#got me giggling nd shi

[ykimobessed]

girl ts was 2 cute please 🙏🏾😭😘

e!42 miles w/ a y2k girlfriend

e!42 miles who immediately shuts his girlfriend down when she complains about him spending his extra cash on her claiming “who else I’m gonna spend it on, mami?”

e!42 miles who likes to pull his girlfriend by the belt loop of her miss me jeans for a kiss goodbye.

e!42 miles who is of course beyond excited for his girlfriend when she finally gets the job he knew she worked so hard to get.

e!42 miles who starts to regret letting his girlfriend get the job when he sees a dude flirting with her at the counter.

e!42 miles with a y2k girlfriend who begs him to match outfits with her.

e!42 miles who won’t admit he loves the baggy ed hardy jeans his girlfriend bought him for his birthday

e!42 miles loves when his girlfriend wears the and I quote “the really nice jeans with the sparkly jewel design shit on her ass”

e!42 miles who carries his girlfriend bags as she buys everything her heart desires in the mall.

e!42 miles who will stop in the middle of the sidewalk and willingly get down on his knees to tie his girlfriend shoes.

e!42 miles who likes the look of his girlfriend’s brown lipliner and shiny gloss smudged all over his face after she showers him with kisses.

e!42 miles who doesn’t care where he is and whispers in his girlfriend ear to say “give me kisses, ma”

e!42 miles who loses his absolute mind when he sees his girlfriend bought him the shoes he had been wanting

e!42 miles who pays for every last bit of his girlfriend’s maintenance expenses.

e!42 miles who likes the feeling of his girl’s nails scrapping up and down his back while they cuddling at night.

e!42 miles who loves watching his girlfriend run around the kitchen with his mommy cooking

e!42 miles who tries his best (but ultimately fails) to put his girl’s lashes on.

e!42 miles who likes matching shoes with his girlfriend.

y2k girlfriend who convinces e!42 miles to get his ears pierced.

e!42 miles who holds his girlfriend’s hand tight cuz ( tho he won’t admit it) he’s really scared of the piercing gun.

y2k girlfriend who makes e!42 miles feel better by offering to get her helix pierced

y2k girlfriend who leaves the piercing shop with an industrial and a helix.

e!42 miles who shows up to his girlfriend’s house with flowers and snacks to make up for what he calls “being a pussy” at the piercing shop.

e!42 miles and y2k girlfriend who spends the rest of the day binging every bring it on movie.

[tvgals]

ੈ✩‧₊˚ THE GIRL WITH THE J’S .

— a new girl at school piques miles interest when she shows up everyday with a new pair of j’s.

— e42! miles morales x black! fem! reader

miles watched you as you walked across the room to the teachers desk, a fresh pair of cement 3’s on your feet. you had your lace front in a claw clip style, your diamond earrings on display for everyone to see. you gave the teacher a note with whatever was written on it and walked past miles to get to your seat — your vanilla scent following you. “damn.” miles whispered. there was something about you. it was only your third week at visions and you were already friends with almost everyone. not just because of your looks and fashion sense, but also because of your personality and humor. you sat three chairs behind miles, it bums him out that he can’t admire you all the time but he does what he can to get by. miles rips out a page from his notebook and writes on it.

‘ where you be getting them shoes from? - miles ‘

miles turned around and told the girl behind it to pass it down to you, she repeats until it finally gets to you. you scrunch your face up when you see the paper fall onto your desk and open it up. you bit back a smile and wrote back, adding a smiley face on the end.

‘ retail, the goat, and snkrs when they drop :) ‘

you pass it forward and it makes it to miles, not without your teacher noticing and telling miles to hand it over. “miles, just give it to me.” she groans, her hand out in impatience. “no. it ain’t bothering you none.” miles shrugs, shoving the paper in his pocket. “fine, no paper? detention for the next two days.” the teacher said, miles face stone cold. when class was over, you waited for miles outside the classroom, flicking him on the back of his head. “why didn’t you just give her the paper?” you ask, walking next to miles while he rubbed the back of his head. “i can’t share our secrets!” miles defended himself, a half smirk on his face. “bro, she wears vans.” you say back, miles giggling at your comment. “see you at lunch?” you ask, walking into ela. “you know it.” miles replied, walking to his next class. while miles was walking down the hall, one of his friends came up next to him and starts talking nonsense — until he starts babbling about you.

“yooo! you know y/n, right?” he asks, his hands holding onto the straps of his backpack. “yeah, what about her?” miles asks, cocking a brow. “i’m thinkin’ ‘bout asking her to the movies or some shi’. just tryna get to her.” he shrugs. miles feels a bubbly feeling in his stomach. he doesn’t know what it is or why he’s feeling like this. i mean, you weren’t his girlfriend, so anyone could ask you out if they wanted to.

“uhh. i mean, do whatever you want.” miles says, his nonchalant tone a stark contrast as to how he was really feeling. “you won’t be mad? i mean, i know you like her ‘nd allat shi’.” he airily laughed, walking into spanish class with miles. “yeah, yeah. ion really care like that.” another lie. miles did care. with his whole heart, actually. “good.”

-

the second day miles really started to talk to you was the day you showed up with a pair of thunders on your feet. it was the second or third day after they’d come out and even miles hadn’t got them yet. before you were able to walk past him, he stopped you. “where you get them from?” miles ask, pointing to your shoes. “i got them the day they came out. just lucky i guess.” you shrugged with a smile on your face. miles couldn’t help but smile back with a weak nod and an “okay.” you walk to your seat and left miles a swooning mess.

-

after spanish was over, the two of you walk to lunch together peacefully. that was until miles’ friend had came up to you trying to spit game at you. “yo, y/n?” he says, wrapping his arm around your shoulders. “hm?” you hum in response — clearly uninterested. “how bout i take you out sometime? we can go to the movies and..y’know.” he said, bringing his hand down to your waist. “uhh..i actually can’t. me and miles have plans for the next few weeks.” you lied, moving his arm back to his side.

“awl. what you and miles doin’?” he asked, curiousity laced in his tone. “we got projects and stuff. and next week he’s actually taking me to the movies.” you said, holding miles hand for extra effect.

“real shit.” miles grins, internally laughing at how everything was working in his favor. “awe. aight. i gotchu later though.” he said, walking away in shame. you turn to miles with a cheeky grin on your face, miles returns the same look. “you’re a good liar.” miles said, letting go of your hand and wrapping his own arm around your shoulders.

“i know.”

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[fuxuannie]

hello ! this is my first hsr req ! can i have dan heng nd blade (separate) with an s/o that somehow made them laugh? (cus yknow both of them are cold and shi😭)

↳  pairing : dan heng & blade x gn reader

↳  synopsis : request ♡

↳  authors note : thought this would be a cute idea, i had tons of fun writing this! i hope you enjoyyy !! ssliiightly suggestive for blade ❔❔that was so harf to write im CRYING!!!

People can't say they aren't surprised over the relationship you and DAN HENG formed over the years you two developed a bond. The seemingly ice-cold Cloud Piercer spending time with the Space Stations researching sweetheart was certainly a sight to see. And while you'd be lively chatting away, Dan Heng was at your side intently listening and inserting his input now and then.

One day, while you two were talking over lunch, you decided to make a really stupid joke while you two were eating.

"Psst. Why did the rocket scientist dump his ex?" Dan Heng blinks a few times in confusion as he drinks his tea, setting it down on the table before sighing. "Weird question.. why?"

"Cause he had no comet-ment!"

You can see his eyes widen slightly, a hand going to his mouth as you can see him muffle a laughter but eventually allows himself to snicker at your horrible joke. "Was that a laugh?!" You smile, standing from your seat while slightly slamming your table in the process. "Did I just get the Dan Heng to laugh?"

He eventually ends his fit of laughter, crossing his arms as he looks at you with a rather endearing look. "Yes yes, you got the Dan Heng to laugh.. whatever that means."

"I got my Dan Heng to laugh, hehehee.." You giggled, walking over to give him a hug as he's happy to return the embrace. "Yeah yeah, you with your corny jokes.."

"Heey..!-"

You weren't entirely sure how to get your stone faced boyfriend to laugh, let alone smile at his own will. The closest thing you've gotten was his hums of pleasure whenever you two would kiss, so maybe thats the way you'll get your boyfriend to smile.

You tap him on the shoulder, catching his attention as he turns his gaze to look at you. Tapping your lips with your index finger and he immediately understands what you're asking, grabbing your hand softly as he brings you to a much more hidden area. "This was sudden." He'll say, caressing your cheek as you smile. "I mean, not like I can predict when I wanna kiss you."

