wow that one took me more than 3 hours to make wtf

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Anonymous said: I love how msa Izuku comes across as an honest to god cryptid: can’t see his face, absolutely the kind of person you’d find at a gas station at 3 am, doesn’t want attention, most likely distant cousins with Mothman

msa au is just me fulfilling all of my ‘protagonist is a cryptid’ dreams by making msa izuku as cryptid as possible. favorite character archetype: cryptid 

Anonymous said: so the msa au is my life right now thank u for that & I just read through the update twice so thank you for that x2 and I had to go back and look for Izuku and Kirishima’s deal when it came up again and realized oh hey Kirishima agreed not to try and stop Izuku from leaving after 3 minutes and they didn’t put a time limit on that i wonder if that’ll come up again (& then my brain jumped to Izuku using that Forever. “we had a deal” every time it comes up. he cannot be stopped bc kiri promised)

got it in one!! izuku will abuse the wording of that deal forever if he can. good eye! 

Anonymous said: relatability of msa izuku: trying, doesnt trust feds, inability to sleep, ready to jump out 4th story window at a moments notice, anti-attention-

that’s msa izuku living the cryptid life of his dreams

Anonymous said: So wait you don’t have to answer this if it’s a spoiler but the collarbone blood tattoo™ is what’s making deku’s existence confusing to electronics, maybe?

yep, you got it! normally izuku is able to keep his presence from overtly affecting the electronics around him but scripting really starts messing with them. 

Anonymous said: quirkless msa deku anon and can i just say that deku looking eraserhead straight in the eye with lie detector policeman there and him saying “i don’t have a quirk” and said policeman not detecting a lie is arguably the best thing i have thought of today.

tsukauchi: wh 
tsukuachi: how did you even do all of [gestures at ch2 events] that without a quirk? 
izuku: it’s a special talent of mine.

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anonymous asked:

hello shukamod this is embarrassing but what is a UO that you and other people that watch the live is talking about?

Nononono it’s totally fine! I’ve found that it’s actually really hard to learn about this stuff unless you’ve actually been to a live concert or viewing. Which… as some of you may know from experience, is excruciatingly difficult if you’re an overseas fan (꒪⌓꒪)

The short answer: UO stands for “Ultra Orange”, and is a chemical glowstick that glows bright orange, often only for a couple of minutes before it burns out. Because of how short-lived they are, people usually save them for their favorite songs at concerts.

The long answer: I’m gonna talk about glowsticks under the cut! Yayyy :D
Skip to the Cyalume section for the full explanation on UOs :)

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tslightlymadone-blog  asked:

Hey Alex! Just wondering do you think there's at least one fic written for every ep ? I do! But would you be willing to fill a huge ask and do a list with your fav fic for each ep? Pretty please? *smiles with puppy dog eyes even though I'm not cute*

well since you asked so nicely :P no but ok this seems fun I will try. Idk if there’s one for every ep but let’s see what happens

1x01 - Sweet Surrender by AnnieXMuller

1x02 - Chapter 4 of Kiss Me, Castle by Cora Clavia

1x03 - Chapter 43 of KMC

1x04 - Stirred by bravevulnerability

1x05 - burn away the chill by bravevulnerability

1x06 - Call Me Kitten by Midnight Caller

1x07 - kiss me, i’m bleeding by closingdoors

1x08 - Chapter 5 of KMC

1x09 - Whatever Will Be by morgangirl11

1x10 - Falling is like this by honeyandvodka 

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Summary:  Au prompt: “this is totally awkward considering before this the only interactions we’ve ever had have been casual nods to each other in the hallway but there’s a huge fucking spider in my bath tub and you seem like the friendly neighbor type please help me” (from phanfic)

Genre: Fluff, AU

A/N: I changed it a little, i couldn’t remember exactly what the prompt said


A/N 3: shoutout to my wonderful friend, Lili (who unfortunately doesnt have a tumblr) for editing this (I finally have an editor yay!)

