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sleepinzion · 4 years ago
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Zion W/ A Daughter
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For the very simple fact that I enjoy making myself soft and because I wanna see him with a daughter!Kaleb, however, is not included
Kelahni would be her name!!!
Zion didn’t know how to act now that he had his first daughter
She definitely was a daddy’s girl
Zion is very protective her
Like if they were out in public, he would hold her close to his hip and shield her
He’d get a dozen of compliments on how cute she was
Zion always had her dressed in cute little outfits
Doing her hair was his favorite, only because he was obsessed with laying her edges
Whenever he’s on live, he’d do her hair while she was sleep on his lap
He sometimes just looks at her in awe
He can’t believe someone so tiny and beautiful was his
Kelahni wasn’t a fussy kid either
Like getting her to try different foods
She ate just about anything Zion gave her
Zion would definitely learn to cook so he didn’t feed her fast food all the time
He’d get his license and his own car too so he can start driving her places instead of Ubering
Even if they were going nowhere in particular, Zion just like driving her around
“Daddy I wanna call Grammie.”
Calling Grammie, which is Mandy, is something Kelahni always asked to do while they were out
Especially if they went for a Target run, Zion would let her talk to his mom to keep her occupied
Zion forgetting what he really needed because he always ended up in the girls section
“Ma ma look! It has cows on it. What sound does the cow make?”
“Moo!”
“Good job ma ma!”
He couldn’t help but feel giddy because of how smart she was
By the end of the Target run, Kelahni had a bunch of new outfits for preschool
Zion liked picking her up and dropping her off
The way her face lights up when she sees her daddy
She runs into his waiting arms
“I missed you ma ma.”
She talked all about her day on the way home
Zion couldn’t stop smiling because of how angelic and soft her voice was
On sick days it was more raspy
This is the only time Kelahni was fussy
Even if he had to work, Zion took that day off to take care of his daughter
He hated seeing her sick because it was the time she cried the most and he didn’t like seeing her upset
Zion made sure she took her medicine and stayed hydrated
“I know you don’t want to ma ma but you have eat something to make you feel better.”
He ran her a lot of baths to help her relax and he did skin to skin like when she was born
They cuddled together no matter where under her favorite blanket
He took the time to admire her while she slept
They shared a lot of features
Same eyes, same nose, pouty lips
Zion would kiss her endlessly all the time
He wanted her to know how much she was loved
They took a lot of pictures together, especially if they were wearing matching fits
I almost forgot about Simba!
He absolutely adored her
He always followed her around the house
Zion had to keep a close eye on them tho because Kelahni always fed him table food
He never got mad because he understood she didn’t know any better
I can definitely see Zion taking them to the park around late evening so the playground was to themselves
Being the tall tree he was, that still didn’t stop him from getting on the slide with Kelahni
Her giggles is what he lived for
“Daddy you’re too big.”
At the end of day, she was always given a bath, and dinner before going to bed
Zion laid next to her on full size mattress and read her bedtime story
She was already sleep halfway through
Zion ended up sleeping with her because he didn’t want to leave
“Good night ma ma.”
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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CNCO as Disney Princes 👑💗
Note: these were soooo fun to make💕 I tried using the wallpaper format for these moodboards instead of my usual moodboard structure. Hope you guys enjoy. ✨👑🥰 (remember to press on them for best quality!)
RICHARD - PRINCE CHARMING ✨
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JOEL - ALADDIN/PRINCE ALI ✨
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ERICK - PRINCE NAVEEN ✨
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ZABDIEL - PRINCE PHILIP ✨
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CHRIS - FLYNN RIDER ✨
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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Dating Joel would include:
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Being his first girlfriend!
Having matching hoodies and shirts like “QUEEN” and “KING” or “I HAVE A BOYFRIEND” and “I’M THE BOYFRIEND”.
Pictures of each other cuddling or making funny faces as both of your phone backgrounds.
You helping him on getting new hair and skin products.
“Babe where’s my bandanna!?”
“Which one!? You have like a hundred!”
Making him blush and chuckle nervously for anything.
Like seriously, anything, even just looking at him.
His mom always sending you cute texts because not only she loves you as her son’s girlfriend, but also as her own daughter.
Being his first time.
Getting help from him to choose what to wear.
“Joelito bebé”
“Stop calling me that!”
He definitely buys you plane tickets so you can visit him while he’s on tour.
And obvs he sneaks you into his room because he knows he could get in trouble.
