whispering sweet nothings to you

Dating Bucky (Pre Winter-Solider) would include

Originally posted by complete-fandom-trashhh

·         Being called ‘Doll’ ‘Love’ ‘Babe’ and all the pet names under the sun.

·         Him holding you so tightly the night before he is being sent off to fight.

·         Him whispering sweet nothings in your ear when you go dancing.

·         You being his motivation to come back safely.

“You better come back”

“I have a damn good reason to come home doll. You”

·         You becoming one of Steve’s best friends and helping him with women.

·         Bucky gets CRAZY jealous, especially when you go out to army events with him.

“Buck, as attractive as you are when you’re jealous, you might wanna let go of that cup before you crush it.”

·         Bucky cannot keep his hands to himself. He ALWAYS is touching you somehow.

·         ROUGH FAST SEX. He isn’t the most innocent of men. He loves being in control.

·         But when you make love, it is the most amazing thing ever. Slow, passionate and meaning. He knows your body like no one else and he knows ALL you sweet spots.

·         You not wanting to let go when he has to leave and you make him promise to stay safe

·         Having Steve turn up to your house to tell you that Bucky is gone.

·         Not coming out of your house for weeks after, you didn’t know life without Bucky and you sure as hell didn’t want to.

·         Wearing his dog tags until your death bed.

If we were ‘just friends’ why did you whisper those sweet nothings in my ear under the moonlit sky?
If we were 'just friends’ why did you look at me as if my eyes embodied the sun, the moon, and the stars?
If we were 'just friends’ why did your hand find its way into mine as we sat on the dock, overlooking the still lake?
If we were 'just friends’ why did you kiss me on the humid June night after you walked me home?
If we were 'just friends’ why did you let me fall in love with you?
—  questions my heart keeps asking
Percival Graves Smut Headcanons (Sort Of)

(A/N: Y’all are thirsty af.)

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~      On nights that he came home bone tired from his work at MACUSA, you’d massage his shoulders, the two of you sitting together on your shared bed. This would soon devolve into sweet kisses, which rapidly changed into slow and gentle sex. On nights like these he would move slowly, whispering sweet nothings into your ear. He handled you like fragile china, almost like he was afraid you’d break.

 ~     Your first time was bumbling and awkward, the two of you still figuring what made the other feel good, and where the best spots were. (there were definitely a few cheesy pick-up lines exchanged) It was definitely not the most memorable sex you’d ever had, but it was a night you’d never forget.

 ~    Occasionally one of you would have one drink too many, and all inhibition would be thrown to the wind. He would drive you completely wild, the both of you trying things that neither of you had ever had the guts to do before. You’d often find yourself tied to the bed, and the sex was hard, rough, and wild. There would be no sweet words in these sessions, only the sound of moans and panting filling the room.

 ~     It wasn’t often, but the two of you did have arguments once in a while. The two of you would storm off in opposite directions and not talk to each other for the rest of the day, and the sex that night would be equally wordless. This was full of hair pulling, nail marks, and biting, and the orgasm that rushed through you afterwards would be the most intense that you’d had in a while. Afterwards, he’d pull you into his arms and gruffly apologize for whatever you had been fighting about.

~      The times you came home completely frazzled from a particularly bad day, he’d gently carry you to the bedroom and insist that you simply lay there while he pleasured you. Closing your eyes, you’d float away on a wave of pleasure, feeling him worship your body. Every part of you would be immersed in a wave of pleasure, and when you finally came it felt like a huge weight had been lifted off your shoulders. The whole time he would be telling you how much he loved you, a rare blush on his cheeks.

