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afriendlyblackhottie · 3 years

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The Way That You Love Me

Summary: Chris has been feeling guilty, but you always seemed to pull him through.

Pairings: Chris Evans x Black!Reader

Warnings: anxiety, fluff, swearing, smut, daddy kink, missionary, oral (female receiving)

(A/N: This is from Chris’ point of view. And, yes, I was thinking of the Ariana Grande song okay whatever leave me alone. Remember that his nickname for Little Chris is CJ. Reblog please ☺️)

Tagging: @titty-teetee @blackmissfrizzle @olyvoyl @night-of-the-living-shred @liquorlaughslove @harrysthiccthighss @mariahthelioness29 @donutloverxo @stargazingfangirl18 @whiskey-cokenfanfic @olyvoyl @hqneyyincc @queenoftheworldisdead @iam-laiya @emjayewrites @slytherinandoutasgard @zaddychris

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While Chris was away he’d thought about a lot of things. Like how he couldn’t wait to hug CJ. Or his mom. Or to tell you that he loved you while you were curled into his chest. Even though it was only a year and just felt like forever, he was mad at himself for fucking up when he had so much on the line this time.

Like, what if CJ forgot him. Or resented him like he did his own dad. Thinking about it had made him feel ill. He’d always promised himself that he’d do better and only a year into his sons life he failed.

Or what if you hadn’t been so you. So understanding and patient with him. What if you weren’t so full of love even though he didn’t deserve it. What if you moved on. Those thoughts kept him awake at night just like those thoughts of coming home to you kept him going.

It was silly, but when it came to you one of the biggest things he’d thought about was how you kissed his cheek. The way your lips pressed to him softly. So sweetly. Every single one filled with love.

He was also a man. He had needs. He missed feeling you ride him. Missed the way you rode his dick with wild abandon. How sweet you looked taking his dick and moaning for him. Calling him Daddy. Begging for him to fuck you harder. He missed seeing your tits bounce every time he thrusted up into you.

One of the things he thought of constantly was this one particular night. He’d dropped CJ off at his mom’s house because she’d pretty much demanded the two of you go on a date. It was probably the first time he’d seen you all dressed up since CJ had been born. Fuck you looked gorgeous.

Your hair was perfect. He’d pretty much demanded that you go get a mani/pedi and your eyebrows done because you’d been complaining about how you hadn’t been feeling nice. He wanted you to feel good for your first date in six months. You were so nervous about the baby. Of course you trusted his mom, but you were nervous about not having him close.

Then when he came home you were so beautiful that he had to dote on you a little bit. You’d gotten so thick since having CJ, it drove him crazy even if you didn’t see how beautiful you looked. That night when he’d taken off that dress to expose the lingerie you’d bought just for him he honestly thought he may have been in heaven.

Even now as you settled in beside him on the couch, ready to start binge watching that show you’d gotten him into he thought about those moments. Thought about you. About how he never wanted to lose you.

He’s been seeing this therapist every other Tuesday after work. Sometimes he worried so much that one day you’d get sick of shit and pack your things. Like maybe one day he’d push his luck. That you’d leave and take CJ with you. That you’d leave him all alone.

He knew he shouldn’t worry. He’d been trying so hard. He needed to make you happy. You seemed happy. Always smiling. If there was something wrong, you’d tell him. Yet there was always this nagging thought in the back of his head that he’d never be good enough for you. He knew that’s what everyone else thought. What if you started thinking it, too.

“I love you,” you whispered to him, brushing your lips against his cheek as he set down the bowl of popcorn in your lap before getting close so you could lay on him.

“I love you, more,” he said, because it was a Friday night, he didn’t have to wake up early the next morning for work, he’d just finished reading his son a bedtime story until he fell asleep, and now he was holding you in his arms with you all cute in one of his t-shirts with your shorts peeking out at the bottom.

He’d laid down you still wrapped in his arms. You kissed the underside of his jaw, moving your lips in a way that was making him groan. You smiled against him at his sharp intake of air.

“Don’t start something you can’t finish,” he warned you, pawing at your ass.

You kissed him first, straddling his lap now. He moved the popcorn bowl to the coffee table. The show you were supposed to be watching now forgotten because you needed him. Your lips erased all those bad thoughts that clouded his brain.

“Take me to bed, Daddy,” you purred and who was he to deny you when he owed you for lost time. He’d never make it up to you, but he’d never stop trying.

He’d carried you to your bed, laying you down. He hurried up to pull off your shorts because he couldn’t wait to taste you. The way you moaned for him was like music to his ears. He needed to please you, to worship you. Like every time would be the last time.

