you know cause its called both back then

Sister Vs. Spider

Request: I absolutely adore your writing! Could you do an imagine where the brothers 15 year old sister has severe arachnophobia and they help her when there’s a spider in the bunker? (Double heart emoji that my computer is being mean about!)

A/N: I was laughing while writing this one, so thank you for making me smile! I’m sorry if this isn’t exactly what you wanted, and I am totally willing to rewrite it if you would like, because I may have overexaggerated a little but, nevertheless I hope you enjoy it as much as I did! ALSO, I AM SO SORRY ABOUT NOT POSTING THURSDAY! Some drama and not good things came in but it’s all good now! ALSO THANK YOU GUYS FOR OVER 300! I AM SO SO SO HAPPY AND OMGSH THANK YOU! I LOVE YOU ALL WITH ALL MY HEART!

Before I hit you with this angst masterpiece I’ve been working on, enjoy this little piece of silliness!

Tags: @percussiongirl2017 @metaphysicalmisha @winchesters-favorite-girl @sisterwinchesterwriter @staticweekes @lil-sister-winchester @hi-my-name-is-riley  @the-third-winchester-warrior @awkwarderthanaverage @missygun


You sighed into your hot cup of, well, whatever Sam had picked up from the store earlier that morning. Being mid-October, you were chilled. Your sweater was soft, and made the little couch in one of the spare bedrooms seem just a bit cozier than before. Your brothers were out, hunting the demons they had tracked for a week. You were taking the night off as they wanted to handle it alone, something about Crowley’s minions, and not wanting you to get hurt. Basically, their code for overprotective.

You didn’t mind though, and you were craving some time to binge watch some TV and rest your muscles. You smiled into the cup of liquid again, and giggled at the lines written for your favorite characters. You were sincerely enjoying your off time as you pushed your blanket over to let your socks hit the floor. You were determined to make it to the kitchen and back before the next episode began. Netflix only gave you fifteen seconds, but you were up for the challenge.

You began to skid down the bunker halls, sliding down the step into the kitchen. You poured the rest of the liquid into the mug and smiled as you tried not to spill as you quickly paced back to the doorway of the kitchen.

Amused, you let your socks glide onto the hard floor, and watched the liquid. The second you looked up, you dropped the mug and screamed a sound of pure terror. You flung yourself onto the kitchen’s island and gripped the side of it. You kept your eyes glued to the place just above the doorway as you ripped your phone out of the elastic waistband of your leggings and dialed the number you had memorized.

You placed it to your ear, awaiting the rings to allow a voice through. You felt shivers roll down your spine as tears threatened to break out of the corners of your eyes. The leap you had made from the doorway to the island had taken all your breath control, and fear threatened your sanity.


“Y/N?” Sam answered on the fifth ring.

“SAMMY!” you screamed.

“What is it Y/N? What’s wrong?” Sam sounded just as panicked as you. The sound of your distress made him extremely nervous.

“Sammy, there’s a huge, a huge, and it’s, it’s so viciously starring!” you rambled.

Dean’s voice cut in, “What is viciously starring, damn it Y/N, what’s going on?” Dean yelled through the phone.  

“S-s-s,” you stuttered out, not being able to form the word.

“Shapeshifter, space monkey, what is it?!” Dean demanded through the phone.

“SPIDER!” you screamed as the spider fell down into the doorway from its previous position.

Sam exhaled, and Dean grunted, “Are you freaking kidding me!? You hunt monsters for a living and you’re freaking out about some little spider!?”.

“Dean!” Sam scolded.

“I have a fear of spiders you moron, and it JUST JUMPED AGAIN!” you screeched, causing both your brothers to let out a noise of discomfort on the other end.

“Can you guys come back and help me before it-!” you screamed again as it continued moving to make its web.

“I don’t know, you called me a moron, so,” Dean sarcastically answered but your screams made his answer change almost immediately, “We’ll be there as soon as we can”.


He hung up and you were gripping the kitchen island with all your might. The spider had no idea you were in the room, let alone praying for it to drop dead. You picked up a plastic cup that had been left out on the island you were currently positioned on. You threw the cup at the spider but missed by a long shot. The spider didn’t even flinch.

You then decided to throw more objects, really anything you could get into your sweaty hands. You also opened the fridge with your foot, throwing ice cubes at the web, but always missing. The spider had now made himself a comfortable little strand of silk that he was resting on while you balanced to get more objects to use as bombs against your enemy.

If something did come close to hitting the little pest it would simply move over. Now it seemed to be taunting you, and mocking your every miss.


