yes good i love how this came out


Alec looked a little nervous in the first gif, as if contemplating whether his idea was good or not. Then he approached Magnus and he smiled a little wider and I can imagine him thinking “Yes, yes.”

And can we appreciate how Magnus didn’t even lean at Alec. He just waited expectantly for Alec to make the move.

Their smiles light up my day.  

Until the preview came out, of course /flips tables

Poetry and Panties

Word count: 1,824

Warning: smut, blowjob, fingering, fluff!

Pairing: Castiel x Reader

Summary: It’s your one year anniversary with Cas and the night starts off really lovely and cute but then things get heated in a competition to come before the pizza arrives.

Tags:   @badwolfy08

A/N: Thank you everyone for 100 followers! This is the celebration fanfic, and if you don’t like the smut, the fluff is at the start which is pretty cute so I hope you enjoy!

Originally posted by weallneedcastiel

Tonight you had something special planned for you and your boyfriend Cas. It was your 1 year anniversary, but you two had been best friends for long before that because you had been hunting with the Winchesters since before Cas arrived. Cas had been an amazing best friend and boyfriend for the past year but you hadn’t got a lot of date nights due to the release of Amara and Cas being possessed by Lucifer for a while, and you didn’t need date nights as per say but you always enjoyed spending a night alone with Cas.

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When EXO’s Parents Don’t Approve

contains: angst / secrets / tears / rudeness / (fictional) evil parents!

((There’s no way these boys could have come from the parents I made up here, so this is all very dramatized!))

[[ // Masterlist // ]]

// Minseok

“It’s clear that your “significant other” doesn’t really appreciate you, Minseok… is this just about your fame?  I think it is.  Call me back, and we can talk more about it, next steps, et cetera.  Love you, son.”

Your eyes were full of tears when the voicemail ended.  You looked up at him, sitting on the other side of the couch with his head down.  What had you done to prompt this reaction from his parents?  You loved Minseok with all your heart.  He grounded you and made you want to be a better person.  You couldn’t imagine losing him because of something like this.

“I’m sorry, Jagi…  I just thought you should know about this,” he said, putting his phone in his pocket.

“Is this why we haven’t been seeing each other lately?  Are you breaking up with me?”  You were trying hard to keep your composure.

He scooted over and put his arms around you.  “Absolutely not.”

“But your father–”

“I only wanted to let you to know because this has been going on for a while now, but I don’t want you to worry about it beyond just knowing.  I’m going to take care of it.”

“If it’s been going on for a while, then how do you know you can fix this?”

Minseok sighed.  “It has been hard.  My parents have been pushing back, but I’m not going to give up.  I love you, ______.”

“I love you too…”  Your tears spilled over and he pulled you against his chest, reassuring you over and over that he knew you loved him, he was going to fight this, and you two would be together for a very long time.

Originally posted by cosmicanomie

// Junmyeon

“I have enough to pay you off so you’ll leave my son alone, since it’s clearly just the money you’re after.  What’s your price?”

You were speechless as you stood in front of his mother, eyes wide.  A price?  She wouldn’t be saying this if you also came from a wealthy family… but that wasn’t what you loved about Junmyeon at all.  He cared for you in so many ways without using his money, just by being there, listening to you, and offering you his comfort whenever you needed it.  You often forgot how wealthy he actually was.

Junmyeon took you out of the apartment into the hallway and you just stood there, still too stunned to cry or do anything but stare at the wall.

“Listen… I’m so sorry, ______.  If I had known this was how they really felt, I would have dealt with them before bringing you to meet them.”

“I understand, I didn’t make a good first impression…”

“No, no.  You were wonderful.  I… I don’t know where this is coming from.  Just leave it to me, okay?”

You went back inside to find his mother with her arms crossed.  You stayed behind Junmyeon as he defended you, explaining how much you loved him and how much he loved you.  You never knew that he noticed the little things you did for him, like folding his socks and packing extra vitamins in his bag before a tour, and you knew that he loved you, but based on his words, you realized it ran deeper than you could have imagined.

“______ is the love of my life, I’m sure of it.“

He took your hand and kissed the back of it.  You weren’t sure if his impassioned plea had gotten through completely, but his mother’s face had softened somewhat and you felt more love for him than you’d ever felt for anyone or anything.

Originally posted by kyungsuhos

// Yixing

“My son is too sweet to see through your lies, but I’m not.  Stay away from him, before you break his heart.”

His father had met with you in secret at a cafe and had left you with that.  You sat in the booth, unable to think of what to do.  All you could think about was how you couldn’t envision your life without Yixing.  You still hadn’t gotten over how lucky you were to have him in your life at all, but you were certain you’d feel hollow if not for his constant outpouring of love for you, from little things like good night texts when he was far away, to writing songs about you on the spot.  You wouldn’t dream of breaking his heart.

Your phone buzzed, and you saw it was Yixing calling.  You answered on impulse, not sure what you were going to say to him.

“Baobei, I’m coming home early today!  Are you home?“


“Where are you?  You should come home.”

“…I don’t know if I should.“  You told him what his father had said and then concluded with, “I don’t want to strain your relationship with your parents, so–”

“Which cafe are you at?“

He was there faster than he should have been able to arrive, with a mask on, but it wasn’t long before someone recognized him and began taking pictures.  He realized he hadn’t thought that through and later met up with you at his house.

“I’m sorry,“ he said when you arrived.  His eyes were bloodshot.  “I wasn’t thinking… I just couldn’t wait to see you.“

Yixing had been completely unaware that his parents felt this way about you.  You ended up spending the rest of the day in each other’s arms comforting each other about the situation and coming up with a plan to prove to them that your love was real.

Originally posted by yixingsosweet

// Baekhyun

“You’re one of the most popular idols in Korea… of course someone like that is only with you to live out some sick fantasy.  You’d be foolish not to stay away.“

Baekhyun went straight to his fellow members to ask their advice for how to handle what his parents had said to him.  He told you about it next, and you nearly broke down.

“Baek… I don’t understand why they would say something like that.  I thought they liked me when I met them last week.  I didn’t want to be too affectionate because it was just the first time they’d met me, should I have done more?  Is this because of that?”

“No.  It’s a number of things, but they all have to do with me being in EXO.“

“I know you’re not supposed to date while you’re an idol… should we break…?“  You couldn’t finish your sentence before he silenced you with a soft kiss.

“No, no, no, Jagi.  That wasn’t what I wanted you to get out of this.”  He cupped your cheek.  “Don’t ever say that again.“

He laid out how he was going to deal with his parents, how he would convince them that you were the one for him and you were here to stay.  In the middle of his talking, you began to cry because he loved you so much.  He rubbed your back as he finished talking, having to repeat over and over how much you loved each other and how he would show that to his parents.

“My older brother found love, and they just want to make sure I do, too.“

“I understand,” you said.  You would want that for your child, if you had one.

“And I have found it, so we’re going to show them!“

You smiled and, overcome with affection, kissed him for a straight hour.

Originally posted by dodyo

// Jongdae

“Jongdae, stop being ridiculous.  You can do much better than someone who is with you only for your idol status.  How can you not see this?  It’s clear not just to us, but to the entire family.”

Jongdae sat next to you on the couch and paraphrased what his parents had told him when he told them about you, and you were appalled that their instant reaction was so viscerally against you before they had even met you.  They only knew that you weren’t an idol, and that was enough for them to assume you didn’t really love him.

Of course you loved him!  He teased you a lot, but behind all the jokes you knew he cared about you deeply, sometimes more than he ought to, when you were the one being irritating.  He had such a big heart and always made you feel like royalty with all his love.

“So… what does this mean?“ you asked.

