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zuluc · 3 years

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1am thoughts let’s goo taken inspo from an ask i got a few months ago that i have to find again

adeptus xiao had lost many of his friends during the archon war, years and years before coming to the time he resides at wangshu inn. he’s fine, content, okay in his isolation, but there’s that feeling he’s carried with him for centuries. a feeling that he can’t get rid of because he can’t heal it. a feeling of loneliness that is only cured by making connections to those he meets.

but what point does it have once those he cherishes will go as quickly as the others went? they may be mortal or immortal, but it doesn’t change the possibilities. so he says nothing. creates no relation to anyone.

the traveler comes and he’s most certain they aren’t even human or at least of a human life-span. they’re much older than they look and the aura they give off is one of experience through countless places not limited to the bounds of Teyvat. he makes an exception here.

but to his surprise, there is one other person he never would have thought to see again. after the war, the disappearances of many he held close was something he has to accept. but your was the most difficult.

hailing as another adepti, though not a yaksha, under Rex Lapis you too fought the war with the strength you could provide. a dendro user you were, one connected to the nature of the earth, hurt by the destruction against the once blossoming fields. your protection and persistence with life aided your fight and helped your companions.

though you fell. you fell down onto the earth after a blow unseen by you or your comrades. it knocked out all your fight and stunned your senses until all you could feel was the field burning in the aftermath. the last you could see before your senses faded was a hue of jade and the color of golden irises.

xiao had known you the longest. you were someone special to him, especially after Rex Lapis had taken him in. he felt his, for a lack of a better term, youth in some ways return to him. you were a delight and he found himself seeking your presence almost everyday whether that be for a walk, a spar, or simply company. your vision provided you with the ability of plants and nature to which you took it upon yourself to jokingly make him flower crowns. he wore them proudly without any insistence.

now he could have nothing more with you after this and he was devastated.

and then you woke, but you were unsure how much time had passed. clues were given about from the new grass you could feel under your fingertips and the sounds from the clear blue waters below. your gaze trickles down to confirm the streams but also the distance to which you were from the actual ground.

you’re on a mountaintop it seems, isolated in your own little area. you look up to see birds soaring in circles on the higher tops and a beacon of light shining into the sky. surely, this was still home? despite not knowing the passage of time there were still aspects of the geography you were familiar with. your brain racks itself for anything really until your hand grazes something behind you.

you turn and feel the petals of a qingxin flower.

a smile subconsciously grazes your lips at the thought of that activity and the memories associated with a particularly stoic male and his adorable accessory. but that feeling of joy also sparks a feeling of worry.

was he alright? did he live? what about the others? ganyu, rex lapis? where were they? you, of course, were still unsure of your own life coming back but thanking the archons in the moment was all you could do.

regardless, you had to find him, right?

your question answers itself when a gust of wind passes by you. in a split second you are startled by the image of him, his mask and all. you’re tempted to reach out and touch it but you’d hate to feel nothing at all. maybe it was better to see but you swear he’s standing in front of you right now. what a mean trick your mind decided to play. it wouldn’t be that easy.

it was easier than he had thought. the waiting game was one xiao had to play for a long time and he had no choice but to continue its run. during his patrols, he has the small thought to look out for anything more green than it should be, perhaps, a shining green vision, or a polearm similar to his own. wishful thinking has never been one of his strong suits.

being realistic was. his search to find anyone he knew had come to an end years ago, but there was a shift in the atmosphere he most certainly could not ignore. not when it felt like you. so he acted, he rushed, he flew to wherever it was and found it.

so he reaches out to cup your face and relief, agony, and sorrow wash over him in intense waves. your face is warm through his gloves but he doesn’t blink, afraid you’ll leave his sights all too soon.

so you reach out as well, your hand placed on the mask to carefully pull it aside. underneath, you melt at the golden irises you’ve always adored. tears burn behind your eyes but you don’t care. not when you are certain he is here and certain that he’s alright.

xiao leans forward, sending his spear away so he can hold you with both hands, pressing his forehead to yours before finally closing his eyes.

i missed you.

#late night thoughts #this was longer than i thought #there might be typos but ignore them pls #i will expand #i’ll put this here to remember to write it haha #genshin impact #xiao x reader #wth i have all these ideas at 1 am when i need to do my hw 😀#im in an angst to fluff mood 25/8 #will have more depth im just tired

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jeonggukieverse · 3 years

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Hey could you please request 8,24 and 25 with jungkook. Like an established au fic that's like fluff, crack and more fluff with like a pinch of angst maybe😅

Thanks tho! I love your fics and i literally wait for the let the games begin fic cause it's so captivating!

You’re Mine, I don’t share

Pairing: Jungkook x Reader (ft Kim Taehyung x Park Jimin)

Genre: Established Relationship, Office Party AU

Warnings: Fluff, Crack, smut, teasing, angst if you squint

Word count: 4.7k+

A/N: Hi Anon, hope you enjoy it I had a blast writing it! I made this one halloween themed and I’m not very good at writing smut so if that part sucked, im sorry <33

Prompts:

8 “Why are you so jealous?”

24 “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad”

25 “You’re mine. I don’t share”

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“Not to be cocky or anything but I think we look stunning” You stated as you stared at both of your reflections in the mirror

“I think you look sexy in your short little dress. I look absolutely fucking ridiculous” rebutted the tall figure next to you as he adjusted his thin green tights.

You could tell that Jungkook was going to be in a sulky mood for the rest of the evening. But you honestly couldn’t understand why! He literally looked adorable.

“Well, I won fair and square so wipe that sulk off your face and smile ‘Peter’. You should be happy, you and Peter Pan have so much in common. Both of you refuse to grow up, it’s a perfect fit”

“Oh, ha ha ha, very funny ‘Tinkerbelle’.” He droned sarcastically “I think the method of flipping a coin to decide what we do is a little outdated now, don’t you agree? I think we should do one year I choose a costume and one year you choose a costume. Cause my idea of me being Bob Ross and you being a Happy Little Tree would have been such a fucking good idea. Such a missed opportunity.”

“First of all, Jeon Jungkook, flipping a coin was YOUR choice and second of all if we would have gone with your idea, I would have wanted to be Bob Ross”

“Baby, I don’t think that’s a path you wanna go down with me. You don’t exactly radiate Bob Ross energy. Do you remember when we went to that art class? You painted for 5 minutes and then got mad and quit because your clouds looked like little sheep?”

You wanted to argue back with a point that would completely disprove his last statement…but you couldn’t cause he was right. You weren’t an artistic type

“No comment?” He asked bending down slightly so he was eye level with you. There he stood with his eyebrow raised looking as handsome as the day you first met.

“No comment” you relented as he giggled at how cute you were.

You and Jungkook had started dating 4 years ago. You were actually introduced through your work friend Jimin. You remember one day asking him about who in the Simpsons would be most likely to survive a zombie apocalypse and Jimin chuckled at your question stating that it was ‘totally something Jungkook would ask’. This intrigued you so Jimin worked his magic and managed to set up a blind date for both of you.

You wished you could say that the date was lovely and it was totally love at first sight but it wasn’t. He was 10 minutes late so that already left a sour taste in your mouth, he avoided all kinds of eye contact with you and any questions you asked him were received with short one-word replies. It was obvious to you that this guy was not interested in you at all, which was a huge shame cause he was so attractive.

You remember standing outside of the restaurant waiting in silence next to him while you both waited for your cab. He was stiff and stoic and you could feel the awkwardness radiating off of him. You think he could sense that you felt this so he started throwing his house key up in the air and catching them as a way to distract himself. This was working like a charm up until the 5th throw in which Jungkook missed his keys and they fell with a loud clank to the pavement. No worries. He did as he would normally do and bent to pick them up. All was normal until you and Jungkook both paused upon hearing a loud tear rip through the silence. You both paused and you slowly panned your eyes over to him revealing a pair of red iron man underwear poking through the tear in his dress trousers.

You let out an audible gasp as your hands flew over your mouth in shock and horror. Jungkook mirrored your response and gasped and stood up, his had quickly flew to cover the rip. He spun around to face you, his face now perfectly matching his underwear in colour. You both stared at each other and before you could hold back you let out a roaring laugh. You couldn’t control it, tears rolled down your face and your stomach began to constrict and tighten. You tried to breathe as normally as possible but this proved to be almost impossible. You desperately tried to compose yourself as to not humiliate the poor boy any further but you were completely unable to. Through your tear drenched lashes you managed to peek at Jungkook. To your surprise, his expression echoed yours. He too was letting out uncontainable belly laughter at his own unfortunate situation.

You both giggled for about 5 minutes until your laughter subsided and you were able to ask if he was okay. He said yes and explained he was happy it broke the ice between you two cause he had been so nervous over dinner. This made a lot more sense to you, he wasn’t being rude, he was just socially awkward.

You both decided to try your first date again in a few days over pizza and a movie instead of a fancy restaurant and it was perfect. And you and Jungkook had been inseparable ever since.

“What kind of job holds a company Halloween party anyways?”

“Well, since Jimin became regional manager, we have office parties for pretty much anything and everything now. Halloween, Valentine’s Day even National Pet Day”

“That guy just likes the have an excuse to drink” Jungkook chuckled as he searched for his car keys.

Tonight, was a very rare occurrence. Jungkook almost never accompanied you to one of your work events, he prefers to spend evenings in on his own. But when he had heard there were going to be games and mini competitions, his little bunny ears perked up. Your boyfriend never ever shied away from a competition.

