you were grinning from ear to ear. George obviously sensed it, because he laughed and poked you in the side. You squirmed next to him. “I just couldn’t bear to lie down without you any longer.” You couldn’t help but smile to yourself. “You do realize your sister is in here, yes? Sound asleep across the other end,” George shrugged. “There’s nine of us in this family; this isn’t the first and certainly won’t be the last time I’ll have shared a room with her,” he told you. “If we get caught–” He pressed his finger to your lips. “Shh–just for a little while, I’ll leave before the sun comes up–can we just…can I just lie with you a moment?” You could feel your heart beating rapidly inside of your chest and couldn’t help but let your body relax in his arms. You felt him relax, too. “Of course.” You easily fit right into the crevices of his body, your head nuzzled into his shoulder and legs entangled together. You pulled the blanket around you both and closed your eyes again.
Morning Your eyes opened with a flutter, and you took in the ray of sunshine flooding in through Ginny’s open window. You were about to get up and stretch when you felt a body move slightly next to you. You froze and turned over, whispering George’s name quickly and as loudly as you possibly could without awakening Ginny. “George, George! For Merlin’s sake, wake up, would you? It’s morning!” “What?” he asked with a sleepy voice and tired eyes. He yawned and pulled you closer to him. “Just five more minutes and then we’ll get ready for class,” You rolled you eyes and shook him again. “We’re not at school, you loon! We’re in your house, where your parents are sitting just right downstairs drinking their morning tea!” This clearly got his attention. He shot up, eyes bloodshot and hair askew. He jumped up out of bed, kissed you sweetly and quickly, and made his way to the door as quietly and as stealthily as he could. You closed your eyes once again when you heard, “George? What’re you doing in Ginny’s room?” Oh, dear god. “Oh, uh…” you heard George stammer. Damnit, George, think of something, quickly! “I woke up and went to see if Y/N was up, too, but she–she isn’t, yet, so I’m going to let her sleep longer,” Mrs. Weasley was silent for a moment, obviously pondering this response of his, when she finally said, “Alright–well, that was sweet of you–d’you want some tea or would you like to wait for–” “Georgie,” you heard Fred and your heart nearly stopped. “How’d it go? Did you frighten Y/N when you snuck into bed with–” he stopped abruptly and had obviously come face to face with his twin and Mrs. Weasley. You heard a bit of fumbling, a little laughter and a scoff, and then you heard Mrs. Weasley say, a bit loudly, “You better run, boy!” Then there was a bit of the pattering of feet down the stairs, and silence. Your heart was racing but you kept your eyes shut, hoping Mrs. Weasley wouldn’t waltz into Ginny’s room, as well. You heard footsteps make their way up the steps again and you braced yourself, eyes shut tight. But it was just George. “No worries, you’re in the clear, told her ‘twas all me–I may be getting a beating, though–” he told you breathlessly and kissed you once more. “Totally worth it, by the way,” he winked and slipped out of the room again, Mrs. Weasley chasing him around the Burrow. Across the room, Ginny moved slightly in her bed. How she was sleeping through all of this was beyond you. She opened her eyes and stretched. “Morning, Y/N,” she said brightly and smiled. “I miss anything?” You thought about mentioning George sneaking in, lying in bed with you, not leaving soon enough and being caught because Fred had to open his big mouth. But you figured the chasing throughout the house would explain itself, so instead, you settled for, “Nope, nothing out of the ordinary. Just a normal morning at the Burrow,” You swore in the distance you heard a faint, “George Weasley, get back here!” and a maniacal laugh.
HAHAH i hope you liked this! this was super fun to write. i loved it, and i hope you do, too. :) HAPPY ONESHOT, EVERYBODY
Author’s Note: Hey guys! This is my entry for @frickfracklesackles‘ Natalie’s 1,000 Follower Celebration Movie-Trope Challenge! CONGRATS GIRL, you deserve it! Go give her a follow if you haven’t already! For her challenge, I picked a character (actor in this case!), trope and a movie quote! Prompts are below and quote will be bolded in the fic. As always, I love feedback so much and my tag list is open; send me an ask if you want to join. :) I hope you like this! Also thank you to @avasmommy224 for reading this and giving me your opinion! It helps so much you have no idea :)
Pairing: Jensen x Reader
Word Count: 4,000-ish
Warnings: Fluff, Angst (a tad), mentions of cheating, I don’t want to give too much away!!!
