why am i biting my lip


or… harry regrets breaking y/n’s heart

category: angst

I miss you.

His mouth is dry as he stares down at his phone, thumb hovering over the arrow that’ll send the text he’s longing to mail. With another deep breath, he studies the message over again, then begins to question himself. Should I write more? She deserves an apology. Maybe the word crave instead of miss. Yearn for? He deletes the text but retypes it in the same moment.

He’s never felt guilt this deeply before, he’s never so desperately wanted to turn back time and change everything– rephrase all of his words differently. Do things differently. The thought of him not being able to go back and change things hits him like a ton of bricks, sending his short nails into the palm of his hand.

A clap on his shoulder wakes him from his thoughts, and he looks up with attentive eyes. “Ready to go?” Jeff laughs, tucking his heel into the back of his shoe. “Reservations don’t hold themselves.”

“No, yeah.” he rushes, tucking the locked phone into the back pocket of his jeans. “Let’s go.”

“It’s my fucking job, y’know that, we’ve been through this a million times before. Get over it, angel.”

She scoffs in disbelief, untying the silk scarf from around her neck. “Get over it? Get over it. Over my boyfriend of nearly a year not telling anyone about our relationship—?“

“The media would go insane I- fuck I told y’this—”

“I’m not asking you to tell the world, Harry! Maybe your mom, your sister? My family? I’ve been lying to them for way too long, keeping an enormous part of my life away from them how’s that supposed to make me feel? Do you know how distressing it is to be introduced as a friend to you? To not tell anyone, not even my best friend how much you mean to me?”

“Y’do know it’s like that for me as well? A relationship is consists of two people—”

“Not that I’d know.”

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Need a hand (Zach Dempsey x Reader ) Part 2

Request; Hi!! i love ‘Need a hand’ and if you’re up to it i would like to know how the story ends! 😏 you should write Reggie more. I also loved the Archie imagine you did! You’re so talented😍

A/N;  First of all thank you guys so much for everything and Girlllll let me tell you I am hype i definitely did not think this imagine was going to be so popular but it got over 390 notes  so yah girl extraaa hype anyways here’s part two.If you haven’t yet you should check out part one(Link below) and yo girl got a Jeff Atkins  and a Jason Blossom smut coming cause my baby’s should’ve never died and they deserved better plus I am obsessed with them so if you want turn on my notifications and stay tuned babies.Also hit my line or in this case inbox  or ask what ever floats yah boat if you wanna be on my tagged list.THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR 146 followers 😍

Warnings; smut maybe cursing sin cause I am a sinner that’s why Jesus died for our sins in the name of the lord I need 10 gallons of holly water Amen


Part one  

Originally posted by knightlley

“now its my turn to make you feel good” he says kissing my neck

He goes down to my neck and I moan as he finds my sweet spot.He quickly comes back up as he bites my bottom lip asking for and entrance which I happily agreed to.

He tugs the hem off my shirt but I tease a little moving his hands away. This drives him insane. He  tugs on my shirt again and I give up so he takes it off. I flip us over so I’m on top and start taking off his sweatpants he helps me and then I straddle him and start grinding on him moving my hips back and forth.

He let’s out a soft moan and I smirk he then grabs my ass and I gasp as he stars increasing the speed of my moving hips. I can feel the bulge In his pants get harder. To tease him a little a get up and run away to the bathroom. He comes in and hugs me from behind as I stare at my self in the mirror.

He spins me around and sits me in the sink sliding down my jeans and taking them off. He moves my underwear and start putting one finger in. I bite my lip holding back a moan. I know that’s what he wants but  I won’t give it to him.

He pumps another finger in and I can’t hold my moans in as I let them out I can see him smirking, of course Zach is cocky about his ways I should’ve Imagined.My heartbeat is rising and so its the speed of his fingers. I hold onto his arm becoming weak from his touch and he chuckles.His fingers lose contact with my heat tormenting me and he picks me up and carries me back to his bed putting me down gently.He pins me down again attacking my neck with kisses.He slowly moves his hand to my back trying to unclasp my bra while keeping his balance.I arch my back giving him better access since he’s having a hard time. He starts  kissing down my neck now reaching the valley of my breasts. He takes my left one in his mouth swirling his tongue around it and I cant help but let out a cry of pleasure, He pinches my other nipple with his thumb and index finger causing me to groan out loud.He starts kissing down my body again  leaving hickies down my stomach. 

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He reaches the top of my underwear and plays around with the elastic  band pulling it and letting it go, I grow impatient and start bucking my hips up for him to notice my desperation. He does sliding off my panties in one swift movement. He separates my legs and comes closer to my dripping core he hums in appreciation which sends shivers up my spine.He pulls me thighs closer holding them tightly he digs in like is his last meal. He licks and sucks thoroughly causing moans to escape my mouth in an unconscious matter.His tongue works wonders down there as my eyes roll back from the pleasure, his greediness  attacking. I’m craving more but I can barely handle it.He looks fascinating between my legs, like is where he belongs.his tongue hits a certain spot and I scream. I can feel the knot quickly forming in my stomach warning me that I’m close to the edge.

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 He pulls away suddenly making me whimper at the lost of contact.He flips me over so that I’m laying on my back he reaches out the the drawer next to the bed and pulls out a condom rips it open and slides it on.He looks at me as if asking for permission  I nod smiling and he tells me to get on four I do as he says. He pulls my waist closer to his opening my legs a little he slowly slides in and I gasp enjoying the luscious moment.He gives me some time to adjust to his size and  then starts pounding into me, I feel like I’m on cloud nine his cock pumping in and out of me violently but I love every second of it. My core soaking wet I feel him hit the spot again and I warn him panting out a right there. Profanities flowing from both of us and he moan “ babygirl you’re so tight”.

The knot in my stomach becoming harder to hold. He slides in and out of me one more time and I feel the knot slowly untying a wave of euphoria surges through me as I scream out “oh fuck I’m cumming” he pounds into me a few more time coming undone as I tighten myself around him from riding out my high .Zach falls on top of me his body giving up and we lay like that for a couple of minutes trying to steady or breathing. He slides off of me onto the bed and turns to me.

“ so I think we should make our study session 3 time a week now instead of 2″ he says smiling.

“ we’ll see science boy we’ll see” I say smirking 

Her Lips

Originally posted by fyeahriverdale

KJ Apa x reader 

Warnings: Language I guess

Plot: In an interview the cast of Riverdale is asked what feature of their co-stars is the best.

You were part of the adorable Riverdale cast and you were so happy for that. Everybody loved you and you loved them. Even if you had a crush on KJ, that nobody knew of, except maybe Camila and Lili, you were really good friends and you teased and made each other laugh all the time. 

You were about to do an interview about the show and you were putting make-up on. Not much though just the basic. You did take care of your lips though making them pop out and look even more big than they already are.

Everybody was interviewed in pairs, so most of the cast was done except you and Madeleine. 

“So ladiess….” said the interviewer. “We are going to play a game. You are going to tell me what is the best feature of each cast member. Let’s start with KJ.”

“Body.” you said maybe too quickly. “Wow! That was fast. It’s not like he doesn’t have other amazing features, like his voice, his laugh, or his adorable personality. It’s just that his body…. I mean come one….You have seen him shirtless!” 

Everybody laughed and so did you trying to hide your embarrassment. Why the fuck did I say his body? And why the fuck did I continue talking?

“I have to agree with (Y/N)” said Madeleine.

“What about Cole?”

“Humor” you both said in unison


“Her dorkiness.”  said Madeleine.

“Her daddyness.” you said.

“Hahaha ehmm…Camila.”

“Oh her dance moves.” you said.

“Her eyebrows.”


“HAIR” said Madeleine.

“Oh thank you!!! Do I answer that too? Or is it too narcissistic?” 

“You do.”

“Hmmm I have to say lips. I love my lips.”

“So does KJ it seems.”

“Wait… What?” you asked confused.

“When I asked him about your best feature he said immediatly your lips.”

“Of cource he did.” said Madeleine. “He is kind of a pervert.”

“Okay…” you said and laughed awkwardly. “I told you I do have some great lips.”

“So… Madeleine.”


When you got home you immediatly opened your laptop and watched KJ’s and Cole’s interview.

“Let’s start with (Y/N)”

“Her lips.” said KJ.

“Whoahhh whoahhh dudee!” said Cole with a smirk.

“Is there something you wanna tell us KJ?” said the interviwer raising an eyebrow.

“No no nooo.” said KJ blushing “I mean she has really nice lips. Well  she also has an aodrable laugh, mesmerising smile, great humor and she is gorgeous and-”

“I am gonna stop him before he says she has a great butt. Her laugh is the best one though. I mean you laugh with her laugh and she doesn’t even mind she just keeps laughing.”

“Yeah ehmm definately her lips. I know it sounds weird.”

“Bro you make it sound weird.” 

You were laughing and you were shocked. The thought that he might like you back crossed your mind but your thoughts were interupted by the doorbell so you got up to open the door.

“ Keneti James Fitzgerald Apa what are you doing here?” you teased with a “mesmerising” smile.

“So my body, huh? I should have seen it coming. I mean every time I take of my shirt you are like “Well hellooo there”. Plus you are always biting your lips when I am shirtless.” he said with a smile.

You didn’t have time to be embarrassed or blush. You just teased him back.