“Okay, I’m ready Kookie, let’s go”

“If you call me that in front of your work friends, I’ll sue you”

You giggle at him. Tonight, was going to be fun. You could just feel it.

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You arrived at the venue and you were met with the bass of the music and an array of bright costumes. You had only been inside for 2 minutes and you had seen two Harley Quinn’s, 6 witches and so many (too many) bunnies. Not to say that yours and Jungkook’s costumes were the most creative but it was obvious that you’d both put effort in and that put a little glow of pride in your chest.

“I’m gonna need alcohol if I’m gonna get through this.” Jungkook lent down and spoke in your ear. This made you giggle.

“Okay, but be careful babe your starting to sound like our DLF Jimin”

“DLF?”

“Dear little friend”

“_____ I love you but if I ever hear you call me that again you’re totally fired”

You heard a familiar voice pipe up from behind you.

Jimin was a man that liked to put on an absolutely extravagant show. He was eccentric, loud, colourful and extremely flashy. So, when your eyes met his figure and saw his elaborate ringmaster costume you were impressed but not surprised.

“A circus leader Jimin? Is that some kind of subliminal message towards your staff members?” you teased

“I mean, you said it _____, not me.” He shrugged his shoulders with a cheeky smile plastered on his face

“And you managed to drag our little hermit out of the house? You really are the girl that can do anything, huh?”

“Ha ha you’re both just absolute comedians tonight. Im gonna go get a round of drinks while you short people chit chat. Want anything specific?” Jungkook asked.

“Vodka lemonade for me please. And I know Jimin will drink anything with an alcohol percentage”

Jimin gasped as his hand flew to his chest theatrically “You know me far too well”.

The three of you let out a chorus of laughs before your boyfriend disappeared to get the drinks.

“Hey, really though, thanks for getting him out the house. I know he’s a homebody but it makes me happy to know that he’s more comfortable coming out of his shell now. Before he met you, my dude never came out. I’m happy you two idiots met each other.”

Jimin’s sincerity took you off guard but you smiled anyway and instinctively wrapped your arms around him and gave him a hug. Because, although you knew Jimin LOVED to tease him, you knew that he cared for Jungkook very dearly. They had both grown up together and were extremely close. The more you got to know Jungkook, you felt more grateful towards Jimin that he would trust you with Jungkook’s heart.

Your moment with Jimin was interrupted by another voice.

“Wow, cheating on me in the middle of the work party? I thought we had more than that _____?”

“Kim Taehyung, what the hell are you supposed to be?”

He stood before you and Jimin in and orange wig, with 3 pieces of bread around his neck as a necklace

“I’m a ginger bread man”

“That is the funniest shit I’ve ever heard in my life. You mind is completely unmatched Tae”

Jimin nodded in agreement.

“What are you supposed to be? Some little elf?”

“No. Im Tinkerbelle and Jungkook is Peter Pan”

“Ooh, the boyfriend is here? Im excited to meet him” Taehyung raised his eyebrows up and down.

Tae was your absolute rock at work. You both co managed the same department. Life would have been a disaster at work if you didn’t have each other to balance things out. You were a good team that were willing to go above and beyond for each other cause not only were you friends but you respected each other as professionals in your field. That’s why your team was the most profitable in the company.

As a joke, your team started referring to you as the work husband and wife cause you were literally joined at the hip. The title tickled both of you cause you were in love with Jungkook and Taehyung was dating Jimin in secret. But you both found the title amusing so it just kind of stuck.

“Yeah, he should be back in a minute. Don’t tease my man, Kim Taehyung! Jungkook can get pretty jealous if provoked.”

“Let’s see how jealous we can get him then. Just between me and you”

Tae leaned down to whisper in your ear “Jealous sex, hits different”

“Tae!” you wheezed wile smacking him in the arm.

The universe liked the idea of teasing Jungkook cause it had brought him back over to you just in time to see Taehyung whispering in your ear and you giggling at whatever he had said. Jungkook trusted you completely but he wasn’t blind. Taehyung was a very attractive man and he couldn’t help but feel a little intimidated.

“Hi baby, here’s your drink. You too Jimin”

“Thanks, Kookie, Im gonna have to leave you guys now I need to get the games started” Jimin said to you all. Just as he walked away, he shot Taehyung a knowing look that said ‘behave yourself’.

No one but you knew about Tae and Jimin. Although Jimin was very into knowing about everyone else’s relationships, he was very private about his own. The only reason you knew was because Tae was the complete opposite, he told you straight away when him and Jimin started dating. It was sweet and you were happy for them. Jimin turned beat red when you told him you knew but you assured him that you would let him tell Jungkook when he was ready. This put him at ease. Cause Jimin was a cautious lover, he hated introducing his friends to someone unless he was 100% seriously in love. So, you respected that boundary and let Jimin do things in his own time.

“Who’s this?” Jungkook asked, unable to play it cool anymore as he stared as Tae’s arm wrapped around your waist. I mean, he lasted 10 seconds before asking, that’s a new record.

“I’m the work husband” Taehyung chuckled, hand reaching towards Jungkook’s. Jungkook instinctually followed suit and shook Taehyungs hand.

“Work husband?”

“Yeah basically, to _____, I just do everything you do you but at work” Tae chuckled

You felt Jungkook stiffen next to you for a brief second before he regained his composure. You had seen Jungkook get slightly jealous before but no one had ever teased him the way you knew Tae was going to. Really, you should have put a stop to it but you’d be lying If part of you wasn’t excited to see how things would pan out. So that’s what you did, you just let Taehyung play his little game with Jungkook.

“Ah I see hahah. Well, not everything obviously.” Said Jungkook. It was more of a suggestive question rather than a statement.

Before Taehyung could respond he was interrupted by the hissing of a microphone.

“Ladies and gentlemen, you all look stunning this evening. I trust you’ve all got acquainted and comfortable? Good! So now the fun can start! Jimin spoke with the air of showmanship that could rivel any real ringmaster.

“Tonight, for our first game, I’m gonna need you to split into pairs”

Taehyung took this as his opportunity to ruffle Jungkook’s feathers even more. He grabbed your arm and hooked it around his.

Before Jungkook could object, Tae sad:

“Sorry home boyfriend, im gonna have to borrow our girl for the evening. We work best as a team. Isn’t that right wifey?”

Jungkook looked at you, expecting you to shove Tae off of you and run back to him. But to his surprise you did no such thing.

“Right! We can totally win this! You don’t mind do you baby? It’s just that, as this is a work setting, I know how Tae and I will work together. I’m sure Jimin will want to be partners with you anyway. It’ll be more fun like this” you teased

You saw Jungkook’s jaw tighten. Through gritted teeth and a plastic smile, he said:

“Sure baby, have fun”

He was seething! Taehyung secretly squeezed your arm, seemingly happy as well that his plan was working.

“Oh, we will, good luck green tights” Sang Tae while he pulled you closer to where Jimin was stood.

You looked back at Jungkook and he stared daggers into you while his tongue prodded his inner cheek. Oh crap, you’d never seen him this agitated, it sent a chill up your spine and a familiar warm feeling down to your core.

Focus _____! You’ve got to get through these games.

The first game was dunking for apples. The rules were, 2 buckets were filled with water and 6 apples. The players must kneel down next to each bucket and try to catch the apples with their mouths only. The first player to take out all 6 apples wins. Seems like a fairly simple friendly game, right? Sure, but you knew your boyfriend. You knew how competitive he was and you knew that after the mood you had put him in, this game was going to be anything but friendly.

The games began and 3 rounds had gone before it was yours and Tae’s turn and of course: it was You and Tae vs Jimin and Jungkook.

Tae and Jimin went first.

The two men kneeled down with their hands behind their back. The buzzer sounded and they were off! Water splashed all over the place as the two men dunked and dived to grab the apples. You couldn’t focus on them though, cause your eyes were drawn to your boyfriend who was stood directly across from you. He smirked at you cause he knew that you were just as competitive as him. You stared back at him before mouthing:

‘you’re going down, Jeon?!’

You rolled your eyes at him, he hated when you did that. You watched as his eyes squinted at you. He stayed like that for a few seconds before tilting his head and raising his eyebrows almost as if you accept your challenge.

When your attention was pulled back to the game, Jimin had managed to snag his last apple.

The crowed around you cheered for him as he stood up arms raised in the air to receive his praises. Typical Jimin. So dramatic.

The game was reset and now it was your turn. You kneeled next to Jungkook and awaited the sound of the buzzer.

“Good luck, baby” he murmured.

The game itself was a blur. There was a flurry of water and red apples bombarding your vision. You dunked and bobbed as fast as you could, not even counting the apples you managed to snag between your teeth. You dunked your head into the bucket to search for more but there were none. You pulled your head back to look for your eyes only to be met with just water. You had done it! You’d won!

You stood up and cheered along with your co-workers. Jungkook stood up too in defeat. You knew you gave Jungkook a lot of shit for being competitive but you were exactly the same way.

Taehyung ran over to you and engulfed you in a bear hug. He leaned in so only you and Jungkook could hear and said:

“I knew you had a talented mouth, _____”

This was the last fucking straw for Jungkook. He pushed Taehyung off you. Jungkook wasn’t violent but you could tell that he wouldn’t hesitate to hurt Taehyung. You jumped in between them as subtly as you could as to not create a scene and whispered to Jungkook.

