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Focused - Mark (M)

Originally posted by got7official

Summary: Mark comes home to find you studying and he gets touchy.

Type: Smut

Warnings: Smut & Language 

Member: Mark Tuan of GOT7

“I’ll be home late tonight babe, I’m gonna work on this choreography with Jackson” Mark was sad that he would be home late tonight and not get to spend any time with you, but it was his job, and he wanted to make the fans happy.

“Okay, don’t be out too late. Drink lots of water and make sure you eat.” 

“Always. Love you.”

As he hung up you sighed, you needed to finish this essay by 12 or else your professor would take your grade down and that’s the last thing you needed to happen. It was already 9:30 and you had almost 1,500 words left to type. 

“Well shit.” You cursed. To focus, you turned off your phone and plugged some headphones into your computer and played your favorite study playlist, and then got to work.

Mark arrived at home at around 11:40 and walked in to see you typing away at your computer. He set down his bag and walked over to you, pulling a headphone out of your ear.

“Babe. it’s 11:40, why are you still up?” 

“I need to finish this essay. I’m almost done. Just about 150 words left.”

You bit your lip and continued to bounce back between your notes and your essay, typing as fast as you could, rushing to get this done.

“Will you be done when I get out of the shower?”

“Yes, now go, let me focus.” 

He nodded and slipped your headphone back in for you and walked over to his dresser and picked out his clothes. He’d glance at you every few seconds to see you typing away at your computer, not even looking at the keyboard as you typed quickly. He bit his lip and watched you for a minute, so focused, it really turned him on.

Deciding against distracting you, Mark hopped in and out of the shower and when he came out, you were just emailing your essay to your professor. 

“Done?”

You nodded and leaned back in your chair, “Finally.”

Mark walked over to you and leaned down and softly kissed your neck. You hummed in response to it and closed your eyes, relaxing at the touch. 

“Come here (Y/N).” 

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Longing

Pairing: Mick Davies x Reader
Word count: 1,586
Warnings: Drinking. Slight cussing. Mentions of sex but no smut. Ketch x Mary.
Written for my 2,000 Followers Celebration
Requested by @stone-met Prompt: Unrequited Love / Quote: “Let me be the one to make it right.”
Challenge: This was written for @faith-in-dean‘s British Men of Letters Challenge. My prompt was “Do you regret getting involved with me?”

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To the Hilt

Originally posted by talk-me-down-troye

“Before we had seen anything
We believed in everything
All those times you warmed my hand
Maybe things weren’t easy as they seem” ~ Banks, “To the Hilt”  

Pairing: min yoongi x reader

Genre: angsty as fuck. that’s all this is, angst. 

Word Count: 3,105

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Love is friendship set on fire  (Alec Lightwood Imagine)

Fandom: Shadowhunters

Pairing: Alec x Reader

Request: could you do an Alec lightwood imagine where he has been best friends with the reader and has feeings for her but since he’s Alec he doesn’t know how to deal with it so the gang steps in and gets them together

Summery: ’You need to apologize and then tell her how you feel. This has been going on for years and you’re lucky enough to really…love someone. Don’t let it go to waste.’’
Jace’s voice was quite but the serious look on his face told Alec that he meant it.
It wasn’t like Alec didn’t know.
But he just COULDN’T. What if he lost her with his confession? He’d rather have her as a friend than have her not at all.

Or where Alec is in love with his best friend. And Alec being Alec, things go wrong and the gangs steps in to help.

Warnings: -

Words: 2.330

A/N: Hello lovely people of the internet!
This is a requested Alec Imagine. Hope you like it. Happy Reading !Also sorry for any mistakes, English isn’t my first language lol. Keep the requests coming e.g (x) , fandoms I write about (x), my ask box (x), my collection of stories (x) and

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The first three things that Clary Fray had had noticed when she had spent a few days with Jace and the Lightwood siblings was the following: First, Alec Lightwood was way too uptight and serious. Second, the parabatai bond between him and Jace was crazily intimate. And third, Alec Lightwood was head over heels in love with Y/N. Clary had met his best friend during one of their training sessions. Y/N was really pretty and according to Isabelle a really fierce shadowhunter. That wasn’t something you necessarily could tell looking at her. She seemed soft and really kind , the first time she had met Clary she had hugged her and made her feel more welcomed than Alec every had in those two weeks he had known her. So when Jace told her that Y/N was Alec’s best friend she had been shocked. Where he was reserved and serious , Y/N was open and carefree.
It had been a Friday night when Clary had watched those two train. She was amazed at how elegant but also cool Y/N looked trying to beat Alec, and how his chest heaved from exhaustion. It was the moment that Y/N had Alec pinned down on the floor ,laughing and helping Alec up that Clary saw the look in Alec’s eyes as he watched her walking over to her water bottle to take a sip. The smile that had formed on his lips reminded her at how Luke looked at her mother.

