#maybe hot glue something on there if you're feeling real crazy

[gencat21]

What did you do to me? •Mark Lee

Warnings: a little bit of smut

Pairing: GoodBoy!Mark + BadGirl!Reader

Genre: fluff and a little bit of smut

"Y/N!" You hear your name coming from the most mouth of the most annoying girl you've seen in your entire life. You turn around after signing as deep as you can, telling yourself not to punch the girl on the face. "What?" You respond, looking at the clock of your phone. You had classes in five minutes and you wanted to take your favorite sit before someone took it from you.

She had her arms crossed in front of her chest, maybe trying to act superior to me when she is some random person. Meaning, she is nothing to me. I don't even know her name, I know her by the name of Chan's girlfriend and that's all I knew of her. "I saw you talking to Chan earlier, and I want you to not get close to him ever again." She walks slowly to you. She was trying to be intimidating or something similar?

My mouth can't help but to be wide open. It is unbelievable. "Are you seriously fucking stopping me for this kind of childishness? Are you stupid or something?" It is like your brain was not functioning anymore, It is hard for you to comprehend how a person can be... Like that. You look at her with a confused face.

“How dare you speak to me like that?"

"I will tell you what you will do." You step forward, causing her to step back at the same time. She's not as brave as she pretended to be. "You will go grab a book and learn. Since you're too stupid and useless that your boyfriend had to come to me for help when his girlfriend is in the same class. Can you understand me?" You don't waste time waiting for a response and leave to your next class. "Was I too harsh on her? No. And if I was, then she just needs to swallow it and actually listen to my advice." You say to yourself, bumping into a guy for staring at the floor while walking. He apologized to you but without feeling like talking, your usual fake smile appears, which was your sign of I'm leaving, until you see who you bumped to.

Mark. The sweet boy. The good boy.

He looks at you for a second and then looks away as soon as you see his face. He apologizes again and leaves but you couldn't help but to look back and watch him leave. Was he nervous just now? Was he afraid of you?

You have the mark on your head of being a bad girl, but you don't consider your self as one. It was true that sometimes you do as you please and answer back when needed to, also punched some guys when they would go over the line. But all was needed.

You're not a bully, you're just daring and loved challenges. Whether they were dangerously or not.

You continued walking to your next class, but had that guy on your head for the entire period. He got you curious.

What is it about you? What is it about you that drove him crazy no matter what you were doing? He has never gotten the chance to talk to you every since you both started your freshman year in college, he wanted to know how your voice was like. He wanted to know how beautiful was your smile when it was real. But you are hard to approach. And for some reason that was what made him interested in you the most.

You did nothing to be popular, yet, everyone talks about you and tries to talk to you. Mark watches how you roll your eyes when a guy talks to you and you just leave without saying anything, after throwing him a fake smile. But remembered how you did the same to you and hated it. He got to know what type of perfume you use, was that peaches? "When you will stop looking at her like that?" Lucas asks, taking a bite of his sandwich in hand. He eyes how Mark looks at you from afar almost every day whenever you're insight. Having you insight meant losing Mark completely because apparently watching you walk and mind your business was better than anything else. "huh?" Mark looks at Lucas when he realizes he's staring for too long.

"Why don't you go and talk to her?" Winwin suggests for the 30th time, but always seems to be ignored by Mark.

Donghyuk laughed so hard as if it was the best joke he has heard in his entire life. "Are you kidding? You know that she's too careless and daring for our Marky." He sits closer to Mark and throws his arm around his shoulder. "She will scare him away."

"I'm not scared of her, " his eyes were shooting daggers to Donghyuk's direction, making him laugh a bit more but not as loud. But that was a lie. He was afraid of getting rejected like every single boy that has tried to talk to you before. And of course the fact that

He can't keep eye contact with you for more than two seconds, how was he supposed to talk to you without looking stupid.

"You can't lie, your face tells us the truth," Lucas says, focused on every expression Mark had on his face. "but think about it for a little bit. What will you lose? She will ignore you or stop talking to you? No, because she doesn't even know you, yet."

