#im mainly here for shits and giggles

[milliemonster6]

Ahhhhhhhhhh

#first post #i dont know how tumblr works #im mainly here for shits and giggles #hi #hope youre all doing well #um okay thats all

[slut4msby]

first kiss. miya osamu x reader

+ tags & warnings; not proofread & v rushed </3 also like quiet a lot of swearing (mainly just the use of the word 'shit')

+ a/n; day 6/7!! one more day to go before i go take a LONGGGG nap (i wish :<) but yeah this isn't the best written but here u go bc im on my osamu shit atm <3

“So you’re seriously telling me, THE Miya Osamu has never kissed anyone?” You teased the now embarrassed dark harder boy. “Like THE Miya Osamu, like brother to like the schools biggest flirt Miya Atsumu? What’s next your brother hasn’t either? I always knew the Miya twins were FULL of surprises but this, THIS is new.”

“Ew, I don’t wanna know who my brother is kissing and shit.” He said defensively.

“Why?” You questioned.

“Whaddya mean why? Because it’s weird he is like my brother I don’t wanna know what girls he’s snogging and sh-”

“No, I mean like why haven’t ya kissed anyone ‘Samu?” You cut his ramble off, “like I’m sure there's plenty of girls willing to, you have just as many fangirls as Atsumu, just his are louder and more annoying. And apart from that there’s no denying you're an attractive man. I mean you take care of yourself as well.”

“I-I don’t know, Y/N. What I do know is I don’t wanna kiss some fangirl or some shit, I want it to be with someone I care about I guess.”

“Awww 'Samu, that's so cute.” You gushed at his response.

“Shut it, Y/N.” 

As the conversation comes to halt the school bell rings, ending your first break of the day. “I’ll see ya later, ‘Samu. You smile walking down the hall to your class. You sit in your seat next to Osamu’s twin brother, Atsumu.

“Hey, Y/N-chan~” He says as you sit down.

“Hey ‘Tsumu? Ya know ‘Samu has never kissed anyone, like isn’t that just kinda bizarre. Like he’s funny, a good cook, handsome, good at sport ya know what more could a girl want? Like I know he’s seen women and shit but I dunno it’s just weird, I kinda feel bad.” You say towards Atsumu.

“If ya care so much Y/N, why don’t you just kiss him or something? I’m sure that’d shut him up. Ya both never shut up about each other, it’s kinda annoying.” 

“He talks about me?!” You say with a pink stain spreading across your face.

“Did ya hear what Y/N-chan said earlier, did you see Y/N-chan today, I think I’m gonna bring Y/N-chan some food tomorrow, Y/N-chan this, Y/N- chan that and every time I tell him to shut his trap.” Atsumu sighed, placing his head in his hands, “and yer not any better Y/N.”

“I don’t talk about him that much.” You say crossing your arms, frowning at Atsumu. Atsumu just rolled his eyes in response. Not long after your teacher began teaching her lesson, you couldn’t stop thinking about the twins' words. “If ya care so much Y/N, why don’t you just kiss him”  “to be with someone I care about I guess” “Ya both never shut up about each other”. There was certainly no denying your attraction to the silver haired twin. But in your years of knowing him, neither of you showed any romantic interest in each other. You had both seen a range of people, every breakup the same. Ending with one comforting the other, “they were such a dick anyway” or “I never really liked them to begin with.”

As the school day concluded, you decided to watch the volleyball teams practice. A common occurrence at this point.

“Oh hey, Y/N.” Suna said as he entered the gym, Osamu behind him. Osamu looked up to give you a smile, which you returned. No hey or hug like you were used to. There was something different about Osamu this time.

As you watched the boys practice, you would have some casual conversation with the team. Giggling and smiling, but never Osamu. It was always Osamu, but not since your conversation earlier.

Eventually Osamu was alone for the first time the whole practice, so you decided to confront him on his weird behaviour. “‘Samu?” You ask softly, his head poking up to look at you, “you’re acting weird, is everything okay?”

“Yeah I’m fine, Y/N. Just a little stressed, school and all that,” He mumbled softly before returning back to practise leaving you dumbfounded. 

“You know that’s not the reason right, Y/N?” Suna said from behind you. Causing you to look behind you, giving him a look of curiosity. “Apparently Atsumu sent him a message earlier, I dunno what it was exactly about but it was something about you that’s for sure.” After Suna finished speaking he grabbed his water bottle and walked away.

You couldn’t focus on the last part of their practices, instead you were left wondering from Suna’s words. As practice concluded, you could hear the Miya’s bickering as you began leaving before Osamu called out to you, “Y/N-chan!” You stop in your tracks turning to face the twin jogging towards you, “can we talk for a second, please?”

“Oh sure.”

You and Osamu walked in silence, an awkward silence in drastic contrast to the usual comfortable silence before reaching a private area.

“I uhm- about earlier I’m sorry for like acting weird…” he said fiddling with his fingers, “it’s just ‘Tsumu sent me a stupid text and It’s just like bothering me and-”

“Osamu.” You cut him off, looking at him in the face, “can I kiss you? I know you said you wanted it to be someone you care about-”

Your words were cut off as Osamu placed his hand on your chin, pulling you closer before your lips collided. The world seemed to fade away as your lips met, a fusion of unspoken emotions and shared history. As you both pulled away, heat rising on both of your faces. Before Osamu let out a chuckle, “did ‘Tsumu get you too?”

“Mhm. Glad he did though.” You say wrapping your arms around, Osamu. 

“Fucking finally. You owe me some puddin’.” Atsumu said towards Suna, who just rolled his eyes in response.

©slut4msby.

#haikyuu x reader #haikyuu #hq x reader #haikyuu smut #lea's stories :3 #slut4msby #osamu #osamu x reader #miya osamu #osamu miya #miya twins #onigiri miya #osamu miya x reader #osamu fluff #miya osamu fic #miya osamu x reader #haikyuu drabbles

[lowkeyremi]

That's my man atsumu x fem!reader

notes: I needed to write smthing for my baby's birthday. fwb tsumu does smthing to a me (it'll end up with getting together bc im silly like that), the samu ver is here

Content: slight language, slightly suggestive, fluff

He smiled at her with those sex eyes of his. Yes, he's giving them to her and not you. Atsumu makes everything so hot and cold, it's hard to tell with him.

She giggles and he laughs too, entertaining her for some pussy. The 'why' is something you will never understand, not when you've had that man down on his knees, eating you out like he was on death row and you were his last meal.

Your hope is that both of their stupid asses feel your heated glare towards them. They don't notice it though, mainly because you're best friend pulls you out of your thoughts.

"The sooner you get over him the sooner my life becomes easier." Your best friend jokes. Their attempts at lightening your mood are ineffective. How could you be in a better mood when the man of your dreams only wants sex from you? You want him, badly, but he doesn't want you.

This was something you were aware of before sleeping with him. Yet, you took it lightly, and now here you are, pouting over him being with another girl.

"I know, it's just-"

They cut you off, "'it's different between us, he treats me better than his other fucks.' I've already heard the whole shebang." Your friend rolls their eyes with a quick smirk.

"He's a college frat boy, there's no way he was serious if he said something in bed. It was probably to set the mood." You know they're right, you're just being delusional. You want your relationship to be something it's not.

The rest of your day was pretty foul. Just as you thought it couldn't get worse it did. You had to present your presentation, because your partner who was supposed to do it has covid, and your other partner is so bad with public speaking that she freezes up.

Your favorite coffee is the only thing that brings you some joy to your day. You're seated in your favorite booth at your favorite cafe. You take small sips and check your social media feed. It's then when you hear your name being called out.

You don't bother to turn to look because you know who it is. He sits at your booth, unaware of the anger you feel currently.

"Don't you have someone's pussy to be buried into?" You ask with venom.

Atsumu gives you that cute little chuckle, you hate it so much right now. It feels like a tear to your pride.

"Only if it's yers." He suggests with a smirk.

"I'm really not in the mood right now Atsumu, why don't you go entertain that girl from bio." Shit, know he'll know and tease you. He'll probably cut things off with you and-

"Oh her? I was just tryin' to get her to do my presentation, but she turned me down." He says casually. This is probably the only time you'll be thankful for Atsumu's obliviousness.

"I could have helped you with it." He knows you're smart, and he would have asked you...

"There was no way I woulda asked ya. You always make me do the work, and only give me commentary on my work." He says sighing. You watch as he places those big rough hands of his under his chin.

He's so pretty, volleyball has not failed him once. Even though some of your friends hate his hair; you think it's cute.

Those eyes, so pretty and brown draw you in to him. Also his muscles are just right, he's not too buff but he's also not thin to the point you can't see anything.

"Yeah, it's called improving. I really hope you didn't think you'd get through college with a pretty face and money. College isn't just one big party. At least not for me." You lecture and Atsumu listens, he always listens.

"For starters I do my work now, I ain't slept with a teacher since freshman year which was almost two years ago. Thank you very much." He replies to the shade you send his way.

"Anyway, what is it that you wanted?" You ask with a sigh.

"I wanted to check up on ya s'all. My cupcake seemed a lil' outta it today." Fuck his perceptiveness.

"Just tired is all." Atsumu's eyes narrow at your response. Why'd you think you could lie to one of the biggest liars you know?

"The way ya were acting today wasn't as much 'oh gee im tired' but more like 'my sweetie pie tsumu-bear hasn't been paying me any attention.'"

"If you knew, then why where you trying to force it out of me?" You roll your eyes and look back to your phone as to avoid his gaze and your embarrassment.

"I just wanted to hear ya say it because yer so cute." Atsumu is going to be the death of you. He annoys you to no end.

"Just so ya know, I ain't been sleepin' with anyone besides you, sweetheart."

"How do I know you aren't a big fat liar?" The way he smiles when you hiss at him has your heart melting. Why? Why you?

"I'd be an idiot to sleep with someone else when I got the most beautiful girl in my bed all the time." It's so sweet and sincere, his voice is honest you can tell. It feels like a weight has been lifted off your chest, and that Atsumu shaped hole in your heart is slowly being filled.

"Yeah? What're you trying to say, Tsumu?" You peek up from your phone screen to look at his dark eyes. It catches you off guard slightly, the way he looks at you, like you put the stars in the damn sky.

"I knew ya were kinda clueless but this is something else. I want ya to be my girl."He clarifies and you stop breathing for a second. When you'd fantasize about this you'd never thought his confession would be calm. Atsumu is loud and obnoxious, so this quiet, calmness has caught you off guard.

"Is that a question or a demand?" You ask.

"Not a question, m'already confident in ya wanting me." He's prideful and sometimes it sucks but right now.. it's so hot.

"Okay then, I'm yours." You whisper quietly trying to grasp what you've just said.

"Good, best decision you'll ever make, cupcake." Cockiness is laced in his tone and you roll your eyes.

"I said to stop calling me that," You finally drop your gaze back to your phone, but you aren't even paying attention to the dimly-lit screen. Your brain is exploding right now.

"You're my man now." It finally registers.

"Sure am."

#haikyuu #haikyuu!! #haikyuu x reader #atsumu miya #atsumu x you #miya atsumu x reader #atsumu miya x reader #atsumu #atsumu x reader #miya atsumu #hq atsumu #miya atsumu fluff #atsumu fluff #hq fluff #haikyuu fluff

[mollymooo]

Dinners Served

Spencer Reid x Reader

summary: Even after living alone for almost a year, you still can’t help but make way too much food. Not that Spencer’s complaining, he sure can use the company

an: i’m so hungry bro i saw this girl make a lasagna on ig reels and it looked buss

The sound of bubbling water and the low hum of some random song I had heard earlier today bounced off the walls of my rather empty apartment. The smell of fresh tomato sauce made my mouth water and I smiled warmly while I picked up my phone

foods almost done :)

Be over soon.

I smile slightly at the text and giggle to myself as I play some random song on my phone and dance in place. I didn’t even hear the door open nor did I see Spencer leaning against the wall, watching me sing and dance

“You know, it has been proven that dancing allows a persons mind to be free” He sits down at the island and places his head in his hands while he cheekily smirks

“Really? Did YOU know it’s rude to sneak up on people like that?” I lean against the counter top and fold my arms.