He's more than happy to satisfy that for you, leaning down to kiss you in the exact way you always want. But to his surprise, your hand travels to the back of his head as you pull him close and run your fingers through his hair. You can hear a startled muffle from him amidst the kiss you shared, but his body language clearly showed he was into it. Leaning further in as his hands explore every inch of your body, you can see that he's lost in his own enjoyment.

Blade takes a moment to pull away for a breath of air, and as his forehead is pressed against yours - he lets out a breathless chuckle with a clear smirk across his features.

So you can imagine his confusion when your gaze of passion turned to excitement, pulling away as you smile. "I did it!"

"Did.. what?"

"I got you to laugh! Even with a smile, technically smirk.. but a wins a win!" You hummed, cupping his face in your hands as he sighs. "So that's why.. you could've just asked to see me smile, you know?"

"But wheres the fun in that? I just wanted to see you smile is all."

"You alone make me happy, though I may not show it physically, my actions and heart speak for itself.. so please, my heart asks if we can continue where we left off."

[seongwhy]

ateez reaction the their crush making the first move

hongjoong

hongjoongie !!! would be so happy !!! that you felt that way about him !!!!

he didnt make a move bc he didnt wanna make u uncomfy :(( so he disregarded his feelings for u

unknowingly to him, u like him back !!!

but since this lucky man didnt get the hint (and with all the touching and attempted flirting you're surprised he didnt)

you decided you had to make the first move

but being all nervous and shi ,, you gotta plan it out

just like hongjoong u dont wanna make him uncomfy !! yall the same mfs

so what u planned to do was grab some takeout and bring it to hongjoong when hes producing an chat him up an shit

and once u get to his place and have him all alone your heart starts racing

and so does his !!

and you're eating and laughing and has showing you a beat he just made

and you put your hand on his leg and hes like big eyes blushing and his mouth drops a lil

and you're like 'this is rlly good hongjoongie' bITHX HES CRYIGN

IM CRYING

and you lean in and kiss him on the corner of his mouth and hes just

'o-oh thank you' he says

and u smile at him and ask him to show you more

he takes a second to recover but blushes even more

and ur ready to kiss him til he stops blushing

so u do

but he doesnt

seonghwa

seonghwa tries his best ok

he just really likes you

so he ends up stuttering and tripping and literally falling for you

like oh one time he was trying to bring you water and he got too excited and was running and some of the water from the full glass fell on the floor and he just slid right on that shit

thank god you had your back turned talking to yunho bc holy shit he didnt know what hed do if u saw that

but the rest of the boys will never let him live that down

'hyung, remember when u fell trying to get water fo-' 'shut up wooyoung'

but seonghwa is just a shy lil boy around you fam

and it's not like you didnt notice bc hed be rlly chill rlly calm and funny when he doesnt know you're around

and then he sees you and hes all 'o-oh hi I'm going to go w-wash the dishes' he cleans when hes stressed

and when u ask the boys what's up w him they're like '..... are u dumb'

anyway after that it was just so obvious

youd catch him staring and make eye contact and hed look away so fast

but you didnt miss dem red ass cheeks

and you honestly like the attention he gives you

and when he gains a little confidence around you and makes a joke or does girl group dances or smth

you cant resist him

so one day you go over to the dorm and tell all the boys that they're all gonna have to leave so that u can get seonghwa to yourself

and they reluctantly agree bc 'but I'm tireddddd'

and when seonghwa gets home hes like . where is everyone.

and you're like 'oh them??? they just went to the store to get snacks I'm sure theyll be back soon come watch this show w me'

and hes like ,,, right

and you're just smiling and nodding and patting the seat next to you

so he sits obviously sweating

and you're watching this show and hes watching you

with every laugh nd movement his stomach coils a lil

and after a bit you look at him

and you're looking at each other

and you're eyes are watching his lips and you just say yolo and go for it

hes taken aback at first but leans into it

and you're a rlly good kisser

then you pull back nd hes looking at you with the prettiest smile on the prettiest face you've ever seen

'thank u' he says 'for what?' 'for that'

'just kiss me again dummy'

yunho

puppy!! lil baby boy!!!

ok so like the first part , let's say you two have been besties for a while now

and it's just a mutual attraction and mutual liking ykno

but yunho doesnt want to mess up the friendship you guys have by trying anything

the members are all 'bruh she likes you back' and hes like 'nuh-uh you're lying'

like.... they told u sis

and one day wooyoung tells you like.. listen sis yunho has a crush on you but he refuses to do anything abt it bc hes worried itll ruin your friendship that I wouldnt even call a friendship bc of all the sexual tension but wtvr

and you slap him across the chest for that last part but

wait,,, yunho has a crush on you ?????

'are u sure ???' 'yes, bITCH ARE U BLIND'

blind w love babyyyyyyyy

this is groundbreaking news bc what the heck your longtime crush and bff likes you back !!!!! aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

so one day bc you guys are honestly just so comfy around each other and you've been holding back for so long theres no reason to delay this any longer

you walk up to his room where the door is closed and knock on it (u guys have a special knock)

and he opens and you latch onto him and kiss him

tangling your hand in his hair and clutching the shirt hes wearing

and he immediately kisses you back

no hesitation

but then

'guys. I'm still in here. like im happy for u but god just do a quick room check next time will ya' san says walking out of the room shaking his head

you both blush and turn to look at each other

yall laugh then shrug your shoulders and yunho says 'are u sure abt this? I dont want to wreck what we have'

'I'm more excited about what we're gonna have baby' you say, and he smiles, nods and leans in to kiss you again hehehehehe

yeosang

ok dis man loves his chocolate

and you know that so .. you decide to make him sum desserts!! a whole bunch

bc you LIKE HIM

and u want him to LIKE YOU

and the best way to get yeosang to fall for u is by giving him chocolate right

but what you didnt know is that he already likes you (shocker!!!)

so you bake up some brownies and cookies and cupcakes and idek other chocolate tings

and bring them all over to the dorm for him to try

and hes so excited !! 'chocolate!!! for me !!!!'

'yes !! all for u yeosangie'

he just looks as you in awe and love

and picks up a fork ready to take a bite

he stops tho and looks at you and licks his lips

and you blush but laugh

and he puts the food in his mouth and just dies because its SO GOOD

and hes just mouth open eyes wide 'holy shit'

'what?? you dont like it'

'nonononono I LOVE IT'

and he runs around the kitchen counter and hugs you so tight

'thank you!! this is amazing!!' he says looking directly into your eyes

'youre amazing' you say

'what?' he says 'o-oh nothing nothing I didnt say anything'

',,,, you just called me amazing !!! omg YOU JUST CALLED ME AMA-'

hes cut off by you pressing your mouth against his

he pulls away and says 'what was that for?'

'I had to get you to shut up somehow'

yeosang laughs and leans down towards you but gets cut off again!!!! this time with a 'omg are these cookies??????'

',,, get out mingi'

san

bruh yunho looks so funny wtf

sannie is such a happy boy :(

his life goal is making you laugh or smile

he just wants u to be happy!!! and his smile is so contagious!!!

and that's why you fell for him

and now everytime he makes u laugh or smile or smth a lil bit of a blush creeps up your cheeks

san doesnt seem to notice tho but you're ok with that

n e way

yall get along rlly well

hes the reason you're at the dorm every friday night for movie night

and someone chooses a horror movie

its scawwy

and san (tho also scared) sits next to you so he can whisper jokes to u throughout the movie

through hushed giggles and smiles at one another u realize u wanna be in a relationship w this guy

and the next time you're at the dorm, you decided nows the time to make it happen

but when u see san he doesnt seem like himself hes slouched down on the couch cuddling with his stuffed animal staring at the tv screen with nothing playing

when he sees you walk over to him he perks up a lil but not like he usually would

so u sit next to him and ask what's wrong

he fiddles his thumbs and doesnt look at you

so u rub his shoulder and put your other hand on his thigh and ask him again

this time he just looks at you

'I'm sorry' he says

'for what?' 'you're not smiling and it's my fault'

'san!!!! it's ok you dont have to be happy all the time!!!! especially not for me'

his head hangs and he sighs

you lift his head and kiss him slightly

'its ok' you whisper

instead of saying anything back, he leans his forehead to yours

you kiss him again

and again on his lips cheeks forehead nose hands

and by the end of it hes shyly smiling

'there it is!! theres my boy'

he hugs you and for the rest of the day you stay snuggled up on the couch

that day it was up to you make him smile

and you did !!!

mingi

mingo mango

the gif is what he looks like whenever you're near him

hes always whining for you whenever you're not

and when hongjoong sent you a video of mingi doing just that you though it was the funniest thing ever

'I wish y/n was here you're all a bunch of losers' 'you guys suck!!! I miss y/n'

freakin hilarious

this is something u love making fun of him for

liek damn mingi am I that special? I didnt know u liked me that much? u got a crush on me mango?