And the boys help him because they love both of you.
Shirtless Joel around you
Appearing in the band music videos because he doesn’t want to kiss another girl.
Joel being overprotective and jealous in a sweet way.
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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a Little too Late - z.k.
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based on too little too late by jojo
He was the type of guy who hadn’t had his life set up yet, which made sense why he constantly kept hopping from several girls. You were one of them. The girl who fell for that charm he wore like perfume. Which devoured you.
You heard him behind you utter “Come with me, stay the night” You release a sigh. You anticipated what would result if you accept to his sweet words.
“I’ve changed, Y/N. For you” He struck a smile underneath his long blonde dreads enclosing half his face. You caught a glimpse of his eyes, you knew his system was replenished with alcohol. He wasn’t serious. It was the alcohol talking.
The breakup abruptly blazed through your mind. Prompting, why you couldn’t fall for his words.
“Caleb, I’m tired. I’m sick of just being a fling to you” You spat the words at him. Wielding the tears from breaking out.
“Please stay, Y/N” His voice was shaky. You wanted to. You truly wanted to stay but your gut warned you to leave. You pulled open his room door. You turned to bestow him one final glance. He was sitting on the edge of his bed, resting his head on his hands. He understood how much he screwed things up. He was never serious about everything. It was all simply a game to him.
When he heard the front door downstairs close, that’s when it struck him. It was over.
His pleads drew you back to the present, you were standing in front of him. His chocolate brown eyes scanned your eyes for answers. He gawked desperately but you had grown stronger since the break up a few months ago. You were prepared to move on. You had come to this party to confess something to him and prove your self, you’ve moved on.
“You know it’s just a little too late” You mumbled. Around you the party had died down, everyone was starting to take off. Mainly drunk and undoubtedly going to get a hangover the following day. You saw the other boys behind Zion, they were tidying the leftovers, you knew they were paying attention to both you and Zion’s conversation.
He seized a step towards you, you took a step back, attempting to maintain as much distance as you could.
“Caleb, I’m moving back to London” You eventually reveal the secret you had retained from him for so long. You realised you unlocked his emotions. They all surged through him.
He stood there bewildered, not recognizing the emotions which were going through him, but one he understood was the anger at himself was filling his mind. He needed to clench onto you but deep down he understood he was too late.
He gawked as you turn on your heels and walk away from him. You had offered him everything, he just tossed it out the window and now he had to live with the consequences, how he lost his first love because of his so-called game. He was stiffened. He hadn’t remembered the boys appearing next to him.
“We didn’t know as well. Z” He heard Brandon behind him. He wanted to grab you and pull you closer to him and confide how he didn’t know what these emotions he was having were, it was love but it was a little too late.
“I’ve changed, Y/N. For you” He struck a smile underneath his long blonde dreads enclosing half his face. You caught a glimpse of his eyes, you knew his system was replenished with alcohol. He wasn’t serious. It was the alcohol talking.
The breakup abruptly blazed through your mind. Prompting, why you couldn’t fall for his words.
“Caleb, I’m tired. I’m sick of just being a fling to you” You spat the words at him. Wielding the tears from breaking out.
“Please stay, Y/N” His voice was shaky. You wanted to. You truly wanted to stay but your gut warned you to leave. You pulled open his room door. You turned to bestow him one final glance. He was sitting on the edge of his bed, resting his head on his hands. He understood how much he screwed things up. He was never serious about everything. It was all simply a game to him.
When he heard the front door downstairs close, that’s when it struck him. It was over.
His pleads drew you back to the present, you were standing in front of him. His chocolate brown eyes scanned your eyes for answers. He gawked desperately but you had grown stronger since the break up a few months ago. You were prepared to move on. You had come to this party to confess something to him and prove your self, you’ve moved on.
“You know it’s just a little too late” You mumbled. Around you the party had died down, everyone was starting to take off. Mainly drunk and undoubtedly going to get a hangover the following day. You saw the other boys behind Zion, they were tidying the leftovers, you knew they were paying attention to both you and Zion’s conversation.
He seized a step towards you, you took a step back, attempting to maintain as much distance as you could.
“Caleb, I’m moving back to London” You eventually reveal the secret you had retained from him for so long. You realised you unlocked his emotions. They all surged through him.
He stood there bewildered, not recognizing the emotions which were going through him, but one he understood was the anger at himself was filling his mind. He needed to clench onto you but deep down he understood he was too late.