“It means we need to take a trip to Siheung.  They wouldn’t be able to say those things if they met you and saw us together.”

“Okay…“ you said, but you weren’t completely sure.  “You know I love you, right?“

“Of course.  You know I love you, right?”


“Then that’s all that matters right now.”

He pulled you into his lap and said that you two didn’t need to talk about this anymore until you planned a trip to his hometown.  He cuddled you so hard and kissed you so many times that you felt no need to worry about his parents; you’d get through this together.

Originally posted by dayafterdae

// Chanyeol

“…In the house?  Right now?”

“Yes, in the kitchen, making dinner.”

“Afterwards, it’s time for ______ to go.  For good.  You have a career, and I don’t want you to be distracted by someone who doesn’t value you.”

“What are you saying?  ______ does value me!“

You were taking a plate down from the cabinet when you heard him yell into the phone and the outburst made you drop it.  He was next to you within seconds, looking down at the broken plate.

“I’m hanging up,” Chanyeol said into the phone before putting it in his pocket and picking you up, carrying you away from the shattered glass and into the dining room.  “…I’m sure you heard that,“ he said, and you nodded, looking to him to explain.  “It was my dad, but I don’t want you worry about it at all.  I’ll take care of it, after I take care of the glass, after we eat your delicious meal.”

You looked down at your lap.  “He doesn’t like me.  I knew it.”

“Don’t worry about it.  I’m going to take care of it.”  He squeezed your hand before leaving the room.  He came back with two plates of the meal you’d prepared and you began to eat in silence.

You couldn’t believe that Chanyeol’s father thought you didn’t value his son.  He was the only one you’d ever loved so much.  He always made you feel warm and happy… but perhaps you weren’t making him equally as happy?  Had Chanyeol said something to his father to make him think that you weren’t enough for him?

You felt your foot being nudged under the table, looked up and saw Chanyeol giggling at you, then his smile faded.  “You’re not eating, Jagi.  You’re not still thinking about what my dad said are you?  I’m not going to rest until he changes his mind, but you don’t have to lift a finger or think about it at all.”

You smiled and played footsie back with him.  You’d try to forget for now.

Originally posted by porkdo-bi

// Kyungsoo

“It’s not about you, and it never has been, don’t you see that?  Of course it’s about your music and your acting career… who wouldn’t want to be with you?  There are millions of people who want to be with you, but that doesn’t mean they can or they really love you.  ______ tricked you, son.  Please let go, as soon as possible, before you get hurt even more.“

You knew he’d been heartbroken before, very badly, so you understood that his parents were worried about that happening again.  But you knew you weren’t going to hurt with him, you had no plans of ever leaving him unless he sent you packing, so your first instinct when he told you about what his parents had said was to defend your love for him.

“Kyungsoo… I love you, not your career.  I love your eyes, nose, lips, I love how you take care of me, I love how you make me feel loved all the time, how you always call me out on my–“

“Jagi, I know.  I told you because I just wanted you to know, not because I needed you to remind me.”  He took your hand and squeezed.  “This isn’t something you need to do anything about.  Just continue to be yourself, and even if they’re stubborn, even if it takes years, they’ll love you too one day.“

Years... you thought about years with Kyungsoo and it made your heart warm to know he was thinking that far into the future.  You hadn’t admitted it to him out loud, but you were also thinking that far ahead.  You couldn’t imagine being with anyone else.

“I hope it doesn’t take years,” you said, looking up at him shyly.  “I’d like for us to be on to other things years from now.”

Kyungsoo blushed and said, “Me too.”

He pulled you closer to him and changed the subject to some problems you had been having, ones he said he would talk through with you until you found a solution for them, and you felt confident he would find a solution for the issue with his parents too.  He was so smart.

Originally posted by dazzlingkai

// Jongin

Jongin didn’t get out of bed that day.  He liked to sleep in when he didn’t have a schedule, but it was past noon, so you checked on him to make sure he wasn’t sick or anything.


He was lying on his bed with his phone in his hand, staring up at the ceiling fan as it rotated.  His expression was blank and he didn’t look up at you when you called his name.

He still didn’t move when you got in bed next to him, and he only looked at you when you cuddled up to him.

“What’s wrong?”

He lifted his arm and pushed play on his voice messages.

“…Everyone loves a great dancer… but you’re so much more than just a great dancer.  And I know ______ doesn’t see you that way.  You need to find someone who appreciates all of you, not just the part of you that makes you an idol.“

You were in disbelief.  “Was… was that your mother?”

He nodded and sighed.  “I’m sorry, Jagi…  I just don’t know what to do.  I called her back and left her a voicemail saying how much we loved each other, but I don’t know if it was enough…”

“I guess that’s all we can do for now…”  You stroked his hair, glad that he had defended your relationship and knew not to doubt your love for him just because his mother was unsure.  “Let’s get out of bed though, hm?  I made brunch.“

He finally took hold of you and gave you a tight hug.  “I love you so much, ______.”

Originally posted by kimwoobinseyebrows

// Sehun

You went over to his parents’ house to play with Vivi, and you overheard something not meant for your ears.

“This isn’t a discussion.  ______ has to go.  It’s just your fame, trust me.  That’s all it is.“

Your face fell as Vivi wagged his tail in front of you, demanding you throw the tennis ball again.  What were you to do?  You thought you and Sehun were perfect together.  You couldn’t hear his response to his father, but you knew he must be defending you.

When he reappeared in the living room with his father, you pretended like you hadn’t heard anything.

“Come on, let’s go,“ he said quickly, not waiting for you before he opened the front door.  You dropped Vivi’s toy, put on your shoes, and made sure to bow to his father before Sehun shut the door behind both of you.

In the car, you were both quiet.  What was going through his head?  Was he considering what his father had said?  Was he trying to figure out the best way to let you down easy?

“So…” you began, no longer able to handle the silence.  “I thought we were going to stay for dinner?”

He didn’t answer for ten seconds.  “…I love you, ______.”

Your eyes widened.  “I love you too, Sehun.”

“A lot, okay?“

“A lot, too.“


He kept his head forward and continued to drive.  When you got home, he told you he had a phone call to make and that you could get dinner afterwards.  He went outside and you cracked the window so you could hear bits of his side of the conversation.

“…not with me just for the fame!  I want to be with ______.  It’s not about the fame.  It’s not about the fame.  It’s not about the fame.  We love each other.  It’s. Not. About. The. Fame.“

Your heart warmed and you decided you would buy him a “just because” gift soon, since he still didn’t know you knew about any of this.

Originally posted by nicelyjaythan

welcome2fanpagesinc  asked:

Hey I love your blog! Can I get a 15 and 82 for Bucky Barnes????? Thanks ♡♡

Title : Scars.

Summary : When you can’t sleep you decide to go to the training room, where an unexpected type of ‘training’ happens between you and a fellow fighter.

Word Count : 1k+

Warnings : scars, sad reader, oral smut (m receiving), smut in general.

Pairing : Bucky Barns x reader

Prompt : (15) “If I could, I would kiss away all of your scars.” (82) “I want you. Right here. Right now.”

A/N : ommgg sorry this took so long to answer, I’ve been working on my wattpad stories and on here and school has been stressing me out. Just sorry, but please enjoy this!

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Originally posted by pxggycxrters

Originally posted by couplenotes

It wasn’t supposed to happen like this, the two of you rolling around on the training floor and making a mess of each other, but it happened.

It was late at night and you couldn’t sleep, so you did what you always did and you went to the training room. You quickly changed out of your pajamas and put on your work out gear; tight fitting pants, a sports bra, and tight jacket. You weren’t to confident when it came to your body. Your were in perfect shape, you had to be if you were going to work with S.H.I.E.L.D. and the Avengers, but it was your scars that you wanted to cover up and hide.

