which would be a dream come true

Sasusaku vs Haters

1)Sasuke never bothered to tell sakura anything

2)Sasuke never blushed around sakura

3)Sasuke is uncomfortable around Sakura

4)Sasuke was never jealous

5)Sasuke never bothered with Sakura’s confession

↳  A picture frame faced down. By now, the moonlight has no way of basking it…

【別れ】
「遥かなる、闇へ...歩き出したサスケの前に、現れたのはサクラだった。 振り向くことなく立ち去ろうとするサスケの背に、サクラは必死で想いを投げかける。サスケを失いたくないと いう、まぶしいくらいに一途な想いを。
孤独だった自分の存在を愛情という想いで満たしてくれたのがサクラだった。だが、その想いに応えることはや はりできない。サスケは、ただ一言の感謝の言葉を、別れの言葉として告げることしかできなかっ たのだ。」

↳ 【SEPARATION】
Growing distant, towards darkness. The one to appear before him as he began leave was Sakura. To the back of a Sasuke that tried to avert from what was being left behind, Sakura desperately conveys her feelings. Bright and earnest feelings - feelings that did not want to lose Sasuke.
The one who filled his lonely existence with the emotion called love was Sakura. But, as expected, Sasuke cannot respond to those feelings. Sasuke was only able to leave a single word of thanks as word of parting. 

► chap. 181
サスケ:「また...ここからそれぞれ新しい道が...始まるだけだ」

↳ Sasuke: I’ve walked the path with companions. Now I walk the lonely path of revenge.

► chap. 181
「最後まで己を必要としてくれたサクラ。口を突いた言葉は、サスケの偽らざる本心だ。」

↳ Sakura, who needed him to the last. His words are not a deceit but his true feelings

6)Sakura had no effects on Sasuke

7)Sakura never helped Sasuke

↳ ENCOUNTER WITH FRIENDS WHO CAN EASE HIM FROM LONELINESS!!

【仲間】
「それまで恋や友情に見向きもしなかったサスケは、ナルトやサクラと出会い、少しずつではあるが、仲間を受 け 入れ始める。サスケにとってナルトは、いつの間にか互いの能力を高め合う良きライバルとなり、 また大蛇丸の 邪悪な呪印にのみ込まれんとするその心を、サクラに救われたことも...  」

↳ 【COMPANIONS】
Though until then he had taken no notice of either love or friendship, after meeting with Naruto and Sakura Sasuke begins to accept them as nakama, even if only little by little. In Sasuke’s eyes, before he even noticed it, he and Naruto became mutual good rivals capable of boosting up each other’s skills - and also, when his heart was about to be swallowed by Orochimaru’s wicked cursed seal again, he was rescued by Sakura…

「呪印の影響で暴走するサスケを身を挺して鎮めるサクラ。サクラのサスケを想う心が、邪な力を 包 み込む。  

Sakura willingly and bravely calms the rampaging Sasuke under the influence of the cursed seal. Sakura’s heart, thinking of Sasuke, devours the wicked power

“Sasuke-kun, do you like Sakura-chan? Is she important to you?”
Sasuke: She is an important member of Team 7, she has helped me many times. 

8)Sasuke always insulted Sakura’s worth

9)Sasuke never thought of Sakura

10)Sasuke who tried to kill Sakura was the real Sasuke

11)Sasuke dosen’t care about Sakura

12)Sakura never talked back to Sasuke

13)Sasuke left Sakura to fall in the lava

14)Sasuke left Sakura traumatized

15)Sasuke never properly apologized with Sakura

16) The forehead poke was a rejection

An important aspect to the forehead poke was the phrase 「また今度だ」”Mata kondo da” that Itachi used, which translates to “Maybe next time.”

But when Sasuke did the forehead poke with Sakura he said 「また今度な」”Mata kondo na” which translates to “I’ll see you soon.

A slight difference in words that establishes a big gap in certainty.

17)Sasusaku came out of nowhere

What do the stars say about Sakura and Sasuke’s couple? 

Sakura is in love with Sasuke, but does she have a chance?
We had an unexpected result, who would say …?! 

The compatibility between their signs is: 80% ♥ VERY GOOD. 

↳ 【DREAMS AND FRIENDS】
Friendship and love, a future filled with warmth. But as long as he is there, he cannot make his dream come true. This is why he throws away a future with his friends. To make dreams of revenge a reality…

The one who filled his lonely existence with the emotion called love was Sakura.

Kishimoto: For me the most difficult scene was the parting between Sakura and Sasuke. They looked like lovers and it was sort of embarrassing.

18)Sasusaku aren’t married

19)Sasuke abandoned his family

20)Sasuke impregnated Sakura and ran off

21)Sarada was traumatized by Sasuke

22)Karin is the mother

23)Sarada hates Sakura

24)Sasuke dosen’t care about his family

25)Sakura is miserable

26)Sasuke isn’t happy

27)Sakura is a shitty mom

28)The Uchiha family is miserable

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29)Sasusaku aren’t in love

30)SASUSAKU MAKES NO SENSE!!!!

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THE SIGNS AS ICONIC QUOTES
  • Aries: I'm smarter than I look... *grabs boobs* DO YOU CALL THIS IMMATURE?!
  • Taurus: I don't want to be here. I want to be in a spa being fed a nice taco... Preferably chicken.
  • Gemini: She better not steal my thunder or I will literally punch her in the face.
  • Cancer: I respect you for shoveling the poopy. I do. I really, really do. It takes a lot of courage and a really blind sense of smell to shovel that poopy. But I had a really serious hand situation, and I just couldn't shovel that poop.
  • Leo: My heart is golden, but my vageen is platinum.
  • Virgo: I'm a good person... I'm not just saying that.
  • Libra: I feel like I'm not being myself, but I'm trying really hard to be myself, but because I'm trying so hard to be myself it's making me even more not myself.
  • Scorpio: I'm a corn husk; you gotta pull all the layers back, and in the middle is this luxury, yellow corn with all these pellets of information. And it's juicy, and buttery. You want to get to that corn.
  • Sagittarius: I didn't go into this photo shoot with no clothes. I was daring enough to actually have clothes, then take them off.
  • Capricorn: I'm really pissed. She re-interrupted me, which I think is very rude. I interrupted Taylor and she re-interrupted me.
  • Aquarius: Today was just a dream come true. I stepped out of my comfort zone, many times and angles. Dad would be proud, even though I was naked.
  • Pisces: I didn't mean to offend anyone by taking that nap... Michael Jordan took naps. Abraham Lincoln took naps. And I'm in trouble for napping?!

anonymous asked:

AU where Faramir went to Rivendell instead of Boromir?

  • Everything turns out okay.
  • That sounds flippant but imagine Denethor sending the right son to do the right job.
  • Faramir goes to the cool green glade of Elrond, where he speaks of dreams and waves, and the elves whisper that the blood of Numenor runs true in the House of Hurin; Boromir spends his time riding like hell between Ithilien and Osgiliath, speaking with men around smoky fires, embracing his captains and saying to them, take heart, gather your strength, these are the times which test a man’s soul and lift it to glory, but we will see dawn come, we will keep Gondor free.
  • Though they are cut from different cloth, this is something Boromir and Faramir have always shared–they are men deserving of leadership, they would be followed under the shadow of the East. Boromir aches for every one of his countrymen cut down, screams his defiance to the orc armies and rallies his arms; Faramir listens to the words of wisdom Aragorn offers, is gentle and kindly with the hobbits, greets Legolas in his mother tongue, offers Master Gimli praise.
  • Wandering with the Fellowship below the empty sky, Faramir looks up at Maethor, the Warrior constellation, and thinks of his brother, prays that he is well, that he is safe, that he is still a little pompous, stilted, honest.
  • Boromir spends another sleepless night playing with the chain at his neck, the small portraits of his mother and brother. (I cannot lose you too, I cannot–come back hale and whole, come back angry and proud and cunning and defiant of our father–)
  • Faramir has never known the weight of all Gondor on his shoulders, and so is not tempted by the power the Ring offers.
  • Boromir has always known the love of his father, and so never bears the scorn of Denethor when Osgiliath must be abandoned as too tenuous a position to hold.
  • The day that Faramir comes striding into the Citadel, a child and wizard at his heels, Boromir cries out with joy as he has not for more years than counting, and they nearly bruise one another with their embrace.
  • “You are almost skeletal, little brother,” Boromir laughs, though it is not true–Faramir looks touched with strangeness and greatness, as one whom the Witch-Queen of Lorien found favor in, whose nobility of form and face had ensnared the heart of the White Princess of Rohan.
  • “And you look at least two-stone heavier, elder brother,” Faramir says, though it is false, Boromir is hollowed out and worn thin, deep shadows beneath his eyes and hunger-starved cheeks; in a glance, Faramir knows he neither eats nor sleeps nor laughs, nor feels–and Faramir, wiser and older than when he left, can see the weight his brother has always carried, and how lightly–all the stone of Minas Tirith on his shoulders, and still–
  • “I have missed you, little brother.”
  • “And I you, elder brother.”
BTS reaction to you saying “I love you” for the first time

anon:Hey!!!!! Can I please request the boys reaction to you saying “I love you” for the first time        


Jin

Originally posted by jeonsshi

Jin was in the kitchen preparing some snacks for your movie night. You came and back hug him saying “I love you” kissing softly his backs. He would turn back to you, wink and give you a quick kiss and then back to this what he was doing. He feels very happy that you said that. For the rest of the night smile wouldn’t disappear from his face.

