#it's usually just candy crush w extra steps

[liquidstar]

How is tumblr going to ban porn and then show me ads where two triceratops are straight up having sex

[karlajoyner]

Strawberry Lipgloss (Carrie Wilson x Reader)

A/n: Hey guys! This is my first girl x girl so I hope the requester and everyone else enjoyed it! I'm also working on my first male x male so I'm excited for that! Definitely my first time branching out into doing a lot more with my writing so I hope you guys are liking it so far. I'm working on an Owen smut next and trying to get through my requests! So thanks for reading!!💙

Requested by: lonelygranger (Wattpad)

Warnings: Bullying (kinda sorta)

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The final bell of the day rang signifying class was over. I stood up rushing out of the classroom knowing the hallways would be packed any moment with students trying to leave as well.

"Hey Molina" I heard a familiar voice call from behind me as I put my chemistry textbook in my locker. I sighed shutting my eyes. Turning around slowly.

"Carrie" I spoke through gritted teeth.

"Y/n. I just thought I'd remind you how much of a freak show you are like always"

"Thank you for that. Anything else?"

"Yeah. You should really keep your sister in check with her little hologram boy band. You know before she gets hurt" The girl said making sure to bump my shoulder as she passed by me.

I internally groaned hitting the locker behind me watching as she strutted away.

"Hey are you okay?" I heard my older sisters voice.

I turned my head to see her and her best friend rushing towards me in a panic.

"What'd that witch do to you now?"

"The same as always Flynn. Insult me bump my shoulder and walk away" I said using jazz hands to show the flatness in my excitement.

"I just don't understand why she has it out for me"

"It's all my fault y/n. I'm so sorry" Julie said as we walked out the schools front entrance.

"It's okay Jules. I'll be fine. You know I'll just continue to deal with Carrie for the rest of my high school years until you two graduate. I'll just continue let her to bully me. And I'll just continue cry myself to sleep every night because the pop princess that bullies the hell out of me also happens to be the girl I've had a crush on since my sister first brought her over the very first day of middle school"

I ranted watching my dads car pull up to the front of the school.

"We'll finish talking later" Julie said opening the front door and getting in.

"Call me if you two need anything"

"Thanks Flynn. See you later" Julie called after her best friend who walked in another direction.

"Bye Flynn!" My dad called after the girl as well.

"Mija are you gonna get in or am I just gonna hold up traffic all day"

I heard my dads voice from inside the vehicle. But my focus was on the blonde boy who had his arm wrapped around her shoulder. Her boyfriend. Clearly not wanting to be standing beside her while she chatted away with the rest of dirty candy.

"Hey get in weirdo" I sighed getting in the car, shutting the door behind me.

"What's your problem?"

"I'm not in the mood Carlos" I spoke to my little brother as we drove off.

"Ooo someone's a bit moody"

"Dad leave her alone. She's had a tough day" Julie explained.

"Nothing a little family movie night can't fix. What do you say kids?"

"I call dibs on picking the movie!" Carlos shouted before anyone else could call it.

I woke up the next morning with determination. Putting on my best outfit. Waking up extra early to do my hair. And I even put a bit more makeup than usual.

Carrie Wilson had been bullying me ever since her and Julie had that falling out and I was tired of it.

I don't know if it was the sugar adrenaline of the large amount of candy I had eaten the night before during the movie. Or if I was just that fed up with the girl but today I put an end to her once and for all.

I walked downstairs with a pep in my step. The smell of waffles hitting my nose.

"There she is my other beautiful daughter" My dad spoke handing me a plate of waffles.

"Hey dad"

"D-did you do your hair?" Julie asked as I took a seat beside her at the table.

"I did"

"Why?"

"Because my dear sister today I am a new person"

"A weird person"

"Carlos" My dad warned the boy.

"It's okay dad. Not even little Carlitos could ruin my mood today" I said pinching his cheeks.

Satisfied with his look of disgust I took a bit out of my breakfast.

"Okay who are you and what have you done with my little sister?" Julie questioned only earning a smirk from me.

"I'm only a year younger Jules but if you must know. Well your just gonna have to wait until lunch time" I spoke before continuing to eat.

Lunch time rolled around quicker than I expected. I had spent the whole morning mentally preparing myself until that bell rang.

Walking out of class I immediately spotted Julie and Flynn sitting at our usual table in the cafeteria. I smiled at them as they waved me over excitedly.

Slowly but surely I began to walk my way over to them with confidence only to be stopped by someone blocking my path.

"Well if it isn't the loner of the two Molina sisters. I mean seriously get some friends your own age y/n"

"I didn't hear you complaining before you and Julie fell out"

"Oh wow look at you. Finally sticking up for yourself" She smirked.

"And for your information I was just being nice. You were always annoying chasing after us" She spat. My heart breaking a little bit more than usual.

As if on cue Nick made his way towards us. Like many other times he tried to get Carrie to leave Julie and me alone.

But this time it was different.

I smirked at the girl in front of me taking her boyfriends hand. Pulling him close to and planting a kiss on his lips. Immediately hearing gasps from the people around me.

I pulled away watching Nicks face contort in confused daze.

And the look on Carries face was priceless. Her signature smirk was wiped off her face as her eyes glossed up.

I didn't get the chance to get a word out before I felt her grab me by the wrist and drag me away from the big scene in the middle of the cafeteria.

"Carrie let me go!" I shouted as she dragged me down the halls.

"Where are you taking me? Carrie!" I yelled as she opened an unfamiliar door shoving me inside.

Immediately assuming it was the music room. Noting all the instruments I turned back to the girl in anger.

"What are we doing here?" I asked as she shut the door behind us.

"Why would you do that?"

"Why do you think?"

"D-do you like Nick or something?"

She asked clearly ticked off.

"You think I like Nick? Seriously?" I asked as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.

"Well do you or not?"

"Of course I don't. I only kissed him to get back at you" I watched relief wash over her face as we stood there in silence before I spoke again.

"You know? I'm just tired of your shit Carrie. You've been bullying me since you and Julie stopped being friends. I just don't understand. We used to get along so well. Then all of a sudden you hated me" I spoke leaning against the wall.

"I don't hate you" She stated my eyes falling onto her.

She quickly made her way towards me stopping a few inches away from me.

"W-what are you doing?" I whispered watching her eyes closely to see them looking down at my.....my lips?

"Just don't say anything for a second" I bit my lip as she slowly leaned in.

Taking the opportunity I met her halfway. Our lips dancing against each other's.

The taste of her strawberry lipgloss making butterflies erupt in my stomach.

I wrapped my hand around her waist pulling her closer. Smiling into the kiss as she pushed me up against the wall behind me.

I was first to pull away seeing a pink tinge take over he cheeks. No doubt my face had a similar hue.

"Can I say something now?" I asked as she playfully rolled her eyes.

"Yes y/n"

"I like you Carrie. A lot. I've liked you since I first met you. And I know your with Nick but-"

"But I was gonna break up with him anyways. We've been having problems for a while now"

"Really?" I asked fidgeting with the ends of her cropped cardigan.

"Yes really. Look I know I've been putting up this mean front but truth is I've always had a crush on you too. I just thought you would hate me when Julie and I fell out. Especially since she's your sister. I just thought you'd side with her. So I did what I do best. I played the mean girl" She spoke her eyes glossing up.

"Hey don't feel bad. I understand everything now. I know you and my sister aren't in the best of places right now but I'm sure she's gonna support this 100% like she always has" I spoke caressing her cheek. Softly smiling as she leaning into my touch.

"You think so?"

"I know so" I smiled pecking her lips once more. A grin plastering itself on her face.

"Your so beautiful" I simpered.

"You are too Molina. You look extra beautiful today with your hair and makeup done"

"You noticed?"

"I always noticed. And though you look amazing now you look just as good with your everyday makeup look. And no makeup at all for that matter. Maybe you could show me how you to do it sometime" She suggested gazing into my eyes.

"I guess I could give my pop princess a few pointers. Though you don't really need them" I said intertwining our fingers.

"I guess I should go break up with Nick. You know before someone catches us"

"I'll be here waiting"

"You better be. We've got a lot of catching up to do"

"It seems we do" I spoke before kissing her cheek.

"Maybe you could teach me some of your dirty candy moves" I proposed as she leaned her forehead on mine.

"Or you could just join dirty candy and learn with everyone else"

"Let's get one thing straight here Wilson. You're the star. And I'm perfectly okay with being your loving supporting girlfriend from the sidelines"

"Girlfriend? I like the sound of that" She grinned.

"So do we have ourselves a deal?"

"Yeah. Just as long as I get to call you my girlfriend"

"Sounds good.....but"

"But?" She asked her smile slightly faltering.

"Can we hold off on going public for a while?"

"Why?" She pouted.

"Well it's just your gonna break up with Nick and I don't want him to think it's because of us"

"But it is because of us" She stated making me send her a pointed look.

"Fine. I'm sure he won't mind but if you wanna hold off on telling people I guess we could play the best friend card for a while. But not too long. I want to show you off to everyone"

"And you will. When the time comes" I said pulling her in for a hug.

"My house after school?" I nodded watching her remove something small from her school bag.

"Here. So you could think of me while your in class" She spoke pinning a custom made enamel pin that read Dirty Candy.

"I always think about you" I stated hearing the first bell ring.

"We should go" I said as we walked to the double door separating once we exited.

I spent rest of the school day with a smile plastered on my face excited to see my newly found girlfriend after school.

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Up Next: Owen Patrick Joyner x Reader

Charlie Gillespie x Reader

Alex x Male Reader

Luke Patterson x Reader

Charlie x Reader

Jeremy x Reader

Charlie x Reader

Reggie x Reader

Charlie Gillespie x Owen Patrick Joyner x Reader

Charlie Gillespie x Reader

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[ribcage-rodents]

How Iris first had an inkling that Wally had a crush on Dick. Ok so like, bc Star and Gotham are absolutely horrifying during Halloween, Barry is like “I’ll patrol then Iris will take the babies trick or teating”

Originally Wally is really upset bc he wants to go patrolling w his uncle but once he finds out that he gets to hang out w the other hero’s he’s psyched.

So Wally is like 12-13 and dresses up as the flash naturally. Roy is like 14-15 and he’s totally too old for Halloween and over it bc he’s super angsty, and dresses up as like Jason form Friday the thirteenth or some shit bc Black Canary forces him to. Robin only ever celebrated Halloween during his circus days when everyone would paint their face scary and flying Graysons would do aerial ballet show w black fabric so it was like spiders but after that it was just horrifying.

Anyway so Barry picked up this tiny Batman costume and Iris was like “Barry hon, isn’t he like 10? Shouldn’t you get him a bigger outfit?” (He two years younger than Wally, and four younger than Roy) And Barry is like “no trust me babe he teeny”.

Batman shows up to their house followed by a tinsity winsty baby tiny Batman bc Barry ran it over b/f patrol. And wow is that cute. Tiny baby Batman is basically glued to Batman’s side, his teeny little head coming up to Batman’s lower thigh, last time Iris checked 10-year olds aren’t supposed to be that tiny but wow is it adorable. (I’m sorry I just love teeny baby Dickie& giant looming built-like-a-tank batdaddy)

Barry told her what Batman had already explained. That Robin is foreign and doesn’t really know a lot of holiday stuff and also has been severely traumatized the past couple of years and doesn’t really like strangers and knows better than to take anything from strangers.

So it’s obvious that Robin would rather be tied up and drugged w fear gas than in a family aquatintence’s home about to go trick or treating. And Iris is a little resentful of the other boys, hard as she try to be understanding, bc Wally looks so disappointed bc he just wants to have friends and these guys don’t want to have fun.

Anyway Roy is kinda warming up to the whole trick or treating thing but sometimes he can be really mean to Wally but maybe Iris is just overprotective of her boy. Iris takes several pictures during the entire night despite both Batmans being adamant about no photos.

Robin refuses to go up to any house but Iris doesn’t comment on it. She doesn’t want to alienate him, so she doesn’t say anything. She goes up and grabs him a peice of candy but he disappears into the night. She panics for a good couple of seconds but calms when tiny Batman shows up next to Wally and Roy.

She doesn’t try again after that. He likes to walk at the back of the group and every time Iris tries to keep an eye on him, bc he may be a trained hero but central isn’t as safe as smallsville and her parental instincts are going off. Every couple of blocks Wally will try to walk next to him and talk and it’ll work for a while then Robin will slow down and fall behind and Wally’s angelic little baby face gets so sad.

As their trip comes to an end Iris can see Robin wrapping the cape around him tightly w his eyes screwed shut and it breaks her heart a little bc this poor boy must be so uncomfortable and scared that he’s trying to imitate the feeling of his mentors hug. It’s a jarring to imagine Batman hugging anything but she supposes that a baby as cute as that must make even the dark knight just wanna squeeze his sweet rosy, chubby cheeks. She reaches out to place a hand on his head, bc he’s too short to comfortably put a hand on his shoulder.

He jerks back immediately and death glares her, his anger showing full force through the white eyelets. She sent him an apologetic smile and he seemed to unbistle a smidgen.

Once they were finally home Iris watched them from behind the kitchen counter. Wally and Roy were digging into the candy while Robin perched on top of the couch. He kept scratching at his arm, Barry said that it was fine as long as it was controlled. Apparently the poor baby had a pretty serious anxiety disorder and tended to scratch to make himself feel better, it was ok as long as he didn’t have an attack.

She tossed him the single candy across the room, he caught it swiftly in his tiny baby hand. (So cute) Wally shot up to his feet. “That’s not one of my candies right?” Iris smiled, her prefect gluttonous boy. “Nope it’s from your uncles,” it was lie but it didn’t harm anyone. “That’s my backup candy!” Wally cried racing towards the door and snatching up handfuls of candy from the trick or treater bowl. Iris pretend to scold him for being stingy.

Robin slowly unwrapped the candy then examined it breaking off a piece and finally eating the snickers. His eyelets widened comically and he chewed slowly staring down at the candy before shoving the entire (not that fun size is really that big) thing in his mouth. It was absolutely adorable! She wished she had take a video and wondered if this was his first ever candy. (Dick usually just ate cotton candy as a kid, he hadn’t discover cereal yet. But since his parents died he hasn’t had real sugar, Alfred has strict hold on anything sweet in the house and Robin was deemed too energetic already.)

Apparently Wally agreed bc his mouth was wide open and his face was a blotchy-red color. His eyes were filled w what Iris could only discribe as adoration.

Wally swallowed then stood up again. His arms filled w sweets. “Here you can have my candy!” Wally all but shouted at the other boy, he paused for a second looking at his arms, “or we could share,” he suggested instead.

That’s what got Iris, even before his flash experiment Wally has never shared food, not even w his uncle. But here he was offering up some to a boy he hardly knows bc he thinks it’s cute when he eats candy. God she might cry.

Robin smiled at Wally. A real smile, the first one she’s seen all night. “You could still have it all if you wanted!” Wally said again his face turning a couple shades darker and thrusting the candy at robin, who artfully avoided his touch.

“We can share, don’t speedsters need extra calories?” Wally nodded and then proceeded to gather up the rest of the candy scattered on the floor. It was then that Iris noticed that Roy and dipped.

She was slightly panicked. Roy could probably fight for himself but he’s still a baby, a baby that Iris was in charge of. She hurriedly pulled out some blankets and turned on the tv for the boys while she dialed Barry who called Ollie. In a strange turn of events Ollie actually apologized to Iris, saying quote, “Roy’s a little jack-ass of course he snuck off. Don’t worry I’ll find him, probably screwed off to get drunk at some highschool party. Thanks for watching him while you could, I honestly expected him to scurry off a lot sooner.”

It didn’t exactly ease the tension in Iris’ chest but watching those two babies sitting on the couch pass candy back forth watching Charlie Brown specials made her feel a lot better. They were on opposite sides of the couch and Iris could see Wally’s little fingers twitching by his legs, he got up to go to the bathroom and came back only to really casually sit right next to Robin, like basically on his lap.

Robin wiggled up onto the arm of the couch.

“Ok so this ones a Milky Way,” Wally said passing the treat up to Robin.

He popped it in his mouth and chewed. “What’s the difference between this one and the snickers?” He asked, Iris was a little surprised by how good Robins accent was, he spoke like a natural English speaker, which he wasn’t. Every once in a while he’d use a word wrong or mispronounce something, a lit of something would catch on what he was saying but his American accent was pretty flawless.

“Snickers have peanuts, milky ways don’t,” Wally supplied in a duh voice. Robin smiled, “golly, you sure know a bunch about candies. You must be really smart!” And isn’t that so cute! Everyone treats the speedsters like idiots just bc they’re dense but here Robin is picking up on the hidden intelligence like a Batman should. Wally puffed his chest out all proud his face was still all red like a patchy strawberry.

A couple hours passed when Batman showed up. Wearing a different not soaked in fear gas costume, both Iris and Wally were sad to see robin go, well Wally was more devastated. The minute Batman stepped through the front door Robin was disappearing underneath his cape, according to Barry Robin doesn’t like to be more than 3cm from Batman at all times.

