#velma x shaggy baby

[venussss01]

mystery solved

xavier thorpe x outcast fem!reader

summary: bianca is having a halloween party in the quad and you and your friends go as the scooby gang.

warnings: best friends to lovers, throat fucking, p in v (no condom), reverse cowgirl, groping, hair pulling kink, hand kink, size kink, squirting, name calling; baby, bunny, & slut, not proof read, most likely misspelling.

writers note: i’m not good at smut so it kinda sucks but i got inspired by a tiktok

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becoming friends with xavier was the best thing you could’ve ever done. he was everything you could ever want in a best friend and more. you’ve two known each other for only 5 and a half years but it feels like longer. you grown up together. you went through puberty together. through all the hard times. you stuck together through whatever and it would always be that way.

and tonight was the night. halloween. what everyone has been waiting for. mostly because bianca has been raving about how fun the party is going to be. and partly because of the fact that it was the girls time to wear something sexy and the boys time to openly ogle at them.

you were really excited because this year you, xavier, yoko, ajax and enid were all gonna be the scooby gang. you were velma, xavier was shaggy, wednesday was scooby, enid was daphne and ajax was fred. enid had to beg wednesday to be scooby because her costume was a onesie and had color.

after 2 days of begging and puppy dog eyes from enid, wednesday eventually gave in. how could she not. she was in love with her. they were perfect for each other. you wish you had something like that. every guy that’s ever liked you just wanted to get in your pants. you kinda gave up on trying to find someone. if it was meant to be, he would come to you.

you were putting on your orange thigh high socks when xavier comes in. “heyy, you ready?” “almost” you respond. “like my outfit?” you ask teasingly. your red pleated mini skirt and tight orange long sleeve shirt showing off your curves in the best way possible. “it’s very revealing.” “ but it’s cute, don’t ya think?” he stalks closer to you and holds you close to him “of course bunny.” you loved that nickname.

he said he called you that because of how little you are compared to him. but you knew he liked it. xavier always found a way to tease you about how short you are but if you think about it you really aren’t that short. he’s just massive. you would be lying if you said that that didn’t make you hot though.

and the fact that you two were always touching didn’t help. you knew he was handsome. anyone who had eyes knew he was handsome. you didn’t necessarily like that others found him attractive too but it’s not like you could do much. you were just best friends.

he sways you both side to side. “xaviii we gotta go. we’re gonna be late.” “okay okay, hurry up.” you rush to put your red mary janes on and grab xavier’s hand running out of the door. “this is going to be the best party ever.” “yeah” he slowly replies looking you up and down. having to stop himself from palming his growing erection.

you guys met the rest of the scooby gang on your way to the quad. enid smirks “oh velma i think you dropped your glasses.” the blonde hits your glasses on the ground. “careful, i don’t want them to break.” you bend down to pick up, unknowingly in front of xavier. he eyes your bent form for a little too long. neither of you noticing the looks between the others.

they all knew somehow, someway you two would get together. enid could see how you look at the tall boy. admiring him. she knew of your ‘not so secret’ secret affections for the boy behind you. “come on, let’s party!” ajax yells as you put your glasses back on and walk into the loud room.

you’re all welcomed with hundreds of students dancing. yoko and divina were by the drinks, of course making her famous mojitos. bianca was flirting with some guy in our grade and kent was dirty dancing with a vamp.

you make your way to yoko and divina. “heyy how are you guys?” “great” they both answer. “how about you y/n/n?” “good but i could be better. if only i had one of the best mojito in my hand right now.” you hint. “coming right up.” yoko chuckles.

a boy with dark black hair and suit on joins you. josh. “hey y/n, would you like to accompany me to a dance?” “uh no thanks.” you turn away disgusted by his attempts. “you sure?” he grabs at your wrist. “yeah i’m sure.” you rip your arm away from his tight grip and make your way back to xavier.

he was sitting down on the ledge of the water fountain. “hi shaggy” you run your hand through his hair. “hi velma” he pulls you on his lap and you put your hand around his shoulders.

a new song starts to play and you start to move to the beat. smiling, laughing, talking, drinking. you were tipsy but you were having fun. you hadn’t left xavier’s lap. though he had to calm you down before you feel him rock hard against you.

just the idea of your clothed heat moving up and down his cock made his mind go wild. he places his hands on your waist. you don’t notice and he tights his grip on your skirt, accidentally making it rise. you look back at him catching his gaze as he stares at the skin of your ass. “you okay?” that’s when you realize that there’s something hard under you.

xavier quickly let’s go of your hips and acts like he wasn’t looking, but you knew. maybe it was the alcohol or the loud music making your heart race but you put his hands back on your skirt and slowly lift it up. giving him a better view without letting anyone else see. you twist around and kiss him. he immediately kissed back, tightening his grip.

you start grinding against him making him even harder if that was possible. you pull away and start kissing his neck. he whimpers but low enough for only you to hear. “we shouldn’t be doing this.” “you’re right” you agree but you don’t stop your actions. after marking him with a few purple bruises you begin palming his erection with your hands.

“i want you” you truthfully let out. “but-“ you cut xavier off and kiss him again. continuing to palm him, you unbutton his tan cargos. looking around to make sure no one was looking at you two before pulling his cock out. at least you thought no one was looking but did it really matter. everyone was drunk and most likely wouldn’t remember.

but this is something you want to remember. “bunny…” you move your small hands up and down his shaft making xavier groan. he bites your bottom lip causing you moan into his mouth. “fuck” he throws his head back. you turn back around and rub him against your clothed pussy.

“god you feel so good. gonna be so tight” he moves your panties to the side and grinds against you bare. his top hitting your clit with each push. you couldn’t stop whimpering. you didn’t even care that you were in public now.

xavier lifts your hips up right above his and slams you down on cock. before you could scream, he places a hand on your mouth and turns your head to look you in the eyes. “don’t want anyone to know what we’re doing right?” he lets go the second you nod.

he starts to snap his hips against yours. feeling him deeper. “be quiet.” he tells you firmly. you start to feel desperate. you want more. you need more. this wasn’t enough. you suddenly get up off of him and tuck him away before grabbing his hand.

“what are you doing?” “finding a better spot shaggy.” you inform him and run to the closest bathroom. locking the door behind you. he pulls himself back out and bends you over again. “you don’t know how long i’ve been waiting to fuck this cunt.” “then do it.. please” “aww my little bunny” he gropes your ass.

impatiently you push back against him. xavier wanted to take his time with you but was just as needy as you. groaning as he pushes back into you. “i love this pussy” you smile at the compliment and start fucking your self on him. “yeah just like that.”

“you’re so big” he wasn’t your first but damn was he the biggest. you have never seen anything bigger than 6 inches and he seemed like 8. he takes hold of your hair and pulls you back against him. bucking his hips up into yours. your eyes roll as you hear the slapping of your skin. his balls hitting your clit perfectly.

you moan and can’t help but clench around him. “such a tight pussy. all mine.” “yeah yeah all yours.. xavii” you start to lose yourself in the pleasure. he fastens his pace and you begin to see stars. “fuckk i’m gonna-“ the tall boy cuts you off now “i know baby. do it. cum around my cock.” it was too much. you couldn’t handle this much.

you black out for a few mins as xavier fucks into you, trying to find his own release. “oh bunny, you squirted on me.” he tells you, watching through the mirror as you come back to reality. the over stimulation was becoming painful good. you start to feel another pit in your stomach. building faster and faster by the second. next thing you know you’re squirting all over xavier once again.

“god just making a mess all over my cock. aww is it too much for you baby?” he pouts and feigns sympathy. “xavi-“ your eyebrows furrow. “just one more time baby. you can do it for me.” “wanna swallow” you moan out. “fuck, you’re such a slut for me. gonna swallow every last drop like a good girl, huh?” he asks you roughly slapping your ass.

he hits you a few more times due to you being too caught up in pleasure to answer. “answer me.” “yes! yes i’ll be a good g-girl” “good. now kneel.” you gain enough strength to pull yourself off xavier and on your knees. you start to kitten lick at him but that wasn’t enough. “come on baby. you can do better than that.”

you slowly lower your head on his cock. you moan at the taste of yourself. “is my bunny to dumb to suck me like a good girl?” you shake your head while he’s still inside you. but he knew you were lying. “hm lemme show you how good girls take it.” he takes your hair in his hand once again and starts to ravishly fuck into your throat.

you feel his cock twitch in your mouth meaning he was close. your breath gets caught and you start to gag. saliva running down your chin and onto your shirt. xavier didn’t care though. at least not right now. right now was his time. he was giving you what you want. your nose hits his pelvis and he cums down your throat. “fuckk bunny. did so good for me. took it so well.”

he pulls you off his cock and rubs your cheek with his thumb. watching as you slowly blink your eyes at him. “so pretty.” you weakly smile at him. he helps you up and cleans you with a hand towel. “thank you” you finally say as you regain your strength. “of course bunny.” he kisses you passionately. you kiss back hugging his waist.

xavier let’s go. hugging you tightly and kisses your head. “i love you xavi” you tell him. “i wanna be with you” he looks down at you, shocked. he eventually grins. “i love you too bunny. and i’d love to be with you.” you kiss once more. after attempting to look like nothing had happened, you both walk out of the bathroom. holding hands and blushing.

“oh look who it is.” ajax says with his arms crossed. “mystery solved.” wednesday joins in with enid by her side. “oh uh hey guys. what’s up.” you nervously ask. “nothing much, you?” enid shares a knowing look with you. “nothing.” “oh really? then why were you in the bathroom together?” ajax asks already knowing the answer.

