who's gonna be my watch buddy

crush // stiles stilinski

request : Hey! I saw your requests were open and I was wondering if I could get one with Stiles where your Liam’s older sister and stiles has a crush on you and Liam blurts it out to you and it’s all fluffy?? Sorry if it’s confusing thank you :)

word count : 2k (fucking long ik)

 Stiles was sweating. 

  Usually, he wouldn’t mind so much, as it is the middle of August and he lived in California. Who really cared if he was sweating in the summertime? Pretty much everyone was. However, he was now acutely aware of the fact that the sweat pouring from his body was going to stain through his white shirt that he had insisted on wearing even though his dad had adamantly advised him against it. And the reason he was so aware this time as opposed to all other times when he would have simply taken his sweaty shirt and flung it across the room at someone unsuspecting instead of worrying about it was simply because of you. He never would have thought that older sister of Liam Dunbar could make this tense or excited. 

  Or that she would be so damn pretty

   Stiles leaned toward Scott, angling himself purposely away from you even though you were seated on a different chair that was positioned nowhere near him. “Scott? Scott, how badly am I sweating right now? Be honest,” he pleaded, eyes darting around the room until he could pinpoint your exact location in regards to him. 

   “You’re not even sweating, dude, calm down,” Scott told him, patting his friend on the shoulder. “Is Miss Dunbar making you a liiiiiittle nervous, buddy?” He snickered, sneaking a peek at the girl in question before he returned to amusedly looking at Stiles- who was frantic. “Why do you look like you’re gonna vomit?” 

    “Dude, you can’t just look at her. You’re gonna blow my cover, okay?” Stiles paused, as if to say “watch and learn,” when he saw that you walking over to the him and Scott. Scott winced when Stiles offered you a half grin half grimace and awkwardly reassembled himself on the couch in what he thought was a casual stance, but was really the strangest position the boy had ever thrown himself in, in Scott’s humble opinion. You didn’t even glance at him, busy scolding your younger brother for the way he was eating. 

   “Liam, stop being unhealthy, it’s gross to put that much salt on your fries,” you frowned, shaking your head at him and yanking the salt shaker away. Liam scoffed, taking it back with a roll of his eyes. “Um, what do you think you’re doing-” 

  As the bickering between you and your brother continued, Stiles turned back to Scott. “How did I do? Casual, right? She’ll never even know how much I like her if I just act like that, it’s the perfect cover. I’m good,” he patted himself on the back proudly, grinning to himself when Liam bounded over to them. 

   He plopped himself down between Scott and Stiles, eyes squeezed shut. “Y/N is so annoying, isn’t she? She can’t tell me what I can and can’t eat. It’s ridiculous. I’m, like, almost seventeen. And she thinks that just ‘cause she’s eighteen she’s so mature and old. Like, shut up.” He groaned, rubbing a hand over his face in exhaustion. “You have no idea the torture it is having to endure having someone like her around all the time.” 

    Before he could stop himself, Stiles found the words, “Can I find out?” slipping out of his mouth. Liam’s eyes cracked open, and Scott leaned across the younger boy to slap Stiles in the back of the head. “Yeah, definitely deserved that,” he mumbled, sinking low in his seat. Liam’s face contorted into a look of disgust as he glared up at Stiles. 

    “Keep your dirty thoughts about my sister to yourself, please,” he folded his arms across his chest, appearing even unhappier than before. “What does it take to get just a little bit of respect around here? I’m mature, too! I don’t deserve this!” He exclaimed, head in his hands as Scott patted his head soothingly. 

   “Hey, I do not have dirty thoughts about-” Scott shot him a look. “Yeah, I’m not gonna finish that sentence. But, I actually like her. A lot.” 

   “You’re not just gonna use her, right?” Liam’s narrowed blue eyes locked with Stiles’ own, searching for any signs of dishonesty in his words. “’Cause I mean, she annoys the shit out of me, but that’s my sister. Even if I’m younger, I could kick your ass into another dimension. Just saying,” he added as a hasty afterthought, flashing a sort of smile at Scott when his alpha raised his eyebrows at him. 

   “I would never use her,” Stiles replied sincerely. “I try not to talk about her too much, but you guys don’t know how much I like her. She actually makes me laugh, she’s a sweetheart, she’s sarcastic, she’s always checking up on me, and she’s beautiful. Inside and out. So there,” he finished in a matter-of-fact tone, leaving no room for a discussion on whether or not his feelings were valid. Liam nodded, leaning back in his seat and switching the topic to whether or not too much salt was really that unhealthy for him.  He seemed to think that being a werewolf made him exempt from everything that could possibly be damaging to his health, since he had the ability to heal oh so quickly. 

   Y/N walked into the room having heard her name come up multiple times in the conversation the boys were having, her expression stern as she cast a look at her little brother. “Liam, stop talking shit about me. It’s rude. And they were my friends first.” 

   “They were not! I met them first!” He exclaimed, indignant. “Stop telling me what to do, you’re eighteen not twenty eight. You’re two years older!” To make a point of annoying you, he reached toward the coffee table for his plate of way too salty fries and shoved a few in his mouth, chewing loudly as he scowled at you. 

   “Exactly!” You snapped, walking toward him and taking away the food again. “All you eat is crap. And, just for the record, you met them first. You didn’t like them and they weren’t your friends first. They liked me better than they liked you!” 

  Stiles, standing up very suddenly and making everyone’s heads swivel toward him, said very loudly and awkwardly, “She’s got a point, kid!” You, slightly flattered by the way the boy was staring at you- all doe eyes and cloudy glances and soft, encouraging smiles- felt your cheeks warming up. 

   “Ha, thank you, Stiles,” you smiled warmly at him, walking over to where he was standing in front of Liam and placing a hand on his shoulder. His heart practically lit up as he felt your soft hand on his arm, pulling up the sleeve of his shirt ever so slightly. He turned his head toward where you hand was, then lifted his eyes to meet your own. And, finally, you were looking back. 