Your brothers made an appearance just outside the kitchen door.

“Y/N?” Sam asked, as you paused, mid throw of an orange.

“SAMMY!” you smiled and yelled, but fear stilled laced your yelp.

Dean chuckled, “This little guy?” he pointed to the spider that was creeping up its line of web. He quickly smooshed it between his thumb and middle finger.

You sighed in relief, letting out the breath you had been holding since the start of your battle with the spider. Dean took down the strand of web as Sam made his way past the mess of food and objects on the floor. He shook his head at you as he helped you down from the island.

“You know you’re going to have to clean all this up, right?” he asked.

You shrugged, “It was worth it,” you smiled. He put an arm around you.

Dean moved towards the two of you, “I don’t know, he’s kinda cute,” he laughed.

“Don’t compliment the enemy of mass destruction,” you warned.

“Why? Scared?” he laughed as he pushed the mess into your eyesight.

You squealed and jumped onto Sam, gripping his side with your legs.

“DEAN!” Sam chided.


You cleaned the mess up after an intense persuasion to let go of Sam. You then made yourself a new cup of hot liquid, and moved towards the doorway to the TV room. That’s when you dropped the cup and screamed, once again.

“SAM! DEAN! IT’S BACK! IT’S COME BACK TO GET ME FROM THE DEAD!” you screamed as you rushed down thee bunker halls to find the spider killers, or as they were also referred to as, your big brothers.

❝ I tease her cause I love her.❞

Plot: You are Heechul’s girlfriend and are 20cm shorter than him. The other suju members always tease her & heechul will always defend her but the truth is he like to tease you too when nobody is around

Pairing: Heechul x Reader

Words count: 1.3k+

Genre: Fluffy

For anon, I hope you like it! 


Gif isn’t mine, credits to the owner!

Originally posted by mauloveskpop

‘How do you even reach things, Y/N?’ A member teased.

‘We should get you a ladder for your birthday.’ Another added.

‘Shut up, Kyu.’ You pouted, ‘It’s not my fault I am short.’

‘Then what?’ Kyuhyun asked with a raised brow.

‘Ahhhh genetics maybe?’ You look at him.

A heart chuckle left Cho Kyuhyun’s lips, ‘Nice try, Y/N, but I do know that both your parents are tall and so is your brother.’

‘Do I need to spray you with the hose again, Kyu?’ A voice cut in the conversation.

And as if it was on queue, in walked the love of your life. Kim Heechul always seemed to be at the right place at the right time. Your height was something that always got people teasing you. It honestly wasn’t your fault and people generally tended to just look over it. But with a tall boyfriend like Heechul, people were bound to see the 20cm height difference.

‘Oppa!’ You yell, running into his arms.

‘Is my little kitten being harassed by our evil maknae?’ Heechul asked, cuddling you in a hug.

‘Gross.’ Kyuhyun rolled his eyes, ‘And I wasn’t the only one teasing her. Leeteuk hyung is also here!’

‘Then I will spray you both with a hose!’ Heechul defended, ‘Stop teasing Y/N!’

‘Aish, you are no fun Heechul.’ Leeteuk grumbled to himself.

‘What’s that?’ Heechul held a hand to his ear, ‘Talking to yourself already Teukie? Jeez I thought we still had time before the old age set in.’

‘We are technically the same age!’ Leeteuk defended, ‘You are a few days younger then me.’

‘Physically yes, but your mentality is way in it 60’s.’ A cackle left the younger’s lips.

‘Aish, let’s go Kyu,’ Leeteuk tugged the younger, ‘You are lucky your prince in shining armour came to your rescue, Y/N.’

Closing the door, Heechul pulled out his tongue at them. Yeah his mental age was way in its adolescence but his childish qualities is what made him most lovable. You still had your arms around his waist as he used looked down at you with a sweet smile on his face before smirking and bending towards you.

‘Aigoo,’ He pretended to complain, ‘I will have back issues by the end of 35 because of you Jagi.’

And there we go,You roll your eyes and step away from his touch, ‘Then eat more vegetables.’

Truth of the matter is, as much as Heechul was your knight in shining armour, he was also your pain in the ass. He was quick to defend your honour but quicker to tease you back. The one thing that made you fall for Kim Heechul was his childish quality, a quality that he used a lot since the two of you had started dating, and what a long three years it has been so far.

‘I’m only teasing sprite,’ His affectionate nickname coming into play.

‘I hate that name and you know it.’ A pout on your lips.

