yours in many definitions

The Wellington Conspiracy.

If you’ve been in this fandom long enough, you’ve probably heard the phrase “What happened in Wellington?” at some point. This has brought itself to be one of the most questioned moments in One Direction’s history. For the last 5 years, we have all been trying to piece together what has happened. Here’s some background as to what sparked this question within the One Direction fandom:

On April 22, 2012, One Direction performed the last show of the Oceania leg of their Take Me Home tour in Wellington, New Zealand. 

Back when the boys used to color coordinate their outfits like the Rugrats.

After the concert, the boys went out for celebratory drinks to start off their month long break between tour dates. Fans discovered where they were and hung out outside the bar they were in. One fan managed to take a video on their potato, producing the lowest possible quality video to ever exist on the internet. This video is believed to be showing the infamous “Wellington Kiss.” 

Not even a Nokia could produce a video with such low quality.

As you can make out through the 5 pixels on your screen, Harry and Louis definitely seemed very close. Many Larries believe that this video is concrete evidence of Louis and Harry kissing in public. It is speculated that you can even hear Louis yell out “Boyfriend!” in the video. However, they did not kiss that night, or at least not in that video. Something else happened. Something… bigger…. 

What really happened here? (x)

If you look closely, Harry appears to be very close to Louis’ neck. We suspect, with reasonable evidence, that Harry bit Louis in this area. The boys of One Direction have mentioned “love bites” and how they give them to each other. There have been a few instances where Harry has been keen on nibbling on Louis’ neck in particular, one of which being linked below:

Harry lunges at Louis’ neck after watching him nearly the entire interview.

While this proves to be quite suspicious, there are numerous aspects of Harry’s life that have us thinking. Here are some other questionable things about Harry Styles:

1. He enjoys hanging out at night. Here is a collage of images of Harry lurking about in the dark:

Notice a trend? He seems to fancy the color black quite a bit…

2. Harry sings a song called “Up All Night.” Humans tend to sleep during the night… so why is Harry awake during this time? Does he even sleep?

Lyrics from the song “Up All Night.” Notice the line “I’m still wide awake.” Suspicious, right?

3. Recently, Harry came out with a magazine cover and spread in Another Man Magazine. The images are quite shocking, as Harry appears to be wearing clothing from as early as the 1960s. Were the images inspired by the 60s… or were they taken in the 60s?

Harry Styles, looking suspiciously like a member of The Beatles.

4. Harry has a tattoo that he has covered up in recent years. The tattoo on his wrist read “I CAN’T CHANGE.” What couldn’t Harry change? Was it about how he doesn’t age, relating back to #3 and these 1960s pictures? 

A tattoo of acceptance for what he truly is.

With the given facts above, we have sufficient reasoning to believe that Harry Styles is actually a vampire, and bit Louis Tomlinson that night in Wellington, New Zealand. 

Is there a Twilight-esque romance happening in One Direction? We believe so. 

However much evidence we think we have, there is no confirmation of this theory by Harry or his reps. We tried calling multiple times and they blocked our number… Awkward. 

Therefore, this mystery of “What happened in Wellington” remains


-The Expired Kiwi

upbringing + what you strive for
  • Aries IC + Libra MC: You had parents who probably drove you to be independent. They wanted you to not need them, they wanted you to be assertive. Compromise may have been a struggle for you, and now you strive for equality.
  • Taurus IC + Scorpio MC: You had parents that probably gave you a very nice home. Lots of decorations and lots of food were provided to you. There was a sense of shallowness in your childhood that you wanted to escape, and now, you want to find the secrets of the world.
  • Gemini IC + Sagittarius MC: You might’ve struggled with communicating to your parents, so communicating became very important to you. Troubling communication made your restless in your childhood. Now, you want to learn and share everything you know.
  • Cancer IC + Capricorn MC: You may have been overly clingy in your childhood, even though your parents provided you with everything you needed. You constantly felt anxious of being the best in your family due to being provided. You now want to be responsible and hard-working.
  • Leo IC + Aquarius MC: In your childhood, you may have wanted to stand out and to be constantly in the spotlight. You wanted attention and love, but you weren’t provided with enough of this. Now, you want to be independent and help others around you, rather than help yourself. 
  • Virgo IC + Pisces MC: You were given the harsh realities of the world at very young age. You were surrounded by the many stresses of a certain parent, or you were exposed to the diseases of the world. Due to this, you want to be a helping, compassionate, healing hand to to others.
  • Libra IC + Aries MC: Your parents probably told you to follow instead of leading. You always had to play “nice” with the other kids, and you got in trouble for asserting yourself. Now, you want to lead others and create your own path.
  • Scorpio IC + Taurus MC: Your childhood was probably secretive. You looked to be approved, but instead you were manipulated by members of your family and you did not get the love you wanted. Now, you try to make and seek your own comforts, since you lacked it in your childhood.
  • Sagittarius IC + Gemini MC: You might’ve had a strict teacher-student relationship with one of your parents. One of your parents may have scolded you a lot, and maybe twisted the truth to fit themselves. Now, you have a deep urge to explore and find the truth you never found in your childhood.
  • Capricorn IC + Cancer MC: Your parents were perhaps very cold and harsh to you. Your childhood felt more like a job, and fulfilling your duties was a must. Now, you seek to find the warmth and nurturing you never received with a strong need to provide love and care to others.
  • Aquarius IC + Leo MC: Much of your childhood was spent being part of a large community and in a circle of friends. You never really felt you blended in. Due to this, you now want to stand out and to be recognized, and to have fun in the world.
  • Pisces IC + Virgo MC: Your childhood could be many things, but it was definitely confusing. Family troubles were hidden, and you didn’t know what your family really was. So, you escaped into your little world. Now, you want to find and confront the harsh realities of life, and work hard.

anonymous asked:

Hey could you give me some fanfics recs? I'm new here to the fandom, luv ur blog btw :)

Hey beautiful!