“You finnaly said it.  Maybe you wanna say it again? I love when you are saying it.”

Yoongi

Originally posted by pastelyoonseok

At first he may think that he hear it bad. He ask you to repeat and when he make sure that you said this 3 words his gummy smile will show. I feel like Yoongi is not a person which would be showing you his feelings, like Tae or Hobi but this time he would do his best and make aegyo and pull you in tight hug.

“I love you too. A lot. The most in the world.”

Hoseok

Originally posted by jjks

He was waiting for it eternity. When you told him “I love you” in the most cutest way how you can he would be drama queen. Acting heart attact and would be satisfied that he made you laught. Hobi would give you a kiss and feeling like his dreams come true.

“Your Hobi loves you too, Y/n!”

Namjoon

Originally posted by yourpinkpill

you’re Jungkookie

“Listen, I love you and I’m getting worried about you”- you said to him when he spend 8 hour in row in his studio working. Namjoon turn to you with smile in his face. He would stand up, kiss you passionately, take your hand and leave work to spend more time with you because he don’t want you to be worried.

“You do love me huh? Same- I love you. Lets go for a walk, how about that?”

Jimin

Originally posted by ohparkjimin

He really wanted to hear that you loved him but he won’t crowd you. Jimin would patiently wait for it. When you said it, his cute said will show (lol he is always cute) . He was starting to worring that maybe there is something wrong with him or your relationship but now you’re sitting infornt of him, waiting for his answer and squirm in nerves.

“Awww jagi~ Of course I love you too”

Taehyung

Originally posted by whyparkjimin

Tae was telling you that he loves you every day for few times, he text to you saying that and sometimes calling in mid of the night to say it. And it was the day when he called to you at 2AM. You were tired and sleep was all you needed now. So when Tae, all enthusiastic like always was telling you how much he loves you, you told him “I love you too but let me sleep” but it doesn’t help because he started to be even more enthusiastic. Be sure that he will tell everyone that you finally said it.

“You love me? I knew it that you will say it in one day! So can we get married now?”

Jungkook

Originally posted by ultranicolet

Jungkookie would be happy. Maybe freeze for few seconds and he wouldn’t know what to say. Happy in heart and can’t show it outside so he came closer to you to hug you tight and stay like this for some time. 

“I have no words for this. So I’ll only say that I love you more, Y/n.    

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A NIGHT TO REMEMBER | NAMJOON VERSION

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What started out as a fun and easy way to pay off your college debts eventually meant living with a man who’s name you did not speak. To others, he was Kim Namjoon — the owner of several multi-billion dollar companies with a cold personality and a yearn for perfection. To you, he was that very same man, cold and distant, except you were strictly instructed to call him one thing and one thing only.

Daddy.

warnings: graphic smut, dirty talk, rough sex, dom!namjoon + sub!reader, daddy kink, oral sex, fingering + strong language

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“Everyone says that i have already achieved my dream. As a child, I had always hoped to be famous. I always believed  I would, I always imagined I would. But as time goes on, my choices narrowed down. Only one choice was left, which seemed like my last. To seize this last chance, the only thing I could do, I must do, was to “survive”. Regardless of the numerous mistakes and conflicts, that last, final choice allowed me to grow as an individual and as a group of 11. Many people say my dreams have come true. 

But no, now I dream to become the dream of others.”

I see so many people talk about how Harry would have been James’ shadow and how he would want to be exactly like him which is true but also can we please talk about Harry and Lily please?? Like he would have been such a Mommas Boy

  • Harry crying out for his mum in the middle of the night when he’s had a bad dream, and James waking up to see Lily and Harry squished together in his toddler bed together, Lily using one of his stuffed animals as a makeshift pillow
  • Lily teaching Harry stuff about muggles and Harry being really interested in television?? So much so that one day James comes home to see Harry sitting cross-legged three inches away from an old antenna tv laughing at some cartoon 
  • LILY AND HARRY BAKING!!!! 
    • Lily’s lemon meringue pies are legendary and no one has ever managed to get her to spill the recipe
    • Except Harry of course since he’s been her helper since he could hold his head up 
    • So by age 7 he could make his own version and it wasn’t nearly as pretty as hers but damn if it didn’t taste delicious 
    • Also!!! Lily poking Harry on the nose with her flour-coated finger only to have him smear flour on her cheek in response 
    • And well fifteen minutes later they are just throwing handfuls of flour at each other making the kitchen into this smokey mess 
    • Before Lily casts a cleansing charm they draw pictures on the floor in the flour its really cute okay
  • Lily reading muggle novels to Harry on rainy days. They are just cuddled up together on the couch under a giant quilt drinking hot chocolate and the cat is just curled up next to them purring 
    • James being a little ??? about this because “Lily aren’t those a little advanced for him?”
    • And Lily is super indignant and is like “he has to know the classics, James”
    • And Harry does, and by the time he goes to Hogwarts he has read all of Jane Austen, Tolkien and Charlotte Bronte and casually quotes them in conversation 
  • Harry being a really shy child and always hiding behind Lily’s leg whenever he meets new people and he honestly didn’t grow out of this until he was 10 
  • When Harry practices quidditch in the backyard with James, Lily is always outside watching them and cheering on her boys and she is just so proud 
  • Harry never really got sick except for the time he got the flu when he was six and that was a total nightmare because James isn’t really good with the whole “puke” thing and so Lily was the one who would hold a bucket for him and rub his back as he vomited 
    • During that week, James would make soup and tea and banana sandwiches as Lily just rubbed Harry’s stomach in big circles as she hummed a wordless tune to him 
  • Harry actually being brilliant at potions because Lily was always working on something, and he was always curious so of course she used that opportunity to teach him 
    • This was also James’ worst nightmare because “Lily, do you know who my father was? Do you?? I thought I escaped this when I went to Hogwarts for Merlins sake” 
    • But he secretly loved the smell of fresh potion ingredients because it reminded him of his childhood and honestly seeing his wife and son together over a bubbling cauldron always made his heart swell 
  • James taught Harry the importance of friendship and loyalty, while Lily taught Harry that while those are important you also have to have a strong sense of self 
    • because she knew first hand the implications of being loyal to a friend who did not care about what you believed in and who didn’t see you as a whole person 
    • and she would be damned if she would let Harry believe that’s okay or healthy 

Lily’s love for Harry was so grand and profound that it literally protected her son from anything–even death. So while I agree that Harry and James were two peas in a pod, you can’t sit there and tell me that Harry and Lily didn’t have a bond strong enough to move mountains 

anonymous asked:

I? Don't get it? When Jimin is like this?????? Lately it seems that he's always avoiding JK in public, it's so weird?????

Lately it seems that he’s always avoiding JK in public

This happened three days ago (at the time of making this post the date was May 6th):

Jimin being domestic with his husband Jungkook in front of millions of viewers (13 days ago):

Originally posted by mintsugakookies

Jimin VERY willingly rushing to JK’s room and sharing this look (14 days ago): 

Originally posted by kook-tae

In a span of 2 weeks, we have Jikook almost kiss each other & having a family dinner in front of tons of viewers, posting selca on social media, and Jimin very discreetly touching JK on stage. 

I? Don’t get it? When Jimin is like this??????

  • Jimin is a shy person:

Palm reader, Tony Leggett’s Youtube video (bless you @harunyany for bringing this to my notice) suggests that Jimin may act confident on stage, but he’s actually very shy

He himself once said in an interview that he’s a shy Busan man. 

  • Jimin said this about himself once:
  • Jimin always aims to be a cool person:

source

My point here is that maybe Jimin struggles to strike a balance between how much of his feelings to show on stage and how much to restraint. It’s extremely challenging to be hundred percent expressive when you’re a popular public figure. Everyone has eyes on you and you never know how your actions could be interpreted.

Over the years, Jimin has become more and more reserved. As much as we would love to see Jimin shower his affections on JK, it’s for his own (and the team’s) well-being that he take caution, all the more reason if Jikook are actually in a real relationship. Jungkook is another story altogether. Jimin has the dual responsibility to keep his emotions and also JK’s in check. He was born in Busan first after all. 

We have to accept the fact that their (or anyone’s) personal relationship is none of our business (we’re bystanders relishing the supposed chemistry they have) and so beyond our control. How Jimin handles his interpersonal relations is solely up to him. Even as die-hard Jikook shippers, we have to try and give them some space. We can’t expect Jimin to be all over JK in every concert, nor should he be. Our basis for their relation to be a reality is the fact that they’re almost always subtle and their moments aren’t in your face which would make it more of a fanservice (like the 21st Century Performance).

I would humbly request that people don’t judge Jimin for not being super eager in responding to JK’s affections. There could be so many reasons for that and what I’ve pointed out is only tip of the iceberg.  

A final note:

Originally posted by gayjikookadi

Wait, one more:

Originally posted by mimibtsghost

Okay, last one. I promise!