“Maybe we can hang out more!” Wally called his blush finally fading. A chipper ok sounded from somewhere in Batman’s cape, (Wally’s face turned scarlet in an instant) at the same time Batman gruffed out a no. Wally’s perfect baby face fell, Batman and Robin left. “Hey don’t worry kiddo I’ll talk to him!” Wally gave a half-hearted smile then went back to his candy eating.

Later he was engrossed in a discussion of patrol w his uncle while they both ate most of central’s candy supply.

As Barry and Iris got ready for bed an hour or so later she turned to him w a mischievous smile. “So it’s seems like Wally’s got his first real crush!” She sing-songed. Barry looked at her confused a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth. “Who?” “Robin” she responded. “That’s doesn’t make any sense!” She signed, somethings speedsters really were dense.

[mx-shigaraki]

48 and 49? Kiribakukami?

"Keep your voice down."

"Stop jumping around, you are being to hyper."

I hope this works for you angel!

word count : 1.8k

Energy || kiribakukami

Is there anything more stressful then oversleeping on a cold Monday morning before school? Yes, oversleeping on a cold Monday morning with an angry explosive boyfriend. Kaminari hadn't woken up to the loud ringing of his alarm. Nope, he had awoken to an angry Bakugou yelling in his face and setting off explosions. "Oi! Fuck face! Wake up!" He yelled, tapping Kaminari on the cheek before his eyes fluttered open. It was in the same way the pretty Disney princess did! Except Kaminari wasn't exactly a Disney princess. He was more a... pillow princess. "Morning bakubabe-" Denki yawned, rubbing his eyes in attempts to wake himself up. He didn't really have much energy right now. Which wasn't a bad thing, but it wasn't a good thing either. "Come on, get up. We have school to get to. You missed homeroom plus Mic's English lesson!" Kirishima seemed to of been there too, which made Kaminari jump. He didn't know how he missed Kirishima, Eijirou had bright red hair after all.

"I did?" Denki groaned. Climbing out of bed and beginning to strip out of his clothes. Bakugou had gotten out his uniform ready for him, they were wasting their break to come and get Kaminari. Bakugou wasn't concerned as to where he was or anything. Not at all.  Bakugou doesn't care about anyone or anything. Once Kaminari had finally finished getting ready, making sure he looked good. No matter how he was feeling, he could always rely on the mirror to boost his confidence. Bakugou was admiring his boyfriends as he walked behind him and Kirishima. He did love his boyfriends, even if he struggled to show it. He would be damned if he ever let anything happen to them. Only he could touch them. That was it. Nobody was allowed to inflict pain on them any kind. Only he was, maybe Kirishima, if it was in the bedroom! He was soon snapped out of his little daze when Kaminari began to get loud, taking the charger out of his mouth. They now knew he was fully charged and ready for his day. But that might not be as good as it seems. This means they would have too keep an eye on him. Just to keep him calm and collected.

They were now sat in Ectoplasms classroom. Everybody talking amongst themselves as they waited for smart hero. Kaminari couldn't keep still he was jumping from desk to desk, Aoyama and Mina cheering him on and Iida scolding him. That caught Bakugous attention, he had been talking to Kirishima and Sero about what movie they wanted to watch for bakusquad movie night on Saturday, so he didn't notice his energetic boyfriend improving his parkour until he had heard Iida scolding him. "Pikachu! Come here." Bakugou yelled. Denki grinned at him, jumping his way over to Bakugou. "Yeah babe?"  Denki asked before letting out a small whine what Bakugou picked him up and off of the table. "Awww babe! But I am bored." Denki pouted, crossing his arms. "Did you bring your fidget cube?" Kirishima asked, to which Denki shook his head. Earning a disapproving sigh from Bakugou. "Go on your phone or something." Bakugou grunted. "I don't want to." Denki huffed. "Now put me down! I was actually having fun for once!" Bakugou only respond with a shake of the head, his spikey blonde hair shaking slightly. Making Denki giggle quietly. "How about my phone?" Kirishima asked, confused when Kaminari instantly nodded his head. He didn't want to go on his own phone, but he would gladly take Kirishimas? Kirishima didn't question it, before loading up candy crush on his phone and handing it to Denki who had been sat on the desk next to Bakugou. They knew they just had to keep Denki busy and quiet for the time being, knowing better then letting him go wild.

Ectoplasm had entered. Which means Denki had to give Kirishima his phone back, which Kirishima then gave him a piece of paper to scribble and doodle on instead. "Hey sir, do girls still sit on your face with your ugly ass mouth?" Denki blurted out. Ectoplasm glared, not answering. Letting this one slide. Kirishima looked at Kaminari worriedly, knowing he was going to get himself into some tricky trouble. The redhead kicked his boyfriends chair, making him turn around. "Yeah babeeeeeee-" Kaminari yelled, at the top of his lungs. "Kaminari, see me after class." Ectoplasm ordered the boy. "Denki, stop talking. Seriously love , I will buy you a cookie later if you shush." Kirishima bribed. Not wanting him to get into too much trouble.

Kaminaris eyes literally lit up a mention of a cookie. Denki loved cookies! Usually that meant he would have to do his homework. But this time he just had to stay quiet and focused for another 20 minutes. He could do that! Or could he? He was beginning to doubt himself, but he thought of the godly cookie he could have if he just stayed quiet, maybe he could manage it? Potentially. And if he does it will be so worth it! But he decided he didn't wanna stay after class. So he stayed as quiet as he could. Just the odd snippet of him entertaining himself, and mumbling quietly to himself. Which wasn't disruptive, so it was given a pass by the teacher and by the red boyfriend.

Just another 15 minutes. A long 15 minutes this will be, this will be tiring for him. He has so much energy he isn't allowed to use! He couldn't hold it in anymore. He just wanted to do something. With his boyfriends or without them. He began to try create a line of electricity between his left hand and his right hand. He was struggling to focus still. Looking at the clock. 7 minutes, 7 minutes to pass. He should be able to do that! But he had his own doubts, and his mind was being drowned in thoughts. What if Aizawa erased Hagakures quirk? Why is bubblegum a flavour, if bubblegum is flavoured? Did anybody water George W. Bush? Humans know more about space, which is never ending, then the ocean which is ending. "Ok. Class dismissed." Ectoplasm spoke, then looking at Kaminari "Not you Kam-" He was cut off by Denki standing up and just running out of the door.

Now it was lunch and Denki just couldn't stay calm, he was jumping in his seat. Which just caused the entire table shake. Mina and Sero sighing. "God damn it, sparky. Stop jumping around. You are way too hyper right now." Bakugou grunted, grabbing Denkis hand. Only to receive a small shock from Denki. Kaminari had way too much energy just radiating off of him. That's what happens when he gets overcharged. Bakugou hissed slightly before grabbing his hand again. Kissing his cheek gently, "Just take a deep breath and calm yourself." Smoothing his knuckles gently with his thumb. Denki was slightly pink at the affection Bakugou was showing him. Not used to it.  

"I can't!" Kaminari whined, his signature pout resting on his face. "I have tooooo much energy!" He was being very loud. Earning him a kiss on the lips. Which made him squeal, hiding his face. He leaned in Bakugou,  hiding his face in his shirt. "Good job, shitty hair." Bakugou chuckled. playing with Denkis hair. At least they gotten him to chill out a little bit. Which was a good thing, as now when they are sparring he has some energy to use. While Bakugou was playing with his hair and holding him close. Kaminari had ended up on his lap at some point, he didn't know when, neither did Denki. But it seemed to have gotten the boy to calm down, he was no longer creating electricity. Katsuki smiled down at his boyfriend. Who was taking a bite out of his favourite food, a hamburger. Sero and Mina was shocked to see him smile, it isn't like he never smiles! He does smile, just not very often. He couldn't help but smile at the cute sight that just warmed his heart.

"Did you know that if we removed laws... the crime rate would be zero!" Kaminari yelled, as if he just had that realisation. "Baby, shhh. You are being too loud." Kirishima chuckled. Placing a finger on his lips. "Yeah, keep you're voice down bro." Sero shook his head. The room was loud enough as it is, didn't need the loud energetic blonde adding to the horrible cluster of noise. It was giving Mina a headache.  So they were encouraging Denki, the slowest eater of the group, to hurry up so they could leave. Which took around another 5 minutes, but it was finished none the less. Now both the boyfriends of the Pikachu had to hold his hands. Denki had a happy hop in his step and a bright smile on his face. His pearly white teeth looked extra shiny in the sunlight as the went out and sat on a bench. Denki had to sit on Kirishimas lap so all five members of the Bakusquad could fit on one bench.  Kirishima kissing his cheek before relaxing. "We should go shopping!" Mina squealed. "Pinky, we still have things to do." Bakugou growled, shaking his head. 

Now it was time for sparring. "Ooo! Sir! Mr marmite!" Kaminari yelled jumping up and down. All Might raised an eyebrow, "Yes? Young Kaminari." That received a hugeeeee grin from Denki. "I wanna spare with you!" Denki challenged the large man. Earning a sharp glance from his class. "Aha, maybe one day! The pairings have already been picked!" Kaminari then walked over to Kirishama with a pout. "Here are the pairings... Aoyama and Sero, Ashido and Hagakure, Sato and Kirishima, Todoroki and IIda, Midoryia and Shoji, Bakugou and Tokoyami, Kaminari and Ojiro, Asui and Uraraka, Koda and Mineta, Momo and Jirou. Try not to send each other to hospital." Was all their tired homeroom teacher said to them. Before sitting down in his sleeping bag.  Leaving his class to go fight each other. He would wake up when one of them needs to be taken to recovery girl. Or when Denki has gone into whey mode. Which was always a fun experience for his class when they have to babysit him for the time he is like that. Depending on how bad he fries his brain. 

Turns out, Denki hadn't fried his brain, and he won his match. The proud smile on his boyfriends faces made him even more proud of himself. "I actually won... and I didn't fry my brain!" Denki grinned, ear-to-ear. He looked so fucking happy, Katsuki had to take a photo of it. Kirishima had just gone out to get 4 cookies, Denki was getting two cookies because obviously did his boyfriends proud. Very very proud. And he did as Eijirou said.

[boymeetsweevil]

bts as boyfriends

a/n: tbh this was basically a list of things i just had swirling around in my head and its basically a continuation of my moments w/ bts and sleepovers w/ bts

Kim Seokjin

Squishes your cheeks together in his big ol’ hands because he can and because he thinks you look cute that way

Is highkey a fan of having matching stuff, but not full-blown couple outfits

thats where he draws the line >:|

Created a separate instagram account just to document the meals you guys have together on your date nights

Dumb (but cute) snapchats of him doing that fast yelling thing he does but he just tells you how much he misses you rly aggressively

also spams you with selfies and videos from other members’ accounts

Pets names hmmm

prefers to call you Doll 

yeobo seems too serious (its what his parents call each other)

Sweetie/Honey makes him feel like an old woman

On your one year anniversary he gave you a 5000 dollar watch but presented it in a box wrapped in printer paper that had his face printed all over it that he made in Microsoft word with some of the editing crew’s help

all of his gifts get wrapped this way 

Jin Is scary serious when you take a selfie together

“Babe, this isn’t the angle--quick lets move over here so we can still catch the light” ***proceeds to sprint ahead of you to some random spot where the lighting is optimal and hurry u over like “ >:( cmon the sun is setting” ***

Is not your typical PDA type, will do weird things just to embarrass you

puts his hand in your back pocket while you’re in the starbucks line and smiles when you give him incredulous side eye

rests his phone on your head to mock you for being shorter than him

Links arms with you like old lady gal pals while you’re walking because he knows you HATE IT

fake moans when you swat his arm for being weird and embarrassing

you shushing him and ending up just glaring because he has no shame and there’s an old man glaring at u on the subway

You can bet he tests out recipes on you!

some of ur most romantic nights have been when you come over just casually but the whole house smells like food he’s been tweaking

you sit at a stool by the kitchen island and he comes by with like 8 different sauces you need to try and noodles to test for texture

He is the type of boyfriend that thinks its funny to gross you out

he eats food the fell on the floor just to piss you off

will kiss u while he’s chewing gum :(

touches u with his bare feet  :((((((

Min Yoongi

Is less bold but NEVER lacking with his affection

Likes to take walks in any weather

E.g. Loves when its rainy because then you have to huddle close because he INSIsts on sharing an umbrella

E.g. Will even walk in the winter/end of fall because he likes to share mittens and scarves - this is the closest thing to cheesy you will ever get with him

Isn’t the type to send selfies

if he does, its just of his shoes of the day with an ironic caption like “rate my fit and i’ll follow back” 

Readily accepts all of your selfies, though

Upgraded his phone 2x just so he could have the extra storage to save all your photos

a lot of them are blackmail worthy, which is the reason for saving them half the time

Yoongi Is a champ when you get drunk

will hold your hair back

lets you spit your gum out into his bare fucking hand before u hurl and will not flinch 

rejects all of your lewd propositions, but may record you and play back your whiny drunk voice the next morning to make you reconsider taking shots next time (PS u dont ever reconsider)

he likes home dates too, obvi

usually you schedule naps at his place because everything about his bedroom is better than yours

mattress is huge and the perfect firmness

sheets are higher thread-count 

can sleep with his hand up your shirt all he wants because he doesn’t have any roommates at his own place

pillows are always cool to the touch BUT

he might schedule dates at your place if he’s been away and just wants to bury himself in your smell. Speaking of...

...Yoongo is a smeller

he is always smelling you, loves how you smell

He smells your hair while zoning out waiting for his americano to come out when ur at a cafe

He’ll wrap himself around you from behind and sniff your neck idly while he plays candy crush on your belly while u try to cook dinner

Nicknames vary on his mood/your behavior

brat - for when you’re being a brat duh

kid - default, all purpose and a little mocking

your last name when he’s feeling rowdy

your first name when he’s emotional

Jung Hoseok

Hobi always runs full force at u when he sees you even if you’ve been in each other’s faces all week

Whenever he’s bored and you’re nearby he’ll moonwalk around you

You love to watch him practice but you also hate it because if you make eye contact he’ll come over and try to pull you in to teach you

He’s tried to teach you to dance dozens of times and you never get any of his choreo

usually it ends in him maneuvering you into a slow 2 step

which then always becomes a tiny makeout session

but honestly so many other random activities you do together turn into makeout sessions because tbh hob is a bit of a greaseball

this means that half the time you’re ignoring him pawing at u and making cheesy jokes during inopportune times 

the other half of the time ur dragging him by the collar and looking for an empty room to take him into because u dig him and his cheesy horndog antics

He’s also lowkey highkey a dudebro

crowds you because he wants to chest bump and ur like “-.- again?”

kept trying to get your secret couple greeting to be that little surfer hand thingie he does with tae sometimes and u said no because neither of u are 8 anymore

likes spontaneous dates, so usually you’ll text him wyd and if he’s free he’ll just answer ‘coming to get u now’ and then you sigh and slip on your shoes and wonder when you’ll be able to have a date where its not 10:30 at night and you’re not wearing sweats and ur not going out just to go eat some chicken by the Han

You utilize all your privileges that you have dating him to visit Mickey

any time there is a break in the guys’ scheduling you say you want to visit mickey

He lowkey hates those days because you just lie on the floor next to mickey and eat the snacks his mom puts out and COMPLETELY ignore him

u and his sister take turns petting mickey and telling embarrassing stories about hob while he sulks in the corner

he gets revenge by taking 20 pics of ur back and doodling horns on ur head and spamming u with them

Probably would call you a bunch of weird things as a pet name

ducky, peaches, cutie, hotpot, captain etc.

sometimes calls you sweet thang but only when its after dark and he’s trying to make moves

Hobi is the type to always want idle touch but its not exclusively sexy u kno?

if you’re watching tv together he’ll have an arm slung over you

if you’re out to dinner, he gravitates towards booths so he can press his shoulder against yours

if you’re chilling in bed you HAVE to be rubbing his arm or else he’ll give you the most ridiculous pout [its so cute tho :’C ]

Thinks you’re the funniest person alive, is always laughing at stuff you said whether if was supposed to be a joke or not

which means he does that deep hiccuping giggle all the time and you just :’))))))

He’s so patient and let’s you test out all your new skin care products on him because he likes having your hands on his face and the way you talk softly half to him, half to yourself while you talk about what you’re doing

maybe its ASMR lmao

Kim Namjoon

The first thought you had after you started dating was that you could touch his dimples any time you wanted

so naturally you do

he has long since gotten used to you just touching them while he’s driving, reading, listening to music, just existing

the first time you did it he was just talking to you about something and when he felt your finger nudge his dimple 

Joon: “I feel like if we visited in the spring we could go frog catching and maybe then we could-----*you jam your finger into his dimple*

You: and? what were you saying?