Word Count: 1504

Warnings: Spiders? idk man, swearing i guess, but nothing triggering

Of course. Of fucking course. Of all the times for there to be a spider right on his doorknob was right after he had taken a shower. It was just Dan’s luck, really. It also just happened to be the time when his roommate wasn’t home. Of course.

And so, Dan realized, he couldn’t call his roommate. And he couldn’t kill it himself, because of the gigantic wimp he was. Dan wasn’t dressed, either. Stupid, stupid, stupid! Dan chastised himself.

Dan had one of two options: wait until Chris got home, or go ask his neighbor for help.

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Prince! Hansol

• Not gonna lie, to most people he looks absolutely terrifying to anyone that doesn’t know him personally, his hard eyes, tall frame and sharp jawline could trick anyone into thinking he was a scary character.
• But honestly he’s so sick of people thinking of him like that, one of the things he wanted so badly was to make friends.
• He didn’t want to be treated like a prince, in fact he loathed the title, he’d rather keep his own room clean and help out in the kitchen to save the palace workers some labour, he hated the feeling of being superior to people, he wanted everyone around him to be treated equally and fairly.
• He found the most comfort alongside the animals at the stable, taking care of them and making sure they’re well fed. It was a place where he was never pestered because of his title, it was just Hansol and his thoughts, it was peaceful, his hideaway.
• He’d often take the horses out and train them on the land he had, but was never able to actually take them out for a ride thanks to his mother and father’s rules of staying inside the palace walls and the land they owned.
• He acted like he had no title around the maids which is why he had a great bond with them, they treated him like a normal person. He confided in them, often talking about to them about his thoughts and worries.
• The staff at the palace always held sympathy for the young prince since he was little, he was isolated in a castle which also meant he had no opportunities to make friends, he was home schooled and basically had no parents, they were always “too busy” making appearances at royal events. There was a year when they didn’t even make it back for Christmas.
• If he could trade all of his riches in for in for a normal life with his parents then he would. In a heartbeat.
• It was so difficult to leave the palace grounds and he hated it. His “home” felt like a prison and although his parents are never home they always asked for updates to make sure he never leaves.
• Being confined in the walls of his palace felt like he was going insane. His parents were too busy in other countries to know of their son’s loneliness.
• He came up with a compromise with the castle workers who allowed him to sneak out of the house and into the town once a week, giving him normal clothes so that he didn’t bring attention to himself.
•  The guards knew it was a risky idea but were more than happy to help so long as he keeps a low profile, they too secretly held a grudge against his parents for rarely being home.
• He’d always try to take enough money to buy bread for the beggars, he felt disgusted by the fact he lived in riches whereas there were people living on the streets so he put a stop to it.
• He paid for them to stay in shelter and had enough money to keep them going while they searched for jobs.
• But he always refused to show his face because he was scared that people would treat him differently after finding out he was their prince.
• After a few more visits the condition  of the town and it’s residents improved, no one lived on the streets and everyone’s health had improved
• One day when Hansol was walking back to the palace a guard approached him who looked obviously panicked and shouted “oh my god I’m so glad you’re back, hansol your mother and father will back in half an hour so you better get changed”
• So hansol ran to his bedroom and changed into the formal wear his parents made him wear and hid the casual clothes in his drawer, he made it back downstairs just in time for his parents walking through the door, alongside a girl who was around his age
• He took a deep breath as he greeted his parents and then looks at the girl like uhhh? Hi?
• His mother scolds him and is like “Hansol don’t be rude to your future wife?”
• And he honestly choked on air because 1. Wtf? 2. wTF? And 3. WTF??
• Livid wasn’t even the world to use, they had used him as a bargaining chip to keep the peace between two cities?? he felt bad for the girl too because she probably wasn’t all for the marriage either but this was the last straw for hansol
• He gets to see his parents twice a year if he’s lucky and yet they think it’s okay to marry him off to someone, god they only remembered his existence when they decided to “make use of him” he felt like cheap, he felt like a business deal and there was no way he was going to let that happen.
• His mother and father called after him as he stormed to his room and grabbed an clothing he could find, packing them into a bag, he was not going to be “currency”
• So he waited until the early hours of the morning and ran away, because of the amount of times he had been in the town he headed in that direction, he knew his parents would know about his absence when they discover his letter that noted he wanted to be normal and find real love, not the kind they tried to force upon him.
• The sun had risen by the time he made his way into the centre of town but he knew he couldn’t stay there for long
• He made his advances towards the outskirts where the woods were located stepping over a few branches he fell and a searing pain shot up his leg, making him yelp.
• You dropped the firewood you were collecting after hearing  a scream of pain coming from the same area, around 50ft away you see a figure holding their ankle as you rush to help them.