“just fighting some ghosts, ya know” shaggy tells the gang. “oh yeah i bet.” ajax squints. you all laugh and return back to the party.

the end

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#percy hynes white #percy hynes white x actress!reader #wednesday #wednesday cast #xavier thorpe #xavier thorpe smut #xavier thorpe x reader #jenna ortega

[plussizefantasia]

Shaggy and Velma

Flufftober Day 25: Costume Party

Peter Parker x f!reader

Word Count 1.0k

AN: I have officially finished writing all of my prompts for Flufftober, I'll be proofreading the last few before I post them. The problem is, I've really enjoyed all the writing I've been doing and how much everyone has liked my stories. So I want to ask for some requests that I can write after my short break! If you could send a request that would be amazing. As always, Reblogs and Feedback are really appreciated, and I'll see y'all tomorrow!

divider credit @royallaesthetics

“I am not wearing that.” You deadpanned at Peter who was smiling toothily at you. In his hands, he held one of those awful foam costumes, a matching set. “I am not wearing a piece of foam that makes me look like jelly on toast, not to a party.” You didn’t think that gaveling a couple's costume was a bad idea you thought it might be fun but you drew the line at food.

“C’mon Babe, match with me.” He encoded his strongest pair of puppy dog eyes and aimed them right at you.

“I will match with you, just not as PB and J” you laughed. “What about Shaggy and Velma.”

“Who would be who?” He asked.

“We’ll you’re the smart one so you’ll probably be Velma and I look good in green so I’ll be shaggy.” You shrugged.

“Do they even make male Velma costumes?” Peter began scanning the store for a gender-bent version of the character. 

“Probably not but we could always go to the thrift store.” You suggested

And so you did, two hours and the thrift shops later you had your costumes for the costume party on the NYC campus that your roommate had invited you to.

Parties weren’t your thing but when you had told Peter about it, he had gotten excited. “I’ve never been to a college party, or a Halloween party, or any kind of party that wasn’t a birthday party.” So you cast aside your desire for a cozy night in with your boyfriend, watching movies in spooky pajamas and eating candy that you go from the gas station. You went costume shopping with your dork and basked in the joy that radiated from him all day.

Now, the two of you were about a block away from the party, you’d decided to walk, partially because you didn’t have a car and partially because you wanted to be able to check out other people’s costumes on the way. “Do you think people will know who we are?” Peter asked you. You looked down at yourself, wearing a short corduroy mini skirt and a green top tucked into the waistband, along with a pair of old brown dress shoes you usually saved for special and formal occasions. Then your gaze landed on Peter, you were surprised that you had found the orange turtleneck right away but it fit him well. He also wore a pair of red jeans that you had to force him into a pair of glasses that you popped the lenses out of.

“I’m sure baby, we’re killing it right now.”

“We are, aren’t we?” Peters's voice got soft and he looked at you. He placed a kiss on your temple and kept walking. 

When you arrived at the warehouse the party was at, it was obvious that most of the people there were not in college. Party crashes weren’t rare, but it did mean that Peter would need to keep a close eye on you. This many strangers in one place was bound to be trouble. You had made him promise that he wouldn’t be Spider-Man tonight, that was your condition for going to the party at all.

“I’m not going if you’re going to have to race out of there right away and leave me there.” He agreed it was fair after all, you hadn’t wanted to go, so leaving you alone wasn’t the nicest thing he could do.

So instead, he danced with you, he held you close and he laughed with you when you saw funny costumes. Multiple people complimented you on the outfits you were wearing and every time it happened you watched Peter perk up just a little bit.

As the night wore on, you got a little sloppier, not drunk. You wouldn’t get wasted when you were so keenly aware of how many people you didn’t know and how far from home you were. But you were loose and Peter wasn’t. It’s not like he didn’t have anything to drink, he just metabolized it way too fast.

By three a.m. the party still hadn’t wound down, but as Peter watched you yawn and lean on him a little more than usual he decided that it was time to go.

“Wanna go home, babe? Put in our PJs and watch a movie?” You eagerly nodded and grabbed onto his hand. 

It wasn’t easy getting you home, you seemed to trip on every little thing and had a serious case of the giggles but eventually the two of you made it back to his apartment. Peter helped you up the stairs and in past his door. When your eyes landed on his couch you groaned pleasantly and flopped down onto it. Burying your head in the throw pillows you had bought.

“C’mon babe, we gotta brush our teeth and change into PJs”

“Don’t wanna, comfortable”

“I know babe, but you’ll be mad at me tomorrow for not making you do some sort of routine.”

Even tipsy you knew that you would want to take off your makeup before you went to bed, so even though you groaned and whined the whole time, you let Peter help you take your makeup off, and brush your teeth and hair. 

Peter gently guided you into the bedroom where he pulled out the Halloween PJs you had bought for the two of you before you knew that you were going to the party. He helped you into them, his eyes never starting from your face as he did.

When all your routines were done and you were ready for bed, Peter pulled you to his side and kissed your head like he always did before you fell asleep.

“Thank you for coming with me Shaggy,” you laughed.

“You’re welcome, Velma” was your deeply sleepy response, as soon as the words left your mouth, your eyes shut and you fell asleep immediately.

#peter parker x reader #peter parker #peter parker x plus size reader #peter parker x you #peter parker fluff #peter parker fanfiction #peter parker fic #peter parker imagine #plus size reader #plus size!reader #fanfic #fluff #x reader #flufftober #marvel fanfiction #requests open #requests wanted #peter parker x y/n

[jayswritings13]

Miscellaneous

Glee: Santana Lopez Relationship Headcanons

Scooby-Doo: Mystery Gang x Reader - Fred, Velma, Daphne, & Shaggy

Multifandom: Black Hearts - Beetlejuice (Beetlejuice), Heather Chandler (Heathers), Eli "Hawk" Moskowitz (Cobra Kai), Eddy (Ed, Edd, n' Eddy), & Dallas Winston (The Outsiders)

TMNT 2012: Headstrong & Independent Blind! Reader with April & Raph

Holiday Songfic: Winter Things - Tory Nichols (Cobra Kai)

Holiday Songfic: What Christmas means to me - Santana Lopez (Glee)

Holiday Songfic: I'll be home for Christmas - Lexie Grey (Grey's Anatomy)

Holiday Songfic: Where are you, Christmas? - Curtin Gang (The Outsiders)

Holiday Songfic: Christmas (Baby, please come home) - Spencer Reid (Criminal Minds)

Holiday Songfic: New Year's Day - Veronica Sawyer (Heathers)

Holiday Songfic: Kissing in the Cold - Robbie Shapiro (Victorious)

Miraculous: Secret Identity reveal with Marinette & Adrien

Multifandom: What else can I do? - Quinn Fabray (Glee), Samantha LaRusso (Cobra Kai), & Adrien Agreste (Miraculous)

TMNT 2012: Turtles saving reader

Multifandom: Hello Nurse - Robby Keene (Cobra Kai), Santana Lopez (Glee), Danny Fenton (Danny Phantom), & April O'Neil (TMNT 2012)

#cobra kai x reader #cobra kai #tmnt #tmnt x reader #heathers #heathers x reader #victorious x reader #victorious #glee #glee x reader #glee headcanons #miraculous x reader #miraculous headcanon #miraculous ladybug #danny phantom #ed edd n eddy #the outsiders x reader #the outsiders #scooby doo #beetlejuice #criminal minds #grey's anatomy

[trin-gvf]

S.F.K - trick or treat pt.3

830 words minors DNI

sam x fem!reader

WARNINGS: car sex, dom!sam, unprotected sex, slight degradation

"sam, i'm ready!" you shouted from the bathroom. it was halloween night and you were going to a party. you decided to go as shaggy and velma from scooby doo.

"finally you took for fucking ever" he groaned.

"i'm sorry! i wanted to look good." you pouted to sam.

he smiled and pulled you into him by your waist.

"i'm playing baby, you look gorgeous." he said, kissing your lips. it was meant to be a small, innocent kiss but when you wrapped your arms around sam's neck, it made him pull you even closer. you pulled away, laughing.

"sam, we have to go." you said, walking away. as you did so, he pulled you back in by your wrist.

"baby, we can be late. let me take care of this" he said, putting your hand on the hard on in his pants.

"i- no sam, come on. josh would be sad if we were late. you know that." you said, sternly.

he pouted but gave in, grabbing the keys from the counter and getting in the car. the whole car ride, sam was trying to push your skirt up.

"sam, we're almost there. we can't."

next thing you knew, sam was pulled over on the side of the road.

"i dont give a shit if we're almost there. my dick feels like it's about to burst and it's because of you." he growled.

"no sam, i-"

"now i know youre saying no, but in reality, youd be bent over in anyway id fucking please if you weren't so fucking stubborn."

a new wave of heat hit you between your thighs. you were dumbfounded.

"it's either this.." he said, rubbing your now wet clit through your panties, causing you to gasp.

"or as soon as we get there, i'm taking you into the bathroom and fucking you dumb there. you choose." he smirked, knowing you'd give in at any moment. when you didn't give him an answer, he slapped your pussy.

"i said you. choose." his voice was darker, lower now. it caused your cunt to squeeze around nothing.

"h-here" you stuttered out, scanning over his facial expression.

he smiled and tore your panties.

"sam! what the fuck!? i don't have an extra pair in here!" you whined, looking at the torn fabric in his hands.