That time he was gone he’d craved your taste. Needed to feel you on his tongue again. Missed tasting your juices. Fuck your pussy was juicy.

“Oh, Daddy,” you breathed, trying to keep your voice low.

His beard scratched against your thighs and you ran your hands through his hair. Every time he’d told you he was going to get a haircut, you’d get all pouty and tell him no. Said he looked handsome like this. Which he did, but really though you just liked tugging on it when he ate your pussy.

“I’m gonna... Daddy, you’re gonna make me... fuck!” As you came he kissed up your body until he could angle himself at your entrance.

He eased into you, savoring that first feel of your wetness surrounding the head of his dick and the way you stretched around him to accommodate his thickness. God you felt like heaven. He rocked his hips wanting to fuck you slow. As bad as he wanted to slam into you, he wanted to take his time.

“God, yes,” you whimpered. He leaned down to take your nipple into his mouth, moving his hips in a slow strong rhythm. Wanted to make it last.

“Fuck, Baby,” he groaned before lacing his hands with yours to put them above your head, burying his head in your neck.

Your legs wrapped around his waist locking him in place. He started kissing your neck dropping one of your hands so he could grab your hair pulling you closer so you had no choice, but to let him overstimulate you. Your head tilted back as your eyes rolled to the back of your head. Pussy walls getting so damn tight around him he thought you were going to squeeze him out.

He moaned, “That’s it, Baby. Cum for Daddy.” He was trying so hard to hold on. Your pussy felt too good, though. He knew he wasn’t going to last for much longer. Just one more. He wanted to give you one more before cumming deep inside you. “Say my name.”

“Chris, fuck me,” you moaned.

“Oh fuck,” he gasped. “Oh fuck, Y/N.”

Your free hand clawed at his back. He was so glad he made you take sometime for yourself today because you’d gotten your nails done and he loved the feeling on his skin. “Chris,” you mewled this time.

He picked up the pace again. Needing to fucking make you cum again right now because he was so close. You cried out and he had to kiss you to keep you quiet. You shuddered as it hit you again. Juices seeping down his length. He fucked you through your orgasm, prolonging it. You sobbed because you were so sensitive.

“Fuck, Y/N,” he groaned, breathing all heavy as he finally did it. Touching his forward to yours as his cum shot deep inside of you. “Fuck,” he breathed, “fuck, I love you.”

You tried to say it back, but he’d left you unable to find words as you came down from your high. You shut your eyes putting your head against his shoulder.

He slumped down on top of you needing to be close. Both of you breathing heavy. He chuckled as he kissed your cheek, wrapping his arms around you

“Are you gonna stay like this all night?” You laughed even though it almost hurt to laugh.

“I might.” He sighed contently.

You kissed his forehead, nuzzling into his hair with your nose then doing it again. Fuck his heart felt so full from your softness.

He yawned. He knows he should probably move because he didn’t want to crush you, but he was comfortable.

“Is everything okay? You know you can tell me anything.” You rubbed his back making sure to soothe where you’d scratched him.

“I’m perfect. I just... it feels nice,” he said. “I’m not hurting you am I?”

You kissed his forehead again. “No.”

He smiled while you ran your fingers through his hair. As he started to doze off all he could think about how lucky he was to have you. That he needed to hurry up to make you his wife.

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kodzusken · 4 years

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HAIR PLAYING!!! WITH SLEEPY PETEY!!! AHHHHHHHH <333

there were very few moments in your schedule that you and peter were able to just relax and enjoy each other’s company. ever since school kicked up again, you were barely seeing each other outside of school. peter was almost always on patrol, and you had overloaded your free time with clubs.

so you were thankful for the moments past midnight when peter took the time to come see you. he’d always come with your coffee order in hand, ready to cuddle with you all night long with netflix in the background.

you sighed happily as you wrapped your arms around his waist. he was laying on top of your chest, his eyes half closed and barely focused on the computer in front of you. peter cuddled into you, burying his face into your shoulder blade.

you ran your fingers through his curls absentmindedly as you fixated your attention back on the show. you felt him smile against your shirt, and you placed a gentle kiss to the top of his head. “how was your day, spidey?”

peter was glad you couldn’t see his blush as he responded. “tiring,” he pouted. “as soon as i webbed up one guy, there was another, and another. why do we live in such a problematic neighbourhood, y/n?”

you laughed. “we’re lucky to have you protecting us,” you reminded him. “‘m so sorry you’re exhausted all the time, baby. i hope you can get some rest soon.”

he looked up from his hiding spot and leaned up to peck you on the lips. “i am resting,” he pointed out. “i just wish we could stay like this forever. i don’t wanna go back out there.” he yawned.

your heart melted for him as he snuggled back into you, and your fingers flew to his hair again. “sleepy?” your question was met with a tired hum of agreement from peter, who was slowly turning into putty in your hands. “you should go to sleep.”

you didn’t have to tell peter twice. his eyes slid closed almost immediately, and as he drifted off to dreamland, he could still feel your fingers running through his hair lovingly. he fell asleep hugging your waist and running towards dreams of you.