Sorry this took me all day to answer but I promised I’d answer it so here ya go! Here are people in general that I would recommend because their writings are amazing! I have attached their tumblr name cause you should defiantly follow them and I also put their AO3 accounts as well cause you really need to read all their works! Everything is amazing! Also at the end I attached some series of fics I am reading that you might be interested in.. Hope this helps you my love and welcome to the fandom! It is so great to have you here and please don’t be shy because I would really like to talk to you more!! Please go to the AO3 website and search “robron” because there are so many more beautiful works :)

















@reformedcharacter They post works on their blog but idk if they have AO3









M_au pair  

His Savior  

By your side ( @snarfettelove fic is amazinggg! first fic and its great!)

Never was yours 

Need you now

Between lines you fail to see  

Take my sins 

Bad Blood

Dales United  

Big Spender 

The other side  

~Disclaimer: Just because you were not tagged in this does not mean I think you are a bad writer! There are sooo many people in this fandom who are beautiful writers but I have only been reading fanfic for a few months now and these are the people I found and loved! If you know of any more people then I more than encourage you to tag them and let me and everyone else know about them! I love you all so much and thank you for everything you do!!~

anonymous asked:

any angst recs? :o


I will try my best, anon, my best. I don’t do tragic angst, but tugging-at-your-heart-string-nonstop that kind of angst. Beware, people who has a weak heart like me. Here comes the (more) angsty (but hopefully not too tragic) one-shot fic rec:

the yellow room by ohhotlamb (Rated T.)

“I told you, we broke up like six months ago. We’re not dating anymore.”

Hanamaki eyes him suspiciously. “You live together.”

“Yeah, so?”

“There are pictures of you two kissing stuck to your refrigerator.”

Hajime shrugs. “That wasn’t my idea. Anyways, they’re good pictures. Good lighting.”

Note: Need to rec even though it’s quite a popular one. This has wrecked me bad, really bad while I read this. Tears everywhere. Just recalling the story makes my heart ache. Read it if you haven’t and prepare for angst.

have mercy on me by hiuythn (Rated T.)

Hajime looks at the black and white slides, takes in the way the plant grows uninhibited inside him. He presses a hand to his ribcage. It doesn’t even feel like there’s anything wrong.


Or, Hajime gets the Hanahaki disease.

Born from unrequited love, the patient throws up flowers and could suffocate if not treated. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals.

Note: When hanahaki disease happens, angst is ensured. Happy ending, happy ending guys!

it’s bad enough we get along so well by loveclouds (Rated T.)

Post-graduation, Iwaizumi doesn’t want Oikawa to have to choose between him and volleyball. The only thing he can think to do is to tell Oikawa how he feels and force Oikawa to turn him down, maybe even move on, but they both find out that love can be a lot more stubborn than that.

Note: Extreme pining is considered angst right? Either way I am recommending this. These boys pine so hard my heart can’t handle it sometimes. One of my favorite characterization of my boys. Just. No word.

In shambles by I_am_sorry (Rated M.)

Oikawa Tooru is in love with the best (male) courtesan of all Japan.

Note: I am sorry. I am so very sorry. No happy ending and I am dead already. In my heart, there’s a following story where they find their happy ending because I they need deserve that.

Space by EclecticInkling (Rated T.)

Tooru imagines fields of grass and wheat and flowers covering the now-barren landscape, fed by the scattered lakes and underground water reservoirs of Carystus, and tries not to think of the life on the planet they left behind. Tries not to think of his rooftop garden, or the apartment he used to inhabit, or Hajime’s broken expression on the night they whispered their goodbyes before Tooru’s launch, attempting to push it all to the back of his mind behind visions of this alien world terraformed.

It doesn’t work, but at least he tries.

Note: I’ve mentioned this fic before (and it’s a two-shot instead of one-shot) but I’d rec it again anyway if you want some angst. The vastness of space and time in this fic, you’d feel the loneliness so great that your heart would hurt with them. 

Bonus (one that did it to me and made me realize I can never take a fic with major character death again):

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Smut Week Ficlet Series: Concern (Reader x Jungkook)

Summary: Concern for Jungkook’s health has you making sure he’s healthy and ready for his trip away. After all, that’s what good girlfriends do, right?

Rated: M

Word Count: 1215

Note: Day 4 of smut week!

Smut Week Ficlet Series Masterpost

*Our Masterlist*

Originally posted by sugutie

You never thought you’d admire someone’s back muscles as much as you did right then.

The skin on Jungkook’s back looked smooth and tempting; you can almost feel how warm it would be if you ran your fingers along its dips and planes. You imagined that if you traced along the space between his shoulder blades with the tip of your nose, the smell of his skin would make your head spin.