Originally posted by fxck-jikook

I lied

Originally posted by mintsugakookies

tl;dr

The way Jimin acts around Jungkook is weird-ass great and a dream come true for thirsty feisty shippers like us who like going down the rabbit hole and setting the whole place on fire with Jikook’s love.

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Cinderella!AU

Summary: Y/N is heavily mistreated in her household. Prince Peter has to find a bride to become the queen of the kingdom.

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I hummed to myself as I sweeped the floor clear of the dust. I moved all of the dirt to a small pile which I would pick up later.

No matter how your heart is grieving…If you keep on believing…The dream that you wish will come true…” I sang to myself. My mother taught me this song before she passed. She told me that whenever times were tough or if I was feeling down, that I should sing this song.

I was finishing up when suddenly, Stepmother’s cat, Lucifer, jumped out of nowhere and pounced on the pile of dust. He ran around a few times, scattering what I’d just cleaned. The cat even turned to look at me with what, I swear, looked like a smug look in his eye.

“Why you little-”

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My Fav Sam Cait Interview, and Here’s Why

If I knew how to make gifs I would have, but here are the things I love about this interview, which is basically the shippers dream come true:

1. ZERO personal space: arm around the chair, man spreading to a ridiculous degree, shoulders touching. GOD

2. Heart eyes literally every time they look at each other 😍😍😍

3. THE FLIRTING. My god, the flirting…

4. 2:17 Shoulder rub! So cute, they both look so incredibly happy. Like, come on, look of ❤️ guys

5. They rarely get annoyed at each other and have never fought.

6. 3:12 Secret giggles just for the two of them 

7. THEY MISS EACH OTHER WHEN THEY’RE NOT SHOOTING. Cait, before you give your next interview, see 3:21 of this video. Also, they immediately talk about everyone else they miss, because I’m guessing they don’t go long without seeing each other in breaks…

8. Sam says she looks good in virtually everything, Cait blushes up a storm 

9. Joking that Cait could play Cleopatra and Sam could be her Pharaoh (or Marc Anthony, whatever LeAnne do your homework…)

10. 8:20 Sam has started eating the same kinds of food as Cait. Hmmmm

11. Ron will take home the PCA, but Sam says they could steal it off him (9:44). Ok, I know this is the shipperiest reach ever, but “they” could steal it? And what, share custody? Oooooorrrr take it to a shared home, perhaps? Just sayin’ (plus Cait’s little cringe face at 9:48, and she’s about to lean into Sam and say something else but is rudely interrupted. What would she have said, I wonder?)

12. 11:13 Qualities they most admire in each other. Awwwwwww. And Cait’s shoulder bump at 11:28 is sooooooooooo cute and flirty I love it

13. 14:28 When Cait says the show she’s watching, Sam says “Oh right”, remembering that he already knew what she was currently watching. But she’s only 3 episodes in, and they have just both been apart on vacation (supposedly until the day before this interview), so did that really come up in organic conversation that day?? Really???

Finally, I’m no expert in body language or the hidden signs of attraction, but even I can see the serious chemistry and connection here. Sorry but I find this extremely hard to deny. If I behaved like this with my male friends, my BF would not be pleased with me. 

And by the by. this is the day before they filmed the IFH. So make of that what you will.

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Glowing Love

Originally posted by theb2knetwork

So, the reason this was written before my next “In Training” fic, is because I was pondering ideas with @i-kneel-for-king-loki and we both have a fantasy that’s been lying around in our minds for YEARS. So, I decided, “Hey, why don’t I make our dreams come true and write this fantasy up and make it come to life?” And well.. Tada! 

Original Fantasy: Making love with Jeff Hardy while being covered in glow paint like his is in his old entrance. 

Description: Jeff Hardy and his friend are playing around with glow paint and things turn sexual when the painting becomes a bit more intimate than they thought it would. Jeff reveals his feelings for her, because she’s artistic and outgoing just like he is, which causes him to feel drawn to her. 

Rating: Mature 

Category: Fluffy, Passionate Smut

Warnings: Smutty Goodness. 

Notes: Minimal help with editing and beta reading by the very lovely partner of mine, @imagines–assemble. Love you sis! 

Enjoy! 


Matt arched a brow as he walked into his brother’s art studio that he had in his home. He smirked and crossed his arms over his chest as he saw Jeff with their friend, Y/n. 


The older Hardy knew that this was a day that Jeff wouldn’t keep quiet about. The day in question, was the day that Jeff finally had free time to invite you over to his place. You were to explore the many wonders of glow paint, because you’d told Jeff how much you loved when he used to come out in his entrance with glow paint. 


Matt continued to watch as Jeff was setting out the different colored paints. Granted, the room was pitch dark, but it was lit up with black lights to make the paint have the best look. He chuckled when you’d snuck up on Jeff and put a handprint of the green glow paint on Jeff’s side, adding color to the younger Hardy’s Retro Hardy tee that he’d cut into a tank top.


Jeff looked at the small hand print as it was glowing neon green. “Oh you’re in for it now, darlin’.” He grinned. 


Your eyes widened and you squealed, trying to get away from him. You didn’t get far though as you felt your tattooed friend pick you up with ease and smear neon pink paint all along the sides of the Reborn By Fate tank top you were wearing.  


Matt chuckled. “The hell are you two doin’? I thought you were painting.” He shook his head as he gestured to your bodies. 


Jeff smirked at his older brother. “Oh we are. We’re just painting-” He was interrupted as you’d thrown some of the yellow paint at him and it made a splat on the side of his face, so he’d paused in his reply to his brother. He was brought back when he heard your giggles. “-each other…” He mumbled and glanced over at you. 


Matt nodded. “Right…Well, don’t go killin’ each other.” He waved and left the studio, shutting the door behind him as he left you two alone.

The enigma crossed his arms over his chest. “Alright, alright. Yeah, you’re being cute, but-” He was cut off again, only this time, he was actually facing you, so when you flicked paint at him, it splattered on his face. He closed his eyes and then opened them to look at you. “That does it! C’mere you!” He lunged for you. 


You screamed and ran to escape his grasp. “No! Jeff! I-I’m sorry!” You yelped as you were suddenly met with your own face getting splattered with paint. You pouted and crossed your arms as if you were having a tantrum. “So not cool…” You grumbled. You couldn’t remain angry or upset though when you heard Jeff’s outburst of laughter from across the room.

“You’re lucky that I love you so much as a friend, Hardy.” You smirked and licked your lips.

Jeff grinned. “Oh yeah?” He leaned down and got some neon purple paint as he managed to sneak up behind you. You weren’t paying attention and he took advantage as he spanked you. The action left a purple handprint right on one of the cheeks of your denim shorts.

The sudden smack on your ass causing you to yelp and jump. Your eyes grew a bit wide as you walked over to one of the tall mirrors he kept in his studio. Peeking at your ass, you see a bright purple handprint on your left cheek. You couldn’t help but to flush bright red. 


Jeff couldn’t help but to laugh. ‘She’s got a pretty nice ass, considering what I felt when I smacked it.’ He thought to himself. His eyes grew wide when he saw you coming at him with the pink paint. “Noo, no no. Don’t even-!” He was silenced as you had ran over with a cup that you managed to grab that was lying around and splash it right on the front of his shirt, causing a drip effect down it.

You grinned triumphantly and crossed your arms over your chest, sticking your tongue out at him playfully. You squealed as he began walking towards you with the purple paint. “N-no! Let’s just paint like we planned, Jeffers!”

Jeff grinned devilishly. “That ship sailed when you splattered glow paint on my face, Y/n.” He grabbed you tightly and started to trail his fingers all over your sides and arms, tickling you. 


You screamed and bursted out in giggles as he tickled you. You grabbed onto his arms as you tried to keep your balance. You had almost fallen when you tripped over something, but Jeff had caught you. The only thing about the way Jeff had caught you, was.. Well, his hands were gripping your backside firmly, so now you had a pair of his handprints on the back of your shorts.

Jeff took a deep breath and bit his lip as he realized how close in proximity you two were. Your faces were only a few inches apart. He flushed lightly. “Guess I should’ve been more careful when ticklin’ you, darlin’.” He said softly.

You nodded slightly and bit your bottom lip shyly. “Y-Yeah…” You whispered. You felt butterflies swarming your stomach. The odd thing was, you weren’t sure why. Jeff called you ‘darlin’’ pretty often, but maybe the closeness also caused the sudden nerves to come up.

Jeff shook his head, firmly wrapping an arm around your lower back as he rose his free hand to your chin. Using his thumb to gently drag your bottom lip from your teeth, he gazed into your eyes deeply. “Y/n…You’re so beautiful, even covered in paint like this…” He spoke in a gentle tone.


You flushed deeply and gasped softly as you were rather surprised at his compliment. He’d never shown interest in you before…That you know of at least. “J-Jeff?” You said, barely audible.

The colorful enigma shook his head and smiled softly. “Shh…I-I have to tell you…” He paused as he took a deep breath to get the courage to flow inside him. “Y/n, I-I love you…”

You smiled softly. “I love you too, Jeff.” You were puzzled as to why he made it seem so important, but you soon got your answer.

Jeff chuckled and shook his head, using his hand to caress the side of your neck. “No, I mean…I love you…More than just a friend, Y/n…” He spoke a bit more shakily this time. He was terrified that he had the possibility of losing you because of the confession of his feelings for you.