‘’You’re following her like a love sick puppy, Alec!’’
Isabelle faced her brother noticing contentedly how Jace nodded in agreement.
‘’ Mom knows, Hodge knows, everyone does ! Even Max asked me when you two will finally marry.’’, Izzy supported her argument crossing her arms in front of her.
‘’Except for Y/N.’’, Jace chuckled while playing with Clary’s hair.
‘’Well that’s entirely his fault ! How is she supposed to know? I heard you argue last week and you said some things that must have really hurt her, do you realize that?’’
Alec stood awkwardly in the middle of the room wishing this conversation didn’t take place.
‘’She almost got herself killed, Izzy!’’, Alec said annoyed, feeling his anger rising just thinking of how carelessly Y/N had played with her life . He knew that he shouldn’t have yelled at her, saying the things he said. The moment he had realized that she was holding back tears he had felt incredible guilty and sorry. But the sheer horror he had felt when he had gotten told that the healing rune almost hadn’t worked on her and that she had been on the brick of death made him feel incredible hopeless and petrified. The thought of losing her made him go mad and he had been so furious with her for taking her life so insignificant. Even though she and Jace were the most important people in his life. He wouldn’t be able to live without them.
Since that day Y/N had tried to ignore him, clearly hurt by his actions. And Alec was suffering.
‘’I lashed out, I know! But-‘’
‘’The thought of losing her makes you go crazy. We know. ‘’,Izzy said softly.
‘’But I believe Y/N didn’t understand why you acted like that.’’
Silence filled the room.
‘’You do know she feels the same way, right?’’, Simon spoke up.
Alec rolled his eyes feeling his heart speed up at the mere thought that Y/N could actually feel the same about him. But he doubted it. He would always be the best friend and nothing more. Exactly like that mundane.
‘’Trust me she does. I know how…I can tell.’’, Simon added with a short look to Clary.
‘’You have to tell her.’’,Jace said seriously.
‘’You need to apologize and then tell her how you feel. This has been going on for years and you’re lucky enough to really…love someone. Don’t let it go to waste.’’
Jace’s voice was quite but the serious look on his face told Alec that he meant it.
It wasn’t like Alec didn’t know.
But he just couldn’t. What if he lost her with his confession? He’d rather have her as a friend than have her not at all.
‘’I have things to do.’’
He escaped.


Isabelle watched her brother go, asking herself how her intelligent brother could be so dumb when it came to feelings.
Jace bit his lips, slowly grinning.
‘’I might have an idea.’’

You haven’t been feeling too well since last week. Your body still had to heal and the fact that you weren’t on speaking terms with Alec was a burden. When he had yelled accusing you of not taking your job seriously and not being thankful for the opportunity you had been provided with really had hurt you deeply. You had grown up without parents, the Lightwood family had always been something like a home to you. Being reminded of how you didn’t belong anywhere by Alec left a bitter aftertaste. You haven’t felt so alone in a long time.
You knew you should be probably talking to Alec, sorting out your issues. But the fact that he didn’t come to see you to ask for how you were doing really really hurt. Like he didn’t even care.
Even though all you really wanted was to be hold by him . Hold than more than just his best friend.
You hadn’t left your room in days, laying in bed all ay and snuggling with pillows while watching crappy comedies on TV. When your door opened you didn’t expect Max Lightwood to sneak into your room, hopping on your bed grinning.
‘’Max!’’ You laughed, raising an eyebrow. Max was almost like a brother to you, you loved to visit him every time you were in Idris.
‘’I’ve been told to check your injury, Y/N. And I heard you have chocolate ?’’ His cheeky grin was disarming.
‘’Well, Dr.Max I do, indeed. ‘’
He nodded seriously instructing you to let him take a look at your wound.
You sat up, wearing a short nike shorts, lifting your shirt up a little bit for Max to see the sword wound. It wasn’t too bad anymore, otherwise you would have never shown it to Max.
Said newly doctor nodded stating that it looked okay before asking for a piece of chocolate. You gave it to him before you both snuggled up in the bed watching Spong Bob.
10 minutes later he excused himself because he had something ‘important’ to do.
You turned off the TV before you got up to prepare for a shower.