What pisses him the most, was that Lucas was right in every way possible. He had nothing to lose. But could he really do it?

Friday arrives faster than what you were expecting and hopefully, you had no homework. You may be called a bad girl, but you were not the type If person that would forget about your grades because at the end of everything, you need to graduate and have a future. And now that you were free, you decided to finally attend to the usual party that a person you don't know holds every Friday and everyone attends. And also because your friend begged you to go so, why not?

You lift your cup up while you move your body to the rhythm of the music with your friend, not thinking about anything and just enjoying the moment until a certain gets your full attention, someone you forgot about until now, and now you couldn't get him out of your mind and remember how curious you were to know if he was afraid of you or something. You take your cup to your lips and drink all the liquid in it to give it to your friend. "Where are you going? Got a catch?" She jokes, you laugh.

"I'll be right back,"

"Take your time, because I do have a catch, " you roll your eyes and take your leave to the direction of the sweet scared boy. But when you look at where he was, you see him going upstairs, maybe to the bathroom or something. So you follow him upstairs. He gets inside the bathroom and you wait in front of the bathroom door, not really knowing what you will ask him for sure. As soon as he gets out of the bathroom and locks eyes with you, for a reason you feel breathless for a second. You've known about him, but you've never gotten to have the chance of really appreciate how handsome he was compared to everyone around. But that thought disappears when you see his face when he sees you looking straight at him with your arms crossed. He looks away, pretending he did not just jump at the thought of you and starts to walk away. Your hand search his wrist as an impulse since you were here because of him. "Wait, " he had thought about how your voice would be like but this was definitely not what he was thinking. Your voice and your scent said completely different things to what people say about you. If he didn't know that about you he would have thought you were nothing like that.

And then he realizes that your hand was holding him, and nervousness starts to surface. He breathes deeply to calm himself and appear as calm as possible so then he could face you. "I wanted to ask you something, " he could barely articulate a word, not only the alcohol was making him feel a little bit more dizzy, now you were messing with his head by just one touch. He manages to nod and swallows hard by having your eyes on his face.

"Why are you scare of me?"

He blinks fast, trying to digest what you had just said. Scared of you? Scared of what you might do to his heart. Set a timer for it to explode, that's what he was scared of. "I— I'm not..." Swallows hard. "I'm not scared of you." You slowly let go of his hand but continue to examine his face. He seemed nervous, why would he be?

"Are you sure? Then why are you acting like that when you see me? You can just ignore me but you get all nervous. I mean... I don't bite." You place your hands on your hips while he glues himself to the wall of the hall, the light let's you see how he tried to look somewhere else but you. "Or could it be that...—” you decide to step forward to him, thinking about another reason he may get nervous around you. But you had no idea it was going to work.

You get closer and closer, and when you do that he looks at your face with surprise all over his face. Then little by little, his cheeks start to get a little bit red. This was fun. You admit that you're good looking and that a lot of guys always annoy you by asking you out. It is not like you did not want to date, they were just dumb guys that thought you were as stupid as the rest and was falling for every cute word they would say to you just to get you in bed. But this boy was getting fluttered by you being close to him and avoids you maybe because he likes you. "Do you like me?” you got closer, deciding that it was fun to tease him a little.

"I—"

"You do."

"No, nothing like that."

"Why are you blushing?"

"I'm hot, it's hot up here, and—"

"You're saying that if I kiss you right here and right now you will not respond to it? You would hate that?" His eyes went from your eyes to your lips in a few seconds, and that was enough for you to smile a little and back away. "You like me. Okay. That's all I wanted to know. I thought you hated me or we're scared of me which I did not understand because—" you stop talking when you felt his hands grabbing you by the waist and pulling you to him, and soon his lips crashed into yours softly. You did not expect the sweet good boy to kiss you out of nowhere even if you had just tease him. And what you did not expect was that you were going to like it a lot. The way your lips felt against each other gently. The way he hugged your waist when he felt like you were not going to slap him. You felt shivers down your spine by what a great kisser he was. Just as sweet as him.

He lets go of your waist, leaving you completely breathless and wanting more. "You were going to leave without the kiss you offered." He says, giving you one of his innocent little smiles.

