#oh chris youre a ding dong

[faunandfloraas]

fav skz // LET'S FUCKIN GOOOO

[averyfromzero]

Tasty Sandwich

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pairing: chris evans x anthony mackie summary: chris offers his home for his friend anthony to stay over while filming a movie in boston. things take a wild and steamy turn when anthony catches chris gooning over his underwear. notes: smut 🔞, canon universe, top anthony, bottom chris, lots of spit/slobber, "gooner" concept, degradation words: 4,752

To film his upcoming action film, Rapid and Angry, Anthony Mackie had to fly all the way to Boston to film his scenes.  Having to stay there for many weeks, his longtime friend and co-star in many films, Chris Evans offered Anthony his place for him to stay as long as he needed. And because they were already close friends, they didn’t have to worry about acting shy when living together. 

As soon as Chris heard that Anthony would be filming in his hometown he immediately called and offered his place for Anthony to stay over, saying that it would be easier than wasting money on a hotel room. What Anthony didn't know was that Chris had a major crush on him but was always too scared of saying anything.

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10:15am. Chris looks at the clock, nervous that Anthony is late 15 minutes from the time he said he’d arrive. He paces the living room nervously with his hand propped up to his face as he bites his nails.

C’mon, c’mon. Where is he? He says in his head.

*ding dong*

As the doorbell rings, Chris sprints to the front door.

“Oh, hey, man!” Chris says as he opens the door, trying to sound casual and relaxed. He leaned awkwardly on the doorframe, giving off his best goofy smile as the backwards cap on his head gave him that frat guy image.

“Hey, Chris! Sorry, it took me a while to get a cab,” Anthony explained as he stepped inside with his bags.

“No worries, man. Come on, lemme show you to your room.”

Chris led Anthony to the inside of his house, not worrying about introducing him to every room as Anthony had already visited a couple times before.

“Here,” he stopped in front of one of the rooms in the hallway. “You can put your clothes in the closet and everything. Make yourself at home, bro!”

“Thanks,” Anthony said with a little chuckle as he placed his bags down on the floor of his temporary bedroom. “Can I use your bathroom? Gotta take this plane stank, man.”

“Sure! The bathroom is just down the hallway. Last door,” Chris instructed. “I’ll arrange something for us to eat in the meantime, you must be starving!”

Anthony just chuckled before closing the door to remove his clothes and go to the bathroom.

In the kitchen, Chris whistled playfully as he brought out some bread and other ingredients to prepare some large sandwiches. He was excited and nervous to have his friend over and wanted him to feel welcome.

10 minutes later, everything was ready. The sandwiches were done – big and full, by the way – and other snacks were placed on the counter alongside a bottle of soda.

Ready to give his friend a warm welcome, Chris walked to Anthony’s room with the tray of food.

The door was half-closed and Chris peered inside, seeing that it was empty and noticing Anthony hadn’t finished his shower yet, with the sound of the running water in the back of the hall giving him the verdict. He was about to leave and wait in the living room when his eyes came across something on Anthony’s bed.

It was his underwear. Tossed and clearly used.

Something in Chris’ head clicked and he couldn’t help but step inside. He walked closer and placed the tray on the bedside table as he kept his eyes glued to the underwear. He reached out with his hand, mouth already watering.

He picked up Anthony’s used undies and brought it up to his face, pressing it against his nose and deeply inhaling his friend’s musky scent. His eyes cross slightly as the smell of Anthony’s sweat and dried cum invade his nostrils.

Chris’ bulge grows big as he gets lost in the most intimate smell of his friend. His hand almost unconsciously travels under his pants and wraps around his thick and long shaft as he strokes himself slowly while repeatedly inhaling Anthony’s musk.

At some point, Chris completely forgets that his friend could come into the room at any time and decided to strip his clothes, completely invested in pleasuring himself to the musky scent in Anthony’s boxers.

Laying on the bed with his legs spread, cock standing up in its full 9-inches glory, Chris kept his eyes closed as he completely tuned out every sound around him and focused on smelling every scent from the underwear, from the smell of the fabric to the sweat on the taint. The intense odor made his eyes cross under his lids and his tongue unintentionally stick out, drool dripping from it.

The only time he ever opened his eyes was to see where the single cum stain was and dive his nose onto it again, smelling the salty substance released from Anthony's member at some point during the day. Stroking his cock until it was harder than a rock and dripping with pre-cum, Chris drove himself to a high he had never been before, with his sensorial parts being stimulated to their fullest to the realization that he was smelling his hot friend’s cum.

He was seconds away from the most intense orgasm he ever had when something stopped him.

The sound of Anthony clearing his throat made Chris’ eyes pop open and hand stop dead in its tracks. He took a second to have any other reaction before he hurriedly looked for the blanket to poorly cover himself and start babbling nonsensical words in desperation.

“Tsk tsk,” Anthony said, voice deep and stern. “Wouldn’t take you for a gooner, Chris. Such a pathetic sight you almost eating my dirty underwear.” 

Chris turned red in embarrassment. But under the thin blanket, his cock twitched at Anthony’s comment. The latter noticed the movement under the sheet.

Teasing, Anthony stepped closer slowly, arms crossed and the white of the towel around his waist striking against his wet chocolate skin. The almost mean expression on his face prepared Chris for what was to come.

“Wanna act like a pathetic slut?” He said, daring. “Then I’m gonna make you act like a pathetic slut.”

Before Chris could even try to speak up, Anthony interrupted.

“On your knees.” His voice sounded deeper than usual. Chris’ member once again twitched under the sheets.

“I said, on your knees,” he demanded. “Now.”

Chris slipped off the bed, the blanket going down with him but falling on the floor as his erect cock dripped in shameful arousal. He placed himself on his knees in front of Anthony, face inches from his friend’s huge bulge.

Silently, Anthony untied the towel and around him and let it fall to the floor, revealing his engorged 12-inch cock. It looked juicy. It was thick and veiny, the drops of water on it making it shine a glossy brown with the bulbous head smacking Chris’ in the face. It felt heavy.

“Now you’re gonna worship my cock, you dirty bitch.”

Chris’ watering mouth opened slightly at the comment. All that name calling was making his insides twist and turn in excitement.

“Come on, slut. I know you wanna worship your master’s cock.”

“Yes, master.” Chris said softly, voice nearly inaudible as he spoke up for the first time since Anthony walked in on him. As Chris wrapped his hand around the thick shaft, Anthony smirked, knowing damn well he’s got his friend wrapped on his finger. Chris parted his lips wide and welcomed Anthony’s dripping tip into his warm drooling mouth. As the first taste of his cock invaded his tongue, Chris went cross eyed and eagerly started to bog his head on the dick.

Anthony moaned lowly at the feeling of his friend’s hot and wet mouth around his member. He couldn’t help but place a hand on Chris’ head and motion him to go deeper.

As the minutes passed by, Chris took Anthony deeper into his mouth, inch by inch. His drool spread across his face and all over the huge cock as he stroked the shaft in the same rhythm he went up and down on the wet cock, the sound of his mouth against the slob-covered skin reverberating through the room. The filthy sounds and the sight in front of him made Anthony go wild. Soon, he was fucking Chris’ face as if it was a fuck toy.

Anthony’s moans became louder and more gutural as the sound of his dick going in and out of Chris’ drooling mouth became more frantic. Chris’ eyes were almost completely crossed and he kept slobbering all over Anthony’s 12 inch cock, going completely dumb over it.

Soon, Chris tapped on Anthony’s thighs hurriedly, signaling he needed some air. Anthony then removed himself from Chris’ mouth and the wet popping sound of the lips unwrapping from his drooled cock made him twitch. A string of spit connected Chris’ red used lips to the tip of the engorged member.

“Fuck,” Anthony exhaled. “You slut, you drooled all over my cock. Look at that pathetic face, all messy.”

He gave Chris just a few seconds before he went in again, hands on each side of his face and cock ready to fuck his drooled mouth one more time. Chris wrapped his hand on Anthony’s cock again and prepared himself. Anthony went in, driving his spit-covered shaft into Chris’ abused mouth. Slower than before, Anthony told Chris to bob his head as he thrusted in a less aggressive pace. Soon, the sound of sloppy suctions filled the room again.

“Oh, yeah,” Anthony dragged out a groan. “Fuck, that feels so good. Fucking slobber on my big fucking cock you little slut”

Chris moaned around the huge cock in his mouth. The taste of Anthony’s dick, mixed with the excessive drool, and pre-cum wetting everything from his face and hands to the base of Anthony’s member, made Chris want more and more.

