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Boundaries || Joe Sugg

summary: where joe becomes protective

word count: 923

request:  I was wondering if you can do an imagine where They’re doing the QNA and JJ becomes really flirty and inappropriate towards Y/N and Joe becomes all protective boyfriend.

a/n: sorry it’s been so long since i’ve posted an imagine, like i’ve said i have finals and stuff going on! my two hardest are done on monday so i’ll be back on track after that x


Joe was always protective of the people he loved: his parents, his sister, and especially Y/N. It didn’t help that his friends thought that what was his was theirs, and thought talking about his girlfriend’s body was open for discussion whenever he brought her up.  Every time he made sure that they were shot down, reminding them that she wasn’t property to be degraded. She was a person, who had been nothing but exceptional to a group of boys who didn’t always deserve it. But, there was nobody who pushed the boundaries like JJ.  

He didn’t know why he asked Y/N to come along and watch him film, but he couldn’t take back his invitation when he saw how excited she was to meet another one of his friends he thought so highly of until then. And after all, it was only supposed to be a Q&A, what would the harm be in that?

When the couple arrived, JJ immediately pulled Y/N into a tight hug, his hands slowly making their way down her waist.  She pulled apart before things he got too far.  Joe watched apprehensively as his friend whispered “it’s nice to meet you,” into her ear.  She smirked at him, trying to remain friendly.  But frankly, she was curious as to why he thought a normal handshake or side hug wouldn’t have sufficed.

“Ready to get started, mate?” Joe asked, hiding his frustration with a smile. He was beginning to regret bringing his girlfriend along.

Y/N was visibly uncomfortable at that point, but she walked her way behind the camera to sit on the couch pressed against the white walls. She sat silently as the two began to film.  But just before then, she caught JJ’s eyes grazing over her body, focusing intently on her low cut shirt.  He knew she noticed, but didn’t seem to care much.  It wasn’t until Joe tapped his friend that he snapped back into reality.

She watched them as they began to answer questions, instantly observing how vulgar JJ’s answers were.  But, she shrugged them off, chipping the week old polish off of her nails, or scrolling through her phone.  When the next question was announced, Y/N’s eyes shot back to the two in front of the camera.

“I like this one, okay. Describe Zoella in one word?” JJ asked, reading the question off of his phone.

“This is a hard question,” Joe started, laughing. “Uhhh, relative, yeah, relative.”  Turning over to his friend, Joe said “how would you describe my sister in one word?”

Y/N sat up at the edge of the couch, anxious for what JJ would respond with.  She had known him all of fifteen minutes, or less, and yet she could tell he wasn’t one to have a filter.

With a silence lingering for a few minutes, he finally said “great..personality.”  It was obvious he had something else inside he was itching to announce.

“That’s two words! Okay, one word to describe my sister.  3-2-1.”

“Bangable!” He blurted, before fake dashing out of frame.

Y/N sat with her mouth parted open slightly, uneasy and shocked.  This kid clearly doesn’t care about boundaries, is he really going to post this? She thought to herself, wondering how much more disrespectful he would become before the video was over.  She and Joe made eye contact, and she could tell how frustrated he was becoming.  But his friend wasn’t done just yet.

When JJ finally sat back in his chair, he placed his arm on Joe’s shoulder unapologetically.  “And she’s not the only girl in your life I’d like to have a piece of,” he said, winking at Y/N.

In that moment, Y/N felt nauseous, and even more so, violated. “I think I’m gonna go wait downstairs in the lobby or something,” she mumbled, wrapping her jacket around her.  She didn’t want to stick around and hear what else he had to say.

“Oh come on, Y/N, you don’t have to leave,” JJ insisted, shifting his body closer towards hers.

When she just headed for the door, Joe finally spoke up.

“You know what, I think it’s better if we film this another time.  Or maybe not at all,” Joe exclaimed, clearly irritated.

“Why, because of what I said about them being bangable? I’m just saying the truth!”

“Do you ever stop to think about how what you’re saying is going to make other people feel? Zoe’s my sister and she watches your videos, Alfie does too. You think we’re all just cool with you saying that?  Y/N’s my girlfriend, and she’s literally in the room, you’re fucked, dude.”

“It’s just a joke, mate.”

