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Water Fight - Derek Hale x Reader

A/N: This is a bonus chapter for Wait in Line, hope you enjoy! 

Pairing: Derek Hale x Female Reader

Derek Hale Masterlist


(Y/n) had thought she could handle babysitting her cousin and his best friend but she couldn’t have been more wrong. Stiles was even more hyperactive than she remembered and Scott only seemed to urge him on.

The eleven-year-olds were running in circles around the garden as they shouted at the top of their voices. (Y/n) cursed under her breath when they found the water guns she’d poorly hidden behind the barbeque and turned to each other with eager smiles. Pulling out her phone, she knew she would need help.


Derek was sat at his desk, trying and failing to write a paper for English when his phone screen flashed with an incoming message.

(Y/n): I’m under attack. Send reinforcements.

He jumped out of his desk chair as his heart thundered in his ears. The paper on his desk forgotten as he rushed down the stairs while ignoring his family’s confused questions.


Derek ran all the way across Beacon Hills, making it to (y/n)’s in record time. He focused his hearing as he crept towards the house. There were three heartbeats somewhere inside, all beating at alarmingly high rates. He tried to ignore the images of what could be happening that were flashing behind his eyes as he cautiously pulled the front door open.

Derek was sweeping the house when he heard a yelp outside. His claws protracted as he pushed open the door that led to (y/n)’s garden. He spotted her straight away, she was crouched behind the half wall that separated the patio from the rest of the garden. A smile spread across her face when she spotted him but it quickly turned into a panicked frown when she saw his claws.

“What the hell have you got those out for?” Derek stared at her in disbelief as he moved closer to her.

“You said you were under attack” He whisper yelled. (Y/n) moved to pull him down next to her when a water balloon hit him on the head, soaking his hair and making his t-shirt cling to his chest. She bit her lip as she tried to hold back her laughter.

“When I said I was under attack I meant that I was babysitting my cousin and he decided we should have a water fight” Her words trailed off into a fit of giggles as she braced herself against the wall.

Derek ran his hand through his wet hair before turning to her with a scowl. “You didn’t think to include any of that in your text?”

“I did tell you I was babysitting today” He threw his hands up in exasperation just as another balloon accompanied by the spray of a water gun hit him in the chest. (Y/n) reached for his hand and pulled him down next to her while trying to ignore how clearly she could see the outline of his muscles through the dripping material of his top. Derek continued to glare at her as she poorly concealed her laughter with a cough. “Oh c’mon, it’s funny”

“Are you the one who’s soaking wet?”

“No, but I am the one who’s been stuck behind this wall for twenty minutes”

“I feel so bad for you” His words were clipped as he continued to sulk.

“Derek-“

“You have no idea how worried I was, I ran the whole way here” Her gaze softened as she brushed the wet hair off his forehead before pressing a kiss to his cheek. Derek practically melted under her touch but he forced a frown to stay on his face.

“Thank you for coming to save me” Just as she peeked her head over the wall, a water balloon flew through the air and popped by their feet. “Now, will you help me catch two eleven-year-olds?”

“There’s two of them?”


(Y/n) squealed as Stiles continued to shoot at her while he laughed uncontrollably. For a brief period, she’d managed to get hold of his gun while Derek chased after Scott but Stiles was sneaky and had snatched it from her before gradually backing her into a corner. She took another step back, just missing Scott as he ran behind her legs. Derek, however, was moving far too quickly to change course, running straight into (y/n).

He caught her as they fell, bracing her head in his hands as he landed on top of her. An apology was on his lips but (y/n) started to laugh as she caught a droplet of water running down Derek’s cheek with her thumb.

“I can’t believe we’re losing to two eleven-year-olds” She whispered playfully as she tried to avoid looking at his lips.

“We can still turn this around” They both snickered at his serious tone. Derek shook his head while a stupidly happy smile played on his cheeks. He braced himself on one arm, looking around the garden. “Where did they go?”

(Y/n) sat up slightly, her eyes scanning the garden. “I have no idea”

When Derek turned back to face her, they were so close to one another, all he would have to do is tilt his head forward and they would be kissing. The idea was all too appealing as he found his body moving on its own. (Y/n)’s eyes shifted from his to his lips as he inched closer.

She was about to meet him in the middle when a bucket of water was dumped over their heads. They both gasped in shock before scrambling after the boys.


It took about an hour of getting repeatedly hit with water balloons and attacked with water guns before Derek and (y/n) finally managed to get Stiles and Scott inside, both of them ignoring what almost happened earlier. Running around had made the kids somewhat tired and they happily changed into dry clothes as (y/n) made their tea on the promise they got to have ice cream for dessert.