"i guess you'll have to fucking deal." he growled, pulling you into his lap. you couldn't comprehend how your bodies fit into one seat like this.

he was quick to pull his cock out, chuckling at you.

"i can feel the heartbeat your pretty little pussy has. like it has a life of it's own." he gasped, rubbing his tip on your clit.

you bucked your hips, needing him in you at that moment. you felt you'd go crazy if you didn't.

"oh. look at that. you've become so greedy. just seconds ago you said you didn't want any, baby." he said, in a questioning tone.

"sam please-" you got cut short of your words.

"i don't think that's my name, little girl." he said, grabbing your face in his hand.

"sir! please, need to feel you." you cried, giving him your best puppy dog eyes.

with no warning, he slammed into you. you screeched at the feeling, he'd hit all the way up onto your cervix. it was a feeling you've come to love.

"keep your hands on the steering wheel. you got me horny and you're going to let me fix it. understand?" he said through gritted teeth.

your hands quickly found the steering wheel behind you, not wanting to anger him further. he was quick to fuck into you, hitting all the right, deep places.

"feel you in my fucking stomach, sir." you gasped, head flying back in bliss. sam licked two of his fingers, connecting them with your clit. watching and feeling you cum could get sam off in a matter of seconds if he allowed himself to. the way your pussy gripped him, making it even warmer and tighter for his cock.

he rubbed harsh circles onto your clit, throwing you closer to your orgasm.

"sir- sir i can't it's-" you got cut off again.

"you'll be taking whatever i give you and you'll be grateful." he threatened.

he fucked into you quicker, needing to release already.

"fuck fuck fuck!" you cried as your orgasm washed over you. sam pumped his load into you, making you feel even warmer.

when you came down, you realized where you were. the windows were fogged up from how hard you were both breathing. once you cleaned up with a napkin sam had, you were back on your way to the party. the seat under you sent chills up your skin as you now had no panties on.

when you got to the party, josh bickered with you both about how you were late.

"the party started 45 minutes ago! what the fuck took so long!?" he yelled.

"nothing that's your business, josh."

#greta van fleet #gvf #josh kiszka #greta van fleet smut #jake kiszka #jake #sammy #sammy kiszka smut #danny #danny wagner smut #josh gvf #josh #jake gvf #danny gvf #sammy gvf #josh kiszka smut #sam kiszka smut #jake kiszka smut

[cocoabubbelle]

Watching “Scooby Doo, Where Are You?” (1969-1970 CBS) + Thoughts

Episode 2: A Clue for Scooby-Doo

Pretty impressive how the animators/colorists managed the glowing effects with the budget they had available back then.

“Pointy Rock Beach? That’s not creative enough. Rocky Point Beach? GENIUS.”

I should be grossed out by the idea of ‘chocolate covered hotdogs,’ but I’m more concerned about Baby Shaggy having a GARBAGE DISPOSAL as his first toy.

Fred x Daphne signature dance moves not established yet.

Glowing effects are occasionally blinding me.

Not to nitpick on the quality of the prop designs but the jar next to the hot dogs looks more like Peanut Butter instead of Chocolate.

I know the entire premise of the show is that the gang solves mysteries, but they are lucky that their attitude of following suspicious people hasn’t led them to actual killers.

Methinks the creative team secretly shipped Fred x Daphne since they are almost always paired up when splitting, dancing, or sitting.

I tried using two straws to drink things; didn’t make the process any easier or faster. Only way Shaggy and Scooby can do it are cartoon physics.

Ebenezer Shark is low key a cool name.

I’m partially offended that the gang already suspects Ebenezer Shark to be the culprit because of how he acts/looks, so I’m hoping it’s not him out of spite.

Why are you making the DOG knock on the door?

Cap. Cutler Widow’s interior design has a cottage/witchcore aesthetic.

I’m no detective but I’m pretty sure a bunch of high school kids putting their paws on a stranger’s belongings without permission is not ok.

The old take-a-sip-of-the-mysterious-bubbling-liquid-from-the-cauldron-only-to-find-out-it’s-used-for-washing-laundry gag. Serves you right for tasting without asking.

How come last episode Shaggy was the skinniest person of the gang who could fit through smaller areas, but now Scooby is the skinniest one?

Either there are random objects that help with Scooby’s gags conveniently scattered close by when he needs them or he has the power of Hammerspace. Whatever it is, I call Shenanigans.

Velma is more prone to accept fantastical explanations as well as logical ones than she is now known to be.

Scooby-Diver or Scuba-Doo?

Shaggy and Scooby confirmed to be the skinniest and heaviest members of the gang?

No way anyone can run that fast underwater. I’m calling cartoon shenanigans.

Shaggy suddenly turned into a blond.

Freddie’s traps make their debut! And also show they had been incapable of working as planned since they been a thing.

Who dat?

Early Shaggy more observant than Current Shaggy it would seem, since not even Velma recognized the unmasked man.

Day 2 of no “And I would have gotten away with it too, if it weren’t for you meddling kids.”

Scooby-Doo has the power of Hammerspace confirmed. And Shenanigans.

#scooby dooby doo #scoob #scooby doo where are you #scooby doo #scooby gang #hanna barbera #episode recap #shenanigans

[thequeenxofhearts]

Scooby Apocalypse | 3

#scooby doo #scooby apocalypse #daphne blake #shaggy rogers #daisy dinkley #cliffy #velma dinkley #velma x shaggy #velma x shaggy baby #quentin dinkley #O/C Doctor Sampson #O/C #Fred Jones #Fred Jones x Daphne Blake #Fraphne #Shelma #Baby Shelma #Scrappy Doo

[kissmyapplejuice]

So the Gabenath Book and Art club is doing Halloween prompts, and this was all I could muster for right now. I promise one day I will get back to my other works. It's a cute little fluff piece, and I thought it was funny. Plus envisioning Gabriel as Scooby-Doo was hilarious Rating: T Prompt: Gabriel loses a bet, and everyone else gets to pick a part of his costume. (I tweaked it a little to fit my narrative)

#gabenath #the book and art club made me do it #scooby doo references #fred #velma #daphne #shaggy #scooby #scooby doo #gabriel #gabriel agreste #gabriel x nathalie #nathalie #nathalie sancoeur #hawkmoth #mayura #post canon #gabenath babies #fluff #halloween #costumes #Gabriel lose a bet #established relationship #miraculous #miraculous fandom #miraculous ladybug #ladybug #my writing

[ssadumba55]

Late Night Comfort (Velma Dinkley X Reader)

Request: Hi!! Can I request a velma x reader where the gang is either on a case or they've just finished a case, and she and the reader are sharing a room (and a bed, but they haven't confessed yet 👀) and the reader has a really bad nightmare? So she comforts the reader and helps them relax when they can't go back to sleep right away? Have a nice day :]

A/N: this is the best gif I could find for Velma, there really needs to be more good animated ones of her. Enjoy!

It had been a long night. But the night hadn’t ended when you’d arrived at the hotel to finally get a good night’s sleep, because why would you get lucky. There had been a mix up at the front desk on the rooms, two of the rooms had separate beds and one was a double bed. Fred had tried to explain that none of Mystery Inc. would really feel comfortable sleeping in the same bed, but it was all in vain.

The receptionist said the hotel was jam packed, after all it was spring break and this was the only hotel in the vicinity. It served the group right for only thinking to snag a hotel halfway through their mystery solving.

“I’m sorry guys, she said this all we’ve got,” Fred finally made his way back to where you, Daphne, Velma, Shaggy and Scooby were sitting in seats in the lobby. The mystery had wiped them all out and they were just ready to get up to their rooms, take a hot shower and sleep.

“One of us can sleep in the Mystery Machine-” Fred offered but he was interrupted by Daphne who had stood and now had her hands on her hips.

“As great as the Mystery Machine is, Fred, I’m pretty sure we’ve all earned a rest in an actual bed tonight. So, we just have to find the least awkward pairing for the double bed…”

Everyone’s eyes habitually flickered over to Shaggy and Scooby. It made sense, Shaggy did everything with Scooby, the two shared a bed almost all the time. But the canine shook his head, crossing his arms over his chest like a petulant child.

“Ruh-uh. Raggy rad reans ronight.” He feigned gagging and falling over, dead. Everyone wrinkled their noses. So Shaggy was not going to be taking the double bed tonight no matter what happened.

You yawned, leaning against the back of the chair. “Me and Velma could share, we used to share all the time as kids. It wouldn’t be that awkward. Plus, then Scooby and Shaggy can take one room and Fred and Daphne, you can take the last one.”

Everyone exchanged looks, trying to decide if the room arrangements were good enough for the night. Finally, Fred shrugged.

“Well… as long as Velma is okay with it…”

“It can’t be worse than sleeping in the Mystery Machine with the entire gang after Shaggy and Scooby ate those stale Scooby Snacks,” she admitted, rubbing her eyes underneath her glasses. Everyone chorused an agreement.

With the room situation settled, the gang split into pairs and headed to get a good night’s sleep. You took the bathroom first, on Velma’s insistence and before she had even finished in the bathroom, was out.

It had been a long day.

You were expecting to sleep peacefully through the night but at some point in the night, you awoke from your sleep, visions of the monster you’d unmasked earlier in the day dancing in your subconscious.

Velma scrambled to sit up beside you, flicking on the bedside lamp and grabbing her glasses wicked fast.

“What’s wrong!? I heard you scream!” She turned around to look at you, worried on her face. “Should I go get the rest of the gang?”