and u notice that whenever you ask that question, no matter how much of a joke it is, he never gives you an answer

but u dont rlly think about it until you start developing a crush on him

at first it's like,, oh what a baby hes so cute eating the food I made for him

and then it's like wow I wish he would dance on me like dat me too sis

and then u start complaining whenever hes not around 'wheres mingi?? I've been waiting for like an hour' nd 'ykno what would make this even better? mingi'

and everyone is like ok we get it u like mingi

and when mingi catches whiff of this oh boy it's over for you

'so ig it's me that's special now huh?' he tells you one night

'what?' 'u gotta crush on meeeeeee y/n's gotta crush on mingiiii'

and you roll your eyes because . idiot

but then step closer to him and say 'maybe I do'

and that's when his eyes go wide 'wait rlly???' he asks and you can hear the hope in his voice

'all I'm saying is that if you kissed me rn I wouldnt be opposed' is what you say back

and kiss you he does

wooyoung

ok so wooyoungie and u

have such blatant chemistry

yall are constantly flirting and idk yall just click

but u dont notice it

I mean u see the eyebrow wiggles and sly smiles some of the members give u

but all that does is confuse you

one day when wooyoung is in the washroom yunho says 'so you nd wooyoung huh?'

and you're like ...huh

yunhos like 'u dont like him? all yall do is flirt'

and when he says that a whole wall came down in your head

a wall blocking you from accessing emotions of attraction and love and shit you're emotionally scared sis

and you turn firetruck red

yunho just laughs and says 'I knew it'

wooyoung comes back and asks what's going on

'I'll just leave u two alone' yunho says chuckling

you glare at him as he leaves youre gonna get him back for that

but wooyoung doesnt sense anything and swings his arm around your shoulders pulling you into him

and he asks what you wanna do for the night

but you're quiet and distracted with these new feelings you've just found out you have

wooyoung asks if you're okay

and you look up at him but suddenly cant look at him in his eyes. his really pretty eyes

so you turn around and go to grab your stuff bc you 'forgot abt that... thing' you have to do

wooyoung, confused watches you scurry across the room

'uh.. ok.. I'll see you tomorrow?'

'yeah yeah see you' you say not looking at him

you just need to figure your feelings out and then you can see him again

so back home you're racking your brain tryna figure out if theres anything you can do to stop yourself from falling in love w wooyoung

and speak of the devil, u get a call from wooyoung

u contemplate not picking up but decide that wooyoung is still your best friend

'hello?' 'y/n!!! are you ok?? you left really suddenly earlier' 'yeah wooyoung I'm fine dw'

'are you sure? we dont want the prettiest person alive to feel sad now do we?'

you open your mouth to say something back but nothing comes out

'y/n?'

you feel the heat rise to your cheeks as you ask 'are you still free?'

'uh for u? always'

blushing even harder now you say 'I'm coming over' and end the call

once you get there you're knocking on the door frantically

wooyoung opens up with a 'jeez y/n what's the ru-'

you basically jump on him and kiss him hard

you latch your hands onto his shirt nd he wraps his hands around your waist

when you pull away for air, wooyoungs looking at you with a smile on his puffy red lips

you smile back and say 'that was the rush'

wooyoung smiles harder and pulls you back into him

'took you long enough'

jongho

jongho cant believe u two have met

you're one of his favourite new idols

and you met at a show

and you told him how amazing ateez's performance was

blushing, he tells you how much he likes your music

you ask him if hes hungry to which he says yes bc 1) hes always hungry and 2) he cant say no to u ever

so u buy him one of those sandwiches w the jam and the coleslaw or wtvr you know what I'm talking about

and you sit to talk and eat for a while before you have to leave

you ask for his number and tell him you'll call him sometime

and you do

all the time

at first hes shy and boyish which makes you laugh

but after a while he gets comfy and will brag and sing to you and joke

you guys catch each other up on everything

he tells you all about the boys and the boys all about you

and you realise how good a listener this guy is nd how handsome!! and cute

and so at the next show you see him at you walk up to him

and with your heart doing flips and take his hand and tell him to walk around with you

he does and you lead him to a less busy hallway where you just look at him and say 'I like you'

jonghos like... wait. huh. what. wait i- and hes blushing so much even his ears turn red

'me? you like me? bc I like you too and if you're joking or something I would be really sad and I've told the members that I like you and they made fun of me so this would be great of u did like me but if you dont and this is a joke id be really upset' and hes rambling and not looking you in the eye

so you lean in and kiss him

'it's not a joke' you say

'its,, not a joke? are you sure?' 'I'm sure'

'you're sure' 'are you going to keep repeating everything I say? or are u gonna kiss me again?'

jongho, blushing even harder now, chooses the second option

[misfitsluug]

just listen to my voice | kritz

uhh this story is kinda old, so im sorry if it sucks; also kritz (kryoz nd fitz) is an underrated ship change my mind. i wanna upload more but im very slow with writing so im gonna upload an old story i wrote a while back lmao,,

anyways, hopefully it’s good! jus a reminder there’s some heavy subjects like, right off the bat so if your uncomfortable, then don’t read it! thank you, and have fun reading :•)

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cam.

The best way to start off the first night of summer vacation is when your Dad decides to kick you out of the house, again. "Fuck you, too," I muttered angrily to myself, kicking a rock that rolled onto the road beside me.

Usually, I don't come till he calls me, telling me about how pissed he is at me for staying out too late. I find it unfair, but I don't say much about it.

Anyway, I head down my favorite diner, my music blasting through my ears and my backpack slung around my left shoulder.

The night breeze hitting my face, the sky sprinkled with tiny stars while the lights from cars and stores passed by.

Once I finally approached the diner, I opened the door with a swing as the bell rang above me. I sat down at a booth next to the window, taking a peek through the menu in front of me.

"Hey, welcome to Nancy's finest wines and dines," The boy in front of me said, I took out one of my earbuds and smiled up at him.

He had blonde bleached hair with brown strips here and there with different moles scattered on his pale face; I took a glance at his name tag.

"Dahlia?" I asked, he chuckled awkwardly. "My name isn't actually Dahlia if your wondering, just covering a shift for a buddy. You can call me John," He replied, pausing as he looked down at the table. "Oh, uhm- you're looking through a kid's menu."

"Huh?" I looked down as well before realizing he was right. "Well, it's pretty late. Can't blame myself I guess."

"Alright, well, lemme fetch you a different menu. Unless you prefer your little kids' menu with crayons?"

"I'll keep the crayons," I grabbed the crayons and managed to make John laugh again. "Okay, I'll be right back."

I watched John walk behind the counter, reaching underneath to pull out a bigger menu and walking back to me. "Do you actually want something to eat?"

"Nah, in all honesty, I just wanted to order a coffee."

"Couldn't you have said that before?"

"Yeah but I'm an asshole like that," I stated, he rolled his eyes and smiled, leaving without a word. I had to admit though, he was pretty cute.

After a couple of minutes, he came back with a mug of coffee and a small bowl of coffee creamers. "Here ya go, uhm.."

"Cameron, Cam for short if you want."

"Here ya go, Cam," He restated, placing everything down before sitting down. "Since your my only customer tonight, tell me more about youself. I'm curious."

"So am I," I retorted, pouring creamer into the coffee.

"Ooh, very mysterious," He said intrigued.

"Maybe," I winked at him.

"Maybe?" He giggled, only making me laugh a bit too.

"You are beautiful," I muttered, slightly blown away at how this conversation is playing out.

"Really? I find that quite doubtful."

"Really? I find what you said quite doubtful," I repeated. "So, Dahlia-"

"It's John."

"What're you doing later?"

"Probably goin’ home, why?"

"Just wondering, gonna head down the train tracks tonight. A little adventure mind you," I explained, a small grin plastered on my face.

"Adventure?" John inquired. "Shouldn't you be going home? It's pretty late."

"Huh, never took you for goody-two-shoes. My dad kicked me out again and I ain't going back yet so might as well entertain myself," I added, taking a sip of my coffee.

"Hm, I'm interested, but what if I don't have any fun on your adventure?"

"That solely depends on you, doesn't it? Plus, I'm pretty good at having fun, maybe more than you if you're so worried about me staying out too late."

"Sounds like a challenge."

"If that's what you want it to be," I dared with a grin.

"Well, my shift ends in a couple of minutes. Mind waiting for a little?"

"I've got all the time in the world, honey," I reassured, John opened his mouth to say something but the man inside the kitchen coughed loudly, catching his attention as he stood up awkwardly.

"As you can see, I should be on my way. Before I go, do you not want anything else?"

