You knew something had changed a week ago when your eyes met your best friend’s intense gaze after another, usual session of sensuality. It was a gaze he had never looked at you with, nor at anyone else before, not even his former lovers. A gaze that sent shivers down your spine, made your knees wobble, and which felt more intimate and intimidating than all the meaningless acts of pleasure you had done on each other for the past few weeks.
There were no feelings nor emotions except for lust and desire rushing through your veins, filling your hazed minds with nothing but the animalistic hunger for the blissful peak you were always craving like opiates. But once the heated moment faded, when your heartbeats were slowing down, you’d go separate ways, thinking not much of what just happened.
Sleeping beauty and the space prince. (Saeyoung/MC fanfic)
Fandom: Mystic Messenger Pairing: Saeyoung/MC -you Rating : M Summary: Mc pretends
to be asleep, while sunbathing naked~ but Saeyoung is a genius and notices
Author’s Notes: This is my
first published fanfiction and it’s smut..~ ha. I apologize for any grammar
mistakes or weird parts. I promise to get better and improve myself! Hope you
like it none the less! (●´ω｀●)
Unexplainably hot, that was all I felt. The heat
coming through every crevice of the apartment. No fan, no coolers, just the
heat radiating on me. My body was quickly covered in sweat and now was beginning
to be all sticky and gross, the heat was unbearable, yet I had no desire to
move from the puddle of sweat on the ground, that I was laying in. All that
could be heard was a »tapa – tapa -tapa« from the keyboard on which, he typed
on, and the cicadas who did not help with the heat, but made it feel much more
I decided then and there, even if my boyfriend was
working, that I should just undress. He saw me naked a couple of times and he
Abruptly I stood up, feeling the dizziness which I tried to ignore. I took a
towel from my drawer, layed it in front the window and took of my clothes
painfully slowly. Since I WAS trying to get the attention of someone quite
special. He did have a way of forgetting that I was there, sadly enough I got
used to it. But at times, there were moments were I wanted and needed him.
So I sunbathed
completely naked. After a few minutes nothing, I almost fell asleep. Then I
turned around laying on my back and facing the ceiling. I stretched out my hands and legs. All of a sudden, I felt a pair of eyes wandering from my head
to my toes. Was it the slight mewl, that came out of me, or was it because of
the stretching that made him perk up? Does it matter though? A slight smirk
came across my face. Did it work? Is he finally going to give me some
My plan was in order, I should pretend to be asleep. Some shuffling was heard,
a small groan and I felt him sit next to me. A hand was hovering dangerously
close to my breasts and it took me all of my strength to pretend to be asleep.
He let out a sigh and gulped. Surprisingly before he did anything he said very
silently, “It is your fault for being so defenseless, Mc.”
Softly and almost painfully slow he grazed my breast with his hand, he did not
use his whole palm, no he only used two fingers to gently draw circles on my
skin. Slowly they went over my breast, on the sides of my stomach and to the
other side. His breathing was uneven and his touch was no longer careful. The
soft and caring touch, made me shiver and I felt a soft blush spreading on my
cheeks. Suddenly, I felt him straddling me, but he did it with utmost care. I felt a
soft fabric being tied on my wrist and my hands were now positioned above my
head. Slowly he came closer to my face. His forehead was now touching mine, he sighed at that point, kissing my cheek and stopping near my ear.
In a husky tone filled with lust he whispered in my
ear: “I know you’re just pretending Mc~. You can’t fool me.” I felt my cheeks
burn, because he suddenly noticed my act, I decided to still have my eyes
closed. “Hmm…” he hummed and went off of me.
The air was hot, not because it was summer but it was the tension, that made the
temperature go higher.
What was his next move, which he would make? Would he
just let me lay on the ground with my wrists tied together? A sudden mistake - I
winced in annoyance at that thought, hopefully he wouldn’t notice my writhing. But this mistake gave me the answer to my
My legs were gently spread apart and I shuddered as I
felt the cold air that he blew on my sex. My knees grew weak and my mind was beginning
to blur. I mewled out his name, but his cooing words stopped me. “A, a, a. You
wanted to deceive me, but now it’s my turn to play with you.”
He usually wasn’t like this, this commanding, this
demanding. But I liked it. I slowly opened my eyes and saw his fiery red hair,
his golden eyes staring at me, and that sly grin on his face. “So the sleeping
beauty has decided to wake up, eh?” He
winked and bit on his lips. “You know, I am not angry that you pretended to be
sleeping, if you wanted me so badly, you just could have asked. Since I am your
hero. But now you have to be punished” He chuckled at that and honestly, I could tell that he had a hard
time staying in character, but he somehow made it.
His head suddenly went down to my stomach “Such a cutie.” He said in a husky
tone. He licked the sides of my waist, nibbling on them in between. Then he
kissed my belly button, looked up at me, asking me with his eyes if he can
continue. I quickly nodded, this pace was making me go crazy, the haze in my
mind, the feeling of want and the heat that spread through my stomach all over
my body, made me go crazy. “Please, Saeyoung, please, you are taking too long.” He
smirked at that and his eyes became darker, he grabbed my waist pulled me
closer and dove right in.