Walking down to the training room you began wrapping your knuckles, just to get a hard start. When you walked in, you were surprised to see another person in their- James Buchanan Barnes also known as Bucky Barnes or The Winter Soldier. The sight of Bucky shirtless and sweating made your stomach tighten and a familiar warmness pool in your lower area. Trying to shake off the feeling you walk over to the punching bag, finishing wrapping up your knuckles and setting up your stance. From the corner of your eye you could see and feel Bucky’s eyes watching your every move.

Taking a deep breathe or began punching, letting your bottled up anger take over and flush out. Bucky stopped what he was doing and watched you punch and kick the sand filled bag. After a few minutes you felt a pair of hands on your waist, stopping your movements. Your heart beat sped up, thumping so hard you thought that for sure it would break your rib cage.

Bucky’s hot breath fanned over your neck, goosebumps riddling the exposed skin. “You need to keep your hips square and feet planted, you were losing your balance when you came down from a kick.” His voice was barley above a whisper, but just as clear as water. You nodded slightly, your mouth growing dry as Bucky’s hands held your hips with a firm grip. There was only one thought in your head, and you all wanted was for Bucky to be holding your hips down to the floor and slamming his hips into yours-

“Y/N? You still there?” Bucky chuckled. You nodded.

“Yeah, sorry, sorry.” You shook your head, taking your defensive stands once more. Bucky nodded at you and you began punching and kicking again. Now you weren’t losing your balance, you were landing every time your legs came down from a kick. The pooling in your stomach grew when Bucky’s grip on your hips tightened, making your breathe quicken even though you weren’t even tired. You stopped, turning around slowly to face Bucky. He looked down at you confused.

“I want you. Right here. Right now.” You said, voice choppy since your mouth was so dry. Bucky’s eyes widened as he processed your words. Before he could say anything back you stood on your toes and pressed your lips to his. Not forcefully, but passionately. It didn’t take long for him to close his eyes and kiss back, which surprised you in all honesty. Bucky’s hands gripped your waist tightly, slowly moved down and gripping your ass in his big palms. You gasped into his mouth, giving him the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. The two of you battled for dominance, Bucky ultimately winning. You let his tongue roam your mouth, searching and memorizing every inch. You pulled away to catch your breathe, breathing heavily.

You moved down to your knees, eyes level with the growing tent in his shorts. He groaned as you palmed in gently, his eyes fluttering closed. You pulled down his shorts and boxers in one swift movement, his erection standing at attention. Blinking, you move your hand up and down in slow movements to get him fully hard. Once he was you place his tip in your mouth, earning a growl from the man above you. His hands quickly found their place in your hair, pushing your head down further until his tip reached the back of your throat. You held back a gag, your eyes watering slightly. You moved your head along Bucky’s shaft, hollowing out your cheeks swirling your tongue around him. Low moans and whimpers of your name fell from his mouth, egging you on until  he twitched in your mouth.

“Princess, fuck, I’m gonna cum. Fuck… I’m cumming.” He groaned as he spewed his load into your mouth. You let the salty substance fall down your throat, until it was completely gone. He pulled back from your mouth, chest heaving with each breathe he took. He pulled you up to your feet, hands smacking your ass as he began to rid you of your clothes.

You stopped him when he went to remove your jacket, arms wrapping around your stomach protectively. Bucky furrowed his eyebrows, wondering what you were doing.

“Y/N? What’s wrong?” He asks, hands rubbing your arms softly. You looked down, head hanging low.

“I don’t want you to see my scars.” You mumbled. Bucky moved your arms from around your stomach and slowly took off your jacket. His finger tips traced the slash mark scars across your stomach, some going to the middle of your back.

“If I could, I would kiss away all of your scars.” Bucky said softly. You looked up at him, the second your eyes met his lips were back on yours. Your pants and sports bra were thrown next to your jacket, and you were hoisted up into the air with your arms and legs wrapped around his toned body. “Are you ready, baby?” You nod, arms tightening around his neck as he slid into your slowly. You gasped, mouth gaping open as Bucky pushed all the way in till the hilt. You bit your lip, nodding at Bucky to begin moving. He did what you wanted, thrusting in and out of your wet pussy. Your moans went from small whimpers to loud cries as he hit every right spot inside you.

“Feels so good, such a pretty little pussy wrapped around my cock. Feels good doesn’t it, doll? My cock spreading you apart and ripping apart your insides?” Bucky growled. You nodded, whimpering at his words. “Use your mouth, beautiful, I know you can.”

Breathing heavily, your voice came out as a weak cry. “Yes! Your cock feels so good inside me, Bucky. God, I love it, I love it so much.” Bucky’s lips twisted upwards into a smirk, his hips thrusting harder and faster. The familiar coil in your stomach tightened even more as you neared your high. Your head fell back, ass cheeks slapping against Bucky’s thighs with each hard thrust. You could tell he was getting close as well with how his movements started to falter. With a loud scream of his name you came undone around Bucky’s shaft, his own orgasm being set off by yours. He gripped you tighter as he came inside you.

The two of you breathed heavily as he pulled out of you, the mix of your liquids dripping down your inner thighs. Letting out a relieved sigh you and Bucky dressed your selves. As you slid on your jacket, Bucky grabbed your hand, squeezing your hand gently and leading you back to his room.

Home, part eleven

Pairings: Peter Quill x Reader, Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: mild language, angst

A/N: One last part left - epilogue 

Summary: Your best friend in the whole galaxy is coming to visit to help out with Thanos. When he arrives, Steve finds himself jealous of the close relationship Peter and you have. Will this stop the man from telling you how he feels? Will old feelings be brought up once Peter arrives? Does first love truly fade?   Part 1  Part 2 Part 3   Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10

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Fluff Friday, May 26th| fox fire

tfw when you crawl out of hell to participate in @thefreckledone and @vesperlionheart ‘s Fluff Friday(s) 

(I have so much respect for them it’s not even funny, every time someone asks me how/why I started writing I tell them a super exciting story about three brilliant writers and if you read their work, you will be BLESSED and inspired its like MAGIC) 

Prompt(s): ghibli, runaway

Pairing: madasaku

there was only one thing in my heart while writing this and that was Kamisama Hajimemashita :((

She was a terrible person, she was sure of it.

Sakura pulled her knees in tighter, trying to merge with the rough bark of the tree that sheltered her from the rain. Her eyes were wet, not from the raindrops but from the guilt of what she had done.

 A tiny part of her told her she hadn’t had a choice, that Ino would be out of there soon enough and Ino was the one who told her to run. Her fingers curled around a broken arrow. It was better than nothing.

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So apparently TV Line, a website I quite like, ranks Arrow 7th of the Berlanti’s shows, saying it’s inconsistency is why ratings are down.  That’s fine that’s their opinion.

Personally I LOVE ARROW…including ALL it’s inconsistencies. It’s what makes it Arrow. I love that I have no idea what will happen and sometimes it is not logical. I don’t need it to be logical - it’s a TV show I watch for entertainment. And the fact that it isn’t logical makes it possible that ANYTHING IS POSSIBLE!


Originally posted by olivergifs

I’m putting him first because this is a show about Oliver Queen. I love how they have transformed him from the Ollie of Season 1 to the man he is today and how they are showed through the flashbacks how he came to be the man he was in Season 1. Yes, I’m sure people can point out inconsistencies but I don’t care about them - I love how we have since this man grow. I love how he loves Felicity, his family and friends. Oliver Queen is a good man and I feel privileged to have watched 5 seasons of stories that explained how he became that way.