What Dating George Weasley Would Include:

- Endless amount of cuddles.
- Helping tutor him with his homework.
- George coming to you for your opinion on every new prank Fred and him create.
- George saving a spot for you everyday in class, and shoving Fred out of it when he tries to steal it.
- Making fun of Draco together.
- Him waiting for you every morning in the common room so you two can catch breakfast together.
- George asking you to the Yule Ball in the most romantic way in the Gryffindor common room in front of all of your friends.
- George being in complete and utter awe when he first sees you at the dance.
- Him trying to kiss you all night and whispering sweet nothings in your ear as you two dance together.
- Dancing widely together all night long at the Ball and having the time of your lives.
- George escorting you back to your dorm room and sweetly kissing you goodnight.
- Playing three truths and a lie together, despite the fact that you two practically know everything about one another.
- Ginny looking up to you and growing an extremely close friendship with her.
- Sneaking around the castle together after hours just to play harmless pranks on each other.
- Making insults and poking fun at Umbridge behind her back.
- Comforting each other after gruesome detentions with the pink toad.
- “Y/n look what she did to you! I’m gonna make that bloody git pay for what she did. She’s vile and someone needs to put her in her place.”
- “Georgie it’s alright honestly. We just need to get through this year and we’ll be fine!”
- Practicing nonstop with Dumbledore’s army.
- Constantly stealing all of George’s jumpers just so you can wear them.
- Having a close tight knit friendship with Fred and him treating you like a sister always looking out for you.
- Going to the Quidditch World Cup together every year.
- Falling asleep on George’s lap on the train ride to Hogwarts and him playing with your hair.
- George teaching you how to play Quidditch.
- Laughing at the simplest of things together.
- Going to all of his matched and cheering loudly with his jersey number painted on your cheek in a rich scarlet and gold colors.
- Practically praising him after every game, even the ones they lost, on how amazing he played.
- George spoiling you with small meaningful gifts here and there.
- A infinite number of inside jokes.
- Molly absolutely loving you and inviting you to all their family get together and knitting you your very own Weasley sweater on your first Christmas together with the Weasley family.
- Still stealing George’s cozy ‘G’ sweater even though you have your own.
- Going on the annual Hogsmeade trips together and trying to sneak into the pubs together.
- Scolding George for days on end after the whole ear incident.
- Making ear puns back and forth to one another once you get used to his missing ear.
- “Hey darling, I guess you could say I’m Saint like.”
“What do you mean, love?”
“Well I’m Holy… Get it like my ear is gone…. and it’s just a big hole so I’m holy!”
“Yes of course you crazy fool I get it now go back to bed you need to get some rest.”
- Helping both the twins manage Weasley Wizard Wheezes.
- George being overprotective of you and constantly threatening other students for looking at you.
- Sneaking small kisses in between classes.
- Holding hands together almost all the time.
- Meeting up with each other in the Gryffindor common room after hours just so you two can talk more.
- George making up stupid excuses just so he can kiss you.
- "Y'know love, someday I’m gonna marry you.”
“Why on earth would you ever want to marry me, Georgie?”
“So I can kiss you anytime I want.”
- Talking about you future lives together and how many kids you want.
- "I think we should have a huge family! You will be an amazing mother and our kids will the most adorable children in the world.”
- Making ginger jokes to him.
- Helping dress each other for Bill and Fleur’s wedding.
- George making funny faces at you while the couple are exchanging their vows.
- Dancing around carefree all night long.
- George proposing to you in the middle of the Battle of Hogwarts.
- “Y/n I love you so much, you mean the absolute world to me and I couldn’t imagine living my life out with anyone else by my side-”
“Hey!”
“Besides Fred… anyways what I’m trying to say is you’re my world. You’re beautiful, intelligent, and you find my pranks funny which is always a plus and you even join in on them! Y/n would you make me the happiest man to walk this earth and… marry me?”
- George refusing to let you leave his side during the battle.
- Comforting him relentlessly after the death of his brother.
- George slowly slipping away after Fred passes away but you managing to hold him together by a small thread.
- “Y/n, thank you for sticking with me through all of this. I love you so much.”
“I love you too, darling.”
- Getting married a few months after the war and having six lovely, red headed, children together.
- Teaching George how to French braid your youngest twin daughters hair.
- "Why the bloody hell is this so complicated! Girls what do you say about just wearing your hair in normal braid today, hm?”
- Taking your eldest child, Fred ll, to Kings Cross station his first time going to Hogwarts and George holding you as you cry a river of tears.
- Fred ll coming back on his holiday break rambling on about a ghost at the castle that looks just like his father that plays all sorts of pranks on all the other students leaving George and yourself stunned.