   Angrily, Liam snapped back, “Stiles doesn’t agree with you because you’re right! He’s agreeing because he’s, like, head over heels completely in love with your annoying ass, for some strange reason!” He seemed to want to take the words back as soon as they slipped out of his mouth, because his eyes went wide as if he couldn’t even believe he had spoken such things. “I- I mean, you know…” His mouth opened and closed wordlessly, Stiles frozen in shock, Scott staring from one surprised face to another before he finally gripped Liam’s elbow and led the idiot out of the room, shaking his head in exasperation all the way. You swore you heard him grumble, “This pack gives me such a headache sometimes,” under his breath before he tried to drag Liam into the kitchen. 

  Stiles, who up until this point had been practically petrified standing next to you, made a lunge for your younger brother. Liam pretty much let out a shriek, jumping away from Scott and rolling backward, scrambling away from Stiles. “You’re such a little shit!” Stiles yelled, grabbing at Liam’s foot, since that was the only body part of his within reach. “I wasn’t ready to say anything, you dumbs!” He swung his arms forward, trying to yank Liam’s hair out of his head while you stood frozen, confused as to what the hell was even going on right now. 

  “Oh my God, guys, get off each other!” Scott groaned, pushing Stiles away and swatting Liam’s hands before they could grab hold of Stiles. “Liam, come with me, Stiles stay here. Don’t even look at each other,” he instructed as an afterthought, when Stiles shot Liam another nasty glare and made a move to strangle him. 

  Then, you were alone with Stiles. Who wasn’t looking at you.  

  You walked over to him, he side stepped away. You marched in front of him, he turned around and practically fell over the couch trying to dash away. Finally, before he could run and hide in the bathroom, you rushed forward and jumped on his back, hanging onto his neck tightly without daring to let go. “Okay, Y/N, get off. You’re gonna make me feel weird.” 

   “Why would you feel weird?” You whispered it in his ear, and your voice made the hair on the back of his neck stand up and his body shiver. “This is the only way to get you to listen to me, clearly. I would prefer if you were looking me in the eyes, but…” you trailed off, waiting for Stiles to sit you on the couch next to him, which you knew he was going to do. He didn’t answer for a moment, but he did exactly what you thought he would and took a seat besides you. 

   “I-I- I would feel weird, because, well, you know,” he blustered, waving his hand dismissively with eyebrows raised slightly and those brown eyes boring into your own with a strange intensity. He had never really looked into your eyes before, not like this. “Well, you know what I mean. You- you heard your dumb brother say it… you- you know how I feel already, Y/N, so just let me down gently and don’t make me say it again. ‘Cause I know that you don’t feel the same way, you barely even look at me, let alone notice the way I look at you, a-and it’s just stupid of me to feel this way since you’re you and I’m about a six and a half on a scale of one to ten, and that’s on a good day, and you literally break the scale and I’m probably not good and-” 

   His voice stopped working when you put your face close to his, pretty eyes flickering over his face, down to his lips. He swallowed the lump in his throat, noting very quickly that his lips were chapped and probably gross looking and you were staring, staring hard at him like you were seeing him for the first time, a cliche as it is. He tilted his head to the side just a little bit, but just enough. “Are we… are we gonna kiss?” He whispered boyishly, tipping his face forward so his the edge of his somehow perfect nose was rubbing against your own. You sighed, your lips curving in a smile anyway despite Stiles sort of ruining the moment. 

  “Way to point out the obvious,” you muttered. But you took his face in your hands anyway and pulled him toward you. His mouth pushed against yours, soft and eagerly. As if he’d been waiting for this. You went to pull away for a moment, though he stopped you quickly by lightly tugging on your lower lip, drawing you back in. This time, he was slipping his hands up your waist and trailing them along your body before they came to rest in your hair as your own hands fell to his shoulders. 

  When you came up for air, his face pink and his smile ever so wide, he said, as only he would, “Does this mean you’ve been crushing on me, too?” 

  “Stiles, I’m begging you, stop with the stupid questions before I actually decide to crush you. With my foot or something.”  

  Cheekily, Stiles replied, “How about you crush my lips with yours again? Hm?” And a question like that requires only one answer, naturally.

Got7 reaction to trying to kiss their s/o but get caught

JB leaned forward to kiss you, just as Mark walks is. He would freeze and turn his head over to make eye contact with Mark before slowly backing up from you. Normally, he wouldn’t mind kissing you even in front of his members, but he had just made it even more awkward and he was very aware of that.

“Oh hey … Mark. We- uhm-” *slowly backs away from you* “Nevermind.”

Since Mark is the oldest, he should not feel awkward kissing you, but he still does find it a bit strange. So when Bambam all of a sudden opens the door when he is about to kiss you, Mark would awkwardly laugh and smile at Bam before looking at back at you and give you a sweet peck.

“Yo… Bam, can you … maybe- move along buddy.”

Jackson already had his hand on your neck and was pulling you in when Youngjae walks in with Coco. He opens his eyes and slowly looks at Youngjae and then at you. You both start laughing when you see an awkward Youngjae quickly turn away and get out of the room.

“I’m gonna kiss my girlfriend, no matter who is watching.” *gives you a sweet kiss*

Since Jinyoung isn’t a big fan of public skinship, he would be very uncomfortable when a member would walk in on him. He would be very calm about it though and maybe try to make it look like a hug instead.

“Come here you” *member walks in* “… so that I can hug you……… :3″

Youngjae gets really giggly when embarrassed, so I can see him give you a uneasy look with big eyes when the member walks in and then start giggling really hard, pulling away from you slowly.

“W-Whahaha- Sorry hyung.” *holds your hands*

I am pretty sure Bambam would normally not care who was watching to kiss you, but it would surprise him when he sees JB in the corner of his vision, staring at him. He would give JB a look and then just continue, paying full attention to you again.

“You shouldn’t mind him, he is just jealous of our cute relationship.”

This pure angel would notice the member, but not realize how awkward it was until after he had kissed you. You would be the one to pull away and start giggling as you see Jackson make a face, when Yugyeom would turn around and see the member, finally realizing. He would just try to laugh it off, but would probably fail.

*You are laughing at Jackson* “Hi hyung … ooh.”

Love and Hockey- Nate Schmidt

Originally posted by dunbaerrito

Ok! Nate Schmidt! I love this boy and he’s outshining some of our other D so I felt this was appropriate! Enjoy!

