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anonymous asked:

Hello! I hope you're having a wonderful day! I wanted to ask you if you could recommend some super fluffy fics. BTW I really appreciate you! Thank you so much!

SOMETIMES WE ALL JUST NEED SOME FLUFF, so I’m going to try to make this list extra lovely (and long!) ^-^ 💜💜💜

Fluffy Drarry Recs

Talk to Me by Saras_Girl (15.5K)- When the usual channels of communication are shut down, the most surprising people can find a way in. A strange little love story.
Harry is cursed temporarily blind and deaf while alone outside, and is helped by a gentle stranger (*cough* Draco). SO SWEET. Part of her fluffy!verse (collection of one-shots), and anyone after fluff should really read them all <3

Yours Until Midnight by drarryisgreen (4.5K)- Harry sits at a cafe owned by Draco day after day and wonders why Draco likes to bother him. / Lots of rain, lots of tea(s), lots of fluff.
Some fics you just adore for no reason you can articulate, and this is one of those for me. Harry is a (secret) fiction writer under the alias January James, and he writes all his stories in Draco’s cafe, while drinking Draco’s tea and pining without even realizing what he wants. Heart-clenchingly sweet!

Then Comes A Mist and A Weeping Rain by faithwood (21K)- It always rains for Draco Malfoy. Metaphorically. And literally. Ever since he had accidentally Conjured a cloud. A cloud that’s ever so cross.
This fic has the most kudos of any Drarry fic on AO3, so everyone and their grandmother has probably read it, but READ IT AGAIN because there is a cloud that follows Draco around raining on the poor boy EXCEPT WHEN HARRY’S BEING NICE TO HIM <333

Luckiest Fucking Size Queen Alive by @l0vegl0wsinthedark(6K)- Potter escorts me home, presses me into my front door and kisses me with a ferocity that’s exhilarating. And then Potter asks me, in a growl that makes my cock throw a wet tantrum in my pants, how many more dates I would deem mandatory before I let him fuck me. I drag Potter to bed.
This fic is fucking hilarious. Quite possibly my favorite humor/fluff/smut combination ever. They both work at the Ministry, and Draco is lured to Potter by the rumors of his amazing cock and they’re so cute and it’s just pure brilliance.

Good to me (And I’d Be So Good to You) by AWickedMemory (9K)- Everyone returns to Hogwarts after the war, but nothing is quite the same. Harry’s groupies are creepier than ever, Ron and Hermione are snogging all over the place, and the once-proud Draco is shuffling around like a kicked puppy. But that’s okay: Harry’s got a plan.
Harry implements Operation Make Friends With Draco Malfoy, and Draco is very confused. Also featuring “Harry’s Draco Lucius Abraxas Malfoy Repository of Information Collected Whilst Stalking (DLAMRoICWS)” hehehe <3

The Wolf Pack by dracogotgame (13.5K)- Nobody said achieving your animagus form was easy. Draco could handle being a wolf pup for a while, right? How bad could it be?
Oh my GOD Draco’s animagus form is a wolf PUPPY and he meets another wolf in the forest and bothers him all the time and then he adopts this wolf as his protector. And the wolf is annoyed but reluctantly amused and endeared and I WONDER WHO THAT WOLF IS HM WHO COULD IT BE????

Mingling, Mistletoe & Misdeeds by @jadepresley (10K)- Three couples in denial. One Christmas party to make them finally see sense. Christmas fluff!
This fic is adorable! It also features Ron x Pansy and Hermione x Theo, and I fell in love with those other two pairings in this fic as much as Drarry! Christmassy and LOVELY. And Draco planned the party, so you know it’s a good one ;)

Candy by @bixgirl1 (5.5K)- It was only after careful consideration that Draco came to the wildly preposterous conclusion that he and Potter were actually friends. Sweet fic. May cause cavities.
Harry wants to be friends with Draco, but Draco refuses. And keeps refusing. Until somehow they’re suddenly friends, and then they’re more then friends, and Draco has no idea how any of it happened! Oblivious!Draco is my favorite Draco and yes I think I may have indeed gotten a cavity from how sweet this fic was ;)

To Love a Loathed (Arch) Enemy by Sophie_French (11.5K)- “For the last time, Malfoy, I have absolutely no hidden agenda giving you your wand back.”
Harry brings Draco his wand back after the war and the rest is history.
After Harry returns Draco’s wand, they start sending (FLIRTY OMG) owls back and forth, and then Draco helps Harry with the Hogwarts Restoration and it’s all just adorable :)

Harry Potter and the Incredibly Organized Personal Assistant by megyal (2.5K)- Harry Potter’s new assistant is snarkily organized.
Not gonna lie, I have a huge thing for Draco being Harry’s Personal Assistant and basically just running his life. This short little fic is so lovely and funny!