‘But it’s adorable, like sprites are cute and tiny but just as sassy and devilish.’ He pointed out, ‘And you, my little jagi, are just as devilish as I am expect you play the innocent card way to often.’

‘I hate you.’ You felt his lips on yours.

‘I love you too, now lets go.’ He grabbed your hand and pulled you towards the cafeteria.

Grabbing the food you wanted, you both said thank you to the ladies who served your food before walking to the table were the rest of the Super Junior members sat. Leeteuk, Kyuhyun and Yesung sat on one side with Shindong and Sungmin on the other. Shifting down, they allowed some room for the both of you to join.

‘Should we find a table that allows your feet to touch the ground Y/N?’ Yesung held back a laugh.

‘Or maybe one that has a lower table?’ Kyuhyun chipped in.

‘No guys, stop,’ Leeteuk ended the banter to your surprise, ‘We should have eaten at a place that allowed kids to eat free.’

‘Yah!’ A spoon went flying across the table, ‘My girlfriend is not a child.’

‘Her height could beg to differ.’ Kyuhuyn snickered.

‘I will punch you maknae.’ Heechul’s eyes narrowed.

‘Like you could ever.’ Kyuhyun challenged as the elder stood up and rolled up his none existent sleeves.

‘Stop,’ You pulled Heechul back down, ‘He has a point Chullie.’

The other members chuckled, ‘You are lucky she saved your ass now, Kyuhyun, next time you might not be so lucky.’

‘Sure,’ He rolled his eyes before Heechul pointed his chopsticks at them.

‘Now leave, my beaut and I would like to dine alone.’


‘Get going!’

Just shaking their heads, the other stood up and left. They had all finished their food anyway so it was only logical to leave. Alone at the table, you wanted a serviette that was on the end of the table. One would be able to reach for it in a jiffy, but you weren’t like everyone else. You didn’t wanna reach cause you knew Heechul would start his teasing again.

‘I know you need the serviette.’ Heechul cut your thought, ‘Would you like one my little sprite?’

‘Would you stop call me that?’


Not winning this argument, you allowed Heechul to grab it for you and lovingly wipe the side of your mouth. Bending down, he placed a kiss on your forehead. Heechul was an asshole at times, but loving just as much. Finishing up, the both of you walked to the studio but you lingered slightly back cause you had gotten a phone call.

‘Where is Y/N?’ Sungmin asked.

‘Probably still coming, you know her short legs can’t keep up with us taller people.’ Shindong said.

‘She is actually on her phone.’ Heechul pointed out, ‘Stop with the teasing, it’s getting old now, we have been together long enough for the short jokes to run out.’

‘Short jokes will never run out, we do it with Ryeowook all the time and its been more then 10 years.’ Leeteuk explained. ‘Plus, don’t act all innocent, we know you tease her as well.

‘I tease her cause I love her.’ Heechul defended as you stopped by the doorway and listened in,

‘And we love her as well.’ Kyuhyun stood next to Leeteuk, ‘And before you kill us, we love here in a brotherly manner.’

Your heart grew ten times in size. You loved the boys and treasured them very much. The teasing did use to get irritating but you figured it was how they showed love. Truth be the matter, you never had brothers so they fitted the roll quiet well. Smiling, you walked in and wrapped your arms around Heechul’s waist.

‘WAAAA THERE IS A LITTLE CHILD HERE!’ Yesung pointed at Heechul.

‘Ha-ha-ha, very funny,’ Sarcasm laced in your voice, releasing Heechul and standing where they can all see you.

‘Y/N! Where are you !?’ Shindong pretended to look on his eye level before getting a death stare from Heechul, ‘Okay okay I will stop.’

‘I heard what you guys said.’ You admit. ‘I love you all as well and if that is how you show your love then I will not ask you to stop. But there is one thing I have to ask from Heechul.’

‘And that is?’


Meeting The Mother - Sebastian Stan x Reader

you go on your second date with Sebastian (he doesn’t know that you secretly obsess over him) and he shyly insists on walking you home, but unbeknownst to you, your mom has been waiting at your house to give you a surprise visit and she starts gushing to Seb about how he’s your favourite actor and how you think he’s super hot. Lots of cute teasing and blushing on both parts.

The date had gone better than planned, this was the second one you’d been on and it had ended up even better than the first one. He’d insisted on walking you home and you quickly accepted his offer as it just meant more time to spend with Sebastian.

He held your hand the entire way, continuing the conversation you’d been having with him in the restaurant. You were talking about the films he’d been doing, you let slip how you were an enjoyer of marvel movies but you didn’t tell him about just how obsessed you were. “Tell you what,” he said just as you reached your house, “if you invite me in for coffee, I’ll tell you one spoiler about the movie.”