"Fuck you, " his smile disappears.

"I'm sorry I did not think ab—" the one to shut up when he was being pulled was you him this time. You pull him to the bathroom next to the two of you and started to kiss him passionately. You did not know what spell that kiss just put on you, but it was a strong one. Because mixed with the alcohol you felt like you had no control over your body. Your lips moved in unison. Your hands were behind his head caressing and from time to time, pulling his hair a little bit, that for his response to that you knew he liked that. You were in control for a couple of minutes, until he lowered his self a little and his hands went behind your legs and lifted you up like you were a feather and positioned you on top of the sink, in the perfect height for him to fit between your legs.

You could feel his member getting harder against you, and there was nothing that could turn you on more than that. How he would progressively get harder and bigger because of your kisses and how your hands going through all his upper body softly. You knew where this was going, and you were not against it. "Do you have a condom?" You say between kisses.

"I'm not fucking you here, baby."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm sorry but you deserve more than this." He said, caressing your cheek and admiring your face, making you wonder for how long he has liked you.

"Oh God, who are you?"

"I'm Mark." He answered.

"I know who you are,"

"I don't understand your question then, " you can't help but laugh.

"You said you will not fuck me,"

"If you want it I can give it to you, I just said not here. Because you did something to me down there that only you can solve it." You realize that you were still hugging him with your legs and that you still felt his friend on you. Now it was your time to blush.

"Do I see you blushing? Do you like me?"

"We'll see,"

You had no idea what happened. Out of nowhere, Mark was all you could see after that night. Neither did he. He was confused first by how without him trying, you approached him and ended up liking him like no one else has ever done.

What did you to me, Mark Lee?

[captain039]

I will have you

Vampire!Connor x human!reader

Warnings: vampire things xD, implied smut, steamy scenes, self harm? possessiveness xD.

Note: Once a vampire bites you, your theirs, doesn't matter how far across the world you go You will always be theirs, and there's no escaping them, they will have you.

Vampires in this book - Normal vampire things, can stop time, teleport in a sense, just short distances, the mate with who they bite, also can be out in the sun, they are just weaker.

The light hum of music and chatter filled your ears as you swirled your drink in its cup.

'Come out and have a drink with me' your friend said, 'we'll have an amazing time' they said. Yeah helps if you actually showed up! You didn't care you needed a drink and time away from the house. Your boyfriend was, well you don't know, he was always angry and on edge, you didn't know if it was because of work or you did something, he didn't talk to you.

You knocked back the rest of your drink before you felt someone by you. You froze when a hand landed on your arm and the world stopped.

"You'll be mine" He whispered, voice low and deadly, lips pressed to your exposed neck before everything disappeared. You snapped around and looked around, nothing, you covered your neck shivering. You got out of that place and went straight home.

The voice stayed in your head, the deathly voice stuck like glue and the feeling like a tattoo on your skin.

You couldn't shake the feeling of someone watching you, everywhere you went it felt like you were being watched.

Walking home you gripped your bag and walked a little faster when something wooshed past you.

You were suddenly up against the brick wall in an alley way, breath fanning on your neck and a person pressed up against you.

"Your killing me" They gritted making you whimper as their hands tightened around your wrists.

"I need your blood" You froze wondering what the hell he was talking about.

"I need to taste you" The words sent a shiver up your spine as your mind flashed dirty at the most horrible time. Your legs shook as the man panted against your neck like he had run for miles.

"Who are you?" You barely got out, his mouth opened but then he was gone, you frowned seeing someone jogging over.

"You ok girl?" The lady asked, you nodded and glanced around.

"Ok" The woman said concerned and walked off.

Going back to your house, your boyfriend's house actually. He was passed out on the couch drinks all around him, you sighed going straight to bed.

Hitting the pillow you closed your eyes and let sleep take over.

Hands were over you, tracing your skin softly, the tough sent you wild, goosebumps trailing behind the finger tips. Who was this person? why did they feel so good and familiar. You noticed you were naked and blushed as a low chuckle rang out, you glanced up his face shadowed by the night, he leant down his lips ghosting over your neck.