Originally posted by queensarrow

Anyone who follows me, knows I ADORE Felicity Smoak. She is a precious badass cupcake (right @memcjo?). I love watching her share Oliver’s journey. She is an amazing character, an equal and a challenge to Oliver to help make him a better man. She is also a better person due his influence on her. Felicity’s went a shy IT girl to a woman who challenged Slade, Ra’s al Ghul and ARGUS. She is fearless and shares Oliver’s mission to keep Star City safe. I’ve enjoyed the small glimpses into her private life but I’m here for the mission.


Originally posted by queensarrow

The man who steers the ship. He has been an anchor for Oliver in the beginning keeping him grounded - to a navigator now - to ensure TEAM ARROW stays on the right course. He is the moral code of the team. The Yoda. The voice of reason and he does all this and looks good. He truly is a blessing!


Originally posted by olicity-i-believe-in-you

Their love story has brought me such joy. Hell, I now write fanfiction about them! If John is the navigator - Olicity is fuel that keeps it all going. From the moment Felicity and Oliver met and Season 1 - it has been full systems go. Even when they are not together they generate a ton of heat - heart eyes anyone? They make it other better. They make the show better even if they are not together.

I guess what I wanted to say, is I know I’m only one fan but I love it all. I’m not unhappy with the show. I was truly only angry once in 5 years - that’s amazing. So I’m here for it all and I’m grateful for it all. TV Line can give it whatever number it wants - it will always be #1 to me.

Feel free to ignore if you don’t agree. I won’t mind - everyone is entitled to their opinion, this just happens to be mine.

Thanks to those who made the gifs!

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Demonstrate/Theo Raeken Smut

Originally posted by teenwolf--imagines

Most of these are taken from my Wattpad account! (Twtrash01)

Send me requests for the following Fandoms: Teenwolf, Vampire Diaries, Dolantwins, OUAT(Peter Pan, Robbie Kay, Supernatural, Suicide Squad, The 100. Basically I’ll write for any fandom. I’ll write non-smut as well. Be specific in what you want! *I DON’T OWN ANY GIFS*

Request:  can you make a theo raeken imagine/smut where the reader starts to hate the pack because since theo came back to town the pack told her to stay away from him/ are overprotecting asf but she finds theo attractive and theo convinces her to go against the pack & she become bad & they become the badass couple of beacon hills - I’m sorry for my english but hope you understood & I also love your page

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~This is a song fic for Tig because I definitely don’t have enough Tig. Plus side to side by Ariana Grande really works for Tiggy~

See you standing over there with your body

Feeling like I wanna rock with your body

And we don’t gotta think ‘bout nothin’ ('bout nothin’)

I’m comin’ at ya

'Cause I know you got a bad reputation

Doesn’t matter, 'cause you give me temptation

And we don’t gotta think 'bout nothin’ ('bout nothin’)

My friends and I decided to go to a club for my birthday. It was pretty great from the music to the drinks but the best part was the bikers at the bar. The were all incredibly handsome but one stood out to me the most. He had curly hair and the brightest blue eyes I had ever seen. Those bright blue eyes were watching me as I danced with my friends. After a half hour, I took a large drink before walking over to the man. I wasn’t even sure what to say so instead of saying anything to him, I just grabbed his kutte and pulled him into a hard kiss. He pulled me close to him by grabbing my ass hard which that caused all his buddies to holler and whoop at us and also caused me to moan. He smirked and bit my lip softly.

These friends keep talkin’ way too much

Say I should give you up

Can’t hear them, no, 'cause I…

I went back to my friends to grab my jacket before heading out with Tig. They were all looking at me in various states of disapproval and concern.

“What?” I asked them.

“A biker? Really?” Amy asked with a disgusted look.

“We all know you like “bad boys” but isn’t this going a little too far.” Hannah said while using air quotes around the words bad boys.

“He’s a son of anarchy. Come on, you’ve heard the stories about them.” Carly said.

“I mean are you really going to fuck one of them?” Amy asked.

“One, he’s actually a nice guy and two, it’s my birthday and I can do whoever the hell I want.” I told them with an eye roll before grabbing my jacket and heading back to Tig. He wrapped an arm around my waist.

“You alright, doll?” He asked softly.

“I’m much better now..” I told him with a smile. He kissed me softly before we got on his bike and he took me to the clubhouse.

I’ve been there all night

I’ve been there all day

And boy, got me walkin’ side to side

I’ve been there all night

I’ve been there all day

And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

Tig and I both moaned out as our orgasms came over us. Tig loosened his hold on my hair and kissed my back softly. I slumped against the bed as I tried to catch my breath, Tig was panting between every kiss as he slowly slipped out of me.

“Mmmm, how many times was that now?” He asked.

“I can’t remember honestly.” I answered with a breathless giggle. We hadn’t left his dorm since he took me back here last night. Which, I really wasn’t sure how long ago that was. I rolled over under him so that I was facing him now. He smiled and kissed me. Someone started pounding on the door.

“Dude, it’s been 18 hours! Is she even still alive in there?” A voice yelled. 18 hours? Damn…

“Go away, Juice!” Tig yelled back before leaning down to nuzzle my neck. I giggled.

“I am getting kind of hungry, Tiggy.” I giggled out. He pulled back and sat up on the bed. He helped me sit up and kissed my nose.

“I’ll send a prospect to get us burgers and fries.” He brushed some hair out of my face. “Come on, you can grab a beer while I talk to them. Let everyone see that you are in fact a live.” We both chuckled and got out of bed. As soon as I got up though my knees buckled and I had to sit back down. Tig looked at me in concern.

“My legs are a little wobbly.” I laughed and Tig looked insanely proud at that.

“Come on, baby girl. I’ll help ya.” Tig helped me up and wrapped an arm around my waist. He helped keep me up but I was still walking awkwardly.  

And boy I got ya

'Cause tonight I’m making deals with the devil

And I know it’s gonna get me in trouble

Just as long as you know you got me

Tig and I started spending a lot of time together, as much time as we possibly could. Most of that time was spent naked and moaning but there were times in between that, where we just talked and cuddled. He was so sweet to me and gave me everything I needed and wanted, even if I didn’t know it.

Tig and I were hanging out in the main part of the clubhouse, sitting on one of the couches and talking. I was on Tig’s lap and as we talked his hand made slow circles on my naked thigh, I was just wearing a black lace dress that Tig seemed to be very very fond of.

“You look so beautiful, baby girl.” He whispered in my ear. I blushed at his words.

“Thank you.” I smiled and kissed him softly. He kissed back and moved his hand from my thigh to cup my face.

“Oh god…. Not again. Don’t you two do anything else?” Juice said in exasperation as he sat down in the chair next to the couch.

“Aye, Juicey-boy is right. Ye both are always attach’d one way or ano’er. ‘M surprised ye can breathe half th’ time!” Chibs said as he sat down on the other side of us.

“Hey, what else am I supposed to do with this gorgeous girl on my lap?” Tig chuckled. “You can’t blame me for not being able to keep my hands off of her.”

“Oh no, we get that. It’s just why she can’t keep her hands off of you, is what we don’t understand.” Juice chuckled with Chibs. Tig pouted and I just giggled and kissed him which made him smile. Juice and Chibs made gagging noises, which had both Tig and I laughing.

“Cops!” Someone yelled and Tig stiffened underneath me.

“You stay behind me and do whatever they tell you to okay baby?” Tig told me and I nodded. We both stood up as they came in the clubhouse. They came in with guns up and telling everyone to get on the ground. We followed orders and they started cuffing people, including me. “Hey! She didn’t do anything!” Tig growled at the cop. The cop kicked him in the stomach.

