whoever said a bad word about this guy should deal with me

Curiosity | Peter Parker

Summary: Where the reader confronts Peter about his absence recently and why he suddenly rejoined the decathlon team…

Warning: minor spoilers, swearing, and a little long…oh well

Pairing: Peter Parker (Spiderman) x reader

Part One / Part Two / Part Four / Part Five / Part Six


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Seven Days

Summary: This is for @saxxxology ‘s June Writing Challenge. Sam and the reader get involved in a dirty talk competition. So much smut ensues.

Warning: smut, orgasm delay, use of ice, SO MUCH DIRTY TALK

Word Count: 7200 (Not sorry at all)

A/N: This one got away from me. I hope that’s a good thing. @oriona75 @withoutaplease @blushingsamgirl @spectaculacular-sammy @thinkwritexpress @aprofoundbondwithdean

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Stupid tapes

requested? nope, just had the idea in my head for a few days

pairing: Zach x reader

Summary: Zach doesn’t want to tell his girlfriend about the tapes and she has enough and then Bryce Walker makes things even worse

warnings: mention of rape i guess 

words: over 1.8k

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masterlist | request

Y/N once heard Zach and Justin talking about some tapes and when she asked Zach he only brushed her off with a “don’t worry, love, ‘s fine”. Whoever she asked about those tapes either looked confused or told her it’s none of her business. She asked Zach multiple times about them, hoping he would break and tell her anything, so she would finally know what’s going on, but he didn’t. She noticed how tense he got whenever she asked him about them and how he’s changed through the last few weeks. It was taking a tool on Y/N and their relationship, as the girl thought he didn’t trust her and genuinely knew he was hiding something from her. And one day, Y/N decided enough was enough.

“Zach, I’m asking you one last time, what’s going on with these tapes!” they were sitting in his car, heading for his house so he could help her with her biology homework, as he was a year older and amazing at it.

“I’ve told you so many times that you should forget about them and stop worrying,” he replied calmly, though he could sense that Y/N wasn’t going to drop the topic this time.

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Echo - Part One

Summary: A hunt had both you and the boys stumped. Just when you think you have a breakthrough, however, you get cursed by a mysterious figure that leaves you completely unable to communicate with them with ease. Turns out it’s not easy to hunt when all you can do is repeat what is said to you…
: SamxReader
: 3588
: None really… maybe angst if you squint, and a tad towards the end.
AN: HAHAHHAAAA, this is a stupidly late birthday present for @poemwriter98. She’s a wonderful human being, and definitely deserved to get this on time, but I just hit a block. So, I guess making it two parts is a good thing… I’ll overcompensate. Love you m’dear!!! Hope you enjoy it!
This is another one of those fics where I’ve nerded out a bit. Greek mythology is always a win!!!  XD
Constructive Criticism Welcome!!!


The scream from up the road caught both you and Sam by surprise, but neither of you hesitated to sprint towards its source. After all, this hunt had left you all stressed, confused, and completely lost when it came to trying figure out what had killed the four men in the small country town. Not to mention the seven cows that had been eviscerated. So, a breakthrough in any form was a welcome prospect.

You dropped the Chinese food you’d been carrying in a heartbeat, bolting down the street after Sam as you reached back and pulled your gun from the waistband of your jeans.

A man had collapsed on the sidewalk, the girl he was with screaming as large gashes appeared on his body, his yells of agony joining hers as his blood started pooling on the concrete.

Sam immediately dropped to the ground, but hesitated. It was clear he wanted to try and help the man, but didn’t know how, especially since most of his body was now coated in lacerations. Then, with a frustrated growl, he started searching him, ignoring the evident pain he was in.

While Sam did that, you immediately scanned the surrounding area.

It looked like an ordinary street. The odd tree, parked cars, houses, a light on here and there and a few people had stuck their heads out their windows to see what the ruckus was about, but beyond that…

A shadow at the end of the road.

You only spotted it because, whoever it was, suddenly started moving away. Instincts took over, and you took off after it.

When in doubt, follow the suspicious creep fleeing from a crime scene.

The figure picked up speed as you approached, clearly noting the fact you were charging them with a gun drawn. That certainly piqued your interest…

They rounded the corner, you hot on their tail, completely ignoring Sam calling your name.

There was a split second where you knew what was going on. A hand collided with your forehead, a cold, wrinkled hand whose nails dug into your skin slightly. You barely caught a glimpse of her face, shrouded by a cloak over her head, but what you saw told you she was older, and she was pissed.

“You should have just let me be, hunter,” she snarled.  Then, the cold from her fingers started spreading out, seeping across your skin like a splash of water. Your limbs went limp and your senses went numb, and you were only vaguely aware of Sam still shouting for you.

Within seconds your eyes dimmed, sound faded, and you felt yourself fall to the floor.

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A knock sounded on the door. Wade Wilson was on his feet and pirouetted his way to the door in a matter of seconds, flinging it wide open.

“Thank Thor (or Loki)! I was about to starve!

The kid at the door looked on, vaguely unimpressed at Wade’s antics. “Are you the mister Pool comma Dead who ordered a large, uh… pineapple olive, large anchovy mushroom, and large special order of four cheese with… mozzarella sticks as the topping?” he recited the order in a bored drawl, but there was a hint of judgement in his tone. So Wade liked his pizzas with a bit of zest and creativity. Was it a crime? Part of Wade hoped it was, how thrilling would it be to live on the run from the cops for daring to order a pizza outside the conventional system? It would make a great movie! He should write it, he could make millions-

“I’m taking that as a yes,” Pizza kid said, clearing his throat loudly. “If you could maybe pay for these, I gotta get going.” He shifted the pizzas in his grip with a peeved look on his face.

Okay, rude. It’s not like Wade had made him stand there for… Wade checked his watch. Oh. Nearly five minutes. Okay, maybe he’d been dissociating a bit longer than he realized. “My bad,” Wade said, reaching for his wallet, “what do I owe ya for, pretty boy?”

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Love Like Moonlight

Summary:  Simon’s suffering from some writer’s block when trying to write a love song. Who better to ask for help than the lovesick Head of the New York Institute?

Pairings: Magnus Bane/Alec Lightwood, Simon Lewis and Alec Lightwood (friendship ofc) 

Word Count : 1609

Rating: General Audiences 

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The insistent, loud knocking on the door to Alec’s office caused the Shadowhunter to look up with a start. He put the report he was currently working on to the side and folded his hands on top of his desk.

“Come in!” he called, but whoever was on the other side of the door didn’t seem to hear him, as they continued to knock.

“It’s open!” Alec tried again, raising his voice a bit, huffing in annoyance as the knocking still continued.

“Oh, By the Angel!” Alec sighed, standing up and walking to the door himself, pulling it open with one hand.

“I should have known.” He said in a monotonous voice, eyeing an excited Simon who was clutching a notepad and a pen, one hand still in the air mid knock. “What are you doing here?”

“Hi, um, can I, uh, come in?” Simon asked, bouncing on his toes, a cheery smile on his face. Alec stepped aside and gestured to the chair in front of his desk and Simon practically sprinted over, plopping down and gazing at Alec with that same wide grin.

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Bellamy Blake Imagine: Mistake


Prompts: 7- “How long have you been standing there?”
11- “Everyone keeps telling me you’re the bad guy.”
24- “Oh, fuck off.”
51- “Am I scaring you?”

Summary: Bellamy bets with Murphy that he would get into reader’s panties. But as the time passes he falls in love with her and stops caring about the bet, because he gets into relationship with her. But, unfortunately, she finds about the bet and they break up. However once he finds in the woods wounded after the fight with grounders, she finally gives him a chance to apologise and explain.

Word Count: 3584

A/N: So this request was hard to write for me since I can’t really imagine Bellamy doing something like that. So, please, don’t get mad at me for writing this.

Originally posted by morleybell

3rd POV
“What are you looking at?” Murphy approached Bellamy whose eyes were set on something, or better said on someone.

“At a piece of art,” Bellamy smirked licking his lips as he observed Y/N’s body. She was way more beautiful than any other girl around him and he couldn’t understand why he hadn’t approached you yet.

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Mary is the pearl of the Borgias and a the topic of the deal between Mycroft and Moriarty

First things first: Sorry that this will be soooooo long, I’ll really try to keep it short but I don’t think it will work out :) Secondly: I’m super sorry about my english - I will try to correct it when I find time, but that might take a while. I hope it’s understandable :)

I wrote something about Mycroft knowing where Moriarty (or his body) is and in that I mentioned why Mycroft and Jim could made a deal (see here).

This first occurred to me after I’ve read this lovely meta. It’s about the pearl of the borgias, mentioned in T6T. Now let me connect the pearl of the borgias to the deal between Mycroft and Moriarty.

First: Mary is the black pearl.

I belive Mary is the pearl. Let’s look at some rather interesting points:

  • The pearl was stolen in Georgia; the A.G.R.A. coup was in Georgia
  • The pearl is now in London (according to Interpol); Mary is now in London
  • The mentioning of Greta Bengtsdotter in T6T. It’s the story that Sherlock tells the man with the faded tattoo: His wife is a spy and married him only to get near another man, she planned this for 4 years. Greta is short for Magaretha wich means pearl.
  • Sherlock expected to find the pearl in the Thatcher-Statue; instead he found the memory stick with Marys Past on it.

In my opinion, it’s absolutly not unusual for bady guys to have nicknames (like Barry “the snake” or something), plus “The black pearl” would be some badass nickname :D

So let’s imagine that Mary is the black pearl. 

In 2009 the coup of A.G.R.A. went wrong (though I belive that Mary is in fact the traitor and planned this, but that’s not important right now). She went to England after that, let’s say in 2009 or 2010. She fled from Georgia. The pearl went missing.

