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[jawsofmisanthropy]

⠀ Jutty Taylor⠀from⠀Drag Talk⠀Stimboard With themes of the ravecore, liquid, and neon! ⠀

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　　⠀　　 ⠀ 𓏏𓏏　⠀corvid　⠀or　⠀wil

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　　⠀ 　 ⠀ ♡　⠀ tkn　⠀ —　⠀ 12.02.22

　⠀ ଘ(⸝⸝◞ ̫ ◟) ♡　⠀ heya! im corvid, and i make graphics and flags ,, sometimes i will coin genders. i take requests and would like if ppl sent me some! frames r my fav ,, so you’ll likely see a lot of those on my page!

what i will do: graphics, flags, genders, layouts

must be related to non-problematic media

what i wont do: graphics, flags, genders, layouts related to problematic media, hateful content, nsfw, etc!

keep in mind i can decline any request i want to, even if it’s something that follows my guidelines!

[gh0stsp1d3r]

ℳ𝒶𝓎𝒷ℯ ℐ 𝒸ℴ𝓊𝓁𝒹 𝒻𝒾𝓍 𝒽𝒾𝓂

𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

A/n- This is my third time begging for rafe requests 😵‍💫 I’m desperate

Warnings: 18+, mdni, smut, secret relationship, p in v, fem!Reader, hickeys, your brother is jj, readers adopted so anyone can read!!! Readers also kinda a jerk but she’s just a girl, mention of daddy issues,

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“He’s fucking insane.” Your brother mumbled under his breath, talking to Sarah. They were talking about Rafe, the same man whose bed you had been in no more than 24 hours ago.

She nodded, still upset about the arguement. You just looked out the window, the breeze felt amazing.

John B’s fingers tapped against the steering wheel as the music blared.

For some reason, your brother had managed to drag you on one of their trips, this time to the beach for a break. Your phone vibrated on your thigh, you looked at it to see a text from Rafe.

You looked around, at Pope who sat next to you, making sure no one saw the name light up on your phone. He wasn’t paying any attention, luckily.

The two of you had managed to keep the relationship secret for months, it was safer and better that way. For the both of you.

You opened up the message. He wasn’t much of a texter so it was odd.

“hey.”

You texted him a hi back, and he automatically responded by asking you what you were doing.

“Going to the beach with my brother and the rest of them. Why?”

“Oh i was gonna ask if you wanted to come over cuz I’m alone.”

“I would have come over if i knew earlier. Sorry. I’ll see you later maybe?”

“Okay”

You left him on read when JJ called your name, making you turn your phone off and look at him.

“Yeah?” You looked at him.

“I was asking if you brought the towels.” He said, voice laced with annoyance. He said your name twice.

“Yeah. I did.” You nodded, fighting the urge to roll your eyes. You seriously needed to stop letting your younger brother telling you what to do.

Soon after, the car was parked and you all left the car, you opened the trunk and everybody carried their things to the sand, where you all set up your things.

You lifted your arms, throwing your shirt onto the towel and then your shorts, so you were only in your bikini.

You sat down on a folding chair that was there, shutting your eyes. They all laughed and had fun, while you stayed away from them.

Later, Rafe texted you with a video. A video of him jerking off with a little message underneath saying he missed you. The man was always horny.

You got up, sighing and making your way to the group. You threw your shirt and shorts over your bikini.

“I gotta go do something. So I’m gonna take the car, you can find another way home.”

“What? That’s bullshit.” Jj started, his words slurred.

“It’s my car, and I have shit to do.”

“We’ll find another ride. It’s fine.” Sarah interrupted, you looked at them, she handed you the keys and you said goodbye.

“God I fuckin’ hate her sometimes.” He mumbled when you left, downing his drink.

“She’s your sister, she’s probably just going through a rough time.” Kiara defended.

“Yeah. You’re right.” He mumbled, remembering the argument that you had with your father before you left.

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“omw” you texted Rafe as soon as you got into the car, practically speeding to his house. You got out the car, and you texted him you were there.

He came to the door and opened it, you were met with the sight of a towel wrapped around his waist, hair wet. He had just taken a shower.

You walked in, and the second you did, his lips were on yours.

“Missed you.” He mumbled when you left his lips for air, you nodded and kissed him again, your hands running through his hair.

His hands traveled to your ass and he pat it gently, a silent sign to jump. You did so, your legs wrapped around his waist as you were against the wall.

Your lips never left his until he softly put you down onto his bed.

“Missed you too.” You giggled out as he unwrapped the towel from his waist, seeing his cock already hard, the tip red and angry, some pre cum already leaking out. Your shorts were gone and you were left in the bikini now.

“I saw you in the post Sarah made- in this fuckin’ bikini.” He mumbled, he was on top of you now, his lips ghosting yours.

“Is that what the video was about?” You said quietly, a small smile on your face.

He nodded, and crashed his lips into yours again, your lips were swollen from all the kissing at this point, but you loved it. You loved every second.

You moaned into the kiss when he slid his tongue into your mouth, a free hand went to take off the bottom, and the top you had on.

“God, fuckin’ hate your brother and his friends, they’re keeping me away from you.” He mumbled, his lips leaving yours again to suck on your neck, leaving hickeys.

“Rafe! Everyone’s gonna see!”

“Shh. It’s okay. Jus’ cover them up with your makeup or some shit.” He grumbled over, continuing to suck on the skin, making you cry out.

Once his assault on your neck was over, he kissed your lips one more time, a quick peck. Then he was collecting your arousal on his fingers, a small smirk on his face as he looked you in the eyes.

He brought his soaked fingers to his face, and put them in his mouth, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he savored the taste.

You moaned out, fuck that was hot. His eyes went back to you and he held your thighs apart, jerking his cock a few times before lining it up with your entrance.

Luckily your wetness was enough for him to slide in with ease, you both moaned out now, his hands gripped your thighs.

“Fuck, you’re so fuckin’ tight.” He mumbled, he struggled to not come right then and there when your walls pulsed and you gripped onto his cock like a vice.

He began to move, and if there’s one thing you learned about Rafe Cameron, it was that he did not like going slow.

His thrusts were quick, having the bed squeaking underneath you everytime. You cried out his name, you clawed down his back as his body was against yours.

“Oh- oh my god-“ you said, voice loud.

“Not God, only me baby.” He chuckled, but his words didn’t even register in your head. He had fucked you dumb, completely.

Your eyes were glossy, you felt full, your eyes screwed shut as you moaned out.

The coil in your stomach felt like it was about to burst, and you shouted out his name, so loud that the neighbors could probably hear. He wanted everyone to hear, though.

“R-Rafe!”

“Cum for me, Angel.” He mumbled, he already knew with the way your walls gripped onto his cock and the way your toes curled.

