when he looks back up i just yell you know why

Fight (Michael Clifford imagine)

Hi, i’m back! -Sam

I heard the door slam. Michael stormed into the living room and sat down. “Are you okay Mikey?” I asked quietly. “Yes! God you’re so clingy” he snapped back and it scared you. “I’m sorry. I don’t mean to be” I replied softly. “You’re always sorry. God.” Michael was mad. I didn’t know why though. “Why are yėou being mean to me?” I whispered as I looked at Michael. “You know what just leave me alone. I’m going downstairs. Don’t come after me.” He growled. Not really giving me an answer. He just got up and went to his ‘Man Cave’. I just sat there in utter shock. He has never been like this before. I started to cry. I just don’t like it when people yell. I don’t like seeing Michael like this. Plus I am very emotional.

I just sat there with my head in my knees. I decided to get up and ask if Michael wanted something for dinner. I got up and went to his ‘Man Cave’. I slowly opened the door. Michael was playing his guitar. “What do you want?” he snarled. “I wanted to know if you wanted me to cook you any- anything?” I hesitated. “I’m not hungry” he replied. “Are you sur-” “I’M NOT HUNGRY OKAY” he shouted at me. He put down his guitar. He walked up to me. “ALL YOU DO IS NAG AND NAG. YOU NEVER LISTEN. YOU DO NOTHING. GOD, WHY AM I STILL WITH YOU?!” he screamed at my face. Tears rolled down your cheek. “I-I don’t know. I-if you don’t want to be here leave.” “Good enough for me!” he yelled before going upstairs to our room. I got up and followed him. He just got his suitcase and started throwing his clothes in. I went to the bathroom and closed the door before sliding down on it and cried.

I cried loudly. I didn’t want him to hear me though. I just hide my head in my hands. And cried. I wanted to stop but I couldn’t.  I wanted to get out. I wanted him to stay but he would think I was too clingy. I could hear him throwing clothes upon clothes. Soon it was the only thing I could hear. It was closing in around me. I wanted the sound to go away but it got louder and louder and louder until I screamed. Then the sound stopped. I heard footsteps coming my way. I heard knocking at the door. “(Y/N) are you okay?” I heard Michael ask. I couldn’t speak. I didn’t know what to say. “(Y/N) please open the door” he said after a while. I still didn’t reply. “(Y/N) open the door now!” he yelled as he kicked the door. I didn’t want him to yell again. I moved away from the door and lied down on my side with my knees in my chest. “(Y/N) please open the door!” he yelled again but this time the kicks got more violence. I started to cry and whimper. “(Y/N) OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR” he yelled lower and kicking even hard. I got more scared.  I didn’t want him to hurt me. Then the door broke.

“(Y/N)…” Michael trailed. He got me in his arms. And sat down with me. He looked at me. And moved a bit of my hair out of my face. I started to cry full force into his chest. He just rubbed my back. “I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to be clingy. Please don’t hurt me” I cried against his chest. He cupped my cheek and looking into my eyes. “I would never hurt you. I’m sorry I yelled. I know you don’t like it. I’m really sorry. I had a bad day and I took it out on you. I shouldn’t have done that. I’m really sorry.” he replied back. I nodded and hugged his chest. “I’m not leaving you ever. Okay? I am never going to leave you” I looked up at him and nodded. He picked me in bridal style and walked me to our bed and hugged me. We just stayed there and cuddled. “Thank you. For staying” I said after a long while of silence. “Hey. I will stay. I’m sorry I ever thought about it. I would always want to stay with you” he replied. I looked up and kissed him. He kissed back. Then we cuddled and fell asleep. Everything was going to be okay. Everything is going to be okay.

Goodbye Peter Pan

“No Peter, I’m done this time and I’m dead serious” I shout to him while I walked through the dark jungle. You don’t even remember why you both were fighting, but you do remember fighting with him for the smallest things all last week and the week before and the week before.

“Please Y/N, don’t say that” Peter says, trying to catch up with me. When I arrive to the beach, I look back to see that he was no where to been seen. “Good” I grumble before I grab my bag and head to the rowboat that was out there for me.