Get Me From My Good Side by @julietsemophase (5.5K)- The only reason Harry agrees to these Ministry publicity articles is he knows he’s in safe hands with Draco Malfoy as his stylist. But then a shoot doesn’t quite go to plan and Harry worries his secret is out.
Personal stylist is another job I just LOVE for Draco. This fic is perfect perfect perfect because Draco is the only one Harry trusts to style him. And of course that’s not because he’s secretly in love with him, what are you talking about?!

To Bag A Hero by moonshoespotterr (7.5K)- When Draco realises that insults are getting him nowhere, he decides to take a new approach to bagging the Boy Who Lived.
Draco starts being nice to Harry and gives him his scarf and YEP this is pure fluff

Tug-O-Want by dysonrules (16.5K)- Harry is back at Hogwarts minding his own business when he finds himself magically drawn to Draco Malfoy. Over and over again.
Aaaah amazingness! Accidental bonding! Being repeatedly drawn to each other from opposite sides of the castle! Neither of their faults but they blame each other anyway! Giving in to their desires more and more each time! Y E S

One More Cup of Coffee by Lonov (10.5K)- Harry thought the best part about being a Healer would be saving lives every day without the constant fear of being murdered by a megalomaniac, but when Draco Malfoy walked into the room, he realized he hadn’t escaped so easily.
Both are healers, Harry is miffed that Draco has a more senior position than he does, Draco brings Harry coffee every day, and I could choke on the sweetness

Check Me Out by lumosed_quill (3K)- Draco works as a librarian. Harry visits often and attempts (possibly) to flirt with Draco through his choice of books. Draco is not getting it. At all.
YES this fic is exactly as adorable as the summary makes it sound :D

Storm in a Teacup by faithwood (8K)- For reasons he’d rather not think about, Draco is obsessed with Potter’s hair. This cannot end well.
FLUFF FLUFF HARRY’S HAIR IS FLUFFY LIKE THIS FIC. They study together in a hidden alcove <3

Hey, Potter by SunseticMonster (16K)- Harry returns to Hogwarts for his 8th year, determined not to let Malfoy get to him. But when the snarky teasing starts up again, Harry finds that returning the jibes with compliments has a far more interesting outcome.
GAH Harry starts complimenting Draco whenever Draco insults him and Draco gets all flustered and baffled and it’s adorable as FUCK.

9 times Harry kissed Draco, and the 1 time Draco kissed Harry by LockWhoSuper (4.5K)- ‘Harry grinned, Draco fell into his trap perfectly. Surging forwards, Harry wrapped his fingers around Draco’s tie and pulled him forwards until their lips met over their cauldron. The pressure lasted for three seconds, Harry’s eyes shut and Draco’s wide in surprise. When Harry let Draco go, he slid back into his seat slowly, eyes still wide, tie crooked and a blush painting his cheeks.’
Every time Draco swears, Harry kisses him. That’ll make him stop. Yep. Perfect plan. Nothing at all to do with Harry wanting to kiss Draco. Nothing whatsoever.

What Potter Wants by birdsofshore (3.5K)- Harry definitely didn’t want to do that to Malfoy. Not at all. So why did Malfoy keep saying that he did?
This fic is hilarious and perfect and I think about it all the time because the idea is just that brilliant. Draco insists over and over that Potter is dying to suck his cock. Harry denies it and denies it, but….for someone who doesn’t want to suck Malfoy’s cock, he sure is protesting a lot. Fluffy Smutty Humor ;)

All You Want for Christmas is Me by chibaken (7.5K)- Harry Potter is rich enough to buy himself anything he wants, and so famous that he receives daily gifts from his fans. Whatever is a Secret Santa to do? Draco doesn’t know yet, but he’s going to figure it out.
YEAH I’M RECCING MYSELF SUE ME (please don’t). Christmas party games, Draco in denial, presents, and pooooooorn with a ribbon

JinJin: Flirting

He was waiting for his girlfriend to come out of the bathroom when he felt an arm wrap around his.