Dedicated to @schmidtyho from anon!

Warning: Cusses

Anon Request: Would you do a Nate Schmidt imagine? Either something smutty or something fluffy and sweet maybe with a baby involved? Or just whatever strikes your fancy? (also can you maybe dedicate it to schmidtyho? They seem to have been having a rough couple of days and they love Schmidty😊)


              You sat in the crowd with your baby boy balanced on your lap. Your red jerseys standing out among the crowd of black and gold.

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PROMPT LIST — send me a character and a #!

  • “PLEASE put your shirt back on. please don’t make me laugh at you.”
  • “THIS place is fancy and i don’t know which fork to kill myself with.”
  • “YOU like me? you like my personality?”
  • “YOU my boo. you my boo and i’ve been missin’ you. i’ve been missin you so long.”
  • “YOU know what’s weird? i don’t find this weird anymore.”
  • “GOD, you’re about to say something stupid, aren’t you?”
  • “GIRL, imma marry you.”
  • “I see him and my heart explodes.”
  • “WE all…need to meet new people.”
  • “IT’S kinda stupid how much i’m in love with you.”
  • “SO if any of you have anything else to say to my boo, i will drag you outside and we will handle this la style!”
  • “I’M sorry about the whole kissing thing.”
  • “OH, you don’t have to apologize. i did…kiss you back, a little.”
  • “I hope that you don’t remember that i said any of these things tomorrow.”
  • “YOU’VE been taking care of me my entire life.”
  • “WHEN you’re going through ‘a taylor swift-like range of emotions,’ i should come over, right?”
  • “YOU were the only one that i could talk to. being brown, you have the wisdom of a thousand white women.”
  • “I’D really like to start calling you shawty in public.”
  • “THEY’VE made me weak in my stupid knees.”
  • “I want to spend the rest of my life hearing all your stories.”
  • “IF you hurt her, i will let myself die. and then i will haunt you.”
  • “I am a grown woman that is in love with her ex that has a girlfriend. and i’ve been stealing my neighbor’s wi-fi.”
  • “I’VE made out with half of the guys in this room.”
  • “THEY are not exactly what my mom had imagined for me. you know, she wanted someone maybe not so…white?”
  • “YOU look like a prostitute for wizards.”
  • “YOU look like a homeless pencil.”
  • “YEAH, i’m nervous. yeah, i’m really nervous. i mean, she’s beautiful and she’s super cool…”
  • “YOU know i have a boyfriend, right?”
  • “I hate your ideas. i hate them almost as much as i love you, which is so much.”
  • “NOTHING is more important to me than your future.”
  • “I’M never gonna stop trying to make you happy.”
  • “SHE’S never gonna be happy with someone like me.”
  • “CAN we just take a moment to appreciate them? i mean, the effect they have on people…it’s really incredible. i can’t believe…they’re dating me. i mean, like, whaaaat?”
  • “IF you tell anyone we held hands, i have two people on my phone who will kill you.“
  • “I may be an idiot, but i’m smart enough to know what i lost.”
  • “YOU and i not being together does not make sense to me.”
  • “I’M really gonna need you to step it up tonight, okay? when i see you, i wanna be thinking, ‘who let the dirty slut out of the slut house?’”
  • “I simply want a demographic breakdown of all the guys that hit on you.”
  • “AS my best friend, i expect you to be willing to sacrifice everything for me at a moment’s notice.”
  • “WATCH it, buddy! ‘cause i will calcutta bitch up in here. i will cal. cut. a. bitch.”
  • “YOU’RE not the only one that’s hurting.”
  • “YOU’RE the smartest, ballsiest, bitchiest, truly terrifying woman that i have enjoyed in a really long time.”
  • “YOU don’t deserve to be treated like that.”
  • “YOU don’t know my pain.”
  • “IF i was doing something stupid, you would definitely be involved.”
  • “AND those shoelaces must be tied together ‘cause you are straight trippin’, yo.”
  • “DO i regret it? yes. would i do it again? probably.”
  • “SHE makes you weak and penis dumb.”
  • “I don’t think i can even look at him without getting pregnant.“
  • "I’M gonna ask you to get out of my girlfriend’s bed, man.”
  • “I think i’m getting my period.”
  • “I don’t want nobody to eat me! i got thick thighs! i got a fat ass!”
  • “THEY love me so much, and to be honest, it scares me. i don’t think i deserve all of that love.”
Deep Space Nine RECAP: 7x04

Perhaps the reason why my Trek through Deep Space Nine was on hold for a while, was because the universe knew that this strawberry milkshake of an episode would be exactly what I needed this week.

Season 7, Episode 4: ‘Take Me Out To the Holosuite’

It’s another beautiful day in space — until Sisko’s mood is upended by the arrival of his Petty Nemesis, one Captain Solok.

A) Love a petty nemesis, fantastic, B) am just realizing in this moment that there is no one in the Quadrant more suited to petty nemisery than Vulcans. Those people never forget a detail. In a ‘Which Line In Hamilton Are You?’ quiz all Vulcans get “Here’s an itemized list of thirty years of disagreements.”

“(Sweet Jesus.)”

Solok and Sisko each affect a superior remove while they snip and preen at each other over their respective medals of honor. Then Solok gives Sisko a rundown of the repairs his ship is going to need, and unfortunately for EVERYONE, it turns out that the work that needs to be done on the T’Kumbra’s warp core will take at least week. Aggrieved siiigh.

As he rises to depart, Solok mentions that while here he needs the use of a holosuite. Well whatever your floats your spaceboat; take it up with Quark.

“I have created a special program for my senior staff,” he continues, “and they are quite eager to resume using it.”

Sisko, in a tone that is somehow more dismissive and disinterested than not even responding: “Really.”

Oh yes really. In fact, it’s based on an Earth game.

We don’t even hear Solok say it, we just cut to Ben bouncing up to Kira like “Colonel, gather the team! I mean crew. I mean TEAM.”

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Little Talks

A/N: So this is my first actual story that I’m posting here. The idea came to me in class and I couldn’t resist writing a little drabble. Feedback is always appreciated! Let me know if you want to be tagged in any future stories! 

