#450 sleepover

[bellastay99]

STRAY KIDS WHEN..

(fem!reader + SKZ)

You deny his kiss request

❤️ HYUNG LINE ❤️

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Bangchan

He'll judge you and himself

Did he make something wrong?

Are you teasing?

Are you in a bad mood?

Why?

Whhhyy?

-🐺-

*at the waiting room, Chan is sitting on the chair before the performance, he saw coming in his direction while texting on the phone*

Chan- Bae...give me a good lucky kiss *pout*

You- Ah...? *Stop still looking at the phone*

Chan- A kiss...

You- Later...*look up* Hyunjin what did said to my mother?! *Walk away*

Chan:

Changbin- *holding his laugh* Emotional daaaamage~ *little dance*

Chan- She'll see the damage at home...

Changbin- *extremely surprised with the answer* Whaaa...? *Laughing* Hyuuuung!! Don't say that!

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Minho

He can't understand why

WHY?!

He hates to be ignored like that

But usually you refuse to see his reaction

-🐰-

*In a vlog at his mother's house, both were spending time together with his family. He sat on the bed after playing with his cats and records you*

You- *were drying your hair* ...? *Notice* Minho, I'm ugly now...

Minho- Ugly? Watching you drying your hair is kind of sexy...

You- *Hold the laugh* Dummy...*he keeps staring* What?

Minho- Ppoppo~

You- Not now, Minho...*giggles* Not with the camera on, Stays won't like it.

Minho- I don't care... Ppoppooo~

You- *turn off the hairdryer* No, I'll help your mother with the dinner~ *walk away*

Minho: *turns the camera to him*

Minho- Stay... See what you guys do? I'm a sad man...*stand up*

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CHANGBIN

He thinks it is kind of funny

He loves when you provoke him

Sometimes acts a little awkward when he isn't expecting certain actions from you

A little lost

And definitely will try to steal kisses from you the rest of the day

-🐷-

*I love to imagine an exposed relationship muhaha*

*You and your group (yees, group >:)) were invited to Collab with Stray Kids in a tv show called "Sleepovers", where they invite two groups to the show and interact. Of course they invite your group with Stray Kids, your relationship with Changbin was top 5 on Twitter and everywhere have months already*

(*m0- member of you group)

Han- What do we do now?

Hyunjin- We have a list! *Open a huge list of missions*

Seungmin- Oh my gosh!

*M1- Why so big?! Jeez!

Changbin- *grab the list* The first mission is: "Changbin kisses his girlfriend"! *Everybody laughs* That's easy!JAGIYA!Come on!

You- I swear, I'll punch you *giggles blushing*

Changbin- It gains 450 points!*pouts*

You- *you try to grab the list of his hand but he keeps trying to kiss you* CHANGBIN! *Laughing, you give a little slap on his lips and move away*

*The boys started to laugh really hard*

Changbin:

Chan- *dying of laughing*

Jeongin- Hyung, I think you got refused by your own girlfriend on camera *pretend to be in shock*

Changbin- I wasn't denied! She's not like that...Is just not the right moment *laughing awkwardly* I wasn't expecting that. I'll get my revenge.

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Hyunjin

He get annoyed lol

He HATES and love when you do that

He knows it only to provoke

But...he's never ready for it lol

-🥟-

*Vlog at the dance room*

Hyunjin - *sits on the ground* I'm kind of stressed out...this choreo is hard.

Seungmin- *recording* You can't, Hyung, calm dooown~

Hyunjin- The only thing that calms me down now is my princess...*looking for you*

Seungmin- *searching for you with the camera and find you passing through, he zooms in* Hiii~

You- *waves while eating a snack*

Hyunjin- Baby, I really need a kiss now...give me attention.

You- *nodded in deny*...why?

Hyunjin:... Cause I want a kiss and attention... I need to calm down.

You- You won't have it~ *smile walking away*

Seungmin- *Put the camera at Hyunjin* Hehehe...You got rejected, hyung.

Hyunjin:

Seungmin- Hyung is mad~ *zoom in and out*

Hyunjin- A little...

Seungmin- You don't like when she refused your kiss? ~

Hyunjin- She's crazy if she wants to provoke me today...

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Continue in part two - Maknae line

[oh-stars]

Smorple

Laugh

a Stobin Month 2024 prompt | 450 words | CW: N/A | Rating: G

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Steve can tell when Robin’s holding in a laugh. It’s pretty clear, despite the cool and composed smirk she likes to maintain in a group setting. Her eyes are brighter and there’s a tension to the corner of her mouth that hadn’t been there before. He knows it’s because she hates her natural laugh, hides it behind something more polite around people she’s still getting to know. 

Not Steve though. 

He gets to hear the loud, honking laughter where she throws her head back and lets it all out at ungodly hours of the night. He gets to hear the snicker when she’s trying to be quiet when he sneaks into her room for sleepovers. He gets to hear every variation between the two when they’re one-on-one. 

And his favorite? The one he’ll take any opportunity to hear because it’s a sure fire way to get them both to laugh so hard their stomachs hurt? 

That’s the one he’s after today. 

They’re sitting around Steve’s dining table, Nancy shuffling the deck of cards while Eddie tallies their points and Jonathan and Argyle discuss how they’re going to take down Robin who’s running away with the game. It’s all luck of the cards, really, but Robin’s letting it get to her head. 

She’s smirking into her drink as she listens to them talk circles over what they’re going to do, taking slow, calculated sips to maintain this air of seriousness she likes to have sometimes. 

And that just isn’t going to cut it. 

Steve clears his throat and shifts to sit back against his chair, draping his arm over Robin’s chair as he does so. He leans his head towards hers and in a soft, even tone says, “Smorple.” 

Robin immediately snorts into her drink, laughing so hard Coke comes out of her nose as she crumbles in her joy. 

He’s right there with her of course, probably laughing louder than she is as she flails to clean up her face and the dripple of soda in front of her.

“You ass,” she wheezes in between big, loud laughs that almost have her hiccuping. 

Steve wipes the tears out of his eyes and grabs a napkin from beside Eddie to help her clean. 

Neither of them bother to explain to their friends what just happened, too busy trying to remember how to breathe properly to do so. It doesn’t even mean anything, not an inside joke with some elaborate story. Steve just likes to say funny words to get Robin to break when she’s least expecting it. It’s not his fault it works every time. 

“Smorple,” Robin repeats with a little goblin-like giggle as she gets up to grab another drink.

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Thank you @lady-lostmind for beta reading!

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[calamitys-child]

The sleepover list says to talk to you about anything so I'm here to tell u it's nearly Carnaval time in the Netherlands!! The last Big Feasting before the 40 day fast until Easter that almost no-one does anymore, it's a remnant of much more strictly catholic times and is thus mostly celebrated in the south of the country bc the north is where the protestants went during the civil war 450 years ago. Anyway it's our major Dressing Up In A Costume and Be Silly (aka get fucking hammered to the worst music you've ever heard) event here, probably bigger than Halloween, and long story short, my sister and her partner are doing a couples costume of a chicken and colonel Sanders...

I ADORE big silly get drunk eat food put on a costume events omg that sounds very fun!! That couples costume is hilarious I love that so much. I hope you all have a fabulous time!

[ohc-and-the-music-tapes-archive]

Announcement of the Music Tapes' 2010 Holiday Lullabye Extravaganza tour on the Orbiting Human Circus facebook, 11th October 2010.

It's New Music Tapes Adventure Time Again! :0

Our announcement at : www.orbitinghumancircus.com !

Merge records announcement as follows:

The Music Tapes bring dreamlike slumberal enchantments to houses across the land this fall!