His tongue licked my thighs, his teeth nibbled on my skin. Then the other
thigh, which he slowly
licked with his tongue. Painfully slow, he came closer to the center,
yet he only kissed it all around. It felt good, but didn’t satisfy me enough. I
moved my hands trying to push him near the part I wanted him to touch. I just wanted him to release me from this agony, my body
writhed against him, I tried buckling my hips but he pushed me down.
His hand then stroked me, at first slowly, then in a circular motion. “Was this
what you wanted?” He continued to stroke
me and pushed one finger inside of me “Tell me, is this enough?” His finger was
in me, I could feel myself clenching his finger. It wasn’t enough. He ignored
my mewls and my cries for more. His face was now in front of me, while his
finger was still being pushed in and out. “So, so wet, wet for me? Answer me, what do you
want?” Slowly I opened my eyes, a few tears welled up from the lust “I want
you, pl-please give me more, Saeyoung!”
A smile, that suited him the best and
one cute “Okay!” later and his head was again positioned in between my legs, he
grinned and in an instant his tongue lapped over my pussy , he licked from the
bottom all the way to the small button. A few licks, up and down – he then swirled
his tongue in an 8 pattern. I squirmed, buckled my knees, tried to be calm but
all I felt was electricity spread through my body, his soft wet tongue against
me felt like heaven.
But I needed more. As though he heard
me, he pushed two fingers in me and pumped. His pumping started from slow and
careful, to deep and slightly faster. “Ah, you taste better than Honey Buddha
and Dr. Pepper combined.” He teased in between his licking.
He took his time eating me out, he enjoyed it, his moans and his strong grip on
my thighs were the evidence. His licks
were sloppy and frantic, but so, so needy. As I felt how much he loved
pleasuring me, as he loved the taste of me my hips buckled up, my wrists and my
feet were jerking. All that could be heard, were his moans and my frantic
It felt like he would never stop, then I felt, something warm building up
inside of me. But it was frightening, I didn’t dare to let it out. “Sweetie let
it out, come for me.” He desperately pleaded, in between his licking and
sucking. I looked down and all I saw were his golden eyes, there between me,
lovingly gazing up at me. His eyes did it, the buildup in me, was released and
I felt the time slowing down.
I moaned out his name, with the last strength I had in me and the world stopped
spinning. As I opened my eyes I saw white lights and him above me. He smiled
down at me, he unfastened my wrists and laid near me. Then a soft kiss on my cheek and his sweet smile were the sweetest gift from him.
“Good punishment?” He purred at me.
“The best” I said breathlessly and at that I wrapped my arms around him, kissed his lips and looked up
at him “But what about you?” A big grin appeared on his face and he kissed my
forehead “Next time, I will be the sleeping beauty and you can play with me, my
space princess. Now just rest in my arms.”
At that I nuzzled against the crook of his neck and breathed in his sweet
scent. The heat no longer bothered me, I had all I needed - my
space prince safe in my arms.
There's Nothing Holding Me Back|| Shawn Mendes Imagine
Shawn and I have been friends for a real long time. But the last time we saw each other it didn’t end well. We got into an argument because he told me about a girl he had been seeing and jealousy overtook my body and I screamed at him. I yelled profanities of any kind. I hated he was seeing someone. I wanted to be the only girl in his life besides his mom and sister…but that wasn’t gonna happen. He blew up at me and yelled back. After he hurt my feelings by calling me a jealous bitch I walked out and never turned back. I love him. I still support him…I always will. A few months after our big fight I moved out to LA for modeling.
I finished getting ready as me and a few of my friends were going to an Ed Sheeran concert. I wore flowy red dress with black flats and my hair up in a curly ponytail.
When we got there the concert hall was packed. We moved around with body’s touching all around us. That when I bumped into someone. I looked up and noticed it was Shawn. He was right in front of me. Before he could speak my friends pulled me away to get a betelter view of Ed.
“I just saw Shawn” I say into my friend Sarah’s ear. She looks at me in shock.
When I looked down to see who I bumped into I was amazed. It was Y/N I hadn’t seen her in at least a year. After our huge fight non of us made an effort to talk to each other. I mean i really couldn’t…I’m in a relationship. Before I could speak she was pulled away. She still had that bounce in her step when she walked. She was my best friend…it’s been hard without her. I got all defensive with her and my relationship. I hated that she was jealous because for so long I tried so show her I loved her as more than a friend…so when she got jealous and mad I also got mad. It wasn’t fair. I wasn’t aloud to be jealous when she went out with others so she can’t have some special treatment. Although i was willing to give her that special treatment. I sighed.
“You okay babe” I heard Jenna yell so I could hear her. I nod and give her a weak smile. She shakes it off and she drags me to get closer to the stage. We got pretty close and slwe started dancing along to the songs.
That’s when I noticed Y/N. She was dancing with her friends. She looked so happy. The way she moved. I remember all the Times we had dance party’s at my house with my sister. She still had moves… Except that were sexier now. The way she swayed her hips it did something to me. It made me go crazy.
“Shawn what are you staring at!” Jenna yells. I look down at her and notice her look in Y/N direction. Shit. She then walks away. I watched Jenna walk away and I didn’t even chase after her…shouldn’t I have chased after my own girlfriend?
