your eyes are going to roll to the back of your head


Klaus x Reader

Requested By Anon

“I can’t believe you hooked up with the guy that was trying to kill your sister.” Hayley chuckled as she hopped back in the car.


“Why it’s not we get on that well, plus he was hot and I’m never going to see him again… I wish Kathrine would come back she was cool.” You grinned when Hayley shook her head.


“At least you didn’t go for a Salvatore I guess.” She shrugged and sat back in her seat as you pulled out of the petrol station.

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Seoulmates (Mark Tuan Soulmate AU)

Request: Could you do a Mark Tuan soulmate au fic please? I am absolute trash for them

Member: Got7′s Mark x Y/N

Type: Fluff

“Why are you trying to cover it up?” your mother sighed, folding another sweater before placing it into your suitcase. 

“Because,” you grumbled, pawing through your underwear drawer. You were in no mood for her prying. 

“That’s not an answer, Y/N,” she sighed, halting her folding to cross her arms. She tilted her head as she stared at you, expecting for your voice to break the silence. 

She was sorely mistaken. 

You continued your methodical work, plucking out your favorite undies and tossing them toward you bed. 

“It’s going to be the first words he ever says to you, Y/N,” she said solemnly. 

You rolled your eyes before spinning around and mirroring the same look she was giving you, but directed back at her. “Or she. Or it. Really one never knows.”

“Oh, stop being obnoxious,” she grumbled, picking up a t-shirt and beginning to fold. 

“Learned from the best,” you muttered. 

“What was that young lady?” your mother snapped in stereotypical matronly fashion. “Your father and I were kind enough to pay for this study abroad trip, we can also be stern enough to take it back.” 

You continued folding in silence before sitting down, opening the very strategically placed rip in your jeans. You saw the dark outline of the words tattooed onto your skin that would determine your entire future. 

It was odd how the universe chose to work. 

How through time, nature took over things, things as complicated as soulmates. In middle school, most everyone’s parents had explained the idea of soulmates to them, or at least how they pertained to your lives. Shortly after hitting puberty, your bodies began to change. One very distinct change, was the black script that began to appear on your skin. The first words your soulmate would ever speak to you. 

And that’s how you would know. 

The words appeared anywhere on the body. You remembered laughing when your friends had to search for them. You recalled the moment when your father had to tug up his shirt to show you his, strategically placed on his lower back. “Do you want to split a fry?”  And you remembered the smile on your mothers face when you saw her tattoo on her shoulder that read “I’ll split anything with you sweetheart.” 

You sighed to yourself, fingering the hole in your jeans, moving it from side to side as you looked to your skin. 

“Please stay quiet.”

You wondered if your soulmate’s skin just read “…”

“You need to talk to more girls hyung, that’s your problem,” BamBam muttered, plopping onto the practice room floor. 

“Or boys,” Jackson nodded. “Why limit yourself?” He touched Jinyoung’s hand lightly, causing the younger boy to roll his eyes. 

“Or just remain silent, say nothing to anyone,” Jinyoung grumbled. 

“Aigoo, you love me!” Jackson gasped, setting his chin on Jinyoung’s shoulder and batting his eyelashes. He reached over, tracing the faint words on Jinyoung’s wrist. 

“Really, Bam is right,” JInyoung sighed. “You can’t complain if you refuse to speak to anyone.”

“How did you find your soulmate?” Mark asked, turning  to Jaebum. He was exasperated with the boys in front of him. Of course JInyoung and Jackson had found each other, but Youngjae and Jaebum had already found their soulmates as well. BamBam and Yugyeom were still on the hunt, making sure to speak to as many people as possible. 

“At the bookstore,” Jaebum sighed, scrolling through his phone. “She was trying to buy the last copy of The Great Gatsby. I told her she could borrow it once I was through.” 

“I bet she loved that,” Youngjae giggled. 

Jaebum smirked, holding up his forearm to the rest of the boys. The tight script read “Prick.” 

“Yeah, she loved that,” BamBam giggled, rolling his eyes. “What does your arm even say?”

Mark sighed, looking fondly down at his tanned arm. He held it close to his chest before looking up at the younger member. “You’ve seen it before, stop asking.”

“Aish! I’ve never seen the whole thing!” BamBam complained. 

“Good,” Mark nodded, furrowing his eyebrows. “You would probably tell everyone in Seoul and I’d have a thousand soulmates.”

“Hahah, a thousand…seoul-mates?” Yugyeom cackled. “Get it hyung? Like Seoul, because that’s where we live and-”

“Yes,” Mark grumbled. “I get it.” 

You wandered the streets of Seoul, a dorky smile plastered to your face. You had waited so long to be on this study abroad trip, it felt surreal that you were even there. 

You took in a deep breath, enjoying the scents of the bakeries and restaurants around you. You felt like you were walking on air as your feet hit the pavement. Turning your head from side to side, you contemplated which shop you would visit next. 

You heard the sound before you saw them coming. What seemed to be a stampede of teen girls followed a young man, not much older than you were. Breezing toward you in a hurricane of shrieks and giggles, you were rendered motionless, glued to your spot as they headed toward you. It had to have been a Korean pop idol, this was the only explanation for a spectacle such as this. 

The man heading up the group caught you by the shoulder, spinning you toward a nearby alley as he turned. Your back landed with a thud against the brick of the building, flattening your body to it. He flattened himself beside you, bringing his fingers to his lips as he looked at you with wide eyes. 

“Please stay quiet.”

You felt a wave of shock, relief, and fireworks erupt all at once. When you had originally seen those words painted so intricately on your thigh, you assumed they would have been said in a classroom setting, perhaps a library. They would be said by someone who was irritated by you, someone who genuinely didn’t care to hear your voice in whatever situation you were in. 