Summary: You have just had a baby. As you’re recovering and catching up on some much-needed rest, Tony has a conversation with your newborn son. 

Word Count: 792

Tony sits by the side of your bed, gazing at you fondly, your newborn son cradled gently in his arms. His face holds a look of pure wonder and adoration. There were times when Tony looked at you – your wedding day, when you told him you were pregnant – when you felt like his gaze held all the love in the world. None of those times could even compare to the love with which he gazes at your son. His strong arms are holding the fragile infant close against his chest, his grip secure and strong, yet so gentle it almost seems hesitant.

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things I love about the xena pilot, which I watched on my lunch break today:

- “let me throw some logic at you”

- the guy in the crowd who keeps yelling “get him xena!!!” same buddy

- gabs: “I’m gonna join xena!” lila: *bursts into incredulous laughter*

- “gabrielle, *I* can beat you up” “yeah but…. you’re strong for your age” gabby pls

- gabrielle is established as incredibly capable right off the bat. despite her small town upbringing and her lack of fighting skills, she at no point needs to be rescued and in fact saves xena once

- she’s also pretty dang gay right off the bat. “I could probably get up there behind you” smooth gabs smooth

- when xena’s talking to her brother about being alone and gabrielle comes in and says “you’re not alone.” girl u literally just met this woman and you’re ready to pledge your life to her. please see previous point re: GAY.

- but also like the fact that xena and gabrielle are stronger together is like the major overarching theme of the show and it’s established so *early* and I die

- xena is immediately just so fond of this smol blonde girl like UGH SAME GIRL

anonymous asked:

So what you're saying about andromeda is that I had to pay $60 for a shitty game but it's okay because i only have to spend $60 on some more sequels to enjoy it???

Originally posted by n-wordbelike


“Wow… who knew you could play? Sounds good buddy!”

“Nomi?! What are you doing here?”

“Someone had to start that protest over there. It’s for this journalist who- ah different story for a different time! What are you doing here?”

“This is gonna sound stupid but… I’m looking for someone. My ex-wife. I think I spotted her here the other day and now I’m trying to see if she’s watching me play.”

“Hmm.. ok I’ll help. Someone has to, you reek of desperation my friend.”

“Really?! Well shes got dark auburn hair and will be watching me. Ok?”

“You got it. Now start strumming, we are losing light.”

Nozaki: Thanks to everyone who came to JAPAN IDOL SUPER LIVE 2017! Some people got excited when I mentioned I’m 31 in my self-introduction today! Thank you very much!
I’m gonna keep working diligently so you guys can enjoy the lives to the full!


***Kozik semi smut for my loves. 💕 Also I feel like I’ve got the civil war going on in my ovaries so this is the only one going up tonight. 😔 I’ll still answer questions though, I just don’t want to stay upright at my desk. I just want a warm blanket and a cuddle buddy. Essentially, I’m an infant. ***

“So you gonna actually tell her you like her or just be a creep and watch her from afar?” Kozik looked away from you and towards Jax who was standing next to him. He said nothing and took a long pull from his beer while Jax chuckled and sat beside him. “You can’t be mad at her if you don’t tell her that you’re interested. How is she supposed to know to stay away from him? That prospects not gonna quit unless he knows she’s taken.” Kozik looked away from Jax and looked back towards you, his blood boiling as he saw the prospects hand had moved to your hip and he was standing much closer to you. Kozik handed his beer over to Jax and stood, beginning to make his way over to you.

“Maybe I can take you for a ride later. I’d love to spend some more time with you.” “Actually that’s not gonna happen.” You looked over to your right to see who’d answered for you and saw Kozik standing there looking less than pleased. His jaw was set tight and his eyes were focused on the prospect in front of you. He looked from Kozik to you and back again. “Didn’t know she was taken.” You could hear the confrontational undertone in the prospect’s voice and and looked to Kozik, unsure of why he was butting in your business.

“Walk away.” “She’s not your Old Lady or anything, no reason why I should back off.” The prospect removed his hand from your hip but only to put them both at his sides and stand up straighter, taking a step towards Kozik. You could tell where this was going and all though you were just as confused as the prospect, you really didn’t want them to get in a fight over you. You stood next to them and placed and arm between the two, trying to defuse the situation. “We were just talking Kozik.” He finally looked away from the prospect and looked down at you, fire in his eyes. He grabbed onto the hand that you had against his chest and pulled you towards him roughly. “Go to my dorm.”

You stared at him blankly and didn’t move, not wanting him to leave him alone since you knew he’d end up beating the kids ass. He couldn’t have been more than 20 and you didn’t want to be the reason he ruined his chances of getting patched. Kozik didn’t seem to like your hesitance though and grabbed onto your chin roughly, squeezing your cheeks and bringing your face centimeters from his. “I said go to my dorm. Don’t fucking make me tell you twice.” You gulped and nodded as best as you could in his ironlike vice before taking a look at the prospect and walking to the dorms. He had a smug look on his face as he looked at you like he thought he was going to win and you knew that wasn’t going to be the case.


You’d been sitting on Kozik’s bed for a good 3 minutes, hearing the hoots and whistles as the fight ensued when he came in. He slammed the door shut and turned around to you, a little blood on his eyebrow from a cut. That seemed to be the extent of his wounds though and you stood, planning to inspect him but he grabbed onto your hands and spun you around. Your back hit the wall with a thud and you gasped quietly, completely surprised by his aggression. Kozik was always the perfect gentleman, holding open doors and pulling out your chair for you. He was one of if not your best friends and he’d never, ever treated you the way he had tonight. As unexpected as it was, you couldn’t deny that it had turned you on.

You’d never really seen him that way before, never thought of him as anything more than a friend but now you were seeing him in a whole new light. He held you against the wall by your shoulders, his face right in front of yours. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing messing around with that prospect?” You stood there with your mouth open, no answer in mind. “He doesn’t give a fuck about you. He had 3 croweaters in his bed just last night, you really think you’re special to him?” “No. We were just talking. I wasn’t even going to sleep with him. It was a little harmless flirting.”