You thought over his bargain a little too long, making him nervous that he’d overstepped some boundary. But the smile that appeared on your face made him relax instantly, “just a coffee, and I expect it to be a really good spoiler.”

Keeping a hold of his hand, you dragged him up the path to your house and inserted your key into the door, only to find that it was already unlocked. The first thought that popped into your head wasn’t robbers, but something much worse. You turned to Sebastian, a scared expression on your face, “we should rain check that coffee.” You rushed out the words, wanting to get him as far away from your house as possible.

But it was too late; your damned mother must have heard the sound of you fumbling with the door as she suddenly appeared, swinging open the door. “Hello hone-“ She stopped what she was saying when she saw the man beside you, a man you were holding hands with as well. “Oh, who is this?” The smile on her face told you everything you needed to know, this was a happy surprise for her as the last conversation you’d had with her was about the absence of a partner in your life. “Wait, you look familiar.”

That made you feel even more mortified, but before you could halt any interaction between them Sebastian stepped forward, “hello Mrs Y/L/N, I’m your daughter’s boyfriend, Sebastian.”

“Sebastian Stan?” She gawked, and you face palmed. Making Sebastian look at you with confusion, he continued to give your mum attention though and nodded his head in reply. “Oh my god!” Your mother practically screeched, waving her arms in the air dramatically, “my little girl here is obsessed with you.”

“Mum no,” you mumbled behind your head, turning away from Sebastian and letting go of his hand. This was it, you thought; this was the end of your relationship with Seb. It was nice while it lasted.

“You’ve heard of me?” He asked, watching you with a gleeful expression on his face, not that you were aware of it because you continued to hide away from him.

Your mum nodded her head rapidly, “my daughter goes on and on about you all the time whenever she calls, which isn’t enough if you ask me. She’s seen all your movies, I think she even has a signed poster of you lying around somewhere in here.”

“Muuuuuuuuuum,” you whined, groaning much like a teenager would but you felt like you had a genuinely good excuse for wanting your mum to shut up.  

She looked between you and Sebastian, apparently finding understanding what was wrong with what she was saying. “Well look at me going on and on,” she tutted at herself, “I’ll let you two say your goodbyes, I’ve turned on the kettle Y/N, want me to make you your usual ‘Super Sunday Hot Chocolate’, I know it’s not Sunday but I’m here so I feel like it’s a good enough excuse.”

“Please just go inside,” you replied back rudely, shaking your head at both her and yourself. “And yes please,” you mumbled afterward just before she shut the door.

You allowed a few moments of silence to pass between you and Seb, “so I guess we will be rain checking that coffee then.” He said, causing you to finally look up at him past your hand.

“It’s okay,” you huffed, “we don’t need to pretend like you’re going to call me after this horrible event, its fine.” After you said this, you put out your hand, aiming for a handshake.

Sebastian looked from you to the hand, and then back at you. He rolled his eyes at your behaviour and then laughed, he took your hand, but rather then shaking he forced you into simply holding his hand. “Don’t be silly,” he chuckled lowly as he leaned closer and pecked your lips with a kiss, “I chose to go on two dates with you because I like you, and if you like me already that means there’s a lot less for me to do to convince you to stay being my girlfriend.” He joked further, making you laugh as well.

“So I’ll see you tomorrow afternoon then, I guess.” You mumbled, trying to make sure to organise an actual date as you felt like there was still a small chance he was only joking.

“Tomorrow afternoon, yes, I’ll text you the location. Maybe you could bring your mother.” At that your eyes widened once more and you had a horrified expression on your face, making him chuckle loudly. “Only joking, maybe at a later date.” You nodded your head in agreement to that statement, there was no way you were going to let your mother near Sebastian again for a while.

After that you kissed and said your goodbyes, kissing again… and again. Finally you pushed him away, telling him that you had a mother to go chastise. And chastise you did, as soon as you were sure he was far enough away from the house you entered your home, slammed the door shut and yelled out, “I cannot believe you!”