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twinkleallnight · 4 years

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It has been a crazy week. I am due for a surgery and Corona isn't helping. Finally I will be operated on, today. So before I go under the knife, here is the next one from my favourite.....(read, like, comment. I am already hungry NBM since 10 hours!)

Marshmallow

(Part-13) Crazy nights.

Book: The Royal Romance

Pairing: Liam x MC, Drake x Hana

For previous chapters: catch up here

Rating: mature

Prompt 1: This fic is my submission for this week’s #WackyDrabbles. The prompt is “If you won’t do it, I will.” (appears in bold)

Prompt 2: This is a submission for choicesweeklychallenge. The prompt is: ‘What would I do without you?”’ (appears in bold)

Thank you so much @speedyoperarascalparty and @yourmajesty09 for listening out my doubts.

Word count: 1595

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"She is crazy, trust me!" I say, trying to prove my point to Hana.

We are both, sitting at my favourite spot, near the lake, under the evening sky, after a crazy country jamboree at the Applewood manor. Penelope had come to meet me earlier with her poodle, asking for advice for her pet’s ill health. I am discussing the weird interaction that followed.

Hana gives her perspective. “I don’t agree. Penelope is kind hearted, and she extends the same love to her pets too.”

But I don’t agree and reply back. “Morgan loves this, Morgan tells me so and so. She was talking about her poodle as if it were a human.”

“Really?” Hana gives me a questioning look. “Being a vet, I thought, you will understand her love for her dogs. May I ask, what were you doing, talking about Amber and Belle like they are your girlfriends? They are animals too.” Hana argues.

“It's different with horses. I mean…. Wait! Are you jealous of my mares?” I chuckle.

Hana's eyes go wide as she turns to me. “Yes, … I mean No! I mean… ugh!” She fumbles at words and I keep looking at her, amused. Finally, she cannot take it anymore. “You are too much!” she says and starts punching me on my arm, her little hands hardly making any impact. I turn and pull her into me, holding her tight at her waist, bringing the banter to a halt. Her hands are tightened into fists, resting on my chest. I gently kiss on her forehead. “Lady Hana Lee, what am I going to do with you?”

She gives me her signature shy smile when I rest my forehead on hers. And just like that, hand in hand, fingers entwined we walk back to the manor, a feeling of satisfaction in my life, a sense of completion in my heart.

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“ I think I should request Liam to shift you to my next door.” I tell Hana as we approach her room at the manor.

“Isn’t Riley your next door neighbour?”

“Yes. Liam wants me to be around her, to help her and keep a check. But the room on my other side is unoccupied.” I wink at her. She playfully nudges me.

We reach her room, and I let out a sigh. She chortles. “Bye! I will see you tomorrow at the palace.” I place a kiss on her cheek and turn on my heels before my hands try to reach out and touch her.

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I am walking to my room when I get a phone call from Liam. “Hey Liam! What’s up?”

“Hi. Riley left for her room approximately five minutes back. Are you around?”

“ Yes, I am unlocking my door as we speak.” I shuffle through my pockets for the keys.

“Noooooooooo” I hear the scream just then.

“ Liam, it’s Riley. Get down here. I am going to check on her.” I say while running towards her room. I shove down my phone in my denims and push the door. It’s locked. “Brooks!” I call out but I hear some shuffling sounds and nothing else. I kick hard on the door, I push hard with my whole side, I bang on it and hit in all the ways possible, till it caves in.

I absorb the scene inside the room. There is a black figure, pinned down to the ground, and Riley is struggling perched on his body. I quickly grab hold of the man in the black cloak, as Riley moves away. I punch him hard. He lands on his stomach and something falls away with a crackling noise on the floor. “Ahh! Thank you!” the figure in black says rolling on his back.

“Max???” we say in unison.

“Those damn Dracula teeth props! They got stuck and I couldn’t talk.” Max says.

“Riley!” just then, Liam barges in, Bastein in tow. Liam strides towards Riley and curls his arms around her protectively. Riley gives him a nod. “I am fine.”

“What happened?” he asks. Clueless, we stare at Max sitting on the floor in front of us.