This has been our routine for the past year. It all started back when I first moved in.

———

Setting the final box on the floor, I stand and place my hands on my hips. God, how’d it get so late?

I flop down on the couch and call the number on the ad for cheap Chinese food, cuz lord knows i’m not about to whip up a whole meal. I tap around on my phone and practically squeal when I hear my doorbell ring.

I spread out all the food I ordered on the counter almost bursting with excitement

“Oh shit.. This is way too much food.” I groan slightly, it’s way too late to call any friends to come help, so I nervously peak out into the hall and glance at the door next to me. Eh, worth a shot

I knock on the door timidly and hear something, or someone fall over a few seconds later

“Coming!” A man yells out amidst the struggle behind the door and after a moment, the door swings open.

His hair is long and curly, with a pair of glasses on top of his head and a dark black shirt with a pair of loose sleep pants.

“Yes?” He takes his glasses from his mess of hair and places them on his face as he scans me

“Sorry for disturbing you so late, and you can totally say no since you don’t know me and I may very well be a murderer, but I accidentally ordered way too much food, and my fridge doesn’t work.” I mumbled slightly but mainly got the point across. I didn’t expect my neighbor too look like THAT. Much less expect him to be awake.

“Im Spencer, and you must be an angel because I haven’t eaten all day.” He steps out of his apartment and closes the door behind him, following me to my door while I giggle slightly

“No angel here. I’m Y/N”

———

“Hey, I can leave if you think i’m a creep” He starts to stand from his place at the island

“No! I was kidding” He snickers as I rush to grab him and sit him back down “I like your company..” I awkwardly add at the end

“I’m sure I would’ve starved by now if it weren’t for you.” His large hand lands on top of mine still wrapped around his forearm as he sits back down

We lock eyes, just for a moment. But I would’ve sworn that those large eyes glanced down at my lips, just slightly.

“Plus, foods ready!” I awkwardly add, pretty much ruining the moment

Way to go me.

I start to add a hefty amount of pasta to each plate and watch as Spencer adds an absurd amount of sauce and cheese to his own portion. I take my place next to him and practically cry while shoving a bite into my mouth

“Thank you, by the way..” He avoids eye contact while I tilt my head slightly

“For the food? Cuz that’s a thanks LONG overdue-“

“No…For all of this. For just being you, I guess. I’m glad I got to know you”

I smile slightly and wrap one arm around him, pulling him into a tight hug. His lanky arms find solace around my waist while he sighs comfortably

“This means a lot to me” His face nuzzles into my neck, his slight stubble tickling me

“I’m glad you like me, Dr Reid.”

He chuckles slightly and sighs

“You have no idea.”

#spencer reid #spencer reid x reader #IM SO HUNGRY #criminal minds #spencer reid is a loser #early seasons spencer reid is anyway #later seasons reid is so…..

[sleepysnk]

so im just curious… do you write for shinichiro?? the only thing on his masterlist were prompts and so i just wanted to check 🫶

if you do, do you mind writing hcs for his confession of his love?? what would he do, act like, etc…

thank you luvvv!! take your time, no rush! and make sure to drink and eat >:(💗

a/n: of course i write for shinichiro! he’s just the best big brother 🫶🏻. thank you for requesting this minx! mwah! 🤍

characters: shinichiro sano

warnings: fluff, mentions of crushes, confessions, shinichiro is very shy here, very fluffy content, brief mention of cigarettes

CONFESSING HIS LOVE.

shinichiro sano:

- i kind of see shinichiro being shy whenever he has a crush on somebody. he has a hard time clearly expressing his emotions without turning into a stuttering mess. he gets really blushy around the person he likes, and it’s honestly the cutest thing ever!!

- shinichiro wouldn’t know how or even if he should confess. it’s mainly because he thinks you’ll find some other guy or you think he’s corny, because his luck with women has been absolute shit. he doesn’t want to confess and then you completely deny his feelings, and make him feel like an idiot. he overthinks the whole situation and it’s kind of sad but also really funny.

- he probably tells wakasa his troubles and his friend tries to encourage him. they probably share a cigarette over the whole situation.

- shinichiro probably decided to confess to you at a park you both hung around at. he messaged you that he wanted to meet after work, and you gladly went because you enjoyed hanging out with shin. you didn’t really think much of it, so you decided to go.

- meanwhile, he was losing his shit. shinichiro went through almost a whole pack of cigarettes at work because he didn’t know what the hell he was going to say to you. he liked you for so long that it almost hurt him that you guys weren’t together, but regardless he’d respect you if you didn’t feel the same way. he just wanted you to know how you made him feel.

- when he arrived on his bike, you immediately went towards him, but you were really surprised to see that he held flowers in his hand. your favorite flowers.

- he was probably shaky when he handed you the flowers. you were immediately flattered by his actions. no man had ever bought you a bouquet of your favorite flowers, but you were confused when you saw the blush that had painted across his cheeks. he also could hardly look you in the face. you were so pretty in the summer sun that he could almost kiss you from how your beauty reflected in front of him.

- “shin, is everything okay?”

- he lost his shit. he swallowed and just started talking. his words were very much jumbled around and honestly he stuttered many times from how nervous he was. he also couldn’t maintain eye contact with you at all.

- you were speechless. you understood what he was trying to say, but you weren’t expecting such a confession from the guy you had been friends with.

- he was a mess. you didn’t have much of a reaction which is what made him regret telling you in the first place. he thought you were about to shut him down and tell him that you weren’t interested in being with him. something he had been quite used to for the longest time.

- when you started giggling and reached for his hand, he almost fell over.

- you honestly thought that his confession was adorable and you had your own confession to give him. shinichiro turned bright pink when you started gushing about how handsome he was and how you genuinely weren’t expecting such a thing to be said. shinichiro was just staring at you with such awe that he honestly thought you were joking.

- it was so cute <3 he gave you a hug and just smiled all cheeky to himself.

- “i appreciate the flowers you know..” “r-really?! i mean.. only the best for a person like you.”

- he eventually takes you home and he leaves a little smooch on your cheek. it’s so fucking cute and you honestly melt at his actions.

#summer responds #minx <3 #tokyo revengers #tokyo revengers headcanons #tokyo revengers fanfiction #tokyo revengers x reader #tokyo revengers x y/n #tokyo revengers x you #shinichiro sano #shinichiro sano x reader #shinichiro sano x you #shinichiro #shinichiro x reader #shinichiro x you #shinichiro x y/n #anime headcanons

[degyash]

So like this is my first post and I’m not really sure what to do so I’m just going to do a one-shot (｡•́‿•̀｡)

So tho one-shot is you telling Ukai you’re pregnant, his reaction, and the teams reaction. You and Ukai are already engaged and neither of you have even thought about kids before.

“Keishin?” You say when you hear the front door open. “Hey, how are you?” He says after he finds you in the kitchen and he bends down to kiss your cheek.

You softly smile to yourself but it fades as soon as you remember what you have to tell him. You told yourself that you were finally going to tell him. It’s been about two weeks since you found out you were pregnant and you were scared. You know the Keshin would never leave you for a reason like this but you still couldn’t help but worry.

“Y/n?” You hear your fiancé. “Yes?” You ask him. “Are you alright?” he asks, concern written all over his face. “Oh uh yeah.” You brush off your earlier thoughts. Although he doesn’t seem to believe you entirely her still trusts you. “Ok love, Im going to go shower.” He kisses you one more time and leaves the room.

Once he leaves the room you let out a big sigh. How were you supposed to tell him he is going to be a dad? You hear the water start running and decide to start dinner.

You finish up dinner and you feel your fiancé’s arms around your waist. You giggle and turn around to hug him. “I love you.” He says. “I love you too.” You say smiling big. You and your fiancé walk to the table and sit down.

You start to think about what you have to tell him. You got nervous and Ukai took notice.

“Are you ok baby?” He asks putting his hand on yours. “Keishin I haven’t been honest with you.” You admit. He looks confused and then a bit worried. “About what?” He asks. You excuse yourself from the table to grab something. When you get back to the table you set it down in front of your future husband.

“Y/n? What is this?” He asks picking up the pregnancy tests you took. “I-i’m pregnant Keishin.” You say your voice hiccuping.

He looks at the tests and then back at you. Slowly he stands up and walks to your shared room. Assuming the worst you start to tear up. After a minute you are quietly sobbing as you hear your fiancé walk back out of the room.

He smiles and hugs you as tight as he can surprising you. “You’re not mad?” You ask. “Why would I be mad? The love of my life is carrying my baby.” He says into your neck. You start crying tears of happiness. He sets you down and you guys finish eating dinner.

———————————————-

Keishin had to miss practice today because you had your first doctors appointment. He cried a little the second he heard your baby’s heart beat. You giggled and the nurse smiled at the scene.

The next day Ukai had come to you and complained about how the volleyball team was giving him shit for missing practice. Mainly Hinata, Nishinoya, and Tanaka.

“You should tell them Keishin.” You say brushing you fingers through his hair. “Maybe, but they’ve also never met you. They are going to ask a lot of questions.” He says looking up at you. “That’s ok, they’re going to have to know anyways.” You say hugging your lover. “Why?” He asks. “Other appointments and you’ll have to explain why you’re not at practice when I’m in labor.” You say. “I’ll tell them.” He hugs you tighter.

———————————

3rd person:

“Ok boys. I have an announcement.” Ukai says. The whole team focuses on him. “My fiancé is-” he is cut off by Nishinoya who yells: “YOU HAVE A FIANCÉ?????”

Ukai looks annoyed and tells him to sit. “Yes, I have a fiancé. She’s also pregnant so there will be some times where I’m not going to be here because of that.” He announces. “You’re going to have a kid?” Hinata asks. “Yes.” Ukai answers. Ukai hears many congratulations before he ends the practice.

“So y/n is pregnant, huh?” Takeda asks. “Yeah.” Ukai answers, smiling.

AHHHHHH I can’t tell if this is good or not 😭😭😭😭 but I really hope you like it because I’m not much of a writer byeeeee

#haikyuu #coach ukai #pregnant reader #ukai x reader

[zcorners120]

Babe, i love your page and all your work, it’s true a chef kiss. Shit i don’t know if you will take my request or not but i really need naughty f1!seb x driver!reader.

Well they’re teammates. For him she’s so tempting yet so innocent and beautiful. She is basically in her early 20s (sorry i don’t know if you’re comfortable writing this, but if you're not then it’s fine). And sometimes she gets shy around him because he’s her childhood crush, she’s been a fan of him since she was young doing karting. Most of the drivers took interest in her but she only has eyes for seb, now she wants him. Spending most of their time seeing each other at work, they couldn’t resist the desire anymore. He always fantasized to get her writhing beneath him, worshiping her, corrupt that innocent mind of her, giving her the best pleasure, etc🫠 Finally, yk “that” thing happened. The rest, i give it to the expert, you. I hope you get my point. Love you sm babe💗

thank u v much! love u too <3 sorry it's taken me a while to get to this, but im here now ! :)

sebastian vettel x fem!reader MASTERLIST

synopsis; working with your childhood crush is hard. but what's harder is him secretly fantasising about you.

warnings; age gap, sexual fantasies, sexual implications, S M U T 18+, p in v, spitplay, dom!seb, sub!reader, spanking, semi-public sex, masturbation!male

Redbull, a household name. The legacy and glory it established in the early 2010's was something to behold. Sebastian Vettel, their four time world champion, insanely attractive German blonde surfer type that had gotten you into racing.

His face shone, holding up his trophy, frozen in the image that was up on the back of your door. You look up at it, knowing that one day you'll make it with him. He was the birth of your insane crush, as well as your crazy driven work ethic, as you didn't stop racing and pushing till you got to where you are today, in Formula One.

The start of the season; a fresh start for everyone, and you had something to prove with it being your debut. You represented the emerald green, walking into the paddock for the first time as a driver. The nerves were wracking, hands tightly clutching the pass.

It was your first time meeting Sebastian, as he had been busy and not available to attend previous meetings and testing sessions. You were slightly relieved, knowing you'll be awkward around your childhood crush.

"Morning Y/N!" You hear interviewers calling out, trying to grab your attention for some pre-race thoughts.