But this…this was nothing against you. Your heart began to race as you stared at the young man’s face, almost glowing underneath the patchwork of sunshine filtering down the alleyway. He remained still, watching the street anxiously as the group of girls rushed by, convinced they were still following him. 

“Popular with the ladies?” you whispered, just as the last female struggled behind the crowd. 

He let out a soft chuckle, but quickly turned silent. He looked up at you, his eyes wide with realization. 

“Hardly,” he breathed. He pushed off from the wall, turning to get a better look at you. His breathing remained short as he searched your face, for what, you were unsure. 

After a few moments, he bit his lip and began to tug up on his sweater sleeve. After he had rolled the fabric up to his elbow, he looked back up to you with a kind grin. 

“Popular with the ladies,” you read, your eyes tracing across the dark font on his arm. “I’m sure your friends never let you live that down.”

“Not many know,” he chuckled, sliding the sleeve back down. “I can’t imagine reading ‘please stay quiet’ everyday of my young adult life.”

“Honestly I thought my soulmate was my teacher,” you laughed. “I’m Y/N.”

“I’m Mark,” the man nodded, looking up at you through his lashes. “Very much not your teacher.”

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When You’re Normally Quiet in Bed But Then They Go Hard and Turn You Into a Screaming Mess (Monsta- X)

Requested by a lovely anon <3

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Author: Dreamer

SHOWNU: Shownu, in the best way possible, would be an absolute tease. He would slow his once fast and rough movements down completely, thrusting into you so slow and so deep that it made your eyes roll into the back of your head. He would continue doing this for a long time, thriving off the amazing sounds you were making. The louder your moans, the harder he would go, ultimately rewarding you and bringing you closer to your release with every sound of encouragement that you gave him.

WONHO: Wonho, being Wonho, would absolutely love it when you started to get loud in bed. He would be incredibly turned on from the moment the first moan escaped your lips and, because of that, would go as far and as hard as you’d let him in order to continue hearing the beautiful slur of words and noises escaping your mouth.

MINHYUK: Minhyuk may seem like the innocent type, but the moment you started to become a writhing mess beneath him, he would be incredibly turned on and would go harder than you ever thought he could. Your usual quiet self being loud in bed would be the sexiest thing in the world to him, and he would not refrain from showing it. He would also not refrain from rewarding you because of it.

KIHYUN: Kihyun would be surprised at first, completely taken aback by your moaning and screaming self, but he would very quickly come to love and enjoy it. He would take the time to cherish the beautiful sounds escaping your lips, thrusting into you slow and deep and teasing you slightly before speeding up his movements and quickly bringing you to your release.  

JOOHEON: Jooheon…oh, Jooheon. Jooheon would absolutely thrive off the fact that you started getting loud in bed. He would be a little surprised at first, but would quickly start switching between teasing movements and pounding into you roughly, trying his best to coax as many sounds from you as he could get.

HYUNGWON: Hyungwon would be very similar to Minhyuk in the fact that, despite his sweet angelic looks, he would go hard. VERY hard. The moment you started to show the slightest sign of becoming the least bit vocal he would start pounding into you, caging your head between his forearms as he looked deeply into your eyes, giving you as much pleasure as he could possibly give.

I.M: I.M. is a closeted Sex God. There’s no doubt about it. With that being said, even in all of his Sex God goodness, I feel like he would have a completely different reaction than expected. While most people would probably expect him to get super turned on and start going harder and faster, I feel as though I.M. would do a complete 180, changing his movements so that even though his thrusts would be slower, they would be deeper and harder, turning you into an absolute mess beneath him as both of you began to chase your release

Say My Name

//Smut// {also dramatic build up}
word count: 2218

You’re there, across from him. You can see that he wants you, as he bites his lip and slowly moves his hand up your thigh. He gets closer and closer, slipping his hand up your skirt.. your head rolls back and you wake up, sitting in bed.

“Shit, time for school again.” you groan as you wiped the sleep from your eyes.

For the past few days you’ve been going to school flustered from the crazy dreams you’ve been having and it’s all because of him, your classmate crush. You haven’t known him long but from the moment you met him, he’s all you can think about. He ended up transferring to your school a month after classes started, and its been hell- for you at least. He always gives you these looks that just kind of shoots right through you and makes you ache all over.

“Hey, Y/N snap out of it.” said your friend Sky

“don’t tell me you’re thinking of him again…” she said with a serious look on her face.

“SHHHH someone might here you… and no… I was just… thinking. Ya know?” you say hesitantly.

“I swear its the same thing every day. And besides almost everyone knows you like him, Y/N you should probably tell him or just give up” she said as she got up from her seat on the bus

“You and I both know I can’t tell him, my body lights on fire just being around him. And I’m pretty sure he doesn’t like me.” you say as you make your way off the bus with a blush on your face.

“Well you never know unless you take the chance of telling him, who knows maybe he thinks you’re sexy haha” sky shouts as she runs to her first period class.

“Shes crazy” you thought as you go to class

Your first period class was the easiest part of the day because your crush didn’t have that class so it always went by quickly and you could stay focus unless you fell asleep. On your way to second period Sky ran up next to you.

“Hey so guess what.” she said with a huge smile on her face

“Oh god, what is it this time..” you say

“We’re going to a party tonight with Jungkook and Yugyeom.” she said calmly as if she knew you would be ok with it.

“Really, do I have to go?” you questioned.

“Yes Y/N, you have to keep Yugyeom company while I make my move on Jungkook. for me pleeaaassee”  Sky said with puppy dog eyes. “And besides I heard a certain someone might be there.”

“Fine, I’ll go… only for you not him” you say blushing.

Sky and you both walk into class together and see everyone was standing on one side of the room.

