where did your arms go

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Ivar x Reader

Part One



Nobody entered the Main Hall for two days. No one dared. One Thrall had dashed out like the wind, diving behind a confused Ubbe who turned and watched the frightened lamb of a girl stare at the building.

He was ready to chase off another intruder but when he glanced up. It was you. His wife. The vanishing woman. Two days was all it took for your absence to unravel Ivar. Relief washed over him, like he’d never felt and he leant forward so as to grab you as soon as you were at arm’s length and pull you into him.

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Humans are weird

I’ve recently seen and become HEAVILY addicted to this tag, and I love the different medical situations like periods and pregnancies that the alien physicians loose their shit over, but there’s one thing I haven’t seen yet;


Popping joints.


Every morning I have this routine of stretching out my shoulders to pop the joints there, down to my elbows to pop those joints, to my wrists, to my fingers, and then I twist my back to pop my spine before standing to crack my knees.


As unhealthy as it sounds, I’ve done this for years and it helps me a great deal cos otherwise my body is SUPER stiff for the day, but from the looks and sounds of horror that I get from friends and family for doing this throughout the day, I can only imagine the reactions I’d get for doing this routine around creatures with bodies containing no-to-little bone mass, or by aliens that just don’t understand WHERE this sound is coming from anD IS IT DANGEROUS?! OH MY GLORP ARE YOUR ARMS GOING TO FALL OFF, WHERE DID THAT MINIATURE EXPLOSION COME FROM?! WHY DID YOU JUST TWIST YOURSELF IN HALF AND HOW DID YOU NOT DIE?!?!?!?! AND DID YOU JUST TRY AND PULL YOUR FINGERS OFF?!


“Calm down, I was just cracking my knuckles, no big deal,”


“My neck just went a little stiff, relax, I’m not trying to pull my own head off..”

I Still Love You

Request: I Still Exist is so amazing! I was wondering if you would consider doing a part 2? Actually, I BEG YOU PLEASE😂🙏🏻😍 I need that happy end🌞 PLUS other lovely comments

Word Count: 2,297

Pairing: Newt x Reader

Part 1

Tag List: @caseoffics @red-roses-and-stories @dont-give-a-bother @myrtus-amongst-the-stars @fangirlingandcrying @ryeosomnia (idk why it won’t tag you but I hope it somehow works)


As though… as though he means to marry you.

You drop the journal back onto the table, shock, guilt, and excitement mixing into a terrible concoction that makes you want to both fall onto the ground crying and start jumping up and down squealing. Instead of either, you just lean against the table with one hand, shaking. Marriage. Newt wants to marry you.

Everything around you, every smell bubbling out of the boiling liquids nearby, every creature sound creeping out of the fields, the pain of every splinter of wood poking into your palm… it all fades, becoming nothing more than forgotten thoughts as a picture of Newt in a tux at the front of a church paints itself in your mind.

You see his fingers fidgeting with the corner of his black jacket, hair still messy despite his mother’s obvious attempts to corral it into something proper for a wedding, eyes gleaming. You can picture the way a warm smile replaces his nervous grin when you reach the aisle and meet his eyes. You imagine him taking your hand into his as his long fingers slide a thin ring onto your left hand while he promises to love you forever.

You sink to the ground, eyes wide, unable to breathe. The two of you never discussed marriage, not seriously, at least. It’s not that you don’t want to marry Newt. In fact, it’s the exact opposite: You’re realizing just how desperately you want to be with him. How desperately you want to wake up with one of his arms carelessly slung over you every morning. How desperately you want to be the one he whispers jokes to at parties the two of you are forced to attend for Theseus. How desperately you want to know that he’ll be there to help you up when you’re old and teach your children to walk and kiss you at random times in the day.

You want Newt, there’s no two ways about it. You want Newt, and you may have just lost him with your impatience.

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anonymous asked:

How would McCree, Hanzo, and Tracer act/treat their S/O after they get injured during a mission? Nothing to serious but enough to keep them out of action for a while... Like a non-lethal poison or some awkwardly situated stitches?... Thx!

McCree: 

  • Doesn’t mind going on dangerous missions with you
  • For one, he knows you are a very capable fighter
  • He’s seen it, and once or twice felt it in a brawl or two
  • For another, you tend to be rather crafty
  • But that doesn’t make you invincible
  • During a recent mission you end up getting shot twice in the shoulder
  • McCree sees this from where he’s taking fire on a building
  • The sight of you getting blown back and falling from the bullet holes is probably the scariest moment of his life
  • Nothing has terrified him more
  • Immediately he finds himself running to get to you
  • Nothing is as important as you are
  • Mission be damned
  • McCree manages to get you behind some cover and immediately takes a look at the wound
  • Your still awake and you blearily eye him, noting the mix of anger and worry on his face
  • Your shoulder is already numb from the pain, blood everywhere
  • “Hey cowboy,” you drawled, smiling dopily at him. “We should stop meeting like this.”
  • McCree gave you a look that could kill.
  • “Aww, lighten up, sweet cheeks. Its just a bullet…or two. Nothing I’ll die from,” you insisted, trying to sit up. Not only did it hurt but you could have sworn he was ready to murder you.
  • “What did I say about being careful?” he growls, binding up the would with his sarape, knowing he’ll need to get you to Mercy
  • Giving him a pointed stare, you mumble, “You can’t say shit. You wanna talk about being careful? Where the fuck did your arm go?” you demanded, wincing as the pain started to come back.
  • McCree paused, but didn’t respond. You knew you had him.
  • “C’mon, cowboy. Carry me like a princess into the sunset,” you said, your head rolling back and your hand across your forehead in exaggeration.
  • Growling, McCree managed to get you out of the fight.
  • “Your going to be out a couple of weeks, you know?” he said, huffy but glad to see your okay.
  • “Aww, you can play nurse with me!” you said with a pained laugh. “Now I can finally give you your official hooker name. Welcome to the ranks, Nurse Jesse.”
  • Groaning, McCree knew this would be a long couple of weeks.

Hanzo:

  • Does not like it when you go on missions
  • It isn’t that he doesn’t think your capable
  • God only knows you’ve shown him plenty of times that you are indeed capable of handling yourself
  • No, the problem is that for him, you are all that matters in his life
  • And it is because of this that he has this constant worry that you will someday disappear
  • This fear is only worsened tenfold when during one mission you get injured
  • You end up getting sniped, but wind causes the bullet to shift its course
  • It ends up getting you just below your breast instead of where it should have pierced your heart
  • Cursing like a sailor, you immediately drop behind cover, angry at yourself for not being more careful
  • The mission passes by a success, though you find yourself rather useless for the rest of it
  • When Hanzo can’t find you at the end, he goes searching for you
  • And to his horror, finds you on the ground covered in blood, leaned up against a wall
  • Letting out a groan, a shadow falls over you and you look up blearily into his concerned face
  • “Oh, hey Sugar Noodle,” you managed, finding it hurt to talk but knowing that if you didn’t, Hanzo would more then likely freak out
  • Lips tightening into a straight line, Hanzo didn’t say a thing.
  • “Oh, don’t worry about it. I get it, I fucked up. One trip to the infirmary and I’ll be as good as new,” you said, reaching up to tousle his hair.
  • Except his hand suddenly snatched yours, and you looked stunned
  • Hanzo’s head was lowered a bit, and it took you a moment to realize that his shoulders were shaking
  • Lips parting in a soft ‘o’, you stared as he held your hand. “Hanzo…Hanzo, don’t cry,” you whisper, stunned to see the usually composed man with tears on his cheeks
  • “Don’t…don’t tell me its okay, or that you know how I feel. You don’t know how hard it is for me to let you go on these missions. I know your good at what you do…but every moment your in the field, all I can think of is what would happen if I lost you,” Hanzo whispered. “You would be gone, and I would be alone again. It hurts to just think of it.”
  • You said nothing for a moment, and realized despite how he usually tried to make you stay back that he wasn’t doubting your abilities. He held his own fears, and in a way you understood. If you lost him, you knew you’d be heartbroken.
  • Lifting his chin, you made him look at you, struggling to smile through the pain. “I’m sorry, baby. I can’t not go on missions…but I hope you know that I don’t plan to leave you. Ever. Okay?” you say gently. “I love you too much to just disappear. But I promise, I’ll be more careful next time, okay?”
  • Resting his cheek in your hand, Hanzo took a deep, shuddering breath and nodded. “O-Okay,” he said softly, before picking you up.
  • More conscious of his worries, you were much more careful in the future, and took your time enjoying the next couple weeks with him that you got off due to your injury.