Max crawls to pick the white thing that fell out of his mouth. I realise those are Dracula teeth. He shakes his head. “Sorry about that. I thought I will trick Riley, scare her a bit but my plan fell flat on face. I mean I fell flat on my face. I mean both.” He says rubbing his hand on the place, I had punched him.

“Riley, where did u learn those moves from? Bruce Lee?” Max looks in pain at Riley, holding his back.

“You should have told me it’s you when I tackled you down.” Riley snickers. “I am trained in martial arts by the way. So, watch out before you try stunts with me next time, Max!”

“My bad” Max raises both his hands to surrender. Bastein walks to him to give him a hand and pulls him up.

“Sorry for the false alarm Bas.” Liam apologises. “Now if we are done playing Halloween, we need to let the lady get her beauty sleep.” He kisses Riley on her temple. “Come I will get another room arranged for you tonight, dear. The lock is broken on this one’s door.” Liam walks out with Riley and Bastein.

“Night Brooks!” I wave at her. I slap Max on the back of his head and he gives back a foolish grin. We walk to our respective rooms.

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I spend the whole day at Beaumont estate helping Max with the preparations for the final event of the season, the Beaumont bash. I rush back to the palace well in time to meet Hana. I knock on her door, and wait.

She answers in a while, holding her phone to her ear, and a fuss on her usually smiling face. She moves her free hand signalling me to come in, and shuts the door behind me. The telephonic conversation continues as I stand there and watch her getting more uneasy.

“Yes, I know Mama...I have gained the court’s favour. I have become friends with prince Liam...right…I am not here to befriend him.” She throws her hand up in the air in despair. “No, you have made yourself clear. If I am being honest no… No, the prince isn’t likely to choose me….” She pinches the bridge of her nose. I step ahead and take her hand squeezing it affectionately between my hands. She gives me a sad smile.

“Yes, mama I know you love me and only want what’s best for me.” I feel her stiffen. Her hand clutches mine tightly. Her tone changes and she speaks with determination. “I love you and respect you for all the efforts you have taken for me but if you really want me happy, then you have to let me figure out what that means for me…Yes if that means being with my commoner friends.” She hangs up and places the phone on the table.

The next moment her arms are around me and she clings to me in a tight hug. I am taken by surprise but I kiss her hair and hug her back with a content smile.

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"And that’s how Max made a fool of himself again.” Hana tries hard to control her laughter when I narrate her the spooky-turned-stupid last night at Applewood.

“I can’t thank you enough for being there, Drake! What’d I do without you?” Liam claps my shoulder.

“It was a hoax call, we all know.” I make light of the whole situation.

“Now we must all take our places.” Riley points to the tables exquisitely decorated at the Beaumont bash. Riley is also a proud host, being part of House Beaumont, along with Bertrand and Max.

“Sure. You are the host, enjoy front table with your prince.” I wink at her, and am about to walk when Riley calls out.

“Oh, I won’t leave you alone. Someone wants to give you a company.” She smiles looking at Hana.

“You did the seating arrangement?” I ask Riley in surprise.

“No, Bertrand did. I just made sure that I give Olivia a little payback for what she did at her estate.” She says with a mischievous smile. “But just before the guests poured in, I asked Max for a small favour to rearrange the lady and her Marshmallow together!” she giggles.

“Are you sure about this?” I look at Hana. She is turned the same colour as me- pink!

“Now just go and enjoy, you two!” Riley gives us a gentle push.

I settle in a seat, with Hana besides me, on my right, at one of the far back tables. I am thanking Riley in my thoughts. This dinner won’t be miserable while I have just the right company, I am grinning. That is when I see her walking towards our table with a menacing look. I have a feeling that the seating has been messed up. “I swear I am going to kill Max for this arrangement.”

Olivia pulls out the chair to my left and plops on it and says with a snarl, “If you won’t do it, I will.”

I have two sets of eyes piercing through me. Two with shock and two with anger. I avoid both of them and look straight ahead, gulping the lump in my throat along with the soup. My mind is racing. So much for a peaceful dinner in a good company. Hell, this is going to be one crazy night!

