why did i just spend so much time doing this

its been so long but im still trying to figure out how you could go from “i love you” to “i don’t care about you anymore” in such a short amount of time

Forgotten (M)

Originally posted by mayfifolle

Summary: Loving Kim Taehyung was just so cruel, since he only saw you as his childhood friend. But after years of wanting him to return your affection, you finally saw the look of love shine on his eyes - but it wasn’t meant for you. No, it was meant for her…
Pairing: Taehyung x Reader
Genre: Smut, Angst, bestfriend!au, university!au
Word Count: 4.5k
A/N: Original request here . 

Loving Kim Taehyung was like treasuring a forbidden artifact – you could appreciate it and love it from afar, but you could never touch it, never have it – just stand still and admire from a distance. Just like the artifact, he was untouchable and you could never have him the way you always wished for. Why? Well that was because he was your best friend since you were toddlers, but that was it.

You two were inseparable. Always playing and working together, making your classmates assume that you two liked each other. Of course, every time that accusation was made, you’d both deny it while saying how gross it was – but even then you knew you were lying.

At the mere age of 14, you realized that you didn’t just have a silly little crush on him anymore, no, you had fallen deeply in love with him. But who didn’t? His affectious boxy smile and playful bright attitude attracted many people towards him over the years, much to your dismay. But Taehyung always brushed it aside, and kept his attention solely on you. That is, once you two entered high school, then it all changed for the worse.

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Requested By Anon

Y/N has created a chatroom.

Y/N has invited Tony, Clint.

Y/N: Do you ever wonder if you’re not real?

Y/N: What if we’re just movie characters?

Y/N: What if we’re comic book characters?



Tony: We are real.

Clint: Stop spending so much time with Wade. He’s not good for you.

Y/N: But Wade has a point!

Y/N: I swear…  When I helped Wade track down Francis, at one point I saw words floating in the air… Subtitles? Credits?



Tony: You have Tumblr? What’s your blog? I’ll follow you.


Y/N: Oh my god. I… Am… Different people? DEPENDING ON WHO’S READING

Tony has added Wade.


Wade: I just revealed the truth. Helped them realize. Hello, readers. How are you? Looking beautiful as always.

Clint: I’m starting to see it too…

Tony: See what?!


Wade: I once had no body. When I blew myself up.


Wade: Ohhhh this is great. Why didn’t I do this sooner?

Nat has joined the chat.

Nat: Why is Clint panicking? I can’t understand what he’s saying.




Clint: They’re kinda cute.

Wade: Kinda? No. VERY cute.


Clint: WHAT

Tony: Nat, get them to calm down.

Tony: Wade, FIX THIS.

Tony has added Bruce.

Tony: Please get a sedative for Clint and Y/N.

Bruce: Fourth wall breaking? I thought it was a myth!

Wade: I am living proof. I have been trying to show you people but do you ever listen to me?

Bruce: This is amazing! My theory is true, then!

Tony: Oh not you too.

Nat: Clint is lying on the floor. I don’t know what to do. He won’t calm down. It’s like he can’t see anything but his phone.

Y/N: Who am I? WHY IS MY NAME Y/N?



Tony: Wade. I am going to kill you.

Bruce: He can’t die.

Bruce: But if what’s happening is true, I’ll just ask the author to kill him.

Wade: I’ll just ask Clint to kill you.

Bruce: Clint can’t kill me nor would he even try.

Wade: Hahahahahaahahaahahahahahahahaha good one.

Wade has left the chat.

Clint: I see so many capitalized words. This is hell.

Clint: I hear music WHERE IS IT COMING FROM

Y/N: Don’t worry, it’s just the Author listening to music while typing this.

Nat: I can hear music too…


Bruce: I must document everything! THIS IS SO EXCITING!

Tony: Bruce. Brucie. Our green rage monster. Can you fangirl over science another time?

Bruce: I’m sorry Tony, but this is so rare! Who knows when this will be requested again?

Tony: Requested…?

Bruce: Interesting. You’re unaffected. Either the Author chose this or your big ego is serving as a wall against it.


Bruce: It’s true though.

Tony: …Yeah.

Nat: Why is my name Nat in all the chats?!



Nat has changed Nat to Natasha.


Steve has joined the chat.

Steve: What’s going on? I’m seeing floating words… Sam is talking to someone called the Reader?

Bruce: Interesting. The more Nat, Clint and Y/N notice and change things, the more the “fourth wall” breaks. Soon our world will cease to be. All will be left is the Chat and our painful awareness of it.

Tony: Can we stop it?!

Bruce: I don’t know… This is different from what Wade experiences. He’s aware but this is… something else.


Pietro has joined the chat.

Pietro: I feel you.

Pietro has left the chat.

Natasha: Wait… If Pietro died… How is he alive now?

Clint: Avengers Chatroom: Inquisitive. He was resurrected there with no mention of how. Ever since then he’s been appearing even though the chats aren’t connected aside for some references.


Clint: what the… Calm down.

Bruce: Sorry… I’m just so excited! You’re entering the other chats!

Bucky has joined the chat.

Bucky: Why am I not paired with Y/N?

Steve: This is a crackfic gone wrong.


Y/N: HUH?!

Tony: Can you all just STOP TALKING AND LET ME THINK?! Do any of you not understand how bad this is?! We need to fix it!

Y/N: you know what’s weird?

Clint: What?

Y/N: Soon we’ll have two Sherlocks. Tony is one as he’s played by RDJ. Benedict is going to be Dr. Strange. Maybe then the mystery of WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED TO PEPPER POTTS can finally be solved.

Clint: OMG

Tony has added Thor, Vision.

Tony: Are you two being effected by the fourth wall breaking?

Vision: No. Everything is normal for us.

Thor: We are too mighty to be effected.

Natasha: Or maybe you’re just not worthy.

Thor: We are worthy!

Y/N: … Do you think we can change the plot to make ourselves be worthy now?

Natasha: Exactly what I was thinking!



Tony: Can I be worthy too?

Natasha: No.

Natasha: Farewell, I’m off to rule Asgard!



Natasha: I’m kidding, Thor.

Thor: I knew that…

Y/N: No you didn’t.

Tony: Vision, any ideas on how we can stop this?

Vision: Perhaps we contact this Author that everyone is mentioning?

Tony: Right, but how?

Vision: I have an idea. I will tell you in person.


Tony: What fun?! Clint almost lost his mind! Our world is breaking apart, or at least for you guys. Those of us who aren’t experiencing this will be fine. Do you want me to leave you as just a pile of words?! And of course, our dear Captain isn’t doing anything about this. Just leave it to one of the geniuses to solve, right?

