#i hope this run wont flop

[spiderdeli]

ULTIMATE PETER IS HERE AAAAAAAAA

[fiveloml]

the umbrella academy x reader. “ i could never stay mad at you. “ [ gender neutral reader. ]

─ ✧ tua characters after / during an argument and want to apologize.

─ ✧ first fic !!! hoping it doesnt flop to hell :'o hi everyone im froyo and im obsessed with tua!! i also use they/them for klaus :]

@ ─ luther hargreeves ☂︎ number 1.

LUTHER quietly knocks on your door, hearing your voice say “ come in “ is his sign to walk in with an assortment of your favorite snacks. he had a weak smile that disappeared once he noticed the tears in your eyes after the argument, he places the snacks on a nearby table and slowly sits next to you on the bed to see if you'd move away. you didn't.

so he went with a long apology, explaining how he was wrong and that he was sorry that he hurt you. after it, he gave you a gentle kiss on your knuckles and hoped you forgave him. “ you're so sweet “

@ ─ diego hargreeves ☂︎ number 2.

DIEGO is a honest man, he wont lie to himself but he felt such a strong urge to prove that he was right in the argument. not realizing he began to hurt you in the process, and the second he realized ─ he stopped.

he notices the tears in your eyes when you looked away, balling your fists as you figured it was useless to argue. you turned your heel and before you could walk away, a gentle hand grabbed your wrist as you looked at diego. his face filled with regret. “ wait─ i want to apologize. “

@ ─ allison hargreeves ☂︎ number 3.

“ i heard a rumor that you- “ ALLISON covered her mouth in realization, watching your expression turn into one of betrayal. “ you promised not to rumor me. “ you sniffed, but allison was the one to run out the room.

once she was back into her room, she felt sick to her stomach. you were the one good thing allison has ever had in.. forever, so to betray your trust in that way had guilt piling up like no other.

after a few hours, allison had approached you while you rested on the couch of the living room. “ i can't get you to forgive me overnight.. but i can try to make things right to help fix us. “

@ ─ klaus hargreeves ☂︎ number 4.

KLAUS drowned out your arguing by covering their ears, muttering nonsense as you tried to get your point across. “ klaus please just listen─ “ you tried to reason, but they only pressed their hands against their ears even more. “ i'm only worried about you! why dont you understand that?! “ you snapped, tears in your eyes as klaus suddenly froze up in shock.

“ you.. are worried? “ they said softly, putting their hand on your cheek as you nod in their touch. “ i'm sorry.. so sorry. i didn't want to make you worry for me. “ klaus whispered, pressing their forehead against yours with a cheeky smile.

@ ─ five hargreeves ☂︎ number 5.

FIVE was a.. difficult man to get to know well. he avoided things that were too touchy or that involved attachment, so when you came into his life ─ it was hard to adjust to such things he avoided his entire life.

so this lead to arguments, mostly one sided on five's end since he was simply worried. “ what were you doing out there?! you could've seriously gotten hurt. “ he said worridly with a tint of frustration. “ i'm not weak, just cause i'm not like your superhero family doesn't mean i cant defend myself. “ you crossed your arms, but he grabbed you by the sides of your arms and looked straight into your eyes. “ exactly, you aren't like us! “ his face changed once he realized what that could be interpreted as.

you wanted to walk away but five's grip on you kept you in place, he rested his head on your shoulder and said nothing else. he was showing that he was vulnerable and could only show this side to you. five was bad at the whole relationship gig.. but you knew he was trying his best for you. “ i know you worry, but i can handle myself. okay? “ you sigh, patting his back as you pulled him into a hug. “ okay. “

@ ─ ben hargreeves ☂︎ number 6. [ if he were alive ]

it was less an argument, but you can tell the atmosphere was tense after the mission today. BEN was supposed to be scolded by reginald, but instead you took the blame for his mess up. “ i got in the way by being there, i distracted ben. “ you lied to the father of the hargreeves.

“ you're forbidden to see my children, especially ben. leave. “

and so the two have you started meeting in secret, however did not bring up the reason why you were doing this in the first place. causing an aura of silence whenever you two met up. “ why'd you have to take the blame, i could've handled it. “ ben murmurs, leaning on your shoulder as you smile down at him. “ but you dont want to get scolded, right? “ and your theory was confirmed when he didn't answer, but his hand squeezed yours. “ i'm sorry.. i just cant bare to see reginald do that to you. “ ben sighs as you plant a kiss on his forehead.

@ ─ viktor hargreeves ☂︎ number 7.

VIKTOR always distanced himself out of fear he'd get used, especially after what happened with leonard when he was younger. you always reassured him that you have nothing but love for the boy and he knows that you do, but his fears get the best of him at times. “ you aren't safe with me! “ viktor yells, but you only look at him sorrowfully, people have hurt him so much and gets treated like hes nothing.

“ vik.. “ you murmur, walking towards him slowly as he continued to mutter to himself while sobbing. you gently wrap your arms around him, leaning into his chest as you listen to his heart beat quickly, his breathing stabilizing as he began to relax in your touch. “ i'm sorry.. i'm so sorry, i didn't want to snap at you.. “

[pjsk-writin]

Hi hiiiii- Ur writing i so nice! Im new to requesting stuff so sorry if this is alot, but ive had the idea circulating in my head for a while.

So the idea is for a Rui fic- (ive seen how you flooded the rui x reader tag with your wonderful works) where basicaly- The reader cant sleep due to insomnia, or issues at home, etc. one evening they call/text rui, who is up working on robots and things, and hes like "why tf r u awake its like 4am????" and then proceeds to bring them to sekai to see Luka! Since shes always sleeping, the two of them ask if she has any good napping spots, and once they find a spot where the reader can get some sleep, the reader wont let Rui leave and they cuddle~ the end~

Sorry if thats confusing... Take as much time as is needed!

WAAA ty!! im glad you like my works teehee <3 and this is such a cute idea im melting/pos hope you like this!! <3

☆ NAPS - Rui Kamishiro x Reader

You've always had issues sleeping. Whether it was because of you or because of situations outside of you, sleeping wasn't something that came to you easily

So, Rui shouldn't have been too surprised when you called him at 4 in the morning. Granted, he probably shouldn't have been awake working on his robots, but still-

"Hey Rui, I-" "Why are you still awake?" "...Well, why are you?"

The two of you have a back and forth before he sighs, rubbing his temples. "Dearest, meet me at the Sekai." "Why?" "I have an idea that could help."

He hung up before you could respond, and you sighed, rubbing your face before opening your music. With a single tap, you were taken to the way too loud and way too bright Sekai

Rui was talking to Luka, but the pair both turned to you when you approached them. Rui smiled, taking your hand before looking back at Luka

"So, you have a spot, right?" "Mhm! It's over this way..." She motioned with a hand in one direction, yawning as she began to walk. Rui followed her, taking you along with him

When you reached the spot, your eyes widened. It was a comfy little cot with a small roof over it, and it seemed like the noise couldn't reach the corner

Luka flopped down first, falling asleep immediately. You looked to Rui, who nudged you to lay down. He sat by your side, laying your head on his lap. "Go to sleep, I'll be right here."

If you were flustered, he wouldn't know. It didn't take long for you to fall asleep, your arms wrapping around him as you snoozed away.

He smiled, running his fingers through your hair before shifting around to kiss your forehead. He was glad that you were able to sleep, you looked super cute as always <3

[octochick]

Bagina magical girl AU

Final part here

-The doors of hell were opened 15 years ago. Since then beasts from hell have been able to escape and wreck havoc on the human world.

-To protect humans from the beasts, demons were sent to fight it in the human world, but demons are much weaker in the human world than in hell, so many demons perished in the first months of the conflict

-A certain demon discovered that they can create contracts with humans to make them stronger and able to fight the beasts better

-This turned the tables and slowly, the demons could push the beasts back

-But the doors of hell are still open, so beasts can still get out. While the demons inside hell try to find a way to close the doors, the demons outside keep fighting and pushing the beasts back into hell

-15 years have passed and they're still in this stalemate, but there's hope on the horizon! It seems they will soon be able to close the doors, they just need one sacrifice...

-Anyways! Tina is 16 and a transfer student in Quesadilla High School, and it seems she will be the popular type!

-Bagi is 17 and tired and kinda afraid for her future, but there's not a lot she can do except work hard on her part-time jobs and hope for the best

-Bagi heard the rumors about the new girl, but taking in account they are in different grades and how their groups don't intersect, she doesn't expect to meet her ever.

-One night after Bagi gets out of one of her part-time jobs she finds Tina, bleeding and disheveled in an alley

-She panics. What happened to her? Oh my god she is bleeding she needs to call an ambulance but oh dear it will take so much time she needs to stabilize her how it is done again? It's been so long since she overheard that first aid class her brother was taking and what if she does only make things worse? Where's the public phone oh dear why doesn't she remember it oh dear oh god oh dear oh god oh dear oh god

-While Bagi panics the beast finds Tina again and prepares to attack

-Tina knows she wont be able to defeat it alone. This area was supposed to be safer than most, why is such a high level beast wandering here? For how long has it been living here?

-If Tina doesn't do anything both she and Bagi will die, and this beast will still roam so she does something desperate

-A contract is not something that should be done hastily, but this is an emergency

-Tina grabs Bagi arm and drags her claws in her skin, and drinks the blood that got stuck under her nails

-The contract is sealed when the demon consumes the blood of the human. The moment Tina swallows Bagis blood, she flops down like a marionette that had its strings cut

-Bagi meanwhile is panicking even harder when the girl grabs her arm and scratches her to the point of bleeding. She figures the girl must be rabid and decides to run away when the transformation hits her

-They both are surrounded by Tinas magic, off-white and lavender and navy blue

-WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING and Sorry I'm sorry I'm so sorry but we need to fight I'll explain everything to you after I promise

-WAIT WHAT but it's over before she can even process that there was someone else with her

-All the colors vanish and Bagi is left there, hair bleached in two long braids, daisies and lilies of the valley woven in her hair, two soft cat ears perched over her head, clothes that looks like they were stolen from a cosplayer, a tail swaying from her back

-Bagi is in the throes of a breakdown, but a voice in the back of her head screams Keep it together!

-Bagi looks up from herself and is face to face with a horrendous monster! It is in fours and has exposed muscles and a exposed skull and there are enormous pustules of blood where its limbs connect to the body and its just disgusting

-Hear me out! In this form I'm lending you some of my power so that you can fight!