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thisdreamplace · 3 years

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Hello! A little success story (I think? 😂) So my ears have been driving me crazy for the past month with ringing and a little pain and due to a weirdly clogged nose (sinusitis perhaps) I could feel a lot of air coming through my ears when breathing in or out. I tried to deal with it and research on the Internet and of course as always when looking up something health related online the worst options surfaced 😂😂 I panicked so much but kept affirming my hearing is perfect and my wars are healthy and thought that even if it is something specific it could be ear wax or my wisdom teeth acting up again. I visualised a small scene where the doctor would tell my that my ears are just fine and my hearing is perfect while I was in the waiting room. When I went in he tested my hearing and said exactly what I had affirmed (it is absolutely perfect) and he found ear wax in my ears and even in the one that another doctor had cleaned 2 weeks ago. Now I am not sure if that can be considered a successful manifestation because it could just be that my hearing was indeed just fine and I panicked for no reason. Also I feel much better now because I keep affirming but my wisdom tooth is indeed coming out now again, maybe because I kept thinking of it as a possible cause. Some months ago I shared a success story here, 2 very close family friends had covid-19 and they were in really bad shape and one of them was hospitalized while the other would be hospitalized tomorrow. They called to say that they would probably stay there for a long time and I kept affirming "they just called to see how we are doing" "they are perfectly healthy" "they just wanted to chat" and they called us 2 days later to tell us that one of them didn't end up in the hospital and the other will soon be able to return home. It's been mentioned many times that there are no coincidences but I still find it hard to believe that I did that. Another close family friend was diagnosed with cancer recently. Before the results came out I kept affirming that they are perfectly healthy and even used the method that Sammy mentioned where you imagine that you are looking at them and you tell them what you want to happen. When they called we kind of got some good news that the doctors didn't think it's something serious and they kept saying that every time they updated us so things seemed to be going well until yesterday when they called and said that it was indeed cancer. I felt so useless. If I was the one who helped with the covid thing (I still feel delusional when saying that) why can't I help here? I affirmed and I really felt it to be true I was very confident. There is an article from Iam love where a lady kept affirming every time she saw/thought of her friend. Should I just persist more? I am really sorry for the long post. ❤

Well, firstly, congrats on your successful manifestations! That's so awesome.

Secondly, you always persist. You never stop persisting. Period. Further, you don't need to be so hard on yourself. It doesn't matter if something comes to pass or not, there's never anyone to blame. It's not a blame game, it never was and it never will be.

I would honestly advise you just work on your self concept more. That's the issue with doing techniques on an insecure foundation. You don't yet have full faith in your power to manifest yet and that's okay. You can still affirm for the health of this person and whoever else you want, of course. But also make sure you are spending time focusing on building yourself up too. You are the most important factor in your life. As you build yourself up more, you allow others to come up with you. So, don't be afraid to build more confidence and faith in your power. You're only making yourself and everyone else in your reality stronger.

No need to apologize, it's a free space here. Hopefully this helps! I cannot wait to hear about your next success!! 💖

#health

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justanotherpersonsuniverse · 4 years

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Every time its past 10pm I feel like Iam fucking drunk. Since I dont drink because alcohol big bad its a healthy kind of drunk.

I get that- though I think I’m too used to staying up late to be sleep deprived loopy like that

I have this.. Vivid memory where I was.. god.. it was a long time ago- but I went to this church retreat thing- it was actually pretty fun but I was more focused on the camp activities and free time.

Wow Story time okay-

Anyways there were two types of campers there

Kids who were those kind of sheltered.. really Christian and taking this seriously kids.. filling out all of the packets and stuff..

And then there were kids like me- who were just kinda there to vibe. Hot chocolate there was bomb and I had some deep conversations with people, and I almost fell asleep during service. One of them introduced me to Dodie- I miss them- they were cool.

Anyways tho- my cabin wanted to stay up real late. Like- 4 am late. And I stared at them. All these children. And I was like ““wow. Well- good luck!”

Yeah they didn’t make it past 1- but it was hilarious while it lasted- cause I’m sitting on a top bunk, with another experienced sleep deprived mother fucker- and we’re just watching aaalllll these kids just fucking go crazy

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hangsangwithbts · 5 years

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Let’s Get Married (pt. 46 BONUS)

sm text au in which you agree to be jin’s fake fiance. links can be found in my bio!

a/n: this is what happened before the kiss. i’m so sorry for the wait! & also for my slightly awkward writing bc i’m not good at writing kiss scenes lol

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When you looked up, Seokjin was already walking toward you. You were nervous and whether it was due to the way your friends were sneaking knowing glances at you both or the way Seokjin looked in a black leather jacket, you didn’t know. Not like you had much time to dwell on it, because before you knew it, you let Seokjin take your hand in his and guide you toward the outside patio of the bar.

He let go of your hand the moment you two came to a stop, bringing it up to rub the back of his neck instead.The two of you were so used to acting like a couple that now that you no longer had to keep the act up, neither of you knew how to behave.