“Baby, let’s go home”

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The drive home was silent. The anger that radiated off of Jungkook was unlike anything you’d ever seen before. Had you taken things a bit too far?

When you arrived home, Jungkook stepped out of the car first. He walked straight to the door and didn’t look back at you. He did wait though, he waited to feel you walk up behind him before unlocking the door.

Your intention was to immediately walk in and apologise but that’s not want happened. Before you could even utter a word Jungkook crashed his lips hungrily on to yours.

“I’ve waited the whole evening to finally be able to do this.” He spoke gently before he bit into your lower lip. That caused a moan to be released from your mouth and you instinctively pressed your hips forward into his. Jungkook groaned at the friction this movement caused and he continued to grind his crotch into yours. “Why the fuck would you make me wear tights? Hmm? Seeing you in that little fucking dress all night has had me harder than ice. I went to the bathroom 6 times to try and fix it.” Jungkook nuzzled his head in the crook of your neck and pressed needy kisses against your skin.

“But I could’ve helped you, Kookie.”

“No. I didn’t want to interrupt you and your fucking work husband.” He grunted, his soft voice a few seconds ago long forgotten. He stopped his loving kisses, picked you up bridal style and caried you up the stairs to your shared bedroom as if you weighed nothing.

Jungkook literally threw you onto the bed before slamming the door shut. The noise made you jump but that was soon forgotten as you watched him throw his green hat across the room and he began to hurriedly remove his shirt. You bit your lower lip in anticipation of what was to come, or who was to come.

Your eyes didn’t leave Jungkook, not even for a second. He threw his shirt next to his hat and began unbuckling his belt at a teasingly slow pace. He stepped out of his shorts and tights while you continued to roam your eyes over his well-toned body until you took in the sight of his bulge. You moistened your lips with your tongue, unable to stop staring at his erection with a shy excited smile.

“Let’s see if you can still smile after I’m finished with you.” Jungkook walked over to you and crawled over the bed until he was kneeling between your legs. “And another fucking matter, why did you have to wear this fucking dress? Take it off, now” he ordered. You obeyed without a second thought. You pulled the dress over your head and shoved it next to you on the bed. Now that your breasts were completely on display, he wasted no time and grabbed them roughly, one in each hand.

“This night could’ve perfect.” Jungkook pinched your erect nipples between his thumb and index finger while peppering quick kisses along your jawline and down your neck. “Fun games, free drinks, chill music. It could have been a nice night for you and I. Couldn’t it baby? But no, you would rather play pretend with that fucker.”

He aggressively sucked on the soft flesh of your neck, remembering how Taehyung kept his arm wrapped around you. How your skin made contact with his practically the whole night. You let out a gasp when Jungkook pushed you down on the mattress, tore your dress into two pieces and threw it in a corner along with his clothes.

“Baby! Was that really necessary? I really liked that costume” you complained because this really was your favourite Halloween outfit and you thought your boyfriend liked it too.

“We’ll be something else next year sweetheart, don’t worry. That dress has been tainted now. Too much of Taehyungs DNA is on it, you can’t wear it again. Besides, you look much better naked anyways.” You giggled at how ridiculously jealous he was.

He groaned now that you were laying just with your panties on in front of him. Jungkook could never get enough of the sight of you, no matter how often he has seen you like this.

He travelled his right hand down to your core while his left hand massaged your breast. He kissed his way along your collarbone and down your chest until he reached your breasts. His mouth began to plant kisses around your nipple while his left hand pinched the other.

"J-Jungkook... please.” Your voice quivered under his touch, hoping he will touch you soon where you needed him the most. Jungkook continued the caress of your breasts while attacking your nipple. His right hand that now rested on your waist, travelled further down your body until it reached the hem of your panties. Jungkook made a motion as if he was going to pull your panties down but stopped when he saw you biting your lip.

“Not yet, sweetheart.” Jungkook’s hand now cupped your crotch, moaning when he felt that your panties were soaked with arousal. You let out a whimper. “How can you already be that wet? Hmm?”

“Has anyone else ever made you wet like this?” He asked. Although his voice was teasing, you knew that he expected an answer. This idea was confirmed when you didn’t reply and he softly began singing his teeth into your nipple.

“Ah... n-no” you whimpered as he bit into our breasts. “O-Only y-you can make me this wet.” You stuttered.

“And only I can make you moan this loud?” He rubbed his crotch against your thigh, trying to gain any kind of friction. “Oh, fuck it...” Jungkook pulled away from you to rip his underwear off. His cock sprang free and bounced up a bit so it tapped his abdomen. He also wasted no time in ripping your panties off as well.

“I’ve waited for this the whole night.” Jungkook pants heavily and laid now fully on top of you. He kisses you passionately while rubbing the tip of his cock along your folds. Both of your arousals now coating each other and the feeling was a kind of bliss mixed with torture. You wanted him inside you. You needed it.

“Please stop teasing.” you begged as he continued to circle his tip around your entrance. From the teasing smirk plastered on his face, he had no intention of stopping his own little game yet.

“You want me to fuck you?” He whispered into your ear before nuzzling his head again into the crook of your neck. “Who do you belong to?”

“You” you gasped as you felt his tip slowly start to edge into you.

“That’s right, again, who’s are you?”

“Yours” moaned as you felt him sliding in you at an agonisingly slow pace.

“Remember that”

Your whining was the only response he needed before shoving his whole length into you and without giving you time to adjust, Jungkook began to thrust into you. His pace was slow but the power in each stroke was overwhelming every sense you had.

Your hands began to move to his hair, you began to pull at his dark roots to find some release and stop yourself from moaning too loud. But Jungkook grabbed you by your wrists and shoved them over your head.

“No touching. You’ve not been a very good girl today. You were perfectly happy to jump in the arms of another man, what makes you think you deserve to touch me?” His lips curved into a mocking smile, his hips still rocking into you.

“Jesus Christ, you’re so fucking hot when you’re mad. Please Jeon, go faster” you pleaded

“You want me to go faster?” After you nodded eagerly, he murmured “I will give you what you want but I don’t wanna hear any complaints tomorrow morning.”

With that being said, he began to thrust into you restlessly. He hit your sweet spot over and over again and sent you over the edge.

“J-Jungkook!” you shouted his name over and over again. It was like music to his ears. Only his name was allowed to fall from that talented mouth of yours.

“Tell me again baby. With that sweet voice of yours: who do you belong to?” Jungkook groaned loudly, his thrusts getting sloppier the faster he approached his climax.

With his right hand he reached down between your legs and circled with his fingers around your clit before pinching it between his fingers.

“T-To you...” You melted under his touch and gasped for air when he began to rub your clit. “I o-only belong to y-you, Jungkook.”

“That’s right. Nobody can fuck you like this. No one can fuck you like I can. You’re mine. I don’t share.” He thrusts faster into you until you were a moaning mess under him. When he pinched your clit again you clenched hard around him and pressed the back of your head into the pillow as you had your orgasm.

“Oh f-fuck, you’re so tight for me.” Jungkook groaned loudly and bit his lower lip. “I-I’m gonna cum” With one final thrust, he released his load inside of you and rode his high out with sloppy movements.

Jungkook collapsed on top of you, and buried his head into the crook of your neck while panting. “That was truly amazing.”

“We should definitely do this again.” You chuckled lightly while petting his sweaty locks. “Even though I probably will be sore tomorrow.”

“Ay, I said no complaints!” He jested

“Baby, you know there is nothing going on between Tae and I right?”

“Of course. Besides, I don’t thing you’d have a job anymore if Jimin found out you were sleeping with his boyfriend.”

You paused.

He knew? He knew this whole fucking time?!This little fucker

“Then why were you so jealous?” you questioned, looking down at him.

“I get jealous when you showed anyone other than me affection. But his mouth skills comment gave me just the excuse I needed to drag you home and fuck the life out of you. I needed it, especially after seeing you in that little green dress all night.” He responded as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

You laughed at his antics and gave him a kiss on the top of his head.

You loved this man. You loved him so much

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keijisprettygirl · 3 years

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➺ synopsis ;

𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩. 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙞𝙩 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙘𝙖𝙪𝙨𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪’𝙧𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙙 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩. 𝙆𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙖𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧, 𝙞𝙩’𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙡𝙡.

𝐵𝐴𝑅𝐼𝑆𝑇𝐴! 𝐾𝐴𝐺𝐸𝑌𝐴𝑀𝐴 𝑋 𝑀𝑈𝐴! 𝐹𝐸𝑀! 𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷𝐸𝑅

♫ 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑝𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑀𝑦 𝐵𝑜𝑜 - 𝑈𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑓𝑡. 𝐴𝑙𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑎 𝐾𝑒𝑦𝑠

➪ 𝑆𝑇𝐴𝑇𝑈𝑆: completed

➪ 𝐺𝐸𝑁𝑅𝐸: smau, college!AU, fluff, angst, EXES TO LOVERS

➪ 𝐺𝐸𝑁𝐸𝑅𝐴𝐿 𝑊𝐴𝑅𝑁𝐼𝑁𝐺𝑆: swear words, sexual implications!