When Max entered the training room where the gang was gathered he tried to look all throughout and concerning.
‘’What’s up Max?’’,Jace spoke up.
‘’Why you’re looking so down ?’’
Alec wanted to crouch down but froze on the spot when he heard ‘’ I went to check on Y/N.’’
He went to do what?
‘’Oh how’s she doing? I planned on doing a beauty evening with her tomorrow.’’, Izzy said trying to hide her face because she was simply really bad at lying to her brother. Max on the contrary was a professional.
‘’Oh I don’t think that’s a good idea. She doesn’t look too good.’’
Alec frowned focusing on Max.
‘’What do you mean?’’
Mac grinned inwardly congratulating himself for being such a good decoy.
‘’ She’s really pale and I think… her wound might me infected or anything. She’s reaaaaaaaly weak.’’
Alec didn’t notice Jace cracking up in the background.
It only took Alec two seconds to exit the training room and walk up the floor to Y/N’s room. Without knocking he entered, realizing she was missing. Her bed looked used so she had to be there. When he realized that the bathroom door was closed he started to panic.
‘’Y/N? You’re alright?’’
You heard his voice through the door , letting out a small scream because you were so indulged into the music coming through your headphones while you prepared everything for a shower that he startled you.
Suddenly your bathroom lacked a door and Alec’s hands cradled your face.
‘’What happened?’’ His pupils were dilated while he scanned your face.
‘’What happened to you?’’, you replied confused.
‘’Why did you break down my door?’’
Alec thought you were downplaying your injury so he picked you up around the hips and sat you down on the counter.
He didn’t even hesitate to try to lift up your shirt but getting stopped by you.
‘’Alec ! What the hell are you doing?’’
You kept a hold of his hand demanding an explanation.
‘’Show me your wound, love!’’, he growled frustrated with how easily you treated your injury . Again.
‘’Alexander Gideon Lightwood!’’
Using his whole name always worked. He growled at you making you laugh at the absurdity.
‘’Would you be so kind to explain why you’re trying to undress me?’’
A raised eyebrow.
And a flustered Alec.
‘’I’m not…Max said you were doing bad.’’
You frowned shaking your head.
‘’What? He saw the wound himself and ate chocolate with me. Why would he…?’’
Alec was so blind by worry that he didn’t count 1 and 1 together.
‘’Y/N show me the wound!’’
You sighed, rolling your eyes and lifting up your shirt.
‘’Why didn’t you tell me you were doing bad? I would ha-Ow.’’
He squinted, the worry replaced by confusion. It was looking alright.
‘’You don’t care, remember?’’
You simply said making an attempt to hop off the counter but Alec’s arms were holding you firmly into place.
Alec knew Max had played him a trick but right now he had to focus on something way more important. He didn’t care ?
‘’What have you said?’’, he said quietly looking hurt.
The bathroom was only lit by candles since you hated to shower in full light.
‘’I said you didn’t care.’’ You crossed your arms as you answerer defiantly , meeting his gaze. How dare he come breaking down your door acting all concerned when he forgot about you?
‘’What, by the angels, makes you think I don’t care how you’re doing?’’
Disbelieve echoed in his voice. His closeness and your hurt feelings were causing to pool tears behind your eyes.
You tried to advert your eyes, tried to get yourself together.
‘’Look at me.’’, Alec said softly watching you shake your head ‘no’.
He crouched down a little to meet your eyes, keeping them captive. Seeing the wetness behind your eyes he realized that he truthfully fucked up.
‘’Don’t you dare think for a minute that I don’t care about you. Do you have any idea how worries I was, and still am?’’
‘’Yeah sure that’s why you came to see me the last days. And why you had to remind me that I have no home.’’
You bit your lip, blinking ,trying not to cry. In the silence that followed you would have been able to hear a needle drop.
Alec had no idea where to start, your whole statement was bullshit.
‘’I’m sorry, Y/N. Okay? I freaked out when I got told that you might not make it. That I might lose you. And when you woke up you acted like it was no big deal, like your life didn’t matter and it got me so furious. I was so fucking scared of losing you , I knew you were reckless, but you played with your life. Do you have any idea what you would do to me if you died?’’, he swallowed.
‘’I was blinded by my anger and my fear and I said things I don’t mean. Afterwards I felt so guilty and you clearly showed you that you didn’t want to see me.’’
He softly rubbed over your wet cheeks.
‘’I know I hurt you and I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to. I just…’’, he sighed deeply, holding his breath.
‘’I love you, Y/N. I have for a really long time and the thought of you not caring about yourself even thought you are the world to me kills me. And you have a home. You always had and you always will. Here. With us. With my family. With me. You’re my home Y/N.’’
You lifted your eyes up to his, facing him disbelieving.
Did she say he loved you?
‘’Say it again.’’, you breathed not quite believing what you’ve heard. You surely must have misheard him.
‘’I’m your home.’’, he repeated.
‘’No not that, that before.’’
Alec furrowed his brows, looking at you intensely.
‘’I love you Y/N. I’m not good at this. Feeling what I’m feeling, relationships , falling in love with my best friend. Killing demons is so much easier than risking our friendship by confessing this.’’
You couldn’t help but to sniffle, making Alec laugh
‘’I know that you’re not feeling the same and it’s okay I ju-‘’
You interrupted him by diving forwards and pressing your lips against his.
More doing, less talking.
The moment your lips met you felt everything click into place. This is what you were born to do. Loving him. You belonged right here.
Alec buried his hands in your hair , shortly taken by surprise but quickly realizing that he was kissing you.
He deepened the kiss, pulling away to let you breathe.
‘’I love you.’’,you said honestly with a small smile.
‘’For so long. But I was always just your best friend.’’
Alec smiled that smile that mad his blue eyes light up and left you breathless.
‘’You’re still my best friend. I just get to kiss you now.’’
Said and done.

It was half past 11 when Jace tried to catch a look through the little opened gap of your door. When he realized the two people in the room were asleep he dared to open it a little further.
Izzy smiled when she saw you snuggled up in Alec’s arms, his face buried in your hair.
‘’Max deserves a medal.’’

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Opportunist

Originally posted by dimplesjae

Genre: smut, slight fluff 

Pairing: Dong Sicheng x Reader 

Word Count: 2.2k 

Summary: *REQUESTED* It’s summertime and you’re left alone with your childhood friend, who you happen to have a crush on. 

The sun kissed his skin and shined into his brown eyes, causing him to squint. You couldn’t help but stare as he plopped down next to you on the bench outside. His parents were out of town for a month and, being friends with your parents, asked if they would keep an eye out for him. And, of course, with you and your brother being friends with him, you didn’t mind him coming over so often.

His breathing was ragged, as he had just come back from a run with your brother. You recalled them making some sort of agreement to get in shape this summer. It was July and they seemed to be keeping it up so far. They’d run in the morning and go to the gym a couple nights a week. You went with them sometimes but you didn’t feel very confident. And you didn’t want Sicheng to see you a sweating, out-of-shape mess. Which is why you decided that you’d wait on the park bench while they went on their jog.

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BTS REACTS TO...

BTS reaction to their GF makes dinner and helps comfort them when they get home? (Like ask about their day, give them a hug, a massage, etc. It would be a them day.)

Jin

Once he walked through the door, he took off his shoes and put away his stuff. He smelled food? He was baffled by the change of events. You were never home at this time?? He walked to the kitchen and saw you with your cute pink apron that he got you on your first anniversary. He smiled. You didn’t notice him yet. He cleared his throat. “Jagi, why are you here?” He didn’t say it in a mean way, he said it in such a caring way like, *WHY IS MY JAGI DOING THIS ON A WORKDAY SHE NEEDS TO REST HER PRETTY SELF* anyways, you smiled, and said “I’m treating you today, I have the rest of the week off, love! I decided to make you dinner and cuddle with you after before you head to work tomorrow. Jin was so happy. He came over and squished you in a hug. “Jagi, I love you so much” He sweetly showered your face with kisses and showed you much love.

Yoongi

With headphones on, he walked into the shared apartment and saw you on the ground? You were doing yoga, he freaked out a little thinking it was some weird..he’s not going to even think about it. You noticed him at your mat. “Oh, Oppa come here.” He was confused. You patted to the spot next to you. You started massaging his shoulders and neck. “WHAT DO YOU DO AT WORK. YOU LIterally sit in one place and produce from what you told me today” You were surprised at how tense he was. He was enjoying this. He let out a satisfying sound and laid on you. You were pretending that he was too heavy for you “dude… I can’t breathe……” he poked your sides and tickled you. You were laughing and realized how long it’s been since the two of you have hung out like that. You kissed him on the forehead. You left him eyes wide and shook. You went to go draw him a bath then got dinner ready for him.