This November and December, The Music Tapes will be bringing a comforting, enchanting, and very special evening of Music Tapes’ dreamlike songs, stories and games for sleepover parties to ordinary homes across the land (US and Canada). The Music Tapes are now accepting invitations, and plan to visit nearly 200 homes! As with the Music Tapes’ caroling and lullaby travels of years past, they will stop at several houses a night in each city visiting also far off out of the way places most tours never get to go.

To invite The Music Tapes to share their magic with you and your friends, simply send an invitation to: lullabyedeliveries@gmail.com. Or (even better) a letter to: The Minister of Lullabies at 450 N Harris St, Athens, GA 30601 (letters must be received by October 20th and include all contact information.) The invitations of greatest warmth will be chosen in each area in the order in which they are received. Houses open to welcoming other fans in the area to view the performance will be given special priority. The location and time of your visit will be kept secret.

If your invitation is chosen, simply plan your own sleepover or holiday gathering, and you will be given a range of times in which The Music Tapes will arrive and fill your house for nearly an hour with songs, games, stories, and more. The merry band of travelers known as The Music Tapes will then leave you again with your friends, families, and dreams, and continue on to the next house on that night’s list. If you choose to make your house one of the “open” houses and welcome a limited number of other Music Tapes fans in your area, the time and address of your visit will still be kept secret, but be made available by email only to fans in your area (from lullabyedeliveries@gmail.com) once the tour begins.

The Lullaby evenings with include songs from the Music Tapes forthcoming 2011 record, as well as from Music Tapes for Clouds and Tornadoes, The 1st Imaginary Symphony for Nomad, and The Singing Saw at Christmastime, along with new Music Tapes games and stories. The entertainment, though sometimes more exciting than lulling, are all in honor of the comforting moments directly preceding and following sleep when we find ourselves happily unsure of whether we are awake or are dreaming.

For more information, write lullabyedeliveries@gmail.com to receive an automatic reply and as always visit The Music Tapes’ online home at orbitinghumancircus.com.

Proposed Path and Dates:

November 2nd, 3rd and 4th: Alabama; Tennessee; Florida Panhandle; and SE Louisiana

November 5th, 6th and 7th: Western Louisiana; Texas

November 8th, 9th, 10th: New Mexico; Arizona; Nevada

November 11th, 12th, 13th: Southern; and Central California

November 14th, 15th, 16th: Central California; and Oregon

November 17th, 18th, and 19th: Washington; and British Columbia, Canada November 20th, 21st, 22nd, 23rd: Idaho; Utah; and Colorado

November 24th, 25th, and 26th: Denver, Colorado; Nebraska; Minnesota November 27th, 28th, 29th: Illinois; Michigan; and Northern Ohio

November 30th, December 1st, and 2nd: Western Pennsylvania; Western NY; Toronto, Ontario Canada

December 3rd, 4th, and 5th: Montreal, QC Canada; Vermont; Western Massachusetts December 6th, 7th and 8th: Upstate New York; NYC

December 9th, 10th, and 11th: Maryland; Washington, DC; Virginia; Delaware December 12th, 13th, 14th and 15th: Asheville, NC; Atlanta, GA; Athens, GA

www.mergerecords.com

[slimschance]

Monday (BH) - 27/05/24

8:18am

my dad keeps asking me to bike with him but i'm terrified tbh. we compromised and said i'd walk with him but i need a shower and i worry i could faint in there, doesn't help my legs are so weak still from 6k steps going up and down stairs on Saturday. Oh well. I might finally be walking with my uncle soon!

8:51am

body goal xx (game is everskies)

i just want my ribs back ffs

10:11am

i swear there's more fat on my ribs than before, what the fuckk (trying not to sob)

think it could be because i've eaten 650, 650, 650, 450 the past few days, might need more variation in cals. i can't have a metab day though, it's too early since the last. anyway, i can't really tell how much i lose since i have no scales, i could just be thinking i've gained when in reality i'm maintaining. it's all a guessing game for sure, yous are lucky to have scales

i might start doing the angels diet soon. no processed food, no sugars, no refined grains ect., high protein, high fat, low carbs, lots of meat + eggs and 16:8. though in this household thats hardly attainable, shelves are stacked with bread, crisps, white rice and sweets. it's hard enough to restrict those, to restrict sugar, even from certain fruits, would be insanely difficult.

the site i'm using so i don't lose it ahaha

https://www.personaltrainerfood.com/blog/what-to-eat-and-how-to-exercise-to-look-like-an-angel/

4:39pm

had the best shower like 2 hours ago 😁 face mask prior, hair mask during, grapefruit body wash followed with body butter + mist and perfume, i feel so clean.

used all the chinese leftovers for my dinner, sure it's high cal but there wasn't that much, i bulked it out with veg and added some soy sauce, diced garlic and passata. idk how i'll calculate the cals

anyway, me and dad are watching 'the family'. it's great tbh but i feel bad for the kids. poor bella... it's on netflix but leaving soon, i'd recommend watching it!

6:20pm

successful 16:8 today, here's what i ate! i'm not sure the cals are accurate but it's not the end of the world... i should've had fruit for brekky but nvm

9:49pm

a girls daily needs -

sudoku

passionately kiss another girl

gore

yearning for an ana pal who happens to be my beautiful + impulsive girlfriend and wants to passionately make out at every tick of the clock and spend every spare day and night together, me staying round hers and catching up on all the sleepovers i never got invited to... is that too much to ask, i feel it is x

10:03pm

'how to get a girlfriend no glue no borax' tutorial

[ao3feed-destiel-02]

Best Friends Sleepover

Best Friends Sleepover https://ift.tt/Lh0wJ3q by Tickette Cas spends the night with his best friend Dean. Words: 450, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English Series: Part 3 of Best Friends Fandoms: Supernatural (TV 2005) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Underage Categories: M/M Characters: Castiel (Supernatural), Dean Winchester Relationships: Castiel/Dean Winchester Additional Tags: Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Sex, Non-Consensual Somnophilia, Rape/Non-con Elements, Sleepovers via AO3 works tagged 'Castiel/Dean Winchester' https://ift.tt/tVXh3cu April 28, 2023 at 12:56PM

[neverlandparker]

it’s sleepover time! <3

hey lovelies! I've decided its time for another...you guessed it...SLEEPOVER!

i’d also like to take another moment to say my most sincerest thank you’s to the 450 and counting of you who are so so supportive of my work, I really appreciate it!!! THANK YOU!! <3

all sleepover posts will be tagged under: #sleepover w/ claire and #450 sleepover

ok. without further ado. let’s hang! :

some rules:

- have to follow me: @neverlandparker

- spread the word! a reblog would be nice :)

- this sleepover will last from NOW and end on midnight PST of 7/5

things we can do:

- send a 🦋 & request a  x reader headcanon with tom, peter, haz, or holland & co! (i’ve never tried these and having read some recently i really really want to!)

- shoot me an ask! just talk abt whatever is on your mind or we can scream together abt tom or peter or whoever !!

- ask me a question! from this list

- send me an emoji for a blog compliment!! let’s spread some positivity! :)

come join!

I love you guys 3000!! <3 hope everyone’s day has been wonderful!

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tagging (thank you y’all so so much and if you could spread the word that would be great!): @marvelplease @lavenderholland @peterstrainingwheels @hollandsosterfield @peterparklr @mcuspidey @parkerprotectionprogram @sergeanttpoliteness @darlingtaurus @poetrypeter @plushparker @holland-peters @rachramblesstuff @loverholland @sunshinehollandd

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[elvish-sky]

All You Had Ever Dreamed {Fili x Reader}

A.N: So this could have gone in several directions but my brain went this way, so I hope that’s alright! Also, I think I got all the pregnancy stuff right but I’m 15 so I’m sorry if it’s inaccurate. And yes, this was supposed to be short. My bad. But I actually honestly love this fic it may be one of my favorite things I’ve ever written, thank you so much for requesting it!

