yeah you should probably go watch this movie

Shiro's Turn, Tumblr AU Shance

Shiro is Gay™ basically
Shiro sipped his coffee while scrolling through his Tumblr, his brother asleep on the couch behind him. He was visiting for a week, since his brother was a bit of a hot gay mess and Shiro was mainly his emotional support.

Keith was currently pining after someone named Hunk who worked at a bakery, and when Keith started pining he usually ended up forgetting to take care of himself. Which was where Shiro came in.

For now, Shiro was content with answering Anon asks and the occasional doodle and reblog or like, eyes scanning the computer screen, slightly bored.

Unfortunately, he was taking a bigger gulp of his drink when he scrolled down enough to see the most gorgeous man that couldn’t possibly be real on his dash.

He inhaled too quickly and choked on his hot coffee, turning his head away to cough violently, brown liquid splattering onto the floor as Shiro hacked up his lungs.

His sudden loud bout of coughing startled Keith awake, the other man jolting up and flailing, falling off the couch with a startled yelp and a thud.

“Shiro! What the fuck, man?!?” Keith hissed, pulling himself up over the couch arm to glare at his older brother, furious at being woken up so rudely.

“Keith, I’m so fucking gay, holy shit-” Shiro wheezed through his tears, hand patting his chest as the coughing fit paused for a minute to let him breathe before starting up again.

“I knew that already, but why are we stating this fact again?” Keith questioned, raising an eyebrow at his dying brother.

Shiro merely pointed at the screen, still trying to get coffee out of his lungs.

Keith huffed and got to his feet, padding over to squint at whatever onscreen was making his brother react like this.

“Oh. It’s just a selfie of Lance?” He asked, blinking and turning to his brother.

Shiro had significantly recovered to the point of sitting upright again. “Yes? But he’s actually kinda hot?” The older man stated, rubbing his eyes clear of water to stare at the screen again.

The selfie was of BlueLionLance, and god he was adorable. Pretty blue eyes like the ocean, flawless tanned skin, brown hair that looked positively silky and soft, a bright grin with perfect white teeth and dimples. He was positively gorgeous, probably spent a lot of time taking care of his skin what with how smooth it looked.

Shiro’s fingers twitched, itching to feel Lance’s skin and hair in person to see if the other man was as soft to touch as he looked.

Keith took one look at the sappy, lovestruck look on his brother’s face and sighed.

“I’ll go get the ice cream, we can pine together on the couch and watch crappy romance movies.” He stated, already moving to the fridge.

Shiro smacked his head down onto the computer desk with a groan.

“Yeah. Good idea.”
Shiro POV, he’s a thirsty boy, poor baby.
I’ll probably make an info list for this later, for worldbuilding. Hope you enjoyed! Wonder what I should do next for this….. oooohh, maybe a con! I’ve always wanted to try writing out one of those! :3

Lacrosse Practice

A/N: I didn’t proof read this, so I’m so, so sorry if there are any mistakes, if there are, please tell me and I will fix them right away and enjoy this imagine. I love you guys xxx

You were so nervous yet so excited, you were getting ready for the Lacrosse try outs and you were on the field watching all the guys clumsily put on their jersey’s. You picked up your stick and picked up a ball and flung it across the pitch and perfectly into the net. You heard someone cheering and applauding you in the background, shouting your name, you turned your head and saw your best friend, Y/B/F/N, standing on the bleachers.You waved and placed your focus back on the ball. You picked up another ball and threw the ball into the net again.

“Woah, who the hell is that?” Stiles asked Scott as he watched you throw every ball straight into the net. “That’s Y/N.” Scott replied. “What? Are you sure? I’ve loved her since the first time I saw her, I think I would recognise that goddess. Maybe your werewolf superpowers aren’t working properly today.” Stiles insisted. “Trust me, that’s Y/N. And when do my wolf senses not work?” Scott snapped as he narrowed his eyes at Stiles. “Like that time when we were in that gay club a couple years ago.” Stiles smirked. “Right, sure, ‘cos my powers are meant to be used to sense all gay people, real mature, Stiles.” Scott playfully rolled his eyes at Stiles. “Everybody get on the field! Come on, my grandma can run faster than you, and she’s dead!” Coach shouted and blew his whistle.

You dropped your ball on the ground and ran to the centre of the field where Finstock and all the other players were. “Oooo wow, a girl. Are you sure you’re in the right place, you could get seriously injured by us men.” teased another Lacrosse player. “I can take care of myself, and as for you, get ready for any humiliation and broken bones. I heard for a guy, it’s kinda embarrassing to get beaten up by a girl.” you insulted back. Seriously, a girl can do whatever she freaking wants, don’t be a sexist pig and get a life. “This is the most important time of your lives, these are Lacrosse try outs! Now go! Move it!” yelled Coach. You grabbed your stick again and got into one of the lines, next to Greenberg.

“Come on Greenberg, get the hell up and get to the back of the line. Greenberg, you suck,” your eyes widened. “God, I hate that kid.” Finstock whispered the last sentence but it was loud enough that you heard it. “Careful, Stilinski and McCall are dangerous animals, take it easy, Y/L/N.” you rolled your eyes at him and put the ball in the net of your Lacrosse stick. Stiles and Scott got in position and glanced at each other, both of them tightening their grip to their Lacrosse sticks. You charge at the two boys and they did the same. You pushed your shoulder into Scott and pressed your stick against his back hard and he fell to the ground. That was pretty easy, not gonna lie. Stiles ran towards you and you quickly dodged him while hitting his shins with your stick, causing him to trip up and fall to the grass, immediately joining Scott. You threw the ball towards the net and the guy in goal missed the ball, letting the ball hit the back of the net.

You turned round and everyone’s jaws had dropped, even Coach’s. “There’s no point looking at you losers now, Stilinski, McCall, you disgust me. What the hell was that?!” Finstock yelled and you snorted and tried to cover your mouth. “I guess, you should congratulate your new Lacrosse captain…?” Coach continued. “Applaud her, you lazy slugs!” A roar of cheering and whistling deafened you and you smiled. You turned your head and you saw Stiles still on the floor as he watched Scott lift himself up. You barged through your disgusting classmates and made your way to Stiles.You offered your hand to him and he gladly took it, you lifted him up and he brushed off all the grass off his uniform.

“That was pretty amazing, you even beat poor McCall here.” Stiles pointed at Scott. “You probably scarred him for life, poor Scottie boy.” Stiles continued sarcastically and you laughed at his humour. Scott placed his hand on your shoulder and you looked over at him. “That was incredible, congrats on being Captain, you deserve it and it’s about time a girl proves everyone wrong. Well done. Stiles, I’ll meet you in the changing rooms, bye Y/N.” Stiles winked at Scott. “Thanks Scott, trust me, you did great with the other players.” you finished and he left, leaving you and Stiles alone again. “Sorry if I really hurt you, Stiles.” Stiles shook his head, “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. It would be kinda funny if you left a mark, then I could be reminded everyday that I got my ass kicked by a beautiful and talented girl.” Stiles immediately stopped when he realised what you said and his a soft red coated his cheeks.

“Oh god, I just meant that…” Stiles paused and froze for a second. “There’s literally no way of me saving myself here, is there?” you shook your head and smiled. “Sorry Stiles, now, what were you saying?” you taunted. “Oh fuck it. Y/F/N, you are the most prettiest girl I ever laid my eyes on and I’ve liked you for so long, so, so long, trust me, it’s been long and Scott thinks it’s pathetic since I never confessed my love to you and I talk about you literally everyday and it’s been long, you can even ask him. Actually, don’t, that would be pretty embarrassing for me when you find out how long I’ve liked you, and I’m rambling, oh shit, this is hard. Okay, how would you like to go on a date with me, this Friday at 6?” You pretended to think even though you knew what your answer was gonna be but you just wanted to taunt Stiles just a tiny bit longer. “Look, Stiles, you’re a great guy and i’m sure any girl would be lucky enough to have you but i’m not one of them…” Stiles looked down and grabbed his Lacrosse stick and was about to say something until you quickly continued. “Of course I will, I’ve liked you for so long too but maybe not as long as you, the way you described it, it was liked you’ve liked me since I was literally born.”

Stiles wrapped his arms around your waist and picked you up, twirling you around. He stopped after a few seconds of you both laughing and you squealing. “Don’t do that to me ever again. A guy like me can only handle a lot of rejection and I swear I could hear my heart breaking, I don’t think I could ever love anyone again if you carried on.” you laughed and smiled at him since he really did love you and you could feel yourself falling deeper and deeper for him. “We should probably go. You know, before Finstock screams at us and makes you cry.” you playfully insulted Stiles. “Yeah, I cry really easily, you know I cried when I first watched the ending of the last Star Wars movie, that shit hit me hard.” you laughed so much, you could feel yourself tearing up. You knew you were going to fall hard for Stiles and you had no idea how you were going to pick yourself up if anything bad happened. It was going to be impossible.