His jaw twitched and he huffed out a breath. “Well that shit stops tonight, you understand?” You nodded lightly and leaned forward pressing your lips against his roughly, not knowing what came over you. He reacted instantly, his hands leaving your shoulders and going to your hips. He grasped you firmly and pulled you towards his bed before pushing you down onto it forcefully. You bit your lip as you laid there and looked up at him, standing at the foot of the bed and pulling his clothes off. You raked your eyes over his strong arms and tattoos in a trance.

You reached down and grabbed onto the hem of your dress, pulling it up. Exposing your panties to him, you ran a hand up and down the inside of your thigh while you waited for him to finish with his pants. He let out a growl as he watched you and crawled onto the bed towards you, stalking you like prey. “Get that dress off.” You obeyed and sat up slightly, pulling the fabric over your head. As soon as your breasts were exposed, Kozik took one in his mouth and a handful of the other, pushing you back down on your back before looking up at you. “You’re mine.”

He said nothing more and planted his lips on your chest, his hands still groping you. Your hand instinctively went to he back of his head and you held him to you, your eyes closed as you enjoyed the feel of his mouth on your skin. “I didn’t know you liked me.” “Yeah. I know.” You laughed lightly as you heard the angry edge come back to his voice, no doubt thinking about the prospect again. “Oh you think that’s funny do you?” You bit your lip and looked at him, trying to hold back your smile. “No. I just feel bad for the kid. Not his fault you never said anything.” “Well I’m saying it now. Stay away from him.” You nodded and saluted sarcastically. “Yes Sir.” Kozik smirked and gripped you by the hips, turning you over and pulling you on all fours. “I’ll give you Sir, smart ass.”

Baby Beta’s Baby Brother:Finale

Originally posted by sam2119931

Tagged peeps: @sallyp-53 @december-sunrise @beaconhills17@winchesterreid@helvonasche@fly-f0rever @kaitlynnlovegood @blauerhimmel2

Characters: Y/n, Derek, Liam, Peter

Pairing: No Pairing

Word count: 358

Warning: Fluffy fluffiness. That’s it

Summary: Derek says goodbye to Y/n.

A/N: It’s done. This series is finished. This was a cute series to write, but it is done now. It turned a lot more into a Derek series really than I planned, but I thought it was all still cute. 

Also read my other series The Beginning Of The End- Part 1 link. other parts found in the masterlist below.


Over the next few years, Derek became a guardian of sorts to y/n. His parents knew all about Derek, having met him when he was with y/n and Liam. They trusted him because Liam told them he was a good man.

Y/n more often than not was left with Derek instead of going to day-care. He spent almost all of his time at the house, Derek having fixed it up, thinking y/n deserved to have a real place to stay instead of the cold loft.

He also became a lot closer to Peter, the older wolf having moved into the house after Derek offered, wanting the last family member he had around to be with him, knowing he had changed now and y/n wasn’t in any sort of danger around him.

“Come on y/n, were gonna be late” Liam shouted up the stairs, waiting for his brother to come down. Y/n rushed out of his bedroom, running down the stairs, the Totoro backpack bouncing as he skipped to the door, running out and into Derek’s arms.

“You ready buddy?” Derek asked as he held y/n, placing a kiss in the child’s hair.

Y/n nodded, climbing into the back of the car, leaning forward and placing a kiss on Peter’s cheek as Derek and Liam got in too.

They drove for around 20 minutes before arriving at their destination.

All 4 climbed out, y/n getting nervous and not wanting to go.

“Come on bud, you’ll be fine. We’re all gonna come pick you up once you finished. Then we’ll get some ice cream and go watch a movie” Derek said, stooping down to y/n’s level.

“Promise” he asked, completely nervous.

“Promise. You’ll be ok buddy”.

Y/n looked to the men, seeing them all smiling encouragingly at him. He nodded before walking towards the teacher, ready to begin his first day of elementary school.

As he was walking in, the teacher asked him who the three men were, to which he replied, “That was my Uncle Peter and my brothers Derek and Liam”.

Derek smiled, having used his enhanced hearing to listen to the conversation, proud of his baby brother.

Short, but it ended sweetly. Also decided to add some Peter because he needs more love. 

K got a question for all you, it’s pride month obviously and my buddy’s trying to find some nice gay anime to watch and enjoy. He says anime but I’m gonna spread this out to any visual content. Preferably with no pornographic scenes, nothing too explicit in that sense. Specifically man/man, he would like something to watch and fanboy over, something to relate to him. Putting this out there because I don’t watch a lot of anime and it is hard to find that good Gay ContentTM. Anime is priority but again, if you know any TV shows or Movies or Comics that would be helpful. Thank you all in advance.

unashamed-shipper  asked:

1. Who was your first fictional character crush as a child? (Mine was Steve from Blues Clues lol) 2. Do you REALLY have silverware in your pancake drawer? 3. How has your day been going? 4. Favorite color? 5. What is the best compliment someone has ever given you? 6. I hope you have a good day!

1. I’m gonna say Misty from Pokemon.

2. As of this moment I do not, the future however… unclear it is. Clouded by the dark side.

3. My day has been pretty good. Hung out with some buddies, got them to start watching The Legend of Korra. Right now, I’m just sitting outside enjoying the weather.