“Ok class, everyone is getting new assigned seats since everyone constantly talks during lecture” your reading teacher Ms. Jets says

You start freaking out “shit shIT SHIT!!” you thought.. considering this was one of the classes you had with him ’…

“Sky and Jungkook” Ms. Jet says as she starts to place people together.

Name after name and finally she calls you “Y/N and Ki-”

Wait what did she just say? Your mind starts spinning and you could feel your knees get weak. You walk over towards your seat, which was in the back of the class, he was eyeing you the whole time. When you sat down all you could think of was how good he smelled, you could feel your body heat increase and you suddenly felt flustered.

“Y/N are you ok?” he said with a slight grin on his face

Damn his voice was so fucking deep. “Uh, yeah I’m fine.” you replied  

The whole time in class you felt as if you where being watched by him. He was so close that every time his skin slightly touched you it sent shivers down your spine. Half way throw lecture you look over to him and you couldn’t help but stare for a moment, as he was licking his lips, he sees you staring and smirks. You look away with embarrassment. Suddenly the fire alarm goes off through the school. Ms. Jet leaves the class and everyone follows her but as soon as you went to walk through the door someone grabs a hold of you and slams you agents the wall shutting the door quickly.

“You know you get me flustered every time I see that pretty little face of yours.” a deep voice said

You look up to see that it was him, your crush was standing right in-front of you but before you could say anything his lips crash onto yours, you didn’t fight him because his lips tasted like heaven and they were the softest things you have ever felt. Before you realized it your fingers were tangled there his hair, you could feel his tongue begging for entrance against your top lip so you gave him what he wanted. One of his hands slipped up your shirt and squeezed your right boob so tightly but damn it felt good. The other hand was slowly making its way from your hip to the button of your pants, as he unbutton your pants all you could think was how you hope this wasn’t a dream.. finally his hand slips in your pants and starts to play with your entrance.

At this point “Thank god this class doesn’t have any cameras” was the only thing you could think of.

“Damn babe, your so fucking wet. You must have been thinking about me.” he says playfully

He slips his fingers in and starts thrusting them back and forth. “Fuck you’re so tight around my fingers” he hissed “I wonder how you would feel around my cock” he whispered in your ear.

The alarm stopped and so did he.“ I guess we’ll just have to finish what we started another time baby doll he said faintly.

"What about tonight at the party?” you asked sweetly.

“Damn you might really want it haha. Ok come look for me tonight.” he said

Through out the day he kept teasing you in the other classes you had with him. He would lick his lips while staring at you, he would brush up against you every time he walked by you, and he just did little things to get you more flustered then what you were. By the end of the day you were ready to burst.

“Here try this on, I think you’ll look good in it.” Sky said as you both were getting ready for the party. “We have to hurry because Yugyeom and Jungkook are on the way and you know it doesn’t take long for them to get here” she said.

“Okay, I’m ready whenever you are.” you say with a big smile on your face.

“Uh, ok.” she said with a confused look “your quite happy, did something happen at school today?”

“What? No nothing really happened haha..” you replied

“Are you sure? Because i didn’t see you outside when the fire alarm went off, oh and i didn’t see your little crush either” she said

You blushed and as you were going to explain, the door bell rung. Thank god it was Jungkook and Yugyeom.

After arriving to the party Sky and Jungkook left you and Yugyeom alone, so you to talked for a while. The conversation was going good and then you two started talking about relationships.

“So are you seeing anyone?” you asked

“Yeah, I have been for a while. and we plan on getting married after high school” Yugyeom replied “She’s actually on her way here. But what about you?” he asked

“Oh that’s awesome, but uh I guess you could say I’m seeing someone in a way.” you said.

After that Yugyeom met up with his girlfriend and they were gone so you decided to go look around. Going up the steps of the huge house you were in, you came to a hallway filled with doors. You wanted to find a quiet room to release some of the tension you had built up earlier in the day. Every room or bathroom you checked so far seemed to have been occupied and you almost gave up, until you came cross what seem to have been an empty room. You went in forgetting to close the door behind you. As you walked over to the edge of the bed you heard the door close,you spun around seeing that it was ‘him’.

“I knew you’d find me, but you made me wait for such a long time so I’m not going easy on you” He said as he walked over towards you. He pushed you on the bed and crawled on top of you, while holding your hands above your head.

“I know that you want me, but don’t worry babygirl I’ve wanted you to.” He said as he reaches down to kiss your neck.

As he leave little kisses and bite all over your neck he begins to unbutton your shorts, after that he starts to trail down your body touching you everywhere and leaving kiss all over. He finally gets down to your shorts, basically ripping them off you He begins to eat you out

“Fuck, you taste so sweet baby.” He hissed

you arched your back as he continued, and you tried to hold back from moaning. As you were restraining yourself he noticed. “Say my name” He said.

you shook your head no so he gripped your thigh and jolted you cross the bed

“I said say my name.” He said an slight anger

“Ah… Ki- Kim Taehyung” you said loud and clear.

“That’s right babygirl don’t stop saying it.” He said giving you a strong look. Then he started to work on you begin, slipping his tongue in and out of your folds, glossing them them his saliva. As he was working on your clit, he stuck to fingers in and started to trust harder then what he did in the classroom, curling them up and hitting your g-spot instantly. He kept doing it, trusting faster and faster, at one point you felt as if you were going to burst all over him but then he stopped.

“Oh you think its going to be that easy to get off?” he smirked “Get on your knees now.”

You hesitated, but he jolted you off the bed and slung you on your knees. When you looked up you were surprised to see the huge bulge in his pants.

“You know what to do right babygirl, or does daddy need to teach you?” he said looking down at you.