Tracer: 

  • For one, danger is all she lives for
  • Well, other then you. And speed.
  • Nvm there are three things she lives for 
  • The two of you are often on high-energy missions together
  • And honestly?
  • Not once does she consider the idea of you getting hurt
  • Maybe she has it in her head that your just so good that there is no way you could ever get hit, mostly because of how cautious you tend to be
  • Out of the two of you, safety is more your concern then hers
  • One mission though, caution doesn’t save you when you trigger a landmine about ten feet from you
  • The force of the explosion sends you flying back, and you end up hitting your head hard on a rock
  • Thats where Tracer finds you when she notices your no longer with the group
  • For a moment, all its like the world stops around her
  • Panic and grief build up in her, and for a moment she feels numb
  • Never has she thought of you two ever being separated
  • But you laying there, looking dead on the ground…is probably the first eye opener for her
  • For the first time she has to take a step back
  • Before a soft cough from you brings her back to reality and she instantly drops to your side
  • “Oh my god!” Lena cries out carefully lifting you head into her lap. “What were you thinking?” 
  • Eyes fluttering open, it took you a moment to realize what happened, though the world was a bit blurry.
  • “Mmm…coming…from the queen…of carelessness..” you tried to joke, your head hurting. You imagined you would be diagnosed with a concussion later on by Mercy
  • Tracer’s hand stroked your hair and she called in your injury before dropping her head
  • “I’ve….I’ve never been as scared as the moment I saw you laying there, y/n,” Tracer says softly, touching your cheek.
  • Eyes softening, you gave her a little smile, reaching up to hold her hand
  • “I’m not going anywhere, Lena,” you reassured her gently
  • Letting out the softest laugh as tears welled in her eyes, she forced them back and nodded
  • You got a week or two off, and they were nice enough to give Tracer the time off too to spend with you
Closed My Eyes || Fire Emblem Heroes Alfonse x Kiran (Reader)

A/N: Happy @ferarepair-week2k17 everyone! I’m going to be doing several rare pairings this week wish me luck.

Prompt: Blessed / Cursed / Rest


It was late at night in the castle and it was very quiet at this time of night. Nothing stirred much, except for a few heroes and servants who were all carrying on their business. However, this did worry Alfonse.

He hasn’t seen you since you excused yourself early from dinner to head to the library. You’d been doing this every night for the past few weeks and frankly, he was starting to get worried. You’ve been beating yourself up over simple mistakes in your strategies and he hoped that you weren’t harming yourself behind his back.

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Screw the Ocean

Originally posted by supernatural-jackles

Dean Winchester X Reader (Female)

Summary: Dean decides to take you to the beach and things don’t really go as planned. 


      “Okay, I have to get out of here.” You said with a sigh and slammed the lore book that you had been reading shut. The loud noise you created caused both Dean and Sam to look up at you with their brows furrowed. 

       “Whats wrong, sweetheart?” Dean asked you with a small grin on his face. You knew for a fact he knew what was wrong you talked to him about it just a few days ago. Ever since you got hurt on the last hunt the boys had decided it would be best if you rested up for a few weeks, henceforth keeping you trapped in the bunker for weeks on end. You fought and pleaded forever for them to let you out but they refused and put up just as much of a fight as you did. 

       “I need out of here, Dean!” You yelled, moving to stand behind his chair, resting your hands on his shoulders. “Just get me out of here.” You put your chin on Deans head, feeling his soft hair press against your face. 

      “Alright, where do you want to go?” He said moving his hands to rest on yours. You thought about it, where did you want to go? You ran through tons of options in your head but none really jumped out at you. 

      “We could go to the beach,” Sam said still keeping his eyes glued to the book he was reading. 

       “Ohhh.” The beach sounded nice. You could already hear the ocean waves crashing against the shore in your ears, you could feel the sand between your toes, and you could feel the sun tanning your skin. 

        “I take it that interests you, Y/N” Dean smiled and shifted his head so that he could look you in the eye. “If you want to go to the beach I’ll take you to the beach.” Dean stood from his chair and look to you and Sam. “Well get to packing were going to the beach.” He said ushering you towards your room. 

                                                           * * *

      You sighed as you stepped out of the Impala, breathing in the sweet, salty air of the coast. You could hardly remember the last time you had been to the beach, but you could still identify the sweet smell of the ocean. You stepped around to the trunk and threw your duffle bag over your shoulder, patiently waiting for the boy to get their stuff together. “ready?” Dean questioned as he grabbed his own bag from the car. 

      “Ready as I’ll ever be.” By this point, you could hardly contain your excitement The beach was calling your name, you wanted nothing more than to sit in the sand with a beer in your hand and Dean by your side. Dean Smiled and gave you a quick kiss on the forehead. 

     “I’ll go check us in, you two can wait out here,” Sam said, adjusting the duffle bag the hung over his shoulders. 

      “Sounds good.” Dean smiled. It was the first time you had really seen him happy in awhile. With everything going on Dean hardly ever looked genially happy, but today he did and it made you happy. 

                                                     * * *

         You dug your toes into the sand and took another sip of your beer. You, Dean and Sam, had taken up what seemed like permanent residence on the beach no less than an hour ago, but you could already feel every stressful thought in your head disappear. Dean gripped your hand and squeezed it causing you to open up your once closed eyes. “Hey want to go for a swim?” He questioned glancing down at the ocean. 

      You suddenly became giddy with excitement. “Yeah sure.” You said trying to hide your utter excitement that threatened to break away your dignity. 

      He pulled you towards the ocean, leading you towards the people that you shared the beach with. “When is the last time you have actually been in the ocean?” He questioned as he tugged your body towards the crashing, blue water. 

      “It’s been years.” You said eyeing the ocean with anticipation in your eyes. He never said anything back he just continued to pull you towards the water. You both stopped when the water touched your ankles. “It’s a little cold.” You stated, glancing over to see he was just as excited as you were. 

       “It’s not too bad, sweetheart.” He squeezed your hand tightly and began walking out into the waves, pulling you along with him. The further out you got the stronger the waves got, forcing you to tighten your grip on Dean’s hand. “He lets swim under them.” He said, talking about the waves that headed towards you two. 

       “I don’t know, they look a little intimidating.” Noting the strength of the waves. You were surprised you had stayed above water this long.

       “Youll be fine, come on.” And with that, he let go of your hand and dove his way under the incoming wave. He was faster than you were and got under it before it could crash around him, but you were too slow. The wave pushed against your body, but not hard enough to shove you under, but hard enough to make you struggle to keep your balence. When Dean finnlay rose to the surfface again, he laughed when he saw you standing in the same place he left you. “You alright?” He questioned with a laugh. 

      “Just give me a minute.” You said, anxiously waiting for the next wave to form. It was no time before you saw the ocean start to roll forward and the big wave began to form. 

        “Just swim under, babe, it’s not hard,” Dean yelled, you couldn’t really tell if he was trying to mock you or be helpful. You sucked in a deep breath and eyed the wave heading towards you. You quickly dived under it, submerging yourself in the salty water. You could hear the water rushing around you, the pull was strong, but you managed to swim against it. 

         When you finally pushed yourself back to the surface you knew something was wrong. You could now feel a breeze on your chest that wasn’t there before. You quickly wrapped your arms around your chest and looked around to see if anyone had gotten a glance at your now bare chest. “Dean.” You said getting his attention. He turned to face you, shock spread across his face when he saw you standing there naked from the waist up. 

        “Where did your top go?” He questioned, wrapping his arms around you to shield you from prying eyes. 

        “If I knew Dean don’t you think I would be going after it.” Your eyes glanced around, looking for a brightly colored bikini top floating around, but you found nothing. 

       “Well, what do we do now?” He questioned, trying not to laugh at this whole situation. You face, no doubt, was 20 different shades of red. This was the worst thing that could have possibly happened, that, and getting eating by a shark. 

        “Try to get Sam’s attention.” You said in hopes that maybe he could bring you Deans t-shirt he wore down here. 

           “Uh, why?” He said looking down at you confused. “You want him to see you in your full glory or something?” He said pressing you closer to his chest as a small boy floated by on a boogie board. 

         “No, he can bring me your shirt.” You said annoyed. God, you suddenly wished this was a nude beach, then your bare chest wouldn’t be such a problem. 

          “Oh, good Idea.” He smiled at you. Dean thought for a minute before turning around and pushing your chest into his back, still shielding you from the public eye. “That feels kinda nice.” He said, taking notice of your skin pressed up against his. 

         “Not now Dean.” You complained. 

         “Sam!” Dean yelled out, causing the people around you to all look towards him. You two were pretty far out at this point, and Dean was going to have to yell pretty loud to get Sam’s attention, which meant drawing the attention of all of those around you as well. He yelled his name a few more times before Sam finally looked up. “Bring me my shirt!” He yelled again. You peeked around his large arm to see if Sam understood him. Thank God he did. Sam picked up the black T-shirt and started to head for the water. Sam was confused no doubt, but you could care less, you just wanted the shirt. 

           It took about a minute for Sam to finally reach you two, but when he did Dean snatched the shirt out of his hands and gave it to you. You were still hiding behind him using his body as a shield. “Turn around Sam,” Dean commanded and Sam did as he was told giving you some privacy. You quickly threw the fabric over your body, covering yourself once more. 