-daizy xxx

Imagine Jason Todd cuddling with you

His strong scarred up hands placed on your hips, his head resting on your neck. Stealing warmth from him. Feeling heat from him breathing on your neck. Whispering sweet nothings to you in that beautiful almost New York accent like voice.Falling asleep to that voice in your ears.

Turn Me On - (Credence Barebone x Reader)

Originally posted by mozarlin

A/N: Here ya are, some NSFW-ish Credence headcanons!)

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When you are the big spoon, and you wrap your arms around his waist and rest your chin on his shoulder. You whisper sweet nothing into his ear that gradually get dirtier, and leave him wanting more.



An instant turn on for Credence is when you suck or lick his fingers to clean them if he gets food on them when he is cooking with you at home. Whatever the two of you were making before rapidly gets set aside in exchange for a quick and dirty on the counter.



He loves it when you lightly draw your nails down his back during sex. Not hard enough to hurt badly or break the skin, but it really drives him wild. When you do it you can hear his breath hitch before he practically ravages your neck with little kisses and nips. 



When he comes home and finds you reading in bed, just wearing one of his old shirts. He usually climbs into bed beside you and kisses you, which turns into a heated make out session. 



He loves hugs, and he loves it even more when you are in a flirty mood and grab his hand, placing it somewhere more intimate. His eyes darken, and he pulls you into a passionate kiss, lips almost bruised. 



The two of you are lying in bed together after a long day, just starting to think about going to sleep. His head is resting against yours, and your arms are around each other. Almost casually, you turn your head and gently bite down on his ear, making a trail down his neck of little nips. He throws his head back and groans, hand wrapping around your waist and holding you there in an iron grip.

Cat and Mouse

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Pairing: Sam x Reader (with a little bit of everybody)

Summary: This is sort of a continuation of the request by @cupcakequeen1999 titled Savior, but you could totally read this on its own. 

A/N: I know I’m a terrible person and writer, this took so long to do because I had a massive writer’s block and I know this isn’t exactly what you asked for, but this is the closest thing I could do to your original ask, I really hope you like it! 

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Archie's gf getting into fight with family and showing up at his house crying?

His eyes would water immediately. He /cannot/ stand the sight of you crying, it makes his heart twist painfully in his chest.

He’d open his arms wide for you to run into them and once you did, he’d lift you off the ground and would kiss your cheeks repeatedly. He’d let you cry it out, rubbing your back and whispering sweet nothings to you until you felt ready to talk. Once you did, he’d listen intently, his fingers running through your hair and caressing your face.

He’d be really affectionate - even more so than his usual teddy bear self - and he’d propose to get you a milkshake from Pop’s while you stay and cuddle with his dog in bed.

Art of Seduction (Hamilsquad x Reader)

Art of Seduction (Hamilsquad x Reader)

**Warning: Swearing, Clumsiness, mentions of NSFW themes**

A/N: Hope you enjoy the fic. There will be a Part 2~ ;)

You were happily living with your boyfriends Lafayette, Hercules, Alexander, and John. They were always so sweet and understanding, especially when you told them you had never dated anyone before.

Hercules was always so gentle and always making sure you were okay when you had sex. Lafayette would keep you on the edge pf orgasm for hours saying how he loved to savor you. When John held you he would shower you with kisses and make you feel like clay being sculpted with his artful hands. Then there was Alexander, who would whisper sweet nothings in your ears and make you feel like the most attractive person in the world.

For all that they did for you it was only right you did something for them to return the favor, but you had no idea how to do it. So you decided to consult you best friends: Peggy, Angelica, and Eliza aka ‘The Schuyler Sisters’.

So you told them your predicament at the weekly coffee date you had with them.

“So that’s my problem. What do you girls think I should do?” (Y/N) asked as she sipped her hot chocolate.

“(Y/N), I think it’s really sweet you want to do something for the guys.” said Eliza. “The solution is simple you just have to-”

“Seduce them!” interjected Peggy, nearly knocking the table over. “Grab your femininity by the boobs and make them beg for more!”