Don't want it to be awkward (Part 5) - Nash Imagine

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“Shawn wake up” I said shaking him. He opened his eyes slowly and squinted from the sun. “We need to go” I said getting up. I needed to talk to Nash. I needed to explain at the least.. he probably thinks I stayed with Shawn on purpose.. I mean I guess I did but it was an accident. I stood up and helped Shawn up. “Thank you by the way” he said as we made our way back to the hotel “For what?” I asked taking off my shoes so I can walk barefoot. “You know for last night.. thank you for being there for me.. I mean it was the middle of the night and I dragged you out to the beach” I laughed a bit “You know I’d do anything for you Shawn..” I said looking down at the sand. I grabbed my phone from Shawn’s sweatshirt pocket and saw it just turned 7. Everyone is still probably asleep “Wow its really early” I said as he held open the hotel door for me. We got in the elevator we were all on the same floor. “Well I’m gonna go back to sleep..” Shawn said stopping at his door “Want to join me? Cuddle buddies unite?” He asked with a hopeful face. Me and Shawn called each other cuddle buddies cause we both loved to cuddle and Shawn’s body was so much bigger than mine that we were perfect cuddle buddies. I thought about it for a little bit and I was tempted but I owed it to Nash. “You know I’m going to have to sadly decline.. but I will hold you up on that offer..” I said smiling “And I’ll hold you up on that hold me up” I laughed a bit and continued to walk down the hall until I stopped in front of the door that I had walked out of last night. I put the key card in and walked in. It was still pretty dark in here. He had the blinds shut. I saw Nash still asleep with the covers only covering half of his body. He was sprawled out on his stomach. I smiled to myself and made my way to his bed. I slowly got on it so I wouldn’t shake the bed. I laid down next to him and pulled the cover over myself. I wrapped my arms around him and he slowly started to move. He turned around and faced me. He didn’t smile at me he didn’t do anything he just stared at me. “goodmorning” I said with a smile he started to turn back around “Wait Nash” I said stopping him “Let me just explain” he then sat up “What’s there to explain YN? You left me 2 nights in a row.” I just glared at him. Honestly if anyone has the right to be mad at anyone it should be me. “And you know what I’m glad I left you for those 2 nights because I did something different with those 2 boys that you never do with me. They actually held me and you know what we did? We didn’t have sex if that’s the answer you’re looking for. We just talked. That’s all we did. And you can’t even do that without sliding your hand up my shirt.” I said sitting up now. “Well then why don’t you just date one of them?!” Nash shouted. I’ve never heard him yell like that. I mean sure I’ve seen him yell but not out of anger. I stared at him “You know I probably will… I’m sure they won’t be afraid to actually ask me out.” I said standing up. I started walking to the door. “You know Nash… I just wanted to be with you not them.. but you’ve made it more than clear that that will never happen.. so I’m done with you.. I’m done with us whatever ‘us’ was” I said turning around and walking out the door.

and sorry they’ve been short lately tomorrow’s is longer I promise (Message me who you want.. Nash is still an option he’s not out of this love square yet..)

I wrote a thing.

We all bleed red? But some of us are always bleeding.

All lives matter? But some of us are always dying.

Look, we just don’t know what MLK would say,

Because they murdered the good reverend anyway.

I know you have a black friend, so how dare I call you racist.

But I’m black with 2 black brothers, so please excuse my impatience,

Cause while we are all sinking, some of us are drowning.

I can’t reach a hand out if it’s cuffed behind my back,

And I can’t sing Kumbayah with you if my neck’s been snapped,

And I won’t cry about looters and crime,

When all the dead bodies look like me and mine.

You can’t turn the other cheek when you’ve been shot in the back.

And even you might object to 12 year olds being attacked.

We all see in color, we both know its true

Everyday it’s the red after a white in blue.

#All Lives Matter and we all bleed red.

But I am tired of bleeding

And black folks keep turning up dead.