Embarrassed, you laid back down on your side of the bed and shook your head. It was bad enough Velma was about to find out that you had nightmares after cases, you didn’t want the rest of the gang to know too. They would never stop babying you and might even kick you off the team,

“I’m fine, Velms, just go back to sleep.” You rolled over, facing the wall so you wouldn’t have to look at her. She huffed from behind you, like she didn’t believe you. Of course she wouldn’t, she was too smart for that but you had really hoped.

“You screamed, (Y/n). You’re clearly not, it’s okay. You can talk to me.”

Your face heated up, this is the closest you two had been since you’d discovered you had a crush on her. This was also the gentlest she’d spoken to you in all your time being friends, which was saying something since you were childhood friends.

“I can’t, Velma. If I do, you guys are going to kick me out of the gang for good and I’m having a lot of fun with you guys,” you sat back up, looking at her and she shook her head.

“There’s no way that’ll happen, you’re our friend, (Y/n). We wouldn’t just kick you out of the gang for-”

“I’m afraid, Velm. I have nightmares after every case, I can’t sleep. Every time we come face to face with a monster I get this sick, sinking feeling in my chest and I just know I should be anywhere else. I’m not smart like you or resourceful like Daphne or good at forming plans like Fred. I’m not even good moral support like Shaggy and Scooby. I just tag along and drag you all down and get scared-” Velma laughed, gripping her stomach like she was in stitches. You blinked, watching as she laughed herself silly. You had just poured out your feelings to her and she was laughing at you. Maybe you had been right, maybe they really didn’t need you.

Once she managed to catch her breath, she wrapped an arm around your shoulder, smiling at you. “You’re not the only one who gets scared, (Y/n). Shaggy and Scooby are always scared and even Daph, Fred and I have our moments. You’re just starting out, you should be easier on yourself. It’s going to take you time to fit in. But once you find your niche in the group, I promise, it won’t suck as much as it does now.”

Somehow, knowing the rest of Mystery Inc. was scared sometimes too made it a little better. And maybe Velma was right, you didn’t know how you fit into the group now but maybe someday soon you would. Time would make things better, it always did.

“What about the nightmares?” You leaned your head on her shoulder, yawning. “Will those go away too?”

“If not, you know where to find me.” She slipped her glasses off, returning them to the bedside table and turning off the light.

If the two of you slept curled up together for the rest of the night, the rest of the gang would never know.

You met for breakfast in the lobby the next morning and Daphne grinned, waving when she saw the two of you.

“How’d you two sleep?” She asked as you stole the seat next to Scooby, laughing as he licked the side of your face.

You and Velma shared a knowing look.

“It was actually pretty comfortable.”

#scooby doo imagine #scooby doo x reader #velma dinkley imagine #velma dinkley x reader #shaggy rogers #fred jones #daphne blake

[sweetaesuga]

in your heart | halloween

pairing: jungkook x female reader

genre: fluff, lil smut, fratboy jk, ex-fuckboy jk, bookworm reader! established relationship!

warnings: language, jk is horny😐 but she lets him hit it🤠, annoying kids

word count: 2.1k

synopsis: halloween with jungkook and his cousin.

timeline: takes place after the events of in your eyes

↳ in your heart; masterlist

a/n: this is late but EYES WIDE OPEN IS A BOP. i need to start writing my next fic and stop writing drabble skdjdjd

"Fuck, you look so good. Lets just go to your place and spend the night there. Fuck them kids," Jungkook's hands disappeared under your purple dress that he adored and despised at the same time. He wasn't complaining but he didn't want any other person possibly looking up your dress to catch a peek of his favorite pink panties.

"We're not ditching Hyun. You promised him last time that you wouldn't miss out again," he groaned as he instantly knew what you were referring to. Last Halloween, he ditched the both of you for a girl he was wanting to mess around with. Jungkook wasn't going to let this opportunity pass up so last minute he notified you that he wasn’t coming.

"Stop reminding me of my shitty mistakes," he sighed. His face was buried into your green scarf that tickled you every five seconds. His slicked back hair brushed against your cheek constantly. His hands slipped under your underwear causing you to yelp and push him away. "What the hell is wrong with you? It's Halloween and there's kids around."

He pouted, his lower lip pushing out. "What's wrong with me? Not my fault, you look incredible," his eyes lingered on your purple gogo boots that he seemed to be obsessed with. Even imagined you bent over with them while he was behind you, pounding into you. You looked so angelic with them on. He wasn't sure how long he can hold himself back for. "Why would you wear this if you know how I am?"

"It's our costume, dumbass," you pointed at his white pollo shirt with the bright red tie in between. His dark jeans which tightly enclosed around his thick thighs. "I'm Daphne and you're Fred Jones," you turned away from him, waiting on his cousin to burst through those doors anytime soon so you could avoid Jungkook’s stare.

"Why couldn't we be Shaggy and Velma?" he leaned on the hood of his car, watching a child trip over his own feet. He was close to bursting out in laughter but you shot him a glare just in time. "I wasn't gonna laugh. Seriously though, we're better off as them. Appearance wise—well actually Daphne could've suited you more than Velma but whatever."

You rolled your eyes and stood next to him. His arm came around your shoulder to hold you close. His Victoria's Secret perfume was strong but you don't comment on it."Hyun wanted to be Shaggy. It would make way more sense for him to be, he has a dog."

The second you finished your sentence, a brown Great Dane puppy came running down to you from the house his owner was in. Her steps are big as she leaped to make it to Jungkook and you fast. You squealed, throwing your boyfriend's arm off of you. Jungkook would whine about it but how could he, when it's a cute puppy.

"Nala! Hi girl, how are you doing?"she wagged her tail around as you bent down to caress her fur. A red harness around her chest but no sign of a leash on her. "You don't have your leash on, go put your leash on!" she ignored you and jumped on you again.

"We should get a dog," Jungkook thought out loud from thinking about it too hard. His ears flushed a tint of red from the tip. He turned to see your reaction but you don't appear to be bothered from his suggestion. He released a breath he didn't notice he was holding in. His stupid mind wondering the impossible. There was no way you would want a dog with him.

Luckily his aunt and cousin saved him from any more trouble. He rolled his eyes when Hyun came running to your arms instead of him, his cousin. His brown hair was messy to fit the role of Shaggy. Honestly, Jungkook still thought that he would've made a perfect Shaggy.

"Aww, you look so adorable Hyun! I haven't seen you in almost a year," you hugged him tightly. Ignoring the way your boyfriend was glaring at him, he kissed your cheek. "I can't believe I missed your birthday, I'm so sorry."

"It's okay," he reassured you as his mother came from behind him. She greeted the two of you, mentioning how she was happy when she found out the news of the two of you being together.

"It was about time," she muttered under her breath, taking a glance at Jungkook when she bent down to hook the leash on Nala. He looked away, ashamed of previous actions. If Jungkook could’ve been with you over sooner, he would've stopped fooling around with other girls. "Alright, you got everything?" Hyun nodded and gave his mom a kiss. "Behave good for Jungkook and Y/N," she turned to you, handing over this pumpkin basket. "If anything happens please call me. Have him home by ten please."

"We will, come on Hyun," you held your hand for him to take. He hugged his mother again before grabbing your hand. The contrast between the two was cute, your larger hand engulfed his. Jungkook made sure that he rubbed the top of Hyun’s head gently so he wouldn't fuss about Jungkook being extra vicious with him.

Hyun waved at his mother as Jungkook clutched his free hand, watching her figure shrink. He tightened the grasp around your hand. Nala walked in front of you, sniffing all the areas. She became annoyed at one kid, dressed as a witch, coming to pet her harshly. Jungkook was close to telling the child to fuck off but you warned him.

"You're not dad material," you followed Hyun to a house. Jungkook's hot on your trail and ready to defend himself but Nala ran towards a plant to piss on it. "Seriously, don't bother trying to get me pregnant, I do not want your babies."

"Oh shut up. You told me I'm daddy material."

"I thought we agreed we weren't into that too," Hyun ran up the house with the minimal decoration. There were really no other Halloween decorations besides the basket outside with a note on it and a pumpkin on the right. Talk about being in the spirit. "It says to take one," you pointed at the basket filled with bags of candy.

"Take all of them."

"No! Just take one."

"Take all of them, who cares?"

"I care!" you turned around to give him a dirty look. He was already smiling at you, apparent that he knew that he was annoying you. "Take all of them, one of the kids are eventually going to," he shrugged when you continued to stare at him. "I'm speaking facts, bubs—oh! Nala's pooping, did you bring a bag?" he asked while having a stare down with the puppy. Her eyes stared simply at Jungkook as she continued her business on the freshly mowed grass.

"Why would I bring a pooping bag?!" you turned towards him and away from Hyun. He picked up handfuls of candy, nearly putting it in his basket before he noticed something.

"Well shit," Jungkook laughed, looking around to see if any other kid heard him. There's a group of kids coming for the house you're standing at. "My aunt didn't give me one."

"I'm not leaving the poop here," you pointed to the sign that clearly said to pick up after your dog. Jungkook groaned before becoming aware of what was in Hyun's hand. He handed him the poop bag, small poop emojis imprinted over it.

"That's so cute," you gushed over the stupid bag and the puppy too. You don't listen to the basket of candy being emptied into Hyun’s pumpkin basket, too engrossed into Nala. Jungkook shot a thumps up to Hyun, satisfied with his cousin.

