#he’s such boyfriend material

[eddies-puppet]

Underneath The Tree | Joseph Quinn

Summary: Joe surprises you by coming home early, just in time to help you finish decorating the Christmas tree.

Word count: 1.1k

Warnings: None, just tooth-rotting fluff!

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I’d been procrastinating all weekend and had finally managed to haul my ass off the couch to put up the Christmas tree a full twenty four hours after I’d told Joe I’d put all the decorations up ready for when he got home.

He had been in Paris at a con for the weekend and I knew from our FaceTime’s that it had been a stressful one for him. He’s been away almost constantly for the last six months and I was so excited to finally have him home for Christmas, so I desperately wanted to make it perfect for him. So here I was, Michael Buble Christmas album playing, glass of wine in hand, carefully hanging the baubles on the tree.

I was about half way done when I heard a key in the lock and I turned to see Joe coming through the door.

“Honey, I’m home,” he laughed loudly, dropping his bag to the ground and shrugging off his coat as he kicked the door closed behind him. I put my glass down on the coffee table and ran to him, throwing my arms around his neck, him laughing as he gathered me into his arms.

“What are you doing here?” I asked him. “You’re not due back for hours.”

“I got an earlier flight, wanted to surprise you,” he said softly, his large hands rubbing up and down my back. I pulled my head back, my eyes wandering his face.

He looked exhausted, dark bags beneath his beautiful chocolate eyes, his curls messy and untamed. He was dressed in the same dark sweater and trousers as I’d seen him wearing on social media earlier in the day.

“Love, you look so tired,” I said quietly, my fingers fiddling gently with the curls at the nape of his neck. “Why didn’t you let me know you were gonna be early? I could have picked you up from the airport.”

“Baby, that’s kind of the point of a surprise,” he laughed, pushing a stray hair gently back from my face as he leant down, his lips gently brushing against mine. “Hi,” he whispered.

“Hi,” I giggled. “So, you’ve kind of caught me out.” He looked at me, his brow furrowing in confusion. “I know I told you that I’d finished the decorations, but I haven’t,” I grimaced.

“You lied to me?” He gasped, his hand flying to his chest in mock outrage, his eyes twinkling cheekily as his lips pulled back into his trademark grin. “Let’s be honest, it’s a good job I’m here to help you. You’ve never been able to reach the top of the tree,” he laughed as he walked away from me.

“Joseph Quinn, don’t you walk away from me,” I laughed, hightailing behind him, my arms finding their way around his waist, holding tight onto the hem of the front of his t-shirt.

“Hmm,” he hummed. “Needs a bit more colour,” he laughed softly, grabbing a bauble from the couch and hanging it gently on one of the branches.

I held onto him, my face against his warm back, hands splayed across his tummy, his muscles moving beneath my fingertips as I breathed him in, the smell of his aftershave washing over me.

“You gonna help me finish this or are you just going to stand there sniffing me all night?” He laughed.

“Staying here,” I giggled, hugging him tighter to me for a couple of seconds before stepping away from him and grabbing another tree ornament from the couch.

It didn’t take us too much longer to finish hanging the decorations, and all that was left, sparkling from its place on the cushions, was the star for the top of the tree.

“Come on then, it’s all yours,” Joe grinned down at me, gesturing towards it. “If you can reach it, that is,” he added with a smirk. I scowled at him, shaking my head disapprovingly as I picked the star up and moving as close to the tree as I could.

I reached up on my tiptoes, biting at my lower lip as I stretched as far as I could, a small grunt slipping from my mouth as I stumbled, almost falling into the tree. Luckily I managed to save myself before I toppled, but that didn’t stop Joe chuckling behind me.

“Just let me put it on,” he laughed.

“No,” I snapped stubbornly. “I can do it, just give me a second,” I insisted, shuffling forward a little more, feeling the tips of the branches tickling at my stomach.

Before I knew what was happening, I felt Joe’s arms slip around my waist, pulling me off my feet. “Put me down,” I laughed with a squeal.

