#coffee vs hugs

[astrolovecosmos]

The 5th House + Romantic Themes/Tropes

Aries in the 5th House: Knight or hero saving their damsel in distress, competitor suitors, "bad boy/bad girl" with "nice guy/girl" dynamics, queen/princess saving the king/prince, a hard to catch chase, red roses and red lipstick, athlete or warrior connected love story, second chance love stories, couple vs. nature or unknown as they pioneer a new frontier, lingerie, things move fast, "no one else like you", fated lovers, lover's quarrels, innocent love, first loves, love at first sight.

Taurus in the 5th House: Worshipping each other's bodies, making love in nature, paradise themes, fancy venues, luxury, secret prince/billionaire stories, Cinderella-like stories, seduction, sensuality, aphrodisiacs, massages, the fastest way to their heart is through the stomach, willpower, ugly duckling themes, silk and cashmere, kisses on the neck, serenading, rose petals on the bed.

Gemini in the 5th House: Friends to lovers, pretend relationship tropes, sexting, online dating stories, pen pal lovers, long distance relationships, romantic academia, coffee dates, study dates, eloquence, unexpected softness, talking dirty, rivalries to lovers, Kama Sutra, twists and turns, love letters, vocalness, teasing, arguments.

Cancer in the 5th House: Old friend or flame love stories - maybe similar to second chances, parent trap themes, moonlight, waterfalls, ocean waves, baths, intimacy in the shower, cuddles, feeling wanted or needed, private or secret lovers, waterbeds, remembering and celebrating important dates like anniversaries and birthdays, sentimental love, nurturing their lover back to health themes, pearls and silver, traditional love themes, Romeo and Juliette, Titanic vibes, homecooked meals or lunches, long hugs.

Leo in the 5th House: Holiday romances or flings, everyone else can see how fated or good they are with someone - but they themselves are oblivious, wine, dance floors, flattery, adoration, gold, luxury, sex on the beach, roleplay, hot-blooded passion, romance that involves royalty, center of attention, turns heads, strip tease, mirror on the ceiling, professing undying love, great adventures, drama galore or a love worthy of the stage.

Virgo in the 5th House: High School sweethearts, devoted lover who does a service or keeps a promise for a dead partner, defending someone's honor or being defended, saving their lover from a bad partner or ex, loyal servant and royalty loves, light tracing, tickling, taking care of someone or nurturing them back to health, sexy outfits, plenty of praise and appreciation, couple's spa day or massage, attentive, caring, the details in love matter.

Libra in the 5th House: Love triangle stories, masquerades, balls, Parisian love stories or themes, opposites attract, wedding related romances (meeting at a wedding or stopping a wedding), lovers against the odds, love potions, star-crossed lovers, matchmaking, sunsets, pastels, clouds, rivals or enemies to lovers but with grace or focus on making peace, sensual moments, biting lips, charm counts for something, perfume, candles, oils, flower petals, champaign, strawberries or cherries, feathers, cliche seduction, inspirational love, love and art, love songs.

Scorpio in the 5th House: Enemies to lovers, dark romances, horror and romance, forbidden love, secret romances, "if I can’t have you, nobody will", vampires, magic or the occult, Phantom of the Opera, passionate kisses and touch, lingerie, naked, bondage, power, vulnerability, jealousy or possessiveness themes, leather, being by or in water, strong taste and fragrances, avenging your hurt or dead lover or being avenged, dark fantasies, secluded romantic places, overcoming fears or challenges together, psychology, villains and heroes, transformative love stories.

Sagittarius in the 5th House: Lovers from very different cultures or backgrounds, eloping, loveable rogue themes, fish out of water stories, deep thoughts and discussions, speed dating, daredevils and calling bluffs, adventure, "I can show you a whole new world", exotic romantic places, escaping with your lover, hotel rooms, casino or game nights, learning together, discovering something new about their lover frequently, lucky to find each other, free-spirited love, surprises and passion.

Capricorn in the 5th: Force proximity stories, love that grows or takes time, time-travel romance, historical romances, secret romances, age gap themes, gothic themes, consistency, lotion and oils, romantic music, power dynamics, fine wine, wealth and luxury, secret prince/billionaire stories, earthy and erotic, punishment and submission themes, respect and grace, powerful libidos, leather, antique or fine jewelry, beautiful crystals or gems, great smiles or teeth, unique bouquets, careful lovers.

Aquarius in the 5th House: Sci-fi romance themes, unconventional dynamics or roles, time-travel romance, beautiful minds and/or beloved geniuses, light touch, substances to enhance experiences or feelings, incense or candles, anything goes, the unexpected, unique gifts or romantic gestures, romance that shows how much their lover knows them, rebel lovers, acceptance, deep talks, mind melds, fetishes, spiritual and/or mental challenges, unique beauty, each partner doing their own thing, their lover being the only one to arouse passion in them or vice versa.

Pisces in the 5th House: Running to catch up to their lover at the airport, amnesia related love stories, hopeless romantic, poetry, daydreaming, soulmates, finding a muse or being one, kissing in the rain, foot massages, love songs, satin sheets, skinny dipping, oysters, champagne, roses, making fantasies come to life, eternal promises and fidelity, loving life and love, overly idealistic love stories, fairytales, healing themes, intuitive lovers or psychic connections.

#5th house #zodiac #astrology #romance #natal chart #aries #taurus #gemini #cancer #leo #virgo #libra #scorpio #sagittarius #capricorn #aquarius #pisces

[azaarchiive]

fanfic bakugou vs real size

sypnosis; katsuki finds you reading a fanfic about him

notes; suggestive, gn reader, fluff with katsukiii, long term established relationship, bakugo is a little ooc. 733 words

inspired by: @officialabortive (i tried to find the drabble but i couldn’t find it! anyways go show them some loveee)

‘katsuki’s muscular arms trapped you in between him and the kitchen island, his hot breath caressing your neck before you felt him speak.

“do you know why i call myself dynamite?” he whispered seductively.

“why?” you meekly responded, slowly turning to face him.

he leans closer to your ears before whispering,

“because i blow my load in bitches like you.” ’

soon, a loud laugh could be heard behind you, ripping you from your very steamy fantasy. only for you to realise the man himself was behind you, laughing his ass off.

“suki, w-what the fuck?! you scared me!” you stumbled over your words, shame spreading across your whole body.

“i can’t fucking believe i walked in on my partner reading this shit! oh fuck, i’m getting abs!” katsuki continued to cackle while you covered your face in embarrassment. this was the worst way to get caught.

“i was just interested! i was online and i saw that this was apparently the dynamite fanfic that everyone was raging over!” you attempted to defend yourself, but your excuses fell onto deaf ears and the sound of his obnoxious laughter getting louder to drown you out.

“i just can’t believe this, baby, you have the real thing right here!” katsuki climbed onto the couch with you, leaning his arm on the top of the couch while resting his chin on his fist.

“i know that, like i said, i was just interested!” you huffed.

“that line was insane though, maybe ill steal it next time. would you be into that? me ‘blowing my load’ into you?” katsuki smiled, trying to hide your laughter.

but your shy smile as you looked away just broke any restraint he had, and thus, he was bursting out laughing again.

“oh my god, you liked it, didn’t you?” katsuki accused.

“no i didn’t!” you whined, playfully pushing katsuki who barely even moved an inch.

“yes you did, look at how flustered your getting!” katsuki pointed at your face.

“oh come off it!” you slapped his finger away, picking up your phone again and turning away to have him face your back.

“going off to read more?” katsuki teased.

you stayed silent, sighing playfully as katsuki (unbeknownst to you) widened his mouth in shock.

“listen… the writing is really good!” you defended yourself whilst laughing.

“it was probably written by a 14 year old girl!” he exclaimed back to you.

“no actually, the writer here just turned 20.” you huffed.

“im still in shock, you have the katsuki bakugou in front of you, wiling to do whatever you want, yet you chose him. the guy with cheesy lines!” katsuki complained.

“don’t be jealous katsuki, it’s just that the storylines are so captivating. like, in one of them, you were a barista and i was a ceo- can i please explain the storyline properly without you laughing?” you paused while smiling as katsuki wheezed in front of you.

after a few second, he nodded, covering his mouth to contain whatever laughter he had left in him so you could continue.

“thank you, anyways, i was a ceo and you were the coffee barista and we fell in love over time since i kept coming back because the coffee you made was always really good. but then, your jealous ex, which was me actually, came and told me that you both were still dating and that you were just using me for my money. so then, i fell out of love for you, but then, 2 years later, you had graduated from UA and became a pro hero and saved me, so then we fell in love again and got married.” you explained.