You came with a loud cry, your eyes opened to see him over you, panting and groaning. You tried to close your legs, it became too much.

“T’ much, Rafe.” You moaned, but he was focused on his own orgasm. He groaned and mumbled your name was he came inside you, his cum shooting into your womb.

He sighed and panted above you, you breathed heavily.

“You’re on the pill, right?”

[preyseisgone]

I know right . I blocked her immediately

r we forgetting how problematic this media is or.

[dontyouworrydaddy]

Konig and 141 boys developing a crush on their cute and sweet neighbor who also agreed to take care of their place while deployed. Will they act on their crush or try to ignore their feelings? Thank you kindly :)

ℐ𝓉 𝒽𝓊𝓇𝓉𝓈 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊. ℬ𝓊𝓉 ℐ 𝓈𝓉𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊.

Task Force 141 (+ König) x gn! reader

Oh my god… I got so many ideas and I literally don’t know how to put them ALL into one short fanfic but I‘ll try me best😭😭 I hope you enjoy, love you!!!🩷🩷🩷🩷

(Also I‘m sorry I‘m posting this so late because I was too focused on Simons part because hello? This man has been through so much and I had so many ideas on how to write his part. I literally wrote like 4 and deleted them all because I always found something that would fit more😭)

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König

You could ask anyone around the area about König and every single one of them would say that he is socially awkward or they don’t know since they never talked to him. But you never believed in any of those. You were trying to build a friendship with him and he is more shocked about the fact you want to build a connection with a masked man, like it’s the most usual thing in this world. But little did you know that König slowly developed a little crush on you whenever you were there and just looked so unbelievable.

It’s been months now and König's admiration for you only grew stronger. Your kindness and selflessness had left an indelible mark on his heart. Every time you visited his place to take care of things, he found himself longing to spend more time in your company.

Unbeknownst to König, you had also noticed his quiet affections. Your intuition told you that he was too timid to make the first move, so you decided to take matters into your own hands. With a mischievous smile, you approached König one day, ready to play the role of matchmaker.

"Hey, König," you said, your voice filled with warmth, "I've noticed how much you appreciate my help with your place. How about we grab a cup of coffee sometime? I'd love to get to know you better."

König's eyes widened in surprise, his cheeks flushed with a mix of excitement and gratitude. He stammered, searching for the right words to express his thankfulness.

"Y-You... You really mean it?" he managed to say, his voice filled with genuine surprise.

You nodded, a playful glint in your eyes. "Of course! It's the least I can do for a neighbor as sweet as you."

A smile broke across König's face, radiant and relieved. "I... I would be honored. Thank you for taking the initiative, You."

And so, the two of you ventured into the world of possibilities, sharing laughter and stories over cups of coffee. With each passing moment, König's shyness faded away, replaced by a blossoming confidence that was fueled by your unwavering support and understanding.

As your connection deepened, König found solace in your presence, a sanctuary where he could be himself without reservation. Your kindness and care melted away the barriers he had built around his heart, allowing love to seep in and flourish.

And in the quiet moments shared between you, König expressed his gratitude for your boldness, for taking a chance on him when he couldn't muster the courage himself. He marveled at the beauty of fate's intervention, realizing that sometimes, the greatest love stories are born out of the selfless actions of others.

As König wrapped his arms around you, his heart overflowing with appreciation, he whispered, "Thank you for seeing the real me, for showing me that sometimes, it's okay to let someone else take the lead. With you, I've found a love that transcends boundaries, and I'm eternally grateful."

In that embrace, you knew that you had made the right choice, that your leap of faith had led you to a love that was worth every ounce of effort. Together, you embarked on a journey of companionship, supporting each other through the highs and lows, cherishing the bond that grew stronger with each passing day.

Simon Riley

Simon was a very cold man who didn’t like to socialize. But when you moved it next door, you kept annoying him with cookies and cake. He never understood why you were doing these things but he slowly let himself enjoy the things you bake for him. You were smiling at him whenever he went on a run. You always sit on the balcony and you looked so pretty that he once almost ran into a car. He got embarrassed but he was relieved you didn’t see it. And every time he caught a glimpse of your warm smile or heard the sound of your laughter, his heart skipped a beat.

As Simon prepared for another deployment, he approached you, hoping to find someone trustworthy to look after his place while he was away. Since he didn’t trust anyone in this area to do it so, he always came back to a messy apartment and he usually cleans it before he gets deployed again. To his relief, you gladly agreed, your genuine kindness shining through. It was in those moments of conversation and connection that Simon began to realize there was something special about you.

But as his feelings for you grew, so did his fear of rejection. Simon was known for his bravery on the battlefield, found himself paralyzed by the vulnerability of his emotions. He watched you from a distance, yearning to take that leap of faith but unsure of how to approach you.

It’s been months and simon's heartache intensified. He longed for your presence, the sound of your voice, and the warmth of your touch. The thought of you taking care of his place while he was away brought him a sense of comfort, yet he was still scared. He was scared that you might hurt him. He is scared that you will leave as soon as you see the real him.

But on one evening, as the setting sun cast a golden glow across the horizon, Simon mustered the courage to strike up a conversation.

“Listen, you don’t have to do this. I mean, I couldn’t give you anything back as a thank you." his voice cold yet so soft towards you. You looked confused and Simon could tell that you were thinking about something. And he was desperate to find out what you’re thinking about, but would that scare you away?

"Simon… I‘m more than okay with doing this. If you want to thank me than tell me more about yourself" your answer completely left him silent and for a moment he couldn’t believe that you exist. How can someone so beautiful and sweet talk to him. He doesn’t even show his face yet alone a single part of his body. You don’t know how he looks like nor do you know how his arms even look like. Yet you’re here interested in him and he couldn’t help but feel his heart jump out of his chest and run towards you.

But it took him 9 months to finally open up. He came to your apartment and you greeted him with tea, his favorite one. You saw how much he loves tea and decided to surprise him with tea back. Ans he felt so safe in your apartment. It felt like his demons were waiting in front of your apartment because even they were shy around you. Not even they couldn’t bare to hurt you.

He started telling you a bit about himself but he kept it above the surface. He doesn’t want to scare you away. Not after he just got used to your presence. The way you talk, the way you smile at him. He would gladly give his own life so you could smile forever.

To his surprise, you listened with unwavering attention, your eyes filled with empathy and understanding. "I’m so proud of you for opening up, Simon. Thank you for telling me" your words carried a soothing melody that calmed the storms within him. The walls he had built around his heart began to crumble, brick by brick, as you reached out and touched his hand gently.