“Baby, you’re not going to reach the top of the tree,” he laughed. “So I’m going to help you whether your stubborn ass likes it or not.”

He put me back down for a moment, his hands on my hips turning me to face him before he grabbed the back of my thighs, lifting me with ease so I could wrap my legs around his waist. He stepped closer to the tree, the branches digging into me again as I twisted my body and placed the star on the top of the tree.

“See how easy that was,” Joe laughed softly as he let go of my legs, lowering me gently to the ground, his arms round my waist pulling me tight against him.

“I could have done it,” I giggled, my arms finding their way around his shoulders, my fingers burying themselves in his messy curls. He rolled his eyes, a loud laugh bursting from him.

“Of course you could have love,” he grinned, his head lowering to place a soft kiss to my lips, warmth blossoming in my chest. These small moments meant so much to us both. With all the time we spent apart, these were the memories that kept us both going.

“I missed you,” I whispered into his kiss. He pulled away slightly, his nose brushing gently against mine.

“I missed you too,” he smiled. “I can’t wait to spend Christmas with you,” he said softly, his forehead now resting against mine.

“Speaking of which, what do you want to be unwrapping underneath the tree on Christmas morning?” His lips pulled into the sexiest smirk I’ve ever seen, his deep brown eyes twinkling cheekily.

“Hopefully you.”

“I’m sure that could be arranged,” I giggled, pulling his face down to me, his lips meeting mine in a heated kiss as the lights twinkled brightly on the tree. Yes, this was going to be our best Christmas yet.

[bbbbbbbbatman]

Bruce gets accosted by reporters and one of them asks "Is it true that you're in competition with Superman to win Batman's affections?" and he is so taken aback bc what the fuck are they even talking about? There are a million questions going through his head such as, since when was superman into batman? since when was this public knowledge? wtf did bruce say to imply that he was into batman as well? And he doesn't have an answer to any of these questions so he just smiles and says, "No, I'm not. The word competition implies that Superman has a chance, which he does not."

why did he say that? Bruce doesn't know, it just felt like that's how Bruce Wayne would've responded bc what's more Brucie than fighting with Superman for Batman's heart? anyway, upon reflection, this was maybe not the best response in terms of long term consequences, but he's committed to the bit now.

a week after all this goes down, news reporter Clark Kent is caught saying that Batman deserves better than Bruce Wayne, so is a third suitor putting his hat in the ring to win over batman?

[megantheestallion-ismypresident]

ᡣ𐭩 •｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅ Sfw & NSFW Dating Nicholas Chavez Headcannons

●Sfw

- He is such a cutie patootie, he's such a good boyfriend, lover, friend anything. he acts very shy whenever he is around new people, but when he's with you, he's completely different and more talkative, and he's such a golden retriever type boyfriend.

- Very affectionate, he loves physical touch and just cuddling and hugging you, whenever he comes from a long day working on set, the first thing he would do Is come home to you with open arms, making you feel safe and loved, giving you alot of hugs and kisses.

- He checks up on you alot of the time, whenever he's far away from home when he's acting for a role in a movie or show, he's quick to ask about how you're doing and give you all the details about his day.

- You're his biggest supporter you always encourage him and cheer him on whenever he's acting for a role, you even help him to stay in character, you two out watch movies together or just find information about his character and have so much inspiration, he loves talking about his favorite actors and tv shows with you and you never get bored of it, you find it adorable how he talks about his idols and how he's inspired he is.

- he's has a lot of nicknames for you, like he's such a loving and caring boyfriend, he likes calling you names making you feel loved and cherished by him, but his favorite nicknames for you are "babe, sweetheart, baby."

-This man is so affectionate he loves posting you on his Instagram and showing the whole world how much you mean to him, photos of you two kissing, laughing, and holding hands together.