“wait, they include you in these little stories?” katsuki asked.

“yep, im usually the jealous ex or the supportive best friend.” you replied.

“these people are so pathetic, you’re mine and always will be.” katsuki said, lunging at you, trapping you in a bear hug.

you screamed in laughter as he trapped you in his lethal hugs, the scent of his cologne wafting in your nose.

“you’re right, i’m your forever!” you giggled in his arms.

“exactly, don’t need no fanfic to tell you otherwise.” his voice was muffled as his face was in his neck.

god, you loved this man and no other fanfic version of him could ever capture how he was with you.

#authors #mha x reader #mha #mha bakugou #mha fanfiction #bakugou katsuki #bakugo katuski #bakugou x reader #bnha bakugou #katsuki bakugo x reader #bakugou x you #bnha bakugo katsuki #katsuki bakugo mha #katsuki x you #katsuki x y/n #katsukibakugou #mha x y/n #mha x you #mha x gender neutral reader #mha drabbles

[vroomvroomcircuit]

Early Risers vs. Night Owls

(A/N): Special thank yous to @foreveralbon and @disneyprincemuke for helping me choose which drivers are morning people and which are more of night owls.

Summary: Some people are night owls, others are morning people. But there is another sort that some drivers learn to fear: Morning Monsters (it's the reader)

Pairings: (All platonic) daniel ricciardo x driver!reader, charles leclerc x driver!reader, carlos sainz x driver!reader, oscar piastry x driver!reader (max and lando get a guest starring)

Word count: 1.2k

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It’s difficult, being a night person in a day people’s world. It really is. Especially when you are around morning loving human beings.

“Oh, don’t you look happy?” Carlos comments, when (Y/N) steps into the breakfast room. Coincidentally, several teams are accommodated in the same hotel during this race weekend.

As she lets herself fall in a seat at his table, the young female whispers an annoyed “Don’t”. “I wasn’t saying anything mean?” He genuinely questions. Is his English failing him again?

“Please, just stop talking. It’s only the ass crack of dawn, how can someone be so chatty?” (Y/N) puts her head onto the table, effectively stopping any further conversation with the Spaniard. He looks a little bit lost into his fruit bowl, not sure how to handle this situation adequately. 

“Top of the morning, my sunshines,” a smiling Daniel Ricciardo strolls into the room. The happiness radiating from him reaches (Y/N) even through her closed eyes.

Just as Daniel arrives at their table, she gets up with the most sluggish motions a sober person can muster. “Coffee” is the only thing mumbled, answering to the confused looks around her.

Shortly after, she sits down again with a cup in her hands, not even bothering to try to follow the chatting between Daniel and Carlos. (Y/N) just stares into space, wondering where she went wrong in her life to have to sit in between two morning people. Surely, this is a punishment of some kind.

“Ok, what is up with you? You look like you are about to murder everyone in this room if someone just dares to breathe in the wrong direction,” Daniel observes. (Y/N) takes another sip from her coffee. “Because it’s true.”

Carlos can’t wrap his head around it. “But what happened to the sunshine-in-person-(Y/N)?” “How am I supposed to be a sunshine, when I’m barely a person at this moment?” Well, that is not a lie. She does look pretty rough. Not everyone can wake up and look perfect like Florence Pugh. Some people have to look more like Merida herself in the mornings.

“Why are you talking to this woman during the early hours?” Charles, who just entered the breakfast hall, fears for their lives. “Because this is what people do? They talk when they sit together?” Daniel is confused. What is so bad about making conversations?

Charles steps closer to their table and (Y/N) immediately latches onto him, burying her face into his stomach.

“Don’t you value your life? A tired (Y/N) in the morning needs quiet and some hugs.” The young woman mumbles something, making the Monegasque laugh. “Yes, and coffee. This is the recipe to get the sunshine person you know and love.”

Confused, the other two drivers blink. Did they miss the manual that came with the rookie?

“And you know all of this, because?” Carlos asks the question that popped up in both their heads. “Because (Y/N) and Arthur were together in F2 and he had been ‘chewed out by her like a pack of gum by a class of elementary schoolers’, his words, not mine. She is not all bark and no bite, isn’t that right?” (Y/N) nods, her head still buried into his front.

“Do you want to catch a ride to the paddock with me? I plan on leaving in five minutes.” (Y/N) nods again and quickly gathers her things before waving the other drivers goodbye.

The ride is filled with silence, Charles even leaves the radio turned off. This lets the female drive in and out of a state of half-asleep until they arrive at their destination. At the same time a certain papaya wearing aussie his own car not far away from Charles’ Ferrari.

“Oh, is it still too early?” He asks her with a small smile. Just like Arthur, Oscar is aware how much of a night owl (Y/N) is, having witnessed her outbursts first hand several times during his own career in F2.

The driver nods as she throws herself into his embrace. A tired (Y/N) turns into the most cuddly person. “Let’s get you a cup of coffee, can’t have you go around screaming at people. You will scare everyone off.”

Oscar is pretty much the only smiling person she tolerates in the morning. Whenever another human being dares just grinning in her direction during her own waking up phase, she is ready to jump their throats. But Oscar is different. He doesn't do it out of mocking or pitiness. He is genuinely happy and wants to show and share it. Also, he radiates a nice calm aura, which is the complete opposite to what she experiences during the days of a race weekend.

When Carlos passes (Y/N) by later, he walks up to her with caution, keeping his teammates' warning in mind, “Hey Carlos, have you heard the rumors about the newest Taylor Swift album? Do you think it will feature a song about Nando?”

The woman in front of him has nothing in common with the one he interacted with just an hour ago. She somehow even looks completely different from her. It’s the kind of freshness that doesn’t come with a shower.

“Uhm, no I did not. Are you ok? You seemed… a bit out of it this morning.” There is a hesitation in his voice, not wanting to accidentally offset her.

But (Y/N) just laughs it off. “Oh yeah, that. I’m sorry for being a grump back there. Just like Charlie said, I’m absolutely not a morning person. During the first hour of being awake I’m an absolute monster. Just, don’t talk to me or only when it’s absolutely necessary during that time. I apologize for my behavior, it wasn’t nice. Today was particularly bad, because I do my best work at night and I have been pouring over some data until 2 am. I’ll try to give you a warning next time!”

With that she is off, looking for her partner in crime aka her teammate to start some kind of mischief with the social media team.

Carlos is just flabbergasted. The duality of some people and how a small cup of caffeine can bring that out of them is astonishing.

Just remember to never fuck with night owls during the early hours of the morning.

Bonus Scene

During a free week some drivers set a date to play a private paddle tournament together in Monaco. Daniel enters the court with a big smile. After all, it is a fresh, sunny morning. This day is a promise of having a good time with his friends and colleagues, playing their favorite game and having lunch plans together.

What sets the Australian off are the three frowning faces, sitting on a bench nursing each a can of Red Bull solemnly. “What happened to you?”

Max answers his question first with a grumpy voice. “I had to leave my cats cuddled up in my bed alone.” “My alarm woke me up while the first number on the clock was still a single digit.” Landoo sounds about as tired as (Y/N) next to him looks like.

“Life”, Daniel answers for the young woman already, who just nods and pulls the strings of her hood closed, hindering someone else to make more conversations with her until the caffeine has kicked in.

Desperate times call for desperate measures after all.

#charles leclerc x reader #charles leclerc x driver!reader #carlos sainz x reader #carlos sainz x driver!reader #oscar piastry x reader #oscar piastry x driver!reader #x reader #x driver!reader #f1 x reader #f1 x driver!reader #x fem!reader #f1 fanfic #reader insert #daniel ricciardo x reader #daniel ricciardo x driver!reader

[lizzyk137]

Genuis Vs Genuis: A Spencer Reid Story (Spencer X Reader)

Summary: Spencer and you have known each other academically since they were kids and never got off on the right foot. When you transfer over to the F.BI. behavioral unit from N.C.I.S., Spencer starts to not play nice. Warning: Angst, swearing, mentions of death/murder.

Part 2 on its way! Want to read more, visit my Masterlist!

The day started off great. It was actually relaxing for Spencer. His files had been finished and no new cases had presented themselves in the last couple of days. So there he sat, coffee in hand as he watched the team fool around as he threw in a chuckle here and there. He was content.

It was all good till he heard the shrill of your voice calling his name out.

He turned away from the group to see you bounding over to him, enfulfing him into a hug before his brain could even register the what, why and how's of the situation.

The team snickered at the interaction, the newcomer's face bright and happy with the biggest grin while Spencer's was a face of horror.

He had no idea how you found him or why you were here but he wanted you gone.