You thought “Ok I can play along to his game.” So you scudded up close to him, unbuttoning his pants and pulling his zipper with your mouth, setting his pants around his ankles. You start to gently stroke his cock through his boxers, while looking at him with puppy dog eyes.

“I guess you weren’t going to be as good as i thought.” he stated

That’s when you smirked at him and he was shocked. You pull out his member and took it all in at once leaving him breathless. Bobbing you head up and down you noticed Kim Taehyung rolled his head back and bite his lip in pleasure, but you wanted to hear him, so you decided to change things up, you bring your hands up to his hips and begin to slightly scratch him while curling your tongue up around his dick while you were moving back and forth.

“Ah, Fuck… baby… god damn.” was all that he could spit out as he trust his hips and twitch in your mouth.

Before you could get him to cum, he moved, picking you up off the ground and standing you up. He stripped you of everything except the choker and stockings you had on.

“Your so fucking hot, and its all for me.” he said as he crawled over you once again. “I wanna hear you scream my name for what I’m about to do to you.” he said as he gripped your neck.

He was biting you you hard and gripping your hip with his other hand. You arched your back so high, and in that moment he slammed into you, stretching you nicely. You practically screamed loud enough for the whole party to hear, but nothing was stopping you or him. He was trusting in and out of you and you swore you never felt something so wonderful, and you didn’t want this pleasure to stop. While he was moving back and forth his grip on your neck got tighter and tighter, you swore you were seeing colors. He sped up and you could feel him twitch inside of you.

“Cum for me baby.” he said “And say my name.”

Just a few more trust and you release all over him shouting his name. He release shortly after you. After that he gently placed a cover the to of you and began to cuddle you.

“You know this means your mine now… And I don’t ever wanna hear you stop saying my name.” he said as he pushed his face in your neck.

The End

Neville Longbottom x Reader - I Love You...

I love you… his mind says…

The moment that you walk into his train compartment, hair wild and eyes wide and nervous but a gentle smile on your mouth as you ask for permission to sit.

He barely notices Trevor slipping from the open door.

I love you… his eyes say….

As he watches you across the common room, laughter bubbling up from your lips, your head tilted back. You catch his eyes and smile, a small wave of your hand asking him to come over and join Ginny and Lavender.

He delines with a shake of his head, gaze snapping back to the potions essay he knows he’s going to fail.

I love you… his heart says….

When you hop into the lake beside him, shoes and stockings on the shore of the lake so that they don’t get wet, your sleeves rolled up as you help him search for the gillyweed needed to assist Harry.

He can feel the stutter of his heart beat when you almost topple into the murky -water in your excitement of finding the plant.

I love you… his laugh says…

As you try another joke that fails terribly. He can’t stop the fond little noises from breaking past his crooked teeth when you scrunch up your nose at your own bad humor.

With Umbridge running the school he appreciates that you can still make him laugh.

I love you… his arms say…

As he tugs you back from the fray, keeping you away from the Death Eaters that have arrived only to be wrenched away by Bellatrix.

He saw you reach out for him but noted with a hint of relief that Hermione had managed to grab you back and away from more danger.

I love you… his lips say…

When he finally… finally pulls you against his chest, hands going to your hair, yours going to his shoulders. His lip split and his cheek is bruised from the beating the Carrows had given him.

It’s all too much and he needs you like he needs air and you, he finds, need him just as bad.

You tremble against each other, mouths soft but kisses deep when someone from the DA comes looking for him, breaking the two of you apart for more urgent matters.

I love you… his legs say…

As he races around the castle, throwing spells over his shoulder and breathing hard. He has to find you. It’s getting too dangerous not to have you by his side and he can’t stand the thought of you facing down the Death Eaters without him there.

I love you… his hands say…

When he catches your body as it falls back against him.

There’s a scream trapped in his throat as he tumbles to the ground with you in his arms. He’d turned away for one moment and you’d taken the spell for him…

His fingers traced your almost peaceful expression, as though in the last moments your body had breath you accepted your fate to save him.

Tears flow freely from his eyes as he cradles you to his chest, dry sobs shaking his chest as other hands rest on his shoulders, pulling him away from you.

I love you… I love you… I love you…

“I love you.”

It’s a whisper that you’ll never hear him say a loud.

Butterflies ~ Finn Balor imagine

Originally posted by lunaticboss

@gothicninibalor @nickysmum1909

Note : Let me know if I should continue it

You were in the car with Sami, Enzo and Cass driving to another city. Music blaring in your ear as you looked out the window passing by trees and more trees and more trees. 

One of your headphones got ripped out of your ears.

“ Hey!” you turned your head glaring at Enzo who was sitting besides you. Sami who sat in the passenger seat turned around, rolling his eyes before facing the front again. 

“ I’ve been calling you for the past 5 minutes. You’re brain doesn’t hurt from all the loud music booming in your ears?” 

“ Nope” 

“ One day your going to go deaf Y/N” Sami muttered. You had heard him, scouting up your seat you playfully smack the back of his head. “ Hey! what was that for?” He turned around in his seat once more glaring. 

“ Be nice” he stuck out his tongue at you before turning around in his seat. 

“ Children, calm yourselves” Enzo said. Your eyes glanced over to Cass who was driving the car, he was shaking his head at the three of you. He had to deal with you three for the past 4 hours. 

“ Hey Cass?” “ Hmm?” “ We there yet?” He groaned hearing it. He thought Enzo would stop asking him that now you. 

“ I am going to say this one more time. The next time I won’t be nice about it. We. Are. Not. There. Yet.” 

“ Alright then” picking up your headphones putting them back in your ear before they were snatched away from you. 

“ Dude!” you yelled trying to grab them from Enzo who had a hold of them. 