But Chris’ jaw was starting to hurt. Keeping his mouth open so wide to fit that huge cock for that long was starting to get to him. So he tried to pull off Anthony's dick.

As Chris tried to slide off Anthony’s wet length, the latter pressed him down by the nape, making him slide back down again. And again. And again. Until Chris was gagging on his cock, nose pressed against his smooth crotch. The sound was so arousing, Chris’ throat struggling with something so big inside it. But Anthony didn’t want to hurt Chris, so he let go.

Chris slid off the cock as soon as his head was free from pressure, coughing from the struggle. Not only a string, but quite a lot of drool connected to his tired mouth to the shimmering shaft of Anthony’s giant cock. Slobber was also smeared across Chris’ beard and chest hairs, resulting in a beautifully filthy image. Anthony fought the urge to take a picture of the sight.

“Look at that,” Anthony chuckled. “Such a filthy little slut, you are. Covered in spit, so messy and sloppy. You look so fucking sexy covered in this mess.”

Chris looked absolutely filthy. And he loved it. Not once did he try to wipe his face and clean the slobber covering him. His mouth, his face, his beard, his chest and hands were all slick with spit.

After he had a few more seconds to breathe again, Anthony demanded, “now make me cum, slut. I wanna see that pretty face covered in my jizz.”

Taking a deep breath, Chris leaned in once again, promptly wrapping his fingers around the shaft one more time and kissing the tip before enveloping the head in the warmth of his mouth. This time, Anthony stayed back watching, letting the other do all the work.

With spit gathering up the more Chris sucked him, the sound of his hands jerking Anthony’s huge cock was loud and sticky. His lips were glossy red as they worked their way up and down the wet shaft. Chris’ pace quickened by the minute and soon his movements were frantic. Anthony’s moans grew louder as he neared his high, which motivated Chris to please him as much as he could.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum.” Anthony warned, voice strained and airy.

Chris stopped at the tip, lips wrapped around the head like in a sloppy kiss and his hands made the work, stroking each inch of Anthony’s incredibly large cock. The wetness of the slobber helped Chris do the work.

Soon, Anthony took over and grabbed his cock, removing it from Chris’ mouth and jerking it in front of the other’s face. Chris stuck his tongue out in a filthy expression and waited, eager to receive his master’s milk. Within a matter of seconds Anthony came, shooting his warm milk all over Chris' already sloppy face, with some sticking to his beard and some falling onto his chest. Anthony shot rope after rope of cum in a never ending orgasm that left Chris’ face soaked in jizz. 

“Fuck. That was so much cum, master” Chris let out, voice hoarse from all the sucking. “I’m completely covered in your milk.”

Chris got up, knees red from the position he was at, and reached up to his face, fingers about to wipe the cum off his face before Anthony stopped him, grabbing his wrist. “Don’t. I wanna see that pretty face of yours covered in cum when I fuck you, slut” Anthony said, voice firm and dominant. “Now lay back on the bed and spread your legs for me.”

As obedient as ever, Chris did as he was told and got on the bed, promptly laying back on the sheets and spreading his legs, awaiting Anthony’s next instructions. His cum-covered face was the hottest and filthiest sights Anthony had ever seen, he thought.

Anthony then kneeled on the mattress and positioned himself between Chris’ muscular legs, fingers wrapped around his girthy cock, leading it to the other’s awaiting hole. “Fuck me, master” Chris let out. “I wanna feel that big cock ripping me apart.”

“Oh, yeah?” Anthony smirked, teasing Chris’ hole with the large head of his dick. “You slut, you wanna feel my cock all the way inside you, huh?”

“Yes, master. Please, fuck me,” he pleaded.

Giving in to the other’s desires, Anthony pressed in. Chris’ hole was pink and tight, unprepared to receive such a large cock. But Chris liked it like that, he loved feeling the burn of something so big entering him raw.

“Fuck~” Anthony dragged out. “You’re so fucking tight, you filthy slut.”

As Anthony slid his way into Chris slowly, getting all 12 inches in, he looked at the other’s cum-soaked face. Chris never looked so handsome and dirty at the same time. Anthony’s huge cock was ripping through his insides, giving Chris the most pleasurable pain he ever felt, a burn so arousing his dick pulsated and precum dripped from its tip.

“Fuck, master. You feel so good,” Chris moaned, voice weak and airy. “Fuck me with that horse cock you got, master. Fuck me.” He crossed eye as he felt the last inch of Anthony’s big dick enter him, hitting him in all the right spots and making him the fullest he had ever had.

After Chris got used to the pressure within him, Anthony started moving slowly. As he slid back and forth in Chris’ hole, the other’s expression of pure pleasure would intensify. Chris' gooner face told Anthony just how much of a slut his friend was and how much he was enjoying having his hole obliterated by his cock.

“M-master,” Chris stuttered as Anthony pounded his hole so hard it made his body tremble. “It feels so fucking good, I’m fucking drooling,” a string of spit ran down the corner of Chris’ mouth as his pleasured intensified. Chris’ mouth was open and Anthony could see his tongue sticking out, all slobbered up and dripping. It was such a dirty image.

“You’re such a whore, Evans,” Anthony let out, voice breathy from all the pounding he was doing. Anthony’s chest was glistening with sweat and Chris fought the urge to lean forward and lick his friend’s delicious skin with his wet tongue.

As Anthony gave a hard thrust, Chris squirmed, feeling his prostate getting hit by the bulbous head of Mackie’s cock. “Fuck~” Chris let out, almost growling with his voice hoarse and airy. “Fuck me, master. I can’t get enough of your fucking cock.”

“Oh, yeah?” Anthony said. “You like my cock fucking you open, you slut? You like that?” he completed as he grabbed Chris’ ankles and opened his legs wider, fucking him faster than before.

Chris’ moans became louder and his squirms became more constant as he felt his prostate being hit over and over again. His mouth kept drooling over his face and his tongue stuck out as if he was looking for something to lick. Chris’ eyes moved as a response to the incredible pleasure he was experiencing.

Chris couldn’t help it anymore, the more Anthony fucked him, the more he wanted to move closer and lick every part of his body as his ass got destroyed. “Fuck” he let out once more before leaning in and, with his mouth still open and dripping with slobber, licking and sucking all over Anthony’s plump and sweaty chest, leaving a trail of spit everywhere.

With his face still covered in Anthony’s cum, Chris pressed his nose against the crease between Mackie’s pecs and drooled over it, also leaving behind some of Anthony’s own cum on his skin. When he leaned back, he saw the sinful painting he did on his friend with his slobber and Anthony’s cum. “Fuck.” Somehow, the sight made Chris even hornier, making his mouth open wider and his tongue stuck out further in arousal.

Chris batted his eye over Anthony’s delicious brown nipples and dove in again, promptly sucking on them as he once again smeared Mackie’s own cum around with his eagerness. 

Anthony continued to pound into Chris' messy hole, ramming his huge cock into his prostate again and again. Chris felt that he could cum any second, sucking onto Anthony’s nipple harder the closer he felt to the edge.

Unfazed, Anthony repeatedly hit Chris’ spot over and over forcefully. Chris felt more and more sensitive with each strike and frowned as his eyes rolled back in pleasure. He was about to cum. Hard.

After a few more seconds, Anthony gave one more thrust – especially hard – right onto Chris’ prostate, drawing a desperate moan out of him as he let go of his nipple and accidentally spit over his chest (again). Chris’ grip on Anthony’s shoulder sharpened and he felt his hole quiver and squeeze unconsciously as he reached his high. “I’m gonna fucking cum” Chris let out, voice trembling and tight.

Chris’ cock pulsed as cum shot out of him at a forceful speed, landing right onto Anthony’s abs and chest. The moans that came out of him as he kept cumming were deep and hoarse, and he clung onto Anthony tightly as he drew out his orgasm. While on cloud nine, Chris unintentionally slobbered onto Anthony’s shoulder. He looked helpless.

Anthony laughed at his friend’s state. “So pathetic. Couldn’t even control yourself, you slut. Came all over me, untouched,” he mocked him. “So soon too, huh? Pitiful.” Chris let out a small moan at the comment, cock still buried inside him, hard and brushing at his abused prostate.

Anthony looked as Chris had slobber all over his face and tongue out like a dumb slut. Looking down at his own chest, he saw the wet spots where Chris had drooled and spit over while being pounded crazy. And he was about to make him goon even more.