"Spence! It's been so long! How have you been?" You asked, ignoring the physical cringe Spencer had given to you using his nickname.

He collected his thoughts and replied with a short but curt answer of fine, then went back to drinking his coffee like it was the only way it could get rid of you.

The smile you had on your face couldn't hide the hurt that you felt. You thought after years of not seeing each other and maturing into adults that Spencer would at least come around to being nice to you or at least be polite. But Spencer was still the Spencer you knew. Childish. Though you'd never say it outloud it was clearly present for all to see once they got to see the dynamic between you two.

You were academic rivals growing up. You never met each other until high school but growing up you saw your names in the paper or during award ceremonies. You were always fighting for the top spot even if it wasn't the intention. Both of you were the same, no matter how much Spencer fought it. Both having the same IQ (187, to which Spencer would claim that you can't accurately quantify intelligence), and you both had an eidetic memory along with being able to read 20,000 words per minutes. You were practically the female version of him.

He hated you though. During elementary school and middle school, he enjoyed the competition. It pushed him to be better, but when high school came, it just got annoying. He didn't fit in to begin with and with teachers and students comparing the both of you together, it was a blow to what little ego he had.

You both finally came face to face during an awards ceremony during your highschool years. He remembered it clearly. You coming up to him before the ceremony, introduced yourself and then acted like you both were best friends and stuck to him like glue throughout the whole thing. Both of your families cooing at the sight of the both of you, a giant grin on your face while he scowled.

Spencer and you had ended up going to the same college- Caltech. He never told you where he was going but somehow on the first day of school, you came running up to him so happy to see him. All throughout his college years he couldn't shake you. Always making the same friends, always inviting him places, showing up at the same places he was. It annoyed him to no ends. You even forced him to attend a house party where you both partook in too much alcohol causing a lapse of time where you both have no idea what happened. You could later recall waking up next to Spencer in bed, both of you had no clothes on while you struggled to wake him up and get changed as the cops busted up the place. To which Spencer still denies since he can't remember a thing.

Three years before joining the BAU, you disappeared out of his life, which he was beyond grateful for. At first it made him nervous cause you just disappeared without a word to him, but then he eventually put his thoughts elsewhere and the thought of you never arose in his mind until now.

"Everyone, this is Dr. Y/N Y/LN. She's from NCIS. She works as a forensic specialist there along with a field agent." Hotch spoke to the group before him as he watched them eye you. "She's been assigned to our team to get more of an understanding with profiling for their team back at NCIS. She'll be working on cases with us for the next couple of months."

You smiled and gave a little wave to the team, a few waving back and all of them but Spencer smiling up at you. Hotch gave a small squeeze on your shoulder then climbed the stairs to his office.

An older gentleman came up to you first, introducing himself as Rossi, then the rest of the team introduced themselves. Your profiling wasn't the greatest but you could tell they were curious to know what was going on between Spencer and yourself. Your lips were sealed for the time being though, you could tell Spencer still didn't care for you and for the sake of your learning and the work environment you decided it best not to bring up anything.

You knew Spencer didn't care for you. As much as you were alike academically, you were the opposite socially. Your parents brought you up letting you enjoy being a kid, having you socialize with kids your age even if you weren't in the same grade at school. They wanted normalcy in your life since school was the exact opposite. Growing up, you had always wanted to meet Spencer. You saw his pictures and had developed a little crush on him which only grew as you got older. You thought he would appreciate a friend who could understand him, so you put yourself out there, always trying to be friendly and be there for him. Have him experience things that people your age where doing or things that college kids would attend or do. Nothing pleased him though. You made friends only to find out that they were friends with him which only made him dislike you more. You tried to pull away from him because you could tell he wasn't fond of you, but the universe kept pushing you together.

The only thing that got you two apart was the Navy. You enlisted and past all their requirements and you were given the opportunity to help build communities back up in the Middle East with new housing and building's and eventually helping with creating medication for underdeveloped communities that were affordable along with equipment and weapons that could help serve the Navy. You were doing good, but your heart still yearned for Spencer, no matter who you tried to get to replace him. You came to love Spencer throughout your college years, while he came to resent you even more. You wanted to tell him you were leaving but he never came the night before your enlistment date. Leaving you stranded in the park at night with a broken heart.

You had started at NCIS five years ago, you were a forensic specialist working side by side with Abby. You were both Ying and Yang to each other, best friends but the polar opposite appearance wise which you loved. While she wore black, you wore white or pastels. She called you her angel which everyone adopted into becoming your nickname.

When Vance came to you with a chance to learn more about profiling from the BAU, you took it. You were good as a field agent and even better with a weapon. It hurt to leave your family, but Gibbs assured you that the team you were working with was great. Fornell vouched for them too, and you were excited to meet the team. As you entered the glass doors, you were surprised to see Spencer there sipping his coffee, his smile setting butterflies off in your stomach.

"Hi, I'm Y/N, you can call me Angel though! It's really nice to meet everyone."

"Angel?" Emily questioned, as she took a seat.

"Um, yeah, my team calls me it back home because I wear a lot of white." You gestured to your all while jumpsuit and blazer.

"And you're a forensic specialist and a field agent and you wear white?" Morgan asked as he eyed you, with a small smirk on his face.

"Yeah, it's my colour. Plus, I know enough not to get too dirty." You laughed. You rummaged through your bag, pulling out a picture of the team back home and showed it to the new team standing before you. "This is my family back home. The girl in all black is the other forensic specialist I work with."

Rossi chuckled. "I think she would get along with our Penelope. She's got quite the wardrobe."

"I met with her the other day, she's sweet."

The rest of the morning was spent with getting to know everyone, Spencer alone at his desk annoyance written all over him as he watched his team, his family, surround your desk laughing and having a good time.

Weeks have gone by and the atmosphere surrounding Spencer and you was staring to become sour more each day. You tried your hardest to work well with everyone and bring as much as you could to each case in order to solve it, but Spencer hated that. It felt like with each case, you were getting better at figuring out the clues that he could. Each case seemed to get easier for you as you made your way through the evidence and what you were profiling. Your knowledge in forensics came in useful, he had to admit, but the team started relying on you more than they did him.

Hotch at first had paired the two of you up after the team found out that you and Spencer had a few things in common in the genius department after you went all out on your first case together. Now Hotch was pairing you with Emily or Morgan, even Hotch himself, once they saw you use a firearm and take down two grown man bare handed. It took him years to be comfortable with his firearm and here you were leaving him in the dust. You never boasted your intelligence or not fit in unlike Spencer. It wasn't so much you as a person he didn't like but how much of a blow it was to him to not be able to compete with you.

Spencer watched you as you looked at the deceased couple on the table before you. Hotch had sent the both of you together, hoping Spencer would finally come to his senses and maybe even try to like you. The sexual tension between you the two of you was clear as day to everyone but the both of you. Spencer kept his feelings in check by acting like he disliked you while you were always nice to him but tended to pour yourself into work whenever he was nearby. As intelligent as the both of you were, you weren't geniuses in the feelings department.

"I think we should let Hotch know, what we found out." Your voice bringing Spencer out of his thoughts. He nodded his head as you dialed Hotch's number.

"How do you know so much about autopsies?" Spencer questioned once you were off the phone.

You shrugged as you hopped into the car. "I watched Ducky and Palmer do enough of them throughout the years, so I know a thing or two about them. Plus, I took a few courses on it too while I was with the Navy."

Spencer didn't say anything, just nodded his head as he buckled in.

A few days into the case with no leads, everyone was going a bit stir crazy as the team got no sleep. You came in that morning with muffins and donuts along with a few jugs of freshly brewed coffee unlike the imposter that called itself coffee in the precinct.

"Oh, how I love you, my sweet angel!" Emily said as you set down the jug of coffee in front of her. You chuckled at her remarks and blew her a kiss before you turned around to see Spencer looking at you in disgust. You quickly looked away and turned to Rossi on the other side of the conference room.

"Coffee and a donut?"

"Yes, please!" He said with a smile.

You looked down at the pictures of the deceased that was in his hand. "Are those the crime scene photos of the last couple? I saw the bodies after their autopsy but haven't seen much of the crime scene. Can I take a look?"

He nodded and handed the stack to you. You studied each one carefully before you got to the last photo, your eyes growing wise and you stood up, running over to Hotch, the team looking at you questioningly.

"Was this crime scene gone over with forensics yet?" You asked hurriedly, bouncing on your toes with excitement.

"Partily but it was mostly blood, so they didn't get anything."

You shoved the photo at him and pointed to the small smudge on the wall. "Did they see this?"

"What is it supposed to be?" Hotch asked, squinting at the photo trying to see what you were seeing.