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anonymous asked:

I got so excited seeing your blog that is dedicated to todoroki! 😆 May I request a cute, fluffy scenario where todoroki and s/o are talking to each other at his room then s/o suddenly felt sleepy and laid her head on his shoulder? Good luck on your blog btw! :)

Hello! I had written this before, but… somehow I managed to delete my work… So I had to start all over again. Well, I guess the world wanted me to write something better. Hopefully it is haha. Thank you for your request, it was superb cute ^^ also, I apologize for not writing in a while, I had writers block, and then this happened and I couldn’t help but feeling empty, and sad, and dumb XD anyway, enjoyyy…

Also, I am Sorry if this seems too short, tell me if you want these to be longer please!


Fridays kind of became movie nights with Todoroki. You don’t know when your casual hang outs turned into this new tradition, but they did.
Every so often you would pick out a movie and watch it, sometimes, when the movie was too boring you would just talk your whole way through it. Or even complain about it, and that, was more fun than any movie itself.

This time was not an exception. It was Todoroki’s turn to play host and both of you were laying lazily in his bed next to each other, Todoroki bowl of popcorn in hand, and with the lights off. Not to mention it was quite late. Probably around 12 a.m., so it was already dark outside.

You couldn’t remember the title of the movie you were watching, you think it was a romantic comedy or something?
Anyway, the movie had a terrible plot, plain characters, and was altogether very bad.

“What is he- he should just tell her already. Come on!” exclaimed -a probably too annoyed- Todoroki. With these get-togethers you had gotten to meet a new side of him, one that you certainly didn’t know existed. I mean, who could have guessed he could get so worked up about a movie? It just seemed very surprising, yet cute to you.

“Yeah, it’s pretty obvious he’s going to end up with the other girl”

“Right? Just get it over already!” He said while taking a single popcorn flake to his mouth. “Want some?” Todoroki asked, while offering you the bowl, but still not taking his eyes off the screen.

You took a few and piled them up in your hand. Your eye lids were begging to get heavy as the movie progressed, yet not enough for you to fall asleep.

After what seemed like years, the film was finally over. The main guy got over the girl he was pursuing at the start and confessed to the one he had gotten to love throughout the whole thing. It was quite a simple plot, and the end was very predictable, nevertheless you shared a lot of laughs with Todoroki and ranted together until it was done.

“This kind of reminds me of us.” Todoroki’s whisper relaxed you, only making it more difficult to keep your eyes open.

“How so?” You asked back slowly. You had begun to get a bit of a sore throat, therefore your voice sounding gravelly.

“Well, at first I was so fixed on hating a side of myself that I couldn’t change, it’s not a girl, but it’s the same idea. Wanting something that I couldn’t have, getting rid of that part of me. I would never achieve my goals in the future if I kept on despising that with what I was born with.” At this point you were having an inner battle with yourself, keeping awake while Todoroki’s voice offered comfort. “ and I could never have done that without you, [name]. It was a long time after I gathered the courage to tell you how I felt. But now that we are together, I wouldn’t change a thing.” He kept saying nice words to you with such happiness, that before you knew it, your head was resting on his left shoulder, eyes closed. You could feel him stiffen under your touch, he was probably surprised, since physical affection wasn’t really your thing. A few seconds later, however, his head was resting on yours.

“Goodnight [name]“

“Goodnight Shouto”

anonymous asked:

How about lazy mornings with the chocobros?

Yes, definitely, I need this in my life! Also I am so sorry I took so long, wow. I’ve sucked so bad today.

Noctis: Let’s face it, with Noct every morning is a lazy morning. You wake up somewhere around mid-morning, a tangle of limbs and blankets, neither of you giving any inclination of your consciousness, but you’d each be aware that the other was awake. For the most part, you’d just lay there, happy enough to just pretend to sleep.
“We should probably get up before noon.” you whisper.
Noctis tightens his hold on you, burying his nose in your tangled hair. “Don’t want to. Too comfy.” he groans. His fingers snake up the back of your camisole, drawing lazy swirls along your spine in an effort to lull you back to sleep.
You purr, arching your back. “Noctis.” you mewl, cuddling back into him. Damn, this man knew you too well. He went right for your weak point and you almost fell for it. “No, c'mon. We need to get up.” You weakly push his hand away, momentarily mourning the loss of those soft fingers on your back.
Grumbling to himself, Noctis tries to curl his arms around you and pull you back into the bed as you roll out of his reach. “(y/n), no, don’t be this way!” he whines.
You tumble over to the curtains, yanking them open and flooding the room with light. You watch in amusement and Noctis hisses dramatically and pulls the blankets over his head.
“(y/n), you traitor!”
You laugh to yourself, shaking your head. “Oh, stop being such a drama queen.” You pick up his clothes from last night and throw them at him. “Come on, if we’re lucky maybe Iggy’ll come over and make pancakes.”

Prompto: Prompto’s an early riser by nature, so he’s always awake before you. He’s not against laying in bed, curled around you until you wake up, just once in a while. After almost an hour, though, he gets bored. He begins gently nibbling on your collarbone, stopping when he feels you stirring, only to start back up again once you’ve resettled yourself. “Quit it.” you whine, pushing weakly at his chest.
He chuckles, pulling you back and kissing your forehead. “Breakfast?”
You crack one eye open, glaring at him with pursed lips. “I’m not your breakfast.” you grumble.
“Are you sure about that?” Prompto smirks, going back to nibbling your collarbone. “You’re just so tasty!” He pins your wrists to your sides, keeping you struggling and shrieking with laughter as he nips playfully along your neck. When he finally relents, he tucks his face into the crook of your neck and laughs along with you as you calm yourself. “Seriously, though,” he says, laying a kiss on your jaw. “What do you want for breakfast?”
You hum in thought. “I kinda want French toast.” you mutter. “With honey and bananas. Sound good?”
Prompto sat up, humming to himself with a smile. “Yeah, that sounds great.” he replies. He snatches last night’s tank off the floor of your bedroom and pulls it over his head. “C'mon, time to get up.” he says.
“Yeah, yeah.” You pull the blankets further around yourself. “Just gimme five more minutes.”

Ignis: Lazy days with Ignis are rare, and when they do happen, you hardly ever end up staying in bed past 10. By then you have migrated to the sofa, bringing your pillows along with you, a mug of ebony in hand, naturally. “Ugh, morning TV sucks.” you growl, flipping through the channels. Tedious talk shows and so-called “reality” TV made up the bulk of morning scheduling. You were seconds away from just putting on some cartoons. You eventually settle on a light news channel.
Ignis doesn’t seem to care what was on television. He, instead, focussed his attention on you. On raking his fingers through your hair, twisting the tips slightly and letting them fall back into place.
You lay your head on Ignis’s shoulder, letting out a heavy sigh. “Should we just watch a movie?” you ask.
“Are you prepared to leave the sofa?” he replies with a raised eyebrow.
“We have Netflix,” you remind him. “I won’t have to.” You log into your Netflix account through your console and start flicking through the various movies. Maybe a nice, chilled out feel-good movie?
Ignis acknowledges your point with a nod, going back to playing with your hair. “We’ve not yet eaten breakfast.” he mutters to you.
“Ah, yeah.” You lay down the controller on your lap. “We should probably do that.”
“Dippy eggs?”
“Dippy eggs!”

Gladiolus: While more commonplace than with Ignis, lazy days are infrequent with Gladio, too. Mainly because you’re both highly motivated people, you live for a purpose, sitting around doing nothing can be extremely frustrating for you. That said, on the odd day where you allow yourselves the indulgence of a lay-in, you can spend hours talking, sharing deep, meaningful conversations, or just chatting casually. And, occasionally, you just liked to wind him up.
“So, like, are all stars just giant balls of fire, or is it just our sun?” you ask.
Gladio sighs deeply, not even turning to look at you. “(y/n), for the millionth time, the sun is not fire. It’s plasma.” he grumbles.
You shrug, pretending to be interested in your nails. “Well, plasma’s just like, super hot fire. So, technically, I’m not wrong.” You smirk, feeling him tense. Surely, he knows by now not to take you seriously?
He glares at you out of the corner of his eye. He knows full well what you’re doing, but still, he allows you to get the better of him. “No, there’s no technically about it. You’re wrong. End of story.” Gladio rests his hand atop your head, stroking through you hair absent-mindedly. “And yes, all stars are made of plasma. And that’s my last word on it.”
You open your mouth, then close it. Okay, no more sun banter for today. Maybe you could find something else to irritate him, instead.
“Are we thinking fry-up for breakfast?” he asks.
“Oooh, fry-up!” Okay, maybe you’ll ease up on the teasing for today.