Trope: 12. Meet actor on vacation and become lovers
Movie Quote: m. “Marriage! The end of spontaneous sex, traveling by yourself, and buying whatever you want without having to ask permission. Right?” - How To Be Single
Song Inspirations: “I Want You” by Kings of Leon, “Send My Love (To Your New Lover)” by Adele and “Rich” by Maren Morris
Who the hell came up with that word anyway? As I’m sitting here on this charter bus that’s taking me to my resort hotel, I’m watching about three newlywed couples about to get it on on the nasty, itchy seats that probably haven’t been cleaned in years. Rolling my eyes, I decided to grab my headphones out of my carry-on and shove them in my ears before I said something to them.
I decided to look up where the word ‘honeymoon’ came from before I had to witness post-marital bliss conjure right before my eyes.
Typing quickly on my phone, I could feel the bus pulling to a stop, but I wasn’t paying attention. It would be at least five minutes before I was able to get off this godforsaken bus anyway. Why did I choose a seat in the back again? I’ll never know.
so sorry it took so long, i had like 5 ideas for this, and constantly was changing it, and then college blows and then personal shit too, but finally an imagine that was requested like 5000 years ago. So sorry, I hope you like it.
I was beyond excited for spring break. I was ecstatic to be
going to the lake with everyone for the week. I really needed this little
vacation, and what better way than a week away with my best friends. Sammy had
just texted me and told me that they were outside waiting for me, so I finished
checking my bags and headed out the door to see my favorite idiots all in the
There was G who was driving and Johnson was in the passenger
seat. Then there was Emily, Sammy, Skate and Swazz all hanging out the back
seat window. I laughed at the sight and managed to squeeze my bags in the trunk
and hop in, being squished in the back with all our bags and Swazz.
As soon as everyone was situated, we were headed off to the
lake, only a short 7 hour car ride. How bad could it be?
Let me tell you, it was terrible. Johnson and Sammy kept
fighting over the aux cord. I had to watch Skate strike out with Emily like the
whole ride there, and Swazz was high as hell and could barely comprehend what
was going on, although I loved my dopey Swazz. G was mostly quiet, and I would
always catch him looking in the rear view mirror at me and smiling.
So, I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have a thing for G. We
have this weird sort of relationship, we’re a little more than best friends,
but less than lovers. We would constantly flirt, but that’s as far as it ever
went. Playful flirting.
It started when I started to hang out with the guys more. I
was closest with Swazz out of all of them. I met him for the first time ever
when I was at the gas station in a shady part of town at like 2 in the morning
and some perv came up and tried to get me to leave with him. Swazz walked out
of the gas station and walked over to me, throwing his arm around my waist and
kissing my forehead and saying ‘sorry babe, they were all out of skittles’ and
placing a pack of m&m’s in my hand and then looking at the guy, who’s eyes
went wide and then resulted in him leaving.
So I thanked Swazz, and we started talking more and more and
just really hit it off. I told him how thankful I was for him saving my life
and then we just started to hang out after that. And then he introduced me to
his friends, quickly hit it off with all of them and then I was in a group
message with all of them. But that was like a year ago, and here we are now.
I’m just glad Emily was here too. I couldn’t handle all these boys for a week
straight, plus she was my best friend.
We finally arrived after a long 8 hour trip, if you count
all the stops we made at gas stations. It was beautiful. Very private. There
were only like 5 cabins around the lake, so they were spaced out quite a bit.
The cabin was huge, but only had 4 rooms, so mostly all of us had to double us.
But we didn’t wanna be like, hey you’re rooming by yourself,
so we drew numbers. It was 1-4, but only 1-3 had two sets of numbers.
Johnson picked 4, Swazz and Sammy had 1, Emily and Nate had
2, which left G and I both with the number 3.
“looks like you’re my roomie for the week.” I playfully
bumped into him.