In this theory here, I explain why I think that Mycroft made a deal with Moriarty: Mycroft gives Jim something he really wants and for that, Jim should fake his death and stay away from Sherlock. So, what could be so interesting that Jim would do that?

Maybe the black pearl.

Mycroft himself tells Sherlock that Jim had a huge interest in the pearl in last year before his death. He “died” in 2011, so his interest in the pearl began around 2010. 2010 he also met Sherlock by the pool. Remember that he was in fact just about to kill Sherlock, but then he got a phone call that somehow managed to change his mind. Most of the fandom suspects that the person on the phone was Irene Adler, but I always thought that it had to be Mycroft. 

Whoever it is, that person offers Jim something that seems very interesting, like something Jim wants reeeeaaally bad. It even made him change his mind. So what was it?

Maybe Mycroft called and said something like “I have the black pearl.” (like, look at that tweet from Gartiss - He really HAS the black pearl). Remember that later Mycroft acts like he wouldn’t know that Mary was a part of A.G.R.A. though that seems very unlikely? I’d think he would double check Marys backround when finding out that she is going to marry John, because with that she is close to Sherlock. And if he would have done that,he also would found out that Mary Morstan isn’t her real name, like his little brother found out before.

Mycroft indeed has Mary, or maybe just information about where to find “the black pearl”. But he has something.

So he gives the information he has to Jim in exchange for leaving Sherlock alone. That’s 2011. Shortly after that, Jim and Sherlock fake their deaths.

Mary is a double agent. 

So now we have a problem: If Mycroft gave Jim the information about Mary, he wouldn’t let her marry John, would he? Because if he had information about the pearl and gave that to the nemesis of his little brother, he would kept an eye on Mary and the very moment when Mary first approached John, he would intervened. Right?

But that wouldn’t be the case, if Mary would work for Mycroft. In TAB we see her working for him, maybe that’s a clue. But if Mycroft said something like “I will give your Information to Moriarty and you will play along, reporting me everything he does.” When John falls in love with Mary, Mycroft is okay with that because he thinks Mary will protect John (who he knows is very important to Sherlock).

But Jim also has plans for Mary: He got her in exchange for his death. So he knew that he wouldn’t be able to interact with Sherlock for quite some time. 

But he promised to “burn his heart out”, which is quite frankly a very weird way to tell somebody that you will destroy them. But if he sends Mary to John, who is an easy target in that time (broken, mourning the death of his best friend etc.) and get John to fall in love with Mary … Only to let her destroy him - that would be a nice little catch, don’t you think? Maybe he told her: “Go and get John Watson to fall in love with you. Get near him, get near Sherlock. When the time has come, we’ll burn them.”

Sherlock says that Greta Bengtdotter has that plan I’ve mentioned earlier about 4 years: 2016 - 4 = 2012. Supposedly the year Mary and John met.

Mary and John probably meet in 2011/2012. And what’s funny about this is, that when Mary and Sherlock meet in that reatsurant, she pretends to doesn’t recognize Sherlock, although she have to know his face (bear in mind that she first commented on Johns blog in 2013: on the same exact blog he writes stories about the cases and posts photos). She pretends to because she isn’t supposed to. The first time Sherlock really looks at her, amongst other things we see the words “Liar” and “Guardian“. 

Liar because, obivously, she lies. Guardian, because she was a guardian for John in Mycrofts order. 

So, Mary is the black pearl of the Borgias. Mary is a double agent. Mary was the reason Jim didn’t killed Sherlock. But whos side is she on?


Of course I don’t say I’m right. This is just one of the many many many theories I have in my mind :) But I really like this one, so I figured, I’d write it down to discuss it with others :) I would really love to hear your opinions, feel free to get in touch! 

Tagging those I already tagged in the “Mycroft knows where Jim is” thing:

and the author of that meta I mentioned. @unprincipledaddict @jenna221b @sassmycroft @the-7-percent-solution@elisabethmoriarty@piratelock

I’m sorry for spamming your dash, please let me know if you want me to stop tagging you :D


Note: This one came out so cute at the end. It’s basically from everyone’s point of view except yours. I’m trying a different approach haha.


  1. Request where Daveed is super nervous and can never get a word out around Y/N because he likes her so much. He writes a rap song about her that the rest of the cast discovers (without him knowing) and Rafael performs it while the rest of the cast does the back-up vocals for a Ham4Ham and it ends with Y/N kissing Daveed and asking him out. I’m sorry this prompt is so long, I just absolutely adore your writing. Thank you!

Word Count: 2157

Pairing: Daveed Diggs x Reader

Warning: None, secondhand embarrassment, Daveed being a shy lil bean

“Hey Daveed,” You greeted, walking into the room. “What’s up, Rafa?”

“Hey,” Daveed said softly, his brain automatically forgetting every word he’d ever learned.

“Hey Y/N, how was your day?” Rafa said, striking up a conversation.

“Eh, tiring, but I’m fine.” You sighed, leaning against the doorway Daveed’s dressing room. “What about you guys?”

“My day’s been great. I’ve just been hanging around. Talking to people, eating, writing, you know the drill.” Rafa chuckled.

“Nice.” You laughed. “What about you Daveed? How was the show?”

Daveed hesitated before responding. “It was good.”

“Good? That’s it? C’mon, you can do better than that, Diggs.” Rafa said, making Daveed shrug.

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mafia! Mingyu

anon requested: “Could you do Mafiamember!Mingyu please?? Thank you!!”

Admin Jess: Ok so I know this is extremely late, but I wanted to make sure I could do this au correctly so I researched and rewrote, and made people edit and read this and went over it again and so yea,,, Hope you enjoy:)

Warnings: This is a bit of a ride,,, so mature themes including mentions of death, drugs, mild cursing, it’s a mafia au soooo…

Word count: A LOT MORE than usual

  • Mafia! Mingyu is no joke everyone

  • like damn

  • klutzy or not this boi can do it all

  • he knows how to dress a bullet wound faster than any surgeon can

  • knows how to make fairly powerful explosives too

  • but don’t ask the others how he practices

  • there have been too many times when Seungcheol has had to yell “COVER!!!” as Mingyu sets off one of his experimental explosives

  • let’s just say the others have flame resistant tables close by whenever Mingyu is experimenting

  • he’s still really young

  • new to the Svt mafia gang

  • not the youngest admittedly but already an indispensable member

  • he runs exports on explosives because that’s his specialty of course

  • but since that isn’t always in high demand

  • he’s in charge of the clean-up committee

  • removing any evidence of the gang and their activities from any physical place

  • which is probably why the cops haven’t caught them yet

  • there’s never any evidence

  • not even a speck of blood

  • not even a hair

  • nothing

  • it’s like they’re ghosts

  • Mingyu generally runs his own team through Svt’s side businesses

  • either exporting explosives, or cleaning up after the mess of a job

  • but other times you can find him partying with the others in some club

  • or playing some high-stakes poker with some of the other members, like Wonwoo since he runs Svt’s underground games

  • on really rare occasions for really important jobs

  • he gets called in for protection racketeering

  • because Seungcheol trusts Mingyu the most to handle these sorts of one client jobs

  • Svt specializes in protection racketeering

  • protecting people who can’t get protection through the law

  • or protecting people from the law

  • big jobs require everyone

  • but the small scale ones

  • Mingyu get called along with some others

  • which is where you come in

  • where you meet Mingyu

  • you see 

  • you didn’t like the family business

  • but hey a person’s gotta eat

  • even if that means you have to supply drugs to the criminals in this town

  • whatever it takes

  • at least you can afford some nice shoes

  • like those heels you got last week

  • the ones that are sharp enough to poke someone’s eyes out

  • quite literally

  • at this point, you’re kind of used to it

  • the whole running around with the wrong crowd

  • the feeling of your heart racing as a deal goes down

  • you’re the face of your family business now

  • your dad ran the lab

  • made everything

  • handled all the business behind the scenes

  • and you were the pretty face up front

  • making the deals

  • smiling because you know you live on the edge now

  • and the feeling is a bit exhilarating

  • your dad takes you to the lab often and shows you how to use the equipment

  • but you’re not too interested in the science behind it

  • but he shows you anyway

  • in case things ever go wrong

  • and you need to run things by yourself

  • it made enough sense to you anyway

  • things weren’t always like this of course

  • you used to be a very normal family

  • before the accident

  • and your family fell into debt from a steadily increasing hospital bill for your mom

  • and when your mom passed away

  • the law felt no sympathy

  • never showed you and your dad, who had never hurt even a fly before, any mercy

  • and in that cruel moment of time

  • your dad turned to other methods for a way to pay off the debt

  • when the law fails you

  • you don’t listen to it

  • besides

  • the drug business is good money

  • dirty but good money

  • and as much as you didn’t really want to have to deal with slimy characters

  • people too high out of their minds to give you the time of the day or what year it was

  • or how it fueled gang business

  • you welcomed it

  • welcomed the lifestyle

  • as risky as it was

  • because you had your father with you

  • and the law didn’t need to know

  • slowly your debt was repaid

  • but by then you had been done with trying to lead a normal life

  • it was boring, not fun

  • and to be honest

  • you didn’t know what else to do anyway

  • still you knew your dad was getting tired of living dangerously

  • soon your family business became the biggest in the area

  • enough that your dad could buy a nice little house in the suburbs

  • enough that you could leave this life behind the both of you

  • and just enjoy life

  • but things in the drug circle don’t always work out that nicely do they?

  • because when you deal with drugs and criminals

  • there’s always danger around you

  • and you can’t let down your guard for even a second

  • one day you head home to your small apartment in the bad part of town

  • you had been packing your stuff to move into the new house with your dad

  • everything had been going smoothly

  • but when you get home

  • your dad is gone

  • and the lab and everything

  • it’s just gone

  • everything was silent

  • you close the apartment door and look out over the cardboard boxes littering the floor

  • the picture frames of your family before you started the business

  • the various books from your childhood

  • all your memories were packed away in these boxes

  • but where was your dad?