Hoseok

He was humming through the hallway and walked into the apartment. He went to go take a shower and when he came out, he saw you in bed. He laid next to you and took in your scent, “Jagiyaaaaa, you smell so good” You smiled in his shirt. “Oppa, I made food for you, it’s on the counter, but I got so tired and laid down. I didn’t realize I fell asleep” Hoseok to you deeper into his chest. “You are too much, I appreciate you.” You rubbed his back. You were both in each other’s arms for the remainder of the day, snuggling into each other and whispering cute phrases back and forth.

Namjoon

He had it all planned. He had everything in his arms. Ingredients for dinner, fairy lights because candles were too dangerous, a cute new journal for you because you loved writing, and a new water bottle since you broke it when you were at volleyball practice. He had it ready, a day to spoil you. He wasn’t sure how he was going to get dinner done, since he usually burns everything and hopefully the apartment doesn’t burn down. He unlocked the door to smell something cooking. He raised his eyebrow in suspicion. He saw you in the kitchen, “What the…” You pointed the chopsticks at him “Don’t you dare finish that statement, Joon.” He sheepishly chuckled. “Ahah…Jagi, I’m gonna be nice about this. WHY DID YOU TAKE MY IDEA OF SPOILING YOU BUT TURNED IT TO SPOILING ME?” You looked at him, then at the stove, then back at him. He surrendered. “Yeah, I’ll burn the place down.” You finished dinner and served it. You were both at the table eating while he pushed the bag towards you. “What’s this?” He kept eating, and nudged it closer to your face, you looked through the bag and pulled out a hydroflask and a journal. You literally got teary-eyed. “JOON YOU DIDNT HAVE TOOOOOOOO” You hugged him and just koala’d him from there. “Jagi, we can cuddle after..” He quietly whispered while blushing. You nodded.

Jimin

He was having an off day today. He wasn’t feeling his best after practice. He told himself it was normal, but it was feeling really really weird. He was being harsher on himself and he was just being a tough critic. He walked through the door and he saw you at the table. “Oh, Oppa, you’re home early, go take a bath, I drew one up for you.” He didn’t say anything and took his bath and came out. You slowly dried his hair and rubbed his back without a word. He was grateful for you during time like this. He rested against your body while you massaged his back and you realized it was tenser than usual. You kept patting his hair down until he fell asleep. You kissed his forehead and got food ready for him once he woke up; knowing he probably didn’t eat today.

Taehyung

Taehyung came into the bedroom after work and he was feeling antsy since he wasn’t doing well at practice today, “JAGI CAN WE PLEASE DO IT?” You looked at him. You seriously thought about it. You would be so tired tomorrow…” PLEASE JAGI, I’VE BEEN HAVING A ROUGH WEEK. I NEED TO DESTRESS” You rolled your eyes. “Fine, Oppa.” You both went to the living room and started your daily destressing activity. Karaoke. You knew you were going to regret this. But if it was to comfort Tae, you knew you had to do it. You sang through Big Bang and 2NE1’s songs all night until you both passed out next to each other, snoring softly until the early morning.

Jungkook

You were singing along to Begin while you were mixing the kimchi fried rice together. Jungkook came out of the shower singing you use the wooden spoon as a pretend microphone. You were so engrossed in it. “Jagi–” Before he even finished his sentence, you pulled him into a slow dance. You were both giggling and laughing. “Kookie, I made kimchi fried rice~” He nodded, “I know you did and I love you for it.” He pulled you into a hug and kissed your cheek. “Jagi, let’s eat and have fun tonight” Little did you know, his fun was playing Mario Kart all night and you beat him 75% of the times.

Dating TJ Perkins would include:

× Being his best friend and confident
× In love with each other for a lot of time but don’t say anything because both are idiots
× Sharing headphones on every car ride
× You confessing that you are in love with him first
× Him being kinda shy and distant about that
× but then he knows that he is acting like an idiot and say that he loves you too
× Him being your trainer
× and he is very demanding
× He was clingy when you was only his friend, but damn, now he is extra clingy
× Post workout mirror selfies because why not?
× Always taking showers together
× and of course, you have sex there
× Video games in the morning
× after training
× and before you’re going to sleep
× Being so competitive
× Sometimes he let you win just because he loves seeing you so happy
× “I let you win, I was being a good boyfriend”
× Him walking around the house naked a lot
× Hot makeout sessions before yours/his match
× Car sex
× Him being protective but only when he needs to be; he likes you to be independent and have your space
× “babe, why are you staring at me?”
× “you’re so beautiful, babygirl. Also, your ass is incredible”
× Making breakfast with his arms wrapped around you
× Post-sex cuddles
× Taking one of his shirts like your pajama.
× and just sleep with that because you are a devil human lol
× Falling asleep on his chest with little smiles on both of your faces.

4 am showers

Summary: After a bad nightmare you decide to take a shower and think about your life but you have an suprise while doing it.Pure Fluffy and Bucky being a sweetheart

Paring:Bucky x Reader 

Words :781

Originally posted by loveviral

You look at the clock is three in the morning. You know that you shouldn’t watch horror movies before sleep. But you know deep inside that zombies and clowns aren’t your only problem. You are stressed very stressed college is consuming all your time and when you are not worried about that you are worried about Bucky.

 You look at your side and Bucky is sound sleep sure you want to wake him up .You want him to hug you and tell you that everything is going to be ok and that zombies aren’t real. But he almost never sleeps a whole night why would bother him because you are afraid a clowns zombies are going to break in and you eat you alive?

You try everything to go back to sleep, you try to go to your happy place when all this madness is over  but your mind come back to the zombie and all the things you have to do, you listen to so music in your headphones but your favorite band wasn’t bring any type of comfort. After tossing around for one hour you decide to take a shower.