      “Alright.” you said, Finally moving out from behind Dean. 

      Sam turned around with a big grin on his face, “Did the ocean eat your top Y/N?” He laughed, causing you to blush once more. 

        ‘Shut up, screw the ocean,” You said starting to make your way back up to the shore. “The ocean is a pervert.” 

       ‘What because it took your top?” Dean asked with a smile. 

       “Yes, because it took my top.” You said pouting, “it was expensive too.”

Sleep - pt 9

Originally posted by jminies

Jimin was surrounded by girls tonight. You picked up the plates from the tables and brought them back to kitchen.

A few minutes later, you felt someone pull a headphone out of your ear. You turned off the water and spun around to looked at him.

“These are the last ones.” He said, bringing a handful of cups and plates. “Can you close up and call Hobi to pick you up? Here are the keys.”

“Where are you going?” You asked as he stuffed them into your pocket.

He was breaking the routine of going home together on the bus. You liked seeing the empty streets at night and listening to anything funny he experienced at work that day.

“Out with some friends. I’ll see you tomorrow morning okay?” He smiled charmingly.

You nodded and he ruffled your hair before jumping away. You watched as he burst through the door like a giddy teenager and walked back to the small group of girls who seemed to be waiting for him.

He threw arm around around two of their shoulders they walked out with him excitedly.

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First Meeting (Legolas X Fem!Reader)

Characters: Legolas X Fem!Reader, Lord Elrond X Daughter!Reader

Universe: LOTR

Warnings: None

Request: Hi, I would like to request a Legolas X Reader One Shot where they meet at Aragorn’s coronation in Minas Tirith for the forst time. Reader is Elrond’s and Celebrian’s second daughter and has always been some kind of nestling :) thank you


Originally posted by imaginelegolas

It was a beautiful and amazing day. Things were at peace and there was a new king- Aragorn. His friends and allies were all invited, which included Legolas.

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11, 13, and 33 with Yondy

11. How could you ask me that?
13: I won’t let anyone hurt you, you’re safe with me.
33: Don’t cry

You slowly opened your eyes, the feeling of hard concrete suddenly very obvious. As your eyes adjusted to the darkness around you, you noticed you weren’t alone. As you pushed yourself up into a sitting position you studied the man on the other side of the room. He looked somewhat menacing as he sat with his back against the wall. His face was scarred and there was a red fin like thing on the top of his head. His red eyes were burning into you and he had a blank look on his face. You pushed yourself back a little only stopping when you felt something pull on your neck.

Reaching up you felt something hard and metal around your neck. You tugged at it giving a yelp when it shocked you. You dropped your hands down feeling the chain that connected you to the floor instead. Your eyes followed the chain to the floor seeing another chain connected to it as well. You noticed that the man across from you was chained as well. You couldn’t remember how you got here. You could remember getting on your ship and then flashes of light. Then darkness was all you could remember. You were thrown out of your train of thoughts by a low rough voice.

“What’s yer name?” The blue man questioned you.

“(Y/N)…. who are you?….. where are we?” Your voice was cracking as you spoke.

Yondu. And this is a Kree slaver.“ He answered pulling his knees up and crossing his arms over them as he studied you.

"A slaver…. you mean…. we’re… we’re slaves?” You could feel the fear sinking in.

“Ya are now. Yewl get used ta it. Looks like ya might be house slave… but I don’t know why they’d put ya in here with me then.” He mused his eyes trailing from your collar to your shoeless feet.

“A house slave?…. what… what do you mean? What kind are you?” You were shaking a little as you felt tears welling in your eyes.

“House slave. Cleanin, cookin, takin care a kids… other stuff….. n I’m a battle slave.” He explained a slight scowl on his face.

“Other stuff? You don’t mean… I…” you couldn’t stop the tears that started flowing.

The man’s eyes widened at your sudden sobs. He pushed off from the wall getting as close to you as his chain would let him. He held a hand out to you trying to get you to get close to him. He didn’t know how to calm you but he was trying. You didn’t get closer to him though not knowing what he could possibly do.

“Don’t cry…. come on.” He tried to grab your hand but you were hesitant to let him.

You couldn’t stop crying though. In a moment of lapsing judgement you closed the space between the two of you. You buried your head in his chest throwing your arms around him. He paused stiffening at the sudden contact. After a minute he moved wrapping his arm around you.

Yondu didn’t know what it was but as he held you close he felt like he needed to keep you safe. He didn’t care that he had just met you and he knew nothing about you. There was an aching in his chest as he ran his rough hand down your back as calmingly as he could. As your crying slowed he noticed you were falling asleep again. He let you sleep knowing that not everyone had been raised into this.

When you woke up Yondu was gone. You sat up curling into yourself. You didn’t know where he was and you suddenly felt extremely alone. You didn’t know how much time passed as you sat there. You had almost fallen asleep again when the cell door opened and Yondu was thrown back in. They chained him back to the floor as he sat painfully. You watched the Kree men in fear as they pushed Yondu around before leaving. When you were sure the Kree were gone you got as close to Yondu as possible.

Yondu looked over at you a big cut on his face and his lip busted. You were sure there was probably more covering his body. You could only manage to get close enough to touch his leg. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand before getting closer to you. You reached a hand up gently touching his cheek. Your eyes were wide as you looked at him. This was how he got all those scars.

“What happened? Where did you go?” You asked softly your hand sliding down his arm to hold his hand.

He didn’t fight it letting you intertwine your fingers with his. He wasn’t used to gentle touches but with you it felt right. He looked over at you giving you a reassuring grin. He was missing another one of his teeth now and he heard you gasp at the sight.

“They came back when ya were sleepin. They wanted ta see ya fight before they made ya a house slave. I could hear em talkin. But I made em stop. They didn’t like that but I’m stronger than they are.” He grinned bragging to you.

You frowned a little at his story. He had something in his eyes that you couldn’t quite read. You studied his face for a moment trying to understand him. You’d just met him but he felt like the only thing you had in this life anymore.

“What do you mean?” You asked him.

“How could ya ask me that? What don’t ya understand. I tried ta fight em off. I won’t let anyone hurt ya, yer safe with me.” He promised you.

“You… you let them hurt you to protect me?” You whispered your eyes wide.

Before he could answer you put your free hand on his uncut cheek. You pulled his face to yours kissing him gently to not reopen his split lip. He didn’t kiss back and after a moment you pulled back. His eyes were wide as he stared at you.

“I’m sorry… I just…” you quickly apologized dropping your hand.

“No…. I liked it…. I just ain’t never had anyone o that before… can ya do it again?” He was no longer grinning only staring at you intently.

You smiled softly leaning up and kissing his again. He hesitantly copied your movements. After few moments you pulled back smiling softly at him. He moved his hand to your hair gently pushing it behind your ear.

The two of you stayed in that cell together. Anytime someone would come to bid on you or buy you Yondu would make sure they didn’t get you. He would do anything to keep you there with him. As time went on you got tougher and eventually you fought to stay with him too. When Stakar came he took both of you at Yondu’s insistence and the love that started as a necessity became intense and it lasted through every up and down.

Tsuna using his s.o. manipulate xanxus, hibari and Mukuro (who are in love with her)

Hibari

He felt his eye twitch when he received a call from Italy to come back. He didn’t want to leave yet, not when there was disturbance that Kusakabe spoke of not too long ago. He had to ‘dispose’ of the ‘enemy’ before he could go back, but the fact that they were hiding away like a mouse before a cat, annoyed him.

“Hibari-san,” Kusakabe walked in, followed by the person he least, and most, wanted to see.

Hibari’s eyes fell on you as you smiled softly, Kusakabe leaving after taking the cue. He quietly watched you walk his way and handed him papers, neither speaking a word. Taking the papers, he went over them, all signs of annoyance and irritation disappearing. “You’re not coming.” he stated before you had a chance to speak.

“W-what?” You stuttered and blinked few times. “What do you mean I can’t come? Tsuna told me to help you.” You argued.

But he didn’t want to hear it. He turned away from you and walked to his table. If he could be stubborn you could be too. With a huff you followed him and leaned on table, looking straight into his eyes.

“I can protect myself perfectly well and I’m not Tsuna’s partner for nothing.” You didn’t back down. “The last thing I want is for you to end up in a worse situation because of me, so I was thinking we should go in seperate ways in…” you trailed off, waiting for his reaction that seemed indifferent.

“No,” Was his simple reply.

“Yes,”

“I’m not endangering you or the mission. You’ll be patiently waiting here, in this office.” he stared right into your eyes, daring you to argue back, which you did, feeling no fear.