• You decided to get him to your house first and then check out his injuries, you looked down at him and realised that the man was very good looking , you crouched to his level as he tried to hide his face you thought it was because he was hurt but it was actually to hide his identity
• You pulled down his arm and asked him “can you walk?”
• He nodded, hansol was bewildered at the fact that you didn’t recognise him but he was in no position to answer any questions about it so he was glad you didn’t find his face familiar.
• He tried to stand, resulting in him grunting in pain and you rushed to his side, swinging his arm over your shoulder, helping him walk to the middle of the woods where your house was situated.
• As you were walking Hansol had the opportunity to scan your face, natural beauty was the first thing that came to mind, he had never spoken to anyone around his age but he felt instantly comfortable around you with your warm aura and kindness
• I mean he was a stranger in the middle of the woods, a pretty strange sight if you’d ask him however you still rushed to his aid and helped to basically carry him to your home.
• When you made it to your home you used your limited knowledge of nursing from your mother to know that his ankle was badly sprained but not broken, you racked the cupboards for the herbal medicines your mother made, while searching hansol broke the silence and asked you a couple of questions.
• “How long have you lived in the woods for?”  you turned and smiled, sending his heart into a frenzy “All my life, I’ve lived with my mother making herbal medicines for the doctors who work in the village, that’s how we make our money, though we don’t really need it, we know enough about the forest to live off of it, we just like to help out as much as we can”
• Hansol began to put the pieces together, that explains why you hadn’t recognised him when you first met, hearing of your good deeds he couldn’t help but smile
• “wow you and you’re very good people, is there anything I can give you as a thank you for helping me out?”
• You turned, finally finding the thing you were looking for “ your name” as you laughed, realising that the both of you hadn’t introduced yourself as he was too busy being in pain and you were too busy focusing on not dropping him.
• He smiled, it was an angelic sight, it was only then that you caught a glimpse of just how handsome this man was “my name is Hansol and your name is?”
• Realising you had been staring for too long “oh! My name is ________”
• “you have a very pretty name, it compliments your face well”
• You turned back around to face the cupboards again making sure he didn’t see your face turn the same colour as the roses you had picked earlier
• You took the cloth and tried to wrap it around his ankle as gently as you could, he winced quietly, guilt washed over your face as you whispered a quiet apology, he grabbed your hand making you look at him, he giggled “it’s all right, it was my fault for falling in the first place, though it appears I seem to be falling again”
• You didn’t understand what his was trying to say so you focused on making tea so you could infuse it with the medicine, handing  it to him you made the decision to run back quickly to retrieve the firewood you dropped earlier.
• Concern flooded his face, it would be dark before you arrived back he stood up hopping to your side “I’ll go with you”
• You laughed “hansol, you haven’t given your ankle any time to heal, besides I know the forest like the back of my hand, I’ll be home in no time and then I can make a fire to keep us warm, by the way you’re more than welcome to stay a few nights here. I saw your bag and realised that you probably don’t have anywhere to go, besides it’s nice to see a new face, my mother goes to the town a lot so it can be quite lonely y’know?”
• And he nodded, understanding completely, he knew more than most
• His face washed with relief when you appeared through the door, you lit made the fire underneath the fire place and took a seat beside hansol, you conversed about anything and everything
• You both felt so comfortable talking to each other both being outsiders to the town you could understood where the other was coming from, he told you about being a prince which came as a shock to you because of how down to earth and sweet he was but also explained why a man who had no place to stay had such valuable possessions.
• “So you ran away?” you asked
• He nodded
• “I feel more welcomed into your home than I ever did into my own, I’ll be surprised if they even look for me, they tried to force me into marrying a girl I’d never met before”
• You were shocked and disgusted at the thought “people should have the right to love and marry who they want, I’m really sorry that happened hansol”
• “don’t be, I got to meet you out of it”
• While helping hansol with his ankle you learned so much about him, he was just so comfortable talking to you, he told you everything.
• Days turned into months and soon enough you were a couple, there was nothing better than waking up beside him, arms tightly around your waist, as if he was still protecting you in his sleep and your legs tangled together. Your bodies fit together so well, like a puzzle piece. Made for each other.
• Each morning you were mesmerized by how gorgeous he was, inside and out, even if he hadn’t been a prince he’d still be one in your eyes.
• You’d spend the day together picking out the right herbs and teaching hansol about which things were safe to eat and berries to stay away from.
• You laughed at his reaction to the deer making their way towards you both, the adoration in hansol’s eyes was clear when you pet the deer’s nose, it had such a close bond with you as you found it abandoned in the forest so you helped your mother raise it before releasing it back into the wild.
• Honestly as the days went by hansol found himself easily falling in love with you, I mean what was there not to love, you were the escape he was looking for, meeting you he knew that he had made the right decision running away for the palace for even if you didn’t have any royal blood you were still a princess to him.