➪ 𝐴/𝑁: 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚜 𝚖𝚢 𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢 𝚏𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚂𝙼𝙰𝚄 𝚜𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚘 𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚎 𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚍!! 𝙷𝚘𝚙𝚎 𝚢’𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚒𝚝🤍

y/n’s sqaud ❣︎ Kageyama’s squad

❥ CH.1 | no homo

❥ CH.2 | good grief

❥ CH.3 | me lie

❥ CH.4 | ffs

❥ CH.5 | shi you right

❥CH.6 | sus

❥ CH.7 | sugar daddy noya

❥ CH.8 | me rn

❥ CH.9 | bubs bubs bubs

❥ CH.10 | go on and take a bow

❥ CH.11 | whatdidhesaay

❥ CH.12 | who he call a thot?

❥ CH.13 | shoot. your. shot?

❥ CH.14 | baddie, but take away the bad

❥ CH.15 | im gonna kick your ass

❥ CH.16 | stop coming for my throat y/n!!

❥ CH.17 | periodt king go off

❥ CH.18 | yo salty ass always ruining shit

❥ CH.19 | this completely changes everything.

❥ CH.20 | we live with her. y’all should be jealous

❥ CH.21 | (jazz music stops)

❥ CH.22 | yeah no shit (WRITTEN)

❥ CH.23 | my bad OG

❥ CH.24 | my most loyal friend

❥ CH.25 | atleast my ass is fat

❥ CH.26 | dont lie to daddy

❥ CH.27 | thats a whole ass mood sis

❥ CH.28 | omg nishi stop fucking screaming

❥ CH.29 | awe i miss you too tobio!!

❥ CH.30 | talkin shit uglykawa?

❥ CH.31 | (2) ill shave his head

❥ CH.32 | what the fuck is happening right now

❥ CH.33 | swagger

❥ CH.34 | FINALE

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just-vibingfr · 3 years

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Ok ok I want 23 13, and i forgot the number but it said like I’m sorry I’m such a burden so yea with jj maybank im a sucker for angst

Same! Like mood 25/8 is angst, angst, angst!

WARNINGS: Mentions of rape, suicide, self harm, close friends and family thinking you are a liar, ANGST ANGST ANGST, cursing, reader will be using They/Them pronouns.

A/N: I went really angst in this one, this will be all angst with no fluff, at all, like none. Please do not read if anything mentioned will trigger you. This is going to be one of the last OBX fics for a few weeks, I’m going to finish the other four requests I have then I will be writing some Harry Potter Marauders Era stuff! Thank you all for being so patient! I love you guys ❤️ 💕 Bold will be flashbacks!

ABDUCTED

Prompts- 13:God I wish that you had thought this through before I went and fell in love with you. 23:I was kidnapped, I was r@ped! 49: I-I-I’m sorry I’m such a burden

JJ POV:

Thirteen weeks. Thirteen fucking weeks. That’s how long it’s been since they went missing. God, all I can think about is our last conversation.

“I slept with her okay?! I cheated on you and I don’t regret it. At all. You have been nothing but a pain in my ass trying to fix me. Setting me in a path to what, redemption?! Well guess what it’s never gonna fucking happen because I’m a no good, dirty, pogue! My whole family has been doomed to live here, always poor, always a bunch of dead beat losers! I cant be fixed, this is my destiny, so go fuck yourself and you pathetic hopes and dreams and morals! Because none of us liked you anyways, we were only using you to help us grieve after we lost John B. He’s back now, so we don’t fucking need you okay?! I don’t need you! I never have and I never will!”, I ranted. I’m angry at my dad, angry at myself for cheating, angry at Rafe for getting away with everything, angry at Ward for being a bastard, angry at Y/N for making me fall in love with them. I am just so angry. I didn’t mean to take it out on them, but they were there. They’ve always been there even when I treated them like shit. That’s the problem, they were there. I don’t know what to do, I’m so used to pointless hook ups, empty relationships, and abusive behavior, that when someone puts me in a freaking pedestal like I’m actually worth something I flip. I have been looking down for the past five minutes. All I know is their muffled sobs, how their eyes are probably red rimmed and bloodshot, how they’re probably pulling on their wrists like they do when they’re stressed. If I look up I might just crack. “God I wish that you had thought this the before I went and fell in love with you!”, they screamed, letting out all of their emotions. “You said I was different, you said you saw a future together! You told me you fucking loves me! You fucking piece of shit! I hope you get everything you want in the sickest sense! I hope you remember me and feel nothing but pain and guilt! I’m done with you Maybank!”,Those words cut deeper than any blade or bullet could. Being told those venomous words by the person I love most in the world hurts, but I deserve it. I hurt them more than anything, I broke them.

But, now I see truth in their words. Every time I think of them all I can feel is pain, guilt, and remorse. It was all my fault.

Y/N POV

I stumbled through woods. Safety. That’s all I can think. Safety. Safety. I kept stumbling around going anywhere, anywhere as long as it’s away from fucking Jules. That’s what they would call my kidnapper and rapist, Jules. He earned that name because he would take a piece of jewelry off of every virgin he raped. Pathetic. My lower half ached, my mind fuzzy, my wrists scarred. Thirteen weeks, that’s how long I’ve been missing. Thirteen weeks or rape and abuse. Twelve weeks of self harm. I started slitting vanes on my ankles, and the back of my knees, to feel something. Something other than the pain he caused. Self inflicted pain was a way out, a way to still have freedom and independence. Sick and twisted, I know, but it was my way of rebellion. I started to break down crying in the middle of, woods?! It these woods are familiar and I can hear the sound of the ocean. Outer Banks… Outer Banks! Thank God! I’m home. I’m safer, I’m back. I kept stumbling around, my tears making it harder to see. Up ahead I saw what looked like porch lights. “Help! Help!”, I yelled out, although the dryness of my throat mad it extremely difficult.I sped up, basically running to reach a sense of haven. Once I arrived at the house I realized where I was. The Chateau. Anywhere but here. But I needed help, and I was lucky I even found my way here. I knocked on the door, actually I pounded on the door. I was desperate. I heard shuffling and then the door opened revealing a very disheveled Pope, Kiara, Sarah, John B, and JJ.

“Y/N?! How-What-! Just- just come in!” Pope said frantically .

“What happened?!”, Kiara and Sarah said in unison. The boys nodding their heads in agreement to the question.

“I-erm- I was kidnapped, I was raped. I was held in a where house with the other girls. This bitch named Jules was the one in charge. He would take turn with the girls. It was terrifying. I thought he was going to kill me once he saw me helping one of the girls with her miscarriage. I had already had three or four myself and a few of the girls actually gave birth in that where house. The youngest to have a baby was eleven. Eleven fucking years old. I just ran out of the door one day, I got shot. It’s been a few days, maybe five or six? All I know is that I had to burn the wound to stop the bleeding. And I feel really sick right now. I think I’m going to vomit.”, I said before passing out.

I woke up in a hospital bed. The lights burning my eyes. The sheets clean. Someone had bathed me and changed my clothes. I felt clean, it felt good. Everyone scrambled to get up at my sudden consciousness. Looking at me with that pity in their eyes. That pitiful look that made me regret telling them. I didn’t want their fucking pity, I just wanted them to know I have new boundaries, and as my friends they deserved to know. The doctor came rushing in, asking me to explain what happened. I explained everything, the trauma bringing ugly sobs. I didn’t care. I had just been through hell and back, I was allowed to shed some god damn tears.

I was discharged later that day when they had diagnosed me with PTSD, anxiety, ADHD, and self harm. Yay. Weeks went by with my friends checking up on me, never leaving my side: I loved them all for it, but I could see the look of boredom in their eyes, the look that said as soon as I was good enough to be on my own they would leave me to my own devices. It hurt, everything did. I didn’t deserve to put them through this, watching me fall apart. I didn’t deserve this. I needed to end the pain. I had to. And I needed to do it now. I pulled out a piece of paper and a pen, went to the nearest flat surface and began writing.

“ I’m sorry I’m such a burden. But thank you for taking care of me. Thank you for supporting me. I didn’t really get to know you before John B and Sarah, I see that I really missed out on some good people. Kie, you have been nothing but amazing to me. I can’t thank you enough. Pope, you are like a workers mix of older brother, younger brother, and dad. It always amazes me how you can be protective as fuck, need protecting, and are always prepared with that mind of yours. JJ, I’m sorry. Sorry that we ended things on such terrible terms. You deserve the world and I couldn’t give that to you, I truly apologize for holding you back. But you did break me that night, I was going to end it then, but I was abducted. Ironic how I’m ending it now. I love you all and wish you the best! “

Love, Y/N ❤️

I folded the letter and set it on the island with the pen. Then I crawled into the tub, slit my wrists, and let the darkness take over, sweet, safe, darkness.

@hannahnikohl

#kiara outer banks #outer banks #pope heyward #jj maybank #john b routledge #sarah cameron #pogues for life #outer banks angst

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babbling-idiot · 4 years

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Colin gray x reader

Prompts

Request: On the prompt list: 9 angst, 8 fluff and 22 on random with Mr. Colin Gray pwease!! I love you btw!

9. “Why are you awake?”

8. “Sleep over? Please?”

22. “Good thing I didn’t ask for your opinion.”

Warnings: non

(Hey there anon thanks for requesting this. I had fun writing it. Luckily I felt like writing so thank you again, kinda set me in the right mood. Hope you enjoy!)

Tonight was not your night to say the least. It was confusing and all in all kinda ridiculous. You had tried to fall asleep countless of times, even trying desperately to get a hold of any one so you can talk. Obviously everyone was asleep at this time of night and they would probably be too tired anyway to talk, so your options were down to none. But there was one person that came to mind, that was probably asleep but would maybe stay up with you. Colin Gray. You and him had became friends after bumping into each other in the hall one day at school. You both somehow ended up knocking each other onto the ground and later became partners in a group project, so yall decided to become friends.