You wave meekly to them, sporting a small polite smile. You felt your hair flowing briskly behind you, small gold hoops in your ears as you spot your garage, a natural rosy blush tinging your cheeks.

"Well, hello sunshine!" Mike yelled out, grabbing every person's attention in the garage as they turn to you, smiling.

"Morning Mikey." You giggled, feeling eyes on burning on your figure.

You couldn't lie, you were pretty. Pretty beautiful, being offered multiple modelling campaigns, photoshoot opportunities, sponsorships. You took them when you could, having it as a fun little side job, but mainly focusing on racing.

You had received a few cheeky DM's from F2 and F3 drivers when you were also competing with them, but not necessarily feeling interested. Because of a certain blonde? You like to think not.

"Y/N L/N. Pleasure to have you in Aston Martin." You felt a thick German voice speak out from behind you.

You just took the bullet, nervous as you turned around. "Sebastian Vettel. Trust me the pleasure is all mine, I'm honoured to be working with a legend like yourself."

You played it cool, internally thanking yourself for not being weird.

"You okay?" You laughed nervously, seeing that when you turned to face Sebastian, he was taken aback. He looked at you, gazing into your eyes.

As soon as you turned around, it was like a cliché from a movie. The most gorgeous woman he had ever laid his eyes on had fallen into his hands, your hair gently flipping back as though you turned in slow motion. Your eyes had a certain twinkle to them, with a smile kinder than a child with some candy.

"Uhm, yeah of course." He shook his head a bit, coming out of his trance.

"Seb, Y/N, you have a panel right now, make your way to the hall for it." Mike shouted from across the garage, pointing out of the door.

"Alright, one sec! I'm just going to put my stuff away." You gave Sebastian a polite smile, walking to put your bag away.

You left him stunned, standing there smiling like an idiot. He ruffled his hand against the back of his head, walking to the panel.

The drivers sat there, chatting amongst themselves as they waited for you to come in so they could start the questions. You were only a couple minutes lately, but the drivers clearly had a thing for punctuality.

You awkwardly walked in, the drivers gaze averting straight to you. Your once loose hair had now been pulled back gently, graciously in a middle parted ponytail.

Whatever sweet and innocent thoughts Sebastian had of you, had disappeared instantly, making eye contact with you. The thought your hair tied up like that, drove him wild.

"Sorry I'm late!" You said sweetly, taking your seat as everyone giggled around you.

The panel continued, a few questions being asked about how you balance modelling and racing, how you feel about being new in the season, etc.

The interviews finally stopped, bringing it to an end. You step off the platform and start making your way to the door, before being stopped by a tap on the shoulder. You turn to be met with the familiar face of an Alpha Tauri driver.

"Y/N, isn't it? You did really well up there." His French voice spoke out, smirking at you.

"Thanks Pierre, trust me I was really nervous." You laughed, making some nice small talk with him.

What you weren't aware of was the blue eyes staring you down from a corner, clearly jealous, yet having limited interaction with you.

"Yeah, my Instagram's there." You pointed it to Pierre, saying a small goodbye as you rushed to the garage.

In the next coming months, you naturally got closer with Sebastian; now calling him Seb. A few scandals here and there about drivers liking you; but you knew who you wanted.

"Okay, now don't get all nervous like you always do. Be bold." You pointed to yourself in the mirror, hyping yourself up to make some risky moves to Seb.

You look around the office and the garage, and he was nowhere to be found. Usually when talking to Seb, he was quite the flirt, but that's his usual personality. Every time the cheeky boy made a little comment you could feel your cheeks burn up, not having the courage to match the energy.

As you were trying to find the supposed cheeky boy, he was having some cheeky time to himself. He was in his driver's room, door unlocked, some lame Netflix show blasting to avoid any of his noises to be let out.

He found himself in the same situation again; slight sweat forming on his forehead, top slightly exposing his abs, overalls bunched at his knees. Pumping his thick cock, vein adorning his length throbbing against his palm, small groans and moans slipping from his lips.

"Scheiße Y/N." He cursed, imaging your ass bouncing on his cock, the image infatuating his mind. He has these fantasies regularly, more than he'd like to admit. Corrupting you beneath him, leaving your ass with red handprints, screaming his name for anyone to hear.

He loved your innocence, how shy you got around him; even though it felt wrong to like someone so much younger than him. He was aware of his feelings, and yet he couldn't help but imagine your tight pussy clenching against his thick cock, leaving you desperate and writhing and cock drunk; Just. For. Him.

As he was pleasuring himself, you were still trying to find him. It soon clicked that he might be in his room. Storming over there, you could hear some loud sitcom deafening you, 'He must be in his room.' you thought.

You knocked loudly, rapping your knuckles against the white door, not hearing a response. You knocked again, waiting for any source of life behind the door.

"Seb, I'm coming in!" You shouted over the sound, opening the door.

Seb thought it was his imagination playing tricks, but he was severely wrong. You opened the door to see Seb fully masturbating on his sofa, opening his eyes to be met with your agape stare.

"Holy shit. I'm so sorry!" You squeezed your eyes shut, running out from the room. You slammed the door behind you, leaning against it as you tried to process what just happened.

Seb was just as shocked as you, immediately turning the show down and pulling his race suit over his.. extremely hard stick.

"Y/N, are you still there?" He bravely spoke out to the door, hearing you hum a faint 'Mhm.'

He opened the door slowly, holding his hand out for you take. Putting your small hand into his larger palm, it almost killed him seeing the size difference; the tent in his suit becoming a lot worse.

"I'm so sorry I walked in; I didn't think that you were doing.. that." You cringed at your own words, as he sat on the sofa, you joining him.

He looked down, smiling, a conniving plan clearly underway. "What would you think if I told you that I was thinking of you whilst doing.. that."

"Huh-" Your cheeks turned a deeper shade of mulberry red, embarrassment painting itself all over your face.

"Would you like that, Schatz?" His deep voice had some kind power behind it, as he looked deep into your eyes.

"You think of me that way?" You gulped gently, feeling clueless to his dirty thoughts.

"Of course, you're beautiful, and you drive me crazy." He tucked some loose hair behind your ear, your lips moving to his like a magnet.

You bit the bullet, feeling his soft lips softly kiss yours. In that moment, Seb couldn't control himself, his strong hands taking your hips, planting you on his lap. His boner was aggressively throbbing, practically begging for attention. You met his needs, slowly grinding against him.

He groaned into your lips, his hand coming down to smack your ass, as you moan loudly into the heated make out session.

"My little Schatzi likes getting her ass smacked?" He said darkly, watching you nod coyly, with a small smile.

You pulled his race suit down, pooling at his feet as his boner smacked up against your stomach, still on his lap. You wriggled out of his grip, putting on a cheeky strip show for him. Pulling your top off, sliding your skirt down; exposing your matching emerald set. You didn't let the fun stop there, turning around for him to see your ass, bending over and slowly pulling your panties off.

His jaw dropped at the sight of your shaved pussy, glistening with wetness, just for him. You turned back, seeing his once blue and bright eyes now dark and full of desire. You stand in front of him, as he pulls your hand onto the sofa, perfectly placed into missionary. He spits on his cock, you watching as he rubs into his leaking precum.

"C'mon, Seb baby put it in me already." You whined, watching as he smirked.

"Someone's a little impatient hm?" He laughed a bit, still in shock at his many restless nights coming true all in the span of a few minutes.

He slapped his cock against your entrance, pushing his tip into your tight hole, equalling in you both moaning.

"Scheiße; you're so fucking tight." He grunted, pushing his thick cock further in.

You pulled him closer towards you, kissing his full lips as a sense of comfort compared to his cock shattering your world.

"Faster." You breathily moaned out, feeling Seb's hands flip you around onto all fours swiftly.

He smacked your ass, beginning to pummel into you from behind, immediately hitting such spots you never knew existed. You bit your lip, feeling the metallic edge as you try to contain your moans.

"Such a good girl; taking me so well." He praises, gathering your hair as he pulls you up.

"Open." He commands, spitting in your mouth as you fall back down onto your hands, his pace never slowing.

"Fuck, Seb please don't stop." Pathetically begging, the sound of his hips snapping against your ass making you even wetter.

He didn't even care if people heard - in his opinion it made it all the better. He could feel your cunt pulsate around his cock, making him hit deeper.

"Please- I'm going to cum-" You could barely finish your sentence, legs shaking as you felt a tight knot explode; the biggest orgasm you've ever had.

He smacked your ass, never letting his pace weaken, letting you ride out your high.

Gasping for breath, you could feel his strokes become sloppy, you quickly pulled off his dick. Getting onto your knees straight away, you opened your mouth, sticking your tongue out playfully.

"Oh verdammt, you look so pretty like that." He gasped out, letting his white cum paint your tongue and sides of your lips.

You licked his cum up straight away, lips making a smacking noise from your finger. The tiredness hit you both straight away, collapsing on top of each other, snuggling in the post-sex haze.

"And here I thought you were an innocent angel, in reality you're one kinky girl." He laughed, watching you blush and become shy again even though you just had filthy sex.

The next couple months contained a shit ton of sex in a shit ton of different places before deciding to go public, taking the media by storm.

#sebastian vettel #sv5 #formula 1 #f1 fandom #fanfic #imagines #ferrari #imagine #seb vettel #aston martin f1 #aston martin #f1 imagine #f1 x reader #sebastian vettel blurb #sebastian vettel formula 1 racing f1 shirt #sebastian vettel drabble #sebastian vettel edit #sebastian vettel 5 #sebastian vettel x reader #sebastian vettel x you #sebastian vettel smut #seb vettel smut #f1 x you #f1 smut #f1 one shot #f1 imagines #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 x you #f1 fanfic #pierre gasly

[saphsturniolo]

𝖒𝖞 𝖎𝖉𝖔𝖑

summary: your bsf begs you to come to a costume party as his +1, but what happens is when he gets jealous?

genre: fluff, angst, NSFW

cw!: toxic!chris, jealous!chris, FWB, sweetheart!reader, kissing, pet names (baby, ma, mamas, sweet girl, etc.) swearing (shit ton of it..), blood, fighting, angry sex, toxic sex, SMUT! MDNI!!

A/N: hope yall like this, i rly enjoyed writing it

text - chris

text - Y/N

text - nick

text - matt

text - ???

“They can't tell that I love you 'Cause you're loyal, baby”

chris’ pov:

me, nick and matt were all invited to this ‘influencer costume party’. i wasn’t really into going to parties but i begged my best friend, Y/N to tag along, that convinced me.

i sat on the couch, waiting for everyone to finish getting ready. i decided to not wear a costume, mainly because i didn’t feel like it, but also because there was nothing good to dress up as.

i lift my head to the sound of Y/N’s heels hitting the floor. i look towards the stairs, jaw falling agape. “woah…” i gasp breathlessly. “hi chris,” she smiles at me. my eyes scan her body, god she is beautiful. her short, silky red dress hugging her in all the right places. just the right amount of cleavage showing.

shes gonna be the death of me one day.

nick walks from the kitchen into the living room, “damn, Y/N! red is definitely your color,” he compliments her, as she does a little spin. she grins ear to ear, at him. “thank you nick,” “guys let’s go!” matt shouts as he runs downstairs. we all follow him and load into the car. nick about to get in the back, i stop him. “ah, no. you can sit in the front.” i spill. “but-“ i cut him off, “but nothing, i want to sit back here.”

“god okay.” he chuckles.

——————

as we pull into the driveway of the building, Y/N steps out, bending over slightly. giving me a flash of her red lace panties.

she knows what she’s doing, trying to get me worked up.

as i get out of the van, i walk over to Y/N’s side, pulling her close and whispering in her ear, “i know what you’re trying to do, it isn’t going to work, baby,” “i don’t know what you’re talking about,” she giggles, walking away tauntingly.

i catch up with a couple of friends and we all head to get drinks.