You smiled brightly and reached a hand to his chest. “I love you too, Jeff…More than a-…” You spoke softly, but then you were interrupted by Jeff’s lips crashing against yours in a passionate kiss that took your breath away.


Jeff’s heart leaped in his chest. His heart telling him to just fucking kiss you already, which is why he interrupted you. The arm wrapped around your lower back pulled you even closer so your bodies were pressed together. His hand caressing the side of your neck, making the kiss deeper as he kissed you as if you were the one supplying his oxygen and he’d die without your lips.

He used his thumb to stroke your cheek lovingly, gently breaking the kiss, panting softly to get fresh air into his lungs. Jeff leaned down and rested his forehead against yours, gazing into your eyes as he continued to stroke your cheek. “You’re so amazing, Y/n…You’re artistic, beautiful, creative…No way in hell are you boring…You’re…You’re just perfect to me, darlin’…” He whispered.

You couldn’t help how deep red you flushed as you gazed into his eyes. You were left speechless. You opened your mouth to speak, but nothing came out. You had reduced to a puddle under his gaze, and you had no idea how to get back to your normal self. Instead of speaking, you took to your actions. Grabbing him with both your hands, you grasped the sides of his neck and pulling him in for a desperate kiss.

Jeff’s eyes widened briefly, he wasn’t used to you being this forward with him. Slowly closing his eyes as he returned the kiss. He bit at your bottom lip and tugged gently. Grunting as he felt himself getting excited and aroused, forcing himself to break the kiss. “I-I’m not sure if I can control myself…” He whispered. 


You bit your lip and nodded, breaking away from him, to his and your own disappointment. You walked over and grabbed the supply of the purple and green glow paint and made your way back to him.

Jeff tilted his head in confusion. He was aware that you both shared the same favorite colors, which were obviously purple and green. However, that still didn’t explain this gesture.

You saw the confusion dancing across Jeff’s features and smirked. Reaching for him after you set the paints down, you tugged his tank top off and tossed it aside. Afterwards, you leaned down and dipped your hands in the paint, one in green, the other in purple. Walking up close to him, you placed your hands on his chest, splayed out to leave your handprints clearly. As you did that, you leaned in and kissed him deeply, earning a soft groan from the enigma. 


Jeff gently broke the kiss and dipped his own hands in the paint like you did. He placed his hands over your breasts through the tank top you had on, only to pull them back. He removed your shirt, tossing it aside, and then quickly getting more paint, grasping your ass cheeks firmly through the denim of your shorts. The action causing him to pull you flush to his body, he leaned down and pressed his lips to yours, keeping a firm grasp on you.

You gasped softly, moaning faintly into the kiss, only to have your sounds swallowed by your friend. You couldn’t believe this was happening. It seemed too surreal, especially when you’d actually had a dream involving Jeff and his glow paint.

Jeff slowly walked you towards the wall, pressing you against the wall, his hips pinning you there as his hands kneaded at your cheeks. Gently breaking the kiss again, he smiled confidently and chuckled softly when he heard a whimper escape you. “Shh…Don’t worry, baby girl…Gotta make sure we get enough air, right?”

You giggled softly and nodded, biting your lip.

Jeff let a small growl escape him as he saw you biting your lip. “God…You have no Idea what that does to me, sweetheart…” He whispered and reached behind you to unclasp your bra, letting it fall to the floor. Biting his own lip, he dipped his hands in the purple glow paint this time, getting behind you and pressing himself against you from behind. Both hands reached and grabbed your breasts, kneading them gently. Jeff earned himself the most beautiful moans from you. As he did this, he began to roll his hips, grinding himself against you from behind. 


You gasped and laid your head back. “Hahh…J-Jeff…Mmnh.. P-please…” You whimpered as you placed your own hands over his as you grinded together.

The enigma grinned triumphantly as he heard your pleas. He leaned down and nibbled at your earlobe, whispering. “Shh…Don’t worry, baby girl…I’d never leave you hangin’.”


You nodded and purred softly as he moved from your earlobe, trailing kisses down to your neck. The glow paint there smeared on his luscious lips as he kissed and nibbled at your neck. He began to suckle on a specific spot, determined to leave his mark on you. 


Jeff groaned as he felt your plump ass grinding and wiggling back against him. He broke away from you and panted softly. “Fuck…I need to see the body I’ve fantasized about for years…I can’t wait any longer, Y/n.”

You nodded and reached down, undoing your shorts and slowly bending over to push them down your legs, revealing a dark purple thong.

Jeff groaned and licked his lips. “Fuckin’ little minx…You know what that color does to me…” He grinned and made quick strides to you, picking you up and grasping your cheeks firmly. “I knew you had a nice ass, baby girl…” He murmured and frowned when you decided to jump down from his arms.

You giggled and licked your lips. Getting down on your knees in front of him, you unbuckled his belt and undid the jeans he had on. Tugging them down roughly, you giggled as you noticed he had on boxers that matched your lingerie. Smirking, you gazed up at him. “And I’m the tease, huh?” You tilted your head in question.

Jeff chuckled and shrugged. “You know very well by now, Y/n that purple is my top color.” He grinned. “Besides, you had matching lingerie, so you’re-…O-oh fuck…” He trailed off when he felt your small hand rubbing his member methodically through his boxers.

You smiled softly, biting your lip. “Mmn…I can’t wait to see this, Jeff…As many times as I’ve dreamt of your lips against mine… I’ve also had wet dreams of your size…”

Jeff grunted and thrusted his bulge into your palm. “Y-Yeah? I hope I don’t disappoint you, baby girl…”

You bit your lip as you reached for the waistband of his boxers, sliding your fingertips under the waistband and tugging them down. You blushed deeply when his cock bobbed out and whimpered softly. With a shaky hand, you wrapped your fingers around his girth and slowly began to stroke his length, gazing up at him with innocent eyes. 


Jeff bit his lip hard. “Fuck…” He breathed out and tilted his head as he gazed down into your eyes. “Even just your hand feels good, baby…I can’t wait until I get to feel more.” He grunted and began to thrust his hips, thrusting against your strokes. “Mmn…” He took a deep, shaky breath and tilted his head back.

You began to focus on his cock now, wanting to give him as much pleasure as possible. Licking your lips as you saw the beading pre cum starting to form at the slit of the head. You leaned forward and gave it it a brief kitten lick, earning a soft groan of approval from the beautiful man.

Jeff watched you as he leaned back on the wall before reaching to pull your hair back in a makeshift ponytail, getting the glow paint in your hair as well. “Now, you don’t have to do th-…” He gasped and bit his lip hard, panting as he watched you take his cock into your hot, wet cavern slowly, inch by inch. “F-Fuck…Y/n…Th-that’s it, baby girl…” He kept his mouth open in an ‘o’ shape as he heard you gag softly. “D-don’t force yourself to take it all if you can’t, baby.” He said softly, using the hand that wasn’t holding your hair back to reach down and stroke your cheek.

You nodded in response as you had most of his length in your mouth. Moaning softly around him as you realized his cock was pulsing in your mouth.

Jeff licked his dry lips, panting softly. “L-look at me, baby girl…I need to be sure I’m not fuckin’ dreamin’. I need to see those beautiful eyes…”

You gazed up at him with soft eyes as you used your tongue to swirl around his cock. Hollowing out your cheeks as you sucked on him like a lollipop.

The younger Hardy gasped and groaned rather loudly. “Oh fuck…S-such a good girl… Mmn…” He licked his lips again and panted softly. He realized how vulnerable he was, but he couldn’t bring himself to care.

You noticed Jeff was distracted as he was in his own personal throes of bliss. Taking advantage of this brief moment, you began to relax your throat, accepting more and more of his length, gagging softly as the head of his cock finally hit the back of your throat.

Jeff gasped loudly. “Fuck! B-baby girl…D-did you just…fucking hell…” He groaned and tilted his head back as he began thrusting his hips slowly, face fucking you. He bit his lip harder as he looked back down at the beautiful woman accepting his cock into her hot little mouth. “S-such a good girl…Look at you…Taking my cock so beautifully…God, you look beautiful, Y/n…” 


You whimpered softly and reached a hand down, sliding your hand down between your legs. Moving your thong aside, you began to stroke your fingers along your already soaked lower lips. Moaning softly around his girth.

Jeff gasped, having felt the vibrations of your moans around him, catching his attention. Gazing down at you as you bobbed your head, he noticed you were touching yourself. Being a gentleman, he couldn’t handle the fact that you were helping him get off, but he wasn’t helping you. He growled, causing you to pull your mouth from his cock, licking your lips as you gazed up at him.

“Everything alright? D-Did I do someth-” You were cut off as he hefted you up and carried you over to the draft table he had, laying you down on it. His lips were pressed to yours as his paint covered hands massaged and kneaded your breasts. You arched your back and moaned softly, the kiss breaking, which made him travel kisses along the column of your neck.

Jeff pressed kisses all along your throat and chest before reaching your breasts. He continued to knead them in his hands as he mouthed kisses over the top of your breasts. He panted softly as he began kissing down your stomach, trailing his paint covered fingers along the soft flesh, leaving finger trails of the glow paint, mostly the purple glow paint.