“You’re intending to go alone into the enemy’s base that we found not few days ago. Even though you’re considered the strongest of Tsuna’s guardians, you still have limits.” He felt irritated by his name. “No one even knows how strong they are and what if something happens to you and no one was by your side?” You didn’t back down, feeling offended and angry at the same time. “I know you don’t like working with anyone, less alone with me-” He frowned. “-, but can you do me a favour just this once? I swear I won’t get in your way.”

His steel eyes stared at you before he closed them and turned away. He didn’t say a word so that must be a good thing, right?

“…so?” You asked after a moment of deafening silence.

“You’ll be waiting in the car.”

It was your turn to frown. “You don’t even know how to get into the building.” You pressed.

“Car or you’re staying here.” He looked back at you.

You pursued your lips into thin line and he had to surpass his smile that was threatening to spread over his lips. He would never admit it, but he loved it whenever he made you show expressions that even Tsuna hadn’t seen.

“Is there really no option for me to go in with you?” You murmured, but you already knew the answer. “Fine,” You pouted, this time earning a smile that was unseen to you.

*

“Ah, Hibari-san, it’s good to see you again.” Tsuna smiled when he walked into his office after you. “I believe everything went well?” He asked, placing a quick kiss on your lips without caring if the office was full or not.

“Tsuna!” Your cheeks heated up in a second, glancing at Hibari, whose expression was different to tell. “What did I say about kissing in front of others?” You whispered at him rather loudly.

“It’s only HIbari-san and I don’t think he minds at all.” Tsuna’s smile turned into grin, his arm wrapped on your lower back tightly, his body standing inches before you, showing his domination over you completely, as he stared at Hibari. And if looks could kill, the only one coming out alive from the office would be you.

Mukuro

He knew it was suspicious when Tsuna didn’t pester him like he usually did whenever he declined the mission. He knew this was going to happen sooner or later and he hated him, despised him twice as much, but every time he saw your face when you walked in all those negative thoughts and emotions disappeared from his head. You treated him good even though you knew his past after all he did speak of it to you, thinking he would scare you off. But you stayed and only later, when he couldn’t control his feelings anymore, did he find out you belonged to Tsuna. If he was honest, he didn’t know when Tsuna found out of his and neither did he care. The more he spends time with you, more eager he was to have you.

“Sorry you had to come along.” You smiled, feeling a bit guilty, as you looked at Mukuro.

“Kufufu I have some business to take care of in the vicinity.” he smiled.

“Oh,” You nodded and turned back to the man, who walked back from the room behind the counter. “Nothing?” You pouted, Mukuro quietly observing you from the side.

“I’m really sorry…” The man lowered his head, afraid to meet with Mukuro’s eyes as he was known for his illusions and the way to gain information without fighting. “I-I believe the store on the end of the street c-could have different types of ties…” he stuttered, his nervous smile marking his lips.

You expression brightened as you thanked the man and ran out of the store, Mukuro following behind. His gaze immediately fell on a man, who was sitting at the nearby café on the other side of the street, his eyes fixed on you. A quiet chuckle was heard coming from him and he looked back at you before he disappeared into the mist; the man disappearing not too long after.

“Who sent you?” Mukuro asked, pinning the trembling man on the wall, his voice low and cold.

“N-no one…” he stuttered, but both knew that was a lie. He could see right through him.

“Do you want to know what hell looks like?” His lips turned up in a wicked smile, whimpers and screams filling the dark alley that soon disappeared into silence.

“Where did you go?” Your arms were crossed as you stood in front of the store, holding a bag in your hands.

“Only took care of business.” he smiled.

“Couldn’t you at least say before you disappeared?” You pouted and he had to resist every urge to lean down and kiss you on those soft lips that were tempting him too much. He knew you could make an expression that even Tsuna didn’t see, but he didn’t want his rage on him. Not now, not yet. Every scenario has its place and time and he is patient. He will be patient.

“Do you have everything you came to get?” he asked instead, changing the topic swiftly.

“I do,” You nodded and looked around. “If you’re done with your business too, do you want to go on a coffee or cake?” You asked, your eyes lingering on the café.

“If you let me feed you then we can.” He said almost too seriously, your eyes widening and cheeks heating up. He laughed, loving it when he teased you, seeing the panic before realization hit you. You knew he was the master in teasing.

“That wasn’t funny…” You hit him in his shoulder and looked down the road before crossing over. Mukuro followed behind and he didn’t miss the way you glanced at him, your gaze lingering for a second, until you looked in front, your head held high, gaining many whispers of people around; they recognized you in no time. You were donna and you had like one even if you had to act like an oblivious person on times.

Xanxus

“Ah, Xanxus, I was just searching for you.” Tsuna smiled when he spotted the said Varia boss.

Xanxus let out a groan in annoyance as he continued to walk, ignoring the young man, who only chuckled and shook with head. He heard Tsuna’s footsteps behind, Gokudera’s grumbling of him disrespecting the Tenth, but he paid no attention to anything. Yet that didn’t seem to stop the young boss, who caught up to his side, rather playful smirk spreading on his lips.

“You’ve been ignoring me and my calls since you came to Florence.” Tsuna started, Xanxus easily ignoring Gokudera’s snort from behind, who obviously knew the meaning behind the sentence. Don’t ignore me the next time or you won’t get any alcohol near Varia anymore.

Xanxus’ eye twitched and he slowed down just enough to hear what he has to say, though unwillingly. “What do you want?” he asked rather annoyed.

“I want you to go to Rome and take care of some things.” Tsuna handed him a paper filled with important and all information he needed to know. “I trust you’ll do well.” he added and paced up, Xanxus stopping on his tracks. But just before he disappeared down the hallway, he stopped and looked back at him, knowing that the first moment he finds he will throw the paper away, ignoring his calls. “And can you bring my fiancée back? She went to look for her parents that were touring around the Rome; too excited to wait for them here.” he laughed; at what, Xanxus didn’t care.

The thought that you were possibly all alone in Rome with your parents made his blood freeze in his veins. It annoyed him that Tsuna took the chance and sent him to Rome, using you as a reason. He hated that Tsuna knew he liked you and he despised the fact that he actually indeed liked you. No, Xanxus knew this wasn’t like that made him want to rush to your side even when he knew you were okay. He was already into too much to even think about it without feeling rage whenever he saw Tsuna’s knowing smirk in his head.

“The fuck are you doing, scum?” Xanxus’ voice startled you, making you jump as the guy, who was holding you by wrist, held you rather tightly.

You blinked your eyes to him, feeling relieved, yet still tense when the guy’s grip tightened, obviously leaving bruises behind. “Xanxus…” You whispered, smiling softly and only then did the person in front of you realize what was going on.

“V-Varia?” he stuttered, released your wrist and without a second thought ran away.

Letting out a sigh of relief, you gently caressed your wrist, frowning at the bruise that was already becoming visible, before you looked at your saviour. “Thank you,” You smiled, the corner of your lips reaching your eyes and it made his heart flutter, annoying him further.

“What are you doing all alone?” he asked, trying to take the thoughts of your smile out of his head.

“Mom and dad got lost, so I said I’ll wait for them by the colosseum.” You shortly and quickly explained, knowing his temper was usually short whenever he was with you alone. “And you? I thought you were in Venice?” You bit your lower lip quickly and looked away when he shot you a glare that would send shivers down anyone’s spine, but not to you, not anymore.

“They better come quickly or I’m dragging you back on your own…” He growled loudly enough for you to nod and hope for your parents to appear somewhere.

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Words: 621


You experienced already a few things in your life, but getting married wasn’t one of them. Nothing felt so good then kissing your husband under the faithful eye of the gods. Nothing felt more special then that first night together as husband and wife. It felt like a blur, all of this, the excitement, the love, the feast, the shared moments. It wasn’t like there wasn’t a coming back from it until you were both alone in one room. Even then it felt like you were dreaming. Knowing him from when he was nothing more than a teenage boy you never expected to end up like this, married, totally smitten by each other, just in love.

