#how they just gonna sit there looking THAT good 👺

[polarisjisung]

something about dreamies laughing over dad jokes whilst looking like the finest people to ever walk this earth heals my soul

[20nugs]

hiii!! could i request a friends to lovers imagine w chris please? my idea is they're having a sleepover & just cute fluffy stuff like reader wearing his clothes to bed & confessing their feelings at 3am bc they can't sleep, i love ur writing sm and i hope ur doing good rn!!

Can't Sleep (Chris Sturniolo x fem!reader)

summary: request👺

warnings: kissing💀🙏 NOT PROOFREAD

a/n: it's 1am but oh well enjoy

I groan as I look at the clock, the hands reading two-thirty in the morning. "God damn it," I huff. "I'm never gonna wake up in the morning!"

"You'll be fine," Chris says as he walks back into his bedroom, pelting me with a pack of gummies from his pantry.

"Ow," I grumble, picking up the gummies, noticing they're my favorite. "Thank you." I tear the pack open and shove some in my mouth before putting it off to the side. I watch Chris with my legs crossed as he sits across from me on his bed. I blink bleary-eyed at him, and he does the same thing back, smiling at me. I feel my stomach flip and I break eye contact, looking off to the side as I blush. I hear Chris chuckle before taking some of my gummies. I decide to let him.

I sigh. "I'm so tired, but I can't sleep," I mumble, looking back at him.

"Well you don't look very comfortable," He says, gesturing to my tank top and jean shorts.

"I didn't have time to go home and grab new clothes," I say. I watch as Chris looks at me for a moment before going over to his dresser, grabbing a pair of his sweatpants and a hoodie from closet.

He tosses them to me, blushing. "Here," he mumbles, turning around and facing the wall so I can change. I smile and change into his clothes, breathing in the sweet scent of fabric softener and Chris's cologne.

"I'm done, you can turn around now," I say as I toss my old clothes to the side. He turns around and looks at me with a soft smile, still blushing

"You look pretty," he says, taking a few steps closer to me.

"Thank you," I whisper, my stomach doing backflips as he stands in front of me. His slightly shaky hands rest on my waist, fitting there perfectly, like his hands were meant to be there. My heart races with excitement as I glance at his lips, then bring my gaze back up to his eyes. His gaze is soft yet piercing, almost like he's trying to read my thoughts with his stare. My breath hitches as his eyes flicker down to my lips, and before I know it, his lips are on mine and my back is against the wall. Chris brings a hand up to cup my cheek, leaving the other on the small of my back. I break the kiss momentarily to try and catch my breath, but lean back in before I can even inhale, practically drunk on Chris's kisses. Chris hums softly into the kiss as I run my fingers through his hair.

I break away from the kiss, giggling as Chris chases my lips before opening his eyes and smiling at me. He steps us back from the wall and guides me to sit on his bed. We stare at each other for a moment, lovesick smiles on our faces. "So," I start, but Chris cuts me off.

"Do you want to be my girlfriend?" He asks, his eyes staring into mine as he holds my hands in his. "Sorry, I just need to get straight to the point."

I laugh. "Yes I do, you big goof," I say, pushing him back so I can lay on top of him.

"Good," he says, kissing me again. He breaks the kiss and smiles, pressing kisses all over my face, making me laugh. I watch as he strains to lean and turn off his lamp without letting go of me. He finally does and then turns back towards me. I kiss him again, softer this time. I can feel Chris's heart racing beneath my palm as I rest my hands against his chest. I break the kiss and smile at him sleepily. I feel him chuckle as I nuzzle my face into his neck, sighing softly as he runs his fingers through my hair.

My eyelids droop, and I finally feel tired. I smile softly as I drift off to sleep to Chris's rhythmic breathing and heartbeat.

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how did I do😍 am I good😍🙏

also Chris RAHH🧎‍♀️

[glendover]

watch ghost files with me eps. 2

or watch the second episode with me <33

ALCATRAZ BABY

(you would think I know any of these places but my European ass could never I only know them through buzzfeed unsolved 💀)

actually the intro gives me ghostbusters vibes

who you gonna call? GHOST FILES!