In that moment, Simon let you in, allowing you to slowly weave your way into the depths of his heart. He marveled at the strength and tenderness you possessed, the way you accepted him without judgment or reservation. And with each passing day, his affection for you grew, the boundaries between friendship and something more becoming blurred.

Finally, the day of Simon's departure arrived. He stood before you, his eyes locked with yours, searching for the words to convey the love that had taken root within him. As time ticked away, he leaned in, his heart pounding, and pressed a tender kiss against your lips, through the thin mask.

You smiled, a knowing smile that spoke volumes. It was a silent agreement, a promise of a future yet to unfold. The kiss held the weight of unspoken emotions, of longing and hope. It was a kiss, filled with the anticipation of what the future held for both of you.

As Simon boarded the plane, he carried your smile, your warmth, and the promise of a love yet to fully bloom within his heart. And in that moment, he knew that no matter the distance or the trials they faced, you would always be with him, guiding him through the darkness, and reminding him that love had the power to heal even the deepest wounds.

See you next time, his heart whispered, knowing that the next chapter of their love story would be written when he returned.

John MacTavish

John found himself in a neighborhood far from the battlegrounds he was accustomed to. It was there that he discovered a small haven of peace in the form of a cute and sweet neighbor, the one who had graciously agreed to take care of his place while he was deployed. It was funny because you were asking him about something and behind him, you saw how messy his apartment was so you offered to help him and he gladly agreed.

John couldn't help but find himself drawn to you. Your kind nature, infectious smile and the way you cared for his home with such dedication warmed his heart. He discovered himself longing for the moments when he could steal glances of you from his window or engage in friendly conversations over the fence.

But as much as he admired you from afar, John couldn't shake the nagging feeling that he wanted more than just a neighborly relationship. He yearned for something deeper, something that would bridge the gap between friendship and romance.

It took him a year. A year of battling his own emotions and building up the courage to confess his feelings. The weight of his unspoken words felt heavy on his shoulders, threatening to consume him. He knew he couldn't keep this secret any longer.

One evening, as the sun began to set, John found himself standing at your doorstep, his heart racing in his chest. With a deep breath, he knocked, hoping that the words he had rehearsed countless times in his mind would find their way to his lips.

When you opened the door, a mixture of surprise and curiosity evident in your eyes, John's words spilled out, tinged with vulnerability and sincerity. He confessed how your kindness had captured his heart, how your presence brought light to his world, even in the darkest of times.

To his relief and joy, your smile widened, and a blush colored your cheeks. “Finally, John. I’ve been waiting for this moment and now you did it. I like you a lot, too" The connection you both shared was undeniable and it was clear that fate had brought you together.

And so, in that moment, under the fading daylight, John and you embarked on a journey of love and companionship. What started as a neighborly arrangement blossomed into something more profound and beautiful.

John Price

In a quaint neighborhood, nestled amidst the chaos of life, John found himself drawn to the captivating presence of a neighbor unlike any other. You had captured his attention with your gentle nature and kind heart. Little did you know, he admired you from afar, silently cherishing every encounter and longing for the day he could express his feelings.

As fate would have it, duty called John away, requiring him to deploy on a mission that demanded his undivided attention. In his absence, he entrusted you with the care of his home, knowing that your presence would bring warmth and life to the empty space he left behind.

From a distance, John observed your daily routines, captivated by the grace with which you carried yourself. He found solace in the thought of you gracing his doorstep, bringing life and cheer to the once-silent house. Your visits to tend to his place became a bittersweet pleasure for him, as he admired your kindness and dedication.

Each day, as he watched you through the window or caught glimpses of you leaving his home, his heart would flutter with a mix of emotions. The sight of you brought him both joy and longing, a conflict he struggled to reconcile. Yet, he remained silent, never having the courage to confess his feelings.

Months passed, and John's deployment came to an end. He returned home, ready to step back into the familiar routine of his life. But something had changed. The connection he felt with you had evolved, matured into a deep and profound affection that now haunted his every thought.

Still John remained silent, unsure of how to bridge the gap that had grown between them. He watched as you continued with your life, unaware of the impact you had on him. It pained him to witness your happiness from a distance, knowing he could never be a part of it.

Months passed until the opportunity for love slipped through John's fingers. You never knew the depth of his feelings and he, burdened by his own fears and insecurities, couldn't find the words to express them.

But life moves forward, even in the face of unrequited love. And as time carried on, John found solace in the memories of your brief encounters and the love he had silently harbored. Though he never had the chance to call you his own, he cherished the moments he shared with you, even if they were only from afar.

John remained the silent observer, his heart forever touched by the presence of the sweet and kind neighbor who had unknowingly stolen his heart. In the quiet corners of his mind, he carried the love he never confessed, forever cherishing the memory of you.

Kyle Garrick

In the bustling neighborhood where Kyle resided, a newfound sense of warmth and happiness began to flourish. As fate would have it, his charming and sweet neighbor, the one who agreed to keep an eye on his place while he was deployed, had captured his heart.

You had a way of brightening Kyle's day with just a smile or a kind gesture. Your presence brought a sense of tranquility to his world, a respite from the chaos and turmoil that often accompanied his line of work.

In the beginning, Kyle found himself stealing glances at you from across the street, admiring the way your laughter danced on the breeze and the gentleness that radiated from your every action. He couldn't deny the growing attraction that pulled at his heartstrings, urging him to take a chance.

After a month of wrestling with his feelings, Kyle finally mustered the courage to confess his emotions to you. It was a nerve-wracking moment, his heart pounding in his chest as he stood before you, vulnerability etched across his face.

With shaky breath, he poured his heart out "I like you, Y/N. A lot. More than words could ever describe it and I plan on sharing my life with you.I couldn’t take my eyes off of you the day you came and offered me those stupid cookies. And then I wanted you close but not in a scary way… So I asked you to look after my place while I‘m gone. And now I want you to be here when I‘m coming home." And as he finished speaking, a nervous silence filled the air. Kyle's gaze met yours, searching for any sign of reciprocation. And then, a smile graced your lips, your eyes sparkling with affection.

"You…" you said, your voice soft and full of sincerity, "have no idea how long I've been hoping you'd say something. I've had a crush on you since the day we met."

Relief and joy flooded Kyle's being, his heart soaring with happiness. In that moment, he knew that his decision to take a leap of faith had been rewarded in the most beautiful way.

From that day forward, Kyle and you embarked on the sweetest and most adorable relationship. Your days were filled with laughter, stolen glances, and tender moments. Whether it was cozy evenings spent on the couch, sharing stories and dreams, or exploring the neighborhood hand in hand, every experience was infused with the magic of love.

And it was thanks to you agreeing on watching over his place.

[pinkmirth]

꒰ 𝒜𝒪𝒯 𝑀𝒜𝒮𝒯ℰℛℒℐ𝒮𝒯 . . !