Despite the hard muscles beneath, you imagine that his skin would feel silky against your lips, inviting you to trail soft kisses along the lines of his back.

You snap your book shut and flop over on your stomach, your feet kicking against the headboard. A wide grin crosses your face as you prop your elbows up on the bed and rest your head in your hands.

Your imagination could run as wild as it wanted to but it would never compare to the real thing.

“What’s that look on your face for?” Jungkook asks, emerging from his cupboard with an arm full of clothes.

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I maaayyyyy have fallen in love with the idea of inej as a ballet dancer, courtesy of @inejjghafas​….
Also, go read dance of swans by maranyx on ao3!!!! I AM OBSESSED.

Overnight Sensation  (Requested)

Pairing: Peter Maximoff x Reader 
Request: Could you maybe do something with “losing your virginity too Peter maximoff (from x-men)” I don’t care if it’s a Drabble or an imagine. Thank you<3
Word Count: 2213 Words
Warning: Fluff, smut, Peter being cute, swearing 
A/N: I made Peter a virgin because feeeeelss. Also please, please, please give feedback, this is my first time writing smut and I am more then a little nervous. (Loosely based of Overnight Sensation by BORNS)
Tagging: @notsoprettykitty, @quiskcilver, @sparklyspikes, @the-holy-honey-buddha-chip-bag (let me know if you want to be tagged/untagged)

((gif not mine, credit to owner))

               Moments are like fleeting glances to Peter. Everything happens so quickly that he can’t even register what’s going on sometimes. But right now everything is quiet, slow and calm. You’re sitting on Peter’s lap, arms wrapped around his neck as his hands tightly hold onto your hips as if you would fly away. His grasp, and your lips moving against each other’s is what’s anchoring you to here; here in Peter’s basement, white noise from the world around, but you two are off in your own little world.

               Peter’s mom had taken the girls out a while ago, something about a school meeting. You both weren’t sure, but didn’t really care because as soon as Peter’s mom closed the door he was tugging at your wrist to come cuddle with him. Which turned into more. You both have some idea of where this may go, your relationship for the last few months has been going anywhere, but down. Yet, there is some hesitation, you can taste it on Peter’s lips when you slide your hand between your bodies. You think you feel Peter suck in a sharp breathe, but ignore it as your lips are warm against another’s. Then he lets out a shuddering breath inching away slightly. That you noticed. 

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Can You Trust Me?

Taehyung suddenly changes his behaviors and you want to know the reason behind of it.

Word Count: 2.2k
Genre: Angst/Fluff
Pairing: Kim Taehyung x Reader

Description: My story is slowly getting longer and longer. Yay! :) This one is inspired by BTS - Hold Me Tight. Also, there is a slight mention of mature content in here.

You looked at your cell phone and you exhaled another frustrated sigh as your eyes met with your dark phone screen. 

There was, still, no notifications coming from him. 

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The Foretellers - Pokemon AU
       (click individuals if they’re not hq)

anonymous asked:

Sombra, Zarya and tracer meeting their s/o for the first time who keeps getting ditched by their "friends". Fluff with slight angst please! Thank you!

((This one is a little self indulging currently. Enjoy. Also I wasn’t 100% sure with Tracer’s. I was a little scared cause I’m not too sure how to write her. - Mod Tez))

Originally posted by lorddio

Aleksandra Zaryanova

When Zarya first sees you sitting on your own she is definitely baffled. You usually sit with so many people but these past few weeks she’s seen you on your own. It was a quick decision for her to sit beside you to eat her lunch before heading back to the gym to train some new recruits.

The two of you greet eachother and sit in silence as you both eat. Zarya, being the bold person she is, was quick to pop the question.

“Where are all the friends that usually sit with you?” she asked. You shrugged and gently poked at the jello on your tray.

“Wouldn’t know.” you said, “I probably scare them all off…” you blandly joked as you pushed away your tray. Boredom and anger boiled in your gut.

Zarya scoffed, “They wouldn’t be scared. They just don’t appreciate you.” she stated as she ate her vegetables, washing them down with water.

“How about you and I train the recruits together for today? I can say to the commander I needed an assistant. Then, we go watch a movie, yes?” Zarya asked you, with her big green eyes looking at you like a big puppy.

You smiled a little and nodded, to which Zarya laughed and patted your back. She wouldn’t ditch a good movie with a good new friend.

Originally posted by chunli


Sombra sat in her small lunch table staring at a timer. She knew in exactly 25 seconds you would sit next to her. She had the camera footage for proof. Again.

She didn’t even need to look to know you were next to her. Sombra pushed over to your side a small switch. “You have exactly one minute to get revenge on those guys for ditching you… again.” she stated.

With a sigh you pressed the button and watched Sombra as she smirked. Fire alarms echoed from the room your ‘friends’ sat in.

“Why are you helping me with this every time? Aren’t I becoming some sort of burden?” you asked and Sombra shook her head, a gloved hand placed on your shoulder.

“Oh no, no. Actually, I enjoy helping you. I was hoping maybe we could be friends!” she said and squeezed your shoulder, pulling you to a side hug.