4. It can be any color, so long as it’s black. :p

5. “Wow you’re tall, you must be 8ft tall” -my mom’s students (not necessarily the best, but pretty amusing and most common compliment)

6. Awwww, thank you and right back at cha. ^-^

TFLN Sentence Starters (Part 5)
  • [TEXT] I maxed out my credit card last night on powdered donuts and beef jerky.
  • [TEXT] I heard porn and smelled bacon cooking. I knew you had to be home.
  • [TEXT] So you walked 4 miles to get home but stopped by the store first to get a vegetable tray? How drunk were you?
  • [TEXT] of course he's cheating on me, she's 100x prettier and she can do the splits
  • [TEXT] She started doing push ups and calling me a pussy. Never set me up with your ROTC friends again.
  • [TEXT] so it turns out, not only do the doormen judge the girls I bring home, but they rate them.
  • [TEXT] he put a lighter in my cleavage and said "you're like another pocket!"
  • [TEXT] Don't talk about his dick. That's mine. There's a copyright on it. Use with permission
  • [TEXT] Dude feel your hair right now it feels so weird like pasta
  • [TEXT] Send me the picture of my mugshot, my boss got arrested last night and I'm trying to make her feel better.
  • [TEXT] made out with three guys on the first night of college orientation, just imagine what joys all of next year will hold
  • [TEXT] you're the only person i know to use "jizz" and "cute" in the same sentence.
  • [TEXT] I finally broke my dry spell. I did it. D-do-da-Dora.
  • [TEXT] if i die of alcohol poisoning tonight, just know i kinda expected it and totally deserved it
  • [TEXT] No. one of us needs a degree and I am already the alcoholic friend. I can't do everything
  • [TEXT] this is worse than the time i threw up a condom.
  • [TEXT] Dude you need to stop whoring out my boobs. They are for emergencies only.
  • [TEXT] she kept yelling about wanting tacos, so I gave her a piece of bologna in a tortilla. she didn't know the difference
  • [TEXT] I just passed a drug test. I want to shout that from the top of a mountain. Can we have beers on the top of a mountain?
  • [TEXT] Yeah but you let me touch your butt. You're clearly the winner.
  • [TEXT] I went to an 8am hookup in another guys sweatpants. Who is the really player here?
  • [TEXT] If my vag had twitter, what do you think it would say?
  • [TEXT] The ecstacy made me so dehydrated I started licking condensation off car windows
  • [TEXT] You gave my cousin a blowjob and are facebook friends with my mom. Is there a name for this level of friendship?
  • [TEXT] The only people who will bring me pizza or tacos want a commitment and I'm hungry for food not their love.
  • [TEXT] Just watched a middle age white woman scream WHY DON'T YOU GO FUCK YOURSELF, HELEN?! Helen seemed absolutely scandalized.
  • [TEXT] I'm spring cleaning all of the fuck boys out of my life.
  • [TEXT] I need to stop agreeing to hang out with people when I'm drunk.
  • [TEXT] they just came back. i guess "were gonna go get dinner" means "were gonna fuck for 5 minutes at the little league field"
  • [TEXT] Just hooked up my fuck buddy with a job working for my dad...this can only end bad.
  • [TEXT] you sent me 5 happy birthday texts last night. One after the other. Spelled differently,
  • [TEXT] So apparently I twerked on my coworkers last night. One month at the new job n I guess this is how I'm getting to know people
  • [TEXT] we had a "who's sex playlist is better?" fight.....
  • [TEXT] Moral of the story: fuckboys never change
  • [TEXT] I swear to god if you keep eating my cats food drunk I am going to kick you out of our apartment.
  • [TEXT] Also there's so much vodka on my breath that if I blew on my fingers my nail polish would fall right off
  • [TEXT] Can we both just take a day off just to have sex? Is that acceptable as an adult
  • [TEXT] Two of my roommates are waxing their vaginas in the living room. Can I come smoke?
  • [TEXT] I'm sorry for drunkenly throwing a spoon at you and then laughing at your pain.
Angel To lean On

Summery: A long hunt and a longer car ride, the reader is exhausted and trying to sleep, but that may be hard with an angel by her side. Fluff.

Word count: 761

Warnings: uh swearing? I don’t know, making out? (barely)

Your eyes lids were heavy and it took an effort to keep them up. Sliding into the back of the Impala you sighed, the hunt you finished was exhausting, not to mention it was painstakingly long. To much research and not enough coffee as you liked to say. But the demons were at bay, and people were safe… for now.

“Man, I just want to go to bed.” Dean groaned, sliding into the drivers seat.

“I know, this hunt was exhausting.” Sam replied from the passenger side.

“It was necessary.” Cas said, climbing in the back beside you.

“Yes, yes it was” you mumble letting your eyes close for a second. You tried to lean your head against the window to relax but- BUMP!- your head smashed against the window as the Impala hit a pothole.

“Shit! Sorry.” Dean said as he drove on a dirt road, the car shaking with every little rock throwing your head against the window repeatedly.

“Ugh.” you muttered, all this jarring was not helping you at all. 

“Perhaps this would be a more comfortable position…” Cas said as he pulled you into him, gathering your legs, he scooped you up and placed you in his lap, letting your head rest on his chest, he placed his chin on the top of your hair.

“T-Thanks” you mumbled slightly stunned at his forwardness but too tired to think anything of it. Snuggling into his warmth, you curled your fingers around the front of his trench coat, relaxing into him. Cas gently rubbed circles on your thigh with his thumb, not even realizing what he was doing as he focused on the rise and fall of each breath that escaped past your lips. Dean glanced in the mirror and smiled to himself. Ever since Cas had told Sam and him about his feelings towards you he had been trying you get you two together, leaving you two alone in the room, making it so the angel was sitting beside you. He hoped Cas had the balls to ask you out, but he never did.


“Dean, Sam, I believe I require your assistance.” Cas said sitting down on the bed.

“Sure buddy, what’s up?” Dean asked, concern etched into his voice as he watched the angel repeatedly wring out his coat sleeve.

“I, I am experiencing some… strange feelings…”

“Oh my go- you haven’t been watching porn again have you?”

“What? No, nothing like that.” Cas said with squinty eyes “My feelings are not directed towards cinematic entertainment.” “Okay, then what are your feelings directed at?” Sam asked. Cas looked down, “Not an at… a who.” he muttered.

“Cas, buddy. You’re gonna have to give us more than that.”

Cas sighed “I seem to be experiencing… feelings towards… uh- towards Y/N.”

“I fucking knew it!” Dean yelled


Dean focused back on the road, drowning out you and Cas with his music.

“Cas?” you asked looking up at him.

“Yes Y/N?” he whispered looking down to meet your eyes.

“Thank you” you mumbled, burying your head into the crook of his neck.

“For what?” he asked confused.
“For everything.” you replied simply.