You enter the shower and let the water relax your muscles. You are enjoying the hot water when you feel a pair of arms around your waist and a kiss in your shoulder. You turn around and see Bucky with sleepy eyes “Did i wake up you baby?” he puts his head on your shoulder murmurs a maybe.“ Sorry i couldn’t sleep, nightmare.” he looks at you and say" You should have waked me up.“

“I didn’t want to disturb you because of something so silly.” You hug him and stay in his arms for a while just enjoying the feeling of his body so close to yours. “What was about it your nightmare?”  You put your head deeper in his chest “A clown zombie enter in our room and tried to kill me and you were also one… was awful.” He is playing with your wet hair when he says “You know that zombies aren’t real.”

“In a word that aliens exist, Gods, evil organizations, and super soldiers are you telling me that zombies aren’t real?” he laughs and kisses your forehead “If an apocalypse happens I will not let anyone hurt you okay? Now let’s get out of the shower before we use all the hot water.” You quickly agree and let him wrap you around a towel.

On bed he asks for you to sit between his legs and start to dry and brush your hair for you.The feeling of his hands on your hair was so comforting he was so gentle with you “Thank you baby. “You say pressing your lips with his. After he is done with your hair you lay in his chest and in a few seconds you fall sleep in his arms.

You wake with Bucky placing kisses on your back “Good morning gorgeous.”  You turn around and place one kiss in his chest “Good morning, can we stay in bed all day today?” You say snuggling closer to him “Yes, before I fall sleep, I plan a whole day for us. A really relaxing and great day for you.”  You continue to place kisses on his chest “What I do to deserve that?”

“You take care of me and you take care of everybody in this tower. Let me take care of you for once.” As he says that he leaves the bed to bring breakfast for the two of you. After a cup of tea and some French toast, he starts to kiss your neck. “Just relax. You are so tense. Lay with your face on the mattress”

As you do he starts to massage the knots on your back. At first was a serious massage but every time you emit a little moan he would place a kiss on some part of your back. “Enough with the massage, please” he laughs and turns you around “Do you have any other idea of reliving some stress?”

You don’t respond him; you crash your lips on his and flip both you. On top of him you start to place kiss all over his chest getting lower each time and before you can take his black boxers out someone enters the room. “You two love birds aren’t going to leave the bed?” before you can respond you see your favorite lamp flying in Sam’s direction and Bucky shouting for him to get out.

“We should lock the door.” You say laughing “I agree but later.” He flips you over again. Let’s just say after you are both done you aren’t stressed anymore.

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saeyoung-luciel-707  asked:

Can I please request RFA+V+Unknown coming home to MC vacuuming with headphones on and dancing like an idiot (and they are surprised because its music that they would never expect MC to listen to ever, the weirder the better :3)

Hi! I hope you like these HC’s since I liked writing them. I suggest you listen to the songs that are mentioned! - Michelle Xx

Zen

- He didn’t know what to expect when he came home
- But seeing you dance all silly while vaccuuming
- Well let’s just say that it was a good view for him
- He tried to hug you from behind
- But your elbow went back and hit him in the gut
- You turn around to see your gorgeous boy clutching his stomach
- You start to apologize when he says that it’s okay
- “What were you listening to anyway, princess?”
- “Britney Spears’ ‘Till The World Ends”

Jaehee

- She was utterly exhausted and just wanted a shower, Zen’s musical DVD and your cuddles
- But when she got home you were still vaccuuming
- And dancing around like a mad woman
- It was kind of amusing to watch
- Considering she was almost dead and you were jumping around like a rabbit
- When you turned around and saw your tired angel, you took off your headphones and greeted her home with a kiss
- When she heard the music blasting from your headphones was Bon Jovi’s ‘Living on A Prayer’ she knew why you were still so hyper
- She felt so happy to see you being happy

Yoosung

- This whole day had been HELL!!
- He missed the bus, forgot his paper and fell asleep during one of his classes
- He just wanted to play some LOLOL
- Until he saw you dancing like what can only be described as a stripper ninja
- It looked funny and kinda sexy at the same time
- When he noticed the headphones on your head, he shouted his arrival at you
- You pulled the headphones down and smiled with a blush at him
- He asked what you were listening to
- His face turned red when you said it was Rihanna’s 'You Da One’

Jumin

- He arrived home ten minutes ago
- In this very moment he was glad you convinced him to fire the maid and just let you clean the house
- But the stereo had been blasting Black Veil Brides’ 'Rebel Yell’ through the entire penthouse so you didn’t hear him
- He should remind you how dangerous that can be
- But the way you pretended to be a rockstar was kind of adorable
- And with the lyrics of the song, it felt like you were teasing him on purpose
- As he carefully dodged your 'guitar’ (it was the vaccuum rod) he caught you in surprise
- With a laughing lady in his arms, he went to the bedroom
- He was gonna make that rebel yell “More, more, more”

Saeyoung

- He was working from home today to work on some new toys for the toy shop
- He’s watched you clean the house often enough
- However, he never saw you dance like this
- So free, outgoing and… well, promiscuous maybe
- When he stepped out of his work room and into the living room, he could hear the music blasting from your headphones
- He never thought you would listen to 'Bitch Better Have My Money’ by Rihanna
- Than a little idea came to mind
- The little shit was gonna scare you
- Little did he know that he would be smacked with the vaccuuming rod
- You kept apologizing
- He said you had to kiss his face better

Saeran

- He just came home to pick up something he’d forgotten
- But he wasn’t expecting for you to be vaccuuming
- Especially when you were dancing to Three Days Grace’s 'Painkiller’
- If you called that dancing
- Doesn’t matter, he still couldn’t take his eyes off of you
- His sweet flower was dancing to his favourite song
- In his sweater
- Let’s just say that he took the day off

The First Move

Requested by anon

Summary: You wake up with the ability to read minds. You hear some interesting thoughts that could change your life and relationship with the Winchesters forever.
Words: 1,381
Dean x Reader
Warnings: Implied smut, nothing described, Language

Your name: submit What is this?

You sighed as the water ran over your body, washing away the grime you had collected from one night in this motel room.