“Hey!” I yelled. They hadn’t quite put the cuffs on me yet and I was pissed at the fact that they kicked Tig that I blindly lashed out at the cop. With doing that, I managed to hit the cop in the nuts. The cop doubled over with a groan and I heard Tig mutter a shit. Before the cop could kick me in the stomach. Hale came over and stopped him. He finished handcuffing me and dragged both me and Tig into a police car. Hale got in the front seat and looked back at the two of us.

“He’s with ATF so he’ll probably try to press charges. I’ll attempt to get Stahl to get him to drop them but you’ll need someone to pay your bail.” He told me and I nodded. Tig was just staring at me.

“What?” I asked. I was afraid that he was mad at me for not listening. He surprised me by leaning over and kissing me softly. I smiled and heard Hale groan but the car moved as he turned back around in his seat and started driving us to jail.

“You hit a cop for me.” Tig whispered as he rested his forehead against mine. I looked at him confused.

“He hurt you. Of course, I did.” I told him. “Are you okay?” He chuckled.

“You’re getting arrested because of me and you’re asking me if I’m alright.” He smiled and looked me in the eyes. “Be my girl?”

“Yes!” I nodded excitedly and kissed him again.

These friends keep talkin’ way too much

Say I should give you up

Can’t hear them, no, 'cause I…

“Thanks for bailing me out.” I told Hannah. She hadn’t really said much since she bailed me out. We were in her car now and I knew she was itching to say something.

“What the hell is wrong with you?” She suddenly yelled at me.

“Look, I know it was wrong of me to hit that cop but…” I started.

“No, not even that! Are you going fucking insane?” She asked. She wasn’t yelling but her voice was still loud. “You know I thought this whole thing would get out of your system by now.”

“What?” I looked at her stunned. “What would get out of my system?”

“This whole biker bullshit! He’s dangerous and you have to know this isn’t right. It’s not normal for someone like you to be with someone like him. You need to give him and this whole shit up.” She told me like she was my parent.

“Pull over.” I told her.

“What?” She looked at me, surprised.

“Did I fucking stutter? Pull the fuck over!” I yelled. She pulled the car over and I undid my seatbelt. “I’ll pay you back.” I opened the door and got out. I shut the door a little harder then necessary and started walking back towards the police station. I’d just wait for Tig to get out. I sat down on the bench outside and took in a shaky breath. It wasn’t just some little thing with Tig, why couldn’t my friends see that? He was kind, caring, funny, and I think I was in love with him. I heard motorcycles pull up and looked over to see Juice and Chibs coming up to me.

“Hey lass, how ye doin?” Chibs asked sitting next to me.

“A bit tired.” I told him. He nodded and Juice smiled at me.

“Nice hit by the way. That bitch fed looked so pissed.” Juice said and I smiled back at him.

“Good.” I giggled. “Tiggy getting out soon?”

“Should be…” Juice said. “You’ll both have to ride bitch with us.”

“That’s fine with me.” I said. “I’m used to it.”  Hale came out and approached the three of us.

“Tig should be out in a couple minutes.” He told us then looked at me. “He won’t be pressing charges.”

“Thanks.” I told him. He nodded and went back inside. Tig came walking out a couple of minutes later, just like Hale said. I got up and went over to hug him tightly. He hugged back.

“I thought I told you to go home, baby girl.” Tig said and kissed the top of my head.

“I was but then I changed my mind.” I told him.

“Well I wasn’t in there as long as I thought I was going to be so I’m glad you did.” He smiled and kissed me. “Let’s go back to the clubhouse.”

“Aye, Yer ridin’ bitch wi’ Juicey. I can take yer lovely lass.” Chibs told Tig. Tig pouted but nodded, he kissed me one last time before going over to Juice’s bike. Chibs held out his arm to me, I laughed and took it. Juice and Tig got on Juice’s bike and Chibs and I got on his.

I’ve been there all night

I’ve been there all day

And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

I’ve been there all night

(Been there all night, baby)

I’ve been there all day

(Been there all day, baby)

And boy, got me walkin’ side to side (side to side)

After we got back to the clubhouse, Tig dragged me back to his dorm. He closed the door and pushed me against it. His lips attacked mine and I wrapped my arms around his neck. My fingers tangled in his hair and I moaned as he bit my lower lip.

“God, baby girl.” He said as he rested his forehead against mine. “I can’t believe you did that for me.” I kissed him softly.

“Of course, Tig. I…” I bit my lip. I guess it was now or never. “I love you.” His eyes widened and he pulled back slightly.

“Really?” He asked. Surprise was the only emotion on his face and I couldn’t tell if it was good or bad.

“Really.” I nodded. I was completely nervous now and he took a deep breath. Instead of saying anything he pulled me into a hard kiss. I made a noise of surprise but that quickly turned into moans as he grabbed my ass and lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him and he carried me over to the bed. He laid me down on the bed and got on top of me. His lips moved from my lips to my neck.

“I… love…. You… too…” He said between every kiss. He sucked on a spot and I moaned loudly, my hips bucked. He moaned and lifted up to look down at me. “I’m going to make love to you over and over again, baby.” I smiled and started pulling off his clothes.

“Then let’s get started Trager…” I smirked and rolled us over.