“Please Y/N, don’t leave me. You don’t know how much I need you”

“Peter, we’ve been like this for too long and I just can’t deal with this anymore” I say getting inside of the rowboat. Once I place my bag inside the boat disappears.

“PETER!” I yell.

“No Y/N, I can’t let you leave”

“Why not?!”

“Because I need you and you promised me on the night I brought you here to tell you that I love that you would never leave me”

“Oh Peter GROW UP!!! Promises are for children!!” I shout back. “Now give me back my rowboat, I’m leaving this god damn island”

Peter starting to tear up, the boat re-appears on the water. I place my bag inside again, grabbing the oars and putting them in place. Peter stood there,now  emotionless, looking into the darkness of the sea. I couldn’t stand leaving him like this so I ran to where he was giving him one last kiss on his sweet lips.

“I’m sorry; I’ll never forget you” I say kissing him again; this time his hands grabbing my waist and pulling me closer towards him. When I finish the kiss my hands reach behind my neck to take off a golden necklace that Pan gave me a long time ago. There were two golden stars; one bigger than the other. It symbolized “second star”, Neverland, the place where I thought I had found my true love.

“Here, give it to the special girl” I say handing him the necklace.

“No, you keep it; you are the lucky girl. This way you’ll always find your way back to me” he says trying to smile. I head back to my row boat, rowing until I get to Hook’s ship.

“Alright mate?” Killian asks when he sees that tears were escaping my eyes.

“Yea, I’m fine” I say sniffling slightly.

“And now, off this bloody island and to another world!” Hook shouts to his crew who start un-wrapping the sails. We soon arrive to the middle of the sea, I look at the necklace in my hand.

“I can’t” I say softly. I let go of the necklace, letting it fall to bottom of the Neverland sea. When the Jolly Roger was about to go through the portal, I see the island growing darker and darker, reflecting Peter’s emotions.

“I love you Peter Pan” I say into the night sky before we disappear in a cloud of green smoke.

He Finds You Masturbating With a Cucumber

I kinda just want to ask why this was requested


He walks into your bedroom without knocking then immediately notices the cucumber, leaving him with a disgusted face and no words to say to you.


He walks by your room, hearing muffled noises. He slowly opens the door and peeks in. ‘What is she.. is that a fucking cucumber?


Why the fuck are you using a cucumber when you have me around?


I’m just going to back up and pretend like I never saw anything..


‘There’s a fuckin cucumber in her vagina


I don’t know if I should feel disgusted or slightly aroused..


Lay catches you in the act, so he throws his fist into the air. “I caught y-” He starts to yell but then gets a disgusted look on his face. “Is that a cucumber?


Let’s just pretend nothing happened, I was never here..


‘That.. is a cucumber.. Why?’


You’re using a cucumber, oh my god!


Why didn’t you just use this?” Tao asks with a smirk as he waves a dildo in your face.


He never tells you that he caught you, and about a week later, you offer him some cucumber slices. “I’m full..” He says avoiding eye contact as he awkwardly fast walks away.

Whenever you want - Nate Maloley

[You meet Nate at his concert and he likes you]


You’ll get part 2 at the bottom linked (but I’ll link it here too) // Part 3

I felt someone spanking my ass, “what the real fu…?” I started to yell while I turned around to face whoever who had spanked my ass, just to end up facing a really hot guy whose name was Nathan, more known as Skate. “Sorry lil mama, I honestly don’t know why I did that.”

I nodded a bit confused about what had just happened and looked away, focusing on the concert. However, my eyes would look at Nate from time to time just to find him staring at me every single time I would look.

“Hey” he called when the guy that was performing stopped. “I’m Nate” he said, nothing new to me but I smiled. I was there alone, and I didn’t make the queue early so I was at the back chilling and dancing to the music –well that was until Nate decided to spank my ass.

“Y/N” I replied shyly.

“Why are you here alone, Y/N?” the fact of him saying my name gave me chills all over my body.

“Because my exboyfriend gave me this as a present for my birthday before I found out he was cheating on me with my best friend” I told him and sighed. “At least I get to see my favourite rapper.”