Best friends.” she emphasised, “We can go out to the movies, ooh! or maybe even pull pranks on people– No, no even better… We can pull pranks on Gabe! do you know Gabe?” she asked you as she pulled you off to walk.

You smiled as she rambled on. Maybe Sombra could definitely be your best friend.

Originally posted by bbyitsoverwatch

Lena Oxton

You sat at the side of the theatre entrance, wiping your dripping nose as you looked at your two tickets. Your friend had ditched you once again.

“Aw rubbish. I can’t believe this…” you heard a voice, cockney accent perhaps. Looking up you saw a girl huffing as she turned tail. The tickets to the show had sold out.

You quickly stood up, “W-wait!” you called out and the girl turned, looking confused, perhaps curious. You rushed over to her and shakily spoke, “Uh, um, hi… I, uh, I got a spare ticket i-if you still want to see the movie?” you said.

The girl, awfully surprised, asked, “You sure? I don’t want to take a friend’s ticket…” you shook your head, “It’s fine, really. They uh, ditched me… For the hundredth time too.” you said, scratching your chin.

“Oh I’m sorry love. Well, snacks are on me then! My name’s Lena, pleasure meeting you.” she said and you replied with your name.

“y/n… Haven’t heard that name in awhile. Not many people name their kids y/n. Suits you!” Lena smiled at you as she stood in the snack line, waiting for her turn to be served.

“You a fan of The Hobbit Lena?” you asked as she passed you a popcorn bag and soda.

“Grew up with the book, Did you know the writer of the hobbit served in world war one? It must’ve been scary to fight back then.” she said as she walked with you.

After hours and hours of joking and giggling, the movie ended and the two of you walked out.

“Oi, y/n! Before I go, let me give you my number. Let’s keep in touch yeah?” she asked.

You nodded as you gently passed Lena your phone.

anonymous asked:

How do I stop liking boy

look at a dog. just one. You’ll forget boys even exist as a concept. 

Excuse my messy mirror 😈
Can’t stress it enough that when you’re on your fitness journey—take as many pics as humanly possible!! You will most definitely thank yourself later. I made that mistake & didn’t take very many when I started because, well, I wasn’t so Inlove with what the photo showed me 😋 but man it really helps to take them to look back on. I’ve been feeling like “ am I even making any progress?” The scale doesn’t always move when you’re trying to lose weight, so taking a picture really shows you how much change is really happening!!
So excited!!
Keep going!!
6 weeks between photos. 😊

Unstable (Part 2/?) (Peter Parker/Avengers x reader)

Part 1

Peter was sitting on the far side of the room, with Tony at his side, looking as if his reluctant mentor was berating him for something; likely for bringing you here in the first place.  Bruce had shaken off the after-effects of his transformation and had quickly gotten down to business, performing scan after scan on you, taking blood and tissue samples, and generally treating you like a science experiment with just a little too much delight in his methods.  Wanda, of course, still kept a fair amount of distance between you, which was made much easier when Captain Rogers decided to provide you with your very own, very special room.

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anonymous asked:

Could i get a scenario/headcanon of kakashi seeing his civilian crush getting hurt? I've always been curious to see how kakashi would act/react around a civilian love interest. Thank you for you time!

Thank you for this request. I love hurt and comfort stories. :o Hope you like it. I pretty sure Kakashi would get any payback he can get from anyone laying a hand on his s/o.  

Kakashi reacting to his civilian S/O getting hurt

It was a particularly ordinary day. Business was booming as it was a day of celebration. Many drinks were to be had and many of your customers were definitely guzzling down the liquor. You were relatively busy as you passed around the orders of beer and food, making sure your customer’s were satisfied.

You didn’t mind how busy you were. It made your shift go by faster and you rather enjoyed serving people. Waitressing might not be everyone’s dream job but it put food on the table, both figuratively and literally. You got to interact with all sorts of people: travelers, farmers, shinobi, and doctors. Everyone had a story and you usually got told those stories as lonely people tend to talk when they come to a tavern.

Your job gave you patience and helped you learn how to listen to others. It made you considerate and gave you an understanding how everyone dealt with pain in one way or another.

Of course, no matter what job you have, you’ll always have those customers that are rude and rowdy, but you learned how to manage those irritable customers.

As you stacked up your serving tray with a new line of beer glasses, you couldn’t wait to go home. Your shift was almost over and your feet were starting to become sore after six hours of serving. You couldn’t wait to get home, to change into some comfy clothes and rest your poor feet by a cozy fire. Maybe your boyfriend would come over and cuddle with you. That would be nice.

You hadn’t been dating Kakashi long. You had met him a while ago when he was with one of his buddies that visited the bar frequently. Then after that one encounter, you had seemed to see him everywhere from that point on. Mostly your chance meetings were outside of the bar and you two got to know each other on a personal level, until he confessed his interest in you.

Now you two were dating and it was wonderful. You never really dated a ninja before and you think it was the same for Kakashi, that he never dated a civilian before either. He always seemed reluctant to talk about his missions but you never pushed to know. You were happy with whatever Kakashi offered you, knowing he would open up to you on his own.

You started dishing out the beer to the table that had ordered it, when you vaguely registered that there was a loud exchange of words coming from behind you. You were used to hearing spats and loud ruckus in the tavern. It wasn’t unusual for some customers to become unruly.