"It looks like a possible print. We need to go back there and collect it."

You heard a sigh behind you then Spencer's hand reached out from behind you and grabbed the picture. "It looks like nothing but a speck on a blown-up picture. The forensics team covered the entire scene, they would have noticed it if it was anything." He looked at you with pure anger in his eyes that it made you lean away, hands shaking. "I don't know what they do at N.C.I.S, but our forensic team does things correctly."

You felt your body stiffen and your eyes slightly water. All you were able to do was given a curt nod and nudge your way around him, as you made your way to the front bullpen. You didn't need anything, but you had to get away from the environment. Spencer was starting to get to you, no matter how much training you had to stay composed, he was just able to break down your walls and make you feel so small. And with this frustrating case and over a month worth of him belittling you, you were finally breaking.

Running a hand through your hair, you sat at a computer to check the forensic findings, no fingerprints were found but you couldn't be too careful. You headed out of the precinct and took one of the SUVs to the crime scene. You arrived at the crime scene quickly and walked inside to find what you were looking for. And there it was, right where it was on the picture. A perfect fingerprint.

"I can't believe they missed that." Jenn said, as the team was finishing up the last of their paperwork on the case back at their home office a few days after the team took down another killer.

"She was just lucky." You heard Spencer mutter from behind you.

You took a deep breath in and started to stack your paperwork. The room cleared out besides Spencer and yourself. Hotch came down and stopped by your desk. "The paperwork is being processed and they'll get you transportation back to Quantico. You'll have to do exit paperwork tomorrow but take the rest of the day and the day after for yourself."

You smiled up at him, not before noticing Spencer was looking over at the two of you. "Thank you for everything, I've learned so much."

"No, thank you for all your help with the past cases. I look forward to working with you again." He held out his hand to you and you shook it before standing up and giving him a large hug, Spencer's eyes growing big at the affection you gave to Hotch. "Oh, and remember, dinner tomorrow night at Rossi's."

"Wouldn't miss it." With that said, Hotch smiled and walked away.

You started packing up the rest of your desk items then grabbed your jacket to head out, ignoring Spencer's watching you with curiosity. You nearly made it to the elevator before you heard your name being called out. You turned around to find Spencer standing only a few feet behind you.

"Can I help you?" You knew how it sounded, snappy and short, but you didn't care, you were finally done with Dr. Spencer Reid.

"Um..." He started to take a step forward but thought better of it. "You're leaving? You still have a few more months left here, though. Why are you leaving early?"

The elevator dinged behind you as it opened, and you took a step back into it. You couldn't help the short laugh that escaped your lips as you shook your head. At this point, you didn't care what answer came out because you would never be seeing Spencer again. Your breath shook as you breathed in as the doors started to close, Spencer worriedly looking at you. "Because of you, Dr. Reid."

#criminal minds #spencer reid criminal minds #criminal minds fanfiction #spencer reid imagine #spencer reid fanfiction #dr spencer reid #spencer reid #spencer reid x reader #spencer x reader #reid #spencer reid scenarios #ncis #ncis fanfiction #ncis imagine #ncis fandom

[wileys-russo]

woso blurbs masterlist

 🫶🏻  🫶🏻  🫶🏻  🫶🏻  🫶🏻  

✨ II alessia russo masterlist II AR23

✨ II leah williamson masterlist II LW6

✨ II mary earps masterlist II ME27

✨ II alexia putellas masterlist II AP11

✨ II a.russo & l.williamson x reader II

the wrangler

chess pawn

jersey jealousy

best behaviour

you’re not doing it right

i licked it so its mine

seeing red

flu season (2)

offence and defence

switch up

✨ II e.toone x reader II ET7

red vs blue

sorry seems to be the hardest word

headlock

tiktok edits

drama queen

rage room

✨ || m.león & i.engen x reader II

teasing

mario kart

bed bound

attention thief

✨ || m.león x reader II ML4

coloring book

you love me, really

✨ || k.mccabe x reader II KM15

lovergirl

nutmeg

nail artist

start a family

shirt tugs

secret softie

hot in here

✨ II m.bright x reader II MB4

my captain

masterchef

fa cup final

flat packs

✨ II l.bronze x reader II LB15

the downpour

girlfriend

girlfriend ficlet

✨ II s.blackstenius x reader II SB25

tongue tied

my love you’re forgetting something

you look like you need a hug

✨ II g.stanway x reader II GS8

behind the camera

my needy girl

colin the caterpillar

inkmaster

crucial touch

fake girlfriend

✨ II g.clinton x reader II GC11

you never asked

restless

✨ II a.kennedy x reader II AK14

panini

secrets out

golden hour

competitive streak

✨ || m.le-tissier x reader II MLT4

trick or treat

hotshot

✨ II a.bonmatí x reader II AB14

half sized

stop taking signs home when you win a game

not helping

you're comfy

 ✨ II k.cooney-cross x reader II KCC23

airport flowers

i don't know how you managed to make me your girlfriend

couch nap

forgotten coffee

for kids

✨ II e.carpenter x reader II EC21

roadrunner

✨ II j.hermoso x reader II JH10

still sleeping

beachball

princess treatment

pool day

✨II n.charles x reader II NC21

sweet jealousy

captain charles

 ✨II j.fleming x reader II JF17

regular visitor

✨ II s.kerr x reader II SK20

crumble

✨ II barcelona femení x reader II

stuck

tiny silver flash

✨ II awfc x reader II

drop kick

travel buddies

april fools

✨ II p.guijarro x reader II PG12

how bad is it

✨ II m.rodriguez x reader II MR1

jump scare

✨ || h.raso x reader II HR16

world class

#woso x reader #alessia russo x reader #woso #woso blurbs #lucy bronze x reader #mary earps x reader #millie bright x reader #leah williamson x reader #ella toone x reader #georgia stanway x reader #sam kerr x reader #alexia putellas x reader #mapi leon x reader #ingrid engen x reader #grace clinton x reader #jessie fleming x reader #alanna kennedy x reader #jenni hermoso x reader

[dark-night-hero]

Imagine being Itoshi Sae's significant other.

Imagine being in a relationship with the one and only Itoshi Sae. And one thing for sure is that it was full of fun. "What are you doing babe?" ".. Making you a coffee?" "That's not how you use a coffee maker, darling." "..."

Imagine all the late night talks and wall, all the silly arguments, the laughter and unplanned night dates when he was around. All the overseas call and video call and messages when he wasn't around for a big game overseas.

Sae missed called

Sae: Why aren't you answering?

Sae: It's literally in the middle of the day in there and also your day off.

Sae missed called

Sae: Hey.

Sae: If you don't reply in 5 minutes I'm booking a flight in there right now.

You: Sae. Wtf.

You: I was in the shower.

Sae: Soo?

Imagine looking back in your first meeting with your lover, it was probably one of the most unexpected moments of your life. Walking on the streets of Japan during your vacation, as well as letting the days passsd by as you wait for match of Japan U-20 vs. Blue lock.

"Hey Sae, remember the first time we met?" "Of course." "You're not talking about that time I approached you after the match for a autograph where you end up signing off your contact info aren't you?" "... Isn't that the first time we met?" You can't help but to look at him in disbelief. "No! I'm talking about the day before the game where you're looking all troubled up in front of the arcade machine because you don't know how it works!" "That. Was you?" "GASP. I though you kne-" "Right I knew." "You were looking confused right now!"

Imagine the way you smile and cheer along the crowd as he played, the way you shout and scream in delight as he scores, unconsciously hugging the stranger right beside you as you celebrate being on the same side and probably same favorite player. "Oh my God! Did you see that?! That's my man!" You laugh and scream as you hug the stranger right beside you.

Imagine the way Itoshi Sae he make his way into you after a winning goal, the way he does a light jog as he saw you waiting just behind the barricade, the way he was glaring at the stranger right beside you, having to witness the little hugging session earlier. Although a part of him knew it was just wave of the moment as he scored, still.

Imagine the way you greeted him with a smile and proud look on your face. He grabbed you on the back of your neck, and the next thing you know is that his kissing you in front of thousands, probably tens of thousands of people in the stadium. "That last one is just for you so I hope to get some reward at home." Of course he did not forget to send the person right beside you a smirk.

Imagine the way you chuckle, cheeks tainted pink upon his actions but as he said those words, you lean in once again and gave him a following quick kiss on the lips. "Alright. Well talk about that once we get home." "Hmm, as long as you keep it as a promise." "Oh do you plan to attend your after party?" "No, it's troublesome." "Okay. Now go get some shower as I waited for you at the back door, you stink."