-He takes you on a lot of trips. like he takes you around the world just exploring anything that's new. He usually doesn't have time since he has a very busy schedule,but when he does have time, he will take you out. He just likes seeing you happy, having a fun time, and experiencing new things and cultures, which makes him love you even more, making memories together that he will remember in his head.

-He loves helping you out with stuff, even when you insist not to. he still does it anyway. He's the type that will get you something when you can't reach it. He likes giving you piggyback rides or just carries you when you're tired.

- he loves spoiling you or just buying you anything. He likes taking you shopping and picking out stuff you like or reminds him of you. When he's far away from you and comes home from work, he gives you gifts,he brings you items like clothes, jewelry, scented candles, flowers, even though you tell him it's not necessary if he gets you gifts, you love him gift or no gift.

- he likes taking you on cute little dates, like going out to eat, concerts, or cafe, but if you don't wanna go out together, you like staying together, cuddling, watching a movie.

-He's so overprotective over you. He gives off big spoon type vibes since he's getting popular and his fans are crazy over him. If anyone talks bad about you or just hates on you, he'll shut it down real quick so you wouldn't feel bad about yourself. He doesn't care if anyone had anything to say about being with you he'll stick by your side.

-He's very goofy. He loves making you laugh or just saying corny jokes, playful banter and jokes, or randomly dancing, or putting on a show for you whenever you're bored. Well, you're never bored since you're with Nicholas he's your source of entertainment.

- cooking or baking together, which usually ends up good or just you two playing fighting and throwing stuff at each other, making a big mess, he likes seeing you cook, he loves your cooking and he's just amazed and likes watching how the food turns out.

- going on set with him, seeing him in character, and meeting his friends and co-stars.

-Sweet random texts: messages of him reminding you how much he loves you and your the only thing that's on his mind.

-He likes sending you memes or funny stuff that you and only him find funny.

-He makes a playlist about you with all of the songs that remind him of you, and he shares with you how much you mean to him.

- he likes taking you to the beach and just walking together and collecting sea shells or just looking at the ocean and how the ocean is pretty like you are.

●Nsfw

- this man has sex with you every minute, hour, second, every morning, night, day, besides doing cute stuff with you and showing his love towards, sex Is also one of his way through affection, whenever he's out of town you would take sexy pictures of yourself sending it to him teasing you, and all he can think about his ripping your underwear and just fuck you so hard.

- he has sex with you anywhere honestly, the living room, kitchen, couch, bathroom, whenever you two are he had to have you , he craves you for your touch, telling you how much you love him, and you need him.

- I feel like he's down with whatever, whatever your into he's into.

- he most definitely talks you through. His voice is so calming, he likes praising you or just saying little things when he's having sex with you.

"God, you're doing so well for me, baby~"

"Please, I can't take it anymore. Taking me so well, such a pretty girl~"

- size kink

-he's a huge tease, just like seeing you beg for him.

- he most definitely needy and whiny in bed, especially when you give him head or riding him.

- very vocal

-His favorite position is missonary he loves the way you're beneath him, seeing you squirm for him .

- making out all the time

- slow, passionate kisses

-he's very vanilla, but he can be very rough if you ask him to.

- you like leaving hickeys or marks on his body, and you think he looks so sexy on his body.

-lots of aftercare, he loves taking care of you after sex.

(Authors note: I know I haven't been active lately because of school or writing in general but finally I am, I hope you guys enjoy, I am super obsessed with his man he's so fine... enjoy the edit at the end.)

[paziffic]

This is how the progression of Clethubs throughout the life series has looked to me

[choccorin]

isagi seems like the type of guy who tries to act cool and composed in front of his crush but fails miserably. everytime you two pass by each other in the hallway, he'd act cool like he'd fix his posture his stuff. when you're far enough to not see him, he'll get all blushy and excited. his friends tease him about it too!

one time, you went to see their practice match. once he saw you on the bleachers, he got distracted (by your beauty ;3) and started making small mistakes. he thought that this was his worst play yet and that it was extremely embarrassing you saw him play like that, but for you, it was cute. some of the mistakes he made even made you giggle. you went up to him after the game and asked for his number, which he gave you, of course. on his way home that day, he was jumping and hopping around like a bunny that people thought he was crazy.