Joon: uhhhh I forgot :0

a fan of couple outfits but not in the same sense Jin. its more like he likes to plan your outfits

he gets really excited when he thinks of something you would look good in and always gets really bashful right before he shows it to you because he wants you to like it

he has great taste and is very observant of u and ur style so there has never been a time where he has planned an outfit for u and u looked less than amazing

same for photos, he takes really good artsy photos of you all the time

thats what 80% of dates with him are

walking through the city at night so he can take a picture of you with the city scape behind you

or going to those instagram-able cafes in the city during their slow hours so he can pictures of your coffees and you sitting next to a pastel neon sign that says like Love Hurts or something edgy like that

taking photos like that one girl and her bf who travel alot on ig, u know the one

but u never actually manage to get a good shot like that because ur always like ‘joon my arm hurts why dont u be the girl’

He’s in general big on googling popular activities and getaways and making a big deal of documenting it 

as a result: he’s been working on a scrapbook and he thinks you don’t know but you and all 6 other members and even Bang PD know about the scrapbook

he gives it to you on your anniversary and even though youre expecting it, you cry

he takes photos of that too and it goes in the one for next yr lol

He calls you baby of course

but not in an exaggerated/pronounced way

it comes out super naturally and he says it more than he says your actual name

u better Get used to just turning around and catching him giving you that one soft smile he does with his whole face 

“is there something on my face?” 

“no, just enjoying the view <3”

Always wants to make your plate when u visit his home, and always ALWAYS gives you too much food

going there and realizing that maybe its a family thing as you watch his mom heftily scoop vegetables onto his dad’s plate while his dad looks on in worry about where he’s going to fit it

Using Joon’s lap as a pillow!!!

he can read and stroke your head while you snooze

him humming off key because he thinks it helps you sleep

Park Jimin

Before you started dating, Jimin seemed like the guy that everyone loves because he’s effortlessly cool and charming

And he is even after you start dating BUT

He is also a little praise monster and lives for your compliments

Jimin takes advantage of the fact that you are obviously enamored with him and will do things to fluster you on purpose

runs his hands through his hair because he knows you can’t look away

gets unnecessarily close to tell you things because he knows you get goosebumps when he whispers in your ear

plays chicken with you all the time

slow looks at u until u squirm

HE’s a menace

but also reminds you of a bumblebee

Jimin loves to go to see the latest comedy movies and those are always fun

Not because the movies are actually that funny (lowkey he has really bad taste in comedy movies), but because he will LOSE IT in the middle of the theatre and end up slumped over the armrest just laughing his head off

Cue the high squeaky laugh where he can’t even see the movie screen anymore because his eyes are squeezed shut :3

After the movie he always tries to retell funny scenes like

“And then *laughs* did you see the part where the guy *laughs* *laughs more* and then he *dolphin noises*

“Yeah, Minnie it was funny”

He always wants you to come to the gym with him because he gets an unnecessary amount of motivation from those gym couple accounts on instagram

You go in your big t-shirt and shorts and he goes in a similar outfit 

It always ends up with u watching him because again he looks good when he lifts weights and does squats

he likes the attention too 

Calls u cutie

but thinks its funny to sometimes address u as his favorite anime villian’s name ur always like hmm time to go now

He’s a feeder kinda like joon

YOu can’t ever eat anything by yourself, he always wants to cut things for you, spoon feed you 

he’s very caring

This means he also is super attentive when ur sick and will bring u soup and play cards in bed and always refresh ur water and bother u about taking medicine

Kim Taehyung

Everything with Taehyung is beautiful and u feel beautiful with him which is so amazing and crazy at the same time

He is a big cheerleader for u he loves everything u do

You made a badly folded origami and he shouted cute and was so genuine and got it laminated somehow and keeps it as a keychain accessory

He’s always showing you things

like some of his favorite classical art pieces that he’s saved pictures of on his phone

sometimes he tells you about how he can’t wait to plan the perfect trip to europe with u so u can visit some of his favorite pieces face to face

Always showing u his new (and old) favorite songs and movies

some of ur dates are going to see old films or foreign films at this one really hip theatre in the city

he bought a gramophone a little while back before u started dating and he loves to play records for you and lie with you on the floor and show u  the best parts of the song with his hands in the air

He has a fancy camera too that he uses to document “special moments”

when u asked him how come he always uses it to take picture of u then he was like everything with u is special and u had to tackle him and cover his whole face in kisses because he cant just say things like that without facing the consequences

He keeps a journal where he doodles in the margins and writes songs and poems that only some people have seen like yoongi or jimin

he tried to draw you once and it came out looking a little strange but he’s still learning and u love him for it

He also gets soo sooo excited when you show him your favorite things

u dont do it as much because they dont seem as cultured or pretty but u show him a movie from ur childhood that u still watch once or twice a year and his eyes were huge the whole time and he was so glad to watch it with you

Calls u Jagi because he likes what it means and its truly accurate

U guys are just on the same wavelength and he really appreciates that u dont find him weird or quirky or overly pretentious even

u finish each others sentences and can predict moods pretty well its a little scary for the guys to watch u talk to each other in half sentences and know what the other means

When u first met, it was through Joon because he thought u guys would click and he was super nervous and worried because a lot of ppl don’t really GET him

Maybe at ur blind date a song came on in the restuarant u were in and it was a song he really liked

and then u were really shyly like “it feels like when you find a really special spot in the woods that nobody knows about” and hes like

“yeah, it really does” and then goes home and writes ur name 20 times in his notebook before getting the courage to call u about a 2nd date

Jeon Jungkook

You already know what it is with this kid: MEME CENTRAL

seriously ur texts are like 80% reaction pictures you downloaded off the internet that just get cycled over and over again because they’ve started to replace certain common phrases and emotions

Yoongi tried to jack JKs phone once and read the messages out loud to the members to try and embarrass him and he actually couldn’t read the last 24 hours of messages because it was literally all pictures/emojis

JK thinks ur laugh is the best sound he’s ever heard and is always trying to bring it out

he makes so many weird faces

those also become memes in the chat

he does so many exaggerated moves from choreo just to get u to crack up

does random weird things with his voice at inappropriate times to get u to choke

Like Jimin he is a praise monster

he wants u to think he’s impressive because he thinks ur very accomplished and cool and he’s still very much the young shy boy he was before joining the band.

Does flips because he knows u love it and won’t leave u alone until u confirm that u are in fact watching

JK: “Hey, hey, watch this LOOK are u looking?”

YOU: “Yes oh my god what?”

JK:*Does a backflip*

YOU:.........DUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUDEEE WTF ITS LIT IN HERE

JK: *internally* i can die now

Get ready for some next level cuteness OMG

the little nose scrunch will become the most frequent thing

u will be ruffling his hair and it’ll tickle so he’ll scrunch his nose and u’ll just explode its amazing

The BABY SMILE every time its been a while since you’ve seen each other

You’ll practically tackle him and he loves it and spins u around a little too fast

Those big sparkly eyes that he has?????

prepare for those when its his night to cook but he doesn’t feel like it and says he wants to order pizza for the billionth time

You can’t say no to him ever

gaming is not your thing but he will rope you into a 3 hour Fortnight tutorial because u love him

Not really big on pet names, or like any names for that matter

but he will use your actual name for when he wants ur undivided attention

Is scared that you think he’s immature so sometimes he’ll try to go a day without making a joke and then its ur job to try your hardest to crack him up

this is good because ultimately u also love his high pitched loud laugh 

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prompt: Halloween prompt: something based on the story told in the song Leaves in the River by Sea Wolf. I think it should count because the first line of the song specifies that it takes place on Halloween for @tsavoritegem

written by: Bri | @reddieforlove

word count: 2689

*click title to read on AO3

The streets were quiet.

It seemed like something that shouldn’t be true. Like Halloween and silence were two concepts that should never exist in tandem. As Richie made his way down the sidewalk with all the grace of a newborn deer, his head spinning and his limbs feeling lighter than usual, he found himself strangely contemplating the tranquility of the town. It was the kind of sober thought he never wanted to have with this much alcohol churning through his system. He shouldn’t have left by himself. Beverly would have kept him flying high as a kite if he stayed with her, with no heavy thoughts to bring him down.

His steps crunched over fallen leaves stirred from piles by the wind that drifted through the houses. Despite the chill that he could feel all the way through his layers, Richie was grateful for the breeze. It set the branches of naked trees moving and whistled through the air, cutting through the silence. He heard a distant shout and the sound of faint music from the street one over from the one where he walked. Richie didn’t even really know why he was on this street. It was unfamiliar to him, even though the row of houses looked the same as the ones on every other damn street in the town.

Shaking his head, Richie pulled out a nearly crushed pack of cigarettes and fished one out, pressing it between his lips as he dug in his pocket for a lighter. Each step he took in the brisk, cold air seemed to sober him more and more, so he needed something to do with himself before his thoughts began moving at a mile a minute again. Before he could even hold the flame to his lips, his eyes caught on a figure sitting on the curb a few feet ahead of him. Richie stopped in place, staggering a little without meaning to before blinking his eyes several times, trying to suss out whether the person was real or not.

“Hey,” he said, somehow startling the person judging by the cry of surprise they let out when he spoke.

They scrambled to their feet, stepping into the low light of a street lamp long enough for Richie to make out brown hair, round eyes, and pink lips. He was beautiful. Taking a few more steps forward, Richie pulled the cigarette from his mouth and tilted his head to the side, now trying to figure out whether he knew the boy that stood in front of him. They stared at each other for a long few moments before Richie spoke again.

“You come ‘round here often, sweetheart?” he asked, gesturing at the otherwise empty street with the hand that still held the cigarette.

Those round eyes narrowed at that, the boy’s arms crossing over his chest as he let out a huff.

“Don’t call me that,” he said, though the command was somewhat softened by the tremble in his voice and the wet tracks that Richie could see on his cheeks.

He looked away, his teeth sinking into his lower lip as Richie watched him, his words, for once, not coming easily to him. There was a part of him, deep in his mind, that felt the slightest fear that if he said the wrong thing, the boy would disappear in a wisp of smoke. It was a ridiculous thought but just the kind that was par for the course where Richie was concerned.

“I’m lost.”

Richie frowned at that, wondering how in the hell anyone could ever find themselves lost in Derry of all places. He may not have recognized the street where he walked but he still knew exactly where he was. He didn’t know if he even could get lost in this town.

“Well it’s your lucky day, mate,” he said, putting on a voice even as his tongue curled uncomfortably around the words, another side effect of the hard liquor he drank not even an hour ago. “I’m a local tour guide in these here parts. I’ll getcha where you need to go, you can count on that.”

The boy looked at him again, his nose wrinkling slightly.

“Why do you talk like that?” he asked.

Richie shrugged one shoulder without hesitation.

“Why does anyone do anything?” he countered.

The boy stared at him for a long moment, looking as though he was torn between accepting Richie’s offer and running the other way. Then, as if he accepted that he had no other choice, he nodded his head stiffly, pushing his hands into the pockets of his jacket.

“I don’t really know where I’m going,” he admitted.

“Then you’re stuck wandering with me,” Richie said, marching forward to his side without giving him much of a choice. “Name’s Richie.”

The boy blinked at him several times before turning to fall into step with him.

“Eddie,” he mumbled quietly.

“Did you get lotsa candy tonight, Eds?” Richie asked, unbothered by his quietness.

The rest of the world seemed to be too quiet and Richie was doing just fine living in it. He didn’t care in the slightest if the boy next to him decided to be quiet too.

“Don’t call me that either. And I’m eighteen,” Eddie said as if it meant anything.

“What’s that got to do with anything?” Richie asked, looking over at him. “Candy’s just for kids now?”

“Trick or treating is,” Eddie said, staring directly back at him.

“Says who?”

They kept walking, Richie’s longer steps matching two of Eddie’s shorter ones. He made sure to slow a little, not wanting to tire the poor lad out too soon. He felt strangely giddy at having company now, even if he just met him.

“I don’t dress up anymore,” he said.

“Sounds boring,” Richie commented, turning to look ahead of them.

He didn’t have to look to feel Eddie’s scowl fixed on him.

“What are you supposed to be, then?” Eddie demanded, as if the question validated his point of view.

Richie glanced down at his clothes, a smile pulling at his lips when he remembered what he wore. The ripped jeans, dark grey t-shirt, worn leather jacket, and scuffed up converse were all his but the faded flannel had been snatched from the closet of a very unamused friend.

“Big Bill,” Richie said, as if it explained it all.

Sure enough, Eddie’s confused look greeted him when he turned his head to look.

“Just a friend of mine, Eds. Nothing to worry your pretty head over,” Richie said, resisting the urge to reach out and muss his slightly curly hair. “Thought he’d get a kick out of it but the joke fell flat when he finally realized that I’m undoubtedly the better looking one between us.”

Richie could practically see the wheels turning in Eddie’s head as the other boy’s eyes darted over Richie’s face before taking the rest of him in. A faint blush touched on Eddie’s cheeks where they’d been drained of color before and it was nearly impossible to keep a smirk at bay as Richie looked away again.

“What do you think?” he asked, making a point of modeling his profile only for his glasses to slip down his nose.

Richie pushed them up as he heard another huff from the boy next to him.

“I think you’re full of shit,” Eddie said.

It took a moment for that to sink in before Richie let out a bark of laughter and clapped his hands several times, caring little for how the sound carried through the empty street.

“Look at you, Eddie Spaghetti,” he said, the nickname falling from his lips with ease, like he’d used it a thousand times before. “Getting off a good one.”

It was easy to see the smugness on Eddie’s face as they turned the corner onto another street. It felt less like Richie was leading by now and more like they were just walking together for the next few streets. Silence fell between them, interrupted only by the crunch of leaves beneath their feet and Eddie’s occasional cough, muffled by his elbow where he bent it mere centimeters from his mouth every time. It was a comfortable sort of quiet, which was never something Richie thought about any kind of silence. He usually hated it but with Eddie at his side, it wasn’t too bad.

Then he felt the first drop on his head and Eddie cursed softly next to him, stopping in place to glare up at the dark sky above them as if it was insulting him personally by daring to rain. It was barely doing that. Simply drizzling enough to wet their skin and bring an extra bite to the already cold air. Richie let out a dramatic shudder and chattered his teeth exaggeratedly, bringing his jacket tighter around him.

“It’s just my fucking luck tonight,” Eddie muttered to himself, kicking at a rock as they kept on walking.

“I’ll try my best not to be offended,” Richie said, winking at him when Eddie’s head snapped up as if he forgot that he was walking beside someone.

“I get the feeling that not much can offend you,” Eddie said after a moment, his steps a little quicker now that it was raining even though neither of them really had a destination.

“You got me,” he said, grinning at Eddie. “Now what are you gonna do with me, huh?”

Eddie gave him a long, considering look before something flared in his eyes, an almost smile ghosting over his lips.

“Oh, I don’t know,” he said, tilting his head up as a tone of contemplation entered his voice. “I have a few things in mind but I think there is one that I really, really want to do.”

“Do tell,” Richie invited him, more amused than anything.

Eddie looked back at him, the look in his eyes settling into a wicked gleam. In that moment, Richie had to blink because the strangest feeling rose in his chest and overwhelmed him, nearly stopping him in place. He knew this person. Deep in his bones. Right in his heart. He knew him.

You know I-

Eddie ducked down as Richie sucked in a breath only to feel a handful of damp leaves hit his face. Blinking himself out of his stupor, he met Eddie’s eyes with surprise only to see a fully-fledged smile on his face now.

“That,” Eddie said triumphantly.

“Oh, you little…” Richie trailed off, shaking his head as the feeling passed all while he brushed the leaves off of himself. “I’ll get you for that.”

Eddie’s face changed into a brief challenge before he was taking off. Richie watched with wide eyes as he surged ahead, darting quickly up the street. Then he began to run too, giving chase to the boy who always felt just out of reach.

Always?

Richie didn’t have much time to contemplate the strange slip in his mind, to wonder where the hell it came from, before Eddie was turning a corner and disappearing down yet another street. It was only when he turned the same corner that he saw Eddie crouched over halfway down the block, his hands on his knees and his head ducked. Richie could hear his wheezing before he even reached him. Sticking his hand into his pocket, Richie had no idea what he was looking for yet he half expected to feel the hard plastic of something in his hand. Something that could help Eddie.

“I’m okay,” Eddie waved off with a cough as Richie’s hand brushed his shoulder.

He straightened up after another moment, wiping the end of his sleeve over his mouth and looking not at Richie, but at the house that they were in front of. Richie thought he stopped out of necessity but judging by the wary look on his face, it was the house itself that drew him up short.

“I’m not lost anymore,” Eddie said quietly.

Richie’s eyes darted from him to the house and back.

“Is this where you live?” he asked.

Eddie shook his head, turning his back on the house to face Richie.

“I used to,” he admitted.