As you sit up in bed you squint down at your phone rifling through your recent messages until you come across a certain name "Emo Boi". You press the call button and wait. A few rings later and your hope is dying out, until you heard a groggy "I dont know who the hell this is but you better have a good reason as to waking me up this late." He says, clearly he was dead asleep before he answered. "I do actually. I am fully awake and bored. I have no one to talk to so I resorted to calling you, so what up?" You heard what sounded like moving around on the other side of the phone, you could imagine him sitting up in his bed. "Why are you awake?" " I'm bored colin. I need to do something to help me fall asleep. Like talking, talking makes me tired and your the one person that might help me." "Why, 'cause you think I'm boring?" "What! No, you know that's not it. Your an amazing writer and you have stories. That the only reason." He rolls his eyes at this "Well my phone is at 25% and I left my charger at your house so I'm not gonna be able to talk for long.." "Sleepover." Theres silence on the other end, maybe you broke him "huh?" "Sleepover? Please?" "B-but...i.....ugh....fine." "What you say?" "I said fine!" You smile to yourself "Keep me on the phone please!" "First, you wake me up for god only knows what then you want me to run down my phones charge. You are very lucky I like you.." you chuckle at this "Yes I know. Now hurry up." Just as you thought the night couldn't get any better all of a sudden you hear his music slightly playing. Bullet with butterfly wings? Smashing Pumpkins! Since when did he listen to there music. "You listen to Smashing Pumpkins? You like there music? How old are you colin!" "Good thing I didnt ask for your opinion." You scoff "oh come on, it's a good song. There is way worse shit you could listen to." "Oh yeah like what?" "PPAP. You know that pineapple song." "Oh jesus, that guy still haunts my dreams. Dont remind me please." At this point your laughing, almost falling off your own bed. You sit up fast in your bed when you hear what sounds like a car door outside. You walk over to your window and see colin making his way to the side of you house. Luckily your parents hadn't moved that ladder there, if they did then you and colin would be in a pickle. He climbs up and walks over to your window. You open it for him and he crawls in but ultimately fails and falls onto the floor. He then gets up and goes to sit down at your desk "Alright two things. One is your face okay and two what the hell are you wearing." He was wearing a black and red striped tank-top with what looked like his boxer-briefs but you didnt think he'd be that careless. He looks down at his clothes and realizes his mistake. "Im fine. Last time I was here I accidentally left both my charger and some clothes so can I see them please." You nod and go over to your closet. You bend down and pick up the small pile of clothes and hand them over. He slips on the pair of pajama pants and then settles back down onto your bed. "So I'm here, I'm present! What do you wanna do?" "Well mom and dad have to leave early this morning so maybe we could put a movie on and talk about shit?!" "I like the sound of that. I'm picking the movie tho." You scoff "You picked last time!" "Yeah that was last time and this time you woke me up dead at night, so you got two options either i leave and your bored or I pick a movie. Careful this is a very critical situation." He says raising an eyebrow. You chuckle and roll your eyes "Just hurry and come sit down." He smile and slides a dvd in before jumping onto the bed.

Not even far into the movie your already fast asleep against his shoulder and hes running his fingers through your hair. You shift and he freezes, afraid he woke you but you ultimately snuggle into his side and he smiles even wider. He wraps his arm around you and lays his head back against the head board. "I love you y/n. I wish I was brave enough to tell you. You deserve so much, i hope I'll be the one to give you everything your heart desires, goodnight." He says as he kisses the top of your head. You smile slightly, hearing every word he had just said, little did he know.

(Hey there again. So to everyone, the prompts are very enjoyable to me so please do request for anyone in my masterlist. I am really trying to write stuff in my own time and hopefully will have a few fics out soon, so fingers crossed🤞😬. Hope you enjoyed this, have an amazing day/night and stay safe in the world plzzzzzz!!)

#colin gray #colin gray x reader #colin gray imagines #jennifers body #kyle gallner

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bisexualoftheblade-old · 3 years

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how many wips do you have? like what are they all, and not the number of wips in a fandom? what are all the names?

okay. fuck you. fuck you so much. fuck you.

i’m putting this under a read more cut no one else deserves to see this shit. a lot of these are requests, and for those i will just write out the request itself

Shadowhunters:

domestic polycule fluff with tem, jessa, and will because im not a coward

Supernatural

- hehe hoho i request destiel hehehe

- request 61/? cai cai cai cai i need you to rewrite the destiel scene but yk. GOOD. not like i'm in the know about the spn fandom or anything, it's been years for me. but DO IT

Bright Sessions

- caleb/adam grisha AU

- mark bryant vs. united states aka sue the AM

- caleb/adam college fluff

Umbrella Acaademy

- request 31/? i want a ben and klaus drabble please spare me some brotherly bickering

- AND SO BEGINS NIGHT 4 with request 13/? oooh oooh can i get a raymond and allison playlist??? i think their vibes together would SLAP

- hi there night 2 is technically morning 3 but who's counting not me anyway request 5/? can i get a ben moodboard? gotta rep my tua bb

Percy Jackson

- request 9/? can i get a percabeth moodboard or quote edit?? like god they're the og couple goals take me back to high school cai

- For the 100 follower things :D Jercy getting caught in the rain

- request 29/? a drabble about literally anything to do with pjo. i’ll be happy with anyone and anything i’m love these children

- *somersaults in like I’m a real fancy acrobat* hello ello ello may I request some camp half blood chaos possible involving *does a flip* ✨side characters✨ <3

Penumbra Podcast

- request 52/? drabble about the penumbra podcast. this is for ren bc ren likes it and i don't actually know anything about it. juno? i think? that's the one ren likes. write it for ren

- Tpp ghost hunting / buzzfeed unsolved au

- sad juno smut

- final resting place fic go brrrr

Marvel

- request 6/? i'm going to my roots y'all can i get a spider-man playlist? if not a playlist then i'd honestly be happy with literally anything involving spider-man

- request 15/? i'm going crazy this is recorded evidence of me actually losing it ANYWAY can i get a quote edit for something from iron man? literally anything that man says is gold so cai's choice :D he deserved better in endgame i'm still bitter

- request 42/? do another spidey thing that differs from the other spidey thing

- request 73/? you have Opinions. rant about infinity way and/or endgame. go.

- request 74/? quote edit for deadpool!!

- spideytorch relationship character study

- peter parker as a tired grad student monitoring the young avengers (send help)

Six of Crows

- okay listen i wasn't going to request anything bc i worry about you but also? if you want to/have the time hit me with a playlist for our girl nina zenik

- request 43/? fuckin give me the ending anya should have had. she is alive and with her new son and having a great time

- request 45/? inej moodboard?

- request 47/? will you make literally any meme of your choosing for six of crows?

- request 48/? write a drabble for kaz, my favorite bastard

- okay so i don't actually like nina or mattias that much but i still wanna hear about your thoughts (and also see if you'll change my mind)

- kaz brekker turning 18 fic. birthday party, everyone singing, whole shebang. i need it stat

- religious trauma fic aka i started shipping kaz/alina/inej and i can’t stop

- kaz trauma soup (he has D.I.D. and you can’t prove me wrong)

- my two redacted fics for @grishaversebigbang

- wesper fake dating

- six of crows bright sessions crossover: everyone gets therapy

TMA

- uhh... s1 gang having a nice time? melanie getting to have some Pride™️? some "fun" horror thing?

- request 7/? spare steph and jason bonding? please sir? spare some for a humble child such as myself?

- okay so this was meant for night 3 but i had midterm shit SO this is honorary night 3 let's DO THIS request 8/? i want a moodboard of extremely out of context magnus archives shit like i mean confuse the FUCK out of me i don't go here i know Nothing about it

- request 11/? OKAY so i need tim stoker meeting tim drake now i need my timmy to meet your tim plus i want to see character differences no i'm not trying to create a tim stoker in my head so i can read a's fic while NOT thinking of tim drake whaaaaaat you're crazy

- request 18(i think)/? i need a quote edit of every time within the first like. 15 eps of tam where jon is like “sounds fake but go off” thank u bb

- request 40/? i challenge you to write a tma drabble based only on the episodes i've heard. i'm currently halfway through episode 23

- Jon being lovingly bullied into taking a break. I'm aware this has been written a million times but it is one of my favorite things.

- spiral!sasha AU

- extinction martin go brrrrr

- high school era timsasha. they've both been friends for years, and everyone always asks when they will be a couple. they decide to fake date, to prove everyone wrong and show what a bad couple they would be. turns out that's a bit trickier than they thought

- after sasha comes back, tim is broken. he can't let go, scared that if he looks away for even a minute he'll lose her again. sasha suggests shibari as a way for him to give up control

- sasha pov mag 19 au, sacrificing herself to save the others, knows that if she gives herself up to the not!them it will let the others live

- this is the "tim finds a polaroid of sasha" trope

- early archives days,, long nights in research,,, clothes sharing,, somft. late nights and falling asleep at their desks warm and safe in the other's presence

- two parts: timsasha as kids, each picking a constellation that is "theirs". just soft kid antics. tim at sasha's grave glancing up to see their constellations

- continuing your job’s a joke (you’re broke)

DC Comics

- TIMSTEPH HADESTOWN AU,,,

- my redacted fic for @batfam-big-bang

- request for you to get a decent amount of sleep? serious answer, dickkori, SAL's Venus

- request 4/? timsteph morning after 👀 mayhaps?