Y/N’s pov:

i had bumped into a few friends, starting some small talk then heading on my way. “hey there beautiful,” a raspy voice says from behind me, i turn around, only to be met with an unfamiliar face. “hi, do i know you?” i ask smiling slightly. “no, but can,” his pick up line makes me cringe. “i think im fine thank you!” i thank him, smiling and trying to walk away. he grabs my arm harshly, pulling me into him. “sir please!” i squeal. “shhh, i’ve got you.” he drags me to the bar, buying a rum and coke and handing it to me, “so tell me, Y/N. how have you been?” he asks. “how do you know me?” i shoot back, worried, trying to leave, but his arm cages me in. my heart races.

how does he know me, who is he?

“oh i know a lot of things you don’t.” he smirks, rubbing my thigh. “please—stop.” i laugh nervously, pulling myself out of the chair, going the opposite way, as he continues to put up a fight with me.

chris’ pov:

i head over to the bar to fetch a drink, spotting Y/N. smiling i slowly walk over to her but stop once i see a random guy flirting with her and touching her. but it isn’t a friendly touch, or friendly flirting. it’s how i flirt with her. how i touch her. what the hell is she doing with him?

i walk closer, hearing Y/N’s voice cry “please—stop,” a nervous sounding laugh bubbling from her throat. “nah we’re not done yet, Y/N.” the man says, slamming her arm down on the bar table. everyone turns their attention to the two.

i walk over to the guy, pulling his arms off of her, accidentally—no. purposely spilling his drink on his white shirt. “what the hell man?!” he yells, looking up at me, his face full of anger. “leave her alone, jackass.” i spit. he laughs.

this bastard really thinks i’m playing.

“chris…” Y/N whispers, i push her, more harsh than i intended, clearly that’s not my worry right now. my blood is boiling. “touch her again, i swear ill fuck you up.”

Y/N’s pov:

“chris…” i whisper, his hand meeting my shoulder, pushing me back harshly. “touch her again, i swear ill fuck you up.” he spits. the guy pushes chris by his shoulders, chris’ jaw clenching. “it’s not like she’d be affected by it anyways. shes just a filthy slut who fucks every guy she fucking se-”

chris swings his fist up, punching the guy right in his jaw, causing the man to fall back. gasps can be heard all over the house. nick running up behind me, “Y/N, come on.” he whispers, pulling me away.

chris stands over the guy, punching him in the jaw once more. “don’t you dare, fucking touch her again. you have no right to call a woman a slut.” chris spits, matt interrupting him, attempting to drag him away, failing miserably. the guy gets up off the floor, attacking chris to the ground. “chris!” i cry.

chris flips them over, punching the man repeatedly. the man gets one slight punch in, busting chris’ lip. chris stands up, “don’t fuck with her again.” he spits, storming toward me. “chr-” i try to get out, but he grabs my wrist, pulling me to an empty room.

“chris..” i gasp as he pushes me up against a bathroom wall, locking the door behind him. chris just stares at me, looking me up and down, hungrily. “fuck..” he breathes. he cups my cheeks, pulling me into an eager kiss, “chris..” i moan into the kiss. “jump..” he says, going back to kissing me. i do as he says, wrapping my legs around his waist, and my arms around his neck. he moves down to my neck, sucking and kissing all over the soft skin. “fuck chris..” i whimper, pulling on his hair, causing him to groan.

“pull my hair baby, just like that.” he whispers in my ear, biting on my ear lobe. “please chris..” i whine, “what is it ma? what do you need?” he coos. i thrust my hips up, “please, need you inside me please..” i moan.

“yeah? need me to take my anger out on you?” he asks, “yes! yes please daddy, i’ll be good i promise,”

he stands me in front of the mirror, bending me over the counter. he slides my panties down my legs, leaving them at my knees. “gotta stretch you out first, mama.” he whispers, gliding two finger up and down my folds, moving my wetness up and down my pussy. “please chris.. need it.” i whine, without any hesitation, he thrust two fingers into me without a warning, drowning them knuckle deep. “oh chris!!” i moan out, “i—fuck!”

“that feel good baby?” he coos, i just moan out as a response. “words.” he slows his thrust waiting for me to answer. “yes! god yes chris! feels— feels so good,” i whine, he chuckles. after a few more thrusts he pulls his fingers out, causing me to whine at the loss of contact. he pulls my head up, “open.” he groans, watching as i suck my juices off his fingers, “tastes good don’t it?” he smirks.

he pulls his pants and boxers down, his cock springing up and slapping his stomach. “ready baby?” he whispers, before i can even respond, he’s already thrusting in and out at a rapid pace, “look at yourself as i fuck you,” he groans. i look up and watch myself, “look at you, so pretty baby.” he smirks. “so. fucking. pretty, all for me right? just me?” he questions between thrusts. “yes! yes chris! all for you!”

“mine.” he growls, cumming into my tight hole. “FUCK!— yes chris!! ngh” i moan, cumming down his shaft.

“good job beautiful, so good t’me.” he moans.

he finds a rag in a draw beside me, wetting it a bit, using it to clean both of us up. he slides my panties up, as i fix my makeup. pulling his pants and boxers back up. “ready to go?” he asks, brushing my hair out of my face, “mmm, yeah” i smile, as he unlocks he the door and we walk out to find nick and matt.

“you two have fun?” nick taunts, laughing. my face going bright red. “yeah, yeah. whatever let’s go,” chris smirks, wrapping his arm around my waist as we leave the party.

when we get in the car, chris pulls me near him to take a photo for his snap story. he captions it “the idol.” then deletes it, re-captioning it “MY idol.”

“your idol?” i question, smirking. “my idol.” he smiles.

chris’ pov:

“my idol.” i smile down at her, pecking a kiss to her forehead. “all mine.”

A/N: please give me any tips if you think they’re necessary! 🙏🏼

#chris sturniolo smut #chris sturniolo imagine #chris sturniolo #the sturniolo triplets #chris sturniolo fanfic #livvysturniolo #my idol #livvysturniolosmyidol

[duckymcdoorknob]

Hi ducky may I place an order? I'd like a medium iced tea with light ice with caramel drizzle and cookie crumbles please :D

name on the order is finral <3

Hehe Finral 😍

I will need one tall order of this man and this man alone holy fuck

PLEASE GOD MAKE THIS MAN REAL

ILL PAY YOU BRO

IM SO IN LOVE WITH HIM

CW BELOW THE CUT: None

♫ -ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ᥕᥲі𝗍ᥱr, ⍴ᥱrᥴ᥆ᥣᥲ𝗍᥆r- ☕️

The nighttime was something that you had always found serene and comforting. Being a Black Bull meant that you could always fend for yourself if danger managed to find you. That doesn’t mean that you were always let off the hook, but you mainly stayed safe no matter where you went.

You were on high alert, having just fended off some petty thieves who tried to stick you up. Your senses were heightened, and you were honestly too on edge.

The sudden sound of your name being called and pattering footsteps caused you to summon your grimoire.

“S-Stay back! I don’t want to have to use my magic!”

“Woah! (N/N), it’s just me.”

You blinked to regain your composure, your eyes focusing onto the person with you.

“F-Finral?” You sputtered.

“Sorry to spook you.” He rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly, “Are you alright?”

You exhaled in relief, body slumping to its usual relaxed posture. “Yeah.” You felt the tension leave your body as Finral placed a gentle hand on your shoulder, rubbing slowly. “Thanks, Fin.”

The brunette smiled warmly, “Anytime.”

“So” you began, continuing your slow walk, “What brings you to this part of town?”

“Ah.”

Well shit. You had caught him. He had to think of a lie, and fast.

“Well you know me, I’m Yami’s 5* errand boy.” Finral replied with an awkward chuckle.

Truth be told, the spatial magic user knew that you would be walking at this time of night. Every ounce of chivalry in his body told him that he should not be letting the person he loves walk alone during night time, it was too dangerous, even if you were a magic knight.

“But what’s got you out here so late? It’s not safe.”

You giggled leaning into his side, “I’m not a helpless person in distress. I’m a Bull, just like you.” You smiled warmly at him, failing to notice his growing awkwardness, “But I appreciate your concern for me. It’s sweet. Thank you, Finnie.”

Finral swore he could’ve melted on the spot at the nickname. His gentle grip on your shoulder fell lax for a split second as he tried to regain his composure.

A sudden bright light illuminated the sky, causing the two of you to look up. A shooting star crossed your lines of sight. “Make a wish, Fin!” You chirped, squeezing your eyes shut.

“What did you wish for?” You turned to him, eyes sparkling in under the silvery moonlight.

Oh how your eyes would be the death of him.

His hand came off your shoulder to hold a finger to his lips. “You know I can’t tell you. If I did, my wish wouldn’t come true, and it’s one that I greatly want to.”

Finral couldn’t help but smile at the subtle pout that fell over your features. “Come on, you. Let’s get you home safe. The others are probably waiting for us.”

You beamed at him, bounding up to his side.

“Here,” he chimed, holding out his outstretched fingers. “take my hand.”

Without hesitating, you interwound his fingers with yours, swinging your arms as you walked. The brunette chuckled sweetly at your adorable behavior.

As if to try and ruin the moment, the sky opened up and it began to pour. The two of you yelped as you sped up your pace. Soon you were running through the rain, laughing your asses off.

By the time the two of you returned, you were both cold from the rain, and warm from giggling the entire way home. Your hands were still intertwined when you walked through the doors, causing Magna to comment immediately.

“Oooh, look at them holding hands.” The flame magic user cooed.

You beamed at your teammate, squeezing Finral’s hand, “Yep! Fin walked home with me just to make sure I was okay. Isn’t he the greatest?”

The spatial magic user thought he would melt straight into the floor on the spot. Between your praises, Magna’s teasing, and the teasing eyebrows of his teammates, Finral couldn’t take much more flush on his face.

“Okay, okay. L-Let’s get you into the bath and into some warm clothes.” The brunette sputtered.

Vanessa couldn’t help but chuckle when she saw the brunette hug you goodnight. The gentle pink dust on his cheeks had proven her suspicions correct.

After Finral had disappeared down the hallway, the witch called out to you. “(Y/N).”

You turned to look at her.

“He totally has the hots for you, sweetie.”

You furrowed your brows, attempting to stutter out a response. “N-No! He just walked me home. I-I-It’s not a big deal. Any of the guys here would do the same! Right? Magna? Luck? Gord-“

“(N/N).” Magna interrupted, “Fin has spatial magic… Why didn’t he just portal the two of you home?”

Your breath caught in your throat.

—————♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎✞♡︎—————

#Java jive #black clover #black clover x reader #black clover x you #black clover x y/n #black clover imagine #Finral #Finral x reader #finral roulacase #Finral Roulacase x reader #Finral imagine #Finral Roulacase imagine #anime #anime x reader #anime imagine #anime imagines

[veeveex3]

Idia Shroud Boyfriend Headcannons

i feel like shit and im lonely. that's it. bone apple teeth.

Not the most physically affectionate at the beginning of the relationship

Would spend as much time as he could with you though instead

Even if you guys don't say anything, he likes just having you in his presence while his working or playing games or watching anime

Once he's more comfortable, would not let you go out of his stinky little grippers

Very touched starved since the most amount of physical affection he gets is from Ortho (which doesn't really count since he's his brother and also a robot and robots aren't really that cuddly, y'know?)

Either the big spoon or snuggling against your chest when you guys cuddle (congratulations! you've become a glorified body pillow /j)

If you're smaller than him, he likes having you on his lap and nuzzles into the crook of your neck

If you're bigger than him, he likes being the one in your lap and nuzzling into the crook of your neck

Doesn't seem like the guy to have a pet name for you unless it's a joke

And what's worse is that he seems dead serious before starting to loose composure and giggling like an idiot (calls you his discord kitten in the most monotone voice before cackling like an idiot-)

The most he'll do is call you baby and even then that's rare

Info dumps his favorite new series, game, or fixation he has at the moment because he trusts that you'll actually listen and not make fun of him for it

Would love to have this reciprocated because it makes him feel like you trust him too

Would go outside for a date if you drag him outside ask him nicely but ultimately prefers you two stay home

Likes going to quiet places like libraries, small cafes, or even cat cafes when you go out for dates

Heavily considers taking a kitten home

When you guys are home, you mainly just play games, watch shows, or just sit and vibe

You think playing video games would be all cute and stuff, but mans puts weeks into his games there is no way you're winning unless he clearly lets you win

He comes from a rich family so he'd buy you gifts every once in a while (ex. a good mic, one of those rgb keyboards, cute plushies, etc.)