ℐ 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉ℯ . . . nsfw + sfw works for the fandom of ‘ ATTACK ON TITAN! ’ ( let it be known that most of my writing is for my sexy husband, reiner braun ❤︎) . . . sift through to find what you like, cutie! and over all else, minors shoo!

𝑅ℰℐ𝒩ℰℛ 𝐵ℛ𝒜𝒰𝒩 . . !

❥ himbo!reiner x bimbo!reader (short drabble, fluff)

❥ keeper! (bodyguard!reiner, fluff & smut mix)

❥ arranged! (husband!reiner, fluff & smut mix)

❥ recovery! (footballer!reiner, smut)

❥ get up! (smut)

❥ stuffed! (cowboy!reiner, smut)

❥ cowboy!reiner drabble! (smut)

❥ options! (cowboy + footballer reiner, smut)

❥ back talk! (fluff)

❥ cowboy!reiner headcanons! (fluff & smut mix)

❥ gluttonous! (smut)

❥ space cadet!reiner (fluff)

❥ all around! (smut)

❥ threesome with reiner & bertholdt! (reibert, smut)

❥ runway ready! (smut)

❥ declarations of love! (fluff & angst mix)

❥ traitor! (soldier!reiner, angst)

𝐸ℛℰ𝒩 𝒥𝒜ℰ𝒢ℰℛ . . !

❥ showtime! (rockstar!eren, smut)

❥ eren in a mini-skirt! (smut)

❥ interruptions! (smut)

❥ brainrot/headcanons for eren! (fluff, brief violence)

❥ dinner with eren! (smut)

❥ against all odds! (angst)

𝐵ℰℛ𝒯ℋ𝒪ℒ𝒟𝒯 𝐻𝒪𝒪𝒱ℰℛ . . !

❥ gentle giant! (smut)

❥ headcanons for bertl! (fluff & smut mix)

❥ threesome with bertholdt & reiner! (reibert, smut)

𝐿ℰ𝒱ℐ 𝒜𝒞𝒦ℰℛℳ𝒜𝒩 . . !

❥ taking initiative! (smut)

❥ 34 + 35 with levi! (smut)

𝒥ℰ𝒜𝒩 𝒦ℐℛ𝒮𝒞ℋ𝒯ℰℐ𝒩 . . !

❥ jean’s mullet! (fluff)

𝒞𝒪𝒩𝒩𝒥ℰ 𝒮𝒫ℛℐ𝒩𝒢ℰℛ . . !

❥ fuck me, connie springer! (smut)

𝑀ℐ𝒦𝒜𝒮𝒜 𝒜𝒞𝒦ℰℛℳ𝒜𝒩 . . !

❥ muscle mommy mika! (fluff, slightly suggestive)

last update: ( JANUARY 5TH! ) . . . frequently updated, more to come!

[coquetcharms]

𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 | 𝐑.𝐇

𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒾𝓉'𝓈 𝒩𝒾ℊ𝒽𝓉𝓈 ℒ𝒾𝓀ℯ 𝒯𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓃 𝒾 𝓃ℯℯ𝒹 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ

𝒲𝒽ℯ𝓃 ℐ 𝓃ℯℯ𝒹 𝓈ℴ𝓂ℯℴ𝓃ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝒽ℯ𝒶𝓁 𝓂𝓎 𝓈ℴ𝓊𝓁

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He laid behind me leaning his head on the palm of his hand as he held himself on his arm his as I laid in front of my head on my pillow, one of our hands toying with each other as we watched ‘corpse bride’ enjoying each other's company.

“We should do this more” I tilted my head back to look at him “do what more?” “Y’know cuddling and watching movies together at night” I smiled and turned my head towards the TV.

“Yea! And we can bake cookies or whatever while matching pajamas and-" ….”no” i frown my eyebrows “…no what?”

“I’m not wearing matching pajamas” I side eyes him and before continuing “and why not?” “Because you like that hello kitty shit-“ “okay? You be making me wear shit I don't wanna wear and do you hear me complaining?”

“Yes”

“No”

I fully turned to him with my lips pressed together “when have you ever heard me do that?” He scoffed “you spilled a drink on your favorite pink shirt and I offered you a shirt-“ “that smelled like ass! Who wants to be walking around smelling like ass?”

I question and we both laugh a little “it was either that or you walking around with a big ass stain on your shirt” he shrugged and he was right.

I eventually had to wear the ass shirt but I sprayed perfume on it to make it smell better but it kinda worked tho so.

I made a face and turned back to the movie and leaned more back into him “I don’t know what y’all be doin in that van but please spray it after you're done doing whatever you're doing” “wh-what? When me and you was in the van we were fu-“

I place my hand over his mouth “it was a one time thing” “one time?” He semi yelled in my hand “fine! Two time” it was quiet at first so I turned and saw him side eyeing me making me laugh talking my hands away from his mouth.

“Okay a couple of times-“ “more like hundred” I hit his arm “but the smell doesn’t even smell that bad not more worse then that ass smell”

He laughed and hugged me and let out a sign “I love you” “cause I’m funny and be telling the truth” it was quiet for a minute “ehhh somethin like that”

“I love you too Rodrick” “cause I’m handsome and know hot to fuck” “euuuhhhh something like that”

We both laugh and snuggle ever closer to each other (if that’s possible) and continue watching the halfway finished movie.

The movie was getting closer to the end and I felt weight getting heavier and heavier on me. I slightly turned my head as I saw him falling asleep.

I slightly turned my body to face him and wrapped my arm around his neck as he wrapped his arm around my waist pulling me closer.

“Goodnight baby” “goodnight” he mumbled as he started to drift off to sleep as the tv was in the background playing. I want more Nights Like This.

Sorry for any mistakes🍂❄️

[soulthealien66]

‧₊˚ ⋅ ౨ৎ ⋅˚₊‧

. ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁"α ƒαเ૨ყ ωαร ɦε૨ε" ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚

˚˖𓍢ִ໋˚ 𓊆ྀི 𝒜𝒷ℴ𝓊𝓉 ℳℯ𓊇ྀི ₊˚⊹

𝅄 ݁ ⏜ ꒰ 𝖼ᥲ𝗋ᥲ𝗆ᥱ𝗅 gⲓrℓ ꒱ ── ๑ ֹ ₊ㅤ ۟

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⠀⠀ ⠀⠀˖˚⊹ ꣑ৎ‎ ℳy My name is Lenny Soul but everyone just calls me Len, I am a witch from the pagan religion called Wicca, I am very spiritual but too esoteric, I have self-love and sometimes I am too kind,I love astrology, I'm a Libra, my birthday is October 13th, I'm passionate about psychology and quantum physics, I love talking about reality changes, it's no wonder that I'm also a shifter,I can give you tips if you want,I love Sanrio, my favorite character is Hello Kitty herself, she's kind, cool and just like the creators said 'a girl with a heart of gold', I love black kittens, in fact I have 4,I intend to be a singer when I grow up, I do ballet, my favorite singer is Melanie Martinez, I literally love all of her songs , I have hyperfocus on James Cameron's Avatar movie (⁠♡⁠ω⁠♡⁠ ⁠)⁠ 

˖ ˚⊹ ꣑ৎ‎ ℐ I made this account specialized for girls and witches because I'm a feminist

˖˚⊹ ꣑ৎ‎ 𝒮ome times I make fanfics, mostly about Patrick Hockstetter (I LOVE OWEN TEAGUE)

˖˚⊹ ꣑ৎ‎ ℐ'm bisexual ! !