I heard Shawns name being screaming and when I looked over he was looking down at a smaller girl and then she walked off. I could only imagine that was his girlfriend. I watched for a few seconds more only to notice he wasn’t going after her. But why am I worried. I was just a jealous bitch to him. I shake it off and go back to dancing with my friends.
Within a few seconds of going back to dancing with my friends I felt a hand grab my wrist. I traced the arm up and it was shawn. He pulled me close to him. I couldn’t catch my breath. He looked down at me.
“Shawn what are you doing” I say loud enough for him to hear.
“Doing something I shouldve done a long time ago” he pulls his face close to mine and puts his lips on mine. I pulled away and put one hand on his chest.
“Shawn…what about your girlfriend” I say breathless.
“There’s nothing holding me back. She’s not gonna hold me back from loving someone I should’ve along time ago.” Shawn says and kisses me again.
I wrote this because that song has been giving me major feels…I’m too obsessed with it right now. I hope y'all like it. 😘 -g
I clicked on this immediately when I saw it on Twitter because I was so struck at how good the manip was (thIS FAMILY OF BASEBALL NERDS I LOVE) and then I saw the baseball cards!! What an awesome concept and so skillfully done omg, wonderful work and thank you for sharing it with us!Awesome! The baseball cards are ridiculously cool… I love the manip with the team jerseys… The way it’s done like a poster with the tape… The field background… The style you chose for the text… All of this is amazing. The somewhat faded colors for the cards is a really nice touch to make them look like real baseball cards. All of the little details are really just fantastic. This art is fucking INSANE!! I hope you have a happy and lucrative career in graphic design or a similar field because you are *crazy* talented! This made me pause and go back and just stare and wish I had your ball cards and cover art. :)Seriously, wow. I can’t say enough good things! <3 wow omg this is such an amazing concept! i love how thoroughly you went into making them– i imagine putting together all the little details had to be painstaking work, but the result is so cohesive and beautiful and actually looks effortless. nothing stands out as a manip, everything just flows together in all these graphics. you’re very talented!! <3
Summary: Ethan confronts y/n about the other night when she saw him with Meredith.
Word Count: 1,037
It has been exactly 7 days since the incident with Ethan and Meredith. Ethan has texted and called at least a hundred times each, if not more. He’s also been posting on social media that he’s been very upset but not exactly telling the fans what happened as he doesn’t want to start any drama. I on the other hand, ignored every call and text that I have received from him. I’ve been trying to do anything and everything to keep my mind off the entire situation which includes logging out of all my social media accounts. I definitely didn’t want to see all the talk and rumors flooding my feed. I’ve gone out with all my friends. I’ve attended a bunch of brand deal meetings. I’ve even filmed some videos for youtube, something that the twins inspired me to do. I like to think I’ve been pretty productive this entire week.
Grayson literally hasn’t left my side, he’s afraid that I’ll have some mental breakdown. I was pretty upset but surely not that upset. I was thankful though, having Gray around constantly was comforting. Although I felt bad because he’s been sleeping on the uncomfortable couch the entire week. He’s also received multiple calls and texts from his brother but disregarded all of them.
I had just gotten back home from grocery shopping with Grayson. We were both storing the recently bought food in the fridge and pantry while he was talking about some corny joke that a fan tagged him in online. Suddenly there was a knock on the front door. I walked over to the door, curious as to who was there. Without looking through the peephole, I opened the door only to come face to face with Ethan. The large smile that was plastered on my lips dropped immediately. I could feel my heart sink to my stomach and I felt slightly uneasy. I swallowed the large lump in my throat and awkwardly looked down at my dark hardwood flooring.
“Please hear me out.” Ethan spoke up, breaking the unpleasant silence. “Who’s at the door?” Grayson questioned, walking over. He fell silent, seeing his twin brother standing there in front of me. “I’ll leave you two alone for a little.” Grayson whispered. I slowly nodded my head and watched Grayson walk down the hall and through the door into my bedroom.
I turned towards Ethan and opened the door wider, inviting him into the somewhat messy apartment. He kept quiet and sat on the couch. I sucked in a deep breath before closing the door behind me and leaning against it, just staring at the 17 year old boy sitting in my living room.
If I’m going to be honest, Ethan looked really good right now although he looked like he hasn’t slept for the past 48 hours. Eyes were bloodshot and droopy from crying so much. His hair was tousled from him running his hands through it so frequently and pulling on it so harshly. He wore gray sweats and a plain black shirt paired with his black high top vans.
“I like you y/n.” He whispered, desperately trying to get my attention. I sighed, rolling my eyes and pushing myself off the front door. I walked back to the kitchen and his eyes followed my every move. “So that’s why you got back together with Meredith?! Because you like me?! You can’t just come here and expect me to believe you Ethan.” I pursed my lips, knowing I shouldn’t be snapping at him like this.
He clenched his jaw and opened his mouth to speak, standing up from the couch and walking over to where I stood. “Meredith and I aren’t together. I never thought you’d like me, I just felt alone. I needed someone there for me.” I shut my eyes tightly, getting frustrated. “I was there for you Eth. I was always there for you and I always will be but I need space right now. Please go home.” He simply just shook his head, not ready to give up the fight just yet.
