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plaid-lover-bay25  asked:

Another! Pumpkin carving with Misha. 😁

“Misha, did you - oh my God.” You rounded the corner into your kitchen and saw your husband elbow-deep in a pumpkin with a wide smile on his face. As the wrinkles around his eyes deepened, you shook your head. “What are you doing?” 

“Cleaning it out!” His eyes widened and he took on that perfectly innocent facade he always seemed to have.

“I asked you to cut the tops, not shove your hand in them and dump the seeds all over the table.” You laughed and walked toward him cautiously. “Give me that hand.” Extending your arm, you laid your palm out for him to place his hand in it. He smiled mischievously and you instantly regretted your decision to get so close to him. “Don’t you-” You cut yourself off with a squeal as the inside of a pumpkin splattered into your hair and all over your face. 

Misha laughed loudly as your jaw dropped and you looked at him, strings of pumpkin hanging in your face with seeds dangling from them. 

“I cannot believe you just did that.” You shook your head, walking toward him again. Misha’s eyes grew wide as he shook his head and lifted his hands in surrender. “Oh no, too late to raise that white flag, mister.” You shoved your hand into the pumpkin and cringed at the feeling of the inside of it oozing between your fingers. Withdrawing your hand, you lobbed the handful of pumpkin guts at him. It landed on his neck and chest with a loud, wet splat noise, making you cringe again.

The next thing you knew, more pumpkin was flying your way. You returned the favor once again and before you knew it, you and Misha were in a full on pumpkin war. Once both pumpkins were hallowed out and the innards were strewn across your kitchen, you fell against the wall laughing breathily. Your eyes met Misha’s across the room and you instantly knew what was coming next. 

“Race you to the shower!” You shouted as you booked it down the hallway, Misha on your tail and grabbing at your belt loops. He pulled you back against his chest and wrapped his arms around you as he bent and whispered in your ear. 

“I’ll get the places you can’t reach.”



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onceabluemoonwrites  asked:

60 with DinoXanxus for the prompts :D

Oh man. This one’s unexpected, but that’s what ask memes are about, I guess? *laughs in delight*

DinoXanxus 60: “Before you decide to murder me, let me explain…” 


“Before you decide to murder me, let me explain…”

Dino stared the older man down with raised brows. Amusingly enough, Xanxus actually winced. Whether that was in actual remorse for the words or because Tsuna had aimed an elbow at his side, Dino could not say,

When he turned the look on Tsuna, obviously his little brother schooled his expression in a split second. Butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth, etc. Obviously.

“I,” Dino said, “was away for two days. Just two. Barely an entire weekend. And you somehow manage to destroy not only the grounds surrounding my personal mansion, but also the main ballroom at the Vongola Estate and the lobby at the Varia Compound?”

“I can explain,” Xanxus tried again, beginning to look irritated, but Dino sighed, and tilted his head towards his younger brother.

Tsuna immediately went stiff, and tried to edge his way towards the door.

Dino smiled, and Tsuna squeaked, jerking back in place. It made a mildly appreciative sneer tug at the corners of Xanxus’ lips - at least until Dino turned his gaze back Xanxus’ way.

“Really now. I’d have thought the two of you were beyond spats like this.” he mused, partially covering the bottom of his face with his fingers, if only to hide the way a grin was threatening to stretch across his mouth.

Predictably, the words had both men standing before him shuffling in place like a pair of kids. Xanxus probably hid it better than Tsuna did, but really, it was hilarious how similar the expressions on their faces were.

“You’d think my lover and little brother could get along with each other better than this,” he tried, inserting just a hint of regret into his voice. Just a bit.

The reaction was immediate.

Xanxus turned on him with a snarl, loud enough that Dino would have missed the way the tips of his ears went red if he hadn’t been watching for it. Tsuna, on the other hand, looked like he was caught between yelping in horror and yelling back.

Fuck you, you fucking horse tra-!”

Dino-san, this is such a bad ide-!”

They both broke off when Dino doubled over in helpless laughter, no longer able to contain it. And kept laughing. He could hear the two of them muttering at each other over his head, sounding confused, before Tsuna finally mumbled something petulantly and left.

By the time he found it in himself to glance up again, it was only Xanxus left in the infirmary room. Looking about as confused as he was capable of being, though Dino could easily see the wry smirk hidden in the corner of his lips.

“Did that old fuck Romario tattle on us, then?” he asked, when Dino straightened and dusted himself off, still chuckling a little under his breath.