˖˚⊹ ꣑ৎ‎ 𝓘 will make many posts about manifestation, shifting methods, spells, days for specific meditation, candle and stone recommendations, just girly things memes, etc.

[jawsofmisanthropy]

Holy shit. Been a crazy two days since I last posted. I do not support Jutty Taylor nor Drag Talk anymore. I will not be taking requests for him. Swiss ghoul will be different, separate actor from character and all that. Believe victims, please read this Twitter thread if you don't know what I'm talking about, and show some love and support to the person behind the account. This is all I will say on the matter, thank you.

[hayleythesugarbowl]

ianthony (taylor’s version)

"ℐ𝒻 𝓌ℯ 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝒾𝓉 𝓉ℴ 𝓉𝒽ℯ ℊ𝓇ℴ𝓊𝓃𝒹, ℐ 𝒶𝓂 𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓅𝓎 𝓉ℴ 𝒹ℴ 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎ℴ𝓊” ☀️🔍

i’ve seen a few of these going around and i just wanted to share this playlist even if it’s a little late because i just feel like ian and antnony are so taylor coded and we need to be talking about it

i feel like all of these songs relate so well to them and their relationship in one way or another and it makes me so happy 🫶😭

ALSO EDIT I CANT BELIEVE I FORGOT RIGHT WHERE YOU LEFT ME just pretend it’s like right after i wish you would AND ALSO NEW YEARS DAY just pretend it’s last lol oh and BREATHE like right after midnight rain 😭😭

[preyseisgone]

Eated the layout srry

NOOO;OII my LAYOUT !

[gh0stsp1d3r]

🩷 Can I request Yandere Luke x reader ? when he finds out you want to break up with him and move on, I’d assume he wouldn’t take that very well and would probably gaslight reader or something along those lines? <3

ℐ 𝓃ℯℯ𝒹 𝓎ℴ𝓊

Warnings: Dark!Luke, manipulation, gaslighting, luke is not a good person, he kinda reminds me of jd in this so..

You’ve been with him for a year now, he couldn’t believe it. You wanted to leave him. But he couldn’t have that, that would ruin the plan he had. He couldn’t have his plan ruined.

“What are you talking about, baby?” He asked, eyebrows furrowed and face full of feigned confusion.

He knew this would eventually happen. You felt slightly bad as you saw his distressed and confused face.

“Luke, you want to betray the camp. I can’t join your plans. You don’t even love me, you’ve been keeping secrets and you’ve been distant.”

“Of course I love you. Why would you say that? I love you. All of this, this plan is all for you. Can’t you just follow it?” His voice cracked. He walked towards you slowly as you backed up, you eventually backing into a wall. He reached out a hand and put it on your cheek.

His fake tears began to roll down his face.

His tears could have fed an ocean, his puppy dog eyes gazed into yours.

“I need you. You need me. We were meant for each other, baby-“

You looked to the ground, he continued to caress your cheek with what you once called love and care.

“I love you. It’s you and me against the world, like you said. Please, don’t do this to me. We can have a better life this way. That’s all I want for us.”

[gentaro-kinniecom]

"𝒲𝑜𝓇𝒹𝓈 𝒸𝒶𝓃𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝑒𝓍𝓅𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓈 𝒽𝑜𝓌 ℐ 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁"

→𝒫𝒶𝒾𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔: 𝒮𝒽𝓊 ℐ𝓉𝓈𝓊𝓀𝒾/𝑔𝓃!𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇

→𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈:𝓃𝑜𝓃𝑒!𝒫𝑒𝓇𝒽𝒶𝓅𝓈 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝒶𝓃𝑔𝓈𝓉? 𝒴𝑜𝓊'𝓇𝑒 ℰ𝒾𝒸𝒽𝒾'𝓈 𝒻𝒾𝒶𝓃𝒸𝑒𝑒(𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒𝒹 𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒾𝒶𝑔𝑒 𝑜𝑜𝓅𝓈..)

→𝒜/𝓃: ℋ𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑜 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝑜𝓃𝑒! ℐ'𝓂 𝒷𝒶𝒸𝓀! ℐ 𝒽𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓁𝓇𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝑒𝓃𝒿𝑜𝓎 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒻𝒾𝒸𝓈 𝒶𝓈 𝓌𝑒𝓁𝓁!!

Valkyrie would never be the same again.

The war had heavily affected them, they lost against fine, Nito had left and Shu was left in a critical state. Mika did his best to try and help, but it was never enough. That was until Y/n entered their lives, a new star born to give light and hope.

At first, he thought of them as a nuisance, something getting in between Valkyrie's success and his devotion to such entitlement. But, little by little, Shu started to understand them more clearly, how well they would treat Mademoiselle, how caring and smart Y/n was...however, life doesn't have it's happy endings.

"How come you've never told us about bein' Eichi's fiancé..?" Mika asked, not aware of Shu's presence. Y/n sighed holding back tears as they spoke.

"I didn't want you to get mad at me for the things he's done to you guys, it's not even true love, my family arranged the marriage against my will" Hearing this, Shu entered the room as if he wasn't outside a few second ago, telling Mika to fetch some fabric from Kuro, leaving you both alone in an awkward atmosphere.

"It's no fun being lied to, right Y/n?"

"What could you possibly mean by that?" He sighed, placing Mademoiselle on the coffee table beside them as he spoke.

"I heard everything, if you are not truly happy, why not go against it?" To say he was sad was an understatement. Y/n rose from their seat, heading towards the door

"I can't, I wish my parent's would listen to me for once but that's impossible" With that, they left the room silently, bearing to not look back.

Y/n stopped visiting Shu and Mika as Eichi's sickness was worsening by the hour, they stayed with him throughout it all. He couldn't help but glance at his betrothed as they sadly looked at the mant buildings outside his hospital window.

"Is it true you're not happy with me?" His question shocked them both, of course the answer was clear, they were far from being happy with him, it was all a false reality he made up to please both their families and himself.