"Nah, go ahead and do your job, Dahlia," I joked, John shot a non-threatening look while walking away. I smiled again, the hot rush of the coffee racing down my throat.

I popped my earbud back into my ear, spacing out with my coffee in my hands. After maybe, 20 minutes, I silently glanced behind me a while later, a pair of red doors opened and John walked out without his uniform. He wore a yellow, red and blue hoodie with white ripped jeans. "Hey, you ready?"

"Yeah, let's go," I replied, standing up from the table, turning off my music and putting my phone away inside my backpack, leaving the diner behind.

-

Silence filled the night air; the sound of leaves, sticks, and dirt crunching underneath us while walking through the forest. "Have you been here before?"

"No, I heard about there being abandoned apartments down nearby the train tracks, thought that I might as well check it out tonight," I answered, John nodded. "What about your backpack?"

"Eh, just full of spray paint."

"You know you could be arrested for that?"

"As long as I don't get caught."

"Good point," John answered. We chatted a bit more until finding the train tracks. "Finally, Jesus Christ."

"We still gotta walk more, you do realize that?"

"Yeah well, at least we found your dumbass train tracks," John grumbled.

"You know, you never told me why your Dad kicked you out. You don't gotta tell me but I'm just curious."

"He does that often, it's honestly a habit. He's technically my foster Dad," I continued, I chose not to go into detail. "I dunno, I love him but he can kiss my ass."

"Oh, sorry about that," John mumbled.

"Appreciate it," I answered, it wasn't anything uncomfortable for me to talk about. At some point, a building peered over the trees and as soon as we got closer, we were already there.

"Wow, it looks kinda beautiful."

"Yeah, it does," I agreed, stepping closer to the the apartments, admiring the art scribbled upon the grey walls as I opened up my backpack and pulled out my light pink spray paint, writing my signature (just the word Cam).

"Woah, can I try?" John asked, I nodded and he scrambled through my backpack, after a while, he finally pulled out a blue spray can. "You can do it, Dahlia!"

"Shut the fuck up, Cam," He sneered but I laughed in response, watching him try to write on the wall. "Here, lemme help you," I offered, I put my hand on his as I assisted him with the can, letting him write in his signature. "There you go, told you I'm obviously better at having more fun."

"I gotta admit, that was pretty sick."

"You sure you're up for this?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Because you said 'that was pretty sick' but I don't want you to end up getting sick," I teased, John fake-laughed in response.

"Whatever, douche," John insulted, painting more weird scribbles and I joined him. Our laughter was the only thing heard beside the sound of wind and crickets chirping. We painted all over the wall, covering other people's drawings in the process too.

John painted an extremely detailed penis, making the both of us laugh until a snap was heard in the distance.

"Cam?" John inquired, I was still laughing a bit before responding.

"Yeah? What's up?"

"Did you hear that?"

"Uhh, no. Why, what'd you hear?" I asked again, then a much harsher voice shouted.

"WHO'S THERE?!" It shouted, I knew that tone anywhere as I immediately grabbed John by his hand and my backpack, scurrying out as the policeman shouted at us.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck-" John repeated, his words laced with anxiety.

"We'll be fine, calm down," I spoke, still running until we lost the man in the forest.

We both took deep breaths, leaning against a tree. "I'm-I'm never going another adventure with you again."

"Trust me, you are," I raised my brow with a grin, he huffed and cupped his face. "Jesus fuck, that was terrifyingly delightful."

"Exactly why your gonna wanna go on another adventure one day."

"Fuck off," He spat, I felt a buzz run through my backpack as I grabbed my phone. "Hey, Dad," I sighed, rubbing my head. "Yeah, I'll get home soon- I know. No, I'm not with anybody. Okay, bye.," I hung up.

"What was that about?" John requested.

"Ah, just Dad yelling at me that I gotta go home," I spoke, looking down at my phone again. "It's 12:05 am."

"Oh fuck," John murmured, looking back at me anxiously, I could tell just by glancing at him that he wanted to leave. "C'mon, let's go," I began to walk again, John silently followed me as we reached the town. Almost nobody was outside, therefore most of the stores were completely off and the sound of two cars is heard in the silence; it felt like a ghost town.

We walked without saying a word, only appreciating our company until I broke the silence. "You know, out of the couple times I've gone to Nancy's, I've never seen you. Did you just start working there?"

"Yeah, Mom wanted me to get a job and that's the only place where they'd actually accept me, I guess," John answered. "Or at least, that's the only job that I applied for."

I laughed a little, my cheeks hurting from smiling.

Then we were silent again once we reached the small complex of apartments along the street, I could tell he's never been here before; we stopped in front of the entrance where a tall fence stood.

"Will I see you again? Back at the diner, I mean."

"Depends on when you want me there, honey," I said, winking at him as he silently smiled but I noticed the small tint of blush on his cheeks, however, I didn't mention it.

"Here, I have an idea," I remarked, pulling out a napkin and crayon from the diner. "Does it involve you giving me your number?"

"Yes it does, what I charmer I am. Right?" I said jokingly, handing him the napkin. "Whenever you wanna see me, when your shift is over or whatever, call me. Not like I'm busy."

"Hey, when your Dad called, why'd you tell him that you were alone?"

"Eh, just a habit. He assumes whenever I'm out with somebody, I end up doing drugs but I don't."

"Oh, well. I'll chat with you soon, Cam. Thanks for the adventure," John said as he stepped back.

"Au revoir," I spoke in French while bowing down fancily, listening to Johns giggle as he walked away.

I forgot the code to get inside the complex so I just hopped over the fence, my mind still thinking about John.

I just wish I hadn't gotten attached so quickly.

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[siriuslymoon]

My Shelby Snowflake - A Finn Shelby Imagine

Pairings: Finn Shelby x reader

Requested: no

Warnings: swearing? And fluffffffff

~In which you and Finn are cute in the snow~

(Gif from: bonniebirdsgifcentre)

You were currently sitting with Finn and his family in the garrison, with your back against his chest and his arms around your waist, accidentally ignoring what they were saying, when you first noticed it.

The pale flakes falling from the sky, settling on the freezing roads and buildings. You didn’t react at first, instead leaning further back into Finn’s warmth, smiling when he dropped a kiss onto your shoulder and simply watching it fall.

You had always found snow so beautiful, it screamed elegance and purity, something you hadn’t sen much of these days, and it had definitely been a few years since it littered the streets of Birmingham. 

You could already feel yourself smiling, face illuminated by the pale light of the garrison and body warmed by stolen sips of Finn’s whiskey.

“-nd.... Y/N?” Esme attempted capturing your attention, but your thoughts lied elsewhere.

 Your thoughts were currently dancing through the snowy streets.

 John was the first to realise this.

“She’s in la la land ain’t she” He told his wife, chuckling at you before continuing the conversation with his family.

You could feel Finn’s concentration on the conversation breaking, it wasn’t like he was too involved in it anyway. So he adjusted his grip on you and dipped his head forward, his jaw traveling up the curve of your shoulder and his lips grazing over the shell of your ear.

“What’s got your attention love?” He whispered, voice low and soft; his words warm against your skin.

You shivered slightly in his grip, feeling him smirk against your neck before placing a kiss there.

“Snow” you admitted.

He made a quiet noise of acknowledgment and went to go back to the conversation, but you stopped him. Turning to face him as much as you could in your current position and placing your hands on his jaw, holding his face as you pouted up at him.

“Finn,” You whined “Can we go see the snow?”

He chuckled at you, leaning down to kiss your lips briefly before looking out the window at the snow. 

It was falling thicker and faster, and even he wanted to go and run through it.

Polly turned away from Arthur to see the youngest Shelby and his girl, staring out the window, eyes wide as they tracked the movement of the flakes.

“Oh god, they’re going to catch a fucking cold “ she mumbled, her lips twitching against the rim of her glass.

“You what?” Arthur asked, confusion written over his face, his brows fast to knit together.

Tommy, who had just been watching the two love birds himself, smiled at his aunt.

“Oh come off it Pol, they’re just kids” he spoke into his glass, before the liquid could pass through his lips.

John and Arthur were now sporting equal express of bewilderment as they stared at their family, and then back to the bottles of alcohol, as if trying to work out who the drunk ones were.

“They’re going to go play in the snow “ Esme explained, patting John on the arm and placing a kiss on his cheek.

Soon enough everyone was staring at you and Finn, how you were huddled together; whispering about god knows what, your gazes on each other one minute and the snow the next.

“No they won’t, they’re too old for that shi-“ Arthur had begun but was soon cut off by his brother.

Tommy held up a hand, slowly counting down from five, a smile splayed across his lips. And before the last finger could connect with his palm, you and Finn were running for the door.