  • you hear a knock on the door

  • it’s loud and cuts through the silence like a knife

  • you steady yourself as you remember

  • your dad had briefed you many times on what to do if he was found out

  • deals can go sour, plenty of people could have been after him

  • wanting blood for one thing or another

  • or the cops could have caught him

  • many things could have happened

  • but the first thing he told you?

  • never open the door if someone knocked

  • only those who don’t have a key knocked

  • and if they don’t have a key

  • they weren’t your friends

  • you slowly backed up to the kitchen where your dad hid emergency supplies

  • cash in ziploc sandwich bags

  • fake ID’s and passports

  • extra drugs to sell in a pinch

  • and your hand wrapped around what you were looking for

  • the gun

  • you grabbed the supplies slipping the backpack over your shoulder and steadily, calmly aimed at the door

  • and waited

  • the knocking had stopped and you could hear voices

  • “The boss said this was the guy’s house.”

  • “That old man sold us short!!! He owes us thousands, he has it coming!!!”

  • “His daughter should be home soon, let’s just grab her and get out before the cops are called.”

  • “That’ll show him for trying to mess with us.“

  • "I can’t wait to put a bullet through them both.”

  • your blood runs cold hearing their words

  • a bang shakes the whole frame of the apartment

  • you know your neighbors won’t be any help

  • no one’s here

  • you slowly back up looking for your phone and some possible escape route

  • when the worst possible timing happens

  • and your phone rings from across the room

  • “Fuck, I knew there was someone inside!!!” comes the voices outside as the pounding on your door increases

  • you dive for your phone

  • “Hello?” you curse yourself for having a shaky voice

  • “Miss y/n? Your father left you in our protection, please follow our instructions carefully.” a deep voice said calmly

  • you jumped at the sound of metal crashing on metal

  • “Great if you have instructions I’d like to not die.” you say

  • “He told us to tell you emergency code 7991 if you don’t believe us.“ the deep voice returns

  • the emergency plan number, the one your dad told you meant to throw away any inhibitions you have and to follow this plan in order to live

  • it also meant a deal went sour

  • “Ok so what do I do now?!?!?” you supply pulling both backpack straps higher onto your back and leveling the gun in your hand

  • “Someone is waiting outside to take you to a safe location, all you have to do is get out of the apartment.”

  • the front door bursts open right as you hear these directions revealing several men

  • with weapons no less

  • you frantically looked around and spot the bathroom window

  • “Grab her!”

  • quickly, you throw it open as you take the short leap and land outside

  • you take off before they have a chance to even aim a gun at you

  • you run around a corner

  • before being jerked backwards by someone who grabbed your arm and covered your mouth with a hand

  • ‘Fuck me if this is how I die.’ you think struggling to escape whoever it is

  • 'To think I was going to buy that jean jacket I’ve had my eyes on for weeks..’

  • great last thoughts, y/n

  • struggle as you might you were no match for this person

  • you twist your head to try to look at him 

  • and you stop struggling bc

  • something about him doesn’t seem all that dangerous

  • wow don’t you love having your priorities straight before possibly dying

  • the men from earlier run past shouting and you see the guy who’s holding you stare at them for a bit after they disappear through an alley

  • and the man holding you sighs in relief before letting you go and placing two firm yet gentle hands on your shoulder and looking at your face with dark eyes

  • he was at least a head taller than you and his face was handsome and his features were sharp and dark

  • his hair was lightly tousled and his gaze felt reassuring for some reason as you stare at him

  • “I’m here to take you to the safe house.”

  • 'so time to think very carefully about what your next words are, y/n, he could be here to kill you’ you think

  • “Ok.”

  • smoooooth

  • he says nothing more as he pulls you up and opens the door to a black mercedes parked a bit away

  • you stand frozen, heart racing from your too many near death experiences today

  • him dragging your arm as you stop in front of the car

  • this is why you don’t like the family business

  • if only drug dealers could retire and get a nice house in the suburbs without needing bullet proof windows

  • or bullet proof anything

  • or a heaping helping of death and danger every five minutes

  • “Who are you?” you ask

  • real smart y/n asking the stranger who saved you from a bullet in the stomach who they were, you thought to yourself

  • he turns back to face you


  • but he just tilts his head to the side a bit

  • and gives you a cute smirk

  • “You can call me Mingyu.”

  • then he pulls you into the car, slamming the door behind you, taking the driver’s seat and hits the accelerator faster than you could say “seatbelts first”

  • screeching out of the parking stall

  • racing down the road

  • you grip onto your backpack containing your few emergency supplies

  • holding the gun lightly in front of you in view of Mingyu

  • “There’s no need for that”

  • Mingyu caught your eyes through the rearview mirror

  • “If I were here to kill you, I would have done it by now.” he throws the words out casually

  • “Why thanks Mingyu-ssi, that’s super reassuring.” you huff, lowering the gun by a bit

  • he chuckles at your response which surprises you

  • guess even the mafia has a sense of humor?

  • “Soooooo, Mr. Mingyu, did my father hire you?”

  • “Yes,” Mingyu said glancing at you through the rearview mirror again, “hired us to protect you until he could clean up this mess that the deal left.”

  • cryptic

  • but you weren’t stupid

  • “He wants me to stay out of it.”

  • “He wants you to stay safe.” you looked up at Mingyu after he said it

  • “I can take care of myself just fine.” you bluff rolling your eyes

  • Mingyu just raises an eyebrow at you through the rearview mirror

  • “Does hiring the mob sound super safe to you?” you ask him in response to his eyebrow raise

  • “We take our jobs really seriously, Miss, you don’t have to worry.” Mingyu supplements

  • “Said the freaking mafia to the drug dealer’s daughter…” you mutter

  • he chuckles again

  • “Yes, the situation isn’t ideal, Miss.”

  • “Just call me y/n, Mingyu-ssi.”

  • “Then just call me Mingyu, y/n.”

  • as he drives along the back roads he glances at you from the rearview mirror

  • “Pay attention to the road Mingyu, the last thing we need is a car crash. Are you staring because I’m pretty?” You say jokingly, not really expecting a response as you try lightening the mood but also calm your own anxious nerves down

  • “And if I am?“ He flashes a grin at you one more time from the rearview mirror before staring straight ahead at the road again

  • you blush and shut right up, shaking your head to clear your jumbled thoughts

  • the short car ride ends when you both reach a hotel

  • it’s a pretty fancy hotel

  • one with full-on suites

  • “My orders were to wait here and protect you for a few days while the others figure out how to get you and your father resettled in a safe place. Then we’ll rendezvous with them at the warehouse.”

  • “We’re staying at this hotel?”

  • “Well I think it’s better than bleeding out in some alley somewhere.” He laughs while you shoot him a glare

  • “It’s just kind of fancy for a drug dealer’s daughter don’t you think?”

  • “Hey, the mafia is nothing if not fancy.”

  • he smiles brightly throwing you off

  • he could honestly pass for some college kid now that you get a chance to look at him, he can’t be much older than you are

  • and he definitely does not look like a tall intimidating man who could kill you

  • he grabs your hand pulling you into the lobby

  • “What the heck-” you start trying to get him to let go while he drags you across the beautiful foyer

  • “I’m here to check in.” he says pleasantly

  • smiling warmly at the lady behind the desk

  • you see her get flustered at Mingyu’s good looks bc of course and stammer asking him what his name was

  • “It’s under Mr. and Mrs. Kim.” 

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Requested By Anon

Pairings: Loki x Reader

Thor has created a chatroom.

Thor has invited Sam, Vision, Bruce, Wanda, Scott, T’Challa.

Thor: Greetings my friends. I would like to inform you all of the riveting secret I have uncovered.

Bruce: I did not take you for one to gossip.

Wanda: If it’s a secret, we should not know about it.

T’Challa: Respect peoples privacy, Thor.

Vision: It is most likely something embarrassing, in which case do not inform us about it and tarnish someone’s reputation momentarily.

Scott: If the person wanted us to know, they would have told us, but they didn’t.

Thor: It concerns my brother.

Bruce: Why didn’t you just say so?!

T’Challa: Tell us everything!

Scott: Oh thank god. I really wanted to know the secret but my conscience was getting in the way.


Wanda: Go on.

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Heat and Lightning

Destiel + what about one where dean and cas have been crushing on each other for ages. One night, Sam has a party, where they both get invited without knowing the other is going to be there too, with pining and crushing and awkward blushing and all the good stuff | requested by @jimminovak

~1,700 words | College AU, fluff, getting together, awkward blushing


Sam had begged Dean to go with him to the party. He’d turned his nose up at going somewhere with a bunch of students who he wanted nothing to do with. Who even wants their big brother at a party with them?

Dean enters the house, following Sam through the door, he can hear some music going but it’s not that loud and there’s not even that many people here. Dean narrows his eyes at his brothers back.

When they enter the lounge area, Dean realises that this isn’t even a party… it’s a fucking get together. Dean scans the people in the room, all of Sam’s friends. Why does he even need to be here, Sam’s not eight anymore.

Then his eyes land on a dark-haired head, sat with his back to Dean.

Oh. Oh no.

“Sam!” Dean hisses. Sam spins round and gives his brother a smile like he’s completely fucking innocent and Dean hates him so much right now.


“You said this was a party. Not some nerdy get together.”

“I wanted you to come okay.”

“But he’s here.” Dean looks pointedly over to the darker haired guy, who still (thankfully) hasn’t turned around to see who’s entered the room.