“Maybe. But I also got complaints from Squalo and my little brother’s righthand. The Smoking Bomb sounded quite horrified by his Boss’ personality switch.”

Xanxus snorted, lifting a hand to rub at the nape of his neck, his gaze glancing away. It made another smile curl across Dino’s lips, this one as fond as his laughter had been helpless earlier on.

“Tsuna was the one who attacked you, then?”

No verbal answer, just a sneer. Squalo had gotten a disgusted look on his face when Dino had tried to tell him just how adorable his Boss could be, but could anyone blame Dino for thinking that when Xanxus acted like this? The older man was like a child, at times. And terribly easy to understand, when one knew what to watch for.

“Well, he’ll get over it once he figures out that you’re not treating me like your booty call, I’m sure.”

“I thought that was exactly what you were supposed to be,” Xanxus countered, snide, but he didn’t shy away when Dino reached out to smooth a thumb over the yellowed bruise still lingering high on his cheekbone, covering almost half his face.

It must have looked spectacular before the healers had used their sun flames on it. Tsuna had looked just as battered when Dino had snuck up on them, grumbling at each other by the infirmary doors. Not that the sneaking had gotten him too far - he’d fallen flat on his face and given them both a shock. Which had quickly resolved into sullen embarrassment.

“Maybe,” Dino agreed with a grin, “but Tsuna doesn’t get a say in my love life, now does he.”

Xanxus grunted, and leaned into the fingers curled around his hinge of his jaw. It was about the only acknowledgement he’d get for his words, Dino supposed. Well, it was good enough for now.

Slanting his lips across the older man’s own for a quick, dirty kiss, and smiling into it when Xanxus dragged him closer after a sharp intake of breath, he had to admit, at least things never got boring where Xanxus was involved.

There’s a difference between being misunderstood and being misguided. Draco and his Slytherin friends are misinformed and misguided by their parents, they are not misunderstood. They were awful, they did horrible things, they weren’t secretly non-bigoted underneath. They can learn from their mistakes and grow up to be better people, that still doesn’t mean their past actions are excusable or that Harry was prejudiced to dislike them. They earned his dislike, they can earn his/others forgiveness too.

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“The creature in his chest roaring in triumph, he grinned down at Ginny and gestured wordlessly out of the portrait hole. A long walk in the grounds seemed indicated, during which–if they had time–they might discuss the match.” Harry Potter and the Half-Blood Prince

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Personal headcanon for the Taaco twins in order to justify my over-blingification of their designs:

When you’re poor, one-meal-per-day-poor, at-least-we-have-a-roof-over-our-heads poor, everything that shines is gold to you. You want this uselessly complicated “exotic fruit, emerald flower, ivory soft” soap; you want the perfume in a shiny golden box that leaves glitter on your fingers; you want that too-rich food that swears it contains two dozen different types of carrot and has too much cream; and you absolutely don’t care if it’s tacky or unhealthy or actually cheap. You want what you imagine luxury is, and luxury is to have Everything.

The bigger the better. No time for subtlety. No time for refined shit. You want to swallow everything you can because you never have anything anyway – let me have this, let me have this.

Lup steals her first dress in a thrift shop: it’s covered in thirty different patterns, overly-saturated, obviously made in bad quality fabric, with too much ruffles and poorly painted wooden pearls and plastic sequins and loose golden threads. It’s the ugliest piece of shit, but it’s a lot, it looks like a lot. She wears it until she can’t anymore, and even then, she still keeps it because hey, who knows, maybe someday she’ll make a new dress out of it? You have to keep these things, they might get useful again someday. She says that of all the clothes she owns and never throws anything away. “You never know”, she says. You never know.

Taako loves these super cheap, way too bright to be true jewels you can buy dozens of at the local market: he pierces his ears himself, in dozens of places, just so he can wear more of these pseudo-gold plated hipster earrings with suns and stars and intricate patterns that leave green stuff on his skin and cause the holes to bleed and leak pus two times out of three. He still wears them, and still loves them. Who cares if it’s not an actual diamond? A shard of glass shines just as bright, with colourful tiny patches of light that dance on the palm of his hand whenever he holds it in front of a candle. Plus, it’s not like he could ever get an actual fucking diamond, so.

So.

The trick is not not-to-be-poor, but to look like you’re not.