You squeezed a generous dollop of shower gel into your palm before taking your time to wash thoroughly.

Dean knocked you out of your relaxed state by rapping angrily on the door.

“Hurry up in there, Y/N,” he bellowed, “You’ve been in there for ages!”

“Two minutes!” you called back, adjusting the shower head to rinse the suds from your skin.

“It better be, you cheeky shit,” he mumbled.

“Hey! No need to be rude!”

“Sorry,” replied, “Did I say that out loud?”

“Yes,” you laughed, stepping out of the booth and wrapping a towel around yourself, “But it doesn’t matter, the shower’s free now.”

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#75: He's still on his ex

Ashton:

He smiles down at his phone as you tell him about your day, his attention clearly not focused on you. You stop talking and swipe your tongue across the bottom of your lip, watching him and waiting for him to realize that you’ve stopped speaking.

“You say something, Y/N?”

“Yeah, who ya texting?” You ask nicely and he slowly locks his phone and brushes his curls away from his eyes.

“Jasmine,” he trails off and the pit of your stomach churns. “We’re just talking about the English paper,” he lies through his teeth and you giggle.

“I don’t wanna be a bitch but this Jashton thing here has got to chill a bit.”

“I don’t want to be a douche but you don’t tell me who I can and can’t talk to.” He throws the lighter into your bubbling gasoline and you finally come out about what you knew.

“I don’t want to act stupid but I know what you and her did two months ago and you told me you two would stop talking but you didn’t. You lied to me. If you still want her then don’t make me look stupid…”

Calum:

You watch him look through a photo album, eyes hooded and red due to all of his crying. You sit beside him and silently watch, mouth shut to let him mourn. You wanted to be his so bad and you knew she wasn’t the nicest girl to be with before the fact. But there were nice things about her…sometimes.

“I love you, Cal,” you whisper and he looks over at you with a weak smile.

“I love you too, Y/N,” you lean and hug him tightly.

“I’ll always be here for you. And I know so much was and is lost and will never come back but I’m…I’m not going away.”

“I know you aren’t,” he pulls out of the embrace and sets his hand on your cheek, the feeling giving you goosebumps. “That’s why,” you grab at his wrist gently. “You’re my best friend.” And your head falls in disappointment.

Luke:

You sit on the couch, watching TV and listening to Luke sing while he was in the shower. Your phone vibrates with a phone call and you pop a headphone in your ear, the one with the microphone.

“Hey, Y/BFF/N, what’s up?”

“Dump that piece of shit right now,” she says through grit teeth and you look up the stairs before replying to her.

“What happened?”

“I….don’t get on twitter,” she sighs. “I’ll just tell you what happened. Luke’s ex…Vivi…she posted some-”

“What’s going on babe?” Luke asks as he approaches you with nothing but a towel on his waist. Your best friend knows you’ll change but she tells you anyway.

“They were exchanging nudes and she posted them Y/N,” you furrow your eyebrows. “He’s a piece of shit! Don’t believe anything he says. See it for yourself, bye.” She hangs up and you gulp, waiting for Luke to speak.

“What happened?”

Michael:

“I’m not saying I don’t want you to talk to her,” you murmur as you sit beside your boyfriend, fiddling with your fingers nervously. “Geordie is just…I just…feel like she’s stealing you back and I’m losing you.”

“She’s my best friend,” he tells you for the hundredth time, eyes focused on the TV ahead of him.

“Yeah but going to the movies with her and hanging at the park and eating dinner and…leaving me,” your voice cracks. “I just feel like maybe you still have feelings for her? And maybe I shouldn’t be in the spot I am because I feel like I’m not doing my job.”

“Maybe you’re not,” he says harshly.

Pt 2? Or if you didnt like it thats ok haha by e

Glares

Request: I asked about the Sam smut earlier. And I read the one you suggested. So could you possibly make a Sam smut? Like where both him and three reader literally hate each other. And one by one, Dean shoves them into a bedroom and locks the door and you know, carry on from there. – @cookiemonster-67

Pairings: Sam x Reader

Warnings: swearing, smut

Word Count: 1415

Feedback is appreciated! I wanted to know what you guys thing of my writing and if I needed to change or add anything. Thanks a bunch!

(gifs not mine, credits to owners)

You stood up from the library the moment Sam arrived from his morning jog. You passed by Dean through the hall as you made your way to your room. He grabbed your arm and spun you around. “Hey, Dean.” You smiled. “Where are you going? We’re supposed to do research.” He said. “Oh, yeah, I’m just going to do it in my room.” You said, lifting up the lore book that you were reading. “Why don’t you read in the library?” He asked.

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Even a Prophet needs a break

Title: Even a Prophet needs a break

Word Count: 826

Characters: Reader x Kevin 

Request:  Hey, if you’re not too busy, I’d like to cash in that one shot! Could you do something with Kevin? (I know he isn’t specifically TFW, but I thought I’d try)Sorry I don’t really have that specific of a request, but maybe something with tea??? I honestly don’t know where I’m going with this… Thank you! :)

A/N: This One Shot is for the lovely pontiac-cas who won the giveaway back when I reached 2k Followers! I’m sorry that it took me so long but I hope you like it anyway!

Your name: submit What is this?

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You knocked on Kevin’s door and waited for an answer which you didn’t got. In fact there wasn’t a single sound coming from behind the door and you caught yourself thinking that he a) was dead or b) actually was taking a rest and was sleeping. You desperately hoped it was the latter.

“Kevin?”, you knocked against the door one more time. Sam and Dean had invited him in the bunker a few weeks ago and since them you had barely seen him. He was sitting in his room all day, trying to translate the angel tablet.

“Kevin? Are you alright?”, you tried again and after still getting now answer you carefully opened the door and looked inside of the room. It was dark in here. Only one lamp was switched on and Kevin was sitting next to it on the ground. His back was leaning against the bed that looked like it hadn’t been used for a while and the angel tablet was lying in Kevins lap. He was wearing headphones which was probably the reason why he didn’t answered your knocking.