[ⓒdark-night-hero] 2022°

#sae itoshi x reader #sae x reader #itoshi sae x reader #blue lock sae itoshi #itoshi sae #blue lock x reader #blue lock imagines #blue lock

[outro-jo]

skz vs pain flares

pairing: skz members x gn reader

type: scenarios

warnings: pain mentioned but not really described in detail other than a migraine in lino’s, allusions of past emotional abuse in jisung’s, food mentioned, idk

request: yes

please read info before requesting!

masterlist | info

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chan- it was super late. chris fully expected you to be asleep and when the lights were off in the main living areas of the apartment, his suspicions were almost confirmed. however, the faint light at the bottom of the doorframe proved him wrong. “baby? what’s wrong?” he asked upon finding you wrapped in a blanket, staring at howl’s moving castle illuminating the otherwise dark room. you turned and looked at him, tears staining your cheeks, “it hurts, channie,” you rasped out. chris quickly set down his bag and toed off his shoes, crawling into the bed next to you and cooing to you softly. “oh, darling, can i hug you or are you hurting too bad?” you nod slowly and lean into his open arms. though every bit of your body ached, you still decided a hug would be worth it. chris had been with you through a few flares now and had always been understanding when the pain was too bad. he kissed your temple softly and tried not to hold you too tightly. “i’m sorry, my love. i wish i could take the pain away.” he said it every time but he meant it every time. it breaks his heart but one thing he’ll do is be there for you, no matter what.

lee know- minho tread down the hall softly but quickly. you laid in your bed with the covers up over your head, trying to block everything out. “darling… i brought you some medicine. can you sit up for a bit?” he asked in a low tone. you tossed the blanket down off your head, and squinted one of your eyes to look at him. the sunlight in the room made your head pound even worse than before as you tried to pull your aching body to a sitting position. “i’ll fix the curtains in a second and bring you a snack. just take these for me.” he dropped the tablets into your hand and passed you a glass of water. “good job.” he praised you once you swallowed them down before fulfilling his promise of closing the curtains. the sudden darkness of the room taking the edge off your migraine. you watched as minho offered you a smile and walked out of the room to fulfill his second promise soon returning with a snack. “i know you don’t feel like it but you need to eat something.” you nod and begin to eat, feeling the bed sink next to you as minho climbed in. “thank you.” you whispered, earning a kiss to your head in response. he didn’t have to say anything when his actions spoke louder, saying he’d always take care of you. 

changbin- his heart sank when he read the text. of course, you didn’t need anything but you just let him know what kind of day you would be having. that evening he returned home to find you on the couch, under a blanket and head on a cushion, staring mindlessly at the television. the smell of food hitting you but you didn’t bother to move just yet, the pain prolonging the inevitable. “hi, baby. how are you feeling?” binnie asked softly. you groaned in response. his heart immediately clenched knowing what you meant as he came over to take a seat with you on the couch. he had set the bag of food on the coffee table and lifted your legs to lay them across his lap, earning groans of protest from you. “i’m sorry, baby.” he winced, rubbing them lightly. you sighed and used it as an opportunity to sit up, “no, it’s fine, binnie.” you look at him, realizing just how much you’d missed him while he was at work and leaned over to kiss him. “thank you for bringing dinner.” “anything for you, my love.” changbin spent the rest of the evening by your side helping any way he could.

hyunjin- your exhausted boyfriend came in while you were in and out of sleep. you didn’t notice when the door open and shut but you noticed when he came in and laid right on top of you. “ohhh you’re in bed!!” he was excited to cuddle you but that all changed when you yelped out. normally you loved when your boyfriend came and fell on top of you, smothering you in cuddles but today your body protested. “baby?? are you ok? did i hurt you?” he jumped back in panic. “no…” you groaned into your pillow. “it’s fine. it’s just a bad day.” hyunjin slowly moved to sit back down next to you on the bed, “oh… i’m sorry, love. is there anything i can do to help?” his hand reached up to softly rub your head. “just cuddle me but carefully this time.” he chuckled under his breath, amused with the way your voice sounded with your face squished against your pillow as he sunk back into the mattress and carefully wrapped his arms around you. 

han- he had no idea… but to be fair, you hadn’t told him. you struggled with pain on your own, unfortunately because no one usually believed you when you told them. there’s no way you could just be in pain without there being a reason. so you kept going and pushing well past when you should just to try and feel normal, but you couldn’t hide it anymore. jisung had invited you out with some friends and you had made it to four places when your usual coping mechanisms of drinking and dissociating were not working. “jisungie, im kinda tired. i think i’m gonna go.” you told him, dodging his attempts to keep you there. finally outside the venue and waiting for a ride, the cold air pricked against your skin, sending your pain into overdrive and you couldn’t hold it together anymore. thankfully, the street was barren so that you didn’t feel as awkward holding your arms around you tightly and sobbing. suddenly a pair of arms wrapped around you from behind carefully. “baby… why are you crying?” jisung asked softly, his buzz wearing off the second he came outside and saw you crying. “everything hurts, jisung. my arms, my legs, my back, my head… everything.” you choked out. jisung moved around to face you, worry lacing his features. “well, should we get you to the hospital? are you sick?” “no…” you pushed away the hand he reached up to touch your forehead. “it’s just chronic pain, babe…” the taxi arrived at the curb and jisung carefully ushered you into the backseat where you finally told him everything. your diagnosis, how it effects you, and the emotional pain you’ve received along the way. from then on, jisung took everything so much more seriously. he carefully helped you up to your apartment, getting you into a shower and helping you clean up to get ready for bed. you felt a little better by the time your head hit the pillow but it also felt like a weight had been lifted off your chest. jisung crawled into the bed next to you, gently pulling you into his arms and kissing your temple. “i’m glad you told me, baby. i’ll do everything i can to help you cope with this, ok?” he is always one to keep a promise. 

felix- he let out a groan as he took a seat on the tiled floor next to you in the bathtub. your knees were up to your chest and head resting on them. felix draped a hand in the water, half to keep a check on the temperature, half just connecting with you without actually touching you. your skin felt as if it was on fire, your bones ached deeply, and all you wanted to do was cry but you held it together, staring at your sunshine for support. “how was your day at work?” you made conversation. felix chuckled at you, amused that even though you were “dying”-as you called it-you were still wanting to chat as though this was all normal. to be fair, it was for you. “bit of a rough day. we’re working on this choreo and minho hyung has incorporated some pretty complex steps. i can get it, it’s just taking some time.” he shared. you hum an acknowledgement. “you’ll get it. i know you will.” he smiles warmly and leans in slightly. “is it ok if i kiss you?” your heart melted. felix has always been a caring boyfriend and friend before the two of you dated. when he learned of your condition and how it effected you, he went above and beyond to make sure you were as comfortable as possible. you returned the smile, “yeah, babe.” you didn’t even have to move an inch, felix leaned in the remaining distance to kiss you softly. 

seungmin- soft bubbling filled the kitchen with the smell of spices coming from it. seungmin stood at the stove tossing around tteokbokki on one eye and kept a watch on the ramen boiling on the other. when he came home that evening with the house growing darker with the fading light of the sun and none of the other lights on in the house, he knew something was amiss. seungmin found you in your shared bed fast asleep, a telltale sign that you weren’t feeling your best. he then decided he would be best served making you dinner to wake up to, and you were pleasantly surprised to wake up to it. you pulled yourself from the sheets and shuffled into the kitchen, attaching yourself to seungmin’s back. he chuckles fondly, “hey, sleepy. you feeling ok?” you offer a “meh”. “so not that bad?” “i’ve had worse,” you shrug against him. seungmin’s heart sinks a little. while he’s glad you’re feeling better today, he still knows that even on your best days the pain is brutal. but the rice cakes on the stove pull him out of his thoughts. “go sit down. i’ll bring you food, ok?” he says, sending you off with a kiss to your head. 

i.n- he could hear the pain in your voice  and immediately panicked. it hit out of nowhere and the fun day you had planned with your friends was ruined. the pain and frustration you had with yourself was intense and it made you feel useless but jeongin assured you he was on his way and would be there soon to get you. he arrived with a sympathetic smile, letting you come right into his arms for a hug before helping you get into the car. “i can’t believe this started up now. i’m so mad.” he let you cry in the car. “i’ve been fine for so many days and the one time i wanna go out and do something it’s like my body punishes me.” you let out a frustrated sigh. his hand reaching over to rest on your knee. there’s nothing really to say. it all just sucked and there were no words to fix it. so, jeongin didn’t speak with words but actions. he comforted you and helped you get home to rest. finally you were back in your bed, your favorite movie on the tv as you laid in jeongin’s arms. “thanks for coming to get me.” you told him, staring up at him. jeongin smiled back down at you and pressed a kiss to your cheek. “always.” 