Steve: Dang, Tony. You really need to calm down.


Steve: …

Y/N: Dang son!

Clint: Dang, language!

Y/N: Dang, I can do this all day!

Clint:  He’s my friend, dang!

Y/N: Well dang, it’s been a long day.

Clint: Dang, Bucky?!

Natasha: You know… If Bucky wasn’t wearing his goggles when I shot him, he would have died.

Steve: It’s a good thing Hydra takes fashion so seriously.

Bucky: I thought they dressed me like that to hide my identity and for protection?

Natasha: You looked like you were modelling!

Steve: That walk…

Natasha: And the hair!

Y/N: another movie I was not in!

Clint: Me too :(

Tony has added The Author.

Tony: Hi there. Please fix this.

The Author: Nah


The Author: Kidding! The chat’s not over YET though so in a bit.

Tony: Wait, prove that you’re actually “the author”!

The Author: … How?


Y/N: What is happening nOW

Natasha: Good question.


Tony: I’m waiting.

The Author: I’m sorry, Steve.

Steve: What?

Steve: My name is Steven Grant Rogers and I sometimes watch Bucky while he sleeps. He looks so peaceful. Safe. I tear up. Every time. My precious Bucky.


Tony: MORE!

Natasha: Not surprising.

Thor: I am shocked…

Steve: MY SERUM BRINGS ALL THE HYDRA TO THE BASE AND THEY’RE LIKE, DANG Mission Report: December 16th, 1991.

Vision: … I think I heard Wanda calling me.

Vision has left the chat.

Steve: Please, no more!

The Author: BLAME TONY




The Author: And you’re very out of character now.

Natasha: I’m going to pretend none of this happened.

Bucky: With you on that.

Bucky has left the chat.

Natasha has left the chat.

Bruce: The hulk is suffering from second hand embarrassment.

Bruce has left the chat. 

Thor: Steve… Did you really do that?

Steve: Of course not! I’m being controlled to say all of this.

Tony: I think that’s enough now, thank you. You’ve made my life. I can die in peace.

Tony: Can you fix this now?

The Author: It’s fixed.

Tony: it was that easy, really?!

The Author: I AM The Author.

Steve: Are you sure you’re a genius, Tony?


The Author: DANG STEVE



The Author: ily

Steve: What?

The Author: What?

Y/N: Same

Clint: Can I name the chat?!

Tony: No! I want to name it, “Tony Stark Is Amazing and Hot.”

Steve: Why don’t we let the reader name it?

The Author: Good idea. What would you like to name it?

Clint: Why can’t I name it?

Steve: We all know why.

The Author: Well, dang. I should go. This turned out crazier than expected. Thank you for reading. I think you’re wonderful. ily <3. Bye!

The Author has left the chat.

Clint: Y/N


Clint: Let’s go abuse our fourth wall breaking power before we lose it!

Y/N: Good idea!

Steve: No! That is a bad idea!



Clint: I’M DEAF

Clint has left the chat.

Y/N has left the chat.

Steve has left the chat.

Tony: This will be fun to witness.

Tony has left the chat.

Thor: What is going on with these midgardians?

Thor has left the chat.

Sam has joined the chat.

Sam has added Wanda, Scott, T’Challa, Peter.

Sam: I told you! I was right.

Wanda: This explains why Clint and Y/N were acting so strange.

T’Challa: But aren’t you, Y/N?

Wanda: Me?

T’Challa: No. Not you.

Peter: So if they’re Y/N… Can we just address them as Y/N to make it easier?

Scott: Can I just say, Y/N, it is so great to finally meet you!

Scott: Even though I can’t actually meet you, there’s a screen separating us.

Scott: But it is an honor.

Scott: I think you’re a lovely person.

Scott: Wow.

Sam: Man, stop fangirling. You’re going to scare them away! But yeah, we think you’re pretty amazing.

Wanda: I think I love you? Is that too much?

Sam: Me?

T’Challa: No, she means the reader.

Peter: Denied.

T’Challa: You are always welcome to Wakanda if you can find a way to come to this side.

Peter: Are you smiling? I hope you are.


Peter: I’m not flirting! They just have a really beautiful smile!

Wanda: We should go now.

T’Challa: I agree. We hope you have a lovely day… Or night. This is really confusing to me.

Scott: We can’t tell because we’re in here.

Sam: Goodbye, Y/N!

Sam has left the chat.

Wanda has left the chat.

T’Challa has left the chat.

Peter has left the chat.


Scott has left the chat.

Discontentment/Depression Starter Pack

“Oh? You’re leaving again?..”
“Why do you wanna be alone so much?”
“Did i do something wrong? Don’t go back in there.”
“I just don’t feel good.”
“Can i.. Spend some time with you?..”
“I’m busy, ___, you know that.”
“Hey. We need to talk, are you avoiding me?”
“I’ll leave you be.”
“Do you think i could spend the night?”
“I’m worried. I haven’t seen you eat for a while.”
“Are you sure you don’t want to stay?”
“Wanna spend the night? I feel like i don’t see you much.”
“Don’t think i couldn’t hear you in there.”
“Why don’t you see me anymore?”
“Hey, ___?.. Do you like me anymore?..”
“Am i bad? Am i a bad friend/sibling/acquaintance?”
“Wait-! Don’t leave!”
“I-I can’t be alone right now, don’t ask, i just can’t.”
“Stop leaving me out!”
“You don’t even care about me, if you did you’d pay attention to me, so stop pretending!”
“I never noticed you felt this way, how is it my fault?!”
“Fine, keep me here. That’ll fix it.”
“I just wanna disappear..”
“It’s so dark in here, why are you sitting in the dark?”
“Let me in! I can help you!”
“Ple-Please help me, I’m so scared!”
“Why did i find your backpack full of food, water bottles and some cash? What’s happening that you’re not telling me?”
“Where did you go tonight?! Why did you leave?!”
“I was so worried about you, why didn’t you just tell me?..”
“You weren’t supposed to find me…”
“I feel so unloved, ___!”
“You could never understand how empty i felt!”
“I wanna come, too!..”
“Why do i have to stay home when they get to go?”
“I have tried coming to you for help but you never listen to me!”

Vengeance  [Peter Parker]

Summary: You’re a well known hero around Queens with the ability to turn completely invisible and use telekinesis. You’ve never gotten along with Peter Parker but what happens when you overhear a small conversation between him and your father, Tony Stark? 

Words: 1085

Warnings: None
Tags: @pillow223

You’d never liked Peter Parker

Not when you two went to school together and definitely not when he began working for your dad. But life was unfair.