As always please let me know what you think of this au by giving it some feedback and if you like it please give it a like and reblog (it’s a little different to my merman! au but nevertheless I hope you enjoyed it!)

~ Admin Luna♡  Merman! sicheng Merman! Taeil 

How to make a Monado replica out of styrofoam!

Okay!! Hello, Emy here. Before I start this “tutorial” lemme say one thing: This was my first replica I ever made so it is not going to be very professional and you might wanna search for a different tutorial if you want to make a perfect looking Monado etc. But if you’re still interested on how I made this, keep reading! Also, I’ll be including special information for German people, as I live in Germany right now and bought all the stuff there.

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"Do you fancy me?" Part 2/?

Part 1 

Word count: 1742

“Dan..knock it off… stop! GET THAT THING AWAY FROM ME!” you screamed at him, leaving harsh footprints in the sand.

In grade 2 a vicious kid named Adam held a snail over your head because the moron thought it would be funny, the slime poured from your hair down your face. Since then you’re absolutely grossed out by the sight of them. Of course Dan was completely aware of it, yet he found a snail somewhere and started chasing you.

“I’M NOT GOING TO! You are almost 23, I can’t believe you’re still traumatized by a primary school bully” he shouted back.

Oblivious to him you sped up your pace, not sure of where you were heading.

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Lanyard Dreams pt 10

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 Friends POV | Part 4 Your POV | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7 | Part 8 | Part 9

Hey guys! I hope you guys are drowning in your feels by now lol. This is probably how I’m gonna start writing most of my parts with a your friend and Calum POV added to it. So you’re welcome to all the cake girls out there! Tell me what you think about it here. Thank you for reading mega babessss <3

Leave me stuff in my askkkkkk

- M xx


Feeling really crammed in your little cubicle on the flight you begin to shift your body around. After not being able to find a comfortable position you decide to sit up.

“What the fuck I only slept for 5 hours…” You whisper to yourself as you checked the time in the quiet and dark cabin. You knew you had 5 more to go.

You look around. You see Luke with his legs all bunched up lying on his side with his headphones still on in his own seat. Michael was dead asleep in front of you. Ashton was scrolling on his phone with his reading light on above him. Calum was in his own seat again sleeping all wrapped in his blanket. Your friend was fast asleep in her seat across from Calum.