He gawked as you turn on your heels and walk away from him. You had offered him everything, he just tossed it out the window and now he had to live with the consequences, how he lost his first love because of his so-called game. He was stiffened. He hadn’t remembered the boys appearing next to him.
“We didn’t know as well. Z” He heard Brandon behind him. He wanted to grab you and pull you closer to him and confide how he didn’t know what these emotions he was having were, it was love but it was a little too late.
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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don’t blame me - z.k.
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based on Don’t Blame Me by Taylor Swift
Your love made me crazy.
He knew how he made me feel. He was the blood running through my veins.
I stared as he sauntered towards me, he caught every girls eye. He had that impact when he came into any room. A smirk rose across his face. It seized my heart, into a net like a goldfish.
“Hey, beautiful” His voice was deep and husky. He knew exactly how I liked it. How I craved it. How I yearned for it. He drew his hand towards my lips, he glazed it softly. A whimper fled through my lips.
“I need you to moan my name,” He asked, bestowing me a lustful expression.
“Y/N!” Taking me out of my thoughts, I heard my friends. Zion was still there, he didn’t move. I glanced behind him to see my friends waving at me.
“You planning to leave” They asked. All the other girls who were watching Zion with thirsty looks, watched waiting for a reply.
“You go ahead, I’ll meet you in a bit-“
He shook his head. “I’m not sure I would be done in a few minutes, I have to take my damn time” He looked me up and down. “I have to make my mark” He chuckled.
God. All the things I want that man to do to me.
“I’ll meet you home tomorrow” I quickly responded.
“She’s gone too far this time” I heard my friends mutter, they thought I hadn’t heard. I looked back at Zion, who smiled, clearly proud of himself. Well they aren’t wrong.
Don’t blame me your love made me crazy.
“Let’s go somewhere, private?” I asked him. He laughed, I tilted my head to the side and smiled softly, watching him laugh. Lord save me.
Without thinking, he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me up. My legs wrapped around his torso. I reached down to taste his lips against mine. I knew there were people watching us but I couldn’t give a fuck.
Before I knew it, he threw me on to the bed.
He crawled towards me, I briskly was about to remove my dress when his hands grabbed mine to stop me.
“I want to” He began kissing my neck, causing me to moan louder with each kiss.
I felt him begin to unzip my dress. His touch was cold against my bare skin. He carefully undid my bra, and watched it drop. His hands began to explore my bare body, and I gave in to him as if he was my drug.
I woke up to see a damn angel asleep. He was beautiful.
I stared at him, when the clock began buzzing which sent us both up. I quickly stood up, which he woke up to the movement. I was wearing a satin lingerie, he sat up to get a better look.
“Are you planning on not leaving my room?”
I spun around, “Huh?”
“If you look like that, you aren’t going to be leaving this fucking room.” He stood up from the bed, walking towards me and smiling. He knew what he wanted. He pushed me towards the wall, I let out a gasp. Suddenly I heard someone banging on the door.
“Zion!! We need are going out! Are you done?” He moved away from me.
“I have to go” he rolled his eyes.
I stood against the wall, trying to get my composure back. I didn’t want him to leave.
“Should I walk you to the front door, mamas?”
He questioned. Waiting for my response. He stood there with his arms crossed. He was shirtless, with boxers. His tattoos were perfectly done. I walked towards him.
“Without a round 4?” I pouted. He stood there, his eyes were filled with lust.
I stalked over to him. My hand started to touch his chest, going down to his boxers.
He gave a smirk and brought me up to his height.
“Oh baby-“ he began.
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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hugs & masterchefs
Thanks for your request @babygirlmil hope I made it justice. It was starting to get a bit long, so I had to stop lol. I am sorry if it sucks haha <3
Zion Kuwonu x Reader
She was sitting at a bar stool, legs swinging back and forth as she watched the boys in front of her. They were discussing something, she couldn’t really hear over the loud music they were blasting. Her fingers tapped at her thighs to the beat of the song that was echoing between the walls, she lightly hummed the lyrics as she continued watching the boys. One, in particular, was leaning against a wall while rolling his eyes every now and then. Clearly he was not that interested in whatever the other four were talking about. Her lips curved up in a smile when she noticed that his eyes had found hers, he gave her a small cheeky grin while mouthing something about the other boys being idiots. She stifled a laugh at that, shaking her head at him and mouthing that he needed to be more serious. He pretended to not see her when she did that.