“You mean my nice lips that can turn into a mesmerising smile? And an adorable laugh?” 

“Yeah do you mind me tasting them?” he said coming closer.

“I don’t see why I might mind.” So he did taste them.

“Definately your best feature.”

Take Me || Stiles S.

Word Count: 4,133ish

Warning: Rough smut,😉

Prompt: Hi! I was wondering if you could do a Stiles smut where the reader and Stiles are like, lab partners or something, and Stiles has been mumbling really dirty stuff to you for weeks, and you finally tell him to do something, and then it’s really hard and rough. Thanks so much!! 

You’re my first request and my love for you extends wayyyy past the galaxy. You are the best beautiful! I hope this is what you wanted and I didn’t know if you wanted to be tagged. If not, let me know:) @pick-the-petalst

A/N: Also, just wanted to thank everyone for 130 followers! It might not be much to anyone else, but I didn’t think I’d even have 1 so I am more than grateful! You all are magnificent beauties and I hope you all have an extraordinary day. Much love 💕

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“Those jeans are looking extra tight today.” His lips grazed the outer shell of your ear as his hand slid onto your thigh. “Definitely makes me wonder what they would look like on the floor of my bedroom.”

Your breath caught in your throat. Yes, this had been going on for weeks now but it always affected you. Stiles had become your lab partner at the beginning of the semester and at first, you thought that it might actually go well. He seemed like a smart kid and even though Harris liked to torment him about failing his class, Stiles didn’t seem to be having any trouble.

All that went downhill about two days into your partnership. 

You had just arrived into class wearing a new skirt that you had recently bought over the weekend. It was black and faux leather. You knew that it was a little short, but it wasn’t too bad that you thought people would notice.

Stiles did.

The second you sat down in your seat he was leaning over to you. “Damn, I didn’t know you could get any hotter babe.”

“Excuse me?” You questioned raising your eyebrow at him.

“Oh, Princess, we can excuse ourselves right now and I can show you just how a man treats a lady.” He whispered against the side of your cheek.

You had always thought that Stiles was hot. Hell, he was super sexy, especially when he would wear his baseball cap flipped backward and his unlimited amount of flannels. But, right now, you didn’t know whether to be turned on, flattered, or appalled.

You turned your face to glare at him, but he was already giving you the once-over with his eyes.

You didn’t want it to be, but unfortunately, your teenage hormones got the best of you and heat rose to your cheeks.

“We have never spoken one word to each other and that’s what you start with?” You questioned hoping that he wouldn’t notice the redness that was dawning on your face.

But he did. Of course, he did.

Slowly, a grin curled onto the side of his thin pink lips. His eyes raked the length of your body at an agonizingly sluggish pace causing you to squirm in your seat. He took notice in that too because as he met your eyes a smirk was slipped on his mouth.

“All those dirty little thoughts that are going through that pretty little head of yours could be a reality. Just say the word and I’ll take you on this desk right now.” His eyes shined with pure honesty in his words and suddenly the room was the temperature of the sun. Heat crawled down your neck, past your heavy breasts, through the tingling sensation in your belly, and made its home in your core. The wetness already seemed to be dampening your panties.

As if he would smell your arousal, he leaned in closer. “Say the word Babygirl.”

You couldn’t speak. You couldn’t even move afraid that a moan would slip from your lips. How did this man have so much power of you with just words?

“Stilinski! Attention to the front! Please don’t bother miss L/N.” Harris yelled breaking Stiles’s intense stare he had on you. 

As his eyes left you, you took in a deep breath.

“Yes sir, wouldn’t dream of bothering her.” 

But that is exactly what he had in mind. He wanted her all bothered. Hot and bothered and wriggling underneath him while moaning his name.

You tried not to look at him, but curiosity got the best of you and you peeked at him. He was already staring at you, but this gave him the chance to rile you up some more.

He sent you a wink right as the bell rang.

Now, weeks later it has been a constant one-sided flirtation with a huge dose of lust sprinkled in every sentence that flowed from his amazingly beautiful mouth.

Not that you thought his mouth was beautiful, or that it could do beautifully dirty things as it scrapped the inside of your thighs. No, you had never thought of that.

Let’s all be honest with each other, it wasn’t a normal Monday if that thought didn’t go through your head at least twice.

Today, was no different. 

“Those jeans are looking extra tight today.” His lips grazed the outer shell of your ear as his hand slid onto your thigh. “Definitely makes me wonder what they would look like on the floor of my bedroom.”

“It definitely makes me wonder when you’re going to shut your mouth.” You muttered knowing that he could hear you as you continued to finish your chemistry worksheet.

“Sweetheart, is that the only thing you want my mouth to do?” It was as if he had read your mind and your pencil halted in writing the sentence it was currently on.

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“Supergirl and Lena coming out to the public with a photoshoot with James that they publish in a CatCo edition for pride month.” from @draconicdivinity

Snapper is utterly unfazed by Kara’s pitch.

A Pride Month edition of CatCo – something Cat Grant herself started years ago – this time featuring National City’s hottest new couple.

A Super and a Luthor.

Finally ready to acknowledge that they’re a couple. That they’re wildly in love.

Lena, secure enough to know that Kara – that Supergirl – hell, that her girlfriend, her girlfriend, will not let her down. Will not love her then leave her, in the public spotlight, no less.

Kara, trusting Lena’s ability to care for herself enough to know that she can handle herself if any threats come down on her for this.

Lena, ready to face her mother’s wrath. Again.

Kara, ready to respond at any and all moments to the call watch Winn had made for Lena – modeled on the one Clark had given James – so that Supergirl will never be the reason Lena is hurt.

“Better spruce up on your ability to write about yourself in the third person, Danvers,” he grumbles, but his almost invisible, wry grin weaves entire tales of the way he lost the bet he had with Cat Grant about when Supergirl and Lena Luthor would be ready to go public with their relationship.

With themselves.

Her hands are shaking the morning James meets them in the studio for their photoshoot, and Lena stills them with her own, with soft kisses to each knuckle.

“We don’t have to do this, Kara,” she tells her for perhaps the hundredth time. “It’s alright if you’re not ready, if – “

“No, no, that’s not it, Lena. I just… Sara isn’t a superhero on this Earth, so… so on this Earth, there really aren’t out queer superheroes. What if everyone starts thinking that I – I don’t know – that I’m the only way to be bi? All that representation, all on me…”

She sighs and she relishes the way Lena listens.

Listens with her full body, her full attention.

This woman who practically lives in her office; this woman who is constantly working, and loves it; this woman whose mind is constantly everywhere at once, who is always so busy that focus is a relative thing.

This woman is focusing, entirely, on her girlfriend, and it sends pleasant tingles down Kara’s spine. It almost makes her stop breathing.

The intensity of what it means to have Lena Luthor pay full attention to her. Her girlfriend, yes, but god, what a powerhouse of a woman.

Kara giggles suddenly, and Lena arches an eyebrow.

“You’re like a superhero, too, you know,” she tells Lena, who laughs open and loud because her girlfriend is utterly ridiculous.

Neither of them notice James clicking away, snapping impromptu photographs of them, incomplete makeup jobs be damned.

These will be better, anyway.

Kara with her hands in Lena’s, smiling earnestly, softly, watching her girlfriend laugh.

“No, I mean it! I was just thinking about… about how brilliant you are, and how many times you’ve saved us all, and how…  how proud I am that you even… noticed me, let alone date me.”

“Kara Danvers, I’ve told you before, and I will tell you every day until you understand why,” Lena bites her lip, the laughter gone from her face now. “You are my hero. Not this cape – although I do love your cape – “

They share a private laugh, and Kara blushes almost as red as the cape currently swept to her side for the photoshoot. “ – because I didn’t know you were bulletproof the first time I laid eyes on you. I didn’t have to. You’re special without all…”

She runs her fingers up and down Kara’s arms, up and down her superhero blue. “… without all this.”

The tears stinging Kara’s eyes blink away as she notices – finally – James snapping away.

“We’re not even through with makeup, James!” Kara pouts, and James just laughs.

“I won’t use any shots you both don’t approve of, you know that. But um, Kara, can I talk to you for a second?”

If James were any other ex of Kara’s, Lena might have bristled. But he is so much more than her ex; he’s her family. So when Kara squeezes Lena’s hands and gets up to follow James, Lena watches with a vague smile, because her heart is hammering with the thrill of finally being out together, the thrill of what Kara just told her, the anticipation of the reception of the piece, the relaxing evening Kara mentioned having planned for tonight.

“Listen, I wanted to – “

“Are you sure you’re okay doing this – “

They both stop and they both laugh and look in opposite directions.

James recovers first.

“I am so happy that you’re happy, Kara. And I’m glad Snapper assigned me to this. It’s a big deal, and it’s… honestly, Kara, it’s an honor. Look.” He shows her the feed from his camera, what he’s taken so far, and Kara gasps.

Lena, running her fingers tenderly down Kara’s suited-up arms.

Lena, hands mixed up with Kara’s, staring at her intently, so intently, that the picture alone makes Kara squirm with delight, with heat, with joyful humility.

Lena, tossing her head back and laughing, with Kara looking at her like she’s the most beautiful woman in the galaxy. And she would know.

“James, they’re beautiful,” she whispers, and he smiles.

“You’re beautiful together, Kara,” he tells her, and Lena’s the one who snaps a picture with her phone when she hugs him.