20 Questions for Ed Sheeran, January 25, 2017.
  • Interviewer: What's the most exciting thing in life right now?
  • Ed: Uh, the new album. Coming out third of March.
  • Interviewer: What are you completely tired of right now?
  • Ed: Uhh... I dunno. Walking Dead. I can't seem to get into it. I'm on season four and it's just, I haven't-
  • Interviewer: I'm there as well! Which episode are you on right now?
  • Ed: I'm on like episode five? They're all ill and they're coughing up blood, and-
  • Interviewer: Oh, yeah. It gets better though. Keep on watching it bro.
  • Ed: See, everyone's been saying that, but I've watched like sixty episodes now, and I'm like, I can't quite... so yeah, I'm trying to get through it.
  • Interviewer: What song took you the least amount of time to write?
  • Ed: Thinking Out Loud.
  • Interviewer: What's the first thing that you do when you get an idea for a song?
  • Ed: Uhh, I shut the doors and go away from people.
  • Interviewer: If you could teach one subject at a school, what would it be?
  • Ed: Music. I'm actually going back to teach music at my old school soon.
  • Interviewer: Beautiful, I like that. Did you ever have detention during growing up and going to school?
  • Ed: 'Course, all the time.
  • Interviewer: All the time? Every day?
  • Ed: All the time.
  • Interviewer: What's your favorite drink?
  • Ed: Uhhh... beer. Ale. Like ale. Good, good English ale. Does Finland do good ale?
  • Interviewer: I don't know about that. Not so good. It's okay, but I think it's better in England.
  • Ed: Yeah. You can't drink too much of it though 'cause it's so heavy, it just, I just fall asleep. So I have three and I fall asleep. But the first one is like... glorious.
  • Interviewer: What's your favorite food?
  • Ed: ...Fish and chips? I reckon. Fish and chips. If you give me a fish and chips and an ale, pfft, game over. That's my day.
  • Interviewer: That's perfect. That's heaven. What's one thing you need to have in your fridge always? No matter what-
  • Ed: Ketchup.
  • Interviewer: Ketchup? With fish and chips.
  • Ed: I've actually refused to eat fish and chips when there wasn't any ketchup. I just think it's a travesty.
  • Interviewer: I get that. What's your favorite movie of all time?
  • Ed: Goodfellas.
  • Interviewer: Oh that's a good one. Classic. Favorite TV show?
  • Ed: A show called Love/Hate actually. It's an Irish TV show, like Gangland Dublin. It's amazing.
  • Interviewer: What's the funniest thing you've ever read about yourself on the internet?
  • Ed: That I introduced Adele and her husband Simon. Um, 'cause I do - I now - know them, but like when that came out I, well I'd met Adele, but I'd never met Simon. So I don't know how I could've introduced them.
  • Interviewer: Would you love to work with Adele?
  • Ed: Yeah. I don't think anyone's going to work with Adele. I think Adele kind of doesn't want to work with anyone. I think she does her own thing. So yeah, I think I'd say yes but I don't think it would ever happen.
  • Interviewer: What's the best way to relax for Ed Sheeran?
  • Ed: Sleep. Always a good way, yeah.
  • Interviewer: That's what I do as well. Name one thing you can't live without.
  • Ed: Um. My cats.
  • Interviewer: How many cats do you have?
  • Ed: Two. And they're GREAT.
  • Interviewer: Are you thinking about getting a third one?
  • Ed: I think it'd be unfair. They're sisters, so if you add another cat into the mix it might get weird.
  • Interviewer: What scares you the most?
  • Ed: Uh, heights. Yeah.
  • Interviewer: Me too, I'm afraid of heights. Have you ever done a bungee jump?
  • Ed: I did, yeah. I hated it. Have you done it?
  • Interviewer: Really, you did it?! So you've probably beat that then.
  • Ed: No, no it's made it even worse. Even worse, yeah. Never do it.
  • Interviewer: Really? Okay, I'm not gonna do it then. Thanks for the tip man.
  • Ed: Oh god, I'm just remembering falling down that, like oh god, it was horrible.
  • Interviewer: What was your first job?
  • Ed: My first job, I worked in a pub. I washed, I did the washing up in a pub.
  • Interviewer: If you could travel to any place in the whole world, where would you go?
  • Ed: ...Iceland. Iceland again. I love, I love, I love Iceland.
  • Interviewer: So you've been there, like-?
  • Ed: Once. But it was one of the best places I've ever been to.
  • Interviewer: Have you ever been to Finland?
  • Ed: Yeah. I've been to Finland, yeah. I think I played a small show in Finland once.
  • Interviewer: If you were in a boyband, what would the band's name be?
  • Ed: Wrong Direction.
  • Interviewer: [Laughs] Wrong Direction, I love that. What's the best piece of advice you've ever received?
  • Ed: Always be nice to people.
  • Interviewer: That's cool. It works out every time. If you could work with any artist in the world, who would it be?
  • Ed: Beyonce. Beyonce. I have worked with her before, but not on an original song.
  • Interviewer: Could you name three things that make you happy right now? This Wednesday.
  • Ed: Uh, my cats. Pictures of my cats. And hearing about my cats. I like my cats. Three things.
  • Interviewer: [Laughs] What's the biggest no-no purchase you've ever bought?
  • Ed: No-no? Astin Martin. Astin Martin, yeah. I only drove it a couple of times.
  • Interviewer: Really?! How much was it?
  • Ed: It wasn't cheap. I feel like, I felt... I got it, and I felt cool. And then I felt like an idiot. I don't think sports cars are for me.
  • Interviewer: Do you still have it?
  • Ed: I do still have it, yeah. I let my manager's wife drive it. She uses it.
happy birthday | alfie solomons

my girl @yourenotmytype requested shelby!reader thinking alfie had forgotten her birthday when he was really getting the whole family in on it

“Ollie, you seen Alf?”

“Uhh…no, not today”

“He hasn’t been in at all?”

“Meetings, I think”

You sighed, shoving your hands in your pockets and turning about his desk.

“Oh, happy birthday! I nearly forgot”

He scuttled off behind to rifle through the drawers and pulled out a poorly wrapped box.


“My niece helped”

You laughed, holding your hands out for the present.

“I truly appreciate it, thank you”

Keep reading

John Laurens as the Mad Hatter, yes?
I didn’t think I would get THIS INTO IT but I really am having a good time with this whole thing. And I actually really like how this came out. My boi, I love him.

(Son you about to spill the tea on your fine jacket what the heck)

EDIT: Does anyone have any ideas as to where Phillip could go in this AU? Because I have a place for everyone but him. Quick, send ideas! EDIT AGAIN: Oh yeah and G.Wash where the heck does he belong

mutantgurls  asked:

Prompts coming up your alley. How about a mutant or x men voltron universe. Where the team face prejudice, especially since he's blue

Ok, first off, YAAAASSSS XMEN AU! This will be more of just my ramblings than an actual fic, but god have I thought about this so much! Thank you for the ask!

So pretty much, Alfor would be pretty much professor Xavier, and Allura would be Storm, and having learn how to control her powers since a young age, she helps other mutants at the school. She hopes to be like her father and help the next generation of mutants find a home where they don’t have to hide. They own the Altean school for gifted children, and you can bet your ass that they go out and help recently discovered mutants find a home where they can be safe and learn how to control their powers.

One of their first students is Shiro, who can project sonic sound through his body ( arms, legs, etc.) he unfortunately lost his arm by accident when his powers appeared, as well as destroying his room. He was so scared of hurting anyone else that he pretty much went off the grid and just disappeared from life all together. How professor Alfor found him, Shiro could never figure out. But Alfor brings him to the school and gives him a special arm that would not only act like the real thing, but would help suppress his powers so that he can be out in public again and not fear losing control.

The next one to enter their school is actually Coran, a long time friend of Alfor’s who has always struggled with the fact that he’s a mutant. He hid it away, and put himself through his own experiments to try and suppress it, but eventually it all came to a halt when his ‘cure’ stopped working and his mutant gene took over. Thankfully, with the help of Alfor, Coran was able to regain himself but not his body, he’s in the body of a beast. But he doesn’t let me that get him down, he rather enjoys being able to hang from his feet while working and loves teaching the new mutants as well (yes I made Coran the Beast, but can you blame me?)

They found Hunk and Pidge together, as they went to the same school and were very good friends. When they both found out they were mutants, you can only guess how terrified as well as curious they were about it. Hunk can turn his body into an unbreakable metal and Pidge can talk to electronics and make them do what she asks. When Alfor and Allura came by to recruit them, they were both eager to learn all about this new side of them, as well as meet others like them. Their families ,however, had a bit of a harder time accepting that what was happening was actually happening. It took a lot of persuading and even a good rant from their children, but they finally accept the offer and let their kids go with them. Pidge will send pictures and little updates while she’s there to her family (she loves to prank everyone and take pictures in the middle of the act. She only sends those to her brother).

Next is Kolivan (yes I’m adding him because I love him) who is more well known to keep his distance and not to be tied down to one place. He’ll usually come and go, checking in with Alfor to make sure one of the few friends he hasn’t died on him. Kolivan………Kolivan is wolverine. There. I said it. He’s wolverine. But after doing this for so long, he finally stays as a resident of the manor. It’s hard to gain his trust, and he’s pretty set on doing things his way and his way only, but once you gain his trust he’s got your back no matter what.

Keith is one of the more harder cases that Alfor and the others are challenged with. Having been in the foster system most of his life, he never relied on anyone for anything. He only relied on himself, so when he found out about his powers, he just closed in even further, not wanting to let anyone know what was going on with him. He found out when he accidentally touched someone skin to skin, and got all of their memories, leaving the person unconscious. To say the least, he was freaked out. And when people started asking around about him and chasing him, it didn’t help at all. The only reason he even listened to Alfor and there others was because Keith had touched Shiro and gained his memories about how the school helped him with his own powers. Keith was very reluctant about trusting anyone, let alone let them get close. But after awhile he opened up slowly to the others.