Where it all began ( a jack gilinsky fanfic )
  • Chapter 1
  • *Flashback*
  • Year 2010
  • Jacks POV ( 14 years old)
  • "Hey jack come on we're gonna be late for the first day!" My best friend jack yelled at me.
  • "Ugh I don't care I wanna sleeep!"
  • I groaned
  • "Move your ass out of bed before I kick your ass outta there!"
  • Jack left my room while I got up and stretched. I grabbed some jeans, a tee shirt and threw on some vans while styling my hair quickly. I walked down stairs to see my mom cooking breakfast
  • "Good morning jack"
  • "Hi mom"
  • " ready for your first day of Highschool?!" She squealed making my eyes grow wide
  • "Yup" I managed, still half asleep.
  • "We'll jack is just in the bathroom so when he's out I want you boys to eat then get your little bums to school."
  • "Alright mom jeez"
  • " no attitude jack"
  • We ate breakfast and headed out the door.
  • "What do think it'll be like?" I asked
  • "Probably just like middle school with older kids and hotter girls" jack wiggled his eyebrows. I laughed at his gesture
  • "Yeah I plan to get laid tonight" I joked. We both laughed as we headed through the doors.
  • "Well I have English first ill see you at lunch. Meet here I don't wanna seem like a loner" Johnson laughed
  • "Yup. Ill see you bro"
  • I asked the office for directions to the science room, which was right in front of me. I was so embarrassed as the older kids laughed at me.
  • I took a seat in the back of the class. The teacher came in and introduced himself as Mr.Clemson
  • About 5 minutes into the class this beautiful girl came in
  • " sorry I'm late "
  • "Name?"
  • "YN"
  • "We'll YN you can take a seat in the back" he said pointing to me
  • " well class this is your new seat for the whole semester I hope you like it cause your not moving"
  • "Hey, uh, what's your name?" She asked.
  • "Jack. YN right?"
  • "Yup" she said popping the 'p'
  • "Nice name" I complimented.
  • "Thanks" she smiled and looked down, her cheeks getting a rosy tint.
  • The class ended and I got to know her real well. She's a tomboy which I kinda like too
  • {lunch time}
  • "Yo jack!" I shouted
  • "Hey what up man"
  • "Ok so in science there's like this really cute girl and I think I have a crush on her" I admitted
  • "Awe does jacky have a crush" he said in a baby voice
  • "Shut up" I shoved him slightly while looking down smiling. I think I do have a crush on her......
  • YN POV
  • "Hey YN!" My best friend Chelsea called
  • "Hey! What's up" I asked
  • "I over heard someone say they had a little crush on you" she smirked at me while wiggling her brows
  • "Ha good joke chels." I laughed at her comment
  • " no really. He said he was talking with you all science. So you know this boy" she said, her smirk growing wider
  • "Jack" I muttered under my breath
  • "Ooh so you do you like him?"
  • "Kind of...." I looked down feeling the blood rush to my cheeks. When I looked back up I found Chelsea had ran off. Shit she's gonna tell jack..
  • I ran out looking for her. I finally found her after 5 minutes talking to jack
  • "WHAT ARE YOU DOING!" I yelled and jumped on her back causing us both to fall down as people looked down at us and laughed.
  • "I just set y'all up. You gotta meet each other after school at Starbucks near the mall at 4. Y'all can thank me later. Now you two get to know each other!" She called as she walked off
  • "Uh sorry about her.... She's kind of weird" I said after some awkward silence.
  • "It's okay. Um you don't have to meet me at Starbucks later. Like you can I'd you want but if not you don't have to" he rambled on
  • "Jack ill meet you it's fine"
  • *Flashback over*
  • 3rd person POV
  • That was the start of a amazing relationship between YN and jack. They have been inseparable ever since. They started dating a few days after that Starbucks date. There still together 4 years later. Lets look at there story now......
  • YN POV
  • "Jack you have to be on in 5 minutes stop!" You squirmed as he tickled you backstage at digi tour.
  • " ugh I don't wanna I wanna stay here with you!"
  • "Don't let your fans down come on go givem a show!"
  • "Fiiinneeee!" He exaggerated
  • I watched hime as he ran on stage with jack, Sam and Nate as they did there thing. I'm so proud of all of them.
  • I'm just a little disappointed because jack hasn't mentioned my birthday at all today. The boys have and same with twitter but he hasn't. I just don't get it because he always remembers.
  • "Now guys I wanna bring my beautiful girlfriend on stage and sing happy birthday for her. And give her a birthday present. YN COME ON STAGE BEAUTIFUL!" I can't believe jack just did that. But I got this rush of energy and I just had to run up!
  • All the girls screamed at the sight of me. I'm glad they all like me. I barely get hate.
  • They all started singing to me while I took a snapchat video of it.
  • Everyone started screaming when they saw snapchat on my phone. I laughed and made a few more videos.
  • Soon talk dirty came on the speakers and I was confused. Then jack sat me on a chair while all the guys took off their shirts. They all danced around doing body rolls and hip thrusts. Meanwhile I couldn't keep my laughs in and I new the fans were loving this.
  • The song ended And unfortunately it was the end of the show.
  • We were saying hi to some fans back stage and just having a good time.
  • " hi YN!"
  • " hi sweetheart"
  • "Babe ill be right back I forgot something in the tour bus" jack came over quickly, and pecked my lips and ran off
  • " so-" I started but she cut me off
  • " listen bitch I don't fucking know who you think you are but you can take your fat ass and ugly face and get the hell out of jacks life, better yet all of the boys life, that would be greatly appreciated. No one likes you. Your a fucking selfish bitch and your just using jack. At least I would have more to offer." She referred to her huge tits that were hanging out of her crop top
  • Tears welled at the the edge of your eyes. No one has ever said anything like that to you before.
  • "That's right cry you fucking slut" he hissed. I walked away from her past the screaming girls, into the bathroom and started crying. I got a few texts from all the boys asking me what happened. I didn't reply though. Then I heard the bathroom door open
  • "YN?"
Class is in Session