It was his childish personality that really did it for you, and probably the fact that he’d been your competition since kindergarten. No matter what you did, how hard you worked Peter Parker was always one step (and one grade) ahead of you.

So when you found out he was your dads new ‘project’ you were fuming, begging your dad to forget about the wall crawler and move on to the next teen that showed signs of supernatural power, but Tony Stark is one of the most stubborn people you will ever meet and changing his mind was near impossible.

When Peter and your dad begun working together more often it was only a matter of time before he found out you were Shadow, the Hero of Queens you would hear about but never see. You were able to move things with your mind, turn invisible (hence the ‘hear about but never see’) and your fighting skills were at Natasha’s level.

He tried to talk to you, key word tried.

You weren’t an ass hole, you’d just learnt a few important lessons over the years the harder way.

When Spider man became more well know around queens people wanted to know more and when Spider Man crashed one of your missions, the public started questioning the relationship between Shadow and Spiderman.

There were only a few pictures of you two together on that night, the night of the bank robbery that caused the destruction of Delmar’s Deli.

People automatically assumed that you two were friends, fighting together to bring peace to Queens but boy were they wrong.

You watched as one of the men practically beat Peter’s ass, rolling your eyes before turning completely invisible and kicking the robbers feet out from under him.

The other man’s eyes widened as he look around confused before reaching around thin air, attempting to find your figure. Idiots.

You stood behind the last man, leaning against the wall and tapping his shoulder. Before he could react you punched him square in the face knocking him right out.

“What were you thinking?! You could’ve got yourself seriously hurt” You say once the initial buzz has worn down.

You knew your dad hadn’t given him permission to go on these sorts of missions yet.

“I thought you might’ve needed help” he says “So, how about coffee? Not as Spiderman and Shadow of course… Maybe just Y/N and Peter?”

You snicker but you can’t help but wonder deep down if he was being serious, he can’t be. “In your dreams, Parker”

Before he can speak again you’re nothing more than a mere shadow, only to be seen if you really concentrated your eyes.

“Hey Y/N!” You turn towards the voice, noticing Peter, at your house? Great

“What’re you doing here?” You ask with a rather dull, bored tone.

After back and forth bickering and rudeness between you and Peter for the last few years you couldn’t exactly change straight away.

“Your uh, your dad asked me to come over to show me a new suit” He says shyly and it’s then that you notice the way his cheeks were suddenly flushed and the way he pulled his sweater over his hands. “Apparently he’s added more web shooters”

“Can you let him know i’m home?” You ask, completely uninterested and wait until he nods before heading into the kitchen for a snack.

Throughout your childhood your dad wasn’t around much, his work was demanding and he tried to be home as much as possible but sometimes being home as much as possible meant popping in once a week, or a few days a month.

You loved your dad, he’d given you everything you could’ve needed and more but sometimes it hurt to see him spending more time around Peter or the other Avengers than he did with you.

“I don’t know why she doesn’t like me, I-I don’t know what i’m doing wrong” You heard Peter say, right before you heard the sound of a suit being zipped up.

You didn’t meant to listen in on their conversation, it just so happened that you heard that line and couldn’t help but feel intrigued.

“She’s my daughter kid, she’s stubborn” You smiled at your dads voice. Ever since you were a kid people would tell you that you were just like your father, one day you hoped to be as successful as him and take over Stark Industries “But seriously Pete, do you know how many people have used her just for the fact that she’s my daughter? That poor girl doesn’t know who to let in. Heck i’d kill for her to have a friend like you”

“I don’t want to be friends with her simply for the fact that she’s your daughter Mr Stark, sometimes it can get a bit lonely being the only teen hero i just want someone that can relate with me on another level”

“Just hold out a bit longer, she’ll come around eventually”

You hear your dad walk out, probably to grab another piece of equipment or suit and you take that moment to step in. Peter doesn’t notice you at first as you lean against the door frame.

“So, that mission last week was pretty badass right?” You say, taking another bite from your apple.

Peter turns around, rather startled at first and his mouth hangs wide open at you starting a conversation with him first for once.

“I know right! You totally kicked their asses, they didn’t see it coming” Peter had a large grin on his face as he spoke, words of excitement dripping from his lips.

“I couldn’t have done it without you Spider boy” You remember when one of the men almost managed to get a hit in and Peter swung round, pushing him onto the floor instead.

“You should teach me some of those moves sometime” he then adds, “i could use some more fighting skills that don’t actually involve using my webs

“I’d love to” You think about it for a moment. “Maybe in return you could help me bump my chem grades up a bit?”

Peter nods excitedly and continues grinning like a child, that childlike grin and over excited personality you’d only once hated.

“I like the new suit by the way, my dad did a good job”

Eternal Sunshine of The Spotless Mind Starters
  • ❝I don’t need nice.❞
  • ❝Constantly talking isn’t necessarily communicating.❞
  • ❝I’m gonna marry you. I know it.❞
  • ❝Too many people think I’m a concept, or I complete them.❞
  • ❝I can’t see anything I don’t like about you.❞
  • ❝My crotch is still here, just as you remembered it.❞
  • ❝Remember me. Try your best.❞
  • ❝You looked happy. Happy with a secret.❞
  • ❝Sand is overrated. It’s just tiny little rocks.❞
  • ❝I can’t believe I’m crying already.❞
  • ❝I’m erasing you and I’m happy.❞
  • ❝I had the best fucking night of my fucking life last night!❞
  • ❝I could die right now. I’m just so…happy. I’m exactly where I wanna be.❞
  • ❝What a loss, to spend so much time with someone only to find out they’re a stranger.❞
  • ❝Today is a holiday invented by greeting card companies to make people feel like crap.❞
  • ❝Why do I fall in love with every woman I see who shows me the least bit of attention?❞
  • ❝Why do you leave everyone? Why did you let me go?❞
  • ❝You know me. I’m impulsive.❞
  • ❝Maybe you can find yourself a nice antique rocking chair to die in!❞
  • ❝You look at a baby and it’s so pure and so free and so clean. And adults are like, this mess of sadness and phobias.❞
  • ❝Can I – borrow a piece of your chicken?❞
  • ❝I’m just a fucked up girl/boy who’s looking for my own peace of mind.❞
  • ❝We met at the wrong time.❞
  • ❝I’d like to, um…take you out or something.❞
  • ❝Come back and make up a goodbye at least, pretend we had one!❞
  • ❝By morning, you’ll be gone.❞
  • ❝I’m always anxious thinking I’m not living my life to the fullest..❞
  • ❝I can’t remember anything without you.❞
  • ❝Sometimes I think people forget how lonely it is to be a kid, like you don’t matter.❞
to fall (m)

genre ―angst, smut | friends with benefits!au

pairing ― jungkook | reader

synopsis Things aren’t always what they seem.

words ― 3,062

― note : from my two year request batch

It should’ve ended when your heart would flutter at the sound of his ringtone. Maybe even when the smallest of things would remind you of him. It was wrong for you to be yearning for him when the covers just couldn’t warm you up at night. You wanted him to be more of your weekly hookup but it was one thing you both agreed on not being. A couple.