“Oppa, when are you gonna leave Y/N for me? I know you like me?” her bestfriend said to him, puckering her lips and running her hands up and down his arms. “We both know that I could treat you so much better than her.

“Um… I love Y/N. I would ne-” He started, but was interrupted when a pair of lips were pressed against his own.

“What is going on?” You asked as you stepped out of the bathroom to see your boyfriend and your bestfriend kissing.

“Oh my gosh, JinJin, get off of me! How could you do that to Y/N.” Your best friend screamed, pushing JinJin off of her.

“I can’t believe you!” You yelled.

“Wait, no, Y/n! She kissed me! I would never do that to you!” JinJin said, reaching out to grab your hand.

“Don’t touch me, JinJin! Come on, (bestfriend’s name), we’re leaving.”

As the love of his life walked away, her bestfriend winked at him with a sly smirk on her face. He should have done more to stop her. Why didn’t he push her away as soon as she kissed him? Why didn’t she believe him?

“I can’t believe he would do something like that! What would even make him think that it would be alright to kiss my bestfriend?!” You yelled as soon as you got into the car.

“I don’t know, Y/N, but does this mean you two are broken up? Because I could tell him if you want me to so that you don’t have to look at him ever again.” Your best friend said, resting her hand on your arm.

“No thanks, (best friend’s name), but I’ll talk to him myself. I wouldn’t feel right if someone else did it for me.” You said to her, dropping her off at her house and then heading home to think about your asshole boyfriend.

He knew that he had made a mistake; he just didn’t know how to fix it. Hurting his girlfriend was the last thing he ever wanted to do, yet he managed to do just that.

As he was getting ready to lock himself in his room, he heard a knock on the door. Thinking it was her, he ran to it, swinging it open, only to be greeted by the person that caused this whole mess.

“What do you want?” He asked her, obviously frustrated.

“Well, I came to say that Y/N wants to break up with you. She said that she hates you and that she didn’t even want to see you to tell you this, so she sent me. Isn’t this the perfect opportunity for us to be together like we were meant to be?!” Her bestfriend said, pushing her way into his house and backing him against a wall as she puckered her lips at him once again.

“There will never be anything between us, (best friend’s name). I’m in love with Y/N and there is nothing you could ever do to change that. If you thought that kissing me in front of her would do something, you thought wrong. I will fight for her until I die if I have to, so I would appreciate it if you left me and Y/N alone forever.” JinJin said, pushing who you thought was your bestfriend away from him.

“Fine, I’m too good for you any way.” Your friend huffed.

“I think you have it the wrong way.” You spoke up, surprising both of them. “JinJin is way to good for you; and I, too, would appreciate if you left our lives.” You finished, causing your friend to storm out of the house.

“Y/N I’m so sorry! I had no idea what she was doing and I don’t know why I didn’t stop her. I hope you can forgive me!” JinJin begged.

“Of course I forgive you…. but let something like this happen again, and we’re definitely over.” You said kissing his cheek and running into his room to get ready to go to bed with your boyfriend.

Originally posted by asterocky

-Admin Lionheart

Fireworks

Summary: Anxiety has never seen fireworks in real life either

Fluff, moxiety, unedited, loud noises, some fun

Sequel to S’mores but can be read as a standalone /// Read on AO3


This is new.

Anxiety knows what fireworks are, everyone does, but his only first hand experience with them is the loud boom in Thomas’ head when he and the others watch fireworks without Anxiety. And, frankly, the noises are terrifying and always have him blasting music and hiding under the covers to avoid them. This time he can’t do that, because Patton’s dragged him out to watch with them this year. Everything is new and confusing, and he’s reaching his limit with people. They’ve been sitting on the grass since two in the afternoon, more people gradually coming and setting down their things. Joan has gone on three snack runs for Thomas, the sides, Talyn, Valerie and Terence at the convenience store. All of them are surrounded by empty soda bottles, crumb-filled chip bags, and candy boxes. The sky’s been dark for nearly an hour, and as much as Anxiety wants to do this, Morality can’t hold him tightly enough to drown out the screaming children and sheer amount of people nearby. It’s becoming too much. Just as he’s about to tell Patton and apologize, something bright catches his attention.