Mate, we both know you’re not joking, let me know when you learn how to respect a girl,” Joe spat, reaching for his coat in the corner of the room.

As the pair walked down the hallway, Joe linked his hand in hers.  “Look, I’m sorry he was like that, I didn’t think he’d be like that in front of you, or to you, actually.”

“It’s not your fault, you don’t have to apologize for him.”

“I know it’s not but I hate seeing you like that, you don’t deserve to be talked about like that.”

She scrunched her nose, gently squeezing her boyfriend’s hand.  “Well, thank you.  But all that matters to me is how you treat me, and I’m lucky you never make me feel like I’m just an object.”

“I’d never dream of it, love.”

anonymous asked:

fatal if it's not too much can u write some short jikook drabble for me rn ?? I'll be going on a trip and will return after 3 months. I'll most likely not have internet. I just want to read something from you before I leave. It's just that your writing gives me so much joy. It doesn't necessarily have to be a drabble. Like talk about how you see jikook if you want? Anything is fine. Take care <3 And also sorry for this ask and my poor english.

aahhh, oh my god :( i’d be really sad without internet for 3 months but i sincerely hope you have a wonderful trip!!!! i’m…not great at writing on the spot! but i’ll share two snippets of two different wips with you okay!!! idk if they’ll be much but i hope they help and i really hope you enjoy your trip a lot, darling!!!!!

also!!! your english is wonderful. please never apologise for your english okay!!!! you’re doing great!!!

i stuck the snippets under a read more n___n

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kyren-out  asked:

44. Sneak pictures of each other + modern!Kylo, pretty please? 😊

24 & 44 for the things couples do together with Kylo

This is such a cute idea and so suitable for how I picture modern Kylo :)  hope you both enjoy babes! I’m not entirely sure about it but hopefully you like it

Modern AU Kylo +  Go on a photography adventure +  Sneak pictures of each other

Although to you the day looked rather dreary and called for a nice fire to cozy up to, Kylo thought otherwise. For him, he insisted it was the perfect time to go on a road trip. He gave you no explanation as to where or why you were going, but assured you would love it. The only details he really gave you were little tips to wear comfortable shoes and a heavy sweater. All you could assume from that information was that part of your day was going to be spent outside.

Looking beside you, you smiled faintly at the sight of Kylo intently focused on the road ahead of him. Music was softly playing from the radio which seemed to help Kylo focus. Sighing faintly you turned to look forward again.

“Not even one hint?”

Kylo smirked, “Nope.”

“Why does it need to be a secret? If we’re going for the weekend, I’d like to have an idea.”

“It’s being kept secret so it will be a surprise rather than expected.”

You shrugged, “I suppose.”

For a fleeting moment Kylo rubbed one of his hands over your knee before returning it to the steering wheel. 

“I promise you’ll love it.”

With a faint nod you began to close your eyes, figuring it was better to rest up for wherever you were going.

A while later you were softly shaken awake by Kylo’s large hand engulfing your shoulder.

“(Y/N)…(Y/N). Come on, we’re here.”

You suddenly sat up with your body naturally going into a stretch, “Oh really?”

He nodded as he nudged his head to the side. With a lazy nod in response to his gesture, you pulled yourself out of the car. From what you could see thus far, you were fairly deep into a mountain pass. Luckily for you, the snow had ceased for now, leaving the trees to finally reveal their natural beauty. Your sweater would, at least for the most part, suffice to keep you warm. Stepping out of the car you took in a deep breath, smiling in content at the feeling of the fresh air rushing through you.

Kylo smiled as he gestured to you, “This way.”

Following behind him carefully Kylo led you down a barely visible trail through the forest. The further in you walked, the far more mystical it appeared to be. The scenery itself looked like something you would have imagined inside your head as a child. 

Reaching a certain point Kylo turned back to you, pausing in his steps as he gave you a faint smile.

“This is the best part.”

You smiled back as he gently pulled you along. Sure enough as you walked a few yards forward, you found yourself absolutely speechless and your jaw hanging slack. The view before you was more than beautiful, it was gorgeous. 

“Kylo…this is incredible.”

“I told you.”