You bit your lip as you propped up on your elbows to gaze down at him as you watched him admire and worship your body. It made you feel so wonderful.

The younger Hardy looked up at you, having reached your legs as he knelt down, spreading your legs as he massaged your outer thighs, meanwhile, he trailed tender kisses along the insides of each thigh. “How’d I get so lucky to even have a friend like you, Y/n? It puzzles me…You’ve been there with me through all of it. Even when I was struggling, never once did you look down on me or leave my side…” He whispered softly as he felt tears brimming his eyes.

You sat up slowly and briefly kissed him. “I’d never give up on you, my colorful enigma…You mean so much to me, I wish words could help me in explaining it, but they can’t…” You whispered softly as you caressed his face in your small palms. 


Jeff smiled lovingly as he gazed at you. Grabbing your wrist gently, he turned his head to kiss your palm. “I know, that’s why I need to show you how much everything that you’ve ever done for me…means to me.” He leaned in, his head between your thighs now as he moved the fabric of your thong aside, licking a long, slow trail up your slit.

You gasped loudly and laid back down, your back against the draft table again as you propped up on your elbows again. You’d be damned if you didn’t see him as he went down on you.

Holy shit…” He spoke breathily and licked his lips as he savored your essence. “I’m positive that I just found an addiction I’d be proud of…” He grinned as he looked up at you.

You giggled softly, biting your fingernail shyly and lifting a leg to go over his shoulder. “Mmn…Yeah? Maybe you should get another taste before you decide, handsome.” You said softly.

Jeff smirked and licked his lips hungrily, looking between your legs as he practically dived in. He kissed your lower set of lips and hungrily delved his tongue in deeply as he devoured your dripping cunt. He continued his ministrations with his devilish, yet wonderful tongue.

The enigma certainly could work you into a frenzy with the wet muscle of his deep inside your pussy. He smiled against your lips as he watched you arch your back in pleasure. Reaching his hand to splay out on your lower abdomen, he used his thumb to reach above where his lips were hungrily feasting on you, rubbing furious circles over your sensitive clit.

You cried out as Jeff ate you out. “Ah! J-Jeff!” Whimpering as you began to breathe heavily, you watched him keep his concentration solely on pleasuring you with everything he had in him. Reaching a hand down as he had both of your legs over his shoulders, you tangled your fingers in his hair, the action causing streaks of paint to coat his locks. Your other hand gently caressed his cheek, rubbing it softly as you watched him.

Jeff gazed up into your eyes, his beautiful hazel eyes shimmering as he enjoyed every drop of your juices. He was relentless with his tongue as he feasted on you and slurped up any sign of juices that showed. It was as if he was a man dying of thirst and starving for you. 


Feeling you gripping his hair firmly and tugging on it roughly as he noticed you squirming, he knew you had to be close to an orgasm. He was aching to taste those juices that he’d been the reason for. Moving his hands to grip the outsides of your thighs firmly, he dug the blunt of his fingernails into your soft flesh. Delving his tongue in as deep as he possibly could, Jeff even used his nose to nudge against the sensitive bundle of nerves.

Crying out as the most earth-shattering orgasm you’ve ever had washed over your body, leaving you a panting, moaning mess. “J-Jeff!” Whimpering as Jeff made damn sure that he didn’t miss a single drop of your juices.

Jeff smirked and eagerly licked up any juices that were dripping from you. He growled deeply and pulled away from your cunt, licking his lips happily. Closing his eyes as he savored the sweetness of your essence.

Fuck…I’ll never get enough of that to quench my thirst for you, darlin’…And, I can honestly say that I’m proud to have an addiction to you…” He murmured and picked you up, lying you on the floor. Having a tarp laid out so the floor wouldn’t get paint on it, he shoved his boxers off and tossed them aside. Quickly getting on his knees to tug your thong off and tossing it aside as well. He was just way too eager to be inside of you.

The rainbow haired warrior was just terrified that this was an all too vivid dream and that he’d wake up without you there. He bit his lip as he let his paint covered hands roam along the curves and dips of your beautiful, paint covered body. He felt as if he was admiring the most beautiful piece of artwork he’d ever laid his eyes on.

Biting your lip, you gazed up at him, feeling shivers go up your spine at his gentle touch, causing you to whimper softly. You realized the gaze of his eyes roaming your body and flushed deeply, feeling self conscious of your body now. However, looking at his eyes, you noticed his hazel eyes glimmering with admiration and awe as he took in every inch of your body. He’d seen your body before when you painted together, having your shirt ride up or something. But he also knew about the scars you had. You shivered as you felt him trace his fingers over any scars that you had, and feeling as his fingers ran along every curve and contour of your flesh.

Jeff took a deep breath and finally breathed out. “So beautiful…So gorgeous…” He was in a daze as he worshipped and admired your body. 


You blushed bright red and gazed up at him. “Jeff…As much as I’m loving your adoration over my body right now…I-I really need you, babe…” You said softly, being shy again.

Jeff bit his lip and nodded. “Right! S-Sorry about that, darlin’…” He chuckled softly and blushed lightly. Lifting one of your legs to rest on his shoulder, he gently nudged your other leg to open up more for him. Biting his lip as he focused on his cock, Jeff held onto the base of his length before pressing the head to your cunt. Slowly, he began to slide in. Screwing his eyes shut, he gasped as he felt your tight heat accepting him inch by inch. “F-Fuuck…” He groaned and looked up at you, seeing you gasping and clawing at the tarp you were laid on, whimpering.

A-Ah! J-Jeff…s-so big!” You screwed your eyes shut and arched your back as you felt him slowly sliding in still. You were panting softly as you tried to relax.

Jeff noticed your struggle, panting softly himself as it took every ounce of him to reign in his control. He reached one hand up and gently placed his hand on the side of your neck, his thumb resting over your throat. Finally, he was seated inside you completely. Leaning down, gently pressing a loving kiss to your plump lips. “Shh… S’alright, baby girl…I’m all in now, but I need you to relax for me, alright?”

You slowly opened your eyes, licking your dried lips at the sight you were greeted with. Jeff’s beautiful eyes gazed at you with the utmost love and adoration, along with concern because of how you seemed uncomfortable. You nodded at him briefly and took a deep breath, managing to get yourself to relax for him. The slight pain eased away and turned into pleasure, causing a sudden moan to escape your lips.

Jeff grunted as he felt your body relax, feeling your walls open up just slightly for him. “Mmn…Fuck, such a good girl…Feels good, hm?” He chuckled softly when you nodded. “Yeah?” He bit his lip, slowly easing himself out, then thrusting back in, earning him a gasp and a small whisper of ‘fuck’ to fall from your lips. “My god, baby girl…You’re still so tight…Squeezing around my cock so beautifully…Feels so fuckin’ good, Y/n…” He spoke softly.

You whimpered and reached your hands to grasp at his waist firmly as he started to pick up a rhythm for his thrusts. You couldn’t help but already be close to another orgasm. Jeff’s voice alone was rather arousing, and the way it sounded as he was over you like this, just…Well, somehow it managed to sound even sexier. You dug your fingernails into his hips, panting, whimpering, and moaning for him as he continued to thrust. 


“Ah! G-gonna…” You squeezed your eyes shut.

Jeff shook his head. “Baby girl, look at me when you cum…I want…No, I need to see your face when you cum…” He watched as you opened your eyes and a cry of his name left your luscious lips, feeling as you came apart around his length for the first time. “Fuck…Such a gorgeous sight…” He said as he was in awe.

You bit your lip shyly, trying to catch your breath.

Jeff smiled softly, turning his head to gently press his lips against your ankle before moving your legs to wrap around his waist. “Fuck, I need to be closer to my girl…” He smirked when he saw you get flustered when he said that. Leaning down to hover right over you, pulling out and thrusting back in roughly, both of you gasping. “Mmn… Feels so good…You gonna be my girl, Y/n?” He asked softly as he was only inches from your face, waiting patiently for your answer.

You couldn’t believe that the Jeff Hardy, your best friend of many years, was asking you to be his. You felt tears brimming your eyes, caressing his face in your hands, nodding quickly. “O-Of course I’ll be your girl, Jeff…” You whispered softly, gazing into his eyes. Your own eyes were shining with unshed tears before you pulled him down into a deep, passion filled kiss.

Jeff moaned into the kiss as his heart began beating a bit faster. He gripped onto your hips tightly, driving himself home deep inside you. He never knew what feeling complete felt like until now. Even as you two made love, even in his favorite room of his house, you made him feel whole. He gently broke the kiss, panting softly. “You feel so fucking good, baby girl…I-I’m not sure I can last much longer…” He murmured, leaning in and going after your neck to mark you with love bites.

You whimpered softly, gasping as you felt yourself on the cusp of yet another orgasm. “J-Jeff…G-gonna cum again, babe…” You bit your lip hard.

Jeff held you close to him, your bodies pressed as close together as possible. “Cum with me, baby girl…Just let go for me… Fuck…Please…” He grunted as he moaned out your name, releasing his cum deep inside you when he felt your walls squeeze around his cock and you came undone with him. 