“looks like it.” He smiled down at me, throwing his arm
“well, my room is right next yours, so please, I don’t wanna
hear you have sex.” Sammy laughed, along with everyone else. I was gonna say
something like ‘we’re not’ or ‘it’s not like that’ but Jack spoke before I
“hey bud, I make no promises.” Which caused everyone to
We headed up to our room and it was beautiful. There was a
king size bed in the middle of the room, along with a door leading to an
outside balcony. There was a tv up on the wall across from the bed, and then
two dressers, along with our own private bathroom.
“so, which side of the bed do you want?” G asked as I drug
my bags into the room and threw them on the bed.
“uh, I guess I’ll take the right side, if that’s okay. It
doesn’t really matter to me though.”
“no that’s fine. I prefer the left side anyway.”
“so what if I said I wanted the left side?” I asked,
grabbing some clothes from one of my bags and putting it in a drawer.
“well, looks like I would have been joining you then.” He
shot me a wink. He’s literally going to kill me this week I swear.
Jack and I joked around some more as we finished unpacking.
When we were finally done it was like 9 at night. And having been so wrapped up
in school for the past 3 months, I was exhausted.
“you coming down?” he asked, heading towards the door.
“I’m actually gonna shower and probably get into bed. It’s
been a rough past few weeks.”
“alright, I’ll be up soon then I guess, just gonna go grab
something to eat and chill with the guys for a bit.”
“okay.” I smiled, and he was gone. I got my shit to shower
and quickly made my way into the bathroom. Removing my makeup and conditioning
my hair as I shaved, I was out in 20 minutes. I threw on a pair of sweats and a
white tank top.
I walked out into the room, crawled in on the right side and
turned on the tv. Soon I fell asleep to the sound of Nick Cannon wild-n-out.
I woke up the next morning feeling really groggy. I reached
up and rubbed my eyes before everything became clear. I stretched, and heard
Jack groan next to me. I turned my head to see that Jack and I were spooning.
When we realized our position, we quickly, and awkwardly, separated. I jumped
out of the bed and Jack got up as well, clad in nothing but his boxers.
I couldn’t help but look at his chiseled chest, and then my
eyes fell to the tent in his boxers. I felt myself rubbing my legs together,
trying to get friction, just from looking at him.
“um, I’m sorry.” He said, reaching up and scratching the
back of his neck, a nervous habit I’ve noticed he had.
“no it’s uh, it’s okay, you said the left side was yours.” I
said, twiddling my thumbs, a nervous habit I had developed.
“no it’s alright. I’d never admit this in front of the guys,
but I’m a hardcore cuddler.” He laughed.
“oh? So the boys don’t know?” I asked with a smirk on my
“yeah, and don’t you d-“ he started but he cut himself off
as I went for the door, chasing after me. I ran out the door of our room and
down the hall, but G was behind me by just a few steps.
I heard everyone downstairs, so I was running down the
stairs, trying to make my way into the living room so I could tell everyone. I
stopped in the living room and called out.
“guys you’ll nev-“ but I was cut off by Jack running and
engulfing me in his arms and like tackling me to the floor, as gentle as a
tackle could get. He had me pinned down, my hands above my head, as he
straddled me basically. I was out of breath though, and laughing trying to tell
“guys” I laughed out, as Jack started to tickle me.
“don’t you dare” he smiled down at me.
“Jack’s a-“ but he cut me off, but placing his hand over my
By now, everyone had walked into the living room and was
“don’t.” he said sternly, looking at me. I nodded my head and
Jack got off me and stood up, taking my hand and pulling me up. I smiled
innocently and turned to look at everyone.
“Jack loves c-“ but I was cut off by Jack from behind me
throwing his hand over my mouth and pulling me into him. Everyone was looking at
us like we were crazy.
“what the hell is going on?” Sammy laughed.
“nothing. She was just gonna say Jack loves cookies. Ignore
her.” He smiled. “We’ll be back down in a second.” He spoke again, before
turning us and walking back to our room. When we got to the top of the stairs
he let go of my mouth.
“JACK’S A HARDCORE CUDDLER!” I screamed, and I heard Jack
groan as I ran towards the room we were sharing, as he chased after me. And
then he tackled me onto our bed. I was laughing like crazy.
We stared at each other, as he hovered over me, holding my
hands above my head again. His face was close, and I just really got lost in
it. His eyes were glistening, shimmering actually, a nice brown/hazel color.