Even if you do seem to notice how full his basket was despite only being to five houses, you don't mention it. His collection of candy for the night was becoming so full, Jungkook had to carry some in the pockets of his blue jeans until they eventually became stuffed. He also filled up a takeout bag of Burger King where Jungkook took the two of you to eat.

Nala's on his lap, sleeping from the almost two hour walk. Jungkook picked her up after the first hour and was pleased with how sweet she was in his arms. She clearly enjoyed his warmth the most out of the two of you. The evidence was her snoozing in the middle of noisy fast food place. Hyun was somewhat tired and ready for bed. His bedtime was nearing and the signs of exhaustion were lucid.

"Is Y/N like your girlfriend?" Hyun asked, his chicken nuggets being sloppily dipped in the ketchup. His feet swung high since he was unable to touch the ground.

"Sadly, yes," Jungkook sighed and looked over at you. He smiled at you as he watched the grin grow on your face. "We're dating now. No longer am I a free man, Hyun."

"If you marry her then does that mean she's like part of the family?" Hyun blinked. A bit of ketchup sliding down the corner of his mouth before you wipe it for him.

"Yes—actually I don't what she'll be to you but yes she'll be apart of the family," Jungkook grabbed a fry before pointing it at you. "So if you want her to become apart of the family, tell her to start proposing to me."

"Isn't it the other way around?" he asked, innocently. His curious eyes make your heart flutter.

"No," Jungkook and you respond at the same time. He kicked your boot lightly underneath the table, smiling like an idiot. "Y/N will be proposing to me, we would like to break stereotypes. I want an expensive ring too and I expect you to take care of me."

"Can I be your boyfriend too?" Hyun almost cut off Jungkook to ask his question. You could practically see the steam rushing out of Jungkook's ears the second his cousin finished. You giggled and nodded. Jungkook kicked you underneath the table, trying to persuade you to glance over at him. Hyun hugged you, eyeing your boyfriend. The glint of the sinister in there from your response.

"Well if I marry her, she's my wife," Jungkook jabbed his pointer finger into the boy's chest. "And you're just her boyfriend so you would be nothing compared to me," he leaned back. His arms crossed over his chest, his biceps flaunting out of nowhere. You mentally rolled your eyes at his competitiveness emerging. "Besides she said she wanted a big strong man not a little boy like you."

"That's not true, right?" Hyun turned to you. His eyes begging to you that you truly did not say that. You were prepared to disagree but Jungkook spoke again.

With a playful smug on his face, he rubbed the end of his combat boot against your exposed skin. "That's not she told me last—"

You kicked his leg harshly, earning a cry from him. He grunted as his small jump away from you awakened the puppy. "Be quiet, we're literally in a public place," your cheeks are warm from the information about your intimacy he was spilling out. "We should get going, it's getting late," you slid out of the booth and ignored the protests of the boys who wanted to stay longer. You poured water into Jungkook's hands for Nala to drink outside before departing.

Jungkook carried Hyun on the way back. Slumber made up its mind and took over the exhausted kid. He had poured his energy out running from door to door. Jungkook offered to also carry Nala on his other side but you didn't want to force him to bear all that weight so you suggested for him to take the basket. Once you returned to his aunt’s home, his uncle removed Hyun from his arms before thanking you for looking after him and wishing you a good night.

Jungkook's ready to doze off too tired from the events of tonight to even go to his own place. His ascot tie undone by the time he reached your small apartment complex. He almost missed it if he didn't stop to stare into the mirrors to make sure he wasn't parking on the red line. Your fingers hooked around the ends of your pink lacy underwear before pushing it down. He doesn't grasp how in a blink of an eye, you're on top of him with your buttons from your dress undone.

“What are you doing?” he asked, his hands already on your hips to direct them. Jungkook fidgeted as he watched you pull the straps of your bra down slowly. He was on the verge of taking you right then and there in the backseat of his car as you teased him.

“Giving you your sweets too.”

#bts fluff #jungkook imagine #jungkook x reader #jungkook x you #jungkook drabble #jungkook fluff #jungkook scenario #jungkook x y/n #jungkook fic #jungkook fanfic #jungkook au #bts fic #bts fanfic #bts au #bts x reader #bts x y/n #bts x you #bts drabble #bts imagines #bts scenarios #bts fiction #jungkook fiction #fratboy jungkook

[the-officially-kat]

Scooby doo pwease??

Bless you for actually asking xD

(some of the info below is already canon in at least one already existing version of scooby doo, which I got from both memory and their character wiki pages)

Fred, Daphne and Shaggy are all 16-years-old

Velma is 15 but she skipped a grade

Shaggy has had Scooby since he was 6

It takes place in the og spot: Coolsville

Norville “Shaggy” Rogers: pan, actually pretty decent in gym class and is the star of the track team, collects decorator belt buckles and hangs them on his bedroom wall

Daphne Blake: bi, is never one to turn down a dare and/or challenge, has been into the supernatural since she was little

Velma Dinkley: lesbian, cryptids are her favourite, “be gay, do crimes”

Frederick “Fred” Jones: bi, himbo, must be watched at all times so he doesn’t create an insane trap for no reason

Daphne and Velma are the only ones who can watch horror movies (Fred might be able to but he'll have nightmares for weeks, and Shaggy and Scooby are obviously terrified) so if a new horror movie is playing at the cinema they'll make it a girl's night

Shaggy and Daphne have known each other since they were babies because their parents have been friends since high school

Shaggy and Daphne's families are both wealthy so they also run in the same social crowds (though it's definitely forced by their parents)

The whole gang are not friendly with the Coolsville police force and vice versa

Velma's mom is dating Fred's dad

Velma has a younger brother

Daphne has four older sisters

The Hex Girls are a popular goth band that Daphne and Velma adore

Daphne and Fred are strictly friends (I have very specific shipping tastes when it comes to scooby doo and frankly I think that Daphne x Fred is boring)

Velma and Shaggy talk about aliens a lot

For the actual story, which is a really vague idea:

I really love what the animated movies (Zombie Island, Witch’s Ghost, Alien Invaders, and Cyber Chase) did by bringing in a supernatural element and I really want to try that

I’m thinking it might start on Halloween????? I’m not sure yet

#kat's asks #anon #kat's scooby doo kids

[mxliv-oftheendless]

“But I want to hear you sing.” Starchild x Velma

Special thanks goes out to you @tanookiroxx for basically thinking out the plot with me yesterday lol. This was inspired by this deleted scene from the live action Scooby Doo where Velma gets up on a piano and sings. Enjoy!

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Velma was no empath by any means, but she was smart enough to know when someone was annoyed or frustrated. Their physical appearance, plus simply the look on their face, pointed to their mood.

And right now she could tell Paul was not in a good mood.

He had gone off to answer a phone call, leaving behind their group. Shaggy and Scooby were having their fill of free food offered by the hotel, Tommy was talking with Velma about The Amityville Horror, Daphne and Gene were in a debate about the best martial arts move to use on an opponent that had a weapon, while Fred was talking to Eric about the best trap to use on someone. The piano in the background and the bustling lounge provided a nice atmosphere.

“No, Chip, that’s not what I’m saying,” Velma suddenly heard Paul’s voice and looked over. He had his arms crossed over his black shirt, and an agitated look. “I know the tour’s on hold, but there are people working to get it started up again.” He sighed heavily and ran a hand over his face.

“Hey, Velma,” Daphne’s voice made her turn from Paul. “You should sing.”

“Uh...” Velma blinked at her friend. “What?”

“You should sing,” Daphne repeated, grinning. “I’m sure if you just went up and asked the piano player he’d let you.”

Velma laughed awkwardly. “Ahahah... no.”

“Aw, but I want to hear you sing! Gene here doesn’t think you can!”

“Never said that,” Gene grunted.

“I didn’t know you could sing, Velma,” Tommy said interestedly.

“Yeah, I’ve never heard you sing before,” Eric also looked interested.

“I mean... I can carry a tune...”

“Daph, if she doesn’t want to sing, she doesn’t have to,” Fred came to her rescue.

Daphne sighed. “Fine, suit yourself. I think you’ve got a good voice.”

“Thanks, Daphne, but I just don’t want to sing right now.” Man, how long had it been since she sang? Sometimes she sang with the gang when they were jamming along to the radio in the Mystery Machine. But other than that...

Paul came back over to their table and sat down, sighing heavily.

“Who called?” Gene asked.

“Chip. Wanted to know if we knew about any developments for the tour starting up again. I told him we didn’t, not yet.”

That was a good enough answer for the rest of the band. As they all went back to talking, Velma turned to her boyfriend. “Everything okay?” she asked quietly.

Paul sighed and looked down at his drink—a Bloody Skull if Velma wasn’t mistaken, same as hers. “Everything’s going to be okay, just... right now it’s a little up in the air.”

“Worried about the tour?”

“Something like that...” he gave her a smile and tapped her forehead. “Nothing you have to worry your pretty head about, though.”

Velma scoffed and rolled her eyes at him. “I just thought I’d ask, because you’re worrying your pretty head about it.”

Paul laughed, but he didn’t look like he felt it. He went back to staring pensively at his drink.

Velma sat there, thinking. Well, she was nearly always thinking, but this time it was about Paul. The past couple of days had seen him gain a crease on his forehead, a stressed out crease. He was worried about the tour, that had been put on hold for a couple of weeks now, he was worried about the band, he was worried about the next intergalactic horror that decided it was going to attack Earth... he was worried about a lot of things. But how to get him not worried was the question...