(well that sounded way better in my head)

I mean Ryan you could always try and swim away

by daylight the island doesn’t even look that bad, I wouldn’t get spooked there

taking that back now that it’s dark 💀

bro I’m still not over the high quality of this show the budget must be so high

like good for them, I’m soooo happy

THE BLUEPRINT

the ‘the rock’ comment lmao

honestly the prison looks kinda fancy like okay

“… bc I hate myself.” It’s okay Ryan we all hate ourselves here

no shit Sherlock in the shower room you shower what a strange concept that is/j

can you imagine showering and then just getting stabbed to death, that must be one of the worst deaths frfr

showering with the ghosts <3

spirit box my beloved!!

why is the spirit box kinda working this time and not saying some random bullshit between plausible answers??

i don’t like the photo lmao, it’s really unsettling even if it were photoshopped

fondle the pod 😠

cell block tango or whatever

not Shane expecting sexy evidence 💀

“I don’t want to die.”

“And watch everyone you’ve ever loved die?” “How do you know I haven’t already done that?”

you know what maybe Ryan is the demon after all 😃

Bernard is trying, my man, give him some time

not the footsteps 😃

“World’s finest” - not the ghosts always trying to flirt with Ryan (I mean same but 💀)

not the ghost fucking with Ryan lmao

the disembodied voices tho

“yEaH 👺👺👺”

well if anyones scared then it’s you Ryan so I guess they are talking about you 🥴

now that’s a tragic love story

okay the blood licking kinda ruined it I’m taking back what I said

a jealous rage murder 👀👀

or maybe blinded by passion

“We’ve got a barber?” - why is that so funny to me 💀

purple faced fella!!

not Ryan being self aware that he will lose his mind as soon as he has to do solo investigations 💀

why is Ryan always oversharing before solo investigations

he be sitting there and suddenly he goes “I’m scared of seeing ghosts, I’m scared I die, I’m scared Shane will find me dead, I’m scared of the future.”

like baby girl calm down you’ll be fine

and Shane is in the building all sad boy hours bc he’s asking for ghosts to hang out with him but yet again no one showed up

you know what the sink face looks like? It’s this emoji 🤖

but also this guy

non of the ghosts are taking responsibility for what happened to that toilet - the silence is so loud lmao

Shane “ghost hunter” Madej: I do all of this to see historical sites without all the tourists

not someone screaming on Ryan’s solo investigation 💀

tho I have to say it sounded like a bird or something

not Shane predicting that Ryan is muttering his little mantra and then it cuts to Ryan muttering his mantra

AND THAT WAS ALCATRAZ

that’s now locked away in the ghost files

[ophelia-beneviento]

Hello! How are you? Could I request an unrequited love with the Dimitrescu Sisters? Perhaps canon wise for more angst?

Thanks!

I love this idea! Thank you for requesting this! Now I have never used unrequited so me being the dumbass I am I looked up the meaning- if I’m correct it means one-sided so im gonna just do that 😭👍🏻

warnings: swearing, arguing, threatening 👺physical harm👺.

side note: the sisters are the ones who are ignoring poor sweet ole y/n. And reader is gn.

I ALMOST CRIED MAKING THIS YOU BASTARDS BETTER LIKE IT.

~ BELA DIMITRESCU ~

You had just gotten back from the village market to get some fruits for House Dimitrescu, and of course.. you being the sweet innocent soul you are, you of course grabbed bela a gift. This gift was a pretty emerald green necklace that was shaped like a diamond. You were quick to get back to the castle.

you found bela reading in the library after you had put the fruits away. You walked beside bela with a small bow, “greeting Mistress.” You chimed. Bela didn’t look away from her book, greeting you with a cold “hello.” You were lucky she hadn’t swarmed away at your voice, you didn’t know what it was but bela always seemed to avoid you for some reason. “I was at the market, as you know. And I saw something you might enjoy.” You held the necklace delicately, smiling warmly at the beautiful woman. She stared at the necklace, then to you with a slight smile.. though on the inside she was wondering why on earth you got her a gift. “Thank you- y/n.. it’s Ehm.. lovely!” She awkwardly put on the necklace, but she decided once she got from her room she’d take it off so her family wouldn’t suspect anything.

as soon as you left she swarmed to her room, damn there ripping off the necklace and throwing it in a drawer, “why would some maiden give me this fake, pathetic jewelry?” She hissed quietly as she exited her bedroom, being greeted by..you..again.. except you looked hurt this time. “What-..? If you didn’t like the gift you could’ve said so..mistress..” you frowned. “Y/n, why do you always follow me around like a stray puppy?” She growled, making your eyes sting with tears. “I- just- wanted you to like me…” you mumbled. “You wanted me to what?” She glared, her brows furrowed and her fists clenched in tight balls. “I will never like you! I have never liked you! Your a maiden after all!” At those words you couldn’t help shed a few tears, you knew now you were almost destined to be locked away in the dungeon. You luckily ran away before bela caught you. But.. you’ll be found sooner or later.