"I'm not supposed to do so but, as long as you're happy, I'm willing to let you go" They couldn't help but stare at him, tears failing to contain themselves as Y/n sobbed, he smiled, one so sincere it could've been mistaken by a mischievous one. Not hesitating to stay more than intended, Y/n thanked Eichi, quickly exiting the hospital in search for their loved one.

It all felt surreal, entering Yumenosaki Academy at such late hour to find Shu. To their surprise, Mika was the first they encounter as they entered the sewing room.

"Eh? Y/n...? What are ya doin' at this late hour?" Mika sat beside them as he listened to them talk about what happened. He stared in shock, not believing someone like Eichi would understand how unhappy they were.

"I came as soon as I left the hospital, I need to speak with Shu"

"The last time Oshi-san was here, he was practicin' for our opening show this week, perhaps you'll find him outside near the fountain"

Oh how ethereal he looked while practicing under the stars beside the fountain, his aura was quite something. They sat on the fountain, admiring his singing when suddenly Y/n got dragged into it. Alarmed, Shu looked back to see Kanata hugging them while smiling.

"Kanata! Geez you nearly gave me a heart attack"

"Puka~ Puka~ you looked "cute" staring at Itsuki-san" Dear God, how badly they wanted to disappear right now. Shu chuckled, helping you get out of the fountain, placing his cardigan on their shoulders

"You might get cold, so hold onto this as we enter the building"

"You didn't have to..." He simply smiled, holding their waist while walking inside. Shu offered them some tea, wrapping a blanket around Y/n so they wouldn't get sick. In the end, Y/n was happy he took care of them ever since the slip up. Still, they sat in silence, not knowing what to say

"I'm sure you came back to talk about something, you look deep in thought"

"I just, I wanted to say how much I adore you, ever since I stepped in Yumenosaki Academy, I had my eyes set on you" Shu took their hands, blush on his face as he tried to avoid eye contact.

"I'm glad the feeling is mutual...I'm also assuming Eichi-?" They nodded as he stepped closer, gently holding your chin, facing them

"Can I...kiss you?"

"Of course, go ahead" Not wasting any time, Shu kissed them softly, smiling while embracing them. Nothing could ever make them feel so loved as this. Parting away while giggling softly, it was the best feeling ever.

A few months after graduating, Shu and Y/n opened a shop not so far from Yumenosaki, it contained tons of their designs up front for sale, a one of a kind fashion piece. It's safe to say their relationship turned for the better.

"Darling, you should rest, it's quite late." Y/n said as they spotted Shu sewing tiredly, smiling as he saw their figure in the doorframe of the sewing room

"Of course my dear, I was just finishing this shirt" He said, tidying up his stuff as he joined them in bed, kissing their cheek softly before drifting off

"Goodnight my love" Shu couldn't be happy as he felt Y/n's arms around him gently, smiling as they slept together in each other's arms.

[pixelmensupremacy]

Angst with Rk 900 or Connor where reader is Gavin's ex and Gavin is just bitter and they argue... Gavin treats reader like he treated Connor and it bothers Nines?

𝒜/𝒩: ℐ 𝓌𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒩𝒾𝓃𝑒𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒, 𝓈𝒾𝓃𝒸𝑒 𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓁𝓈𝑜 𝒹𝑒𝓈𝑒𝓇𝓋𝑒𝓈 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓁𝑜𝓋𝑒. 𝒜𝓁𝓈𝑜 ℐ 𝒾𝓂𝓂𝑒𝒹𝒾𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓁𝓎 𝓅𝒾𝒸𝓉𝓊𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝒽𝒾𝓂 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓈𝒸𝑒𝓃𝒶𝓇𝒾𝑜.

𝒮𝓊𝓂𝓂𝒶𝓇𝓎: 𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓇𝑒𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓈𝓉

𝒲𝑜𝓇𝒹 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓃𝓉: 0.8𝓀

𝒲𝒶𝓇𝓃𝒾𝓃𝑔𝓈: 𝒢𝒶𝓋𝒾𝓃 𝒷𝑒𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶 𝒹𝒾𝒸𝓀, 𝒢𝒩!𝓇𝑒𝒶𝒹𝑒𝓇, 𝒻𝓁𝓊𝒻𝒻

Persistent beeping sounds forced (Y/N) to wake up. Rubbing her eyes open, she saw her phone going off; dozens of messaged piled atop her wallpaper, completely covering it. Grabbing her phone, she took a closer look; other than the ungodly hour, (Y/N) was dismayed to see the sender of all of these texts were sent from her ex- Gavin.

Getting up from the comfort of the bed, leaving behind the warmth of the sheets and Nines’ embrace. Quietly, she snuck out of the bedroom, in attempt not to draw her boyfriend’s attention and disturb his rest. Plopping down on the couch, (Y/N) scrolled through the infinite amounts of text and voice messages, accompanied with the occasional selfies he took, whenever he was exceptionally drunk- which happened to be the case.

Disgust washed over their face at the sight of him desperate for their attention, despite them having rejected him multiple times; once in a while they would even feel pity for him, but that sensation never lasted long, for the bitter memories of their shared past always haunted a fraction of their heart and consciousness. Accidentally- or rather out of curiosity- they pressed play on one of the videos; (Y/N)’s eyes widened in shock as Gavin’s frantic shouts pierced through the silent atmosphere that had fallen upon their home in this late hour. Panicking, they tried to lower down the volume, but to no avail.

Alerted by (Y/N)’s unusually prolonged absence as well as the sudden, awfully familiar sound, Nines followed the source only to see his partner alone in the living room with a guilty smile on their lips.

“I suppose Gavin is falling back into his bad habits.” He raised his brow; his hands crossed before his torso as he leaned against the doorway.

“It appears so, yeah.” (Y/N) swallowed hard, knowing their boyfriends caught them red-handed.

“I thought I was clear enough last time I talked to him.” Nines’ icy blues were fixed on them as he slowly approached; his hand extended to them in silent request for them to hand him the phone, which (Y/N) did. Chills ran down their spine; despite trusting Nines with their whole being, they were fixed on them as he slowly approached; his hand extended to them in silent request for them to hand him the phone, which (Y/N) did. Chills ran down their spine; despite trusting Nines with their whole being, they still felt a certain level of reverence especially when things got serious.

Sitting beside them, Nines dialed his number, his hand immediately found its place on (Y/N)’s thigh, massaging and kneading their skin in a reassuring manner. It took no more than two rings, when Gavin picked up.

“(Y/N).” Enthusiastically, he practically sang their name until Nines’ cold voice interrupted him halfway through.

“Good evening, Gavin.” Nines spoke in cool, yet semiformal manner.