[ghostlyfleur]

boyfriend doing boyfriend things ♡

[reidiot]

[k2ntoss]

jason todd is the kind of boyfriend that learns to paint and do your nails with pretty colors and desings just because he finds out he likes to see his work when you jerk him off

[justc2world]

Summer Break Moodboard 🐠🐚🌴

[jacobscipioswoman]

ℙ𝕆𝕍: 𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕃𝕠𝕧𝕖 ℍ𝕠𝕨 𝔹𝕦𝕚𝕝𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝔹𝕠𝕪𝕗𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕 𝕁𝕒𝕔𝕠𝕓 𝕀𝕤😫

[beautifuldisaster88]

Pairing: Boyfriend!Rafe Kook!Girlfriend

Summary: Rafe has been in a relationship with his best friend, Topper's, younger sister for four years. When Rafe reluctantly decides to agree to letting his girlfriend go to a party with Topper, without Rafe, he makes Topper swear to not let her out of her sight. When Topper doesn't follow through with the promise, Rafe receives a call that he never wanted to receive.

Warnings: mentions of drugs and alcohol, mentions of almost rape, slight mention of violence. I think that's about it. Reader is female, but no mention of Y/N or readers name just the pet names Rafe calls her.

A/N: This is not proofread, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes. I wrote this in like 15 minutes, after it randomly came to me... Like half my writing 😂 there's no smut in this. FYI, for this little piece, Rafe is 21 and reader is 18.

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Rafe angrily slammed open the door and came barging in, veins popping out and huffing. Topper opened his mouth to say something but was quickly cut off by Rafe putting his hand up.

"Don't." Rafe seethed, shaking his finger in Topper's face. His jaw clenched and his usual piercing blue eyes were full of rage. "Just tell me where the fuck my girlfriend is!"

"In her bedroom with Sarah. Look man, I fucked up and I'm sorry. I let her out of my sight for like 20 maybe 30 minutes." Topper began, his words only adding fire to Rafe's already burning rage. His mind kept playing back to the phone conversation he'd had earlier with his girlfriend. A call that will forever haunt his mind.

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~Hours Earlier~

Rafe was relaxing on the couch, watching some movie that his girlfriend had been going on about for weeks. Of course, Rafe being Rafe, he just rolled his eyes saying how you couldn't pay him to watch another fucking chick flick. Yet, here he was, home alone, snuggling with his girlfriend's favorite soft and fuzzy black blanket that had little cherries printed on it, loving how it smelled just like his girlfriend.

He'd never admit it, but he was really into the movie, finding himself getting invested in the relationships and friendships and all the drama. The sound of his phone vibrating beside him made Rafe side eye the phone, his brows furrowed together when he saw his girlfriend's face on the screen and her nickname 'Bunny❤️‍🔥'. It's not that he wasn't happy to see her calling because he was.

The problem was, his girlfriend was supposed to be out having fun with her older brother, Topper, who also happened to be Rafe's best friend. Rafe had business to take care of and wouldn't have been able to make it to the party until late, which is why Topper swore he'd keep an eye on her. Rafe told his girlfriend to call him if there was any trouble, and made Topper to promise to bring her back to Tannyhill after the party. Seeing her name on his phone instantly had Rafe regretting to ever agree to let his girlfriend go to a party without him.

"Is everything okay, bunny?" Rafe asked, trying to hide the concern in his voice. His knuckles were already turning white from gripping the side of the couch.

"R-Rafey.." His girlfriend slurred her words on the other end of the phone, sounding completely out of it. "I don't feel good... Make it stop spinning.. c-can't find you.. Rafey..."