~ CASSANDRA DIMITRESCU ~

you were tidying up Cassandra’s room, you couldn’t help but gaze at the woman who stood before you, watching your every move. “Whatre you looking at, maid?” She growled aggressively. “N-nothing mistress!” You snapped out of your inevitable trance, Continuing to cleanse her room, “Where would you like me to set your book, mistress?” You politely asked. “On the shelf! Have you not learnt that yet?” She glared, you wished she would just at least be kind to you, yet that would never happen and you know it. You quickly finished tidying her room, and you decided to muster up the confidence and say, “mistress.. may I tell you something?”. “What could you possibly want now maid?” she inquired sharply. “I- Uhm.. do you even like me? Even just platonically?” You whimpered, ready to shield your face from a blade. “Like you?! That’s the most you could’ve said! I despise you. And your lucky I don’t take this blade to your throat!” She gritted her teeth, glaring at you, causing you to sob. You looked away in shame, “I’m sorry… Cassandra- I just..” you walked off before you finished, leaving Cassandra alone.

~ DANIELA DIMITRESCU ~

you were dusting off some shelves in the library, daniela walked in and took a book, sitting at a table you hadn’t dusted yet. “Oh! Mistress, good to see you, before you get comfy May I quickly just dust that table? It won’t take but two seconds.” You asked, standing beside the table. you couldn’t help notice Daniela’s beauty, her eyes, hair everything to you was perfect. But that thought was ruined when daniela coldly got up, “better be quick, maid.” She huffed, looking at the many now cleaned shelved and tables. “Of course, mistress.” You finished quickly, continuing to gaze at daniela as she sat back down. You continued cleaning the shelves and tables. “What book are you reading, my mistress?” You asked kindly, only for her to scoff, “why’re you all in my business today?” She growled. “I’m- im sorry mistress, I just uhm.. got lonely? I guess.” You said sadly, hoping daniela would show the tiniest bit of sympathy. “Get used to it!” She grumbled. If only daniela would see just how much and how far you’d give or go for her. You loved her, and she didn’t love you back. And it quite honestly shattered your heart. You finished the library, walking out of the library as you wiped a tear from your eye.

[hotxcheeto]

Fluffy imagine where reader is cuddling and baking with Ellie 😩 Reader makes fun of Ellie telling her she’s too vanilla and then 👺 dirty smut cuz Ellie gets triggered👺

━ 𝐌𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐈𝐍 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄

Pairing(s) - Ellie Williams x G/N!Reader Warnings - Cursing, Choking, Heavy make-out, Semi-smut

A/n - I only do semi-smut so I hope you like this! I did do more at the end then I thought I would.. and I kinda liked it ;) Also taking requests for Arcane now!

"Do you ever wonder if fish have thoughts?" "Ellie it is ten o'clock in the morning." You muttered keeping your eyes closed. You felt her breath fanning your face, keeping your skin warm from the wintery air. "I mean c'mon, they obviously get freaked out." You opened your eyes rather suddenly looking into Ellie's while sitting up. "Sometimes I wonder if you know how to listen." Ellie grinned and shook her head.

"Nope." You groaned, shoving your face into her chest as you relaxed once again, ready to get a few more minutes, or hours, of sleep. "I'm hungry." You groaned and rolled over so your back faced your girlfriend, snuggling into your own cold pillow which had gone mostly unused. "Babe." She dragged the word out moving right up to your back laying her chin on your shoulder.

"You smell good." You opened your eyes again and slowly turned your head to look at Ellie. "I'm gonna hit you." "You would never." "For my sleep I will." You closed your eyes again, her head not moving from your shoulder, her eyes examining your face. "Why're you staring at me?" "Cause." Finally you rolled over on your back, looking up at a smiling, sleepy Ellie who hovered just above you.

"I hate you." "No you don't." "Mmm, yes I do. Now shhh." You put your finger on her lips and closed your eyes again, dropping your hand. A minute of silence passed, Ellie laying her head on your chest. You finally relaxed again, beginning to drift away back into the darkness that was sleep.

Suddenly a pair of chapped lips tickled your cheek, a kiss lightly placed on your skin. You didn't move, not until it happened again and then again.

"Ellie. What are you doing?" "I can't go back to sleep." You opened your eyes for the last time, her face right in front of yours as she stared at you with droopy eyes. "You are infuriating Ellie." "I love you." She muttered, smiling when you smiled at her. "You know what you should do? Get out my stuff so I can make food." Ellie hummed and sat up from the bed, rubbing her face before looking at the darkened TV, asking if they'd like to replay the DVD.