Cas slowly lifted your chin, watching your eyes carefully. His eyes drifted across your face taking in every aspect of it, finally his eyes connected with your lips. A look of longing appeared in the angels eyes, slowly you tilted your head up brushing your lips against Cas’ slightly, wanting to see what the angel would do. His lips turned up at the corners, pushing his face towards yours, his lips smacked into your lips, completely forgetting the two brothers sitting in the front seat. The kiss was forceful but gentle at the same time, it had a certain urgency, like something that has been denied for way to long. Castiel’s grip on your thigh tightened as he pulled you closer, your fingers crept its way up to the back of his neck as you pulled his face closer to yours, lightly his tongue flecked across your bottom lip. Pressing up closer to Cas you opened your mouth, delighting in the feeling and taste of the angel. Finally separating, he rested his forehead against yours, watching you pant for breath. He smiled to himself, enjoying the way he affected you.

“Woah.” sighing, you looked up at him through heavy lashes.  

Cas smiled, kissing your nose.

“Can you guys not?” Dean mumbled from the drivers seat.

“Its about damn time” Sam laughed at the same time.

“Thank you.” Cas whispered.

“For what?”

“Everything” he whispered back.

OK SO I’ve been playing the new TF2 maps for halloween/ scream fortress and my profile is currently Sans basically right?

well…I was playing on a random server and I found a Papyrus! We didn’t know each other but we ended up speaking in character whilst we were playing the match! I took some screenshots of our convos haha…

I’ll put it under the line because it might get long idk…

Keep reading

Oh, boy… where to begin…

So we all know that chapter 700 is a disaster, and The Last is a freak of nature of its own kind. But never did I imagine that it would be to a point where Naruto, our little ball of sunshine and hope, is now reduced to being called, The Worst Scumbag,  by fans in Japan.

That’s right; you heard me. The Worst Scumbag.

According to multiple Japanese Naruto fan threads, the negative reviews were overwhelming compared to the positives. 

The comments are NOT only from SasuNaru & NaruSaku fans, but from everyone.

These are “a few” of them:

1)      403 :見ろ!名無しがゴミのようだ!:2014/12/05(金) 21:58:34.15 ID:eRzVMOQo
Rather than caring for the sister who had her eyes taken out, she’d rather kiss a guy with the moon in the back.

404 :見ろ!名無しがゴミのようだ!:2014/12/05(金) 22:00:04.41 ID:zjdycutc
The NaruHina I thought was alright, now made me hate it.
I was wondering whether to see it but I decided not to.

384 :見ろ!名無しがゴミのようだ!:2014/12/05(金) 21:39:39.13 ID:j9sWjPAP
Who wants to see a love story movie between a scum who kept flirting with a woman he doesn’t love and a sh*t woman whose priority is Naruto-kun»>scarf»»»»»>little sister

見ろ!名無しがゴミのようだ!:2014/12/05(金) 21:28:16.07 ID:zjdycutc
The man who was so persistent towards a woman he didn’t love for rivalry says one word.
“I hate people who lie to themselves!”

見ろ!名無しがゴミのようだ!:2014/12/05(金) 21:07:12.62 ID:3b8EdATE
I don’t know how to react towards Naruto becoming a scumbag

638 :見ろ!名無しがゴミのようだ!:2014/12/06(土) 02:15:04.85 ID:iEDzGZsM
We had a scene of the emotionless Sai worrying for Naruto at the fake confession
But if the mislead is true then that means he was made to believe Naruto’s fake love for Sakura,
Forced Sakura in a corner and said something he shouldn’t have
I didn’t know Naruto was the worst scumbag who would say that he hate people who lie to themselves and do the same thing using people

819 :見ろ!名無しがゴミのようだ!:2014/12/06(土) 12:35:27.63 ID:f2ibzN7w
RTN is the last movie for me

People are already demanding for refunds just after the first day of movie release, calling it a fraud. And to have so many antis at the very last is very rare. 

Btw, here is a short interview with Kishimoto and Junko Takeuchi, and Junko’s reaction to both the ending and movie:

“In the latest interview her answer (Junko’s) towards "How do you feel about the Hinata love story?” was quite direct:
There was never anything to show that this (NH) was going to happen so I was surprised.”

“Also, it seems to be that the Bolt movie will have a Nana Mizuki play Himawari. However, Junko will not star in this movie for some reason.”

I remember her words to Kishimoto during RTN promotion. It was like

“Junko: If you will make a Naruto son, can I give my voice to him too, sensei?!?

Kishimoto: Sure!”

Well, now… Isn’t this interesting. Seeing how Junko was really excited to VA Naruto’s son during an interview with Kishimoto about RTN, but now refuses to give her voice to Bolt, really says something about how she feels. 

And get this:

According to the greeting: 

NARUTO’s new movie is coming on next August.

Boruto is a lead character and Naruto, Sasuke, Sarada will appear in it.

Kishi’s now busy thinking the scenario.

He’s going to think how SasuSaku got married from now.

He also worried whether the scenario of the Last Movie connects well with that of original manga.

He forgot to make Bolt & Himawari have Byakugan.

He named Bolt/Boruto (volt) to express that Neji (which means volt in Japanese) fixed Naruto up with Hinata.

Also, it seems that Chie Nakamura complained for the lack of SasuSaku in the movie, so Kishimoto will make something about it in the incoming movie about Bolt.

… But guess what, Kishimoto:

6 :見ろ!名無しがゴミのようだ!:2014/12/06(土) 15:18:22.77 ID:Sl0zH5rv

Kishi, are you for real?
Making a movie for Bolt?
Who’s gonna watch it. You’ve become a complete retard

… Yeah. Couldn’t have said it any better. Look, guy, if you really care about your own work that you’ve slaved away for the past 15 years, then you will STOP what you’re doing RIGHT NOW, and take this as a wake up call that you’ve fucked up royally and that you probably need to redo your endings.

Badly (Lol the pun, it killz… Ok I’ll stop) 

Because, frankly, your fans from all over the fucking GLOBE in a span of about a month since the end of Naruto, hates you and your very creation that made you who are now, and its main fucking character to boot. What makes you think making Bolt movie in order to explain SasuSaku, will be any better than The Last to explain NaruHina, which FAILED IN AN EPIC PROPORTION, BTW. 