Requested by @lonikje on Tumblr as part of my 450 Sleepover:

Word Count: 2,019

Pairings: Fili x Reader, mentioned Bilbo x Thorin

Summary: You faint during a training session with Kili and Dwalin.

Warnings: Fluff, mention of Menstruation, Pregnancy

**** All You Had Ever Dreamed

Whirling around, you ducked Kíli’s sword and jumped out of the way of Dwalin’s ax. You struck at Kili, feeling the block he delivered reverberate down your arm, and with one of your daggers locked together with Kili’s sword used the other to deflect another blow from Dwalin. Struggling with both of them, you disengaged and backed up, watching them regroup as you did the same. It was one of the rare days where instead of going too easy on you, Dwalin had decided that you were up for a challenge. 

Eight months after the Battle of the Five Armies, Erebor was thriving. Thorin had been gravely wounded but pulled through, and although Fíli and Kíli’s injuries were less gruesome they were still worrying, but now everyone was back on their feet and healthier than ever. Bilbo had stayed in Erebor, much to the delight of both the company and the men and elves who thought, correctly, that the hobbit would be much easier to negotiate with than the dwarves. You had also noticed some romantic tension between the hobbit and the king but had decided not to bring it up. You stuck to speculating with your husband and his brother. 

That was right. Fíli was your husband, having done a spectacularly over-the-top proposal the second he was back on his feet. You had laughed your head off to see the throne room covered in flowers when you walked in and then started sobbing with joy when you saw your dwarf bent on one knee. And then you were laughing through the tears as, after you accepted, the company appeared from the shadows to give you congratulations and Thorin had had a fancy flower crown entwined in his hair. You suspected Bilbo, and his wink confirmed it. 

You had gotten married three months later, at a ceremony attended by not only almost every dwarf in Erebor but also Kings Bard and Thranduil. It wasn’t every day that the Heir of Erebor got married, after all, and Thorin had spared no expense to make it the best celebration possible. And after the disaster that was Thorin and Bilbo’s wedding, at which Fili and Kili had gotten drunk to liven things up and almost destroyed the cake Bilbo had spent hours working on for his husband, Thorin had taken every precaution to ensure your day went off without a hitch. And somehow it had, the ceremony had taken place outside, in one of Erebor’s few outdoor courtyards. The sun had shone down on the whole gathering, the moon coming out in the night, and you thought there had never been, or ever could be such a perfect day. 

Anyway, you were currently trying not to get eviscerated by the two dwarven warriors (which wasn’t technically possible, given the fact that you were using blunt weapons, but you wouldn’t put it past Dwalin. That dwarf was strong). Twin daggers clutched, you slashed at Kíli before running up the wall and flipping over his head, unsteadily landing behind him with a dagger at his throat.

You let out a breath of satisfaction, but your dagger was suddenly knocked from your hand, Dwalin barreling towards you with his hand still extended from the throw. Leaping out of the way, your breathing grew heavier as you were driven back by the two dwarves, their efforts renewed. Your head started to feel light, sort of fuzzy, and you kept backing up, blocks growing weaker. As everything faded to black and you collapsed, the last thing you heard was Kíli.

“Fíli’s going to kill me.”

You opened your eyes, everything hazy until you blinked it into focus. You were in a large room, sunlight streaming in through the windows to highlight- was that Kíli standing above you?

“Y/N!” Kíli brushed your hair back from your forehead, looking concerned. “You fainted, are you alright?”

“What are you doing here?”

He pouted. “That’s not exactly the wake-up greeting I was expecting. And didn’t you hear what I said? You fainted in the middle of training. I carried you up to Oin, you’re in the healers’ rooms right now.”

Ahh. Well, that explained why the room was so much bigger than yours, and why there were chairs arranged around the bed you were in. 

“Thank you, Kíli. Do you know where Fíli is?”

“I think they sent for him a few minutes ago, you’ve only been out for about ten. He should be here-”

Kíli was cut off by Fíli shoving him away from your bed.

“Y/N!” The golden-haired dwarf exclaimed. “What happened? Are you alright? Why is Kíli here, and why is he touching your face?”

The dark-haired dwarf stood with a smirk. “I’ll just leave you two alone now,” he said and slipped out the door with a smirk.

“Fíli! Don’t be rude! Kíli was taking care of me!” Then realization dawned.

“Is somebody jealous?” You asked with a teasing smile. 

Fíli blushed. 

“Fíli! You shouldn’t be jealous of Kíli! First of all, it’s Kíli. If I fall in love with him, please make sure I haven’t hit my head, he’s basically my little brother. And secondly, I’ll never love anyone but you, you don’t have to worry about that.”

He smiled at you sheepishly. “I know. I was just worried, and-”

“I know,” you cut him off, grinning.

“Ah, look! It’s Oin!” You waved to the healer as he bustled in, arms full of herbs and vials. 

“Ah, Oin. What is wrong with Y/N?” Your husband inquired, the worried look on his face almost comical. 

“Well, it could be several things. Have you been eating enough?” The healer inquired about this while mixing up a tincture.

“Yes.”

“Sleeping regularly?”

Fíli nodded to answer this question. 

“How about water? Have you been drinking enough?”

“Weelllll…” you trailed off sheepishly. “I’m not the best at remembering to drink water.”

“When did you last have a glass today?” The healer was now looking a little worried.

You cast around in your memory. “I had a glass at breakfast, but I haven’t had any more today.”

“WHAT?! YOU HAVEN’T HAD ANYTHING TO DRINK SINCE BREAKFAST?!!! IT’S THE MIDDLE OF THE AFTERNOON!” Fili was furious. Oin was nodding in agreement as well.

“I’m sorry!” You exclaimed. “I’ve just been so busy lately, and I’ve been aching so it’s more trouble than it’s worth to go all the way down to the kitchens.”

“Aching, you say?”

When you nodded, Oin came to your bedside. 

“When was your last monthly bleeding?”

Fili blushed at this, and you swatted him before counting in your head.

OH.

“It’s been almost three months. We’ve been so busy I didn’t even notice!”

“Then that’s it. You fainted not only because of dehydration, which you’ll need to be much better at but also because you’re pregnant.”

“Wait. What?” Fili looked shocked. 

Oin smiled at you, leaving the room.

Fili gazed down at you. “Are you really pregnant?”

You nodded. “I am. I hadn’t noticed the signs before but now that I know it’s blindingly obvious. We’re going to have a baby.” 

He lifted you from the bed, spinning you around in joy before suddenly stopping. 

“That can’t be good for the baby.”

You laughed. “It’s fine, Fili! I’m fine. And we’re going to be parents.”

He smiled, kissing you.

Later that day, you sat with the Company and Thorin’s sister, Dis, now your mother-in-law, in the rooms of the royal family where you all often ate. Sitting at the table, which had been built specifically for the group of sixteen, Fili kept refilling your water glass every thirty seconds. You made sure to drink enough, now that your body was supporting two. Fili glanced at you, and you realized the table had hushed, you hadn’t noticed the sound of Fili’s spoon against his glass gathering everyone’s attention.

He stood, taking your hand and pulling you up to stand next to him. “We have an announcement.”

Everyone was staring at you both expectantly, and Fili nodded at you to continue.

Smiling, you spoke. “I’m pregnant.”

“We’re going to have a baby!” Fili exclaimed. 

The table erupted in cheers and well-wishes. 

“So that’s why you fainted earlier!” 

You silently cursed Kili, knowing that now the overprotective side of the dwarves would emerge full force. And it did, Thorin started listing everything he needed to be done for you before Dis shushed him. The king then walked up to you, arms open, and hugged you.

“Congratulations, Y/N.” 

He then moved on, slapping Fili on the back before stepping back to allow the rest of the company to give their congratulations as well. 