-Fight what? This fucking thing?

-Yes! It attacked me, and if we don't defeat it it will keep attacking people!

-Why me, why me?!

-Aim for the red gems!

-The beast looses its patience and the paralyzing magic from the contract expires, so it lunges for the kill

-Bagi sees this and following her body instincts, she jumps back and collides with the wall of the alley with more force than what she would like. She feels the back of her head throb in pain before it quickly fades away.

-But the beast is vicious and prepares to lunge again

-Bagi is cornered and afraid, all she wants right now is to run away. Maybe she should let this monster kill her. Sounds better than to return home.

-But something from inside her prevents her from falling down to the ground. She feels it firm her legs down, widening her stance, preparing a punch.

-The creature lunges once again, and she closes her eyes, but she also feels her fist colliding with bone

-The beast is thrown back, skidding on the concrete, far away from Bagis body

-Now it's our chance! Aim for the pustules!

-ARGH! But she does it. Almost instinctively she steps from where she was and appears over the beast, her fist clenched for another hit

-The first pustule is hit, red liquid spilling from it and evaporating into sparkles that start orbiting Bagis body

-Can you do the rest alone?

-I don't know, can I?

-...I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry

-Tina hits the other exposed pustule while the beast was getting up, making it go down once again, but before she could manhandle the beast to expose the other pustules, the beast starts growing, muscle fibers appearing from its spine and wrapping it over itself, making it double in size

-Tina jumps back into security and watches as the beast grows and grows, its flesh now bright red instead of the shades of dried blood

-WHAT THE HELL

-Ok no panicking we need to be fast now! It can't reach its maximum size or we wont be able to stop it alone

-Bagi feels her body move on its own again, and this time she just let it go

-Despite the beast being bigger now, it is also faster, its attacks vicious, but Tina runs after it, weaving between the hits until she is very close to it, when she jumps up instead!

-The beast is confused for one single second, but it is enough for Tina to aim at another of the pustules. It explodes in red, only one remaining now

-Despite having it let go, Bagi can feel that her body feels stronger. It almost makes her be in control for a second, only to feel all this strength more directly

-But when she remembers what she is fighting, she thinks its better for her to stay back after all. She would be just a nuisance if she tried to take control back

-Her body is once again moving, aiming for the last pustule. The beast now seems scared, so much now that it started running away, Tina hot on its heels

-She concentrates and in her hand an amorphous mass of sparkles condenses, shapeless

-Trying her best, she tries to will it into a whip to catch the beast, but it only half obeys her, and she only catches a leg of the beast

-Despite it not being what she wanted, it still slowed down the beast enough for her to aim at the last pustule, that once again explodes in red liquid

-Now that the beast is weakened and Bagis body absorbed all of it, she wills the glittering mass into shape again

-It forms in the shape of a frying pan, decorated with ribbons and daisies

-Tina is slightly confused for a moment, but it quickly passes when the beast stirs

-She brings the pan on the beast, that dissolves in rivers of magic in Tinas colors

-It's over. Tina lets it go and forces Bagi into the forefront of her own body

-The moment she is back, Bagi passes out

-Bagi, run! Do it for your pai!

-She wakes up, and she still is in the streets, artificial lights and the moon shining down on her

-The fatigue is more mental than physical. All she wants is to curl up in bed and never get up

-How are you? The voice inside her head asks, full of worries

-...fine, I guess

-If you go back to my body, I'll explain everything to you

-...ok

-Bagi goes back to were Tina was laying down, and then she feels something sliding out of her soul. That's when the pain strikes the strongest

-She is back into her work clothes, and her hair is back into brown, and she feels pain all over her body. Her head is the worst, but she can also feel her ankles almost cracking, and her arms hurt like she spent a whole day punching something

-If she could cry out loud she would, but all the noise she can make is a whimper before passing out again

-When she wakes up, again, she is in a bench in a park that is not very far from the alley. Her head still hurts, but the other pains aren't that strong anymore

-Do you think you are well enough for us to talk about something serious?

-If not now, then never...

-Ok...

-Tina explains what happened, why there are beasts, why they should fight them, about how they are very close to closing the doors, how it is just one month maximum until everything is over

-And once again, I'm sorry, I'm so so sorry. If you want to, you don't need to fight

-...it's fine. It's only a month, right? Then I'll help you in this month

-You're too good...

-...nah

-They say goodbye and each one goes their way

-When Bagi arrives home, all the lights are off and the door is closed. So sneak out through the bathroom window and collapses at her bed

-Bagi really hopes that when morning comes, all that happened will be just a dream

[bigprettygothgf]

unbox thread

box 1: bigbadtoystore pile of loot

actually the one i spent the least amount of money on since all i had to pay for was tax and shipping everything else was already paid for and the last thing i added was thru store credit. been waiting to ship since december

first off: even more diorama setpieces. im worried this company has disbanded because there hasnt been any updates since last year and a lot of their product has sold out on most sites, including everything here. the top box i only got because i happened to catch one that went up after someone presumably cancelled their order, i had to cancel my siege sky lynx reissue to pay for it bc i didnt have another $80 lying around but this was far more important since im not sure ill ever be able to get it again. its already kinda hard to find info on these smaller chinese companies so i guess ill have to wait and see but i hope their line is continuing because i fucking love these sets. anyways

kämpfer to build later, my favorite mobile suit, knowing me this will either get built like tonight or in like 6 months

siege optimus, this has randomly restocked on several sites so its either uncovered old stock or a new production run. either way recently ive been trying to collect a more cohesive g1 autobot collection since i realised compared to my decepticons their situation is kinda (really) dire. earthrise optimus has risen up by a bit on the aftermarket but i think that version looks way worse and vastly preferred this version anyways so idc, if i later decide i *really* need a trailer ill look elsewhere

got the siege jetfire reissue, as prev mentioned i was gonna get the sky lynx reissue too but had to cancel him. will get that later, he seems a lot more abundant than jetfire is

i really love him. only thing i dont like is the hand gimmick where a 3mm port flips out whenever the fingers are closed because theyre loose and cause his guns to just kinda flop around but its whatever. and also the jet mode is gappy and ugly but its hard to make a good toy out of a design that fundamentally was clearly drawn by someone that did not give a shit lol so idc its fine still

g2 ramjet, one of my favorite 90s neon nightmare recolors, clearly the basis for slipstream. got on sale for like $25 back before bbts made the horrible decision to not allow sale items to be added to stack

addon kit for legacy scourge, i still have massive problems with that toy but this will help. a bit. i thought they sent me the wrong kit at first bc the box still showed laser prime and was panicking since this set is sold out now lol but i opened it and sure enough its correct, guess they saw no sense in redoing the box since its just a variant

more neca alien/predator, i do love the avp arcade game aesthetic, sucks that anime dutch is the only dutch you can get now that wont cost you a kidney but what can you do

and finally my most important acquisition

bf1 spam

[cat-126]

>Hard to Love* ੈ✩‧₊˚

ʚĭɞೃ; Part 4: House visit

Summary: Y/N is in their Junior year taking sciences, and has been elected as the Class Procter for the current year, as Class Procter she must fullfill certain objectives, but what happens when she runs into someone who claims to know her from her past?

Warnings: Swearing

Story Notes: ignore the oct1 in yn tweet mitske jm so tited

♡> prev here next <♡

"I'm so tired..." Hutao, she was always late to class and this was the first thing she would say as soon as she arrived. The rest of the group had already arrived and were talking amongst theirselves but quickly went onto teasing Hutao on her tardiness. The class was filled with chatter but quickly dispersed as Mr.Zhongli started his lesson.

"Ehm, class as you may remember last lesson, I arranged you in pairs for your upcoming assignment, I suggest you start working on it now because it is worth 25% of your grade."

"25%?! On just a poem!?"

Childe and his stupid big mouth.

Mr.Zhongli sighed deeply and looked at Childe with a deadpan face, "Yes, Mr.Ajax 25%.. and it is not just a poem, there is more behind it..the stotic woman silently in her aching heart expresses his deep love for.."

Thanks Childe, now Mr.Zhongli is going to explain the poem to us for the 10th time this week.

Y/N and Scaramouche were now in pairs sitting in silence staring down at their tables, there was a awkward silence. "So.." Y/N looked up to Scaramouche tapping his finger on the table while his head was on his hand. "..." 'What the hell do I say..?'

"Do you have your laptop?"

"Uh..no its getting repaired"

"I'll take mine out, one sec"

You took your laptop out of your bag, sliding it out of her light pink colored foam laptop case. "Hah, you still like pink?" "Ofcourse..? who cannot its a good color!" you looked at his with one of your eyebrows raised, "What are you 5 years old?" He looked at Y/N with a smirk , head still on his hand., "Haha very funny Scara." you spoke with a flat tone and looked back at your laptop to turn it on.

-♡

Scaramouche POV >< :

With eyebrows slightly raised he thought, 'Scara?.. so she does remember me..I wonder why she acts as if she doesn't but I wont ply..'

Y/N quickly typed in her password and opened a word document, she took a second to think and labeled it, "Y/N and Scara assignment."

"Do you atleast have the book?"

"Hm? Oh yeah" quickly searching through his bag he pulled out the book and handed it.

"Have you read the poem yet?" Y/N spoke as she looked down at the page.

"...Yeah but, I didn't pay attention to that garbage."

"Hah, don't let Mr.Zhongli hear you" Y/N spoke while looking up with a smile, then looked down to focus on the words.

Y/N and Scaramouche took turns typing in points they understood from the poem, it was a lazy attempt to seem busy but atleast it worked for now.

While Y/N was typing, Scaramouche tapped her shoulder and said, "We won't be able to finish the beggining draft in a week if we're only gonna be able to work in class" Y/N looked up at Scaramouche, "We can meet up at my place? Plus its the weekend tomorrow, you should be free ,right?" 'I could go but, mom might not allow..'

"Hmm.. how about my place instead?"

Scaramouche took a second to think, "Can't, I have to take care of my sister." 'oh'

"Well, i'll talk to my parents about it.."

"You know you're gonna need a way to contact me to tell me about it, whats your number?"

"Right! one sec" Y/N ripped a random piece of paper, wrote her number and handed it back.

"Hm, tell me what they say, bye" he packed up his things and went back to his table. 'How will I convince them'

School was finally over and the weekend was here, you were about to flop down on your bed, hoping to relax a bit after school and talking with your parents but, you were interupted by a ding! sound.

"Ughhh!" 'Just when the weekend came...'