Then he was stepping over to the curb, dropping down to sit on it much like he had been when Richie first saw him. But this time, his head tilted up and he gave Richie a look, making it clear that he didn’t want to be alone this time. Richie didn’t disappoint. He didn’t even think he could. He sat next to him without a second thought, spreading his legs out in the road and leaning back with his hands pressed on the cold concrete. The cold drizzle kept falling on them but he barely felt it, tilting his head back and closing his eyes as he took in the stillness of everything around them.

“It’s been empty for a long time,” Eddie said.

Even though he didn’t look over his shoulder, Richie knew that he was talking about the house.

“That’s the housing market for you,” Richie said in a stiff voice, shaking his head as if he was bemoaning the state of the economy.

Eddie ignored him, crossing his arms over his bent knees.

“Everyone who lived there died,” he said.

Richie’s eyes darted to him, a cold dread filling him that had nothing to do with the rain.

“Not everyone,” he said, his heart suddenly picking up pace in his chest.

Eddie looked at him, those wonderfully bright eyes now dulled by an aching sadness. Then the corner of his mouth ticked upwards and he didn’t look away from Richie, keeping their eyes locked together.

“I’m glad I don’t live there anymore,” he said, the fingers of his left hand tapping on his right forearm.

Richie watched, a brief thought crossing his mind that if he blinked quickly, he just might see a white cast marked by bold black and red letters on that arm. He dismissed the thought as quickly as it came, focusing on Eddie.

“Why?” Richie asked.

“Because I can be myself now,” Eddie said.

Before Richie could say anything, his hand slid off of his knee and dropped to the ground, cold fingers lacing through Richie’s and holding on firmly.

“I’ve been here before,” Richie said, finally letting that feeling of deja vu come flooding back.

Eddie nodded his head, not bothering to deny it.

“But it’s different.”

Richie looked over his shoulder as he spoke, suddenly seeing that the house where Eddie Kaspbrak grew up was nothing but a pile of rubble instead of the standing structure that it had been mere seconds ago. It felt right. Like that’s how it should be, when he’d been tortured so much within its walls before.

“This isn’t really Derry,” Richie realized, looking at Eddie again.

The other boy shook his head, squeezing Richie’s hand lightly.

“It’s about time you came around,” Eddie said, a sad smile pulling at his lips. “I’ve been lost.”

Richie knew exactly what he meant. All feelings of intoxication, which he knew now weren’t really there in the first place, were gone in an instant, leaving him to grasp at reality.

“Isn’t there somewhere better we could be?” Richie asked.

Eddie didn’t answer, gazing at Richie for a long moment before leaning forward slowly. Richie didn’t know what to expect until he felt those soft, pink lips brushing his, making every single part of him come alive at the feeling. It was everything and yet it ended all too quickly. A protest rose to Richie’s lips but Eddie spoke before he could voice it.

“Let’s find out,” he said, pulling away just enough to look into Richie’s eyes.

It took only the smallest tug on his hand for Richie to stand. They walked side-by-side again, the streets around them fading into the background as they headed somewhere better. He didn’t know where and didn’t really care.

It just wasn’t important.

*

Richie Tozier died on Halloween night with a bottle clutched in his hand and a faint smile on his lips.

He knew he was going home.

[finnofamerica]

Could you do the fluff a-z for Romeo? Please and thanks!💕

ROMEO IS DARLINGGG

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A = affection (how affectionate are they in day to day life? Do they show affection publicly or keep that more in private?)

Romeo hiding affection??? We’d never see the day. However, is affection in public vs private is very different. In public he all hand holding and cheesy pickup lines, and at home, he’s all kisses and very very grabby. 

B = best memory (what is the best memory they have with you)

He got into a fight, and so you helped him fight the guy. After the dude was on the ground eating pavement, you turned to him with the biggest grin and asked if he was okay. 

C = cat or dog person (this is pretty obvious)

He has a duck don’t @ me. Her name is Juliet

D = dreams (what do they want to do in life?)

He just wants to live and romance you. 

E = evenings (how do they spend their evening? So they go out? Do they read?)

He likes movie nights, especially movie nights at Henry’s, bc then he gets friend time too, but it’s still really lax. 

F = first date (what was it like?)

He met you with your favorite flower and took you to a nice restaurant. He was just so sweet and funny the whole time and afterward when he dropped you off at home, he pressed a kiss to your hand as he bid you goodnight. and he totally didn’t trip down the steps pshhht no. 

G = giggle (what is their laugh like? What makes them laugh?)

Romeo is just a happy boy and tends to laugh at things that he doesn’t understand as a way of “not making it awkward” 

H = hugs (do they like hug? What kind of hugs do the give?)

Romeo loves hugs and being held and feeling you squish against him. 

I = instrument (do they play an instrument?)

surprisingly enough, he took violin lessons when he was younger, he can still play a little. 

J = joy (what brings them joy in life?)

Juliet and his flowers, and seeing you light up when he brings you your fav flower.

K = kisses (what kind of kisser are they? Shy? Passionate?)

He’s got really sweet kisses. Probably from the candy bowl at the store. He likes to take your hand in one of his hands and cup your face with the oher. 

L = love (how do they act when they have a crush)

He tried his best to flirt but it usually comes out as a stuttered jumbles mess. 

M = memory (what’s their favorite memory?)

Dancing in your kitchen to some sweet slow jazz, humming melodies as the sun streams through the window. 

N = no (what is their pet peeve?)

Messing with his arrangements. he has everything perfectly placed and if somebody messes it up he just kinda growls like a chihuahua. It’s not really intimidating but the murder in his eyes is real. 

O = occupation (what’s their dream job?)

He is a florist and I feel it in my soul. 

P = parent (what kind of parent would they be?)

Romeo is such a good one, he’d make so many stupid dad jokes and always give his kids goodnight kisses and tuck them in. 

Q = questions (do they believe in the supernatural? Aliens? Anything along those lines)

Surprisingly, no he doesn’t. he’s just not convinced. 

R = romantic (are they romantic during the relationship?)

He’s Romeo, are you kidding me? He is the epitome of storybook romance cliches. 

S = smile (what makes them smile without fail)

This is kinda terrible but he loves when customers run in going “I fucked up, help me fix it” 

T = together (how clingy are they? How long do you two spend together per day on average)

He’s kinda clingy, but you don’t mind. He’s not on your ass every minute of every day. 

U = unbearable (what habit do they have that’s unbearable? What habit do you have that they find unbearable)

He leaves the toilet seat up. 

V = videos (do they take lots of videos or photos during your relationship?)

He takes videos to send to his mom Davey. and he has pictures of you plastered all over his work station at the store. 

W = wedding (what was the wedding like?)

It was Vienna themed because he just thought it was so beautiful. Somehow he managed to convince Spot to play the accordion and none of the boys know how he did it. 

X = eXtra (what’s an interesting fact about them that they don’t tell anyone about?)

He broke his middle toe once and it never healed properly, so its bent slightly and he can’t curl it like his other toes. 

Y = yuck (what do they hate? Could be a food, sent, word anything)

Pickles. 

Z = zzzz (how heavy of a sleeper are they? How do they sleep? What mood do they wake up in? Really any sleeping headcanons)

He’s a light sleeper and he plants kisses on you without realizing it. 

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@anon-pancake @kingofsantafe @green-tea-anon 

[strangermarvels-blog]

Little things (Steve Harrington x Shy!Reader) pt. 1

Description: the reader is Dustins older sister and she’s painfully shy. She also has a huge crush on Steve Harrington. Little does she know he likes her back.

Warnings: Swearing, Billy’s an asshole, My terrible writing, painfully shy reader, feel free to tell me anything I missed!

Word count: 1764 (sorry if that’s boring)

A/N: This is my first ever published fic. it’s something I’ve wanted to do for a long time. Feel free to tell me what you think and sorry about my terrible grammar! please don’t publish my work anywhere else, Reblogs are fine! gif isn’t mine.

You were walking down the sidewalk appreciating the cold air and the crunch of the leaves Fall had brought in what had seemed to be the last two weeks when you finally approached Hawkins high. Hearing a familiar sound you turned your head to where you always do when you get to school, the same place Steve Harrington always parks his car. He was laughing about some joke you were sure Dustin had told him. You found it sweet that he was so close to your brother, even though you were like the best older sister ever he needed a male figure to look up to and you were glad it was Steve. Now that Dustin was in high school they got to hang out a lot more than they used to. To say that you like Steve was an understatement, you could barely even talk to him because you always got so flustered around him and given that you could barely even talk to anyone in the first place made it five thousand times worse. So whenever he asks you if you want a ride in the morning you can barely even get an answer out. You still remember the first time he asked, it was the first Wednesday of the school year and you had walked out with Dustin to leave for school. Dustin hurried down the stairs and shuffled his way towards Steve’s car giddy as ever. Steve leaned over just enough to look at you.

“You want a ride too?”

You were so shocked you just sat there and didn’t say anything for what felt like forever.

“(Y/N)?”

Dustin finally snapped you out of your trance.

“Uh t-thanks but I’m-I’m good. I uh, I like to walk.”

You cringed just thinking about it. He asks every morning but you know it’s only because you’re Dustin’s sister. You start to climb up the steps to the school enchrence when your heart stops, you see Billy Hargrove, Billy Hargrove walking straight towards you. God you hate him.

“Hey babe.” he said with a smirk. You didn’t even bother to respond you just kept walking.

“Oh I see, don’t feel like talkin’ huh?” You had no idea why he even bothered talking to you. You weren’t popular, you weren’t important, you didn’t even fit into the same crowd as him, But for some goddamn reason he needed to make your life a living hell.

“That’s fine, more time for me to. Hey so I was thinkin’ me you movies tonight at eight.” more of a statement then a question.

“No thanks.”

“Awe come on? What you got plans already?”

“Homework.” you mumble.

“I’m pretty sure you have all weekend for that. Come on baby wadda ya say?”

“Please don’t call me that.”

“What? Baby? I actually think I like calling you that. So I ask again, movies tonight baby?”

“She said no, and don’t call her that jackass.”

Like out of nowhere Steve-fucking-Harrington is standing right next to you telling Billy to back off. You didn’t even see him come into the school yet here he is.

“Alright whatever king Steve.” Billy blurted as he walked away, adding extra emphasis to king.

Steve watched him walk off looking thoroughly pissed off. Why was he so riled up? Billy did stuff like that all the time, so why was he so worked up?

“T-thanks Steve.”

“Does he do that a lot?”

“What? Do what a lot?”

“You know- harass you like that.”

You looked down at your feet.

“I mean I-I guess so.”

“Well he needs to learn to cut the shit.”

The bell rang and Steve bid you farewell as you both made your way to different classes.

                _____________________________________________

Fourth period was by far your favorite period. Not only was it chemistry but it was also your first period with Steve.- you had three in total. Not that you actually talked or anything but you sat at the back of the class so that meant you could look at him without him noticing. Mr. Bowsman was just finishing explaining the assignment when the bell rang.

“I want it on my desk by Monday.”

It was easy enough. So you weren’t too worried about it. You gathered up your things and headed out the door.

               ______________________________________________

Lunch was always nice. You got to relax. Since you didn’t really talk to anyone you usually sat by yourself at the end of a table and read a book or sat in the library when you really didn’t want to talk to anyone. You finished getting your lunch and headed toward a table deciding to sit in the cafeteria. You smelled him before you heard him. Billy came up from behind you and wrapped his arm around your shoulders.

“How about you sit with me sweet cheeks.” he stated more then asked. Already guiding you in that direction. You stopped rather abruptly making your shoes squeak.

“No thanks Billy.” you said as you pried his arm off of you.

“Awe come on. I know you want to, you don’t have to pretend you don’t.”

“I really don’t want to.” you mumbled. Trying hard not to sound too nervous.

“Then why don’t I believe you?”

“I don’t know why don’t you jackass?” for the second time that day Steve Harrington came out of nowhere just in time to push Billy in another direction.

“t-thanks.” you tried to sound as calm as possible but after dealing with Billy and talking to Steve it didn’t always work.

“No problem. That guy’s a real jackass.”

“Yeah.” you said as you sighed. There was a few minutes of silence and you staring at your feet.

“Well anyways-”

“Do you wanna sit with me? And you know- the party?” Steve said the last part with a bit of confusion. Your eyes widened as you looked up at him.

“Uh yeah s-sure.”

“Great.” he said with a smile that you didn’t see. As you two started walking towards their table You saw Lucas and Max sitting next to each other along with Nancy and Jonathan. Next to some empty space on the bench that you assumed Steve had been sitting at was Dustin and Will and on the other side Mike and El. Your little brother had explained everything that had happened last year while you were staying with your aunt, he was reluctant to tell you at first and would never give you a straight answer as to what happened to mews. Eventually you got it out of him and you didn’t even doubt him for a second. You were pissed the he kept a demodog and that it ended up killing mews but you couldn’t hold it against him to long he loved the poor cat too . El had become like a little sister to you, when you first met her you were with Dustin on the fourth of July at Wills. You were sitting somewhere off to the side when she said hi, you instantly knew who it was just by how sweet she seemed and said hi back and told her who you were. She followed you around like a little duckling for the rest of the day and pretty much whenever you’re together.

“Hey (Y/n).” Dustin said as you sat down in your spot next to Steve.

“Hey dusty”

“I still think they’re cooler.” you heard Will say to Dustin in an almost argumentative voice

“If the ‘they’ your talking about is r-2 and c3po then yes I’d have to agree.”

“You know they’re not who I’m talking about.”

“W-who are you talking about?” you asked because star wars one of your favorite things in the galaxy.

“Han solo and Chewbacca. Dustin thinks r-s and c3po are a better duo, But how?? Han owns the Millenium falcon and Chewy’s eight feet tall and shoots a crossbow!! How cool is that??” Will said while make in hand gestures to emphasize how big he is.

“I’d have to agree with Will on this one, first of all Han-” you paused as you realized Steve was watching you. “-didn’t even c-care that a gun was pointed at him until Gueedo threatened his ship and then he d-didn’t even blink before shooting him. And did you even see return of the Jedi? Chewbacca barely had to swing his arm to take out an officer.” Steve was just sitting there smiling and listening to you.

“Whatever (y/n).” you just scoffed at your brothers comment. You didn’t really talk much after that opting to listen to their conversation. Every now and then stealing a glance at Steve who for some reason also wasn’t talking very much.  

“What’s that?” you heard El whisper as she pointed to a bright pink and green band around some girls wrist. You leaned in and whispered.

“It’s called a friendship bracelet, you make matching ones and give one to your best friend.”

“Oh.” she kept looking at in and it gave you an idea.

       ____________________________________________________

“You want a ride home?” Steve asked as you walked out of the school with Dustin.

“Uh actually I was gonna go get some stuff at the craft store but t-thanks.”

“I can take you if you want, I don’t mind plus it’d take forever to get there and back to your house by foot.”

“S-sure uhh thanks.”

            _________________________________________________

Given that you had never really made a friendship bracelet you had to go get the supplies to make them. Deciding to go with red and black you made your way over to check out and Steve followed you along with Dustin. Steve grabbed some m&ms and three musketeers for him and Dustin.

“You want anything?”

“Me? Oh no it’s okay.”

“You sure? I don’t mind.”

“Why not? Okay um…” you looked over the different candy bars, biting your bottom lip. To which Steve couldn’t help but notice.

“How about m&ms?”

“Great choice.” he said, smiling as he tossed another bag of m&ms on the counter.

          _________________________________________________

You stayed silent most of the car ride while Dustin and Steve talked. Steve pulled up to the curb in front of your house. As you headed out of the car you heard Steve and Dustin talking about something you just couldn’t make out what it was but as he walked away Dustin seemed really happy.

“Bye see you later.” Steve said Said to both of you.

“Bye!” Dustin said and you could literally hear his grin. You just waved, walking into your house with the goofiest grin on your face little did you know Steve could hardly look away from you.

[aminimanimalice]

bakugou and a soft spoken s/o

first post on tumblr lessgo

!!hc, fluff

as a softspoken person, this is how I think things’d be with bakugou.

he’d pay no mind to you at first, dismissing you as another one of those “extras”, but he soon starts to get closer to you and soon considers you as one of his friends(aka just another competitor)- this changes once he starts to develop feelings for you.

♡.̫♡AS CLASSMATES:

- He just saw you as another extra - as much as it hurts to not seem ‘special’ to him, that’s just how bakugou views his classmates; I mean, why do you think so many people hate him?

- You got placed next to him and would always ask him or deku for help with schoolwork if you never understood anything, which lead to a lot of: “The fuck?!”s and “Speak fucking louder!”s - and other hurtful words- from the blonde hedgehog.

- He thought you were weak and usually criticized you for your voice (smh bakugou, fucking dick-) as he thought it was just some tactic to make people pity you and to help evoke some empathy; generally, he thought you were an attention-seeking mouse.

- Your performance in practical work said otherwise though. Despite your soft voice and demeanor, you packed some kickass skills that placed you in only the best hero agencies for hero interning. You even placed in the top 5 for the UA sports festival so ;9 !! Bakugou considered you as a rival, but also someone that he could talk to- as he saw you as someone of ‘the same level’.