- a concept: nonbinary stephanie brown

- teehee hi mom, you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to, but can i request damian angst for your accomplishments 100 followers?

- hi you can ignore my first request if you want, or you can ignore this one. but bls possibly write some bikini ra’s? -the bikini bitch

- request 27/? jay is asking through me for a jondami playlist but tbh i also want it so win win yk?

- "I don't know how to help you but I can help you find someone who does" with bruce and jason? im just craving bruce being a good day to jason for once

- “I am putting you in time out because you need to understand the consequences of your actions.” with steph and jason as dumbass disaster bi best friends pretty please?

- request 32/? timsteph patrol date!!!

- request 33/? timsteph *gala* date? mayhaps??

- request 37/? tim drake drabble but make it Edgy cai

- request 39/? drabble of a prank war between tim and damian

- joyfire cuddly fluff please? or like just any outlaw fluff if joyfire isnt your thing (feel free to add every member of the outlaws, dont feel like u gotta stick with jason, kori, roy i love them all)

- barbara and robin! jason fluff? bonding over books or something?

- request 62/? i need a drabble about the chaotic trio jason, tim, and steph i'm love them ty

- request 63/? batfam x mcu crossover. batfam meets ironfam. give me ALL the cliches. ALL OF THEM

- request 64/? young justice x young avengers - jay cuz idk SHIT about the young avengers

- request 66/? jondami moodboard pls and ty

- request 67/? timsteph moodboard!!!!!!

- request 69/? HEHEHE kinky 😏 i would v much like a timsteph drabble of the almost first time. does that make sense? like i don't want you to go all the way NSFW cuz i know that's against the rules and i'm a rule follower. but like they *almost* go all the way. this could be fade to black or some shit i don't care just make it a lil steamy and have Fun

- i request damian angst! all of it

- hmm... maybe i request? jondami?

- mayhaps,,,,some batfam,,,,,committing crimes? ily be gay do crime <3 - lu

- How about a ficlet with Steph and Cass?

Found Family Bingo Prompts

- no powers au

- tunnel

- first day

- join the club

- hurt/comfort

- experiment

- playing favorites

- hold on

- possession

- 10 o’clock

- singing

- road

- snitch

- curfew

- timer

- fantasy au

- zombie au

- dreams

- campfire

- are you okay

- movie night

- games

- scared

Miscellaneous

- a request: Write A Drabble, Coward

- is it too late to request a moodboard for me?

- request 20/? i’m going off book because i’m in a Chaotic Mood™️ can you just absolutely vibe check me like go off cai demolish me

- request 21/? i formally request that you pick a favorite cai. i don’t care what that favorite pertains to, just pick a favorite something

- request 23/? roast me

- request 24/? can i have a buzzfeed unsolved spoopy playlist but spoiler alert it’s not spoopy bc shane doesn’t believe does this make sense it has been a Day™️

- request 25/50 i want a jake and amy fic make it Soft cai i’m love them b99 is so good

- request 28/? i know nothing about the lord of the rings so make something that will confuse the shit out of me

- request 34/? malvie and jaylos moodboards 😈

- request 35/? a moodboard for the bbb mods!! perceive all of us!!!

- request 36/? moodboard for the tua mods too???? mayhaps??

- request 41/? doctor WHO? idk but i want a drabble of him and the one character i know from doctor who which is rose

- request 46/? make an alignment meme with our group, have fun!!!

- request 49/? i want you to kin assign me a character from every fandom you can/want to. go feral

- request 50!!!!/? this is a special request. the most special request. can you make a bastards tbh playlist? i want our vibes encapsulated. i want us in music form. i want to hear those songs and be like "that's me and cai" and smile.

- requests 51/? i know jack shit about good omens. explain it to me in the most confusing way possible. make me know less by the end than i know now

- request 53/? can you write a mel aesthetic? i'm Curious

- request 54/? give me a list of book recs cai i want some good book recs pls

- request 56/? edit a picture of US together too

- request 58/? oooh can i have a disney edit? like. hm. i just really love disney and i want anything to do with disney. like a quote or an aesthetic or an aesthetic edit i just want disney.

- request 59/? i would v much like a recipe for carbonara. i've never had it but it sounds fucking delicious

- request 60/? ooh hey can i get a makeup tutorial? i know you like makeup, i'm shit at doing makeup. teach me

- request 65/? i need the most emo playlist you can make that vibes with dear evan hansen thank you

- request 68/? i want a superwholock moodboard. this can be serious, with the actual fandoms in mind, or literally what the era felt like. the insanity. the horror.

- request 70/? ooh ooh ooh do you have a good bread recipe?? i wanna get that bread

- request 71/? i want a playlist with the vibes of summoning a demon. please don't ask questions. i don't have answers. and if i do, no i don't.

- For the requests, how about writing something based on a friend?

- request 75/? MMMM i want literally anything to do with natasha, pierre, and the great comet of 1812

- request 76/? i want some healthy recipes. help a girl out

- a feral bbb quote or two?

- you perceive my plant but now I dare thee to perceive mine own visage

- okay this is a two for one request. 1. you did the bee movie script so now we need a shrek two script edit 2. sleep please

- Pansexual mb for my lil queer soul?

- my (probably) final request is just for you to ramble about something, i don't really care what

- HI ILY CONGRATS AS WELL CAUSE IM LATE BUT CONGRATS. could i request a pirates of the caribbean (or just pirates) or whatever you what to do, free range.

- mood board for the beluga whales who got brought to the animal sanctuary in Iceland please?

- 100 follower request: Moodboard for my stuffed cow Oaky?

#cai's 200 #asks #mininacl

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roscgcld · 3 years

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Number 30, 8 and 25 pls im curious🤔 hope this aint to many.

30. Tooth-rotting fluff or merciless angst?

tooth-rotting fluff - screw angst. unless i am in the mood, i hate angst with a burning passion lol

8. Which character(s) do you find easiest to write?

honestly? if i have to pick one, i think i find it’s easiest to write for yuta, but that is because i relate to him a lot. others might be megumi, and yuji as well. gojo used to be easy, but the more i explore him, the more i find it hard to balance between this cute and childish personality about him that anime watchers are more comfortable with 0-0

25. Have you ever daydreamed about side adventures/spin-offs from your fic? Tell us about them!

of course - all the time! i sometimes jot them down somewhere with hopes that one day i return to it so i can write them one day T^T but i always think of spins-off and adventures that some characters from specific OCs or AUs

ask me questions from this list!

#get to know roscgcld #roscgcld asks

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Make It Right [BTS Mafia!AU]

Plot: “It’s always darkest before the dawn…” It’s a dog-eat-dog world in Seoul, South Korea. One has to dwell in the shadows in order to reach for the light. What are you willing to sacrifice in order to feel the sunlight on your face? What will it take to drag you back into darkness? How long will the journey be to make it right?

Rating: NC-17 // NSFW

Pairings: Jin x OC | Taehyung/Hoseok x OC | Yoongi/Jungkook x OC

Warnings: Graphic Violence (bloody violence), Heavy Language, Angst, Slow Burn, Smut

Additional Warnings: Video footage of torture, graphic physical violence, captured/kidnapping

Previous Chapters: Prologue 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48 49

Links: FAQ || BTS Masterlist || Admin E’s AO3 || Admin E’s WP || [ REQUESTS ARE OPEN ]

Word Count: 2,778

Tag List: @prisczero, @pinkpjmin, @btsaudge, @flowerwrites06, @unoriginal-username15432, @halussali, @shrimpmsg,

AN: It’s about to get dark, dark, and even darker still. I just want to remind everyone that I love you all for coming on this journey with me. Thank you for loving this story and remember that you are loved.

Chapter 49: Danger

“You’re in danger right now, why are you testing me? Why are you testing me? Stop confusing me.“

© thebiasrekkers (Admin E). All rights reserved. Reposting/modifying our work is prohibited. Translations are not allowed. Plagiarism/stealing is not tolerated by any means. Legal action will be taken in instances of theft.

Three Days Later Seoul – Hannam; Yongsan District South Korea

Hoseok took a deep breath, pinching the bridge of his nose as he leaned back in the plush leather chair. Soft music played from the stereo in the corner of the room; a semi-vain attempt at quieting his thoughts. They were pervasive, loud, and extremely unwelcome these days. Namjoon insisted he take the day off, reassuring Hoseok that both he and Yoongi could handle things while he was away from the office. He wasn’t one to be fussed over, but even he had to admit that the mounting stress from the last few months was finally beginning to take a toll on him.

It was quiet. Too quiet. This disturbed him on various levels in ways that he couldn’t possibly describe. It wasn’t like he hadn’t tried. He had. Hoseok tried time and again to empty his feelings at Seokjin and Namjoon’s feet. But it always fell short; something felt incomplete about his trepidation.

There shouldn’t have been a reason, however. Hoseok knew this. He’d made his stance very clear with Changkyun the last time they crossed paths with one another. He would not be part of the little games he was attempting to play, and he wouldn’t be coerced into walking back into darkness. None of them would.

Too much was at stake now. They were all slowly building something with their own hands; something that was of some semblance of clean. Happiness fluttered around his brothers like butterflies and he enjoyed that they were able to indulge in the little things in life for a change; things they often took for granted when they were living in the countryside.