Nate smiled. “I’m sorry about…”

“Don’t be, he wasn’t worth it anyways. I can do better.”

He checked me out and giggled. “Of course you can. So who’s your favorite rapper?” he asked smirking, I bit my lip hard. It was him, but I wasn’t letting him know… yet.

“Derek Luh, know him?” I asked, I heard they collaborated and did an album together, but I hadn’t had the chance to listen to it. Honestly the only thing that made me go in there was Nate. I also heard they had a big fight, but I didn’t know if that was truth at all.

“Yeah, his music’s good” he said, his tone was a bit bitter then. I smirked.

“I was joking, I have never listened to his music. I came here because of your music. You’re going to get big” I said and smiled, a bit shy now.

“I hope so, I’m looking forward to it.”

I nodded, I knew that. “You will.”

“Hey, wanna come backstage? I’m performing in a minute and you won’t be able to see a thing from here” he said and a smirk covered his face.

I really wanted to say yes, but I declined the offer. And if anyone asked me why, I would never be able to answer why did I say no but the thing is that I did.

“You sure?”

I nodded.

I could tell he was a bit disappointed I said no, but there was nothing I could do to change that. He soon had to leave, and I was left alone in the back. He performed and oh God it was so great, I couldn’t really see a thing but I could imagine it.

I started to dance to his music, enjoying his performance until it finished. They put music again, and I never stopped dancing. Honestly, dancing was my thing. I loved it. That’s why Marcus fell in love with me until he cheated. But when we met, we would always dance.

But I didn’t miss him. Not at all. Not even a little bit. I mean, he would have been my boyfriend but I my feelings for him died at the moment I found out he cheated. I didn’t even feel bad for it, I only wanted him out of my life.

I felt two arms carefully caress my body, I turned around to face Nate. His body was sweated, but it was so hot. He looked tired, I smiled a bit confused but he put a finger on my lips and grabbed my hand.

“Did anyone ever tell you how good you dance?” he whispered in my ear, making me shiver. He smirked. “Yes” I giggled. “Well, I understand.”

He walked me out to the backstage. “I was up there” he said looking at the stage, “looking for you but I couldn’t see you. Don’t ask me why, I only thought you were so cute and sexy.”

“Sorry but right now I think I don’t want to be a night stand,” I said standing up. He looked at me and giggled, “yeah I know you think you can have all the girls you want but it’s not like that. Look I don’t want to get another broken heart, I know how to deal with it but-”

“I just wanted to have your number” he said, a slight smile appearing in his face seeing me out of words. “I’m sorry” I muttered, he shook his head. “I understand, you don’t trust people now and I understand. But a date won’t hurt.”

So I did give him my number, and we chatted for a long while until I took a cab to go home even though he insisted on taking me home. Two days passed by and I didn’t get any message of Nate, so I gave up on the idea of him texting me.

I went shopping and met a friend on the way back home, my phone started to buzz but I ignored it while I walked with him. He chatted and I told him what happened in the concert, he just laughed and invited me to have dinner with his girlfriend but I politely declined his invitation since I thought he might wanted to spend quality time with her.  

I checked my phone to find loads of missed calls from the same number, I called then and the person picked up even before the first tone.

“Hello, Y/N” I could hear his raspy voice and it made me smile so fast it scared me, I bit my lip trying to hide it even though he couldn’t see me.

“Hey” I replied, “how are you?”

“Good, thanks. I’ve been calling you for a long time I thought you didn’t want to talk to me” he said.

“Well, first of all I didn’t know it was you and secondly I was hanging with my best friend so I couldn’t pick up your call” I muttered.

“Oh, was it good?”

“Yeah, well, he’s going out with his girlfriend now.”

“So you’re still single.”

“Yeah,” I was about to say something else but he cut me.

“Good, tell me where do I have to pick you up. I’ll be there soon, I’ve been planning a hell ass of a good date for us for two days. What do you say? Want to come out with me?”

I smiled instantly. I couldn’t help it. “Whoa, why didn’t you tell me before? I’m not dressed up”

“If I give you 30 minutes, will you be ready by then?” he asked, I could tell he was happy. “Yeah, I’ll try my best.” I told him where my apartment was and went to get ready, it took me a bit longer than expected to get ready.