"I will have you soon"

You woke up in a cold sweat, you blushed furiously as you held the blanket close to your body, who is this man?

The sun was bright as you walked to work, the man's hands still left your body tingling in sensation as you thought about it.

"Miss Y/n!" You jumped slightly hearing your boss call, you got up from your desk and walked into his office.

"Yes sir?" You asked closing the door.

"I have great news! The real boss man is looking for a secretary, asked for you personally" You frowned, you've only heard rumours of this man and now he wants you as his secretary?

"Really?" You were in disbelief.

"Yes! go! quickly pack your stuff" He said happily which you smiled at.

Packing you things you took a deep breath and headed to the top floor.

You froze though as the doors open, the room was dark, the curtains closed and the door shut, you saw the secretary office to your left against the wall, you gulped walking over to it and placing your things down.

The door flew open and you jumped slightly turning, you frowned seeing a young man maybe early 30s, curly brown hair and brown eyes, pale skin in a sharp black suit, he was handsome, but something felt familiar about him.

"Good, I need you working right away I have a meeting in 5 minutes" He said and you nodded, his voice? why was it so familiar.

You got to work right away like he said, filling out his schedule and filing reports and meetings, he never left his office though, people on came in.

By 9 at night you sighed and got up and knocked on his door, the last person from the meeting hadn't left.

"Sir? it's my home time I'm just letting you know, is there anything else you need?" You heard a low growl and frowned slightly opening the door.

"Sir?" You asked hearing silence again, you sighed closing the door and going to the elevator, he was right there in front of the elevator doors panting.

"You cannot leave" You frowned that voice! that was from last night.

"I've craved you for years on end" He stalked closer his eyes piercing you.

"I've watched that - that mortal handle you, he has no right to touch you!" Your boss growled making you back up. Your back eventually hit the wall and you gasped.

"You are mine, I will have you, I will have your blood flowing in me, I will make you feel like you've never felt before" He pinned you against the wall in a flash his hot breath fanning your neck again. Your mind went wild with irrational thoughts.

"Vampire? yes" He murmured against your skin making you shiver.

"I've been here for 500 years now, everyone in this company knows who I am and what i am you how ever, when you walked in knew, knew you were mine" You let out a whimper as he nipped at your jaw.

"Argh!" He yelled backing away, you saw q flash of red eyes and he was gone, you stood frozen against the wall as you tried to process everything.

You were scared to go back to work for weeks, you looked around at everyone, they knew? we're they.....vampires also?

You walked to the elevator pausing at the button.

"So you know?" You jumped as your old boss stood by you.

"You knew?" You asked and he nodded.

"Known since he was born, knew his father" You froze he?

"I am one also" You nodded gulping. Great? this was perfectly fine?

"He won't harm you nor bite you unless you give him consent, vampires are very strict about who they bite, we bite a human, they will become our mate" Your boss said and you just nodded still wishing this wasn't reality.

"Come with me" He smiled kindly and you only nodded again, he walked around the large building while you looked to the ground nervous.

"We haven't killed anyone in centuries, thousands of years in fact, we do not harm humans unless, they give us consent, we have strict rules to keep us and humans safe" He began, smiling at people passing.

"Once we bite a human, we cannot drink from anyone else, they become our main source of life, our mate, we yearn for their entire being, some though who were born a vampire have special senses, they know when someone's their mate" He chuckled lightly.

"They go crazy, they won't bite you though, no matter how much they want to they won't do it, but I'm afraid your putting poor Connor in a rough spot" You frowned, Connor?

"Boss man's name" You nodded.

"He's talked to me everynight about you, ever since you started working here, be couldn't feed from anyone, couldn't even stand the thought of someone else's blood he's going mad" The older man sighed rubbing the back of his neck as you ended back at the elevator.

"What in tryna say is, don't let him die" You froze as the elevator dinged and he walked away, die?

You walked to your small office once again staring at the door, you couldn't work, you just stared at the damn door. You huffed your feet mkoving with out any thought, you opened the door and walked into his office, his brown eyes met yours as you stood frozen on the spot, the hell were you doing?