Anastasia was pregnant, her belly swollen with the life that she was nurturing. Seokjin babied and pampered her and the others were getting used to the idea that they were all going to be uncles. When the topic of marriage was brought up, Seokjin merely smiled. He said nothing else on the matter and they didn’t push. It was clear that he would do things at his own pace.

Raelyn, too, was pregnant. Truth be told, it stung Hoseok in a way that he wouldn’t dare admit aloud. Taehyung loved her and it was clear she cared for him as well. Who was he to get in the way of that happiness, regardless of his own lingering attachments? It wasn’t fair. He wouldn’t be unfair. She was only a month behind Anastasia and Taehyung made a point to notify everyone that Raelyn was forever spoken for. No one mentioned marriage at all since Taehyung had plans of his own.

Jungkook and Eden were now living together. He remembered the look on his youngest brother’s face when he closed on the house, notifying the others that he would be moving out of their home in UN Village. The others protested at first. They didn’t think it was necessary for Jungkook to move out when Eden could have easily moved into their home instead. They had plenty of room and privacy. But after a conversation Hoseok had with Jimin and Jungkook both, he realized that it was the better option. He didn’t want to pour salt into any wounds. Especially not Yoongi’s.

It came as a surprise, at first, when he’d heard about Yoongi’s relationship with Eden prior. None of the others poked or investigated their brother, believing that he was going off to be with someone he cared about after being dragged through the dirt in the underground. While he knew that Yoongi’s loyalty was absolute and he cared deeply for his brothers, sometimes even The Lightning Claw yearned for an escape from the shadows that clung to their ankles persistently.

As he leaned back in the chair, he pressed his forearm against his temple while his other hand rested along his stomach. Dark eyes idly stared at the ceiling, looking at nothing in particular. His heart beat softly against his chest and he drummed his fingers along in time with the sound. He hummed a tune to himself, closing his eyes as he took a moment to think about everything they’d gone through to reach this point. It was a long journey – seemingly endless. Ten years flashed by so quickly that Hoseok often questioned if it was a dream they were all sharing; one where they hadn’t been able to wake up from yet.

So much fighting, stealing, and climbing over horrifyingly large mountains. Their knuckles burned white and their fingernails bled from how hard they were holding on to both themselves and their goals. Reaching the peak of the mountain, gazing over the horizon – over their kingdom – Hoseok could claim that it was something they could look back on with a mild feeling of fondness.

He couldn’t help but wonder if things would be different had they all decided to remain in their hometown.

Letting his arm fall against the armrest of the chair, he scoffed and shook his head. What’s the point of worrying about that now?

They all decided things together. They agreed to uproot themselves and walked hand-in-hand into the pits of Hell. Hadn’t everything they’d accomplished to this point, means be damned, been the result they wanted? It was all so they could have a better life at the cost of their innocence.

Im Changkyun had been right about one thing. Sacrifices had to be made. They had to be willing to make them.

The soft chime of the doorbell rang throughout the house. Hoseok sat up, brushing his hair out of his eyes. Looking at the video phone, he picked it up as the person near the front gate lifted his face toward the camera. The young man wore a uniform, presumably a delivery service. He had a small package in his arms. He waved to the camera and Hoseok felt his brows furrow. He wasn’t expecting a delivery.

“Can I help you?”

“Uh, yes Sir? I have a delivery for Jung Hoseok?”

“Who’s it from?”

“There’s no return address, Sir.”

He sighed. “Just leave it.”

“It’s requiring that someone sign for it, Sir.”

Something uncomfortable settled in the pit of Hoseok’s gut. He could have just told the delivery boy to go away and have the package returned to the shipping company. It wasn’t like he’d be punished for it and Hoseok was certain he hadn’t ordered a parcel. If anything, this was a potential headache in the making and he wasn’t in the mood to deal with it.

“Uh, Sir? Are you there?”

Hoseok pressed two fingers to his forehead and groaned. “Fine, I’ll be right out. Stay there.”

Rolling up the sleeves of his shirt, he exited his office and headed toward the front door. Sliding into a pair of sneakers, he grabbed his wallet and slid it into the back pocket of his slacks. The security lock beeped behind him as the door closed and he slowly trudged down the winding path of the front garden toward the front gate. He entered the passcode and pulled the gate open slowly, his back rigid as he prepared to brace himself for anything that might have attempted to catch him off guard.

The young man smiled, holding out the small parcel toward Hoseok. He took it, cradling it under one arm, while he signed the tablet with the stylus. The delivery man checked his signature, bowed, and bid him a wonderful rest of his afternoon. Hoseok merely nodded, closing the gate and began heading back toward the house when the security lock beeped again.

Mindlessly inputting the passcode, he entered the house while examining the package. It was a simple white box with red and blue accents around it – presumably the logo and color scheme of the shipping company. It was no longer than a standard envelope and as thick as two decks of cards. His name was on the front but like the delivery man stated, there was no return address.

For the sake of argument, Hoseok shook the box and heard the soft rattling sound of something hitting the inside along all four corners. Whatever was inside was small and light. He tossed the box up and down, confirming much of the weight was from what was concealed in the box. Opening the flaps from one end, he held the box at an angle and a small USB thumb drive fell into his palm. There was nothing about it that stood out; just a simple red and black thumb drive with the manufacturer’s logo on it. He shook the box again but nothing else was inside.

Tossing the box into the nearby waste bin, Hoseok entered his office and closed the door behind him. His legs moved toward his desk and he flopped into his chair. Pulling up a virus scanner on his computer, he made sure it was ready and waiting before sliding the thumb drive into one of the USB ports. Two minutes went by and the virus scanner confirmed there was nothing malicious on the drive, deeming it safe to open.

Clicking on the icon for the drive, there was a folder with his name on it. He opened it and saw three files inside: two video clips and a text document. There was nothing urgent on the text file’s label. It merely read For Hoseok. The video clips, however, had two different dates on them: three days ago and today, followed by the numbers 1 and 2.

He clicked on the first video.

The picture was dark, showing that whatever room the video was being filmed in had poor lighting. He could make out a couple of silhouettes, but there weren’t any distinctive features that could help him discern who the figures belonged to. About ten seconds into the video, a light clicked on – illuminating one of the people in the video.

It didn’t take him long to recognize who it was and the moment he did, Hoseok thought his guts had fallen out of his body.

In the video, there was a woman sitting in a chair. She was tied up with what looked like a combination of regular ropes and large chains. Her mouth was gagged with a bright red cloth and her head hung forward, the light over her head shadowing the rest of her face. The intensity of the light hanging over her made it only slightly difficult to discern her skin color, but her dark curls that fell around her neck and across her shoulders was unmistakable. Something dangled from her neck – he could only assume it was a necklace of some kind.

But he still couldn’t see her face.

“No,” he whispered while shaking his head. He could feel a cold sweat forming on his brow. “There’s no way that’s…”

All the moisture left his mouth in mid-denial. A masked man grabbed a handful of the woman’s curls, yanking her head back. A muffled yell of outrage pushed from her chest, lost against the bright red fabric pressed over her mouth. Her face was fully illuminated in the light and even Hoseok could no longer deny who was sitting in that chair.

It was Eden.

The video was only ninety seconds long and it abruptly ended with a hand holding up two fingers in front of the camera lens. The person in the video was telling him to click on the second video file.

He clicked on the other video file labeled with today’s date.

It was the same nondescript room and Eden was still sitting in the chair. A trail of blood seeped from her temple and her shirt was torn open from the neck to her stomach, exposing her bra and skin. The necklace continued to hang from her neck and he could see there was a ring looped through the chain. It appeared that her shoulder was injured, the denim jacket stained a darker shade of blue on just her right shoulder. A large cut decorated her thigh and he could see where the blood blossomed across her jeans – staining her entire upper leg red.

Eden looked like she was fading in and out of consciousness. Suddenly, water was splashed over her face and chest, jolting her awake and it appeared that she was attempting to focus on her current predicament. When it seemed like the answer was dawning on her features, Eden raged through the bandana over her mouth, her body rocking back and forth viciously to break free from her restraints. One of the men backhanded her hard and she went limp, her head rolling forward.

Hoseok saw the blood leaking from beneath the gag.

The video ended.

Horror and fury tore through Hoseok’s entire body, threatening to rip him asunder. His shoulders vibrated from his anger and his vision blurred from the onset of furious tears. Getting his hands to steady over the mouse was a task in and of itself. When he managed to finally tether it down to move it, he clicked on the text file with his name on it.

It felt like the ground opened beneath him and swallowed him whole.

Hoseok Hyung,

I have to say, I’m impressed. Truly. I can’t find a single weak point in your defenses. But that shouldn’t come as a surprise, should it? You’ve always been so careful; always fully aware of your surroundings. The others are the same; a habit they’ve picked up from you, perhaps?

It’s a shame that same skill wasn’t embroiled in your women.

Not that it’s their fault. When you believe that you’re safe, what reason do you need to keep your guard up? Blissful ignorance does that to a person. Believing you’ve won makes you sloppy.

Your brothers have become sloppy, Hyung.

As interesting as it would have been to go after the women carrying your brothers’ children, I’m not a monster. Besides, Eden is the strongest of them and breaking her will only prove my point further.

That you’ve all grown weak in the light.