Obvious - Dean Winchester x Reader

Title: Obvious 

Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader

Word Count: 1,126

Warnings: None

Prompt: I’d love a fic where Dean has a huge crush on reader and when she starts getting flirty with Cas then he acts all jealous and just hugs her when she won’t shut up about his obvious jealousy!

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“Hey Dean, uh where is Sam?” you frowned taking a look around you as you were able to spot only Dean there, sulking as he really liked to do lately.

“Supply run.” he grumbled clicking furiously on his computer, fact that made you raise an eyebrow.

“Then why didn’t you ask me if I wanted something?” you blinked, sitting next to Castiel as Dean still kept a clenched jaw and stared at his computer screen.

“Would have, if you two weren’t so busy. So we thought it would be better to not interrupt.” he huffed looking up at you and particularly Castiel. Although you could really call it a glare more than anything else.

“Interrupt what?” Castiel frowned and you shrugged at him.

“I don’t know.” you mumbled glancing at Dean who was angrily taking a sip of his beer “It’s not like we were having sex. Only heavily making out.” and of course he choked on it. You had such a hard time keeping a snicker in when he gave you that look of disbelief, his eyes wide in total shock.

“Easy tiger.” you giggled “I am just kidding… sort of.” you mumbled as he gave you a hard look.

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Harry Styles and Clio Carlisle are not friends.  Enemies, maybe.  Forced to be around each other, yes.

If Harry knows anything, it’s that Clio is entitled and judgmental.  And please, you don’t need to remind Clio that Harry’s just a typical fuckboy.

And finally, both parties would like to remind you that Liam Payne is absolutely incorrect - they will never have sex.  Ever.  Maybe when the apocalypse happens.

Or something along those lines.

College AU in which no one is British and everyone has an opinion.

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You Misunderstand

@cartoonloverstuff sent me this prompt

*Prompt: the three teens are hanging at ash’s place late and all end up asleep in her living room. Johnny wakes up hearing what he thinks is his phone going off and answers it but oops, it’s Meena’s. And now her Grandfather wants to know why the samhell a boy is answering his sweet granddaughter’s phone at 6 in the morning. Idk how it plays out, but it would probably end up being really amusing for ash and Johnny would being banging his head against the nearest hard surface.*

And I loved it enough to write it! Enjoy!

“Yeah, you guys should come over after practice I just got some new horror movies I wanted to watch.” Ash says strumming a few cords on her guitar.

Ash, Meena, and Johnny were all sitting in one of the practice rooms, it was during their lunch break and they had all grown close as friends and started hanging out when they could.

“Sure, I just got off punishment, so I’m free.” Johnny takes a bite out of his burger. “What about you Meena?” He asks through a mouth full and looks over at her.

“Oh, um, I’d have to ask,” Meena says looking down at her fruit salad, “that and I’m not really a horror movie type.” She shrugs.

“Oh come on,” Ash budges her friend, “I promise you they’re all cheesy horror movies, plus,” ash begins with a mushy tone, cuddling up close Johnny, “Johnny’ll be there to protect you.” She bats her eyelashes at Meena.

Johnny blushes and pushes her off, Meena smiles with a shake of her head and through a her napkin at Ash, then Johnny throws the tinfoil from his burger at the porcupine, they all laugh it off and part ways to their different practice rooms for the rest of the day.
After agreeing to come over Meena contacted her mother to let her know she was going to be out late with friends. Johnny told Rosita where he was going and that he probably wouldn’t be back until the next day, but he’ll call her if anything changes. They all walked out the theater together, Johnny offering to drive them instead of taking the bus, the two girls nodded with agreement and they blasted the radio all the way until they got to Ash’s apartment. They walked inside laughing and talking, Ash offered drinks and food, which they set out on her coffee table, Ash then popped in the first movie and their night began.
Just as promised the movies were cheesy and made Ash and Johnny laugh hysterically, but do seem to quiet down when it’s suspenseful. Meena, on the other hand, was not having half the fun the other two were, she doesn’t watch scary movies, at least not often, and when she does, cheesy or not, she gets scared, she screams, she hides, she clenches, and she hides. Which usually meant that the person she was sitting next to was used as a shield most of the time. Ash was sitting next to her at first, so when she acted on instinct she was pricked, Ash apologized profusely and decided to trade places with Johnny and sit on the floor. So Johnny was the shield throughout all the movies, she clung to him and he wrapped his arm around her with a small smile and they she hid herself in his chest.
The movies kept coming and with each one the teens grew more and more tired, eventually ash was spread out on the floor and Johnny’s head is up against the arm of the couch, his left arm under his head the other around Meena’s waist. The apartments only sounds is that of breathing, Ashes snoring, and the movies menu playing in the background.
Morning is still a little dark, but sunshine is slowly coming up soon to brighten up the day.
The peacefulness is interrupted by the loud ringing of Johnny’s ring tone, everyone slowly begins to move and groan, Meena turns over and snuggles closer to Johnny’s chest, he tightens his hold and ash swings an arm over her eyes and groans louder when the ringing doesn’t stop.

“Johnny!” Ash groans loudly. “Phone!” She yells annoyed.

Johnny doesn’t answer only mumbles as he searches around blindly for his phone, he follows the vibrating of the couch, he reaches in between him and Meena bringing out a phone and he slides his finger across the screen and brings it to his ear and resting it there.

“‘Ello.” He asks with a yawn.

“Who is this?” A gruff voice comes through the phone.

Johnny furrows his brow at the voice and slowly begins to get up. “Johnny, sorry, who is this?” He asks.

“Meena’s grandfather.” Johnny’s entire body shoots up as fast as he can and he drops the phone, in the process Meena falls off the couch and Ash wakes up due to the thud.

“What the hell.” Ash says looking over at the two.

Meena’s slowly getting up of the ground. “What’s happening?” She looks to Johnny WHOS eyes are as big as the moon.

“It’s your grandfather.” He points to the phone. “And I answered it.” Johnny adds watching Meena’s reaction go from confused to panicked.

Meena reaches for the phone quickly fumbling a bit as she brings it up to her ear. “Grandpa?” She asks. “Grandpa, grandpa no!” Meena answers quickly as she gets up and begins to walk away.

“You answered Meena’s phone?” Ash asks amused watching Johnny head over to the closest wall and begin to bang his head. “That’s hilarious.” Ash begins to laugh.

“Damn it. Stupid. Stupid. Stupid.” Johnny repeats to himself as he continues to beat his head on the hard surface.

“You were gone all night, had me worried to high hell and when I call your phone this morning, some boy is answering *your* phone!” Meena’s grandfather tells from the other side of the phone.

“It’s not what you think! I was over at Ashes place and we were all watching movies and we fell asleep.” Meena tries to justify.

“Well what in the Samhell is *Johnny* doing at your friend Ashes place, if you’re going to your friends house, at least tell us that there was going to be a boy there.”

“Grandpa! I’ll be home in 5 minutes, I promise ok, I’m gonna get a ride.” Meena begins to stick on her shoes.

“A ride from who? Johnny? Nuh-uh, I’m coming to get you right now.”

“You don’t have a license grandpa.” Meena sighs.

“Then I’ll get your mother to drive me.” He says after a short pause. “See you in a bit.” He hangs up the phone.

“Her grandpa totally thinks you guys fucked.” Ash laughs at Johnny’s expense as he blushes.

“Not the time Ash.” Johnny says from his spot on the wall.

Ash halts her laughing as soon as Meena walks in holding her mouth.

“My mom and grandpa are coming to pick me up.” Meena says.

Johnny stiffens up at the mention of Meena’s grandfather and stands up straight, he looks at his watch them out the window. “Well, I’m gonna go I’ll see you guys later for practice, okay, alright, bye.” He says as he walks out of the apartment and to his car.

“Well,” Ash speaks out, “if we’re being honest, it could’ve been worse.” She smiles at Meena who groans and leans against the wall.

Kissing anyone at midnight? - Liam Dunbar

[bold texts are Liam’s, italics are yours]
[spelling mistakes and lowercase typing in the texts are intentional]

New Years had never been your favorite holiday. Sure, it feels good to say the past year goodbye, but who is to say the next year will be any better?