Watching anime together is nice though, since he's pretty quiet minus the time in between episodes and whenever he needs to get up to get something / go to the restroom

Hums along to the anime ops and eds which is really cute imo

Would get you a little cerberus plushie so that you're always reminded of him

Would also buy you guys matching hoodies but is too embarrassed to give you yours so it's just sitting in his room until you find it

Speaking of hoodies, he likes it when you wear his, if you can

It's such a cliche nOrMiE thing to do but he just starts going bonkers for that shit

If your clothes fit him, he likes the idea of wearing your clothes too, but would rather die than try and you catching him

If Grim is nearby, he likes annoying playing with him as much as he can before he started getting bitten

"Why do you wanna go outside so bad? You have all you need r-right here ... minus the fresh air- y'know what, fair point lol."

#twisted wonderland #twst #idia shroud #idia shroud x reader #idia x mc #twst headcanons

[yooie]

Favorite girl pt.1

synopsis: roomie jake finds out your boyfriend cheated on you, he has had feelings for you forever but you always saw him as just a friend. subsequently when he finds out he finds your ex and decks him in the face :)

❥ mentions cheating ❥ alcohol consumption ❥ slight angst ❥ mainly, heejake love triangle story ❥ friends to lovers ❥ fluffy fluffy, ❥ will be smut in later later parts.

(i dont write and this may be shit so pls dont make fun of me 🙏🏻but i had this idea and finally finished part of it)

You got home at night, your eyes swollen and lips puffy from crying. You'd held it together pretty well on the way home from class but once you got home you lost it and just let the tears run down your face. You made your way into the kitchen lazily only carrying your body on instinct.

Jake heard the door unlock, he actually wasn't asleep like you thought. Most of the time, not to your knowledge, jake would stay awake until you got back to make sure you got home safe. But this particular night he couldn't egnore the sound of your crying. He immediately got up from his bed and walked out to see you in the kitchen.

you heard footsteps and immediately felt bad thinking you woke your roommate up with your ugly crying. You quickly turned away so that he couldn't see your face.

"y/n.. are you okay??"

He said trying to hide just how concerned he was.

"y yes, im fine..., shit, im sorry if i woke you up.."

you said and started to cry even more. He walked up behind you and hesitated but put his hand on the back of your shoulder comfortingly. " do you wanna talk about it?"

you shook your head 'no' softly and turned around resting your forehead against his chest. You two were pretty close since you had been friends for years and moved in together in college, but you didn't exactly often hug or cry infront of eachother. You couldn't help it, he was always super sweet to you and obviously could use a hug.

He softly wrapped his arms around you for a little while you cried. But the ache in his heart hearing you cry like that was killing him inside. He fucking hated seeing you cry like this.

You took a big breath and stepped back, "im sorry for all this... im just gonna head to bed, okay?" you said your voice drained.

he nodded softly and as you walked off said "whenever you do want to talk, im here" he reassured you and went back into his room after you went into yours.

After bawling your eyes out, you showered, and then slipped into a oversized tee shirt, climbing into your covers. The reason you'd been crying, you just caught your boyfriend of 2 years cheating on you. More than angry you almost felt embarrassed, having trusted him for so long. You tried best to wipe the thought of everything from your head and sleep but it was near impossible. Nonetheless, you fell asleep eventually still with tears in your eyes.

Jake had even worse trouble sleeping. Having to pretend that he isn't crawling up the walls in emotions from seeing you that way. He was upset, worried, and angry. Angry at whoever could do this to you. All he wanted to do was find some way to ease your pain but he knew that wasnt his job. He tossed and turned and slept off and on that night.

The next morning you woke up to the smell of chocolate chip pancakes. Being your favorite food.You smiled lightly, that small thing giving you a glimmer of happiness. You walk out of your room in your pajamas (+ the addition of some shorts). Eyes still red and puffy from all the crying, you winced seeing your reflection in the hallway mirror.

"jakee!"

you shook your head and lightly bounced happily.

"how are you feeling?" he asked and gave a warm half smile.

"mm ,better now that i have pancakes~" you giggled. Enough to make his heart stop a couple beats.

"i know, they're are your favorite~" he chuckled and ruffled your hair, walking around getting a few things and setting the pancakes on the table.

You ate them and chatted with jake almost forgetting about the regrettable tragedies in your current situation.

"thank you jake~" you hummed and thanked him for the pancakes, figuring it had something to do with the fact you were crying last night. "I just kinda want to do something today, get my mind off of things.." you said glancing at jake to see if he was up to distract or accompany you. "perfect, yunjin texted me last night were all going out tonight. She found some new karaoke bar, it looks really fun."

"did she tell you anything?.."

you asked worried a little but ultimately knowing she would never go and blab your personal stuff to anyone.

"about what?" he asked slightly confused.

"oh nothing,.. karoke and drinking, sounds great"

you smiled lightly, pretending half of you didn't want to crawl back into your bed and disappear for the next week.

Jake got up from his spot and took both your dishes putting them away before heading to his room. "okay, see you tonight pretty girl" he said and walked away.

You couldn't help but blush at the tiny compliment. As if you even looked pretty, but more like a soppy mess from crying your eyes out. You never really let your mind give it any thought but jake was definitely attractive. Not just attractive but beautiful, and he was always so sweet too you. You never really thought about it because youd been with jay for so long. Pretty much as long as you had been friends with jake. ,Before your thoughts could linger any further you got up and headed to your room.

You spent the day binge watching shows and deciding what you were going to wear out. You loved picking out your outfits and styling them so meticulously. Plus after all of this you really just wanted to feel confident, and even though you probably weren't going to see jay you still mentally wanted to shove in his face what he fucked up.

You decided to wear a lacey white slip dress with two braids. You added matching lacey ribbons at the end of each braid and knee high socks, with mary jane shoes. You spent time on your makeup, but still light and sparkly , it brought out your features. You loved it, it was super feminine and made you feel like a little doll. You just needed a second set of eyes to make sure it would be good for the occasion.

you walked out of your room and knocked on jakes door. He quickly got up and opened it, his eye's immediately scanning you. "do you think this will be okay to wear?" you asked and turned a bit from side to side showing him your outfit. His mind went blank and his eyes started to burn holes in you before he got it together. "jake?" you asked and he snapped out. "it's.. perfect, you look... really pretty" he said with a light smile. Pretending he wasn't melting inside. You were the prettiest thing hed ever seen, and the excitement you had for your outfits he found so adorable he thought he'd might actually loose his mind. All he could think about was running his hands along every perfect little curve of your body and placing small kisses on your face telling you just how beautiful you were.

"are you almost ready? we can drive together!"

"mhm, im almost ready just give me 10 mins, hm?" ,he gently guided you out and closed the door behind you. He got dressed in a simple all black outfit, the shirt a slightly v neck that fit him perfectly, not too tight not too lose. Styling his hair out of his face and bringing a jacket incase it got cold later.

You and jake headed to the karoke bar, showing up and seeing your friends outside. Yunjin (your best friend since childhood), chaewon, heeseung, sunghooh, and yeojin.

Jake parked and before he could even make his way to get the passenger door for you, you sprang out of the car and hugged yunjin tightly and greated all of your friends.

"wheres jay?" heeseung asked, confused why he wasn't there.

you and yunjin look around at everyone trying to figure out what to say. Yunjin started to speak but before she could you blurted out

"we broke up." , everyone looked around slightly in shock

"and were not gonna ask anymore questions, okay? because tonight is supposed to be fun so all of you, shut up" yunjin said and smiled guiding everyone to start to enter the building. Everyone collectively looked around and nodded in agreement.

Jake wasn't exactly shocked you crying had soemthing to do with you and jays relationship. But he had no clue what he could've done to cause you two to break up and his mind was spinning a little. Him and jay have been mutual friends for a while and he wouldn't have thought he would do anything to hurt you.

on the other hand you were single now, as much as he hated your pain he couldn't act like that fact wasnt the best news to know that he would have his chance.

After you all got settled in one of the rooms, you all ordered drinks and got them ready some of you broused through the songs. The room had a large booth like seating area with a table aswell as floor space infront where the screen for the lyrics was and the microphones.

You grabbed a bottle of soju and poored some shots. " who wants to take some with me?"

everyone decided to join to but jake and yeojin, them being designated drivers. You took your shot wincing at the strong taste. Jake glanced over and couldn't help but smile at how cute you looked. You poored a second and then third shot and then wobbly got up and walked to the front where the microphones were.

"im going!" you said and scrolled through the songs. seeing as no one had volunteered to go yet and you could use a vent for your drunken feelings." i know exactly what i wanna sing" you mumbled looking around before choosing 'misery by maroon5', yunjin let out a small laugh trying not to spit out her drink. Half finding it funny and half actually sad due to the parallels with your current life.

Heeseung got up to join you grabbing the other mic but just resorting to being your hypeman for the time being. You started singing half giggling the beginning until it got to the chorus, proceeding to belt it.

"I AM IN MISERYYYY

there aint nobody

who can comfort me oh-yeahh

why wont you anwser me

the silence is slowly killing me oh-yeaahh"

You continued to sing your little heart out and jake sat in the corner with sunghoon everyone laughing and smiling watching you sing and dance around. You were working for that perfect score. Heeseung joined in with some adlibs and danced sillily around with you. Until the song came to the end and the score totaled up on the screen.

"100!!!! BEAT THAT ! oh,... YOU CANTT"

you screamed jumped in excitement. heeseung picked you up and spun you around in a little victory dance. You laughed happily, and tried to hide your blushing cheeks from how heeseung picked you up. "ok ok put me down now im out of breath" you chuckled and heeseung nodded gently putting you down and guiding you back to the seating with his hand on your lower back. Which jake very much saw and pretended it didn't make him want to break heeseungs hand.

You sat back down and heeseung poured you both a shot and you took it, then lazily slumped down against his side. "drunk or not y/n i didnt know you could sing??" chaewon said and sunghoon agreed.

"you're joking?" jake said and laughed

"i hear her sing in the shower everyday, i knew"

"oh me too" yunjin said and nodded raising her hand with her drink in it.

"okay it wasnt even that good, have you guys heard jake or sunghoon?? I know they are traniees and all but woowow" you said and grabbed the bottle of soju taking another shot straight from it.

"okayy, and now im taking that.." heeseung smiled and took the bottle from your hands chuckling. Earning a cute pouty face from you. Little did you know heeseung has actually had feelings for you for a while. Some of the group knew and Jake could definitely tell now which made his blood boil.

"i dont know.., you guys heard heeseung?, I think he should sing the next one" jake poored him a shot and handed him a mic.

reality just being a ploy for jake to take his spot next to you. either way, heeseung agreed and yeojin went up to join him picking a song.

"you go next jakey, you sing soooo good!" you giggled with blush across your face and ears from the alcohol.

He couldn't help but smile like a dummy and nod "whatever you want, pretty girl" he whispered gently which only made your insides get all bubbly for some reason.

you sat with jake while your friends all took turns singing and dancing around, you danced along and hyped them up while consuming more alcohol even though jake kept trying to hide the bottles from you. you swatted his hand about to pull the shot away "alcohol stealer" you scowled. He shook his head and let you have it, every now and again reaching over to cover with his hands, any hard corners or things you could trip into accidentally to make sure you didn't get hurt.

after awhile everyone shuffling turns jake hadn't gone so you pushed him to get up.

"jakes turnn !!"

he smiled and walked up flipping through some of the songs, seeing old justin beiber. "oh this for sure" he said clicking on 'favorite girl'. He not only knew you were a sucker for those early 2000's songs but he was too, and this was a pretty fitting song.

You were now leaned up against yunjin both laying across the booth spots. You looked up to see what he chose "i love old justin beiberrr its just,,..so good!!" you said and got up in preperation to dance and listen to jake. "me tooo!" yunjin said aswell in a similar drawn out tipsy manner, you both giggling together drunkenly.

Jake started singing the song everyone with enough alcohol to dance along no matter how stupid they looked.