Standing infront of his door, your run the bell. Ding Dong! 'Why am I so nervous..' As soon as you rung the bell, a loud voice was heard from inside.

"KUNIKUZUSHI!! Get down here this instant!!"

"AUGH! IM COMING ONE SECOND!!"

'What..'

All of the sudden the door bust open, It was a woman? She had dark purple hair and seemed as if she was getting ready to go somewhere.

"Ah, Hello, you must be Kunis' friend, please come inside" She had a sweet voice and gestured you to come inside.

Slightly nodding your head with a smile you greeted her, "Hello Aunty" and went inside. She responded to you with a friendly smile and told you that she would go get "Kunikuzushi".

You were awkwardly standing inside, infront of the door not sure what to do with your shoes, or yourself. You didnt sit anywhere, not wanting to seem rude. His house was really nice. The place had a cozy, warm feeling to it and seemed quite comfortable. There were a few antiques here and there but not too many to the point it would seem tacky, just the right amount.

You were pulled out of your thoughts about his abode by bickering, and babbles. You ignored them because it wasn't any of your business. Suddenly, you heard feet hitting the floor.

"NOOO!!" A small baby with little pigtails and a pink dress, quickly ran from behind the corner and hid under the table. "KANA GET BA-aackk heere...." Then Scaramouche emerged from the corner but quickly stopped as soon as he saw you. He was wearing a black hoodie and baggy jeans and was looking at you with pure embarassment.

"Oh..ehm.. give me a second.." "Oh, its okay..take your time" he quitely, nervously went to pick up the whiny baby and went back. '...What do i do?'

A voice quickly pulled you out of your thoughts, "Hey ehm,I was uh busy sorry, you can come sit here." He patted the table and awkwardly looked down, scratching his cheek. "Haha, yeah I could tell you were busy it's okay, uhm where do I put my shoes?" "J-Just put them right there" You placed your shoes aside and put your things on the table as you sat down.

"Wait, let me go get my laptop" Really?

Here you were again, sitting in silence..and awkwardness. Suddenly you felt a tap on your knee, you looked down and saw a small black cat with a purple collar meow at you.

'He has a cat!?!' It was safe to that you adored cats, maybe even obsessed over them.

Smiling like a idiot, you were a bit afraid to touch the cat incase it would bite you but, it seemed friendly by the way it was rubbing it's cheek on your knee. As soon as you scratched it's head, it started purring. 'Cute'

You heard a cough, "Mewo, that's her name" You looked up at him with a smile, he was carrying his laptop and a pencil pouch, "Oh, that name sounds familiar... she's cute" When you looked back down the cat had ran away, how selfish...

He sat down, putting his things on the tabke while turning his laptop, "C'mon let's get sta-"

"Awh! Kuni is this your friend?" It was a woman, a different one, she had floral pink hair and also seemed as if she was going somewhere. You waved at her with a smile, you were about to greet her but were cut of by a gasp.

"Awh honey aren't you Y/N!?, It's been soo so long how are you?" She spoke very happily and gave you a light squeeze on your cheek.

'I can't say no to her, that would seem rude..'

"Hah, yes Aunty, I'm good!"

"Please, if you need anything! Do tell Kuni, I and Baal won't be avalible today, sorry hun"

"Oh? It's okay, really i'll manage!"

"Well, study hard you two!" She waved and went behind the corner.

"Even after so many years.. she babies you too much.."

"Jealous much?" You gave him a teasing smile and laughed it off.

Baal and Yae had left a while ago, leaving Kana in the care of you two.

"What the fuck?" You both couldn't understand ANYTHING, the poem was all over the place. "This chick needs to get her feelings straight, god damn" Scaramouche seemed genuinelly angry and dissapointed at the fictional woman.

After taking another look at the sentence you both were stuck at you said, "I think it's about her not being able to accept her feelings for him because shes scared of what he thinks about her.." He looked at you in disbelief, "Okay shakespeare" and started snickring a bit. "Wooww, thanks"

While working you both kept jokingly teasing each other on the smallest things, sometimes about how you held your pencil or how he looked at the book like a idiot trying to decipher the text.

As you were studying the text, someone shook your arm, It was the baby. She had a light pink night suit and held a stuffie in her arm. Her eyes were slightly swollen and red from how sleepy she was.

"Hiii!" Even though she was on the verge of sleeping , she still had a wide smile on her face.

'She's adorable!'

Looking down at her with a soft smile you spoke, "Awee hii!, whats your n-"

"Kana, why are you awake, you know its your nap time" Scaramouche had his head on his hand as he started down at Kana.

"But, I.. I wanna talk to your friend.." She looked down while fidgeting with the hem of your shirt.

You looked at her with a empathetic face and lightly ruffled her hair, "Awh c'mon Scara let her stay she's so cute!" Kana looked up at him with a false pout, pleading him to let her stay as she clung to your clothes. "Look how sad she is.." You looked at him with a fake dissapointed face while holding Kana close to you.

"Seriously Y/N..? Fine..but you better not touch anything Kana."

Kana was jumping happily, "YAAAY! ,Okaay I won't touch anyyyytthingggg! PINKIE PROMISE!" she ran up to Scaramouche holding her pinky out.

"Im not 3 years old"

"Pleaseee?!"

He reluctantly held out his pinky and linked it with hers, he had a slight smile on his face which he was trying to hide. Suddenly he looked back when he heard a small click!

"Y/N..delete that."

"Whyy? it's so cute look!" You showed him the picture, Kana was smiling with stars in her eyes as she held out her pinky while Scaramouch held out his with a reluctant smile.

"It's not cute."

"I'm gonna have to show this to your mom"

"Oh you wouldn't.." He grabbed the table and squinted his eyes while staring at you.

You copied his pose,"Oh I would.." Your faces were close but still had a gap between.

"Oh excuse us!"

Oh. It was Miko and Baal...

"Kuni I thought it was a study session ..not a date" Miko looked at him with a teasing smile while Baal had her hand on her hip. The both of you stood up from your seat in a panic.

"MOM. IT'S NOT WHAT YOU THINK!!"

"Y-YES AUNTY WE WERE JUST..HOW DO I EXPLAIN IT?!" You held Scaramouches shoulders and shook them.

"STOP SHAKING ME DAMMIT AND SHUT UP, WE...we were just uhh"

"Hahaha, you two don't need to panic i'm just joking, I know you weren't about to kis-"

"Don't. Just don't even say it." Scaramouche had his head in his hand, looking down, while you were trying to cover your flushed cheeks from being embarassed.

"Ha anyways, Y/N dear would you like anything to drink? I can tell you haven't had anything even after I told someone to make sure you have atleast something.." Baal spoke as she turned her head towards Scaramouche, who was still dying of embarassment. "Let me get you something, anything"

"No Aunty, it's okay don't troub-"

"I insist." She didn't look scary but, right now..she for sure did..

"Ah uhm.. anything really..." You could hear Scaramouche let out a small giggle at your nerviousness, to which you reaponded by staring at him with a deadpan face.

"Hm...Tea it is! Give me a minute dear, i'll be right back"

"Oh, thankyou Aunty, do you need any help?"

"Ha, you're too sweet, you're our guest so please sit, Kuni you come here and help me this is your punishment for not treating her with proper hospitality..tch tch"

You looked at Scaramouche with a teasing smile and whispered "Sucks to suck" to which he told you to, "Fuck off"

The table you two were sitting on was right beside the kitchen, you could see Baal and Scaramouche make tea while Kana showed you random drawings she made.

"Y/N!! look I drew Kuni!!" It was a angry stickman outside in a garden ,the sun she drew had sunglasses and a smile. It looked wonky but it was oddly cute.

"Awe cute! you're such an artist aren't you?" you motivated her with a smile, she really was just adorable.

You looked up to see what was happening in the kitchen. He was helping his mom make tea and put some cookies on a delicate plate. It didn't seem as if he was being forced, he seemed ..quite content actually. He was always serious so it felt nice to see him brighter than usual. And honestly, he looked pretty good today..

'he isn't THAT bad I suppose..' a smile crept on your face, luckly no one noticed it. Phew!

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A/N: bro its fucjing 3:41 AM im at my aunts house IN A WHOLE DIFF ASS CITY. im so fucjing tired i swear to my fucking god i swear on my fucking life, my dignity, my money, my parents, everythung that if this post gets shadowbannes you will never hear from me ever fucjing again I will kill myself. LOL anyays hope u enoy ??!11?!1!11

[trentskis]

omg prem predictions lets go

i think fulham will do the best of the new teams, notts forest will get relegated again and bournemouth will scrape survival

man city wont be as dominant as before but will still be annoying; i dont think haaland will do as much as they want and theyve gotten rid of so many players the team is gonna be v different

spurs will clown their way to 3rd or conte is gonna get fired/leave in december and they come 6th no in between

i think arsenal utd and chelsea will all do worse than they should (esp considering the players they have...) and that the mid table teams (wolves villa etc) will really be in the running this year

oh and liverpool win the quadruple <3

oooooh ok i'm gonna respond to ur predictions with my predictions

i 100% agree about fulham, whenever i see them play they look v exciting and i think they'll do well and defo stay in the pl. i think possibly bournemouth will get relegated? and yeah i agree about notts forest (sorry neco)

i feel soooo similar about haaland. he will be, dare i say, a flop. i think he will do well but not nearly as well as he is expected to. i think man city will yes do well but struggle a bit more this season (but will annoyingly still make top 4)

i feel like spurs will have a strong start and then either carry on strong or have a bit of a wobble but still finish high up the table. if conte quits i WILL scream

i fully think chelsea will not do that well this season too, vibes just feel so off to me. i think it will be like last season where they did like, well but fell a bit flat. utd i think will either do very well or similar to last season and it all hinges on whether that freak stays or not. i obviously want arsenal to do well and i tentatively think they will? i am daring to hope.

i agree about wolves! i also think crystal palace will do well. buuuut as much as i love them idk about villa... i am very much hoping to be proven wrong! but part of me is like. stevie g gonna get SACKED

and 100 thousand million percent liverpool win the quad so true ❤

[erika-solic]