"Miss Y/n?" He asked intertwining his fingers on top of the desk.

"May I ask why you barged in?" He raised an eyebrow, you blinked a few times before quickly walking out and closing the door, you stood outside hand still on the door knob, you cursed silently then walked back in and closed the door.

"Are you alright?" He asked standing up, you shook your head.

"No I'm not! My boss is a vampire! you're a vampire! Kevin down stairs is a vampire! I don't know who else is a vampire! your apparently my mate or so Kevin says! and I'm standing here like an idiot looking at your stupid handsome face!" You outbursted, the man crossed his arms and you gulped.

"I am so sorry, sir, I'll- I'll go" You nodded going to the door.

"Don't" You frowned turning back to him, he walked over to you his stance graceful and elegant.

"So Kevin told you everything huh?" You nodded.

"Damn man" He chuckled making you frown.

"I figured you might've guessed it by now, I would've told you myself" He muttered sighing.

"Are you dying?" You asked suddenly making him flinch.

"I'm not- well yes I am, but it doesn't matter" he said turning his back to you and going back to his desk, your mouth hung open as you walked foward also

"You need m-my blood?" You stuttered.

"I won't take it till you are comfortable and give me your word" He sighed sitting on his desk.

"You can take it" He froze as did you, you can't believe you just said that.

"What?" He turned to you wide eyed.

"You can take it, your dying" you mumbled gulping.

"I said that didn't matter, your scared, your shaking for goodness sakes" He growled slightly making you flinch.

"Those nights before, I couldn't control myself, I was weak" He scolded himself.

"And I apologise for that" He sighed.

"I-" You stuttered glancing around, you saw a knife on his desk and walked forward.

"What if I forced you?" You demanded holding the knife to your wrist.

"Don't do that" He said his voice low, your mind was going haywire.

"You, your dying I can't have that! I don't know why I need you alive! so many things are going through my mind, but I need you alive!" You yelled tears pooling in your eyes, what the hell was happening?

"So take it" You winced slightly as you made a small cut, he twitched staring at the blood. He held your arm in a flash his eyes glowing red.

"Do it" You muttered, he snarled and bit down. You gasped at the unknown feeling, he held your arm tightly as he drank, he hummed sending vibrations through your arm as you shivered, it wasn't unpleasant like you thought.

He licked the wound and if healed instantly as he panted and looked up.

He let go of your arm gently and his hand moved to your cheek, his eyes returned normal and he looked, scared?

"You can't go back" He muttered and you nodded.

"I just need time" you said and he nodded removing his hand.

"I can wait" He whispered.

Notes: What do you think? do you guys like my boss vampire Connor xD

[magicalhideoutengineer]

Catherine: Well, when we first see her in your freshman film, she's so giddy, she's so loving, [and] she's so caring. Overly so. She's such a bright ray of sunshine. And then we come to this film and she's darker. Her coat is less pink and more of a dark grayish pink; the colors that she wears are darker. And then it just seems like she made this sudden change into someone who yells at Jacob to "Walk with me!”

Alison: [laughs] Right. Well, a lot happens in between. You know, I think it's interesting… I didn't take that her coat being dark and her clothes being darker as she's becoming darker, as much as she's getting a bit more sophisticated. She's in love. They're going to London, and I don't know about you, but I have friends where they go to a place… they go to Paris and they wear a striped shirt. So she went to England and she wore tweed and plaid and tartan, and her hair is much in a bit… You know, all she really wants is what everyone else gets to have, sort of a normal life, and to be able to love and get married and have children. That's kind of what she wants, and in that desire is sort of a negating of this huge gift that she has which unfortunately annoys everybody. This is the sign of a great witch or wizard, this Legilimency, but what she's met with all of the time is "Stop reading my mind."  So there's starting to be a bit of a friction, I guess, within her, but she's trying very hard not to have that happen. She's got such optimism and love to give, and that optimism and love is what takes her, ultimately, on this journey. They have a fight but it's not really supposed to be a thing. They walk off and the fight accepted just goes and gets out of control.