Ironically enough, you were the one to place this rule because he was just another toy to play with. You quickly realized that Jungkook was far more than just a simple toy. From the first time he saw your body in all it’s glory, his face became flushed and for a split second you saw his facade slip. In the moment of desire and lust you didn’t realize it but looking back at it now it made you wonder.

What did he really think of you?

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Chaise and Catch

MariChat May 19th: Identity Reveal


Summary: Chat Noir is too tired to be in the story. He still is in it though.

Chat Noir landed softly, his body drooping with exhaustion. He made it just far enough to detransform and lie down before he fell asleep.

His day had been much busier than usual. He spent several hours that morning attending a miserable photoshoot. He then had to go to school and deal with an assignment he had forgotten was due. Not to mention the teacher that had chewed him out about it. He thought that he would have time to rest after school, but then there was an akuma attack that ended up lasting late into the night. He was lucky that Nathalie thought he had passed out in his room. If she hadn’t he would have a lot of explaining to do.

So maybe Chat could be forgiven, when, instead of ending up in his room to sleep, he found himself on Marinette’s chaise. After all, her room felt more like home than his.

Everything would have been fine if Chat had woken before Marinette.

However, instead of escaping before she saw him, Marinette spotted the boy on her chaise the moment she climbed down from her alcove.

Marinette let out a loud eep when she spotted him. She jumped to hide behind her desk chair.

“Tikki!” She whispered loudly. “What is Adrien Agreste doing on my chaise?”

Tikki yawned wiping the sleep out of her eyes with her little paws. “Are you sure you’re not just seeing-” Tikki opened her eyes. “Oh. Marinette, why is Adrien sleeping on your chaise?”

Marinette made a sound of frustration as she peeked at Adrien from behind her chair.

Tikki floated over to Adrien and eeped as well. “What is Plagg doing here?”

“Plagg? Isn’t that Chat’s Kwami? What’s he doing with Adrien? Also why is Adrien on my chaise?!” Marinette really wanted an answer to that last one.

“I think…” Tikki hesitated. “Adrien might be Chat Noir.”

Marinette looked at her Kwami strangely. “Tikki, Adrien can’t be Chat.”

Tikki looked back and forth from Adrien, who had Plagg curled up to his neck, and Marinette. “Right.” Tikki mumbled. “I don’t think there’s another explanation though.”

Marinette slowly came out of hiding. “But that doesn’t make any sense, Tikki.” She frowned. “That would mean Chat was always Adrien and I’m pretty sure I would have figured that out by now.” She nodded at her own reasoning.

“Marinette, Plagg is sitting on him.” Tikki hadn’t had a chosen this stubborn in millennia.

“But, but…” Marinette floundered.

“He has a silver ring on the same finger Chat has his.” Tikki pulled that finger up from where it was resting on the floor. Chat really sprawled out when he slept.

Marinette looked lost. “He, but Adrien, and Chat, and Adrien…” Tikki looked at her chosen with concern. “Chat Noir is Adrien.” She muttered. “Adrien…” She breathed in deeply. “…is Chat Noir.”

Tikki sighed. “Finally.” She said under her breath.

Marinette quietly walked forward. She took hold of the side rail on the chaise and then looked down at Adrien and Plagg sleeping.

“They look so cute sleeping together.” She whispered.

Tikki shook her small head. “Plagg is only cute when he’s sleeping.” She frowned and then added. “He’s an annoying glutton most of the time.”

Marinette looked at her curiously. She had never heard Tikki talk badly about anyone that wasn’t Hawkmoth.

“Do you two not get along?” She asked her voice still soft.

“No.” Tikki sighed. “We get along fine.”

Marinette blinked and opened her mouth to respond.

“What are you going to do about Adrien?” Tikki changed the subject before she could respond. She floated over and sat on the back of Adrien’s head, Plagg’s tail almost touching her.

“I don’t know.” Marinette frowned. “Why is he even here?”

The sound of Plagg yawning made both of them look down at him.

“He was so sleepy yesterday he just wandered over to his favorite place.” Plagg explained sleepily before stretching like the cat he was.

Adrien shifted uncomfortably as Plagg pushed against his neck while stretching. Marinette held her breath as she waited for him to wake. Adrien stopped shifting as soon as Plagg stopped stretching leading Marinette to let out the breath she was holding.

“You shouldn’t worry too much.” Plagg yawned again. “He’ll be out like a light for a couple more hours. It is Sunday right?” Marinette nodded. “Good. His internal clock won’t wake him since it’s a week-end.”

Tikki frowned down at Plagg. “Since when are you this helpful?”

Plagg ignored her question.

Marinette sighed. She could already tell this was going to be a very long day. Then, a thought occurred to her.

“Did you say this was Adrien’s favorite place?” She asked Plagg quietly.

Plagg looked up at her with big eyes and frowned. “Obviously. Why do you think he spends so much time here?”

Marinette looked put-out. “I just thought he was bored.”

Plagg stared at her. “You two are made for each other.” He shook his head in exasperation.

Marinette flushed a bit at that. “Why does he like it here?” She muttered to herself.

Plagg still answered. “You’re here. Duh.” He rolled his eyes.


Tikki took pity on her. “He likes you Marinette.” She couldn’t help but giggle.

The girl frowned. “Are you sure?”

Yes!” Both the Kwami’s responded at the same time.

Marinette flushed and hid behind the chaise. The Kwami’s sighed at her actions.

“Marinette? Are you alright?” Tikki asked.

“Yeah, I just…” She stood with a look of determination. “I’m going to tell Adrien everything. That I’m Ladybug. How I feel. Everything.” She faltered. “As soon as he wakes up.”

Tikki giggled and Plagg snickered.

Marinette blushed as she moved over the edge of the chaise and sat down. With a smile on her face she let one of her hands rest on Adrien’s leg. She would have to wait for him to wake up, but she wasn’t worried. Adrien was her partner and they would get through this as easily as they dealt with everything else.

She frowned suddenly. She would also have to have a talk with him about his sleeping habits. There was no way being this tired should be normal.