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toboldlygooooo  asked:

Can I request some headcanons about being best friends with zenyatta? I think he's a cool robot and he needs some more love in the fandom

- The most patient person ever; you can have the worst day ever and take it out on him, but he won’t hold it against you. He forgives you, giving you a much needed kind word and offering to talk to you about your problems
- Sad? No problem! Zenyattas there, giving you your space if you need it, or rubbing your shoulders, but always telling you to let it out. Assures you you’re not a burden and that he doesn’t mind your venting; he works with you to get everything out and unburden yourself
- No matter your emotional or mental state, Zenyatta will always insist on you meditating with him once in a while
- If you ever tell him of a favorite thing of yours like cute animals or video games, Zeny will literally go out and get you it; if it makes you happy, then he’s happy!
- He’s always giving you advice on all your problems; maybe a stressful job or person that you hate, but he always has something helpful to say

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The Missing Case of Lance McClain

When Keith stepped out of the meeting room he quickly ducked to the right to take his hair down. Letting it flutter over his shoulders, he sighed.
Hunk watched with a sad expression, putting on a smile to comfort his friend, “I hope it is going well at least,”
“I think it is,” Keith glanced at him, “Or it’s going horrible and I’m just delusional,”
Hunk chuckled then trailed off, eyeing the clock, “Keith, shouldn’t you be heading home?” He inquired from the back, cleaning out the glasses with a dish towel.
Strolling over to the island table, Keith casually leaned against it and shook his head, “I can’t,” he tells the lovable bartender, “This meeting is drawing out. We are just on a break,” Not that he enjoyed sharing their meeting at a bar in the first place, it was different simply because it was Hunk’s place. He kept it clean, very classy.
“I don’t know how you can keep up with those guys,” Hunk shakes his head, “I don’t understand half of what they are saying,”
“It’s not easy,” Keith shrugs, grateful when Hunk slide over a small drink to him. Knowing his friend would keep the drink light, especially for tonight, he chugged it down without much thought. Exhaling at the slight burning sensation of the alcohol, he handed the glass back to him.
“How long do you boys have left?”
“Not sure,”
“Lance must be waiting for you,” Hunk shifts his gaze a little, like he wants to say something else but is holding back. Keith curses, glancing at the time. That’s right, he told Lance he would be home 30 minutes ago.
Saluting Hunk, he steps away to pull out his phone. Quickly dialing his boyfriend’s number he barely waited a second before there was an answer.
“Keith?”
“Hey, Babe,” he moves to a quiet area, plugging his other ear to hear Lance better.
“You still at Hunk’s?” Lance asked.
“The meeting-” Keith was cursing himself, “I’m so sorry Lance, I’m late. I know we agreed to have dinner tonight but the meeting isn’t even close to getting done. I might not be home until late,” he kicks his shin, despising his inability to simply make time for the love of his life.
There is a small sigh from the other end, “This is the 5th time,”
Keith’s heart aches, “I know,” He wanted to say he would make it up to Lance, and they could share dinner a different night, but he had said that four times already. “Lance, honey I-”
There is a small chuckle, “It’s okay, Keith,”
“What?” he could hardly believe his ears
“We’ll just plan for another night. I know you’ve been busy and I know this is important to you,”
In fact, it had been Keith’s dream for years. Shiro and him were finally going to open their own business, taking on the world together just like they had planned as children. Of course Lance and Allura were apart of this plan now, which Keith was thrilled about, but the planning and getting it all up, assuring that nothing went wrong, was drawing out.
He had to cancel every date for the last two months with Lance. The only time he seemed to see him anymore was early in the morning just before he headed out or late at night, when Lance had already gone to bed for his own day at work.
They had been dating for over two years now, having met at college. Having crushed on Lance since their freshman year, he still couldn’t believe someone as amazing as him loved a hot head like himself.
“I promised I’d be there,” Keith sighs heavily. He new Allura and Shiro had been having similar problems with their relationship, but he still managed to make time for her and didn’t cancel 5 dates in a row….
Keith needed to ask his secret.
“And you’ll just be back a little later than planned,” there is a soft undertone to Lance’s voice. It’s hard for Keith to tell if Lance really means it or is just putting up a brave front. “I’ll see you more when your business finally gets going and you don’t have to suck up to all these men in suits,” Lance assures him.
Touched, feeling as though he just fell in love with Lance a bit more with how understanding he was, he smiles, “I love you,”
Lance giggles, “I love you too. So go knock the socks off those business men. I’ll see you when I see you,”