The rest of the afternoon is full of laughter, full of Kara trying to be intimidating and finally admitting that Alex pulls off the hands-on-hips thing much more confidently than Kara can.

Full of Lena stepping into classic Supergirl poses – eyes serious, arms crossed across her chest; chin tilted upwards, hands on her hips – with Kara, jaw dropped, eyes wide, next to her, a heady combination of amused and turned on.

“Told you you’re a superhero, you do the poses better than me!” Kara stammers when she finds words again, and Lena just laughs, just kisses her cheek, just whispers into her ear about Kara doing the important poses just fine, and the next series of photos is of a blushing, spluttering Supergirl and the human woman who can reduce the unflappable hero into a pile of mush.

When Kara tries to imitate the crisp, efficient, brilliant stance that Lena has at the studio desk, simulating her role as CEO of L Corp, James grins and sighs behind the camera, already anticipating the teasing about that desk that’s going to come from Alex and Maggie and Winn.

And probably some of the social media feeds, as well.

But all of that is inevitable. They’ve discussed it all, they’ve processed it all.

And they’re ready for it all. Together.

So when James still hasn’t quite found a cover photo yet, the one he takes when Kara pulls Lena close and gathers her into her arms – when they’re lost in each other’s eyes so deeply that it seems like they’ve forgotten they’re in a studio, that Kara’s feet might lift off the ground at any moment, and they do, slightly, they do – is what he knows will be the winner, what he knows will reach young queer kids and older queer adults, on the cover of a Pride Edition that is bound to need extra printing.

Because National City’s savior and her superhero girlfriend are redefining heroism as looking lovingly, openly, into someone else’s eyes, and that?

That’s something they’re all very ready for.

Just Friends?

Request: (by @xloonaticbloodx )

prompt list 1. “We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.”, 7. “I hate how much I love you” &

31. “Stop biting that fucking lip!”

Warnings: none, I guess.

Word Count: 1,002

A/N: I’m sorry if this didn’t turn out like you imagined L (why am I s-this self-conscious about my work lmao)

Originally posted by tom-cinnamonroll-holland

Peter was in the middle of a heated argument with Ned when all of a sudden Liz and Y/N approached to their table. “Hey guys!” Y/N smiled at them both, maybe smiling at Peter a bit longer. She couldn’t help but stare into his beautiful dreamy brown eyes. “Hey!” Peter’s face lit up as soon as his eyes were locked into Y/N’s Y/E/C ones.  “Y/N and I were wondering if you would like to come to my party tonight. It’s at my house, around 8.” Liz stared at the boys, waiting for a response. Peter was clearly frozen in his seat, his face was in shock. Y/N waved her hands in front of his eyes for a few times but Peter couldn’t go back to the reality until Ned hit him on his shoulder. “Dude, be cool will ya?”

“We’ll be there!” Ned nodded, grinning at the girls. Peter watched Y/N leave without saying anything; he was already planning on his moves for the night. “Earth to Peter? Could you wake up?” Ned sighed and continued to eat his meal. “She wanted me to come,” Peter whispered. “Yeah? Cause she is your best friend? Of course after me. But still you guys are like siblings-“

“Ned! You know I like her could you not make this awkward?” Peter looked at Ned in disgust. Ned threw his hands in the air: “I’m just saying. Don’t make this a big deal; she invited you because we always hang out together. Sometimes you guys hang out without me, yeah. But still.” Ned took another bite from his sandwich. When he saw Peter’s smile fading away he sighed: “I’m sorry Peter. I didn’t mean to be that harsh. I just wanted to protect you from possible heartbreak. Don’t listen to me, you never know. Maybe she likes you too. There’s only one way to find out.” Peter nodded. He knew this already but he lacked the courage to ask Y/N out even though he knew there was something between them. They weren’t just friends.

“Peter, wait.” Ned stopped Peter just before they were about to enter Liz’s house. Half of the school was already in there, music blasting out. “You can do this.” Ned smiled at his best friend. Peter smiled back, took a deep breath and got inside.

Peter looked around to find Y/N. He planned on choosing a quiet place to talk, he was going to confess his feelings to her but the sight of her and Flash laughing together, wasn’t helping him at all. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. “C’mon you are Spider-man. You have stopped tens of criminals. You can confront Flash to talk to the love of your life” he murmured. He walked towards them and when he was finally close enough to hear what they were talking about, his heart shattered into pieces. “Yeah, Saturday is fine I guess?” Y/N said. “I’ll pick you up at 8 then.” Flash winked and walked away.

Although Peter knew he lost his chance, he was still at least willing to talk to Y/N. His feelings were killing him, he didn’t want to believe that Y/N liked Flash and not him.

“Hi,” he smiled and sat next to Y/N.

“Oh hello Mr. Parker,” Y/N giggled. They sat together through seconds of awkward silence until Peter finally gathered the courage to open up the conversation: “Can we go somewhere quieter? I have to talk to you about something.” He said, playing with his fingers, avoiding eye contact. Y/N nodded and headed towards the backyard.

“What’s up? Is it about Spider-man stuff? Are you in trouble?” Y/N was clearly worried about Peter; she touched his shoulder with concern in her eyes.

“No,” Peter chuckled. “This… It’s about something else.” He scratched the back of his neck nervously, praying that Y/N would understand what he was talking about so he wouldn’t have to explain anything at all.

“Okay. What is it?” Y/N stared into his eyes waiting for a response. Peter’s eyes were wide open, he didn’t know what to say. “Peter? You can tell me everything. I’m your best friend,” Y/N bit her lips out of concern.

“Stop biting your fucking lips!” Peter put his head between his arms and closed his eyes. Y/N furrowed her eyebrows: “Excuse me?”

“I’m sorry. It’s just- When you bite them. I-“ Peter sighed: “Why is this so hard?”

“Peter I don’t understand what’s going on and I hope you will tell it to me at least this year?” Y/N chuckled. They stared into each other’s eyes for a while until Y/N whispered: “Come on Peter. Trust me. After all, we are friends, right?” She put his hands on his biceps, which were flexed because of how tense Peter was.

“We’re not just friends and you fucking know it.” Peter murmured under his breath but Y/N heard it. “What?” she gasped, pulling her hands off of him. “Gosh, Y/N. I didn’t know how to tell you this but I can’t take it anymore. My heart hurts. I love you okay? I hate how much I love you. It hurts me when we stare each other a little too long. When we hold hands but it seems like it doesn’t mean anything to you. It hurts to hear you accepting to go to a date with Flash. That’s why I hate to love you because now, you will pity me. I will be preventing you from having great time with your dates for a while because you will keep thinking how much you hurt your best friend. I’m sorry,” Peter’s voice cracked and a single tear streamed down on his left cheek. Y/N put her hands on his cheeks and crashed her lips onto his. “You are the stupidest boy I have ever met. That wasn’t a date; we are finishing our chemistry project this weekend.” And without listening to Peter, she kissed him again, until Peter was finally smiling and his eyes were dry.

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“I’ve talked with Allura, we aren’t able to stop by Earth… I’m sorry Lance.” He looked guilty. “Don’t worry about it… We’ll next time.” I smile and watched Shiro get up, we usually talked at night. About what to do since he wasn’t all so sure. At times, it was hard to see him second guess himself but I seemed to always have the words to make him happy. But also We talk about Earth, home. Though we aren’t able to go yet… I still ask. “We will talk tomorrow Lance. Just… Get some rest.” Feeling his lips press against my forehead before leaving the room. Hearing the door close.

I sigh softly, seeing the glow of my armor on the corner. Glancing around, it was dark. Biting my bottom lip. Why did I feel this way? Like nails climbing up my back, scratching at the scars. I was fine minutes ago, why did it hit like this? Why am I so useless that I need someone? Taking deep breaths and closed my eyes. Moving back against the wall. The air was so still and quiet, I am able to hear every breath. The ship was too quiet at night.

It felt like I drowning. The quiet let my thoughts feel. like they were wrapping around my throat. A soft sob slipped out of my mouth, quickly putting a hand over. I wasn’t crying, I can’t be. I’m not weak, I can’t be weak… I can’t let everyone down… I’m always in the way… They are weaker with me around. All I do is mess up, making the problems bigger than they are.

I softly cry, my body shook. It felt like a frozen wall in my mind, getting slammed with water. The drowning feeling never leaves, it holds onto you. It feels like you’re drowning while everyone else is breathing in the same room. Minutes pass, feeling my throat dry. No more tears left. Just the feeling of weakness in my chest. I drop my head in my lap, staring.

My stomach turns, the feeling of someone just kicking it over and over. Bile felt like it was flooding my mouth, gulping. It burned the back of my throat, and had a horrible taste. I slowly moved to a laying position, curling up on my right side, resting my head on a pillow. Grabbing the one Shiro usually leaves for me, and held it tightly. Nuzzling my head in it. I just needed someone, but it was too late now. Anyways, we are heros, we can’t show any weakness… I can’t show that I’m more useless. I moved onto my other side.

Deep deep down, I felt empty. Like a black hole slowly clawing it’s way out. Maybe I was just homesick, I begged for the pass few days to go home. Just to feel the rain again, just to say I’m okay to my family. I’m afraid of forgetting everything about my home. As I repeat the dates, my brother’s and sister’s name. But while I was doing so, for a split second, I couldn’t remember my little brother’s name. Feeling my heart pick up speed. I am so afraid of forgetting…. I just want to go home….