{ ------> Snowy night. <------ }

..One day , on a snowy day and a little bit foggy day i wask as always walking back home from school , i was listening to music since im practically addicted to it.. I stopped at the near by store and buyed some sweets like oreo , m&m's and a apple juice ... when I arrived at the gate of my house ((my house is rather big)) and headed to the front door .. i locked it as I was greeted by my youngest brother ((he was 4 at the time)) ..I can say that it was almost hes routine to poke me and then run away giggling to the living room , thinking probably that i will chase him and play with him ... I do that like half of the time but that day i was really pissed for some reason ... I dont remember .. I went to the kitchen to drink some water and then got upstairs to my room ((on the first floor were everyones rooms exept my older sister who had to move downstairs since my youngest brother was born and he needed hes own room)) ..I closed the door to my room and sat on the chair that was next to my desk , i watched some youtube , eating the junk food i bought and then realised it was getting rather late so i got up and decided to go take a shower.. 40 maybe 50 minutes past and i go back to my room , i flop on the bed and put my glasses on this nightstand stool?? .. as I read tumblr and stuff , i realise i was getting sleepy so i turned off the phone and tried to sleep .. I thought it was weird since it was only 21:56 am and i mostly slept at hours like 1:00 am or 24:00 am?? .. I cover myself with sheets and tried to sleep ... but hours later i wake up to some strange noise from the outside .. ((i had a rather small but cozy room , with two windows on the garden that my auntie had, she was my neighbor)) so i as the brave kid i was or rather stupid i opened the window slowly and peeked to see if anyone was in the garden .. I realised that someone was standing next to the gate of my aunties house .. I freaked out so as I metioned that im dumb XD I said "Jeśli zaraz z tamtąd nie pójdziesz to zejdę i wpuszczę ci czysty wypierdol, rozumiesz?" wich translates to "If you wont leave the propety I will go down there to you and I will give you a solid beating , you understand?" ... the figure didnt move , though I had hopes he will leave but when the wind blew at my face I closed my eyes since some snow flew to my eyes and then he dissapeared .. it was weird for sure? I was scared but kinda excited since i loved horror movies and stuff related .. I closed the window and went back to bed ...

The next day i found out that someone tried to break into my grandmas part of the house ((she had like 1/4 of the house to her self)) and what it seemed on the cameras , the figure seemed angry that he couldnt break in so he threw my grandmas chair from her balcony , destroyed some flowerpots .. we couldnt tell who it was but we could tell it was some rather young and strong man .. My dad said he was probably high or something.. but this scares me to this day.

((im polish so my english is not fanstastic or even good probably XD))

[tripthelight-fanfic]

Four Knocks (Sam Kiszka Imagine)

Content Warning: mentions of drugging

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yo when did half my taglist deactivate omg

Anonymous Request: okay i LOVE your angsty fics i wont lie ….. so if ur taking reqs… i was thinking something along the lines of like sam / character are childhood bffs with secret crushes on each other (everyone knows but them sorta situation) and maybe she goes out with someone and it upsets sam but the date goes horrible (maybe its a bad situation idc) and sam has to come to the rescue. idk i trust you … i’d love to read whatever you cook up!

(A/N): Lol guess who’s back! Sorry for taking an unannounced two month writing break, I haven’t been feeling super inspired lately to be quite honest. And I’m maybe about to start a new job so I can’t really say with upmost confidence that I’m “back” all the way, but I woke up to this request in my ask box this morning and coincidentally it aligns with a half-developed idea I’ve been playing around with for the last few weeks. To be fair, several people have posted fics with plots somewhat similar to this one (in which Y/N gets drugged at a bar), but I wanted to tweak the situation so that none of the boys are actually at said bar with her, but instead need to come to her rescue. This just so happens to align perfectly with this prompt so here I am, cranking it out for you. Just like old times (six months ago).

I hope you enjoy!!

also extra thank you to @vetaglanfeet​ and @joshysgf​ for looking this over for me before I posted :) love u both dearly

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Four Knocks

It was becoming abundantly clear that Sam was not going to be helpful this afternoon.

You had invited your childhood best friend Sam over to help you prepare for a date with Matthew, the guy you’d been casually running into and flirting with for months.

You were over by your closet rifling through clothes while Sam laid flopped over on your bed, paying more attention to an old Guinness World Records book he found on your bookshelf.

“Sam, please, can you at least pretend to care? Which looks better!” You held up two dresses, one pink and floral and the other a more subdued olive green color.

Sam’s eyes flitted up from the book to briefly scan the dresses, before moving up to glare at your own eyes. “Why are you so freaked out about this anyway? You know how to dress yourself, you don’t need my opinion.” He mumbled.

You groaned and threw a hanger at him. “Because I want to look nice, Samuel! I want him to think I’m pretty and maybe consider taking me on more dates! Lord knows nobody else is asking me.”

Sam rolled his eyes and propped himself up on his elbow, his cropped hair falling into his face as he tilted his head at you. You couldn’t help but take a moment to take in his current state. He was wearing a big white crewneck sweatshirt- one you might have suspected he stole from Josh if it hadn’t been so roomy on him. The stark white only served to deepen his dark features as his brown eyes trailed over the two dresses you were holding up.

You’d be lying to yourself if you tried to say you’d never had any feelings for Sam that extended past friendship. Frankly, you’d been pining after him for almost as long as you could remember. Before you even knew what it meant. But Sam never wavered. He was always just… Sam. Never going further than his normal, tirelessly supportive and happy-go-lucky self that he’d always been around you. At some point, you decided to try and accept that he would never feel the same and look outward to new romantic opportunities.

That’s where you stumbled upon Matthew. He was a guy who you’d run into at your favorite bar every so often. He always offered to buy you drinks and when you’d let him, he’d butter you up and ask when you were gonna let him take you out. It was flattering, and it made your heart leap to feel desired. He was pretty good looking too, who were you to turn down such an opportunity?So, last weekend you decided to finally take him up on his offer.

“You’re really getting your panties all in a twist for some guy from a bar who you barely know?”

You were brought back to reality by Sam’s snarky comment, and you felt your brows knitting together at his tone. “Yeah, Sam. I am. Are you alright with that?” You shot back sarcastically, dropping your arms that were holding up the dresses.

Sam watched as you turned back toward the mirror, taking turns holding up each dress against your body. He heaved a sigh and got up, “Go with the green one. It brings out your eyes. I’m gonna head out but good luck tonight.”

His voice was defeated but you were too preoccupied with his first sentence and pre-date jitters to notice. “Thank you! I’ll let you know how it goes!”

From down the hall, Sam opened the door and mumbled to himself, “Please fucking don’t,” mimicking your tone to himself as he left your apartment. 

.

You stumbled your way into the restaurant bathroom, slamming the door shut and fumbling with the lock as your body slid onto the floor. Your head was spinning and the room almost seemed like it was too. You rested your back against the door as you heaved a deep breath, thankful that this wasn’t a multiple-person bathroom with stalls. You took a moment to remember what you came in there for, before looking down at your phone in your hand.

You blinked and suddenly you were calling Sam.

“Y/N?” Sam answered, confusion evident in his tone. “Shouldn’t you be on your date?”

You opened your mouth to speak and were surprised by how much effort it took to string together a sentence. “I aaaam on a date! You know that! Listen, I’m in a bit of a… a bit of a situation here and I thought to myself. Self, this situation calls for Sam. So I called you!”

There was a brief pause before Sam spoke again, a bit more warily this time. “Y/N, you sound fucking wasted. What, have you two been slamming shots?”

You shook your head, forgetting that Sam couldn’t see you. “No but that’s the situation! I just had a glass of red wine! I think he,” You took a break to hiccup, “I think he might’ve put somethin in my drink.”

Immediately you heard shuffling on Sam’s end. “Where are you?” He asked.

You shrugged to yourself, looking around at the bathroom in front of you. “Well right now I’m in the bathroom, because I don’t think he would’ve liked me calling up another dude during our date. That’s, like, rude, ya know?”

You could just barely hear the sound of Sam getting into his car and starting it. “You know what, Y/N, I think that was a good choice but not for the reason you just gave. I think this guy deserves a little rudeness. Do you remember what restaurant he took you to?”

You sat for a second, humming to yourself in thought. “I don’t remember the name. It’s the Italian place a few blocks from the bar I always met him at. He said he lives near here, comes all the time.”

Sam scoffed, “Figures. Look, you stay in that bathroom. I’m on my way over, okay? I’m gonna get there and knock four times so you know it’s me. Don’t open the door for anyone else, you got that?”

You smiled to yourself at the thought of seeing Sam, awareness quickly slipping through your fingers. “Four knocks! Can’t wait to see you! You know, I wish you had asked me on this date instead of him. You wouldn’t have done this to me.”

There was silence for a moment, and you briefly thought Sam had hung up, until you heard a deep sigh from the other line. “No, Y/N, I sure as hell wouldn’t have. Just please try to stay awake until I get there, okay?”

You held your hand up to your head in salute, again forgetting he cannot see you. “Aye aye, captain!”

Sam let out a humorless chuckle before actually hanging up. You let your phone fall to your side and leaned your head back against the door, fighting the drugs in your system that willed your eyes to close.

They did flutter shut for a moment before being startled back open by two loud knocks on the door.

“Y/N? You alright in there? It’s been a little while.” You sat back up a bit straighter at the sound of Matthew’s voice behind the door, reminding you that you weren’t safe yet.

“I’m okay, no worries! Just give me a few minutes.” You called out, trying your best to sound strong and put-together as your consciousness faded by the second.

You sat there, waiting anxiously for Sam for what felt like an hour but was more likely 10 minutes. Your doped-up brain filtered out the restaurant noise behind the door, even when it picked up a bit after a few minutes.

Finally, you were greeted by four clear knocks on your door.

Using more effort than you were expecting, you raised your hand to open the door. Your eyes met Sam’s face for a fleeting moment before they rolled back into your head, sleep finally taking over.

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The next morning, you woke up tucked into your bed with your dress still on. You turned your head to look at your bedside clock and your head pounded in response. Suddenly, vague details of the night prior started flooding back, doing nothing to ease the dull ache in your head. You were relieved to see that you had made it home and woken up with your clothes intact, but there were large gaps of time you couldn’t remember from your night out.

And that scared the shit out of you.

You managed to muster up enough strength to reach over and check your phone, shocking yourself to see that it’s after noon.

You checked for outward calls and texts from the night before, even the Uber app to try and piece together how you made it home. All you could find was the single outward call to Sam. Maybe he would have answers.

You redialed him and placed the phone up to your ear, only to jump when you heard it ring from your living room. Sam’s here?

There was some shuffling behind your door as you heard the call get declined in your ear, immediately followed by the gentle knocking and opening of your bedroom door.

Four gentle knocks.