No tomorrow, no tonight, just at some point- because they both knew Keith’s promises meant very little at this point. That fact hurt, but Keith swallows it down.
“Yeah,” he agrees. “Again, I’m so sorry, Lance. I hope you weren’t planning anything big or had to cancel anything because of this,”
“I actually made dinner, so no it wasn’t anything big. Just an evening at home is what I thought we could do. It just leaves more spaghetti for me.”
Keith mentally groans in distress. He loved Lance’s home made spaghetti- how was he possibly missing this??
“That sounds amazing right now,”
Lance purposively takes bite, drawing out a delighted humming noise, “You are missing out. My cooking skills knows no bounds in the world of spaghetti~”
“I am,” he agrees. There is a long pause that turned into a moment too long, “Lance?”
There was no reply at first.
“Lance, baby? You still there?”
“I uh- Yeah.”
“You okay?”
“I’m fine,” he tells him. “You do what you have to do, sweet heart. I love you,”
Keith can already see the men beginning to enter the room. In any other case, he would have stayed to ask what was on Lance’s mind, but he could see Shiro waving for him to come back. He thought that if he could finish this meeting soon, he could surprise Lance and be home within the next hour or so. “Yeah, I gotta go. You sure you are okay? You aren’t mad?”
“It wasn’t a big deal, Keith. Just some dinner. I’ll put the leftovers in the fridge and we can try to have lunch together or something,” Lance assures him with a bubbly voice. Keith, like a fool, believed him.
With a kissing sound, he said goodbye and hung up.
He should have kept talking to him.
He should have gone home to be with him.
He should have thought it was weird how Lance was quiet for so long.
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“It wasn’t a big deal, Keith. Just some dinner. I’ll put the leftovers in the fridge and we can try to have lunch together or something,” Lance assures him.
There is a pause on the other end of the line before Keith mumbles a goodbye to him and makes a kiss noise. Not much of a goodbye, but Lance couldn’t really complain at this point.
Listening to the to silence of his phone, Lance slowly lowered his palm back to his lap. Sinking into his chair, he sighs, looking over the set up he had spent hours making.
Candle lit dinner surrounded by roses and quiet music.
He had hand made the dinner, gotten Keith’s favorite wine- hell, he even dressed up all nice to surprise Keith when he got home.
He lied when he said it wasn’t a big deal to him. Reaching into a pocket, Lance pulled out a small box. Popping it open he stared at the ring inside.
They say third time’s the charm, but they just bombed their fifth attempt. Was the universe just against him getting Keith to himself long enough to propose? Was it so hard?
He had even gotten Hunk involved in this, asking for him to help pick out the ring with him 2 months ago. Since coming into possession of it, there had been nothing but problems in them meeting up.
Keith was just too busy. When lance did manage to see him, he was so tired- he couldn’t bare to take more of his sleep away.
Lance knew this is what Keith wanted, and he did his best to be supportive and understanding. The first month was easy and the second one got a little difficult. They were rounding month three here soon, and Lance was feeling a little… neglected?
He shouldn’t be.
Keith still loved him- he just couldn’t be around.
He just had to be patient.
Sighing, knowing he should get all of this cleaned up, he blew out the candles. He didn’t want Keith to come home to see all of this and feel guilty- especially after telling him it was fine.
Quickly brushing the petals into a little pile to sweep up later, he went to grab the broom. Navigating their quiet home, located out in the suburbs of the city, Lance purposively clicked on some depressing music to listen to.
Of course the first thing to come on was Celine Dion’s All by myself.
He dramatically sang along to the tune, hoping that accepting his loneliness would make some of the pain go away. It wasn’t really working.
Turning the music off, Lance paused at the sound of creaking down the hall. Recalling the sound from earlier during his call with Keith, he turned on the hallway light and peered down it. Thinking it was their cats, he clicked his teeth to get them to come forward.
“Blue, Red,” he says, “Come give me some sugar in my time of need,” he whines at them. Rounding the corner, he peered into his living room to find nothing. He stepped in to squint under the couch and around them, knowing their cats like to lollygag around the premises. “Blue? Red?” he inquired. Locating Blue below the chair in the corner of the room, he smiled at her. “Hey beautiful,” he was shocked when she hissed at him. “That isn’t nice,” he scolded, “What did I do?”
A moment later she shot out, scrambling past his knees. Feeling a chill creep up his spine he turns to follow her. She ran past the window, which had been lifted, opened to the world outside. Not recalling leaving the window open, he closed and relocked it.
Officially freaked, always hating being home alone, he quickly scurried back to the kitchen to finish cleaning up. He had just managed to grab the plates when the creaking noise returned.
When he turned, he screamed.