I turned away and continued to store the fresh fruit in the fridge. “Y/n please, mistakes have been made and what I did was wrong on so many different levels but you mean the absolute world to me and I can’t stand going another week without you. Please forgive me.” He begged. I could tell he was feeling very apprehensive, a couple tears slid down his cheek and fell onto the floor beneath him. I let out a small shaky breath, I didn’t know I was holding in and looked up at him.
He slowly moved towards me and wrapped his arms around my waist, pulling me into a hug. I couldn’t refrain myself from wrapping my arms around his neck. “I’m sorry.” He mumbled over and over again. We stayed like that for what felt like years. I slightly pulled away from the hug, looking into his beautiful hazel eyes, cupping his cheek with one of my hands. I swiped my thumb across his cheek, wiping away the tears that had fallen. I gently placed my lips onto his with a chaste kiss. “I like you too and I forgive you, Eth.” His lips pulled up into a small smile and he placed a short kiss to my cheek. “Does this mean I can finally take you on a date?” A slight blush came onto my cheeks and I placed my forehead against his chest, hiding my pink cheeks. I looked up and caught his questioning look. “Yes Ethan, we can go on a date.” I giggled and nodded my head.
Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Grayson pop his head into the kitchen and leaving me puzzled. “I don’t want to be interrupting anything but I got hungry but by the looks of things, you both seem to have everything figured out.” Gray smiled, pointing between Ethan and I. Embarrassed by Gray’s words, the two of us quickly pulled away. “Let’s watch a movie.” I suggested, changing the topic.
A/N: I tried my absolute best to make it long lmao. Thank you for all the love and notes on the first part of “Mistakes Have Been Made”
Bts reaction to come back from practice/studio and find there pregnant wife dancing I think this would be SO MUCH EXTRA FLUFFINESS !!! 😭💜
A/N: This is, honestly, one of the most adorable requests I’ve ever received and undoubtably one of my favourites! I only hope I can do you justice and make this AWESOME!!
Embracing the warmth of the peaceful atmosphere, you subconsciously allowed your hands to roam over the growing bundle of
joy which connected you to your loving husband. Being in the house alone, you listen to the illustrious sound of your husband’s music; happily swaying your hips to the
music, the lyrics easily flowed through your lips, knowing every word after
listening to his CD’s beyond virtually everyday.
After turning up the music louder than you’d normal have it, Seokjin’s entrance into your house slipped right by you. It only took him a few moments to find you in the living room, coincidentally singing to his part in ‘Run’. Grinning happily, he walked up behind you until he was directly behind your energetic figure. The second you turned around, Jin pulled you into a kiss of endearment.
Seokjin: “How’re my
babies doing? You’re still as beautiful as ever, even when you think you look
fat.” Kneeling, Jin’s eyes became level with your stomach and his hand
instinctively contact the surface of the skin.
can’t wait to meet you, and I swear I’ll do my best to make this world
beautiful and deserving of your existence. Your mommie is an effortlessly
amazing person who changed my life… I’d be so lost without her… And even though she’s scared of being a mother, I know she’ll do amazing things because that’s the kind of person she is.”
Hoseok: “Honey? You home?” Walking into the house, his ears
became acutely aware to the music resounding throughout the air. Curiosity
grasped him, pulling him to the source of the sound, eventually finding himself
outside your shared bedroom. Peering ever so slightly in, his eyes we met with
the purest sight off you gently holding a massive stuffed bear, cheesily swaying
to BTS’ ‘For You’.
Hoseok: “Hey, save some love for me!~” Teasingly, Hoseok made
his way over to stand behind you, his hands protectively holding your tummy
after gently tossing away the bear onto the bed. With the music still playing
in the background, you two began to sway gently, Hoseok’s husky voice rapping
softly to his lines until the very last word.
Hoseok: “Just think of all the new memories we’ll make together,
all the smiles we’ll share, all the tears we’ll shed… I’d go through it all for
you… For both of you.”
The rain fell heavily from the sky the day
Jungkook returned from practice, his umbrella barely holding up against the soaking
onslaught. After he made it comfortably back inside the house, he removed his
coat and left his umbrella in the stand by the door before venturing into the
house before going to find you. With each step, he grew closer to you and the
sound of the song ‘Rain’, ironic considering the weather. With his gaze set
upon you, he leant against the door frame, watching you dance and singer the
words using a hairbrush as a microphone; lightly tapping his knuckles against
the door, Jungkook gained your attention.
Y/N: “You’re home!” Leaping over to him,
Jungkook’s strong arms wrapped around your waist whilst kissing you deeply
after such a long day. Pulling away, you’d leant your foreheads together even before
you’d realized you had done so.
Jungkook: “I still feel like a child most of
the time… To think that I’ll care for my own- our child, sorry.”
Y/N: “I already take care of you, what’s
another kid gonna do?” Smiling flawlessly, Jungkook pulled you back in for
another kiss, rebutting your teasing seamlessly.