He smirked at you as he pulled out his camera again, snapping a few photos of the mountain scape out before you both, with the crystal clear lake reflecting it. Knowing Kylo’s ability to capture scenery and moments in time, you could only imagine how incredible the shots would turn out to be.

Just as you settled onto the ground beneath you, simply gazing at the view before you, you heard branches break under Kylo’s weight. From what you could hear, he seemed to be squatting down for a better angle. The things he would do for his art.

Suddenly after a few shots you noticed him shifting himself before you, the camera pointed directly at you. You arched a brow.

“What are you doing?”

“Taking pictures of the view.”

You rolled your eyes faintly, “Since when are you one for pick up lines?”

“You’re right…too much time with Poe and Finn I suppose.”

You smirked at him as he lifted the camera again and took a few more photos. Most of which were you shyly avoiding the lense.

“Why are you taking so many?”

“Cause…I love photographing you. You’re my favorite subject.”

You blushed faintly at his words as you slightly shook your head.

“Just look at these ones.”

Sitting himself next to you, Kylo carefully brought his camera in front of you both, displaying the images he had just taken. Then a few of the view, breathtaking just as you had assumed. Then there were ones of you. Ones where you were not paying attention to the camera and intently admiring the beauty of nature before you. Some more of the view. To your surprise, there were even some he had taken in the car while you were asleep. From the way he took the shot, you appeared incredibly peaceful, almost etheral. 

He looked to you with his warm brown eyes, a faint smile playing at his lips.

“And that’s only half of them. I have yet to take the other half I want to.”

“You don’t have to waste camera space on me you know?”

“I’d rather use all of it on you.”

You huffed faintly as he gently ran his hand down your cheek. Instinctively you leaned into his touch with a smile.

“I mean it.”

“I better buy you more memory cards then.”

Kylo chuckled faintly as he nodded. Moving his hand from your cheek he carefully draped his arm over your shoulder before pulling you closer. With you snuggled into his side he gave the top of your head a soft kiss. Even in the simplest of ways, Kylo managed to make you feel like a million bucks. As opposed to days when you doubted yourself or began to think otherwise, Kylo in the sometimes the smallest gesture silenced those thoughts. He may have been a hard shell to crack, but he was surely worth every effort once you did. 

“Thank you Kylo.”

Gently his hand caressed your shoulder as he leaned into you, “Of course.”

A/N: Idk about how I ended it, but hopefully you guys liked it

Skype Hijack

I was just gonna post the link but everything’s being stupid so here’s the whole thing.

The first time it happened it was a coincidence. Beca had come into their room and asked Chloe if she could go with her to listen to a mix she wanted to use for regionals. She must have forgotten about her weekly call with Aubrey, but she left her computer on her bed, on and unlocked. When the incoming skype call ringtone started, interrupting Stacie’s homework, she stood up and walked over to Chloe’s bed to shut off her laptop, her hand hovering over the keys when she saw who it was.

She sat down on the bed and accepted the call, smiling when Aubrey’s face appeared on the screen.


“Hi.” Aubrey looked surprised and a bit confused, but she managed to smile. “You’re not Chloe.”

“That is correct.” Stacie smirked. “Beca needed her to listen to a mix so she left, I’m sure she’ll be right back. How have you been?”

“I’m fine, thanks. How’s school?”

Stacie exhaled dramatically. “Hard. I’m taking way too many classes this semester.”

“You’re smart, you’ll figure it out. You always do.”

“But I don’t have anyone who’s willing to sit in the library with me after practice anymore.” Stacie pouted.

Aubrey chuckled. “I miss you too.”

Stacie couldn’t control the huge smile that took over her face. “You should come visit more often, you’d miss me a lot less.”

Aubrey rolled her eyes but she was still smiling. “I’ll think about it.”

The door slammed open and Chloe rushed back in. “Did I miss Aubrey?”

“Nope, I was keeping her entertained. I hope.” Stacie waved her fingers. “Bye, Bree. Come visit us.”

Stacie got up, letting Chloe take her spot and went back to her own bed, throwing one wistful look at the computer before going back to studying.

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100 Reasons Why - 05

BTS 방탄소년단 - Soulmate!AU

Warnings -  polyamorous relationships, swearing, smut

Summary - Love is a powerful thing. Let it settle under your skin and in your bones. Let it live, let it breathe. Do not beat it down and know that your love doesn’t reach one person, but everyone around you.