As (y/n) stirred the pasta sauce, Derek walked into the kitchen, self-consciously pulling at the t-shirt she’d given him to wear. It used to be his and once upon a time it had fitted him perfectly, but that was last year before he’d had another growth spurt and had started to fill out. The t-shirt clung to his chest and every time he so much as moved his arms it exposed half of his torso.

(Y/n) turned to talk to him but stopped when a surprised laugh escaped her mouth. “You look adorable”

Derek didn’t respond, crossing his arms across his chest before hastily pulling the top back down. (Y/n)’s eyes went wide as she caught a glimpse of his toned stomach, her cheeks flushing red as she turned her attention back to their dinner. Derek didn’t know what to say, still shocked from how close they’d been to kissing.


“I’m going to tell Dad you have a boyfriend” (Y/n) rolled her eyes as she pulled the curtains shut. Scott had gone home an hour ago which meant that Stiles had some time to play by himself before it was time to go to bed.

“For the last time, Derek is not my boyfriend” (Y/n) loved her cousin, she really did, but she couldn’t wait for him to fall asleep so she could have a break.

“Then why did he come to save you?” Stiles’ tone was smug as he climbed into bed.

She turned to him with her hands on her hips, her eyes narrowing when he tried to hide his toys under the covers. “If you were in danger, don’t you think Scott would come to save you?”

Stiles paused for a moment, chewing his lip before he reluctantly handed over his toys. “Yeah, but I don’t think he would try to kiss me afterwards”

(Y/n)’s cheeks flamed red as she struggled to find a response. Giving up, she trudged to the door after wishing him goodnight.

She could barely lift her feet off the floor as she all but shuffled into her bedroom. Derek was waiting, his eyes focused on the book he’d picked up off her desk as he pretended he hadn’t heard everything Stiles had said. (Y/n) climbed into bed next to him, snuggling into his shoulder as she pressed a lazy kiss there.

“Do I look like a pillow?” His tone was light as he smiled done at her, thankful that her eyes were shut so she couldn’t see the blush that was warming his cheeks.

“No, you look like a teddy bear” Derek snickered, too tired to argue as his fingers played with the ends of her hair. They fell into a comfortable silence as they relaxed for the first time that day.

“Thank you for coming, I don’t know what I would have done without you”

“No problem” (Y/n) snuggled further into his chest before falling asleep wrapped in Derek’s arms.

anonymous asked:

Ahhh, you’re taking prompts! Yay! Is it okay to ask for #6? I’ve seen a few fics on the topic for other pairings but I don’t think I’ve seen anything for kacchako. If you don’t feel comfortable writing it I completely understand!

This is actually convenient bc of my Kacchako teen pregnancy fic!! (don’t worry, the baby wont die in Side Effects!!) (characters aged up in this drabble though)

6: “ I lost the baby. ”


Bakugou had been on the job when he got the call. He obviously couldn’t check his phone, as it was tucked securely into the pocket of his saggy pants. By the time his fight was over with the villain he was whisked away to press conferences. It wasn’t until somebody asked him about Uravity that he remembered the faint buzzing of his cell phone.

Uraraka had told him that she would only call him during when he was working if it was an emergency.

Bakugou tried to remain calm for the rest of the press conference but that simply wasn’t his style. He rushed through his answers and when time was called he was already halfway out the room. He pulled his phone from his pocket and pressed it to his ear as he ran blindly.

I’m at the hospital. Please hurry.” Uraraka’s voice was tight in the message and it tugged at Bakugou’s heart. He changed course and headed in the direction of the hospital, ears pulsing. Was Uraraka having the baby? Did something go wrong? Did something happen to one of their parents? Bakugou had no idea what was going on and he was terrified. He hasn’t felt this since high school when he was captured by the League of Villains.

He ran a little faster at the thought.

Finally he was kicking open the glass doors of the hospital, not even caring if they shattered in the process. The secretaries looked up with wide eyes that seemed to grow even bigger when they caught sight of a battered and bloodied Bakugou.

“Where is she?”

“Um, Ground Zero, sir-”

Where, the fuck, is Uravity?!” Bakugou roared.

“Excuse me.” A nurse called from behind him and he spun on his heels. The bitch looked uptight with her clipboard held close to her chest. “If you’d come with me.”

Bakugou snarled and stomped after her, following her to a room in the recovery area.