Everything seemed as normal when he entered the house, that was
until he found you dancing to ‘Spine Breaker’ in the bedroom whilst trying on
different outfits which you could comfortably wear with such a large baby bump.
Completely caught up, you only noticed Namjoon by catching a glimpse of his
reflection in the mirror, that of which stood proudly in the corner of the
long have you been at this then? Surely there’s something that will fit over
that beautiful bump of yours.” Walking over to you, he stood beside you, gently
using his hand to stoke your hair.
Y/N: “I’m just so tired of clothes not fitting me properly, I’m…
I look so revolting now-”
Namjoon: “Don’t you ever say that. Just because you’re not stick
think, doesn’t mean you’re not gorgeous. You shouldn’t have to suffer and bully
yourself just because you think you have to for people to like you. You’re the
person I fell in love with and I can tell you it wasn’t your looks, it was your
mind which made me go crazy for you… I’ll always love you for who you are.”
Jimin had been getting more and more worried
about you, after all, you were pregnant with a child that you were worried about
raising well. He knew you didn’t try to show it much, but he knew it bothered
you tremendously. It was the end of the week, and Jimin had just stepped inside
the house and closed the door. From above him, the floor boards creaked,
telling Jimin that you were upstairs dancing again. Ascending the stairs, the
sound of graceful melodies filled his ears; it felt like just yesterday he sung
‘Butterfly’ for the first time. Fully opening the door, he found you, somewhat
ironically, spinning around the room whilst holding a butterfly mobile for a
Jimin: “How are you this adorable?… Look, I
know you’re worried about taking care of our kid, but I’ll be there for you
too, both of you. You’ll get to live as the
princess you deserve to be.” Tears began to flood over, yet they were most
certainly tears of joy.
Y/N: “Thank you Jimin, I knew you were the
the window, your eyes were drawn to the cars passing by, yet not one of them
came carrying Yoongi home from practice… mostly because he actually walked home
and didn’t travel by car, but that’s beside the point; you missed him. It was
at this moment that the radio in the corner began to play ‘So Far Away’, a song
that dramatically seemed to mock you and your current mood. Looking around once
more, you stood to walk over to the framed photo of you two on your wedding day,
damn he looked good in a suit. Waltzing around the room, you held up the photo
with one hand, holding your baby bump in the other, only snapping back to
reality when you heard the front door open. Setting down the photo, you ran to
him, your arms instantly embracing him.
Why are you acting as if you haven’t seen me in years? I was just at practice.”
missed you!” A sudden kicking sensation brought your gaze downwards.
kicking, huh? Did you miss me too? I can’t wait to meet out kid one day… I’ll
make sure they get to be whatever they want when they grow up, I want to help
them achieve their dreams and I won’t let anyone tear their hopes and dreams
down as long as I live.”
As time drew on and on, the date your baby was due came closer
and closer with every passing day. Were you really ready to be a parent? Was
Taehyung ready? You’d thought about having a child for years, but now that it
was really happening… It all felt like a huge blur of stress and distress.
Before you knew it, you’d gotten up to put on some music to dance to, not
really sure how else to unwind effectively. With the sun shining though the
silk curtains, you let yourself forget the world around you to the sound of ‘Stigma’.
A song with notes higher than your ambition. It seemed to be a theme with
Taehyung that his singing voice instantly made you want to instantly body roll
like a boss. As you danced, you became calm again, then your mood took an even
better turn when you saw Taehyung enter the house.
Taehyung: “I see your taste in music is still immaculate, as is
your dancing skills. How’s TaeTae Jr.?”
Y/N: “We’re not calling them that. We don’t even know the
gender, I wanted it to be a surprise… Besides, the baby’s expected to arrive in
a couple of days…”
Taehyung: “Look, I’ll be there for you every push of the way
when you go into labor. You can scream at me, tell me to shut up and swear at
me, but I’ll love you because I know who you are.” Your brief joy in that moment was replaced with concern, concern
that flooded your system.
Y/N: “… I think my water just broke.”
Taehyung: “… What.”
Ah… It’s finally done! This took much longer than I expected. I got too carried away with making each one special! 😅😊😭
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So ive read this manga about a girl who's so in love with a manga/anime character to the point her bf got jealous so the guy cosplayed as the fictional character his gf is so in love with. How would the 2Ps react to s/o who is so in love with fictional character? (Sorry if this ask is weird lol but im really curious howd they handle a fangirl s/o)
2p Italy: “What the fuck has Japan done to you?”
2p Germany: “So this is what it feels like when I get obsessed with a video game character.”
2p Japan: “I ordered the cosplay just for you. But this will be the only time.”
2p Romano: “Am I not fabulous enough????”
2p Spain: “You know they’re not real right?”
2p Prussia: “Uhm liebe? What about me?”
2p America: “Babe, c'mon, he’s not real (though maybe i should try cosplaying him :/).”
2p England: “But i thought you loved me ;-;”
2p France: “ಠ_ಠ Either Japan made you sick or you’re going crazy.”
2p China: “Babe stop watching that weeaboo shit.”
2p Russia: “How can you have romantic feelings for an animated character than doesn’t exist?”
2p Canada: “No I’m not going to dress up to fulfill your weird fantasies.”