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Half-Sister, All Burden (Part 2)

Dean x Sam x Reader

Reader (Adam’s sister) living with Sam and Dean in the bunker. Dean hates the reader but she made the ultimate sacrifice for him.

Part 1

Warning: self-abuse, angst

Tag: @sevendeadlysams @2kool-4chu @whovianayesha @kdfrqqg @supernaturaltrashsammy  @mariahoedt  @anime-pasta  @inumorph @imascreamerbabymakemeamute @jessilliam-caronday  @thyotakukimkim  @thelittlestsnart  @percussiongirl2017  @internationalmusicteacher @peanutbutterbuddyfan 

Half-Sister, All Burden Part 2

I woke up, again. It was just like normal. Waking up in the cage, wishing I was dead. However, this time was a little different. I felt like somebody was holding me. I looked up and saw Sam. It was one of Lucifer’s tricks again. Sam was going to tell me that he did not love me and that I was a burden. I closed my eyes, not wanting to hear what fake Sam had to say.

“Baby, wake up! It’s Sammy here. Baby, I love you, please wake up!!” fake Sam said.

“Sammy?” I asked. This has never happened before. Weird. I debated whether or not to believe. I chose to believe, this time. I had nothing to lose, right?

“Yes, baby, it’s me. Please wake up!” fake Sam pleaded. I got up and looked around. There was Lucifer, as usual. Dean was also here, weird. Sam was holding me like a baby. I wondered what had happened for them to visit me here.

“The princess has awaken!” announced Lucifer.

“What is this? Is this some sick joke again? What is going to happen next, are you going to make them torture me because you won’t?” I asked. I was angry.

“No, baby. Listen to me, we are real. Dean and I are really here. We are here to get Lucifer’s help.” Sam said. He pulled me into his arms, holding me tight.

“Y/N, they are very much real.” Crowley said, outside the cage. I looked into Crowley’s eyes. There was no trace of lies. I looked up at Sam with tears in my eyes. I immediately latched onto him like a parasite. I hugged him with everything I got in me. After what seems like eternity, I pulled away and looked at Dean. He looked guilty.

“Well, let us all settle down while I catch Dean up shall we?” Lucifer said.

“Catch me up on what? There is nothing to catch up here. Rowena! Get Sam and I out of here!” Dean said. Dean was a little scared. I don’t think that it was about Lucifer who was standing right beside him. I think it was something else.

“Please! This is my cage, I decide who leaves and who stays.” Lucifer says. He was eyeing Dean. Dean was looking at me. His eyes filled with fear.

“Y/N, would you like to tell Dean what happened or do you want me to do it?” Sam asks me gently.

“She is not real Sam. This is Lucifer tricking us. Y/N is dead and it will stay that way!” Dean yells. I have never seen him so afraid.

“Beeep! That is a lie Dean Winchester. Tell Sam what Crowley told you a month after Y/N disappeared.” Lucifer said.

“You knew! You knew that Y/N was in the cage and you did not tell me! WHY?” Sam yells at Dean.

“Fine! I lied. I knew about Y/N being in the cage. You happy now?” Dean yells, his hands in the air. I felt my heart sink. He knew, all this time and made no attempt to help me.

“She did this to save you Dean! How can you not feel anything? She is our sister Dean!” Sam said.

“You think I did not feel bad Sam? Everyday, I wished that I could replace her in this cage. But you needed me Sam. I could not leave you. You come first Sam! You are family!” Dean says.

“So is she! If she stays, I stay!” Sam said calmly.

“Excuse me! I am the judge here! I WILL HAVE ORDER!” Lucifer said, banging his fist on the side of the cage. He then stood in between Sam and Dean.

“Sam, do you have anything else to say before I pass the judgement?” Lucifer asks.

“Yes, take me instead. I will take her place. Release Y/N!” Sam said. As much as I was touched by Sam’s love for me, I won’t allow him to take my place!

“No! I won’t allow it. Take me and release them!” Dean said.

“That is ridiculous guys! This is my destiny! I made the damn deal!” I said.

“Everyone shut up!” Lucifer yells. We all stopped yelling. This was it. Lucifer was about to take a pick on who stays and who goes.

“I have made my choice.” Lucifer said. “The one who stays is…”

Suddenly a white light enveloped us and the next thing I knew, we were transported into the bunker. All of us. In front of us stood a man. He wasn’t someone I knew. He didn’t wear pants and was having chinese take out food. He looked like a nerd.

“Father?” Lucifer asks. We all looked at Lucifer, then the stranger.

“God?” Dean asks.

“Does this mean that I don’t have to go back to the cage?” I asked. Chuck looked at me with sadness in his eyes. He walked over to me, cradled my face in his hands and kissed my forehead. Instantly I felt fresh. It was as if I was born again. I did not feel depressed anymore. There was hope in me. I could feel myself smiling. I felt joy for the first time in so many years.

“Oh sweetie, you will never hurt like that again. That is a promise.” Chuck said. Then he looked at Lucifer and snapped his fingers. Instantly, both of them disappeared. We looked around and realized we were alone. I looked at Sam and smiled. He pulled me into a bear hug and laughed out loud. I don’t remember him laughing that hard before.

After what seems like hours in Sam’s arms, I pulled away and slowly looked towards Dean. I did not expect what I saw. Dean had tears in his eyes. He stood there, blank, as if he did not know what to do. I have never seen him this lost. It was then when I decided that I should be the one to take the first step. I ran towards him and hugged him as tight as I could. After a split second, I felt Dean return the hug. He was crying.

“I am so sorry Y/N. I should have tried harder but I was scared. I am so so sorry.” Dean said, his voice breaking. I did not know what to say. I just hugged him harder. We stood like that for what seemed like eternity. Dean then pulled away but he still held me at arm length. He knelt down and looked up to me.

“Y/N, I have been such a terrible brother to you. There are no words that can describe how bad I treated you. I don’t care if you don’t want me as a brother anymore. I promise that for as long as I live, I will make it up to you. I can only hope that one day, you will find it in your heart to forgive me. Hell, I don’t deserve your forgiveness. I should have been the one in hell. Damn, I am so so sorry.” Dean said. He hugged me tight. I could hear him sobbing.

“Dean, I just want my big brother back. That was all I wanted, was for you to be my big brother. Can I have that? Please?” I asked. That was the truth. I only wanted my big brother back.

“Yes! Yes you can. You can have all of me. I will quit hunting just for you. I will do anything for you!” Dean answered. He gave his biggest grin to me. It was the first time Dean ever smiled at me. Being in the cage was worth it. I finally got Dean to love me.

The next few months was filled with happiness. Sam, Dean and I were inseparable. The only exception was when they had to hunt because other hunters were busy. During those times, I would stay back in the bunker and clean. They would rush back to me as soon as they were done. Other times, we would be in the bunker watching movies, playing games, cooking and reading up on the lore. We almost started a band but Sam couldn’t sing and Dean’s rhythm was atrocious.

Other than that, we were pretty much like one big happy family. There was only one problem. We were always together, the three of us. I was never alone with Dean.

I woke up screaming. It was the same nightmare. Dean telling me that I was a burden and he would kill me if he had the chance. I always woke up before he managed to “kill” me but this time, he did. I woke up screaming. I was panting hard. My hands were on my tummy where Dean had supposedly stabbed me. I checked myself, worried that it wasn’t a dream. Then I heard it. Dean’s footsteps coming towards my room.

Dean’s POV

I heard her the first time. It was the kind of scream that meant she was in trouble. I ran straight to her room with a knife in my hand. I lost her once, I will not lose her again. I would gladly kill whoever that is hurting her. I reached her room and flung open the door. There she was on the bed. I barged into her room looking for the intruder. When I saw that there was no one in her room, it hit me. She was having a nightmare.

Y/N’s eyes locked onto mine. I saw fear in her eyes. I realized I must have looked like an actual intruder with the knife in my hand. I dropped the knife immediately and put my hands in the air as a sign of surrender.

“Y/N, it is just me.” I said as I walked closer to the bed. Y/N started to edge her way into the wall. It was as though she was afraid of me.

“Whatever your nightmare was, it is not real. Trust me!” I said. I stopped moving so she would not be afraid. I thought of calling Sam but he was out helping another hunter. I knew I should have gone instead of Sam.

“You killed me Dean! You stabbed me! I trusted you!” Y/N yelled. She must think that she is still dreaming. I need to prove to her that I will never hurt her.

“I am sorry Y/N. Please, believe me. I would never hurt you.” I said, kneeling down. Maybe if I wasn’t so big, she would be less frightened. Then I had an idea.

“Y/N, come here. Hit me. Hit me with everything you’ve got. I will prove to you that no matter what, I will not hurt you.” I said. That was what she needed. No, I needed her to hurt me. That way, I would be able to make it up to her.

Y/N got out of the bed slowly. She walked up to me carefully. It was like a sheep approaching a dead tiger. I stayed as still as I could. Any sudden moves would definitely scare her. She stopped about four feet in front of me. She looked like she was waiting for something. After about ten seconds, I decided that if she did not want to hurt me, I could always do it for her.

I started slapping and punching myself. I did not hold back. I bit through the pain and continued punching myself on the face. I heard a gasp and looked up at Y/N. She was shocked.

“Stop.” she said softly. I did not stop. I continued punching myself. I could taste the blood in my mouth. My whole face was sore.

“Stop! Stop it Dean!” Y/N yelled. I did not stop even then. Then she did something that I did not expect. She launched herself at me and held me. I stopped hitting myself and surrendered to her. I was sobbing hard, not from the pain but from guilt. She held me there for a long time. She was the first to pull away. Tears were rolling down her face. I reached up with my thumb and wiped them.

“I am so sorry for everything Y/N. Please, tell me what you want me to do. I’ll do it. I’ll die if that would bring you peace.” I said. Y/N shook her head. Then, she knelt down and looked up at me.