"You're who im thinking of

And girl you ain't my runner up

And no matter

What you're always number one

My prize possession, one and only

Adore you, girl, i want you

The one i cant live without

Thats you, thats you"

He continued singing his literal heart out, glancing back at you a few times throughout the song. The night soon came to an end the only people who weren't drunk were the designated drivers and sunghoon.

"i can drive y/n home!" heeseung said and got up next to you, jake stepped in shaking his head and putting both his hands on heeseungs shoulders. "my man, you CANNOT operate a vehicle. " he sighed guiding him over to yeojin who was driving most of the group. Heeseung sighed and nodded and realizing that was true, before he went he gently cupped the side of your face and smiled saying hed talk to you tommorow. Your eyes looked around the room back and forth thinking you were just seeing things at this point since the room was already spinning. You were about the trip and jake quickly came up behind you catching you. "okayy, lets get you home" he smiled and put his arm around your waist as you walked to the car to make sure you didn't fall. He helped you get into the passenger seat safely, buckling you in and driving back to your apartment. You basically slept the whole time but woke up when you got back home. " i wanna goo" you said as you two walked back to your apartment. Jake raised his eyebrows and looked over confused. "go where?? only place you are going is your damn bed" he teased and chuckled lightly. "i wanna go and.. and just slap him in the face. I jus wanna slap his stupidd face" you slurred and mumbled.

"who, jay??" jake asked as he unlocked the door and let you both inside.

"yes ,that. stupid!" you said and jake laughed.

"you're cute drunk" he smiled looking at you

you didnt even hear what he said. You kept mumbling and walking aimlessly, before ending up on the couch. Which jake then sat down next to you.

"he cheated on me yknow" you said, even though sober you knew infact he did not know that. Jake felt his heart drop, trying best to not show his anger.

"well good news is you dont have to slap him, because i will." he said pretending to sound like he was joking. you glaced back at him leaning against his side. "why would you do that?" you asked confused.

your eyes strayed from his eyes down to his lips, your faces being so close in proximity. Trying to snap yourself out of it. Why the hell were his lips looking so kissable. god, its the alcohol, fuck, why did i drink this much. Your mind rambled. Jake noticed and resisted every urge he had to kiss you. "y/n.. you should get to bed" he said glancing down at your lips and soft blushy face.

"jake... can you kiss me?"

his eyes widened in suprise before a small smile curled into the corners of his lips. He lifted his hand up to your face and held your jaw gently, guiding your lips to his, kissing you softly and slowly. He couldn't even stop to think about what was happening or why. He didnt really care. He did just as you asked, and gave you the sweetest kiss. Pulling away, smiling lightly against your lips.

too be continued...

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[adarafaelbarba]

The Show Must Go On ~ Prompt List

This list has been long in the making and is far from finished. But I decided to post the first draft now, and see where to go from there 🥰

It's composed of mainly theatre tracks but contains something outside the world of theatre too, and will more or less be like that throughout this "journey" as I don't always listen to musical theatre cast recordings, but it's still a lot of what I do listen to 😅

Also -- Thank you @bullet-prooflove for the inspiration of the list, I love seeing your radio lists 😍

So without further ado, here's my spin on "Playlist prompt list"

Thunder rumbling, castles crumbling, I am trying to hold on.

Maybe next time I’ll be enough, you’ll give me everything instead of giving up.

I’d tell you that I love you, I miss you, I wish you were here. Maybe if I shout it loud enough, you might hear.

So it looks like the joke’s on you, cause the girl that you thought you knew, she’s so gone.

But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain, and it's 2 a.m. and I'm cursing your name.

He’s close to my mother, talks business with my father, he’s charming and endearing and I’m comfortable.

’cause I can feel the universe when I'm feeling you breathe, it's bigger than us, and it's bigger than you and me, it's bigger.

It’s astronomy, we’re two worlds apart

Teenagers scare the living shit out of me

Just kiss me one last time, close your eyes, say goodbye and walk away. 

I'm still holdin' on to everything that's dead and gone

I don’t want to say goodbye cause this time means forever 

Now, Sunday mornings, I just sleep in, It's like I buried my faith with you

And now you're in the stars and six-feet's never felt so far. Here I am alone between the heavens and the embers

I'm screamin' at a God I don't know if I believe in. ‘Cause I don't know what else I can do

but when does a comet become a meteor. When does a candle become a blaze. When does a man become a monster. When does a ripple become a tidal wave. When does the reason become the blame. 

I look into your eyes and think back to the son of mine. You’re as old as he was when I left for war. 

close your eyes and spare yourself the view. How could I hurt you?

I’m just a man, who’s fighting for his life. Deep down I would trade the world to see my son and wife. 

Have you forgotten the lessons I’ve taught you? Have you forgotten to turn off your heart? This is not you.

Show yourself, I know you're watching me. Show yourself. I can see you. 

How can you see through my spell? 

Haha! I was lying and you fell for my bluff

What good would killing do. When mercy is a skill more of this world could learn to use. My friend is dead! Our foe is blind! The blood we shed it never dries!

You are reckless, sentimental at best. That's not a teaching of mine. You've grown soft, your dead friends can attest.

That's just like you, why should I be surprised? Selfish and prideful and vain. Unlike you every time someone dies I'm left to deal with the strain. 

I'll remind you I saw you as a friend, but now we're done. 

You're not looking for a mentor. I'm not looking for a friend. I mistook you for a general. What a waste of effort spent. 

At least I know what I'm fighting for, while you're fighting to be known! Since you claim you're so much wiser why's your life spent all alone?

One day, you'll hear what I'm saying. One day, you might understand. One day, but not today. For after all you're just a man. 