Her thumb was moving over her screen at rapid speed, scrolling up and down over the countless pictures that adorned her Instagram for you page. She stopped for a bit when a certain picture caught her eye. He was grinning from ear to ear, his dreads hanging loosely around his head and he had one arm around her. Looking up at him, she was smiling as big as he was. She double-tapped the picture, it was a fan that had reposted the old picture, it was probably from around a year ago. She liked it though and was happy that she had countless more pictures of him with his arms draped around her body.
The music came to a stop and she looked up from her phone, only to see the boys lined up in front of the camera. Zion gave her a little wink before he turned his attention to the camera and everything the other boys were saying.
“So what is something you are looking for in the master, the master dish?” Brandon asked, her boyfriend just shrugged and said: “Look they are both going to suck, it depends on which one sucks a little less, you know what I am saying.” She rolled her eyes at that statement, but she couldn’t blame him either. She lived with all of them almost all the time, and a well-cooked and tasty meal was a rare find in that house.
She hopped off the barstool and made her way towards her boyfriend, now standing alone since the boys finally had landed in the kitchen, the camera following their every move. A small laugh escaped her lips as she watched Austin play with the knives. “Austin, stop you are going to poke an eye out.” She yelled at him, still not being able to hide the amused expression that clouded her features. The boy with long brown hair just shook his head at her while putting the knives down.
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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Tempt Me
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Pairing: Alexander Calvert x Reader
Warning: I dont think there are any??
Word Count: 1440
A/N: Alexander Calvert is one FINE man. Finally was able to start writing again. Hope you all enjoy!!!
Lot of love,
Aphrodite.
Masterlist
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Despite having been on the show for a few years, you were still the youngest cast member, but you was no longer the newest. When Alex came to set is was nice to have someone close to your age, even if you was still nine years younger than him. You didn’t act nineteen, you were pretty mature for your age.
Though while being nineteen you had a very good resume. you used to be a series regular, but with all the movie you had been in lately, it was harder, but by the time the middle of season 13, you were finally able to be apart every episode through the finale and season 14.
“Jared if you don’t fucking stop!” You growled as another piece of paper hit the back of your head. Alex started laugh and the entire scene broke. There was another hit. With a quick spin on your heels you glared at Jared and hit his shoulder, only because you couldn’t reach his head. “I will end you.” You threaten.
“You’re too cute to be this mean.” He laughed. They all likes to mess with you and fluster you, Misha included. Alex tried to protect you, but on some occasions even he would join in, that was how the two of you became such fast friends.
“Seriously, kid, it is a wonder how something so adorable can be so temperamental.” Alex quipped, you turned around again to glare at him.  
“You’re supposed to be on your side, Calvert!” He laughs and smiles, shaking his head.
“Order on the set!” Jensen yelled, causing us to chuckled but get back into character. “I would like to get back to your apartment sometime tonight guys.” It was getting late, so we made a quick wrap up and headed home.
“Hey (Y/N)!” Alex caught up with you and pulled you by your wrist.
“Hello,” You greet him with a laugh, his usual smile plastered on his face
“Do you want to swing by and grab a few drinks at my place?” He asked me.
“What type of drinks?” You shot back with a raised eyebrow.
“Well, I know you aren’t exactly of legal drinking age, but if you don’t tell I won’t.” He said with a smirk.
“Well by all means, lead the way.” You said with a smirk of your own. You followed your car to his apartment, seeing as it wasn’t too far from your extended stay hotel. You met him at his car, he was texting someone with a smirk on his face.
“Is that a girl your texting?” You ask him, trying to mask your subtle asking if he had a girlfriend with a tease.
“No, definitely not, can’t seem to lock any girl down.” He said while wrapping his arm around your shoulder as we walked up to his apartment.
“You just gotta wait for the right one, Calvert.” You told him as he unlocked his door. He turned to you before opening it, his face really close enough to mine that you could feel his breath.
“You got any idea who that may be, (Y/L/N).” You raised an eyebrow as him and slid past him, opening his door yourself and making yourself at home in his kitchen, you can obviously tell we’ve done this a lot. “Shots?”
“Are you asking or telling?”
“Telling.” He said as he slid a shot glass to me, pouring it with tequila.
“Truth or dare?” You ask with a smirk as you sit up on counter. of the island.
“Are we twelve? Truth.” He says with a laugh, drinking his tequila with a wince.