“Wear your coats for god’s sake” Polly yelled after you, but was biting down her own laughter at the sight of you pushing Finn into the carpet of ice.

“Just leave it mum,” Michael refilled her glass “let em be”

They all watched you for a moment, as you lobbed snow at each other, Finn constantly tripping over his own feet; pulling you down on top of him whenever you offered assistance.

“Remember when we were that cute?” Arthur asked his brothers.

“We were never like that, they’re sickening” John shook his head before looking back at the pair of you “but don’t ya just love it”

And they all did, they were glad both you and Finn were happy, safe, and in love. 

And they would never let anything stand in the way of that.

Eventually you felt them stop looking at you, going back to business, or chickens, or whatever the hell they were talking about.

 And so you resumed.

You had tackled Finn into the snow, and were now sat over his waist, your hands deep in the snow by his shoulders, your face nearly touching his.

“They love you” Finn admitted, brushing a snowflake from your nose and allowing his touch to linger on your skin.

You leant into his palm, kissing the skin before looking down at him.

“Whst, as much as you love me?” You teased.

“Fuck off, no one can love you that much” he grinned, teeth showing and making him look adorably smitten.

“But you do” you had started to move off him, helping him up as you went.

He pulled you into his side, looking up at the sky, into the falling snow as his arm tightened around your shoulders.

“I do, Don’t I? Funny that”

A rather large snowflake had set it’s path, and fallen directly onto Finns lower lip, already beginning to melt on the warm skin.

“Aww” You cooed at the sight of your boyfriend, covered in snowflakes.

“My snowflake Shelby “ you giggled at his exaggerated eye roll, and leaned in close.

“I love you “ you whispered, and no matter how common the phrase was between you two, It never failed to make Finn dizzy.

His chest clenching and body vibrating as he beamed.

“And I love you” his voice was soft and fleeting, catching on the wind and joining the flakes.

His eyes tracked a snowflake as it landed on your lips and smirked at you, eyebrows raising in a silent question. 

You rolled your eyes, grabbing the back of his neck and pulling his head down, your lips colliding. The warmth and movement of his mouth in yours melted the snowflake instantly, and warmed you to the core.

You huddled that little bit closer, his hands tight on your hips, the pads of his thumbs massaging circles onto the bone as he kissed you harder. You bit at his bottom lip gently, giggling when he groaned. 

You both pulled away, your foreheads resting against each other’s , and your lips occasionally meeting in a quick peck; the constant warmth of your breath mingling together melting any snow that fell between you.

 And there you stood, wrapped up in each other’s warmth, grinning up at your snowflake Shelby.

Unbeknownst to you, they were watching you again, expressions varying from delighted to disgusted.

“Odds on them getting sick?” Michael asked his family, eyebrows raised.

There was a grumbling of replies and John laughing loudly over them all, just having caught sight of  Finn’s wandering hands.

“More like odds on him getting her pregnant “ this time the agreement was louder, and Tommy had to hold Polly back from going out to get you both.

[harryff]

Crawl and Beg

 A/N: this is NSFW!. Lots of smut. I wrote this over the holidays drafted it I haven't posted much smut as of lately. I feel like. If your under 18 do not repost this or i'll delete it simple. Anyway enjoy.

It was a petty fight between you two that blew out of proportion. He blamed you for making him late you called him names for being impatient. It started at your home and continued during the drive there.

When you arrived both of you separated from each other as if you were contagious to one another and you needed to quarantine yourselves. People knew who you were you were his longtime girlfriend who's been with him since the OTRA tour yet that didn't stop men or women from pushing boundaries.

Like moths to a light men gravitate around you. You were nursing your 3rd drink liking the feeling the alcohol was giving you. You always started chatting it up, telling jokes, sometimes dancing if the buzz felt real good. But right now you were entertaining the men who had surrounded you telling them great stories from your childhood tomboy days.  

With your bright magenta lipstick pearly whites and curves that could battle Jennifer Lopez you were more than eye candy and some of them wanted a piece if not the whole of you. They undressed your cross the chest strappy black bodycon midi dress from you and imagined the lingerie you wore beneath.

As time passed by a few more men gathered around. Your eyes however often drifted to locate Harry and he did the same to find you. You're not sure if it was a silent battle between you two because as much women maybe more surrounded him and you could see them anxiously waiting to drop down to their knees at the sound of a whisper.

You were both doing extra things to piss each other off, waiting for the other to wave the white flag and beg for the attention they felt they deserved. You started dancing your buzz had lessened, you didn't want to make a fool out of yourself but you wanted to dance. Why not? The music was right you were at a lounge so you started swaying your hips and Harry swore the hungry looks turned to those of ravenous and you were only a few belly rolls and hip rolls away from some knob grabbing you.

Harry was the one to wave the white flag he normally did most of the time whenever you two were in this mood. Hated the thought of some man touching you let alone a group of men fantasizing about you. You didn't notice him walk up to you, you were focusing on the beat of the song.

“Watch out mate” you hear his voice and it snaps you out of your trance. You smile at him and even though he is mad at you he can't help but to smirk back at your girlish cheeky smile which always got to him

“Ooo...Whoops” you say dropping your clutch

“I got i...” a man tried to pick it up for you it fell right by your foot and if he did he would get more than an eyeful

“I got it mate” Harry said pushing you back slightly his hand on your stomach before bending to grab it

“Thanks” you smile at him  again

“Want more to drink?”  he asks noting your empty glass

“Yes please”

“Come on” he stands behind you guiding you towards the bar “scuse us” he speaks to the men before they part ways

He stands behind you at the bar “Yeh know I hate it when you let men undress yeh with their eyes”

You roll your eyes and turn around “look who's talking your flock of women are waiting for you” you point out the women looking at you two

He smirks and his eyes grow dark “not jealous’re yeh?”

“Of?.... it would be a shame for you to leave me” he raises his brow at you a bit cocky for you to say. You wrap your arm around his neck and  kiss it before you whisper in his ear “what other woman can fuck you till you cry?..... hmmm? what other woman has ever done that but me daddy?” you lightly lick his ear

He takes in a sharp breath tightening his grip around you. You step back and tilt your head to the side waiting for an answer. Harry licks his bottom lip slowly reminiscing about that night causing a shiver to go up his spine. When you notice his eyes lose focus you turn around and wait for your drink and Harry presses up against you leaving no space trapping you with his body so you can feel him

You tilt to the side to face him “Oh wow”

His nostril flares “behave” he commands knowing your in a playful teasing mood

“Thank you”  you say to the bartender grabbing your mixed drink

Harry doesn't move so you play coy moving your ass against his tender groin he growls lowly against your ear before stepping back

“Why'd you move?” you ask when you turn around

he cocks’ his brow at you as if you didn't know why “I wanted to dance with you” you pout

He chuckles “later want yeh to meet some people” he says grabbing your hand pulling you along with him

“My friends” you mention noticing their sad looks

“Not your friends pet”

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If there was nothing else you were blessed it was your allure that made men swoon over you even his new acquaintances couldn't resist you. They undress you in front of Harry stealing looks as if he didn't notice only making him more jealous so even though you stood in the middle initially Harry pulled you close to him so that you were standing in front of him and his arm proudly wrapped around your stomach kissing your shoulder,neck, and cheek often to remind them who your alpha is.

He breaks both of you away from the conversation purposely blocking their view of you with his body. “Yeh look too good tonight” his eyes leisurely look over your body

“Oh its just a dress” you've worn it before

“Not the dress its you” It was you it was how your curves complimented the dress not to mention how your heels made your legs look tantalizing as you stood around.

You blush “oh you look good too” his plump lips were calling your name

“Do I?” he asked as he swayed you both to the music his hands dangerously close to your ass on your lower waist

“Yes” you say right before he does the mouth thing that smirking before outlining his lips with his thumb and forefinger. Your eyes lock on to his lips you want to steal a kiss but you can't you never really kissed in public well not the kiss that you wanted anyway causing a slight pout to form as you try to get your mind off of them.

“S’matter?” Harry asks you noticing said pout

“Nothing”

“Tell me” he insists, pushing loose strand of hair behind your ear

“I want a kiss” you speak softly

He chuckles “so kiss me don’ have to ask” he says leaning in

“No not that kiss”

“Oh?” he smirks at you pulls you closer “what kiss then?”

You blush “why do you always make me say it?”

“Cuz I think ‘s one of the most sexiest things yeh do” you blush and try moving away “no yeh can’ run pet” he pulls you even closer

You sigh and play with his shirt which makes him chuckle “Ok pet I know wha yeh want when we leave daddy'll take good care of yeh k?”