♡.̫♡AS FRIENDS:

- Polar opposites as best friends? Umm, fuck yeah?

- Everyone, including the bakusuad, questions how you two even got close in the first place but it doesn’t stop them from considering you as a friend of their’s as well.

- This brought out the more extroverted and open side of you, which caused more people to be attracted to your A  U R  A <3 - this includes the attention of a little blonde hotheaded hedgehog!

- After a year or so of being friends, he finally got the guts to ask you out and wasn’t that just the cutest thing ever uvu,,

It was about 2:30pm in the afternoon and classes has just ended, leaving only training sessions left for the students of the hero course.

“Ughhh, I’m feeling a bit sluggish for practice today- not gonna lie, I feel like skipping today..” whined the acid-quirked Mina while slouching the left side of her body against the red-headed Kirishima right next to her.

“Don’t you remember what happened the last time you did that?” Kirishima advised, which left Mina to slowly widen her eyes as she spaced out with a fearful look filling the blanks of her eyes.

“What happened?” you asked, curious.

“Oh she got her quirk erased by Aizawa teacher ‘cause she was spraying acid at lil kids that stole her candy,” and the conversation continued with Mina’s defensive form of ‘justification’. (lol Mina whiny babey<3)

Just then, Bakugou slammed the door open, his eyes darting straight at the trio of his friends sitting together and laughing around.

“Oh, what’s up Bakubro !” Kirishima called out in his usual cheery tone. Sadly, no reply from his dear friend. Bakugou strided his way into the classroom - to your direction.

“Y/n, follow me.” He said, almost as if he was trying to be kind in a really scary way.

“Oh, did a teacher call for me or something?” you questioned- it’s not everyday that Bakugou would drag you out of class.

“J-Just follow me and don’t ask questions okay?!” he exclaimed, stuttering a bit- which alarmed his two other dear friends that were witnessing all of this play out.

Reluctant, you stood up and he grabbed your arm, pulling you out of your seat and eventually out of the classroom, all the way into the courtyard - your heart beating so loud that it was all you could hear.

“W-Wait b-bakugou !” you tried to utter whilst being pulled along by the speedy blonde boy- but it didn’t work, and so you tried again, only louder- which wasn’t common from you.

“Bakugou Katsuki !” you semi-shouted, causing him to come to an abrupt stop. You continued.

“W-What is it, why are you in such a rush, did I do something wrong?” you resumed whilst panting and wiping away the sweat from your forehead.

Bakugou stared into your eyes with a flustered face and slowly came in closer to your figure. His slow steps quickened and within seconds, your body was enveloped by his arms.

“C-Can’t you tell why?!”

Of course you could, but why not tease him a bit- you were also in denial of the fact that your crush had a crush on you as well. Hence:

“Nope, can’t you tell me why?” stunning Bakugou.

“I fucking l-like like you, idiot..!”

funny how the mouse got the street cat in a twist.

♡.̫♡AS PARTNERS:

- Is not a fan of PDA, would probably push you away if you ever try to hold his hand or give him a hug in public, especially if it were to be at school. This doesn’t apply to you though. He wants people to know that you’re his, but not in an obvious and possessive way - this leads him to use you as his arm rest, personal pillow, and a chin rest for his head. He gets flustered if anyone points it out, causing him to lash out - you try to keep things under control though.

- YOUR VOICE HAS THE CAPABILITY TO LUL HIM TO SLEEP. So, he sometimes calls you up to his room when he can’t sleep just so you can hold him close to your chest and have some sleepy chats with him. 

- “Hey s/o?”

“Yes, katsuki?”

He loves it when you call him that, your voice only makes it better. You guys may only be teenagers, but he’s already planning out the marriage.

- LOVES it when you baby him and give him small pecks and kisses on his face <3 this is, of course, reserved for private alone time with you.

bakugou is a bit ooc in this but shhhHH

[jejublr]

Seatmate!Hoshi

A/N: Anon and Cinderella Anon requested for Seatmate!Hoshi this time! I’m sorry I haven’t been updating bc of school but I have my drafts saved so don’t worry! I’m still writing! To those who are back at school, I hope you guys are doing great! To those still on summer vacation (and to all of you in general): STAY HYDRATED!!!

This one was really fun to write because, let’s be honest, Kwon Soonyoung is everybody’s bias wrecker. Even if you don’t have him as a bias, he’s somewhere lurking on the top of your bias lists don’t lie to me. This one’s a long one so I hope you all enjoy and have a great day~! ^^

How do I start with this guy

Calls himself 10:10 because of his slanted eyes cute

This kid is also pretty hyper ok

Once got into detention because he randomly stood up on his desk in the middle of a lesson to shout “IT’S 10:10″ when the clock strikes 

Often has random dance offs with Junior!Seokmin and it’s the most hilarious thing to watch

Has a lot of friends from every grade because he’s so fun to be around

Cares a lot about his underclassmen and is the one of the nicest upperclassmen around

Everybody knows Soonyoung’s really good at dancing

And I mean, real good

He even has his own YouTube channel NaegaHosh where he dances his own choreos to pop songs

Most people at school follows him and even the teachers stalk his videos lol

Soonyoung is basically in everyone’s good book

Well, everyone’s but yours

You see, you’re childhood rivals

You can say you’re a pretty chill person

You have your own group of friends you usually hang out with but you’re on good terms with people in general

Nobody can deny that you’re an equally talented dancer

You may have a different style from Soonyoung but your dancing is just as captivating as his

While Soonyoung’s style is leaning towards breakdance, you style leans towards contemporary ballet

And it gets pretty heated and entertaining to see you both try out-do each other during the end of year talent shows

For few years in a row, the winner would either be you or Soonyoung

Usually you guys take turns

People are so tired of it tbh

“Just kiss already.”

Your friends like to tease you that your resentment is just internalized crush

But you’re in deniaaallll /guitar rift/

Anyways, you decided early on into the year that you will beat Soonyoung once and for all by winning for the second consecutive year

The story starts in the early morning of your Junior year in high school

So the system in your school was they always pick people randomly to be put into a new class every year

So you can be friends with everyone

And guess what? 

You’re in Soonyoung’s class

For the second consecutive year

People were groaning internally because here we go again

Being in the same class with you both was like being in a real-life drama

Because everybody knows you’re childhood rivals

And imagine the tension of sitting behind two people who are always ready to rip each other to shreds

The teacher was aware of this and tired of this s*** so she decided to sit you guys together this year

What was she thinking lmao

You guys might wonder the backstory behind this age-long rivalry

It began once upon a kindergarten

You never really had any beef with Soonyoung

He’s pretty hyper as a kid; got his hair stuck up everywhere and always the one to break it down on the ol’ kindergarten dance floor

Ok dark secret here; but you had a crush on Soonyoung back then bc he reminds you so much of your hamster Cici omggg

You let him steal your sandwich and borrow your color pencil during art as a result of this crush

This crush went on until that time in second grade when your school held Nutcracker 

And he totally stole your role as the Nutcracker bc you were sick during the dress rehearsal

By the time you got better the night before the show, they had given the role to Soonyoung

So you got stuck playing a candy cane tragic

IMAGINE THE BETRAYAL

That night marked the day you got your first heartbreak and sworn to make Kwon Soonyoung pay one day

Yeah, you’re a pretty dramatic bitter child and you continue to carry that bitterness up till this day

Anyways

It’s that time of the year again

Tension is in the air, looks shared between people

It’s the annual talent show

People are sharing nervous glances bc when are they finally gonna lose it

And by “they”, they meant you and Soonyoung

When you saw the form pinned on the bulletin board this morning, you never wrote your name faster

But guess what? By lunchtime, Soonyoung already had his name scribbled under yours

It’s officially on

“Watch your back, Kwon.”

“Good luck.”

Funnily, you were both dragged into the principal’s office by the time school’s out

“This year, you won’t be participating” the principal said

“What.”

“People are getting discouraged signing up for the auditions bc they know that in the end, the winner would only be between the both of you. That’s why I decided to remove you both from the competition this year.

“And no, Soonyoung, if you think you’re entitled just because your internet name Hoshi means star, you can find your way out.”

You were about to snicker when she went “Y/N, you will not find it funny when I tell you that you two will work together to create and perform a dance to be showcased during the talentshow. While you’re not participating, you and Soonyoung both

You went 0_0 w hat

“I’m not going to work with them!” both you and Sonyoung said in unison

The teacher was like “lmao get over it kids, it’s 2K17″ and then sauntered off like a bo$$

You realized you didn’t have a choice but to do as she said to be able to perform this year

And you see no point to arguing

So you both begrudgingly agreed to do the collab

At first, you and Soonyoung wouldn’t meet in the middle

You try to find faults in each other’s dancing, to 

You ended up trying to sabotage yourselves

Also, you still didn't have the right music to dance with so you and Soonyoung were a complete wreck

Also bc you kept arguing which song to pick smh

It came to a point that one day, Soonyoung went up to Senior!Jihoon 

“Hey, can you whip up some swaggy beats for my performance for the talent show?”

“Tell me a reason why I shouldn’t hit you with a guitar right now.”

“I’ll buy you a burger.”

“I can buy a burger.”

“I’ll buy you a hundred burgers.”

“Deal.”

So that’s how Soonyoung had gotten himself the perfect remix for the dance the next Monday

When you listened to it for the first time, you knew, it’s perfect

Because somehow, Jihoon was able to mesh songs to create one that would work perfectly with you and Soonyoung’s style

And so you two began to work

And you couldn’t help but observe Soonyoung as he worked 

Because you’ve never seen someone do something so passionately

Soonyoung gave his all in his dance and it’s something everybody can see

Watching Soonyoung work his magic woke up something in you

Funnily, you don’t feel intimidated at all

For once, you embraced the fact that you now work with Soonyoung, not against him

So you ended up enjoying it a bit

So you’re finally done with the last steps of planning the choreography

It’s time for you to test it out for yourselves

So you played the music and danced

And you both had gotten so wrapped up in the music and with each other that when the music ended in a crescendo, you suddenly found yourself tangled in his arms

And you were so close in each others arms and he could see the specks in your eyes and suddenly he could feel his breath hitch 

Because Oh no, you’re actually really attractive. How could he not see this?

And all of the sudden, he became hyper aware of how close you both are, his hands on your hips and your warm breaths mingling

It wasn’t until you pulled away that he went woah

Because what was that???

You on the other hand

You tried to play it cool, but inside?? 

You can’t deny you and Soonyoung have a tension chemistry 

But God forbid if your age-old crush was revived 

You thought it was the time you spent together that drew you closer

I mean, you meet the guy in class then spend the rest of the afternoon choreographing and dancing with him

You’d expect yourself to be at each other’s throats 

But you grew comfortable with his presence???

It’s like you started to care about each other

You never really showed it but it’s there

Like that time it was raining by the time you both finished

You had forgotten to bring your umbrella and he basically forced you to use his instead as he dove right into the rain

(The next day you gave it back to him with a small thank you note slipped inside)

He thought it was cute

And that other time when you noticed he looked rather pale and tired

So when you went to the convenient store near the school on your break, you bought him an extra carton of milk and bread

He looked confused as heck when you gave it to him

“I don’t want you to collapse a week before the show, Kwon.”

You totally didn’t blush

You also noticed the change in Soonyoung’s behavior 

When you caught him starring at you in class one day, you were like “What are you looking at, nerd?”

He said “Your hair looks nice today.”

“My hair looks nice everyday, thank.”

And while he didn't say anything in return, you swear you heard him whisper “Yeah it does.”

It’s so confusing bc what’s happening? Why is he suddenly like this? Does he..like me????

And while it’s a nice change from having to bicker everyday, you started to wonder what happened that triggered this change

Bc this is not the standard Soonyoung behavior

Also maybe bc you miss the bickering a little bit

But practice went on like usual

Before you know it, it’s the day of the show

Everyone’s freaking out

And you were too bc this reminded you too much of the first time you performed on stage

The adrenaline and the nervousness coiled in your stomach like a snake strangling its prey

In a way, this does count as your first dance

Your first time dancing with a partner

Your heart skipped a bit when you saw him in the dressing room, made up and dressed in all black

And you stopped in your track bc he looked good

You missed the look he gave you as he scanned you head to toe

He had to stop himself from blushing bc oh my god it’s happening, he’s going to dance with this attractive person

He must’ve sensed your nervousness bc he turned to you

“Hey, don’t sweat it. You’ll do great. I promise.”

Those little words gave you a boost

You can say it’s like his way of saying “good luck”

But who needs luck when you got Kwon Soonyoung amirite

The stage dimmed and it’s just Soonyoung and you and the music

Your body seemed to move on its own, giving up all control to muscle memory and to Soonyoung

You memorized the routine like the back of your hand

Soonyoung’s touches and your eyes teasing, almost sensual, writing a story only the two of you knew

And to say that you wow-ed the audience was an understatement

You bombed the place

You were so in tune with both the song and with each other that what was supposed to be a three-minute dance felt like mere seconds

Before you know it, the song was over, you’re in his arms and you’re both breathing hard

It just felt..fleeting

The show was easily a success

Nobody thought you would work so well together after all those years of rivalry

But it just proves how two great dancers could overcome boundaries if they had enough will

Your friends and family crowded you when the show was over,

They went to congratulate you and tell you how amazing the performance was

But you could only think about Soonyoung

You wanted to thank him for the hard work he’s put into the performance and for all the times he took care of you

You tried to swallow the sinking feeling realizing that it’s over now

You’ll go back to your live before the dance and he’ll go back to his

As the tension was revolved by the time you spent working together on the dance, you knew there was no more reason for you to start something against him

Because you’ve grown so accustomed to him, and him to you

It’s like a routine you couldn’t shake off

It was at that moment that you realized you liked having Soonyoung around

Speaking of Soonyoung

You found him propped up on the edge of the stage, the lights from the projector up in the projector room far ahead in the the auditorium casting white light on him, his silhouette a giant background on the stage

Your silhouette joined his as you plopped down next to him

“What are you doing?” you asked him

“I like sitting along in a theater like this. Makes you feel small.”

“I had fun” you admitted

His lips quirked into a lopsided smile, his bunny teeth showing

“I had fun, too.”

You joined in as you took in the view

How the place seems so vast with the empty red velvet seats

“Hey, Y/N.. about that Nutcracker incident?” Soonyoung started

“What about it?”

“Can I pay you back with a kiss??”

FFFF WOT

And you expected him to suddenly say “SIKE.” and for someone to jump out of the curtains with a camera but it didn’t come

Instead, Soonyoung was looking at you with what seems to be apprehensiveness 

And the realization hit you like a truck

Bc he literally just asked you if he could kiss you to make up to all that childhood bitterness

At this point, Soonyoung looked ready to apologize and disappear from the face of the earth but before anything

You dove in like a hawk

You didn’t know what to expect when your lips finally locked but the kiss was chaste, almost shy even

The kiss felt like your dance; brief, fleeting, teasing

But it brought a certain fulfillment in your heart

When you pulled away, Soonyoung’s cheeks were colored red and he couldn’t stop smiling

“Oh. Oh.”

“What??” you feel yourself heat up in embarrassment 

“...Can I kiss you again??”

“Oh my god.”

So at the end of that night, Soonyoung walked you home, with your pasts melting off like candy with every step that you take and laughter that you shared

And in the end, the kid who once stole your sandwich and role in that grade school musical ended stealing your heart, too

[killer-barnes]

Helpless

Peter Parker x Reader

Request: Yes

Summary: Peter meets the Reader at Homecoming and things ensue from there. 

Word Count: 3723

Warnings: language, puppy love Peter, kissing (on le cheek), this is just a major load of fluff (you have been warned), love at first sight (aka rushed).

A/N: Allllright, I feel so bad that it has taken me THIS long to post something. It’s been a messy last couple of weeks, so thanks for staying with me! I hope you enjoy anon, and I hope I did the song justice! *Also if this is close to anyone else’s fic, that wasn’t my intention. Forgive me pls (you can ask me to change/take it down if need be). (P.S. Y’ALL THIS GIF PART OF THE MOVIE THO) Enjoy!

Based on the song ‘Helpless’ from Hamilton (upon request).

Listen to the song here

High school is one of those things you either hate or enjoy. It’s not that Peter necessarily “hated” high school, he just had troubles of fitting in the right crowd, talking to girls, and never failing any class he’s taken throughout his high school career, so far. In a way, it’s like college. In order to get the full experience and get yourself out there, people always say to join clubs, take interesting classes, and go to events. Peter, however, being the shy, awkward teenager he is, never really felt like putting himself out there as much as he should of. Yeah, he was apart of a few clubs, but after a while, he wasn’t as interested as he was when he joined.

He had joined them merely because Ned forced him to be apart of something, even if it was beyond nerdy. Peter was glad Ned gave him a little nudge, but at the same time, he just wanted to go home with Aunt May and play some stupid video game or update the latest computer he’s been working on.