When you had turned around, you weren’t expecting to be elbowed right in the face by a man blaring at another customer. You suddenly lost your balance after being knocked hard in the eye, falling backwards.

There was a loud crash as you fell into the table you just served, knocking over the beer and shattering glass on your way down. Your clothes became soaked and the glass pierced your arms as you cried in pain.

There was a loud gasp in the tavern as it soon fell silent from the commotion. Your head felt dizzy and there was searing pain coming from your eye. Your vision was blurred and you tried to get up.

There were hands and some of your coworkers voices rushing to help you. You didn’t know what was going on as they tried to help stand you up, but you were just so dizzy.

Someone was yelling to get some ice and a moment later there was ice wrapped in cloth being applied to your face.

“We need to get them to the hospital,” someone mentioned.

“What happened?”

You blinked confusedly, you recognized that voice and you searched for his face.

Kakashi’s concern face came into view. His brow was furrowed and his tone was very rough.

“Kakashi… what are you doing here…?” You managed to say, noticing you weren’t on the floor of the tavern anymore but were at a seat at the bar with a few other coworkers.

“I came to see you after your shift at work,” Kakashi answered you, before looking at your coworkers for an explanation. “How this happened?”

“Well couple of our customers got into a skirmish and when one of them went to stand up and hit the other guy, he had cocked his fist back and elbowed Y/N in the face on accident,” one of your coworker’s responded, looking at you concerned. “How your head?”

“It’s throbbing, but my eye really hurts,” you mumbled, wincing when you moved your arm because of the shards of glass stuck in your skin.

“We really need to take Y/N to the hospital,” another coworker mentioned concerned.

“I’ll take Y/N,” Kakashi stated firmly, moving to pick you up out of the bar stool as you held the ice pack to your eye.

“I think I can walk on my own,” you tried to protest, feeling embarrassed.

Kakashi ignored your sign of protest and held you bridal style. “It’s faster this way,” Kakashi reasoned, about to head out of the tavern before looking over at the coworkers. “Which one did this?” Kakashi asked with contempt, nodding at his head to the residents inside the tavern.

The coworker pointed at the man seemingly still shouting at another customer with each other’s fists in their shirts. Kakashi’s eyes narrowed, nodding his head.

“Thanks,” Kakashi mentioned, storing that information away for later as he left the commotion of the tavern to race to the hospital.

When you two got to the hospital, Kakashi got Sakura to look you over and help heal you. Sakura first took care of getting the shards of glass out of your arm, and using antiseptic spray to keep the wounds from getting infected. She then healed your arm to the best of her abilities before wrapping it in white bandages.

She next took a look at your eye making you remove the ice pack to see the discoloration forming around your eye and cheek socket. Kakashi’s fist unintentionally tighten at the sight. Anger boiled within him seeing your black eye.

It was starting to swell, and you couldn’t open your eye lid. Sakura grimaced as she carefully touched your bruised skin, pushing your eye lid up as she flashed a light across your eye. After testing the damage done to your eye, her hand began to glow green as she worked to heal your eye.

You were silent as Sakura worked, not knowing what to say. You saw with your undamaged eye how Kakashi was tensed on the other side of the room. You knew he was upset at seeing you hurt.

When Sakura had finished, your eye was still slightly bruised and your eye was red, but the swelling was gone. Sakura informed you how your eye will probably feel better in a few days and that the pain should ware off in that time frame too.

She soon left to go get you some pain meds, leaving you alone in the hospital room with Kakashi.

“Kakashi…” you called, wanting him to come closer to you.

Kakashi’s eyes connected with yours as you raised your hand out to him. Kakashi seemed to be reluctant to come closer since he was so uptight about what had happened, but he managed to take a few steps toward you.

“Thank you for bringing me,” you spoke softly as your hand rested on top of his crossed arms.

Kakashi sighed, feeling your hand rub against his arms.

“Are you alright?” Kakashi questioned looking intensely at you, as he slowly unfolded his arms.

“I’ve been better,” you lightly joked.

Kakashi wasn’t amused.

“Lighten up. Accidents happen. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time,” you mentioned, your hand trailing down to hold Kakashi’s.

Kakashi shook his head. “You got hurt because some stupid moron hadn’t any consideration for where to sprout his quarrels.”

You frowned slightly. “Look on the bright side, I might get the day off tomorrow, so we can spend some time together,” you offered, trying to give Kakashi some comfort.

Kakashi again sighed after a moment looking deeply into your eyes. He then leaned forward to kiss your forehead through his mask, his hands on either side of you.

“I’m just glad I was there when it happened,” Kakashi muttered.

You raised your arms to wrap around Kakashi’s waist, holding him.

“I’m glad you were there too,” you agreed, smiling up at him.

Blind Dates - Taeyong

Sorry, this took me so long to post and that I have been gone for the last three days. My german teacher has been at me about the exchange I’m going on so I had to do extra work so I’m very sorrryyy. Pray for me I have to make a new friend in german so this will be harddd. Hope you enjoy this have a good day - Em x

Request: Can you do a scenario your friends set up a blind date for you and it turns out your brother’s best friend Taeyong? Thank you

Genre: Fluff

Word Count: 1562

“Yeah, but y/n,” your friend said to you practically pleading you at this point. “You haven’t been on a date in months and months,”. You still shook your head.