Shaggy and Scooby always cheered her up with food whenever she needed it, and Daphne was always ready with ice cream and her makeup kit, and Fred almost always had a dumb movie to watch. But what to do for Starchild...

The piano suddenly caught Velma’s attention. The piano player was playing the introduction to another song, one she knew. And a crazy idea suddenly popped into her head.

She swallowed her pride down with the last of her drink, then hurriedly stood up and moved over Starchild to get out of the booth, ignoring his confused “What are you doing?” She went over to the piano and got up to lay across it.

“You’re just too good to be true,” she sang. To the piano player’s credit, he went along with what was happening without batting an eye, even though a young woman in an orange turtleneck had just jumped up onto his piano. “Can’t take my eyes off of you...”

“What is she doing?” Gene asked, all of them watching Velma’s sudden out-of-character behavior. Paul just watched, confused yet intrigued, because Velma was looking right at him as she got on her knees on the piano.

“You be like heaven to touch. Oh God I wanna hold you so much. At long last, love has arrived. And I thank God I’m alive.” She pointed right at Paul. “You’re just too good to be true, can’t take my eyes off of you.”

Then she suddenly changed position to shake her body along to the music as she sang. Paul’s mouth dropped open in utter surprise. “Dadah, dadah, dadadah, dadadadadah, dadah,” She jumped up and raised her arms up in the air, “DAAAAAAAAAA, I love you, baby!” She started dancing in place as the crowd whooped and cheered her on, clapping along to the music. “And if it’s quite all right, I need you baby, to warm the lonely night.” Paul began to smile, spurring her on.

Meanwhile Tommy, Gene, and Eric were watching Velma in utter surprise, while the rest of the gang was happily nodding along. Gene leaned over to Daphne, who was grinning widely as she watched. “She does know the Bloody Skulls are non-alcoholic, right?”

“Oh hush and let her sing,”

“I need you baby. Trust in me when I saaaaaaAAAY—” Velma waved her arms and brought them down on her backside, and the action made Paul finally break and burst out laughing. “Oh pretty baby, don’t bring me down I pray! Oh pretty baby, now that I’ve found you, stay!” She began to sink down to lie on her stomach across the piano. “I want to love you, baby, let me love yoooooooou.” There was a beat of silence. “You’re just too good to be true...”

It took Paul bursting into laughter again for the silence to break, and the crowd burst into applause, whistling and cheering. Velma could hear Scooby whistling through his fingers amidst the applause, and Daphne going “WOOOO, YAY, VELMA!” She clambered off the piano and bowed, smiling, and thanked the piano player for letting her do that before heading back to the table.

“Velma, that was amazing!” Tommy complimented as she sat down next to Paul, who was still laughing.

Velma shrugged modestly. “It was really nothing,”

Paul finally stopped laughing, and threw his arm over Velma’s shoulders to pull her into a one-armed hug, smiling bright enough to power the whole room. He kissed her cheek. “I love you,” he laughed.

Velma smiled and leaned her head on his shoulder. “I love you too.”

“Seriously, thank you. I needed that.”

“Yeah, I know. You’re welcome.”

#starchild x velma #starvel #that’s the name i’ve decided on for this ship #which i also have tanooki to thank for #seriously just THANK YOU tanooki! #also this is random as hell but i loved writing it #hope you enjoyed this silly little thing! #scooby doo #scooby doo and kiss #kiss au writing #my writing #soft sentence starters #tanookiroxx

[derangedangel]

Halloween Endgame - Stiles Stilinski

Stiles Stilinski x Reader

Summary: The pack decides to dress up as the Scooby-Doo gang for Halloween with you as Velma and Stiles as Shaggy, but the rest of the pack notice something is going on between the two of you. 

Word Count: 1,581 

Author’s Note: Let’s get freaking spooky! If Stiles Stilinski as Shaggy hasn’t been done yet, it’s a shame. 

Last year Stiles was worried about the pack staying together during College. Over time, he learned to live with the distance. Just because you all were separated, didn’t make you any less friends than before. Plus with Lydia at Stanford and Scott at UC Davis, you all could find time to see each other. You and Stiles manged to see each other a lot more than the others because you both attended UCLA.

The two of you spent Monday nights studying in the library, Wednesday afternoons in the student union, and Friday nights picking Netflix shows to binge in Stiles’ dorm. It wasn’t long before your friendship began to develop into something more, but the both of you were hesitant to tell your friends. The relationship was still new and neither of you wanted to add the pressure of the pack knowing.

For Halloween, you all planned to meet up and spend the weekend together. You all agreed it would make the most sense for Scott and Lydia to come to you and Stiles. Liam felt left out when you told him the others were coming for a visit, making you feel bad. You invited him to come down thinking his parents wouldn’t even allow it, but he convinced them it was so he could see what the college was like. Mason couldn’t tag along because he already had plans with Corey. And Malia was still in Paris living her best life with those French men she kept talking about over the summer.

When Liam said he could come, you came up with the perfect idea for a group costume.

“Scooby-Doo?”

“It’s perfect, Stiles,” you said excited, your face lighting up. “Lydia’s got the red hair and the beauty for Daphne, Scott is our Alpha like Freddy, you’re tall and lanky with brown hair like Shaggy, and Liam’s like a puppy, so he’d be a great Scooby.”

“And what about you? You’d be Velma, right,” Stiles asked from next to you at your usual table in the student union.

“Yeah,” you shrugged, “only cause she’s the last one left, but hey, it works out since there’s five of us.”

“Hey,” he said elbowing you, “you’ve got Velma’s brains,” Stiles tried to reason.

“We all know Lydia’s the smart one,” you said absentmindedly as you scrolled on your phone.

“You got into UCLA, Y/N. They don’t let just anyone in here.”

Your only response was your mouth twisting up briefly.

“I know,” Stiles said scooting closer to you, the sound of his chair sliding across the union floor making a loud screeching noise. “You just want to be Velma because her and Shaggy are together.” Your lips turned upwards and you rolled your eyes. “Y/N, if you wanted to do a couples costume, all you had to do was ask.”

You laughed then said, “Shaggy and Velma aren’t canon. That wouldn’t be a couple’s costume.”

Stiles threw his arm over your shoulder. “But we all know Shaggy and Velma end up together. It’s a friends to lovers trope.”

Your eyebrows raised up. “Someone’s been listening to me talk about my writing class.”

“Great listener! Add that to the list of things that make me an incredible boyfriend,” Stiles said grinning.

“Well just make sure this incredible boyfriend,” you said while grabbing Stiles chin and shaking his head, “doesn’t mention that he’s my boyfriend when our friends come.”

“I know, I know,” Stiles replied as you let go of his chin. “We both decided it would be better if they didn’t know right now. But if I get caught ogling my hot girlfriend and they start asking questions, I won’t lie.”

You giggled while you shook your head. “Then keep your eyes in your head Shaggy.”

Stiles raised his hands in defense. “I make no promises.”

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Stiles, Lydia, and you pregamed in your dorm before you went out. Scott thought at least one of you should be sober so someone would be responsible in the group. Even though Scott and Liam couldn’t get drunk without the help of some wolfsbane, you personally told Liam’s parents you would keep him out of trouble, so you forbid him from drinking anything. 

Early 2000′s Britney Spears blasted from you speakers as you painted a dog nose over Liam’s nose. Lydia was in the mirror touching up her makeup. Meanwhile, Scott was trying to convince Stiles he shouldn’t take another shot before you guys went out.

“Maybe you should slow down on the shots Stiles,” Scott said loosening his orange ascot around his neck. 

“I’ve learned to handle my liquor a little better since being in college Scotty, I’m not a light weight anymore.” Stiles brought the shot glass to his lips and tossed his head back. “Ahh,” he cried as the clear liquid burned his throat. 

Stiles watched you as you finished up Liam’s dog nose. He squinted a little annoyed at how happy Liam looked staring up at you in the chair. Everyone in the pack knew Liam always had a little crush on you. 

“Maybe we should get Liam a doggy bowl for some water. He’s looking a little thirsty,” Stiles mumbled more to himself than to Scott. 

“What,” Scott said turning to look at Liam smiling up at you. “Oh, he’s still like a puppy around Y/N,” he said with a chuckle. “It went away when he started dating Hayden, but since she moved away I guess his crush is back.”

After Liam’s dog nose was finished, he walked over to Scott and Stiles. Lydia began helping you get your Velma wig on so all of you could head out. 

Stiles looked over and watched you get ready in the mirror. Scott and Liam were talking and Stiles was completely zoned out staring at you.

“Stiles,” Scott shouted slapping Stiles on the back. 

“Huh, what,” Stiles said as he jumped becoming aware of his friends around him. 

“We were asking you about getting something to eat before the party,” Scott said.

“But you were too busy staring at Y/N,” Liam said suspiciously as he crossed his arms over his chest.

“I was just admiring her Velma costume,” Stiles said shifting from one foot to the other. “I don’t remember Velma being that hot in the cartoon, ya know,” he said trying to laugh it off but being serious. 

“Yeah...,” Liam said not buying what Stiles was saying.

                             ____________________________________

Stiles’ hands rested on your hips while yours grabbed his arms as you both laughed uncontrollably. The two of you always had a good time together, but the combination of the Halloween party and the alcohol was intensifying things.

Scott, Lydia, and Liam watched the two of you together trying to figure out what was going on.

“Those two have gotten real close since being here,” Liam said squinting his eyes over at you.