Oin winked at you as he hugged you, and said, “I would never spoil your surprise.” The rest of the group gave out hugs and congratulations to you and Fili, and you glowed with happiness, knowing there were few people better than these for your child to grow up with. Finally, Kili stepped forward. 

“I’m going to have a niece or a nephew! Congratulations, Y/N, you’re going to be a great mother.” He then mock-whispered, “but I’d watch out around Fili. I’m not sure he’ll do as well.” 

Fili punched his brother before grabbing him in another hug, their words whispered too softly for anyone else to hear.

Lastly, Dis came forward, wrapping you in a warm, motherly embrace. “My son is right, Y/N. You will be a wonderful mother. And, if you need any help, don’t hesitate to come to me. Mahal knows I have the experience.”

You thanked her, smiling before she ushered you and Fili out the door. “Now go to bed. It’s late, and you need your rest.” She closed the door behind you, your last glimpse a room of smiling faces.

Back in the rooms that you shared with your husband, you crawled into bed, hair loose, in your favorite nightgown. Fili motioned for you to move closer, so you did, resting your head on his chest as his arm snaked around your shoulders, hand coming to rest on top of yours, where you were unconsciously cradling your belly. He began to sing, a tune that you recognized from the beginning of your quest, so long ago.

“Far over, the Misty Mountains cold,

To dungeons deep, and caverns old.” Fili’s voice wove the song masterfully, and you were taken back to the first time you had met him, almost two years before.

You had stepped into a hobbit-hole of calm, and hearing the sound of voices walked through, careful not to hit your head until you came upon a room of singing dwarves. 

You paused in the doorway, letting their song wash over you. 

“The fire was red, it flaming spread.

The trees like torches blazed with light.”

They finished, and you stepped into the room. All the heads immediately turned towards you. 

“Who are you?” A golden-haired dwarf looked suspicious.

You drew breath to answer, but before you could Gandalf stepped into the room.

“This is Y/N. She will be joining us on our quest.”

The dark-haired dwarf by the fire that looked rather grumpy made as if to protest, but a glare from Gandalf stopped him. The other dwarves quickly introduced themselves, and the golden-haired one stepped up last.

“Y/N, huh?”

You nodded.

“I’m Fili.”

Now, almost two years later, you were in the reclaimed mountain they had sung of, lying in bed with the golden-haired dwarf who had originally been so suspicious of you.

“We’re going to have a baby,” Fili said with a look of wonder, and you smiled at the tears of joy starting to roll down his face. 

“We are.”

You kissed him, so alight with the happiness you thought you could burst, before breaking away and laying your head back on his chest. Laying there, you could hear his heartbeat, beating almost in time with your own. You couldn’t wait until the third would join them. With your husband next to you, and a baby growing inside, you finally had all you had ever dreamed of. And it was perfect.

Everything tag 💞: @entishramblings @itgetsatadhazy @boyruins @anjhope1 @wellofeternalthirst @kumqu4t @katbby16

[hikari-writes]

OKAY LAST ONE SADHFHLAS IM SORRY I LOVE YOU AAAAA um may i request some fluff fake chats with bakugou and todoroki aaaaaaaaaaa please T^T i am v inlove with them (i think im liking bakugo more these days, but u didn't hear it from me)

KKSKDJD SORRY THIS IS SO LATE BUT HERE U GO---

[sunlightbabe]

do people still do like.. sleepover saturdays.. is that a thing people would enjoy maybe

[thinkingoflawrence]

The Sleepover

Non idol AU!Mark Lee x Reader

Genre: Fluff

Words: 450

No warnings!

Proof Read by @thinkingofmark and Aienna!

Suggested by @thinkingofmark

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Author’s note:

This is my first real „x Reader fanfic“,

I hope you enjoy it!

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You were sitting in your Living room watching some movie,

Suddenly, hear your phone ring, you looked at your phone to see that your Boyfriend, Mark, is calling you, you paused your movie, and you pick up the phone and hear your boyfriend's voice: “Yo Dude!” you can't help but chuckle “what's up Marky?” “Well, I wanted to ask if you'd like to sleep over because uhh… my Roommate, Johnny, is visiting his Parents in Chicago”, Mark said calmly but also a little nervous,

you say yes because it was rare that you two could be alone at his place, after you said yes you could hear an excited Mark on the other end.

You talked for what seemed hours until it was time to get ready for your sleepover,

you pack a pajama, not any pajama but the matching pajama you and Mark bought together, you can only smile seeing the pajama because it reminded you of Mark.

As you finished packing, you made your way out of your apartment, seeing the snow on the ground, you nearly slipped on the frozen ground as you made your way to your boyfriend's place.

As you arrived at his door, you rang the doorbell, not waiting for long because Mark quickly opened the door. “Hey Y/N! Come inside”, you went inside and give him a little peck on his cheek, making Mark smile.

After you took off your jacket and your shoes, mark and you went into his living room, what you saw was the sweetest thing ever, he prepared your favorite snacks and drink, “Aww… Marky, you shouldn't have” you said as you look at mark lovingly,

“no problem, you deserve it darling” giving you his silly smile, how you loved that smile… you could stare at it for days “Darling you're staring again” he said chuckling,

you start blushing slightly at this, Mark loves making you blush, he thinks you look very adorable with it. After some time you two got ready for the Sleepover, you got into your pajamas, put a sheet mask on, and get comfortable on the couch watching a movie.

After some time, Mark fell asleep cuddling you.

You tried to stand up, but Mark grabbed your arm, “please stay….” you hear your boyfriend's voice,

you look at Mark, eyes still closed, holding your Arm, you softly smile at this “I'll just go to the bathroom and I will be right back okay?” “Okay…. But be fast”, you hear a sleepy Mark.

As you came back from the bathroom, you lay next to mark,

“took you long enough….” Mark said cuddling into you,

you kissed his head and closed your eyes, eventually falling asleep.

[starryevermore]

🥃 “We’ve been by each other’s sides for years, you think I’m gonna leave now?” with bucky barnes

his fears ✧ bucky barnes

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request: 🥃 “We’ve been by each other’s sides for years, you think I’m gonna leave now?” with bucky barnes - annab-nana

pairing: bucky barnes x fem!reader

word count: 450

warnings?: light angst, fluff, not proofread

Bucky expected people to leave him. He…didn’t always used to be that way. Back, years ago, when Steve was first trying to help him, he understood there were people who wanted to help, but he couldn’t stop himself from pushing them away. He felt damaged, like broken goods, and he didn’t want anyone to get cut by his shattered pieces. Steve pushed through that, though. He wanted to help. And he did. 

But then Steve left. Decided that Bucky wasn’t worth it or something. Not that Steve said that—he said something about wanting to be with Peggy, something about the life he missed out on because of him being trapped in the ice. He left. He went back to a time where Bucky couldn’t be a part of his life because Bucky was being tortured and manipulated and brainwashed. He…got tired of Bucky. 

Now, Bucky was always waiting for the other shoe to drop. He pushed away Sam, who was also grieving the loss of his friend. He pushed away the other Avengers. He pushed away anyone he wasn’t forced to be in contact with and even then…He kept everyone at arm’s length. He didn’t want to be hurt like this again. 

And then you came along. You, who respected his boundaries while gently pushing him out of his comfort zone. You, who made him laugh so hard his belly hurt. You, who helped remind him what it was like to be happy. He hadn’t been really, truly, happy in so long. 

That’s what scared him the most. Even after years had passed with you by his side, first as his friend and then as his girlfriend, he still feared the day you would come to your senses and he would lose you, too. 

Especially now, in moments like this, when he was coming down from the terror of a nightmare, covered in sweat, ears ringing, taking in the concerned look on your face. 