“ What are you listening to?” He asked putting one of your headphones in his ear. He rolled his eyes hearing the familiar theme song. 

“ How many times are you going to listen to his entrance. Why don’t you walk up to the guy and say “ I like you now let’s bang.” 

“ What!No! Enzo what the hell…!” punching his shoulder before snatching your headphones away from him crowing to the other side of the car glaring at him. Sami laughed from the front, “ Oh and why are you laughing sunshine?” 

“ You’re going to have to tell him at one point” 

“ Never in a million years” 

“ Why not? He’s just a guy like we are” 

“ No he’s my best friend and I won’t ruin the friendship between us. Now shut up before I strap you to your seats” 

“ Your so hot when you threaten people” you groaned rolling your eyes. 

Running a hand through your hair as you walked backstage from your match that you just had with Nai, she was one of your favorite superstars to wrestle in the ring. 

“ You good girl?” She asked coming up from behind you. You nodded holding your stomach. She frowned seeing you wince, “ You sure you’r okay?” you nodded. 

“ I can take a fall or two” walking to the women’s locker room having a quick shower before getting changed. When you opened the door, Sami greeted you telling you how good you did in your match before taking your bag with his. 

He always did that if you traveled with him. The two of you walked into the parking lot where Enzo was waiting for you with Cass standing by the trunk. 

“ Took you long enough” glaring at Enzo, he shut up right away before grabbing the bags from Sami. 

“ We’re good to go?” 

“ Were having one more coming with us..” 

“ Who?” 

“ Me” a familiar Irish voice said from behind you. Sami had a huge smirk on his face, your eyes turned to Enzo was shrugged but had a smile on his face. Then you turned to Cass who put his hands up getting in the passenger seat. 

Finn Balor would be joining you along the ride. Oh how you would love to wipe off Sami’s smirk off his face and that smile from Enzo’s face. 

Finn brought his bags into the trunk of the car, you groaned getting in the back. Sami would be driving the car this time which meant you had to share the backseat with Finn and Enzo. Enzo got into the right side of the car which left the middle and left side for you. 

“ Jerk” you muttered underneath your breath but clear enough for Enzo to hear. He chuckled watching you climb into the back taking the middle seat. Finn finished loading his bags into the car before he hopped past Enzo. When he got around to you, his ass was right in your face. He had a fine one at that. He sat himself on the left side, glancing at you. His lips spread in a wide smile before he said, “ Hello.” 

“ Hi” you greeting him turning your head forwards. Oh how much you just wanted to strangle Enzo and Sami for this. Why did it have to be Finn out of all people?

Sami turned to look over to you then to Finn. He had a small smile on his face. 

“ Come on Y/N, tell him how happy you are to see him” 

“ Drive Zayn, just drive” 

As Sami began to drive down the road, a conversation picked up between the guys but what brought you to become tense was a hand on your thigh. Familiar one. 

His hand. His thumb stroking circles around your thigh. He knew what he was doing. 

You looked over to him to see him laughing at something Sami had said but his eyes turned to you holding mischief in them. 

This was going to be a long ride. 

A Double Date

Summary: Your best friend, Lily, convinces you to go on a double date with her. The thing is, you don’t know who it’s with. 

Pairing: Sirius Black/Reader

Word Count: 1061

A.N.: I’m turning into a Harry Potter blog and I don’t care XD

“Come on, (Y/N). Please!” Lily grasped your hands between her own, looking at you with puppy dog eyes. “Do it for me.”

You looked at her for a second, then rolled your eyes. “Alright, fine.” You shake your head with a smile. 

“Great!” She turned and skipped off to class, not before shouting back a thanks.

“Wait, who am I going with!” You shouted after her. When you didn’t get a reply, you just sighed and went off to class. 

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Our Duties (Hanzo Shimada)

Words: 450
Warning(s): Blood, injury, very minor death mention
A/N: Sorry this took forever, been battling writersblock.
Request: How about Hanzo’s s/o comes to his rescue helping fighting off the enemy and staying by his side while being healed up??

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Imagine being pregnant with Theo’s child

Originally posted by sessizbirtavir

“Pregnant? What do you mean you’re pregnant?” Stiles asked as he got up and started pacing back and forth across your room.

“I mean I’m pregnant, Stiles, as in, in nine months I’m going to give birth to a baby, do you need me to pull up the Websters dictionary and give you the exact definition?” You shot back rolling your eyes.

“Who?” Stiles asked pausing at your desk.

“I’ll tell you that after you help me break the news to dad.” You said.

“That bad?” Stiles asked. “Fine I’ll help you tell dad, we’ll tell him as soon as he gets home.” He told you coming to sit by you on the bed.

You rested your head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arm around you.

“It’s Theo isn’t it?” He asked with a deep sigh.

“Yeah.” You said in a whisper.

“Alright, we’ll figure this out, don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere.” Stiles told you.

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“Bucky! The door was closed for a reason” you sighed turning your head back to the book on your desk. Bucky has an attention span of a five year old. If you told him you needed to study for at least 3 hours, he would take that as 30 minutes.

“I know sweetheart… But I’m bored” Bucky smiled throwing himself onto your bed.
“Bucky, you literally do this all the time but I can’t do this today. This test is important!” You practically yelled at Bucky. You tried to emphasize how important this was.

“Oh cmon its history for god sake. I was alive during that time. Let me help.” Bucky smiled moving on the bed towards where you were at the desk.

“No” you said sternly rolling your eyes.

“Pwease” Bucky asked making his voice sound like a baby and giving his puppy dog eyes.

“I swear to God Bucky if this turns into a make out session. You’re going to explain to the teacher why I failed.” You said handing him over your test materials.

“Baby, you gotta trust me. I’ll be serious and then we can get back to that idea” Bucky smirked and winked at you while he turned to the first page.