Everyone could tell I was excited, even my puppy. It was a beautiful dog, really beautiful. “I’m sorry I have to leave you alone now, I won’t be long…I guess” I kissed its head and she barked, I smiled at the cuteness.

When I opened the door, Nate was at the doorstep with a bucket of red roses and a smile. I smiled at him, and he gave me the roses before kissing my cheek. “Thank you” I said, but he shook his head. “You look really beautiful” he smiled, I felt my cheeks burning and looked away murmuring I was going to put the roses on water and he followed me, not saying a thing.

“Oh Jeez, this dog is so beautiful!” he said, I smiled. “I know, she is”

We left and he took me to a restaurant, he made me laugh and forget about the world for hours. Then he took me to go for a walk, and we ended up going to his house. Honestly, I didn’t know what to do but it was nice knowing he just wanted to lie down with me. We went to the roof of his enormous house and looked at the stars without saying a thing for almost an hour, just enjoying each other’s company.

“I’ll take you home now” he murmured, I nodded and he took my hand intertwining our fingers. He was a real gentleman, he even walked me to my door. “I had lots of fun tonight, it was wonderful” I said and smiled. “I’m glad you had fun, I enjoyed it a lot” he smiled. “Is it too much if I ask for a kiss?”

“No” I said leaning in as he did, my eyes shut down when his lips met mine and his hands were caressing my cheeks while my arms rested in his shoulders, it was sweet, gentle. And I bit his lip. Then it was when it turned like fire, he deepened the kiss and his hands explored my back pulling me closer onto him.

A few seconds later, we pulled apart because we both needed to breathe, I smiled and he pecked my lips while he caressed my face again. “Would you like to go out again?”

I nodded. “Good, I’ll come and we’ll have lunch together tomorrow. Is that good? You can take your dog with us” he smiled and I couldn’t help but smile as well.

“I’ll see you tomorrow, then” I smiled, and begged to God for him to kiss me again.  He smiled and turned around, murmuring something that I really couldn’t hear. “Nate!” I called, he turned to look at me. “Kiss me.”

“Whenever you want, lil mama” he said before leaning in to kiss my lips again, and honestly it felt so right. All the fears I had flew away and all I could think was, for the first time in my life, in the moment I was living and not in the future. 

Part 2 // Part 3

Obedience {PJM}

Chapter 13

Genre: Angsty Smut

Pairing: Reader x Jimin

Synopsis: Reader wants to leave, Jimin doesn’t want her to

Author’s Note: Woah, this got out of hand

Warnings: **NSFW** Sexual Content, Cursing

Word Count: 1523 (The longest yet I think)

Originally posted by ounew

You stayed up that night, trying to decipher what had happened. You had so many questions.

If what the men had said over the phone was true, then why did he tell Jungkook ‘not yet’ when they were drunk?

And why didn’t he yell at you and Tae instead of just Tae?

And if Tae lied, why would he lie about such a thing?

Is this why Tae left so quickly?

You clenched onto the comforter, frustrated by all the things you didn’t know.~

Being a maid for Jimin was now unbearable. You couldn’t even look at him. You were too afraid of him.

His new daily facial expression had made you wish for the impatient one back. His jaw was clenched and his brows were drawn together every time he laid eyes on you.

Every time you had looked at him and opened your mouth to apologize, he clenched his fists and you backed down.

You had decided to resign as his maid and to go find another boss soon. Jimin was probably sick of your face anyway.

About a month after the huge fight you and Jimin had, you put on the sweatpants and sweatshirt that you had come here with and wrote a letter, informing Jimin that you were leaving.

You had planned to leave unannounced. You left the letter on the fridge, where Taehyung’s objectives used to be.

As you were leaving, Jimin had walked through the door.

You cursed under your breath. If you would have left without him knowing, you could’ve gotten away from Cluzzitto, or whatever it’s called.

You should’ve run away with Taehyung. Sure he lied to you, but if you could’ve gotten away from Clazzinty and the predicament you were in at the moment, you would do it without question.