You watched as Sam’s timid frame entered your room and sat on the edge of your bed. His eyes were filled with worry and it made you sick to your stomach.

“Sam, what happened last night?”

He sighed and looked down at his hands. “How much do you remember?”

You shook your head, eyes scanning past him to try and piece together your evening. “Well, I remember when I got there. He seemed nice enough, a little forward like usual but nothing too crazy. We were just talking and…” Your brows knit as your memory started to get fuzzy. “I don’t understand, why don’t I remember anything else?”

You turned and looked back at Sam and were taken aback by the heartbroken look on his face. He opened his mouth to speak, but paused and first took hold of your hand closest to him, establishing a firm grip before speaking.

“He, um… He laced your drink with date rape drugs. I’m so sorry.” He couldn’t look at you but he was forced to see in his peripheral the way your face fell in realization.

“So that’s why… Oh my God…” Your free hand flew up to cover your mouth as tears pricked at your eyes. You instinctually moved to pull your legs closer to yourself and Sam loosened his grip on your hand to let you move that as well. But you tightened your grip in response, in desperate need of his gentle grounding in this situation.

“But I… How did you… It doesn’t make any sense, Sam. It wasn’t even a bad date!” You were close to hysterics trying to piece together the logic of the situation, and Sam wasn’t willing to let you sit there and drive yourself crazy.

He scooted a bit closer to brush the hair out of your face with the hand that wasn’t holding yours. “You locked yourself in the bathroom and called me before you lost consciousness. I was able to find the restaurant and get that piece of shit taken out in a cop car. God, he was waiting for you right outside the bathroom door, too. Luckily, you stayed awake long enough to unlock the door for me. But, fuck it was hard just watching you go limp after that.”

Sam inched closer and you leaned forward to rest your forehead against his shoulder, tears now silently streaming down your face and threatening Sam’s eyes as well.

“I carried you out and drove you home. And I just, I couldn’t leave you here. Not like this. I couldn’t let you wake up alone and confused or godforbid you woke up and remembered, I-“

You lifted your head up to meet Sam’s gaze when you noticed his watery voice start rambling. You reached a hand up to cup his cheek and he leaned into the touch. “Thank you, Sam. I don’t… think I could ever thank you enough. I don’t even know what I would’ve done if you hadn’t picked up that phone.” Your words sank in for yourself as you spoke them, and you pulled your hand away from Sam’s to wrap your arms around him and pull him tightly against you.

He gently pulled you into his lap and held you close, sniffling to himself. “You don’t need to thank me for anything. I would do it all again in a heartbeat, I would. I just really hate that you were put in that situation to begin with.” He rested his chin on top of your head that was pressed against his chest.

You had so many thoughts swimming through your head. Possibilities. Newfound fears. About a million questions, but one stood out from the rest. “Why did he do that?” You mumbled, burying your mouth and nose in the fabric of Sam’s sweatshirt and inhaling the comforting warmth.

Sam heaved a deep, shaky breath. “I… I don’t know. He’s a sick, disgusting man who thinks he can take whatever he wants from this world.” His hands started moving against you, one making warm sweeping strokes up and down your back while the other lightly pet your hair. “He should have never even had the opportunity to get near you, I don’t know what I would’ve done if he succeeded. I wanted to kill him when I saw him standing outside that bathroom.”

“Why didn’t you?” Your question was muffled by the fabric you were nuzzled into, but his chest shook with a quick laugh.

“I’d still like to, but I couldn’t. You needed me.” He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to your temple, which made your heart flutter. He’s never done that before.

Sam seemed to notice at the same time, as he froze in place for a moment before quickly darting his head back to where it rested before on top of yours.

You both sat still for a few moments, trying to calm down and sit with what was just spoken. Eventually, Sam murmured, “How do you feel?”

You almost scoffed until you realized he was just checking in on you. “I feel… disgusting. I feel used and taken advantage of and I hate it.” Your arms pulled tighter against Sam to punctuate your last statement.

You could feel Sam shake his head as you spoke, and when you finished he retracted his arms to pull your face out from his chest so you could look at him. “Y/N, you have to understand that none of this happened by any fault of yours. You are no worse a person because of it and you are still every bit as beautiful as you were when I left here yesterday. I know you don’t feel that way right now but I just need you to trust me.”

Your eyes searched his for any semblance of lying and you found none. “You think I’m beautiful, Sam?” You asked, hope dripping from your tone of voice.

Sam’s eyes widened for a split second as he realized what he had just said, but as he saw the affection in your eyes he felt at ease doubling down. “I think you’re very beautiful. The most beautiful. That should’ve been me taking you out on that date.”

Your heart was racing at his words, completely unaware that you had voiced essentially the same sentiments to him the night before during the phone call. “You still can.” You whispered out, a blush spreading across your face.

Sam smiled down at you and placed a long kiss onto your forehead. “You know what? I just might. You deserve a re-do. Except this time, you’ll be treated the way you deserve.”

You beamed up at him and nuzzled your head back into his chest, missing the warmth and safety. Sam’s arms wrapped back around you and the two of you sat together contentedly. Sam’s hands were about to continue rubbing soothing strokes across your back when he stopped them, instead opting to point two of his fingers and tap them lightly against your back.

One.

Two.

Three.

Four times.

You smiled against him in memory, surprising even yourself with your ability to see tenderness in such a painful memory.

And you reached one of your hands up his back to give four clear taps back.

[arechickensreal]

cove and mc first date hcs? <3

(Thanks for sending this in!! This one was rlly cute, so I had a really fun time writing it!! you weren’t too specific, so i just kind of went with the flow lol (this also takes a little inspo from some of my personal experiences, but i hope you enjoy it nonetheless!) ~)

✿Cove and MC's first date headcanons ✿

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Okay lemme just say

This boy is NERVOUS AS HELL when you decide to make it an official date instead of just hanging out.

But the day leading up to the date - he is a giddy, smiley mess. He is so so so excited.

No matter what you guys are actually doing for the date, he goes ABOVE AND BEYOND to prepare (tbh he would prob go above and beyond for every date you would go on, but more so for your first date)

He makes an effort to dress a little nicer than usual (but not like super formal like the soiree or the charity event), makes sure he’s all freshened up, maybe even wears a little cologne, and even makes sure there isn’t any sand or anything on him (even tho there probably still is)

He shows up at your door (or probably your window) and oh my god, that man looks STUNNING.

He probably also even brings you a little gift like flowers or something cute like that. This boy is very thoughtful.

Okay now onto the date itself.

I feel like you guys would do something different than what you normally do together when you're hanging out. So not hanging out at the hill or the beach or anything.

I feel like for your first date you would do something pretty classic tho like going out for dinner or seeing a movie together.

Cove definitely offers to pay for both (whether you let him or not is up to you lmao)

He probably also buys you a little something like he did when you were kids too.

Throughout the whole date, he has his classic little wobbly smile on his face. He’s shaking a little, but you can tell he’s genuinely really happy

He’s probably still processing the fact that you’re on a proper date with him LMAO

“ohmygodimonadatewithmcohmygodholycraphsakdkvsgkbskdv”

Probably trying his best to rack up the courage to even ASK to hold your hand

He keeps glancing at your hands, and then back at his.

If you hold his first, he’s a little shocked and is a bit tense at first, but he eases into it.

And don't even get me started on kissing.

He probably DOES want to kiss you, but is just kind of internally freaking out about it

Probably thinking stuff like:

‘Wow, MC looks really nice. i really wanna kiss them. Is it too early for that? It’s only our first date. How do i know if they’re comfortable or if they WANT to kiss? C’mon cove you should ask them. Wait *should* I ask them? Would that be weird? Hhhhhh”

His brain is running in circles rn

If you don’t make a move, he would probably chicken out and not kiss you cuz he's scared its not gonna be good or you wont like it

But if you DO make the first move and kiss HIM first…

*cove.exe has stopped working*

“Abjsdvcsamddhwvajscvasohmygodmohmygodmohmygod”

“cove? Cove?!? COVE?????!!”

After the shock wears off and he's able to think properly again, he's just a big, smiley, blushy mess.

No matter what you do for the date, you somehow find yourselves back at the hill or the beach eventually (but are we really surprised? no.)

After the two of you part ways for the night and return to your respective homes, cove is still a giddy, smiling, happy mess.

Without even getting changed, he flops onto his bed, and just kinda melts.

This boy is smiling into his pillow, just absolutely bursting with pure joy and happiness. He literally loves you SO damn much. Probably more than you could ever imagine

But he eventually does get changed properly. He doesn't just go to bed in the clothes he wore out on ur date lol.

As soon as you get home, there’s no escape from the ruthless teasing from both Liz AND the moms.

They’ll leave you alone after you go up to your room tho, don’t worry

Overall, both you and cove had a really good time on your first date! Definitely a day the two of you will remember :>

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[reidsnose]

sticky notes (spencer reid x reader) (platonic!baux reader)

overview: reader leaves and recieves a passive aggressive sticky note before going on a case

genre: fluff and humor?

a/n: i thought of this last night while i was trying to go to sleep and i could not stop thinking about that one vine and its also super snowy where i live lol. anyway i wrote it today throughout the school day and couldnt wait to put it on here :)

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masterlist

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'whoever used the last sugar packet, your moms a hoe.'

you let out a small chuckle and stuck the sticky not to the container that usually held packets of sugar before taking a sip of your bitter, unsweetened coffee that you would have to deal with for the rest of the day.

"i hope hotch didn't take it," prentiss laughed, peering over at the note.

"everyone knows hotch drinks his coffee black." you retorted.

"no only you know that because you were his assistant before you joined the team," she joked, resulting in you sending a light elbow to her side. "you know we are handwriting analysts. everyones going to know you wrote that."

"except that they wont because i type everything. besides, i dont really think anyone on the team wont take the joke." you chuckled, pushing the door open with your free hand and heading into the bullpen.

"briefing room in 5 minutes, we have a case," hotch called from the balcony.

"theres fresh coffee in the break room, i feel like were going to need it," you said to the rest of the team that were sitting at there desks.

they all eagerly got up, ready for a fresh, hot drink to wake them up. you smiled as you walked to the briefing room, standing by your unassigned assigned seat. you took a sip of your drink, making a face at the bitter taste.

"why is your beautiful face scrunched up?" Garcia asked, setting down files in front of all the empty seats.

"someone took the last sugar." you stated simply.

"i have some in the batcave, youre always welcome" she winked, sending you a warm smile which you gladly returned.

"youre the best."