That’s when Anthony started thrusting again, speedy and forceful, pounding Chris’ hole over and over again, not caring that the latter was sensitive and overstimulated. It just made everything hotter. Chris’ face looked dumber and dumber as his eyes rolled back, his tongue stuck out and slobber kept dripping out of his mouth, turning his face into an even dirtier mess.

The sound of Anthony’s hips slamming against Chris’ reddened buttocks filled the air once again, somehow even louder. Chris couldn’t help but let out rhythmic moans and groans each time Anthony thrusted in, head cloudy with overstimulation and sensitiveness. He felt like a dirty slut. “Fu-fuck me! Feels so fucking good, fuck” his voice came out in an almost-unintelligible ramble. 

The more Chris looked gone, the more Anthony wanted to fuck him. His hips weren’t slowing down anytime soon regardless if he had been fucking Chris for a long time. He was invested. There was no pain or tiredness that could stop him from abusing his friend’s gaping hole, which started to let out the air Anthony was fucking into him.

Anthony started feeling his climax coming up for the second time as his thrusts became sloppier. Chris’ dirty gooner face was making him so horny he couldn’t help but get close again. “Faster, faster. Fuck!” Chris’ fucked out voice let out, desperate for more cock. The wet sloppy sounds of his hips against Chris’ became louder and Anthony’s moans followed it.

Right before cumming, Anthony whipped his cock out of Chris’ abused hole and moved closer to the latter’s face, which had already been painted by him earlier. Anthony jerked off rapidly for a few seconds before he shot his huge and thick load of cum over Chris’ beautifully disgusting face, coating it with a thicker layer of his milk.

Despite being his second time already, Anthony’s load was massive and it thoroughly covered Chris’ face once again, giving him an even dirtier look combined with all the slobber and previously shot cum. Chris held his tongue out and managed to catch some of the milk, tasting it and realizing how he’d love to drink it every day. “You’re delicious,” he said, tongue licking around his lips.

Anthony stroked the last few drops of cum out of his cock in slow and strong grips before he was done. He took his time to breathe heavily for a while as his dick softened and Chris came back to his senses a little bit.

After some minutes, Anthony looked down and realized how dirty his cock had gotten, with some dried cum on it from his first load combined with the freshly shot load he just let out. He looked at Chris’ slutty face and something in his head clicked.

Anthony put his hand behind Chris’ head and motioned him closer to his cock – which was still huge even when soft. Like a horny slut, Chris’ automatically opened his mouth dumbly, just waiting for the next command. “Suck it clean, dirty whore” Anthony demanded.

“Yes, master” Chris moaned. He didn’t have to be told twice, his automatic reaction was to put Anthony’s thick shaft inside his mouth and start sucking and licking. Anthony felt the wetness and warmth of it and couldn’t help but start getting himself hard again. Chris’ tongue was skilled and it thoroughly went through all of his shaft, up and down and all around. The sound of the filthily wet slurps made Anthony twitch inside Chris’ mouth.

Part of him was still in awe of how much of a cockslut his friend was. Chris’ movements on his cock felt so perfect and automatic, his cloudy eyes telling him that Chris was still gone with pleasure. “Hmmmf~” he moaned around the thick shaft.

Because of how sensitive his cock was after two orgasms, Anthony couldn’t help but feel a third one coming up quicker. But before he could cum again, he looked over at the food tray Chris brought for him and had a filthy idea.

He removed his throbbing cock from Chris’ tired mouth, a thick string of spit connecting his abused lips with the cockhead. “Grab the sandwich,” Anthony demanded. 

Unsure of what Anthony had in mind, Chris obeyed with a slightly confused expression on his dirty face. He leaned over the side table, grabbed the food and sat waiting for Anthony to tell him what to do next.

“Open it up,” he said firmly. Chris slowly opened the sandwich, still confused as to what Anthony was wanting him to do. Mackie positioned himself closer to the food and pointed his large cockhead towards the inside of the large sandwich, stroking his tired cock rapidly, ready to shoot his third load in a row.

Chris watched in awe as he slowly came to the realization of what Anthony was about to do. Something about it made him feel especially excited as he held the sandwich open, making sure it’s angled properly so he doesn’t miss a drop.

Chris’ eyes crossed in anticipation and he automatically stuck his gooner tongue out as he heard Anthony moaning more and more, getting closer to his third orgasm of the day by the second. The sight of Chris’ slobbered up and cum-covered face drew Anthony closer to the edge. And soon, he came, shooting his still surprisingly thick and massive load all over the sandwich. He painted inside the food like it was a tasty sauce as he milked his cock clean stroke by stroke.

Anthony exhaled deeply and leaned his head back in ecstasy as he came down from his high, chest moving up and down as he pushed oxygen back inside his lungs. “Fuck,” he let out, breathy. “That was awesome.”

He turned his head back towards Chris, who was still sitting before him, sandwich in his hands. “Now eat.”

“What?” Chris let out, confused.

“Eat the sandwich, slut,” Anthony demanded.

It took Chris a couple seconds to process what Anthony wanted him to do. He looked down at the cum-filled sandwich in his hands and let out a small “fuck”, weirdly excited to eat the cum-covered food. “Okay,” he let out in a hurried whisper before he closed the sandwich back up and brought it up to his mouth in a hurry to find out how Anthony’s cum tasted with the other ingredients.

“Hmmmf~” Chris moaned as he munched on the first bite. Anthony’s cum was so thick that the taste really stood out and made Chris’ eyes roll back in some sort of pleasure. “Tastes so good,” he said, muffled, with his mouth full.

While Chris was focused on tasting the special sauce on that sandwich, Anthony leaned over to grab his phone that was tossed on the bed. He heard Chris let out some “tasty” and “delicious” as he unlocked his phone and clicked on his camera app. Anthony pointed it towards the sinful sight on the bed and snapped a picture. Chris was in the center, sitting on the edge of the bed, his face still covered in slobber and cum as he took a big bite of the sandwich in his hand. Anthony could see some of his thick cum oozing out of the edges as Chris held a firm grip on it.

Chris didn’t even notice as he kept munching on the food as if it was the first thing he’s eaten all day, letting out moans every time he tasted the saltiness of Anthony’s cum. “Fuck, this is so good,” he kept saying.

Anthony then opened the picture he snapped on his phone and promptly set it as his brand new lock screen photo. It was a sight to behold indeed, and he wanted to see it every day.

He watched as Chris kept giving the sandwich big bites until it was done. Anthony whistled as Chris swallowed the last bit of the cum-filled food as if to say “woah, you really liked that.”

After their highs were over, the two finally felt the aftermath of their wild fucking. Chris felt sore and sleepy while Anthony felt like he had just run a marathon, body all sweaty and legs aching from all the thrusting. Silently, Anthony climbed on the bed and laid back on the once-clean sheets. Chris moved himself back on the bed and rested his back on the mattress as well, not worried about getting up and getting himself cleaned, especially his filthy face.

Anthony held out his arm for Chris to crawl over too. As he wrapped his arm around him, Chris laid his cum covered face onto his muscular chest, letting a little bit of the cum and slobber drip onto Anthony. Soon, the two fell into a slumber, comfortable despite all the sweat, cum and slobber that covered them.

[nyx22-blogs]

A Not So Broken Kind Of Love {pt. 2}

Masterlist

I finished this part and it got deleted and I had to rewrite it again *sniff sniff* so I hope it's as good as the first write. This is sort of a filler chapter for now bc the first one was sad and I wanted some fluff for you ❤️ After this I'll def be getting into them healing with one another..ok I won't spoil everything! Requested by @pretty-blue-eyes Hope you enjoy it my dear! ( ｡◕‿◕｡ )

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You were unpacking the boxes in the new apartment you moved into, with the help of your sister Kate. It was really beautiful, the interior pretty much gave you 'folklore by Taylor Swift' vibes, thanks to Kate. You guys had already painted the inside and decide to go for a neutral and green theme. You loved it though, it was both homey and comfortable.

Your therapist suggested you move out of your old home, and you gladly obliged. That space only reminded you of all the negative times in your life, but your new apartment made you feel a lot healthier.

And happier

You were so much happier. Thanks to Kate, thanks to your therapist, thanks to your apartment, and definitely thanks to your 'someone who you weren't sure what to call so everytime you thought about him he'd be your friend who wasn't really a friend and more of a love interest.' Aka Bucky.

"Kate! Do you know where the box with the dishes are?"