Your eyes fluttered open, facing him as he laid completely still aside you, sleeping. The corner of your eyes slowly crawled up, feeling the little soreness in your body from last night. You felt his leg entangled with yours, a warmth keeping you both close together with each other. You studied his calm handsome facial expressions before lowering your eyes to his naked chest so close beside you. You pushed up on an elbow, placing your hand on his chest, slightly roaming your fingers over it while smiling to his eyebrows raising a little in his sleep. It took you a while to wake him up, his eyes slide open heavy and  the first thing he woke up to was you. A lazy smile crawled up on his face before he shifted his body, pressing you with your back into the bed before kissing you so intense slowly. You shifted your body a little underneath him, enjoying the scouring feeling of your naked skins against each other. ‘This is some way to wake up to.’ He said with a raspy morning voice. ‘Hmmm.’ You closed your eyes when he kissed your neck before pulling back. ‘How is my wife feeling?’ He asked, stroking your face while falling for you all over again. ‘Never felt more satisfied as now.’ You answered his question with a large smile. You loved the sound of that, wife … it made you feel complete. ‘How is my husband doing?’ You asked him playfully back. ‘I lost something along the way.’ He answered with a smirk. ‘Oh, what is  that?’ You asked with pulled up eyebrows. ‘My heart.’ He kissed your nose and you captured his lips in a new kiss. He signed against your lips while you moved your feet up over his legs. ‘Where did it go?’ You asked amused. He laid arm aside your head, fingers camming through your hair. ‘You have it.’ He said with a slight tilted head. ‘You own my heart.’ ‘I will take very good care of it.’ You promised him with a tender smile. ‘I know you will.’ He nodded, resting his head on your shoulder, his nose tickling your neck. ‘Can we lay here all day?’ You asked dreamy, feeling how his other hand stroke over your stomach, counting the ribs up, following the curves of your breasts. ‘Ubbe,’ you signed on the feeling. He started kissing you shoulder, feeling that constant lingering touch up him. ‘Can we get a redo on last night?’ ‘You certainly can.’ He whispered back, shifting his before hovering over you. You looked up into his eyes, to that capturing intense gaze of him. He lowered his head and kissed you again while you trailed your fingers over his back, scratching them down a little. He groaned a little and you smiled, squeezing his butt while he feathered kisses over your body. You arched your back, loving his delicate kindness before he got all captured in the sounds you produced. You would keep that heart so safe.

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Land of All | Chapter IX

Originally posted by bwipsul

You’ve been told that the Land of All is a myth. A place of beauty that could never exist in this cruel world you call home, but you believe that there is always something beautiful in everything that is ugly. But your life held nothing but ugly, and it would be nothing but ugly. You would never belong in the Land of All, yet you somehow found yourself in that beauty. Such beauty existed, and you hated the idea of being the one to destroy it.

Word Count: 2227

Group: Bangtan Boys

Member: Kim Taehyung

Genre: Romance and Angst

Fire

Taehyung was sitting on the sofa in a leisure manner, one arm draped over the couch while the other rested on the arm rest. He was staring at the television, but he seemed to have a blank look on his face while the television played nothing but mindless commercials.

It was in the middle of the night when you walked over to him, placed yourself on his lap, wrapped your arms around his waist, and placed your head at the crook of his neck. He froze under your touch, but slowly, he wrapped his arms around you. His thumb moving in a circular motion on your bare arm.

“What’s wrong,” he whispered, his body finally relaxing.

Just minutes ago, you were trying to go to sleep, but your mind kept going to the fact that you had your powers back. And you didn’t know what you could do. You were so mad that when you finally calmed yourself down, the room was completely thrashed. Everything was scattered around the room, and the walls were covered in claw marks as if a wild animal was kept in there. Taehyung heard none of it, and it was because you finally realized you had the power to stop time. You should have realized it when the guys were quiet during your conversation with the man in black, but you weren’t expecting the seal to break.

“I accidentally thrashed the room,” you shyly confessed, burying your face in the crook of his neck. You felt embarrassed because you didn’t even remember anything flying around the room.

“Did you throw everything around?” he asked.

You shook your head. “I’m sorry. I didn’t even know I was doing it—I was just mad. I’m sorry.”

“So, it was telekinesis?” He turned his head to look at you, but you knew he couldn’t see your face.

All you could do was nod.

You couldn’t remember using your powers, and that’s what scared you the most. If you continued to get mad, you might attack someone without even knowing it. You were already weak for not being able to control yourself. What are you going to do? There’s nothing you can do because one way or another, you’re going to let your emotions get the best of you, and someone will get hurt. Or worse, die.

And that’s what scared you the most. The thought of killing someone because you’re dangerous. Because you can’t stop yourself or save anyone from you. You’re a monster.

A monster that cannot die.

A monster that is going to hurt those you care for. What if you hurt one of the guys? What if you kill them? Seokjin, Jungkook, Jimin—Taehyung. The one holding you at this very moment. The one you cared so deeply for. No matter what you do, you’re going to kill them.

You’re going to kill him.

It’s not an imagination anymore. No. It’s running in your thoughts. As if it were a part of the future you are seeing. And you can see it so vividly. Too vividly.

He’s on the floor, eyes wide open, and mouth slightly agape. There’s a hole in his chest—big enough for you to put your hand through. He’s lying in a pool of his own blood. His blond hair mixed with the color of red. And when you look up, everything is engulfed in flames. People are screaming, running, begging to be saved by no one because no one can save them.

Whether it was you or not, everyone in All is going to die because of you. Their deaths fall upon you because you entered this world. Because you existed when you weren’t meant to. They were going to die, all of them. Every single person that is breathing is going to die—

“Y/N,” Taehyung said, bringing you back to the living room. You finally realized he was cupping your cheeks, his thumbs brushing along your skin. “We can fix the room. You’re okay—everything is okay.”

You felt guilty because he was trying so hard to reassure you that everything would be okay when you knew that it wasn’t. He wanted to make you feel like you were normal when you weren’t. You could never be normal, but you were grateful towards him for trying.

You pressed your lips against his, wanting to feel human again. Wanting to forget everything. Taehyung was quick to reply as he kissed you back. Your lips moving against one another in sync. Your heart slowly increasing as you moved your hands from around his waist to his cheek and hair. You ran your fingers through his short hair, earning a sigh from him. His hands moved to your waist, his tongue brushing along your bottom lip. You gasped, pulling back in surprise. You stared at one another, heavy breathing filling the room as nothing was said between the two of you.

His eyes seemed darker than you had ever seen. He moved one hand to the back of your neck, and he slowly pulled you back towards him. Your lips reconnected, and you didn’t hesitate to kiss back. The sound of your racing heart filled your ears. Taehyung wrapped his arm under your legs, lifting you off him before lying you on the couch, his lips never leaving yours. Placing both his hands on either side of you, he remained on top you, his tongue brushing along your bottom lip once again. You couldn’t help but shiver as you opened your mouth, letting his tongue explore yours.

You’ve never been kissed like this before. Your body feeling as if it were on fire, butterflies fluttering in the pit of your stomach. You haven’t felt this kind of passion since Taehyung last kissed you in the kitchen, but this passion was different. Better. You couldn’t help but move your hands to his shirt, pulling him as close to you as possible. You wanted more. More of the fire that was coursing through you. You felt his hand snake under your shirt, his cool hand running over your stomach, moving higher. You wanted him—

Taehyung immediately pulled back, sitting on the other side of the couch, a hiss escaping his lips. “You’re fucking hot,” he told you, his hand touching his lip. You sat up, watching him as he pulled his hand back to exam it. He licked his lips.

You couldn’t help but look down in shame only to see that your pant leg was on fire. You shot to your feet, backing away from the couch as you tried to put the fire out with your hand. When it was out, you looked up to meet eyes with a surprised Taehyung. “I-I’m sorry,” you stuttered, moving back. You fucked up. You burnt his lips. “I’m so sorry,” you whispered before running out of the apartment.

Couldn’t you be normal?

Couldn’t you be born and raised in a world where no one saw you as a monster?

Why are you suffering?

Why are you looked at like some sort of monster?

You didn’t want any of this. You didn’t ask for any of this. If anything, you wish you had never existed. Sure, you could ask for a normal life, but you had never been given any happy moment. What makes you think you could get any now? You should have stayed in the Nether. At least there you can’t hurt anyone. No one would die because of you. The fire that lies within you won’t engulf the Land of All—

You fell to the ground, body jerking.

Not now—please not now.” You groaned, trying so hard not to scream from the pain that was flowing through your body. Over the sound of your small cries, you could hear footsteps approaching and Taehyung calling your name. “Stay back,” you yelled, getting to your knees, eyes shut.

“Are you okay?” he asked, completely ignoring your demand.

You could hear him getting closer. “I said stay back!”

“Would you shut up! What happened back there was an accident—I need to take you to Seokjin hyung,” he yelled, frustration evident in his tone.

“If you come any closer you’re going to die, you idiot!” You balled your hands into a fist, scooping up a handful of gravel in the process.

“You’re the idiot—” He was cut off, the ground beneath you turning from gravel to mud and grass, rain hitting your back, and thunder roaring over you.

Opening your eyes and looking up, everything around you changed. There were no tall buildings, street lights or cars. The only thing you could see was tall grass, a rickety looking building, and a fence surrounding that building. Taehyung was nowhere in sight.

You got to your feet, calling out for him only to receive a roar from the sky above. Your clothes clung to you from the heavy rain pouring as you made your way towards the building. Getting closer you realized that it was an abandoned barn. Hopping the fence, you made your way towards the barn.

You really wished this hadn’t have happened, but it did. Every day, you were discovering something new about yourself. Now you discovered that you had the ability to teleport.

Fucking great,” you mumbled. “As if lighting on fire wasn’t enough, I can officially teleport while tossing flames around.”

You really hated this. Every time your body went through that ridiculous jerking phase, you ended up with a new power. Maybe it was Ryan obtaining new powers, or your body remembering what it could do, but either way, you wished it would just go away.