"yeah i know," she answered before the other agents began filing in, Spencer taking a seat next to you. "alright crime fighters, today youre all headed to snowy Alaska."

"actually," rossi looked at hotch and then garcia before continuing, "Garcia i think youre coming too."

"sir?" she looked over at hotch.

"dave is right. the connection will be spotty anyway, it would be best if you came a long and worked from the precinct." hotch confirmed.

"oh. alright." she obliged before continuing with the details of the case.

(a/n: im waaayyyy too lazy to write a whole case)

"wheels up in 5, it will take a while to get there and we dont have time to waste." hotch said at the end of the briefing before walking out.

"oh shoot i left my phone in the break room," i whispered, smacking my forehead with my palm.

"do you want me to wait for you?" spencer offered.

"no its ok," you smiled, jogging down the stairs.

"ill take your go bag. hurry i dont know if i can convince them not to leave without you!" he called after me, a giggle escaping his throat at his own joke.

"thanks! it'll be their loss anyway!" you laughed, as you sped walked to the break room. "there you are." you whispered to your phone that was sitting on the counter.

your eyes drifted to the note you had left earlier only it was gone. a new note sat in its place, a reply scrawled on it.

'ill have you know my mother is a very nice lady'

you smiled and rolled your eyes, slipping the note into your pocket as you walked briskly towards the jet. you walked out and saw reid waiting for you at the door of the jet, motioning frantically for you to board. you had taken a little too long looking at the note.

"10 more seconds before you're officially late!" he yelled, looking at his watch.

you broke out into a sprint, running as fast as you possibly could, trying to get across the runway in time.

"dont leave without me!" you yelled out, knowing they wouldn't.

you looked at the windows, seeing the team's faces pressed against the glass, watching amused.

"5 seconds!" he warned as you neared the stairs. "3..." almost there! "2..." just a few more steps. "1!" his arms shot up as you pushed past him into the jet, just in the nick of time.

"wow im impressed pretty lady!" morgan laughed, giving you a high-five which you exasperatedly accepted.

"have a seat y/l/n, we have a long flight." hotch said. you began thinking he was made at you but then you saw him trying to stifle a smile, "i dont think ive even seen you run like that in the field."

he held out his fist which you bumped with your own before flopping breathlessly down onto one of the chairs on the jet.

~time skip to the end of the case because i feel like it~

you walked out of the police department, watching your own breath swirl around the air in front of you.

"could you believe that detective?" jj scoffed walking with you towards the suvs in the parking lot.

"i know he was so...creepy." you agreed, "if i smelled his coffee breath one more time id take his tiny d-"

you didnt get to finish your sentence, though; you felt a cold snowball bash against the back of your head.

"gotta go!" jj laughed, hopping into one of the last suvs and driving off.

"whoever threw that snowball, your moms a hoe!" you yelled out crouching down to gather some snow.

"what?" spencer yelled, emerging from behind a trashcan.

"IT WAS YOU!" you laughed, throwing a snowball and hitting him straight in the chest.

"wait no. what did you just say?" he asked, eyes wide.

"i said whoever threw that snowball, your moms a hoe." you stated, suddenly feeling bad, "but not your mom, diana is-"

"a very nice lady." he finished, reaching into his pocket and fishing out a crumpled little paper.

"oh my gosh," you breathed, pulling out a note from your own pocket.

"i had a feeling it was you!" he laughed.

you raised your eyebrows, "yeah right! you had no clue!"

"i totally did! i was like, 'hmmm who in the office talks like this? oh yeah my idiot best friend'." he countered, smirking.

"well i had a feeling it was you too!" you lied, crossing your arms.

"youre lying!" he laughed.

"no im not!"

"yes you are! you have a tell!"

"i do?!"

"yes! you purse your-" he swiftly reached to the floor and picked up a small amount of snow, wiping it across your mouth, "-lips."

the cool snow melted quickly on your now very warm face, causing you to instinctively wipe your it with your sleeve, "oh its on!"

snowballs were flying left and right in the nearly empty parking lot, seeking refuge all over your bodies. you watched him sneakily duck behind a trashcan, thinking you hadn't seen him. letting out a small chuckle you creeped towards the trashcan, standing behind him as he peered his head around the other side, looking for where you had gone. you took a small amout of snow and reached your arm around his head, wiping it against his mouth as he had. he jumped letting out a small scream before turning around and latching his arms around your waist.

he picked you up and spun you around, loosing his footing on the slippery, causing a strange mix of a laugh and a scream to escape your mouth. he fell back on a fresh layer of snow, with a dull thump. you fell directly on top of him, your foggy breaths melding together as your laughs started fading. his eyes flickered from your eyes down to your lips, a new rouge gracing his cheeks and nose, one that would be there regardless of the cold.

"ca-can i kiss you?" he asked, looking back up at your eyes.

"please." you smiled, heart close to bursting out of your chest as he closed the gap between you.

[fundy-simp]

Fundy/GN!Reader - When You’re Ready [1797 words]

Spicy with some fluff! You and Fundy get a little heated and he suggests a game of chicken to help you feel more comfortable. Which if I’m honest this was just me accidentally writing a healthy use of safe words where the safe word is chicken, which is way too funny to me. 

this is spicy, not full nsfw but definitely suggestive and T rated! if you find that uncomfortable in anyway please, I strongly suggest you just scroll past :) if you press read more its no longer my fault that you saw it these wont be common but I hope you enjoy it nonetheless

Fundy held you close while you both slowly danced around his room, it was silly but exactly what you expected from him. His neck was craned down so his face rested in the crook of your neck. It was getting late, the night calling for the end of your date but the grip he had on your hips told you he didn't want you to leave and you definitely weren't going to argue. It was odd, the dance started innocent, mostly an excuse to hold each other close but then something changed.

You couldn't tell if you were just looking too much into it, or if you were the one making it more heated than it was. But you couldn't stop your mind from realizing how warm his breath felt on your neck, or how one of his hands rested on your lower back now instead of your hip. It made your ears burn, you breath caught in your throat when you swore you could feel Fundy's lips lightly graze your neck. The slight touch brought a shiver to your spine that you know he felt.

Letting out a low chuckle, Fundy kissed your neck that time, his lips were soft against your skin but the contact felt like an electric shock. Instinctively you pushed him away, face bright red and breathing slightly heavy. He just went with the push, pulling his hands away from you and clearly in your line of sight, "Too far?" he asked quietly, you could see the slightest tremble in his hands.

You shook your head, much harder than you meant to, making yourself slightly dizzy, "I- No! No no no! It's not that! I just- I. Give me a moment, please." you struggled to find words while he looked at you with soft eyes, his face was flushed with a soft smile on his lips. After a few deep breaths you started to speak again, "It's not that I don't want to, its just. I... I'm scared?" you stuttered out, you frankly weren't good with kind of stuff at all.

Nodding, he carefully reached for your hands, holding one in each hand as he gave you a concerned look "Scared of what?" he asked, rubbing on the back of one of your hands with his thumb.

You shrug, "I-I don't know how to explain it...?" you started, you felt so dumb for having such a weird relationship with these kind of situations, "I'm. I'm just scared I'm gonna freeze up and not say something when it gets too far..." you say quietly before laughing meekly, "God that sounds so stupid when I say it out loud." you say basically shrinking into yourself with every word.

Fundy didn't allow that though, softly and carefully he pulled you into a hug, "We don't have to do anything if you don't want to, love." he said, placing a soft kiss on your forehead.

"I want to though! Fundy I. I trust you so much, I just don't want to... Get your hopes up, I guess?" you say, being muffled by his shirt as you shoved your face into it.

He let out a soft giggle, "Trust me, anything we do will be enough till you're ready." his voice was soft and so full of love it made your heart melt. "Here, actually! I have an idea, how about a game of chicken?" he asked, pulling away from you enough to look at your face.

You couldn't help but laugh a little at the idea, but it honestly felt like the perfect idea. "Sounds perfect actually." you reply softly.

He smiled, his sparkling with a hint of pride before he spoke, "Okay it'll be simple, at the start of every new action I'll look to you. If you nod I'll continue, if you shake your head I'll stop that action, and if you say chicken we stop everything entirely. Sound good?" he asked.

You nodded while he led you to his bed and had you sit down. Softly he cupped your face, connecting your lips into a sweet kiss, waiting before moving to deepening it. His tongue slid across your bottom lip, a silent question that you immediately complied too. The kiss started slow at first, both from inexperience and hesitation before Fundy softly pushed you down to lay on the bed.

Quickly you two had to part, both breathing heavily while he moved pulling your legs up and around his hips. Both of your faces were flushed a deep red as he leaned down and connected your lips in a feverish and desperate kiss. His teeth bonking lightly on yours making you both giggle a little before continuing. While that happened he carefully brought his hands down to the hem of your shirt, pulling away from you, he looked at you with lidded eyes as his cold fingers grazed the bare skin of your hips.

Suppressing a shiver you nodded and slowly he pulled your shirt off, sitting back and appreciating your body for a moment. You brought one of your arms up to your face, trying and mostly failing to hide your embarrassment. Softly he started to graze his hands over your torso, "God. Y/n you're so beautiful," he said quietly, almost to himself, "everything about you is perfect." he bent down, placing a soft kiss on your neck waiting a few seconds for your response. You nodded, you felt like you'd melt under every touch he made.

Quickly he started to place more kisses, slowly they got more aggressive. When he started to place hickeys on your neck you moved your arms to his shoulders and pushed him up. Like before he went with the push, you looked at him for a second before shaking your head. Even though they felt like heaven you did not want to have to explain hickeys to anyone.

Fundy's eyes soften as he nods, "Of course, kit." he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on your lips before moving to your jaw. He placed several kisses, lightly nibbling at the skin even, making you gasp before moving to your neck again, this time kissing the other side from last time. Slowly he started to grind his hips on yours, sitting up for your reaction, eagerly you nodded as you motioned for him to lean back down.

Happily he complied and as he leaned down to place kisses on your chest, one hand rested on your hip while the other rested by your head, carefully supporting his body weight. You ran your hand through his hair lightly tugging on it, making his hips jerk as he let out a stifled moan. "Fu-fuck, y/n-" he grunted, focusing more on his hip movements now than kissing you, resting his face in the crook of your neck. One hand still in his hair, you took this chance to return the neck kisses. They were mostly innocent, but when you nibbled on the crook of his neck you felt his hips jerk again a gasp escaping his lips, "Y/n, bite me." he said, his voice was low and breathy as he struggled to keep his moans in.