“They’ve always been close. They’re just drunk,” Scott said defending you two.

“That’s not it,” Lydia said as she fiddled with her ascot. “Those two aren’t telling us something.”

“If there was something to tell, they would tell us,” Scott said.

“Oh come on Scott,” Lydia said. “I know you see it too. He’s your best friend.”

Scott thought about it for a second. “He did say something earlier that made me think something was going on, but it’s Stiles. If him and Y/N were together, he would tell me.”

Lydia hummed as she twirled her ascot around her manicured finger. Some guy asked her to dance, and as soon the song was over, she quickly came back over to the boys. Liam and Scott were bopping up and down the pop rock song the DJ played next. 

“I think they just answered our ‘what’s-going-on-between-Y/N-and-Stiles’ question,” Lydia said pointing over to the two of you. Scott and Liam turned around and witnessed the two of you playing tonsil hockey on the dance floor. Scott’s mouth dropped to the floor and Liam’s face scrunched up in disgust. 

Your eyes grew wide before you pushed Stiles away. He tried to pull you close again, his eyes still closed as he puckered his lips. You laughed while you tried to keep him at arms distance. “Stiles! We’re not supposed to be kissing right now remember.” 

Stiles opened his eyes and looked around. “Well I don’t think it matters anymore.” 

You scrunched your eyebrows in confusion. “Why not?” 

“Because our friends are watching us,” Stiles said nodding his head in their direction. You turned and looked at them, Lydia giving a dainty wave to the two of you.

 “Oh my God,” you said giggling. 

“Since they know now, we might as well get back to our previously schedule program.” 

“And what program was that,” you replied smiling up at your boyfriend. Stiles pulled you closer to him.

“That episode of Scooby-Doo where Velma and Shaggy finally come clean about their relationship and tell the gang.” 

You turned your head to the side and pretended to think. “Ginkies, I don’t think I remember that episode.” 

“Zioks! Well let me remind you,” Stiles said before leaning down and reconnecting your lips. You started laughing uncontrollably mid kiss and Stiles pulled away smiling at you.“Is my kissing that horrible?” 

“No,” you said shaking your head while you laughed. “It’s just the way you said Zoinks and the whole Shaggy get up makes me really feel like I’m kissing Shaggy.” 

Stiles let you finish your laughing fit before he spoke. “So, does this mean Shaggy and Velma are canon now?”

You reached up and pushed his hair back gazing into his brown eyes. “Canon. OTP. Endgame. Baby, we are everything.” 

#Stiles Stilinski x reader #stiles stilinski fanfiction #teen wolf #teen wolf fanfiction #teen wolf fan fiction

[lay-d-l]

like i did for tvd imma start sayin' stuff here 'bout NCIS

after season four finale, Deeks started having insomnia and has been avoiding everyone

when he finally let Kensi into the house, she started saying something about some movie and he. fell. asleep

baby

Okay, they kissed, he was tortured, AND NOW THEY'RE BACK TO IGNORING THE FEELS

" i've missed you "

They mentioned Tony

Can you believe Arkady is mob boss???

Deeks bought a motorcycle

They mentioned Tony again

And jedi's???

She worries about him *heart eye emoji*

I love how Eric is jelaous of everyone and everything that comes into contact with Nell

Mercury is in retro thing

WHY DO THEY ALWAYS TALK ABOUT ROMAN GOD, JESUS, IT'S HERMES

OH MY GOD I FORGOT DEEKS AND I SHARE THE SAME BIRTHDAY!!!

Deeks likes trains, like Sheldon!

There's this newish show on Disney starring Zendaya, and her show mom is in this episode

The bathroom scene is killing me lmao

in sync

" just take the rest of my soul, why don't you "

YOU DO NOT JUMP INFORNTOF A MOVING TRAIN WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU???

Callen really isn't a tattoo person lmao

Bob Duncan in this one

OH, that episode with the terrosrist group from the 70s has that dad from DogWithABlog

Kensalina

THEY'RE ON A DATE

he's AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

HIS PLACE

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

*ahem* she is wearing the same shirt as yeasterday

he didn't take the shot cuz he thought he might miss? he didn't want to be the one to hurt you. he would never hurt you

Also I think I already watched this episode, like two years ago on TV

" don't bring knife to a gun fight "

Unless you're Natasha Romanoff or Bucky Barnes

yup i saw this episode, yet idk how it ends, i think the girka (if that's how it's spelled) guy dies

our thing

Okay, so, on I've seen this season, almost entirely on TV. This is season 5... I thought it's season 8...

Also Kensi is going to Afghanistan to see her ex-fiance

I mean she's going for a mission, but she's gonna see him. I think his name is Josh. Or John

Oh and Sabatino's gonna be there too

Nell is the first person I heard Hetty call by name

Shaggy and Velma™

I like this Lily girl, too bad she's a side character

LOVE Granger x Kensi duo

If Nell doesn't take Hettys place someday imma riot

I'm pretty sure Hetty gives /the/ best gifts

If you want to assert dominance, become Hetty Lang

I hate how people always assume Deeks' partner is a he

G-man

Granger and Kensi are supposed to go on video chat with everyone else, and Granger is /repetedly/ calling Kensi (by her name not agent Blye) and she is combing her hair.

for Deeks

I AM SCREAMING (^^^)

Four of them are an AMAIZING team

Even if Kensi isn't here at this time

Sunshine™

and Gunpowder

Nell had Deeks' sweatshirt

Also, she's awesome

8/10 times I have no idea how the crime is a matter of national security...

I don't like you...

What a small world

HETTY WAS THERE WHEN THEY INVENTED THE INTERNET???

The detonator phone they used is the same my grandpa has lmao

I don't like you...

His name is Jack

I love how everytime someone is in the interogation room, and they're partner is in there with someone else, everybody look at that person

I hate these episodes when they're in Afghanistan... Deeks gets violent, Kensi is in danger, Sabatino is a jerk...

They're STILL talking about the box! This is worst than Nesta and Cassian...

WonderWoman spots-bra and Superman underpants

love how Deeks /always/ jumps on Kensi when something blows up

Here's Bob Duncan again

G doesn't know who's Waldo...

How idiotic must you be to take a fireing hand granade into your hand???

Yes, Sam, I am talking about you

I don't like you...

DEAs Thalia what-ever-her-last-name-may-be is back and she said, and I quote "when we last hooked-up"

To Kensi

ABOUT DEEKS

I so don't like you...

K: she's beautiful! D: YoU'rE bEaUTiFuL! K: *punches him*

"it's more like brother-sister relationship"

Yeah if y'all are Cersei and Jamie Lannister, then yes, it is a brother-sister relationship

OH OH OH, when G says: "You caannot escape!" and the other guy says: "Neither can you."

THAT WAS ON THE TV PROMO

which i knew by heart

once

#g callen #sam hanna #kensi blye #marty deeks #hetty lang #nell jones #eric beale #ncis los angeles #tony stark #natasha romanoff #bucky barnes #zendaya #kira cooper #dog with a blog #bob duncan #shaggy and velma #where's waldo #wonder woman #superman #nesta archeron #cassian #nessian #jedi

[xwaywardhuntress]

Rock & Roll Mystery (Part One)

Summary: Round 2 of Scooby-doo featuring Y/N.

Pairings: Dean x reader,  Fred x reader

Warnings: Based on the Scooby-Doo & KISS movie. 

Word Count: 1700+

Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or Scooby-Doo. This is fanfiction only. Please do not redistribute my writings on other sites, horrible or not. Thanks!

“Guys, check this out.” Dean said as he walked into the kitchen of the bunker with a big goofy smile.

Y/N looked over at Sam from eating her cereal, raising a brow. Sam shrugged as he closed his laptop and got up to follow his brother to who knows where.

You sighed, getting up to follow after the two brothers yelling into the hallway. “This better be worth it Winchester! Those fruit loops ain’t going to eat themselves!”

Dean laughed a few paces ahead of her, “Don’t worry sweetheart, it’ll be worth it!”

“Welcome to the Batcave 2.0!” Dean exclaimed.

You popped your head in after both boys had walked in only to see a new and improved entertainment room. There was new lounge chairs, pointed out by Dean, and then a new television that had been propped up against the wall already. You walked over to one of the lounge chairs taking a seat. “Ooo...comfy.”

Dean walked over to your side, turning a lever on the chair which propped the bottom portion up, lifting your legs. He smirked as you snuggled into the chair. You wouldn’t admit it to Dean, but this chair made it slightly worth it as it was an upgrade from the last ones.

Dean continued to point out to Sam all the gadgets he had personally added, when a bright purple light consumed the room.

THUMP!

“Ow!” you expressed as you rubbed your bottom from an unexpected fall to a dirt ground after you had been sure you were just sitting on a chair. “What the hell was…” You stopped mid-sentence in disbelief of what you were seeing before you… everything was in cartoon form! “Uh, guys...I don’t think we’re in Kansas anymore.”

“Ahhh! You’re a cartoon! I’m a cartoon!” Dean and Sam had seemed to realize at the same time as they spoke in unison. “Again!”

Y/N got up, dusting her clothes as she too looked at her cartoon hands and then at the boys. Surprisingly, you weren’t freaked out about this very supernatural experience instead, you thought it was actually kind of cool. You’d heard about the last time the boys entered the cartoon Scooby-Doo and you actually hoped it would be the same situation.

“How do you think this happened again?” Sam asked.

“I swear I didn’t get the television for free this time. I actually bought it. There was a Halloween sale.” Dean answered shrugging.