Finally reaching the barn doors, you pushed it open. Not even taking a full step inside, you felt lightheaded before falling to hardwood floor. Groaning, you got to your feet and looked around. The familiar setting made you realize that you were back home.

“Y/N,” a voice called from behind, a bit confused and surprised.

Turning around you met eyes with Taehyung. You said his name through chattered teeth. In an instant, you were in his arms. “You’re warm,” you whispered, slowly wrapping your arms around him.

“Where the hell did you go?” he asked, his hold around you tightening. “You’ve been gone for hours.”

“Hours? It was only a couple of minutes,” you told him, trying to stop your teeth from chattering.

“It’s midnight, Y/N. I was looking everywhere for you—you just disappeared into thin air.”

Before you could respond, a loud bang came from the front door followed by a female loudly calling out for Taehyung. The two of you separated, staring at the door in shock. You watched as Taehyung walked towards the door and opened it. On the other side stood the familiar black haired woman.

“Bora? What are you doing here?” Taehyung asked.

“Why don’t you want to get back together?” she asked, her words slightly slurred. She put her hand on his chest. “We had something special.”

“Bora, we broke up years ago, and you ended up with Jimin shortly after our break up. I’m not getting back together with you because Jimin broke up with you, too.” Taehyung grabbed her wrists and pulled them from his chest.

You could see her face turn red, her expression contorting to anger as she ripped her hands from Taehyung’s grasp. “Is it because of her?” she asked, pointing a finger in your direction. “What does she have that I don’t?” When Taehyung said nothing, Bora was stalking right towards you.

“Bora,” he began, but she ignored him standing right in your face.

She poked at your chest. “Who are you? You think you’re special? Taehyung doesn’t love anyone, and that includes you, sweetheart. Why don’t you just leave because you’re not getting anything out of this relationship.” She pushed you, causing you to stumbled back a bit.

Her words invaded your thoughts, eyes gleaming with hatred, and mouth continuing to run. However, you couldn’t hear her speak. You were blocking everything out, trying your best from not hitting her. You really just wanted for her to shut up. Close her mouth and keep it closed—maybe even watch her disappear. You really wanted her to disappear.

She continued to yell at you until she gasped, being lifted off the ground by Taehyung. You watched as he carried her out of the apartment. When silence filled the room, you let out a small sigh. You jumped at the sound of clattering. Turning your head towards the kitchen, you noticed all the knives were scattered on the floor. Letting out another sigh, feeling disappointed in yourself, you walked into the kitchen to pick up the scattered knives.

When you placed the last knife in the drawer, you felt a hand take yours. you turned towards Taehyung, feeling him lightly pull you towards him. You complied, being pulled into his arms.

“I’m sorry,” you apologized. He shook his head, kissing your neck lightly when you were in his grasp. “I burn your lip, and with what happened earlier—”

Taehyung pulled back, cupping your cheeks, his thumbs brushing along your skin. “What happened is not your fault.” He kissed you, and you felt yourself beginning to relax. When he pulled away, he said, “You should go shower, you’re still wet and cold.” You nodded, but didn’t pull away.


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Exo Reaction #12 - They pretend to break up with you as a prank, but you don’t fight it, thinking it’s real

Anon asked: reaction for BTS. EXO, BIG BANG and Monsta X about how they break up with you as a joke and you don’t fight it because you thought it was real and don’t want to force them to keep dating you?


Xiumin: I see him grabbing your hand and looking at you with one eyebrow raised. “You thought I was serious?” He’d smile and shake his head, “I promise I’m not and I won’t joke like that again, okay? I love you.” He’d brush it off unless you brought it up again.

Suho: “Nonononono!! I’m not serious! I’m never serious! It was a stupid joke!! I really need to stop the stupid jokes, I know I’m so sorry.” He would ramble for a while before you assured him that you accepted his apology. He’d then insist on taking you to lunch or shopping for “being the best s/o ever”

Yixing: He’d stare at you blankly as you begin to cry, watching as you get up to leave. He’d stand up with you and grab your arm, “where are you going? What did I do?” He’d be so confused when you told him you broke up with him, and he’d pause and think back to what he said, realizing what he said could have sounded like him breaking up with you when he never meant it that way. He’d hug you and apologize a thousand times, tearing up a bit.

Baekhyun: “Oh, shit! Y/n, no It was a joke! I’m not serious?? You thought I was serious??” He’d back peddle so hard-core. He’d realize after you got super pissed at him and started leaving that you took him seriously when he didn’t mean you to. “Shit, babe you know you should never take me seriously!! I would never break up with you that way!”

Chen: “Come on Y/n… I said I was sorry!” You’d still be fighting with him an hour later after he said “We should break up you know.” to you as a ‘joke’. You kept telling him if it were a joke, he wouldn’t have said it so seriously and he keeps telling you that he has a dry sense of humor ‘and you know it’. You guys might fight for a while on this one.

Chanyeol: Realizing he took things too far the moment the words left his lips, he immediately started rambling about how stupid he was for saying that, even as a joke, and you never got a chance to respond. He would be more self-aware then the others when it comes to realizing that he shouldn’t have said what he said. He’s a super silly person, but I think he’s really in tune with others feelings and though he screws with people, he knows when he takes it too far. He’d ramble about how much he loves you for so long that you’d probably have to kiss him or hit him to shut him up.

Kyungsoo: Like Yixing, he wouldn’t even realize what he’d said could have been taken as a break up. Since you knew he’d never joke like that, you took him seriously and started crying. “Jagi, why are you crying?? Did I say something…?” Then it dawned on him what he said and how it sounded and he broke down, hugging you and apologizing so fiercely that you knew that he hadn’t meant what he said as a break up. He’d place kisses all over your face and pamper you for the rest of the day, constantly telling you he loves you.

Kai: “I’m so stupid oh my gosh, please ignore me!! I never said that, I didn’t mean it seriously!!” You’d ask why he even said that then and he’d look at you with wide-eyed panic, and shrug, at a loss of words from his own stupidity. He’d probably be unsure how to fix what he said, so he’d ask you how he could prove that he loved you and would never do that.

Sehun: He would look at you with tears in your eyes and think ‘Well shit.’ You’d start to walk away and he’d sigh loudly and say “If you took that seriously then you don’t know me Y/n. You know that if I broke up with you, I’d never do it that way.” He’d smile at you and do whatever he could to make you laugh after that, hoping you forgot his stupid slip up.

Luhan: “I was…practicing for a part in a drama…?” That was the only thing he could think to say to cover up his horribly insensitive joke. You’d end up hitting him, telling him that he could have warned you if you were practicing lines and he’d apologize profusely. He’d swear to always warn you from then on, and would mentally note to never joke like that again.

Kris: He’d spazz out. He would NOT know what to do. You’d probably get halfway to your house and he’d still be stuttering in his apartment, pacing the floor, unable to speak in coherent sentences. He’d call you, urgently trying to get you to come back and when you answered the phone, he’d still be sputtering nonsense to try and explain himself. It would be a while before you finally understood what he meant by saying “Come I didn’t mean- apartment! Come back to mine!”

Tao: He’d be pissed that you took him seriously. “What, I haven’t proved my love to you over and over? You know you’re my world and I need you in my life. You should know how irreplaceable you are to me.” He’d end up crying with you after his speech and you’d finally realize he was as in love with you as you were with him. You’d hug and kiss it out, probably still crying (him at least) and you’d patch things up soon after.


A/N: I wanted to write too much for them so half way through I gave up trying to put gifs that matched what I wrote for them lol

Imagine meeting the Originals-Part 28

Hi, hello, bonjour :)

Part 28

@caughtonwires

Please, note that I am French so there might be some mistakes here and there :)

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(Takes pace in 1x10)

Originally posted by shekissedklaus

It was snowing, but you weren’t cold. You were alone but you could hear someone calling your name. You had no idea where you were. You could only see white.

“Y/N”

“Who is this? Where are you?” you call, but you couldn’t see anyone, you were alone.

“Y/N, you need to wake up! Open your eyes! Wake up! You can’t stay here! This isn’t your world! Go back to your world!”

“Mum?”

“Open your eyes, Y/N!”

“Mom? Where are you?”

“Open your eyes!”

You gasp as you open your eyes and see Elijah’s worried face. You look around to see if your mother was there, even though you knew she couldn’t be, you were sure you heard her voice.

“Where’s Davina?” you hear Klaus’ angry voice.

“Brother, not now!” Elijah says as he pulls you close to him. “Are you okay?”

You didn’t know how to answer that. Your head hurt. You get up and get out of the room.

“Y/N?” Elijah calls your name but you don’t answer, you need to be outside, to feel the air. But Klaus is in front of you in a second.

“Where’s Davina?” he asks again and he wasn’t going to let you go until you tell him.