You nod and look away he smirks at your bashful nature

You spend the rest of the night beside him sometimes listening sometimes joining the conversation. But your mind occasionally drifts to your upcoming sexcapades  until you feel Harry's hand squeezing your ass pulling you out of your thoughts. You look up at him and he's deep in conversation gesticulating with his other hand. So you try to readjust it by placing it on your waist when he looks at you moving it back down squeezing harder

“Harry!”

“Yes darlin” he looks at you innocently  

“Your hand” you point out the obvious

“Mhmm” he hums

“It's on my ass”

“So” he smirks at you

“So Harry move it”  this was a new level of PDA

“No” he frowns rubbing circles around it “its nice round nd soft” he gives you a boyish smile You giggle and shake your head in response.

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After awhile you get impatient and it's getting late

“Harry” you call to him softly as he speaks to another acquaintance

“Yes pet” he turns his head to look at you

“Can we go home?” you bite your lip

He looks at his watch before nodding. It's a few minutes before you two leave

“Whoo that wasn't so bad” you say once he's in the car noting the paparazzi

“Eh still hate’em” he pulls away

Your legs are crossed tightly

“What's the matter pet?” he teases dragging his free hand up your thigh

“Nothing” you smile at him

“Feeling frisky?

“Uh huh” you say trying to pay attention to the road

“So are yeh gonna apologize before we get home?” he squeezes your thigh  

“For what?!”

“Making me late” he states flatly

“Seriously Harry?” was he really going to continue this argument  

He smiles “not joking, dead serious”

“No” you cross your arms “you ass! you gave me an hour heads up!”

“It was enough time”

“It wasn't plus no one noticed”

“But they did darling if yeh don’ apologize t’daddy I won't let yeh cum tonight” he says removing his hand from you licking his bottom lip

You huff “I don't need you to cum i can make myself cum”

“Yeh better fucking not” he scowls at you knowing you never shied away from masturbating.

You smirk this was going to be fun. You lean over and grip his inner thigh and caress his neck “Then make me cum daddy”

He removes your grip on his thigh “Not till you apologize” He needed to pay attention to the road and your touch only made his cock throb in pain from too much arousal

“Ok” you shrug sitting back on

When you get to your house you rush in, to get started on your event filled night

“Don't take your off your shoes”  Harry says against your ear. Trapping you in the foyer

You shiver and push back against him

He moves his hips away “say sorry”

“No” you say pulling him back against your ass

He smiles “then you’re not cuming are yeh”

“Fine then”  you say hiking your dress up and pulling your thong down stepping out of it. You reach down to play with your nub

“Told yeh you're not doin tha’ ” Harry says grabbing your wrist and holding it up against the wall with the other

You moan and push back wanting to  feel his bulge

“Say it” he says pushing up against you

“No” you moan when you feel his hand push your dress up some more exposing your bottom. He feels you up massaging your ass you moan and his hand comes crashing down against your ass you whimper. He holds you there and you hear his  zipper the next thing you feel is his dick on your heat thrusting against your folds. He's breathing heavy, getting lost in you making the hairs on your neck stand.

“So wet pet” he comments feeling you coat him. You're driving him mad he can't resist  “Gonna say sorry?” he teases pushing his tip into your slit

You shake your head biting your lip

“K then” he releases his hold on you stepping back you turn around your eyes lock on to his hard cock you lower yourself to the ground.

“Say it”

You shake your head reaching out to touch him “uh uh say it” he insists stepping back you shake your head looking up at him moving closer Harry has an idea and moves back some more as you crawl towards him. “might let yeh cum if yeh crawl towards me” he says walking backwards towards the living room before he turns around peering at you from his shoulder smirking removing his clothes. You smirk back biting back a smart remark if this was any other time you would cuss him out for doing this but you enjoyed this foreplay because you had a plan. You crawl to him and sit on your knees between his legs watching him stroke his length, pre cum oozing out. You bite your lip and look up at him “Something yeh want?” you nod “Tell me”

“You're cock” you say watching the pre cum ooze out

He holds a devious grin “Come on beg for it”

You look down and smile and he chuckles you really want to laugh but this is fun for you too

“I beseech thee Lord Styles Duke of Cheshire  I want thy cock in me mouth m’lord” you start and he erupts in laughter as you laugh along

“Not what I meant pet”

You giggle “Please Harry”

"No” he raises his brow at you

“Please daddy” you reach out and move closer “I want it in my mouth it looks soo good” you lick your bottom lip you touch his inner thigh and he takes in sharp breaths “please daddy” you're so close he can feel your breath on his tip

“Fuck” he whispers throwing his head back against the couch he wants you to beg more. You lift your head up and collect a pool of spit in your mouth before you let it drip from your lips to his dick

His head springs forward “Shit” he groans and grabs the back of your hair pulling you away to look at him.

You whimper from the new tingling sensation

“Not behaving” his eyes are dark. He smacks your lips with his dick “Bad girls don't get rewarded pet”

You nod agreeing, licking your lips tasting the cum. He does it again and you slip your tongue out and lick his tip. “ohhh” he breaths pulling you closer “open” he commands he can't take it anymore. you open your mouth and he places his cock in your mouth as you take his length and he loosens his grip on your hair, leaning back hands behind his head

“Sssssss fuck me” he moans as you take more of him in your mouth. Just like him your skilled with your mouth and he knows he will cum if he doesn't stop you. You flatten your tongue and lick from the base to the tip “Stop pet” he says pushing you away

You whine as he pops out of your mouth. You watch him lie down and he pulls you up by your arm “Can't cum until you say the magic word” he removes your dress and shoes

“Please” you beg once more reaching down and stroking him

“Say it” he holds you up from lowering yourself on him

“Sorry” you say and he smiles relaxing his grip you  lower yourself further on him you moan loudly taking him in. “sss..so big.” Harry looks up at you gripping your waist, mouth ajar as you coat his cock with your wetness. You finally gain sanity and continue. “sorry that you're so fucking stubborn i have to take what I want” Harry goes to lift you up but you’re faster and you trap his wrist against the couch by his head causing him to whimper “I'm gonna cum using you” you start rolling your hips and Harry's eyes shut his squeezing tightly trying to not erupt. You find the pace that best suits you and you start moaning uncontrollably your close “you're gonna make me cum” you say straightening up releasing his wrists digging your nails on his chest.

His hands grip your thighs moving you faster he’s finally gaining control “fuck” he mumbles

“Harry” you call out to him caressing his neck  making him look up at you with hazy eyes

“Oh fuck” you whisper “only you can make me ungh cum...” you take a deep breath “only you make me wet, no other man can” you whimper “can fuck me like you. only.. only...”

He growls “Shut up” he commands pulling you down so he can thrust into you. If you continue he'll for sure cum and he's not ready.  He feels you close to the edge your screaming  he grips your hair pulling you back so he can see your face “please... please fuck me please daddy i want to cum” you beg  “want you to make me cum” your rapid breathing is an indication on your climax. He grunts pushing deeper into you smacking your ass you take in a deep breath and you cry out in pleasure your body shaking on top of him

You slump down on him “daddy” you call to him softly

He hums waiting for you to calm down going at a slower pace

You rise up to look in his eye "fuck me"  you feel him swell inside you

He whimpers as you roll your hips on him matching his rhythm “on your toes” you nod and he sits up and you get on your feet. Harry kneads at your breasts as you rise and fall on him. His moaning and groaning loudly making the walls echo. His hands ghost down to your hips and he hooks them under making you lift higher making you slam into him harder. Enjoying of the site of his cock disappearing in you and your pussy glistening from all the arousal

“Harry” your breathing becomes labored “im gonna cum” your head tilts back your face scrunched in concentration.

“Oh fuck! Give it to me pet” he eggs you on, nails digging in your thighs making you bounce faster on him “come on give daddy what i want” and you whimper before releasing “shit” you whisper as your legs tremble, rolling your hips to slowly calm down.

“Come’ere” he pulls you to him by the back of your neck and kisses you deeply. He pulls away catching his breath “mouthy today” you giggle and suck on his neck he swats your ass “on your knees ass up” you climb off and bend in front of him on the rug

He growls and gets behind you. With one swift motion he’s inside you and you feel him deep.

“Mmm Harry” you moan trying to scoot away, he was too deep

“Can’ run now” he grabs your hair. But this wasn't just a twist of your hair around his hand he reached near your roots pulling you closer to him. He unleashes his attack on your ass each smack brings you closer to your climax all you hear from Harry are groans and grunts heavy breathing as he picks up the pace. He feels you squeeze him and he grabs your ass with the other hand making you throw it back on him

“Tell me!” he demands knowing your at the edge he doesn't want you to stop talking now.

“I'm cummming” you scream slumping down no longer able to hold yourself up with your arms

Harry growls grabs your sides and pushes down on you making your back arch. You whimper as he readjust he feels deeper than ever he continues to thrust and your orgasm continues under him. He slips out and pushes back into you with more force making you cry out “So bloody wet! want yeh to squirt!” he knows you can do it.