Sam gave his bitch face, “Right…a Halloween sale on a television, not candy.”

“Man, I hope I don’t have to destroy another tv.” The older Winchester muttered to himself.

“Hey look! It’s the Impala!” You yelled aloud interrupting Dean and Sam’s conversation.

“At least the car made it with us again.” Sam commented with a sigh.

Dean ran up to Baby, laying on the hood as if hugging it. “Thank you, cartoon gods.”

“So which cartoon do you think we’re in this time?” Sam asked walking over to the Impala.

“Who cares? Whatever cartoon world this is, we’ve got it handled.” Dean had stood back up as he flashed a cartoonish smile at Sam and Y/N.

You and Sam looked at each other exchanging a questionable look. You walked over to the Impala, getting into the backseat, “Let’s just do what we do best and drive to see if we can figure out where here is. Come on slowpokes!”

Dean couldn’t help but grin as he made his way over to Baby. “I couldn’t agree more!” Dean yelled as he got into the driver’s seat, Sam following behind.

The drive was pretty long. You all had passed by diners and through small towns, but nothing gave any hint as to what cartoon you three were in.

“Oh. my. God.” Dean was wide-eyed, turning everyone’s attention to what he had been looking at coming to a stop on the road.

“Oh no. Not again…” Sam groaned.

“The Mystery Machine!” You couldn’t believe what you were seeing and you couldn’t deny that things just got more fun for you if you thought you were in a certain cartoon you loved watching as a kid.

“Looks like we’re in one of the best cartoons.” Dean smiled.

“We’re in Scooby-Doo!” Both Sam and you said in unison. Your voice was filled with excitement while Sam’s sounded more concerned.

Yes! You exclaimed internally.

Dean could see the excitement radiate off of you. Hell, he was excited too. He wouldn’t admit it out loud with Sam around, but he was. He parked the Impala right next to the mystery machine.

You immediately got out of the car to check out the van. When you looked through the front windows, you didn’t see anybody there.

Dean had made it besides you, as he noticed the disappointment on your face.  He placed his hand on your back, gently rubbing it. “Hey, they have to be around here somewhere.” He tried reassuring you.

“Uh guys, was that always across the street from us?” Sam yelled over, getting out from the Impala.

Both you and Dean looked across the street and low and behold, there was an amusement park that magically appeared out of nowhere. At the entrance gates, there was a group you would recognize anywhere. It was the Scooby gang, but some were dressed as KISS band members. Your eyes sparkled in excitement.

Dean’s eyes sparkled as well, for a different reason. The amusement park was called KISS world, honoring the rock and roll band KISS. Today had also happened to be where KISS was to perform for Halloween at the amusement park.

“We definitely need to check this out.” You expressed with excitement as you found yourself skipping over to the Scooby gang.

“Wait! Y/N we should…” Sam reached out his hand as if he could stop you.

Dean placed a hand on his brother’s shoulder, “There’s no stopping her. So we might as well follow her.” The older Winchester followed after Y/N, almost skipping as well.

Sam groaned to himself, following after his brother and Y/N.

Reaching close distance to the Scooby gang, you overheard them discussing the idea of sneaking in since the guard in the front wouldn’t let them through. Daphne had seemed as motivated as ever to see KISS.

A mischievous grin spread across your face. Sneaking in was part of the hunting life. It would still be Easy Peasy. You popped your head out from behind Fred, whom the gang had all been facing. “Excuse me, I think I can help you all get in.”

All of the Scooby gang turned to face you. “Who are you?” Daphne asked, placing a hand on her hip.

“Names Y/N. Big fan of you guys but also an expert in sneaking into places.” You announced with a big smile on your face.

“What places do you sneak into exactly? Your profession wouldn’t be a robber, would it?” Daphne questioned, almost accusingly.  You hadn’t noticed, but Fred seemed to have grown heart eyes as he stared at you.

As you were about to answer Daphne, another voice interrupted. “She’s definitely not a robber. Think of her more as a detective. She’s the best around.” Dean disclosed as he came to stand beside you, winking over at you.

The Scooby gang gasped at his appearance.

You looked anywhere else besides Dean as you could feel your cheeks burning. You had a crush on the older Winchester since you two had first met, and damn his cartoon version for being as good looking as he was in 3D.

Luckily, another appearance took any eyes off of you while you regained your normal composure.

“Sam!” Velma’s glasses had turned into heart eyes for a second before she had made her way in front of the taller Winchester.

“Uh, hi Velma.” Sam smiled awkwardly.

“Hold on. You guys remember us?” Dean asked raising an eyebrow.

“Of course, Dean. Why wouldn’t we?” Daphne smiled at him.

Dean smirked.

Back to normal, you rolled your eyes. You were aware Daphne was one of Dean’s fantasies. Hearing that she remembered him must have made him feel overjoyed. The same way he made you feel from time to time when he complimented you, kind of like earlier when he called you the best around.

“Hi Y/N. We haven’t met yet. I’m Fred.” The ascot-wearing mystery solver introduced himself as he took your hand into his and kissed the top of it.

It surprised you, but it was a nice gesture that you rarely received from men.

Fred seemed to be admiring your beauty when two throats were cleared.  You turned and saw both Dean and Daphne with unhappy looks. Fred cleared his throat as well as he continued speaking. “That’s Daphne, Velma, Shaggy, and Scooby-doo.” He presented the rest of the gang.

“Awesome!” You exclaimed as you made your way over to Scooby. “Scooby snack to pet you?”

Scooby-doo quickly nodded his head, “Raa! Raa!”

Magically, you pulled out some Scooby snacks from your butt pocket as you tossed one into Scooby’s mouth. You missed the looks on Dean’s and Sam’s face as they looked at each other confused as to how and where you got the Scooby snacks from.

Scooby-Doo happily howled from getting the snack as he wagged his tail and then bent his head forward towards you.

You almost squealed as you began rubbing Scooby’s head, behind his ear, and then under his chin. Scooby-doo was just too adorable for you.

While you were preoccupied spoiling Scooby Doo with attention, Fred and Velma explained to Dean and Sam the situation they were in. Basically, everyone but Fred wanted to see KISS’s special concert at KISS WORLD till they heard about a witch scaring people away which caused the amusement park to close its door for the time being.

You had heard everything the gang was telling the boys. Eventually, Scooby-doo got called over. The gang went to their mystery machine and changed into their normal clothing.

Fred came straight over to you after. “So you’re an expert in sneaking in, right?”

“Huh? Oh, yeah.  I am.” You smiled, placing your hands on your hips proudly.

“You take the lead then and we’ll follow you in.” The ascot-wearing blonde held out one of his arm signaling you to go first as he smiled.

Dean and Daphne had their eyebrows creased together and a little bit of green shown as they watched Fred and Y/N’s interaction. Sam couldn’t help but snicker. He knew exactly why the two seemed to be frustrated. The younger Winchester couldn’t wait to see how this would all turn out for everyone.

Next: Part Two

Feedback is welcome!

#dean winchester x reader #dean x reader #supernatural #scoobynatural imagine #Rock & Roll Mystery #spn fanfic #dean winchester #sam winchester #scoobynatural #supernatural imagine

[thequeenxofhearts]

Scooby Apocalypse | 6

https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13763342/6/Scooby-Apocalypse

#scooby doo #scooby apocalypse #daphne blake #velma dinkley #shaggy rogers #fred jones #daisy dinkley #quentin dinkley #cliffy #scrappy doo #complex beta #velma x shaggy baby #shelma baby #shelma #fraphne #Ressurection #fred is back!! #science stuff #scooby apocalypse comics #post scooby apocalypse

[mizjoely]

Fanfiction Question(s) (because I'm greedy 😆) 6,8,19,36,50

Whew, that’s quite the list, lol! I will do my best. (From this ask post)

6. List your OTP from each fandom you’ve been involved in.

In no particular order:

Jack and Kate from Lost

Five/Tegan from classic Doctor Who

Molly/Sherlock from BBC Sherlock (as if there was any doubt lol)

Crusher/Picard from ST: TNG (Crusher the Doctor not Crusher the Boy Genius)

Janeway/Chakotay from ST: VOY

Reed/Sato from ST: ENT

Mulder/Scully from X-Files   

Chapel/Spock from ST: TOS

I have tons of other OTPs but those are the ones from fandoms I’ve written for or been actively involved in. Otherwise you’d see Gilligan/MaryAnn, Shaggy/Velma and loads of others!

8. How did you get involved in your latest fandom?

I started off shipping Adlock before Irene was even on the show because I’ve always been an Irene/Sherlock Holmes fan, from the moment I first read A Scandal in Belgravia. Then “what do you need” happened and 500+ fics later, I am a tried and true Sherlollian, now and forever! Also @sherlolly dragged my butt onto tumblr in 2013. So there’s that. :)

19. Is there a ship which you wished you could get behind, but you just don’t feel them?

Reylo, absolutely. I see why people ship them, I don’t care if they’re  “problematic”, but I just don’t feel the chemistry myself.

36. What’s your favourite genre to write?

I’d have to say action-advent…nah, who am I kidding? ROMANCE ALL THE WAY, BABY!

50. How did you get into reading and/or writing fanfiction?

I wrote a Star Trek fanfic in college for my own entertainment, I discovered cons at the same time, which led me to discovering fanzines and I realized hey, I could do this! So...I did!

#mychakk #dis is mine #mizjoely talks about her fangirling #ask game