You panted heavily and held him close before pulling his face down. Firmly caressing his face in your hands, you pulled him into a deep, breathtaking kiss.

Jeff perked up when he heard the door open. 


“Hey Jeffro! I’m here to help you and Y/n with the-” He paused and grinned, seeing you two intertwined on the floor, covered in mostly purple and green glow paint. “Maybe it’s a good thing I was late.. You guys look like a couple of hormonal teenagers.” He smirked, crossing his arms over his chest. “And how fitting that I see mostly purple and green glow paint!”

Jeff growled. “Oh shut it, Moore.”

You giggled and hid your face a bit.

Shannon laughed. “How was she, Hardy? Willing to share ‘er sometime?”

Jeff snarled. “Fuck off, Shan! She’s mine!”

Shannon grinned, knowing the protective nature he had over you was always there, but now it’d be much worse.

Jeff stood up, tossing his tank top and your shorts at you, looking around for your lingerie but having no luck.

Shannon grinned. “About time you two got together…” He murmured and perked up a brow when something caught his eye. He grinned devilishly. “Well, what have we here?” He chuckled and walked over, picking up your deep purple thong, whistling. “Damn…I’d love to see this on ya next time before Jeff rips it offa ya, darlin’. He winked at you. 

You hid your face in your hands and giggled, blushing furiously. 


Jeff grabbed his boxers and his jeans, tugging them on quickly, snarling as he took a step towards Shannon.

Shannon’s eyes widened when he noticed Jeff coming for him and shoved your thong in his pocket. “Well, this was fun!” He ran out the door as he cackled.

Jeff grunted and ran after Shannon. “Shannon, you fucker! Gimme back Y/n’s thong! I ain’t fuckin’ sharin’ her with you!”

You got up quickly and got dressed in your shorts and Jeff’s tank top, running out to catch up with them in the living room.

Shannon seemed cornered. “C'mon, man! Why worry about her thong when you have the fuckin’ gorgeous woman it belongs to all to yourself?”

Jeff snarled and dove for Shannon.

Shannon’s eyes grew wide again as he was speared to the floor roughly by Jeff. Both men landing with a loud thump.

Matt ran quickly from upstairs. “Oh, I see Shannon’s here. Jeff, why the hell did you tackle him?” He crossed his arms over his chest as he tried to understand the situation.

Jeff sighed and held Shannon down. “He walked in on Y/n and I.”

Matt nodded. “Uh huh…I recall you inviting Moore over to paint with you and Y/n… Which brings me to my next question…Why are you and Y/n covered in the glow paint?”

You chewed your bottom lip nervously, shyly as you put your head down.

Jeff didn’t seem flustered of it at all. “Well… We kinda…Well…We did make love…” He cleared his throat and smiled shyly at his older brother. 


Matt nodded again. “I see, now that I know that…Go into detail to why we’re in this situation.”

Jeff looked at you and you simply shrugged, as if it would gross Matt out or make him uncomfortable, right? “Well, this fucker decided when we were getting dressed, that he wanted a memento, and took my girlfriend’s thong.”

Matt shook his head in disappointment. He put his forehead against his hand. “Fuck’s sake…Are you guys in fuckin’ high school again? Seriously! I feel deja vu, I’ve seen you guys do this shit before. Shannon, give Y/n’s thong back.”

Shannon grumbled and rolled his eyes, handing over the deep purple lingerie piece over to Jeff. “Not fair when he gets the fuckin’ girl it belongs to…” He grumbled and crossed his arms over his chest, huffing angrily.

Jeff got off of Shannon and smirked at you, walking over to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. “Y/n, I realize this isn’t considered your home, but you feel like home to me whenever you’re around…It does get lonely here, but when you’re here with me…I feel complete, and this house doesn’t feel so empty, it feels like a home that has a future set…what I’m trying to say is…Would you consider moving in with me?”

You bit your lip, mulling it over before you pulled him down, kissing Jeff passionately. “Of course I will…I practically live here already it feels like.” You smiled brightly. “Mind if I take take a shower, babe? As much as I enjoy being covered in paint, I need to feel clean again.”

Jeff chuckled and nodded, gently giving your ass a parting pat as you walked away to the bathroom.

Matt had long left the room when the fighting stopped.

Shannon got up and went to stand next to his close friend as he was watching you with adoration as you walked away. He leaned in and whispered to him. “How was she?”

Jeff shoved his heavily tattooed friend. “Shut up, asshole. But honestly? I can say I found myself an addiction that I’m proud to have. And that addiction…Is to her.” He smiled softly. 


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Castaway {ACOTAR/Chapter 8}

Word Count: 3,475

Summary:  A modern-day University AU, from the A Court of Thorns and Roses universe. All characters belong to Sarah J. Maas. The idea for this fanfic hailed from prompts sent in by Anonymous, and @queen-archeron. You can read previous chapters here.

Author’s Note: I know it’s not Tuesday, but here is a surprise chapter. :)


Originally posted by waytoodark

Feyre didn’t go back to the frat house. She went to her dorm. And when she walked in, and Mor gasped, and Amren froze, she instantly regretted it.

They didn’t ask questions, though. They didn’t say anything as Feyre walked to her bed, and lied down, facing the wall. They didn’t say anything as Mor approached, and hoisted herself up on Amren’s bunk so that she could reach Feyre, and laid a gentle hand on her shoulder. They didn’t say anything as Amren took a blanket off her bunk, and tossed it up to Feyre on the top.

They didn’t say anything as Feyre’s body shook with silent sobs.

They let the time pass, as her roommates stood there with her in quiet support.

It wasn’t until Feyre stopped crying, and wiped her eyes, that Mor said, “Let us help you.”

Feyre was prepared to defend herself, but she didn’t. She was tired. She was so, so tired. So, instead, she asked, “Why?”

Mor knew what she meant, she didn’t need to ask for an explanation. “Because I know how it feels. And no one deserves to feel the way you feel right now.”

When Feyre didn’t say anything, Amren did. “It’s okay to be afraid.”

Feyre was. She was terrified. She wanted to get away, but she didn’t know how. She didn’t know how to just walk away. She didn’t know how things had gotten so bad, so confusing between her and Tamlin. She didn’t know how he would react if she stood up for herself, didn’t remember how to stand up for herself.

And that scared her.

“Do you want to tell us what happened?” Mor asked, quietly. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to. I only want to help, and I know sometimes it feels better to get it out.”

Feyre took a deep breath before closing her eyes. “I told him. That Rhys and I were working on a project together. I told him that I would be going to his apartment, although I neglected to mention that I’ve already gone…..I told him that the project meant a lot to me, and it meant that I was actually getting motivated to paint again. Then, he told me to tell my professor that I need a new partner. And I told him no. I told Tamlin no. We started fighting. It didn’t take him long to lose control. Rage consumed him, and I got in the way.”

“You didn’t get in the way,” Amren replied, quickly. Her voice was hard, but Feyre knew it wasn’t directed at her. “Don’t blame yourself. Men who place their hands violently on women are the ones we blame, not the victims.”

The victims. She was a victim.

She couldn’t remember how she got there. How she fell so deeply into the pit.

“What do I do now?” Feyre asked, after a while.

As if on que, her phone began to vibrate. Tamlin. He was going to apologize, going to ask her to come over, gong to ask her to forgive him.

Mor smiled, and brushed a strand of hair behind Feyre’s ear. “Stay with us. We can watch a movie, or we can just talk. Or, if you want, we can just turn off the lights and go to sleep. It’s up to you.”

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“For me, true love is really something that comes within myself, and I think that’s what really gets transferred to the fans,” J-Hope said.

“When we don’t have a boyfriend or girlfriend, we always say, ‘Oh, I’m so lonely. I want a date,’ or something like that,” RM added. “But I think the biggest love we’re all searching for is the love for one’s self.”

“If you want to love others, I think you should love yourself first,” he continued.

While RM, Jimin, Jin, V, Jungkook and J-Hope played coy when asked if they have time to date with their busy schedules, Suga revealed that the band definitely feels love in other ways.

“I think there’s a lot of different kinds of love, not just between a boyfriend and girlfriend, but love with your family, love with the people around you,” he shared. “I think that’s really important, and I think would really be a good thing for the world, and make a better world for everybody.”

The Korean superstars will perform the lead single “DNA” off their new album, Love Yourself: Her, at the AMAs on Sunday, which RM insisted will be all about ARMY.

“I cannot believe that we have our first-time ever U.S. televised debut on American Music Awards, so it’s going to be a new opportunity to reach out to the new fans and show them that our music and performances are something they can relate to, even if it’s in Korean,” he expressed.

“Dreams come true,” V adorably added.

The American Music Awards will air live from the Microsoft Theater in Los Angeles on Nov. 19 at 8 p.m. ET on ABC.

Ideas for NCT units

Notes: NCT is a group with infinite possibilities and whilst not everything is going to happen, I’m still going to list my unit ideas and hope you reblog your own. Units can include debuted members, smrookies or made up unrevealed trainees.

•Band Unit: NCT members that play instruments such as keyboard, drums, bass and electric guitar etc become a band unit and release alternative/rock music because I would love that so much

•Classical Unit: Many members play piano and I’m not talking about a full orchestra but maybe a small group of classical musicians from the group such as violinists will create a unit and give us some classical gone modern or something unique with their instruments. Idk, I haven’t really thought this one through but I love it.