But the worst thing of all to him is not just fitting in, or being ignored by his crush. It’s school dances that terrify him. One in particular was creeping up the corner and it’s one that everyone goes to.

Homecoming.

Ned of all people know about Peter’s inevitable fear of going to school dances. They’ve been to plenty in middle school and each have had their fair share of horrible experiences, Peter’s definitely outweighing Ned’s by a long shot. He knows it’s ridiculous to be “afraid” of dances, but everyone has their weird fears, right? Peter knew that Ned would talk about this year’s Homecoming, but wouldn’t pressure Peter into going if he wasn’t comfortable with it.

Walking out of calculus with his backpack hanging loosely off his shoulder, Peter heads towards his locker to grab some extra books before heading to the cafeteria for lunch. Keeping his head low and trying to avoid any lurking bullies, Peter makes it through the line in the cafeteria and heads to his usual table where Ned is already there, intently reading some random comic book he keeps stashed in his backpack.

“You’re seriously reading that again, dude? What’s that, like, the 12th time now?” Peter questioned as he took a seat across from his best friend.

Ned scoffs, “excuse you, the Spiderman comics are beyond genius. You’re just jealous of his smoothness and agility.”

Rolling his eyes, Peter takes a bit of his food, but quickly chokes as he sees Liz set up the Homecoming sign in his direction. Sensing Peter’s staring and gawking, Ned directs his attention towards Peter’s.

“So… Homecoming?” Ned asks, with amusement in his voice.

For the past few high school dances, the both of them usually hang at each other’s place and play random video games or rebuild different lego Star Wars sets until they can’t stay awake any longer.

Whipping his head back, Peter widens his eyes, “w-what? N-No! I was looking at Liz. I-Is that a new top? I think it’s a new top…”

Ned turns his gaze towards Liz, “hmm, no. I think she’s worn it before. I remember the pattern… Hey! You should ask her to Homecoming!”

With that, Peter stares back at Ned with flying emotions, he think he might faint.

“Are you serious, Ned? No way in hell am I ever going to be able to do that! Who do you think I am, some sort of smooth-talking Spiderman?!”

“Eh, it was worth a shot,” Ned chuckles.

Walking out of their last period, Ned and Peter head towards their lockers to pack up for the end of the day and grab the necessary books they need for homework. Peter couldn’t wait to get home and relax. He barely got any sleep last night due to his constant building of tech and rambling of unnecessary thoughts. A slam of a locker next to him brought Peter out of his head as he and Ned begin the trek to his apartment to work on some homework and possibly bust out a new video game they’ve been dying to play.

As Ned and Peter make their way towards Peter’s apartment, they stop by the Deli-Grocery on the corner a few steps away from his place. After ordering themselves their specialty sandwiches, they grab a few packets of candy. Once they’ve paid, they continue on their way until they arrive at Peter’s.

“Aunt May! I’m home and have Ned with me,” Peter shouted, while throwing his backpack on the empty couch.

Hearing nothing in return, he assumed she was out shopping for dinner tonight. Ned followed Peter as they made their way towards his room. It’s nothing too big, just a quaint room with a window, desk, and bunk bed. Peter didn’t need much to have fun.

“Alright, dude. I know we’ve been waiting, like, forever to build the Death Star, so guess what I brought…” Ned sang, as he slowly pulled out the container from his backpack.

Peter gasped. “Dude, what?! No way! Your mom let you get it? Hell yeah. Wanna build it now?”

“Well, YEAH. Let’s do it!” Ned exclaimed, opening the package quickly.

After about a few hours of geeking out over the Death Star and finishing almost all the packets of sweets, Peter and Ned completed the Lego set. Both utterly content with the time spent. As they were talking about which ship is better in the movies, the front door opened.

“Peter! I’m home, but I didn’t have time to get dinner, so want to go to that Thai restaurant inste-”

Aunt May stopped as she approached Peter’s door, realizing Ned and him were hanging out. Opening it, she saw a completed lego set and a few scattered candy packages.

“Oh, hey May!” Ned smiled.

“I should’ve expected you to be over here! Would you like to join Peter and I for some Thai?” Aunt May asked, glancing towards Peter.

“A-Actually Ned has a project to do, so he can’t stay, right Ned?” Peter quickly replied, glaring at Ned’s stare towards his aunt.

“Yeah, I’ll see you tomorrow at school. Bye May!” Ned sighed, as he left the apartment.  

“Alright, Pete. Let’s go get some dinner,” Aunt May sighed, picking up her purse from the kitchen counter.

“So, how’s school going? How’s that academic decathlon?” Aunt May inquired, taking a bite from her Thai.

She is met with silence as she see’s a tired Peter moving his fork around in his food. He’s too inside his own head to hear her questions.

“Peter.”

Snapping his eyes up, he looks at Aunt May who is giving him a concerned look.

“W-What? Sorry.”

Sighing, she glances towards her plate. “Are you doing okay? I just wanted to know how school was going.”

Rubbing a hand across his face, he mumbles, “yeah, everything’s fine. Just been lacking some sleep lately. A lot is going on at school right now.”

“Hmm, I see. Remember to take care of yourself Pete. You shouldn’t work yourself too hard, okay?”

With a nod of his head, they fall back into a silence for a few minutes.

“Hey, isn’t Homecoming this weekend?” Aunt May questioned.

With a groan and roll of his eyes, Peter grunted a low ‘yes’.

‘Well, are you going to go?”

“Uh, n-no. I don’t really fee-”

“What?! No. You have to go, Peter! It’s a blast. Bring Ned with you!” Aunt May exclaimed, slightly angry he doesn’t want to go. “Be one with the teens!” she added.

Covering his face with his hands, he groans at her humorous enthusiasm.

“Great, first Ned. Now, you? I definitely can’t get out of this one,” Peter mumbled.

“You’ve got that right. Don’t worry, I’ll take you to go get a nice suit, okay?”

Sighing, he nods, “alright, but I don’t expect to have any fun.”

Chucking, Aunt May rolls her eyes.

“You know I larb you, right?”

“Maaaay.”  

A few days later, Aunt May and Peter went out to get a suit like she had promised. It was just a simple black suit, but made him look clean and out of this world gorgeous. He was definitely going to save it for other important events. It’s too fancy to get rid of! Peter had called Ned the night Aunt May had forced him to go to Homecoming, to join him so he wouldn’t be a loner or make a fool of himself. Of course, Ned was ecstatic. He’s been wanting to go to a Homecoming dance since freshman year, even though it wasn’t allowed. However, being Juniors, they were able to attend. Last year, they never went because apparently a Star Wars marathon was much more important, no matter how many times they’ve seen them. So, it’s Ned’s time to shine this Homecoming and he is desperate to make sure Peter has enough fun to want to attend next year as well. Hell, maybe even attend prom? Who knows.

“Isn’t it stupid to go to a dance without a date? This is lame, Ned,” Peter complained, as he closed his locker for the last time today.

“C’mon, Pete. We don’t need dates! We can ride solo together, alright? Please, just go this time with me. I didn’t get to go last year because of you,” Ned accused.

“Y-You said you didn’t want to! What the hell, man?”

“Hey, I just didn’t want you to feel bad. I knew you’d be sitting at home probably watching a sappy romance movie by yourself. You’re lucky I didn’t let that happen,” Ned shot back defensively.

“Yeah, yeah. Whatever. I’ll see you tomorrow,” Peter waved, turning around to exit the front of the school.

This is going to be a fucking nightmare.

As Peter is putting the last finishing touches to his slicked back hair, he hears a knock at the door, it probably being Ned.

“Don’t you look handsome, Ned! C’mon in, Peter is almost ready… Right, Peter?!” Aunt May yells to get his attention.

“Coming!” He grudgingly replies.

He exits his room, seeing Ned and Aunt May having a conversation on the couch. However, once Ned see’s you, he perks up from the couch and heads in your direction. Wearing a suit that definitely fits his personality, Peter grins at his friend’s confidence.

“You look great, dude! I dig the tie,” Ned complemented, taking Peter’s tie in his hand.

“Same to you, Ned. Definitely not afraid to try something extravagant,” Peter chuckles.

“Alright, you two. Picture time!” Aunt May sings, swinging a camera in her hands.

Taking a look at each other, Ned and Peter groan loudly.

After being at the dance for a few hours, Ned is off with a couple of other people, Michelle included, dancing on the gym floor. Peter, however, stood there awkwardly for the past few songs, getting glaring looks from Ned. He was an awkward dancer no matter what he did. So instead of making Ned even more frustrated, he decided to go get some punch. As he arrived to the punch table, he saw an array of different foods. As he finishes filling up his punch, he grabs a plate and picks up a few random snacks so he has something to do. Once he’s content with his choices, he finds an empty table to sit at.

Well, this is better than I expected.

I guess…

He thinks, taking a bite of the chocolate loaded brownie.

About 20 minutes later, his plate is empty and he is still sitting at the same table, but this time he’s playing some random game on his phone to kill time. Ned is still kicking it out on the dance floor. Since he feels bad for making Ned go through his struggle with dances, Peter doesn’t push to disturb him.

As you enter into the gym wearing the outfit you’ve been dying to wear all week, you are hit with the smell of sweaty teenagers and the sound of stereotypical school dance music.

These things never change.

You think, with a roll of your eyes.

However, out of the corner of your eye, you see a boy sitting by himself on his phone, probably bored out of his mind. You knew that would probably be you in a few hours, so you felt what this guy was feeling. You wanted to go talk to him, but knowing you, you couldn’t do it. Even just going to this dance was an effort. You’ve never been one to do these sort of things, so getting out of your comfort zone was new to you. As of now, you didn’t like it. You just wanted to go home and snuggle up on the couch, binging a show you’re too far behind on.

Hearing one of your friends try and gain your attention, you realize you’ve been staring at this guy for way too long. Good thing he didn’t look up from his phone. How embarrassing would that be, oh god. Your friend follows your stare, smirking to see your heart eyes at Peter Parker.

“C’mon, let’s go dance!”

Peter’s phone eventually died from playing on it too long, causing him to let out a long, depressing sigh. Ned had stopped by a few times to make sure he was okay and asked if he would come dance, but Peter being himself, declined, knowing that Ned was fully aware of his horrid dance skills. Ned just wants him to have fun, but this is anything but a fun time for Peter.

Getting tired of sitting alone and doing nothing, Peter looks through the crowd to see if he can spot Ned. However, instead of seeing Ned, Peter sees the most beautiful person he’s ever laid eyes on. He swears he stopped breathing for a few seconds. He’s never seen them before…

Look at those eyes…

Man, they’re leaving me helpless at the sight!

Who are they?

He thinks, totally forgetting about finding Ned, instead too entranced by this mysterious person.

Your feet started to ache after a couple of songs, mostly due to your inability to dance. Your friend started to notice you lagging on enthusiasm, so they decided to make a food and drink run with you to boost your momentum. When you both arrived at the table, you were surrounded by several different foods. The desserts grabbed your attention the most as you stacked a few brownies and cookies on top of each other. While you did this, your friend was smirking towards Peter, who has been gazing at you ever since you arrived to the food table. Your friend could sense his longing to talk to you, but was hesitant to do so. They knew Peter and what he was like since they had most of their classes with him. So, your friend decided to do you both a favor.

“Hey, Y/N? I’ll be right back, okay? Load up on some cookies for me!” they exclaimed with a huge smile on their face.

Looking back at them with a stuffed brownie in your mouth, you mumble an ‘okay’ as you see them walk towards the boy you’ve been eyeing all night. Panic suddenly erupts inside of you.

Oh god.

What are they going to do?!

Fuck…

After a couple minutes of anxiously waiting for your friend to return, you down some punch to calm your nerves, which only made them worse as you saw Peter and your friend walk their way to you.

Oh, no no no.

I think I’m going to puke, he’s so cute the closer he gets!

How is that POSSIBLE?!

Please don’t make a fool of yourself, Y/N, please.

Peter tries to control himself, but he can’t. You’re just too cute! 

Oh, god.

They looks so cute stuffing their face with food.

How can that be cute?!

Peter’s thoughts are cut off as he see’s your friend make their way towards him with a wide, bright smile on their face.

He recognized your friend since he literally had every class with them, but neither of them had the chance to talk to each other.

“Hey, Peter! How’s it goin’?” they asked, cheerfully.

“O-Oh, uh- it’s going good. How are you?” Peter stutters, confused as to why they are talking to him.

“That’s good, that’s good… I’m doing great! Wanna come with me for a second?” they begin, pulling Peter away from his table before he even has a chance to speak a word.

As Peter and your friend reach the table where you’re at, he begins to gaze at you in even more shock of viewing you up close. He cannot believe he’s never seen you before! If he did, he would never forget your face, that’s for sure.  

“Alright, Peter, this is Y/N. Y/N, this is Peter. Now, you both have been eyeing each other all night. So, I’m going to leave you two alone. Get to know each other, bye!” they explained, giving Peter and you the biggest smirk as they walked away.

Looking nervously towards you, Peter rubbed the back on his neck, unsure of what to say.

“S-So, uh- would, would y-you like to dance, t-to dance o-or something?” he stuttered, blushing madly since he knew he would make a fool of himself. But he didn’t know what else to do!

You blushed, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear, “u-uh, I’m not really much of a dancer. W-Would you maybe want to go hang out s-somewhere?”

Taking a big sigh of relief, Peter nervously smiles, “o-of course. I-I think the library is closed, b-but maybe we can sneak in? Is that okay?”

Seeing your nod of approval, Peter grabs your hand and directs the way to the secret library adventure. Peter couldn’t believe he was doing this with you. Like, holy shit? He just met you and you were already taking his breath away, literally. His heart was beating so loud he thought anyone several miles away could hear it. He didn’t want to fuck this up.

Oh, shit.

I can’t believe this is happening!

He’s so sweet…

I wonder if he can hear my heart beating a million miles a minute?

God, I’m so nervous.

Your thoughts are interrupted by Peter opening the locked library door, surprisingly easy. You both made your way in, making sure to keep the lights off in case anyone came walking by. There was a little light peeking through anyways from the homecoming dance lights. After picking a random aisle to sit down in, you both take a cookie from the monstrous pile you brought along.

“So…” Peter began.

“So…”

Fast forward a few hours later, you and Peter are still in the library talking up a storm about random things. He discovered that you are just of a nerd as he is and you found out how much you both have in common. It was amazing to find someone like him. It’s leaving you helpless at the thought of not being with him. You cannot believe the impact this boy has had on you for the past few hours you’ve known him.

Checking the time, your eyes widen.

“Oh, fuck! It’s almost 1 AM? I need to get home. I’m sorry, Peter,” you apologize, looking at him with nervous eyes.

“O-Oh, right, uh- c-could I maybe, y’know, walk you home?” Peter stutters, adorably.

Blushing madly, you give a nod and a smile.

What is this boy doing to me?!

Walking out of Midtown High, Peter and you walk side by side as you both venture to your apartment only a few blocks away. Out of the corner of his eye, Peter see’s you shivering a bit due to the crisp night air. Slouching the suit jacket off, he gently places it on your shoulders, seeing you instantly cuddle into it. He smiles at the thought of you snuggled up into his arms, absorbing his warmth and comfort.

After a few random, humorous conversations, you both are only a few blocks away from your apartment. You honestly do not want the night to end. It’s been one of the greatest nights you’ve had in a very long time. It’s the same for Peter, too. He’s been a hermit at his apartment with Aunt May for god knows how long. He just never felt like going out. He really only hung out with Ned.

Walking up towards your door, Peter grabs your hand gently.

You look back at him confused. He looks at you nervously before opening and closing his mouth a couple of times.

Taking a big breath, he begins, “I-I just wanted to let you know– let you know that I had a lot of f-fun with you t-tonight. A-And I would love to do it again, if y-you uh– if you want to, that is,” he closes his eyes for a brief moment before continuing, “I-I know I’m not the most athletic, richest, o-or y’know, most attractive guy a-around, but I just think that y-you’re amazing a-and beautiful and a blast to be– to be around. Oh, god. I’m rambling. I-”

Both you and Peter are confronted by your father, who unexpectedly opened the front door.

“Oh, there you are, Y/N. I was just about to ca– who’s this?” your dad questions, looking towards Peter with that intense “dad” stare.

“T-This is Peter, Dad. He walked me home from the dance since it was late…” you replied, glaring at your dad.

“H-Hi, sir. P-Peter, Peter Parker, sir. I-I was just taking Y/N home. Uh-”

“Ah, no worries, kid. Thank you for bringing Y/N home safely. I’ll leave you both to it, alright? But remember, I’m right behind this door,” your Dad warned.

Covering your face with your hands, you groan.

“Alright, thanks. You can leave now!”

Chuckling, he shuts the door behind him, leaving you and Peter in an awkward blushing silence.

‘So…”

“So…”

“Oh, god. Not this again,” Peter says.

Giggling at this awkwardness, you reply, “thank you for tonight, Peter. It really was a dream come true and I’m so glad I met you.”