(The first time Barry buys Lup an actual good dress, something made of silk, maybe, or comfortable velvet, something colourful and shiny but something nice, she straight-up refuses to wear it. It’s too much, too real. How much money did he put in this? Why didn’t he save it in case something happens? She just can’t have that. They argue until Lup can’t even find words to put on the gut-wrenching feeling she has and bites her lips until she tastes blood, incredibly frustrated and angry and afraid, so afraid, of this fucking real nice dress.)

(Kravitz looks nice, pretty boneboy, handsome faced reaper man, and like, Taako knew this, Kravitz’s a man with style – so he eyes his jewellery at the Chug N Squeeze, and sure, he’s not wearing much: two small earrings, a couple of bracelets, a broche with his goddess’ insignia on it. It’s a small round crow with a bright orange eye. It catches the light in a way Taako’s jewels don’t, and suddenly, something nasty turns his blood to ice when he realises it’s because it’s an actual fucking gem – and the rest is too solid and heavy to be gold-plated.

Kravitz is wearing solid gold jewellery, and for the first time in forever, Taako, bright, loud, pseudo-fashionable Taako feels cheap.)

They never argue when people call them too-much, greedy, shallow. They don’t care. All they have are rhinestone bracelets, fake crystal stones, glittery nail polish, colours and cheap glamour: they’re the king and queen of fake it ‘til you make it, so they just. Don’t. Fucking. Care.

i complain about season 3 a lot (with good reason; also, i’m right) but i am literally so completely, profoundly grateful for allura’s pink armor. like, voltron has messed up a lot of things but they absolutely got this armor right. they took allura’s armor which, in the original series, was pink to represent her status as the One Female In The Group, and turned it into something that honors the dead. the voltron writers have altered our perception of the color pink, and therefore our associations with it. pink is not a ‘girly color.’ pink is not weak, or delicate, or fragile. pink is power, and remembrance, and a symbol for everyone because everyone has lost someone.

allura is strong, and beautiful, and feminine, and pink.

Note: this is a continuation of a post // extremely long

101 reasons why Jikook/Kookmin is my ultimate OTP
or 101 times Jikook made my heart flutter (Part 2)

PART 1

51) A jikook compilation wouldn’t be a compilation without THE back hugs.

Hands on waist…

Chin on shoulder…

52) Not long after Jimin tweeted a pic of ramen, Jungkook indirectly replied to him by posting FOUR selcas of him along with a message telling him his ramen looked bland. idk about you but i found this interaction cute.

53) The artistic couple.The muscle pig and manggaetteok drawings that were featured in Snow App. They even drew the chicken drawings on the menu at Isac. I can imagine them sitting and drawing random things together. ㅠㅠ 

54) Jimin posted not one but three videos on Jungkook’s birthday, which means he wished Jungkook three times on SNS and made my head spin thrice.

55) Jimin and Jungkook took photos of each other sleeping.

56) When Jungkook thought there was no camera around when they were rounding the corner so he went up to Jimin and slid his hand around his waist. Little did he know they got caught on camera. I’d like to thank Yoongi’s vj for this awesome footage.

57) The many times Jimin has summoned Jungkook for Armys. In simpler words, Jungkook always tweets something after Jimin, and we all know how seldom he appears on Twitter.

58) “hyung has cute toes” Okay but like who lingers around his friend’s photo shoot and randomly blurts out that he has cute..toes????

59) The look! Jungkook’s expression when he’s feeding Jimin earns him a spot on this list haha. Tbh They’re kinda like eyefucking eo when jimin’s being fed. look at Jimin’s eyes. Apart from that I like how Jungkook fed him.

60) Their interactions the whole ISAC. Masterlist 👣

61)  How can I miss this? Jikook in Japan..this one has a special place in my heart. Back in 2016, it had been just a casual discussion between me and my friends on kakao. Never thought jikook would continue displaying PDA every single time they go to Japan. What’s more when they have very strict no-camera policy during concerts.

62) The amount of heart eyes they shoot at each other.

63) When they had a dinner date in the dorm to promote Mala Hot Chicken. What baffled me was that Jungkook mentioned beforehand he wanted to sleep but he still accompanied Jimin. I’m soft.

64) Jimin has made it very apparent, truly obvious that he likes jungkook. Whether it’s liking him as a dongsaeng, or just someone he’s extremely comfortable with, Jimin always, without failing, reminds us who he dotes on. “Why do I like you so much?” Lately, I’ve been crazy because I like Jungkook so much. I think of this as a start of something beautiful, and I am so glad Jimin didn’t even hesitate in expressing his feelings towards the maknae. I think this might have helped jungkook unwind. Look at jungkook now. That’s some character development right there :)

65) Massage. Quoted line from AHL mentor, Tony Jones “They are very touchy feely and to them, it’s nothing. I’d walk into the room and Suga’s massaging V’s neck or Jimin’s giving Jungkook an intimate back massage..”