"In the kitchen!"

"Okay!"

You walked over to the kitchen and started to unpack over there.

Ding. Dong.

"The doors ringing y/n!"

"In a minute! I'm coming."

Ding. Dong.

"Coming!"

Ding. Dong. Ding. Dong.

"Oh for the love of fucking chri-" you said as you opened the door and then quickly swallowed back your words.

"Uh- hey doll. I uhm- I wanted to drop something off for the apartment.. cause you mentioned decorating it and uh I wasn't too sure if the doorbell was working and all so sorry if I rung it too much." He said shyly and looked at you with possibly the cutest expression you've ever seen.

"No no no you didn't bother me at all! Uhm I'm glad to see you though!" You said chuckling a bit.

"Yeah.. uhm here. I uhm.. saw it at this shop and it made me think of you." He said blushing a bit and handed you the flower pot, with possibly the most beautiful flower you'd ever seen in your whole life.

"Bucky.. oh my god thank you." You set the plant aside on a small wooden table you'd unpacked earlier, making sure it was secure before you hugged him, burying your face into his chest.

"Of course doll." He said holding you against him.

"How come these reminded me of you?" You said curiously and you urged him to come inside, him following you in.

"Well the flowers have these little cards next to em at the store that usually say what the flower symbolizes.. and uh these 'Cosmos' represent peace, tranquility and harmony. And well.. seeing as your my peace I thought I'd bring em over to you. Sorry if that sounds stupid or weird I don't really know what-"

You practically tackled this man as you held him so tight and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"Of course it not stupid Bucky.. this is so sweet.. you're so sweet. Thank you."

"You're welcome dollface."

"Uh- this is sweet and all but I'm still right here.. unless I should leave." Your sister Kate said, holding a box in her hand.

"R-right.. uhm I should probably get going y/n.. I'll see ya later."

"Bye Bucky!"

"Bye doll.. and I know I'll see you at therapy but uhm I just want you to know I will be taking you out on that date.. ok?"

Your heart melted at the thought of going out on a date with your 'someone.'

Fin

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Cosmos btw ⬇️

[chrancecriber]

Antenne Vorarlberg Chillout Lounge (July 08, 2023)