This day, you sever your own head. This day, you cut the line. This day, you lost it all. Consider this as my goodbye

~~~

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[crabonfire]

hi . twirls hair nervously . idk if you're still taking requests but it would be so Awesome to see how the mercs would react to their s/o being an artist, like they see em painting or smth . preferably amab if That's ok .. (ngl im mainly doing this for more scout stuff .) + I LOVE YOUR WRITING SM makes me kick my feet with joy

heyyyyy!! giggles like a schoolgirl

TOTALLY! I'm always down for requests, just as long as they aren't too specific / out of my comfort zone :)

also I'm so glad you like my stuff!!!! it makes me very happy that you do heheheheh :) I'm also an artist so I'd love to write this!

ps I love scout so I understand we need more scout stuff tbh!!!

Mercs reacting to an artistic S/O!

warnings: none!

characters: all mercs

note: reader is amab in this one, gender isn't specified much but just wanted to let u know :)

oke so the situaaation ‼️‼️

Merc had noticed that for some reason you would be in your room all day, before and after matches. He didn't really ask about it, because you still spoke to him a ton. One day though, he walks in on you...doing art??!?!?!?! Wow!!!!

♡Scout♡

• holy crap...are you PAINTING??? WITH BRUSH??? WUTH??? BRUSHHSHSH??? STROKE?? WHAT AM I SAYINF

• omg!

• without saying anything, he comes closer to see what your painting. he admires it for a moment, it's so...wow

"Woah, this is amazin'...you neva told me you could paint!"

"Well...yeah! I do paint. It's just a hobby to release some stress, you know?"

"A hobby??? I thought Picasso made this or somethin...this is so good!"

• Hes also pretty artistic himself! He draws a ton, so he's very excited to find out that your just like him fr!

• He will be so enamoured by your art, asking if he could see more and even ask if you could teach him. The way you so delicately work on the canvas with that glimmer of creativity in your eyes, he can't help but be head over heels by it.

"That painting is so cool babe, just like you."

"Man, what's up with you today? Your so corny."

He pulls you close to him, wrapping his arms around your waist making your hands rest against his chest.

"Yer so handsome too, you know? Even more than the painting."

"You dork. Your just egging me on."

"Nah, I really mean it. Your the real masterpiece here."

He peppers you with kisses making you giggle at the sensation. What a guy.

♡Soldier♡

• when he enters your room to find you sitting at your desk, he thinks your working at first.

• but when he steps closer to see your drawing, oh my lordie lord

"WOW! WHAT IS THIS CADET?"

"OHFUCK-solly you scared the living shit outta me- I'm uhh...drawing."

• he takes the paper and inspects it carefully, a grin on his face. wow! this is so cool S/O :)

"It's just a sketch, but I've been meaning to practice more on my anatomy."

"THIS IS AMAZING! YOU MUST SHOW IT TO EVERYONE."

"Ah, thanks but nah. I'm not finished with it...plus I think my art kinda sucks."

"WHAT? NO. THIS IS VERY GOOD! I LIKE HOW YOU DREW THE FACE, IT IS FULL OF EMOTION!"

"Huh...thank you Jane. I appreciate it."

• he watches you draw a lot, and gets so happy when he finds out you draw him. if you give him any of your art, he will frame it in his room and show it off like a trophy. he finds it so cool you draw, wow.

♡Pyro♡

•WOWOWOWOWOOWOWWAAAAWWWWWWOAOOAOAOAOAOOAW?!?!?!?!? WWOOWOWOWOWOWOWOOWOW SO COOOLLLL!?!??!?!!

• oh m gosh...u draw...like...like he does..??? OH MH GOOOOODSSSHHHHHHHSH

"mmmfhh mffhh mmhfhh mmmfhhd!!" (This is so cool!!"

"Oh thanks man! I appreciate it."

"Mmmh mmh mmhhhf mmhd mmh? mmhfh??" (Can I draw with you? Please??)

"Yeah! That'd be nice. I've always wanted to draw with someone."

" the happiest squeal that has ever come out of any man "

• you two draw together all the time, heck youll even collaborate on the same drawing and it always makes him so happy when you do. if you ever draw you two together, he will cherish it forever and just like soldier, frame it. Though he wouldn't show it off, he would wanna keep it to himself :)

♡Demo♡

• hold up wait a minute

• you paint? oh my god you paint?? you...you paint???!?!?!?!??!??!?!?!?!?!!??!

• he's very surprised and very proud, he's like "HELL YEAH MY BOYFRIEND PAINTS LETS GOOOOOO!!"

• "Lad, you did this?"

"Oh-pff yeah. I don't paint as much as I used to but it's fun to do."

"This is amazing. Your so amazing, why haven't ye told me ye painted?"

"I didn't really think it was a big deal, nobody really knows."

"Big deal? This is gorgeous. You should show off some more."

"Hahdhfh thank you."

• talks about it a lot, practically shows you off like a medal when the topic is even related to it. He loves watching you paint and will even ask if you can paint him so that he can keep it and show it to his mother. He's so supportive of it and buys you the best art supplies, encouraging you to paint more. he's so proud of u omg.

♡Heavy♡

• when he finds you drawing he's very interested! he doesn't ask much about it, but watches you sketch. how you lightly press onto the paper when you want a soft feel to it, and when you press rougher for a thicker line, it fascinates him how you can be so talented.

When your done, he'll ask about it.

"May I see?"

"Oh, of course!"

He inspects the drawing, admiring how well you cleaned the linear and how well the shading blends in. He smiles softly

"This is beautiful. You are very talented."

"Aw-thats sweet, thanks babe."

"Da. Do you have any other drawings?"

"Oh totally! Wait lemme get my sketchbook."

• he let's you ramble on each piece, listening intently as he carefully flips the pages over. he's so amazed by it all, even asking if he can keep some of them.

• if he ever finds out you drew him, he will be so so soooo happy! he will have a very big smile and give you a big big hug. he will keep it secure, and tell his family about it. even giving some pictures of your art to show them in letters. he's very into your art, please draw for him more.

♡Engie♡

• woah, you draw? that's so cool.

• he's very happy, he draws himself but it's mostly blue prints for his machines. your art is so sick! my guy this is like...the shit that belongs in like...a fuckin museum. so...so cool

"Darlin'...this is amazing! Did you draw this?"

"Oh yeah, I draw when I got the time to."

"I had no idea, this is wonderful. Whyd ya never tell me?"

"Oh, I thought it wouldn't be interesting."

"Sweetheart this is too good to not be talked about, its an amazing talent and I guarentee I'd love to hear about it."

"Aww, Dell..."

• show him your art please. he loves to just admire your stuff, inspecting every single like and so appreciative of how much time you put into each drawing. even if it's a small doodle or an unfinished piece, he will cherish it and motivate you to do more.

• draw for him? actually freaks out. Will keep a special folders full of all the drawings you give him, keep it in the special safe he made just for stuff you give him. draw any of his machines? bro will actually smooch you so hard man...pucker up LMAOOOO

♡Medic♡

• fascinating!

• he watches your painting, your quite focused on the strokes and he finds it very cool. he doesn't say anything, just watches you. it feels a bit awkward but he's honestly just really into it.

"Zhis is wonderful! Jou should sell zhem. I bet zhey would be bought by anyone who saw zhem."

"That's sweet Medic, but I don't think I'm that good."

"NONSENSE! Jou are an excellent painter, I am delighted to know jou have talent in such fine arts. Zhis is not a small thing, mein liebe."

"Haha, thank you Ludwig."

• he will ask if you can paint for him, not forcing or anything but he is obsessed with your style. if you ever paint him something, anything at all, it will be in somewhere safe, probably his room. By his desk, so he can look at it while he works.

he thinks it's awesome you can paint, will ramble to heavy about it.

♡Sniper♡

• WOAHHHHH BUDDY YOU DRAW???@??!?!?@?@!?!?!?!?!?!? that's so fucking cool!!! Holy smokes

• he will be amazed, how did he end up with someone as hot and talented as you? My GUYYYYYYY he's even more in love with you than before which he thought wasn't possible.

"Roo...this is...amazing. I didn't know you could draw."

"Well-yeah! I just do it in my spare time."

He sits by you and continues to watch you draw, he likes the expressions you mimic when your drawing it on the paper. he thinks it's adorable.

if you ever draw him or for him, he will be a bit flustered.

"For...for me?"

"Yeah! I know it's sorta random but I really wanted to draw you something. Sorry if this is uh...weird and stuff."

"NO! no no, it's...its amazing. Thank you love."

He will be so red and so honored, he will have a bunch of your drawings lying around in the camper, one pinned to the wall of the van for him to look at. He keeps a doodle you made of the both of you in his pocket and looks at it whenever he misses you. He loves you soo much ughhhshhdfhfhf SNIPER MY BELOVEDDDD

♡Spy♡

• mf

• just when he thought he couldn't adore you even more than he already has, and you decide to be incredibly cool and awesome by your art

• you fucking DRAWWWW???? OH MH GODDD

He sneaked into your room to surprise you but he's the one surprised to find you drawing him. He stands by you as you smile at the finished product. Dammit you fucking KILLED HIM

the smile you have on your face at the drawing you made of him is actually fucking murderous it's so fucking cute he's going into cardiac arrest

he reveals himself, leaning into the table and taking a look at your drawing.

"HOLYSHIT- SPY WHAT THE HELL."

"Ma cher, this is wonderful. I never knew you had such a talent."

"OH-uh yeah! I draw...but also my fucking god dude your gonna kill me one day."

"I apologise, I merely wanted to surprise you. But it seems you have surprised me with your artwork. Do you draw me often?"

"I...uh...well-i mean-"

He finds it sweet you drew him, watching you get nervous and tounge tied. He will stop the teasing though, to admire your artwork. he's so...ighdhdhfhf why do you do this to him he's literally freaking out internally rn

like bro might be all cheeky and sly abt it but he's so...he's so jsjjf..HEHSHSHDHD... the urge to kiss you is strong

• he will buy you the best art supplies. after all, you deserve only as such. he will actually frame every single drawing you give him. I'm serious like they're gold plated, some are in his smoking room for him to admire and some are in his room to wake up to. bro is so INTO YOUUUU UGHHHHHHHHHHHHH stop it!! stop being so fucking cool!

I hope u enjoyed this! Sorry if its shorter than my usual ones, but yea!!!!!

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[faded-euphoria]

Creepypasta headcanons?

ive been waiting for this one😩😩

BTW- I use their real names in this and I added a cut cuz this bicth l0nG

General Creepypasta headcannons

I’m a firm believer in the Tim and Brian having their own cabin in a forest away from the mansion. 

Toby doesn’t just have the jerking tics and stuttering tics, he has certain words, noises, and actions he does. 

Expanding on that I bet Toby also stims when he’s excited.

Jeff was relieved to see Liu alive, and other Creeps are helping them become the brothers they used to be 

Eyeless Jack is the actual appointed doctor for the Creeps because thats what he was gonna be anyway, he ‘finished’ his degree thanks to the massive ass library in the mansion

There’s definitely an art studio, like a big one.  

 There’s a sensory room. 

The kitchen was absolute chaos until Helen showed up(BloodyPainter)

Jane actively avoids Jeff, and has most of his daily routine memorized so she doesn't run into him, most of the Creeps know this and try to keep them separated

All the video game Creeps have an digital home space.

Theres absolutely a movie night and only a certain few Creeps go to it, everyone else locks their doors and hides to keep away from going.

Everyone has to do chores, and let me tell you theres been so many times where someone hasn't done their part around the mansion and has absolutely gotten their ass kicked for it.

Slender doesn't play a huge role in everything like some people might think, I feel like he's his most cannon self in Marble Hornets, so he's just chilling around making sure everything is going smoothly and if it's not he basically just does his migraine static stuff to assert dominance or whatever it is.

People actually don't go to BEN for help when it comes to technical issues mainly because he'd end up goofing everything up again for shits and giggles.

I feel like the second best option would actually be either Brian or Eyeless Jack.

I don't think any of the Creeps would go out of their way to have an overly eccentric room, all of them are either normal or just plain.

Maybe Helen has a cool little nifty room cuz he's painted all over the walls, and Jeff and Toby might have holes in their walls and scratches from knives and hatchets or something, theres definitely bloody spot here and there in some of the Creeps rooms, though

I have so many bedroom headcannons I could definitely do separate headcanons on those.

Sally and Lazari have a suite typa bedroom that's connected with a playroom.

OKAYOKAY, enough bedroom stuff

theres prank wars in the mansion

thats all im saying on that

most Creeps keep to themselves, and a lot of them do so because they don't want to see the reality of their situation.

they're almost all scared of what's happening to them and they do confide in eachother alot and i think thats what keeps them at least a little sane.

#creepypasta ticci toby #creepypasta #creepypasta jeff the killer #jtk #ticci toby #slender #marble hornets headcanons #eyeless jack headcanon #creepypasta headcanon #hoodie #masky #creepypasta ben drowned #ben drowned #x reader #creepypasta x reader

[chocotonez]

skz + promposals

a/n: hopefully this is ok anon!! thanks so much for requesting! <3

warnings/genre: high school au, fluff, based off another one of my hcs u can find here

chan

-definitely one of the more public ones, probably during lunch or in the commons

-nothing overly cheesy with signs and backup dancers, but mainly just a simple “prom?” with a flower or smth

-he doesn’t want you to feel like everyone’s scrutinizing you, but he also just wants to show you off <33

-probably jokes on serenading you with his guitar at lunch

-tries to hide how happy he is and the sappy grin on his face when you say yes, but he’ll always respect your choice at the end of the day <3

lee know

-more private, intimate, and quiet

-you two are probably just hanging out or doing homework together when he asks what you’re doing on prom night, and when you say nothing he’ll just drop “wanna go to prom with me?”

-very simple, quick, easy, but his heart is going at 1000 bpm and his hands are all clammy

-if this is what it feels like to ask you to a high school dance, he could never imagine proposing

-just giggles a bit when you say yes and smiles, not being able to properly word how happy he is

changbin

-another more public one but he makes it fun!!

-public as in he just…does it in public, he isn’t purposefully trying to draw attention to you two, it just happens

-such a dork with it too, makes up a really cheesy pun that is so bad it’s good, and is doing his best to make you smile and hopefully his cuteness will make up for the terrible promposal puns

-gives you a super tight hug when you say yes, saying “I knew my charm would win u over ;3” and acting all smooth

-little did you know he spent the night prior screaming to his friends on how he should ask you to prom LMAO

hyunjin

-another more silent, casual type

-you’re probably watching him work in an empty art classroom while you rant about your day, as he’s listening carefully but drawing out silly portraits along with his project

-he interrupts you suddenly “hey, wanna go to prom with me?” and when you say yes he just keeps on steam rolling through his art

-little did u know that he was letting you rant so he could build up courage to ask you hehe </3

-tells his friends almost immediately and is freaking out on his private story “omg guys they said yes tell me im not the smoothest guy ever!!!” and his friends will be like “jinnie you spent five days trying to plan a single question”

han

-so sorry but he will be a little shit and be very public

-since he’s the kid in the announcements, he’ll either a.) call you down so he can ask you to prom there, or b.), ask you to prom over the intercom

-either way you get all flustered, and when he sees you he’s smiling v wide but his cheeks are tinted with a nervous blush

-does his absolute best to make it funny and memorable, while also just showing everyone that your his

-your friends def tease you about how much of a simp hannie is for you <33

felix

-casual but cute!!

-shows up to your house to ask your parents, brings out cupcakes that spell out “PROM?” and just wins your family over

-honestly you think your mom wanted you to go to prom with him more than you did

-either way, the cupcakes were very tasty and it wasn’t super public or loud. Felix was just happy you said yes LMAO, but he’ll definitely post photos of the cupcakes and you on social media

-but he doesn’t really get sharing the fact that he asked you to prom, he’s more excited for the cute photos u guys r gonna take at prom :,)

seungmin

-asks it casually and honestly it’s kinda hurtful how easy it was