Math as the last class of the day on a Friday. Any normal person would probably do anything to skip it and go straight home, but not you. Not with a teacher like him; your actual teacher was out on maternity leave, leaving you with a gorgeous, young student teacher that made math a lot easier to get through

“Hello class. Happy Friday” Mr. Irwin says, his eyes routinely drawn to you.

“Today were going to go over the homework quick and then we’ll work on some practice problems cause lets get real, if I taught anything new none of you would pay attention anyways”

The class laughed and agreed as they took out last nights homework

“Ok let’s begin. Number one is a graph. Who wants to put it on the board?”

You raised your hand, the only one as usual

“Y/N, go ahead up”

“Teachers pet” you hear a kid whisper as you walk up to the board

That’s one way to put it, you think as you begin to write down the problem. Although “teachers pet” really was not the correct term; it was more of a ‘holy shit this is the best sex I’ve ever had let’s not end it’ relationship. Ever since that one day you were the only one to stay after for extra help, you weren’t only passing math, but you were having mind blowing sex.. A lot.

You could feel his eyes roaming up and down your body as you did the problem, making you crave him more than you did when you first walked in to class. You circle your answer and walk back to your seat as he checks your work

“Very good Y/N. Now who wants to put up number two?”

You tried your best to pay attention as you checked the homework, but your mind kept wandering back him, fantasizing about how he fucked you on his desk last week. Your mind was in the clouds as everyone put their homework away and started the worksheet. You put yours away and took a look at the sheet. You did the first problem, but the second had way too many parts for you to focus on. You would definitely need help for this one. Perfect. It was how your relationship worked; both of you had ways of dropping hints you wanted it, and this was your signature move; waiting until there was 5 minutes left, giving you a reason to make you stay after.

With 5 minutes left, you walked up to his desk with your worksheet, holding back your smile

“Mr. Irwin, I have a question in number two”

“You only got to number two?”

“Sorry… I was daydreaming” you say, flashing him a wink. A devilish smirk came across his face

“Oh really? Well let’s see if I can help you with that”

You put your paper down and leaned on his desk, giving him a clear view of your breasts.

“Are you really trying to turn me on with two minutes left? You couldn’t wait just a little bit?”

You purposely knock your pencil off desk, now giving him a nice view of you ass in your leggings as you bent down to pick it up

“I’ll take that as a no” he says, the bell finally ringing

“Have a good weekend class” he says as they file out

“I know i will” he says, eyeing you up and down, licking his lips. The last person finally leaves, Mr. Irwin closing the door behind her

“I’ve been day dreaming too Y/N… Well more like fantasizing” he says, walking back to his seat

“Oh really?”

“I almost had to take my lunch break in the bathroom to get me through the day, but I figure I’d wait for the real thing”

“Well I certainly hope I’m better than your hand” you say, sitting on his lap. You move in closer, agressively attacking your lips to his. You could tell by the way he kissed you rhat he was needy, and you knew you were too. His hands gripped your ass as you slipped your tongue in his mouth, things getting heated extremely fast. One of his large hands reached into your leggings, fumbling around with your lacy thong. You move your lips to his neck as he moves back to grabbing your ass, moving more and more towards your heat every second.

“Soaked already” he says, rubbing your heat through your pants. His hand finds its way back into your pants, this time, teasing you by playing with the front cloth of your thong

“Ashhhh” you beg, knowing he loves when you call him that. He slipped one finger in, slowly pumping in and out. You frind your hips against him, causing more friction. He responds by slipping in another finger, moving both a little faster

“Fuck” you pant as you feel a knot forming in your stomach. You frown as you feel a relief of pressure and see his hand out of your pants. He licks his fingers, making sure to get every drop of your juices. You feel him hard underneath you, km woke he wants something too. You back off a little, just enough so you can unzip his pants, pull down his boxers, and take his throbbing dick in your hand. You don’t even bother starting off slow, going hard and fats from the beginning

“Fuck Y/N your not messing around”

“Well you’re such a good teacher, I thought I’d reward you” you say, taking him in your mouth. You hear him moan in pleasure as you take more and more of him, continuing until you feel he’s about to cum, and you back off. He immidiately rips your pants and thing off, also taking his pants and boxers off as well. Without wasting any time, you lower yourself onto him, both of you finally feeling what you’ve been thinking about all day. Ashton grabs your hips, making you move faster and faster. You soon feel a knot forming in your stomach, all that pleasure finally adding up

“Shit I’m so close”

“Me too” is all he can say before a pleasure filled moan leaves his mouth. You hold it for as long as you can, but soon enough you just can’t take it any more. You let yourself go, and soon he does the same

“Was that everything you’ve been thinking about all day?”