23:56 Tosca - Natural High 23:53 Loud Luxury Feat. Morgan St. Jean - Aftertaste 23:48 Christopher Von Deylen - Free 23:44 Tim Plvnk - Just Tonight (Extended Mix) 23:41 Filatov & Karas - Au Au 23:38 Alex Breitling - Lilie 23:34 Wim Mertens - Close Cover 23:31 Eli & Fur - Come Back Around 23:26 The Alan Parsons Project - Old And Wise 23:23 Bedouin Soundclash - Brutal Hearts (Flicflac Remix) 23:19 Milk & Sugar Feat. John Paul Young - Love Is In The Air 23:16 Ac Venture - Rain In Spain (Roberto Sol Remix) 23:12 Mike Perry Feat. Shy Martin - The Ocean 23:08 Schiller & Tricia Mcteague - Guardian Angel 23:05 Lost Frequencies Feat. Sandro Cavazza - Beautiful Life 23:02 Iossa, Ken Holland - The Seed Feat. Iossa (Original Mix) 23:00 Rita Ora - You Only Love Me 22:55 Schiller - Rubinrot 22:50 Worakls - Caprice 22:47 Bernward Koch - Flowing Colors 22:40 Solar Fields - Landform (Origin 2005) 22:36 Sofi Tukker X Mahmut Orhan - Forgive Me 22:32 Daniel Steidtmann - Pigeon Lake 22:28 Jazzamor - Way Back 22:23 Three Drives On A Vinyl - Greece 2000 (Sebastian Davidson & Melosense Remix) 22:18 Atb & Anova - Route 66 22:13 Maomakmaa - Unicorn (Remix By Jasmon) 22:10 Robin Schulz & Felix Jaehn - One More Time 22:06 Blank & Jones - Nothing Can Come Between Us 22:04 Famba Feat. Brando & Mkla - Games We Play 22:01 Edx & Amba Shepherd - Off The Grid 21:54 Schiller & Tricia Mcteague - Universe 21:50 Alina Baraz & Galimatias - Fantasy (Felix Jaehn Remix) 21:48 Trinix - Soweto 21:44 Moby - Why Does My Heart Feel So Bad? 21:40 Monoir, Eneli - 3 To 1 21:37 Nora En Pure - Branches 21:30 Chris Zippel - Around, Arrived 21:28 Bolier & Arman Cekin - Fade Away (Feat. Rhi'n'b) 21:24 Tonenation - Hijo De La Luna 21:18 Tiësto & Karol G - Don't Be Shy 21:12 Nova June - More 21:06 Blank & Jones - Coh 21:03 Glockenbach Ft. Clockclock - Brooklyn 20:56 Chris Zippel Feat. Tusnelda - Blade 20:53 Brando - Don't Call Me (Galantis Remix) 20:47 Rodriguez Jr. Feat. Liset Alea - What Is Real 20:38 Aural Float - Dreamer's Dream 20:35 Alex Breitling - Faith 20:32 Thrdl!fe & Sleepwalkrs - Outta My Head 20:26 Roger Shah, Feel, Zara Taylor - One Life (Pedro Del Mar & R.i.b Chillout Remix) 20:18 Armin Van Buuren & Avira Feat. Sam Martin - Mask 20:14 Two Lanes - Pièces Froides: Ii. Danses De Travers 20:11 Robin Schulz Feat. Harloe - All This Love 20:02 Super Flu - Mygut (Solomun Remix) 19:56 Alle Farben - Sonoro (2018 Rework) 19:54 York - On The Beach (Kryder & Jenjammin Sax Edit) 19:49 Bolier & Leandro Da Silva - Floripa (Extended) 19:43 Thievery Corporation - The Glass Bead Game 19:37 Exstra - Comet (Extended Mix) 19:31 Monolink - Otherside (Club Mix) 19:24 Faithless - Crazy English Summer (Brothers On High Remix) 19:21 Sons Of Maria - Always 19:16 Schiller X Tricia Mcteague - Miracle 19:11 Nick Et Samantha - On The Beach (Original Mix) 19:08 Armin Van Buuren Feat. Jake Reese - Need You Now 19:00 Garlington - Falling To Pieces (Extended Mix) 18:57 Klingande & Krishane - Rebel Yell 18:53 Majestic & Boney M. - Rasputin 18:49 The Chill Out Orchestra - Wish You Were Here 18:45 2raumwohnung - Wir Werden Sehen (Paul Kalkbrenner Remix) 18:42 Vize & Leony - Dolly Song (Devil's Cup) 18:38 Glenn Main - Message To Spain 18:35 Dj Antoine Feat. Ablai - My Corazon (Dj Antoine Vs Mad Mark 2k21 Mix) 18:29 Edx - Conundrum 18:22 Caf Bar Feat. Sara Allman - Gimme Shelter (Chilled Buddha Session) 18:17 Above & Beyond Feat. Zoe Johnston - We're All We Need 18:14 Lstn - Sïstër 18:07 Project Blue Sun - Sunrise (Planet Chill Mix) 18:05 Neptunica & Lunax - We Don't Even Talk Anymore 17:59 Röyksopp Feat. Susanne Sundførd - Oh, Lover 17:55 Coldplay - Clocks 17:51 Kygo With Avicii & Sandro Cavazza - Forever Yours (Tribute) 17:49 Milky Chance - Stolen Dance 17:43 Nora En Pure - Trailblazer (Club Mix) 17:38 Rìfìs Du Sol - Next To Me 17:33 Massive Attack - Safe From Harm 17:30 Mike Candys & Séb Mont - What's On Your Mind 17:27 Lika Morgan - Ding Dong 17:24 Deepend - Only Love 17:21 Hanns Feat. Lu - Chemistry 17:17 Blank & Jones - Twilight Moon 17:14 Nancy Sinatra - Bang Bang (My Baby Shot Me Down) 17:11 Nora Van Elken - Interstellar 17:05 Rodg - Heights 17:02 Hagen Feetly - Not The One 16:58 Duboss - Losing My Religion 16:55 Alle Farben Feat. Janieck - Little Hollywood 16:53 Alle Farben & Flynn - I Need To Know 16:49 Nora En Pure - World Of Rules 16:45 Frank & Friedrich Feat. Duncan Woods - Coming Home 16:40 Anrey - Lost Lands (Extended Mix) 16:37 Sans Souci - Take My Breath Away (Original Mix) 16:33 The Timewriter - Soulstickers 16:29 Hallmann - Always Be 16:27 Trinix & Ian Urbina - Bad Things 16:22 Laila (Feat. Tiefblau) - Yin And Yang 16:19 The Alan Parsons Project - The Turn Of A Friendly Card 16:16 Mike Candys - Sky (Club Mix) 16:10 Kölsch - Left Eye Left 16:07 Blank & Jones - Coastline 16:02 Under Pressure - Near The Ocean 16:00 Carstn & Ten Tonne Skeleton - Safety Dance 15:57 Hugel - Can't Love Myself (Feat. Mishaal& Lpw) 15:52 Jakatta - So Lonely (Blu Mar Ten Mix) 15:49 Kungs Feat. Jhart - Dopamine 15:45 Dvine - Ever After 15:40 De-phazz - Anchorless 15:34 Schiller - Der Goldene Engel 15:28 Beyhude - Rüzgar 15:24 Solaris Navis - Blissful Memories 15:18 New Age Kings - Illusion (Instrumental Remix) 15:15 Portishead - Revenge Of The Number 15:10 Ivy - Edge Of The Ocean 15:05 Tebra - Istok 15:01 The Presets - Promises (Nils Frahm Version) 14:58 Nora Van Elken - Honshu 14:54 Blank & Jones - Sunny (Summer Vibe Mix) 14:50 Feder Feat. Lyse - Goodbye 14:44 Hakan Kayis, Furkan Sarikas, Cinar Gedizlioglu - A Night In Alacati (Original Mix) 14:38 Anrey - The Forgotten (Extended Mix) 14:32 Lullaby Lounge - Chill De La Mer (Blank Guitar Cafe Relax Mix) 14:29 Shapov & Avian Grays Feat. Kifi - Light Up The World 14:26 Audax Feat. Ron Caroll - Falling For You 14:21 Zero 7 - In The Waiting Line 14:19 Mila Feat. Uwe Worlitzer - Teil Von Mir 14:15 Daniel Portman - Vulnerable 14:10 Lustral - Everytime 14:07 Colorblast - Message In A Bottle (Colorblast Version) 14:04 Alan Walker - Alone (Restrung) 13:59 Dreamerproject - Horizons (Glenn Main Remix) 13:56 Chris Avedon - The Letter 13:48 Framewerk - Electric Religion 13:45 Blank & Jones Feat. Kyle Pearce - All Of Me 13:43 Kamrad - Feel Alive 13:39 Rihanna Feat. Mikky Ekko - Stay 13:34 Kid Massive, Yuji Ono, Dtale - Pray (Wolf Krew Remix) 13:30 Lstn - Sky & Sand 13:27 Blank & Jones - Flaming June 13:24 Nora En Pure - Wetlands 13:21 Viva La Panda & Finding Molly - Bring It On (La La La) 13:16 Sofa Surfers - Sofa Rockers (Richard Dorfmeister Remix) 13:13 Meduza Feat. Goodboys - Piece Of Your Heart 13:08 Oliver Koletzki - A Tribe Called Kotori 13:04 Gesaffelstein & The Weeknd - Lost In The Fire 13:01 Topic Feat. Nico Santos) - Home (Alle Farben Remix) 12:55 Kinobe - Slip Into Something More Comfortable (Shibumi Remix) 12:48 Beyhude - Akasha 12:45 Sans Souci - Condor 12:41 Deeperise Feat. Jabbar - One By One 12:35 Banderas - This Is Your Life (Easy Life Mix) 12:32 Kamrad - I Believe 12:26 Gregory Porter - Liquid Spirit (Claptone Remix) 12:20 Lstn - Times Of Sorrow 12:18 George Geccoo Feat. Maik Pinto - Dolce Vita 12:10 Cabeiri - Plants Telling 12:03 Colyn - Unstable Gravity Alert 11:58 Kosheen - Hungry 11:51 Soul Button - Circadian Rhythm (Hraach Remix) 11:48 Shouse - Won't Forget You 11:42 Depeche Mode - Waiting For The Night 11:37 Enui - Adieu (Arielle Lb Remix) 11:33 Scotty & Wilcox - Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! (Wilcox Extended) 11:27 Deep Josh & Jose Rodriguez Feat. Lisa Rose - The Clouds 11:20 Armen Miran Feat. Jivan Gasp - Lost Memories 11:18 Above & Beyond - Quieter Is Louder (Original Mix) 11:15 Robin Schulz Feat. Graham Candy - 4 Life (Original Mix) 11:10 Blank & Jones - Into The Sun 11:07 Basixx - Stay In Your Sunlight 11:01 Groovecatcher - Angel Of Nature 10:55 Beyhude - Terso 10:50 Black Zone Ensemble - Bubbles 10:44 Jens Buchert - Cocoon 10:41 Vamero & Lizot - Bleeding Love 10:35 Jose Padilla - Bosaxi (Touched Mix) 10:31 Monolink - Harlem River 10:28 Rosa Linn - Snap 10:22 Cell - Under Your Mind (Live Version) 10:18 Edx - Vommuli 10:15 Avian Grays & Azteck - Endlessly 10:11 Moby - Everything That Rises 10:07 Eelke Kleijn - Midnight Affair (Samaha Slow Edit) 10:05 Hbz, Anna Grey & Agent Zed - Aloha Hey 10:01 Blank & Jones - Grown Minds 09:56 Eelke Kleijn Feat. Diana Miro - You (Frankey & Sandrino Remix) 09:52 Lenny Ibizarre - Pretty As You Feel 09:50 Nathan Evans - Wellerman (220 Kid X Billen Ted Remix) 09:47 Stepha Schweiger - When I Was A Bird 09:41 Fous De La Mer - Ocean 22°e 09:37 Christopher Von Deylen - Infinity 09:28 Blond:ish Feat. Bahramji - Omnipresent 09:21 Watermat - Bullit (Original Mix) 09:18 Gibbs - Waiting For Lonely 09:14 Nora En Pure - Life On Hold 09:10 Nick Sinckler, Lukas Termena - Get Up (Original Mix) 09:06 Sans Souci - Nanda 09:04 Le Shuuk Feat. Xilions - Goodbye 08:59 Marc Puig - To Start Anew 08:52 Armen Miran - Nani Jan 08:47 Cinemascope - The 7th Dream 08:42 Schiller Feat. Jael - Tired (Live) 08:37 Faithless Feat. Nathan Ball & Caleb Femi - I Need Someone 08:30 Stan Kolev, Yuji Ono - Try (Original Mix) 08:27 Leony - Faded Love (Noøn Remix) 08:21 Sirius & Nyla - Infinity (Remastered Remix) 08:18 Karen Ramirez - Looking For Love 08:14 Alle Farben & Fools Garden - Lemon Tree 08:11 Christopher Von Deylen - Heliotrope 08:07 Robin Schulz - Sugar (Feat. Francesco Yates) 08:03 Clément Leroux - Memories 08:00 Hein Klein & Cheyenne - Every Breath You Take 07:56 Kygo Feat. Justin Jesso - Stargazing 07:53 Mellowdy - Rise Up 07:48 Mic Max - Como El Viento 07:45 Lucas Estrada & Henri Purnell & Neimy - In My Fantasy 07:42 Felix Jaehn & The Stickmen Project Feat. Calum Scott - Rain In Ibiza 07:39 Klingande Feat. Daylight - Losing U 07:35 Paul Oakenfold, Bolier, Luis Fonsi - The World Can Wait (Bolier Remix) 07:32 Valerie Dore - The Night (Zyx Edit Remastered 2021) 07:26 Paji - Viola (Original Mix) 07:23 Loud Luxury And Frank Walker Feat. Stephen Puth - Like Gold 07:20 Kidsø - Finja 07:14 Phil Mison - Just Landed 07:11 Karsten Kiessling Feat. Helin - Fight Like A Lion 07:07 Schiller - Summer In Berlin 07:03 Be Svendsen - Drop The Gun 07:00 Bernward Koch - Lonely Dream (Solo Piano) 06:55 Bent - I Love My Man 06:51 Pretty Pink Feat. Mark V - Don't Dance 06:46 Röyksopp Feat. Susanne Sundfør - If You Want Me 06:42 Rudimental Feat. Ed Sheeran - Lay It All On Me 06:36 The Last Atlant - Twin Of The Sun 06:32 Dvine - Unknown Reality 06:27 Boozoo Bajou Feat. Wayne Martin - Moanin' 06:24 Eelke Kleijn Feat. Josha Daniel - Oscillations 06:20 Jako Diaz & Margret - Mirror 06:16 Syn Cole Feat. Caroline Pennell - Californication 06:13 Gamper & Dadoni - Gimme! Gimme! Gimme! 06:08 Mike Candys & Jack Holiday - La Serenissima 06:04 Fine Young Cannibals - Johnny Come Home (Mousse T. Cocktail Mix) 06:01 Nora Van Elken - Let It Go 05:55 Steen Thottrup - El Alba 05:51 Julian Wassermann - Painfully 05:49 Agatino Romero - I'm Feeling For You 05:46 Lost Frequencies, Janieck Devy - Reality 05:41 Thomas Lemmer & Andreas Bach - Deep Ocean 05:38 Nto (Fr) Feat. Sofiane Pamart - Invisible (Piano Version) 05:35 Nora En Pure Feat. Tim Morrison - Come Away 05:26 Jan Blomqvist - Empty Floor 05:21 Rìfìs Du Sol - Alive (Anyma Remix) 05:16 Parra For Cuva Feat. Anna Naklab - Swept Away (Original Mix) 05:13 Yves V X Bashkar - Halfway (Feat. Twan Ray) 05:08 Schiller - White Nights (Don't Let Me Go) 05:05 Patchy - Friend (Original Mix) 05:02 Gamper & Dadoni - My Lovin' 04:56 The Rhythm Slaves - The Light You Will See 04:50 Le Roy - See The Light Ahead (Extended Mix) 04:46 Edx - Neptune 04:40 Nora En Pure - Come With Me 04:33 Blond:ish Feat. Shawni - Wizard Of Love 04:30 Edx Feat. Jess Ball - Take Me Home 04:27 Rita Ora Feat. Alesso - Anywhere 04:23 Thomas Lemmer & Andreas Bach - Sweet Lullaby 04:19 Olga Scheps - How Much Is The Fish? 04:16 Deep Chills Feat Emma Carn - Blinded 04:09 Valeron - Jamal 04:06 The Holy Santa Barbara Feat. Madugo - The Sailor Song 04:01 Yonderboi - Sinking Slowly 03:58 Audien - Blue 03:51 Delerium Feat. Sarah Mclachlan - Silence 03:48 Alok, Zeeba And Iro - Ocean 03:45 Tinlicker Feat. Nathan Nicholson - Be Here And Now 03:39 Amanaska - Tide 03:35 John Summit & Hayla - Where You Are 03:27 Maxim Lany - Riding The Wave (Extended Mix) 03:21 Hraach, Armen Miran - Aldebaran (Original) 03:18 Paratone - Time After Time 03:14 Sum Wave - Malin's Song 03:09 Schiller - Das Glockenspiel (Live Aus Der O2 World Berlin) 03:01 Miyagi, Sascha Braemer, Dan Caster, Jan Blomqvist - Woodpeckers Love Affair 02:58 Möwe - Bad Intentions 02:54 Dj Shah & Adrina Thorpe - Who Will Find Me (Acoustic Mix) 02:50 Above & Beyond Feat. Justine Suissa - Little Something 02:46 Leslie, Ben E, Falki - Help Myself (Original Mix) 02:42 Kygo Feat. Will Heard - Nothing Left 02:38 Ck West - Aldebaran 2021 02:33 Massive Attack - Spying Glass 02:26 Atb - No Fate 02:23 Consoul Trainin Feat. Steven Aderinto & Duoviolins - Obsession 02:14 Worakls - Nocturne 02:03 Monkey Safari - Hi Life (Cheeky Bold Cover) 01:58 Blank & Jones Feat. Zoe Durrant - Adios Ayer 01:53 La Vita - Smooth Like Silk 01:51 Gibbs & Code X - Close To Your Heart 01:47 Schiller - Midnight In Shiraz 01:42 Ganga - Living On The Moon 01:40 Nightcall X Henri Purnell Feat. Eke - When The Morning Breaks 01:37 Mike Posner - I Took A Pill In Ibiza (Seeb Remix) 01:34 Junge, Junge Feat. Jamie Hartma - Wicked Hearts 01:29 Brendon Moeller - Emerging 01:26 Melloton - Zombie 01:23 Alex Zind Feat. Lisa Schwab - Cruel Summer 01:16 Nora En Pure - Thermal (Extended Mix) 01:12 Massive Attack - Protection 01:05 Monolink & Zigan Aldi - Fidale (I Feel) Vocal Version 01:02 Tiësto - The Motto 00:57 Dj Skillmaster, Deep Dive Duo - Hey Little Girl (Slow Motion Mix) 00:54 Sono - Trusting You 00:49 Victoriya - Nothing Remains 00:46 Alan Walker - Faded 00:43 Dize Feat. Aurii - Wenn Ich Nicht Mehr Weiss 00:40 Ed Sheeran - Photograph (Felix Jaehn Remix) 00:37 Alan Walker Ahrix - End Of Time 00:34 Buchs Feat. Nokyo - Cheverolet 00:31 Lucy Neville - Fall At Your Feet 00:28 Cotone - Faded Glory 00:20 Martin Roth - An Analog Guy In A Digital World 00:17 Hailee Steinfeld - Capital Letters 00:13 Milkwish - From The Earth To The Moon 00:07 Twocolors - Together 00:03 Five Seasons - In Your Town