Jimin looked like his impatient self, but 10x. He was past impatient. He was fed up.

“I’m sorry.”

“I should have never hired you.”

Your heart ached. You really fucked up. You were safe after all. You were just too much of an idiot to see it. Even if he didn’t violate you right away, it was better than some of the stories you heard.

“I’m leaving.” His facial expression faltered slightly. His furrow was deeper, he looked conflicted. “You’re going back to Sunghae. I have to take you.”

(Jimin Focus)

Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.

He gripped the steering wheel tightly. Why couldn’t he stop? Why couldn’t he turn the car around? This isn’t what he wanted. Fuck.

He was too stubborn to show that he cared for you.

He hated the fact that he was stubborn. It made shit like this happen. No matter how out of line she was, no matter how angry he was, she didn’t deserve this.

Meeting her made him realize, no one deserved this. CleZetta is an abomination. It was an inside out brothel. Not a cleaning service.

Jimin made a sharp turn into a parking lot. He put his head to the steering wheel, wanting to bash his skull into it. Why couldn’t he go back home?

“Are you okay?”

“Just be quiet for a second.”

Jimin rubbed at his temples. Why was he such an idiot? Why?

He punched the horn and screamed out.

“We’re going home.”

Jimin pulled out of the parking lot and drove the opposite way. “Wait, what?”

“We. Are. Going. Back. Home.”

“Okay, but why?”

“Because you’re in my car and you’re my maid.”

Jimin parked at his house and got out of the car, but ___ remained. “Get out of the goddamn car.”

___ ignored him. “Fucking hell, with all of the things you put me through, you can’t just do this for me? I want you as my maid and I need you to get out of the goddamn car. Now.

She finally obeys and walks passed him into the house.

She sat at the dining room table, playing with the food Jimin had made for her. She wasn’t eating again, so Jimin made food and practically forced her to eat, followed by him apologizing for being so harsh.

Jimin watched her push her food around. It got old and fast.
Jimin got up and walked over to her.

“Why are you playing around with your food like a child?”

She looked up at him with an unintelligible expression on her face. She wasn’t angry or sad, maybe frustrated?

She got up and immediately grabbed Jimin’s face and brought it to hers. Her soft lips met his and he was frozen. Jimin unconsciously kissed her back, shutting his eyes tightly. His heart swelled as his lips moved with hers. He grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled her closer, if that was even possible.

She easily granted Jimin’s tongue access, not even fighting for dominance. She gave herself to him and he accepted her. Both of their hands were roaming each other’s bodies, just wanting to feel one another.

“I’m so sorry.” She muttered into his lips

“I love you so much.” 

She whimpered at his words and he could feel the wetness of her tears. The kiss was rough but full of so much passion. Passion was practically bursting between the two of them.

Jimin lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He brought her up the stairs and laid her on her bed. He wanted to erase all of the bad memories that came from her bed.

He caressed every part of her body and stopped at the waistband of her sweatpants. He hooked his fingers into the waistband and looked up at her for permission. She looked terrified and she was crying. He shushed her reassuringly. “I would never hurt you, or do anything that you’re uncomfortable with. We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”

She shook her head and told him that she wanted this. He nodded and proceeded to remove her sweatpants and sweatshirt. He massaged her beautiful thighs before planting kisses on them. He left purplish marks all over them, marking her as his. She whined and squirmed as his kisses got closer and closer to her sex. He tenderly kissed her clothed core. She bucked her hips upward, craving more than a clothed kiss.

He slid her underwear down her legs slowly before tossing them. He teased her clit with his tongue before taking it into his mouth. He sucked on it harshly and her hands flew to his soft, dark chocolate locks

His tongue danced over the entirety of her womanhood. She rolled her hips onto his mouth, yearning for more friction. She became more vocal when he stuck his tongue inside her entrance. His heavenly tongue sent her into complete euphoria. Her moans increased in volume before she climaxed onto his tongue.

He kissed back up her body before planting another kiss on her lips. He unclothed himself fully before lining himself up with her entrance. He slowly entered her as she gripped onto the comforter. He pushed all the way in and stayed put until she was comfortable.