 “And I don’t want to go on a date especially when I don’t know who it is and you won’t even show me a picture. What if he murders me?!” You pointed out picking up your bag and standing up from the bench you had been sitting on.

 “I promise he is not a murderer,” Your friend replied. She had the cheekiest grin on her face. “I also promise he is super nice and most of all super-hot. You will love him y/n,” She insisted.

 Her phone rang and she picked it up. You used this small time to edge further away from your friend so you could avoid this situation.

 She noticed you backing off and rolled her eyes moving the phone away from her face for a second.

 “I already told him you would meet him today!” She shouted to you. Damn, you sighed. She knew this meant you would show up. You weren’t mean enough to stand someone up. You were sure they were probably very nice; your best friend wouldn’t set you up with a psycho.

 Well at least you hoped she wouldn’t.

 The only real reason you were opposed to going on a date was because of this guy you had had a crush on for as long as you could remember. He was only a few years older than you but he was your brother’s best friend so he probably only sees you as a little sister.

 There was no way you and Taeyong would ever happen. You decided to put your feelings aside and meet this new person.

 You quickly went home to change and do your hair a bit better. Usually, your brother and Taeyong hung out on Tuesdays so you were surprised to see your brother eating Tuesday pizza by himself.

 “Hey Doyoung,” You said to him brightly placing your keys down on the windowsill by your door. “No Taeyong today?” You asked him, leaning through the kitchen door before you went upstairs.

 “Nah, he stood me up for some date he is going on. I’m not sure what happened to bros coming first.” Doyoung said.

 “Don’t be mad because Taeyong has a date and you don’t Doyoung.” You teased him.

 “I do have dates!” He protested, “Just not on Tuesday. That’s our day. He said he really liked this girl and had waited for ages to get a date with her so I will let it slide.”

 You knew you had decided to let Taeyong go but your heart still sunk just a bit when you heard how much Taeyong really liked this other girl. But you kept the smile on your face.

 “Well I would love to stay and chat but I have a date of my own in half an hour so I gotta go change real quick.” You laughed running up the stairs.

“You’re both traitors!” Doyoung wailed. His antics almost made you forget about Taeyong.

 You brushed your hair out and put on your favourite top and jeans before grabbing your phone and sprinting back down the stairs.

“Bye lonely brother!” You called to Doyoung before running out of the door grabbing your keys from the windowsill.

 The address of the café your best friend had texted you was only a minute walk from your house which was lucky. Any further and you would have been late. You walked into the familiar café and the little bell tingled.

 You, Doyoung and Taeyong would come here together as kids and the lady who owned it was practically family.

 She smiled as you walked in. There were only a few school kids and an old couple. You couldn’t see anyone your age anywhere. You made your way to the counter to speak to the lady who owned the shop.

 “Ah, I could have known you were the girl he was having the date with.” She said smiling. You were confused.

 “He just left something in his car and he will be back in one minute.” She said. “But he already got this for you,” It was your favourite smoothies from the café. Your friend must have told him it was your favourite.

 You thanked the little old lady and sat down at the only table with a coat left at it and no person. The coat looked familiar but then you thought lots of guys must have coats like that.

 You waited to minutes before pulling your phone out and checking your texts. You didn’t even notice the guy come back and sit down in front of you until he cleared his throat.

“Um hey y/n,” He said. You looked up and almost choked on your drink.

“Your Taeyong.” You said to him with disbelief.

“Last time I checked yes,” he chuckled slightly.

“What are you doing here?” You asked incredulously. “Doyoung said you were on some special date you had been waiting for ages for.”

Taeyong’s cheeks were tinged slightly with red as he looked at you and smiled.

“Well um… this is that date. I would have asked you myself but I was scared you would think of me like a brother and umm…” You couldn’t believe what you were hearing.

“What,” is all you managed to say.

Taeyong looked down at the table and then back up at you again, swallowing before he spoke.

“You see y/n, we have known each other for a really long time yeah, but every time I see you it’s like the first time. I always liked you even when we were little kids and we pretended to get married in the playhouse in your back garden and Doyoung got really mad and I said he wasn’t allowed to shout at my wife,”

You smiled thinking back, that was a great day.

“We were only six but you said that when we were older we should be together for real. I know it faded away because when we were twelve Doyoung and I, were mean to you but I was just trying to get your attention. I have always liked you but I could never say it. We always say I love you to each other but I feel like it’s the same way you love Doyoung. But I love you in a different kind of way y/n. A way that makes me feel like I’m flying whenever you laugh or you smile. If you don’t like me back I understand and I hope we can still be good friends in time. I have been asking y/b/f/ for ages to set up this date because I had to say it. I love you.”

You stared at him not really processing his words. Taeyong blushed even harder.

“Um…can you say something? Or make even a sound to show me you’re not dying or something?” Taeyong asked looking slightly worried. You blinked a few times before realising reality. Pull yourself together y/n.

“I’m sorry, I just wasn’t expecting to meet you today,” His face fell. “Nonono! Not in a bad way. In fact, the only reason I was putting off meeting the person today was because I liked you. When Doyoung said, you were going out on a date with some girl you really liked I felt like someone stabbed me in the heart.”