Immediately you do so, pulling him a little closer before biting down on his neck, the moan that left his throat was like music to your ears. The hand on your hip tightened, which made a knot grow in your stomach as you softly licked the mark you just made. Feverishly he moved his hand to the hem of your pants, looking up at you with big eyes. Your breath caught in your throat, eyes wide as the words basically jumped out of you, "Chick-Chicken! I mean- I-" you stuttered out.

Fundy sat up away from you faster than you've ever seen him move, his chest heaving heavily as he spoke, “Shit- Fuck, I-” he stopped for a few seconds, "Are you okay? I didn't do something wrong did I?" he said quickly, you could see the gears turn in head as he tried to figure out where he could have messed up.

"No! No, you didn't! I'm just-" you pulled your hands away from him, hiding your face in them, "I- I'm not ready for, for uh... You know what I'm getting at." you were sure you were going to melt now, both from the heat of Fundy's touches and your own embarrassment.

Smiling, he learned down, slow enough that if you wanted you could stop him but you didn't. He grabbed your wrists and lightly tugged your hands away from your face before softly kissing you, it was sweet and short before he pulled away "Don't worry, I get it. We can stop now if that's what you want."

You took a deep breath, hesitantly nodding, "I'm sorry, I just- I'm not. I'm so sor-" he leaned in and kissed you again, effectively silencing you.

"Babe. It's okay, I promise. My own body is my own problem, as long as you're comfortable I don't care." he insisted as he sat up from you, you gave him a confused look and he just waved a hand at you.

Sitting up you moved and flopped down on the pillows at the head of the bed. You're heart pounded in your ears as you thought about what just happened in the last... actually you're not sure how long that was but you know for sure it'll be in your dreams forever. The feeling of cloth hitting your face knocked you out of your thoughts, when you moved to look at it, you realized Fundy tossed you one of his hoodies.

He flopped into bed next to you as you put it on, his most recent blue merch hoodie, still as soft as the day it came in. "Come here, we're gonna cuddle and sleep." he lightheartedly demanded, his arms open an open invitation.

You crawled into his arms with a light yawn and snuggled into his chest. A light laugh left you when you realized you can feel his hard on, "Seems like you weren't ready to stop." you say, mostly just to tease him.

"Sh-Shut up! Like I said earlier! My body, my problem. Just, go to bed." He huffed, you could basically feel the blush on his face.

A giggle bubbled out of your chest, a smile resting on your lips as you leaned back and placed a kiss on his jawline, “Thank you, love, for everything. It really means a lot.” You said softly, “I love you so much.”

Fundy snuggled into you, placing a kiss on your forehead, “Of course, I love you too.” he said as he started to run his hands through your hair, massaging your scalp as you slowly started to drift to sleep.

[vampiredecay]

What Did You Call Me?

A/N: hello!! this is my first x reader and im very excited. this wasn't requested or anything, i just had this scene stuck in my head and i needed to write it down. i hope yall enjoy!!

rating: teen

wordcount: 1,317

warnings/notes: swearing, playfighting, mentions of scratching + biting, no ones actually hurt tho, use of the word "fruit", yall will see lmao, marko x male!reader, male pronouns used, vamp!reader, implied poly!lost boys, or at least implied parko but marko is also sweet with the reader, but theyre all in love with each other <3 i think thats it!

summary: marko was wrestless, as usual, and wont leave you alone. playfighting and fluff ensues!

Everyone was chilling in the hotel, it was pouring outside like nobody's business. One would think that they wouldn’t care, but the rain made it incredibly difficult to get around, even to big bad vampires. Plus, food would be scarce anyway, no one wanted to get drenched out tonight.

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Marko would just not leave you alone.

Star and Paul were sitting together in one corner of the cave, Paul rummaging through his tapes and Star sewing and patching up some old clothes. She was trying to teach him a thing or two, but he was only half paying attention, too caught up in trying to find one specific tape. The search was not going well.

David, Michael and Dwayne were playing card games, sprawled out on the floor and swearing. You didn't know how intense their games could possibly be, but they were all concentrating like their lives depended on it. You think that maybe Dwayne was winning, but you didn't know, not paying close enough attention.

You were trying to read a book peacefully on one of the many couches that littered the hotel, but a certain small blond vampire was hellbent on getting your attention. Marko could never stay still for long, always had to be moving or doing something. Usually Paul would handle that, roughhousing or flying or other activities with him until he was too worn out, but this time he was putting all of his energy into bugging you.

Marko was currently chucking things at your head, soft things like paper or pillows, and laughing when you looked over to scowl at him. You tried your best not to give into his antics, but you've been stuck on the same paragraph for ten minutes, and you were starting to lose your patience.

"Marko, quit it."

The little bastard was just giggling, you could hear him moving around from behind you, but at this point you were too tired to care. After a few seconds, Marko grew quiet, which should have raised your alarm bells, but instead you were led under a false sense of security.

But then, last minute, your hearing caught footsteps, but before you could turn around or react- Marko was pouncing on you and laughing maniacally. You shout in surprise, your book going flying as Marko pinned you against the couch.

"Fuck! Marko!" You squirmed and tried to get out from under him, but he was an older vampire than you, and he was a good deal stronger.

Star looked up from her sewing to see the commotion happening, and she raised an eyebrow. "Marko, stop tormenting Y/N, leave him alone."

You continue to struggle, wiggling your arms and legs in an attempt to throw him off. "Yeah!" You shout, frustrated, "Let go of me, you fuckin fruit bat!"

Suddenly, it was deadly silent. Paul stopped looking through his tapes, Michael, David and Dwayne looked up from their game on the floor, and Star was staring, eyes wide. Marko looked like he was trying to process what you just said. You barely realized what you said yourself.

The silence was interrupted by Paul's loud laughter. He howled and clutched his sides, he could not believe what you just said! This sparked a chain of the others laughing as well, even Star couldn't keep from chuckling.

Marko sat up and let go of your arms, still straddling and you, his eyebrows furrowing, "What the hell did you call me?"

"He called you a fruit bat!" Paul shouted, still laughing hysterically. You tried to keep a straight face, but you eventually burst into laughter, forgetting what you were even annoyed about.

The small vampire on top of you immediately grabbed a hold of you and rolled the both of you off the couch and onto the floor. You let out a scream, wrestling Marko until you somehow came out on top, pinning his arms against his head. You smirked at him. "Am I wrong?"

"Fuck you!" He shouted, but it was behind laughter, and a bright smile that made you dizzy for a few seconds. Marko saw this window of opportunity to break out of your hold of his wrists and lunge for you, sending you flying back on the ground. While you and Marko were grunting and cursing and rolling around on the floor, the others were laughing and yelling encouragement at the two of you.

"Kick his ass Y/N!" Michael said, while Paul hollered, "Marko baby, you got this!"

Wrestling with Marko always felt like wrestling with a baby mountain lion. He was all teeth and claws, biting and scratching, not afraid to play dirty. It hurt in the moment, but the both of you healed quickly, allowing you to land a good kick to his shoulder. It threw him off, and you smirked, quickly running behind him and locking your arms around his neck. The blond swore and gripped at your arms, but you held tight, refusing to give up.

This lasted for all of fifteen seconds however, because Marko got crafty. He planted his feet, took a deep breath, and then threw himself back, making you land on the ground hard. You wheezed as pain shot through your spine and Marko got up, not wasting any time. He quickly rolled you over and had you on your stomach, arms bound behind you as he straddled your back. You fought and struggled, but it was impossible to get the upper hand in your current position. Eventually, you had to throw in the towel, your spine was seriously starting to regret this.

"Alright, alright!" You said, out of breath and exhausted, "I yield! Get the hell off of me."

More laughter and clapping could be heard as Marko chuckled and let you go. He did a little bow as you rolled over and sat up, catching your breath and playfully glaring at your pack mates, the traitors. Once Marko was done being smug, he turned towards you and held out his hand for you to grab. You grasped his hand, and the blond hoisted you up, almost knocking you right into his chest. Marko gives you a shit eating grin. "You put up a fight, I'm impressed."

You roll your eyes and playfully shove his shoulder, fighting a yawn forming in your throat. "Shut up." You reply, too tired to come up with a clever response. Markos' expression softens, and he gently checks you over, even though it isn’t really necessary. “I didn’t really hurt you, did I?” You shook your head, but your chest filled with warmth. “I’m all good, killer.” He smiles at you real wide, then grabs your hand and leads you to the couch.

When you're both in front of the couch, Marko flops down, wiggling around to get comfortable, then motions you to join him. You fight back a smile before gently moving, placing yourself on top of the smaller vampire, your head resting on his chest, just below his chin. Marko wraps his arms around you, and you let out a large breath. You place a small kiss on his collarbone, which makes him hum happily, and you chuckle softly. Sure, the fighting was rough, but you could always count on Marko to make it worth it in the end.

As the two start to drift off, the rest of the pack go back to what they were doing, but not without sharing glances and smiles with each other. Michael, David and Dwayne go back to their card games, Dwayne having won in the end, and Paul turns to Star to listen to their mini sewing lesson.

All is calm now, in the hotel-cave, the rain having let up a tad, now a steady beat tapping outside their home. None of them could complain, really, about this turn of events. Sometimes, it's better to just have a quiet night in doors.

[colorpuffball]

Bundled up

Gift!Bundle!

TOT Luke with sick reader. Hope y’all enjoy!

“Are you feeling better yet?” Luke’s voice sounds farther away on the other side of the call. 

You hum in thought, holding the phone closer to you. From here you can see your reflection from the mirror, and goodness, you look like a mess.

“Kinda.”

He returns to his phone, you can hear the shuffling as he picks it up. “Kinda?”

You sigh, flopping over. “Yeah…”

There’s a silence, because you know him so well you can imagine the face he’s pulling. His eyebrows furrowed, and his finger curled on his lips. 

“What’s up?” He sighs, “I’m working on something right now so I can’t come over. Are you well enough to get to your door at least?”

“Yes I can, why?”

“You’ll see in good time,” he lengthens the last syllable, and you can practically see his grin through the phone. “Get better soon, okay?”

 You let out a breathy laugh. “If I could force it, I would be better already, but yes, I’ll try.”

-

Just like he said, after a few hours your curiosity was sated. After picking it up from the delivery person, you’re now left with a box on your dining table. It’s a rectangle as big as your torso. You wonder what it could be, your finger running over a crude drawing of who you assume is you, bundled up in a blanket. It seems that even he realises his drawing skills aren’t the best, because above it is your name. 