As she heard him wake up she resolved once more to talk to him about it. Her eyes drifted to his ring and she frowned. That would, of course, have to wait until they talked about everything else.


• You told him there was a carnival close to your apartment
• I mean, when he was young, he used to go to carnivals with his friends and have a fun time
• But going with you… was different
• SO romantic
• He was holding your hand the entire time
• And he even won some prizes for you!
• He spend a lot of money in the game trying to win it
• But he needed for you
• “Do you want some cotton candy my princess?”
• He wanted to go with you to the Ferris wheel
• And kiss you on the top of it ♥


• He had tried to be all manly for you
• Win some prizes for you at the shooting games
• But after a few tries, he was desperate
• “Easy honey, I don’t need a teddy bear”
• He gave up after a few more tries, but you appreciate his intentions
• So you both decided to just enjoy the carnival
• So you both were just trying different food
• There was some balloons, so he bought you one
• “Look MC! There’s a love tunnel!”
• He guide you there, and he was so excited and nervous
• He never let go of your hand


• You begged her to go with you
• She finally accepted when you told her you were going to give her a DVD of Zen, especial edition
• But once you both were in the carnival, she was so happy
• So many colors, so many people having fun, so many games
• She felt so surprised and curious, so you just showed her everything
• You both played at a shooting game, and win a small teddy puppy
• “At least is not a cat” she said with a smile
• You were happy to be there, and she was so happy to see you happy
• “Is that a magic show?” she asked when he saw a strange man doing some things in front of a lot of people
• You both spend the rest of the day watching the presentations
• “This is really fun, thank you MC”


• He didn’t get why you’d wanted to go there
• It was so crowded, so it was annoying
• And apparently he was the only one in there who was using a suit at a carnival
• But you were happy and he was fine with it
• “Look Jumin! That’s a really cute cat! It looks like Elizabeth!” you told him, showing him a prize of a game
• He was enchanted with the toy
• “How much it costs the teddy cat?” he had asked
• The employee just looked at him and laughed
• “It’s not for sale, you have to win it”
• So that’s the story of how Jumin Han spend one hour at trying to shoot at a metallic little figure
• “Jumin, honey, I want to go to the Ferris wheel…”
• “Not now MC, I’m focusing”
• You could guess it was his first time at a carnival
• He asked you everything
• “Why do they sell all that food? Is that what communers usually eat?” “why would you enter a scary house like that?” “Cotton candy? That’s not healthy MC”
• You had fun seeing his expressions tho
• And you could see he was having fun


• “CARNIVAL!” he shouted as soon you both entered
• He was so hyper by everything, and you loved it
• He bought a LOT of candies
• “Look MC, this ice cream looks like a rose. Do you want a bouquet of this roses?”
• When you just finished eating, he immediately wanted to go to some games
• “BUMPER CARS!” He shouted while holding your hand and guiding you to the game
• At first it was both of you against the rest of the people
• But you couldn’t miss the chance to beat him
• So it was now a fight between you both
• You both went to almost all the games
• Except for some games that according to the employees, it was for under 14
• He was happy
• “Look MC! It’s a spaceship! We have to own that!”
• So you both were playing shooting games
• And failing
• Together


• This baby was so shy at first
• He looked everywhere, but he didn’t ask nothing
• Such a colorful and happy ambient
• “Hey honey~” you called him “look at this ice cream! It looks tasty, do you want one?”
• He nodded
• And after the ice cream, he finally started to ask questions
• “What’s that?”
• “That’s a scary house”
• “And why is there a scary house in a place like this?”
• “Some people like to get scared”
• “Can we go there?”
• You weren’t so confident about scary games
• But if he wanted, you’ll go with it
• So once you both entered the game
• And some zombie came out of nowhere, you screamed in fear
• He didn’t even flinch, but when he saw you all scared, he was confused
• He was supposed to be scared at that?
• It was a torture for you
• But once it was all over, and you both finally went out
• He was smiling lightly
• Because in the whole game, you didn’t let go his hand
• He cleared his throat
• “I… I think I like carnivals”

Velaris (Part 2): Nineteen Years Trapped

Series Summary: “Protect Velaris. Protect each other. I love you all.” With Rhys’ final words, the shields around Velaris rise, trapping the Inner Circle inside for fifty years. This series follows Mor, Cassian, Azriel, and Amren as they struggle to adapt and fulfill Rhys’ final request.

Part 1: Four Years Trapped

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My Other Ficlettes: An Elucien Epilogue || What Rises from the Ashes || Alone in the Townhouse (NSFW Nessian) || Alone in the Garden (NSFW Elucien)|| Nessian: The Mating (NSFW Nessian) || Nessian The Mating: Part 1, The Wedding || Nessian The Mating: Part 2, The Cabin (NSFW) || The Poison in the Wound  || A Cure for Nightmares (NSFW Manorian)

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Cleaning (M)

Park Jinyoung (Got7) x Reader

Word Count: 2,090

Genre: Smut

“Jinyoung, I am not cleaning my room tonight. I will do it tomorrow like I said. Now let’s go pick a movie to watch before you ruin the night,” you bargained.

Jinyoung cocked his head, an eyebrow raised and a smirk graced his lips, “Are you going against my word,” he asked.

“No. I am not. I-,” you tried to refute.

“Because is seems like you are, baby,” he said, his eyes bore into yours and you knew you were in for it.

“Wow, this place is a mess,” Jinyoung chastised.

The both of you were currently standing in the doorway of your bedroom, which, you could admit, was a true disaster zone. Clothes were strewn over every surface, zero amount of the floor is visible, and you swore that there was a desk underneath all of your stuff. If Jinyoung hated one thing, it would be untidiness. He could not stand it, and you knew it. That is why you tried your hardest to prevent him from walking into your room. You knew he would freak out, and give you another lecture about how you should keep things clean. It irritated you to no end, and you did not want to have to deal with that tonight.

“I know it is. But, I had so much work to do for school and I was working more hours at the shop, so I haven’t had the time to clean,” you said hoping that he would give a break just this once because you much rather spend the night cuddling with your boyfriend than picking up your room. And, Jinyoung will absolutely make you spend the night hours cleaning up the mess that you created. Even if that meant he had to help you.

Jinyoung’s gaze shifted from the floor to you, and then said, “We are cleaning this tonight.”

“Come on. I promise to clean it all up tomorrow. Can we just relax for tonight?” you begged.

Jinyoung shook his head, and you sighed. You wish he would leave it be. It was not like he is your parent. Not even your own mother would nag you this much about the cleanliness of your room. He can be insufferable sometimes.