And Last (but certainly never least) is Lance! Who Alfor personally brought from Cuba, where Lance was chased after more times than he can count because of his appearance. (Yes, that’s right, Lance is nightcrawler, and I’ll die before you take that away from me) and of course he is very self conscious, so much so that he literally hides any sort of skin when he arrives at the school. Allura and Shiro meet him first, as a way of helping Lance understand that he doesn’t have to hide anymore, not in the school. To say that Shiro and Allura were surprised to see a blue fuzzy boy with a tail and and three fingers and toes is a bit of an understatement, but they happily accept Lance as he looks and Lance actually starts tearing up because no one has ever shown him any type of acceptance before. Once he gets more accustomed to everyone and even especially after meeting Coran, Lance starts to show his true self, the fun loving teen who acts about too much like a kid sometimes (can you blame him though?) and everyone accepts him as he is.

Of course not everyone is so accepting, there is still a lot of prejudice against anyone like them, who are different and in the ,social opinion, ‘wrong’. And it can get to a lot of them sometimes. But they know that they have somewhere to go where they don’t have to hide they’re abilities and their looks. A place where it’s ok to be different. A type of family no one can replace. (Sorry, I got kinda sappy there at the end)

A few other quirks here and there b/c why not! :

•Lance and Kolivan have a great friendship (mostly because Lance’s jokes actually make Kolivan laugh and the kid is nice company, and Kolivan’s cold exterior doesn’t faze Lance in the least, since he used to do the same thing)

•Haggar is mystique (bc my angsty ass is still in love with Haggar and Lance as family)

•and yes, Zarkon is pretty much magneto (probably not power wise, but in motivation wise, if that makes sense)

•of COURSE shenanigans are happening all the time! Lance and Pidge team up to prank people, Allura doesn’t take to kindly to this and chaos ensues. Always.

•Coran pretty much adopting Lance as his own without him really knowing. Like everyone else knows, even Lance (though he doesn’t mind at all) but if you point it out to Coran, he’ll deny it.

That’s all I can think of right now, but GOD do I love this au, it just makes me smile from ear to ear to write this! Thank you thank you thank you for the prompt! I know it wasn’t a fic, but I hope you liked it anyways!

anonymous asked:

I'm someone else who has been around fandom for a long time and for me the most bizarre thing is watching the dissonance, when as someone who loves Harry, how he is right now is not unexpected because I was actually paying attention to him and not projecting or building some character of what I wanted to see. I would watch people with a variety headcanons and they would swear it wasn't serious and It was. I'm having a good time watching him develop into an artist and I can't wait to see more.

I remember when the Another Man shoot came out and you had half the fandom going, “HARRY YES! FINALLY,” the other half going, “This is different but this is sexy,” and a few who felt like they didn’t know him at all anymore. Times are a-changin. *beautiful harmonica*

Sex With Lana Winters [Fem!Reader]

Request: “Headcanon of sex with Lana Winters? Love your writing by the way!”

Count: 20

A/N: There’s also an ask in my inbox asking if Lana would ever want a threesome, so I tossed that in here. The link to this  (NSFW) was also sitting in my inbox. I came out to have a good time and honestly I’m feeling so attacked right now.

And sorry about posting late, I steam cleaned my entire house today (which is actually quite fun) xx

  • Lana don’t like the banana, let’s get that out there
  • And she’s a total wild card in bed
  • But she’s always the dominant one by default
  • If you initiated it, though, she’d let you be
  • She doesn’t talk much, but if she does…
  • “Mm, princess,”
  • “Oh, yes,”
  • “Ah!”
  • She can go from a sweet, loving lay to some filthy, hardcore sex
  • But she’s always gentle, you know? Never too rough
  • Unless that’s how you want it 
  • And I just imagine her smiling a lot
  • Especially if she was your first girl
  • I don’t think Lana would ever suggest a threesome
  • If she did, it’d be a sit-down discussion
  • And your opinion would 110% count like if you didn’t want to, the idea vanished and she wouldn’t talk about it again
  • I think she’s always trying new things in the bedroom
  • (or kitchen, or pool, or bathroom, or at work…)
  • “Now wasn’t that just fantastic?” 
  • In conclusion, she’s a huge, pretty, smart dork
EXO’s Reaction to your new lingerie set ;)



*Very Impressed and very aroused. There are so many thoughts going through his head when you revealed yourself from the bathroom wearing his favorite color ;) ;). Y’all are having fun tonight.*

“Is that all for me?…Oh, baby you shouldn’t have…”

Originally posted by exoxix


*Deep breathing and trying very hard to control himself. You looked so sexy, he couldn’t handle.*

“Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God, oh my God…grant me patience…..”

Originally posted by veriloquentmind


*Approves. Approves a lot. He may look like an innocent sheep, but internally, he’s a naught boy. He’d be sitting on the bed, back against the wall as he watched you walk out.*

“Damn, baby…come sit here *pats lap* and show me what you got..”

Originally posted by kpop-is-her-style


*Like Yixing, he approves. He really, really likes it and it loves it more seeing you in it.*

“Bring your fine ass over here so I can get a better look up close.”

Originally posted by blondejongin


*Already found the bag of new lingerie when he got home and pretends he’s still surprised anyway. Soon afterwards, he’ll take 10 minutes making you become his personal VS model.*

“Yes, baby girl. You lookin’ finee in that outfit..”

Originally posted by chenrrerorocher


*Checking you out and not even attempting to hide it. He knows how good you look, he knows you know he knows you look damn fine in that new outfit. He loves it and will not hesitate to show it, if you know what I mean ;)*

“Damn…I got myself a fine lady, if I do say so myself. Amen…When did you buy that set?”

Originally posted by porkdo-bi


*Doesn’t know how he feels about this. He loves it a lot, but on the other hand, he doesn’t know how to react. Feels very aroused when you came out.*

“B-baby…? W-what is this? What are you doing?….”

Originally posted by bffsoo


*Loves it very much. He saw you looking at it through the store window but it looked better on you.*

“So…are you going to come over here or do I have to go to you? Either way…we’re both in for a very long night.”

Originally posted by kimjonginkilledme


*Loves it but doesn’t show it. He’d be moving fidgeting to hide his growing hardness but it doesn’t work.*

“S-so…is this for me? It looks good, very, very good….come here..”

Originally posted by kpopcloseup



anonymous asked:

Ryan and the song American Beauty/ American Psycho by Fall Out Boy?? (this is also the coolest milestone thingy ever, you're amazing)

Word Count: 644

Song: American Beauty/American Psycho by Fall Out Boy

“I just don’t get it,” you heard Jeremy mutter in the kitchen. Ryan gave your hand a squeeze. He either wasn’t listening or didn’t care. Jack remained silent and gave you a polite smile. You were guessing it was the latter.

“Hey, if someone wants to put up with Ryan then by all means,” you could practically Geoff roll his eyes. You had just met the man and he read like a book.

“I figured there was someone for everyone but she’s just so normal,” Jeremy noted.

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My Personal assistant to My future Queen

Pairing: T'Challa x reader

Anon request: Can we have smut between T'Challa and perhaps his assistant?

Authors note: i genually don’t know about this one. I’m sorry if it’s nothing like him and also sorry for my poor grammar. I’m super sleepy but I wanted to finish this request. Also if you want to be tagged on my posts just let me know, I’d be happy to do it

Y/n- your name
Y/l/n- your last name

Tag: @kaunis-sielu @theamazingworldofmarvelfics

“Ms. Y/l/n what do I have scheduled this week” king t'challa asked me.

“We have to fly to America, you have a meeting with mr. Stark at his compound. Don’t worry there is someone already packing your belongings for the trip.”

“Excellent, you are excused so you can pack your stuff”

“Thank you your highness” I nodded as I exited his office. I knew I wasn’t going to take long packing, seeing as I’ve got it down to half an hour. I’ve worked for King t'challa for over four years so I’ve mastered the art of packing for short noticed trips. Once I had everything packed I made my way into the jet to take us to America.

“Your highness you should get some rest, this is going to be a long flight” I suggested as we were taking off.