I feel my shaking fingers gripping the pillow, my nails making dents into it. I wanted to scream, loud enough for my family to hear. Loud enough for someone… Now my head was thumping in pain, from the crying. I don’t know how long I was laying, just getting pressed against the wall with my thoughts. It felt like knives going into my heart.

I can’t deal with this.

Getting up, using my jacket sleeve to wipe my eyes. Holding onto Shiro’s pillow and walked to his room. I only felt the calming waves in my thoughts when he was around. I don’t even bother to knock, he would probably wake up from the sounds of my slippers on the ground. Hearing him groan and rolling over, “Lance?” His voice sounded tired. “What’s wrong?” His head tilted to the side, his room was brighter than mine.

I slowly move without a sound and lay on his bed, curling up against his side. Holding onto him. I heard a soft sigh, and then fingers softly playing with my hair. “I’m.. forgetting..” I softly mumbled, “Forgetting what?” “I’m forgetting home Shiro… I almost forgot one of my brother’s name.” I feel the panic returning, before a finger tilted my head up. Looking up at him, “I’ll ask again… Don’t worry now. Get some sleep.” He spoke softly, having the voice that could put you to sleep. I sigh softly, “Alright..” Moving closer to him, feeling a blanket being pulled over.


“Good work Sharpshooter!” Shiro grinned and rested his hand on my shoulder. “I’m proud of you, Lance.”

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If you have time (omg I'm sorry but this prompt in my head forever) It's 3am and they are in a community kitchen in college and one is making brownies.

Percy had just wanted to get a glass of water.

When he enters the communal kitchen, blearily rubbing sleep out of his eyes, he realises what had woken him up in the first place. One of his roommates is standing with her back to him at the countertop, cracking eggs into a large mixing bowl. The kitchen looks devastated. Shared by six people, it never looks pristine, but right now a bomb could have gone off for the state it’s in.

“Um,” he says, still disorientated from the light and noise and explosion aftermath.

She turns and swears quietly. “Sorry, I thought I was being quiet.”

She was not, but Percy won’t begrudge her that. Partially because he’s a little bit in love with her (alright, mostly, but that’s not important right now), partially because he knows he’s woken her up at least half a dozen times since they moved into the dorms three months ago.

“S’alright. Just gettin some water.”

Annabeth smiles. “Alright.”

Percy opens the mug cupboard and after several seconds of staring at its contents and coming to terms with the fact that they don’t own any glasses not made of plastic, he grabs a mug with Walt Whitman’s face on it and fills it with water from the faucet. Instead of taking it back to his room with him, he leans back against the sink and watches Annabeth squint at her phone as she holds it three inches from her face.

“You alright there?” he asks.

She doesn’t look away from her phone. “My glasses are somewhere deep within my bag and I have neither the energy or determination to find them.”


She looks at him. “Do you want to read this recipe for me or keep delivering these brilliant insights?”

He shrugs. “I feel like I could manage both.”

Annabeth hands her phone over with a roll of her eyes. Percy puts down his glass of water and shoves some of the debris aside so that he can sit on the counter top. Then he takes Annabeth’s phone and reads the title of the page.

“You need to google a recipe for brownies?”

“Alright, Martha Stewart. Just tell me what to do to make this delicious.”

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The Walking Dead:

Interrupted (Tara x Fem!Reader x Eugene) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Biting The Bullet (Mentioned Negan x Reader) (Oneshot) 

Headcanons: Polyamorous Relationship with Tara and Denise [NSFW]

Comfort (Negan x Reader) [NSFW]

Prompt #32 with Merle Dixon “You’re Blushing”

Prompt #42 with Merle Dixon “I’m pregnant”

Prompt #7 with Merle Dixon ”I hate how much I love you”

Prompt #29 with Merle Dixon “Do you want to kiss as bad as I do right now”

Distracting Kiss with Merle Dixon

Inseparable (Tara Chambler x Reader) (Oneshot)

The Lost Boys (1987):

Be One Of Us (David x Reader) (Oneshot)

Headcanons: Being David’s Girlfriend  [NSFW]

Passion (A Lost Boys x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]


Honey I’m Home (Deadpool x Reader) (Oneshot)  [NSFW]

Prompt #24 with Deadpool “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”

Prompt #32 with Deadpool “You’re blushing”

Prompt #31 with Deadpool “Stop biting that fucking lip”

Happy Birthday (Kurt Wagner x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Morning Bliss (Kurt Wagner x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Game Of Thrones:

Headcanons: Being Yara Greyjoy’s Girlfriend  [NSFW]

Prompt #21 with Sandor Clegane “Why are you so nice to me” 

Prompt #12 with Brienne of Tarth “I am completely capable of taking care of myself”

Prompt #34 with Yara Greyjoy “You come to my room and wake me up at 4am, to cuddle?”

Headcanons: Passionate sex with Sandor Clegane would include [NSFW]

Dropping The Act (Yara Greyjoy x Reader) (drabble/oneshot)

Prompt #36 with Brienne of Tarth “Is that my shirt?”

Something New (Brienne of Tarth x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

Distracting Kiss with Brienne of Tarth

Hesitant Kiss with Yara Greyjoy

A Healer (Sandor Clegane x Reader) (Oneshot)

Guarantee (Brienne x Reader) (Drabble)

Headcanons: How Sandor Clegane acts around his crush

Headcanons: What Sandor Clegane does in his spare time

Headcanons: Podrick trying to set you and Brienne up

Headcanons: Taking Care of Theon (PTSD + ABUSE mentions)

Headcanons: Petyr Baelish being in (actually) love with you

Headcanons: Losing your virginity to Sandor Clegane [NSFW]

Headcanons: Comforting Brienne of Tarth

Headcanons: Podrick Payne falling for you

Headcanons: Sandor Clegane discovering you are Pregnant

Esteem (Yara Greyjoy x Reader)

Headcanons: Falling in love with Dolorous Edd

Headcanons: Sansa Stark falling for you

Headcanons: Being Married To Petyr Baelish [NSFW MENTION]

The Hobbit:

Prompt #21 with Thranduil “I think you are just afraid to be happy” [NSFW]


A Glitching Nightmare (Antisepticeye x Reader) (Oneshot)

Breathtaking Kiss with Darkiplier

Immaculate (Darkiplier x Reader) (Oneshot)

I Missed You (Antisepticeye x Reader) (Oneshot) [NSFW]

In The Moment Kiss with Darkiplier

Headcanons: Antisepticeye With A Baker S/O

To Make You Smile (The Host x Reader) (Oneshot)

Headcanons: Being Bingsepticeye’s Partner

Headcanons: Being Dark and Anti’s Short Partner 

Headcanons: Being Natemare’s Partner [NSFW]

Headcanons: A Food Fight With Antisepticeye

Headcanons: Dark and Anti with an S/O who likes Thigh Highs [NSFW]

Headcanons: Darkiplier with an S/O who loves Storms

Headcanons: Darkiplier with a figure skater S/O

Headcanons: Natemare with a short S/O

NSFW Headcanons: Antisepticeye 

What’s The Matter (Antisepticeye x reader drabble)

Headcanons: Darkiplier with an avid reader S/O

Headcanons: Antisepticeye falling for you

Enticed (A Darkiplier and Antisepticeye x Reader) [NSFW]

Headcanons: Natemare with an S/O who wears Thigh Highs [NSFW]

NSFW Headcanons: Darkiplier

Headcanons: Dark with an S/O who loves to draw

Headcanons: Darkiplier with a Mermaid* S/O

Headcanons: Anti with an S/O who gets sick easily

Headcanons: How Darkiplier helps his S/O when they have their period

Headcanons: Darkiplier with a Musically Expressive S/O

Headcanons: Googliplier with a randomly factual S/O 

Headcanons: Natemare with a person who hums, sings and dances

Headcanons: Darkiplier helping his S/O through panic attacks

Laughter (Antisepticeye x reader)

Like a Siren (Antisepticeye x reader)

You Stood Up For Me (Bingsepticeye x Reader)

Headcanons: Googliplier with a short S/O 

Headcanons: Anti with a nervous S/O

Headcanons: Google with a lazily sexy S/O [NSFW]

Headcanons: A polyamorous relationship with Dark and Anti

Headcanons: Darkiplier with a very tactile S/O [NSFW]  

The Storm Has Passed (Darkiplier x reader)

A playful Disposition (Natemare x reader) [NSFW]

I Can’t Blame You (Darkiplier x Ace!Reader)

Headcanons: Antisepticeye with an S/O who’s afraid of Storms

Headcanons: Dark with a Voice Actor S/O

Headcanons: Dark with a Siren S/O

Headcanons: Natemare discovering his S/O is Nephilim

Headcanons: Natemare with an S/O who hates thunderstorms

Happiness (Robbie x Reader)

Stranger Things:

Headcanons: How Jonathan Byers acts around his crush

Headcanons: Dating Jonathan Byers

Headcanons: Living With Jonathan Byers

Headcanons: You and Barb Holland falling for eachother

Headcanons: You and Jonathan Byers losing your virginity to eachother [NSFW]

Not According To Plan (Jonathan Byers x Reader)

Friendly Advice (Jonathan Byers x reader) [NSFW]

Pirates of the Caribbean:

Headcanons: Being Armando Salazar’s S/O [NSFW]

Harry Potter / Fantastic Beasts:

Headcanons: Spending time with Sirius Black after Azkaban

Headcanons: Dating Fred Weasley

Headcanons: Comforting Credence Barebone

Headcanons: Sirius with a Hufflepuff S/O

Headcanons: Sirius Black with a Painter S/O

Headcanons: Newt with a ‘Dragon Shifter’ S/O

Headcanons: Remus Lupin with an affectionate S/O



Marauders Era (HP)

Slumber // [Peter Parker x Reader]

Prompt drabble: Requested by:: @sassywerewolf19 (Prompts highlighted)

A/N: This is full of fluff. I couldn’t include one particular prompt but I hope that’s okay and I also hope you like it!