It scared you how easily your hand missed the comfort and warmth of his already…

Desperate to find a distraction from your dangerous thoughts, you turned your head, your eyes taking in the rustic decor outside. “So pretty,” you said as you admired the fairy lights surrounding you both. You remembered looking at places with Jihyo when planning your bachelorette party and had picked this cool bar because of the whimsical light set up. “It’ll make for cute pictures!” Jihyo had explained.

“Yeah.” Seokjin agreed but he wasn’t looking at the fairy lights.

A blush crept on your face when you looked back to him, only to realize his eyes had been on you the whole time. Since when did you get so shy around him?

If Seokjin picked up on it, he didn’t mention it. Instead, he stuffed his hands into his pockets and looked down. He sighed before looking back up at you. “Yn, I’m sorry.”

“I’m sorry, too.”

Although he already apologize to you a thousand times, you respected that he still said it in person. However, he wasn’t the only one at fault for making things between the two of you complicated.

“I shouldn’t have shut you out like that.”

Seokjin shrugged. “S’okay. I feel like I deserved it.”

“No, you didn’t.” You replied, shaking your head in protest. “How were you supposed to know how I felt, if I never told you? You’re not a mind reader.”

“Bet.” Seokjin said with a small smile, feeling the heavy weight from his worry over you lift off his shoulders. It was a great relief to know that you didn’t hate him or have any negative feelings about him. It gave him hope that maybe, just maybe you felt the same as him...

“Okay, then what am I thinking about now?” You challenged with a raised eyebrow, feeling the tension between you two begin to disappear.

Seokjin rested his finger on his chin as he fixed himself into a “thinking” position, regaining his confidence and you couldn’t help but think how much you missed this, missed him. It was almost as if things were back to “normal,” and the two of you were just messing around on one of your public date.

You say almost because things were now different. No one was watching or spying on you and nothing was forced. This was just the two of you.

“How unbelievably handsome the guy standing in front of you is.”

Well, he’s definitely not wrong, you thought, hoping the fairy lights surrounding you were dim enough to keep your tinted cheeks from being exposed. “Still as arrogant as ever,” you joked, playfully rolling your eyes.

Seokjin pouted at you and it took everything in your willpower not to reach out and squish his stupidly adorable face. “But no longer an asshole, right?”

“You were never an asshole.” You confessed with a sheepish smile and now it was Seokjin’s turn to resist the urge to reach out and take you into his arms.

“Then, I guess now is the time for me to confess that you were never an annoying booknerd.” He replied. “Just a booknerd.”

The two of you laughed together. You would’ve never imagined how close you would become to the guy you had called an “arrogant asshole” for the past couple of years, much less become his fake fiance and as your heart swelled at the sight of his eyes crinkling when he smiled back at you, you found yourself reminded of the consequences of becoming too close…

Silence overcame you two and Seokjin noticed the way your smile fell. You two may have made up, but there was still one more thing you had to talk about... You shift your weight from one foot to the other, fidgeting with your hands and consequently brushing against the very thing you were dreading to talk about. The ring on your finger.

“I guess I should give this back to you then,” you said, sliding the diamond off your finger and holding it out to him.

Seokjin felt his heart drop to his stomach, staring at your hand with great hesitance.You holding out the ring back to him so casually was a harsh reminder that this was all fake.That this had come to an end and it was time for him to let you go…

He forced a smile back onto his face. “Not your taste?”

“A little too flashy, but it wasn’t really meant for me anyway.”

Seokjin stared at your hand for a moment longer. If he accepted the ring, it would all be over. Your bookstore was taken care of. His mother agreed to step back. He liked to think that you two wouldn’t go back to the way things were before this all happened, that you two would be friends. But that possibility wasn’t one he was so fond over either.

He wanted to be more than just your friend.

Seokjin’s hand reached out toward yours, his fingers brushing against your own lightly and you lowered your gaze, bracing yourself for what would follow. The ring was not your taste at all, yet you didn’t want to let go of it either because you feared how things would become after. Would you be friends? Or would things become awkward between the two of you? There was only one thing you were sure of, that he wouldn’t go back to Sunhwa, and while that thought brought you some relief, it didn’t necessarily mean he’d be interested in pursuing things with you…

You found yourself being pulled out of your worrying thoughts when Seokjin didn’t take the ring from your finger. You let out a small gasp as his fingers wrapped around yours, enclosing the ring in your palm and he pulled you close to him instead.

You brought your other hand to his chest to help steady yourself and looked up at him with wide eyes. “Seokjin...”