“I will do that, you should get some rest as well.” King t'challa responded before we fell asleep for the duration of the flight.

“We have arrived” the stewardess on the jet tapped my shoulder.

“Thank you” I replied as he left. “Your highness we have arrived” I touched his shoulder.

“Thank you for waking me up” he replied as we stood up. We made our way out of the jet and into the car that was waiting for us before driving off to the avengers compound.

“Your highness it’s so nice to see you again” I heard Tony Starks voice as we stepped out of the car. “Oh and I see you brought your stunning assistant. Always a pleasure ms. Y/l/n” he held my hand and kissed it.

“Of course I brought her Mr. Stark, she’s a very important part of my team” I noticed king t'challa getting upset.

“Oh of courses but unfortunately she won’t be able to attend the meeting” he turned his attention to me. “I’m sorry about that” he apologized.

“It’s alright, I should settle in, would you like for me to take your stuff to your room your highness” I replied

“Oh you don’t have to do that ms. Y/l/n, we are already taking care of that” he motioned to the people carrying our luggage. “But you’re welcome to explore the compound”

“Thank you Mr. Stark I’ll do that” I turned my attention to king t'challa. “Please call me when you are finished so we can go over future business projects”

“I’ll do that, thank you ms. Y/l/n”

“You’re welcome your highness” I watched as the two men started to walk away. I took up mr. Starks suggestion and began exploring the compound when I stumbled upon the living area.

“Hello ms. are you lost” I heard a mans voice behind me.

“Oh no, mr. Stark said I could walk around this place. I’m y/n y/l/n, King t'challa’s personal assistant” I answered as I turned to face the man that was speaking to me.

“Oh it’s so nice to meet you, I’m
James Rhodes. It’s nice to meet you ms. Y/l/n” he extended his hand.

“It’s nice to meet you too, but how come we’ve never met. We’ve visited multiple time but I’ve never actually met you?”

“I’ve been going to physical therapy because of the whole war between Tony and Steve”

“I’m so sorry to hear that” I was sadden that he was hurt because of the petty fight king t'challa had talked to me about.

“It’s alright, I’m getting better” he reassured me. We spent the next two hours talking about our pasts and how we ended up were we were.

“Ahh there you are Rhodey and I see you’ve been keeping the beautiful ms. Y/l/n company” Tony walked into the room with king t'challa who didn’t look pleased with what he was looking at.

“Your highness I thought you were going to call me once your meeting was done” I asked.

“I was but mr. Stark wanted to show me a few new things, but now that we’re reunited why don’t we go back to my room and discuss the business projects”

“Of course your highness, it was so nice meeting you mr. Rhodes” I turned my attention to the man next to me.

“It was nice meeting you too ms. Y/l/n” he kissed my hand before I left with king t'challa. Once inside his room I pulled out all of the paperwork I had for the business opportunities from the briefcase I was walking around with.

“Alright let’s get started” I sat down on his bed as I placed the papers on the bed. After an hour of organizing his schedule for the next three months. We finally finished and I was starting to pack up the paperwork.

“I’m sorry you couldn’t attend the meeting”

“It’s alright mr. Rhoads was keeping me company” I replied .

“What did you two do talk about?”

“Our past, why?”

“No reason”

“Your highness if I did something to irritate you I would like to know what I did wrong.” I began to panic because I didn’t know if I actually did something wrong.

“I can assure you that you did nothing wrong”

“Ok well if you need anything I’ll be in my room” I replied as I exited the room.

*time skip t'challa pov*

I spent the rest of the day wondering why I felt anger when I saw y/n and mr. Starks friend together. I have no right to be angry, I am not betrothed to her. She is free to date whoever she wants, yet I don’t want her to. I wanted to clear my head I decided to walk around the compound. Maybe walking around will make me think clearer.

Once I walked around a couple of times I ended up stopping in front of y/n room. Maybe I should check on her to see if she’s ok.

“Coming” I heard her voice from the other side of the room.

*y/n pov*

“Your highness what’s wrong” I asked as I opened the door and letting him in, not realizing I was only wearing a towel. “Oh I’m so sorry let me change” I sprinted towards the bathroom and put on my clothes on.

“I just came to check if you were ok” he replied as he sat on my bed. I started to blush when I realized he was staring at my legs.

“I’m doing great, I just took a nice warm shower. You know how gross it is flying for so many hours”

“I do indeed” I sensed something was wrong again.

“I’m sorry your highness but are you sure you’re ok? You seem a bit off” I asked noticing a change in his personality.

“I’m having certain feeling towards you” he bluntly responded

“Good or bad?”

“Good I promise” I don’t know what came over me but I placed my hand over his and looked him in the eyes.

“If their good then why don’t you tell me specifically what the feelings are.”

“Love?” He responded in the form of a question.

“Since when if you don’t mind me asking”

“For a while, but it wasn’t sure about them until I saw you talking to mr. Starks friend. I didn’t like you being around another man”

“You have nothing to worry about your highness. It was strictly platonic, I have no feeling for him but I do have feelings for you” the last part made me cringe because of how it came out.

“May I kiss you”

“Yes” soon I felt his lips on mine as we kiss for the first time. His hands were on my cheeks, deepening the kiss. I placed my hands on the back of his neck as I kissed him back and praying this wasn’t a dream. His right wrapped around my lower back and pulled me closer to him until I was straddling him. He smiled when he lift my shirt off my body and noticed I wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Mmm” I moaned when I felt him sucking on my nipple, cradling his head as I threw my head back. He started sucking on the other one once I started grinding on him. I pulled him away and bent down and gave him a lingering kiss before getting off of him.

“Why did you stop” he asked before I got off the bed and dropped to my knees in front of him.

“I wanted to please my king” I undid his pants and snaked out his cock. I stroked him a few times before licking the tip and taking him in my mouth.

“Ooooh” he moaned as his hands rested on my head as I started to blow him. Since I couldn’t fit him all in my mouth I pumped whatever I couldn’t fit in my mouth. It didn’t take long to make him twitch in my mouth and soon enough I felt his cum in my mouth. I made sure I swallowed all of his cum before coming back up. I slipped my bottoms and underwear off.

“oh no my king, you just lay back down and let me do all the work. You’ve worked hard let me continue to please you” I noticed he was going to get up so I could lay down on the bed. I pulled his pants and underwear off of him, while he removed his shirt. Once he was laying back down on the bed I climbed on top of him so I was above his erected cock.

“Ooooh” we moaned as I sank down onto his cock. I stayed still as I tried to adjust to his size because I’ve never been intimate with a man his size before. I started to move once the pain subsided, moving slow because I didn’t want to hurt myself. Placing my hands on his chest I began to move a little faster.

“Oh my king” I moaned as one of his hands groped my breast and the other was on my lower back.

“Ohh that’s right keep doing that” I started riding him faster until I was bouncing on his cock and moaning so loud I was certain others in the building could here .

“Oh my king” I bit my lower lip as I felt an orgasm fast approaching. “My king please may I cum” I asked with desperation in my voice

“Yes you may, cum for your king”

“Ohhhh yessss ahhhh MY KING AHHHHH” I shouted as I came all over his cock and kept fucking him through my orgasm.

“Ooooooh yeeeessssss” I felt his cum shooting inside me as he came shortly after. I collapsed on top of him once both of our highs were gone.

“Ohhh that was mind blowing your highness” I glowed as I held onto him.

“It certainly was my y/n” I looked up at him shocked

“That’s the first time you’ve called me by my first name”

“And it won’t be the last, be my queen y/n. I want to rule wakanda with you by my side.” He held onto my chin.

“Ok my king” he kissed me again.

“Let’s go to bed my future queen”

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