Okay okay please do one where Harry gets jealous because you're becoming friends with your most recent ex again and he finds out you were hanging out with him while he was gone.... Maybe a fight and if you're down to write smut make it end in makeup sex?! No pressure just enjoyed your first piece xx
HEY! Thank you for requesting. Sorry it took longer than expected cause I HAD to sleep and finish homework. Please if you like it, maybe share it, and requests are open still! I did a little smut at the end in a very specific direction cause I was feeling some type of way…. so… *need a cold shower*
Rating: PG-13 (? i need halp with this) Warnings: maybesmutokdead Category: jealousy-smut Request: YES ACTUALLY OMG Word Count: 2,170
DISCLAIMER: Though pictures and gifs and whatnot of Jealous-Harry makes me feel some type of way, I believe he might not be the jealous type, and jealousy shouldn’t be like… a THING in a relationship, Just my point of view, I think jealousy in a relationship means something might be wrong… Seen a couple of jealous people in relationship and it’s bad. But here’s an imagine I guess.
01. What do you want?
Something was vibrating. And given your sleepy state, it took you a while to notice it was your phone. A couple of messages had popped up all at once making you snap out of your hazy state. You turned your eyes away from your books and saw the group chat an old friend had created last week. It was your high school group of friends, all confirming the place and time for a little party that night.
You’d known about it for a bit but had ignored it because of the massive amount of projects you had to turn in.
But after 2 days of straight up studying, you figured you deserved a party, so you quickly typed “see y'all there!” into the group chat and changed to be on your way.
It wasn’t much of a surprise to run into your ex at that party, for he was with you in high school, therefore, he was in the group chat. Did he go because you went? You’ll never know. The surprise was the maturity with which you’d handled the situation, and the fact that you actually ended up making peace with the guy.
Which is why right now, almost two months after that party, his name was flashing on your screen, as he called you.
@taylorswift you’re driving me insane with this! I’ve been staring at this all day. The “no” on the left side. It could be no love, is that a heart. Then, on the right side… you can’t tell me the 3 watches lined up like that with a chain underneath and the “o” next to it DOESN’T MEAN SOMETHING.
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
WHAT DOES IT MEAN
or am I just crazy and need sleep and it doesn’t mean a thing? @taylorswift I NEED TO KNOW
This made me laugh so much!! It’s so true, you go a bit crazy and grow a large face (belly and buffalo hump) but in all honesty Steroids can really help you out in the short term. I don’t personally use them anymore because they just don’t mesh well with me but they are a good quick fix to a nasty flare so if you can use them, do!
It was 1:30 am and you had just started getting comfortable in bed with a good book so you could wait up for your boyfriend to get back from practice. The boys were energetically getting ready for their comeback sometime in September. You had gotten into the habit of waiting up for him every time as he came back from the practice room because you loved to see the way his face lit up when you greeted him before shooing him off into the shower so the both of you could sleep until having to start another exhausting day. But none of that bothered you because you had him by your side, with his loving hugs that wrapped you up tight and filled you with warmth, the reassuring smiles that this relationship was going to make it through BTS’s next world tour, and that he was absolutely, wildly, in love with you.
Or so you’d like to think.
With a slam of the front door, Hobie stumbled in exhausted and frustrated after a long day of rehearsals and tossed this duffel bag to the floor and quickly kicked off his shoes and went to the kitchen to grab a bottle of painkillers and a water bottle. He had completely forgotten that you were in the habit of staying up and waiting for him and annoyance couldn’t help but flash across his face as he saw you excitedly bouncing on the bed anxious to hear about your day. You looked like a desperate puppy who had been left alone all day and he didn’t have time to play with you.
“Y/N, go sleep. I don’t have the energy to deal with you today.” J-hope started to pick through the drawers so he could get ready for bed and didn’t even throw a glance over his shoulder at you.
You couldn’t deny the disappointment before quietly muttering, “Oh..oh okay… I guess I’ll go to sleep.” But you knew you couldn’t go to sleep in this state, not when what just had happened was going to bother you for the rest of the day, you also weren’t used to this cold behavior from him. J-hope knew that too and braced himself for his ever-so timid girlfriend to show a flash of anger at his rude behavior, but instead he was greeted with even more shyness and uneasiness.
“Did… Did I do something wrong? I thought you liked it.. well I thought you did when I stayed up to greet you. I was just.. trying to be a good girlfriend to you, if it bothers you I’m.. I’m sorry Hobie. I’ll try better okay?” You nervously shook in place as he squirmed under his scrutinizing gaze.
“SERIOUSLY Y/N? That’s why you’re apologizing to me? For not being a good enough girlfriend? Do you seriously think that’s the problem here? Oh my God I can’t deal with this right now. I’m exhausted and I just want to sleep, so can we just do that?”
“What? What.. I’m apologizing, why are you making me feel bad about it? I didn’t.. mean to anger you Hobie. I just wanted to see how your day was and wanted to know how practice was going with the comeback and-“
“Can you PLEASE just shut up Y/N? I’m SO sick and tired of you nagging me and texting me every single minute to see how I’m doing. Do you not know how exhausting it is being a member of BTS? Do you know how tired I am from practicing for eight hours straight? Do you know anything? You know what, I’m gonna go sleep at the dorms… I don’t have the energy to argue with you today. We’ll talk later okay?”