Hyung, this is my final offer. Stop letting the light blind you. Stop letting those weak dreams and ambitions dictate the rest of your lives. You can’t protect the things you love when you don’t have the power to stop anyone who would try to take it from you. You had that power and you threw it away.

And for what?

For love? Success? So you can lay in your graves, close your eyes, and think you’ll greet the Reaper with a nice clean conscience? Don’t be ridiculous.

Let’s see how long it takes you to find her. You already know asking for the police won’t do you any good. We have the Chief in our back pocket; we have for years.

By the time you read this, the boys and I will be out of the country on a business trip. Tracking us down will just be a waste of time. Both yours and hers. Every minute counts and the longer you take to find her, the more she’s going to suffer because of your inability to act.

The clock is ticking, Hyung.

And the game is still on.

Good luck.

Im Changkyun

For a moment, all Hoseok could do was stare at the words on the screen. He couldn’t breathe. He could barely think.

Then he saw red.

Hoseok jumped from his chair, grabbed the monitor, and hurled it across the room. The sound that ripped through him was beyond anything a human being should have been capable of making. Glass shattered as it crashed into the wall, breaking into numerous pieces. He picked up the keyboard and began to smash it across his desk, breaking the glass top as the keys popped off and scattered across the floor. Even when the keyboard was split in half, he continued to pummel his desk – creating more spider vein cracks along the surface.

And then he blacked out.

Hoseok didn’t know how long he was out. What brought him out of the darkness was the sound of Namjoon’s voice, as well as his body moving back and forth. Slowly, Hoseok’s eyes opened and he saw his friend looking down at him with extreme concern.

“Hoseok-ah!” Again, Namjoon shook him. “Are you alright? Hey, come on!”

His vision blurred in and out of focus, his head spinning, and he reached out blindly to grab onto Namjoon’s shoulder. “N-Namjoon-ah,” he croaked, realizing how raw his voice sounded, “the boys. C-Call the boys.”

Namjoon frowned, not sure what he was trying to tell him. Hoseok growled in frustration.

“GET EVERYONE HOME RIGHT NOW, GODDAMMIT!”

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wonderswritings · 4 years

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Request are Open!

Hey guys guess what?! Requests are now open! I’ve seemed to’ve hit a writing spree and while I’m trying to get my two new series wrapped up, I figured I should open up my requests!

So here are the rules:

1. There are five sections of 55 prompts. The first section is just single sentenced prompts. The second section is two sentenced. The third is three sentenced and the fourth section is four sentenced. The last section has more than five sentences.

2. You can pick up to three prompts from the first and second section. And then from the third-fifth sections you can only pick one.

3. I need you to be specific with what you want. AU, smut, morden-verse, that sorta thing. I also need to know if you want any angst or fluff in it.

4. Be patient! I am going to get through as many requests as I can but it does take time!

5. Have fun! This is meant to be fun!

With that being said, the characters the requests are opened for are for the following:

Bucky Barnes Steve Rogers Clint Barton Oliver Queen Jensen Ackles Chris Evans Jared Padalecki Thor Odinson

Because I have created a new taglist, in order to be tagged you need to go here!

Prompts are below the cut!

💙💙💙💙Section 1💙💙💙💙

1. “We’re all scared. Be angrier than that. Be spiteful. Be compassionate. And do it anyway.”

2. “Let me explain. I was bored and you left me alone.”

3. “Pretty sure the end of the world is an everyone problem.”

4. “I will shoot you. I mean it. I will shoot you and make it look like the enemy did it.”

5. “Hmm. Nope. Not today, Satan.”

6. I have three moods: Fuck you, Fuck off and Fuck me.

7. “Looks like they did a lot more than talk.”

8. “Why did you run? Awfully guilty looking.”

9. “You can borrow - not steal - that hoodie if you want”

10. “I’m off the clock. The pressure’s off.”

11. “They say I’m a traitor. Maybe I am. All I know is that I did what I had to do.”

12. “You can plot and plan all you want, but we both know that you’re never getting out of here. No one is coming for you, so you may as well accept it.” 💙💙💙💙Section 2💙💙💙💙

13. Cap always tells me you have to pick your battles Well I am full of rage and picking all of them

14. Wheres C/N Somewhere disappointing jesus

15. It says 4-99 you're too old. I'm gonna use that one later

16. Am i in hell? No if you were you’d be on the throne and the devil would be packing

17. I assume you realize that this kind of idiocy will not be tolerated on my base. Is there another type of idiocy that you would be more comfortable with?

18. “Sorry, I have a clingy and feverish assassin on my lap. I’ll call you back when I’ve convinced her that a cold doesn’t mean she’s dying”

19. Wake up. I'm not sleeping Im dead. Leave me alone.

20. What have I told you about comparing C/N to the devil? Its offense to the devil?

21. “You don’t get to surrender. You lose when I say you lose, you win when I say you win, you die when I say you die. I haven’t said you can die yet. Pick your weapon up”

22. Please tell me that’s just a smoke grenade. Ok..*explosion*.. it wasn’t though.

23. “You’re an emotional disaster.” “Excuse you, I am an emotional catastrophe.”

24. “The easiest solution would just be to kill him.” “... How can you just say things like that?”

25. You're insolence goes to far. Wrong, it can further

26. You're being really quiet No one plans a murder out loud

27. Why would anyone wanna hurt Y/N? Maybe because they met her.

28. My god, do you ever stop with the “I want to die” crap? Well, I’ll stop when I’m dead, that’s for sure.

29. Y/N do something! I am. I’m ignoring you.

💙💙💙💙Section 3💙💙💙💙

30. What do you call a long haired knife? Idk what? Bucky

31. I have good news and bad news Let's hear the good ones first Well the airbags in your car work perfectly

32. Hey, truth or dare? Sigh, truth What's your credit card number?

33. Ssssh, how did you find me? Oh it was quite easy really. I just listened for the sound of complete and utter betrayal and followed that.

34. “My criminal record? The only illegal thing I’ve done is-” “Don’t. Just, don’t.” “I’m kidding, I’m kidding. I have killed a man.”

35. What’s your biggest fear? Being forgotten. Dam that's deep. Mine is trigonometry, but I feel kinda stupid about it now.

36. Could you please not Y/N or Tony this into a worse situation than it already is? Hold on, did you just use my name as a verb? Why wasn’t Tony’s name first, he does more shit than I do.

37. This is so frustrating! I hate everything! I hate everyone! ….Everyone? Ugh, everyone except you.

38. “I hope we draw the attention of the FBI” “Are you insane?” “I’ve never seen anyone kick a door in before. It’s so exciting!”

39. “Murder wasn’t on today’s agenda.” “It’s not on anyone’s.” “No, it’s on mine, just not until next Thursday.”

40. Would you say Y/N is a night person or a morning person? *watching as Y/N chugs a cup of pure espresso, walk into a wall then stumble into the elevator* She’s barely even a person in general.

41. She tried to kill me! Yeah she does that. Don't insult me. If I had tried to kill him, he’d be dead.

💙💙💙💙Section 4💙💙💙💙

42. I think you should try drinking less coffee. Coffee cures depression I dont think thats how it- More nespresso, less depresso

43. What were you doing here? I- In five words or less Out for a walk, bitch

44. C/N is missing! Can you find them? What, do you think I have them microchipped or something? ….Well, do you? Yeah, hang on.

45. We agreed that’s how we’d raise our kids! Our kids? Steve we’re not married. Well, we’re a little married. I know, I love it

46. I like that we say “oh man” to express disappointment. Because men are indeed annoying. Especially Steve fucking asshole Rogers. What did he do now? What the hell hasn’t he done?

47. Try this. You’re not drinking that shit, it’ll kill you! Down it! Down it! Seriously?! Why do I even bother

48. Well, I made you this bracelet! I'm not a jewelry person. You don’t have to wear it. No, I'm going to wear it forever back off.

💙💙💙💙Section 5💙💙💙💙

49. Let's start by talking about the emotion you are feeling right now. Stabbing. Stabbing isn't really an emotion. It's more of an activity that i hope you don't do to me. See, and emotion if more of a feeling. Well maybe i'm feeling stabby.

50. Do you want to play a game? Sure. I spy with my little eye someone who needs to shut the hell up. Is it me? It’s always you.

51. Talk to him, that’s what friends do. Nope. I’m gonna wait ‘til I’m on my deathbed, get in the last word and then die immediately. That’s your plan for dealing with this? That’s my plan for dealing with everything. I have seventy-seven arguments I’m going to win that way.

52. I have no fears. Y/N come here! Stevie here says he has no fears. Oh really? And what if you woke up one day and I was taller than you? I have on fear.

53. Wanna know something? What? Loving you was the second best thing I ever did. What was the first? Finding you. Don't blame me, it's your fault if i want to propose to you right now

54. Alright team, going to plan b? Technically were at plan g. I thought we were at plan h! How many plans do we have? Is there like a pln m? Yeah but you die in plan m I like plan m!

55. I’m saying there had to be a better way! In high octane situations she refers back to her KGB training and probably would’ve put a round in his heart. Three rounds…. And Clint, not to be outdone would’ve, Added three more rounds Agents…. See, there you go. Six rounds, same result. One dead target.

#steve rogers x reader #bucky barnes x reader #clint barton x reader #oliver queen x reader #jensen ackles x reader #chris evans x reader #jared padalecki x reader #thor odinson x reader #avengers x reader #supernatural x reader #captain america x reader #winter soldier x reader #hawkeye x reader #green arrow x reader #thor x reader

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