“(Y/N), have you still not dumped his ass?” (Y/N) squeezed their eyes shut, their hand latched onto Nines’. “For real what does he have that I don’t? Does he fuck you b-?“

“I will ask you nicely for one last time please don’t bother me or my partner. Unless you wish we have another face-to-face conversation.” His voice now sounded stoic and threatening.

“You bastard!” Gavin spat before he hung up.

Immediately, (Y/N) wrapped their hands around their boyfriend, trapping him in a suffocating embrace, which he gladly returned though in much gentler manner. A few droplets rolled down their cheeks, dampening the fabric of his sweatshirt; his hand rested on their waist, whilst his other one cradled their head.

“(Y/N), please let me know if he continues harassing you. I can’t bear watching you suffer because of his foolishness.” He whispered in their ear softly; his lips pressed against their temple.

“I just didn’t want to bother you with his bullshit.” They sobbed; their fingers clung to the fabric of his clothes.

“Nonsense. It bothers me all the more when you don’t share your struggles with me. I may not be known for providing emotional support and comfort, however for what I lack in words I make up for in actions.”

“I can assure you, you do just as great with your words as you do with actions.” (Y/N) giggled at his remark, momentarily forgetting about their problems. “Speaking of actions, what happened the last time you ‘talked’ with Gavin?” Suddenly, they remembered the last time their ex had pestered their life; mocking both them and Nines whenever he had the chance. Until he stopped, avoiding them at all costs both in and outside the DPD. Despite the blissful relief of his physical absence, (Y/N) still didn’t knew what exactly Nines did to make Gavin back off.

“I will spare you the details, but I found the most efficient way to inform Gavin he wasn’t a part of your life anymore. Now you have to rest, if you don’t fall asleep in approximately 15 minutes the chances of not getting enough sleep will heighten to 45 percent and that-“

“Okay doc.” They shushed him with a kiss, which never failed to silence him. Silently, he carried them to their shared bedroom, where they soon fell back into peaceful slumber to the whirr of his thirium pump as they were cuddled up against his synthetic chest.

[oceanicxeyes]

HEADCANON

001. ℬ𝑒𝓎𝑜𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒪𝒸𝑒𝒶𝓃, 𝒫𝒶𝓇𝓉 ℐ: 𝒫𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓎

The overall feeling or impression that one has when getting to know Walter is that he is a calm and kind person. He is highly considerate of others, often putting their own needs above his own, even more so if there is something he can do to brighten their day. It similar to the calm waves on the shoreline or the quietude of a still lake. Walter does genuinely want to provide aid in whatever capacity that he can: he is a great listener – something he developed bartending and listening to other people’s problems – and he is also kind enough to present his own opinion without making it sound too forceful or demanding. And while he is very keen on doing the right thing or always seeking the positive outcome rather than a negative one – it is understandable that some people might perceive him as naïve.  That he lacks the backbone to stand up for himself or that he is too gullible, so he is easily manipulated by others.

Which can happen – if someone is quite good at playing others – but Walter always pays a lot of attention to his surroundings. He likes to think he can read a room easily and also someone else’s body language, from the smallest detail to a give-away tell. Not only is he old enough to have learned some tricks but – again – working as a bartender had given him plenty of room to learn how to read people. How to see when they were down for they sought answers at the bottom of a bottle, or when they were too hype because they were talking too loud and making people uncomfortable.

Like the steady tides, Walter is reliable. He will always be there for someone who needs his help – even more so if he is close to that person – and he will most definitely put his own worries on hold to be there if needed. He is a loyal friend who can keep secrets – often knowing that what people require is just having someone there rather than talking their ears off. He is charming and charismatic enough to know how to draw attention to himself but also know when to be silent in order to give others their own time under the spotlight.

Overall – Walter dances over the line between being an extrovert and an introvert. He can be the life of the party, laughing and telling jokes and being the guy everyone wants to get to know and talk to… but he can also be the silent one that wants nothing more than to stay home and watch a nice TV show, fully happy with just holding hands or playing with the other’s hair.

His positive outlook of life may make him sound or look weird to others – but to Walter, the world is already dark enough and there’s already too many bad things happening all over the globe. So – instead of taking a more negative and defeatist outlook, he always tries to seek that silver lining – no matter how small or barely perceptible it may be. No matter what that may even be, for as long as someone has hope on a brighter future, that would mean that they would still have the strength to carry on.

But not all are positive traits.

While Walter is known for his kindness and generosity to his friends and those that need, just like the sea – he has a more furious, tempestuous temper within. He can be as furious as a geyser coming from underfoot or as vicious as the crashing waves against the cliffs. As the sea is also unforgiving and unyielding – so can Walter.

If he sees injustice taking place or something picking on a close person to him – the warm and kind personality vanishes to become as cold and unforgiving as ice – not giving the culprit party a second to react. He is loyal but also incredibly fierce at protecting those he respects and cares for. Like the tide that comes and goes – Walter can be as rude as anyone else if given the opportunity, the gentle and kind nature becoming far more wild and untamable. It’s not something he is proud off – he likes to keep his own temper in check – but under the right circumstances or with the right triggers, he will become as vicious as a crashing wave bringing everything and everyone down into the depths alongside him.  He keeps believing that people should never judge a book by its cover for one may never know what was written inside. What sort of layers someone has, what sort of ordeals they had endured.

Like the sea – his personality is not fixed. It cannot be fully controlled, only contained. From as nice and warm like the surface of the water under a summer’s day, to cold and mysterious as the ocean’s depths – to calm and collected like a still lake, inviting people in… to as destructive and uncontrollable like a tsunami.  Ever adapting. Ever changing.

[erasable-mustache]

Write To Me

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Warnings: Fluff    Arranged marriage    slight violence.

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You'll never forget the letter you got that morning, the one from your mother. 

𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻, Y/N 

𝒜𝓈 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓀𝓃ℴ𝓌 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝓉ℴ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒶ℊℯ 𝓌𝒽ℯ𝓇ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓌ℯ𝒹 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 ℐ 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝒷ℯℯ𝓃 𝓁ℴℴ𝓀𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓈𝓊𝒾𝓉ℴ𝓇𝓈 𝒻ℴ𝓇 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓌ℯ 𝒽𝒶𝓋ℯ 𝒻ℴ𝓊𝓃𝒹 ℴ𝓃ℯ. 𝒴ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇 𝒹ℯ𝓂𝒶𝓃𝒹𝓈 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒸ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒽ℴ𝓂ℯ 𝒹𝓊𝓇𝒾𝓃ℊ 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓌𝒾𝓃𝓉ℯ𝓇 𝒷𝓇ℯ𝒶𝓀 𝓈ℴ 𝓌ℯ 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝒶𝓇𝓇𝒶𝓃ℊℯ 𝒸ℯ𝓇ℯ𝓂ℴ𝓃𝓎 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝓃𝓈 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈ℴ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝒸𝒶𝓃 ℊℯ𝓉 𝒶𝒸𝓆𝓊𝒶𝒾𝓃𝓉ℯ𝒹 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓎ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒻ℯ𝒶𝓃𝒸ℯ́. 