Glossary - 01. 02. 03. 04. 05. 06. 07. 08. 09

“Have a good day at work.” You say, moving onto your toes to pepper kisses along Hoseok’s jawline. He grins, tightening his hold on your waist to kiss you fully on the lips. You smile as a second pair of hands latch onto your waist.

Yoongi hovers behind you, chin coming to rest on your shoulder. “We’re going to miss you.” Yoongi says.

Hoseok ruffles Yoongi’s hair, grinning as he stares down at the two people he loves most. He wonders how he could have been so lucky to have stumbled upon the two of you. With a smile, Hoseok kisses both of your foreheads and picks up his dance bag.

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I’m Going To Die

ff.net // ao3

summary: In which Annabeth has a crush, Jason won’t leave her alone, and Percy likes candid photos.

a/n: HAPPY BIRTHDAY MEG! jasongrinchless We talked about this months ago and I’m guessing you forgot we even had this conversation. Or that you sent me screenshots of it, but guesS WHAT. WE TALKED ABOUT AN AU FOR “Annabeth has a crush on Percy and Jason interrogates her.” Sorry for the horrible editing and how rushed the ending is! Hope your birthday is everything and more, because you deserve it all.

“Oh my God, Jason,go away.”

“Sharing is caring, Annabeth.”

Swinging her eyes to glare at the boy she’d known since the first grade—could tolerate since the third, maybe—Annabeth let out an annoyed huff. “I’m not telling you.”

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anonymous asked:

ragexbeast meeting up somehow (middle of a villain fight?) and causing bb and rae to finally confess to each other after the team showing both what the heck happened (rae remembers but pretends really hard not to and bb never remembers stuff when he goes beast) and just sfdvbnsdflvdlskn i wanna see ragexbeast! nobody ever does it! lol

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One Direction Preference #2: Jealousy

Liam: Liam clutches his glass of champagne tighter, not even thinking about the possibility of it shattering right into his hand, as he watches you “catching up with an old friend of yours”. It was one of your friend’s wedding so this was the first time you’ve run into him in a while, Liam didn’t blame you, he knew you had girl and guy friends alike but he did fault this guy. The way he leaned down unnecessarily to speak into your ear or the way he seems to be moving closer and closer by the minute or even the way his hands ghost over your waist to land only on your hip. All normal to you as he was a good friend but a big no in Liam’s eyes. Liam downs the rest of his glass and places it on a table next to him, making his way towards you. “Oh Liam,” you acknowledge when he places his hand on the small of your back alerting you of his presence. “I don’t believe we’ve met yet.” Liam stated coldly. “Yeah, um, I’m Matt.” He thrusts his hand foward to meet Liam’s in a firm shake. You can practically see their egos fighting silently. “I hate to interrupt but I haven’t had a dance with my girlfriend yet and it’s way overdue.” Liam insists, pulling you towards the dancefloor with you offering a hasty goodbye to Matt.

Niall: Niall being on tour and having a day off in Australia had you and him taking to day to the beach. “All the rainy days in London, I’m so glad to finally have a sunny day at the beach.” You said happily while stripping of your sheer cover up to reveal your black bikini clad body. Niall groans and pulls you to him, “Babe, you look so unbelievably good.” he says, placing kisses down your jaw. “Not here, Niall. There’s cameras everywhere.” You begged, pushing away even though you really didnt want to. “Later, then?” He pulls his shirt off. “Definitely.” You grab the sunscreen and start rubbing some on the fair skinned lad’s shoulders. Suddenly you hear catcalls and hollering from behind you, you and Niall turn around to see what the commotion is about and see a group of four or five boys looking at you. “Hey hot stuff!” One yells. “Come on over here, we’ll have some fun!” Another yells. “We have drinks.” You turn back around to a red faced and completely pissed off Niall, “Pigs,” you mutter. “Do the fuckers not see me standing here?” Niall turns back around, fists clenching and unclenching. “Love,” you turn him around, “You have nothing to be jealous of. You didnt have to get me by yelling crudely from across a beach.” You place a kiss on his lips and grab his hand, “C'mon, just ignore them.” And start walking with him towards the water.