“I will even help you,” Jinyoung offered, as if this made the situation any better.

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How to Survive Exam Season

This one is dedicated to everybody who is stressed right now and to everybody who has to write exams at the moment (including myself).

Prompt: here
Genre: fluff
Word Count: 1678
Summary: Simon works as a teacher in a high school and has a crush on another one of the teachers, Baz. When Simon is in a desperate situation, Baz decides to help out.

Oh no. Fuck no. It’s the voice of Mister Sexy. (That’s not his name. Except he might possibly be the most handsome person I’ve ever seen.)

I turn around, slowly, because there’s the silly hope that he might not see me if I don’t make any sudden movements. He’s already seen me. Maybe he’s right when he says I’m stupid.

And there he stand in the corridor, looking absolutely perfect, which isn’t fair. Because right now I’m wearing the ugly yellow T-Shirt that’s a bit stained with paint and that I usually only wear to sleep. Also, I’m pretty sure there are cobwebs stuck in my hair. So basically I look like I have never heard of the existence of mirrors and he looks like the definition of stunning.

And that’s just great. Couldn’t have gone any better. Except now the urge to bang my head against the wall has increased by four hundred percent. (He would know. He’s a maths teacher – history, too, and politics, but I swear if you could choose more than three subjects, he’d be qualified to teach any subject in school. I’m not making that up, I saw in his qualifications that he can speak five different languages. I mean, it’s not like I’ve been stalking him. It’s just that I happened to stumble across them. Somehow. And I saw him play football with the sports teachers. He’s really good at it. I’m just searching for something he’s not perfect at. Not stalking him, Crowley.)

Anyhow, the reason why I want to bang my head against the wall.
“Why are you under the staircase?”
And why I’m under the staircase.

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The V card || Draco Malfoy

This is my first ever smut of draco; i’m really excited because i always wanted to write smut about draco. that sounds wrong doesn’t it. Oh well, hope you enjoy it anyways. xo requests are OPEN.

draco x any house reader.    

warning; smut!       

Originally posted by crystelgreene

“Draco” I mumbled his name when I caught him standing still staring into space. Feeling confused I approached him and placed my hand on his clothed shoulder making him jump in slightest.

“Y/N, w- what are you doing here?” his voice cracked at the last part when he gazes met mine. His whole body was trembling, making him look more scared than he was before.

“It doesn’t matter, the main question is are you okay?” I asked emphasising on the ‘are’ to make sure he notices that I’m worried.

“I don’t know. I don’t know.  Everything is just happening so quickly, that it going way to quick past my eyes. I’m scared, I’m really am Y/N. I don’t want to lose you, but I have a feeling I might do if I do something that isn’t right” he cried a single tear ran down his cheek.

I immediately embraced him in a tight hug. He gladly accepted him and nuzzled his head in my neck, I could feel the dry tears on my neck and his cold lips touch my soft neck.

It felt like we stayed in each other embrace for centuries, but was most likely, only for few minutes.

I pulled back receiving a quiet whimper from Draco, making my heart melt in an instance. I glanced up at his face regretting it already; seeing his exquisite grey eyes that are always so full of life (even though it seems like always has hatred in his eyes, I can always look past that) are now dull and emotionless. His quivering lips that looked so lonely without mine;)

“Come on, let go” I whispered and took his hand in mine and held our hands together and led him into my dormitory which I’m sure no one would be there; as to what been happening in Hogwarts right now.

“Where are we going? You do know what I have to do, right?” he asked looking around like a lost puppy to catch on where we heading.

“I indeed do know what your task is Draco but - just wait please?” I pleaded and carried on leading him into the girls Y/H dormitory.


I shut the door behind us casting a spell that no one would hear us. I turned around to see Draco standing to rock on his heels back and forth. I ambled towards him. Him standing towering over me. He tucked a stray curl of my hair behind my ear.

“Why did you take me here?” he asked a small smile danced on his lips now.

“I - I just wanted to spend some time with you” I stuttered looking down at my shoes. I felt his hand reaching down to my chin lifting up so I would be looking up at his eyes.

“I love you so much, you do know that right?” he says whiles gazing at my eyes searching for something?

“I do Draco and that is why I led you here,” I said looking up at him, attempting to memorize his features. His image is burned into my brain, and as hard as I might try he is simply unforgettable.

“Good” he mumbled lowering his lips to gently kiss my forehead. He laced his fingers through my hair, pulling my head back, kips lips meeting mine slowly and softly.  I wrapped my arms around his shoulders attempting to get closer to him.

Is this really happening? Am I going to lose my v card to Draco Lucius Malfoy? I’m not complaining, but this is nerve racking. Oh god, this is actually happening. Okay Y/N just breath; in and out in and out.

I just couldn’t get close enough. I moulded myself to him as he continued his assault on my mouth, moving down to lick up my neck, nibbling on the pulse point that was pounding beneath my skin. He told me he was a virgin but he never told me he was that good. Y/N shut up and relax!

I ran my fingers through his short, platinum hair. He pulled away, reaching over his shoulder and in one quick motion discarding his t-shirt.

My breath caught in my throat just as it always does. It not that we slept together well we have, but not in a sexual way. So I of course seen him shirtless before, but it always amazes me. Perfection.

I stepped forward, stretching up on my tiptoes to drag my tongue across his collarbones and down across the hard planes of his smooth chest. I moved to place hot, open-mouthed kisses down the smooth stomach of his, stopping to graze his hip muscle with my teeth before moving north again, dragging my tongue back up that glorious stomach.

He caught my roaming hands in his grasp and pulled them from his body. He quickly caught the bottom of my shirt and jerked it over my head, his gaze falling in the black satin bra I was wearing. He flicked his thumbs over my rock hard nipples.

“Y/N are you sure you want to do this? I mean we can stop now if you want” he asked looking at my eyes searching for anything that said to stop.

I nodded my head to let him know that I do want to do this. So with a quick movement, my bra slid off of my arms and to the floor.

He bent down catching my nipple between his teeth, sending shock waves through my body. I heard a moan and realized it was from me as I leaned into him, begging for more. I was caught up in him, unable to focus on anything else. I felt my skirt slide down over my hips and I heard him groan at my lack of undergarment.

He stood before me, letting his gaze roam up my body. The look in his eyes was almost primal, and exactly what I wanted and craved.

I reached out and unfastened his trousers, pushing them along with his boxers over his lean hips. I trailed my fingers up his thighs, around his cock. I grasped him tight at the base, marvelling at how he fit into my hand.