#kpop #kpop imagines #kpop fanfic #kpop scenarios #kpop reactions #stray kids #skz #stray kids imagines #stray kids scenarios #stray kids texts #stray kids fanfiction #stray kids reactions #stray kids x reader #stray kids drabbles #stray kids fanfic #stray kids imagine #bang chan #lee know #changbin #hyunjin #han jisung #lee felix #seungmin #jeongin

[herestheghost]

Matthew Patel x Reader

Matthew Patel in Scott Pilgrim Takes Off.

Small bits of you and Maddie getting closer. There are spelling errors and over uses of words, but eh I wrote this for fun and nothing serious while kicking my feet about how cool the show is while I should have been sleeping.

Warning: Accidental Kiss on the lips

The first time you meet up with him for a date,you give him roses.Five black centered around one red.He is surprised and blushes to know the black ones are for his demon hipster chicks.No one ever thinks about his special ladies and their connection to him. Mattew is touched.

“I just assumed they were a packaged deal”, you confess, scratching your head nervously. He stares at you with a blush on his face.

The Demon Hipster Chicks like you immediately.They loved the flowers by the way,and gifts you bring them.It's not like you read a book on demonology that said to bring gifts to appease demons,no no ofcourse not.

   Maddie likes your knowledge. Que you pushing a few books under your bed once when he came by for the first visit.

Maddie likes a night on the town kinda dates,where he and you can get all dressed up and go to the threatre.You enjoy simple dates at the coffee shop where all the best drama spilling is at or walking the park to see where the next fight match will take place.He sees your appeal to the coffee shop,hot cocoa and front row to Scott Pilgrim turning a guy to coins is like tv.

   He’ll smile over his cup at you before sipping on his hot steaming drink, a sly smile on his lips. Your insides gush at him as the barista curses from the counter again at someone else bothering her.

Oh Mattew fights,he’s got some enemies who like to challenge him.He usually wins but after you were thrown into a two vs two,he got reseted back home and you were left to pick up the coins.It was devastating on the concrete till he called you the next day.

   There you were looking at the small jar of coins on your desk.Feeling like your gut was twisted,you placed a hand on the lid sadly.Then Maddie called and apologized for not being strong enough.It was the first time you yelled at him.

   “Idiot,I don’t care about that!!”,you shout through the speaker.”I’m just happy you're alive!”,you continue because you thought he died.

   You apologize for shouting at him later,but Mattew just hugs you.It's the first hug!

 Showing him the coins makes him grimace, till you take him to the arcade. The girls like it there.

The first kiss is on his cheek and you did it out of excitement.His lovely shocked eyes stare at you as you stare at him just as shocked.Maddie holds his cheek curling his lips.

    “I do believe in eye for an eye!”,he says loud enough for people to stare.

“Okay!”,you say a little too quickly.”I mean,yes please”,you say instead,covering your eyes.”I don’t mean to sound so forward..”,you mumble behind your hands.

    Matthew cups your hands,easing them open.”I don’t mind”,he says softly,that blush still on his face.You swallow turning your head so he can kiss your cheek.

    “Oh,right now?”,he asks,looking nervous himself.You turn obvious that he’s leaning down.The second kiss is on the lips and you both gasp, flinging back,holding your own separate mouths.

   “Did we?”,he asks, blinking.

”Can we do it again?”,you ask him adding,”If you want to”.

Maddie is happy to oblige. His thumb rests on your cheek to steady himself for another kiss, one you press into happily.

It's not long before you call him ‘boyfriend’.It was a saturday and you where changing contact names on your phone for fun again.Maddie didn’t seem right anymore,so you changed his to ‘Boyfriend’.What you forgot was that Maddie was in the kitchen making tea just a few minutes ago.He was behind the couch about to ask you if you were ready for a cup and seen what you did.

     “Boyfriend?”,he asks, spooking you enough to where you jump off the couch.

“Eh,well”,you scrap for an explanation.You two haven’t talked about titles like that yet.

    “Alright”,Mattew nods like it's a mundane thing to talk about asking someone to be your boyfriend.”I’ll be your boyfriend”,he says with a grin.”Is that what you want?”,he adds.

    “Uh yeah,I just didn’t know how to bring it up”,you confess scratching your cheek lightly.

     Maddie peaks your cheek doing the unexpected.He types on his phone,showing you his phone screen,your contact there says either ‘Boyfriend’,’Girlfriend’,Or ‘Love’.

   You beam from the couch holding his phone as he goes to get the tea. The Hipster Chicks are divided on sweet tea and unsweetened tea, they urge Maddie to settle the matter. Your just on the couch listening to them with a big smile on your face, it hurts but your into much bliss to care.

You are a force to be reckoned with. Maddie and the girls came to one of your wrestling matches. Its nationals and they were excited to see you kick butt. Until Scott Pilgrim got in the ring with you, Maddie wasn’t worried but did boo the guy.

    Finding out your partner is a near world champ can be an ego boost for Maddie.Your hot and feared,yes please.The girls swoon at your reflexes.They cheer you on from the stands,which motivates you further than your limits.

    Maddie patches you up after back at your place.A few goth hello kitty bandaids do just the job and he kisses each one to make them feel better.Now your bruised rib is a job for the girls,as they’ve helped him before with one of those and know how to tighten the gauze for that kind of injury.

   He also has smoothies ready so you don’t have to sit up to eat, which is a good idea because you are quite comfortable on your bed.

Oh the first time Mad sleeps over is on the couch.You asked him to sleep over in your bed,to just sleep.Which he thought he could do but something deep inside him tells him its inappropriate and he must sleep on the couch.You don’t fight him but you do think it's sweet of him and you do want him to be comfortable so you get him your best fluffy blanket and second nicest pillow.Fixing up the couch for him,you show him the pull out feature.He sends you off with a goodnight kiss.

    The girls cuddle you that night.Each one,one by one,waddle in with yawns as they fill in your bed to steal your blanket.There to out of it for you to fight there clutches for the blanket back.You give up,sitting there in the dimmed dark and go to sleep.

    Maddie scowls the demons for stealing your blanket from you the next morning.Which you defend that it's fine,you were comfortable and warm.The girls are really sorry and agree with Maddie,they apologize.They think of ways to make it up to you as well.

    Matthew gives you more blankets, fluffier and thicker than your favorite so this doesn’t happen again. The girls are happy to cuddle you each night if you prefer.

#matthew patel #scott pilgrim takes off #Scott Pilgrim takes off Matthew Patel #Fluff #small violence #reader can fight #Matthew Patel x Reader

[epic-arc]

Cat Girls Vs Bunny Girls

Jaune was in his room playing video game then he noticed that his water bottle was empty so he left his room into the kitchen until he saw weiss and blake wearing maid clothes using some accessories like fake ears or fake tails.

Weiss: Welcome to the cat cafe of hunters! Meow~

Blake: What would you like to order master?~

Jaune blushed seeing the two dressed up and without noticing he was pushed slightly by one of the glyphs of weiss making him sit down. The two noticing this approached him with a smile on their faces.

Jaune: Woah you two look amazing and really cute in those costumes but why are you two doing this?

Blake: Well weiss was reading a magazine about this type of coffee and had the idea to make one at home the only problem is that we didn't find any cats here in vacuo.

Weiss approached from behind jaune and bit his ear lightly making him blush extremely and have a slight shiver. Weiss and blake would see that and would have a malicious smile on his face and weiss would speak in jaune's ear.

Weiss: I think we'll suffice, Don't you think so jaune? Meow~

Blake: Dont you wanna pet the cutest creatures of the whole remmant, White eating the sweetest of desserts? Meow~

Jaune's face was completely red because of what Blake and Weiss said and he took a deep breath and looked at the two who were smiling at him.

Jaune: O-okay so i think cats really are the cutest animals in remmant hehe.

Jaune would raise both hands to stroke Weiss and Blake's head until they hear a loud noise coming from the kitchen door and look over to see that it was Velvet and Pyrrha dressed as bunny girls.

Pyrrha: I object!!

Velvet: It's rabbits that are cute, Not cats!

The two pairs look at each other with angry expressions and jaune would be confused until he looks to his right to see ren dressed as a bunny boy.

Jaune: Hey you look handsome you know?

Ren: Thanks jaune.

Jaune would hear a discussion and would look towards the direction of the fight and see the two pairs fighting.

Weiss: No! Cats are cuter than rabbits!

Blake: We are Soft, Fluffy, Cute!