Louis: “Say it again!” Louis roars. “I’m sorry, Lou.” A slap is landed to your bum yet again. “For what?” He demands. You’re laid over his lap, bum up, your punishment for your actions tonight. “Flirting with another guy infront of you!” You admit. Truth be told, the guy was flirting with you and you might’ve flirted back a little to get this exact reaction only because he hadn’t been very dominating in the bedroom as of late and you love it when he is. “Acting like a little slut? Does it give you a rush?” He spat, landing another smack. “On the bed, now.” You, already being undressed, scurry up the bed whilst Louis unbuttons his dress shirt and sheds his pants and boxers in no time. He strokes himself a few times before crawling up the bed to you. Without warning he pushes in, you moan out in surprise as he starts thrusting. The sheer pleasure mixed with his dominance has you teetering on the edge of orgasm in no time. “Who has you this wet?” He groans out, demanding an answer. “You do, Lou!” You moan through thrusts. “That’s right, only I can make you feel this good.” You finish, no doubt leaving a long stroke of scratches down his tanned back. Followed by a few nore jerky thrusts, he finishes. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?” Louis asks, rolling onto his side of the bed. “Not anymore than I’d like.” You admit with a chuckle.

Zayn: Walking into Starbucks, Zayn and Liam keep their heads down to keep the mobbing to a minimum. Waiting in line to order, Zayn laughs at something Liam says, throwing his head back. That’s when he catches you out of the corner of his eye. Zayn turns his head completely to look at you, you’re standing with a guy, his arm is around your shoulders and your arms are wrapped around his waist. You’re laughing. You’re happy. “Zayn? Are you okay?” Liam asks before following Zayn’s eyes to where he’s looking, “Oh.” He says softly realises this is first time Zayn has seen you since the breakup. It wasn’t a messy breakup; it was mutual, Zayn didn’t want you to be lonely waiting around for him and as much as you loved him, that’s exactly what you were. “She looks so different.” Zayn mumbles. “Why don’t you go say hi?” Liam suggests. Zayn shakes his head, “She looks happy, man, I don’t want to ruin that.” Zayn and Liam’s eyes still glued to you as your boyfriend leans down and kisses your nose causing you to pull yourself closer to him. Zayn can’t help but miss you. “Let’s get outta here, yeah? There’s another coffee shop up the street.” Liam speaks up, pulling Zayn’s attention from you. “Yeah, okay.” They turn around to leave, Zayn sparing one last look at you, you’re still focused on your boyfriend, no knowledge of Zayn being there, which is exactly what he wants.

Harry: “No, see, your body is all wrong.” The golf instructor tells you while you’re lining up for the swing. “How?” You ask, hopefully to correct yourself. “Well for one,” he walks up, standing behind you, “Your hips aren’t aligned.” He places his hands on your hips moving them ever so slightly. Meanwhile Harry looks on from where he’s sitting in the golf cart, arms crossed, jealousy firing up in him. Harry wanted you to feel comfortable golfing with him so he got you an instructor but he’s handsier than Harry expected, nonetheless he bites his lip and allows you to continue. “Another thing, you have to have a strong grip. No spaghetti arms.” He moves so his front is pressed directly to your back, his hands traveling from your shoulders down your arms, finally reaching your hands which is about the same time Harry reaches his boiling point. He marches over, “Alright, thanks pal. I’ve got it from here.” Harry shoves the guy a twenty and gives him a look telling him to get going. Harry takes the guy’s spot behind you, placing a kiss on your neck, “No more instructors for you.”

Ian Gallagher: Ghost Hunter

The house smelled like mold. It was disgusting, and he was pretty sure he heard the squeak of a rat somewhere to the left of him. Mickey pulled a face, heaving a deep sigh as clicked his flashlight on, following Ian through the living room. The floor creaked under their feet. He sighed again, almost running to Ian when the redhead stopped short.

“What?” Mickey asked.

Ian looked turned around to look at him, flashlight in one hand, video camera in the other. Mickey raised his eyebrows at the redhead in question of the annoyed expression he was receiving.

“You keep sighing,” Ian said. “I’m trying to record.”

Mickey rolled his eyes, waving a hand at Ian, gesturing for him to keep walking, “Come on, ghostbuster.”

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