“Even better” you say, both of trying to catch your breathe

Was it worth it, in the end?

Andy Biersack Imagine where you find out he’s cheating.


You laid on the couch cuddling with your boyfriend of 2 years, you were watching Supernatural, and Andy was texting someone. At first you were both watching Supernatural but he seemed to get drifted away. Your suspicions started to rise a bit; 1st of all his phone was close to his face so you couldn’t see anything, 2nd of all who could he be texting at 11:00 at night? 3rd of all he was blushing. But wasn’t because of you. Is he cheating? You thought. He pushed you off him and got up.

“Where are you going?” you asked

“J-Jake just said to go to the studio,” Andy replied awkwardly

“Why would you need to go to the studio at 11:00 at night?” You asked dumbfounded

“I don’t know, I’ll find out when I get there!” Andy said rudely and turned on his heel

“Okay then…” You murmured to yourself. Something was obviously going on the Andy did not want you to know. But you’re going to know. After you see his car pull out of the driveway you grab your keys and get in your own car.

<<Skip the car ride>>

You saw Andy’s car parked outside a house. You weren’t too late, you saw him get out of the car and walk up to the door. A girl answered the door after he knocked (of course). It was Juliet Simms, his Ex! They stood there for a moment then she grabbed his hand and pulled him inside seductively. What the fuck! You thought. You turned the car and drove home. Why would he cheat? Was I not good enough? What the hell kind of guy needs two girlfriends! You pulled into the driveway and got out of the car. No wonder he would go back to her, she’s beautiful and funny and nice. You opened the door to your house and flopped down on the couch and sobbed into the pillow. 10 minutes later you felt yourself drift off asleep.

<<Next Day>>

You woke up to the sun shining right in your eyes. Your face felt sticky from the tears, you got up and looked out the window. Andy’s car wasn’t there, and it seemed like it never had been since he left last night. You went upstairs to pack your things when suddenly you heard the front door open from downstairs.

“(Y/N)!” Andy called. You stayed silent and kept packing your things, since you were woken up so rudely by the sun, you were still tired and was being clumsy with things. The bedroom door opened and Andy stepped through.

“Hey, why didn’t you say anything?” Andy said wrapping his arms around your waist, you pushed his arms off and kept packing, giving him the silent treatment.

“Wait, what the hell are doing?” Andy asked a bit frustrated now. Still silent.

“(Y/N) are you leaving or something?” Andy asked

“Yeah,” You murmured

“WHY? After 2 years! I love you!” Andy said trying to make you stay

“I thought so too but apparently not,” you said

“You didn’t love me?” Andy said heart-broken

“No I loved you Andy, but apparently one isn’t good enough for you, I know what happened last night Andy, stop trying to hide it! I’ve been with you long enough to know when something’s up” you shouted. His face went red.

“I-I was at the studio,” Andy stuttered

“No you were at Juliet’s house!” you said. He was silent for a moment

“We’re going to do a song toge-“you cut him off

“A song… really a fucking song that’s you’re best excuse!” you yelled

“Okay, I know I’m sorry, I just happened!” Andy pleaded. You mouth dropped

“You think I’m going to accept ‘I’m sorry’!” you yelled. You pushed past him with your bag in your hands walked out the door.

“(Y/N) please don’t leave,” he whimpered

“Save it!” you said as you slammed the house door shut.


She left me. Slamming the door right in my face. Was it worth it being with Juliet. No it wasn’t, I had the most perfect girl here the whole time. And I was stupid and careless and what am I going to do. I fell to my knees and ran my hands through my hair. Do I chase after her, give her time to think? I don’t know, maybe I can call her or… no all I could do was cry. I loved her, I saw a future with her. And its gone. The little children you though you would have had. No, I will get her back, I have to, she is what kept my day going, who I was excited to see after work. But I was greedy and wanted more. And now we both have to pay price cause my stupid mistake.

No hate to Juliet Simms I just needed to put someone in there and I thought of her.