It definitely isn’t off to a good start, as you’re home alone. Your family all went out to celebrate, whether it be at a party or just spending it with friends. It would have been nice if you went out as well, and you told your parents you would, because they wouldn’t leave if they knew you were all by yourself. But parties aren’t really your thing, and all your friends went clubbing, so there weren’t many options left.

Now you’re in the company of all your favorite shows on Netflix, which is fine too. Still, you can’t help but feel a little bit pathetic.

Your phone vibrates beside you, and you frown. Probably a drunken text from your friends. You roll your eyes as you unlock your phone. To your surprise, it’s from Liam Dunbar.

Any plans for tonight?

Kissing anyone at midnight?

Nope to both, u?

Third wheeling mason n corey

Ah fun

Yeah so what are you up to?

Nm, just watching Netflix

What show?

Documentary :) the new obama one


Yeah very, lol

Is it good?

It’s quite interesting, about how he dealt with not fitting in

Does anyone tho?

Fit in? idk

I sure don’t

Yeah me neither

Easy enough to pretend tho


We all do

But youve found your place, iright?

With the pack? sure

Everyone else? Not so much

Yeah I feel the same

Where are you guys?

uhh a gay club, i think


im serious

I know, that’s what makes it better

your laughing at my pain

thanks a lot

Np :)

So, any new years resolutions?

Don’t really do those


No, but going out more should probably be on top of the list

If I had one

i think its cool you’re staying in

It really isn’t

at least you don

t feel pressured to do what everyone else is doing

Having fun?

Yeah so glad im different, lol

Netflix is fun

If youre watching the right thing

Want any recs?

Sure, why not

Ive heard stuck in love is a good one

Idk tho

Oh please you’ve seen that before

Don’t pretend you haven’t Dunbar

Ok, yah I have

Anything else?

Stranger things, not a movie but its good

Idk.. scary stuff aren’t really my thing

Its not scary

Sure ..

Really’s not!

Mind if I come over?

we could watch together

uhm, yea sure

but my room is a mess

so be warned


Kay, then yeah, have my address?

I know where you live ;)

That’s not creepy at all

ive been to your house before

with mason, couple years ago

right! That was ages ago

I’ll be over in like half an hour, okay?

Yeah, no hurry :)

About twenty minutes later, the doorbell rings, and you make your way downstairs. You open the door for Liam, who is looking quite handsome, dressed in all black. “Hi.”

“Hey, come in.” You smile.

“Thanks by the way,” Liam says as he follows you in. “That club wasn’t exactly much fun.”

“Oh I’m sure it was a huge ego boost.” You chuckle.

“Surprisingly enough, no guy hit on me.” Liam frowns.

“Because of that sour look.” You point out.

Once upstairs, you grab a bag of chips and get comfortable on your bed. Liam sits awkwardly at first, but once you get into the series, you both grow more comfortable with each other’s presence, and eventually you find yourself cuddling up to him.

You pause the episode then the fireworks get louder. Checking the time, it is indeed midnight. Liam smiles down at you. “I was thinking, maybe we could be each other’s midnight kiss? It’s supposed to bring good luck.”

You blush. “Well, we wouldn’t want to mess with faith, right?”

“So I can kiss you?” Liam looks a bit surprised, but smiles nonetheless.

You nod, placing your hand on his chin and pulling him closer. Your lips connect perfectly, his touch warm as he pulls you closer. “Happy new year.” You whisper against his lips.

“I’m rethinking this whole resolutions thing.” Liam says. “Might need to put you on top of my list.” He smiles and you kiss again, this time more passionate. Now you can’t say anything for the rest of the year, but so far it’s pretty good.

AN: Thank you so much to all my followers <3 just hit 200 Love you all and hope you have a good day.

Imagine: Aiden takes you home after you look for him at the Alpha pack’s apartment. Cute fluff

Your heart beat pounded against your rib cage as you pressed the elevator button. Scott had said during lunch that the Alpha pack was living in Allison’s building so, when you told them you were going to visit Allison, no one raised any questions.


Now that you were here it seemed like one of the worst ideas you’d ever had. But you needed to apologise to Aiden, you hadn’t meant to upset him and for some reason it was really getting to you that he no longer smiled at you or even acknowledged that you existed.


“(Y/N) what are you doing here?” Aiden looked horrified when the elevator doors dinged open to reveal the Alpha. He glanced over his shoulder before shoving you so that he could get in with you and pressed the buttons before turning to you.


“You need to stay away from here, if they see you they’ll rip you apart.” He muttered. Once the elevator doors opened he dragged you out by his arm and led you round the back of the building to the parking lot.


“But I didn’t know how else to find you… I didn’t think.” You mumbled as he pulls a helmet off the bike that you knew belonged to Ethan and held it out to you.

“Here, I’ll take you home and cover your scent they won’t know you were here.” He muttered. He glanced over his shoulder as he settled on his bike and realized you had no idea how to get on, with a chuckle he reached down and grabbed your thigh, lifting it over the bike.

You squealed and gripped onto his shoulders as you lose balance only to have him catch you and slide you onto the bike properly.


“A little warning I’m not a werewolf you know, I can’t just jump around and everything.” You said grumpily as he pushed on his helmet and wrapped your arms around his waist.

“Aren’t you trying to get coach to start a cheer squad?” He asked as he revved the engine.

“Yes but that doesn’t require being pulled off my feet and thrown on a motorbike.” You bit back grumpily. You knew he heard you from the way his body moved and the rumble of a laugh that could be faintly heard over his bike.


“Stop here.” You said once he reached your house and he slowed the bike as he turned onto your driveway.


“You need to stay away from the apartment… next time I might not be able to get to you first.” Aiden muttered as he jumped off the bike and helped you down while pulling his helmet off.


“But I just wanted to say I was sorry for the other night… I didn’t mean… Scott and Stiles get kinda blindsided they forget everyone else have stuff going on.” You said apologetically, rubbing the back of your head.


“It’s fine… I get it pack first.” He said glancing to your house.


“No it’s not that I like …” Aiden’s large hand cut off your words and you could hear the familiar rumble of Stiles’ jeep up the road. “There’s a gate round the back you can put the bike behind it and I’ll open a window before they get here.” You said once he let you pull his hand away.


You ran to the front door, letting Aiden sort himself out, and yanked it open. Once you were inside you jogged up the wide stair case and burst into your bedroom and hurried over to the window while shrugging off your bag.


“Hey (Y/N) you home?” Stiles’ voice distracted you from your task of opening the heavy bay window. You jumped and almost screamed when Aiden appeared at the window and tapped on the glass, he grinned as you took a deep breath and opened the window before running from the room to answer Stiles.

“Yeah I’m here what’s up guys?” you watched Scott carefully as he glanced up above you but said nothing.

“We were just checking in on you I thought you were going to hang out with Allison but she was with Lydia.” Stiles babbled.


“Oh… yeah I um have a lot of homework and I’m pretty tired.” You mumbled excuses. They hung around for a long time and you were very aware that either, Aiden had gone home without his bike or he was still upstairs and Scott was simply ignoring the fourth heartbeat in the house.


“Well I should probably get home before Dad’s shift starts or he’ll forget to eat.” Stiles said as the movie you had been watching finished. He poked Scott awake and the two of them said goodbye.


“You know I’ve been home and back those guys are really annoying.” The voice made you jump and you span around throwing the nearest thing you could grab.


Aiden raised an eyebrow as the tiny pillow thudded softly against his chest and looked down at it as it lay pathetically on the floor.


“Sorry you scared me.” You squeaked making him chuckle.


“Well good job on the defence thing you got going.” He mumbled as he closed in on you. He breathed in and closed his eyes as your heart beat quickened with each step he took and couldn’t help but groan as he could almost taste your arousal in the air.


“Um… Aiden what are you doing?” You asked nervously as he stalked you through the living room towards the kitchen.

“Nothing just seeing what you’ll do in a fight.” He gave you a cheeky grin before launching at you, knocking you off your feet and rolling as you fell so you landed on top of him.


“That was not ok Aiden you can’t jump on people cause you feel like it.” You giggled as he dropped his head onto the floor and rested a hand on your lower back.

“Well your pretty crappy at fighting… spatial awareness and balance just thought I’d help.” He said grabbing your fist that was in its way to thud on his solid chest.


“So you could teach me?” You asked quietly. He raised his head and fixed you with a curious look.

“Yeah if you want me to.” He smiled and jumped up, setting you on the ground and slowly headed through the large kitchen and too the back door.


“Hey aren’t you going to teach me?” you asked as he stepped out into your garden.


“Yeah but your Mom’s home and my pack’s going to be wondering where I’ve been… I’ll see you at school.” He hesitated and turned to face you as your heard the lock on the front door click open, your eyes widened as a firm kiss was pressed to your lips and his hands ghosted the back of your head before pulling away and tapping the end of your nose.