“I’m sorry,” he whispered. His voice was hoarse, his throat hurt. He wondered how long he screamed until he woke up. “If you want to leave…”

“How many times do I have to tell you, Bucky?” you asked. “We’ve been by each other’s sides for years, you think I’m gonna leave now? I love you. And I don’t say that lightly.”

Bucky rested his head on your chest, letting you comb your fingers through his hair. Quietly, he mumbled, “I’m scared.”

“I know. But, believe me, I don’t want to leave you. And I won’t. I love you too much to go.”

“I love you, too.”

And, for a moment, as he laid in your arms, he understood what peace felt like.

join my sleepover!

[letssingintherain]

starstruck ➵ d.m.

prompt: “your eyes shine like the stars” for @dracodear​

pairing: draco malfoy x reader

contains: 400 words of pure marshmallow fluff; kissing

summary: draco takes you stargazing near the great lake.

“There,” Draco pointed to a cluster of stars twinkling against the velvet expanse of the midnight sky. “I was named after that constellation.”

You hum and follow the direction of his finger, vaguely identifying the curved spine of the dragon. You absentmindedly combed through his silky hair while sitting crisscrossed on the grass. His hands were interlaced over his chest, and his head was in your lap. 

The grass was slightly damp with condensation, but neither of you complained. The Great Lake was mostly unmoving with the occasional bubble, indicating signs of life under the peaceful surface. A soft breeze blew over, catching in your hair and causing you to shiver slightly. 

“Are you cold?” Draco turned his head to glance back at you, his eyes glimmering with concern. The silver in his eyes was striking in the dark, leading you to almost lose yourself in his eyes. 

“Just a little bit,” You admitted sheepishly, retracting your hand from his hair to tuck a stray strand behind your ear. His eyes suddenly took on a mischievous glint as he got up from your lap languidly. 

Now facing you on all fours, he gently lay you down onto the wet grass. Your hair fanned out as you lift an eyebrow questioningly, hands roving his sides to feel the soft material of his buttoned long-sleeve as well as the lithe muscles under. 

He bent his head down until his lips grazed the shell of your ear. You shivered slightly, although this time it had nothing to do with the temperature. Your breath hitched as his voice took on a deep rumble, “I have an idea to warm you up.”

He set himself down on his elbows and turned his head to face you directly. His eyes flickered between your eyes and your lips as he paused, eyes slightly wide with wonder as if he was examining a particularly abstract yet alluring painting. 

“Draco?” You set your hand on the nape of his neck, stroking tiny circles on the side of his neck. 

“It’s just..your eyes shine like the stars.” He breathed out and blushed immediately, like he accidentally let out a private thought. 

You laugh softly, blushing at his endearing comment. You push his head down slightly with the hand on his neck, closing the space just enough that your heads have to tilt to make space, yet your lips weren’t touching.

“I could say the same about yours.” You whisper against his lips and smile when he finally pressed his lips on yours and let out an appreciative hum from the back of his throat. 

a/n: this one-shot was written for @dracodear​‘s sleepover & writing challenge!  

i hope you all enjoyed this short piece of fluff! thanks for being patient with my writing and i hope you are all safe and happy. :) 

(as always, let me know your thoughts!)

- k.z.

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[ohc-and-the-music-tapes-archive]

Archived announcement of the Music Tapes' 2010 Holiday Lullabye Extravaganza tour. Merge Records, 7th October 2010

The Music Tapes bring dreamlike slumberal enchantments to houses across the land this fall!

October 7, 2010 – 3:40 pm

This November and December, The Music Tapes will be bringing a comforting, enchanting, and very special evening of Music Tapes’ dreamlike songs, stories and games for sleepover parties to ordinary homes across the land (US and Canada).  The Music Tapes are now accepting invitations, and plan to visit nearly 200 homes! As with the Music Tapes’ caroling and lullaby travels of years past, they will stop at several houses a night in each city visiting also far off out of the way places most tours never get to go.

The Music Tapes’ Julian Koster says,”These sorts of trips are the most adventurous and exciting musical travels I have ever been a part of. There’s a special magic possible that could only happen in them. There is a warmth and kindness and adventurousness of the people inviting us and all of their friends that leads always to extraordinary and fun times that are unlike anything else we’ve ever experienced before.”

To invite The Music Tapes to share their magic with you and your friend, simply send an invitation to:  lullabyedeliveries@gmail.com. Or (even better) a letter to: The Minister of Lullabies at 450 N Harris St, Athens, GA 30601 (letters must be received by October 20th and include all contact information.) The invitations of greatest warmth will be chosen in each area in the order in which they are received. Houses open to welcoming other fans in the area to view the performance will be given special priority. The location and time of your visit will be kept secret.

If your invitation is chosen, simply plan your own sleepover or holiday gathering, and you will be given a range of times in which The Music Tapes will arrive and fill your house for nearly an hour with songs, games, stories, and more. The merry band of travelers known as The Music Tapes will then leave you again with your friends, families, and dreams, and continue on to the next house on that night’s list. If you choose to make your house one of the “open” houses and welcome a limited number of other Music Tapes fans in your area, the time and address of your visit will still be kept secret, but be made available by email only to fans in your area (from lullabyedeliveries@gmail.com) once the tour begins.

The Lullaby evenings with include songs from the Music Tapes forthcoming 2011 record, as well as from Music Tapes for Clouds and Tornadoes, The 1st Imaginary Symphony for Nomad, and The Singing Saw at Christmastime, along with new Music Tapes games and stories. The entertainment, though sometimes more exciting than lulling, are all in honor of the comforting moments directly preceding and following sleep when we find ourselves happily unsure of whether we are awake or are dreaming.

“Each stop is completely unique because it’s as much about the world of the people who’ve invited us as it is about the world we are bringing them,” continues Julian. “It becomes very surreal in the most wonderful way, and it is a great privilege getting to spend my life getting to go on trips like this.”

For more information, write lullabyedeliveries@gmail.com to receive an automatic reply and as always visit The Music Tapes’ online home at orbitinghumancircus.com.

Proposed Path and Dates: November 2nd, 3rd and 4th: Alabama; Tennessee; Florida Panhandle; and SE Louisiana November 5th, 6th and 7th: Western Louisiana; Texas November 8th, 9th, 10th: New Mexico; Arizona; Nevada November 11th, 12th, 13th: Southern; and Central California November 14th, 15th, 16th: Central California; and Oregon November 17th, 18th, and 19th: Washington; and British Columbia, Canada November 20th, 21st, 22nd, 23rd: Idaho; Utah; and Colorado November 24th, 25th, and 26th: Denver, Colorado; Nebraska; Minnesota November 27th, 28th, 29th: Illinois; Michigan; and Northern Ohio November 30th, December 1st, and 2nd: Western Pennsylvania; Western NY; Toronto, Ontario Canada December 3rd, 4th, and 5th: Montreal, QC Canada; Vermont; Western Massachusetts December 6th, 7th and 8th: Upstate New York; NYC December 9th, 10th, and 11th: Maryland; Washington, DC; Virginia; Delaware December 12th, 13th, 14th and 15th: Asheville, NC; Atlanta, GA; Athens, GA

[estethell]

CLOSED

OMG I can’t believe I'm really celebrating the 450 followers!!!

Thank you so much for supporting me!!!

I am so happy to celebrate my first sleepover with you! 

But just talk, let's get straight to the point!!! 

The sleepover starts on Friday March 12, 2021 and ends on Sunday March 14, 2021 (included).

(Rules at the bottom, read well)!

🍄 - GET TO KNOW ESTETHELL: Do you want to know something about me? Send me a mushroom with your question! You can ask about me, about Italy, about my beloved animals, or even about Jerard, why not?

🌱 - TELL ME ABOUT YOU: I value the artist-followers relationship a lot, so I'd like to get to know you better. Send me a sprout by telling me about you or a curiosity, or a thought of yours, or even simply by talking about your day or vent. I want to know you all!