“No, we’re two young adults having fun, and, are you interested in anyone?” You ask with a little giggle, downing your shot.
“Yes, I am. Truth or dare?”
“Truth.” You say after he pours us another shot, downing it quickly.
“Would you kiss me?” He asks with a cocky look on his face.
“Don’t tempt me.” He stood up from where he was leaning on the counter opposite of me.
“What if that was my intention?” He asked, stepping closer to me.
“Tempting me?” You question back with a chuckle. He nods and now he against your knees, you spread them apart for him instinctively. “Then I’d say that you didn’t have to get me buzzing because you’ve tempted me the second I met you.” He was in between your legs now, his hands flat on the table next to each of your hips.
“Oh yeah?” He smirked, his face awfully close to mine.
“Truth or dare?”
“Not fair you never answered mine.”
“I would. Now truth or dare.” As long as I’ve been pining after Alex and as long as we’ve playfully flirted.
“Dare.” You smirked and turned your head away from him.
“Hmm, thats hard.” He brought his hand to your cheek, forcing you to bring your head to face him again. “I’m not sure what to d-” He cut you off with his lips against mine, kissing you fiercely. You kissed him back after a moment of shock, but it quickly escalated as his hand started to go up your shirt. You pushed it down quickly and pulled yourself away from him and got off of his counter.
“I-I’m sorry, I should’ve asked.” He said shaking his head and pulling himself away from me.
“N-no, no, its, I just, I gotta go, I’m sorry.” You quickly gathered yourself and drove back to your hotel.
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The next day you steered clear from Alex as well as you could, after every scene you would shoot off before anyone could notice. “(Y/N), what’s wrong?” Jensen asked, pulling you aside between takes.
“W-what do you mean, nothings wrong.” You quickly defended yourself.
“Kid, I’ve known you since you were sixteen, I think I know when something is up.” He laughed, but was still serious.
“Alex and I kissed last night.” You conceded.
“Oh…well, isn’t that good? You both have been pining after each other the first day he walked on set.” He said with another chuckle.
“I ran away.” He was shocked, then confused.
“Wha-, Why?”
“I was scared I guess. I don’t know. I’ve never gone that far with a guy.” You said quietly.
“But you only kissed?”
“I mean, I never made out with a guy I’ve definitely never had sex with anyone. Its not that I’m opposed to it, it just that, I don’t know, I kind had a running start in my career and relationships and guys were never on my mind and I never thought about it until he had to go and freaking show up being all cute and shit.” You growled, only for Jensen to laugh.
“Talk to him, he’ll understand.” Was all he was able to get out before he got called to set. You sighed. Alex walked off where he was and saw me, you stood your ground.
“(Y/N), can I talk to you?” You nod. “In private..?” He adds.
“Oh yeah, of course.” We step outside of the set and Alex fidgeted nervously in front of me.
“About last night-”
“Alex, let me explain.”
“I know I should’ve asked and I just-” You cut him off again.
“Alex!” He met your eyes finally. “I wanted to kiss you.”
“Why did you run away then?”
“I have never gone very far with anyone, I don’t even think I’ve made out with anyone before that. I just got scared.” You said quietly, a gust of wind blowing on me, making you curse the costume department for not giving you a jacket. 
“Here.” He took of Jack’s jacket and gave it to me. 
“I don’t want you to be cold.”
“I’ve lived here my whole life, just take it.” 
“Thank you.”You spoke quietly as you slipped it on. 
“I wish you would’ve told me, I just thought you weren’t into me.” He laughed a little, looking at his feet. 
“No, I’ve wanted to kiss you since the day you walked on set.” You told him honestly. 
“Can I take you on a date?”
“W-wait? For real?” You were stunned for a second. “That wasn’t a once and done type of thing for you?”
“No, I actually really like you.” He laughed again, his hands in his pocket as he looked off to the side and looked back down at me. “Unless you don’t want that?” 
“No, no, I want that.” You told him frantically. He chuckles again. 
“Good,” He kisses your cheek softly. “Tomorrow night alright with you?” You nod speechlessly. He smiles and walks back into set, leaving you there to wonder.
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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My Angel
Requested by Spam Gurl, my anonymous bestie - how about reader walks in on Jack hurting and stabbing himself yet again and she helps him clean himself up while being really mad but in reality she’s just panicking and he asks why she’s mad and she says, “bc, maybe one day you won’t heal, maybe one day you will die, and I can’t let you kill yourself” and he says, “Why I’m a mons-” and she kisses him and tells him ‘Bc then I wouldn’t be able to do this.”