Angelica nodded. “Peggy is right, though she could’ve phrased it better. You should let out your inner seductress.”

You made a face, not thinking of ideas on how you could seduce anyone. “I have no idea how to do that.”

The Schuyler sisters all smiled.

“Don’t worry, (Y/N)! We’ll help you!” beamed Peggy. “Think of us as the Three Musketeers of Seduction~”

“The Charlie’s Angels of devilish behavior~” chimed Eliza.

“The Earth, Wind, and Fire of Foreplay~” joked Angelica

The sisters struck a pose causing you giggle. Their energy was getting to you, making you feel pumped and anxious.

“So this is what you want to do…”

-1 week later-

Using the spare key they gave you entered the your best friends’ apartment and flopped down on the couch,which was currently occupied by Angelica.

You hugged you friend, burying your face in her chest as you cried your eyes out. Peggy and Eliza, who had been watching tv, were now firing off questions on why their best friend was crying.

After half an hour of sobbing and a large chunk of Peggy’s emergency chocolate, you had finally calmed down enough to tell them what happened.

“I failed at the art of seduction.” you cried as you nibbled on more chocolate as Eliza rubbed her back. “Utterly and completely failed!”

“C'mon, (Y/N). It couldn’t have been that bad…” Angelica said, shutting up when she saw you glare.

“Remember what Peggy did at camp during ninth grade?”

“We vowed never to speak of that!” yelled Peggy, going red with embarrassment.

“What I did was a thousand times worse!!!” you said as started to cry again.

“Did you do the-”

“Yep!”

“What about the-”

“Yes!”

“How about the-”

“Yes, yes, and yes! I tried everything and managed to screw all of them up!”

“Why don’t you tell us what happened?” asked Eliza.

You sniffled. “Well I decided to try with Alex first…”
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You saw Alex hunched over his desk in his office as usual, looking like he hadn’t slept in a week. That’s when you thought would be good time to test out your seduction plan. Thinking that if you could get Alexander Hamilton away from his work than is nothing you couldn’t do!

You quietly snuck up behind your busy boyfriend and wrapped your arms around his neck.

“Hey, Alex~” you said, using the seductive tone that Angelica showed you.

“Not now, (Y/N). I have to finish this draft for Washington.”

You were not going to be turned away so easily. Time to break out the technique Angelica showed you: the massage.

“That’s okay. I promise I won’t bother you~” you purred, as began to rub his shoulders.

“(Y/N), I said-Actually that…feels really…nice…”

You grinned about to go in to kiss his neck when Alex’s head fell onto the desk.

“ALEXANDER?!” ————————————————–
“BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Usually they don’t fall asleep until after the sex!” laughed Peggy, getting a pillow thrown at her by you making her fall out of her chair.

“It’s not funny! For second I thought I killed him with one those pressure point moves you see on tv!?”

“Wait, so what happened?” asked Angelica, trying to hide her giggles.

“Turns out Alex really hadn’t slept in a week and ended up passing out from sleep exhaustion.”

“I meant after that.”

“I had Hercules come and carry him up to bed. Sufficed to say that I didn’t continue with the massage.”

“Well nothing works on the first try.” comforted Eliza.

“Yeah, you shouldn’t give up!” said Peggy.

You sighed. “I didn’t. The next thing I tried on John and…”
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After the first failed attempt with Alex, you decided to try another approach. So you set your mind on another boyfriend: John.

You saw John sitting on the couch in the living room, flipping through channels trying to find something to watch. Now was as good a time as ever to try out the technique Eliza told you about.

You walked into the living room, holding a bowl of strawberries. Sitting on the couch and leaning close to John.

“Hey, Sweetie~” said John, as he took you into his arms and nuzzled your neck. “What do you got there?”

“Just some sweet strawberries for the sweetest guy I know.” you said, giving him an eskimo kiss. Then John told you how he had never tried strawberries before. “Well, we’ll just have to remedy that, darling~”

You took the triangular fruit in your hand and held it to John’s mouth. Swirling it around his lips, making a shiver run down your spine and heat rise in your cheeks as he took a bite. Eliza said that applying to a guy’s sweet tooth was a sure fire way to guy’s heart. Then you realized you forgot the an important ingredient.