•SEA Unit: This is a very likely unit considering Lee Sooman has spoken about it before and held auditions in Indonesia stating he wants to find an Indonesian member for NCT. Which means we may see members from Vietnam, Singapore, Philippines etc under NCT in the future as well as as some more Thai members like Ten. I love this idea as it’s very rare we see idols from these countries.

•Chinese Unit: This is another expected unit to debut soon (should have been done earlier but political issues). This means Kun, Winwin, Chenle, Renjun may debut together under this unit as well as some other non-Chinese members but I also expect a few unrevealed trainees as they’ve apparently been caught speaking Chinese. Let’s wait and see.

•NCT B: This obvious stands for Bassbot which is a unit based on a predebut dance group. Hansol, Jaehyun, Taeyong, Ten, Johnny and Yuta would be in this unit and they would focus on intense choreo and hip hop

•NCT TDJ: Unit consisting of Doyoung, Taeil and Jaehyun who are the vocal trio of NCT so far. But more letter could be added for other vocalists as the group expands.

•NCT Hip Hop: Taeyong, Mark, Johnny and Yuta end us with an all rap unit. That would be a dream come true. Johnny and Yuta would have a better chance to show off their rapping skills which we haven’t seen yet. This unit needs to happen.

•NCT CO-ED: Many fangirls hate this idea but I love it. The idea of one single unit being open for some female trainees to join and collaborate is something I love even if it was a one time unit or a rotational unit. I hope SM thinks of this because even if NCT is a boys only group, doesn’t mean they can’t have a unit based on collabs?

•Foreign Swaggers unit: Mark, Johnny, Jaehyun and Ten etc. One member from every country so not necessarily just english speaking foreigners. Idk how this unit would work but I really want to see it happen.

•NCT Latin America: Another unit SM has mentioned and shown evidence they have in the making. I remember a concert about a year ago where everyone went wild over some of the members decent Spanish.

•NCT Nightmare: People have been joking about this being where graduated dream members will graduate. But what if SM debuted this unit as a Halloween unit that came back every year. It can be a fixed or rotational unit. I just really like the idea of a Halloween unit that does a different scary concept every year.

•Japanese Unit: Yuta would obviously be there but I don’t doubt there’s at least another Japanese trainee hiding in SM’s basement. And some of the non-japanese members speak Japanese well so maybe we’ll get to see them in this unit also

Please add your ideas. They can be duos, trios, language based, music genre based but try and be as creative as possible 💕🌹

Imagine being roommates with Dean since you were in college and now sharing a house.

“Good morning!” Dean grinned at you as you walked down the stairs. You however kept a straight face, lips pursed and didn’t utter a word to the man instead walked past him and towards the fridge to get something to eat.

“Well- thanks for asking I slept great!” Dean put on a fake happy smile and you only sent him a death glare before going back to searching for something to eat, not saying a word to him anymore.

He sighed before placing a plate of pancakes on the table “I made breakfast for you too, I’m not going to eat it all by myself you know. Come on.” he said more softly but as tempting as those pancakes looked you still were too angry at him.

“(Y/n) come on.” his voice was laced with regret “You know I didn’t do it on purpose.”

At this you couldn’t help but snap at him “Oh really? Tell me Dean, how is you banging a girl on my bed without locking the door happening by accident?!” you hissed and he cringed slightly.

“I told you we got a little carried away, and I didn’t realize we were walking right into your room. You know how one thing leads to another and we just-”

“Enough alright!” you snapped cutting him off “I fought the entire night to get the fucking images out of my mind and the sounds you two were making was not helping at all!” you slammed the fridge shut and Dean didn’t say a word for a moment.

“I’m sorry” he mumbled afer a long pause.

“For the love of, stop saying you’re sorry! We both know you’re not Dean!” you fumed, bumping shoulders with him as you decided to leave the kitchen. Just the memory of the previous night made your stomach turn and the thought of food was completely unappealing.

At this point you at least werent talking about the fact that he was banging the chick on your bed but the fact that he was with her in the first place. You thought that by now he’d have realized that he meant more than just a normal roommate would but he had no idea.

You had been best friends ever since you were little and when you went to college you decided it would be fun to share a room. Being roommates with Dean Winchester seemed like a dream coming true because of the perks it had, one of which was being able to see him shirtless or out of the shower with just a towel very often without it being weird because you had walked in on him or something. That along with the occasional bed sharing was all you’d ever need.

What are you doing?” a voice was heard behind you with a chuckle as you let a small whine, turning around to face the person. Not that you didn’t know who it was already.

What does it look like? Am ‘bout to sleep.” you mumbled sleepily; having spent the entire day on the library for your project really took a toll on you.

He laughed shaking his head, as you couldn’t help but admire the way his muscles flexed when he wore that black shirt and came to sit next to your laying form “On my bed?” he smirked as you paused for a moment; taking a look around you.

Oops” you mumbled, shrugging but still too tired to move.

You’re so fucking adorable.” he mumbled, running a hand through your hair; tucking a few strands behind your ear and a small smile tugged at your lips. If only you had gotten a look on the expression on his face you would certainly be blushing.

Come on-” he whispered in a low voice “Scoot over.”

D” you mumbled “I’m too tired-”

I’m not asking you to get up, beans.” he chuckled, helping you move “Just move a little bit.” he said and willed yourself to move just a few inches as you shortly afterwards felt the bed dip and Dean lay next to you.

You could sleep on my bed you know, don’t have a problem.” you mumbled yawning and he chuckled, shaking his head.

Nah I’d much rather be here, it’s the most comfortable place on Earth for me from every aspect.” he whispered and you felt a kiss on your forehead. You opened your eyes just a little bit to look at him, your heart skipping a beat at how beautiful he looked under the moonlight.

Your bed?” you whispered and he grinned softly.

Your arms.” he replied and you grinned softly, feeling your cheeks heat up as you slowly snuggled closer to him, moving your head to rest it on his chest as he wrapped his arms firmly around you.

You’re such a softie, you know that roomie?” you mumbled and his chest vibrated as he laughed.

Only for my roomie.” he said with a small grin and you only sighed in content, tangling your legs with his.

I love you, you know that?” you whispered in the haze of your almost sleep.

I know” his voice sounded more serious “I love you too.”

After some time you decided to rent a small house to be more comfortable, which was a bit of disappointment because you no longer shared a room and you didn’t have the excuse you used to but still was great because- who wouldn’t want to wake up to Dean Winchester cooking breakfast for them every morning?

But of course there came the drawbacks as well. Such as him bringing girls over at night, something he didn’t do before because you were in the bed right next to his. However this mere problem was enough to set you on edge and make you angry for the rest of the week if not month.

“What? (Y/n)- (Y/n)!” he shouted after you as he rushed to catch up with you “(Y/n), wait damn it!”

“What Dean, what?!” you screamed in his face, not caring at all. You’ve had enough with him. It was one thing watching him flirt with other women but bringing them over to your shared house? You weren’t going to tolerate that.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” he breathed out watching your expression, studying you.

“Of course you don’t know, do you?” you huffed, rolling your eyes with a shake of your head.

“What am I supposed to know (Y/n)?” he frowned deeply and huffed.

“Doesn’t matter Dean, doesn’t matter.” you shook your head with a sigh finally more tired than angry at him.

“No!” he grabbed your arms and made you face him again “I apologized for sleeping in your bed with her but I explained it was a mistake yet you still are angry at me. It’s not about it, is it?”

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t know. You tell me (Y/n).” he crossed his arms over his chest “Are you… are you jealous?”

“Wh-what?!” your voice rose an octave as he only kept a stern look on his face. Stern but expecting, as if he was almost eager to hear your answer.

“Why would I be jealous?”

“I don’t know.” he shrugged softly “You are the one that should tell me.” he said more softly and you scoffed, rolling your eyes.

“No Dean.” you pursed your lips “I shouldn’t be the one to tell you. You should be the one to tell- from the first fucking moment! You’ve known me for years, for years Dean, you know everything about me. Hell you know what I will do before I even think about doing it yet you are so fucking blind when it comes to this that it infuriates me! Yes, that’s what makes me angry the most. But if you are such a fucking idiot and won’t see it- I am not going to tell you the truth. You figure it out yourself!” you growled, pushing him away as he stared at you with what could be only described as a hurt expression.

“(Y/n)-” he started softly but the glare you shot him made him press his lips in a thin line.

“No, you don’t get to (Y/n) me!” you pointed a finger at him “If you want it to be this way Winchester then so be it! Go sleep with all of my coworkers in my room for all I care. If you can’t see what my problem really is… there is no point of living in the same house whatsoever.” you breathed out, shaking your head.

“What?”