Schools and Colleges knew nothing but to load kids with homework. You trudged to your room, cradling an extremely heavy bag of extremely expensive textbooks.

You unlocked the door and opened it to find a half naked (only his upper body was visible, while his lower half was wrapped in a blanket) Peter Parker, slumbering on your bed. You almost screamed but upon noticing the sleeping teen, smiled instead.

You set the backpack on your study table and tiptoed over to the young man, who also happened to be your boyfriend.

He was snoring softly, his hair a mess above him. He looks so adorable, you thought, biting your lip and pressed a light kiss to his lips.

Peter shifted in his sleep because of this, and slowly opened his eyes. He blinked a few times before smiling at you.

“Why do you only have to kiss me when I’m sleeping?” he said, his voice husky from the sleep.

“Is there a reason why you’re naked in my bed?” you retorted, smirking at him.

That got him to sit upright.
“I am wearing shorts, Miss,” he mumbled, still not opening his eyes fully.
“Would you like them to be off though?” he added, side-eyeing you.

“Get over yourself, Parker,” you scoffed, your cheeks reddening.

He smiled at you sleepily, before pulling you onto the bed and laying his head down in your lap.

He yawned again, before continuing, “ I was exhausted from yesterday’s fight already and then there was this burning building I had to save. Your house was the nearest so I just climbed in through the window and jumped onto your bed.”

“I’ve told you not to jump on the bed,” you chided playfully.
He let out a puff of air.

“Are you hurt, Peter? And did you eat anything?” you asked after a moment, running your hands through his hair which was sticking out in all directions.

“You’re so cute when you’re worried,” Peter whispered, blinking at you sleepily.
“But no, babe, I’m just..*yawn* exhausted and I did eat.”

He was starting to doze off again as you started massaging his back, rubbing circles down his spine.

He was so lean, yet so firm. You always admired the superhero, who managed to excel both at academics and saving the world. He was so cute and caring too and you loved him with all your heart.

“Mmm. This feels good,” Peter mumbled in his sleep.

And just like that, the almost-avenger fell asleep in your lap, snoring away. You knew you weren’t going to be able to get up without waking him up. So you stayed there, for as long as it took.

It was the least you could do for your boyfriend, who, at such a tender age, had to carry the weight of the world on his shoulders.

Bitten pt. 9

Originally posted by dohkyungcutie


Part 1 - Part 2 -  Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6 - Part 7Part 8 - Part 9 - Part 10 - Part 11 - Part 12

Description: With the truth out Baekhyun loses control. Will this be his breaking point?

Genre: Smut // Fluff // Slight Angst

Pairing: Byun Baekhyun x Reader

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“What are you waiting for?”

Suddenly Baekhyun pushes the guys out of the way and charges at Xiumin. Xiumin swiftly moves out of the way before grabbing him from behind.

“You need to calm down Baekhyun.” He tells him.

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Game Day

Pairing: Stiles x Reader

Author: @ninja-stiles

Words: 2263

Authors Note: I wanted to make a Stiles imagine for @rememberstilinski and @sarcasticallystilinski‘s Lacrosse Week, so here it is! I hope you guys enjoy. I want to thank @dylanobsessed for editing it for me! 

Originally posted by maliatatelenagilbert

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Regret (J.M)

Description: Jonah thinks you regret losing your virginity to him.
Warnings: mentions of sexual activities, maybe swearing?
A/N: in my imagines the boys all have their own rooms unless i mention they’re sharing one

Last night meant a lot to him.

Last night you gave up your virginity not to him but for him. And that meant more than anyone would think to him.

Jonah loved you with all of his heart. He would give up his world just to see you smile and you and everyone who knows the two of you know that.

You’ve been dating Jonah for the past year and a half and you’ve known him longer than that so the bond between the both of you was unbelievingly strong and nothing could break that.

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Clay's parents are out for the night and he asks you to come over

Originally posted by standallaleks

Request: “Pleaaaaaaasse write more Clay fluff or first time smut, dude I need it.”

Me and Clay were in the school library studying for our next English test. The library was practically empty. Only a girl sitting near the back, reading the book. And a couple of students that were in a tutoring session. My boyfriend of four months, turns to look at me.

“So I was thinking… My parents aren’t going to be home tonight. They’re going out to some lodge in the country side, for their 25th anniversary. And maybe you’d like to come over… You know, spend the night?” Clay suggests, trying to act casual but secretly loosing his shit inside. 

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#10 [Kenny Omega]

Requested, #10. “Promise me you’ll stay.” (Prompt from here.)

Author note: THIS GOT AWAY FROM ME!!! It just took on a life of its own. It’s long. Smut. Fluff. Angst-y? (I hit it all, y’all.) Thank you wine/tequila, thank you. Here’s to hoping it’s good!

To the person who requested this and only requested it as fluffy: I’m so sorry. I hope you can still get behind what I’ve created here? I mean, it has fluff in it….??

Special thanks to @running-ropes for encouragment/review/support & @chasingeverybreakingwave for visual inspiration.

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He doesn’t look a thing like Jesus. But he talks like a gentlemen, like you imagined when you were young….

The first time you’d shared a bed with Kenny Omega was because you’d had too much sake thanks to Tama Tonga.

Kenny had taken it upon himself to make sure you’d made it back to your hotel room, and you’d essentially latched on to him, not allowing him to leave. Your limbs had secured him in a way that would make an octopus or python jealous. When you’d woken up the following morning, he’d been on top of the covers you’d been under, a separate blanket over himself.

You’d been able to laugh off the experience, thanking him for looking out for you, and he seemed unaffected overall by the ordeal.

The second time you shared a bed with Kenny Omega was due to sheer bad circumstance.

You’d both been in California for PWG. The booking was set for the rooms, with you sharing with Chuck Taylor, who was somewhat of a little brother to you. What you didn’t know was he had planned to film his DVD series with Trent in said room. In a desperate attempt for sleep and to get away from the chaos, you’d gone to Kenny’s room. He was one of the few people you trusted and knew wouldn’t be a part of the shenanigans set up by Chuck.

That morning, you’d woken up with your limbs tangled together with his. You certainly hadn’t fallen asleep that way, you were sure of it. You’d managed to slide out of the bed and make a quiet getaway, your jet-lagged companion staying asleep, much to your gratitude. Kenny had said nothing about it to you when you saw him later that day at the venue. And you definitely hadn’t brought it up.

The third time you’d shared a bed with Kenny Omega was because you had asked it of him.

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You’re a Thick Girl and You Get Teased While You’re in Public // Seventeen Reaction

Requested: Yes

Can you do reaction for Seventeen dating a thick girl (like big butt & boobs & plump arms & mid-section type thick girl, if you get my drift because some people just don’t understand the term thick) and they get teased in public. Much appreciated :)

Author’s Note: Thank you for requesting and I would like to apologize for taking so long with writing it. I hope it’s what you wanted and if not I’m sorry! Feel free to request some more! I’m out of school, so I am free to write more often. Thank you! Hope you like it. Enjoy! 

Also, I will be visiting this tomorrow to fix any mistakes even though I have edited it multiple time. 


Originally posted by caramelgyu

Seungcheol has been very busy with their recent comeback. Currently, he is practicing with the boys, but later on tonight he promised that the two of us would go out to dinner since we barely have any time alone due to his busy schedule. He would be home in about an hour or so, so I decided that I should start getting ready. I was so consumed with doing my makeup and picking out an outfit that I didn’t notice that Seungcheol was already home until he was knocking on the door frame. “Hey, babe. You ready?” I nodded, “Yep, just in time.” We left the apartment and we soon arrived at the restaurant. We were seated quickly and my eyes began to scan the menu. The waitress came over to take our order. Upon receiving Seungcheol’s order, she turned to me and looked me up and down. “I believe all you need is water and maybe a salad.” I was appalled, but Seungcheol came to my rescue. “I believe she can have whatever she wants and she does not need you to tell her what she can and cannot have to eat.” After the waitress left, Seungcheol was quick to reassure me and tell me that I was beautiful. He was a total sweetheart and made sure to keep my mind off the rude waitress for the rest of the night.