“Later (Y/N).” He mumbled before pulling the door shut behind him.

More Teen Wolf

Welcome Home

Y/N let out a sigh of relief as the seatbelt light turned off and everyone began to gather their belongings, standing much too soon.

She remained in her seat, knowing it would be easier to wait for the crowd to make their way off of the plane before she even attempted. Instead, she reached for her phone, turning it back on, blinking wearily at it.

It was only early evening, but she was tired. The past two weeks had been a whirlwind of meetings, photoshoots, gatherings, and traveling. She was ready to grab her luggage, get in a car, and go home to Joe. And her boys. Y/N had missed them over the past two weeks while she had been away, even with texting and calling daily, along with some video chats.

Running a hand through her hair, she glanced down at her phone as it buzzed, an incoming message coming through.

Welcome home, love xx. She smiled as she read Joe’s words, clicking off her phone as she stood, shouldering the bag she had brought onto the plane with her. Thanking the air stewardess, she followed the other tired travellers down the walk way and into the terminal, feet dragging under them.

After making it through customs and out into the greeting area, Y/N smiled as she watched families and couples reunite, hugging and kissing. She couldn’t wait until she was home and could wrap her arms around Joe.

Her eyes were pulled over to a small group gathered at the end of the greeting area, the loud cheering drawing in her attention.

She froze in her steps as her mouth dropped open.

“Welcome home, Y/N!” The boys all called out, holding up various signs. In the middle was Joe, a bouquet of flowers in his hands. Around them were some security guards, eyeing up the small crowd gathering as the realized their favourite Youtubers had gathered.

But none of the boys cared, their attention fully on her as she finally stumbled forward, blinking away the tears the began to pool in her eyes.

“What are you doing here?” Y/N asked when she was only a few steps away, sinking into Joe’s arms as he pulled her in for a hug.

“Gods, I missed you.” He mumbled into her ear, and she buried her face into his shoulder, breathing in the scent she had desperately missed over the past couple of weeks.

“I missed you too.” She told him, pulling back to place an overdue kiss on his lips.

“Come on, we want a hug too!” Caspar whined from behind Joe. Chuckling softly, he pulled back, allowing the boys to swarm in, wrapping their arms around her.

“We wanted to surprise you!” Jack told her as they stepped back, allowing Joe to move back in, one arm wrapping around her waist.

“And surprise me you did.” Y/N told him, looking at her boys. “Thank you.”

“We should probably get going though…” Josh glanced over his shoulder at the crowd, which had doubled in size and was becoming excited.

“Yeah, let’s grab your luggage and head home.” Joe told her, kissing the top of her head. “We’ll order some food and watch a movie.”

“Can we come?” Oli asked as they make their way towards baggage claim.

“As long as you guys don’t mind me falling asleep on the couch,” She laughs. “Because I’m fairly sure that will happen after I eat.”

“As long as your home.” Conor smiled over at her.

“Exactly. As long as your home.” Joe agreed, glancing down at her.

“Then food and a movie with my boys sounds like a great night.” Y/N replies, smiling softly up at Joe.

acuriousravenpuff  asked:

Scorbus 26-30? Sorry if that's a lot to put in a story XD

I’m all in my Scorbus feels right now because i just finished cursed child, so this request was greatly appreciated.

“Good morning, love,” Albus told Scorpius when he walked into the kitchen and sat at the table.

“Morning,” Scorpius mumbled and rubbed his eyes. “Are you making breakfast?” He asked hopefully.

Albus chuckled and nodded before flipping a pancake one more time and putting it on a plate to slide in front of Scorpius.


“Yes please,” Scorpius said through a yawn.

“Someone’s tired this morning,” Albus said, smiling at him and pouring syrup over his pancake.

“Yeah, I didn’t really sleep that well. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure I’m fully awake for our date today. I’m so excited!” He replied and grinned at his boyfriend before taking a bite of his pancake.

“Oh, yeah. Um, Scorp…I uh, can’t make it.”

“What?” Scorpius looked at him with sad eyes.

“Yeah. I have to work late. I’m really sorry…” he trailed off.

Scorpius stared down at his plate.

“But…but you said you were going to leave work early for our date. We planned it two weeks ago. You said you would take me to a muggle zoo and aquarium, that we’d go for ice cream, and then come home to cuddle on the couch and watch our favorite movies. I was really looking forward to it,” Scorpius said sadly, still not looking up at Albus.

“I know, Scorpius. And I’m sorry, but work-”

I’m always your last priority, Albus! We haven’t been able to go on a date or do anything for ages! Even when you’re not working, you still find some excuse to not be with me. And I’m sorry if I sound clingy or anything, but I don’t think it’s wrong of me to want to spend time with my boyfriend! Stop planning dates with me just to cancel them, okay? Because I’m really sick of getting excited just to be disappointed.”

“Oh, I’m sorry for needing to have a job, Scorpius! Not everyone is just born wealthy, you know!”

Scorpius was on his feet now and glaring at his boyfriend, however his voice was calm.

“It’s not my fault my family is rich. And in case you forgot, I have a job too. I, however, am still able to make time for people who are important to me. I guess you can’t say as much. Or maybe it’s just that you don’t consider me important…I can’t do this anymore.”


Scorpius had already walked out of the kitchen and out of the house, though, before Albus could say anything else.

Albus sighed and ran a hand down his face before cleaning up the kitchen and heading to work. As soon as he arrived, though, he asked his boss if it would be possible to leave early, the time he had originally planned on leaving that day so he and Scorpius could have their date. He explained that he and his boyfriend had a huge fight and that he needed to fix things. His boss was totally fine with it. Albus just hoped that Scorpius would be back at home. Albus finished up all of his important paperwork, and then left at noon. He apparated home and knew immediately that Scorpius was there because he could hear him moving around in their room upstairs.

Albus slowly climbed the stairs and stood in the doorway to their bedroom, watching as Scorpius was packing some things into a bag. He couldn’t be serious.

“What are you doing?” He asked the blond while crossing his arms.

Scorpius jumped a bit at Albus’s voice, obviously not noticing him before.

“Packing,” he answered, not looking at Albus.

“Why on earth would you be doing that?”

“Because you obviously don’t want me here,” he said, failing to hide the bitterness in his voice, while throwing some clothes into his bag.

Albus sighed and walked over to him.

“Scorpius, stop,” he said softly, grabbing the clothes his boyfriend just put in the bag and taking them out to set on the bed.

Scorpius glared at him and reached for the clothes to put them back in his bag, but Albus grabbed his wrists, stopping him. Scorpius struggled to free his arms.

“I said stop.”

“W-Why should I listen to you?” Scorpius was aiming for a cold tone, but missed it because his voice was shaking and tears were forming in his eyes.


“It’s not like you care about me or want me around, so why do you care what I do anyway?” Scorpius was unable to hold in the tears anymore, and they rolled down his cheeks.

“Are you kidding me Scorpius? I care about you more than anything in this world! I don’t want to imagine my life without you! How can you not see that? You’re the love of my life, and I’m so lucky to have you.”

“W-Well you d-don’t act like it! You always…always…” Scorpius was sobbing so hard he was unable to finish.

Albus took his boyfriend into his arms and sat down on the bed with him.

“Scorpius, hey, shh. Don’t cry,” Albus said while stroking Scorpius’s hair and rubbing his back. “I’m very very sorry about this morning. You were right, I work too much. I need to make more time for you. I know it may not seem like it, but you are my top priority, always. You have no idea how important you are to me. I work so much because I want to make enough money for us to live a comfortable life. I know you say I don’t need to because you’re filthy rich, but it’s not the same. You’re my little Scorpy and I just want you to be happy, love.”

Scorpius sniffled and pressed his face further into Albus’s chest before mumbling, “I thought I told you not to call me that.”

“Call you what? My little Scorpy? But that’s what you are.”


Albus chuckled and pulled away enough so he could look at Scorpius.

Scorpius rubbed his eyes of the last of his tears, but kept them downcast.

“Scorpius, look at me.”

Scorpius raised his red and puffy eyes to meet Albus’s green irises.

“I truly am sorry. I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me.”

“Of course I forgive you,” Scorpius mumbled.

“Good,” Albus said and pressed a kiss to Scorpius’s forehead. 

Scorpius looked at him with wide eyes and a small pout still on his lips. Albus smiled a bit at how cute he looked, and checked his watch.

“You know, there’s still enough time to go to the zoo, if you’d like.”

He watched Scorpius’s eyes light up.



“Oh, yes please, Albus!”

Albus chuckled.

“Alright, let’s go then.”