🍁 - SUGGEST ME A THOUGHT: By now you know that I love to write thoughts and reflections on The Hobbit and Lotr... my queue is always full of these thoughts! But I'd like to know your thoughts too. Send me a maple leaf with your thoughts on The Hobbit / LOTR and I will add it to my queue and it’ll be published together with the others (tagging the author of course). Anon thoughts will be published as anon author.

🌵 - 3 WORDS FOR A CHARACTER: Let's draw!! Send me a cactus with three random words and I'll use either or all of them to draw a The Hobbit character that I associate with those words.

Example: sun, knife, smile.... I will draw Fili smiling and playing with a knife :D

🌸 - SWEET SWEET LOVE: Let's face it, anyone would like to see their favorite character look us in the eye while he tells us sweet things. Send me a cherry blossom with a The Hobbit character and I'll draw for you the one who says a sweet phrase just for you.

🍀 - FINAL DRAW: 

In these nine envelopes divided into three categories I wrote respectively:

-Category number: two ship and three characters for each envelope

-Category letter: Au setting

-Category symbol: a detail that absolutely must be there

How does it work?

Send me a quatrefoil telling me a number, a letter and a symbol to choose an envelope for each category. The winners will be opened and depending on what comes out I will draw a color illustration based on the three envelopes!

I shuffled the envelopes for each category before writing over the number, letter and symbol, so I won't know what will come out and I won't be able to cheat.

Envelope contents list (not in order):

-Category number:

Ships: Bagginshield - Dwori - Gigolas - Nofur - Nwalin - Boffins

Characters: Fili - Dwalin - Thorin - Bofur - Dori - Nori - Kili - Ori - Bifur

-Category letter:

Modern - Middle Earth - Workers

-Category symbol:

A flower - A ponytail - a Weapon

I’ll bring the count on a specially prepared sheet that I’ll show from time to time :)

Good Luck!!

Rules and explanations:

- Questions that are offensive or too intimate will not be answered;-You can only ask for two emojis per question, but not two drawings together. I will always choose only one drawing and one character to draw in each ask;-The drawings will be in pencil, pen or digital but not colored except the drawing for the draw;-The vote for the final draw can always be requested and does not count as either request;- Even if you don't get an answer right away and the sleepover time runs out, I will answer all questions during the week (due to time limit);

[harringtonstilinski]

I posted 436 times in 2021

156 posts created (36%)

280 posts reblogged (64%)

For every post I created, I reblogged 1.8 posts.

I added 402 tags in 2021

#answered - 62 posts

#timezone reblog - 62 posts

#stilinskiparker - 51 posts

#icymi - 48 posts

#yabmh - 43 posts

#self reblog - 37 posts

#you'll always be my hero - 31 posts

#yabmh talk - 27 posts

#fandom princess forevermore - 25 posts

#jess.txt - 16 posts

Longest Tag: 92 characters

#i've also been fighting off sinus issues so that's why i've been mia the last week or so lol

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

we’re gonna have another sleepover this year! but instead of it running for a week like i did last year, i’m gonna run it for the entire month of december. that way, if i get any blurb requests, i can work on them while i’m editing yabmh.

so, the dates; it’ll run starting tomorrow, December 1 until December 31. that’s plenty of time for y’all to send in anything you want, lol.

so, without further ado, let’s get into it!

there’s only one rule; send me one or more of the categories down below into my ask box. that’s it! easy peasy, lemon squeezy.

💬 - just come by and say hi

🎵 - fav era / decade (tell me yours and i’ll tell you mine)

☕ - spill the tea, sis

👀 - would you rather… (get as innocent or as dirty as you want, idc.)

🌟 - for a teaser to Chapter 64

✏️ - a sample of my WIP’s (currently working on a mitch one-shot or mini series, that was hot; a stiles one-shot, exhausted; a stiles one-shot, opening day; a dylan one-shot)

3️⃣ - top 3 anything

🎥 - give me a movie title and i’ll rate it (never seen it | want to see it | terrible | boring | okay | good | awesome | absolute favorite)

⌨️ - christmas blurb from this list (it’s from last year, but whatev, lol)

i hope that y’all have a great holiday season and get to spend lots of time with your families! ❤️💚❤️💚

mutuals below the cut;

@stiles-o-dylan24 @poppysparker @sleighbellspideyy @tomhollandd @duskholland​ @lettersofwrittencollective​ 

12 notes • Posted 2021-11-30 19:00:46 GMT

#4

i literally can’t begin to wrap my mind around having 400 followers on this blog. like, that’s nuts to me. 

anyway, we’re gonna have a sleepover / celebration type thing, but it’s not gonna be as many options as my other ones. it’s gonna run from today, january 5 until saturday, january 9. i know i do this all the time, but it’s one of the only ways i can get y’all to interact with me, so 😂

there will be some of the same stuff as my other sleepover / celebrations, but i can’t come up with anything for shit, lol, SO here we go. 

send me one or more of the following to my inbox ;

💍 - FMK ; make me choose between three actors or characters

💬 - just come by and say hi

☕ - spill the tea, sis

👀 - would you rather… (get as innocent or as dirty as you want, idc.)

🌟 - for a teaser to Chapter 33

tagging some moots from main like always , haha ;

@stiles-o-dylan24​ @mischiefandi​ @londonspidey​ @z-ukos​​ @h0llandshalstead​ @duskholland​ @roscoeknows​ @bi-writes​ @aquariusholland​ @lettersofwrittencollective​ @alexa-playafricabytoto​

22 notes • Posted 2021-01-05 22:02:30 GMT

#3

wait, what? 450 beautiful humans follow me?! WHAT? like, i’m having a hard time wrapping my mind around it.

y’all know the drill by now. we’re gonna do a follower celebration. it’s gonna run from tonight, march 9, 2021 until sunday, march 14, 2021.

i do these to celebrate all of you. these aren’t for me, there for you. and i’m gonna make a vow right here, right now ; i promise to try and set aside monday’s to edit and schedule each chapter of yabmh. i know some of y’all absolutely love it, and i loved writing it, so that’s my vow to y’all. i’ve been slacking and it’s made me feel incredibly bad. i enjoy reading all of y’all’s sweet, sweet words for each chapter.

a lot of the same stuff y’all can send in will mostly be the same as last time ‘cause i can’t come up with anything new to save my life, so! without further ado, here’s some of the stuff y’all can send in ;

💍 - FMK ; make me choose between three actors or characters

💬 - just come by and say hi

☕ - spill the tea, sis

👀 - would you rather… (get as innocent or as dirty as you want, idc.)

🌟 - for a teaser to Chapter 39

tagging some moots from main like always , haha ;

@stiles-o-dylan24​ @earthlyholland​ @alexa-playafricabytoto​ @h0llandshalstead​ @naturallytom​ @mischiefandi​ @londonspidey​ @lettersofwrittencollective​ @tomhollandd​ @duskholland​ 

23 notes • Posted 2021-03-11 00:58:07 GMT

#2

Seen You - Thomas (TMR)

Author: @stilinskiparker Characters: Thomas x Reader Word Count: 1,312 Warnings: little bit of language, small wound description, angst, small bit of fluff, Requested: this one technically came in two parts; “loved loved the new chapter! just what i needed🥰also for the promt/requests....I’m really feeling #8 from the angst list for thomas and #7 from the situation list for stiles (if you have the time of course!) 👀“ @good-vibes-and-glitter A/N: Hi, friends! This was also one of the requests that was sent a while ago that I’m just now getting around to. This is my second Thomas piece that I hope y’all will enjoy. My first one, What Do You Want Me To Say, has been getting some love lately, so hopefully this one gets as much, lol. As always, read at your own risk and enjoy 😊

Thomas hadn’t slept. Thomas hadn’t eaten. That much I could tell just from standing a few feet away. 