“I’ll be right back, Johnny boy~ I got something sweeter to go with this treat~” you said, giving him a kiss on the cheek, before getting up. “Try not them all while I’m gone~”

You quickly grabbed your homemade whipped cream and strolled back into the living room. You nearly dropped the bowl at what you saw. John’s normally cute freckled skin was now covered in red splotches and his lips were swollen.

You quickly set down the bowl and rushed John to the hospital. ————————————————
“…So it turns out that John is really allergic to strawberries. We spent rest of the night at the hospital.” you said, head buried in your hands.

“That could’ve happened to anyone, (Y/N)!” defended Peggy.

“Uh-huh, I remember that happening with one of my dates but with peanuts…It was not pretty.” added Angelica.

“You’re just saying that, Angie.”

“No,no,no-Maybe. Still you couldn’t do anything worse than that.”

You flinched. The girls eyes widened, their expressions just asking for an explanation.

“I decided to try again with Hercules…”
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Hercules was lying on the bed you and your boyfriends shared reading a magazine. He was looking at the latest fashions for inspiration.

You swallowed hard, thinking of your two previous failed attempts at seduction. You quickly pushed those thoughts out of your mind, not wanting to put your friends’ advice to shame.

“Um, Herc,” you said, swallowing your nervousness.

“Hey, babe. How’s my goddess doing?” He looked up from his article, giving you a gentle smile. Your heart quickened and legs got week. You quickly remembered what Peggy told you.

“Take the bull by the horns.” You mumbled to yourself.

“What was that, babe?”

“Nothing!…I mean, I was wondering if you could close your eyes for me.”

He arched an eyebrow at this. “Why?”

“I have something I want to give you.”

“Oh, a gift! Why didn’t you say so!” he responded, closing his eyes and waiting to get his gift.“

You gulped, moving onto bed, crawling up to Hercules. “You have to keep your eyes shut until I say so, okay?”

“Um, okay…?”

“G-Good.”

You sat yourself between his legs, taking a deep breath. Your hand started stroke his leg as your hand moved to closer to his zipper. Before you did anything more, you began to rub him, making sure to get him hard.

You were so focused on trying to unbuckle his belt and pants with your fumbling hands that you didn’t notice Hercules opened his eyes.

“(Y/N), what are you doing?”

You shot up, not realizing Hercules had propped himself up—

WHAM
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“I broke his nose trying to give him a blowjob?! I couldn’t even get his pants off?!” you bawled, as you began crying again. “The kindest and gentlest guy I know and I fucking head butted him hard enough to break his nose?!”

“(Y/N), I’m SO sorry! Giving head was my idea!” cried Peggy, as she gave you a bone crushing hug.

“So to recap I knocked out Alexander, gave John an allergic reaction, and broke Hercules’s nose!” you sobbed harder, as you buried yourself in Eliza’s lap.

“Now, (Y/N), I love you to pieces, but maybe it’s for the best. I mean if don’t stop trying to seduce your boyfriends, you might end up killing them.” said Eliza, just making you feel worse.

“Wait, what about Lafayette?” Angelica realized.

“After what happened to Hercules I was too scared to try anything else.” you admitted, blowing your nose.

“That makes sense. I mean I’m surprised they handled that much. If it were me, I would’ve broken—”

Before Peggy could say anymore Angelica and Eliza covered her mouth, but it was already too late.

“You’re right! I’m a terrible girlfriend! I don’t deserve to be with them! Not after knocking them out and sending them to the hospital! Hell, I wouldn’t want me either!”

“Don’t say that, hun. Everyone has their accidents. I’m sure they still love you.” said Angelica.

“You five were made for each other! They’d be crazy to dump you after what happened!” yelled Peggy.

“If you explain to them what you were trying to do I’m sure they would completely understand.” added Eliza.

You wiped the tears from your face. “You really think so?”

“We know so!” said the sisters.