"Baby? What did you take and where the hell is Topper!?" Rafe flew up off the couch, pacing back and forth as he ran his hand over his buzz cut out of habit. He was already seeing red, his girl was in trouble and he wasn't there to protect her. Damnit, why the fuck did he agree to letting her go without him!? This is why he doesn't let her go to parties without him. People are fucking irresponsible enough and when you add drugs and alcohol, they become fucking idiots.

"Topper... Dunno... h-he went upstairs with Sarah.. so sleepy, Rafey... J-just gonna take a nap." His girlfriend's words were even more slurred, causing Rafe to panic.

He was out the door in a flash, running to his truck. After jerking the door open and hopping inside, he fumbled trying to get the key in the ignition. "Fuck!" He yelled, hitting the steering wheel before trying again. The engine roared to life and Rafe took off like a bat out of hell, connecting his phone to the Bluetooth.

"Listen to me, baby. I need you to stay awake, yeah. I'm coming for you, just focus on my voice, okay, bunny? I ne-"

Rafe was cut off by the sound of a male's voice and he knew damn well it wasn't Topper's.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here? Damn, you are really fucked up ain't ya, darlin'. Don't worry I'mma take real good care of you, baby." The male said, making Rafe's blood run cold and then begin to boil. He yelled his girlfriend's name over and over, but got no response. All he heard were her weak calls and begging the guy to get his hands off of her, before the call ended.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Rafe screamed, pounding his fists against the steering wheel.

He had to get to his girlfriend immediately. Shit, he forgot where Topper said the party was at. This could not be happening. Not his girlfriend, anyone but his bunny.

Just as Rafe was about to call Topper, his best friends name popped up on the screen in the middle console of Rafe's truck. Rafe immediately answered it, yelling at Topper.

"You fucking swore you wouldn't let her out of your fucking sight, Top! What the fuck is wrong with you!? Where the fuck are you guys!? I just received the worst fucking call of my life! My girlfriend, your fucking sister, Topper is completely out of it and who the fuck knows what someone slipped her! Wanna hear the worst fucking part!? Some asshole thinks he can take advantage of MY girlfriend! I swear I'm going to fucking kill him!"

"Rafe, look I know, I fucked up and I feel awful. Trust me, man. I've got her, she's with me and Sarah and I'm taking her home. I walked in just in time, that asshole didn't touch her. I-I can't believe I let my baby sister almost get..." Topper couldn't even finish his sentence, feeling the bile threaten to come up.

"I'll deal with you tomorrow. Right now, I need to make sure my girl is okay. I'm on my way to your place." Rafe ended the call, driving as fast as he could towards the Thornton residence.

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Rafe took one big step, putting his face in Topper's. "I don't want to hear your fucking excuses! The one fucking time I trust you to keep her safe when I'm not there, and this shit happens! You're lucky I don't fucking kill you, Top. Like I said, I'll deal with you tomorrow. My girl needs me, not you or my fucking sister."

Rafe pushed past Topper, purposely slamming into his shoulder as he ran up the stairs. Opening his girlfriend's bedroom door, he immediately glared at Sarah, clenching his jaw and balling up his fist. "Out." Was all he said, earning a few sorry's from his sister, which made him scoff.

As soon as Sarah left, Rafe locked the bedroom door behind her. His heart wrenched at the sight of his beautiful angel, seeing her smeared mascara from crying. He immediately walked over to the bed and climbed in beside her, wrapping his arms around his girlfriend and pulling her against his chest.

"I'm so sorry that I wasn't there to protect you, bunny. I promise, this shit will never happen again. Tonight was the first and last time you go to a party without me. I've never been as scared as I was tonight. The thought of you being hurt, and another man putting his grimy hands and shit on you... Fuck, I'm never going to forgive myself. I'm sorry, baby. I love you, you know that right?"

She shifted in his arms, turning to face Rafe. Taking one of her small hands, she placed it on the side of his face, her bloodshot eyes staring into Rafe's ocean blue eyes. A soft smile formed on her perfect plump lips. "Hey, look at me." She spoke softly and Rafe looked into her eyes, leaning into her soft and warm touch. "Don't you dare blame yourself. None of this is your fault. Someone must have slipped something into my drink, but Topper found me in time and forced me to throw up. Rafe, I would never blame you. I know that you love me, and I love you. Don't worry, I never want to go anywhere without you again."