Dan: There is a moment in the middle where we're in Paris and you hear me, and I feel like if it was Sliding Doors or whatever...

Alison: If we had just met up...

Dan: ... just in one corner, everything would have been okay. Even in - like you were saying - that first tiff, there's hope in there. Everything's going to be okay, which makes it feel really real.

Press: One of the things we just heard was that you guys don't really know where your characters are going from movie to movie until they actually get the script and get started. So were you both surprised at anything that happened in number two [of] this five-part series?

Alison: Yeah. Coming out of the last film, I was not expecting this journey at all. And when I was told – David Yates told me quite a bit before the next script came, and he told me sort of very broad strokes of what happened – I didn't really wrap my head around it. I was like, "How? How is that going to happen? How is that going to feel real, and isn't that going to really upset people quite a lot?"  And even when I read the script, I was still quite worried about that and people not understanding. I didn't even fully understand it, so I dug in a lot with David and David with Jo and we all sort of coordinated, trying to find a way to make this feel as rooted as possible. And she is very innocent. She is unprotected. She is heartbroken. She's been abandoned. I mean, think about where is Tina in all of this? Tina was the one who was looking out for her, and she wants change. The system that is currently in place is the system that is keeping her from being able to love the person she loves. So there are things that add up, and then there are things that just happened in the moment, really, with a human being who's not totally in their most grounded state, somebody who's in pain, and it's a crazy time. So yeah, I hope that it comes through what was behind all of this.

Press: If I could ask, it's a really beautiful scene where you say, "Walk with me," and you're crazy. It's gut-wrenching, heart-wrenching, everything like that. Not having read the scripts for the next movie, when you're playing out that scene and putting the emotion into it, are you thinking through your head that your characters are officially done, or do you think that there's still hope?

Dan: Well...

[Everyone laughs]

Dan: That became a thing, the whole crazy thing. When we were putting together, what is our backstory? What is the hot topic that gets all of our [attention]? It's the classic thing that, in a relationship, what sets you guys up.

Alison: Yes, don't say that thing. Don't. You do not say that thing.

Dan: Don't say, "Are you crazy?" Don't say, "You're crazy." Don't say he's a coward.

Alison: Don't say that he's a coward. We did that.

Dan: Just don't say it. Then, what happens if you think it and she still hears it? That gets really tricky. She can't help having the emotions that she has. Maybe that is something at the heart of all this, where she has been fighting with herself. "Am I crazy? He's fighting with himself." "Am I a coward?" for whatever he didn't do.

Alison: And for not being willing to take the risk to be with her.

Dan: There's a lot of reasons. [laughs]

Alison: Yes. Still a sore subject. We haven't worked it out yet.

Dan: It's so natural for relationships, which is why people, I think, can relate to it and it's heart-wrenching. So when you get to that moment at the end in the amphitheater, where he says it out loud, "You are crazy," I think that's like that moment in a relationship where you're like, "You're not the person I thought you were. How can you vote for that guy?" Then it becomes, "I have to go and reflect and think about this. I love this person very much," but I think it's really shocking for Jacob, for the both of them. I think the strain of going to the Dark side is really hard on both of them, her going to the Dark side.

Alison: I think if you've been in a committed relationship, there's something there that is glue, that is binding, that you can say, "I'm done. I'm done." You don't really fully think you're done. I think with these two people, yes, they're done in that moment. They're incredibly angry. But also, the only thing that is putting Queenie into that position – the only thing that drives her forward – is making this happen. Otherwise, she would just go with her sister. I think that's an active weird backward hope.

Dan: It is hopeful.

Alison: It's hopeful, even though it seems...

Dan: Jacob walks away from that moment going, "If she does this, then I'll forgive her." It's a classic. The last moment in the movie, everyone is looking toward Hogwarts, and you look at Jacob and he's looking off toward the horizon that maybe she's coming, maybe she's going to have a change of heart. There's still that hope there.

Alison: That's what we like to hang onto with these two; it's not what they're going through but what is in them that's indestructible.

Dan: Indestructible.