Pyrrha: Not to mention messy, Who like to break furniture and are needy!

Velvet: You got ren over there! just use him instead! Jaune is ours.

Weiss: Nora owns him and you know it!

The two pairs were pulling their weapons until ren called their attention.

Ren: Instead of you fighting and getting hurt, you just don't spend time with jaune, you 4 together with him, he can decide who is the cutest animal is a win-win situation.

The pairs looked at each other after what Ren had said and then looked at Jaune with malicious smiles and jumped on top of him, hugging him and giving some kisses.

Jaune: R-Ren help me!

Ren: I'm sorry jaune but sacrifices are necessary...

When Ren said that he felt a hand on his shoulder and a dark energy coming from behind and he would look seeing that it was nora with hearts in her pupils and her face completely flushed.

Nora: Mama bear likes the bunny she's seeing~

(Base: this video)

#rwby #rwby fluff #rwby jaune arc #rwby weiss schnee #rwby blake belladonna #rwby pyrrha nikos #rwby velvet #rwby lie ren #rwby nora valkyrie #white knight #arkos #knight shade #scarlet knight #lie ren #jaune arc #nora valkyrie #velvet scarlatina #blake ​belladonna #weiss schnee #pyrrha nikos #Youtube

[deltaapollo]

headcanons about the critters!!!

because they live in my head rent free and I need to free some space in my brain lol

Dogday and Catnap like to swap pendants once in a while, sometimes even forgetting to switch back

Dogday and Catnap argue about coffee vs tea

Catnap and Craftycorn LOVE parallel play! Id imagine crafty drawing and catnap plops down beside her without saying a word to draw together

Catnap and Kickin are definitely the pranksters and troublemakers of the group lol

The critters love to play with Catnap's tail while he's sleeping, using it as a jumping rope, a scarf, making balloon (tail) animals, and catnap loves this but he wont admit it

Kickin is the number 1 gamer, Hoppy being the second, they either get in heated rivalry or destroy everyone in coop

in terms of irl size, Bubba is the critter Bobby loves to hug the most

Picky has banned some critters from the kitchen (Dogday, Catnap, Kickin)

Dogday and Bubba are yappers of their interests

Crafty, Picky, and Bobby practice makeup on Catnap

#smiling critters #poppy playtime #dogday #catnap #craftycorn #kickinchicken #bobby bearhug #hoppy hopscotch #picky piggy #bubba bubbaphant #its obvious which critters are my fave #definitely want to have more hcs about the others #some of these i already have art wips of that i want to finish #brain offloading

[haonote]

dressed up ; kim mingyu x reader

warnings reader is called a girl. lots of mentions of reader being self conscious about themselves (they call themselves ugly at one point). reader is said to come from a modest background genre person vs. self angst (with a happy ending)

notes who hasn't been in their mingyu feels rn... let's be fr. anyways enjoy🤭🤭

you didn't deserve kim mingyu.

he was a lot like a hallway crush. every time you saw him, you felt like you were in high school again- you would freeze up, start feeling self-conscious and worry if you looked good.

you were always self-conscious around him. he was just so unreal. he was the type of guy you would see on magazine covers or billboards. even once the two of you started talking, you would worry he didn't really like you, just took pity on you. whenever he would invite you to do anything, even something casual like getting coffee, you would spend what felt like an eternity in front of your mirror, obsessing over every imperfection on your face. you wanted to look like someone who would be deserving of him, like an instagram model or a gorgeous rich girl- not someone like yourself, someone plain looking from a modest background.

you were afraid to show him how you really looked. you wore makeup every time you saw him, you got dressed up, wore your most expensive clothing and your most expensive bag. you didn't want to feel like you were just a charity case, a poor girl he pitied. you didn't want him to feel disappointed that he chose you.

but talking turned to dating, and dating turned into moving in with each other. you went from sitting at your vanity every few days to every other day, every other day to every morning, trying to wake up before him so you could do your makeup without him noticing.

you threw out all your casual clothes when you were packing, keeping only your most presentable clothing. you didn't want him to know that the pretty, elegant girl he fell in love with was just a show.

the guilt was almost swallowing you whole. you felt like a liar.

"baby, why do you do all this," you felt him wrap his arms around you from behind, lazily resting his head in the crook of your neck. "getting all dressed up for me, every day."

you lifted your free hand, to touch his, shifting your focus from your eyelashes to his face.

"you don't need to do this, baby." he held your face in his hands.

the tube of mascara you held in your hands dropped to the ground. you couldn't stop yourself from crying, smudging your makeup as you wiped away your tears.

"i'm a liar, gyu." you whispered. "i don't deserve you. not when i'm like this."

you turned around, your head resting against his chest as you cried.

he wrapped his arms around you. "baby…" he held you tighter. "you always do so much for me. you know you don't have to, right?"

you looked up at him, your eyes watery. your mouth remained closed, but you could almost hear yourself ask him, "really?".

for the first time, you woke up after him. you stopped yourself from going to your vanity, instead getting up and looking for mingyu.

you found him in the kitchen, two full cups of coffee on your dining table.

"good morning," he smiled, looking back at you.

you smiled, too, hugging him from behind.

unlearning old habits was hard. but it was easier when you had mingyu, who would kiss you and call you gorgeous even on the days when you felt hideous, who would treat you like royalty even when you felt like you didn't deserve it.

you knew, one day, you wouldn't be worried about how you looked when you were with him. you wouldn't feel self-conscious when you sat beside him in just shorts and a t-shirt.

you knew, one day, you would feel like you deserved him.

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[soopibean]

SEVENTEEN VS DISPATCH

This is how Seventeen would react to seeing a dispatch reporter following them.

Disclaimer!! As we all know, dispatch is a questionable entity and obviously the members of seventeen wouldn't react in this way. HOWEVER this is just meant for fun so don't take it too seriously.

Warnings: Mentions of cultish activities, Jeonghan is a scary man, reporter may like coups a little too much. Kidnapping?

Scoups

He angrily rants at the reporter, aggressively telling them what he'll do if he sees them here or around his members again. (Papa coups)

The reporter is left feeling a mixture of fear and arousal. Doesn't return either way.

Jeonghan

They're not watching him, he's watching them.

After a few days of following him they begin to realise he's visiting places they frequent. Restaurants they eat at, even the school they went to... But the most terrifying is when they realise at the end of the day, Jeonghan drove right to their house.

The reporter bursts through his front door to find Jeonghan eating a meal with his own wife and kids, a sinister smile played on his lips.

The reporter quits his job the next day and leaves the country.

Joshua

Simply gives them a gracious smile as he approaches them, offers a firm handshake as he begins his indoctrination. He doesn't see 'dispatch', he sees lost souls perfect for his cause.

The reporters are easy to convince.

Jun

Hasn't noticed. Assumed they were the trash collectors so he personally hands them his bin bags when he sees them. This was a good opportunity for them to snoop, though after opening them, all they find are bags full of scrunched up paper. It's all completely blank.

The reporters are left confused and empty handed.

Hoshi

'Horanghaes' in their direction whenever he see them, asks them to do it back. If they don't he becomes very upset.

The reporters now do it on impulse in most situations... They've become the laughing stock of the office.

Wonwoo

Notices them immediately. Convinced it's the government. Goes into hiding and starts wearing a tinfoil hat.

The reporters receive a bonus for capturing a photo of Wonwoo in said hat.

Woozi

They wait outside his studio for weeks. The blinds are always pulled, the lights are always on but no sign of life is seen. They finally leave but as they do, they miss the chance to see the wild Woozi emerging from the building, hissing at the sun and passing out from dehydration.

The reporters wasted everybody's time and are swiftly demoted.

DK

Greets them like old friends, asks about their families, brings them coffee on occasion. Even if they did find something they could report, they could never bring themselves to betray him.

The reporters become his personal protectors.

Mingyu

Immediately thinks they've caught him in a dating scandal. They follow him as he leaves the dorm late at night dressed perfectly in an expensive suit. He arrives at the restaurant, greeting somebody with a hug... It's Jungkook.

The reporters get sued by HYBE.

The8

Starts filming and taking pictures of them out of spite. Glares in disapproval at any given opportunity.

The reporters end every day feeling judged and self conscious.

Seungkwan

DRAMA QUEEN. Acts annoyed but is actually flattered. Begins to create his own fake scandals.

'O-oh I didn't see you there, I was just talking on the phone to my- oh I shouldn't have said that'

Struts off giggling, looking back every few seconds in hopes they'll follow.

The reporters decide to leave him to it.

Vernon

Does. Not. Care. Completely devoid of emotion when it comes to them. Simply stares blankly and unblinking in their direction.