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Ding Dong (Part 2)

Tom Hiddleston x (fem)(Hemsworth) Reader

Part 1 here

*Picture from Pinterest*

‘Ding Dong’

…

…

…

”Shit”

“Fuck what do I do!?”

“Shit Shit Shit!”…“Ummmm, go into my closet and I’ll text you when it’s safe to come out.” He answered

You quickly ran to his room and closed the door as quietly as you could before heading over to his closet.

*At the Door*

Tom quickly looked around for any evidence of your visit before heading to the door.

He opened the door and there stood the one the only Chris Hemsworth. The older and very protective brother of the woman currently hiding in his closet.

“Tom!” The blonde exclaimed

“Chris! How are you?”

“I’m great how about you?”

“Just dandy, let me grab my shoes and we can head on out.”

Tom looked to where his shoes normally are but of course they are not there.

It would be rude of Tom not to invite his friend in after taking so long. So he did just that.

“Here, come on in. I seem to have misplaced my shoes.”

Chris just nodded and walked into the apartment.

Tom quickly looked for his shoes and eventually found them and started putting them on.

“Woah! Long night Tom!?” Chris said with a chuckle.

“What?”

“Well I am just assuming this does not belong to you.”

Shit.

Shit.

Shit.

Tom looked up to see Chris holding a black laced bra. Your black laced bra.

Shit.

Tom quickly got up and snatched the garment from Chris.

“Yes, one of my mates had his stag party last night. Thing got out of hand. I guess she left this.” He said holding up the bra.

He realized how weird it was and quickly threw it on the couch.

“Anyways. Shall we go?”

“Yes, of course. You can tell me all about last night on the way.”

Fuck

“Yeah maybe not. Nothing to extraordinary”

Not

On the way out they heard a bang coming from his room.

“Oooooo, is she still here?” Chris asked curiously.

“No, nope”

“Well then what was that.”

“I um, I’m watching, a friends, cat.”

“Oh. Ok”

The two proceeded to walk out of the house. Tom locking it on the way out. Then on the way to the car he sent the text.

‘Hey we left, it’s safe to come out now. You can stay there if you want. But if you have something to do then that’s fine. Oh if you leave grab the extra key from the first draw on the right in the kitchen, a key will be there to lock up the place. Oh and you left something on the couch. Talk to you later.’

*While you were in the closet*

“Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck.”

You hurried into the room. You quickly did a sweep across the room of any sign of you incase they would come in here. When you didn’t find anything you quickly went into the closet.

You waited a good 5 minutes until you got restless. And you started looking around. You noticed a box on the top shelf of his closet.

You knew it was bad to snoop but you were bored.

You reached up to get it but you were to short and grabbed it at a weird angle and the box came tumbling down.

You froze.

You quickly checked your phone and still no notification from Tom which meant they were still out there.

Shit

You stayed in that position for a little while longer until you finally got a notification.

He was so sweet. But you couldn’t stay there. Maybe another time.

You quickly sent a text back saying that you had a appointment but that you should definitely meet up later to talk.