“No, please stay. Don’t leave me. I need my big brother. I am scared Dean. Don’t leave me alone.” she said and hugged me tight. That was all I needed to do. She needs me to love and protect her. She needs me to be her big brother. I held her tight to myself.

“I won’t leave you Y/N, I promise. I will love and protect you as long as I live.” I said as I pulled away and looked at her. She nods and gives me a small smile.

“Call me sissy, like Sam does.” she says. She brought her hand to my face and gives me a pained expression.

“I look terrible, don’t I?” I asked with a small laugh.

“Don’t worry Dean, I’ll take care of you.” she said. With that, she left the room looking for the first aid kit.

After she patched me up, I got up to leave. We both needed to sleep after that whole fiasco. We were both tired, physically and mentally. As I walked out, Y/N pulled me back. I turned around and looked at her questioningly.

“Can you stay with me tonight? Just in case the nightmares come back. Please.” she gave me some serious puppy eyes. How could I say no?

“I thought you’d never ask.” I said. She smiled. I followed her to the bed. We both got in and settled down. I expected her to just sleep beside me, but she turned to me and placed her head on my chest. I smiled and put my hand around her and started playing with her hair.

“Goodnight Dean, I love you!” she said.

“I love you too sissy. Goodnight.” I replied.

Effort [M]

Pairings: Reader X Yoongi / Reader X Taehyung / Taehyung X Yoongi (Taegi)

Genre: Filthy smut

Word Count: 7300

Summary: When the guy you’re trying to avoid appears at the party you’re attending, you have no choice but to do the adult thing and hide in a cupboard until he leaves. Tonight, however, you’re not the only one hiding…

A/N: Written in celebration of the birth of the Kim “He Wasn’t My Bias But He Came For Me And Now I’m Snatched” Taehyung. Someone please speak to him. He needs to know that actions have consequences.

Originally posted by sukeber

You throw open the cupboard door and dart inside, hastily pulling the door shut behind you.

“Oh my god,” you say in a strangled voice, pushing the heavy coats out of your way and scrambling to the back of the cupboard. “Oh my god.”

You can’t believe he actually came. You fumble for your small bag in the dark, the text you’re about to send already formulating in your mind. YOU SAID HE WOULDN’T BE HERE!!!!!

Yes, that’s what you would send; all caps and at least five exclamation marks just to show the severity of the matter.

“I don’t mean to make a fuss,” says a voice to your right timidly. “But you’re standing on my foot.”

Your heart immediately climbs out of your chest and into your throat.

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Polyamorous: Moving in

Pairing: Steve Rogers x fem! reader x Bucky Barnes/ Stucky x fem! reader

Warning: language, fluff, fingering, oral sex, smut, no protection (wrap it before you tap it), guy on guy, handjob 


First kiss First touch | Moving in 

Originally posted by sov-ja

 August of 1937 Bucky 19, Steve 18, and (y/n) 17.

(y/n) was finally moving in with Steve and Bucky. Over the years the three had started a secret three way relationship the only person who knew of it was Steve’s late mother , who die the year before. The three enjoyed their relationship and it worked well. They loved each other.

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Writing On The Wrist: Bones/Reader

For @frostingsfics
This got long, so I’ll do a second chapter

“Looks like someone’s cranky today,” you sighed, as the writing on your wrist flowed in a stream of invectives. Whoever you soulmate was, he had a very extensive and colorful vocabulary.

“If you had to deal with James T. Kirk everyday, you’d be cranky too!” Came the writing again.

You’d started seeing it show up soon after you joined the Enterprise for the five year mission and thus a strange form of drawn out flirting had begun. The man had been very reluctant to even have a soulmate in the first place, so you’d both agreed not to give out personal information until you both were comfortable with the connection. You enjoyed dropping occasional hints every so often to see if he’d pick up on them.

“Good thing I’m on Gamma shift then. Good night. Computer, lights off.”

You snuggled under your covers with a smile, wondering what he’d do with this new tidbit of information.

You had heard of the soulmate writing, but yours hadn’t shown up for an unusually long time and when it did, it surprised you.

“Five years in space. God help me,“You saw appearing on your wrist that day the Enterprise leapt into warp to start the five year mission.

“Don’t sound so excited.” You said out loud, secretly thrilled at what it signified.

“Who are you and what is this??” Came the writing. You started and flushed, realizing that your words had been seen in his end.

“Um, I think this means we’re soulmates.”

There was nothing for several minutes than a simple “There must be a mistake. I don’t do relationships.”

Ouch. Well, that wasn’t a good sign.

“Why not?” You said cautiously.

“I’m horrible at them, that’s why. The ex took the whole planet in the divorce. There’s no way I’m putting myself through that again.”

“So, you’re just going to ignore the connection?” You replied, heart sinking.

“Yes. Don’t believe in fate anymore.”

“Too bad,” you managed. “Sorry for inconveniencing you.”

After that, you pushed your sleeve over your wrist and did your best to utterly ignore any more writing, inwardly crushed over the rejection. You’d waited years for this?

Much as you wanted to never see the writing again, you couldn’t help but watch sometimes to see what the man was like. You figured out that he was definitely alpha shift due to the writing being mostly absent during your shift.

Judging by the stream of medical jargon, you managed to gather that he was a doctor, a very stressed one most of the time and some days, didn’t appear to sleep at all. Also, You couldn’t count how many times “Dammit, Jim!” appeared and guessed he was often around the captain.

“Poor guy” you thought.

After a few months of this weird avoidance dance, you were eating supper in the mess and poured out your woes to Nyota Uhura, a fellow communications officer that you really admired, but didn’t get to see much.

“So, whoever he is doesn’t want anything to do with me and it’s really frustrating.” You told her.

“I’m sorry, Y/N. Do you know who he is?”

“No. I promised I wouldn’t pry. Being able to see whatever he says feels invasive enough. However, I’m sure he’s a doctor and works Alpha shift. Also, he swears a LOT, particularly at the captain.”

At these words, Nyota’s face lit up and she smiled excitedly.

“Do you know who it is?” You asked, coming to full alert at her knowing expression.

“I think I do,” she grinned. “If it is who I think it is, you’ve got a very good man as your soulmate. He really is jaded, though, especially when it comes to women. I could put in a good word for you, if you like.”

“Maybe subtly, but it probably won’t do any good. He can’t stand the thought of me.”

You looked down. “That’s not true,” appeared suddenly. “I’m just really bad at this.”

“Couldn’t hurt to try. Maybe you’ll run into him one of these days and he’ll see just what he’s missing.”

She winked encouragingly at you and you mustered up a smile as she went to rejoin Spock.

“I hope you’ll give me a chance one of these days,” you said out loud. “You sound like a good guy.”

“And you’re way too good for me, but I’ll think about it. I’m guessing you’re in communications, because half the time, I have no idea what the writing even means.”

“You’re right, mysterious doctor,” you replied. “And when you’re ordering your staff around, it’s like a foreign language to me, so we’re even.”

There was a pause and you wondered if he was laughing and what his laugh sounded like.

“I admit, I’ve never been called mysterious before. Kinda like it. I’m usually known for being very transparent in my mannerisms.”

You chuckled at that.

“That’s very obvious. Good thing the Captain likes you.”

“He has a healthy fear of me, too.”

After that “chat”, the ice was broken and the two of you consciously took time to talk the times you were going on/getting off shift. You learned that he had a delightful sarcastic sense of humor and a definite Southern drawl that came through when he was in certain moods.

You were just at the point where you were going to exchange names when you came down with a bug in the middle of your shift and were sent back to your quarters to rest.

You slept fitfully for awhile, but woke up with horrible nausea and ended up puking your guts out in between bouts of chills and fever. It got to the point where you knew you needed Medbay, but just couldn’t get the strength to get there.

“Help. I’m sick.” You croaked out to your wrist, hoping he’d see it and wasn’t too busy.

“What’s wrong?” appeared seconds later and you breathed a sigh of relief.

“Fever and chills plus horrible vomiting. Even water won’t stay down,” you informed weakly, shuddering as a wave of dizziness passed over you.

“Can you get to Medbay or should I come get you?”

“I think I’m gonna need hauled there. This is really bad.”

You hated admitting this, but you had never been so sick and you were honestly scared. You knew your soulmate would understand.

“Okay. Where are your quarters?”

You spoke the location as clearly as possible and huddled back under the blankets. Miserable as you were, your pulse quickened with anticipation of finally seeing and hearing your soulmate for the first time.

It wasn’t long before you heard the door chime and spoke the command to open it.

A tall man in medical blue came in with a hover stretcher and approached your bed with tricorder in hand.

“Lieutenant Y/N, Y/L/N?” He asked you, already looking you up and down with a doctor’s eye. You liked that voice right away. It was deep and rich and soothing.

“I might as well own up to it,” you answered, with an attempt at a smile. “No point in secrecy anymore.”

“Right,” the doctor smiled sheepishly. “I’m Dr. Leonard McCoy, in case you hadn’t already figured it out.”

You gaped as he began to scan you with the tricorder.

“Really?” You squeaked. “The Doctor McCoy, famous captain wrangler, genius surgeon and CMO rumored to possess legendary hands?”

He sighed and shook his head, face flushing a bit.

“You forgot stubborn mule, bitter divorcee and well-known aviophobe,” he added, looking at his tricorder. He frowned and pulled out a hypo.

“You’ve got the new flu but that’s going around. Sickbay’s been flooded with cases, but yours might require a longer stay. You’re pretty dehydrated and that fever is really high. I’m going to give you something for that, then we’ll get you to Sickbay, okay?”

You nodded, not taking your eyes off of him. You wished you had met him under better circumstances, because good heavens he was attractive and you were a complete wreck at the moment.