-but in some sense is was very romantic how you two were sitting in his car, listening to music while he was talking about his day and all these weird thoughts floating around his brain, or that one story of a helicopter crashing into his place while he was brushing his teeth…

-either way, he just randomly asks you to prom. he doesn’t seem taken aback or flustered, which makes you a bit nervous that he doesn’t care tbh

-but then his friends send you screenshots of him cheering and celebrating in their group chat

jeongin

-shy but still does it in public, but nothing massive

-gives people dirty looks if they stare too long, mainly because he feels v v awkward but he also just thinks promposals are cute :,)

-it’s really just a decorated letter while he sheepishly asks “wanna go to prom with me?”

-it’s honestly so adorable LMAO, he was also gonna plan chan and lee know as interpretive backup dancers but he felt like that would get too much attention

-he also really wanted to make one of those big, cheesy signs but he was too shy :,)

-either way immediately starts coordinating your matching fits

#stray kids imagines #stray kids reactions #stray kids scenarios #stray kids x reader #stray kids blurbs #stray kids fluff

[nonclassyparty]

Wooyoung’s Playlist- J.WY. [TEASER]

Part 2 of When You End It (kind of)

Summary:

Jung Wooyoung, a newly declared cynic when it comes to love, meets a girl who simply has too much love to give.

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Status: In progress...

A/N: So remember that one-shot i was planning on making from svoh!woo’s pov? well i randomly started writing it again so here is a little teaser for it! also please excuse any mistakes, sometimes i write in third person when im talking about sunny/yn lol but just want to make it clear this is NOT svoh!yn or an alternative ending. it’s a little svoh spin-off that’s why i decided to give this y/n a nickname.

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A month after his girlfriend broke up with him, Jung Wooyoung settled into a new, comfortable routine.

It wasn't anything spectacular, per say, and mainly consisted of going to a party with Changbin and Yeonjun every Friday or Saturday (both if, by any off chance, he thought about his ex-girlfriend a little too much over the week), mingle downstairs nursing a drink that helps him relax and get in the mood, find a girl to take upstairs, fuck the girl, return back to his friends and then get so drunk he wakes up with a nasty hangover and a black hole in his memory of the night before.

That was the routine for the weekends, the weekdays were a bit of a different story. Since he was, now, in his last years of college at Sungkyunkwan University, he was swept up in duties since the start of the semester. All of his midterms became more like midprojects that required a lot of practices, forcing Changbin to record his routines and then dutifully monitoring those routines. It was difficult but Wooyoung liked it.

It kept his mind off of other things.

Until the weekend came once again...

Get ready, have one drink, find a cute girl, take her upstairs and then return downstairs to drink some more. Over and over again.

Changbin said that it wasn't the healthiest way to cope but hey, at least he was coping somehow.

This weekend wasn't any different. If there was anything remarkable about this party, it would be that it was the first party of his last year as a college student which meant that everyone and their mothers would be present. Other than that, it was still just another frat house or college apartment, same drinks, same music...nothing special.

Ah, last year of college...Wooyoung thought a lot about that but...that was a think piece for another day. A whole year has passed since the Summer-He-Does-Not-Speak-Of. That's also a topic for another day.

Back to the party.

Wooyoung subtly rolls his eyes as he watches Changbin place a quick kiss to Yuri's cheek as they giggle amongst themselves, all three of them leaned against the counter and Wooyoung being the designated third wheel until Yeonjun decides to show up.

He doesn't know why Changbin bothers going to these things if he's going to be with his girlfriend the entire time, you can't even hold a proper conversation here because the music is too loud. And she giggles at anything he says which means she either has terrible sense of humor because Changbin is not funny or she's really in love with Wooyoung's best friend. Just the thought of it makes his skin crawl.

All this talk would make anyone think that Wooyoung dislikes Yuri. He doesn't! She's a super sweet girl and is always nice to him. It's just that...well, Wooyoung is bitter.

"I'm going to dance." Wooyoung announces to seemingly no-one, dumping the plastic cup on the counter and weaving his way through the small crowd until he reaches the center of the living room and just let's himself feel the music.

It's really not that the music is anything special, it's pretty shit actually, but this is usually the easiest way to find someone he can take upstairs. So, Wooyoung allows it.

It takes not even 2 full minutes before he's already making eye contact with a girl. And if it weren't for the glances back at Wooyoung while she moves her hips to the beat, she would almost seem shy to it.

That's Wooyoung's favourite type. He likes shy girls.

It doesn't take long for you to get wrapped up in him, bodies inching closer and closer across the dance floor with the pretense of dancing until finally, Wooyoung is placing his hands delicately on your hips and when you push your back into him more- he knows it's a done deal.

"I'm Sunny." You say breathlessly as he grips your hips firmly, the back of your knees hitting the bed of the dimly lit bedroom you both had found yourselves in as Wooyoung presses longer kisses against your bare neck.

"Nice to meet you, Sunny." Wooyoung mumbles before pressing his lips back into yours, his hands roaming the expanse of the little, black dress you were wearing.

If Wooyoung was completely honest, he couldn't care less what your name was and the chances of him actually remembering it after he leaves this room are slim to none but he's not an asshole so he doesn't voice his thoughts out loud instead keeps feeling up your body.

"Aren't you going to tell me your name?" Wooyoung almost groans in annoyance at the sound of your voice, pulling away from you to be met with a smile growing on your cherry painted lips.

Wooyoung takes the time to look at you. Actually look at you, even if it is in the dimly lit room and well, you're kind of beautiful. Devastatingly so, actually. Sparkling eyes, cute nose, rosy cheeks, and fucking pretty lips. Your hair messed up from the light curls it was set up in when Wooyoung first saw you, collarbones decorated with a thin necklace whose pendant ended up between the valley of your breasts and a tight black dress clinging to your body and stopping mid thigh.

"Wooyoung." He whispers, adding a small smile for good measure because while he didn't care for your name, he still wanted you to be comfortable. And a guy being broody and rude, refusing to tell you his name while you're in a room alone with him with the intentions of having sex together could be fucking terrifying. He didn't want that.

You smile at the sound of his voice, repeating his name in a whisper and a nod on response before leaning up to kiss him again and he gladly reciprocates, his tongue prodding between your cherry stained lips as he groans a little.

You're good. You're really good. You're so good that fucking you only once isn't enough for Wooyoung, he has to do it again. Your moans, the way you move your hips, your hands trailing across his back, lips that taste like artificial cherries...it's sort of addicting.

So it's no surprise that he indulges in useless small talk after you both come for the first time, only to situate himself between your legs again minutes later because you feel good under him, on top of him...next to him. Until your skin is glistening with sweat as hot bodies come together and you're panting underneath him for the second time, your pretty face twisted in an expression of pure bliss that makes him come undone seconds after you.

But then, it's over and Wooyoung has to go.

He's pulling his pants back up, buttoning his shirt and bidding you goodbye with a polite smile. You don't seem upset or anything, a lazy blissed out smile on your own face as you wave him goodbye while slowly sitting up to pull your underwear back on.

Wooyoung joins his friends again and when Yeonjun asks him with who he slept with, Wooyoung can't remember your name. Maybe it started with an S or something, he says, her lips tasted like artificial cherries.

He doesn't expect to see you again and even if he does somehow catch your eyes on campus, he'll just divert his attention somewhere else and walk past you like he doesn't know you. Just like he did countless times before with the rest of his one-night stands.

That night, Wooyoung drinks until he blacks out and spends his Sunday throwing up in the toilet while Changbin looks at him in disappointment.

Oh well.

Baristas was a coffee shop nestled between a bakery and a bookshop near campus and was, coincidentally, Wooyoung's favourite spot in the city.

It was a little bit longer than a 5 minute walk from his apartment, had overpriced coffee but at least, it was actually good coffee (he can't say the same for a lot of other coffee shops), and the tables are big and spacious enough for him to pull out his books so he can study there if Yeonjun isn't around to be annoyingly distracting. If Wooyoung wasn't at the apartment or the dance studio, fat chance is that he will be found at Baristas in his usual corner.

Which is how Changbin and Yuri knew it was the perfect place to find him and trap him into meeting new people. Because Wooyoung is some sort of social butterfly and Yuri wanted him to meet his friends or something. Apparently, they'd get along well.

Wooyoung doesn't need to meet new people, he knows just enough of them if he was honest.

"Don't go! Taehyun and Y/N will be here soon!" Yuri begs with a small smile and brows raised in a hopeful expression as Changbin takes a loud, obnoxious sip from his cup.

"Who?" Wooyoung pauses from packing up his stuff to look at the girl in confusion.

"My friends." She chirps, "I mean, two of my friends...Beomgyu isn't in town this week."

"I-" Wooyoung starts, eyes drawing to Changbin in a 'what the hell' expression. His friend looks awfully pleased by the entire situation, probably happy that he doesn't have to meet his girlfriend's friends on his own. Wooyoung huffs, leaning back in defeat.

"Fine." He agrees with a small, very fake smile but she doesn't seem to notice, too busy skimming through the outside windows.

"Tae had classes until noon, so they should be here soo- Oh, there they are!" Yuri says excitedly, waving her hand to someone behind Wooyoung. Was she so excited for Wooyoung and Changbin to meet her friends?

"Hey, guys." A male voice is the first one to greet them, approaching their table and Wooyoung turns his head to the newcomer, a polite smile gracing his face that blanches out completely once his eyes set on the person next to him and memories of last Saturday start swirling before his eyes.

It's her. It's...the girl. Whatever her names was...The one Wooyoung fucked twice before leaving her. The one whose lips tasted like artificial cherries. It's her.

She looks different than she did last Saturday, that little black dress replaced by a sundress that stopped midthigh and red Converse on her feet. Two colorful necklaces hanging from her neck, laying against her skin that looked smooth under the sunlight. Her hair picked up in a messy ponytail and face free of any makeup but cheeks still had a natural blush to them. And her lips were still glossed over by a deep pink.

The Girl ( Wooyoung could've swore her name started with an S and was not Y/N) sported a similar expression as him, seemingly caught off guard by seeing him there.

"H-hi." She says quietly to everyone, eyes still wide before looking to Wooyoung again, who was praying she doesn't address him directly but unfortunately it doesn't help. She gives him a small, weak smile, "Hi, Wooyoung."

Oh...so she remembers his name. Well, this is embarrassing now.

"Hi." He responds simply, eyes avoiding her gaze as he tries to come up with the quickest escape route. Their interaction doesn't go unmissed by their nosy friends.

"Oh, you two know each other?" Changbin asks in curiosity, lips quirking up in a half smile and Wooyoung is so close to kicking him under the table.

"We, uh..." You start, scratching your neck in what Wooyoung assumes was a nervous habit. So, in order to help you out Wooyoung tries to say something...anything. But he thinks that he only added to the awkwardness.

"We...well," Wooyoung tries to motion with his hands, not knowing what to say at all. What is he supposed to say?

All of the occupants of the table watch both of them trying to scramble for words, faces set in confused curiosity. Wooyoung sees the blush on your cheeks double from the corner of his eye.

"We, uh, we meet each other at the party last weekend." You end up saying, your voice is different now that Wooyoung is sober and not trying to fuck you. It's still nice.

"Oh?" Changbin lets out, knowing very well that Wooyoung was with him the entire party except for the time he went upstairs with a- Realization seems to dawn to his friend's face. "Oooooh."

Wooyoung was going to kill him.

"What? Wha-Oh." Yuri gasps, her hand stopping on Changbin's bicep where it was previously pulling on the sleeve of his T-shirt as she realized the same thing as her boyfriend. You go redder in the face.

"Anyways..." Wooyoung clears his throat awkwardly, turning to Taehyun who sat across from him, eyes pinned to The Girl and lips pursued. "I'm Wooyoung."

"Nice too meet you, I'm Taehyun." Taehyun smiles lightly, shaking Wooyoung's outstretched hand.

"Oh, right." The Girl whispers, holding her hand out to Changbin with a smile and still red cheeks, "I'm Y/N. But almost everyone calls me Sunny."

Ah, so that's what it is. Y/N with Sunny as a nickname. Weird. But then again, it weirdly suits her even though Wooyoung knows absolutely nothing about her.

He watches her hand that Changbin grasps, noticing the variety of colorful rings. A very thin, gold one with a little diamond flower on one finger, a golden band ring on her thumb and a bunch of plastic colorful ones across the other fingers. They were mismatched but still looked nice on her hand, she had piano hands. It still didn't stop Wooyoung from thinking that a rainbow puked on her.

Even her bag was in bright colors, a pattern not familiar to him filled out with a bunch of blues, greens, pinks, yellows...Did this girl not have anything in a neutral color?

At least, he didn't have to call her The Girl anymore. She was Y/N now, or Sunny.

Why did they call her Sunny? Why the fuck did Wooyoung care?

Wooyoung clears his throat again, taking a sip from the brew he ordered. He was a regular here, they even knew the amount of sugar he liked in his coffee.

When you and Taehyun go up to the counter to order your drinks, as you wait for them to be made, Wooyoung watches from the corner of his eyes as the two of you bicker in hushed whispers. Taehyun has a scowl on his face and seems to be scolding you about something while you bite back at him but with soft eyes.

Wooyoung turns to Changbin again and finds his friend's eyes already set on him. Wooyoung already knows what's going through his mind and he knows Changbin will rip him a new one when they get back to the apartment.

You don't sleep with your friend's friends, especially when you know you don't plan on doing it again. And especially when the friend is your best friend's girlfriend. But Yuri doesn't seem upset by it. Maybe Y/N is like Wooyoung, maybe she hooks up with other people all the time.

"Just be careful." Wooyoung hears Taehyun whisper to you, as you both slide into the booth again with drinks in hand. You only roll your eyes in response.

"So, you two are second years?" Changbin asks, obviously working very hard to make his girlfriend's friends like him.

"Yeah." You answer with a smile, "I'm a music major and Taehyun is a business major."

Taehyun doesn't seem to speak much from what Wooyoung notices, instead he lets you take the reins on keeping the conversation flowing. But it doesn't seem out of hostility or anything bad like that, he just seems to like staying quiet.

"That's cool! Do you sing Sunny?" Changbin asks and Wooyoung glances at you from the corner of his eyes. He expected you to study art or something but he guesses that music wasn't too far off.

"No." You respond quickly, "I play a couple of instruments but I'm more interested in sound engineering."

Sound engineering? Like mixing? Who the fuck were you?

"Dope." His friend nods with a smile. And that's how the rest of the conversation goes. Changbin asks question, you and Yuri talk mostly while Wooyoung and Taehyun just sit on the side and sometimes give an occasional laugh. Wooyoung can't wait for it to be over so he can go home and never see you again.

But, as always, when you say you hope you don't see someone again- the universe decides to giggle a little and arrange possibilities so there is a pretty big fucking chance that you'll see them again.

Fuck the universe, Wooyoung thinks.

#wooyoung x reader #ateez x reader #ateez angst