𝒴ℴ𝓊𝓇 𝒹ℯ𝒶𝓇ℯ𝓈𝓉 𝓂ℴ𝓉𝒽ℯ𝓇. 

It was short but that didn't help with the pain you were going to be married off to some old creep. And by what your mother wrote she could care less about how this made you feel. What were you supposed to do now?

 What were you going to tell Draco he would be heartbroken would you ever be able to see him again?

 Would you be able to come back to Hogwarts? Would you ever see your friends again?   All the thoughts made your head spin, you didn't want to leave this place, and you didn't want to get married! 

You've heard stupid stories like these thousands of times but you'd never thought it would happen to you. You were on the verge of crying when you heard a knock on your door. 

“Come in!” 

You shouted so the person on the other side could hear and just as you thought the one and only Draco Malfoy walked into your room and plopped down on your bed.

“Ugh, why me,” he whined

You scoffed before pulling your legs up onto the bed so you could sit criss-cross next to Draco. 

“What's got you so worked up?”

You asked as you pushed the silver hair from his eyes. 

“Pansy that's what she sent a letter to my mom my fucking mother and asking if she could get us together and how it would be good for the families and bla bla bla I can’t believe she did that it's disgusting!” 

He complained with his eyes closed as you smoothed his hair back. Things like this often happen  Draco coming to you to vent about things that ticked him off.

You didn't mind of course it was nice to know he trusted you with these things.

“Jeez she could at least take you out for dinner first.” you said with a snicker 

“You're not helping Y/N!” Draco huffed before he flopped his arm over his face dramatically. 

“Why don't you tell your mother that you hate Pansy’s guts? She won't make you marry her if you don't want to, right?” you tried to reassure. that he had nothing to worry about.

Draco only sighed “I wish it was that easy but my parents are pushing marriage on me they want me to be wed before the end of the 7th year. I have no idea what I'm going to do.” 

That hit you now you had no idea what to say to him you laughed nervously.

“Well at least they haven’t married you off to some random creep.” you said trying to lighten the mood Draco shot up out of his lying position and looked at you with wide eyes. 

“Are you getting married!” 

Silence 

“Y/N!” 

He was too clever for his own good sometimes .

Your head fell a little.  

“My mother sent me a letter..” 

You whispered, trying not to let the pent-up emotions out, Draco was shocked he never thought this was going to happen. Your parents never talked about having you married and you never talked about it so he never worried.  

“She said I have to go home over winter break so I could meet him and that they were making wedding plans.” the tears started falling 

“Hay Hay it's going to be ok we still have time to work this out,” he said as he wrapped you in a hug.

“I don't want to get married Draco not to him not yet.'' You said it felt like the world was closing in around you. It felt hard to breathe hard to think you just wanted it to stop.

“Y/N hay you have to breathe,” Draco said he could feel your ragged breathing 

You barely heard what he said over your thoughts until he lifted your face in his hands. 

“I need you to breathe Y/N,” Draco said looking into your teary eyes he took in a deep breath and then let it out. 

“Just like that ok in and out,” he said while he repeated breathing in and out soon your breath evened out and he wiped the tears from your face. 

“Th-thanks,” you said with a sniff. 

“Any time darling,” he said with a smile. 

You both stared for a second before Draco leaned in and so did you. Your lips met and they melted together before he pulled away.

You both were smiling like idiots now and you could feel your face heat up.

“Can we do that again?” you asked right as the words left your mouth Draco had his hands on either side of your face pulling you back into a kiss it was amazing. You couldn't believe this was happening. You were kissing your best friend, the boy you had crushed over since your first year. It was crazy

That was until you heard your door open and in walked the one and only Pansy Parkinson you both pulled away this was not good.

“DRACO!” she yelled wide-eyed as she stomped over to you and Draco. 

“What the hell are you doing making out with HER!” she yelled yanking Draco off your bed by his arm which of course had Draco crashing into the ground due to his lack of balance. 

“What the hell Pansy calm down” you tried to reason with her!” 

*SMACK* 

Everything went silent. Draco had just stood up from his place on the floor when he watched Pansy smack you across the right side of your face.

 “Pansy what the hell!” Draco yelled, pulling her away from you he could see a red handprint start to appear on your cheek. 

“I uh, I'm going to go.” you said before leaving the room your eyes were watering and you had to get out of there. 

“Y/N!”

Draco tried to stop you but you were already gone.

“Ugh Fuck you Pansy.” Draco said before he left to go find you slamming the door behind him. 

It didn't take Draco too long to find you. You were in the astronomy tower. You both went there alot when you wanted to get away or when you wanted to be together.

“Y/N?” Draco called once he got to the top of the tower. 

“I’m uh over here.” you were sitting on a ledge with your legs dangling over the side Draco sat next to you.

“Are you alright? ”Draco asked even though he knew it was a stupid question of course you weren't ok. 

“Yeah I'm fine I just needed some air.” 

Draco sighed “You know I would have loved to see you beat her ass she deserved it.” 

You laughed “I'll get her back later you know when she's not expecting it, maybe even threaten to expose her for sleeping with Goyal  you know just to watch her squirm.” You said nonchalantly whipping you damp cheeks Draco stared at you for a second.

“Wait a minute she slept with Goyal!” Draco said dumbfounded 

You sighed “yep they've been doing it for the last few weeks super gross don't you think.” you laughed, you were happy Draco was here with you that he cared but that would only make leaving him harder. You hadn't noticed him staring until he squeezed your hand. 

“Hello Y/N, are you listening?” 

You snapped out of your deep thoughts. 

“sorry what.” Draco sighed 

“I was saying we should skip our last class tomorrow and go out together?” 

“Like a date?” you asked with a smirk.

“Yeah, a date.” Draco said his cheeks were getting warmer “If that's what you want.” 

You smile “Yeah I’d like that very much.” you were both looking at each other now waiting for one of you to do something 

“Can I kiss you?” Draco asked he knew you wouldn't mind but he still wanted to make sure you were ok with it.

“Of course,” you said softly.

He pulled your face closer with his hand before kissing you. It was slow and passionate; it felt like love. You smiled into the kiss which made Draco smirk. You were both smiling messes when you got back to your common room which greatly confused your fellow Slytherins. 

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Authors note. 

Hello so this is the first fanfiction I’v written i hope its not to bad any who im not sure if there will be a part to so let me know if you want a part two.

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thanks for reading!!