The hypo was gently administered and you scooted to the edge of the bed so he could help you onto the stretcher. Strong arms lifted you and you were settled onto it and strapped in neatly. You planned to watch him all the way to Medbay, but your exhausted body had other ideas and you fell asleep mid transit.

Tagging as many Bones fans as I can remember.

Step Up (Enzo Amore x Reader)

A/N: Hi kids! Inspiration has been terrible for the past week, sorry about the delays and how busy I’ve been. Regardless, this is a request from @imagineall-the-fandoms from a little while ago. I hope you like it ! :)

Prompt/request:  Hello! I see your requests are open and I would love the to request something if I may. Could I possibly have an Enzo fic where he finds the reader sitting in the back after breaking up with her boyfriend (another wrestler perhaps) so he comforts her and ends in some fluff? Please and thank you darling 🤗❤ - I extended it a little bit to make it a fuller story, I hope that’s okay!

Warning: None, really. Mentions a bad relationship, but no abuse. Fluffy as all hell.

Word count: 2712

Tagging my usuals: @hardcorewwetrash @insearchofsunlight @blondekel77 @thiickreigns @m-a-t-91 @valeonmars @littlemissava13 @nuroxic @ihtscuddlesbeeetchx3 @superrezzy00 @momis30 @laochbaineann @alexispoo @taryndbiase @reigns420 @horcruxhunter5972 @xfirespritex @wrestlewriting and @xsimplynaex (who was in need of some Enzo fluff, if I recall)

Leave me comments kiddos! xx

Originally posted by helluvaclash

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anonymous asked:

this might be asking for a lot but it's my birthday tomorrow (and i know you probably might not do this but i love your writing and wouldn't want it from anyone else) can you do a mystic messenger!bts please? if you do do this thank you so much :)

my gosh this is late! but i just re-played jaehee’s route so i got inspired!! happy late birthday, i hope you enjoy!!! 

Namjoon x Jaehee

  • is the only one who wants a reasonable answer as to how the heck you got into bangtans private chat……
  • is suspicious of you, but tries to be polite because everyone else seems to be trying to make jokes
  • and namjoon literally has to be like “taehyung, stop telling them you’re the prince of Slovenia. this is a korean chatroom on a korean network no one is that dumb to believe you……”
  • ends up apologizing for the other members a lot aka jin sending you 40000 selfies, jungkook making league references, and hoseok for disappearing in and out of the chat and not giving you any answers
  • gets tired of yoongi always leaving min holly with him when he doesn’t want to pet sit and you always have to be like cheer up namjoon!! rapmon and min holly can play together
  • and namjoon’s just like i know but god im covered in dog hair all the time that’s not good and you’re like i think it’s cute!!!!! and namjoon can only respond with blushing emojis
  • yoongi in the chat: namjoon send me photos of min holly i miss them (:
  • namjoon: taehyung find out how i can block yoongi’s number please
  • yoongi: i can read that message you know……
  • namjoon has left the chatroom
  • and like slowly you end up being the person namjoon can rely on more than anyone else??? somehow you’re always there when he’s trying to deal with the two dogs or with his own personal problems, like trying to figure out what he wants to do with his life and things like that
  • and namjoon says that he’s happy to have you, someone that treats him like a really close friend and worries for him because like ???? he’s never had that before 
  • sure bangtan loves and cares for him, but sometimes he feels like he can’t be open about the things that bother him in fear of burdening others……
  • but you’re always just like !!!! namjoon i want you to talk to me, i want to help and be there for you!!
  • and he gets kind of flustered by the care but he really really really loves it and one day he’s like,,,,,he calls you late at night and he’s like you’re the first person i call to just,,,,,,talk and you’ve been here for me and i just,,,,,,,,
  • and you can literally hear this poor boy blushing over the phone but he’s like clearing his throat and he’s like,,,,,,when i see you for the first time,,,,i want to give you something,,,,,,,something a bit special not something between friends
  • and you’re like ??? what could it be
  • but the day you get to go to the concert, after figuring out that it was all band p.d.’s plan to get you here and you see namjoon
  • he takes you gently by the hand and he’s like “i got this for you, a ring,,,,,,,to match one i have because i want us to make a promise - that we’ll be together forever”
  • and you’re like “as friends?”
  • and namjoon swallows and leans in to brush his lips against yours and he’s like
  • “perhaps, as something more?” 

Yoongi x Jumin 

  • doesn’t really care about how you got into the chatroom, but you’re being a distraction to the other members and he’s like “can’t you just delete the app”
  • but then when he sends a photo of min holly in the chat and you’re like !!! that’s the most beautiful dog i have EVER 
  • yoongi immediatlly is like “you can stay. i can even send over some bodyguards to help keep you safe from whoever hacked you into this chat. ill also send you complimentary photocards of min holly (:” 
  • and you’re like no to the bodyguards, but yes to the photocards
  • and yoongi is like FINALLY SOMEONE who understands
  • whenever you’re in the chatroom with him you guys always make jokes that seem super dry to like everyone else but you always answer to his quips and yoongi is always just like (: yes you understand my humor !
  • taehyung: why is your humor as bad as jimin’s cooking ?
  • jimin entering the chatroom: TAKE THAT BACK
  • but you can see that yoongi is struggling as he’s pressured all the time to create more music and to keep up with bangtan’s activities 
  • and sometimes when other members don’t understand how hellbent and emotionless he comes off,,,,,you’re the one to take his side and be like “yoongi always has a good reason for being like that. please believe in him.”
  • and yoongi at one point is like “are you using this chat because we’re famous and you want to blackmail us for money?” and you get really offended and basically don’t sign in for a day
  • and yoongi damn near LOSES his mind because he’s like ??? where are they?? are they safe?? taehyung hack into their phone and make them call me right no-
  • and everyone is like ,,,,,,yoongi has never gotten this riled up about anyone like they once left jungkook at the airport and he was like shrugs whatever and fell asleep but you don’t answer his message and yoongi just,,,,panics
  • and jin is like “well yoongi maybe you shouldn’t have said they were in it for the money i mean it’s obvious they like you. i know about romance so trust me on this”
  • and yoongi is like of course they like me we like dogs and think money is the only reason we need to continue living 
  • yoongi:……………business association work relationship?
  • jin:…………………………………….
  • jin: love. i was looking for love. your humor is horrible
  • and yoongi,,,,,apologizes in a very long voicemail that he leaves you and you want to hold out for a little bit longer, but you cave in and call him
  • and he picks up in like.00005 seconds and he’s like “Finally! Do you know how worried I was - don’t say a word, unless it’s a promise that you’ll never do that to me again.”
  • and yoongi has it tough, his contracts with the company entitles him to not only be a part of bangtan but work on his second mixtape and it seems so much all the time
  • and you wish you were there to help assist him and yoongi makes jokes about how he should hire you to be his personal assistant, that way he always has you close
  • and every time taehyung is like lmao XD be my assistant too!!!!! yoongi is like back off or i swear-
  • and when you meet for the first time, it’s like seeing a real life prince
  • and yoongi is polite, but doesn’t hesitate to tell you that the only person in the room he can look at is you and ,,,,,,,he hopes you feel the same way about him too 

Jin x Zen

  • first question he has for you is: rate his selfie on a scale of 1-10 
  • you: WOAH LIKE 10000000
  • jin: i wholeheartedly trust you,,,,,um,,,,,,,erm,,,,,,what’s your name again?
  • jin thinks it’s really cute to tease you and be like ~~send a photo i wanna see you even though im sure you’re stunning!! and for a while you’re just flustered about the whole thing and you’re like jin please,,,,
  • but then slowly you tease back and you’re like “wah! the prince is here!!!!” whenever he logs in 
  • or if he sends a photo you’re just like WOW i think i fainted for a bit????
  • and although jin is confident in his looks sometimes he just holds his phone up to his face and is like ghiosjlfjwgkfhd they’re sooooo cute,,,,,,,how do i answer them,,,,,,,,
  • but he always just sends a cute eomji or something
  • you and jin also become really worried over namjoon having to care for min holly all the time
  • and you both really want to encourage namjoon to tell yoongi he needs a break and like,,,,,,whenever yoongi is like yah namjoon take care of my pup for a bit
  • bot you and jin are like !!!!!! yoongi do it yourself namjoon needs some sleep and yoongi is like why do you agree w/ whatever jin hyung says
  • and you’re like because im his number one fan!!!! and jin is like <333333 i don’t deserve such an amazing fan <333333
  • you both get flirty and mushy and everyone is like how you guys don’t even know each other
  • but jin is like i feel like we click~ i want someone by my side~ someone like you
  • and you’re like i wanna be by your side too~
  • but then jin’s looks get him into some trouble where rumors get spread by malicious people online that he’s had plastic surgery and that his voice sucks and he should leave bangtan
  • and it really hinders his ability to perform well and you’re like !!!!! jin please listen to me ,,,,,your real fans don’t love you for your looks they love you for you
  • and you’re like “jin i love you, for who you are. for the person who makes me feel safe. for your loyalty and care!”
  • and jin’s heart is broken no matter how much he hides it but then with you he becomes emotional
  • and he tells you that he really cherishes your words and that he wants nothing more than to be able to hold you in his arms in a hug,,,,but if he could do that,,,,,he might want to do more
  • and you’re like m-more? and jin is just like AHHH you’re so cute i can’t control myself
  • and basically it’s obvious to jin, and to everyone else in the chat, that somehow you bring out the most genuine and most emotional side of him and ,,, 
  • you make him feel like he’s loved for himself not for how good he looks
  • and jimin is just like!!!! DATE!!!!!!! and you’re like oh,,,but jin’s career???
  • and jin is like you’re right my job doesn’t allow it but-
  • and you’re like but??? and jin is like ill tell you when you come to our concert ^^
  • and when you do, jin spots you in the crowd immediately and serenades you during his solo and the fans one by one turn to look at you
  • and you’re a red mess you’re like JIN don’t risk it all like this
  • but once it’s over jin comes rushing to you, completely amazed, basically on the verge of tears as he holds your face in his hands and says
  • “,,,,,,but i don’t care if my job says i can’t love someone - i want to be only with you. i want to love you without lying to myself or to anyone else. i want everyone to know.”