You picked up the fallen box and noticed something fell out of it. A picture. A picture of Chris, Tom, and Yourself.

You remember this picture. It was when the 3 of you plus your other siblings went on a trip to the Bahamas after the first Thor movie came out.

You were all so happy.

You remember how close you and Tom got that trip. You were basically inseparable.

And even after the trip you guys would text or call each other everyday.

But then he got more movie roles and you were busy with your job as a model and you guys drifted apart.

You quickly shook the unknown feeling away and put the picture and the box back where they belong.

You then exited the closet and grabbed all your stuff. When you walked out into the living area. You looked to see what you misplaced on the couch. And your cheeks instantly got red.

So that’s where your bra went.

Hopefully your brother didn’t see it.

You grabbed it and stuffed it in your bag. Then you followed Tom’s instructions and found the key.

You made sure you had all your stuff and left.

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[queenofbaws]

Hello! How are you?

May I request, number 21 for Climbing Chrash?

six(ish) sentence weekend ;P

“A bat?” She crouched down as she said it, head whipping between the two of them as she desperately tried to settle on which one of them needed yelled at more. “Like...a baseball bat?”

“Nah, Ash, the flappy kind. Echolocated its way right into my fucking head. Y’know. Like bats do.” Had he not been clutching at his head like that, glasses askew and teeth bared in a grimace, Chris probably would’ve won the ‘who needs yelled at more’ contest. As it was, though, he was looking pretty pathetic.

So, her decision made for her, Ashley whirled on Josh. “Why are you leaving baseball bats lying around?!”

He didn’t answer right away, instead just sizing the two of them up as he drummed his fingers against the tank of the water heater. Through the gloves he was wearing, the sound was almost totally inaudible. “Oh, oh I’m sorry. I thought you were setting up a joke there, Nancy Drew. Something about how ridiculously fuckin’ hilarious it would be for one poor schmuck to inventory every goddamn item in this place.”

“Yeah, cuz this is really funny, Josh!” With a grunt and a groan, and maybe even a bit of a whine, she peeled her mask off the rest of the way and flung it off to the side, letting the cold basement air cool some of the sweat on her face. “The whole reason we sent the others off, ding-dong, is because Sam was supposed to be the pacifist!”

Slowly easing himself up onto his elbows, Chris muttered, “Gonna need you to put some air quotes around ‘supposed to be,’ please and thanks.”

“And if she’s suddenly just like, totally a-okay hitting people with bats, like...?! I’m not getting hit by a bat, Josh!”

With an airy sniff, he glanced over his shoulder, taking a couple steps back before kicking the bat in question. “No you’re not - mostly because she left it back here. So. Cross that off your list of worries.”

She groaned again, knotting her fingers through her hair. “I think we need a new plan.”

“And I think you guys are letting yourselves get wayyy too bothered over a five-foot-nothing vegan in a towel, that’s what I think.” Josh pushed himself from the water heater to join them, offering Chris his hand before yanking him up with a grunt of his own. “This house of cards hasn’t fallen yet, kiddos. You mark my words.”

“You sure about that?” Chris asked, still clutching onto his head with his other hand. “Cuz I gotta be honest with you guys, um...I’m feelin’ a little bit like this is less a house of cards and more a game of 52-pick-up at this point.”

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Love Lockdown - Part 5

Back to December - Part 1

Pairing: Chris Evans x Reader

Summary: In the December prior to the pandemic, you spend Christmas with Chris in Boston, a first time meeting between you and his extended family. You struggle with implications of seriousness this milestone has on your relationship with Chris.

Warnings: Angst, Pandemic backdrop, Profanity, healthy dose of Fluff, sprinkle of Sexual suggestiveness

Notes: So much was really working against me getting this up for y’all lol, but nothing worth having comes easy, right? Anyways, tried some new stuff I learned in some articles I read, more showing, less telling. Allusions and metaphors. We’ll see how it comes across. Christmas in October anyone? Read the previous part here!

The ding DONG of the doorbell echoes so exaggeratedly, it had to have been your imagination. No, I’m really here now. With your blood pumping loudly in your ears, you stare straight ahead at the barrier to entry,  and seemingly to your happy future. 

A Christmas-covered front door shouldn’t cause you this much stress, but here you were, feeling mocked by smiling snowmen and delicate, origami snowflakes. 

You try to focus instead on one of the many thoughts flurrying your mind.

What if they hate me? Valid question, but sooo not the vibe right now. You go for another.

What if I hate THEM? Nice. None of these thoughts are stilling your rapidly beating heart.

“Ow! Loosen up the vice grip, will ya?”

“Oh,” you look down at where yours and Chris’ glove-clad hands are joined, releasing them almost instantly. “I’m sor—“

“It’s alright, babe,” Chris chuckles. As if you could muster a strength close enough to hurt this man. He’s sure not to let your hand get too far, taking it back into his and bringing it up to his rosy lips for a chaste kiss. 

You wish you could feel it, the warmth of his lips on your knuckles, but that would mean braving the Boston blitz without a piece of your knit armour. You’re not sure you’re ready for that. You’re also not sure how he does it. He’s wearing significantly less layers than you, yet he’s perfectly content as if it’s a Summer’s day, while you are, quite literally, quaking in your boots.

He notices your shivering shoulders, knows it’s not just the cold getting to you. With his right hand in your left, and his left hand wrapped around a gift, he nudges you with his words. 

“Hey,” he starts, but sees the opulent wreath on the door still has your attention. “Hey you,” he tries again. You finally look up at him. You lock your widened eyes with his ocean calm ones as he scans your face. Your brows could almost touch with how deeply furrowed you have them and your lips are fixed in a tight line.

“Typically it takes a lot to get my girl all nervous and whatnot,” he states, but you knew it was more of a question of what's up with you.

“Yeah, well… I’m not nervous, Chris.”

“Really? Cos the bruise on my hand would say otherwise,” he jokes.

You roll your eyes at him trying not to laugh. “Even if I was nervous, which I’m not, could you blame me? This is a lot. This is big. This... This is your family.” Your features soften and voice drops in volume. “I don’t wanna fuck it up.”

“Impossible.”

“You sure? Think I already did by taking this long,” you mumbled. You look away, unable to hold Chris' intense gaze anymore. Being in front of his childhood home, for the first time since you’ve started dating over 2 years ago, you can’t help but feel… guilty. 

No use in taking the conversation there at this moment. Especially knowing that lately it led to some sort of shouting match. The ‘I can’t’s’ and ‘next time’s’ didn’t suffice anymore. 

Chris only responds with a sigh as he rings the doorbell for the second time. He looks back over to you, a snowflake floating then landing on your lash. You’re unaware of how whimsical you look to him. How well you’re going to fit in with his family and friends. 

He takes his thumb to brush the snowflake off and cup your cheek. Watching as you swallow thickly, Chris moves his thumb to your throat to massage away the lump you try to move on your own. You relax into his touch, and he flicks his eyes down to your gently smiling lips then back up to your eyes. You know what he’s silently asking. Placing your hand on his wrist was your silent answer. He leans in slowly, and you wish you could stay like this, just for a little while longer. But all good things...

“Uncle Chris!” a youthful voice exclaims as the door swings open. Chris swiftly removes his suggestive hand from your neck and himself from your personal space. He prays there’s some mistletoe hanging inside.

“Hey Kiddo!” Chris huffs out as he picks the child up, replacing her spot on the floor with the present in his hand. She goes to wrap her small arms around his neck as he asks her, “Did you grow since just last night?”

“No!” She giggles as he pinches her cheeks. “I missed you Uncle Chris! You weren’t here when we woke up,” his niece pouts. You look at Chris to see him with matching puppy dog eyes and poked out lip. 

“Oh, Kiddo, I’m sorry. I--”

“It’s ok,” she cut him off, causing you to chuckle at her brashness, “I saved the gift from you and your special friend to open last!”

“Well, speaking of...” Chris pulls you in closer to him by your hand, “This is her! I went to get her from the airport,” he beams down at you. The little cutie in Chris’ arm has turned more shy when speaking to you as you exchange names and a quaint handshake. 

In a not-so-quiet whisper, she tells Chris, “She’s really pretty. Good job,” with an added thumbs-up and shoulder pat. You can’t fight your giggle and the heat that rises to your face, and Chris can’t fight the laughter that erupts from himself.

Chris is joined in a chorus of laughter, the foyer now filled with Evans’ of all ages, tickled by one of their youngest and no doubt happy that Chris is home… and brought company. This is it… you think.