“She’s been asking for you and told us you would arrive, er, explosively.” The nurse said. Bakugou only glared.

She opened the door and Uraraka was lying in the middle of the bed, surrounded by baby blue walls, hooked up to beeping monitors. She looked out of it but was clear-minded enough to focus on Bakugou.

“Katsuki… Katsuki….” Bakugou took a tentative step towards her. He was glad he ditched the grenades after high school because it was much easier to rip his gloves off and caress Uraraka’s face, smoothing back her hair.

“Ochako, what happened?” Bakugou’s voice was quiet, a soothing lilt to it as he moved his hand down to squeeze hers. Her hand was limp.

Uraraka’s eyes welled with tears and she parted her lips but the tears spilled first. They rolled down her cheeks, thick, and wet her lips. Bakugou reached up with his free hand and wiped them away.

“Baby…”

Uraraka squeezed her eyes shut and heaved a sob. “I lost the baby, Katsuki. I lost the baby. I’m so sorry, I-” Her words became inarticulate as she dissolved into sobs. Bakugou was stunned to silence. She… lost the baby? His eyes trailed from her red splotched face to her stomach, covered by the scratchy material of a hospital bed.

He squeezed her hand again and kissed her knuckles, trying to quell her shaking while ignoring her own. 

“It’s okay.” Bakugou whispered. Uraraka sniffed and looked at him, eyes shimmering with tears. “It’s alright.” Bakugou said a little louder and kissed her temple.

“We can make it through.”

Uraraka’s face twisted again and she reached forward, twisting nimble fingers in the front of his tank top, pulling him closer. Bakugou leaned awkwardly on the bed to hold her, running his fingers through her hair. It was longer than it had been in high school but still short enough that it barely went past her shoulder blades. 

Bakugou knew he had to soothe her before dealing with his own mourning. He didn’t know how to handle both of their pain. He had promised in his vows to take away any pain she felt but this was just daunting. He closed his eyes and released a breath.

This was going to be a long road to recovery.

sugardaddy!Zitao ; I’ll get you anything you want ;

Summary: You work at an old restaurant, struggling to pay your bills. One day this handsome man comes in and changes everything.

Rating: (Smutty ;D ) later…


Looking down at the broken plates, you slowly turn and face your boss’s angry expression. You flinch as he comes towards you, fuming. Instead of scolding you, he just sighs. “Y/N, just go and buy some more ingredients and plates, I’ll run the store.” You nod, grab all of your stuff and run out of the store before he can change his mind. 

When you enter the buzzing shopping center, you take out your phone and read the ingredients you needed to buy. First, you needed to buy bread. Lots of it. You groan, asking yourself why you didn’t ask one of your co-workers to help you before coming here. Walking for at least five minutes, you find the bread shop. 

Before you could speak, you were greeted by an old man, “Hello young lady! What kind of bread would you like?” You clear your throat and answer, “Ah, I’m here for Mr. Lee’s store. I need the bread he uses…please.” He laughs at your meek voice and grabs a box. He plops the box right into your hands and you stumble, trying to adjust to the weight. He just grins at your struggling form and begins to help the next customer. 

“W-wait sir! I have to pay.” You say as you try to reach for the money in your pocket.

“No need! A handsome guy already paid for it for you.” He said.

What? What man had paid for it? 

“When did this man pay for it exactly?” You ask the old man.

He responds with an annoyed tone, “Before you came, a handsome man told me he was paying for the girl that came to get a lot of bread. He even helped put the bread in the box with me.”

That’s weird. You don’t remember you boss saying someone would pay for you.You take the supplies and struggle back to the store. 

When you reach the front of the restaurant, a handsome guy with Raven black hair opens the door for you. He smiles at your small frame and you give him a meek thank you. He suddenly stops in front of you as you were going inside the store.

“Let me take that for you princess.” He lifts the boxes out of your hands like it didn’t weigh anything. You lead him to the kitchen while getting weird stares from your co-workers. 

He sets down the boxes near the sink and turns to look at you. 

“A-ah, thank you so much, you didn’t have to.” You said to him while scratching the back of your neck. 

He gives you a small smile and pats your head and said, “No problem love.” He then takes out his phone and hands it to you. He cocks his eyebrow at you.

You hesitantly take his phone and look up at him for directions. 

He points at his phone and says, “Your number, put it in.” 

“OoH. Ok! What will I call you for?” You ask him while your fingers fly across the glass screen.

“I’ll call you when I need you.” He takes the phone from your hands and walks out of the restaurant. You look around at your co-workers, and they looked as confused as you were. 