Rafe chuckled, feeling a bit more relieved. He placed a kiss on her forehead, then both her cheeks, the tip of her nose, and finally her lips. It was crazy, how his whole world fit perfectly in his arms. Sure, he had everything and lived in a mansion, but if you asked Rafe Cameron where home was to him, he'd answer with the same answer he'd given the last four years... his girlfriend. All the money, the power, everything that Rafe had, none of it meant anything, not if he didn't have her by his side. She was without a doubt, the calm to his storm, a true angel. She was his, and he would always protect her at all costs.

It goes without saying that as soon as Rafe found out who the guy was that tried to take advantage of his girlfriend, went 'missing' two weeks later. Nobody messes with his girl and gets away with it.

[deep-space-lines]

look, I love Garrus but his ME1 characterization makes me wanna do this to him

[yerbabrava]

me waiting for writers to start writing the spot x reader fanfics

[wonnieluv]

Personal Stylist 🎀

Enha Jake x reader

Summary: Jake’s hair has been getting long recently…

masterlist

“Babe can I borrow a hair tie?”

I don’t think you could have physically whipped your head around any faster than you did the second you heard those words come out of your boyfriend’s mouth.

“…babe…you there?” At this point he’s a bit concerned from your lack of response and pokes his head out of the bathroom

“Yea…yea just give me a sec” you reply as you get up off of the couch where you were lounging with Layla and go to see what your Jake is up to in the bathroom.

As you suspicions confirmed, you were met with the sight of your boyfriend attempting to tie his hair. You were hoping, praying even, for this day to come but nothing could prepare you for just how DELECTABLE your man looks. Yes that right, that’s YOUR MAN.

After your ogle session you hand him the hair tie he asked and continue to watch him attempt to put his hair back with the fondest smile on your face. Maybe even letting out a giggle or two seeing his pout of frustration when it didn’t end up how he wanted. Letting him suffer long enough you walk up behind him and wrap your arms around his torso and give him a kiss on his shoulder.

“You want me to do it for you Jakey” you playfully ask while holding back a giggle. He sighs turning around to hug you back before agreeing.

“Go sit on the floor in front of the couch and I’ll be there with the supplies.” He complied without complaint despite not knowing what you meant by supplies. Minutes later you return to the living room with the hair tie, a brush, hair clips, bows, literally anything you could put in his pretty hair because you were going to CAPITALIZE on this opportunity to style his long hair.

You settle behind him with his head in between your knees as he lets you card your fingers through his locks alternating between the brush and your hands. You gently gather his hair and neatly tie it into a ponytail leaving out a couple strands at the front. Since he seems so relaxed with Layla now laying her head in his lap on the floor, you decided to start to add more decoration. You wrapped a pink bow around the hair tie and some smaller clips symmetrically on either side of his head before giving his scalp a light peck to signify you were finished with your masterpiece.

You urge him to go check in the mirror and all you can hear are his little giggles saying how much he loves it.

“You should be my new hair stylist baby. I think the pink ribbons would really fit the Fatal Trouble choreo.” He teases as he curls up with you on the couch.

The rest of the evening you spent with him laying on your chest while you gently take the bows, clips, and hair tie out of his hair. He may not say it (he most definitely will), but his new favorite thing will be laying with you playing with his hair. You will most definitely be spending much more time with your hands in his hair. Hopefully this will be more of a drive from him to keep it long 🤭

GIVE ME A MOMENT. GIVE ME A MOMENT

[ghostlyfleur]

our boyfriend (real) <3

[half-oz-eddie]

Oh he does not like getting sad puppy eyes from Buck

He showed up to that wedding in uniform and didn't even clean up because he promised to be his date.