Before you open it, you send a message to him, telling you that you got it. He text types that he’s sorry for being too busy to call you as you open it. You tell him not to worry of course. When he sends you a frown with a thumbs up, you smile and set your phone down. 

No more stalling, you’re eager to see what’s inside.

You pull open the lid, and your mouth falls open. Somehow he managed to fill it to the brim, just like a tetris puzzle. Under the lid are numbers, telling you which ones to take out first. You follow them of course. 

The first arrow points to multiple somethings wrapped up in a hankerchief. It takes up most of the right side of the box. When you take it out it feels warm, and you figure out exactly what it is. A note confirms your deduction.

“Before you ask how I managed to do all this, all I will ever say is that it is magic, my dear Watson. Now, be sure to eat it while it’s warm! I know being sick makes it hard sometimes, but I made something as easy on the stomach as possible. Also, some of these are your favorites! I hope that will help with it.” Then a smiley face.

You set it aside for now. Sorry Luke, but you want to see what else is in here.

The second step is the middle, and from there you pull out a blanket. When you run your hand over it, it sends shivers down your spine, but in a good way. Tingly. There’s another note, but with no words this time. It’s a cute drawing of him hugging you while you’re in a blanket heap.

It looks like a great idea. Of course for now, you follow the picture but without the Luke part. Maybe when he finishes this commision…

You’re a bit sad to reach the end, but you move on to inspect the last section.

There’s an assortment of items here. There’s a very faintly scented candle, which you take out and put onto the table. As you do that, your remaining hand plucks a puzzling mass of black from where the candle was. You turn it this way and that, trying to figure out what it was. After a while it clicked.

A sad, unstuffed, stuffed animal?

It appears to be a deflated bird. You inspect it again, unsure of what to do with it, when you find the tag.

“Heating/cooling pad safe.”

Makes sense. You plan on putting it somewhere where you wont forget to use it. It’d be a shame to leave the poor bird saggy after all.

Finally, you’ve reached the true last part of your giftbox. The note on top of that section reads, “don’t eat these all at once! Never forget to eat proper meals too.” It’s a collection of your favorite snacks, all in the smallest size they could possibly come in. 

With all your gifts unpacked and accounted for, you feel a little overwhelmed. You message him a bunch of thank yous, remarking that he spoils you way too much. He doesn’t see them yet though. You reckon that he’s in the middle of something.

You get to digging in on the meal that he made. Humming contentedly as you rub your cheek against the blanket. 

You so need to get back at him for this, but once you feel better. For now you bask in the quiet and comfort, wondering how lucky you are to have someone like him.

[happys-crazy-queen22]

Gift From The Heavens

Gif credit @everyhowlmarksthedead

Requested on wattpad.

Hope you all enjoy.

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"Careful now. Please be careful". Angel guided you to your seat on the couch. His hand protecting your round belly.

"Angel, I'm fine. I'm sitting nothing can happen when I have my butt in a seat". You laughed at his over protectiveness.

"You're carrying precious cargo. What would've happened if you had hit something on the edge of the couch"?

"Nothing. A bruise, maybe".

"I cant take that chance, babe". Angel kissed your cheek and sat beside you. The party around you seemed to add to Angel's protective side. It was your baby shower and the club decided to throw it. Mayans style.

"Hey, Y/N. Try this". Coco came over with his special dip, he makes every event.

"Give me". Angel stepped in front of you and took the bowl, stuffing a chip and dip in his mouth.

"Okay, its good". Angel handed you the bowl.

"What the"? Coco snickered confused.

"That could've been spicy and made her go into labor. I'm just being cautious". Angel explained.

"Coco, get him away from me before I stick my flip flop up his butt". You laughed but was serious.

"Babe, you need me. She needs me". Angel rubbed your belly, feeling a kick and it made his grin.

"She's telling you we need space before we go crazy. We love you but you need to chill. I'd hate to see when I go into labor". You rubbed your belly and she settled down and she got some food into her as you ate the dip.

"Alright, I'll go check the cupcakes". Angel huffed and went along with Coco.

"Bring me some more dip, please"? You stuffed another chip in your mouth.

While you stuffed yours and your daughters stomach Angel was doing like he always did. Gushed about the baby. He was so happy that he was having a little girl. He couldn't wait to hold her in his arms.

"She's already a daddy's girl. She loves when I sing to her when Y/Ns sleeping. It calms her down and she let's Y/N sleep".

"She's going to be so spoiled when she's comes out. Have you seen what Angel bought her"? Ez laughed at his older brother.

"Me? You bought her a seven foot teddy bear. I have nowhere to put it in the nursery".

"Maybe if you didnt buy her a six foot giraffe we would have somewhere to put it". Ez and Angel argued over giant stuffed animals and you and the others laughed.

"You okay, mamacita"? Bishop came over and sat down next to you.

"I'm great. Have a wonderful family to take care of me in my time of need". You laughed.

"He's going overboard, isn't he"?

"A little. I know he's excited and all. But the protectiveness is what's driving me crazy. He wont let me use the blender for my smoothies. He said the noise will hurt her ears. I told him hes crazy but he read something in a book. So it has to be right".

"He's just worried, that's all".

"I know. He's going to be a great dad". You laid your head on Bishops shoulder when you felt a sharp pain in your lower belly.

"Shiiit". You hissed, grabbing the couch arm.

"Y/N, you okay"?

"Get Angel"! You cried out just when your water broke.

"Fuck". Bishop cursed and jumped up from the couch, running over to Angel..

"Angel"?

"I'm getting her dip, dont worry".

"Angel, Y/Ns in labor. Her water broke". Bishop yelled.

Angel dropped the plate and ran over to you. "What do I do"? He asked hold your outer thigh, keeping your legs closed.

"911". You breathed in and out.

Everyone pulled out their phones and called 911 soon you had ambulances pulling up.

Angel helped load you up on the stretcher and into the ambulance holding your hand the whole time.

Angel was a champ during the birth. He patted your forehead and coached you on during pushing. He almost fainted when you lost some blood but he fought through it. But it was all worth it when he heard the little cries from his daughter.

"I cant believe she's finally here". Angel wiped away a tear that he caught before you saw. But you saw and you knew he was in love with her.

"She's beautiful". You held onto her hand.

"I'm so proud of you. You did so great". Angel kissed your head sweetly.

"You did great too, daddy".

"What are we going to name this little princess"? Angel asked, rubbing her cheek.

"Rita Marisol Reyes. After your mom. Is that okay"?

"That's perfect. For a perfect little girl. I love you both so much. I'll protect you with my life". Angel kissed your head over and over.

"We love you too, Angel. We couldnt ask for a better daddy and husband. You love us unconditionally and do everything for us".

"I would walk to the end of the world for the two of you. I'm going to keep you both safe. I promise you".

"I know, Angel. Dont worry. Everythings going to be okay. We'll get through anything that life throws at us as long as we're together". You brought your hand up and grabbed the back of Angel's neck, bringing his lips to yours and kissing him deeply. "I love you so much".

"I love you most". Angel smiled into the kiss and you both watched your daughter yawn and snuggle into your arms. This was life and Angel couldn't wait to let it grow. 

[that-little-zebunny]

Hi! May I ask for a Bucky x reader: They take turns giving each other a good back and shoulder massage in her room, but from the other side of the door this innocent act sounds very... "Oh harder, harder!" "Damn, you´re tight" "Put some back into it!" "Fuck James, right there" "Is it my turn now?" "God, you´re hard" "Mmm, you´re hands feels so fucking good!"

Some Good Rubbing

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warning: Implied smut

Note: Warning disturbing sounds cover your ears lolol jk. Just some fun sillyness based on this lovely request from @scorpionchild81 , Long time no see lovely hope you're doing well 🥰

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You and your team of five just got back from a search and destroy mission in a newly built Hydra based and you're beat. You had been on four consecutive missions that all ends up on a fight and you feel like your body hates you now. Specially your back, if you focus you can hear you muscles cursing you for over doing it.

Sighing because of the poor reason you have for doing that. You and your boyfriend were in a bad fight and you had to find something to keep your mind out of it. You opened the door of your room not caring about closing the door upon seeing your very nice looking bed flopping yourself face first on it.

Closing your eyes to try and relax your body not realising someone went in your room. Not until you felt two strong hands slowly touch your shoulder hard enough to put pressure on your aching muscles making you moan from how good it felt.

"Oh harder, harder." You moaned as he runs his hands from your shoulders, moving down to your shoulder blades and back up again. You lost count of how many times a moan came out of your lips.

"Damn, you're tight." He said as he moves his hands lower to your hips massaging the aching mascles there making goosebumps to come out of your skin. God that felt so good.

"You know if this is your way of apologizing...uhmm...put some back into it and it might just work." You moaned. His hands felt so good on your tired muscles it felt like you're in heaven. He moved his hand just above your ass and put pressure on a tight spot there earning a loud whimper from you. "Fuck James right there..."

Feeling like a feather after his masterful hands work you quickly turned to face him making him stand Between your open legs. Hands on his neck to pull him down towards you. Looking up at him you bit your lips seeing his handsome face.

You sighed defeated at the realization that you can never really be angry at him and made him lay on his back.

"Is it my turn now?" He asked sounding proud at winning you back.

You crunched your nose as you got up to straddle his back.

"God, you're hard." You said feeling how tight his back muscles are under your hands. You put more pressure on your palm and tumb to lossen up the tightness. Earning a loud moan from him that made your core tingle.

"Mmm, you´re hands feels so fucking good!" He said as he melted under you. Making you work hard more to get more of that reaction to him not caring how it made you feel wetter and wetter. You just hope he wont feel it. You bit you lips at the thought.

You're so focused on massaging his hips now when a loud banging startled you both. Bucky turned around from under you making you moan when you landed on top of his now hard buldge. Breathing shakily you looked down at him with hooded eyes.

"Do you mind? Lovebirds!? You both tainted my ears. Try closing your door next time!" You heard Sam's annoyed voice and it instantly made the steam around the two of you vanish making you feel your face heat up.

Your eyes met Bucky's and the two of you end up laughing hard.

"Well Sam's lucky its not what he think it is or his ears would end up bleeding" Bucky said winking at you and you agreed. You got up to walk towards your door closing it.

"Better make sure Sam's ears are safe." You said, looking back at Bucky laying down on your bed like a snack ready to be devoured and you're very, very hungry. You thought as you walk towards him slowly removing your clothes.