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“Hey Jack have you seen-” you were cut off by the image you saw. “Oh my Chuck!” you said, hands covering your mouth.
Jack turned around, wide eyed. “Y/N.”
You rushed over and snatched the knife that Jack had just been stabbing himself with, out of his hands. “What do you think you’re doing?” You reached for the bottom of his shirt and helped him take it off. “I thought Sam talked to you about this. You can’t be doing stuff like this! What the hell were you thinking? What was going through your mind that you thought this was okay?”
“I don’t know why you’re so mad,” Jack mumbled.
“I’m mad because maybe one day you won’t heal, maybe one day you will die and I can’t let you kill yourself.”
“Why do you care? I’m a mons-”
Jack was cut off by you pressing your lips to his. “Because then I wouldn’t be able to do that. And you’re not a monster. You’re an angel. You’re my angel.”
“You kissed me,” Jack said.
“Yeah,” you said absentmindedly, inspecting his already healing wounds.
“Y/N,” Jack said, firmly. “I’m fine. Look at me.”
You did as he said and looked at him. “Yeah?”
“You kissed me.”
“Yes.”
“Can I kiss you?”
You leaned forward, pressing your forehead against his. “Yes.”
As his lips touched yours for a second time, the door to the bathroom opened. 
“My bad,” Dean said, immediately turning around and shutting the door. “I’ll go eat my pie somewhere else.”
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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Tell Me A Lie
Summary: When the reader gets cursed to speak only the truth, she has to be very careful about what she says around Dean, the man she has secretly loved all her life.
Pairing: Dean Winchester x reader
Word Count: 2,383
Warnings: Swearing.
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“Anything?” You asked Sam, who just sighed and shook his head, looking up at you apologetically. You huffed out in frustration, raking a hand through your hair. You couldn’t believe this. All the crap that the Men of Letters had in their archives, and nothing to help you break this stupid witch’s curse.
“So what, I’m just going to be like this forever?” You mumbled, watching Sam immersed deep in thought.
“No, no. We’ll fix you. Maybe Dean found something. You’ll be fine.”
Silence fell over the library, as you both stared at the bundle of books before you, all of them proving useless.
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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Dress
Pairing: Sam Winchester x reader Word Count: 3.3k T/W: Smut! A/N: it’s been awhile, but oof I was feelin’ some Sam baby! ♡ 
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Slipping as gracefully as you could, into the impala’s passenger seat, you closed the creaky door and exhaled with relief, more than happy to be somewhere familiar, somewhere you could actually breathe without having to worry about perfect posture and keeping a faint smile plastered on your lips at all times. Sliding down in the seat a little, you rested the back of your neck against the leather seat, it was cool against your skin; your feet were killing you, back aching and on top of that your garter belt had been digging into the top of your thighs the entire evening. Closing your eyes you heard Sam join you in the car, driver door closing with a clatter.
“Well, that was pointless,” he huffed quietly, tugging the tie around his neck loose, leaving it to hang at his collar. 
Slowly opening your eyes, you couldn’t help but stare. Unable to stop your wandering gaze, you trailed your eyes across his jawline, carefully down to his exposed neck that the tips of his hair brushed against as he combed it back with his fingers, finally landing on the small peek of his bare collarbone that showed when he undid the top buttons of his white dress shirt. You wondered for a moment how his skin might feel, soft, sweet, but as usual, just before Sam turned to you, you managed to look away. Holding your breath as you looked out the window, you knew he had his gaze on you, it was always gentle, but you could always feel it.  
“Well,” you sighed, “hopefully not entirely,” you bent over to rub your calf, which was burning from an entire night in heels a little too high for your preference. 
Sam nodded, hoping you were actually right. He couldn’t help but notice, his once innocent thoughts of you as his hunting partner, and best friend, had begun to fade into a new view, and nights like this were when he realised it the most. Of course, he never dared to say anything, not wanting you to think that he only saw you as sexual.
Sam’s gaze was solely on you, he didn’t know why, but he just had to look at you. When your hair accidentally fell loose from your updo, it lead his eyes to your neck and further to study the rise and fall of your chest with every inhale and exhale you gave. The way your fingers pressed at your sheer covered calf made him curious. The breaking point was when the strap of your dress slipped off your shoulder accidentally, Sam cleared his throat and started the car, attempting to keep his eyes off you for a while at least. 