66) When Jungkook bent down so he would get closer to Jimin and put the rein-kook headband on Jimin’s head. They’re separated a lot of times during fansigns but somehow they managed to get tgt at the end.

67) When Jungkook blows a kiss, then turns to Jimin whose lips are puckered and does the same to him, using the same fingers he used earlier. Okay I’ve been meaning to say this. Realistically speaking, if you pucker your lips and you put your fingers on them, wouldn’t your saliva stick to your fingers? I’m not trying to imply anything here, just genuinely asking haha.
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68) When a webtoon artist gave Jimin two dolls, but Jimin decided to give one to Jungkook. She even posted a webtoon of them. To be honest who wouldn’t?

69) *screams to the people in the back* ALL-NIGHTER FRIENDS!!! As written by the man himself, “ALL the time, it’s just the two of us doing something at night. I don’t know what we do”

70) Jungkook scribbling hearts all over Jimin’s birthday drawing. He’s one whipped man.

71) Just other instances Jungkook and Jimin flirting on stage. 

//gif above isn’t mine//

72) When Jimin and Jungkook chose each other when asked “if you were a girl, who would you date?”

73) The shocking fact that Jungkook demanded an apartment from Jimin as a graduation gift. Like, apartment? of all things? What kind of domesticity is this?

74) The way Jungkook takes care of Jimin even though he’s the younger one, and how Jimin is there when he’s the one seeking comfort.

75) I will never forget the Gayo Back hug, ever. I’ve mentioned back hug somewhere above, but this is different.This deserves a point of its own.

76) When Jimin took off one of his rings at the airport and gave it to jungkook.

77) When Jungkook stopped in front of Jimin during his part in For You at Osaka concert, and kind of directed the lyrics for Jimin. Jimin just couldn’t stop smiling afterward :(((
The lyrics are:
It smells like you
The road that I walk on
I plug my earphone to my status
My true feelings lie beyond there

78) When Jimin and Jungkook steered away from the bunch and instead opted for some alone on the cruise. people say you smile the brightest when you’re with someone you love, yes?

79) The fact that Jimin wanted to become napa cabbage after seeing Kook dressed up as a bunny, so he could eat him, albeit choosing to be cheese initially. What even is that statement lol 👣 

80) The morph of their dynamic. I kind of miss their old moments, when Jimin was bolder, more carefree, and Jungkook seemed to be too shy to reciprocate. (on camera). Now they have matured. They have grown up well. A wave of nostalgia sweeps over me. The transition of their relationship is extremely beautiful.

81) When Jimin became Jungkook’s makeup artist for a day, hovering around the set, even drawing a pic of a bird that’s used as a prop later.

82) their size difference might be exaggerated at times, but you really can’t deny that it is cute, even if it’s not much.

83) When Jungkook changed the lyrics in Spring Day to Jimin.                      
Like a small piece // Of Jimin // That floats in the air 

84) When Jungkook showed to the world what a sweet boyfriend he is,making jimin laugh, sitting him on his lap, hugging him on his birthday. Sweet sweet jungkookie.

85) Let’s state the obvious- 21CG choreos!!! i love how they evolved, just like their remarkable, legendary nmd lift.

86) Their sensual dance covers.

87) When Jungkook guides and encourages Jimin during games/missions.

88) The many times Jimin has been spotted wearing Jungkook’s clothes, despite the well-known fact that Jungkook doesn’t share clothes. Newsflash: Jungkook wears Jimin’s too!

89) We know Jungkook knows Jimin like the back of his hand, but that doesn’t mean that Jimin knows any less. I think they spend time together way too much.👣

90) How often the word “JIMIN” trips off Jungkook’s tongue- this what fascinates me the most. At one time he even mistook Jin for Jimin.

91) Jimin’s eagerness to kiss Jungkook for his Coming of Age, being the first one to hold out a hand for a game of Rock Paper Scissors. Bon Voyage season 1

92) When Jimin waited over an hour for Kook to finish filming BTS Flower Boy mini drama, even though he’d finished his part. Jimin couldn’t even stay mad at him for not telling, like how fond is he?


93) The fact that Jungkook is more than comfortable speaking in banmal with Jimin.He once said in Idol Party that he prefers talking in jeondaetmal (polite language) with his hyungs but look at the amount of times he’s dropped the honorific and called Jimin by his name. uhm, let’s talk about treating the other as equals?