(I was asked to show my angst fics… well here is one! I love mystery, so I’ll do my best to write it!!)

Under The Weather

Fandom- The Outsiders. (Two-Bit X Reader)

Warnings- Nope. It’s cute.

Note- Requested by anon! Thank you! :) (I used pronouns in this one. :\ )

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  You smiled, tossing your head back in laughter. Soda and Steve were trying their damnedest to beat Dallas in an arm wrestling competition. Dallas was feeling extremely playful today, and was even nice to you. You’d arrived at the Curtis house and he held the door open for you. Granted, he probably watched your ass as you passed him, but you’d take what you could get.

  Soda clasped Dallas’ hand in his own and they placed their elbows firmly against the table. Soda licked his top lip and Dally merely blinked. It was tense for a second. You called ‘go’ and they began pressing against each other’s force. It seemed like milliseconds before Soda’s arm was against the table. Dallas grinned and leaned back in his chair victoriously.

  “How are you doing that?!” Soda demanded. At least with Steve he lasted a minute. Steve and Soda seemed weak in comparison to Dally. They looked pissed about it. Dallas grinned mischievously. You’d caught on to what he was doing earlier on. You laughed harder. Soda and Steve seemed to notice and shot you weird looks.

  “What’s goin’ on, Y/n?” Steve asked. You laughed harder then winced. Your stomach had been cringing up at random. It could have been your period, but it was a strange cramp. It felt like sharp pins being pushed through your skin. It was hurting on your lower-right side. You were sure it was nothing. The last time you were actually sick was when you were seven and had the flu. Nothing, not even a cold, had appeared since then. You were going to get through this, just like everything else.

  You looked up at Steve and Soda with a smile on your face. They were both right handed. It was easy for them to arm-wrestle each other. Dallas, however, would be difficult to arm-wrestle fairly. He’s left handed. You laughed softly. You glanced at Dally and he gave you a small nod. You were allowed to tell them.

  “Dallas is left handed. You two are arm-wrestling with your left hands. Your left arms wouldn’t be as strong as your right ones. Dallas’ left arm is dominant, so he’s stronger in that arm. It’s a completely unfair game.” You stated. Soda’s eyebrows knit in confusion and Steve sighed loudly. What idiots.

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anonymous asked:

Hello! Good morning!! Can you recommend me some beautiful, drama/stress free, positive, loving and kind Harry blogs like yours?? Thank You! Have a Nice(r) Day ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Just... Let It Be Me _Reader x Carl Grimes_

Request: pls make an imagine where carl is about to lose an arm but y/n tells negan to just kill her instead (you decide the ending ;P) thanksssssssssss~

Warnings: Swearing, Violence, meantions of death, angst, mentions of Carl gettng raped (Ya’ll remember in like season what was it like 5 with Joe. But yeah it’s only for a brief second you can skip over it if you like.) and sexual innuendo 

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Y/N’s PoV

The sight of Carl being pulled up next to his father broke my heart an dmade me lose all the breath within my chest. Carl turned to me with a sadlook in his eyes nodding one time as to say,

‘Goodbye my dear.’

The pleading look in my eyes couldn’t be over looked by him so he just turned away in shame. I couldn’t believe that three of the most important poeple in my life in one miserable day. The ground cruched under his feet as he walked to Negan taking off his belt. 

‘Shit not again’ I thought referring to the tme he was nearly raped. Negan started wrapping his belt around Carl’s left arm after sharing a small, sassy conversation and I let out a breath of relief. 

“Get on the ground next to Daddy, spread them wings.” Negan said taking off Carl’s hat and throwing it. I felt a pang of anger go inside me at the thought of someone touching my boyfriends hat besides me or family. He pushed Carl down to the floor as Carl resisted with all his might. Negan pulled out a hatchet and I snapped.

“Stop.” I said in a normal voice. 