They were mesmerizing. And then his jawline. I watched as it clenched in our
close proximity. His jaw line literally gave me life. And then I looked at his
lips. God they were perfect. And I wanted nothing more than to know how they
would feel to be against mine.
Jack must have thought the same thing cause in a matter of
seconds, his lips were on mine. I wanna say it was totally unexpected, but I’ve
always wanted to feel his lips on mine, but the fact that it actually happened
completely shocked me.
He pulled up and looked at me wide eyed, and I’m sure I
mirrored his expression. He stood up and I quickly jumped up off the bed.
“(y/n)” he said, looking at me.
But I freaked. I just ran out the door and down the hall,
down the stairs and then out the front door. I couldn’t deal with this right
now. See, I’m the type of person who runs away from my problems. And I don’t do
feelings very well. I’ll flirt like crazy, but then when something actually
happens, like a fucking kiss, I freak out. And then I end up pushing the person
I started out walking along the edge of the lake. And then I
sat out on the dock, thinking about everything. I mean, would Jack and I even
be a bad thing? I mean, he’s nice, and he’s cute, and he’s funny, and he makes
me laugh and smile, but like what if he ends up cheating or something. I don’t
wanna lose all my friends if we break up or something. Maybe I’m just
completely over thinking it all. Jack probably doesn’t even like me. It was
probably a ‘in the moment’ thing.
So after 3 hours of sitting out on the dock and thinking
about shit, I decided to head back. I could go back and talk to Em about it or
something. But when I got up to the house, Emily was gone out with Nate.
I sighed and headed up to my room, only to find Jack on the
bed, I sighed and went to turn around and leave.
“(y/n)” his voice was
“Jack.” I sighed,
reaching for the door handle to leave. I couldn’t do this.
“no (y/n) listen.” He said, grabbing my arm and pulling me
back, flush to his chest.
“Jack let me go.” I said, annoyed, and started wiggling in
his grip, but he just grabbed me tighter.
“Jack” I groaned, finally getting out of his grip with a
huff and sitting on the bed.
“(y/n) I like you. A lot.”
“okay.” I said.
“is that all you have to say?”
“yeah, can I leave now?” I rolled my eyes.
I always got like this. I always would push the guys away
after I got feelings and something happened that would make me more attached.
It just always happened.
“no. You can’t tell me you don’t feel anything.” He sighed,
defeated tone as he got on the bed next to me.
“Jack.” I said, fiddling with my thumbs.
“look at me and tell me honestly that you don’t feel
something for me.”
I stayed silent, fiddling with my hands in my lap. Jack’s
hand came and cupped my cheek, making me face him and actually look at him. His
eyes sympathetic and hopeful.
“I-I can’t.” I sighed, closing my eyes.
“exactly!” he cheered.
“Jack, I can’t do this. I don’t wanna get hurt. I don’t want
our friendship to get messed up. I don’t wanna lose you.” I whined.
“stop (y/n).” he said, gently stroking my cheek with his
thumb before talking again. “stop overthinking this. I’m not gonna hurt you.”
“you don’t kn-“ but I was cut off by his lips on mine. But
instead of like the first time, I kissed him back. It wasn’t what I expected at
all. It was so much better than what I thought it’d be.
I soon got lost in the moment, and moved so I was straddling
his lap. His hands were down on my butt, and mine on his shoulders. I started
grinding on him, which caused him to let out a low groan. Things were getting
hot, no doubt.
I reached for the bottom of his shirt and started tugging on
“(y/n)” Jack breathed out, pulling back and looking at me.
“what?” I groaned.
“I don’t want just sex. I’m serious. I like you a lot.”
“Jack.” I groaned, rolling off him and plopping on the bed,
staring up at the ceiling.
“no listen.” He kinda chuckled, throwing his arm around me
and snuggling up with me. “I’d love nothing more than to fuck you senseless
right here and right now. Trust me. I’ve thought about it hundreds of times,
but I don’t want this to be just sex. I really do like you a lot. And I know
you. You don’t do feelings well, but I’m not gonna let you push me away on
“I do feelings” I whined. “I just don’t like when people are
all up in my feelings, and asking about all my personal shit and making it a
“then well see how this week goes for us, keep it lowkey?