Vaguely remembering that you got a text from your friend right before you fell asleep you check you phone. What had it said again?

As you reread the opening lines of the text your heart begins to pound. You grab your shirt almost as if clenching your heart.


The text from your friend read…

“You won’t believe what Cal just fucking told me about what Luke said about you. It was probably one of the nicest things I’ve heard someone say about someone. He said Luke likes you so much and he wouldn’t stop talking about you when they were touring. He even mentioned you discreetly before playing Beside You during sound check when a fan asked what the song meant to him. And he told the boys that you are the greatest thing to happen to him since 5sos. Like wtf girl isn’t that fucking insane? Damn must be nice! But I’m freaking out for you!!!”

Tears began to form in your eyes blurring your vision. Luke Hemmings saw you just as you saw him and that’s all you could ever as for. To be on the same page emotionally with someone was an amazing feeling.

You begin to hear shuffling from Luke’s seat. He had just woken up. He turns on his overhead light and turns to you instantly catching a glimpse of you wiping your eyes and sniffling. Quickly standing up Luke bends down and walks over to you. Pushing back his hair from his face and tucking it back into his maroon snapback.

“You alright?” Luke says while moving your feet to sit down.

“I feel like a fucking idiot for crying all the time. Jesussss!” You say while smiling.

Luke looked at you with a confused look. You were crying…but smiling?

“No worries. But what happened? Are you alright?”

“Yea…of course. My friend texted me about what you said to Cal about me.” You say looking up at him with your wet eyes.

“What a- I told him not to tell anyone!” Luke says while rolling his eyes and his cheeks turning red.

“I know Cal and my friend both have big mouths so they’re perfect for each other!” You say giggling. Luke begins to laugh while rubbing his face.

“Well since Cal fucking told her about you then I guess I can tell you what he said about her.”

“You guys are such chicks with all this gossiping but proceed” You say knowing that your friend will be fucking ecstatic when you tell her what Calum said.

“When we were in LA at our house we were just playing Fifa and doing normal things but every time we did something he always brought her up. He would mention her at least 100 times a day. I feel like I know about her than I know about you with all the things Cal said! But then he also told us about what happened on the bus that one night…..” Luke finishes his sentence all giggly.

You begin to laugh too.

“Yea and he basically wants to take it to the next level by-

“HE WANTS TO HAVE SEX WITH HER?!” You yell and then cover your mouth quickly and then get shushed by a grumpy Michael in front of you.

“No you fucking idiot. Would you let me finish? He wants to make it official with her.”

“Holy shit even better!” You say with excitement.

“Cal is not the type of guy to get so invested in relationships. Like even in primary school he took his relationships so not serious. But this seems different. You can’t tell her though!”

“Duh Luke” You said confidently but you wanted to tell your friend so badly.

It was adorable how much your friend was changing Calum but in a good way. But you couldn’t help but think about you and Luke’s “relationship”. You wanted him to make it official but also you didn’t want to push him into anything he wasn’t ready for. You tried to convince yourself you weren’t ready either. But in reality you were more than ready.

“We have like 4 more hours till we land. Come sit with me. I feel like my seat is roomier.” Luke says while grabbing your hand guiding you to his seat across the aisle.

He lifts up the crumpled covers for you to get in first. He snuggles in beside you but having to let his leg hang out so you fit comfortably.

“This feels exactly like mine Lucas. You just wanted to get me in bed.” You say smirking at him. He flashes that brilliant smile at you that killed you on the inside.

The light from overhead was hitting him exactly how it did on the tour bus. You remembered it so clearly. You could see all the hair on his face and the shadow of his lipring. Even though you’ve seen him innumerable times now each time feels just like the first. He still had that effect on you.