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  • : :
  • *outside Speedy's*
  • Molly: *approaching Mary* What's going on?
  • Mary: *grins* I found the father of your baby.
  • Molly: *wide-eyed* What? do you even know who the father is?
  • Mary: *digging in her purse* I believe this belongs to the father of your baby *removes the scarf*
  • Molly: *groans* Oh God...he’s in there right now?
  • Mary: Yup.
  • Molly: *sighs* Let's get this over with.
  • Molly & Mary: *enter Speedy's*
  • Tom: *waving* Hi, Molls.
  • Molly: ...
  • Tom: *looking between them* So, what’s up?
  • Mary: *nudging her forwards* Well, Molly has something that she wants to tell you *gestures the scarf* while we're on the subject, I believe that this is your scarf.
  • Tom: No... *unzips his coat* this is my scarf.
  • Mary: ...
  • Mary: *looks at the scarf in her hand* Ah. Could I get anyone a coffee or...poison? No? Just for me? Okay *hurries off*
  • Tom: *concerned* What’s going on?
  • Molly: *sits opposite him* Nothing. Mary just... sort of made a mistake.
  • Tom: *smiles* I’m pleased Mary called. I know we broke up because you thought we weren't compatible. I was thinking...does that matter?
  • Molly: *hesitates* Tom...
  • Tom: We were perfect together *holds her hand*
  • Molly: I’m pregnant.
  • Tom: Oh. *drops her hand*
  • Tom: ...
  • Molly: ...
  • Molly: You can go.
  • Tom: Thank you *runs off*
  • *John & Mary's*
  • Sherlock: *staring at the baby*
  • John & Mary: *enter the flat*
  • Mary: *smiles* Hi. How was she?
  • Sherlock: *shrugs* Fine.
  • John: *lifts his daughter* There's my girl. Were you good for your Uncle?
  • Sherlock: *sighs*
  • Mary: *smirks* You love her really. You're a natural.
  • Sherlock: *rolls his eyes* I'm going to have to get used to it.
  • John: *nods* Yes, you are.
  • Sherlock: *winds the scarf around his neck; smiles a little*
  • Mary: *looks up; points* That's your scarf?
  • Sherlock: *frowns* Yeeeeeees.
  • Mary: ...
  • Sherlock: *shrugs on his coat* Goodnight *leaves*
  • Mary: *squeals with happiness*

Derek x Fem!Reader

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Momma Hale Prequel

As Derek spoke you couldn’t help but roll your eyes as he spoke down to the rest of the pack. His stupid smug smirk that had you wondering whether you wanted to punch him or kiss him.


“Why don’t you shut up Derek.” You snapped making him jerk his head back.


“Why don’t you go home (Y/N), this isn’t witch business.” Derek snapped back.


“Someone has to take care of your pups.” You retorted as you walked from the room and into the kitchen of the Hale mansion.


“Wow.” Isaac muttered to the others.


Derek found you cleaning up his living room after the Beta’s had left for school, he was used to you being around but he found you frustratingly attractive and he wasn’t about to admit it, opting to push you away than admit how he felt.

“What the hell was that back then?” Derek grunted when you ignored him and continued to clean.


“I don’t know what you mean Hale.” You said quickly as you attempted to side step around him only to find a large hand on your waist stopping you.

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You roll your eyes, pistol still aimed at the Winchesters. “He’s not dead, is he?” you ask drily. 

Dean’s jaw clenches. “Alright, sweetheart. You’ve been riding our asses and screwing us over the entire case. That ends now.” 

Does it?” You flash a smile. “Here’s the way I see it. Your brother has a bullet in his shoulder, you have a bad attitude, and I don’t have time to babysit your dumb asses all day. So, unless you want me to shoot him in the other shoulder, the two of you are going to get back in your car and go back to wherever the hell you came from.” You wiggle your fingers in a cheeky wave. “Bye, boys.”

You turn on your heel and head for your car, already thinking about your investigation and the witnesses you still need to question, when there’s a sharp tug on your arm. Dean whips you around to face him, green eyes blazing.

“No way, Y/n,” he growls. “This is our case.”

You raise your pistol. “I warned you-”

Dean grabs your wrist and twists. Your gun falls into his waiting palm. “Like I said. This is our case.”

You take a step closer to him, eyes narrowed. “I’m not going anywhere, Dean.”

“Then it looks like we’re working together now.”

You clench your teeth. “Fine.”



“How about you and me go find somewhere quiet-” Kirk was cut off as a hand landed on his shoulder before his eyes rolled back into his head and he began to drop to the floor. You watched at your eyes went wide, opening your mouth to call out before you noticed who the hand belonged to.

“Really Spock? What was that for?” you questioned, looking up at Spock as Kirk fell to the floor. He stared back with a blank expression before beginning to walk past you.

“Come on Y/N,” he instructed casually, or as casually as you would imagine for him.

“Wait a second, are you jealous?” you asked, a grin crawling onto your face as you turned and watching him walk to a control board.

“Of course-” he started but was cut off at your laugh filled squeal.

“You totally were!” you laughed, making Spock turn around to look at your glee filled expression. “You didn’t have to like paralyze him.”

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Just Stop ~ Jack Maynard

Characters: Jack X Reader

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Summary: Jack and Reader spendning the day in bed messing around and cuddling

Requested: Yhas

Groaning Jack woke up, blinking his eyes he sat up on his elbows letting his eyes roam around the room until they landed on the sleeping figure next to him. Smiling he relaxed himself back down on his side and started placing kisses all over your face.

You’d been sleeping peacefully, when you could feel something warm and damp brush against your nose, then cheek and before you knew it you were giggling opening your eyes to your boyfriends face and cheeky smirk.