94) Jimin and Jungkook, the human embodiment of Piske Usagi.

95) When Jungkook’s bro drew Jungkook as Muzi and Jimin as Con, the inseparable duo on Kakao. Bro knows. 👣

96) In Kkul FM 2016, When Jungkook and Jimin nearly intertwined their fingers . Scoffs bh seemed to think it’s okay to abruptly cut off their scene. What intrigues me most is that they weren’t even looking but their hands still somehow managed to find their way around. Also other instances they hold hands. I love how Jungkook’s slightly bigger hands envelop Jimin’s smaller ones. *Jimin’s pinky tho!*

97) How they’re destined to meet. The fact that they’re both from Busan, have matching moles, Jungkook’s bro named Junghyun and Jimin’s bro named Jihyun..imagine what would’ve happened had Jimin not been the last one to enter Bangtan.

98) When Jimin said he’d be looking at the ocean with Jungkook but Jungkook straight up rejected him and chose to go on a trip with his bro instead. It was quite a strong statement but a moment later Jungkook proved it wrong by reaching out and squeezing Jimin’s hand underneath the table, kinda like a reassurance that it’s all part of a joke. He cares. He truly does.

99) During Jin’s birthday prank at MAMA, these two couldn’t keep their hands off each other. The moment they entered the bathroom, they almost shut everything out-talking to themselves, picking on the cake- until the members gave them the signal to stop w/e they’re doing. Months later Mama kindly revealed another footage, this time consisting of just them, in the bathroom, jungkook right in the middle of buttoning up his jacket, wearing nothing underneath. How was I supposed to sit still?

100) When Jungkook and Jimin take skinship to a whole new level, or simply put, the times Jikook makes us question the real intention behind their acts and excessive skinship.

101) Last but not least, Perhaps my all time favorite moment- When Jungkook was caught observing Jimin’s every move, literally had his eyes only on him.

(Mark 1:17 onward)

I super love this video bc the song chosen matched so well with the situation- like they wanted to reach out but couldn’t so they stayed put, could only observe the other from far…

and that’s it!
thank you, you made it to the bottom of this post! In short, everything about jikook makes me feel content. I had thought of doing more  but despite my brain literally screaming at me “Include this! You forgot this!”, I had to stick to 101. Anyway, I hope this mends your longing hearts. Have a lovely day! Thank you for reading!

Bonus because I have to:

when the members revealed on BTS KKul FM 2017 that Jungkook bought a birthday present only for Jimin. Am I your favorite hyung?

When Jungkook, the youngest in the group, called Jimin who is 2 years older than him a baby. 애기야가자 !

Sometimes there is no catch. Love can sometimes just be love. Sometimes someone can just love you. For all the flaws that rot you and all the beauty that paints you. For all the twisted darkness knitted into your soul, someone can just love you. For the cigarettes you smoke and for the nights that you break their heart, they just love you. Unreasonably, unconditionally, wholly and entirely. Love can sometimes just be love.
—  sometimes, rarely, hopefully -blue-delusion
I don’t understaaand ya’ll

 There is a very very very easy way to avoid getting scammed by these salty guys.

 Get. The. Fucking. Money. First.

 You want to make sure he’s serious?

 Get the money first.

 You want to be sure you’re time is being spent meaningfully? 

 Get the money first.

 You want to scare off these salts who see ‘girls asking questions’ as a red flag?

 Get the money first.

  The scammers even say it themselves ‘don’t fuck with pros’, ‘don’t fuck with girls who ask for an initial gift, you won’t get anything for free from them’.

 It is KNOWN.

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  And then, once you have got this in your head, you can’t just say YO WHERES THE CASH in your first message this isn’t Sims, this is a game of chess- who’s the best bullshitter? It needs to be you.

 You have to FINESSE the money outta them.

 ‘Hey, I want you to know I expect a gift from you on our first date so I know you’re serious’.

 Yeah. You’re not getting nothing with that bee sting of a message, you sound like his wife. ‘I expect’, ‘I want’, ‘serious’. All these words are very scary to these fragile little babies and it’ll scare the digits right out of your hands.

 ‘So baby, guess who’s feeling lucky right about now? What’s on the menu for tonight? I’m feeling steak for some reason. Goodbye diet! Hope I still look sexy for you ;) I’m so ready to be pampered tonight, maybe you could bring a little something for me to make me smile? Just bring what you think I’m worth- but don’t be cheeky! :p Should I send you a picture of the heels I’m wearing? Hope you like xxx’

  Paraphrase it, create your own details, whatever it doesn’t matter, but this is the formula.