Hoseok x V

  • barely enters chat and most of the stuff you know about him is from what yoongi and taehyung tell you 
  • you get to talk to him once and he seems really nice and he wants to make you as comfortable as possible
  • and you take an instant liking to him because he seems like he just wants the best and puts people first
  • and taehyung is like !!! i love hoseok hyung he’s always helping me and bangtan out even though the others might not really notice it!!
  • and you don’t know why but whenever you’re on the chat you always hope hoseok will come in and talk 
  • and you get to chat with him one on one and he just always asks about your well being and the others
  • and when you’re like “what about you?”
  • he kind of,,,,,doesn’t know what to say except “busy” or “ok”
  • and you really want him to open up because something tells you he takes on a lot of burden
  • and then you learn about a past lover of his who, despite being mentally ill, hoseok did everything for them. he never left them and taehyung tells you that it hurt hoseok a lot to be with this person but hoseok devotes himself and his whole world to the person he loves
  • and ,,,,,you think that you can tell that about him, just from how he speaks in chat
  • and one night you receive a call, and it is hoseok on the line and he just
  • he talks so happily, but it seems strained and finally you decide to tell him that you want him to feel like he can be truthful with you
  • you want to know that his scars from the past still hurt because you won’t judge him for it
  • even if other think he’s secretive and “fake” you don’t care, you want to know what he’s feeling because you care about him
  • and for a second you can hear him hesitate over the phone
  • then you hear him say “im sorry, i can’t tell you” quietly 
  • and then he wishes you a good night but you can’t hang up and you both sit there in silence
  • and you go
  • “you’ll be at the concert, right?”
  • and hoseok says that yes he will be and you mumble that if he wasn’t going to be there then you really had no reason at all to go
  • and hoseok is like don’t say that, you need to go for all the other members who are excited to meet you
  • and you just bite your lip and go “……………but im most excited to see you.” 
  • when you tell the chat you talked to hoseok on the phone taehyung is like SPILL THE DETS and jimin is a little suspicious because hoseok,,,,,doesn’t personally call people so late
  • but you’re like “i trust hoseok as a person, i may not know him well but i think he’s always got the best intentions. i want to be by his side.”
  • jin is just like (((((((: is that a crush (((((: do you have a crush
  • and everyone’s like OOOOOO 
  • and you’re like WHAT NO SHJUT UP but,,,,,ok it totally is a crush because out of every handsome man in this chat the one you want to know the most about is the one who talks the least and c’mon no one becomes so interested in someone for no reason
  • and a couple of days later, a day before you see them in concert hoseok opens the chat and he’s like
  • “you have a crush on me?” and you’re like,,,,,,,,,he’s so forward all of a sudden but you’re like “i like you. i want to help you deal with the things which have hurt you.” and hoseok is like “even if i still love the thing that hurt me?” and you’re like ,,,,hoseok you’re not as cheery and ok as everyone assumes - are you? and hoseok is like no. im not
  • and then he’s like i’ve never admitted that to anyone, you must be special
  • and once you see him, hoseok gently takes your hand while the rest of the members watch in wonder
  • and he goes “im ready to tell you the truth, what i really feel, the past that haunts me”
  • and you bury your face in his chest
  • and jin is like holy shit hoseok hyung looks so serious and yoongi has to stop jimin from trying to interfere in you and hoseok’s moment 
  • but hoseok puts his hands around you and it’s just,,,,,,a gentle gasp amongst bangtan and you finally feel that he’s opening up - even just a bit so you can see the real him 

Jimin x Yoosung 

  • is the sweetest to you right off the bat and actually considerate about the fact that you have no freakin clue how you ended up in bangtan’s private chat
  • is always making typos because he’s trying to get better at games that jungkook and taehyung are always beating him at so he stays up and doesn’t sleep after practice just to try and up his skill level
  • even though taehyung and jungkook beat him anyway
  • and even though jin and yoongi are like stop playing games jimin go to sleep we have a schedule and you’re literally always napping in random places because you game instead of sleeping
  • you’re like jimin!!!! if you want to keep doing your best, im here for you!!!
  • and jimin is actually quite intelligent, even though he gets teased by taehyung for loving games and being childish, jimin shows true care for you right away
  • and he’s naive, he even fell for a trick taehyung tried to pull on him telling him he was allergic to coffee
  • but you were like tae!!! don’t tease him don’t scare him he only wants to stay up to game!!
  • and jimin is like omg you’re my angel thanks for looking out for me and making sure taehyung doesn’t go over my head ;;;;
  • and you’re like of course!!! if we were in the same room id pat your head because you’re so cute jimin
  • and jimin is like CUTE ?!?!?!?!??!?!!?
  • and you’re just like jimin you’re so kind~ and whenever you compliment him it’s like 6953 messages of him with typos because he’s getting shy
  • but then he falls into this habit of comparing you to bangtan’s old manager who had to leave the company and like,,,,,
  • at first it’s nice because jimin is like you take care of me like they used to!! protect me from taehyungs evil jokes
  • but then he,,,,,mistakes your name for theirs
  • and asks if you look like them while describing them
  • and you’re like ,,,,jimin im not that person - you know that right?
  • and jimin immediately apologizes over and over again
  • and it doesn’t feel heartfelt so you ask if jimin wants to maybe take some time and figure out how he feels about you 
  • and jimin talks to the others in the chat,,mostly jin whose like jimin we all miss that manager because they were good to us, but …..you weren’t in love with the manager right??
  • and jimin is like,,,,well not not that kind of love i just felt a strong connection to them
  • and jin is like yeah, but with y/n it’s……it’s love right?
  • and jimin is like,,,,,well i don’t want them to ever look at anyone else but me, i want to kiss them every minute although i don’t know how good i am at it because ive never been with someone before, and i want to protect them. i want them to be safe and not being with them right now is tearing me apart
  • and jin is like ,,,,,,,,,,,,,yeah you love them you could just say that LOL
  • and jimin is like oh my god jin im in LOVE JIN
  • and when he calls you you pick up a little hesitantly and jimin is like,,,im sorry what i did by comparing you to someone else was wrong. you’re your own person and i love that about you. i love your uniqueness and i love how you express yourself to me.
  • and you’re like jimin,,,,,,,,,,,,you know i love everything about you too right?
  • and he’s like again he’s just like ohmyogodogofdohfooeg bbut he keeps it together and he’s like i would do anything for you, when i see you - how will i hold back?
  • and when you do see each other jimin is just in tears, literally three seconds in
  • and when you hold his head against your neck he whispers that he’s going to make a promise to you and to himself
  • one) he’s going to stop trying to beat jungkook and taehyung at dumb games he’s going to focus on his solo dancing and his sing and 2) he’s going to make the most effort to keep you happy. to keep you smiling forever
  • because jimin is only going to really love /love/ one person his whole life. that person, is you 