You made a step forwards, a step closer to him. Kevin had dark shadows under his eyes. He looked like he had not had a shower for days and ugh, he even smelled like that.

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We all know Michael is a frequent masturbator and obviously living together you would figure this out. So one day, you come home to hear roommate!michael moaning and roll your eyes, but then you hear a different moan. A girl was with him. You didn’t know why your heart sank, or even why you wanted to die at this exact moment. You just went into your room and put headphones on and tried to keep your mind off of what was happening across the apartment. You were tempted to shop online when your bedroom door opened and Michael came in and stole one of your headphones, sticking it in his own ear and stretching out beside you.
“Don’t you have to shower?” You spat.
“I will.” He sounded confused. You took out your headphone and went to the kitchen to finish up on dishes that he was too busy to do. “Why are you mad?” You heard behind you.
“You could have warned me.” You stated.
“I wasn’t planning on having sex with her, it just happened.” You scrubbed the plate hard.
“Whatever.“ You said and he came up beside you to dry.
"Sorry.” He mumbled and you finished dishes. He retreated back to his room to hopefully shower and you watched some mind numbing movie on Netflix. He came out of his room and plopped next to you on the couch. “What do you want for dinner?” He asked.
“I was planning on Chinese.” You didn’t feel like talking to him.
“Why are you really mad?” He paused the movie.
“I told you!”
“No, you would be okay by now! What’s up?”
“I didn’t like that you had her in your room.” You said quietly, eyes trained on the paused face of some b-list actor.
“You already-”
“No, her, I didn’t like that /she/ was in there.” He looked confused. “And not me.” You finally looked him in the eye.
“Oh.” He breathed out.
“Jesus, I knew I was crazy.” You went to stand up and he pulled you back down.
“Shut up, I would have rathered it was you, too.” He said and you smiled.
“Are we supposed to like kiss or something?” You asked. He laughed and just pulled you to kiss him. You felt those damned cliche fireworks and scooted closer to him. He pulled away and put his forehead against yours.
“Now, can we like cuddle or something because I hate it when you’re mad at me.” You grinned and tackled him to the sofa, finding your spot on his chest. You played the movie and felt his hand rub up and down your back. You both laughed at the same joke and you finally felt at home.

For defcliff0rd and wanksclifford roommate!5sos/stoner!5sos night

"Imagine Sam, Dean, and Cas hearing you sing when you thought no one else was around." One Shot
Author: briannanov95 (taking requests)

Original Imagine Link: 

Warnings: none :}

Link to fic/fic:

You’ve always enjoyed singing. You liked to sing in the car, the shower, but you always sang when you were alone. It’s not that you were ashamed of it, you just didn’t like to sing in front of people. Singing was something you kept to yourself, and you wanted to keep it that way. Whenever you were alone, you sang at the top of your lungs.

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Carter Reynolds Imagine: "Fights"

You and Carter had been fighting a lot lately, it got so bad that you took an early flight home. You couldn’t be near him, you didn’t want to look at him, or hear his voice you were just mad. You both would fight over the stupidest things. But, it all really started when you two were at Magcon last weekend, you were hanging out with Jack G because Carter was hanging out with Matt a lot and you were always really close to Jack.

Jack was walking out of your hotel room right when Carter was walking in. He shut the door behind him and saw you laying in bed, “What the hell?” Carter looked at you after turning on more lights, “What?” “Why is Jack leaving our room at 1 in the morning?” You shook your head, “Carter, we were just hanging out, Jack J and Mahogany were in here as well but they left a little bit ago, you were hanging out with Matt” Carter took his hat and shoes off climbing into bed next to you, “Whatever.” He said and shut off the light, not having the energy to fight at that moment.

You were laying in Carter’s bed when he came in from showering, you got up and went up to him kissing him sweetly on the lips, it took him by surprise but he still kissed you back, “Why are you still mad at me?” Carter looked at you and shook his head, “Carter honestly how long are you going to keep this up? I’ve hung out with the guys without you before and it didn’t bother you so why now?” He still wouldn’t answer he just sat in his computer chair and went on his laptop ignoring you. You see him put his headphones in, and you roll your eyes huffing under your breath, “You know what” you put on your shoes and a jacket, grabbing your bag and zipping your suitcase closed also. You could hear Carter’s music even though his headphones were in, he liked to drown everything out by surrounding himself with music. You rolled your eyes and felt your eyes sting holding back tears, but you were so mad you just didn’t want to be near him, and you had no where to go but the airport for a flight home.

You landed at the airport around 3am, you had called a cab to take you home. One of your friends or family members would offer to pick you up but it was an unexpected decision and no one was up at this time on a Thursday. You got home and plugged in your phone because it had died while waiting for your flight home to board. You changed and washed your face, turning on the TV, you crawled under your covers and checked your phone, that read: 13 missed calls from Carter Reynolds 7 unread texts from Carter Reynolds Right when you were going to read his messages he was calling again, suspecting he had maybe just woken up, knowing it was around 6am his time. You sigh, “Hey” Carter doesn’t yell, you’d expect him to yell, but he doesnt, he just sighs and says, “Are you okay?” You nod but then remember he can’t see you slowly remembering, you’re not okay. You miss Carter, you wish you two didn’t fight. “I don’t have the energy to fight with you,” you sigh, “not anymore.” You could hear the pain in his voice, and you could tell he’s been crying, “I know.” You shook your head, “No. Carter, I mean,” he cut you off, “Stop. I shouldn’t have ignored you, I should have stopped and talked to you. If we talked or fought this out or, or something you would still be here. I’m sorry. Where are you? I’ll come get you, are you at a hotel?” You sighed, “Carter…” You could hear his car door shut and his keys jingle, “I’ll come get you.” “Carter I took a flight home.”