I don’t even know what took me, it just felt right. He took me by the shoulders and pushed me gently to one of the beds. His lip came down softly on mine, his tongue invading my mouth, stealing my breath.

He groaned feeling me beneath him in no control what so ever; burying his face into the side of my neck. My breath caught in my throat when I felt him pressing against my wet entrance, his mouth wreaking havoc on my skin.

Nerves crawling up my body, causing me to bit my lip. Is it going to hurt? I heard that it hurts for the first time ever. Should I say something?

“This is going to hurt but it will be okay after. Do you want me to stop? We can stop if you want, I don’t mind. Really we ca-” he rambled on clearly scared himself.

“Draco it fine. I trust you with all my life. I want this, just please” I told him whiles closing my eyes ready for the pain.

He entered me slowly, inch by excruciating inch, allowing my body to adjust to the sheer size of his. I hissed at the uncomfortable feeling, he tried to keep an eyes contact with me to know immediately when to stop.

“Are you okay? Do I need to stop?” he asked looking worriedly at me.

“No one, it fine just a little bit uncomfortable. But I will be fine” I assured him gripping into the bed sheets prepared.

“Okay, I love you” he whispered before moving in and out trying to be slow as possible not to hurt me.

By the time went by I adjusted to his size and the pain I once felt turned into pleasure.

“Draco, please. Faster” I begged for more. He looked a bit immediately before making his pace quicker than it was before.

I cried out as he filled me completely, reaching up to lace my fingers through his hair and drag his lips back to mine.I sucked on his tongue, bit his bottom lip, and traced his full lower lip with my tongue.

He began to move inside of me and I felt as if I was coming undone. ““Oh god” I moaned, scraping my nails across his back.

“You want more?” he rasped into my ear.

“God yes” I breathed. I felt him smile against my neck.

“I will give you all you want” he promised. A shiver slipped up my spine. He pounded up into me, pushing me into the bed. My heart was racing and my whole body hummed. I felt a bead of sweat drip down my spine as my body slammed.

He pulled his head up, his gaze affixing itself to mine. His eyes were filled lust, passion and utterly beautiful. I grazed my teeth across on his jaw line before catching his lips with mine. Something inside of me snapped in that moment. The orgasm that swept through me startled me with its intensity. I screamed his name and grasped him tighter as my body quivered.

Before I realized it I was spring out of control again, panting hard, I tried to move my hips to meet his. Clutching to his shoulders as if he were my lifeline at that moment.

“Come again beautiful” he ground out in a hoarse voice. I grasped each side of his beautiful face with my hands. Staring into his eyes as another unbelievably intense orgasm washed over me. His thrusts became more urgent and I met him thrust for thrust. Within moments I felt his body quake against mine and he groaned my name as he found his release.

Still holding me onto the bed he pressed his forehead to mine and gave me a lopsided grin. He kissed me lightly, such a contrast to just a few moments ago. He slowly slipped out of me, falling beside me. I turned my head to the right to look at him catching him already gazing at me with a grin playing on his lips.

I felt my check blush becoming warmer and warmer by the second. I hope he enjoyed it because sure hell I have.

“It was amazing, thank you for making my first time so special” he beamed like he read my mind.

“You made this even more special Draco, I love you so much,” I said before kissing him lazily on the lips. His hand slowly tracing my stomach and my right side.

“After I’m done with my task, hopefully, we are able to run away from here. All I need is you in my life to feel complete,” he mumbled caressing my hair.

“I hope we can Draco, I hope we can,” I whispered and cuddled into his chest my head resting on his chest; as our steady breaths filled the room.

Love Triumphs Chapter 4: After Effects

Jared Padalecki x Reader

1150 Words

Story Summary: AU (I love Gen, and love her with Jared.) Jared and Gen have split up, but are still friendly. You, the Reader have recently started acting on Supernatural, and have fallen in love with Jared. Both of you get hate due to the fact that you are much younger than he is.

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The barbecue last late into the night, and you loved every minute of it. Everyone had been so nice, and you finally had the chance to get know more of the people you worked with. Jared had been attentive and funny, making you laugh so hard you cried you don’t know how many times.

It wasn’t until midnight that most people started taking off, leaving just you, Jensen, and Misha. Mark had left early, needing to catch a flight so he could spend time with his lovely wife and new little baby. As Misha and Jensen cleaned up the empty beer bottles and glasses, you helped Jared bring in the left over food, wobbling slightly as you did.

“How much did you drink tonight?” He asked you, holding the door open for you.

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anonymous asked:

May I request the drv3 boys with an s/o who shows them the "history of" videos by Bill Wurtz? I love this blog, btw!

Hey, thanks for checking in I’m… 

Still a piece of garbage~ Hahah of course you may Anon! I love those videos :’) Thank you for the compliment!

DRV3 Boys reacting to Bill Wurtz’s “History of” videos

Shuuichi Saihara:

- He never heard of that guy before

- So he was rather curious

- And you seemed pretty excited so surely it was good

- …

- Wait what?

- He just stared blankly at the screen as you leaned in and sang along to every jingle

- “S/O - san/kun… This is-”

- “Educational. Keep watching we’re getting to my favourite part”

- Surprisingly he managed to learn new facts

Kaito Momota:

- This was a mistake

- He watched the videos on repeat like 5 times already

- And he just references it whenever he can

- “Momota - kun…”

- “Hey, S/O guess where this thing came from”

- “No don-”

- “China~”

- You just facepalm


- He’s really intrigued

- He never knew the human history was so interesting!

- “S/O - san/kun! Did Martin Luther really say that?!”

- “Uh… Sure”

- “Wow!”

- He makes mental notes

- His recording function is extremely useful

- You just pat his head and try your best to hold back your laughter

Rantaro Amami:

- “Damn, said Amsterdam”

- “Come on Amami - kun, you love it really”

- He gives a half-hearted laugh as he rolls his eyes

- “So uh… How did you find this?”

- “Oh um… I needed to revise for History”

- “And…?”

- “I got 100%”

- “WHAT?!”

- “… Just kidding. Apparently Gandhi did not say that”

Kokichi Ouma:

- Oh he loves it

- He’s laughing so much at it

- So now he decided all of D.I.C.E. has to see it

- “Nishishi~ Now that you showed me something as good as that, I will have to show you all the good videos I found!”

- You spend the next hour watching memes

- And you’re both just laughing hysterically by the end

- You sometimes hear the members murmur how the two of you are almost too perfect for each other

Gonta Gokuhara:

- He tries his best to keep up with it all but it’s just too fast!

- “Ahhhh Gonta needs this man to slow down! Gonta can’t keep up with all this information!”