Taehyung x 707

  • memes 24/7 
  • you meme back 24/7
  • you both really REALLY r e a l l y want to pet min holly and yoongi is like no, stay back
  • you and taehyung communicate in like jokes and riddles and sometimes just straight up numbers
  • and everyone is like ??? what in gods name are you talking about but you and taehyung just spam the chat with ROFL LMAO LOL
  • and taehyung calls you and when he hears your voice he’s like ,,,,,,woah,,,,,,,,,,,such a nice voice 
  • and you think he’s joking around
  • but slowly as you get to talking with him more he’ll call you randomly just because he seems to keep forgetting how your voice sounds - which is weird he has great memory - but he just,,,keeps wanting to hear it????
  • and he unconsciously keeps forgetting to get to practice on time because he was working on this origami dog for you??? and he had to do it 4000 times over because he kept folding the paper wrong
  • but when he finally finishes he shows you and is like (—–: isn’t it cute!!!!! and jimin is like what does an origami dog serve …..like in purpose??
  • and you’re like ITS SO CUTE GIVE IT TO ME
  • and taehyung is like OMG YOU REALLY LIKE IT
  • and you just gush over how much you wish he could send it to you or something and he’s like what would you name it?? and you’re like “tae~ after you~ GOD TAE” and he’s like LOL IM HONORED
  • and he’s so silly he sends you selfies of him trying on like dresses or some kind of cosplay of some kind of old anime character
  • and everyone is always like taehyung p l e a se our e Y E S
  • but you’re just like !!!!!!!! so pretty !!!! so cool!!!!!! the most handsome
  • and namjoon is like how do you deal with taehyung he has so much energy
  • and you’re like because i have energy too!!!! we both have enough energy that we could probably run to the moon!!!
  • and taehyung is like omg let’s go to the moon together and hold hands and eat ice-cream!!!!
  • and you’re like we should!! first date!!!!!
  • and taehyung is like yeah~~~~ 
  • but then,,,,,when it comes to actually facing how he feels about you,,,,,taehyung is so so s O OOO in denial
  • and you’re not sure why because as you’ve gotten to know him you’ve really started to feel like he’s your kind of person, you two just get each other in every aspect
  • and you’re vocal about that and about how much you care,,,,,,about taehyung
  • so when he’s like wah~ haven’t slept in 3 days im living off chips n soda~ you’re always like chips are great snacks are the BEST but please get rest!!!
  • and taehyung at some point is like you know as an idol - you can have feelings for me but you should keep them to yourself because i will never act on my feelings for you. 
  • and you’re like ?what
  • and he’s like we joke around. we flirt even, but it is all fake, im only doing it because im supposed to. it’s my job to make people like me as an idol
  • and you’re like taehyung what are you talking about?? everything you said to me in chat, every time you’ve called me just to hear my voice-
  • and taehyung is like it’s best we stop this now. you can chat with the others, but don’t contact me privately
  • and you don’t get it, why the sudden change
  • and jin and jimin both tell you that it’s so weird, because it is so freaking obvious you and taehyung fit. you’re meant to be
  • even namjoon and yoongi are like,,,,,,,,,,we understand where he’s coming for - but was it necessary to be so cruel? 
  • but taehyungs warning doesn’t stop you from checking up on him. making sure he’s having meals, practicing, going to sleep at a reasonable time
  • and then one day you find yourself in a situation where your app keeps malfunctioning and you get emailed a threat and without even telling anyone you get a call from taehyung that’s like “stay where you are. your app - the email i got one where are you? tell me. i need to go to you.”
  • and you’ve never met any of the bangtan members face to face but you tell taehyung your address and in ten minutes he’s there, he’s there in a face mask - eyes wide - panting
  • and you’re like did you run? and he steps into your apartment and he’s like “im going to be here for a couple of nights. no one knows i left except namjoon, he’s going to cover for me. that email is from a fansite of mine that’s a little bit,,,,,,,,,a lot,,,,,,obsessed. i don’t know how she got your email but i need to be her if she tries to come for you because im the only one who could stop her if she does’
  • and that’s how taehyung spends two days in dead silence sitting in the corner of your living room on his phone
  • and you ask him over and over if he’s ok, why won’t he talk to you, how he can so blatantly ignore what you feel  - what he feels
  • until one day taehyung breaks and asks why the hell you’re ok with him being here, with getting emails from crazy stalker fans, don’t you want this to be over - it could be if you let him go and never come back
  • but you just throw your arms around him because no, no you are never going to let him go not after you’ve found the one person in the world who fits so well with you
  • who knows what you’re thinking before you even say it, who knows and understands your humor, who makes your heart skip beats even from just a text
  • and taehyung feels your hands around him as you hold him tightly and he feels his heart race because everything you said,,,,,,that’s how he feels about you
  • and this genuine side of him that to some may come off as weird or overwhelming - it’s the side of him you embrace so purely
  • and when he turns to hug you back, his face in your hair he mumbles that he didn’t mean to hurt your feelings with what he said
  • the idol persona, he wants to throw that away when he’s with you. he wants to be open about all his secrets
  • and you grip the back of his shirt and you’re like i want that too, i want to know everything and i will never ever leave you
  • taehyung in chat: sends 45076043 photos of you and him being cute
  • jimin: sTOP im jealous i want love like that ;;;;;;;
  • taehyung: stop playing games and you might find some~~~

Jungkook x Unknown  

  • you don’t even know he’s in the chat until he sends one message and it’s like not even in the chat it’s a text
  • and you’re like ……..who is this?
  • and he’s like jungkook. i like games. don’t chat often
  • and you’re like ??? why is he sending me disjointed texts 
  • and so in the chatroom you’re like “why doesn’t jungkook come by often?” and jimin is like ALL HE DOES IS STAY IN FRONT OF THE COMPUTER ?????? IM WORRIED DOES HE HAVE FRIENDS???
  • and jin is like of course he does, he’s just a homebody leave it alone jimin
  • but you can’t help but be curious so you like decide that you’re just going to send him texts, you even mention him in the chat like when you say hello to everyone you’re like
  • “and of course, mr. unknown~ jeon jungkook!”
  • and for the first couple of days you don’t get any responses
  • until one day you get a call and you pick up the phone and jungkooks on the line like ‘why do you keep texting me? is there something we need to talk about?’
  • and you’re like ‘nope! just, how are you?’
  • and jungkook is like ‘what? why do you care? i would tell you, but can i trust you? of course not, i haven’t even seen your face!’
  • and you’re like ‘oh well, it is a cute face so there’s nothing to worry about there’
  • and it’s silent until you hear jungkook chuckle and he’s like ‘that sounded like jin hyung’ and you’re like nice i was trying to imitate him im glad you caught on and jungkook is like,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,’you’re funny. ill call again. maybe’
  • and suddenly he starts appearing in the chatroom more often
  • and jimin is like ???? jungkook you’re not playing videogames or watching cartoons???
  • and jungkook is like well he’s like im looking for someone else not you jimin
  • and jimin is like ):< 
  • and when you enter the chat 
  • jungkook is like “hey, you’re here!” and jimin is like “you were waiting for them??” and jungkook is like no. i just think it’s cool that they’re here
  • (((((Totally was waiting for you COUGH))))))
  • and jungkook and you respectively make jokes about the same shows you watch
  • and you even express interest in learning more about gaming and jungkook is like i can help but ill always be better than you
  • and you’re like we’ll see 
  • you join a game online with jungkook taehyung and jimin and jungkook tries to be like “lean on me if you suck”
  • but you end up getting more kills than him and jungkook is like …………………….what
  • and you’re like i won so you owe me something ! and jungkook is like FINE what
  • and you’re like promise to call me at least once a day so we can talk more ^^
  • and jimin and taehyung are like OOOOOOOO and jungkook is like oK i don’t get W H Y you want that B U T ,,,,,,,,,,,
  • and somehow you become so close to jungkook, he gets into the habit of calling you 2-3 times a day
  • and it’s not like you two chat about anything important, but jungkook just seems like slowly that untrusting characteristic of his just melts when he talks to you
  • and jungkook even hints that sometimes he can’t even tell his hyungs things because they make him embarrassed or he doesn’t know if he should tell them because they might make it into a joke
  • but with you,,,,,,it’s different 
  • you never seem like you’re put off by jungkooks tendencies to be a little on the quiet side, you never mind his game references or his awkward way of talking when the other members talk about relationships and love
  • and you make him comfortable
  • even though being an idol from such a young age has effectively helped isolate him from forming deep connections with people outside of his group
  • and it’s cute you’re like !!! when we meet at the concert we can finally pull that prank on jimin hahahah
  • and you’re like we should go out to the amusement park or something ,,,,might be hard but i really want to!!
  • and you put all this effort into showing him that you just want to hang out
  • and do things friends do
  • and jungkook can’t believe it but he really really wants to do that with you
  • and then,,,,,,,somehow,,,,,,,,,, a pic of you gets sent in the chat and taehyung’s like “wow i found your blog so easily i could tell it was you because your username in this chat is your URL” 
  • and you’re like fine with them seeing your face but jungkook,,,jungkook stares at his phone for a god damn hour because
  • not only are you so kind and easy to get along with
  • you’re so,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,CUTe
  • and jungkook is just like a mess all over the place because he thought oh this person would be such a great friend but now that he’s seen you
  • and when he hears your voice during your call
  • he’s like,,,,,,,,,,i want them as a friend but i think i want,,,,,,,more
  • and when he sees you at the concert, the way you smile, the sound of your laugh right in front of him, the way your hair gets in your face when you’re dancing along to one of bangtan’s song
  • oh god jungkook has a  C R U  S H
  • and when you run up to him and you’re like ~~~ mr.unkown mr.i only game don’t chat hehe and laugh at your own joke
  • jungkook has to stop himself from clutching his chest because oh no oh no heart is beating too loud,,,,,,
  • and when you reach out to touch his cheek because he’s turning red jungkook is like
  • he jerks a bit but he’s like,,,,,,,,,,,how,,,,how am i? in real life? am i ok?
  • and you’re like ??? are you ok???
  • and jungkook can’t fREAKING believe he’s asking this but he’s like “am i,,,,,,,good looking?”
  • and a smile curls up on your lips and he’s like oh no
  • and you’re like leaning up to kiss the tip of his nose and you’re like 
  • “the cutest person, even cuter in real life than on messenger!”
  • and jungkook god damn near D i  E  s 
  • the chat that night:
  • jimin: jungkook
  • jin: is
  • taehyung: IN
  • yoongi:……….?
  • hoseok: love?
  • jungkook has left chat and has removed y/n too 
Chills, Scares, and Cold Sweat

Originally posted by jjks

Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader ft. a pinch of platonic Yoonmin and implied Kryber

Themes: smut | angst | haunted house!au

Word count: 12.7k

Summary: Ghosts and demons don’t exist, so how bad can it really get? In the worst case scenario, we’ll end up on YouTube screaming like a bunch of pussies. Taehyung’s words, not mine.

Warnings: late BTS Halloween special! Scary! (Not really) Backseat smut!


Okay, chill, you got this, I delivered myself a mental pep talk, as I stood in front of the house, my grip tightened around the suitcase handle, head high. The sun had already descended behind the horizon, grey skies casting a spine-chilling aura, the thick fog only intensifying the effect, putting everyone into long-awaited Halloween’s mood.

The last days of October are just like that; everyone is hyped about Halloween, preparing slutty costumes, throwing amazing, unforgettable parties, trick-or-treating, and, obviously, scaring the shit out of friends, sometimes even posting the horrendous pranks online.

This year, though, my Halloween was going to be different. Not necessarily better, but definitely not like all the previous ones. I mean… it’s not an everyday occurrence to participate in a paranormal experiment. Or in other words, being locked up in a supposedly haunted house for a couple of days. Thankfully, they pay quite handsomely, and I seriously need this money.

What’s the worst that could happen?

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Spelling Fights

Originally posted by elennemigo

Word Count: 1,816

Authors: Deka & Ale

Warning: None, just fluffiness

Pairing: Benedict Cumberbatch x Wife!Reader

Summary: The little fight between an American and a British couple

Credits to this video for the awesome interview: https://youtu.be/eX2M6Lf8WKc

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