It had been 4 hours since Carter got off the phone. You haven’t talked to him since. He was mad at himself, and you were mad at yourself. You didn’t want to sleep, but you didn’t want to move so you sort of just grabbed a whole lot of different things from the kitchen when you did have the energy to get up to use the bathroom. You watched Netflix, and checked your phone periodically hoping Carter would call. Only your mom was home but she spent most of the day cleaning or just hanging out in her room. You heard a knock on your bedroom door but you just ignored it thinking your mom would go away if she thought you were sleeping. You rolled over closing your eyes trying to fall asleep, it was only noon but it seemed like 10 at night. Your drapes were closed over your window and it was so dark in your room other than the light from your TV, hearing your door open than close, you huff, “I’m sleeping.” You hear something fall on the floor and you sit up and turn around, seeing Carter stand there in the middle of your room, you don’t know if you want to smile or cry so you jump up and run across your bed jumping in his arms wrapping your legs around his waist and feeling his arms wrap around your body. You nuzzle your face into his neck and before you know it your face is drenched with tears and you had gotten Carter’s shoulder of his shirt wet with tears. He walked towards your bed and laid down with you on top of him still wrapped up in his arms. “Carter I,” he cut you off, “Shh, don’t say anything, stop.” He pats your head, and rubs your back, “Carter I love you. I love you so much, I just don’t, want you to think I was cheating on you with Jack because I wasnt. I don’t want him, I don’t want anyone else,” you sit in front of Carter and he wipes the tears falling from your eyes, “I only want you.” He nods and pulls you into his arms, “I’m sorry I overreacted. I know you wouldn’t do that to me. I know you like to hang out with the guys sometimes, I shouldn’t have acted that way and drug it out for as long as I did.” Two hours went by and you and Carter were laying in bed, you finally fell asleep and Carter kissed you on the forehead holding you tighter, he felt so relieved that he finally calmed down enough to fall asleep too. You two weren’t fighting anymore, and you two slept together for a few hours, laying in one another’s arms you two couldn’t have felt more at peace.

5sos pref: Singing in the shower

Ashton: “My old aches become new again, my old friends become exes again!” Ashton belts out, singing at the top of his lungs, with the sound of the shower in the background. While Ashton normally doesn’t sing that much onstage, when he’s in the shower he lets loose. You’re sitting outside of the bathroom door with Instagram video recording, trying your hardest not to laugh and let Ashton know you’re there, if he could even hear over his singing and the shower. The shower stops and you quickly upload the video, leaving no caption but tagging Ashton while running back to your spot on the couch. Ashton comes out a few minutes later and checks his phone, which is now blowing up with twitter mentions and Instagram comments. It doesn’t take him long to figure out what you’ve done and he looks up at you with narrowed eyes. “You bitch,” he says, pouncing on you and starting to tickle you.

Calum: “And your heart’s against my chest, your lips pressed to my neck, I’m falling for your eyes, but they don’t know me yet.” The boys had gone out to the studio to record and you had decided to take a nice long shower, and make an impromptu performance. You were using your shampoo bottle as a microphone and singing at the top of your lungs. You sung around the boys all the time, but normally tried to make your voice sound good, whereas now you were just trying to be the loudest you could be. After finishing the song, you turn off the shower only to hear clapping and whooping coming from the other side of the door. You wrap the towel around you and peek through the crack in the door to see all the boys standing outside the bathroom and trying their hardest not to laugh.

Michael (his pov): The boys and I had gone out to a party leaving (Y/N) behind because she didn’t feel so well, but it was full of stuck up people that we didn’t know so we left early. We were just stepping into the house, trying to be quiet because (Y/N) had a headache earlier, when Luke suddenly stopped. “Keep going, what’s wrong?” I hissed, shoving him forward. He only held up a finger and we all stopped and listened. At first I couldn’t hear anything but then I heard faint singing coming from upstairs. “Ring out the bells again, like we did when spring began, wake me up when september ends.” The lyrics to one of my favorite songs come floating down the stairs. “Is that (Y/N)?” Ashton asks with big eyes. We all run up the stairs as quietly as we can to see (Y/N) sitting on our bed with her back to us, headphones in, singing. Her voice is the prettiest I’ve ever heard, and I wonder why she doesn’t sing more. She suddenly turns around, her eyes big and surprised, and embarrassed. Cal slowly starts clapping, awe written all over his face and the rest of us join in, (Y/N) blushing furiously.

Luke: The boys were coming over to your flat for a sleepover and you had gone to pick them up, returning to find that Luke was in the shower. You walked into the house, only to start laughing when you recognized the lyrics to the song that he was singing. “Who lives in a pineapple under the sea? Spongebob squarepants! Absorbans and yellow and porous is he, Spongebob squarepants!” Luke sings loudly, the bathroom echoing his singing. You and the rest of the boys are having laughing fits and rolling around on the floor outside the bathroom when he steps out, a towel wrapped around his waist. When he realizes that you guys have heard him singing, his face flushes bright red and he ducks his head and runs to your shared room with you and the boys’ laughter ringing behind him.

A/N: I was laughing so hard while writing luke’s! enjoy!

Daddy 5SOS Preference: Why You Gotta Be So Rude? (Hannah)

“Daddy 5sos where one kid does something rude to another, and goes and tells their dads. Any age thou :) “

“Can you do a daddy 5sos pref where the kids are rude to their moms and the dads have to sort it out?”

A/N: I tried to mix this up, by making them all older, so I hope you enjoy this. Let me know what you think!


“Hannah, are you ready yet?” Michael called up the stairs. “We’ve got to leave soon if we’re going to be on time!”

“Almost!” the girl shouted, standing from her leaned in position over her sink. “Give me just a couple minutes!” Then she picked up her eyeliner once more and leaned back toward the mirror. And just five minutes later she was coming down the stairs, grinning innocently at her father and brother. “Sorry.”

“Let’s just go,” Isaac rolled his eyes.

“You’re fine. We’ll still be on time,” Michael told his daughter, opening the front door. “Your hair looks nice.”

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