Pre!Fall Gabriel Relationship Preferences

Turn Ons

  • Semi-public sex
  • Watching you fight
  • Whispering dirty things in his hear (Especially if it’s in Spanish)
  • Talking in a foreign language
  • Having different interest than him (he wants you to be independent)
  • Being called Daddy (inside the bedroom only)
  • Calling you his princess/prince or baby girl/boy

Turn Offs

  • Disapproval of his long work hours
  • Disapproval of his Blackwatch missions
  • Not getting along with McCree
  • Rudeness to staff members and his recruits
  • Flirting with others
  • Taking advantage of others

His Sweet Spots

  • His neck
  • His stomach 
  • His earlobe

Sexual Preferences

  • He has defiantly come back from a mission in the middle of the night to see you asleep in the bedroom. Will proceed to slap your ass in order to wake you up and yell “Daddy’s home”. Expect rough, sweaty, dominating sex after that. (probably taught this to McCree)
  • Prefers to be dominate in bed
  • But does love to watch you bounce on top
  • He likes to whisper sweet nothings into your ear in Spanish
  • Loves to have you warp your legs around his waist while he fucks you against a wall
  • Will slap/grab your ass in public when you’re not watching and proceed to walk away and pretend like nothing happened

Intimacy Preferences

  • He won’t admit it in front of people but loves it when you bandage him up after missions
  • Likes to snuggle when you two are on the couch    
  • Being the big spoon at night
  • Laying your head on his lap
  • Comforting him about missions that have gone bad or his people that he’s lost
  • Loves it when you cook for him
  • Loves seeing you in nothing but his sweater

Dates/ Spending time together Preferences 

  • Working out/training together
  • Cooking together (especially if they are meals from when he was younger)
  • Helping him prep for missions
  • Going on missions together
  • Low-key hanging out
Your first time with Peter Maximoff would include?

Originally posted by future-mrs-rogers-peterm

  • It all started out from one of your many makeout sessions. 
  • It was Peter who progressed to go further when he rushed you up to his room at the Institue. 
  • Peter deciding to put on some music to add to the mood. 
  • So many neck kisses
  • Peter would be incredibly nervous as were you. 
  • The only time Peter would slow down. 
  • Words of encouragement.
  • Peter whispering sweet nothings to do you the entire time.
  • Soft I love you’s 
  • Peter being incredibly cautious
  • You reassuring Peter he’s not hurting you.
  • Soft kisses
  • Passionate kisses
  • Neck biting
  • Trailing kisses 
  • So much cuddling after 
  • Peter insisting you rest your head on his chest. 
  • Peter returning to his normal cocky self afterwards
  • You falling asleep on Peter’s chest
  • Peter thinking about what you could try next time. 
  • Since he wants to keep things interesting and to please you.
Ticklish.

Originally posted by rainovermyhead

Warnings: a fluffy ed, a jealous oswald, implied sex, vvvvv slight nygmobblepot

Prompt: B being strong enough to pin A down and A having to bear through every tickle attack.

A/N: I had way too much fun writing this. WHY IS THERE BASICALLY NO FANFIC FOR EDDIE LIKE???? rip 💚🐧

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You smiled as you remembered last night’s festivities with Ed. You leaned over and pecked the base of your boyfriend’s neck, slowly trailing kisses to his lips. You began to whisper sweet nothings into his ear and noted that he was awake from the faint smile he had and his arm that was wrapped around your waist held you tighter. “Last night was fun.” You said softly in his ear while you ran your fingers through his deep chocolate brown hair. It was one of the things he loved so much.

“Mm- yes, it was.” He said in his a deep gruff morning voice. You melted right in his arms. His hand rubbed the small of your back, then traced over your sides. You squirmed with a giggle and Ed gave you a confused look, but it then turned into mischievous grin when realization hit him. Your eyes grew wide as he flipped you both over in one swift movement. You were looking up at him which was always a good thing. He pinned your arms above your head with one hand and you tired to squirm out of his grasp but he was way stronger than you which would come as a surprise to some people because he doesn’t exactly look like the biggest guy in the world. “You’re ticklish aren’t you, (Name)?” He asked with a hint of curiosity and mischief in his eyes.