Originally posted by visual-17

The boys were invited to an award ceremony and since our relationship has been public for a while Jeonghan was allowed to invite me to go with him and the boys. I rode with the them, but stayed with their manager who headed inside while the boys walked the carpet. I knew it wouldn’t be long until they would be done and I told Jeonghan that I would meet them at their table. Before heading to meet up with them, I decided to go touch up my makeup before the show started. I was in the bathroom fixing my dress and making sure my makeup was not smudged. There was a group of girls chatting behind me, but I couldn’t make out what they were saying. I left and the girls continued to follow me. “That dress is cute, but she ruins it with her chubby body. It would look so much cuter on me,” whispered one of the girls, but unfortunately, I heard it loud and clear. “She should have worn a dress that covered her big arms.” My confidence vanished and I scurried back to the boys with a frown on my face. “Babe, what’s the matter?” questioned a worried Jeonghan. “Do you think I should have worn a different dress? One that covered more of my body?” His eyebrows furrowed together as he took my hands in his slightly larger ones. “What made you suddenly question your dress choice? You loved the way it looked on you the other day and before we left.” Shrugging my shoulders, I avoided eye contact with him. “I don’t know. I just overheard some girls saying it didn’t suit me and it would look better on them.” His voice changed and his eyes darkened. “Aish, don’t listen to them. You look perfect and I don’t know how I’m going to be able to keep my hands off of you all night,” A blush quickly washed over my cheeks. “Plus, girls put others down when they’re lacking confidence in themselves, so don’t let them ruin yours.”   


Originally posted by soohuis

I am originally from LA like Joshua, but I never met his family before. So, I flew to America with the boys when they went to film the music video for ‘Don’t Wanna Cry’ just so he could finally introduce me to his parents. The boys were going to explore LA while Joshua and I went shopping. I wanted to go shopping because I wanted to get something nice that wasn’t too fancy, but wasn’t something that I would wear everyday. Also, I wanted to wear something that would impress his parents. “Y/N, my parents aren’t going to like you or dislike you because of what you wear.” Joshua said as I drug him into another store. “Hush, Joshua,” My eyes skimmed the racks of dresses until I found a beautiful black spaghetti strap dress. “I’m going to try this on!” I shouted as I headed towards the dressing room. I slipped on the dress and it fell to my mid-thigh and hugged my body perfectly. I walked out to show Joshua, “What do you think? Do you think your parents will like it?” He opened his mouth to respond, but a voice that was higher pitched than his responded. “I don’t think you want to impress his parents in that dress. It doesn’t fit your body type,” I turned around to look at her. “It shows off the plumpness of your body. Kind of revolting if you asked me.” I was speechless, but Joshua didn’t want to start a fight, so he dismissed her and he gently pulled me around to face him. “The dress looks perfect on you and it hugs your body perfectly,” He cupped my face, “My parents will be blown away by your beauty,” Silently, he kissed my lips carefully, “I know I am.”


Originally posted by mkayy-wenjunhoe1777

I was hanging out with my friends and we decided to go out to eat together. Unfortunately, I could probably say that we are not truly friends, more like acquaintances, which explains why they had no problem telling me that I was eating too much and that I was already thick enough. After hearing that, I stopped eating because every bite I took made my stomach twist and turn almost making me vomit. We split our ways and I headed back to the dorm to hang out with Jun and the boys. Later on that night, Mingyu cooked dinner for the boys and he offered me some. “Oh! No thank you.” I smiled slightly while holding up my hands in front of me to stop him from handing me a plate full of his delicious cooking. Jun stopped eating, “What’s wrong? Are you sick? You never pass up Mingyu’s cooking,” He picked up a spoonful of the food off of his plate. “Here, have some of mine.” Once again, I denied the food that Jun was trying to get me to eat. “No, I really don’t want anything to eat.” Shoving the spoon back in my face, “At least have a bite.” As much as I love Jun, my blood began to boil because he was so persistent. With my lips sealed tight he tried once again, but I was pissed at this point because all I could think about was my ‘friends’ comments from earlier. I stood up with so much force it caused my chair to screech across the floor. “Jun! Stop it! Does it look like I need anything else to eat!? I don’t need to gain anymore weight.” I whispered at the end. The boys looked at me with mouths agape and eyes full of shock. Jun was surprised from my sudden outburst and I couldn’t stop the tears of embarrassment from leaking from my eyes. I walked out of the kitchen with Jun following me like a lost puppy asking why I was suddenly so upset about my body. Walking into his shared room, I turned towards him and looked at him with blurry vision, “My friends were commenting on the amount of food I have been eating and how I would become too big if I ate any more than I already did.” A frown consumed his face as he wrapped his arms around me. Rubbing my back comfortably, he told me how perfect he thought my body was and how I needed new friends. “They aren’t your real friends if they talk about you like that. Just get rid of them if all they’re going to do is bring you down instead of encouraging you to be your best or reassure you that you’re perfect just the way you are.” I nodded, “I’m so happy to have you and the boys too because you guys are true friends and you know how to make me feel better.” I kissed him passionately and he soon pulled me back to the kitchen. “Now, let’s go enjoy some good food with real friends.”


Originally posted by lerxpoe

We all know that Hoshi is an amazing dancer. Dancing is his life and it helps him express himself in ways that he never could before. That’s why he took it upon himself to teach me some moves, so we could have something else to bond over. So, here we were in the dance studio with Hoshi showing me moves while I try to execute them. Unfortunately, there were other dancers in the practice room with us, so I felt quite embarrassed since I am not a professional dancer like the rest of them. Even though I could somewhat execute the moves, they did not look the best and the other dancers could tell, but everyone except one person decided not to say anything. “Maybe if you lost some weight, then you would move more fluently and one day you might be a decent dancer.” Hoshi’s face and my face burned bright red, but for different reasons. While my body filled with embarrassment, Hoshi’s filled with anger. “We’re just doing this for fun and her weight or body type has nothing to do with how well she dances. She has very little experience with dancing and she doesn’t dance for hours on end like us, so she’s obviously not a professional. The more she practices the better she’ll get, but for now I don’t want any of you commenting on her weight or how well she dances,” he demanded as he grabbed my hand and drug me out of the room. “Don’t listen to them. The more we practice together the better we’ll get. Plus, it’s just for fun.” Hoshi said reassuringly.


Originally posted by vernons-laugh-is-my-aesthetic

I first met Wonwoo when I started working at Pledis and that was about two years ago. We began dating after a year of knowing each other. I love my job because even though Wonwoo and the boys are very busy, I am able to see him and spend time with him everyday. Today the boys have a fanmeet and my job is to help make sure the line keeps running smoothly. The fan meet has been going on for a while and I noticed that the boys were slowing running out of water, so I decided to get them some more. There was a pack of water at the bottom of the stairs. I began to gather as many bottles that I could and as I started to leave a fan stopped me. “ Can you either pull your shirt up or buy clothes that fit you.” Other fans around her laughed. “That shirt is a little too small for you chubby body.” I quickly left and didn’t say anything to them, but as I got on the stage and started to distribute the water I knew Wonwoo heard everything since he asked if I was okay. “Don’t let their comments get to your head. They’re young and don’t know how to respect someone because they have a different body type.” I smiled and reassured him it was fine because I could tell he was upset that his fans treated me the way they did, but I was also thankful he checked on me to make sure I was okay.


Originally posted by mushimish

We have been dating for a long time now and we decided not long ago that we would go public with out relationship. Lots of fans were supporting of our relationship, but unfortunately, there were a handful of fans that disliked me and made it their job to try to bring me down. Tonight the boys had a concert and Woozi invited me to come watch. It was about time for the boys to go on, so I bid the boys farewell and wished them luck before I left. The concert was great, but there was a group of girls that kept eyeing me and trying to talk discreetly about me. I tried not to let them ruin the mood, especially since I finally got to see the boys perform for the first time in forever. After the show was over, I went to head back stage, but I was stopped by the same group of girls that sat near me during the concert. “Hey, don’t you think Woozi oppa deserves better than you?” said one of the girls who blocked my path towards the backstage. They didn’t give me a chance to respond before one of the others started talking. “He deserves to have someone healthy and not so chubby like you.” I was shocked that someone would say that to my face. I was used to reading that kind of stuff on the internet, but it was different to hear it being said to your face. I began to stutter because I didn’t know what to say. A familiar voice erupted from behind the group of girls, “Hey! Why are you being so mean to her!?” He was angry. “I’m so tired of everyone mistreating Y/N and commenting about her weight,” Woozi grabbed my hand and began to pull me towards backstage. “She is healthy and beautiful. If anything, it’s me who doesn’t deserve her.” He pulled me towards their room and I could almost see the steam coming out of his ears. “Thanks, Woozi.” I said as I kissed his cheek and caressed his arm that was holding my hand.


Originally posted by 12fools

The boys had a couple days off, so they were quick to decide that we were going to spend them at the beach. Before we left the dorm, I went to the bathroom and threw on my two piece bathing suit, then I slipped my t-shirt back on. We arrived at the beach and the boys mostly scattered to do their own thing, like playing in the water or tanning or even playing a game of volleyball on shore. I decided that I was going to tan while Dokyeom went to play with some of the boys. I stripped my white t-shirt off and stretched my towel out on the sand. I laid down and while I was tanning I watched the boys enjoy their time off. A smile was consuming my face, but soon a frown replaced it. “Hey fatty! Cover up or move please. I don’t want to see that.” said a girl who could pass for a model. I suddenly felt self conscious and sat up and started to pull my shirt over myself to hid my curvy body, but before I could finish Dokyeom appeared next to me and stopped me. He turned to face the girl who was discriminating my weight “Hey! If you don’t want to look at my beautiful girlfriend, then feel free to move somewhere else along the beach,” He grabbed my hand, “She’s not moving just so she could please you.” Once the girl left, I cupped his cheek and lightly kissed him on the lips. “Thank you, Dokyeom.” He flashed me a smile, “No problem, Y/N.”