“Babe, what are you doing?” You yawned.

“I was bored.” Jack pouted over dramatically.

Laughing you rolled onto you back, “Now you know how I feel when you’re still sleeping.”

Picking your phone up, you groaned when you saw it was nine in the morning, “Why the fuck is you up so early.”

Jack sighed, resting his head in the crook of your neck, “I need to go apartment hunting.”

“Found any you like yet?” You questioned.

“There’s one, it’s alright but its thirty minutes away without traffic…” Jack went into detail about the apartment that you knew he didn’t want but it was good enough for him.

You also knew he didn’t want to be so far away from you, you had been together for two years now and you lived a five-minute walk from the apartment he lived with Josh and Conor.

“Move in.” You blurted out, stopping Jack talking about the neighbours.

“Wh-what?” Jack asked confused.

You turned onto your side, so you were facing him. “Move in with me. Think about it Jack, you spend most nights at mine and you have half of your stuff as it is, you won’t be so far out from the rest of us, move in with me.”

“You sure?” Jack grinned sitting up.

You sat up to grinning twice as big, “For fucks sake Jack, move the fuck in. I’m not asking, I’m demanding.”

Jack tackled you into a hug pushing you both back on the bed, “I love you.” Jack mumbled before leaning down and kissing you.

The kiss started to get more intense when Jack suited himself between your legs, Jack tugged on the bottom of your tank top, telling you he wanted it off. Just as you broke the kiss to pull it off, Jack’s phone rang causing Jack to groan and you to sigh.

“Hello?” Jack spoke lying back down. “About that…I’m going to have to cancel all the appointments…. I found a place to live…With Y/N….shut up…. bye Lexi.”

Jack put his found down before climbing back over you, ticking your sides. “Jack stop!” You laughed. Jack kept tickling you, while you died in laughter. Tears rolling freely your face, “Just stop.” You wheezed causing Jack to laugh rolling onto his back with you on top grinning at him.

“Do you know what I’m thinking?” You grinned.

“Let’s have sex?”

“What, no. Stop being a horny bastard. I think we should go collect all my junk food and have a day in bed.”

Jack pretended to think about it, “Hmm… I think that’s a great idea Miss Y/L/N.”

So that’s how you and Jack spent your day, laughing, snapchatting and at one point you had a competition who could put so much popcorn in your mouth, which Jack made a lovely innuendo when you won.

Once it got to around eight, you were both cuddled up in bed with pizza and Chinese as you both wanted both.

“Hey baby.”

“Yeh Jack?”

“We need more days like this.” Jack pecked your forehead.

You smiled kissing his neck, “Once you move in we can have as many days like this as you want.”

“Maybe I want days like this, with you for the rest of my life.” Jack grinned.

“Maybe I want that too.”

“I love you.”

“I love you too Jack.”

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Shake It Out - Vitamin String Quartet (a tribute to Florence + The Machine)

Isabela feels like laughter. She’s rolling waves and high wind, smelling of sea salt and victory. She slinks her arms around you, scratching lightly at your back as she nuzzles into you with a smile. A storm, a battle, you have no choice but to hang on as she sways on her feet, taking you with her.

Merrill smells like pastries. She slaps her arms around you as tight as they’ll go, squeezing her eyes shut as she squeezes around you. She thinks she might crush you, but all you feel is love and warmth. She presses herself close, tries to touch opposite elbows with fingertips.

Even without meaning to, you think Aveline might break you. She doesn’t hug often, but she hugs fiercely. She puts one hand on your head, guiding you to her shoulder, slapping your back with the other. You think you might cough out your lungs. And then she simply holds you, like a mother bear might hold a cub, murmuring soft things in your ear.

Varric is grinning when he does it. You think he tries to lift it. You feel his arms around your waist and the barest lift… until your toes scrape the ground and he’s spinning in a circle. A man of hidden talent, he tells you. He’s all spice and ale, warm earth and cool stone, pulling you down and ruffling your hair when he goes.

Fenris brushes your cheek with his hand first. Stiff and awkward, seeking permission as his hands move to your waist. Light and barely there at first, his hands clenched into fists. Then they spread, warm palms your back and pull you in without hesitation. Gentle fingers threading through hair, his head leaning against yours.

Sebastian is all smiles, enveloping you quickly, patting your back. He holds you in a way where your arms are strapped at your side, your head stuck beneath his chin, stuck in his embrace. He speaks in soft melodies, lullabies, whispers of protection and comfort. Your head rests against his shoulders, voice lulling, hands rubbing soft circles on your back.

Anders has wisps of magic about him. As he holds you, they seem to seep into your skin. They find every bruise, every hurt, every cut and scrape. Warmth wraps around your bones and you, relaxing at the healer’s touch. He winds his hands into your shirt, holding to you almost desperately, the care in every callous on his palms.


“Be grateful I love you so much,” You chuckled, shaking your head.

“It’ll be fun, you’ll see!” Caspar grinned at you, knudging you with his elbow.

The whole Buttercream squad had invited you to go to a club with them later that night, considering it was Saturday and you had nothing planned in the first place. After denying the offer, there was ten minutes of back and forth playful banter between you and the boys, until eventually they persuaded you to come out with them.

Though to be honest, you really didn’t want to.

“We all ready to go?” Oli asked, looking around the room where you and the boys all stood.

“Yep!” Jack replied excitedly.

You rolled your eyes, mumbling something incoherent in response.

“Cheer up, Y/N. You’ll have fun,” Conor smirked over at you, causing you to raise your eyebrow, shaking your head.

“C'mon, let’s get moving!” Mikey piped in, turning and heading towards the door, the boys and you following behind.