The reporters are left feeling insignificant. They do little tricks to try to impress him. It doesn't work.

Dino

After watching him get left behind by the entire group on a beach trip they were having, the reporter offers him a ride home out of pity. Dino doesn't question the man and happily accepts, just grateful to have some company on his birthday. After hearing this the reporter couldn't bring himself to turn in any of the information he had gotten.

The reporter goes home and hugs his son.

However, if Dino had waited a few more minutes, he would have seen Seventeen returning with a birthday cake adorned with candles. Though upon seeing their youngest member missing and witnesses claiming he left in a suspicious vehicle, they are now convinced he had been kidnapped.

Thus chaos ensues... But that's a story for another time ;)

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[writingquestionsanswered]

hi! im writing a scene in my story and my protag is working late at work. shes the only person in the store and its rather quiet. she sees something move outside and begins to feel paranoid, all up to the part where she gets picked up from work.

what im having problems with, is having the scene make the reader feel as uneasy as the protag. i reread over what i already wrote and its not really evoking the feelings i want it to. i was wondering if you had any ideas to help with this

Evoking a Sense of Fear and Uncertainty in a Scene

The key to getting your reader to feel the same sense of fear and uncertainty as your character is to use sensory description. Your character, standing alone in this store, is feeling that paranoia and fear because of sensory input that feels off to them.

What do they SEE? The store is empty people-wise. It's dark outside. There's probably a lack of reassuring traffic, people, and lighting. She sees movement from an unknown source...

What do they HEAR? The store is quiet. There's an absence of reassuring sounds, like people talking, customers coming in and out, the noise of commerce. Maybe she hears a strange sound, or lots of strange sounds. Was that a knocking sound? Was that a thump on the back door? Was that a voice? What was that scraping sound? Was that a car door closing?

What do they SMELL? Is that a burst of fresh air, like a door just opened? Is that cigarette smoke? Or is something burning? Does she smell perfume or cologne that's not hers?

What do they FEEL? This is more about touch and feel rather than emotion, but we'll get to that, too. Did the temperature suddenly drop? Is that a draft? Did the counter just vibrate at the same time as that loud bang? Is her heart banging against her ribs?

What do they TASTE? Does she taste bile rising in the back of her throat? The bitter taste of fear? The tang of blood from biting her lip? Salt from a lone tear landing on her lip? The acrid taste of smoke or some chemical on her tongue as she breathes?

And yes... emotion, too, plays a role. What emotional cues is your character experiencing? Are they sweating, breathing fast, pulse racing, stomach fluttering, feeling nauseous, feeling scared stiff or weak in the knees, biting lips, wringing hands, hugging themselves, goosebumps on their arms, pacing nervously, eyes flicking around, hands clasped in front of face, turning away in fear... what are they thinking? What are they afraid of? How are they trying to reassure themselves?

Making sure you hit on all of these points will help you evoke the same sense of uncertainty in your reader as your character is experiencing. Here are more posts to check out:

Horror by Darkness Horror by Daylight Adding Emotional Details to a Horror/Tragedy Scene Guide: Showing vs Telling Showing a Character's Feelings

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[mykneeshurt]

hi!! happy new year!! 💗

I love ur writing, and I was thinking to drop this request;

so may request some hc’s of cod task force 141 (+ alejandro, könig, graves and rudy) :))

feel free to skip this if youre busy, just wondering, happy new year :)

Sorry this one took me some time, I got too in my head about it. It was so hard to not be bitchy to Graves lmfao, Soap is my favourite enjoy! SFW. Let me know if you want NSFW ones

Price 🥃

He supports Liverpool FC, no I won’t hear any different

His favourite non-alcoholic drink is ‘builders tea’

Glenfiddich 18 is his Whisky of choice

Favourite colour is khaki green

Is the father figure of the group, strong, reliable, approachable (everything my dad wasn’t lmfao, I still love him)

He wears a plain t-shirt pyjamas to bed, sleeps on his side, one arm under his head, absolutely snores

His favourite breed of dog is a Collie, or any working dog he can walk for miles for in the country side

He absolutely loves Bargain Hunt on TV

His favourite smell is fresh gingerbread

He’d make an excellent grandfather tbh

Soap 🧼

Despite being Scottish he supports Blackburn FC, an underdog (I refuse to comment on the Celtic vs Rangers, far too much history there. And I’m Welsh, it ent for me to say haah)

He absolutely loves winding the boys up about being English

His text tone is SCOTLAND FOREVVAAAA *aggressive bagpipes*

Soap 100% sleeps in the buff

His favourite dog would be a Labrador, nice active family friendly dog

He’s a chatterbox but a good listener when he needs to be, will often give some surprisingly good advice

He’s an iPhone wanker

Absolutely a mummy’s boy, would do anything for her - he’d love to pay off her mortgage for her

His favourite smell is the cheesy paws of his dog for real

He’s not a morning person, he loves a lie in when he can

Ghost 💀

Ghost supports Manchester City, he just gives me those vibes ok?

His favourite weather is rain/storms

When he’s home from a mission he’s a bath guy, he showers all the time on base, so when he’s home it’s hot ass bath with an audio book and his bourbon

He has two cats that his neighbour looks after when he’s away, two British blue shorthairs. Called Foxtrot and Whiskey

He also loves rabbits

He loves helping beginners at the gym

His favourite tv show is The Simpsons, something easy and colourful to watch to distract him from what he’s seen

He smells like Dior Suvage (anything musky and heavy)

He’s ambidextrous

He loves a cooked dinner, beef, roast potatoes, all the veg, stuffing and all the Yorkshire puddings

He’s got his tongue pierced, I’ve seen the fan art. You can’t tell me other wise.

Gaz 🇬🇧

He gives me Arsenal vibes, so he supports them

But also supports Chicago Bears in American Football

He’s gentle, reserved so he’d have a rat as a pet, highly intelligent

Fish and chips with curry sauce is his favourite meal, a proper British geeza

He smells fresh, think a bright spring day, fresh linen and cut grass

He loves the sunshine

He’s a keen gardener, grows his own herbs and vegetables

His house is spotless, minimalist, but has a huge book collection

He loves caramel lattes despite the banter from the boys, he has a sweet tooth

Loves meeting the boys down the pub on a Sunday for a carvery

Alejandro 🌹

He’s an excellent cook, his favourite hobby when not on a mission is trying out new recipes for Los Vaqueros

This man sleeps in silk sheets, tell me he doesn’t?

He’s fiercely loyal his country, he loves Mexico and is passionate about it through and through

He’s got a great sense of humour, enjoys making people laugh

He runs marathons for charity in his spare time

His favourite subject in school was history

If you’re sad this man gives the best hugs, he’ll make you a strong ass coffee and give one hell of a pep talk

His favourite smell is fresh cocoa beans, always stealing the nibs to eat

Him and Rudy have film nights with their families when they’re home

He’s 100% a girl dad, teaches her how to shoot with nerf guns in the garden

Rudy ❤️

He has a German Vizsla called Pollito, because her legs look like chicken drumsticks

He 100% has an android phone

He’s an armature photographer in his spare time, he loves nature

He and Alejandro have personalised ringtones for each other

His favourite food is Seafood paella

He owns a small farm, sells the produce to the local area, he loves animals

He once won a poetry competition

His favourite colour is orange

Sorry but he wears lynx Africa (I like it sue me)

He likes to game in his spare time, anything from farm simulator to RPGs

König 👑

He loves drawing, anything creative, he’ll draw/paint the Austrian countryside to de-stress

He grew up on a small farm in the Austrian mountains, he has a very close family

He doesn’t like large crowds, worried people stare at him because of his height, feels claustrophobic sometimes

He bites his nails when his hands aren’t busy or covered by gloves

He’s a cat guy 100%

He’s left handed, 100% a lefty but holds his gun right handed (its a struggle, I’m left handed)

He’d like a family one day, he’s got a lot of love to give

He smells like leather, sandalwood and vanilla

He loves eating raw cookie dough, vanilla and chocolate chip

He holds the record for the hardest punch in his home town

Graves 🇺🇸

His favourite holiday is July 4th, he does a huge fireworks display whenever he’s home

His favourite food is Gumbo

He smells like Paco Rabane Invictus

He’s got 3 Dobermans, whom he loves with all his heart. Ben, Jacob and Molly

He has a white picket fence - obviously

He doesn’t have a good relationship with his father, daddy forced him into the army to gain approval

He sleeps in red plaid pyjamas and has matching slippers

He’s fluent in French, he learnt it to pick up girls

He loves hiking in his spare time, with his 3 dogs

He runs support groups for veterans on a Thursday a local library

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