And when we get back I’ll officially take you out on our first real date.”
“fine.” I groaned, rolling my eyes and rolling off his lap,
which caused Jack to whine. He pouted and looked at me and then pointed at his
lips. I laughed and leaned over and pecked them lightly.
“we should probably get ready for dinner, Emily said she was
gonna make something.” Jack said as he had me wrapped up in his arms.
“yeah, probably.” I sighed, getting up and shuffling through
my drawers for an outfit. I felt Jacks hands slip around my waist.
“Jack.” I laughed “I have to figure out an outfit.”
“I know, I just like being able to finally hold you in my
arms” and then he kissed me “and kiss you.”
“alright cheeseball, let me find an outfit.” I said, prying
out of his arms.
I picked out a pair of jean shorts and then found a nice
black tank top. I turned and saw Jack in just a tee shirt and a pair of jeans.
Jack smiled at me and wrapped his arms around me in a big bear hug.
“can we take a picture?” he asked, kissing my forehead.
We took a few pictures and then went down to dinner. Sliding
into our spots at the table, sitting next to one another, and Jack played
footsie with me the whole night. I couldn’t help but smile sideways at him. He
was being so dorky, it was adorable.
It’s been about 4 days at the lake, and we only have about 3
days left. It’s been really relaxing and so great to just spend time with all
my friends. Jack and I have also gotten a lot closer, and a lot more like the
couples I often see out on the street and out on dates. Ya know, the kind you
see and you just wanna punch them for being so lovey.
It was currently like Thursday night, and we were out by the
fire, drinking. Em and I were dancing around, already having a slight buzz. We
were feeling good, and Jack looked so hot. So I couldn’t help but chug the rest
of my drink and make my way over to Jack, who was sitting around the fire
talking to Sammy.
I waltzed right over and sat on Jack’s lap, which took him
completely by surprise, and Sammy too. I smiled at both of them and then
snuggled into Jack, who wrapped his arms around me.
“what’s going on here?” he laughed, high clearly.
“uh-“ Jack started but I cut him off. I turned and placed my
lips on his, and pulled back and giggled.
“I like Jack.” I smiled proudly.
Sammy laughed “Swazz, I told you they’d hook up before the
trip was over.”
“hey, we haven’t hooked up.” I defended as Swazz joined our
“Please don’t, cause I’ll owe Sammy $100 if you two do.”
“how do we know you haven’t already?” Sammy asked.
“oh trust me, you’ll know.” Jack laughed, kissing my neck.
The night went on and soon it was 1 in the morning, and I
wanted Jack. So Jack and I stumbled up into our room, giggling as he carried me
over to the bed, his lips on mine, before stumbling and tripping, us crashing
onto the bed.
I was on top of him, and he was laying back, his hands on my
ass as we sloppily made out. He slid his hands up to my shirt and started
tugging at it. I smiled into the kiss and sat up, peeling my shirt off, leaving
me in just my bra and shorts. I had just threw my shirt to the floor when Jack
grabbed my hips and flipped us, so we were not laying in the middle of the king
size bed and he was over top of me.
It didn’t take long for all our clothes to be shed and he
was eating me out. I was a moaning mess. My hands were in his hair, pulling on
it, causing him to let out low groans, vibrating my core, which made my back
arch and me moan out his name.
“god baby, you’re so hot.” He spoke, his voice raspy.
“Jack please.” I whined. I needed this.
Jack sat up and looked in my eyes and smiled before coming
down and kissing my lips. I sighed into the kiss, completely happy with this,
and then I felt him teasing me with his tip. I whined, bucking my hips up,
begging for more.
“hold on.” He whispered, crawling off me, leaving me all hot
and flustered. I watched as he dug around in his suitcase and pulled out a
condom, smiling at me as he ripped it open and slid it on. I finally saw his
size and I swear I came right there and then.
Jack crawled back on top of me and started kissing my neck
as I felt his tip slowly slide in. Both of us moaned as he filled me up, and
then when I had adjusted to his size he kissed my lips and started thrusting in
and out. Slow at first, but then he picked up his pace. I was moaning and the
sound of our skin slapping together started to fill the room.