They both stood up and Scorpius grabbed his hand dragged him down the stairs and out the door, but then looked at him expectantly because he didn’t know where to go from there.

Albus smiled but then apparated them to the zoo.

Scorpius gasped as he took in the animals around them before dragging Albus over to the tigers, which Albus knew was his favorite.

“Albus! Albus look at them! Real tigers! They’re my favorite!”

“I know, love.”

Scorpius always got so excited about these kinds of things, and Albus always thought it was absolutely adorable.

They strolled through the zoo, stopping at every animal so Scorpius could stare at them in awe.

“Albus, did you know that I’ve never even been here before?”

“Yes, Scorpius, I know, that’s why I wanted to take you here,” he chuckled.

“Oh yeah! It’s so cool here!”

“I’m glad you like it, but they’re closing soon, so we should probably head home.”

“But we haven’t seen everything!” Scorpius pouted. “We still have the…” he checked the map. “The bears, giraffes, zebras, and penguins. Penguins, Albus!”

“It’s okay, love. We can come back.”


“Of course. Let’s go home now, though, yeah? We can still watch our movies and cuddle on the couch.”

Scorpius smiled at this.

Albus apparated them home and put in Scorpius’s favorite movie before taking his place on the couch with Scorpius between his legs with his head on his chest. Albus rubbed his hands up and down Scorpius’s sides, and only ten minutes into the movie, Scorpius was asleep, snoring quietly. Their fight was long forgotten.

The Truth

A Ryan Sitkowski Imagine

Word Count: 1,771

Warnings: smut

~Requested by Jessa on WattPad~

Today you were hanging out with your best friend Alli. You were a few years older than her, but you guys got along really well. You had a lot of similar interests and enjoyed a lot of the same activities. Today you guys wanted to lay around. You planned on watching some cheesy romance movies and scary horror movies.

When you got to Alli’s house, her older brother Ryan answered the door. He was about a year or two older than you. You guys had a kind of love/hate relationship. Ryan would tease you and Alli a lot, but you could tell that he didn’t hate you as much as he lead on. In fact, you teased him back because you think he actually likes you a lot.

“Hey loser.” Ryan greets you.

“Hi jack-off.” You retaliate.

Ryan laughs and you walk inside the house.

“Where’s Alli?”

“Upstairs in her bedroom.” Ryan tells you.

“Alright. Thanks.”

“You’re welcome, Jessa.”

You walk up the stairs to Alli’s bedroom. You guys hug and pick out some movies to watch. Then Alli turned her tv on and yelled down to Ryan to make you guys some popcorn. You doubted that he would do it, but you didn’t say anything.

You both sat on Alli’s bed, wrapped up in a fluffy blanket. You guys soon started to watch the first movie. A few minutes passed and someone knocked on the bedroom door.

“Come in.” Alli says.

Ryan opens the door, walking in with not only popcorn, but with other yummy snacks and soda.

“Wow Ryan, I’m impressed.” Alli says.

“What movie are you guys watching?” Ryan asks, handing you guys the snacks.

“The Exorcist.” You tell him.

“Cool. Can I watch?”

“Fine. Only because you brought us snacks and drinks. Don’t be annoying.” Alli says, making you laugh a little.

Ryan sits on the floor at the end of the bed, looking up at the tv. You and Alli snacked on popcorn and drank soda as the movie played. About halfway through the film, Alli started to get tons of texts. She ended up being on her phone for a while, getting obviously irritated.

“What’s up?” You ask her.

“My friend Courtney’s bugging me. She wants me to come over to her house and help her with something.” Alli explains.

“She can’t wait?” Ryan asks.

“No, she says it’s urgent.”

“Do you want to go help her? We could always do this later tonight or another day.” You offer.

“But we’ve had this day planned out.” Alli says.

“It’s not that big of a deal. Really Alli, if you need to go it’s fine.” You say.

Alli sighs, then replies, “Yeah…I should probably go. I’m sorry Jessa.”

“It’s alright. How about we do this again Friday?”

“Sure, that works!”

Alli ties her hair up, then heads to her friends house. You and Ryan decided to go ahead and finish the movie. It only had a little bit left, so you guys snacked and watched. Since Alli was gone, Ryan sat on the bed next to you. You were kind of weirded out by this, but you figured the bed was probably more comfortable than the floor.

Once the movie ended, you and Ryan grabbed your empty dishes and trash. You both went downstairs into the kitchen. After putting things away and tidying up, you two started talking.

“So what are you planning to do for the rest of the day?” Ryan asks you.

“Why do you care?”

“I don’t. I’m just curious.”

“Sure, Ryan.” You reply.

Ryan scoffs at you, rolling his eyes. You pull out your phone and check the time. It was only mid-afternoon, so you actually didn’t know what you were going to do for the rest of your day. You and Alli had planned to watch movies until the early morning.

“I don’t really have any plans for the rest of the day. I was just planning on watching movies with Alli.” You tell Ryan.

“We can watch the movies instead, if you want.” He offers.

“No, I want to wait and do that with Alli.” You say.

“Buzzkill.” Ryan mutters, going on his phone.

“What are you talking about? You don’t even like me, why would you want to hang out with me?” You ask, irritated.

“I’ve never said that I didn’t like you.” Ryan says.

“Well you act like you don’t.”

You then took a minute to think. Did this mean something? A new thought erupted in your mind. What if, all this time, Ryan actually really did truly like you? You had always teased the idea that he liked you, but you didn’t really think that it was possible.

You and Ryan scrolled on your phones as you stood in the kitchen in silence. However, you weren’t thinking about the words on your phone screen. Instead your mind was racing with thoughts of Ryan’s possible admiration for you. You also questioned yourself. Do I like Ryan? Well, he definitely is attractive regardless, you thought.

“What are you thinking about?” Ryan asks you, disrupting your state of mind.

You just noticed that you had stopped scrolling on your phone. You had been staring at the distant wall in front of you.

“Um…” You mumbled.

You mind raced again, trying to make up some sort of alibi. Before you could say anything, Ryan slowly approached you.

“You wanna know the truth, Jessa?” He asks you, now just inches away from you.

You stayed still and silent, nervous about what Ryan was about to tell you.

“I do care, and I do like you.”

Your jaw drops slightly as the words slip from his mouth. You turned off your phone and slid it into your back pocket. Ryan stared at you and came even closer. Your mind couldn’t process your thoughts, but you knew what was about to happen. And you were going to let it happen.

Ryan leaned in slowly, staring into your brown eyes until they closed. He kissed you with passion. You put your hands on his chest as he held your waist. You let him take control. Ryan soon slipped his tongue into your mouth, making you moan softly.

Later on Ryan lifted you up and set you down on the counter. You slid your hands over his shoulders as you both continued to kiss. Your kisses became sloppy as you the two of you grew more lustful. Ryan’s hands traveled to different places on your body, further arousing you.

Soon Ryan moved his mouth down to your neck. You let out small moans as he started sucking on your sweet spot. You gripped his shoulders and moved your hands up and down his chest. You pulled on the collar of his shirt, teasing him. Eventually you slipped your hands underneath his shirt, pulling it up.

Ryan finally got the hint and took his shirt off. He took yours off as well, revealing your sexy bra. You could see the look in Ryan’s eyes as he saw your chest. You could see the lust.

Both of you quickly moved back upstairs, going into Ryan’s bedroom. You had only been in there once or twice before. Ryan shut the door behind you both, then forefully grabbed you and pulled you onto him. His dominance made you want him even more. He was so sexy and arousing.

You could feel Ryan’s boner through his black skinny jeans as he held you close to him. You two kissed each other harder as you became needier. Ryan suddenly pushed you down onto the bed. Your breathing was unsteady as he unbuttoned your jeans, pulling them down your legs. You bit your lip and stared deeply into his eyes.

Ryan took off his jeans next, then removed your underwear. He pulled you down the bed a bit, his hands gripping your hips. You closed your eyes when he started to tease you. Ryan kissed your inner thighs softly, moving closer to your wet core. You moaned when he finally licked your clit, beginning to eat you out.

You gripped the sheets as Ryan continued to pleasure you. As time passed and you came closer to your orgasm, you gripped the sheets even tighter. A loud moan escaped your lips as you came to the edge of your climax. Ryan gripped your thighs as you came and moaned, vibrating your pussy. You continued to cry out as pleasure rushed through your veins.

Ryan left you breathless as you laid on his bed. You closed your eyes and he crawled over your body. Ryan kissed your bare chest and sucked on your collarbones. He marked you with hickeys, making soft moans escape your mouth. You kept your eyes closed and focused on the pleasurable feelings on your skin.