Originally posted by mvpgyu

My eyes scanned over the many food products that occupied our shopping cart. “I think that’s all we need,” As I was checking over my grocery list that was a mile long, I realized that I was missing something and that something was chocolate. “Shoot! I need to get some chocolate. You know, for that time of the month.” I giggled, “Okay. I’ll start checking out while you run and get that.” Mingyu said as he headed towards the checkout line. Swiftly, I found the isle that held all the chocolate and other sweet stuff. My eyes wondered over all the chocolate and I couldn’t make up my mind what kind I wanted. “Honey, you don’t need anymore chocolate.” came an unknown voice from behind me. I turned around and my eyes fell upon a middle aged woman. “Excuse me?” “I’m just saying it wouldn’t hurt for you to lay off on the chocolate. All that sweet stuff goes straight to your butt and thighs and yours are big enough.” I didn’t know what to say or how to react, so I quickly turned on my heel and left the isle without any chocolate in my hand made a beeline straight towards Mingyu checking out. I decided to help him load the bagged groceries back into the cart, so we could get out of the store as soon as possible. “Babe, did you not find any chocolate that you wanted?” I cut my eyes at him warning him to not say anything else while we were in the store. As soon as we stepped foot out into the parking lot Mingyu grabbed my hand to stop me from walking ahead of him towards the car. “Babe, what’s wrong? Why didn’t you get any chocolate just now?” I didn’t respond, so he tried to joke in order to lighten the mood. “You should have gotten some now, so I didn’t have to come back when it’s that time of the month at 2 in the morning because you’re craving something sweet.” I was upset. Not because of his comment, but because of the elders ‘advice’ she gave me. “Well, you don’t have to worry about that. I don’t care if I’m craving it or not. I don’t need anymore sweet stuff.” “What makes you say that?” Sighing, I finally looked him in the eyes, “An older lady stopped me and said I didn’t need anymore and it would all just go to my ass and thighs, then she proceeded to tell me that they were already big enough.” Shaking his head, “Nonsense,” He turned on his feet and headed towards the store. “I’ll be back!” he hollered over his shoulder. Confusion filled my body, “Mingyu! Where are you going?” It was too late, he already disappeared into the store, so I started to load the groceries into the car. Once that was done I climbed into the car and waited for him to return. The door open and a few bags of chocolates were soon laying in my lap. “Here,” he said before kissing one of my cheeks while caressing the other. “Don’t listen to that crazy old lady. I love your thick thighs and don’t let anyone tell you what you can and can’t eat because they don’t like your body type.” He shoved the keys into the ignition and started the car. Grabbing my hand, he started to drive back to the dorm, “You’re beautiful and I don’t want you to change because someone is being rude and can’t keep their mouth shut.”  


Originally posted by mvnghaos

Currently, it was one of the hottest days of the summer and fortunately, the boys had the day off. So, the two of us decided to hang out in the blazing hot sun. Soon, we realized that it was possibly one of our worst ideas. I wiped a few beads of sweat from my forehead and attempted to fan myself with my shirt that clung to my body. “Minghao, it’s so hot. Why did we think this was a good idea?” I questioned. “I don’t know, but that may help us cool off.” He said as he pointed down the street. His slim finger was pointing to an ice cream shop that wasn’t far down the street. My eyes lit up. “Come on, Minghao!” I shouted as I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the shop. A bell ringed and echoed through the shop as we opened the door. The air conditioning slapped me in the face and it felt so good. We reached the counter and a teenage boy asked us what we wanted to order. Minghao order his ice cream first and then the boy turned towards me and asked me for my order. “Um, I will just have a waffle cone vanilla ice cream with an extra scoop.” Nodding his head, he left to fetch our order. He soon arrived back and handed us our ice cream, which I quickly noticed that I had just one scoop. “Excuse me, I asked for an extra scoop.” The waiter looked at my body in disgust. “Trust me, I’m doing you a favor. You don’t need it because it will just go to your ass and thighs and they’re already big enough.” Minghao was quick to react and I could tell he was pissed. “Excuse me, but you do not have the right to comment on someone’s weight nor do you not have the right to not give them their correct order because you think they don’t need it.” He stepped closer to the boy, but I tried to stop him. “Minghao, it’s okay. I don’t-” He stood in front of me protectively and cut me off, “Now, I suggest you go get her what she asked for before I contact your manager.” The boy scurried off, afraid of my boyfriend. “Thanks, Minghao.” “No, problem. Don’t let what he said get to your head. You beautiful and you can eat whatever you want.” I nodded my head proud to call him my boyfriend.


Originally posted by winningwinwin

Seungkwan and I were spending the day in the city. It was hot, so I was wearing a loose t-shirt and some shorts. The shorts were quite short, but they weren’t any shorter compared to the shorts that others were wearing. We were walking down the street deciding what to do. “Why don’t we go into some clothing stores to see what they have?” Seungkwan questioned. I opened my mouth to respond with a voice full of excitement, but someone beat me to it. “While you’re in there, you might want to buy her a pair of shorts that covers her big ass.” The excitement drained from my body after the rude man’s words sunk into my brain. “Excuse me?” I could instantly tell that Seungkwan was pissed. “Why do you think it’s okay to make rude comments about someone’s body? Huh?” He took a step towards the rude man, “I know what it’s like to have someone comment about my weight and bring me down because of my body, so don’t even dare make comments like that ever again, especially when you’re talking about my girlfriend.” He grabbed my hand and began to lead me away towards the store. “C’mon, I don’t want you to be around him anymore and listening to his bullshit,” Wrapping my arm around his bicep and laying my head on his shoulder, I thanked him for sticking up for me. “No need to thank me. I know how it feels to have people think differently about your body and I don’t want you to have to deal with that, especially since you’re so beautiful and you don’t deserve those harsh words.”


Originally posted by wonnhao

Vernon and I have been together for quite a while, but before that we were best friends and he introduced me to his family long before we started dating. Sophia and I clicked instantly and we are literally best friends. With Vernon’s busy schedule I could say that Sophia and I hang out more often than me and him. Right now me and Sophia were at the mall shopping. My eyes scanned the shelf looking at clothes and I picked up a beautiful top and showed a little more skin than usual. I held it up to my body and turned to show Sophia. “Hey, what do you think about this?” Before she could respond, a girl that was scanning the shelf spoke quickly. “You might want to get a size or two bigger because no one wants to see your plump stomach.” I blushed feverishly and put the shirt back on the rack. Sophia tried to convince me to get the shirt, but I refused and we soon left. We later got back to her house and Vernon was there to pick me up. “Hey, let’s head back to the dorm.” I hugged Sophia and bid her farewell, “I’ll talk to you later, Sophia.” I felt more insecure about my body on the way home and I was distracted from what Vernon was saying. He seemed to notice my gloomy mood. “Hey Y/N, Sophia told me what happened today,” He grabbed my hand and gently caressed it. “Don’t worry about what others think about you. You’re so beautiful and you can wear whatever you feel comfortable wearing. As long as it makes you happy, then you should be able to show some skin no matter what others think.” I smiled upon hearing his sweet words and squeezed his hand. “Thank you, Vernon. I love that you always know what to say in order to cheer me up.” 


Originally posted by squishteen

Chan and I just graduated high school, so we were celebrating while going out to the nearest carnival just to have fun. I decided to wear a sundress that showed my plump arms and legs. I used to be insecure about my body type, but Chan managed to get me to see the beauty in my body. We were walking around and playing random games and riding random rides just to entertain ourselves. We hopped on one ride and we were squished up next to each other. There were two girls on the same ride sitting across from the two of us and one decided to make a snide comment. “You know, it wouldn’t be such a tight squeeze if you weren’t so chubby.” After hearing that comment, I could feel my insecurities about my weight rush back. Chan decided not to start a fight and didn’t say anything since the ride started, but he swung his arm around my shoulder and began to comfort me while whispering in my ear, “Don’t listen to them. I love you and your body, so please don’t think about your insecurities or about changing anything.” I nodded my head and let her comment fade to the back of my mind because I just wanted to enjoy my time with Chan.


anonymous asked:

Prompt idea! 5 different ways that Bughead made their friends totally see them as #relationshipgoals. Btdubs, I'm in love w/ your writing :D

Hey thanks so much! I love this prompt.


It had been three months since he and Betty had started actually dating, they weren’t your typical couple, you could tell just by the looks of them.

Betty was always put together impeccably not a hair out of place, not a wrinkle on her sundress and definitely never a food stain on her cardigan.
She took her appearance very seriously, she wasn’t into too much makeup and nothing fake was ever going near her body, but the OCD made her strive for perfection , evident in the way she looked.

Jughead on the other hand, rolled out of bed and threw on whatever layers he could, never really knowing when he may have to pack up and relocate, his hairstyle was more run your fingers through twice and pray it wasn’t sticking out of the beanie.

So when his girlfriend overslept and wouldn’t dare risk her perfect attendance she had thrown on a cardigan with a hole in it.

Betty never wore a dress without a cardigan so half way through first period Kevin had run into jugheads calculus class saying he needed to speak to him urgently.