Jack pulled out, which totally confused me, cause I knew he
didn’t cum yet, so I looked at him and he smiled.
“ride me babygirl.”
And in a second I was hovering over him, slowly easing down
onto him. We both let out a long moan as the feeling, and soon I was bouncing
up and down on Jack. His hands found their way to my ass and then he held me up
as he started to slam up into me, the sound of his balls slapping my ass
filling the room along with my moans.
“oh god.” I moaned out, throwing my head back.
“fuck.” He groaned “you’re so hot babe, I’m almost there.” He
“Jack. I-I’m clo-“
“shh, I know baby. Just hold on for me okay?”
He pulled out again and repositioned so we were doggy-style.
My face was in the pillows as Jack just slammed into me, causing me to scream
out. His hands on my hips to rock them back and forth, to meet his thrusts.
Both of us were moaning, the sound of our skin slapping together, and the sound
of his dick sliding in and out of my wet folds filled the room, and the
headboard slamming against the wall.
“fuck Jack.” I cried out as I came, no warning.
I was shaking as Jack rode out my high but also tried to
reach his. A few thrusts later I felt him cum and he let out the hottest moan
that I swear could have made me cum again. He rode out his high and then
finally pulled out, removing the condom, and getting up to dispose of it in the
bathroom. He walked back out and jumped into bed, pulling me into his chest.
“that was great.”
“yeah.” I panted, feeling super tired.
“sweet dreams babygirl.”
I woke up the next morning and remembered everything about
last night. It was great, but I really did wanna try to wait for that with Jack.
But it happened, and I don’t regret it. It was great. I heard Jack groan next
to me and I smiled as he pulled me in tighter to him.
“Jack.” I giggled as he started to kiss my bare shoulders.
“babe.” His morning voice, good god.
“I wasn’t really expecting that but I mean, if you’re
offering.” He started, and then let go of me and laid straight on his back. I
turned and looked at him and saw him adjusting himself down there and I
“I didn’t mean that idiot. I meant like pancakes and waffles
breakfast.” I giggled, laying on his chest and kissing his lips.
“oh right, let’s go.”
We got dressed, which took a little longer than expected
because someone couldn’t keep his hands to himself. When we finally made it
downstairs, I walked a little slower than Jack of course, who couldn’t help but
laugh at me.
We finally sat down and started breakfast and it was…awkward.
Something was up. Conversations seemed forced and I was worried something was
But Sammy finally cleared it all up.
“my one fucking rule guys. I didn’t wanna hear you.” And he
looked straight at us. Jack sported a proud grin and I blushed so hard I had to
look down at my lap as everyone erupted into laughter.
Your sister is getting an arranged marriage to bring two kingdoms together as one. This has been tradition since the beginning of time and stretched out into modern day. What happens when you fall for your sisters future husband’s brother and stray away from the tradition?
warning: Cussing, smut, alcoholic themes, Prince Jin!, Virgin Jin!
Genre: Smut and fluff
Word count: 9.6K
A/N: Yes i know the title of this is a video game. Also i wanted to get this up before i go on vacation, so sorry if it may seem a little rushed i wanted to get it out. Once i get back on vacation ill post my master list and being working on Hypnotic part 2
Marriage, a way of combining two souls conjoining as one. This had become a foremost event for the kingdom. They never identified it as i did, only seeing it as a way to combine our two kingdoms instead of our souls and hearts. I never agreed with the terms and beliefs but learned to keep my mouth shut along the way as they wouldn’t acknowledge the true meaning. Sure it felt strange keeping everything bottled up but its what I learned to do best as it was tradition and saying my simple opinion i would be shunned. So hear i stand eyeing my sister trying on dress after dress doing keeping my mouth closed about the event.
“I feel like it does have enough diamonds. I want the people to be blinded by my costly dress.”
They sure would be blinded by the high prices. For that amount of money we could just by another kingdom and have everything be settled instead of marriage. I rolled my eyes at the fortune my sister was indulging in. She always saw money as a small child to her. Something she carried around freely but wasn’t afraid to spend stupid things on it. Endearing parent she was. Anyone else who held money as if they were a child she would automatically find herself drowning over their simple sentences that dripped with riches. Hints way she was marring one of the most said to be richest kings in our kingdom. As soon as his father died he took his place along with a small amount of his riches making him a certified person for my sister to capture.