“What was that sweet heart.” Negan as swinging the hatchet in his hands.

“I siad stop!” I yelled getting up to my feet feeling the barrel of a gun pressed to the back of my head.

“No, let her speak. Im interested now.” Negan said waving whoever was at the back of my head away from me. 

“You won’t do anything to him.”I said pointing to Carl on the ground.

“What’s your name sweetheart?” He asked putting the hatchet back in his belt.

“That’s none of your god damn buisness and don’t call me sweetheart.” I said firmily while moving closer and closer to him. 

“Well, well Sugar I don’t appriciate being talked to like that.” Negan said abandoning Carl and walking over to me. 

“Then kill me instead-”

“No-”

“Then kill me.” I said cutting Carl off. I gave him to same look as I dropped to my knees and looked up at Negan. 

“Darling you look lovely on your knees but I’m done here. I was never going to hurt Carl here but I like the heroics. anna come back to my place I could treat you real good.” Negan said looking down on me.

“Never in a million years.” I said standing up to him, giving him a death stare.

“Alright I’ll see you in a week until then, Ta-ta.” He said throwing Rick’s ax over his shoulder and walking to his truck. I ran to Carl and fell to the ground. 

“I’m sorry I love you. I’m sorry.” I said pulling him up.

“It’s okay Love. It’s not your fault. I love you.” Carl said pulling me into his chest cradling my head. 

“I didn’t want you to die. I’m sorry.” I said letting him rub my hair. I’ve never been in a vunerable state with him near me but it felt so good to let everything out with someone I love for once. 

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 I Really hope you like this!! Requests will be open soon!!! Sorry it took so long Love you and thanks for requesting!!!

Good Morning, Beautiful

Pairing: Kim Jongin X Reader

Genre: SMUT

Word Count:  1459

You woke up to the feeling of your boyfriend’s fingers ghosting over your bare abdomen. You smiled to yourself, pretending to sleep. “Good Morning, beautiful,” he leaned over and whispered in your ear. You kept your eyes closed, still faking your slumber. He gently kissed your cheek, then your neck and shoulder. You couldn’t hold your smile in anymore as it tugged on the corners of your mouth. "Heeeey,” he whined, “why are you pretending?” He asked, frowning and tickling your side. You giggled and squirmed in his grip. He laughed at your reaction as you rolled over to face him. He smiled and pecked your lips, rubbing your back. “Good morning.” He smiled sweetly. You blushed and hid your face in his toned, bare chest.

“Morning, Jongin” You mumbled, barely audible. He laughed, his whole chest vibrating, making you smile.

“What was that, sweet heart?” He asked, making you blush again. He pulled away a little to lift your chin, looking into your eyes. You smiled whispering, ‘good morning’ before he captured your lips with his. He pulled you closer, climbing on top of you. He positioned himself between your legs, deepening the kiss. You giggled against his lips as he pulled on the elastic of your sports bra. He pulled away, his eyes searching your face. He smiled. “You’re beautiful.” You blushed, pulling him down for a quick kiss. When you were about to pull away, he slid his tongue over your bottom lip. You cooperated, parting your lips and immediately allowing his tongue in. He grind his hips down on yours, allowing you to feel how aroused he was. You moaned into his mouth due to the pleasure his erection brought you. He pulled away from your lips, moving to your neck. He softly kissed a trail from your jaw to your collarbone before tracing the trail with his tongue back up your neck. He did the same on the other side before biting and sucking marks, claiming you his. He slid his hand down into your lacy panties, smirking. He easily slid a finger into you due to how soaked he had already made you. You bit your lip at the feeling of his touch. He was sitting up a little, watching himself pleasure you. When he rubbed his thumb over your clit, you jerked your hips up.

“Kai.” You breathed, knowing he loved it when you called him by his stage name. He leaned back down and whispered in your ear.

“Yes, baby girl?” He asked, teasingly. You closed your eyes as he rubbed multiple circles into you. You bit your lip hard, trying to hold back your moans. He pulled your lip from between your teeth. “Baby, I want to hear you.” He whispered. You stared up at him as he took your lip between his teeth, sliding another finger into you. You moaned loudly causing him to release your lip, smirking. “Don’t hold back, baby.” He continued sliding his fingers in and out of you, curling them every so often. You squirmed under him, a moaning mess, as he littered kisses all over your chest and neck still pumping his fingers into you. “Mmm baby, you’re turning me on.” He groaned. With that, he revoked his fingers, sucking the moisture off of them. “Up” He simply said, nodding his head upward. You quickly sat up and raised your arms above your head, allowing him to remove your bra. He pushed you back down onto your bed with a deep kiss, sliding his hand up your body slowly. He grind his hips into yours once again, making you squeeze his shoulders. “Talk to me, baby.” He growled against your skin as he left hickeys all over your chest.