Beginning to get comfortable Luke puts his arm around you as he sits up higher than you were. He begins flipping through the channels on the small tv while resting his chin on your head. Finally settling on a channel he sets down the remote and takes your hand, pulling your arm up and lacing his fingers in yours watching it so intently. He brings your hand up to his mouth sniffing it first then planting a kiss on the top. You feel your stomach twist. As you watched his mouth connect to your hand you craved for it to connect to your lips. Turning towards him you lift up your body to reach his lips. He looks down on you and before being able to let out any words you kiss him so gently and effortlessly. After a couple of seconds you try to release yourself from him but Luke grabs the back of your head pushing his lips further into yours. You feel his lipring in your mouth. It was cold. Turning his head as he grooves with you in perfect rhythm you get completely lost. This was flawless.

You sit up to match his height and he places his hand on your lower back. After a couple more seconds you both pull away.

“Jesus Ash are you sweating? because I am!” Michael says seated diagonal from Luke’s seat where he had caught sight of you and Luke.

You and Luke laugh, dropping your head onto his chest in embarrassment and covering your face. Luke gives Michael the middle finger while he hugs your head tighter to his chest.

You both go back to the position you were in earlier and begin to watch Mean Girls on the small screen.

“Nice choice girly” You say to Luke. You begin to watch the movie like an old married couple.


Friends POV with Calum

As you begin to open your eyes you see that Calum had left your side. Bugged by the site you quickly get up and walk to his seat. The cabin was dark with only a few reading lights on but not enough to illuminate your view. Stepping on Calum’s bag as you get to his seat you trip.

“Oh fuck shit” You whisper to yourself as you tumble down. Calum shifts in his seat and begins rubbing his eyes. Reaching up to turn on the reading light you are sprawled all over him from the trip.

“Uhmmm sorry….” You say giving him a sarcastic little smile.

“No worries. You alright?” Calum says while pulling up on your arms to help you up. He gets up out of his seat and lets you move in first. He knew what you came there for.

“Yea I’m fine just wanted to sit with ya” You say while smiling stupidly.

Calum looks at you and does that puppy-ish smile you loved.

Trying to get comfortable you keep shifting your body till you feel content. Calum, with a demanding touch, turns your body towards him. Surprised at first by the pull but then digging it you wrap your arms around his waist, one under him and the other over. He was so warm. You missed this when you guys were apart but being there now felt like you were always together. Nuzzling your face into his crinkly shirt you take in his scent. He smelled so fucking good. You feel your eyes subconsciously roll back. You move your arms up his back inside of his shirt feeling his skin gently graze your fingertips. It was so soft.

“Have a good sleep?” Calum said breaking your concentration

“Oh yea—yea” You say, stuttering still burrowed in his shirt.  

“Good good. You fell asleep while I was talking to you…” Calum says while playing with the hair on the back of your head.

“Fuck my bad. I was just really exhausted is all. What were you telling me?”

“Just how Luke wants to make it official with your friend. Shit is getting pretty serious if you ask me.”

“HOLYYYYY” You scream but then adjusting your tone to a slight whisper “shut the fuck up. Omg she’s gonna flip when I tell-”

“Nooooo you can’t tell her. He wants to do it when he feels they’re ready. You’re gonna ruin it if you tell her”

“Why did you fucking tell me Cal. I feel compelled to tell now.” You say while frowning.

Trying to shut you up Calum takes you by the chin and kisses you. It was rougher than usual. You feel his stubble graze your lip as he adjusts. Feeling your stomach turn, but in the good way, you tug on the back of Calum’s head pulling his hair ever so slightly.

“Oh okayyyy” Calum says while still being attached to your lips. He takes his hand and runs his fingers through your hair. You peek with the side of your eye for a millisecond and see his hand tattoo being illuminated as his hand moves to the back of your head. You loved his hands. They were so masculine and demanding. After a minute or so you both pull off at the same time almost as if it were planned.

“Alright shit head I won’t tell. You cheeky bastard” You say chuckling.

“Glad it worked” Calum says while giving you a sarcastic wink.