“You so dramatic,” Taeyong joked smiling now.

“I’m trying to make this cute.” You said glaring at him.

“Everything you say is cute,” Taeyong winked.

“Just because you are better at romantic confessions than me doesn’t mean you need to show off.”

“I don’t need a romantic confession I just need to hear you say three words y/n. That will make my day far more than anything else you could ever say.” He replied.

“Fine,” you grinned. “I love… this smoothie. Its great you should try it Tae.” He frowned and crossed his arms, pouting.

He looked too cute for you to mess with him anymore.

“Ahh don’t be like that. I love you Taeyong.”

Taeyong stood up and walked around to kneel next to you. He pulled out a bracelet made of beads. It was the one you had made together when you were six. It said T ♡ /_/.

“You kept that for so many years,” You asked happily tears almost appearing in your eyes.

“Of course. It was a token of affection made by me and my love. So I kept it to give to my love when I asked her this.”

“y/n will you be my girlfriend?” He asked.

You nodded as he stood up and wrapped his arms around you tightly, hugging you.

He pulled back and slipped the bracelet onto your arm.

“You don’t know how long twelve-year-old me waited for this moment.” HE said to you, eyes shining brightly.

“I could say the same thing,” You said reaching up to brush a strand of his hair that had fallen in front of his eyes back. He leant in closer to you and pressed his lips to yours softly.

“And fifteen-year-old me definitely dreamed of this moment many a time,” he joked. You lightly pushed his arm.

“Well, fifteen-year-old Taeyong better be glad he waited until now. Otherwise, fifteen-year-old Doyoung would have had something to say.”

Hi I’m Toby, I’m mixed white/ Indian with some Syrian, Iranian and Pakistani mixed in. I’m 24 and I use he/him pronouns and I’m bi or pan, depending on your definition of bi. I have a lovely partner of many years, but I really want more trans pals!

Here I am in front of a bra with my name on it.

I live in London. I’m a journalist so I’m into politics, but I also like scifi (really enjoying afrofuturists like Janelle Monae!) and cartoons and any kind of gay media. Don’t hesitate to add me!

I just realised I’d managed to write this without swearing but I do, a lot.

a typical meeting (for a rebel that is)

aka First Time Cassian and Reader met

Originally posted by oscaricaas


Cassian x Reader

Words: 1483

Series Summary: Cassian and Reader Firsts – from first meeting, to first kiss, first fight, first pet, first “I love you”, all the way to to their (first) last breaths (maybe…that might be too depressing)

Time Cassian and Reader have known each other: A week by the end

Prompt: Anonymous- “firsts” for cassian x reader please?!? (like first date, first kiss, first fight etc) :-))

Chapter: 1/20

Author’s notes: Hey guys! I got a prompt to do a Cassian x Reader Firsts Headcanon, but it kinda blew up and became 7 pages long so I decided to make it a series of chapters instead of headcanons. Each chapter will be about a particular first for Cassian and Reader. It will go in order instead of jumping around in time! 

“Your mission is to find Cassian Andor. Last known location, Coruscant.”

You had been in the rebellion since you were 10 years old. The rebellion trained you quickly and at 11 you were off on missions by yourself. Your job was to find people. You were a bounty hunter of sorts. The rebellion would send you to hunt down missing or stranded rebels all over the galaxy. Your supervisors said you had a “young and trusting” face that would be able to do the work that the well-seasoned rebels couldn’t. They stood out where you could blend in.

Even though you worked in the same area as Cassian, you had never met him. Not many people knew what your job was and you were off world so often that you barely met your fellow rebels. However, over the years you heard bits and pieces about Cassian. The rebels you rescued rewarded you with stories of their travels and you’d pieced together what you could about the most popular rebels, Cassian included.

From what you had heard, Cassian was the best spy the rebellion had. The years passed and you rescued rebel after rebel, but none of them stuck around long enough to become a friend after you returned them to the base. You lived your life alone, giving yourself fully to the rebellion and you didn’t expect that to change. It wasn’t until years later, when you finally met Cassian that everything you thought you knew was turned upside down. 

You were sent after Cassian Andor after he had been stranded on a mission on Coruscant. He had been there gathering intel, when he became trapped under fire. Without a second thought, he sent his droid Kay, back to Yavin 4 with the information he gathered, leaving himself stranded. You were sent to retrieve him. And retrieve him you did.

After arriving on Coruscant and scouring the area for information about a rebel spy you were able to scrounge up enough information to begin your search. It took you a few days but you were finally about to locate him. Some low level dealer was holding him, waiting to auction him off in the planet wide auction in a few days. After “asking” around the local market and “borrowing” a few weapons from a stall you went into the dealers den guns blazing.

“Cassian Andor! Where is he?” You calming stated, pointing your gun at the only man in the room.

Not even missing a beat, the man, without even looking up, pointed to the back room.

Your brows shot to the air, but you held your composure and made your way through the messy room to the door in the back. There you found Cassian Andor tied to a drainpipe.

“Who the fuck are you?” He snarled up at you.

You smirked down at him, twirling your gun, “I’m here to rescue you, Princess.”

“I’m doing just fine as is, fierabrás,” he scoffed.

Ignoring his words, you leaned down to cut through his handcuffs, but he pulled away. 