I feel like Sasuke is the most misunderstood character in the Naruto series. By both shippers and non shippers. While he’s indeed a very complex character who isn’t as outspoken about his feelings as characters like Naruto or Sakura, it’s not /that/ hard to see through his part 2 mask or understand the way his mind works. Especially when it comes to what he values, something Kishi highlighted the most in his manga, people either seem to just not get it or twist it so it supports whatever it is that they ship. 
No one loves as much and as strong as the Uchiha. That’s a canon fact. The entire reason Sasuke went darkside and suffered for years. Once a bond is formed, Sasuke will treasure it til the end, as long as he’s in his right mind. Yet such a large amount of people who claim to love Sasuke, and those who don’t, fail to see who Sasuke really is and instead take everything he said or did whilst under the curse of hatred at face value and rather than acknowledging this time frame as Sasuke’s darkest time, they take this version of him for who he is, ignoring his childhood, his time with team 7 and especially his redemption arc. Even going as far as to say Sasuke’s redeemed self is out of character. Instead of accepting Sasuke as a character who was manipulated, went darkside and has done some crap he later sincerely apologized for, who grew up to be someone that protects the village he once wished to destroy, who had to leave for a mission only he could do, to protect his beloved daughter and wife; people call him ooc, twist his character to the point he’s not recognizable anymore and /use/ him like a tool to hate on ships or characters they don’t like. And as if that wasn’t enough, the ones who say they love him have no problem whatsoever to bash their so called favorite as a horribe, abusive, neglectful father and husband. Because as long as this version of Sasuke isn’t acting out this behavior towards their ship, it’s all rainbows and flowers. Who cares if it makes him look like one of the most disgusting characters in the series, it shits on the big evil notp and that’s hella cool and funny right?
It’s like, it doesn’t matter what those people ship, or if they’re just neutral, they self insert and always portray Sasuke as this dark, arrogant, abusive, deadbeat man, while his true canon self gets slammed into the trash. The excuse? He deserved better. Which actually just means /I deserved better/. Let’s ignore all of his dreams, goals, bonds and changes and pretend Sasuke was forced and manipulated into becoming his current self and that he’s still suffering and only your chosen otp can save him now. People talk about the elders, the truth about the massacre, yet somehow it always comes back to who Sasuke was ‘forced’ to marry, as if another partner would have made Kishi give Sasuke what he deserves. What exactly is it that you’re mad about?
Honestly, keep your fanon fav. Keep your ship. I’m satisfied knowing your fantasies are just that. Fantasies.

Trapped

Word Count: 2558

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: Mentions of claustrophobia and fear of the dark, panic attack

A/N: Unbeta’d. All mistakes are mine.

Written for @deansleather ‘s 31 days of Halloween Challenge. My prompt was darkness. 


“You can’t just walk away and not tell me where you’re going, Y/N.” Your bodyguard, Will, chastised you some more and you held the phone away from your ear, rolling your eyes. This happened at every public event, every single time you went outside without him. You really didn’t need one at all but everyone insisted you had one and so you got stuck with one. This was a charity Halloween party where most of the guests were other actors you knew. You really didn’t see the sense in your bodyguard following you here.

“Look, Will, I went outside for 10 minutes. I’m coming back in now.” You sassed and slammed the end call button on your phone, swinging the glass door open and walking back inside the hotel. You’d always wanted to act. The job on Supernatural had been a dream come true. What you didn’t like was the constant barrage of security around you. You felt it was unnecessary and not a very welcome sight for the fans to see. You could defend yourself if needed, you were well trained, which was part of the reason Supernatural had signed you on in the first place.

You hastily made your way to the elevator and slammed the button repeatedly, like it would make the elevator show up faster. “Hey, Y/N/N. Nice costume.” Crap. That voice could only belong to Jensen, the last person you wanted to be stuck on a 20-floor elevator ride with. It wasn’t that you didn’t like him. Not at all. It was that you liked him too much. You weren’t sure how to act around him without making a fool of yourself or making him think you hated him. Working with him and having to kiss him was bad enough, add to that all the conventions and public events you had to do together, you couldn’t help but feel awkward.

“Um…Hey, Jensen.” You turned to look at him, noticing he was dressed as a pirate too. If someone didn’t know any better, it would look like you dressed in a couples costume and came together on purpose. Perfect.

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SOULMATE BOND | tom holland

REQUEST: in which the reader has a bracelet from when she was young that connects her to her soulmate and it never glows (like gets brighter) unless you are closer to your soulmate or are about to meet them and she goes to an audition for spider-man: homecoming, where she is asked to do a chemistry test with tom and unbeknownst to her, her bracelet is glowing like super bright when she is in the same room with him and they both realize it and it’s super awkward in the beginning but eventually they get through to their nerves

WORD COUNT: 1200

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A soulmate.

Someone who is supposed to be the love of your life. Someone destined to be with you. Your one true love.

Yet, you don’t know who they are.

They might appear in your life, yet, you never know until it happens.

It might be expected.

Or it might be unexpected.

Yet, when y/n meets her soulmate, it’s at the most random moment.

And the one she never expected.

-

After earning her college major, for acting, she immediately got an agent, took her head shots, and immediately got her name out there.

Within 2 years, Hollywood already knew her name.

Y/n Y/L/N was the biggest actress, alongside Tom Cruise, Elizabeth Olsen and Emma Stone.

She had appeared in many shows, movies and sometimes, music videos for well known artists.

She was constantly being booked for interviews, press tours, and new auditions.

She was busy. She had everything she ever needed.

But, yet, she still needed something else.

When she was younger, she had always had a bracelet around her wrist, one that connected her to her soulmate.

Her mother explained that whenever she was close to her soulmate or was about to meet that person, her bracelet would glow. Depending on how close she was, it would glow really bright or nothing at all.

Her’s had never glowed.

It never light up.

And, after a while, she lost hope.

-

A couple months had passed, and she was getting ready for her new movie’s premier, Iron Man 3. She had finally gotten the chance to work on a Marvel movie, playing a young woman who had been affected by the enemy’s experiments and was fighting against Robert’s character, before she was turned, by the help of Pepper.

As y/n was getting ready for the premier, she slipped into her dress, a black sleeveless gown with diamonds going down her torso and down the sides of her dress. Her makeup had a pink eyeliner to make her eyes shine as she smiled before slipping on her matching black heels.

She had decided to go to the premier alone, as she headed out, joined by her co-actress, Gwyneth, towards the red carpet.

-

The night had gone by fairly quick, and before y/n knew it, she was back in her hotel room, her phone ringing as soon as she stepped foot inside.

“Hello?”

“Y/n! It’s Maya! I have an audition for you! It’s a new Marvel movie and they just texted me saying they wanted you in.”

“You’re kidding. Which movie?”

“They didn’t tell me, they just wanted to know if you would accept the role.”

“Hell yes. When do I pick up the script?”

“They’re flying you to Atlanta in 2 days. You’re meeting with the director, and the rest of the cast.”

“Alright. Anything else?”

“Your character from Iron Man 3 is back. You will pe playing her in this movie, and there might be a contract for more movies with her in them.”

“That sounds amazing. Let me know what they tell you. I’ll call you later, Maya.”

Ending the call, y/n smiled, as she realized her big dream was coming true.

-

3 days later, and y/n was finally in Atlanta, for both the new role, and various interviews for her big character.

Since her interviews wouldn’t start for 4 more hours, she headed to the set, driving through the gates and immediately parking her car.

Maya had sent her strict instructions not to reveal anything when she was handed the script and that someone would escort her to the cast room.

As soon as she was out of her car, there was a security guard escorting her to the biggest room on set, where actors from other Marvel movies were waiting and, where Robert was also.

“Y/n! Good to see you again, kiddo!”

With open arms, they embraced, as she greeted all the other cast members before the director approached her.

“Hello. You must be y/n y/l/n?”

“I am! It’s such a pleasure to be working with Marvel again.”

“We are really excited to have you back. Your character is essential for this movie and she’s so unappreciated so we wanted someone to bring her back. Did your manager explain everything to you?”

“She told me there would be contracts to sign?”

“There are. Marvel is offering you a couple positions to be in more movies with your character and have you on at least 8 more movie contracts.”

“Really? I would love to!”

“Perfect! We just need you to meet your co-star. He will also be playing a new character in this movie and he will actually be your love interest. For all the films, actually.”

“Of course! When do I meet him?”

“Right now, actually. We will be doing a chemistry test in 5 minutes. Here’s your script.” He said, as he handed y/n the script before he led her towards a closed door.

“Wait here until we give you the signal.”

Nodding, she started reading over her lines, seeing that her love interest was Peter Parker, also known as Spider-Man.

As she was looking over her script, she didn’t notice her bracelet, which was glowing a bright red color. Usually, they would feel a stinging and burning se station, but she didn’t feel anything.

In no time, the director let her in, as she walked inside and noticed another boy walking in, opposite from her.

As they locked eyes, their bracelets were burning, to the point where her’s was no longer red but a bright pink. His was a matching color, as the directors watching them gasped in surprise.

“Uh, y/n, meet Tom Holland.”

She was speechless. Nothing came from her parted lips as they kept looking at each other. Her gaze now moved over his entire body, as she took in his tall figure and .. the bracelet on his wrist, which was glowing bright.

Tearing her gaze from his, she looked at her own bracelet, noticing that both of them were glowing. Taking a couple steps towards each other, they smiled. The tension slipping from the atmosphere as they noticed what was happening.

“Hi, soulmate.”

“Hi darling.”

Y/n had been trained for a lot of interviews and different things that could go wrong, but she had never been prepared for this.

Nothing could ever prepare her for her soulmate.