“I’m so ready to be home,” you grumbled, removing your heels, one then the other, letting them click together on the floorboard. 
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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ok so I’ve got 3 main fears? Claustrophobia (tight spaces) Acrophobia (heights) and trypophobia (holes I know it’s weird but it’s a thing, google it unless you have it then don’t😂) they all affect me pretty much the same way where I panic, freak out, can’t breathe and all that. The first 2 are easier to avoid than the last one bc it can pop up randomly at any time? Idk
I heard you’re getting over the flu, I hope you feel better soon bb!🥺 hope this helps a little bit💕
Zion ♡´・ᴗ・`♡
Claustrophobia
It’s a common fear, he understands it
Definitely gets really protective when you guys are in crowds
Let’s say there’s a situation where somehow you guys get locked in a room or the door gets jammed or something:
You’re fine for a little bit but when Zion can’t get the door open is when you start freaking out
You get shaky and end up in a corner of the room
He didn’t go over to you right away, he gave you a minute to freak out
Baby, listen to me
Come here
He’d ask you to come to him to get you to come out of the corner, trying to show you that the room isn’t actually that small
Come here mama, come hug me I’m scared
He tends to say that when you’re scared, it distracts you into giving him attention rather than freaking out
You crawl your way over to him still crying
You plop down in his lap
We need to get out!
We’ll be out soon, Nick is on the way baby
He let you cry into his neck for a bit
Rubbing circles on your thighs
He picks you up and walks with you around the room
See look baby this is a big ass room
You’re okay mama
He got you to calm down, eventually falling asleep on him until Nick got there to let you guys out
Acrophobia
You and Zion decide to go on a hike:
You guys don’t realize how high the view would seem, considering It wasn’t that long or hard of a hike
Considering that, you both thought you’d be okay with the view without it triggering your acrophobia
But when you guys finally reached the end of your hike the view was way too high
You backed up as much as you could
You start to panic, realizing how high up you actually are
Hey,hey I got you
Come here baby
He took one of your hands pulling you into him
Your legs felt like they were made out of jello, your breath running away from you, your whole body pretty much shaking
He wrapped his arms around you, putting some pressure onto your back knowing it helps you calm down when you’re like this
(This boy dead ass knows everything about you)
Let’s get you down mama, come here
He leaned forward letting you wrap your arms around his neck
He locked his arms under your knees, giving you a piggyback ride back to the car
You hid your face in his neck
Only Taking it out to press it against his cheek
I know, I know baby he nudged his cheek against yours
You guys got to the car and he let you down
He pulled you into his chest again
Tilted your head up and wiped your face with his hand
We’re alright bebe
You wanna go see Simba? I bet he misses his mama
let’s get home and watch a movie
But first we gotta slow you down baby
He laughed gently, referring to your breathing and hiccuping
He sat in the backseat with you playing some music as you in his lap rubbing your back as you calmed down
trypophobia
He never really understood this fear and he’s never judged you for it
He’s helped you deal with it enough to know it’s not a joke
You’d see something either on your phone or on the TV that sets off your trypophobia:
You freak out covering your face with your hands
Ew ew ew NO
He usually starts trying to distract you with something sometimes showing you something else so that you forget about that you saw
Hey baby, look at me
Out of now where he starts tickling you making you scream out in laughter
Jokes on him because you end up tickle him
Or
Hey look at this mamas!
Watch this with meeeee
Do you remember this one oh my god
Showing you random vines/ compilations on his phone
This boy’s crazy about you and knows exactly how to calm you
It took him a lil bit but he’s got it down (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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Naustin <3
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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Your phone as Zion’s gf🤍
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New series?? Not sure how I feel about it yet
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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I wish - Zion Kuwonu
N/A: I wrote this a while ago, it was supposed to be a Joel Pimentel from CNCO imagine but since I’ve been so caught up by Zion lately I wanted to change it so here it is.
N/A 2: Narrated by Zion. I really hope you guys like it, I had to translate it since I first wrote it in Spanish so I hope I did it right and if I missed anything and there’s a mistake, I’m sorry, let me know and I’ll fix it!
N/A 3: Cursive words are the lyrics of the song.
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He takes your hand, I die a little. I watch your eyes, and I’m in riddles. Why can’t you look at me like that?