Just. Stop. Please.

Guys, I srsly feel like crying right now.


Request: hi! could you do an imagine where reader is hanging out with steve and tony (they are her bfs) and she ends up drunk and they decide that she needs to sleep bc she is rlly drunk and she says she doesnt want to be alone and wants bucky (they’re dating for a few months) so they walk her to bucky’s room at 3am and he’s like “wtf did you do to my gf” and then he helps her (by bathing her and giving her some of his clothes) and they go to bed and fluffy happens!! love your imagines xx

A/N: So, this request is in my inbox for a couple days and I finally did it haha it’s not as fluffy as I wanted but I hope you guys like it. :-) requests are open!!

Words: 1089.

Originally posted by 107th-infantry

Everyone in the tower knew that Tony and Steve don’t get along really well. Actually, they don’t get along at all. And I would be totally okay with it, if they both weren’t my best friends. So, every now and then, I hang out with them and try to make they have a good time together. It usually ends up in a argument… but not this time. This time I got a bit too much drunk, and they didn’t have the time to start fighting.

“Okay, I guess it’s time we take you to your room.” Steve said as he got up, causing Tony to stand up too. “I hate to say it, but Cap is right, let’s go.” He agreed.

“Whaaaat? No!” I pouted. “Let’s stay a little longer. We are never able to hang out without fighting to each other, and when we do, you guys want to leave!” I crossed my arms in my chest like a stubborn child.

Tony chuckled. “Yeah, yeah, you’re right. Don’t worry, we can do it again. But now it’s bed time!” He cheered and looked to Steve, who nodded.

“Ugh, you guys are the worst” I rolled my eyes and got up, stumbling to the elevator. Both of them followed me to make sure I didn’t fall.

Steve asked F.R.I.D.A.Y to take us to my room’s floor. “No, I don’t wanna be alone.” I begged, still pouting. “Take me to Bucky’s.”

“You sure? It’s…” He looked the clock in his wrist. “3am.”

“I don’t careeee. I want him.” I snuffled.

“Okay, then… Take us to Bucky’s, F.R.I.D.A.Y” Steve requested.

A few moments later the elevator stopped at my boyfriend’s room. The three of us walked out of it, stepping to Bucky’s room and Tony knocked the door.

When nobody anwsered, Steve finally said. “Well, I he’s probably sleeping. He went on a mission today, he must be tired.”

“No, call him again.” I replied and embraced Tony, putting both of my arms around his waist and my face against his chest. “You’re so cute, Tony. I like hugging you.” I told him with a muffled voice as we waited Bucky answer the door.

“Eh, I hear that a lot.” He chuckled and before I could answer, the door opened, revealing a sleepy face Bucky wearing only sweatpants. He looked at us scratching his eyes as he tried to figure out what happened.

“What happened?” He asked. I let go of Tony and walked to my boyfriend (almost falling, causing the three of to them to try to catch me as I mumbled ‘I’m okay, I’m okay.’), and when I finally reached him, I embraced him the same way I did with Tony, except this time Bucky hugged me too, putting one hand in my back and the other was stroking my hair. “What the hell did you do to my girlfriend?” He frowned at the two men standing in front of him.

“They got me drunk, babe.” I  muttered in his chest.

Bucky gave them a very unfriendly look, but soon Tony managed to explain.

“We did not.” He defended himself with a offended face. “We were just hanging out and she got herself drunk, it’s not my fault. It might be Steve’s, but it’s not mine.” He shrugged.

Steve rolled his eyes. “It’s not my fault either, anyway, she got drunk and asked us to bring her here because she didn’t wanted to be alone, that’s all.” Steve clarified and Bucky’s expression softened.

“Hey, Bucky.” I looked up so I could face him. “You look so sexy in these  sweatpants.” I smirked at him.

He chuckled. “Thank you, doll.” He looked back to Steve and Tony. “Thank you for bringing her here, though.”

“Anytime, buddy.” Steve smiled.

“Come on, let’s get inside.” He waved at the others, who waved back.

We entered the room and Bucky leaded me to the bathroom. “I’m gonna give you a shower and then we’re gonna sleep, okay?”

“I don’t wanna sleep.” I told him in a childish voice.

“Okay, let’s just take a shower then.” He gave me a friendly smile and I couldn’t help but smile back and nod.

“Okayyyy.” He sat me on the bathroom countertop so he could take off my shoes. “Can I tell you something?” I asked while I was watching him.

“Sure, what is it?” He looked at me when he took one shoe off but quickly gave his attention back to the other shoe.

“Sometimes I think you’re too good to me. I mean, I don’t think I’m good enough for you. And I’m not just saying it because I’m drunk.” I confessed.

“You serious?” He finished taking the shoes off and got up, putting his hands on my knees.

“Mm-hm…” I nodded. “You do all these incredible things for me… And I feel like I never give you anything in return. So, I’m afraid that eventually, you will get tired and broke up with me.” I took a deep breath, looking at him.

“Don’t say that, doll. You know I love you.” He gave me a little kiss. “And honestly? I feel that too. Actually, you are the one who is too good for me. You’re this amazing person and I’m… me. I’ll never leave you, okay?” He looked me in the eyes.

“Okay.” I smiled at him. “I love you too.”

He smiled back and instructed me to lift my arms so he could take off my shirt and bra, which I did. Then, I left the counter top so he could take off my pants and panties.

“Take your shower while I get some clothes for you, right? Can you do that?” He asked in a concern voice.

I nodded and walked to the shower.

A few minutes later I finished the shower and called Bucky, who appeared at the door holding a towel and some clothes.

“Here.” He handed me the towel.

“Nah, you dry me.” I stood there while he dried me. As soon as he finished, he put on me one of his boxers and a shirt.

“Do you want sleep now?” He questioned, yawning.

“I don’t. But I can see you’re tired… let’s sleep then.”

We laid in bed and I went to his side, putting my hand on his chest, along with my head as he put his arm on my back, stroking it.

“Good night, babe.” I told him as I made small circles in his chest with my thumb. “I’m sorry for waking you up…”

“It’s okay, doll.” He kissed my head. “Good night.”