As Kevin pulled him along to the girls restroom he explained Betty was having a panic attack because of the hole in her sweater.

He walked into the bathroom and nodded at Ronnie making sure she knew it was okay for her to wait outside.

Kevin and Veronica were pacing outside the bathroom for a solid five minutes before Betty and jughead emerged.

Betty wrapped up in jugheads blue flannel surprisingly matching Betty’s dress, and jughead in just a tshirt. As the two walked back to class hand in hand Veronica whispered in Kevin’s ear

“Hashtag relationship goals.”


Jughead was always hungry

The quirk was loved by everyone in the friend group, always brought up in a joking manner when they went out to eat.

Jughead would laugh along and shrug his shoulders taking whatever was offered his way.

Even though they tried to involve his girlfriend in the jokes she always just shook her head and passed the rest of her food to juggie.

Then the news hit the fan

Jughead was homeless,
suddenly his hunger wasn’t so funny and when they went out to eat the awkward silence before they ordered was almost deafening.

After about a week of awkward meals and shaky comments Betty had had enough.

Jughead reached for fries on the table and he tension rose before Betty erupted

“Oh for petes sake, he’s fine! Jughead is living with Archie, I assure you he gets more than three meals a day and if you haven’t noticed the stress of his family hasn’t made him lose his appetite so can we all just get over this awkwardness and eat our damn food, you’re only making him feel worse, and I am not okay with that.”
She huffed and plopped back down in the booth sinking into jughead as he kissed the side of her head and whispered

There was never anymore awkwardness around the table and if jughead was getting a few extra leftovers Betty never mentioned it.

They were fighting.
Josie and Valerie noticed before anyone else.

They were arguing in quiet whispers almost every time they saw each other in the hallway. Neither of the girls wanted to mention it to Betty as she dropped down at there table in home economics.

They just stared at her before she snapped her head towards them.


They both looked shocked before Josie slowly put her hand on Betty’s arm

“Everything okay pussycat?”

Betty took a deep breath and sighed.

“He doesn’t trust me. He thinks I still have feelings for Archie but he doesn’t get he’s all I want and more.” She said teary eyed.

Josie was afraid of this, those two were just not compatible. Betty cared to much and jughead seemed like all he cared about was food. It just wasn’t gonna work out.

Valerie on the other hand had been shipping this couple since the start. Pulling out her phone she sent jughead a quick text

“Your girl is crying, thinks you don’t trust her. Fix it.”

About two minutes later Jughead burst through the doors interrupting mrs.dicker and catching the whole classes attention.

His eyes searched for Betty

“I’m sorry, I care about you, I don’t wanna lose you, I’m an idiot but hopefully I’m still your idiot.”


The whole class turned to the teacher and shushed her.

Betty stood up and moved to jughead
“It’s okay jughead, I just need you to trust me.”

He placed his forehead to hers,


Josie’s jaw was on the floor while Valerie smirked in her seat before snapping a picture of the couple and turning to Josie

“Hashtag relationship goals

Jughead had a black eye and Betty Cooper was not happy about it.

When jughead came into school that Wednesday every eye was drawn to the usually invisible mysterious boy.
Because wow that was a shiner.

No one knew how to ask , so immediately the rumors flew.

Betty had beaten him up because he cheated

His dad had taken a swing at him like usual

Archie finally realized he loved Betty and was fighting for her honor.

Fortunately none of those things were true.
The explanation came walking through the doors only ten minutes after

Reggie mantle, with a busted lip and bandaged nose.

The halls went quite for a minute before Veronica burst out in laughter.

“You messed with the wrong guys girlfriend mantle”
She said in between loud laughs.

The pieces finally came together.

Reggie had tried to get Betty to sleep with him after cheerleading and wouldn’t seem to take no for an answer, unfortunately for him jughead was coming to pick up Betty and had caught him with his hands on his girl.

As Betty shoved past Reggie she stood in front of him.

“Hit my boyfriend again Reggie mantle and your face won’t be the only thing broken.”

As jughead pulled his fiery girlfriend away he placed a kiss on the top of her head smiling at Reggie and giving him a wave.

Reggie was shaking with anger as he pushed past everyone in the halls to get to the weight room.

Cheryl smirked from her place by the lockers

“Hashtag Relationship goals”

Archie still had feelings for Betty,

jughead knew that and while he pretended to be cool with Betty and his relationship jughead saw the way he would keep his hand on her back a little too long, or offer to carry her books to class.

He couldn’t say anything they were friends, all of them were.

Not to mention he couldn’t blame the guy for being in love with Betty, she was pretty great.

But when he offered only Betty a ride home as they were walking together,
He was irritated to say the least.

“She’s cool dude, we’re together I won’t let any riverdale thugs get to her” jughead joked but kept his face serious

Archie nodded

“Yeah but it’s kind of chilly out there, you can hop in Betty, I promise it’s clean.”
He threw her his best American boy smile

As soon as she opened her mouth to answer
Jughead stepped forward

“I said she’s fine, bro you can keep driving.”

Archie parked the car getting ready to get out of it

“Why don’t you let your girl answer.”

“If my girl wanted to answer you she would have.”

They bickered back and forth

“ENOUGH” Betty yelled.

Both boys heads snapped to hers and while Archie looked confused jughead seemed to know exactly what was going on as he slowly backed away from Archie biting his lip and bowing his head.

“I am not an object, I can speak, I can make my own decisions. I do not need to be taken care of or protected from anything.” She turned to raise a pointed eyebrow at jughead who nodded and grabbed her hand

“I know I’m sorry bets. It’s my fault I overacted, testosterone ya know?” He shrugged smiling apologetically.

She nodded and kissed him quickly turning back to Archie

“And as for you, thankyou for the offer but theres nothing I like better than walking home from school with my boyfriend, he keeps me plenty warm, have a nice night Archie.”

She tugged jughead along moving foreward leaving Archie standing by his running car.

Archie wanted that kind of a relationship is this what Ronnie was always talking about when she mentioned
Hashtag relationship goals.

Untitled Alpha!WS!Wing Fic

So, if you havent been following the messages lol, I am currently writing an Alpha!Tony wing fic. However, I found an Alpha!WS! Wing fic in the depths of my computer and forgot how much I loved it!
So this fic takes places in the cave in Afganistan, with Alpha!Winter Soldier guarding Omega!Tony, thsi scene is after Tony has been held for a couple weeks and the Winter Soldier has initiated some contact because for some reason, he cannot stay away from the Omega.


“Something is wrong with him.” Raza said slowly, and the Soldier glanced at him wordlessly. “You have been watching him, what is going on?”

The Soldier didn’t answer, and Raza groaned. “I know they thought not letting you speak was better for your training, but it gets annoying having to talk to myself all the time.”

They turned back to the monitors and watched Tony for a few minutes. The omega had been sitting stock still for a while now, staring at the door with a dazed sort of expression on his face, his wings folded and hidden in his back.

“He has healed enough to put his wings away. Do you miss that?” Raza continued conversationally. “I was told they clipped the muscle in your wings so you cannot put them away. You appear more intimidating with them out all the time. But you, my friend, are intimidating enough with that metal arm and muzzle. Why the muzzle? Are they afraid you will bite?” Raza laughed loudly, and the Soldier didn’t even blink, just watched him steadily with those pale blue eyes.

“The omega doesn’t bother you?” Raza asked then, looking at the Soldiers eyes for any hint of an answer. “I imagine it has been several years since you have had an omega, and male omegas are something entirely…” Raza wet his lips. “I am surprised you have not tried to help yourself to such a pretty thing.”

Those huge black wings flared then, nearly filling the small surveillance room, the metallic tips sparking as they scraped over the wall, blue eyes blazing with fury and Raza took a quick step back.

“Ah, they haven’t quite erased all the Alpha from you, have they?” Raza laughed but it wasn’t a comfortable one. “You keep an eye on the prisoner. Keep the other men away from him, especially this next week.” When the Soldier furrowed his brow, the only expression to cross his face, Raza pointed to the screen again, at Tony still in his daze.

“He is getting close to his heat, can’t you smell him? It is making the other men crazy. Keep them away from him. They will tear him apart and he is too valuable for that right now.”

The Soldiers wings settled, still arched high but not flared.

“You understand?” Raza pressed and the Soldier grunted. “No one goes near that omega. Not any of the men, and especially not you. With those wings and that arm you would kill him without even trying to. Stay away.”

Raza left the room and the Soldier leaned closer to the monitors to stare at the Omega.

Heat. Even with most of his Alpha instincts destroyed, he knew what heat meant. And he knew that if any of the other men came near the prisoner, he would rip them apart.

No matter what Raza said, the Soldier needed to be close again. Needed to touch again. Needed to reach out with his wings and comfort the omega.

He needed to feel like something else besides a weapon.

Because today when the omega had smiled at him, when Tony had spoken to him, just for that split second, the Soldier had felt… human.

The silver tipped wings flared again, filling the room as they presented out.

The Omega made the Soldier feel like an Alpha.

He liked it.

Power Play (Trixya x Alaska)- Squeaky Stella
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Ex-school girl Trixie finds herself a pawn between two powerful queens.

(AN: We’re addicted to one shots, but there might be a couple more shots fired in this fic than that. Dark!Alaska VS Badass!Katya. 10k. READ ALL TAGS)

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