It was your 19th birthday; we were at your party, the one you’ve been waiting for too long, the one you’ve put so much effort on for it to be perfect. And it was for you, actually, because you were having a great time with your friends and him.
I was invited, I never thought you would do so, if I’m being honest, even though I know you did just so I wouldn’t feel left out, because you invited my friends first, and him, clearly.
-We were in our living room, my friends and I were talking about unimportant topics, and I saw you walk into our house with that bright smile of yours, I remained silent. I was nervous about your presence.
You walked right to where we were sitting and you started talking about how everything was finished while you gave him an invitation. Brandon took you by the hand while giving you a short kiss and I wanted to die right there. I looked you in the eyes, and I liked you even more.
You gave Edwin and Nick another one of those invitations. It seemed like you had finished until you laid your eyes on me, you looked ashamed; you hadn’t even noticed that I was there, you offered me the invitation.-
I didn’t want to accept it, but just as you thought you would look bad in not inviting me in front of our friends, I thought that I would look bad if I didn’t accept it. I didn’t even think to come.
As already mentioned, I didn’t even want to come, I would feel out of place, and, honestly, I wasn’t wrong. Edwin and Nick made me come by boasting that it would be fun, it wasn’t.
Many times I tried to confess what I feel, but it would be stupid of me, my friend made his move first and he won. I feel like I’m the worst person because I’m still in love with you even if you are with him, one of my best friends.
When you walk by, I try to say it, but then I freeze and never do it, my tongue gets tide, the words get trapped.
I was near the drinks bar and you came up, obviously not towards me, you wanted another drink. You stayed by my side while you prepared whatever you were drinking and you didn’t even look at me. I wanted to talk to you; at least I wanted to try to be your friend. I wanted to wish you a happy birthday but the words didn’t come out of my mouth, I was speechless whenever you were by my side.
I hear the beat of my heart getting louder whenever I’m near you.
I felt my heart beat faster and harder every time you were close.
A slow song started and you smiled, I was amazed watching you. You left what you were doing and came back to him to dance that song that I know you like so much. It broke my heart to see how it wasn’t me who was holding you while you danced.
But I see you with him, slow dancing, tearing me apart ‘cause you don’t see.
The moment I saw you getting closer to him, I knew what your intentions were. I went out through a door that took me to the patio of your house; I couldn’t stay to see how you kissed him, because I always wanted to be him, to be the one you kiss.
He looks at you, the way that I would, does all the things, I know that I could, if only time could just turn back
I spent some time outside; Hoping that when I came back you wouldn’t be so close together. And yes, you guys weren’t dancing anymore; apparently you were a little tired from the shoes you were wearing.
Both of you were sitting in the small sofa in your living room, you told him something that no one else could hear because of the loud noise of the music, he looked at you the way I would, with love, with attention. 
He took your face and gave you a short kiss, hugged you tight, so much that it made you laugh. He does the things that I would do, if only time could turn back… maybe if I hadn’t been so idiotic I would be in his place.
'Cause I got three little words that I’ve always been dying to tell you.
Those three words that I’ve always wanted to tell you, I think they’ll stay locked inside me. They’ll never be able to leave. I’ll have to keep it for my friend’s happiness, and yours, even if it’s killing me inside.
But I see you, with him, slow dancing, tearing me apart 'cause you don’t see. Oh how I wish that was me.
Suddenly you got up from your seat and went to dance again, I felt that oppression in my chest, oh, how I wish that was me.
With my hands on your waist, while we dance in the moonlight.
Afterwards, apparently what I was drinking had an effect on me, because I was slightly drunk, sad and imagining that it was me with whom you were dancing.
With my hands on your waist while we danced in the moonlight, where I could be the one who held you, who looked at you with love, who could kiss you.
I wish it was me that you’ll call later on 'cause you wanna say good night.
I found myself thinking about how much I would like to be the one you call in the middle of the night to say goodnight, and who you talk to in the morning to say good morning.
But everything breaks when I return to reality and see that it is him who you dance with, it is him who you kiss, it is him who you speak to say goodnight and it is from him that you expect that message a good morning message.
Oh, how I wish that was me.
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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sub!Zion is the hottest thing ever like….he’s lips getting all pouty and him using his low voice to beg for you to touch him. him moaning when you grab his dreads and pull on them. he rolls his eyes back and bites his lips as you ride him slow, mumbling “yes” over and over….him just in completely bliss under you. 
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sleepinzion · 5 years ago
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the fuck is he so fine for?
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