“Let. Me. Do. My. Job.” You said through gritted teeth.

He opened his mouth, but before he could say another word, you drove your stolen gun into his head and he dropped to the ground. You sighed before groaning with the realization that you would now have to carry him all the way back to your ship.

After cutting through his handcuffs, you pulled him up and hoisted him up onto your shoulder. You fell slightly into the wall before you regained your balance and began your trek back out into the market. The second you opened the door to the main room three men came running into the building.

Without even flinching you opened fired and dropped all three of them within seconds. You turned your gaze to the man who had pointed out Cassian in the first place. He looked at you, at your gun, and then went back to reading. You shrugged your shoulders and left to return to your ship.

Thankfully you didn’t run into any more trouble on the way back to your ship. Once you reached it, you hurried inside, dropping Cassian unceremoniously on the floor and quickly took off headed to Yavin 4.

You set course, turned on the autopilot, and settled down with a sigh in the back of the ship with some food and began to write up your mission report. It wasn’t until about an hour later that you began hearing groaning from where you had dropped your new buddy, Cassian.

You had to give him credit, because within a minute he was on his feet and taking in his surroundings. He seemed to quickly register that he was in an unmarked ship, meaning he couldn’t receive any answers from his surroundings. He then turned his gaze to you.

His mouth opened, but before he could get a word out, you put up your finger, silently telling him to wait. You finished the sentence in the brief you were writing and looked up at him. Cassian drew in a breath, but once again you interrupted.

“I’m Y/N. I work for the Rebellion. Mon Mothma sent me to retrieve you when Kay returned back to base without you. 

You heard him sigh and fall back against the side of the ship, sliding down to sit restlessly on the ground a few feet from you.

“Y/N. I know you. Mon talks about you a lot. You’re the bounty hunter who finds stranded rebels?”

“Present and accounted for.”

“How do I not recognize you?” You look up and see him scrutinizing you.

You chuckled, “Because that’s how the rebellion wants to keep it.”

“They told you that?” He probed.

You took a deep breath and looked down at your data pad, “Not in as many words. But they definitely don’t want my face known. Makes it easier to not get caught as a rebel. Though, it could also be that most of my time is spent away from the base. You’d be surprised how many rebels go missing.”

“That must be lonely.”

You look up at him startled as no one you had ever rescued had ever taken an interest in your life, “I’ve been alone most my life. Doesn’t make a difference to me. The rebellion has been all I’ve known since I was 10.”

He looked surprised. “Since you were 10? What about your family?”

Your shoulders stiffened and you could see him flinch out of the corner of your eye. He began to speak, probably to apologize when you abruptly look up straight into his eyes, “I’ve been on my own for longer than I can remember. Even before I joined the rebellion I barely had any family. I don’t remember what it was even like before this life.”

He grimaced as your once bright eyes began to darken as bad memories were pulled to the surface. Your eyes glazed over as you turned to stare at the wall opposite you, your body feeling heavy as the painful flashes you had pushed so far into the crevices of your mind came flying out.

Cassian was quiet for a few minutes before moving closer to you. He gently took the data pad out of your hands and you shook your head trying to focus on something else. 

Cassian began to speak, softly and slowly about how he joined the rebellion at just 6 years old. He took you through losing his family, his home, his pet, his possessions. How the rebellion had given him a family, only to take it away yet again. After losing his partner he swore that he would never get close to anybody again. And so the rebellion became everything he knew. 

As he continued speaking, you began to relax in his presence. Everything he spoke of was something you had experienced yourself. How you had both lost your family. How you both barely remembered anything from before the rebellion, but what little you did remember was desperately clung to. The way you distanced yourself from others to avoid making connections you would ultimately lose in the fight. Or the way that you followed orders, because they had been drilled in your head at such a young age.

It took a week to get back to Yavin 4. By that time you felt that Cassian knew you better than anybody ever had, even your family. He was easy to talk to and you felt safe telling him your secrets, because he had the same secrets. He listened without judging and offered support without forcing it on you.

You didn’t know how different everything would be after this.

This mission started out as just any other, but something had changed. You weren’t ready to admit it to yourself, but Cassian had become your family and would change everything you thought you knew.

Next up: I never knew what I was missing (from a friend like you) aka First time you realized you had a best friend


Preference #4-What You Like Most About Him (Physical Trait)

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Daniel: His smile. Daniel’s smile can make your day brighter in an instant. Even though he used to be a little insecure of his gap, you wouldn’t have it any other way. You love seeing him smile and you love being the reason for it.

Zach: His eyes. Some days they’re brown and some days they’re hazel but every day you fall more and more in love with them. They’re your favorite thing to wake up to and your favorite windows to your favorite soul.

Jack: His hair. Jack’s hair is so fluffy and curly and you love it with all of your heart (who doesn’t). You love getting up early in the morning to watch him style it and you love the look on his face when you mess it up.

Jonah: His lips. Jonah’s lips were the first feature of his that you noticed the first time you ever spoke to him. You love just watching him talk but you love kissing him even more.

Corbyn: His jawline. Corbyn has many modelesque features but this is definitely your favorite one. You’ll lightly trace it with your fingers to put him to sleep while he’s in your lap and you’ll pull him towards you, peppering his jaw with soft kisses.