“No..! That’s ridiculous.” You tried to play it cool but you’re a terrible liar. You knew this. Ed knew this. Literally everyone knew this.

“Oh really?”

“Really.”

“You should really work on your lying, sweetpea.”

With his free hand, Ed tickled your sides relentlessly and your face was getting hotter and hotter by the second from your laughter. Ed enjoyed seeing you like this, these were the days he cherished the most and if he could, he would spent his every waking moment like with you.

“No! Please! Eddie! St-St-Stop!” You felt the tears running from the corners if your eyes from your constant laughter and you squirmed trying to get away but there was no use. He stopped for a second letting you breathe.

“Edward, That was enough!” You pouted like a 6 year old.

“What was enough?” He grinned.

“You pinning me down and tickling me!Plus you didn’t even give me a chance to put up a fair fight.” You protested. You knew for a fact that you couldn’t take him down in a million years but it didn’t hurt to try. Ed threw his hands up.

“Fine, fine. This time we’ll have a fair fight. I’ll give you a chance to take me down.” He bargained with a raised eyebrow. You thought about it for a second and agreed with smile. The both of you got up from the bed and stared each other down.

“I’m ready whenever you are.” Ed said with a smirk.

“Confident are we?” You asked with a tiny smirk and a raised eyebrow.

“Lil bit.” Ed shrugged with that same grin on his face. You rolled your eyes and ran at him and jumped attempting to knock him over but he caught you putting you over his shoulder. He spun a few time before gently slamming you on the bed and you giggled biting your bottom lip.

“Mm, you’re such a strong boy, Eddie.” You teased him and he looked at you with his eyebrows furrowed.

“Boy? But you were calling me daddy last night.” He chuckled darkly and pinned your hands over your head leaving you helpless.

“Did I say boy? I meant-” He cut you off by tickling your sides and neck.

“Ed! Edward-” You bursted out in laughter and Ed couldn’t help but to laugh with you. You were absolutely adorable.

“I’ll do anything! I’ll do anything!” You cried out through your laughter.

“Anything?” He stopped momentarily, letting you catch your breath.

“Anything.” You nodded.

Oswald just so happened to be walking past Ed’s room and heard muffled moans and whispers. Oswald, being the nosy person he is, pushed his ear against the door and was taken back to hear what he heard.

“Mmm, Eddie..” Oswald heard you moan. “(Name), that feels good,” Ed whimpered. “Don’t stop.”

Oswald’s eye twitched and he now had two choices: Burst in and bust you two for getting busy or leave you two in peace. Obviously he picked the first choice.

“UM EXCUSE ME BUT-” Oswald stopped mid sentence at the sight in front of him. You were on top of Ed, giving him a back massage.

“Oh my.” Oswald said. “Hi, Ozzie.” You gave him a small smile and a wave. Oswald returned the wave and awkwardly backed out of the room. “Bye, Ozzie.” You said simply and shrugged your shoulders.

“What just happ-” You cut Ed’s sentence off.

“I have no idea.” You laughed lightly and shook your head.

for the anon that asked for how the boys would comfort their s/o after a nightmare! heyo it’s mod amami’s first post i hope i don’t screw this up

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Forget Me Not

A curse full of regrets made with no regrets

Materials

  • A poppet or representation of target
  • A jar or container big enough to contain the poppet
  • Rose petals
  • Strips of paper
  • A pen
  • Candles

Preparation

Pre-make poppet (this is a curse poppet so please make accordingly). On each strip of paper (and there should be a large amount) write “Forget me not.”

Performance

  • Have all of your supplies on your workspace.
  • If you usually cast a circle, do so now.
  • Light however many candles you want to. They’re mainly for dramatic effect.
  • Kiss the poppet (sweetly, if you can manage).
  • Now place it into the container. With each line you say, place a strip of the paper you wrote on into the container with it.

Forget me not

Forget me never.

You will regret this mistake

Now and forever.

Cross me once.

Cross me twice.

Now that you have,

You’ll see I’m not so nice.

I whisper to you nothing sweet.

I whisper to you nothing kind.

But you’ll always remember me.