You sigh. “She’s gone. She left after she learned you killed Agnes, thanks for telling me by the way!” you say before pushing him out of your way but he takes your arm to stop you.

“Where did she go?”

You frown and push him against the wall with the gift of air. “I don’t know.”

Once you’re outside, you take a deep breath and feel the air around you. Your eyes closed you let go of the power that was giving you a headache.

“Y/N” you hear Elijah’s voice and you open your eyes. It was snowing.

“You have to stop, you need to get control over yourself” he says as you look around and see everything was frozen.

“It’ll thaw” you say before walking away without even looking at him.

You were angry he didn’t tell you about Agnes. He took your hand, stopping you from taking more steps.

“What’s wrong?” he asks.

You sigh “You’re keeping things from me” you say and he frowns “Why am I even here, Elijah?” you ask as you think back to what Klaus said the day before. “This is a family matter, Elijah, you made that very clear, don’t let me stop you, I’d hate to be in your way!”

“What’s gotten into you? Where does that come from?” he asks, surprised by your mood.

“Leave me alone, don’t you have a witch to find?” you say and walk away. He looked hurt but let you go.

What has gotten into you? He didn’t deserve that. But you were so angry, you didn’t even know why. How did you get here? How did you become “a couple” like Marcel asked yesterday. Were you even one? You never talked about it. You just kissed, and kissed again and you never talked about it.

You were walking down the streets of the French quarter, trying to calm down, to figure out why you followed him here. Why you stayed, why you would stay. You spent the entire day thinking about it and the answer became clear to you. But was it clear to him?

It was dark when you decided to go back to Klaus’ place. You see Klaus unconscious on the ground as you enter and hear Davina talking.

“You’re a killer, just like your brother. For a thousand years, you fed on innocent blood. Why don’t you choke on it?” she says and Elijah started throwing up blood.

“Davina! Stop!” you shout but she doesn’t.

“And you? You didn’t want to be my friend, you wanted to manipulate me so I would do what they wanted!” she says and you start having a headache again, but you didn’t care about yourself, Elijah was in pain until he passes out.

“Elijah!” you try to go to him but end up banging on a wall. Davina was now walking towards Marcel.

You could feel a strong wind in the courtyard that was coming from you, the chairs, the tables were on fire, you didn’t know what you were doing. You didn’t want to hurt her you just wanted to stop her so you could get to Elijah without being thrown on a wall again. But Marcel falls down on a ground and you see Rebekah standing behind him. She come to you with her vampire speed and put her arms around you.

“Calm down, you’re going to destroy this house” she tells you.

“Tim!” you hear Davina say. Her friend was about to fall because of the wind and Rebekah manages to catch him.

You rush towards Elijah and take his face in your hands. He was unconscious. “Elijah?”

“Y/N, the wind!” you hear Rebekah shout “Y/N!”

You look up to see everything was on fire despite the strong wind. Tears were falling down your cheeks as you close your eyes to take a deep breath to calm down. The wind and the fire disappear. You were sitting on the floor, pulling Elijah close to you. “I’m sorry” you whisper, your face close to his.

“Now, before you turn on me” Rebekah says to Davina “I have a surprise for you”

“Josh what are you doing? Get out of here!” you hear Davina say.

“Davina” Tim says “Did you do all that?” he asks, pointing at the mess “How did I even get here?”

“I’ll explain everything, I promise” she says to him before hugging him.

They all leave, following Rebekah who wanted to show them something.

You were just waiting for Elijah to come back, you needed to apologize for what you said this morning.

Klaus wakes up first, of course.

“What happened here, love?”

“This is all your fault” you tell him and he looks at you, hurt. “Can’t you do something nice, ever?”

“My methods are extremes but I always get results” is his only answer.

You look down on Elijah, stroking his cheek with your thumb. Finally, he moves and he opens his eyes.

“Y/N?”

“Hey” you smile at him “I’m so sorry” you tell him, a tear falling down your cheek.

He looks confused, sit up and wipe off the tear.

“Sorry for what?”

You shake your head and hug him, crying, burying your face in his shoulder. He hugs you back whispering everything was okay.

You hear Marcel groans as he comes back to consciousness and you all get up.

“Where is Davina?” he asks.

“She left with Rebekah” you say and he frowns.

“Is she the one who killed me?” he asks and you nod.

“What is she plotting?” Klaus asks you.

“Why do you ask me?” you say.

“Did Davina do this?” Marcel asks, pointing at the mess.

“No, that was me” you say and he frowns.

“You’re a witch?” he asks, feeling threaten and you look at him, but don’t answer.

Klaus’ phone starts ringing. He picks up, it’s Rebekah.

You put your hands on Elijah’s face “Are you okay?” you ask and he nods.

“Rebekah where are you?”

“Well, I tried to talk to her out of respect for Marcel, but she made it clear she is not our friend. My apologies if you thought she was yours.”

“No. It wouldn’t.”

“What’s going on?” you ask Elijah who could hear the entire conversation.

“You see, the poison I compelled Timothy to feed her is quite potent.”

Marcel was going after Klaus but Elijah stops him.

“It’s just a matter of time for her”

“There is no dealing with those who threaten us. Davina sealed her fate when she stood against me. This was her choice, not mine.” Klaus hangs up.

“Davina’s dying” Elijah tells you.

Klaus laughs as he sees all of you give him a disapproving and angry look. “Come one. The stench of your judgement is overwhelming. Need I remind you that Davina just bested the lot of us? Even you, Y/N! I did what had to be done. Don’t worry Elijah, I remain as redeemable as ever.”

“She’s 16 Klaus, you just killed two children!” you shout at him.

“So, you compelled the boy to poison Davina without consulting with Marcel or myself?” Elijah says.

“You know what the worst part is?” Marcel says “Is that you’re so predictable I had to make an alliance with your brother, who I don’t even like”

You frown and look up at Elijah, whose chin was cover with dry blood and he gives you a little smile.

“Judging by your expression you have something you’d like to share.” Klaus says.

“Damn straight I do. I got a call for Kieran earlier, right after Sabine and some witches almost got their hands on Davina first. Sabine used a protection spell so she would come back if she died. I made her use the same spell on Davina.”

“So, when you slipped away to allegedly check on your nightwalkers you were in fact colluding with a witch.” Klaus says. “Very clever. I suppose I should be proud”

“Eh, I just wanted to make sure I had a failsafe just in case, as Elijah expected, you started acting like you.”

“Except that now you’ve involved the witches who, last time I checked, were enemy to us all, to everything we have, and to our family”

“Davina is Marcel’s family, Nicklaus, or did that somehow slip your mind as you tried to take her life?” Elijah says “You will call Rebekah, you’ll tell her that Davina will recover. Do wish the same could be said for that boy” he says, taking your hand and dragging you out of there.

You got into his room. “Where have you been today?” he asks you, taking his bloody shirt off.

“I needed to think” you tell him.

He washes the blood off his face and walk towards you. You were staring at the carpet. He gently lifts up your chin to make you look him in the eyes.

“I’m sorry about this morning” you say “I just…” you sigh.

“Tell me” he says “did I do something?”

“Why didn’t you tell me Klaus killed Agnes?”

He sighs “I wanted to spare you my brother’s… slaughters” he sighs and shakes his head.

“Did you know that Davina was safe now that the last elder is dead?”

“I thought she was… But the witches need to complete the Harvest, they will find a way to do it without the elders” he says and you sigh.

“She thinks I wanted to manipulate her…”

“She’ll learn to know you better. To see you could never do that” he says and pulls you closer to him.

You keep looking at each other for a while before he speaks up again. “You asked me why you were here this morning…” he says “You’re here because I want you here…Because I need you here” he puts his hands on each side of your face. “Why are you here” he asks you.

Your heart is beating faster, you don’t know if you’re going to have the courage to tell him. You were too afraid he didn’t feel the same. “I’m here because…” you take a deep breath “I think I’m…” he’s waiting for your answer “I’m here because I want to be with you” you look down, blushing.

He lifts up your chin again and kisses you. You slowly move your hands to his bare chest and up to his neck. You pull back to breathe but he keeps kissing you, your cheek, your jawline, your neck. His hands are on your lower back and he lifts you so your feet don’t touch the ground anymore. In the second, your back is on the bed, he’s on top of you, kissing your neck, your jawline, your cheek, your lips. Your fingers in his hair, his lips go back to your neck once again. His lips, his hands, wonder to parts of your body he never touched before. You don’t want him to stop and he doesn’t.

When you wake up, it’s still dark, it’s around midnight. The bed is empty so you sit up to look for Elijah but you’re alone in the room. You look for your clothes and get dressed before stepping out.

You find Elijah in the study, looking at drawings.

“Hey” you say and he looks up and smile when he sees you.

“You’re awake” he says.

You smile back at him. “I thought you’d be there when I woke up”

“Sorry, I’m going though Davina’s sketches. Marcel said they were announcing something bad” he says.