“What if I don’t want to let you go?” He told you, trying to read your expression with the hopes that his feelings weren’t one-sided. You could feel how fast his heart was beating and you were sure he could feel yours, too. “Would that be such a crazy thought to have?”

“Yes.” You replied in a daze but when you noticed the way his lower lip trembled, you quickly added: “But if you’re crazy then so am I, because I don’t want to let you go either...”

Seokjin’s eyes lit up, feeling his heart swell. He breathed a sigh of relief, all his worries of his feelings being one-sided were thrown out the door. He brought his free hand to caress your face, gaze shifting to your lips before returning to your eyes. “Can I kiss you?”

“Please.” You replied, your voice barely a whisper.

He lent in ever so slowly and you closed your eyes as his lips pressed against yours. He’s kissed you before but this time it was different. This time it was fully intended. It was real and you relished in the way his lips felt like heaven against yours. Wrapping your arms around his neck to pull him even closer to you, you deepened the kiss but it didn't last much longer as a white flash followed by a panicked shriek had you two pulling apart.

Seokjin rested his forehead against yours, his eyes closed shut in annoyance as you two caught up with your breath. You didn’t even have to ask to know.

“Jungkook,” he hissed, confirming your thoughts.

You giggled at the look of annoyance on Seokjin’s face, finding it adorably cute. At the sound of your laughter, Seokjin opened his eyes and met your amused ones. You brought your hand up to his cheek to keep him from going after Jungkook. “We can get him back later,” you assured him and leaned in to peck his lips, signaling at Jungkook to run while Seokjin was distracted.

“Later?” Seokjin breathed, tracing your swollen lips with his thumb as he looked at you with adoring eyes. “Then what do you suppose we do now?”

“How about we go home?”

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My world, how beautiful and fascinating are you

Yet you persuade me by telling me that you yourself are the end

Showing a mirror right above my head so that light cannot enter

But watch me sleeping alone at night

There has been a lesser light to govern them

And a greater one to govern the day

I still drink wine, I share it with love every single day

I take rest from my works on Sunday

to show you that Iam free

Every single sunday like crazy

I have watched you very closely until this day my dear

I have walked very intentionally upon you each day without any fear

You remember the seven statements right?

And that there is a gate

Gate which sets innocent hearts free

Gold is invested upon me with a price paid already

I had to only focus toward your feet till date

to know what your next move is

Minding my Lord's business

From the ancient of days,

the very mark of your tongue is healing

I wrote the holy book called life

Iam surrounded by them who knows about it all, unending

I don't belong to you, neither you belong with me

I have repeated what Yahweh says

Let everyone know that, Iron cuts iron

Color of grass is still green

Dust is not only on the ground but all around

Worms still dig deep on the earth and set up their shelter there

Let everyone know that, when light shine upon the homes

It may seem sour and salty

But when I come out of my home, none of my senses are wasted

Iam the taste to the tasteless desserts

Iam the light to the darkest nights

I owe you nothing yet,

here, hold me tight till I help build you up again

better and better everyday

So that you may know, I do not belong with you anymore

I have wings to fly,

I have a crown upon my head to subdue

I have another crown which is still in making

So that everyone may know that they all are in making if they chose to

Here I am, I have started flying from one end to the other

Like an eagle rushing through the storm

I have started to fly above the land and the mountains

May everyone know that

all creation and everything in it awaits for the day of the Lord almighty

She is rising up again, getting ready for her big day

Perfection is her next task, wise like you yes

But ordained as high-priest and absolutely royal

Conscious of faith, desires of a saint not satan as usual

A women of character not a statue anymore

Still, silent and motionless is past

A women of character not a statue anymore

Not a statue anymore.

Hour of dawn is over,

It's a bright sunny morning now.

what has been hidden till this moment is illuminated and has become visible

Oh the oil is still being poured in vessels as it has never ran out

such is the marvel and marvels of our land and the chosen one

Wise virgins are getting ready

This cannot be undone

For restoring and the work of rebuilding has begun.

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jyany · 5 years

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No antipsychotics for the last two days 😭☺️iam crazy but i am free lana del Rey lyric🖐😑

#i keep forgetting to take them<3 man tall ee ill truly<3

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aliceinwonderlandgags13 le 02/10/2018

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Self-described feminists Emma Watson, Katy Perry, and Sophie Turner team up to engage in hardcore sex in the feminist music video above.

After pushing around the pathetically emasculated infidel men for decades, the feminist movement in the Western world achieved complete equality of rights back in the late 1960’s. Of course being women they were not happy with equality, and wanted to keep complaining until they had every privilege in society. With the effeminate kuffar men powerless to stop them, modern feminists like Emma, Katy, and Sophie degraded the West to the point were they now can claim that being tremendous whores getting plowed by strange dick on the regular is empowering.