Exhaustion and hunger were both taking over us, both in different ways. Him; because he was worried about me. And me? Because I had been running for my life. He seemed a little shocked to see me standing at the table with Brenda, Frypan and Jorge when he, Newt and Gally came back from whatever it was they were up to, but it seemed like there was a more serious topic of conversation he had on his mind that didn’t involve me.

I watched as he was facing a wall, contemplating something before he turned back around, saying, “No. There’s gotta be another way.”

Either I wasn’t paying attention or I missed the conversation they had beforehand because what he just said confused the hell out of me.

“Like, what? You’ve seen the building,” Gally said. “She is our only way in.”

“You really think she’s gonna help us?” Thomas asked.

I looked at Newt, who had this almost pissed off, far off look on his face as Gally answered Thomas with, “I don’t plan on asking for her permission.”

Looking away from Newt to Brenda, I whispered, “Am I missing something here?” She put her hand in front of me and lightly tapped the table twice before saying, “This is the same girl that betrayed us, correct? Same dick?”

Pointing his thumb to Brenda, Gally said, “I like her.”

I looked at Gally and snickered a little before I saw Thomas look at me from the corner of my eye, hands on his hips and looking very unamused. I looked at him, concerned look on my face before I asked, “Tommy, what’s going on?”

Not giving me an answer or thinking about giving me one, Thomas looked at me for a second before looking at a spot in front of me.

“What, are you afraid your little girlfriend’s gonna get hurt? Hmm?” Newt asked.

Well, that attitude came way out of left field.

Thomas looked up from the spot in front of me to my own eyes before he moved them over to Newt’s.

After a second of staring at each other, Newt continued with his interrogation. “Because this has obviously never been just about rescuing Minho. Has it?”

“Wait, hold on,” I said, wanting some answers. “Can someone please tell me who the hell he’s talking about ‘cause I’ve obviously missed something here.”

Giving me a soft but firm look, Newt said, “Teresa,” before looking back at Thomas. 

Well, that fucking made sense to me now.

“She’s the only reason that Minho’s even missing in the first place,” Newt continued. “Now we finally have an opportunity to get him back, and what? You don’t want to because of her? Because deep down inside, you still care about her, don’t you? Just admit it.”

I felt Brenda’s hand on top of mine as Newt was saying all this, and as Thomas gave his reply of, “Newt, I--”

Shoving Thomas against the wall behind, Newt yelled, “Don’t lie to me! Don’t.. Lie.. to.. me!”

I could only look down at this point. I mean, I knew Thomas cared deeply for Teresa, but I didn’t know how deep it actually went. Looking back up as Newt whispered, “Sorry,” to Thomas, he turned around soon after looking at all of us before finally locking his eyes with mine. “I’m sorry.”

Watching as he walked off holding his right arm, I quickly ran behind Brenda and Gally to follow Newt outside. Once I found him sitting on the edge of the roof, I walked over to him and stood there for a second.

“Mind if I sit down or are you gonna freak out on me if I do?” I asked.

He chuckled and patted the concrete next to him before I sat down and looked at his profile.

“What’s going on, Newt?” My eyes danced around his face for a moment before I spoke up again. “Before Thomas came into the Maze, I was your best friend. Talk to me.”

He sighed before looking at me, saying, “Sorry for that. Back there.”

“It’s okay,” I replied, putting my hand on his knee.

Looking behind us, he sighed. So, being the nosy person that I am, I too turned and looked to see who was standing behind us; Thomas.

I watched as Newt looked back down at his arm for a second before saying, “Guess I can’t hide this anymore.” He pulled up his jacket sleeve, revealing the angry dark red and black veins that we all know associates with Cranks.

Tears immediately filled my eyes as Thomas said, “Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Didn’t think it would make any difference,” Newt replied.

“Wouldn’t make any difference?” I whispered. “Newt--”

“All I know,” he interrupted. “Is that WCKD must’ve put me in that Maze for a reason.”

“And what reason would that be? Hmm?”

“Maybe it was literally just so they could tell the difference between immunes like you and Thomas, and people like me.”

After a second of Newt looking back at Thomas, said aforementioned boy spoke up. “You know we can still fix this, Newt. Okay? We can.”

Scoffing with tears streaming down my cheeks, I turned as best I could to face Thomas, asking, “Can we? Are you 100 percent sure about that, Thomas?”

 “Y/N/N, don’t worry about me,” Newt said, gaining my attention again. “This is about Minho. Now he needs us.”

I knew he was talking to both Thomas and I at his point, but his eyes were still glued to mine as he continued his statement. “So, if there’s even the slightest chance that we can save him, we can get him out of there, then we have to take that. No matter what the cost.”

“Okay,” Thomas said, voice soft. “I hear you.”

Because of the fact that I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, I stood up and took a few steps behind Thomas before I turned around and said, “Well, I don’t hear you. I’m not losing the first best friend I ever remember making to the death sentence they call the Flare.”

Thomas stood up and turned to face me. “Y/N, we’re going to save both of them--”

“Or what? Die trying?” I scoffed before continuing. “Because if you hadn’t noticed, Thomas, I ran for my life for six damn months trying to get away from WCKD.” As I sniffled back more tears, I saw Newt walk past me from the corner of my eye to go back inside. I guess to give Thomas and I whatever kind of privacy he thought we needed.

“I have noticed,” Thomas said. “I noticed the moment you were gone when WCKD found us in the mountains after first meeting Jorge and Brenda.”

“Then why the hell didn’t you come looking for me?” 

“I did. As we were trying to find the Right Arm, I was also looking for you, too,” Thomas said, taking a couple steps towards me.

“Is that why you looked so shocked to see me earlier?” I asked, tilting my head up some to look at him as he slowly got closer.

“Yes,” he replied, without missing a beat.

“Why?” I whispered.

Tucking a piece of loose hair behind my ear, he said, “Because… nobody’s seen you in days.”

I chuckled. “Try months.”

He started leaning his head down as I was slowly standing on my toes, and said, “I’m gonna kiss you now.”

Closing the gap between us, I pressed my lips to his and just stood there for a moment, savoring the moment. Our lips moved in sync for a couple minutes before he was the first to pull away.

“Wow,” he said. 

“I know,” I smiled. “Now. Let’s go save Minho.”

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A/N 2: let me know what you thought! 

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51 notes • Posted 2021-09-09 18:01:26 GMT

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Jealous? - Mitch Rapp

Author: @stilinskiparker Characters: Mitch Rapp x Reader Word Count: 1,760 Warnings: soft mitch?, idk we’re pretty standard here; fluff, jealousy, innuendo in the middle-ish and at the end..., got some implied smut near the middle, nothing too outrageous.  Requested: “Hi lovely! I was wondering if you’d do “OH! You’re jealous” with Mitch Rapp? Love your writing!” @kellysashcroft​ A/N: Hi, friends! It’s ya’girl, back with requests!... that are now closed. Anyways, I really hope y’all like this. It’s my first Mitch piece, so pls go easy on me, lol. It’s kinda short, but like I said, it’s my first Mitch piece and i kinda don’t know how to write him ‘cause i never have before this piece. As always, read at your own risk and enjoy 😊

You know what’s awesome about getting dressed up for a night out? Getting partially dressed up for a night out. My girlfriends called me and asked if I wanted to go out for dinner, to which I obviously said yes to. I needed time with my girls, I missed them.

The boyfriend was out on work related stuff, so I was stuck home alone until he got back. He’s a CIA Operative and his name is Mitch Rapp. Very dangerous job he had. I don’t know how many times I’ve had to patch him up because he’s too stubborn to get patched up by the medics he works with. 

Tonight’s outfit choice was casual, but classy. A simple black dress with a pair of Converse and a blue denim jacket. Hair was down and straight, and makeup was natural but classy. Something Mitch, I’m sure, would approve of. But who needs a man's approval for feeling good, amiright? 