I shan’t fade with time.

You had me once.

You had my favor.

You threw me away.

Now not even the gods can help this be over.

Forget me not.

Forget me never.

You’ll remember me

And regret forever.

  • Once this is done, close and seal the container. I recommend doing something like blowing the buried poppet one last kiss before doing so. It will never be opened again unless you want to break the curse.
  • If you cast a circle, close it now.
  • Put the container somewhere hidden or throw it away. I do not recommend breaking this curse.

This curse has been performed and has worked.

I. We’re fifteen and you’re holding me tighter than anyone ever has. My world seems to be falling apart, but you seem to be the only one that can keep me together.

II. We’re sixteen and you’re whispering sweet nothings in her ear. And it’s not anyone, it’s my other best friend. I don’t know why, but I hate it. You both asked if it was okay and of course I said yes because what else would I say? You catch my gaze from across the room. You can read me like a book and see something off, but instead you send me back a smile.

It’s been four months and you guys were over before you started. I’m with him and you hate him. He’s sweet and funny and cute and a good distraction from whatever is missing.

III. We’re seventeen and we’re as normal as ever. Maybe too normal. We kissed, but nothing happened. I pretty much told you how I felt, but nothing happened.

It’s been six months and you have her. You say you’re not together, but I see the way you talk so closely so no one hears and the way you sneak off together when you think no ones looking. I don’t know why you won’t tell me because I’m happy for you.

IV. We’re eighteen and haven’t held an actual conversation in three months. You’re busy with this and I’m busy with that. We walk past each other without a single glance. My heart breaks everyday we don’t talk. I miss my best friend.

It’s been two months and you’re standing in front of me telling me everything that’s gone through your head since we’ve last talked. It’s nothing I would’ve expected and makes me feel almost guilty for being mad at you. You keep apologizing and telling me you don’t deserve me, but we both know that’s not true. I take your hand and take you back downstairs and keep dancing.

It’s been two weeks and we’re back to normal. We keep avoiding the conversation about me going to school in a few weeks and you staying here. You know it’s going to happen because your gazes are longer and your touches linger.

V. We’re nineteen and we manage to be more mature and immature than ever. We’re sitting on the roof just outside my window telling each other all the things that’s happened, which isn’t much because we pretty much covered all of it when it happened. The feeling of content and safety come back to me within minutes of holding your hand.

It’s been three months and I’m back at home with you. That feeling is coming back, but every time I open my eyes you’re there and I’m not as scared as I used to be.

—  We’ll see when we’re twenty 
You and Hanbin on Roommate would be like

• there being a mini competition between you and him when you first meet the family because the two of you are idols and you have a dance competition

• he slips while dancing to Apology and covers it up with “i let you win” and that being he spark to your friendship

• that “friendship” didnt last long because next thing you knew there were a bouquet of roses on your bed with a cd taped to it and it was a song he wrote to confess to you

• you accept him and hes like shitting his pants

• HANBIN MOTHER MODE : ON and he makes you breakfast before your schedule every morning and gukju is just like “where tf is mine”

• sometimes he goes grocery shopping with you for the family even though its not his duty but he just wants to spend time with you

• that big goofy smile of his when you kiss him and the cameras arent looking

• him whispering sweet nothings into your ear while you cook for the family

•two of you having to bail out of an outing because yall had a steamy night and you couldnt even walk because… hanbin. just. hanbin.

• him staying back to chill with you (( or just make sure you couldnt walk at all 😉 ))

• yeah yall just get it on in the toilet bc the
family is out and yall rarely have no schedule on the same day

• you catching him calling bobby for relationship advice

• bobby shouting “OH MY GOD YOU HAD SEX WITH HER” so loud on the phone you could hear it

• he just smiles awkwardly at you trying to cover it up

• the next morning you wake up by a bunch of screaming noises and you open your eyes and just see the whole of ikon jumping around your room shouting “ WAKE UP NOONAAAAA” and you cover your face while glaring at a guilty looking hanbin

• he says he invited them over to meet the family but only they know theyre here just to meet their leaders new girl

• you getting asked “is he good in bed ” all day