You whimper grabbing onto the rug with all your strength as he thrusts harder “fuuuck” you cry out feeling another orgasm build,

“I fucking want it, it's mine”  he has become possessive over your orgasms and he won't stop till he is satisfied.

The walls echo with the sound if your thighs colliding against each other.

Your moaning with every breath and you it's hard to breathe, you can feel his balls hitting your folds with every thrust bringing you closer to your release, you take in a sharp breath “Oh DADDDDYYYY!”  you moan out before you feel the liquid flow out of you.  Your knees are the next  to give out and you lay on the rug with Harry following  suit laying on you

“Daddy's good to yeh right pet?” Harry says against your ear giving you slow deep strokes.

His sweaty chest on your back,  damp hair fluttering across your shoulder

“Yes” you sound like you're crying but your still on your high trying to catch a grip. You calm down as he kisses your neck and shoulder.

“Good?” he asks lifting up from you so you can turn around you nod and do so

“Love you” he says before slipping inside you,you whimper and pull him down to kiss you he moans into you finding his perfect rhythm. And as if you haven't cum multiple times tonight you feel another climax approaching

“Gonna cum Y/N?”

You nod

“Cum for me”

You moan moving your hips matching his rhythm.

He bites down on your neck you feel him swell.

“Please cum for me daddy” you squeeze your walls he growls “I want you to come with me” he starts thrusting with more force

“Oh Harry deep inside me cum deep inside me” you say climaxing holding him tight, one hand buried deep in his hair the other gripping onto his back

“Oh baby baby baby” you know he’s close, he's whimpering sounding like a blubbering fool, and you're already as your peak your mind is hazy as you shake under him.  He pauses before releasing in you he groans loudly “Fuck baby!” he exclaims like he can't believe how good you make him feel “so good to me” he mumbles against your neck as he pushes more cum in you wrapping your legs around him tighter.

He lifts up and looks at you. Both of you with misty eyes. You giggle and kiss his  nose he smiles and kisses you lovingly caressing your cheek. He slips out and lays his full weight on you

“Tha’ was fun” he comments giving you Eskimo kisses

You giggle “yea might crawl and beg more often” you wink at him

“Yea?” he asks in a daze

“Yes” you peck him “Still didn't say sorry” you smirk at him

“Round 2 and you'll be beggin’m to stop” he bites his lip

“Pshh I can outlast you any day”

He cocks his brow “Wanna bet?”

“No”  you chuckle you both knew Harry had stamina that was unmatched

“Didn think so” he says against your neck kissing in tenderly

“Love you now get up!” you say pushing him

“Nooo” he fusses laying back  on you

“Harry” you laugh

“Wha'm tired my body's numb” he chuckles

“We cant sleep on the rug don't you want your comfy bed honey?”

He nods and gets off you and helps you up.

“What’re yeh doin’?” he chuckles watching you pick up your clothes

“We always have impromptu guests remember last time we panicked and Jeff found my bra wheres my bra?... oh! don't want that happening again

“Yea”

“Plus I'm sure I'm gonna be sore tomorrow”

He smirks as you walk past him. You both hop in the shower

“I'm in love yeh” He adorns you with his eyes

“I'm in love with you too Harold Edward Styles never loved another as much as I love you”

He smiles and leans down for a kiss he can't wait to make you his wife.

A/N: I pray that if something happens to me my mother wont go into my google drive looking for answers. She'll think I was nymphomaniac

[halfbloodglader]

Just A Bloody Sandwich (Newt)

Newt x Reader - 2,958 words

So began yet another redundant day in the miserable glade for the blonde haired second-in-command. Waking everyday was like drowning at sea, knowing someday he would succumb to the waves, knowing his lungs would give out. And then, out of the corner of his eye as if a rescue siren had wailed in the distance, an all familiar Y/H, Y/H/C haired girl walked passed his hammock. Her hair shone against the dreary morning sun and emitted a warm glow that gave Newt the fortitude he needed to push up from his hammock. He followed closely behind her towards the kitchen, watching as she threw her arms over her head, stretching. Still half-asleep, Y/N failed to hear someone approach her from behind, the hood of her sweater suddenly flipped over her head.

“G’morning.” Newt put a hand on her shoulder just to feel her warmth and smiled down as she struggled to removed the fabric from her eyes. 

“Mmm.” She mumbled back. They finally made it to the kitchen and just about all of the boys were waving for her to sit with them. This morning, Newt hoped she might just sit with him. But, per usual and to his avail, she ambled off towards the table of runners. She’d taken quite a liking to the greenie, Thomas. Newt hated it because he figured Thomas might just drag her back into the maze. She used to run with Minho everyday until she fell from one of the walls while scouting and damaged her leg.

Breakfast passed at its usually dreadful pace and once he was finished, Newt rushed off towards the gardens. Newt was constantly torn apart. He wanted to spend time with Y/N, talk with her. But he also was too afraid to. Afraid he’d grow too attached. 

“In a rush are we?” A familiar voice piped up, breaking him from his haunting thoughts. “You alright?” She furrowed her brows, looking to the distressed boy with sympathy. 

“Yeah. Just… didn’t sleep I guess.” He admitted, rubbing the back of his neck and huffing. Y/N nodded and sent him a soft smile which he knew meant ‘if you want to talk, let me know.’ She wasn’t one to talk much herself, but Newt figured it was just because she was too busy focusing on her own thoughts. But, when she did start talking freely, all Newt could do was listen.  

When lunch finally came around, Y/N was no where to be seen. This was usual for her. For the first few months, Newt had followed Y/N all over the glade just to see where she went off to. Somedays, she would go climb a tree, sit in the watchtower, hide in his or Minho’s room. Or, like most days, she lay beneath the large oak at the edge of the gardens taking in to cool breeze. And surely enough, there she was. Eating her lunch peacefully, picking at the grass beneath the looming tree was the Y/H/C haired girl. Just as Newt gained the confidence to go say hello, Alby’s voice rang out across the glade. He was calling a meeting in the council hall. Newt grumbled to himself and cursed at Alby under his breath for ruining his chance. He was temped to go and help Y/N up, walk with her to the council hall, but he had to be one of the firsts there.

Boys filtered into the hall one by one, the keepers standing in a circle at the bottom of the building and the rest of the gladers sat up on the stairs carved into the earth. As keepers filtered in, they picked up a thin wooden board with a piece of paper attached and a pencil to take notes. But, just as her mischievous nature would suggest, Y/N snuck one of the boards into her arms as she entered the hall. Newt was the only one who noticed and a small smile tugged at his lips as he watched her prance off, proud of her thievery. She seemed to live just for the little bouts of innocent adrenaline she got from small things like that. Just behind her was Minho, who began complaining about a missing board. Alby shushed him as if he were a child and told the keeper of the runners to carry on anyways. Y/N sat at the top corner of the stairs and pulled out the pencil she took, beginning to sketch on the paper.

“What are you doing?” Thomas scooted up against the girl and stared at the paper as she worked away. 

“Drawing.” She said back, making Thomas roll his eyes. ‘Obviously’ he thought. He took a closer look and realized that it was all of the keepers she was drawing. Gally with his wicked eyebrows, Minho’s face was scrunched in frustration, Winston and Frypan seemed like they could care less and Zart looked as if he had just eaten some sort of mushroom that shouldn’t be growing in the gardens. 

“Gimme that.” Thomas insisted and Y/N handed him the pencil just as she finished the sketch of Newt who leaned against a pillar with a light smirk plastered on his face. Thomas wasted no time in drawing down some devil horns and a tail onto Minho. 

“Hey!” Y/N forcefully whispered, whacking Thomas’ shoulder. He jolted back a little and giggled, handing her back the pencil.

This caught Newt’s attention. Up at the top, Y/N and Thomas hovered over something in her lap and giggled, poking at one another playfully. He wanted to yell up at the the dark haired boy and stop him. But Y/N seemed happy. She was smiling, and her smile made Newt feel at ease. The blonde had to keep forcing his eyes away from the pair as the meeting continued, all he wanted to know was what was on that paper. As the meeting dragged on, the boy couldn’t help but gaze up at Y/N who kept her eyes glued on the paper, Thomas hovering right over her. At one point, their eyes met and Newt’s cheeks immediately flushed, feeling as if a grenade had gone off in his heart.

When the meeting ended, Newt pretended to be busy so he could see out the last person from the meeting. That said person being Y/N. She always left last. Newt kept his head down, kicking at the dirt as he held the door open. Just as Y/N brushed passed, Newt grabbed her arm and pulled her back, closing the door. 