You sit on the couch behind him and put your hands on his chest and your head rest against his on his shoulder. “It’s like a puzzle” you say and put a kiss on his neck.

You help him figure out what the drawings were about when Hayley got into the room.

“Hey, what are you doing?” she asks.

“We’re trying to make sense of some Davina’s visions, it’s supposed to warn us of something bad that’s gonna happen, we’re almost there” you tell her.

Finally, the drawings make sense and you get up to take a better look at it. It was a face. You frown “Is that…?”

“Celeste”

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Kihyun: 

Originally posted by kseoulsunshine

Kihyun’s eyes widened once the words left your mouth, you looked down afraid of his response, he stuttered not pronouncing full words.

“I” he paused sighing, “I like you,” he finally said, a breathy laugh coming afterward. You looked up shook covering your features, he looked down a giddy smile covering his features.

Minhyuk:

Originally posted by beastdw

Your body froze once Minhyuk started laughing, you had just confessed your feelings to him and he was laughing. He covered his mouth his eyes showing his smile, he stopped laughing.

“Y’N,” he said giddily, you bit the inside of you cheek sucking in a deep breath, “I thought we both knew we liked each other,” he laughed out softly bringing his hands to the top of his head looking down, a wide smile on his face, you released the breath you had been holding into a sigh of relief.

I.M

Originally posted by kihyeun

You pulled at the sleeves of your jacket waiting for Changkyun’s response, he had looked flustered when you confessed to liking him. Your eyes focused on his hand when he reached into his pocket. 

“read these messages,” he mumbled pushing his phone towards you. You quirked an eyebrow looking up at him, he looked up at the sky, you lifted your hand taking the phone from his. 

The conversation he was showing you was between him and Jooheon.

‘I don’t know how to confess to her.’
‘Just be a man and confess to her, you walk her home after her classes, do it then.’

You handed him his phone back looking to meet his gaze which had shifted to you.

Jooheon:

Originally posted by dhjung

“Y’N,” Jooheon grabbed your arm making you turn to face him. “Where did you and Hoseok go,” you tried to pull your arm from his grip again.

 “He was helping me get my confidence up to confess to you,” his face turned a slight shade of pink, he let go of your arm looking down. He stuffed his hands into his pocket. 

“oh,” he said softly, you sighed. 

“Why did you care so much, that I went out with Hoseok,” he glanced up to look at you.

“I was jealous he spent time with you.”

Wonho:

Originally posted by wonhuff

“stop crying please,” Hoseok placed his jacket on your shoulders. you looked up wiping your eyes, “you ran off before I could say anything,” he sat next to you letting out a sigh, “I’ve liked you for awhile too,” he covered his face, “you ran off before I could say anything,” he pushed his hair back turning to look at you,“I got scared when I couldn’t find you,” he paused, “don’t make me worry like that again,” he warned.

Hyungwon:

Originally posted by kmess

Hyungwon looked flustered, a confused smile adorned his features after the words had left your mouth. 

“you like me,” he asked, you nodded slowly, his smile widened. He stepped towards resting his hand on your cheek pressing a light kiss to your forehead. 

Shownu:

Originally posted by wonkyuns

Hyunwoo shyly looked away from you rubbing the back of his neck. You could see the smile on his face while he was looking down at his feet. 

“You like me,” he asked swaying slightly, you nodded not wanting to repeat yourself, “That’s cute,” he looked up at you still smiling, 

“What,” you asked.

“You like me,” he said rather confidently to himself.


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Oneshot, The Idiot Couple: Secret

“Kanda! Seriously, don’t you think it’s just weird?,” Allen wasn’t really mad, but― didn’t Kanda see how ridiculous he was being?

“What the fuck are you even sputtering about, bean sprout?,” the swordsman gave him a look and went right back to sipping his tea. They were in the cafeteria, tucked into a corner, because Kanda was an antisocial prick.

That,” Allen said urgently, but then rolled his eyes when Kanda just raised an eyebrow at him. “This whole ‘bean sprout’ thing. Can’t you just call me by my name like normal people?”

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[EXO One Worded Series] Luhan - "Again."


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A quiet groan came from you as you woke, your eyes still finding a way to open as you writhe in his arms. Your body was against his as his chest plastered on your bare back. His masculine arms keeping you in place from the back, his face centimeters away as he was fast asleep.

Man. What a rough night last night was.

You recalled back the way his arms locked around your frame as he assisted you up and down on his member, his lips whispering sweet nothings into your ears as he made love to you - the feeling was exquisite. Need you remember, the two of you manage to head as far as three rounds before you were the first to call it quits, falling asleep in his masculine arms. You had that vague image of him smiling in your hair when he heard you purr in delight as you snuggled against him last night. He felt like he was walking on cloud nine, too. Finally, all sexual frustrations building in could be released. Who would’ve thought it would take place last night?

It caught you off guard as well. You merely came back from work seconds after Luhan and the moment you entered the bedroom, everything was out of your hands.

Not that you mind…

Thank God for the weekend or you might skip work, calling in sick.

After lazing in his arms for a while, you decided that you should do some groceries. You remembered roughly that in the fridge, you were running out of eggs, milk and some of Luhan’s favorite cereal. With that being thought, you looked over your shoulder only to land your eyes on a very peaceful looking Luhan who was still in a deep sleep. His eyes were closed, his steady pace of breathing and the way he looked when he was sleeping… he was too perfect looking.

It still surprised you on how he is for you to call ‘yours’.

You gave a small smile he couldn’t see before you looked down om his grip around you. Your hands gently peeled his hands off but you froze in an instant upon hearing a quiet whine. When his tiny shift on the bed stopped as he leaned away from you unconsciously, you took this moment to quickly remove his arms to roll off the bed, onto the floor where a soft thud could be heard.

You fell down.

You managed to mute your yelp when you noticed in the quiet room, Luhan’s stable breathing echoed - he was sound asleep. You let out a relieved sigh, pushing yourself up where you winced as the fall hurt a little but you walked it off to the bathroom.


With the bag of groceries on the table, you could take a breather and relax. You reached for your elastic to tie your hair up but a hand reached for it quicker than you did. Your head shot to look over your shoulder where you caught a glimpse of Luhan shirtless but in his boxers - he always looked handsome even in the morning.

You couldn’t look at him when he tilted your head to look ahead of you where you stared at the fridge with your fingers tapping the island counter. You felt his hands pulling your hair back delicately, before he tied your hair up in a messy bun. You had the urge to look at him again but you held it back when you felt his arms snaking around your waist, tugging you back into his embrace. And then you felt his lips at your neck, planting a soft kiss as he hugged you appreciatively, “Where did you go?”

You smiled, rubbing your palms on his arms smoothly, “I was out to do some grocery shopping. We were out of milk and eggs.” As you went on, he hummed in response, “Plus, you said you wanted some more cereal.”

You could hear the smile in his laugh as he kissed your neck again, “Oh yeah… I remember that.”

You snickered, looking down on his arms - this felt similar to last night and this morning… “Of course you do. You remember everything you like.”

He managed to chuckle, his head lifted up where he pressed the side of his head beside yours, “Now I know why I think about you all the time…”

You gulped, moving your head a little to meet with his gaze. When you saw the sparkle of concupiscence and mischief in his eyes, you looked away instantly. You gasped when his arms spun you around. His eyes looked up and down on your figure, making you do the same. Was wearing his shirt with a pair of sweatpants that bad?

You bit on your tongue when he dipped down, his nose nuzzling with yours as his thumb rubbed circles on your waist, “Mei li…”

You blinked at him, your hands reaching up to place it behind his neck with a shy smile, “Y-Yes…?”

He nudged your head up with his nose on your nose just so he could align his lips with yours, purposely letting his breath touch your lips, “I love it when you wear my shirt…”

You could only let it all sink in when his lips pressed against yours, his hands smoothening over your clothed waist just to hug you. He brought you close, with your lips enclosed onto one another passionately. You felt the tip of his tongue poking past your lips, entering without a warning. You aided him further when you gasped upon feeling his hardening member against your thigh the moment he pressed you against the counter. Your eyes could only flutter shut as you relished on the kiss, your fingers tangled in his hair.

It was only for a matter of seconds before he broke the heated kiss, his eyes clouded with lust as he smirked at you. You received the silent message when he hoisted you up onto the counter with his hand pushing your legs apart so he could stand in between.

“Again?” You asked, making him smirk slyly as his hands were already busy stripping your clothes off you, it seems like you understood immediately.

“Again.”

Title: Freedom (reader x bff Steve)

Summary: reader’s best friend Steve rescues them and the rest of Team Cap from the ‘creepy psycho prison’. Excited to be free, the reader starts asking Steve questions about the final fight. 

Word Count: 1403

A/N: *CACW Spoilery Content* This was UBER fun to write. ALSO we have 1400 FOLOWERS OH EM GEEEEE. I hope you enjoy this! :) 

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