“I need you.” You moaned sliding your hand down into his boxers. “Please, oppa” You begged, staring up at him innocently. He quickly grabbed your hand and pinned it above your head.

“Did I say you could touch me?” He questioned, glaring into your eyes. His beautiful eyes were full of lust and it only turned you on more. You smiled at his building aggression. Slowly you slid your other hand down his back and around to his torso before rubbing your hand over his erection. His eyes fluttered shut briefly.

“I didn’t think I needed permission.” You said, fueling him. His eyes opened and he grabbed your other hand pinning it above your head as well. With one hand, he held your hands in place while the other slowly trailed down your body. His hand stopped when it got to your hip, holding down as he grind his hips slowly down on yours. He stared into your eyes as his hard member teased you.

“You don’t. You’ll just be punished for not following the rules.” He said flatly before stealing a sweet kiss. You glared up at him for making you wait so long.

“Fuck. Me.” You demanded. He smirked.

“From where I’m sitting, baby doll, it doesn’t look like you’re in control.” He winked. You bit your lip, thinking. He leaned down next to your ear. “Relax.” He whispered. You smirked, having a plan in mind and ready to put it in action. You pursed your lips, asking for a kiss, when he smiled before leaning down to accept your request, you deepened the kiss. His grip on your hands loosened as the kiss progressed.You slowly rolled your hips up into his, earning a soft moan. You pulled your hands from his grip and slid them into his dark hair, switching your positions so you were now on top. You pulled away from the kiss to see his briefly shocked reaction.

“Now who’s in charge?” You asked, grinding on him before he could answer. You continued rolling your hips on him as his grip on your hips tightened. He stopped you before you could continue.

“Babe, you gotta stop unless you want me to cum right here.” He blurted. You smirked, pulling his hands away from your hips and grinding on him some more. You placed his hands on your chest as you watched him bite his lip. He was about to come undone and you wanted to take him right up to that point before he came. His eyes squeezed shut and that was your cue to stop. You sat up on your knees, revoking the pleasing contact. He opened his eyes in disappointment. You smirked before getting up to slide his boxers off his legs. You climbed back on top of him and rotated your hips in a circle before pecking his lips. “Why?” he asked, pulling on the fabric of the panties that were still on you.

“If you want them off, you gotta take them off yourself, hunny.” you informed. A smile grew on his face as he wrapped his arms tightly around your waist before flipping you back over so you were, once again, on the bottom.

“That’s not a problem.” He said seductively. He pulled on the thin fabric, ripping it clean off your body. Your eyes widened in shock as you stared down at your tattered panties. You looked up at him as he smiled down at you. “I’m not even sorry.” He mumbled before sliding himself into you. Your shock turned into pleasure as he snapped his hips into you

“Harder.” You breathed. He slammed into you, making you moan out his name.

“What’s that, baby girl?” He asked “Harder?” He slammed into you with everything he had, shaking the bed. You reached up, grabbing the bed frame to steady yourself and to prevent a concussion. He leaned down, roughly kissing you as he slammed into you harder and harder. Your back arched away from the bed as his hips slammed into yours. A mixture of his name and explicit words left your mouth in moans so loud the neighbors probably heard you. “That’s right baby. Let everyone know who makes you feel this good.” He growled, rubbing circles into your clit once again.

“Fuck!” You screamed. “Don’t stop!”

“Never.” He grunted before you reached up, pulling him down for a kiss. You bit his lip as he was close to making you finish. You moaned into his mouth as you felt your release take over. A few thrusts later, he pulled out and finished himself with his hand, cumming on your tummy. He gave you an apologetic look before grabbing a towel and cleaning you up a little. After he was done, he laid back down next to you, pulling you close. “Good morning, sweetie.” He whispered into your hair before kissing the top of your head. You giggled as your eyes fluttered shut.

“Goodnight, Jongin.” You whispered before going back to sleep.