Once Ryan was satisfied with his markings on your skin, he lined up to your entrance. He pumped his length a few times before pushing into you. Your eyes shot open and a moan left your lips as he entered your body. You held onto his shoulders, moaning as he continued to thrust into you. Ryan started out slow and deep, but then progressed.

Minutes passed and Ryan had begun thrusting into you at the fastest possible speed. His bed shook as moans and cries came out of you. Your orgasm was growing near and the pleasure felt beyond amazing. Ryan stared into your eyes as he thrusted into you. The look on his face was daunting and ever so arousing.

Soon you felt Ryan’s cock twitch inside you and your walls started to close in. Ryan reached a hand down and started to rub your clit, maximizing the pleasure you felt. Your voice was uncontrolled as things continued. You cried out profanities and dirty phrases as you orgasmed. Ryan came just moments after you, letting out a low string of moans and curses.

As you both came down from your highs, Ryan sucked on your neck. Later he laid down beside you. You both breathed heavily as the minutes passed. Ryan’s tattooed arm snaked around your waist, pulling  your body close to his. You licked your lips and looked into his eyes.

Ryan kissed you, holding your body close. He slipped his tongue into your mouth and your lips lazily collided. Quite some time passed before you two finally got out of bed. You both took turns showering, then decided to go out to a nice dinner together. You had a great time and you both grew much closer. Turns out Ryan had liked you for a very, very long time.

*made the mistake of watching Black Butler: Book of Murder last night in prep for the new movie*

*Is reminded that I want several characters to eat*

Oh yeah this is why I shouldn’t watch stuff.


Pregnancy Series - Part two: Sorry doesn’t always make it right

A/N: So here’s the second part, yaye!! The next part will be the first ultrasound! Let me know what you think! xx

Part One

*10 weeks*

“Hey mopey,” Mia coos as she drops herself next to you on your bed, “It’s been like two weeks, you know, you should either get over it and move on or answer when he calls.”

“I don’t even care about that anymore,” You scoff loudly in denial before shoving a handful of popcorn in your mouth, “I don’t need him, I can do this by myself,” You say in mock confidence, obviously trying to convince yourself along with her, “Nothing he has to say to me now will make any of this better, besides he’s probably just freaking out that I’ll go to the press or something.”

“Okay, well, while you continue to live in denial,” She rolls her eyes, grabbing the bowl of popcorn from your lap before continuing, “There’s a lady at the door for you.”

“What,” You exclaim; sitting up straight in your bed in shock, “I never get visitors…”You trail off incredulously, “What does she want with me?”

“I don’t know,” She shrugs uninterested, her eyes focused on the movie you were watching, “She just asked for you. I left her in the kitchen; you should probably go see what she wants.”

“You can’t just leave a stranger alone in my kitchen,” You gasp, quickly standing up, frantically looking around for some pants, “What if she steals something?”

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The First

can you do a brent taddie (crown the empire drummer) smut where you’re younger than him and he cares a lot about you and you ask him to take your virginity and he’s not sure about it but finally accepts to do it?


I sighed contentedly as I laid my head on Brent’s chest. I took in his scent, the one that always felt like home to me. Brent was my best friend and the person I cared most about in this world nowadays. He was the only one I trusted with my feelings, my thoughts, my hopes, everything. I felt his arm tighten around my shoulder and he pressed a kiss to the top of my head. 

“This is my favorite part,” I said, pointing to the screen. We were watching Dirty Dancing and it was the end were Patrick Swayze shows up at the final show and he dances with Baby. 

“I know, I know,” Brent laughed, watching intently. I think that secretly this was his favorite part, too. When the movie was over, we sat up and stretched, checking the time. “I should probably head home,” he said, putting his phone in his pocket and standing up to leave.

“Hey, uhm, can I talk to you about something before you go, Brent?” I asked nervously. This was it. He got a serious and slightly confused look on his face before sitting down again.

“Oh, of course, Y/N. What’s up? Is everything okay?”

“Yeah, I’m fine!” I told him. “I just wanted to ask if maybe you would do something for me..”

“Well, anything you need, Y/N!” he replied, giving me a heart melting smile.

“This is a little odd to ask, but…Brent, you know you’re my best friend. I trust you with everything..”

“Go on,” he encouraged when I paused, taking a deep breath.

“Well, there’s something I want to trust you with that I haven’t yet and I don’t feel comfortable giving to anybody else. My..virginity,” I finally finished. Brent’s eyes went wide. Now, this may seem like an odd thing to ask. And maybe it is of ordinary friends. But Brent and I’s connection went deeper than that. We had told each other ‘I love you’ many a times, shared some stolen kisses now and then, and trusted each other with secrets so deep we could barely face them alone.

“Y/N, I don’t-” he began, but I cut him off.

“Just hear me out. Please. I know you’re five years older than me and everything, but I don’t want anyone else to have this. This is one of the biggest moments of my life and I want to have it with someone who has some of the biggest impact on my life,” I explained further.

“Sweety, you know how much I care about you…” he said, cupping my cheek with his callused hand. “But I just don’t know if this would be a good idea.”

“Please just think about it. Okay? For me?” 

“Okay,” he finally agreed. “I’ll think about it.” I smiled and hugged him, wishing him a good night as he left.  

Two Days Later

“Hello?” I answered.

“Hey, are you home?” Brent’s voice asked over the phone.

“Yeah, why?” 

“I’m coming over,” he told me, hanging up before I could agree. He sounded happy, maybe he had good news about the band or something. I shrugged and went back to washing the dishes and jamming out to my music. I didn’t even notice when the door opened. 

“Hey there,” Brent said from behind me. Like, right behind me. Not two inches from my body behind me. I nearly screamed as I turned to find his smiling.

“Good Lord, you couldn’t have made more noise when you came in?!” I said, placing my heart over my chest. “What’s up?” 

“Well, I brought you these,” he said, pulling a big bouquet of roses out from behind his back and offering them out to me.

“Brent, these are beautiful! Thank you,” I told him, accepting the flowers and planting a kiss on his cheek with a light blush dusting my own. “What’s the occasion?” I asked playfully, putting them in a vase.

“This,” Brent said before walking up to me and placing a long kiss to my lips, his hand resting on my hip. 

“So you decided..” I trailed off softly. He nodded, a smile on his face.

“I care so much about you and if this is what you really want, then yes, I would be honored to be your first,” he told him, caressing my cheek with his thumb. “I hope its everything you want it to be,” he whispered before kissing me gently again. I wrapped my arms around Brent’s neck as he pulled my body to his. His tongue asked for an entrance, which I granted happily. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening. These weren’t like the kisses we shared before, especially since those usually involved copious amount of alcohol. “Come on.” Brent took my hand and lead my back my bedroom. Thank God it was clean.

“I just washed my sheets, dammit,” I joked as our lips met again. We headed for the bed, laying down softly. Brent’s hands roamed as he began to kiss down my neck. I tangled my fingers in his hair, letting his touch drive me wild. Eventually our shirts were on the floor and we were laughing and kissing and turning this experience into something fun and loving like everything else we did together. We were making jokes and exploring each other in a way we never had before. 

“I think I love you,” Brent whispered at one point. His body was hovering over mine and we were left in just our underwear. His forehead was resting on mine and the light from the sunset was streaming through my blinds, hitting us just right. I ran my hand down the side of his cheek softly, searching his face.

“Show me,” I whispered back, attaching my lips to his again. Brent removed our few remaining clothing items and made sure I was ready before moving into anything.

“It’ll hurt a bit, so be ready. Let me know when you’re good to continue,” he said. I nodded and he proceeded. I squeezed my eyes shut, nails digging into his shoulders. When I was alright, I told him he could move. He was careful, watching my expressions to make sure I wasn’t in too much pain. Soon enough, it was rather enjoyable. Brent kept everything slow and soft and gentle, allowing me to experience not sex, but making love. Brent eventually hit his high, but I never quite got all the way there, something he told me was normal, so he made sure that I did another way, which was just as amazing. Afterward, he laid in bed together, our limbs entangled.

“That was perfect,” I said softly. Brent’s hand was stroking my hair lightly as we looked into each others’ eyes. He smiled at me happily before placing a kiss to my forehead.

“It was,” he agreed. We continued to lay there together, lost in our own world between the sheets. 

When BIGBANG has feelings for you *Chapter 14*

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*You watch Seunghyun’s troubled expression and you feel an intense guilt. You reach forward and stroke his face*

[Y/N] Seunghyun… I’m here… with you

*You put your phone on silent and try to change the subject*

[Y/N] Should we… go make some breakfast?