Genre:College!au: Angst fluff and soon to be smut?
A/N: This is gonna be a 3 part series (maybe more)
Request: “Can i request an angst/little bit of smut of evil Sehun🙊 a goofy girl becomes quite after she dated/close with evil Sehun but her friends don’t know that. Xx”
“MOVE” you pushed Chanyeol from his seat on the bench and
scooted over next to him, stealing some of his fries. “What took you so long” Jongin said, munching on his food. “Sorry, some of us actually have classes you
know” you laughed and his face froze, quickly turning into a mocking
expression. “Right dork are you coming to my party tonight?” he looked at you. But before you could reply, you felt a hand on
“Of course she’s coming” Sehun said with a smile, sitting down
next to you. “What makes you so sure?” you chuckled. “Cause I know you like to
go all “bad girl” on the weekends.” He smirked at you. “OH PLEASE SEHUN I’M AN
INNOCENT FLOWER” you, Chanyeol and Jongin burst into laughter. “I could change
that” he said, smirk never leaving his face. “Right well if you’ll excuse me, I
have some “bad girl” stuff to do” You said, walking away from the table outside
and heading to your dorm to finish up some homework.
It’s been 2 months since college started and things turned
out better than you expected. On your first day of college you attended the
freshman frat party and met your now current, friend group. When you saw Jongin being ambushed by a drunk girl that was still quite thirsty for him, you butt
in and pretended to be his girlfriend, saving him from the situation. You
actually started talking and quickly became friends. Chanyeol you met through
your classmate. She introduced Chanyeol as her boyfriend to you one day after
class and all of you hung out, getting along immediately. All of you started
hanging out every day and became the tight friend circle you are today.
Now Sehun was a different story. Jongin and Sehun have been
friends since forever and he always tried to introduce you two but you always
refused because of the things you’ve heard about him. You heard right about everything.
Him being a playboy that switches girls every two days. A bad boy cliché;
smokes occasionally, wears a leather jacket and ripped jeans all the time,
drinks and well has an arrogant personality. The fact that he is one of the
richest people in the country. His dad being the owner of multiple famous companies,
he was drowning in money and it made you wonder what his story was. What turned
him into this.
That was until you ended up waiting
for Jongin at his dorm alone while he ran out to buy some Chicken. Sehun walked in
suddenly and refused to leave until Kai came back. You had no other choice than
to talk to him. To your surprise, you might have been a bit too judgmental a
little too soon. You actually clicked and he was funnier than you thought. His words
smooth and somehow you felt comfortable in his presence. Three days later and
Sehun started appearing at your lunch table along with Kai and since then all
of you have been a little too close.
“White or black?” Sehun asked you, holding two leather
jackets on display as you laid on his bed, switching your stare between the
two. “Hmmmm……the white one” you pointed at the white leather jacket that
probably cost more than your entire closet together. He nodded and took it off
the hanger to put it on. “Are you ready or are you just gonna go in your
sweatpants?” he raised his eyebrow at you. “WAIT DAMMIT WHEN DOES THIS THING
START” you stood up, realizing why Sehun was dressing up. “In 20 minutes you
idiot.” He laughed. You grabbed your phone and stormed out of his dorm before
you told him to meet you there.
You had 20 minutes to get dressed, put
on makeup and get there. There was no way you could have managed that. Fashionably
late it is then. You took your time, putting on some subtle makeup and browsing
your choice of outfits tonight. You grabbed your black leather jacket, the black
ripped jeans that made your butt look better than in any other outfit. A white
torn t shirt, short high heeled black boots and your choker. You took one last look in the mirror before
you left, “God I look like Sehun” you laughed. You looked good. Your hair
looked soft and flowy, and your figure looked hot, For once. You grabbed your
stuff and rushed out the door.
You finally reached the street when you heard loud music and
laughter outside the dorm. People were already throwing up outside and you knew
you might have been a little too late for the party.