- “Do you find it useful Gonta - kun?”

- He gives you a quick nod

- “Gonta usually watches bug videos so it’s something new!”

- You notice how he’s concentrating really hard on the video

- And you just find it so sweet

- He would repay you by finding “fun” videos about bugs

Korekiyo Shinguuji:

- He’d often mutter about all the traditions that weren’t expanded upon

- And would sometimes just shake his head

- “Hmmm, this is somewhat incomplete, but he tried his best”

- “Hahaha, does it not make you laugh Shinguuji - kun?”

- “Kukuku~ Why would I? It just shows how beautifully humanity developed over all these years”

- Okay that’s kinda… Weird

- You just nod as he continues to watch 

Ryoma Hoshi:

- He’s not impressed

- Like at all

- Where did you even find this?

- You’re just singing and talking along

- So he just pinches the bridge of his nose and shakes his head

- “S/O seriously how much time do you spend on the internet?”

- “Um… Too much haha”

- “It shows”

- You’re about to ask if he’s annoyed but you hear him chuckling softly

- So you just reach out and wrap your arms around him

- What a cutie

“Soulmates” - Remus Lupin x Reader Imagine

request: Hi could tou do a remus x reader where the reader is badass but believes in soulmates and spirit guides and reincarnation and is just really spiritual and hes in love with the way she looks at life and one day sirius asks whether remus and reader met in a past life (for funsies£cuz they spend so much time together and she says that they were married then immediately get embarrassed bc why did she just say that I think it would be cute i dunno

— Here it is. Hope it’s what you imagined ! ♡ 

“What are y'all doing?” you said sitting at the library table with the four Marauders, putting your feet on the table.

“Nothing much, what about you?” asked James with a smirk upon his lips because of how Remus tensed when you arrived.

“Well, got a question for you. Do you believe in soulmates ?” you asked, putting down your feet on the ground to get closer to them.

Sirius rolled his eyes in a huff and Remus frowned. Peter started thinking and James had a big smile.

“Of course. Evans is mine!” he said cockily.

“I said in soulmates, not in stupidity.” you said rolling your eyes, making the three other boys laugh.

“Well, why don’t you tell us ?” asked you Sirius, interested as he doesn’t believe in it.

“Contrarily to you, Casanova, I believe in it. I think people are just meant to be together. They just click when they meet and they are linked forever no matter what!” you explained.

After a long talk on this subject and also spirits, which consisted mostly on you and Sirius arguing with different opinions, you all headed to the Great Hall for some dinner. You sat and started to eat with your mates, when Remus leaned to you.

“Are you okay, dear?”

“Yes, don’t worry.” you said breaking into a grin. “He just got me frustrated, I don’t get how he can’t see it.”

“You know, I think you’re right. And I love how you think..” he admitted.

You thanked him and he kissed your cheek. Remus really loved your way of seeing life, he wished he was more like you spiritually wise. You were always positive, all about learning about past centuries and believing in most ancient theories, he just found that incredibly interesting about you. Even when he told you he was a werewolf, you found a good side on this, saying it made him different and so, special. He loved the way you thought so much.

Right after dinner you all went to hang out in the common room. Peter was trying to finish an essay, Sirius and James were talking Quidditch and you and Remus were on the couch, cuddling and chatting away without stopping. Sirius and James stopped and looked at you two as you guys were so loud. Due to the silence, you both stopped to look at them.

“Is there a problem?” you asked.

“Yeah, you guys are so loud. It’s like girls having a night in!” teased James.

“Shut it, Prongs!” replied Remus before kissing your cheek.

As you looked back at them after smiling to Remus, you saw Sirius with an amused smirk that didn’t announce anything good.

“What are you thinking, Black?” you asked suspiciously.

“I am starting to believe this soulmate theory..”

“Really?” you said excitedly.

“Yeah, I mean, look at you and Remus!”

“C'mon mate” “Shut up!” you both said in unison.

It only made Sirius smirk more as you earlier said soulmates speak at the same time sometimes.

“Don’t.” you said, knowing what he thought.

“No but, joke aside, have you guys like met in a past life or what?” he said smirking.

“Yeah, yeah, we were married!” you said rolling your eyes.

This caused a silence in the whole room, only making Sirius nod his head smirking while you and Remus looked as red as the Gryffindor coloured couch you were sitting  on. You started stammering, trying to correct yourself, but Remus cut you off.

“Maybe we were, actually.” he said smirking at you.

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Maybe a Break Part Three (Lams)

AN: Here’s part one Maybe a Break and part two  Maybe a Break Part Two

Warnings: self harm mentions 

Request: @gumgee (and probably others but I have to get up for drama in the morning and don’t have time to dig tonight) 

Word count: 1,309


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170610 - I Want the D.O

Today’s bias is D.O!

And he just got his computer fixed from last time.

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But he realizes he was wrong for spending so much time away from you.

Originally posted by smileysoo

So today he’s prepared to spend the entire day with you doing whatever you want, no questions asked.

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You: “…No questions?”

D.O: “…No questions.”

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You: “Maybe we can just talk for a while…”

D.O: “Yeah?”

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You: “Maybe have a nice dinner…”

D.O: “Go on.”

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You: “Followed by dessert…”

D.O: “Okay…!”

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You: “Then I want the D.”

D.O: “…O.”

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You: “You said no questions.”

D.O: “…I did.”

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D.O: “Your wish is my command…”

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D.O: “…Did that satisfy?”

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Kai: “…W-what?  (Why are you looking at me?!)”

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I Need U

@juanichi said: 18 & 33 with Jimin ^^ Those are my only two. Thanks love, I hope you have fun writing them ❤

Prompt: 18.) jealousy and 33.) “I hate that I need you around to feel safe. Because what if one day, I lose you?”  

Originally posted by parkjiminer

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Angst, Ace!Jimin, College AU

Word Count: 2.1k

Content/Warnings: Asexuality, jealousy, mentions of sex idk what else to put there’s no smut or anything 

A/N: this came out a lot longer than I anticipated. I hope you don’t mind that I made it into a full post instead of just answering your ask.

It’s the middle of the night when your phone rings, startling you from your slumber.

“Hello?” You answer groggily, not bothering to check the caller ID.

“Y/N?” It’s Jimin.

“Hey, Chim. What’s up? What time is it?”

“It’s a little past 3. I can’t sleep. Do you think you could come over?”


“Or I can come to you.”

“No. No, my roommate’s here tonight.” You force yourself into a sitting position, still barely able to open your eyes. “I’ll be there in 10.”

“Thanks. The door’s open.”

You yawn. “Okay. See you soon.”

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