Taking a bold move at the last second, Peter leans in to peck your cheek ever so softly, bringing a rosy red tint to the both of your cheeks instantly.

“You are the dream, Y/N and I’m helpless without you.”

A/N: I know the POV may be confusing, so I’m sorry about that. I just hate putting “Y/N’s POV,” etc. If it’s hard to understand, let me know. Also I’ve been having a really bad writer’s block, so hopefully this is at least a 3/10 ?? Crossing my fingers *nervous laughter*.

[blueangel1780]

The Sweetest Christmas Present (One Shot)

Tom Hiddleston x Reader

FLUFF

A/N- this is my first writing here so I do welcome feedback. I realize it’s a bit lengthy for a one shot but figured if I am gonna put my stuff out for the world it needs to be good(haha). Story idea credit goes to @painfullythickimagines  from her “one fact imagine” post which gave me a great idea to run with so THANK YOU! If you want more imagines into a full story shoot me the idea & I can see what I can work with! –Britt =)

          The first Christmas together is usually one of 2 ways when couples are together. Its unbearably awkward & uncomfortable with lots of broken expectations or its completely and totally divine with lots of affections & implications of how the future will look with the person. This weekend was not going to be one for someone who was faint of heart & luckily enough for (y/n) you had a very good feeling that it was going to be as smooth as expected. You used your money from the small acting roles over the last year from different projects to support your favorite thing & arranged to go to the children’s hospital in your hometown to pass out presents & cheer up the kids as a surprise for them & their parents. Little did they know you had managed to talk your boyfriend into going along as well since it was carving time out of his work schedule as well.

    You always had a crush on Tom since hearing him sing in one of his earlier films & knew then that if the opportunity had ever presented itself you were going to take it to date him. You had gone to a theatre show he was in when you first met. He was coming from the back of the building where you waited after the show to congratulate him & stood off to the side while waiting for him to sign autographs; take pictures; be with his fans; which was something you still had not gotten used to, but enjoyed it none the less. You had stayed back from the crowd a good bit when a fan noticed you and squealed alerting the rest of the crowd as well. Smiling & blushing some as you are spotted, you looked up to see Tom staring at you with a modest but pleasant looking grin. It was now he who waited in a long line of people to talk with you, which didn’t seem to bother him one bit as he watched in amusement as you signed and took pictures with fans who couldn’t believe their luck.

 Finally, once the crowd had subsided Tom made his way to you with a wide grin on his face. You looked up bashful & he still had a good head above you in your 4 inch heels. “Hi there..” you say quietly while looking down, somewhat embarrassed by the disturbance you caused but now  worth it since the tables had turned and it took the edge off from introducing yourself as a fan. He chuckled some as he knew you was avoiding his gaze as he reached for you hand lifting it to his lips for a gentle squeeze and a light kiss. “Nice to finally meet you (y/n), been a long time coming that I have wanted to introduce myself.” You smile and blush harder hearing that he wanted to meet you as well. “Well here we are then.” you say softly, finally meeting his gaze and take an instant sharp breath of air as you look in his eyes seeing his gentle intent and curiosity showing just the slightest bit. Awkwardly you clear you throat as you slowly move your hand from his as you realize it’s still being held, though removing it was the last thing you wanted to have happen. His hands were much bigger compared to yours, slight callouses from his recent acting production, but still warm and inviting to hold.

  “Busy?” he asked, snapping you away from your stare at his hand and a stuttering response was the only thing able to be pushed out. “W-well.. I, no but I..” staring as a deer in the headlights as you struggle to give some sort of coherent answer back. A blush forms as you hear him let out a soft chuckle to your response. “Well, there is a great little spot a few blocks up if you want to get some dinner, I’m famished.” He responds back to you which makes your own stomach start to cramp a little from hunger so you nod & he asks you to step inside as he grabs his things up so you can leave. Suddenly you realize that you are going alone to dinner with a long-time crush that you have been internally “prepping” for to happen & you fight the internal “school girl” squeal building up. You blush some knowing he isn’t close by to see & your face lights up with a smile.

“Well now… isn’t that the most gorgeous sight in this whole world?” you hear and look up quickly and see a beaming smile that matches yours on his face which instantly makes your heart skip at least a couple beats.

  You had never really been to New York on a personal stay but found that it really was the most interesting yet terrifying place if you weren’t someone at least vaguely familiar with the city and how to navigate it. There was so much going on even with it being late, which considering where she was from in South Carolina, was like being at a massive party all the time. The walk was worth the possibilities of getting lost or mugged since she was in the best of company.

  Smiling as the memories flood your brain from a year ago as you stared at him getting everything prepared for tomorrow to visit the hospital and almost had those wonderful “happy tears” trying to come out. You had never really seen someone who was as excited to help others as it was with him. He was so generous and you already knew about his charitable side with all the different ventures he went on with other companies to help the third world countries to be able to live better lives so it shouldn’t have surprised you when you mentioned it to him & his sudden response was asking when & what to do to help you.

   A few months back you had called to schedule the visit for just you & so when you called back to let them know you were going to be coming along with a few others they were shocked but also curious to see who you were bringing with you. Keeping it a surprise until the day you were going to arrive since Tom was going in the infamous “Loki” costume for a least a little bit while you were there would surely give people a chance to talk & the kids a chance to be a hero was enough to brighten your holidays.

 It was like watching a kid in a candy store as he helped wrap and sort them by age and by request, with Tom making sure each name was on every present accordingly. His intent on making sure everything was perfect seemed to almost exhaust you, but it was fuel on his fire since he was in his “zone”. You get to the hospital the next morning, nervous from excitement. Nine a.m. was just after breakfast and just before majority of the kids had their therapy sessions. You two along with his assistant, a PR & your best friend stroll in to find the HR manager, children’s department director and 3 burly nurses to carry the overload of presents waiting in the back of the U-Haul truck you rented to make sure everyone was included.

   When everyone was gathered in the children’s department “play center” which was basically a large room with toys; art supplies and canvases; small play structures; pretty much everything to help relieve the kids of their ailments for a while, you glance at the at least 12 oversized garbage bags full of love that would at least give the kids extra happiness through the tough times of the holidays. Being a cancer survivor yourself as a small child you knew it took everything in the parents to just be there, let alone the numerous costs of everything from lodging to food and other home based finances that these illnesses took from these families so you had no hesitations to giving back when you were able in person.

 Everyone had listened to the director speak and as he introduced you, the kids eyes wide with wonder as you tell them that you know they are in a tough situation since you had been in this same hospital, most of them the same age you were when you “kicked cancer in its butt” and felt they needed something awesome to remind them of how strong they really are. As your small speech was nearing where you were introducing Tom your voice caught a small lump as you see him standing at the door waiting on the signal to come in. It takes a few brief seconds to compose yourself as you smile at them & tell the kids “Today you are all my superheroes and to be the best hero there always has to be a villain” and as you point back to the door you watch everyone turn to see Tom & his wonderfully wide but “evil” smile as he strolled in to applause and some boos from the kids which makes you chuckle yourself.

  Once the kids had been able to play and “fight” with the bad guy he went to change just as you started to pass out presents. When he came back in a long sleeve ivory sweater, khaki’s and those irreplaceable brown boots he can’t ever leave behind; you stop and take a minute to admire him. Like a man with his own children you notice as he sits down on their level to hand them their gifts and hugs/pictures if requested, making sure you are passing out the additional presents for the parents of food/gas/coffee gift cards to get through the holidays at least while trying to hold back your own happy tears as you are both thanked beyond belief to be so generous.

    As the end of your time come to a close at the hospital you meet with the director who can’t stop thanking you for everything & talk about being able to plan another visit for fun. It’s close to one when you get back to your home and as he heads to the kitchen to unpack the take out you got on the way back from such an eventful day you can’t help but think of how he is the best thing that has happened to you. He sees your smile as he turns around to finish plating everything up & smiles back as sweetly. You walk to him wrapping your arms at his waist & quietly tell him “Thank you for being the sweetest Christmas present I could have asked for.”

[boysl-ve]

Tag Index

*** [ 12.06.2018 ] I set up a new blog and transferred the username over after purging out anything NSFW to avoid deletion due to Tumblr’s new “no nsfw content” policy. Most of my posts —nsfw or not, and they were actually pretty tame since my 18+ content was on another blog— were getting flagged. We’ll see if this blog is still here by the 17th of this month (the deadline for nsfw blogs to get their shit together.) *fingers crossed*

** [ 05.14.2018 ] Blog got terminated for some unknown reason. Super pissed off about it (since I tagged my NSFW posts correctly, and even had my blog set to “adult.”) Working on building it back up again. :’(

* [ 06.23.2017 ] I accidentally deleted my blog and lost everything, so I have to rebuild this list back up again. :( Please be patient with me while I go through the list to reorganize and relabel.

General

18p - Nsfw/‘18 plus’ content (prn). No longer allowed.

boyslv - Gifs I’ve made.

favs - My favourites.

gifs - Gifs I’ve reblogged (usually not mine.)

imgs - Pictures, of course.

insta - Instagram posts, BL actors + real life couple accounts.

pnd - Prn I reblogged yet to watch. No longer allowed.

q - Queued posts.

vids - Videos (mostly trailers.)

boyslvc - My comments (often this tag will be followed with ’-’ and then my 2 cents. I usually just add my 2 cents in the tags section.)

(Movies and shows are below the cut.)

Movies/Shows

Bolded = Titles are flicks that feature a happy ending (for the BL couple.) Italicized = Visible kiss scenes (I mean on the mouth and without a cut-away.) * [Stars] = My favourites. @ = Anime/Yaoi (Animated) m = Minimal BL content MV = Music video x = Triggers (Those tagged as such may contain rape, suicide and/or violence. Proceed w/ caution.) — = Pending (I haven’t seen it/its not out yet.)

— 2 Brothers (แผนลวงรักฉบับพี่ชาย)

— 3 Will Be Free

7 Days *

— 30 Years of Adonis

— 46 Billion Years of Love

A Crimson Mark

A Frozen Flower

A Round Trip to Love (双程》高泰宇x黄靖翔拍摄花絮) x

— Active Boys (Những chàng trai năng động)

Addicted (Heroin)

Ai No Kotodama * [Japan]

Ai No Kotodama 2

Alternative Love

Amphetamine x *

Antique Bakery *

Approach To Love

— Approach To Love 2

— As You Like It (偽婚男女)

Awakening Love (鈕扣)

Baby Steps *

Banana Fish @/m

Bangkok Love Story *

— Bangkok Stories: Please

— Be Here For You

Bite Fight (暮夜传说)

Boy Friend (男(朋)友)

CEO & His Man

Club Friday: The Series [2] (general tag: #clubfriday)

Club Friday: The Series [5] — The Secret of the Heart * (general tag: #clubfriday)

Club Friday: The Series [8] — True Love or Just Confused * (general tag: #clubfriday)

Club Friday: The Series [9] — Exchange of Love (ตอน รักต้องแลก) * (general tag: #clubfriday)

— Club Friday: The Series [10] — Exchange of Love (เขาเธอและอีกคน) (general tag: #clubfriday)

Coming Home

— Coming Out (カミングアウト)

Customized Companion

— Dark Blue Kiss

Edo of Candy (お江戸のキャンディー)

Eternal Summer

Fanatic Love (第一初恋)

Fathers

— Fall in Love with Chu Yan (爱上楚妍)

Feel Good To Say Goodbye

— Flyleaf of Summer

For Love, We Can

Formula 17

Front Cover *

Fujimi Orchestra x

Fujoshi Fantasy (腐女の盛夏誘惑)

Futureless Things (Korea) m

Ghost Boyfriend

Grey Rainbow

— Grounded (擱淺少年)

Heavenly Touch x

He Called Me (เขาเรียกผมว่า) *

Hello My Love (헬로우 마이 러브) *

Silhouette of Your Voice/Hidamari Ga Kikoeru (ひだまりが聴こえる) *

HIStory [1.1] - My Hero (general tag: #s history)

HIStory [1.2] - Stay Away From Me * (general tag: #s history)

HIStory [1.3] - Obsessed * (general tag: #s history)

HIStory [2.1] - Right or Wrong * (general tag: #s history)

HIStory [2.2] - Crossing the Line * (general tag: #s history)

— HIStory [3]

— How To Secretly

I Go To School Not By Bus

I Like You, Do You Know? (我喜欢你#你知道吗#我喜欢你。你知道吗)

In Love We’re All The Same (在愛裡我們都一樣)

John Apple Jack

Junjou Pure Heart

— Just Be Gentle

Just Friends *

Just Love (แค่ได้รัก)

Like Love [1] * (general tag: #likelove)

Like Love [2] * (general tag: #likelove)

Lost In Love (Qing hai mang mang)

Lost Love (特殊爱情)

— Love Lie Hide Fake

Love Love

Love Love You (Sequel of Love’s Coming)

Love Place [1]: Hakanaki Kataomoi~Gaiya no Koi

Love Place [2]: Shiawase no Katachi *

— Mayonaka kimi wa kiba o muku (真夜中きみはキバをむく)

Mother Strawberry Man (Mẹ Chồng Chàng Dâu)

Night Flight

No Different

One Night Only

Pair Of Love

— Blue Moon (파란 달)

People Like Us *

Red Balloon *

Red Wine In The Dark

Same Difference (どっちもどっち)

Schoolboy Crush

Stateless Things

Takumi-Kun [1]: Soshite harukaze ni sasayaite (general tag: #takumi)

Takumi-Kun [2]: Nijiiro no garasu (general tag: #takumi)

Takumi-Kun [3]: Bibou no diteiru (general tag: #takumi)

Takumi-Kun [4]: Pure (general tag: #takumi)

Takumi-Kun [5]: Ano, hareta Aozora * (general tag: #takumi)

— Thats My Umbrella The Series

The Lover

— Theory of Love

The Raccoon

Third Country 第三國度 */x

Timeline

— Timeline 2

Together With Me * (general tag: #kornknock)

Transmission

Udagawachou de Mattete Yo (Wait For Me At Udagawachou) *

Uncontrolled Love [1] (general tag: #uncontrolled)

Uncontrolled Love [2] (general tag: #uncontrolled)

— 2 Moons: The Series

— 99 Days

— A Queer Story

— Advance Bravely (盛势)

Ame To Kisu

— An Ordinary Love Story

Artemisia m

— Asymmetry

Bad Romance (general tag: #kornknock)

— Bangkok Online

— Bangkok Rak Stories 2

— Bao Bao/Dear Egg Man Diary (親愛的卵男日記)

— Beautiful (퀴어영화 뷰티풀)

— Because of meeting you, we can be here together (Vì gặp nên mới tương phùng)

— Because We.. Belong Together

— Befriend (China)

— Behind the Scenes: The Series

Between Ring & Pendant (夜)

— Big Bang Love: Juvenile A

Bishonen (Beauty) */x

Boku no Kareshi wo Shokai Shimasu (僕の彼氏を紹介します): Story 4

Bokura No Ai No Kanade *

Boy Meets Boy

— Boy/Friend

— Boyfriend (แฟนผมเป็นผู้ชาย)

Boys Love x

Boys Love 2 * x

Brave Together (勇敢在一起)

— Buddy Park (우정파크)

— Bungee Jumping Of Their Own

— Butter 2

— Butterfly (Korean)

— Call Boy (娼年)

— Change

Change Love…Never Change (รัก..ไม่เปลี่ยน)

— Cherries In Early Summer

— Chocolate, To You, For Me

— Choose

— Close To The Edge

Closer to You

— Club Friday the Series — To be Continued

Counterattack

Counterattack Special/Extra (逆袭之爱上情敌) *

— Dakaretai Otoko 1-i ni Odosarete Imasu @

— Dangerous Boys (Wai peng nak leng kha san)

— Dark Blue and the Moonlight (深藍與月光)

— December Town

— Diary (เสน่หา ตอน)

— Diary of Tootsies

— Does the Flower Blossom?