“Give it.” He held out his hand, raising his eyebrow, attempting to be as intimidating as possible. 

“Give what? I took more than one thing.” She grinned mischievously and Newt sighed. “You watched, and let me take it.” She reminded him. 

“The pencil and paper board.” He said, this time emphasizing his held out hands. Y/N smiled a little and gave up the materials in defeat.

Immediately, Newt turned the board around to get a better look at the paper. It was drawings of all of the keepers, including him who was located at the centre of the page. His heart nearly exploded when he saw that his eyes were directed up, as if he were looking at her. In that moment, he knew she’d caught him staring. 

“You’re really good, you know?” Newt scoffed a little and set the board down with the others. “But, I’ve also got to warn you about stealing materials.” He cocked an eyebrow and shied her eyes away. 

“Right. Sorry.” She mumbled, afraid to look up to her friend. The pair shared a strange relationship. They went all the way back to the day Y/N came up in the box. Newt was the first voice she heard, first pair of eyes she met, and the first hand she held. There was this unspoken, underdeveloped connection that both of them were too fearful to explore.

“Well… can I go? It’s dinner.” She asked, breaking Newt from his daze. 

“Uhm-Right. Yeah.” He tried to clear his throat as he opened the door and let her through. Just as he were to ask her to join him, two strong runners came rushing towards her. 

“Y/N! We need your help, c’mon and eat with us!” Minho said excitedly, waving for her to follow before turning on his heel and sprinting back to the kitchen. She may have had a limp, but she was still fast, trailing just behind Minho and Thomas. Dinner was just nearly as painful as the meeting was. Y/N had Minho and Thomas on either side of her as they fawned over a map, smiling and laughing. Amidst their conversation, Newt noticed Y/N hadn’t touched her food once.

“Why don’t you just talk to her? You work with her all day, everyday. But instead, you choose to stare at her during meal times.” Zart piped up from beside Newt who refused to touch his food. 

“It’s not that simple.” The blonde grumbled and his fellow gardner set down his fork. 

“Newt. Yes it is. Just, like, twenty seconds of bravery and boom, you’ve spoken to her.” Zart was tired of always watching Newt gaze at the girl hopelessly during meals and work times. Newt sucked in a deep breath and rest his head in his hand, shying his eyes away from her sheepishly. When Zart had left, Newt pulled out a folded piece of paper from his pocket and opened it up. He had taken her drawings, wanting to keep them as it was the only piece of her he had. His lips were pursed, deep in focus as he examined the carefully placed stokes of lead on the paper.

Per usual, the sun was falling behind the maze walls and a small fire was lit. Some boys sat around it, taking in its warmth and others had already head off to their hammocks to sleep. But one piece of the glade was missing. Y/N was no where to be seen and neither were Thomas or Minho. Newt figured they must all be hanging out in the map room without him. Although Newt was best friends with them, the runners seemed to be a tight knit group. Like every other night, Newt knew sleep wouldn’t come. So, he continued to work in the gardens until the light of the sun completely disappeared and left him unable to continue working. The tall blonde boy slowly ambled his way around the glade in hopes the walk might just clear his conscience. He made sure all of the boys were in their hammocks and the fire was out. But, there was one vacant sling of fabric. The one beside his.

Curious, Newt took the maroon hoodie which lay in it and went off to find it’s owner. The glade wasn’t all that large, but it was easy enough to hide in if someone didn’t want to be found. Unfortunately, Y/N took advantage of this all too often. Newt checked his room first and dropped off the drawing before heading out. Although he had a bed and privacy, he still preferred to sleep in a hammock with everyone else. Out in the distance, deep in the woods, Newt could see the faint flicker of a torch. As he made his way closer he could very easily make out the frame and Y/H/C hair of Y/N. She was peering into the foggy glass which opened to the maze, a perfect spot to see the grievers pass by. Every so often, she’d shift over and take down a few details on her paper.

Newt approached cautiously, and despite his efforts, he snapped a twig under his foot. Almost immediately, the torch went out and the forest fell black. He could hear her scurry around and he strode forwards, hoping to catch her. To his surprise, she tackled him to the ground violently and hit him straight in the jaw with a force he didn’t know she had. 

“What the shuck?!” Newt hollered out, trying to calm the girl, his voice radiating through the whole glade. She held him down and stuck his face again. For someone so small, she was strong and carried a good punch, Newt had to admit. 

“Hey!” Alby’s deep voice bellowed out followed by a few a few other boys carrying torches. When Newt’s face was finally illuminated, Y/N jumped back and clambered off of the boy. 

“Oh my god, Newt! I’m so sorry!” She tried to help him up but he just shook his head, trying to regain his vision.

“What are you two doing!?” Alby may as well have screamed. 

“I-I was sketching the grievers and Newt came but I thought he was Gally! So I punched him! Gally said if he ever caught me out here again he’d banish me so…” Y/N trailed off, giving up. She already knew her punishment. 

“And, you, Newt? What were you doing out after curfew?” He looked to his second-in-command disapprovingly. 

“I came to give her a bloody sandwich!” He reached behind him and held up a smooshed peanut butter sandwich. “She didn’t eat dinner!” He exclaimed and Alby crossed his arms frustratedly as Minho snickered. Newt sent the runner a nasty glare. 

“One night in the slammer, both of you!” Alby motioned for Minho to pick Newt up. 

“Alby! He didn’t do anything wrong!” Y/N complained and Alby gripped her small arm, dragging her out of the forest. 

“He was out after hours, just like you. It’s just one night shebean.”

Alby and Y/N had always gotten along. Sure, her mischievous demeanour and constant disappearing got on his nerves, but she was the only girl in the glade and brought a much needed light and perspective to the glade. He was awful protective of her and Newt really hated it somedays. The pair were thrown down into the pit of the slammer and Newt slumped down against the wall, grumbling. 

“I’m really sorry, Newt…” Y/N sat down in front of him, crossing her legs. “It’s just I was afraid you were Gally and I really didn’t want to get thrown into the maze again…” She trailed of sadly and the last bit hit Newt close to the heart. “And I’ve gotten you in trouble when all you were doing was coming to give me a sandwich…” She stifled a laugh as Newt held out the squished bread and she shrugged. 

“It’s still edible if you’re hungry.” He admitted, giggling lightly. Y/N took it from him thankfully and split it in half, handing a piece back to him. 

“You didn’t eat dinner either.” She raised an eyebrow and Newt could barely see her dimly lit features.

“How’d you know that?” He tilted his head in question. 

“Because I saw?” She said back. Newt didn’t even bother finding out more, munching down on the sandwich, not realizing just how hungry he was. Just a few moments after she finished, Y/N’s stomach grumbled, making Newt laugh. 

“Let’s break out and go make more.” Y/N jumped up on the dusty ground and pulled Newt up with her. 

“And how do you suggest we do that?” Newt stood just a little closer to her, taking in the warmth she radiated. 

“I have a plan!” She said as if he should’ve known. “

A good plan?” He asked doubtfully. Y/N pondered for a moment and reached for Newt’s hand, guiding him towards the slammer opening. 

“I have a plan…” She insisted again.

Suddenly, Newt was giving her a hand up and she reached her arm through the wooden fixture, reaching around to the makeshift lock. 

“You’re insane. You know that?” Newt muttered as Y/N kept shifting her feet around on his hands. She was light, but her weight was finally beginning to atrophy his arms. 

“Obviously.” She mumbled back. For a couple more minutes, Y/N persistently muttered to herself and sighed whenever the knot wouldn’t budge. 

“Talking to yourself now, love?” Newt asked mockingly. Y/N  just kicked her leg back in response, bumping his chest. 

“Yes. It’s the only way I can be sure of intelligent conversation around here.” She forced. Finally, the leather knot that held the door came undone and Y/N pushed it open. These cells weren’t made for someone like small arms like her. Y/N clambered out excitedly and held out an arm to Newt.

“You know this is against the rules, yeah?” Newt had a little bit of fear apparent in his voice now. 

“Not if we don’t get caught.” Y/N shrugged and grabbed his arm, tugging him across the glade. They headed roughly in the direction of the homestead and just before they reached it, Y/N jolted back straight into Newt. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders in shock. 

“Just a bird…” Y/N whispered, letting out a deep breath of relief. She struggled her way out of Newt’s arms that gripped her tightly and she continued to lead him into the kitchen. The boy figured she must’ve done this plenty of times before because within three minutes she had made the sandwiches without a sound and exited the homestead without waking a single person. Sneakily, the pair rushed their way back to the slammer and tied it back up before digging into their sandwiches.

After that night in the slammer, Newt had to admit, he’d willingly take a few punches to the face and a smooshed sandwich if it meant spending that much time with her.