“Okay, back to work everyone!.” The main chef says to everyone. You quickly get back to unloading the boxes.

Your shift was over and a couple of your friends offered to take you home, but you didn’t want to burden him so you decided to walk home. You were scared of walking alone since your job was in a run down place. Gangs often hung out here at night.

You just walk with your head down for a good five minutes, passing people that cat-called you and wandering hands. All of a sudden a black, sleek car rolled up beside you. 

You wanted to keep walking but the voice sounded too familiar.

“Hey princess, need a ride?” You eyed him suspiciously.

“I don’t know you that well to get in a car with you, sorry.” You keep walking, but you suddenly bump into something. 

“Watch where you are going bitch!” A guy with a black cap said to you. 

“Oh, I’m so sorry! I was ju-” He grabs the collar of your shirt and pulls you towards him.

Your breath hitches. You could smell cigarette smoke and mint in his breath. You try to wiggle from his grasp, but he holds you in place by squeezing your waist. 

“Please stop…” You say to the man with your eyes closed. All of a sudden the smell disappears and you hear a loud slap.

“Get lost, she’s my girl.” That voice sounds familiar. You open your eyes and look at your savior.

“Thank you…” You say trying to remember if he ever told you his name. 

“I’m Tao. Nice to meet you, princess.” He gives you a toothy grin and offers you his hand. You hesitantly shake it and bow to him. 

“It’s getting late. Want to come with me and have a drink? My treat!” He smiles at you.

“I don’t know… I have work tomorrow sorry.” You say to him and your head drops down a bit.

He shakes his head as if telling you not to worry.

“It’s fine. Can I get your number at least?” He says while pulling out his phone.

You nod your head and hesitantly take it from him. He unlocks it with his thumb and tells you to punch in your number. After you add your name to his phone he takes it from you and pats your head.

He gets into his car and drives off, but not without giving you a wave from the window. “See you soon princess.” He blows a kiss and drives off.

You smile to yourself and walk home.


Hi um I know this is very crappy but I didn’t want to make the requestor more unhappy than I already made her :(

Instead of just doing one scenario I’ll just break it up into 3 part so I feel more motivated to make it. I just felt so bad seeing it in my drafts for so long. I promise that the next one will be better.

Admin Minsoo~

anonymous asked:

okay okay but since we got that beautiful instagram story: imagine ceo!tom being away for a business trip and when’s having his cup of coffee and checking his phone, he frowns because he had unread messages from you which are photos of you in his fav lingerie set and he almost chokes on the coffee

can we…appreciate this……….aND BRING BACK CEO!TOM?

Ugh, things are so hard for my grandpa right now. He’s horribly worried about my mom, and of course there’s no really good news to be had with that, even if so far initial chemo is going well. It doesn’t help that he can’t hear anything, especially over the phone – he’s either not using his hearing aids at all, or needs a serious ear cleaning (his aids have been checked and pronounced okay, and his phone was fine when I used it last month).

My sis is headed to mom’s now, and she might stop in on grandpa on her way back; it’s way out of her way, and there are family friends there who are helping to take care of him (by relaying news and company and whatnot), but it might be nice for him to see her even for a few hours. I feel horrid for him. He’s been wanting to die for several years, and instead is in reasonable health and is watching his otherwise ridiculously healthy daughter get what’s essentially a death sentence. 

“sorry i’m thinking about cats again”

(based on something that happened between a friend and myself, except that i was watching dog videos)

(also im sry i changed my url haha sweats)

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! guuuuyzzzzz!!! I did it! I actually DID it!

I went on vacation today, packed myself, arrived, went out to hav fun, AND STILL MANAGED TO MAKE ART TODAY!!! I’m freaking sonic!

Also, art may not appear so often for a few dayz, since ykno… vacation and stuff XD, but since i’m on try hard mode i don’t think you’ll feel the difference ;))

integrity by @camilaart

Lance has selfies with everyone aboard the ship. Including Keith but it took so long to get one in which Keith hadn’t ducked away and ended up being an emo blur

Once when Keith was tired from training Lance lifted his phone to take the selfie and Keith actually leaned in and smiled for the shot. Lance has it set as his lock screen ‘just to tease keith’ but literally every time he turns his phone on he blushes in the gay way

@phichit-week day one: free day

phichit+snow
(i am healed)

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My top 10 favorite Skater Family images in no particular order

because the official illustrations spoil us so much :’)

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they look so perfect next to each other as per usual and so touchy :D