“Bu..But Hoseok-ah, I’m.. will you try to listen to me?” You whispered to J-hope’s receding figure as he walked out the room and down the stairs. You reached out for him but it was too late, he was already out the door, away from the problem it seemed; you.
You quietly curled up in your cold empty bed and just sat in the darkness replaying the last 45 minutes trying to figure what had gone wrong, you hadn’t done anything wrong… You spent the rest of the night quietly crying into the comforter as your heart ached for the one boy who could make it all go away.
The next morning you woke up swollen and sucked dry of all tears, you had even cried in your sleep… over Hoseok. Who had caused the tears. You decided to pull yourself together and washed your face with cold water and got to cleaning around the house. The two of you had let the house get messy with each other’s busy schedules getting in the way. You with school, Hoseok with his busy idol schedule the house had suffered the most. You peered around the apartment overflowing with dirty dishes, trash, and messy clothes. The both of you were notorious for being clean freaks but it had been hard with neither of you had weekends to yourself to clean. What the heck, if Hoseok wasn’t here to help you, you could manage it by yourself. You enjoyed cleaning anyway.
Blasting your favorite BTS album, you bopped around the house as you started to clean up to the ever-so catchy rhythm of Not Today. You’d be lying if your heart didn’t clench a little at the sound of Hobie’s voice rumbling through the speakers as he quickly rapped but you pushed it aside as you finally finished up the living room before moving to the kitchen. You groaned with dismay at the sight of the dirty dishes and the half-eaten dinners you had made for him every night after practice. You had constantly given him as much love as you could give, you were overflowing with your desire to love your boyfriend whole heartedly yet he didn’t seem to appreciate the sentiment one bit… you tried to shake off the feeling that this was the end to an era before dancing to Spring Day around the kitchen while you scrubbed off old food from the dishes. You were so absorbed in the music and messing around you didn’t hear Hoseok quietly come into the house and watch you lovingly as you danced around. It wasn’t until the song stopped that you saw Hoseok leaning against the wall watching you,
“Oh! Hobie.. you’re here!” you were so surprised you accidentally dropped a plate on the ground resulting in shattered pieces littering the kitchen floor all around you.. “Oh crap, ah oh dear there goes a plate.” You scrambled to quickly pick up the pieces and accidentally cut yourself on a shard before you heard Hoseok quickly scramble to your side and gracefully pick you up and carry you to the living room.
“Sit, and stay still. I’ll go get the first aid kit… You know you’re clumsy you shouldn’t have touched the broken glass, you got all hurt now!”You heard J-Hope sprint up the stairs and come stumbling down with the first aid kit in hand to wrap your hand.
“I’m.. I’m fine Hobie, it’s just a cut.. Give me a bandaid and grab your stuff so you can get to practice.” You shook off his hand and quickly wrapped a bandaid around your hand before heading towards the kitchen to clean your mess. Before you could get far you felt his warm hand wrap around yours and pulled you into his embrace. You couldn’t help yourself from melting into the hug, Hobie softly stroked your head as his lips mumbled against your neck apologizing profusely for getting so angry with you.
“Y/N, God I’m.. I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to snap at you last night. I was just stressed because the choreography wasn’t going as well as we had hoped and I just wanted to sleep and I let my anger out on you. You know how much I love you right? And that I appreciate every little thing you do for me. Like cleaning this disastrous house by yourself, cooking for me every night after practice just so I can eat properly, and smiling that beautiful cute smile at me every time I need encouragement… I don’t know where I’d be without you, so please forgive me for those awfully harsh words that I don’t even mean. Please Y/N.. none of this means anything without you by my side.” Hoseok desperately pleaded with you as he tightened his grasp around you, afraid that you’d leave him completely alone.
You carefully pried yourself out of his grip and braced yourself, “I love you Hobie.. maybe too much, that it causes the both of us to drown in it. I do all these things because I care about you and I’m glad you understand,” you paused to carefully graze your thumb over his cheek before smiling, “but boy you’re gonna have to pay me back for the rest of our lives for what you made me go through last night. You’re gonna be stuck with my crazy over-abundant love and aegyo for the rest of your life at this rate. I forgive you baby, but… please never put me through that again where I question how I love the love of my life.”
Hoseok’s lips melt against you and heat rushes down your body when you feel your broken heart being put together again. You tangle your hands in his hair and feel him humming against your lips. He pecks the corner of your mouth, kisses your cheek sweetly, buries his nose in your hair. You can feel him relax against you completely, so you bring your arms around his neck and hug him tightly. You stand like this for solid minutes and even though it’s just a simple hug, you can’t get enough.
Hobie quietly whispered something in your ear before you flushed bright red…
I love you guys, all of you. I love the fact that I’m you’re so hyped before each episode even if the previous one get our hopes down. I love the meta writers who keep our hopes up and our mind sane. I love the energy that there still is after four year and that it never fails. I love that right our hopes are based on minutes of a song and a glance in a sneak peak. I love the fact that you fight so hard on pools to get recognition for our little cinnamon roll children. I love all honesty of you: those who contributes to the fandom by doing gifs (which I live on), the talented people who writes or draw, and so many others. But I also love the people who can’t do shit (like me 😝) but who are still so important because you make up the fandom, you read, you react, you fangirl and fanboy on.