Walking in, you could have sworn the entire school was
there. How did Jongin manage to pull this off?. It was loud and dark, only neon
lights from the living room shined the place. People were dancing and drinking
as you tried to squeeze through them to look for your friends. You were totally
lost. You didn’t have any chance finding anyone in this chaos. The smell of all
the alcohol and the people made you dizzy. You tried rushing outside in order
to breathe some fresh air. Bumping into several people, making them spill their
drink on themselves and before you knew it, there was a loud crowd of angry
college kids behind you. You started running towards the door, trying to escape
while yelling “Sorry!” about 500 times.
A familiar feel of a door knob reached your hand and you ran
outside, sighing and catching your breath. All the people that were outside
left but there was one dark figure standing in the backyard of the house. Smoke
surrounding him, you walked towards the figure, quickly recognizing the white
“You too?” you spoke, facing his back. A cigarette in his
hand, Sehun turned around at your sentence and let out a chuckle. “Pretty sure
Chanyeol and Jongin are dead cause I didn’t see any sign of them in there.” He positioned
his cigarette back in his mouth. You walked to his side, sighing. “I could be
in my room right now watching Netflix” You frowned. “But then I wouldn’t get to
see you dressed like that.” He scanned you with his gaze, finally reaching your
eyes and shooting you a smirk. “I knew you’d like it” you rolled your eyes. “Oh
so you dressed like that for me?” Sehun said, biting his bottom lip.
because I look exactly like you” you let out a laugh still looking at his
smirk. “And that’s bad?” he chuckled. “Why are you flirting with me?” you shot
up, making his expression fall. “I’m not” he threw the cigarette on the floor
and stomped it.
“Right…..look we’re best friends. I’d hate to see you hurt”
your expression softened. He laughed at your response “You and Jongin are best
friends. You and me? Are not.” He pointed his finger between your bodies. “And
you know it.” He rolled his eyes. “Then what are we Oh Sehun?” you narrowed
your eyes at him, taking one step closer to him. “I don’t know, you tell me” he
turned his body at you, looking down at you. There was a short silence between
the two of you before Sehun grabbed your waist suddenly and pulled you closer
to his body, yours touching his and eyes set on yours. You wrapped your arms
around his neck and shot him a condescending look, crooking your head slightly
to the side. “What are you doing?” you spoke.
“What does it look like?” he shot
you with the same look. “I don’t know, you tell me.” you looked at his brown
hooded eyes. His face turned serious, slowly getting closer to yours. “Shut up.”
He breathed out against your lips before he attached his on yours, kissing you
slowly and softly at first. When he realized your lips returned his kiss, he
increased his and deepened the kiss. It was filled with light lip biting, both
of you breathing heavily between touches. His hand traveled to your butt and
you let him take the lead. Squeezing your butt, he cupped it and let out a hiss
against your lips.
“Fuck you look hot
tonight” he said, breathing on your lips, his gaze set on them. “Come with me?”
he asked and you knew what that meant. “Why should I?” your eyes met again. “You
know why. Because there’s something between us that’s messing me up that I can’t
quite put a name on and I dare you to tell me I’m the only one who feels the
sexual tension between us the minute you walk into the room”. “I bet the last
girl you slept with enjoyed that sentence too.” he scoffed at you and looked
“You really do have a comeback for everything don’t you?” shaking his head
at you, you only let a smile across your face. “Fine. I like you. I like you a
lot and I have for awhile. Do you believe me now?” Your smile still remaining on your face, “I
already did before, but I just wanted to hear you say it” you smirked. “You
never fail to surprise me Y/N” he chuckled and grabbed your hand, leading you
to his dorm.
for some reason there’s been a lost of posts about jaywalking on my dash today and it just reminds me of how in my city, jaywalking is like, the only way people cross the street. there’s sidewalks, but no one uses them. drivers just learn that pedestrians have the right of way wherever they’re trying to cross. and it’s legal here too. in the states i know it’s not, and one time i was in hawaii and everyone was standing around at an intersection waiting patiently to cross, and my friends and i were like “lol no” and crossed the street before the lights changed and people were SCANDALIZED. Like, there were audible gasps, people were staring at us, it was wild.
I feel like I belong to somebody now, A kind of family. I feel like I belong to somebody now, A guiding hand A soul that takes an interest in my welfare. A friend who takes an interest in my life. I feel like I belong to somebody now, A kind of angel. I feel like I belong to something more than just a website