"Can you replay the movie?" You asked quietly from your warm spot under the blankets, Ellie's smile growing when she looked back at you. "Yeah." "Thank you." She hummed standing up and walking over to the DVD player, her eyes slowly moving to your form as you exited the bed, little clothing on your body besides a shirt that was hers and your underwear, reminding you of the events the night before.

"When are you gonna do the laundry?" Ellie shrugged looking over you as you walked towards the bathroom. "I don't know, I kinda like it better this way." You flipped her off while walking towards the kitchen area of the small garage. "I'm making muffins." "In what?" "That little oven Joel got me for my birthday. And you don't get one cause you wouldn't leave me alone." Her arms snaked around your waist as you grabbed your favorite mixing bowl then the mix.

"Don't be mean." "Don't be annoying." She rocked you both back and forth as you continued mixing your muffins together, grabbing the tray from the shelf above. "You know, you could do some work." "Mm, like what?" "Oh, I don't know, turn the oven on?" "Why didn't you?" "Sorry I was too distracted by my child of a girlfriend." Ellie squeezed your hips while making her way over to the little oven that was big enough to fit one tray in at a time. Just a little tray though, she thought.

"They're just plain ones cause I don't feel like making those strawberry ones again." "Boring." You laughed slightly, pouring the mix into the cupcake papers Ellie had put in while you were still mixing. "I wouldn't talk about boring if I were you." "What is that supposed to mean?" You didn't say anything, picking up the tray and going over to the little oven, opening the door. "Y/n? I'm serious, what do you mean?" "I'm just saying.. you're a bit plain... like, y'know.." "Last night?" You didn't answer again, slipping the muffins in the oven, you shut the door and turned around, walking back to the bed.

But, before you could get there she spun you around, a grin on your face as you giggled. "This isn't funny, Y/n/n!" "You're just... y'know a little plain sometimes." "What does that mean?" She all but yelled, a little smile on her face when she listened to you giggle as you fell backwards onto the bed. "I don't know. You're just... a teeny, tiny bit boring. I still love you though." "Well, how do I not be boring?"

She fell above you, arms on either side of her head as she hovered above your body. "I don't know. Try different things. It's not my fault you're vanilla." Her eyes had slightly widened before they darkened your smile, never fading as you tilted your head slightly. "You just need... a little spice. Maybe... a bit rougher? I don't know.." "You drive me fucking insane, you know that?"

Your smile turned lustful, her little smirk fading a bit though your smile stayed, a little giggle leaving your lips. "What? I'm just being honest... my little muffin." Ellie's hand disappeared from beside your head and landed on your throat, it's semi-tight grip shocking you slightly but you didn't show it, still grinning up at her. "You know, you are infuriating Y/n." She mocked your own words, squeezing slightly before she leaned down slightly, your lips meeting.

She pulled away before you could enjoy the kiss, grabbing both your wrists with just one of her hands and holding them above your head. A change that surprised you, looking up at your tightly bound hands. Her lips met your neck, kissing down, sucking on that one spot that made a little gasp slip out, her other hand slipping up the shirt that belonged to her. Her cold finger tips meeting your warm skin, inching higher and higher.

"Ellie." You said breathily. "What do you want?" "Please." You barely whispered as her cold fingers met your nipple, a ping of pleasure rushing through your body. "What do you want Y/n?" "You. Please. Just touch me." She hummed slightly, her hand leaving your torso and instead trailing down to the waistband of your undergarment.

"Is this better, muffin?"

A/n: Spicy

[fizzydrink698]

OH BOY IT'S ME quick everybody run 😂. Ok but I want to kiss the everloving shit out of Changbin. I was gonna say Seungmin but all this Bin talk has swayed me. IT LOOKS SO NICE TO SIT IN HIS LAP. Will I be thinking about how he has bigger tiddies than me? An unfortunate truth but yes. Will I be quickly and easily distracted by how wide he is and his freaking arms? Yeah, and if you say otherwise then I say liar. I am thinking so many thoughts about how good it would be to just sit on his lap and be heldddddd -👺

i can vividly imagine the protesting noise he’d make when you try to get up too. just holds you tighter like “noooohhh!!!”

also, changbin’s confidence about his arms just strikes me as a challenge to get him bashful. you gotta go hard on the appreciation. try to fit one hand around the arm - he’s too big. go for the second hand, oooh and awww bc “you’re so big!” and watch the blush that follows.

but honestly, i just want that hug. he’d be so warrrmmmm. (and ok, yes, i wouldn’t be opposed to smooches but already i’m embarrassed so we move on—)