I guess what I wanted to say is I am proud to be a part of the bellarke fandom and the energy and hope and craziness you bring to our fandom. I don’t know who’s going to read this or if it’s going to be noticed, but know that I love you for being a part of this dramatic af fandom. You’re gold. And thank you for everyone who made me laugh.
Of course, my child. I’m sorry I didn’t get around to it yesterday. I was mostly mobile blogging because I was babysitting and I couldn’t settle down at my laptop long enough to answer asks XD
Anyways, from what we’ve seen in canon, All for One’s victims often experience negative side effects from the transfer of quirks - those who lose their quirks are left comatose, and those on the receiving end sometimes can’t handle the strain of gaining a new quirk and end up becoming mindless dolls.
Now we can see from the completely painless transfer of One for All that transferring quirks isn’t the problem here. Neither All Might nor Izuku suffered from side effects.
And the difference between these scenarios is that with AfO, the quirks were forcefully taken and given, whereas with OfA, the quirk was willingly given and received. So if we keep in mind that the mentality of the people involved determines how painless the procedure is, we suddenly have the perfect opportunity for some completely harmless (and hilarious) mischief.
Not surprisingly at all, it’s Kirishima and Kaminari that think of it first.
They come up to Izuku one day in between classes, snickering and looking mischievous, and they ask Izuku if he can switch their quirks for a bit.
Izuku thinks for a moment that he must have heard them wrong, or misunderstood, because having your quirk taken is not something people are usually so…giggly about.
But then they explain that they want to see how long they can go before the teachers realize what’s going on.
Izuku is really hesitant about it, and the boys have to reassure him a million times that this is definitely what they want.
Eventually Izuku gives in to their pestering and reaches out to grab both their hands (his quirk needs skin to skin contact, and since they’re wearing their blazers, it was either that or touching their cheeks).
(Kaminari makes a joke about how he doesn’t swing that way.)
Present Mic walks in just as Izuku finishes the transfer, so the boys don’t have any time to test out their new quirks before English class starts. They walk back to their seats trying to hide their smirks while everyone else turns to the board with varying levels of amusement and curiosity (since it’s the first time they’ve seen Izuku use AfO).
No one says anything to warn Present Mic (not even Iida, who’d looked distressed ever since the idea was first brought up).
Present Mic is the type of teacher who tends to walk around while lecturing, and at one point, he notices that Kirishima isn’t paying attention, so as he walks past him, Mic pats Kirishima on the shoulder to get his attention.
And he nearly jumps out his fucking skin when a crackle of electricity shoots up his arm - not enough to hurt terribly, but definitely stronger than static.
He jumps back with strangled half-swears that he quickly tries to swallow as he remembers teachers aren’t supposed to swear in front of their students.
Kirishima looks up at him with an innocent, apologetic expression, explaining that he’d been startled, and that he hadn’t meant to shock him.
Mic starts spluttering about “Kirishima what the hell? Didn’t you have a hardening quirk?”
Kirishima frowns then and points at Kaminari, saying, “C’mon sensei, you’ve been teaching us for a month now and you’re still confusing me with Kaminari?”
Mic turns to look at Kaminari with a frown. “No, Kaminari has an electricity quirk.”
Kaminari turns a disgruntled look on Present Mic, his whole body going hard as he says, “I know my surname means lightning and all, sensei, but don’t you think that’s a bit rude to assume it’s because of my quirk?”
They say it with completely straight faces, so convincing that Mic just looks around helplessly, looking for support from the rest of the students, but they’re all just staring at him in confusion.
Uraraka pipes up, “Sensei, shouldn’t you apologize to Kaminari-kun? You know how insecure he gets about his name.”
“Apologize?” splutters Mic, indignant.
And everyone’s looking at him with indignant expressions.
And then his eyes land on Izuku, his expression innocent.
Present Mic suddenly gasps as an epiphany hits him.
“YOU!” he yells in outrage, stomping up to Izuku. “You’re the one behind all this!”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about!” insists Izuku, but Mic isn’t falling for it anymore.
They stare each other down for two whole minutes before Izuku can’t take it anymore and starts giggling.
Mic’s triumphant “I KNEW IT!” is completely drowned out as the rest of the class dissolves into hysteric laughter.
“You made me think I was going crazy, you little shit!” says Present Mic, ruffling Izuku’s hair violently, and Izuku tries to pull away, apologizing arouond the giggles that he still can’t get under control.
Despite his words though, Present Mic is laughing too. He can’t find it in him to be upset because this is the first time Izuku’s used AfO of his own will since he first gave his other two quirks away, and it makes him happy to see that Izuku seems to have finally truly accepted AfO as his own.
And it also just strikes him as hilarious that All for One, the quirk that gave him and the other pro heroes so much trouble and which used to fill them with dread and which did so many horrible, horrible things, is now being used for something as silly and harmless as students pranking their teacher.