*Seunghyun smiles at you and kisses you lightly*

[TOP] yeah… I’ll go buy some coffee

*Seunghyun slips on some outdoor clothes and pulls you into an embrace*

[TOP] I’ll be back in a bit

[Y/N] hurry back *you murmur*

*After Seunghyun leaves to go buy coffee, you wander into his sleek kitchen and look through the cupboards*

[Y/N] I guess I could make pancakes…

*You start preparing a pancake mix. About 10 minutes later you hear the apartment door open and close*

[TOP] Y/N? *he calls*

[Y/N] I’m in the kitchen… *you call back*

*You hear Seunghyun’s footsteps getting closer and then he wanders into the kitchen acting cutely*

[TOP] I bought the coffee

*You smile as he hugs you from behind… you always forget how tall he is. His arms wrap themselves around your waist and he kisses your neck gently*

[Y/N] I don’t know why you bought coffee… You have some in the cupboard-

[TOP] oh… I wanted to buy you these…

*You turn around to see Seunghyun with some pretty flowers in his hand. You feel a smile growing on your face, you blush and your heart flutters*

[Y/N] yah! stop being so cute! *you push him gently*

*Seunghyun grins and puts the flowers in a vase*

[TOP] what are you making?

[Y/N] Pancakes… is that okay?

[TOP] of course

[Y/N] they’ll be ready in a few minutes… go sit down… i’ll bring them in

*Seunghyun walks away cutely and you grin as you turn back to cook… although you couldn’t ignore the heaviness in your heart… you check your phone… another text - [Where are you? Call me. ~Ji]*

*You finish cooking and plate up the pancakes. You walk into the living room and see Seunghyun on the sofa*

[Y/N] Seunghyunie *you call*

*He looks up at you with anticipation… you hand him a plate and sit down next to him. After you finish eating, Seunghyun takes the plates to the kitchen. He returns and drapes himself over the arm of the sofa with a smirk*

[TOP] that was almost as delicious as you…

*You spend the rest of the afternoon watching movies and cuddling on the sofa… you suddenly look out of the window*

[Y/N] oh… it’s starting to get dark… I should probably head home…

[TOP] do you have to go?

[Y/N] yeah… I have work tomorrow… plus I need to shower and change my clothes…

[TOP] …you could wear my clothes *pout*

[Y/N] *giggle* no Seunghyun… I don’t think I can

*After a short debate with Seunghyun about the fact that you need to go home… you gather up your stuff and head for the front door*

[TOP] do you want me to drive you home?

[Y/N] no… I could use the walk to be honest…

*Seunghyun leans in and kisses you goodbye*

*You walk home in the dim light and try to comprehend what has happened in the last 24 hours… You feel guilty… You’d never wanted to hurt Jiyong… You’d never meant to let things go so far with Seunghyun. You’d been angry and felt neglected… Your mind was a mess and your heart was confused.*

*It starts to rain heavily and you let yourself get wet. You walk the streets to your apartment but you stop before you get to the front door… a figure is sat in the doorway*

[Y/N] Jiyong?

*he lifts his head up and looks at you*

[GD] where the fuck have you been?

*stay tuned for the next chapter!*

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Nursey stood and stretched, stiff from lying on Dex’s bed to watch a movie

“I’m gonna head back to my dorm and go to sleep.” he said. “You should probably have an early night too babe, you look tired.”

“Huh? Oh, yeah. I probably will.”. Dex said, as he closed his laptop.

“‘Night babe.” Nursey said. He gave Dex a quick kiss on the forehead, before standing back up and putting on his jacket.

“'Night Dere.” Dex yawned, and Nursey left.

Nursey headed back to his dorm and went to sleep, happy after spending an evening with his boyfriend, and knowing his tired boyfriend would be getting an early night.


Except the next morning Dex looked even more exhausted.

“Good morning babe,” Nursey greeted, trying not to let his worry show. “Sleep well?”

“Mmhm” Dex murmured, without lifting his head from the breakfast table.

“Want some coffee?” Nursey offered, hoping to wake Dex up enough to talk.

“Please.” Dex said, as he sat up. Nursey tried not to stare at the bags under his eyes, but Dex didn’t even notice.

“3 sugars, right?” he checked, as Dex’s eyes started to close.

“Yeah.” Dex mumbled, half asleep in his seat. The rest of the team looked at him with concern, before looking at Nursey for answers. Nursey shrugged - their guesses were as good as his own.

He grabbed coffees for himself and Dex, and tried to work out why he wasn’t sleeping, and what he could do to help.


Nursey had the perfect plan. He’d invite Dex over to study, and put on calming music to make sure Dex relaxed. He would wait until Dex was asleep on his bed before he went to sleep himself, so there was no way Dex could leave and stay up in his dorm doing classwork, or whatever was keeping him up.

The plan was perfect.

Nursey waited until Dex was studying his most stressful subject, before starting his “chill” playlist on Spotify. The first song was playing for about 20 seconds before Dex looked over at him.

“Since when do you play music while you study?” Dex asked, sounding irritated.

“It helps me write my poetry.”. Nursey told him. It wasn’t a lie, music did help him sometimes.

“Could you put on headphones?” Dex asked.

“Lost em.” Nursey lied, knowing they were in his jacket pocket. He felt bad for lying, but this was to help Dex relax, and sleep.

Dex sighed tiredly, and started packing up his books.

“Wait, where are you going babe?” Nursey asked. This was not the plan.

“Back to my dorm. I work better in silence, and it wouldn’t be fair to make you turn off the music when it helps you.”. Dex explained.

“Oh…uh…thanks.” Nursey said. He hadn’t expected that, and he was lost for words at how much Dex cared about his study.

“Its nothing” Dex said, brushing it off. “Seeya tomorrow Derek.”

“Yeah, see you tomorrow Will.” Nursey said, as he tried to think of a new plan.


Nursey could see Dex was close to falling asleep. But every time his head fell against the window, he jolted up quickly.

“I’ll wake you before we arrive,” Nursey whispered, after the fifth time. “If you wanna sleep, go ahead babe.”

“I’m fine.” Dex snapped. He pulled out his headphones and started listening to music. Nursey took the hint, and went back to his book. He kept looking over at Dex to check on him, but Dex stared straight ahead, and fighting to keep his eyes open.


Nursey turned over in his bed again. The hotel room was comfortable, but Nursey couldn’t sleep. He was worried about Dex not sleeping, and the light from Dex’s laptop was keeping him awake.

“Dex, babe, can you turn down the brightness?” Nursey asked sleepily. He doubted it would help him sleep, but it might stop it hurting his eyes so much.

“Its already down.” Dex said with a scowl. Nursey sighed, before pulling himself out of bed and going over to his boyfriend.

“When’s this due?” he asked, gesturing to the computer.

“Soon.” Dex said shortly, still looking at the screen. Nursey grabbed the assignment brief off of Dex’s bed and read it.

“This isn’t due for nearly two more months. Why are you doing it now?” Nursey asked.

Dex scowled at his screen and didn’t reply.

“Babe, why are you stressing yourself out over this? You have time to do it. Why don’t you go to bed?” Nursey asked softly. He rubbed Dex’s tense shoulders as he spoke, and felt Dex relax under his touch.

“I can’t go to sleep.” Dex muttered.

“Why not? You need to sleep Dex, we have a game tomorrow.” Nursey pointed out.

“I…I keep having nightmares”. Dex admitted.

“Nightmares? You’re staying awake because of nightmares?” Nursey asked to clarify.

“I knew you’d make fun of me.” Dex said. He turned back to his computer. “Just go back to bed Nurse. I’ll go do my work in the lobby or something.” he said, as he started packing up his things.

“No, Dex, babe, c'me ‘ere.” Nursey said softly, pulling Dex into his arms. “I’m sorry I didn’t realise you were having bad dreams. Do you wanna talk about them?”

Dex shook his head. “It…it makes then too real.” he admitted quietly. “And its stuff that already really happened, and I don’t wanna think about that again.”

“Its okay babe, you don’t have to.” Nursey assured him. He knew it was most likely about when he was bullied in school, and he knew Dex hated thinking about that

“Why don’t we try sleep in my bed? You can wake me if you have a bad dream.”. Nursey suggested.

“Okay” Dex agreed tiredly.


“How’d you sleep babe?” Nursey asked the next morning, as Dex woke up.

“Good, actually.” Dex admitted.

“No bad dreams?”

“I don’t remember any.”

“That’s cos I was here to protect you.” Nursey laughed, and Dex smiled.

“And what about the next night?” Dex asked.

“I’ll be there. And the next night, and the next night, and the next night….” Nursey promised.

“Okay. I get the idea.” Dex laughed. “Let’s get some breakfast.”