Thankfully the logical conclusion of the feminist movement will be the calling for Sharia law. For once women have every conceivable freedom and are openly indulging in every imaginable vice they will realize how empty and unfulfilled their lives are, and they will demand the one and only true woman’s right… Which is of course the right to be oppressed by a powerful and virile Muslim man.

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After pushing around the pathetically emasculated infidel men for decades, the feminist movement in the Western world achieved complete equality of rights back in the late 1960’s. Of course being women they were not happy with equality, and wanted to keep complaining until they had every privilege in society. With the effeminate kuffar men powerless to stop them, modern feminists like Emma, Katy, and Sophie degraded the West to the point where they now can claim that being tremendous whores getting plowed by strange dick on the regular is empowering.

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HOT!!! Katty Perry [Katheryn Elizabeth "Katy" Hudson]

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hehe for the prompts you should use “i hâte accidents except when we went from friends to this” from paper rings by taylor 🥺👉👈

was there any boy more perfect than peter parker? his chestnut brown hair looked golden when it hit the light just right, and his warm eyes were comforting and inviting. he had a soft laugh and a smile made of sunshine. to top it all off, he was probably the nicest guy you’ve ever met. any girl would be lucky to end up in his arms every night.

and god, you wish you were that girl.

unfortunately, peter took every opportunity he had to remind you two that you were just friends. “this is my best friend y/n.” “you’re a great friend, y/n.” "y/n? she’s just a really good friend.” and the worst: “i love you, you know, as a friend.”

being friendzoned was bad enough. being friendzoned by your soulmate peter parker was the absolute worst.

“what’d you get for number sixteen?” peter asked, not removing your stare from the pages of his textbook. when you didn’t respond after a while, he looked up only to find you spacing off, your gaze fixated on him. the corners of his mouth twitched up in a small smile as he waved his hands in front of your face. “y/n?”

at the sound of your name, you blinked and snapped out of your trancelike state. a heated blush rushed to your cheeks as you glanced down at your paper. “um, i got two?”

peter winced and shook his head playfully. “wow, you’re out of it today,” he teased. “the answer was actually sixteen.” you laughed and crumpled up a piece of scrap paper, tossing it at him. “now we’re getting violent?”

“shut up, you know i’m right.”

“what i know is someone’s not paying attention,” peter raised his eyebrows at you. “got something to share with the class?”

you blushed. there was no way in hell that you were going to tell peter he was the one distracting you. “no, don’t think so.”

he bit his lip in thought. he’d have to be blind to not notice you’d been a little spacey lately. you’d been his best friend for ages, and recently, it was like you were keeping something from him. best friends didn’t keep secrets from each other. luckily, there was one tactic that always worked on you.

“then i’m gonna have to tickle it out of you.” peter slid the books off his lap and walked over to you, wiggling his fingers. you shrieked as he started tickling you, but your eyes lit up with delight. you thrust out your hands, trying to grasp his to stop him.

“peter, jesus christ,” you laughed. “isn’t this a little immature?”

“hey, if it works, it works, right?” peter teased. your hands were finally able to break free and find his, lacing your fingers together. he locked eyes with you, the butterflies in his stomach going crazy when he realised you were basically holding his hand.

you stared back, your face flushing pink. a few heartbeats later, you came to your senses. “sorry,” you said immediately, slipping your fingers from his. wow, you were stupid. he probably didn’t feel the same way about you. “we should probably get back to-”

peter’s sweater covered palms cupped your cheeks, stopping you in your tracks. why did his sweater sleeves have to be so soft? “before we do,” he said gently. “i need to tell you something.”

your heart leapt to your throat. “wh-”

he quickly placed his lips on yours, and pulled away before you could even open your eyes again. he blushed bright red, apologies pouring from his lips as he moved away from you. “oh my god, i’m so sorry, i-that was an accident-”

you grabbed his wrists and pulled him close, pecking his lips again.

peter blushed. “i-i thought we were just friends.”

you furrowed your brow in confusion. “w-what do you mean? aren’t you always the one friendzoning me?”

“w-well, i was only friendzoning you because i thought you were friendzoning me.”

you groaned and buried your face in peter’s chest. “we could’ve gotten together so long ago.”

peter laughed and snaked his arms around your waist. “w-well at least, we can be together now? right?” he asked nervously, and you looked up at him, smiling.

and i hate accidents except when we went from friends to this, uh huh...

“that’s right,” you confirmed, capturing his lips in another kiss. “you’re the one i want.”

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