Do you, Andy (你願意了嗎) *

Docchi Mo Docchi

— Don't Give Up Your Destiny

— Don’t Want to Be Alone

— Don’t Worry

Doushitemo Furetakunai (No Touch At All) *

— Double Mints (Japan)

— Dream of Red Mansions (紅樓夢)

— Ducky Boy: The Series

Empty Nest

— End Of Love

— Enter The Phoenix

— Estranghero

— Even If The World Had Turn Against You

— Extra: The Series

Faded (淡淡) *

Farewell My Ghost Boyfriend (Hứa sẽ hạnh phúc nhé)

— Father & Son

— Forever Love (Tình Khiên Nhất Sinh)

— Forever Summer (きみのいた夏)

— Friendzone the Series

— Freshy (เสือ ชะนี เก้ง)

From Love Affair (純愛より) *

From Now to the Past (从现在到以前)

Gay Ok Bangkok *

— Give Me To the Wolf Director (把我交给狼主任)

— Go! Go! G-Boys

— Gohatto/Taboo (御法度)

Going South

— Goodbye Mr. X

— Gold (รูปทอง)

Gray (สีเทา)

— Green Light

— Happy Together [Movie]

— Happy Together [Show]

— Hatsukoi – First Love

— Hard to Come By

— Heart Beat: The Series

— He’s Coming to Me (เขามาเชงเม้งข้างๆหลุมผมครับ)

— He Falls In Love With Him (青春自拍團 - 愛上她的他)

— How To Deal With Husband’s Mistress Case

— How to Win at Checkers (Every Time)

— Hush

— Hyeong Yeong Dang’s Diary

— I Am Not What You Want

I Am Your King: The Series

— I Don't Want You to Be Alone (我不愿让你一个人)

— Ikari (怒り) (Japan)

I’m Here & 12 Years (我们的十二年一个轮回这是传奇) *

— I Love you, buddy (Tao yêu mày)

— I Owe You

— In Between Seasons (환절기)

— Innate Differences (天生不同)

— Innocence (Bangkok Rak Stories 2)

— Innocence: The Series

Innocent

I’m Yours

— I Miss You When I See You (看見你便想念你)

— Imperfect

— It Gets Better

— It Seems To Rain

— It’s Complicated (เพราะรักมันซับซ้อน)

Itsuka No Kimi e *

— I Want to Marry Him - Only You

— Jack’d

— Jinroh Shokei Game (人狼処刑ゲーム ～たとえ君が狼でも僕は君を守る)

— Jinroh Shokei Game: Prologue

Kimi No Ita Natsu Zenhen

— Kindan No Koi

— Kiss Me Again (จูบให้ได้ถ้านายแน่จริง เร็วๆนี้)

— Kiss: The Series

— Kizumomo

— Lan Yu

— Let Love Heal

— Life Is Beautiful

— Like Grains of Sand

— Legend Of Mr. Fox (男狐传)

— Let Love Heal (Hàn gắn yêu thương)

Let Me Kiss You

Life Of Silence (犧牲之旅) *

— Like Love Special: He’s Always by Your Side

Long Time No See (롱타임노씨)*

— Lost

Lost In Paradise

Lost In Paradise (Hot boy nổi loạn) *

Lost In Paradise (Hot boy nổi loạn) 2

— Lost to Shame

— Love Actually Sucks

Love by Chance: The Series  (บังเอิญรัก เดอะซีรีส์) *

Love In The Water (爱在水中央)

Love Next Door [1] (general tag: #lovenextdoor)

Love Next Door [2] (general tag: #lovenextdoor)

—Love Lie Hide Fake

— Love O-Net (Love Test)

Love Online m

— Love Sick: The Series

— Love Song Love Stories

— Love Strange Tide (รักแปลกแหวกติ่งฮา)

Love Unbound: Encounter at Chengdu

— Love Unbound: Encounter at Chengdu [2]

Love at First Degree

— Love of Siam

Love, 100°C

Love’s Coming

— Make It Right: The Series

Man on High Heels /m/x

— Malila The Farewell Flower (มะลิลา)

— Matching! Boys  Archery

— Mermaid Sauna (美男魚澡堂)

Method (메소드)

— Mind (생각이 나서)

— Mister Merman

— Morning Boy

— Motorcycle The Series

— Mr Yan Dong! Don’t come over (颜冬先生别过来)

— My 17 Gay Friends

— My Best Gay Friends

— The Best Twin

— My Bromance

— My Bromance: The Series (我的鮮肉弟弟)

— My Bromance 2

My Brother

— My Brother’s Husband (弟の夫)

— My Day With In-Laws

— My Dear Loser

— My Dream: The Series

— My Eleventh Brother (형이 돌아왔다)

— My Engineer

— My Fair Son

— My Friend is Still Alive

— My Hero (พี่ชาย)

My Monster In Law (Mẹ Chồng Chàng Dâu) *

My Next life to love you / Love you again the next life MV

— My Pistachio (마이 피스타치오)

— My Sky (The Sky of Khanh)

— My Tee (อาตี๋ของผม)

— A Naked Boy/ Not Finished Yet (아직 끝나지 않았다)

— Natsuyami No You Na Ikkagetsu

— Never Again

— Never Trust a Stranger (Con Ma Nha Ho Vuong)

— Nine Shallow One Depth

No Regret

— Of Ants & Umbrellas

— Oops: Rainbow Coffee Shop

— Obsessed with Heart

One Day For Love *

— One Summer Night

— One Night and Two Days (White night) (백야) (Korea)

— Online: The Series

— Open (오픈)

— Oppressive Love: Queer Queen

Ossan’s Love * (general tag: #ossans)

Ossan’s Love [Series] (おっさんずラブ) * (general tag: #ossans)

— Oxygen The Series

— Our Last Day

— Our Sky: Pick and Rome

— Paradise In My Heart

— Part Time: The Series

— Permanent Residence (永久居留)

— Please: The Series

— Pornographer (ポルノグラファー)

— Predatory Tiger (เสือชะนีเก้ง)

Present Perfect (当下完美)

— Prison Playbook (Korea)

— Private Teacher

— Project S: The Series (Side by Side)

— Puppy Honey

— Puppy Honey 2

— Queer Movie Beautiful (퀴어영화 뷰티풀)

— Quite Ordinary

— REC

— ROSE: Last Love

— Rainbow

— Rainbow Boys: Right By Me (เรนโบว์บอยส์ เดอะมูฟวี่)

— Rainbow Eyes

— Raichi Hikari Kurabu (Lychee Light Club)

— Real Couple

— Remark (ไม่ได้เป็นอะไรกัน)

— Remember Alone Forever

Ren Ai Shindan: Tsubasa No Kakera

— Ren Ai Shindan: Unmei No Kodou

— River Knows Fish Heart (魚心河忍)

— Road Movie

— Roundabout

— SHADE

— Social Death Vote

SOTUS: The Series (general tag: #s sotus)

SOTUS S: The Series * (general tag: #s sotus)

Saigon, I love you (SÀI GÒN, ANH YÊU EM) /m

— Same Love

Same Same Is Not Same

— Sea of Lavender

Secret Love (密爱)

— Seek McCartney

— Shao Nian Chan Shi Guan (少年铲屎官)

— Silom Soi 2

Sisters (姐妹)

— Slam Dance: The Series

— Sodom’s Cat

Some

— Soundless Wind Chime

— Speechless

Suddenly, Last Summer

— Summerdaze

— Summer Memory (盛夏记忆)

Summer to Winter

— Super Academy Star (超星星学园)

— Super Star & Ordinary People (综艺小白和三栖巨腕)

— Sweet Boy

Swinging Blossom *

— Table Manners (테이블 매너)

Taiikukan Baby (Gymnasium Baby) *

— Tale of the Lost Boy

Tanabata (七夕特輯)

Teacher & Student

— Thanatos, Drunk

That Room (囚) * x

— TharnType The Series

— The Ambiguous Focus

— The Blue Hour

The Buddy/Brothers (哥们儿) *

The Coldest Day (한파) *

— The Course Of Life (Lifetime)

— The Depth (深度) (Japan/Korea)

— The Effect

— The Football Guys (Nhung chang trai san co)

— The Forbearance Lost (Chiếc Nhẫn Đi Lạc)

— The Gardener Club – Park Bench No. 8

— The Judges

— The King & The Clown

— The Sky You Don't Know (你不知道的天空)

The Male Dormitory

— The Male Queen

The Massage (마사지)

— The Meaning of the Promise (意许遗诺)

The Moment (ตัวอย่าง รักของเรา)

— The Monster (困兽)

— The Perfect Plan

The Perfect Man’s Man

The Person Who Always Goes Behind (Nguoi luon di phia sau)

The Postcard *

The Right Man (เพราะ…ฉันรัก)

— The Soldier Diary

The Spring in My Life (시절인연)

— The Tenants Downstairs

— The Two Mugs

— The Underwear

— The Wedding Banquet

— There Is No Space For Me

This Summer (今夏) *

— Tilted Summer (기울어진 여름) (Korea)

— To Each His Own (ちょっと今から仕事やめてくる)

— To You, For You

— Tomorrow I’ll Still Love You

Tree Deep, See Dear/Deep In The Forrest (树深时见鹿)

— Tropical Night (열대야) (Korea)

Twilight Night Legend (暮夜传说之嗜血男宠)

— Two Men's Persistent Basketball Rules (두 남자의 끈적한 농구법)

Two Weddings & a Funeral (두 번의 결혼식과 한 번의 장례식)

— Uncle & Son

— Uncoloured Rainbow (无色彩虹)

— Uniform

— U-Prince: The Series

— Utopians

— Waiting For the Wind

— Wake Up Chanee

— War Of High School

— Water Boyy

— Waterboyy: The Series

— We Are Gamily

— We Must Be Together

— What the Duck: The Series

— When I Got a Boyfriend (좋은 사람 생기면)

— White Night

Winter Cicada */@

Will You Still Love Me Tomorrow? *

— Yarichin Bitch Club @

— Yan Zhi Shan Hai Jing (颜值山海经)

— You and Me XXX

You Used To Smile That Way

艾咪拍拍

— 把我交给狼主任

JGV

This is really just a list of the ones I enjoyed for my future reference (but perhaps some of y’all might be interested in knowing the kinda stuff I’m into watching. xD) (Legend: 3 = e, 1 (sometimes) = i)

KR1084 (Genki & Ayumu)

[M3n’s Ru$h] - G3t F1lm] 2015 Summer

[M3n’s Ru$h] - G3t F1lm] GT-1240

[M3n’s Ru$h] - MR-KR837

[M3n’s Ru$h] - MR-KR666

[Pandora] My Sw33t D3v1l

[Pandora] Prem1um D1sc Vol.030 – YUK1ME — The bottom is so damn cute!

[nextstepcoaching-blog]

Do you love your job?

The way that you feel about your job depends a lot on how you answer the question. -What are you thinking about when you talk about your job? -Do you think of the work you do? -The people you work with? -The money you make, or don’t make? -The hours you work or have off? -The commute, the mundane, the fun and adventure? -Are you the first to post on Facebook the perfect meme about Mondays? “On the whole, American workers are generally satisfied with their jobs,” according to some research. So, congrats! Whether or not you knew it, you really DO love your job!

Job satisfaction also differs by household income, education and details of the job. So, depending on what study you read or what radio host you listen to or which philosophy you subscribe to… blah, blah, blah… it’s all relative, right?

When it comes down to it, you are the expert here. You know what your boss is like. You know all about the office politics and how the printer cartridge explodes when you change it, or who is actually stealing your peanut butter and banana sandwich from the ‘community fridge’. (Click here for an amusing video on what happens at work).

Bottom line is that we all want to be happy at work, even if it’s a stepping stone to get us to the next level. It’s easy to assume that you can’t change the way you feel about your job. We say to ourselves, ‘it is what it is.’ But, there is hope and a way to move forward.

So, here are 4 compelling ways to make more out of your work life and maybe add some happiness, too:

1. Give to Others

“We make a living by what we get. We make a life by what we give.” ― Winston Churchill

To go deeper on this topic, click here for the blogpost on Give To Others.

Helping others fulfills your need to connect. We were created for connection, fellowship, relationships. When we give to others in the workplace, we are investing in the relationship. Find out what makes your co-workers tick. Discover their needs and meet them. They don’t have to be grandiose gestures, but little things. If Bob mentions that he likes bagels, bring him one. If Louise mentions that she likes ….     If Jay mentions that his favorite drink at Starbucks is a long shot grande, half calf double cupped no sleeve salted caramel mocha latte with 2 pumps of vanilla, 2 pumps of hazelnut with no whipped cream and extra caramel drizzle with light ice well stirred, just roll your eyes and walk away. Slowly. Walk. Away.

Follow Dr. Luke’s advice when he writes, “Do to others as you would have them do to you. – (Luke 6:31)

Helping makes you live longer, promotes positive behaviors in others, strengthens relationships and gives us a sense of purpose and satisfaction, ie, Happiness 🙂

Helping makes you live longer. Studies have shown that helping others can decrease blood pressure, lower stress levels and are less-depressive. In general, those who help others live longer than those who don’t. Giving promotes positive behaviors in others, strengthens relationships and gives us a sense of purpose and satisfaction, ie, “Happiness”  🙂

Perhaps that is what Paul was alluding to when he quoted Jesus as saying,  “It is more blessed to give than to receive.” (Acts 20:35)

2. Focus On Strengths

“If you spend your life trying to be good at everything, you will never be great at anything.” – Tom Rath

To go deeper on this topic, click here for the blogpost on Focus On Strengths.

There is a debate about whether or not you should focus on your strengths and emphasize them over your weaknesses. Most of us have an easy enough time seeing our faults. We can’t walk past a mirror without fixing our hair or thinking about how I was planning on losing those 10 funds months ago. When thinking about ourselves, we are normally thinking about how to improve our personalities, spiritual life, bad habits, etc. That, in itself, is not a bad thing. Our weakness maybe our greatest NEED for improvement, but our greatest POTENTIAL comes in our strengths. This is where I at NextStepDanny help people get unstuck. Helping others see where they want to be and assist them in bringing clarity for their next step on the path of reaching their goals.

Focusing on your strengths does not ignore weaknesses or blind spots. In fact, strengths give us the energy we need to deal with our weaknesses. The strength that we have (God’s ours, others’) can be brought to bare in the current situation.

Strengths are often misidentified as weaknesses or problems. For instance, a person who is decisive can be seen as bossy. Or, someone who is thoughtful and methodical can be seen as slow and indecisive. Loyalty vs. Exclusive; Cautious vs. Hesitant; Inquisitive vs. motor-mouth… the list goes on.

The perspective of looking at your life by focusing on the strengths that you have been given is a powerful way to move forward. When you understand what strengths you have and are able to do more of what you love, you find purpose in what you do. It can energize you as you work in authentic modes that are ‘you’. People who operate from their strengths are happier and more fulfilled, feel as if they have more energy, and are more engaged, reaching their goals more efficiently. In other words, you unlock the best of what you have to offer, participating fully and encouraging those around you.

“…one cannot build on weakness. To achieve results, one has to use all the available strengths… These strengths are the true opportunities” – Peter Drucker

To discover your strengths and how to start using them, click here for the blogpost on Focus on Strengths.

3. Remember, It’s from the Inside-Out

Monetary rewards are not a substitute for intrinsic motivation. – W. Edwards Deming

To go deeper on this topic, click here for the blogpost on Remember, It’s Intrinsic.

Motivation – the reason someone does what they do – Most would like moving away from the extrinsic motivation of the carrot and the stick to a more intrinsic motivation.

There is a lot of research concerning motivation, but I draw our attention to Monkeys.

Way back in 1949 (George Orwell’s book “1984” was first published and the first Polaroid Camera was sold for $89.95), Harry Harlow tested puzzle-solving skills on monkeys[1] which led to the monkeys completing the task without a carrot/stick approach. They completed the task for no other reason than it felt satisfying; like finishing a level of Candy Crush on your phone.

Follow-up studies were done in 1969 and 2008 in connection with the Harlow-Monkey study that basically showed the same results. Money may not be the most important factor in job satisfaction. Really!

It would seem that engagement is key. We need to be challenged; neither under-challenged or over-challenged

“Job satisfaction is the result of a sense of autonomy, purpose and the desire to do things because they’re fun and interesting,” claims author Daniel Pink. “Money can actually cause someone to work less effectively.”

Find a purpose in what you do. Some jobs are more difficult to unearth purpose, so dig deep. And when you find it, make it a screen-saver on your desktop for a daily reminder.

Find the best way to fulfill that purpose through the work assigned to you and do it with skill and proficiency. And, make sure that you are making progress in achieving the purpose – celebrating as you go!

4. Laugh More, A LOT More

Always laugh when you can. It is cheap medicine. – Lord Byron

To go deeper on this topic, click here for the blogpost on Laugh More, A LOT More.

Finally, laugh more. A recent Gallup poll found that people who smile and laugh at work are more engaged in their jobs. Find ways, or create ways to smile more! Get others involved and lighten the mood every once in a while.

Have you seen this video?  The Fun Theory 1

In this Volkswagen experiment, they set out to prove that people’s behavior can be changed by adding ‘fun’ into the mix. 66% more people took the stairs than usual that day!

Laughter boosts your creativity, think Disney or Pixar; Laughter cuts tension and draws people together, think late-night TV ‘jokesters’; Laughter builds trust and helps you become more approachable, think Bill Murray vs. Willem Dafoe (Goblin in Spiderman) …Plus people enjoy working with you!

Take a bite out of your peanut butter and banana sandwich before putting it in the ‘community fridge’. For your Sci-Fi nerd friends, put a Storm trooper helmet on the trash can and make people say, “This is not the can you are looking for” when they use it.  And for the junior high kid inside, make use (or several uses) of the classic whoopee cushion. Or, try one of these 101 Ways to Use Humor at Work.

Just think: you could make it so that Monday morning is something you look forward to…

I’d love to hear from you. Tell me how you make your workplace worth the commute. Comment Below.

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