After the 10-hour flight you finally hit the wet runway. You and your friend had no clue what lie ahead for you both in London.

anonymous asked:

Hey, I love your imagines!! Can you please make one where you've been together for some months and he finally comes home after a lonely ( ;) ) tour? Smut hehe.. A long one if you have the time.. Please use y/n, as it would be easier for other people to read than just me<3 thank you sweetie - keep up the good work!

first,thank you,i’m glad you like it! i hope you will like this one,i did my best!

You walked through your and niall’s house for the hundredth time to make sure everything is ready.He was comming back from tmh tour this night and you had to make sure everything is alright.You made dinner,all his favourite food.You edited your bedroom,you putted some candles and things like that.And the best,you edited yourself.You were wearing his favourite lingerie,the one he bought to you.Of course,you had cloat over that,you wanted to save it for after dinner,you know khm.. You heard a knock on the doors and you knew it was him.You were exited,you just couldn’t wait to hug your ten months old boyfriend after 3 months of tour! You slowly opened doors,supporting yourself from jumping on him right now.

And finally,you opened door.He was standing there,handsome like always.His hair was down,probbaly because of traveling.You saw big smile on his face,you smiled too before jumping on him and hugging him.You couldn’t breath,but you still were holding him.He burried his face to your neck.”I missed you so much (y/n)” he whispered in your ear.”I missed you too Niall” you said hugging him even thigher.After few seconds,what looked like hours you pulled out,just to kiss him on the lips.Damn it you missed that soft lips.He kissed you back,really passionately.You two slowly got into house,but still kissing.”N-Niall,i made you dinner” you told him between the kisses.”Thank you baby,i’m really hungry” he kissed you then spoke again.”But i’m hungry for you” before he kissed you again he first took his shirt off.Just after shirt,he took his pants off.He was wearing black calvin klein’s boxers,but they were too tight because he was so horny.You smiled a little and then relized he was watching you watching him(wtf). ”We can skip the dinner,right?” you smirked and then kissed him.You jumped on him,your legs on his back,as he was taking you to your bedroom.You were exited,and you couldn’t wait to see his reaction to what you have made to him.He opened the door,still kissing you but then you pulled out.He stoped and looked over the room,his mouth fall open.”Wow baby,you are amazing” he said happily.You smiled ”I’m glad you like it” 

”I like you more” he grinned then pulled you back to him,kissing you hungrily.He stripped you and pulled you to bed.”I missed you so much baby” he said taking his boxers off.When he finally did it,you rolled him over so now you were on top of him.Even he always wanted to have control he liked when you are on top.You slowly went between his legs and started pumping his erection.Little moan escaped his mouth,you kissed the top of him.You started licking his dick,and then you finally put him in your mouth,as his moans became louder.You bobbed your head little faster,he was holding your hair when he moaned even louder and you knew he was going to cum.And yeah,he did.You licked it all and then got back to his face.You kissed him so he can have taste of himself.”I love you so much babygirl” you smiled ”I love you too nialler”. With that, he rolled over and took your panties off.He messaged your clit with his fingers,teasing you..”Niall please,just fuck me” he laughed.You lifted yourself and kissed him,then he took off your bra.”If you want..” he said teasingly and then,without any warrning he slammed himself in you.You moaned his name loud as your nails made a few scars on his back.He was thrusting in you fast and hard,you could feel the bed hitting the wall.He kissed your neck,wave of pleassure went through your body.”Ni-Niall I’m close” you almost whispered in his ear,but then he stoped.Before you could know,he was behind you holding your hips as he slammed in you again,so hard it hurted.He started fucking you hard again and you were close again,hoping he won’t stop again..”N-niall” you moaned his name sure the whole town would hear you..’ I know baby,cum for me” without any words,you came all over his dick.

You were lying on the bed,he was on your left side touching your body.”Niall,we still have dinner you know” he laughed.”You mean round two?” he said while grinning.”No Niall,i mean food you idiot” you laughed.”But after dinner i can think about round two” 

- niallcorn.