As soon as you neared closer to the club, the loud music was already echoing around you, flowing with the cold wind as it hit your shivering figure.

“Here we are,” Joe stated, stopping infront of the club infront of you all.

“Let’s just get this over with,” You replied, half serious, half jokingly. You didn’t want to go in the first place, but there was a part of you hoping it wouldn’t be as bad as you thought. Who knows? Maybe it’d be fun.

You trailed behind the boys, all of you entering the club. The music blasted around the large room, the sound only growing as you walked further into it. You flinched at how crowded it was, convinced the talking of the many people at this club was actually louder than the music itself.

“Want to get a drink?” Caspar said to you, half yelling so you would be able to hear him over the music.

You nodded, following him and the other boys towards the bar.

It was now almost an hour later, and your friends were already on the dancefloor. You sat on a couch at the wall, scrolling through Twitter on your phone, every now and then looking up and letting out a chuckle as you watched your friends ridiculously dancing on the dance floor.

Suddenly you felt a dip in the couch you were sat on, and you turned your head to see who had sat next to you. There sat a guy, seemingly in around his late twenties, his black hair swept over to one side. He looked you up and down with his brown eyes, a smirk forming across his face. You immediately felt anxious.

“Can I help you?” You asked, closing the screen to your phone to look him in the face.

“What’s a pretty girl like you doing sat all alone?” The stranger asked, tilting his head to look back up at you.

You felt his gaze burning holes into your skin, a shiver running through your spine. You felt nervous, at least more nervous than usual, though you were unsure why. Things like this always happened when you went to clubs, but for some reason there was a thought deep in the back of your mind telling you this was different.

“I’m not alone, I’m with my friends,” You replied hesitantly, pointing over at the boys as they continued to dance in the crowd, filming videos for their snapchat.

“Well I could take you somewhere alone,” The man asked, shifting closer to you on the couch.

“I’m fine,” You replied, turning your gaze away from him. Perhaps if you just ignored him, he would leave, because that’s what usually happened. Although, that didn’t seem to be the case with this guy.

“You sure? You seem far too gorgeous to be sitting here doing nothing,” He told you. He placed his hand on your thigh, causing you to flinch at the motion, crossing your leg over your other.

“No,” You told him simply.

He chuckled at that, clearly ignoring the hint. “I like a girl with an attitude,” He said, once again moving his hand to touch you, this time placing it on your hip.

“Don’t,” You stuttered, your breathing beginning to quicken as his hand slipped under the waistband of your shorts.

“Oh come on, sweetheart, it’ll be fun,” He told you, his hand brushing over your area, a wave of fear flooding through you.

Don’t call me sweetheart,” You told him firmly, gripping your phone in one hand and the cushion of the sofa in the other.

“Aw, you think you’re too good for me? A girl with an attitude and an ego, just how I like it,” He spoke, pulling his hand out from your jeans. This time, he pushed your hair out the way, tucking it behind your ear so your neck lay exposed. He moved closer to you, kissing down your neck from your jawline to your shoulder. “How good would you be in bed, you reckon?” He mumbled against your skin.

Get off,” You snapped, placing your hand on his chest and pushing him away.

“Oh, don’t be like that, darling,” He laughed, a dark and evil glint in his eyes.

You quickly scanned the club, searching for the boys so you could go over to them to get away from this creep. You flinched as he draped his arm over your shoulders, leaning further over to the side.

Suddenly, you spotted your friends, and were relieved when Jack was already looking at you, confusion etched across his face. He tilted his head, giving you the expression as if to ask “What’s wrong?”

Unsure what to do, you fearfully looked over at the man next to you, his arm still wrapped over you. Thankfully, his gaze was fixed on something else, so you turned your head quickly back to the confused and concerned Jack, and quickly you mouthed “help” over to him. Almost instantly, he turned towards the boys, telling them something, and quickly marched his way through the crowds and over to you and the stranger.

“Y/N!” He greeted you cheerfully, standing infront of you. He turned his head towards the stranger as he unwrapped his arm from your shoulders, watching Jack with raised eyebrows.

“And who are you?” The stranger scoffed, looking towards Jack.

“I could ask you the same question,” Jack replied sweetly, gazing quickly at you before turning back towards the stranger. He simply squeezed between you and the man, grabbing your hand. Relief washed over you as you squeezed Jack’s hand, thankful he got rid of the man.

Without saying a word, the stranger quickly stood from the couch, hurrying away through the large crowds.

As soon as he was out of sight, you turned and swung your arms around Jack’s waist, Jack wrapping his arms around your neck.

“Thank you,” You mumbled into his shirt, pulling back and looking at your friend in the eyes.

“No worries,” He smiled down at you. “Are you okay?”

“I am now that you’re here,” You grinned up at him, leaning back into the hug.

Safe With Me

Summary: You help Tony through a late-night panic attack.

Word Count: 883

Warnings: A panic attack

A/N: I did this as a request for @thebrittybratt and omg I think I need to write Tony more because I love him. 

You rolled over, glaring at the alarm clock on your nightstand. Two o’clock in the morning, and you couldn’t sleep a wink. Giving up, you slid out of bed, grimacing a little at the loss of warmth your blankets provided. You pulled your door open and walked down the dimly lit, silent hallway to the kitchen. If you were going to be up, you might as well make yourself something to drink.

The kitchen was already occupied. Tony sat at the bar, his head in his hands. He didn’t even seem to notice you walk in.

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anon wanted more sleepy alfie

You scrunched your brow as you felt something start to nip at your fingers, arm trailed across the edge of the bed.


Your question was met with a scrunchy little bark and you turned your palm to scratch against the dog’s chin.


He gave no response so you rolled yourself over, arm dropping to slap his back lazily.



“Dog needs letting out”

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