 It is dead easy to separate the wheat from the chaff and there will be a lot of fucking chaff.

 Oh by the way, I feel like this is important to mention:

 Get the money first.

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i just need to get it off my chest
yeah, more than you know (/\)

Never in my life do I wanna fall in love with someone when I’m at my worst or when I’m having a hard time. I want to fall in love with someone when I am at my best. When everything else is sorted and beautiful, when I’m happy in my own skin, when I have a stable job, when I’m in love with myself. I never want to fall in love with someone when I’m broken and full of despair, or when the pain is filled up to the brim. I don’t want to fall in love with someone when my feet aren’t stable or my shoulders aren’t capable. I want to look at someone, on a random street and feel the connection. The spark that strikes your heart and you fall in love with the way they are. I want to be able to love someone or find someone to do so when my life is settled and balanced. When I’m successful and when I’m not drowning in agony. I want my love to be real and pure and not just an escape from my loneliness, and definitely not a remedy to my pain. I want to fall in love with someone because of what they are and not because of what I am not.

anonymous asked:

Malfoy curses a lot. Like, way too much, and Harry eventually makes a sweat jar so when he swears he has to contribute a galleon and they'll give the total of it to a charity at the end of each month. He swears and doesn't have a galleon on him, so Harry jokes he can pay with a kiss. Draco, strangely shy, does exactly that. It escalates quickly, and when they pull apart he says "That was bloody f*cking brilliant" and Harry reminds him of the jar so he says, "Guess I'll have to kiss you again."

this one is adorable omfg it’s so cute

also i’mma finish the rest tomorrow bc sleep is calling my name


After a few months using the swear jar method, one would assume that they’d get fairly accustomed to watching their tongue. 

Which meant that Harry immediately knew that it must’ve been a really bad day when Draco merely stubbed his toe and let rip the longest string of swears he’d ever heard for a simple injury. 

“Fucking hell of a god damn bitch ass bloody table this piece of shit is in MY WAY!”

Harry blinked from the couch. “Should I count that all separately or as one?”

Draco shot him a glare. “What the hell are you talking about?” He barked.

Simply sliding his gaze to the swear jar on the kitchen counter, he shrugged, raising a brow. At the action, Draco groaned and rubbed his face in his hands. “I…ugh. I don’t have any galleons on me at the moment,” he muttered, already feeling for his pockets. 

Having mercy, Harry simply put downt he book he was reading and opened up his arms. In an attempt to cheer him up, he smiled. “Well, maybe if you kiss me then that can count as payment.”

He expected a scoff and a roll of his eyes. Maybe even grumbling and a peck on the forehead. 

What he did not expect was for Draco to march over, plant his ass on Harry’s lap and drag him in for a heated, heated kiss. 

Teeth scraped against lips and Draco’s tongue shoved its way into Harry’s mouth before the other man could even register what was happening. Noses bruised and groans were shared, only growing in volume when Harry’s hands found their way under Draco’s shirts, digging his nails into his back. 

Only during a brief break for air did Draco sigh in content, a quiet ‘fucking brilliant,’ leaving his mouth. Unaware of his mistake, he simply moaned when Harry captured his lips in for another kiss. “That’s another for the swear jar!”

“Tch…guess i’ll just have to kiss you again.”

Are The Girls Here?

Author: Juju

Pairing: Shawn Mendes x Reader

Warnings: fluff…so much fluff, also sorry for any typos or mistakes. If you find any, drop by my inbox and tell me please?

Word Count: 3.1k …sorry?

Summary: At one of Shawn’s Q&A’s, the fans seem to be more interested in you and Aaliyah than they are Shawn.

A/N: There was a Shawn imagine where it was similar but it didn’t include Aaliyah or the same questions. I asked the writer of that fic ( @1-800-sassy-mendes)  if she was ok with it and she was! Hope you understand! Xx

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“y/n? y/n wake up, Shawn’s doing the q&a and you said you were gonna come with me.” Aaliyah said as she shook you awake. 

“I’m up! I’m up. What’s-what’s Shawn doing?” You mumbled as you slowly rose from the couch. 

“The q&a! Come on! It just started!” She whined.

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Before I was yours,
I had been called ‘mine’ by a few other mouths,
But when you say it,
You feel like home.
You feel like a home I have always wanted to call mine.