Anyway, the girls and I were headed to this beautiful restaurant in the middle of town. Outdoor seating, string lights up above our heads, live music heard from down the street. It was somewhere you take someone for a nice date or even a girl’s night, like what we were doing!

Gossip here and there about our guys and girl, what we’ve been up to, what we hope for the future, all that jazz. Now, if you’re wondering if the girls know about Mitch, don’t worry. They do. That’s how I met them! Well, a couple of them. The others I knew from college.

“Oh, my god, did you hear about Aubrey?” my best friend, Sophie, said.

A gasp was heard from Charlotte before she said, “No. What? What’s the gossip?!”

Looking around at the four of us, Sophie smiled and said, “I heard… she’s trying to go after one of our men.”

Gasps. That’s all you could hear from us before we all started talking at the same time.

“What?”

“Who?

“Why would she do that?”

“Better not be my Tommy.”

Putting her hands on the table and chuckling, Sophie said, “Ladies! I’ll tell you if you’ll all stop talking at the same time.”

Since we all wanted to know who Aubrey was trying to go after, we all shut our faces real quick. Sophie looked at every single one of us before landing her eyes… on me.

I stuttered for a second before finally finding my words. “Mitch? My Mitch?”

She nodded her head with a smirk on her face. “Yup. The one and only Mitch Rapp.”

“Why Mitch?!” I shrieked. The girls tried to quiet me down, but I swatted at them to get to be quiet. “No, no, no. I wanna know. Why is this bitch trying to get my Mitch?”

“She said she found him to be handsome, you annoying and she can probably please him in ways that you can’t.”

Another wave of gasps and a lean on the table from me later, I looked Sophie in the eyes and said, “Tell me everything.”

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When I got home that night, I never expected to be woken up by the sound of a punching bag and the door to mine and Mitch’s shared bedroom to be opened a little. 

Sitting up in our bed, I rubbed my eye a little before reaching over and flipping my phone up to light up the screen, the time reading 2:14am. Getting up, I crossed my arms over my chest, following the noise groggily, trying not to trip over my own two feet. I heard his grunts before I saw him, punching away at his bag. He stopped for a second, a mad look in his eyes before he stopped the bag with his hands, panting from the workout he’d just done.

“Mitch?” I quietly called. “Baby, are you okay?”

His look softened when our eyes met, something along the lines of regret on his face. He walked over to me, gently bringing his hands to my cheeks, a small grimace to his face. “I didn’t mean to wake you, I’m sorry. It was a long day at work, and I needed to take my frustrations out and the bag was the only choice.”

Leaning into his touch, I closed my eyes and hummed quietly. “It’s okay,” I whispered. “Is it about the work event in a couple weeks?”

He sighed, pressing his forehead to mine. “It’s like you’re a fucking mind reader.”

I giggled, moving my head to press my lips against his, softly. I hummed again as I pulled away, smiling a little. 

“Go back to bed,” he said. “I’ll be there in a minute.”

“You better, or I’m kicking your ass.”

He chuckled, rubbing the tip of his nose against mine. “You wish.”

I turned around and looked at him over my shoulder, smiling at him. As I walked away, I felt him smack my ass, making me jump a little. “Mitch!”

“Bed!”

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A couple weeks had passed, and it was just a couple days before Mitch’s work event.  I already had my dress picked out, but helping Mitch decide whether he would be wearing a bow tie or a normal one was beginning to become impossible.

“Would you hold still?” I exclaimed. “I’m trying to get this right.”

“I wasn’t aware you knew how to tie a bow tie,” he said.

I looked at him with a blank expression. “I don’t. Which is why you need to be still.” I looked back at the material around his neck, groaning with defeat. “Oh, my god, just wear a normal fucking tie.”

He shrugged, saying, “Eh, ties aren’t really my thing.”

I leaned my head back and groaned, turning to our dresser, placing the bow tie down. “You’re not going unbuttoned. It’s a formal event from what the girls have told me. You’re wearing a tie.”

Walking around him to the bed, I picked up the tie that I placed there earlier in the day. “These I actually know how to tie.” 

Before I could turn around to walk back around him, I felt two arms go around my waist before a chin was placed on my shoulder. I hummed, leaning my head back on Mitch’s shoulder and closed my eyes.

“When we get back from the event, I know the perfect way to tie this tie,” he whispered in my ear.

I bit my bottom lip and let out a hum, thankful for his arms that were around my waist because if they weren’t there, my knees would hit the ground. “Don’t start teasing.”

He quickly spun me around, our lips meeting in an already heated kiss. “It’s what I do best.”

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It’s the night of Mitch’s work event, and since I wasn’t able to go with him due to a minor work obligation, we both went separately. My dress was nude, spaghetti strap and beautiful with beading all over it with about half of my back showing, and a slit about halfway down my left leg. I paired it with some nude heels, my hair was half up half down in beautiful waves, and my makeup was done elegantly; almost like what you would see on a bride.

As soon as I had walked into the building where the event was taking place, I was offered a glass of champagne, and started looking for Mitch. I found him, talking to his boss, Stan Hurley, who locked eyes with me before leaning in closer to Mitch’s ear, whispering something into his ear.

Whatever he said made Mitch turn around and stare at me like he was seeing me for the first time again. Different story, different time.

I walked over to the two of them, putting my free arm across Mitch’s upper back, his arm going around my waist. “Well, howdy, boys.”

“Y/N,” Stan greeted, leaning forward and giving me a small hug… something of which he never gives. “You look beautiful.” “Thank you,” I smiled. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” I looked over at Mitch, seeing a small scowl on his face. “I see you managed to tie that all by yourself.”

He looked over at me, scowl still present. 

Stan cleared his throat before turning his body halfway away from us. “I’ll let you two have a little bit of privacy.”

Just as soon as Stan walked away, Mitch’s grip on me tightened ever so slightly. He went to say something, but I interrupted his thoughts. “I’m gonna go find Sophie and say hey.”

I walked away from him, taking another sip of the alcoholic beverage in my hand. Once I found Sophie, I went over the game plan we had for the night to make Mitch jealous.

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Around thirty or so minutes later, I felt an arm wrap around my waist, pulling my back to their front. Because I didn’t know who it was, I started to panic a little on the inside before I felt those lips I love so much press brush against the shell of my ear.

“What makes you think you can wear a dress like that tonight?” Mitch growled in my ear, quietly.

I look over at him with sultry eyes, saying, “Why? Are you jealous?.”

Moving his body to face me a little more, we never stopped our stare down as he says, “No other guy in here should be able to look at you the way I get to.”

“And no other girl here should be able to do the same with you. Looking like a snack in this suit. You know what it does to me.”

“Oh!” he said, one brow raised. “You’re jealous?”

With a scowl on my face, I turn my head back to the event. Mine and Aubrey’s eyes met for a second before I started to get a little mad. Grabbing Mitch's hand, I basically dragged him out of the event and back to his car, pushing him against the driver's side door.

He went to speak as I undid the buttons on his suit jacket, but I stopped him with my lips, putting my hands on his sides under his jacket.

I felt his hands on my cheeks, deepening the kiss.

After our tongues battled for a minute or two, he pulled away, a smirk on his face. “You are jealous.”

“If Aubrey thinks she can have you, she’s dead fucking wrong,” I breathed. “Now, take me home and fuck me as good as you know how to until the sun comes up or else I’ll change my mind.”

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A/N 2: i had this idea for a work place event, and since mitch is a cia operative, i really don’t know if the actual cia has work events like this, so i kinda just went with the flow of the story. if you’re wondering, she makes mitch jealous by wearing this dress, and not really standing around him for the time that they’re there.

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Posted on June 16, 2021

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