She told him when it was okay and he slowly pulled back. They both made strangled noises as he picked up the speed. ___ sat up on her elbows and looked at how his cock disappeared into her. She pushed her hips forward to meet his, a soft moan leaving her lips each time.

The lovemaking was slow, but neither of them were complaining. This was a moment they wanted to savor.

Jimin rested his head in the crook of her neck as his hips snapped to hers repeatedly. The sweet sounds of euphoric pleasure filled the room, hands roaming each other’s bodies again, not being able to get enough of each other.

Jimin wanted to stay embedded in her warm walls forever. The way she wrapped perfectly around his penis made him feel like he was born to make sweet love to her.

He caressed her head as her moans increased in volume for the second time that night. He lifted his head from her neck to look at her beautiful face as it twisted in pleasure. “I love you.” He said again, wanting to let her know this every day that she lived on this Earth.

His heart tightened as he awaited her response. She shut her eyes tightly and moved her hips erratically, chasing her own high “I love you Jimin!” She exclaimed as she reached her high. Jimin reached his own and his heart fluttered at her words. Jimin kissed forehead tenderly before pulling her underneath the covers. He kissed her again before drifting off to sleep.~

Jimin’s eyes fluttered open as the bright morning descended upon him. He turned over to look at his beautiful lover but was met with a note.

Oh no oh no oh no.

Jimin chanted in his head as he read the front of the note:

I’m sorry

A/N: Man, This story just gets crazier and crazier. It’s almost over, yet not really.

Actions Have Consequences

Prompt: Can you do one where y/n was Reid´s gf before he meet Maeve. When the reader finds out that Spencer is in love with Maeve she left him, after Reid heals from the Zugzwang thing Reid asks her to get back together but she say no arguing that what he is feeling is not love, he just doesn’t want to be alone. Finally one year later Spencer reappears saying that he can´t live without her and leaving her was the biggest mistake of his life. The end I leave to you.

Requester: Anon

Warning: Angst

Words: 1,994

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Trust Fall

Theo X Reader
Y/N doesn’t know about all the supernatural stuff in Beacon Hills and confronts Theo about why he’s always running off. About then something breaks into the house, trying to kill them both and Y/N has to decide just how much she trusts Theo.

“Why can’t you just tell me what’s going on?” you yelled. You’d been avoiding this fight for a few weeks now, but you couldn’t keep it in any longer.
“Why can’t you trust me?” Theo yelled back. You flinched because you hadn’t actually ever heard him yell at you before, and, honestly, it was kind of scary.
“How am I supposed to trust you when you’ve given me absolutely no reason to. You just run off without telling me anything. you just get up and leave. He looked down and then back up at you.
“Just trust me on this, Y/N.” You heard the sound of splintering wood downstairs.
“What was that?” you asked, even more scared of that than you were of your boyfriend.
“Something we don’t wanna see.” Theo pushed your window open and slid over the edge, dropping two stories down. You leaned out the window and he was standing looking up at you. “Y/N, you gotta jump.” You shook your head, but you could hear whatever was in the house getting closer. “You said I gave you no reason to trust me. Trust me now. I’ll catch you, all you have to do is jump.”
You knew if thought about it any longer you wouldn’t be able to, so you pushed yourself of the sill and let yourself free fall. Theo’s arms were under you before you hit the ground. You held on to the front of his shirt out of delayed fear from what you’d just done.
“It’s okay. I’ve got you. I’ve got you,” he said. He set you carefully in the front seat of his truck before getting in himself.
“Where are we going?”
“Scott’s house. I’m going to explain everything, but I’m going to need help,” he said, placing a hand on your leg.


| Part 2 | Part 4 |

“Oh dear Earthshaker, SHUT UP!” Aaron roared, baring his razor-edged fangs.

From deeper in the layer, he heard Serra yell, “What’s wrong?” 

“HE WON’T SHUT UP!” the King yelled over the sound of the prince’s whining. 

“Make him!” 

Aaron growled again, clenching his fist. “He’s only been here for a day and already I hate him.”

Aaaaaaaaarooooooooooon!” Cortez whined. “Where are my sun flecked fieldmice?!”

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