It’d been a long while since you’d ‘met the family’, having not made it that far with the relationships leading up to this one with Chris. You wonder if it’s like riding a bike, or if you should’ve read an article on how to during your last minute flight.

In the crowd of smiling Evans’, you spot Chris’ mom and brother. You’ve met them on numerous occasions, all in L.A., and know them pretty well. However, everyone else you knew from a picture, a story or would be meeting for the first time this afternoon. There was going to be a lot of meeting, greeting, questioning, explaining… 

You steel yourself for the day ahead. Chris looks at you and gives you a reassuring smile and squeeze on your hand. You reciprocate, tension releasing only the slightest as you look at his sunny face, your reminder of why this must go well.

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The first couple hours you were sure would be the hardest. It was a time of first impressions, and you only get one of those. Tasked with making the rounds to about 30 or so aunts, uncles, cousins, nieces, nephews, in-laws, childhood this and that, Chris wanted to make sure you met every. Single. Body. And as soon possible.

“That way, we get you comfortable faster!” He rejoiced. Chris’ excitement was always infectious so you try to let wash over and enthuse you. 

You lost count of how many times you fake laughed at ‘Chris has finally brought you home! We were starting to think you weren’t real!’. But with Chris by your side, the worn out joke was just bearable. He found new ways to respond each time, no doubt to at least keep you entertained. ‘Who do you owe money, then?’ or ‘When you find a treasure, you try to keep it to yourself as long as possible *wink*’ or ‘She’s not even here�� she’s a hallucination’ never failed to make you laugh or make your cheeks burn.

It’s actually really endearing to know that there was some anticipation for your arrival. Unbeknownst to you, Chris had been hyping you up to his family. Telling them your accomplishments and aspirations in your writing career, which apparently impressed them. He told them your hobbies and other passions that sparked conversations about their own, and prompted advice on your life trajectory. 

All in all, breaking the ice was more delightful than you thought it would be, and hoped that by sticking by Chris’ side the rest of the day would go in that way. But the universe had other plans.

At one point, you get whisked away to the kitchen by Chris’ mom, Lisa, under the guise of needing help with some dishes for dinner. You quickly realize that it's a set-up of sorts, with most of the women of the Evans family gathered around the island putting finishing touches on their dishes and slyly sipping spiked eggnog. These are the people who you feel you have to impress.

Their chatter and laughter came to a halt as they eyed you cautiously crossing the kitchen to the spot Lisa designated you. It was only a matter of time before the interrogation began.

“So… we’ll cut straight to the chase: why is it we’re just now meeting you? You’ve been with our Chris how long now?”

“Vicky!” Lisa smacks her arm warningly. “Have you no filter? You’ll scare the poor girl off before dinner!”

Chris has told you about his infamous Aunt Vicky. “A true cream puff; soft and sweet… once you get past the tough outside,” you remember him telling you.

“It’s fine,” you start, not willing to cower from the inquiry, “Chris and I have been together 2-½ years— 3 in June. And we’ve been happily taking things slow.”

“Good on you for taking things slow. Most women would— and do— jump at the chance to lock down our Chris. But not you, you’re a woman with her own sense of self. We like that,” you’re affirmed with a wink.

Whew.

“You are as pretty as our kid spy said; thought she was exaggerating.”

“Um thank you…?”

“She’s pretty, but can she cook?”

“Carole!” Lisa warns another woman and apologizes to you with her eyes. Chris also told you about his aunt Carole, Vicky’s ‘side kick’. The two of them made for a dubious duo.

“Yeah, what’s Chris’ favorite dish of yours?” Aunt Vicky prodded.

“I can cook, but not that often for Chris,” you respond, to which you’re met with crickets and cock-headed looks. You add, “He’s out of town a lot, and when he is in town, he’s the one doing the showing and proving of why I should stay with him,” you joke (kind of), and to your relief, they find it funny.

“Oooo I like her!” Vicky and Carole say in unison, causing the kitchen of women to laugh. You really did try to keep your expectations low for this visit, not necessarily wanting to seek Chris’ extended family’s acceptance, but you can’t help the relief you feel in this moment.

The next couple hours pass of helping out with dinner dishes and dessert, giggling over glasses of cocktails and family stories. You’d narrowly avoided questions about marriage and babies, but that’s to be expected. For the first time today, you’re able to forget your worries and your boyfriend and actually enjoy yourself. Speaking of...

“Hey you,” Chris is waiting by your seat that’s next to his which he pulls out for you when you arrive at it. An early Christmas dinner is about to be served, and you and Chris are reunited at the table for the first time in hours. “Missed you,” he says with a kiss on your temple. “Can’t wait to hear about your day,” he adds. But there wasn’t much talking between you two throughout the meal, though. 

No, the Evans’ family theatrics don’t allow for it. All of them talk with complete genuineness, laugh with their entire beings, opine with their whole chests, and you see where Chris gets it from. Turning to your boyfriend, you find him smiling and laughing along with the rest of the table, looking full of warmth and love. Completed by his family. Your heart gets a little heavier thinking about how he doesn’t have these moments as often as he’d like. In part by his job, yes, but a small part of you feels like you may also have something to do with that. A thought that pains you to wade in too long.

After dinner you try to help with the dishes, packing away leftovers and to-go plates. You don’t get too far, instead get shooed out of the kitchen by the elders, being told to ‘spend the rest of the evening with your man’. You oblige, realizing you barely talked to each other since earlier in the day. In your quick scan of the house, you couldn’t find him, so you shoot him a text.

Some of the kids and teenagers were gathered around some games in the den. Their antics and wittiness remind you of your nieces. They happily let you join in, and at one point, you acquired a little one on your lap as your game partner. The two of you bond over beating her cousins in these games as you school them in a few rounds of Uno, Connect Four, and Jenga. 

Your phone buzzes in your pocket, and you smile as you check it.

“Oooooo is it from Uncle Chris?” she cheekily asks as you get up, setting her on your spot on the floor.

“They’re probably gonna go make out under the mistletoe,” one of the older kids teased. The room of adolescents erupt into a fit of giggles and chorus of ‘ews’

“Are you two gonna get married?” the little cutie randomly asks you. “I heard my Grandma and Aunts talking about it!”

“Oh, wow, um… I gotta, I’ll see you all later.” With that you dash out of the room, as symphony ‘K-I-S-S-I-N-G…’ fading behind you.

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The sky was shades of baby blues, pinks, purples and oranges. It’s a beautiful backdrop to the snow and ice kissed tree branches and lawns. The road had been freshly salted and freed of winter obstacles making it easier to stroll along as you and Chris often did after a meal.

It’s even more beautiful than he said, you think to yourself. For a second you wonder why you were ever hesitant to come here. There was no real reason, yet you used a million excuses. But this time around, you finally ran out.

Not that you weren’t tired of your fear. That was it. The real reason… was fear.

You look down at your boots, the ones you dust off just one week a year now. Striding beside them are a larger, more expensive pair; they too only see the snow on rare occasions. Your eyes follow up the long legs they belong to, taking in the nice slacks and chunky cable knit sweater under a heavy, well-made piece of outerwear. Your eyes finally land on the face of the man in the fine threads. 

Looking at Chris right now, you’ve never seen him fit in so perfectly somewhere. But why wouldn’t he on the roads he cut his teeth on. He could make you forget every fear and every doubt you’ve ever had. Hell, he could make you forget your name on a good day. And on those days, you didn’t know what to do with all of that, what to make of it. But it’s the most wonderful time of the year, so 

“Come here,” you say just above a whisper, tugging on Chris’ hand causing him to turn to you. You bring your hands to his broad shoulders, smoothing out the invisible wrinkles there. You languidly drag your right hand over to his chest as you notice a red stain on the light colored knit. “My love…” you humoredly drag out as you tap on the food stain.

“I know, I know. My mother already beat you to the scolding,” he chuckles.

“You’d think by this age you’d have learned to be more careful.”

“Hmm, now what fun would that be…” his sultry tone didn’t go unnoticed by you. Your eyes on his tailored, dinner party clothes, hoping to find a relief for your emotions somewhere between the stitches. You never know where to begin with your feelings. Surely it would be to start with the easy stuff, but it all seems hard. 

You rub your hands on his chest, not quite meeting his eyes. “What’s up? Whatcha thinking about?” Chris asks with a lopsided grin, resting his hands on either side of your waist. You smile at him nervously. Before you could say anything, there’s a gust of sharp, cold wind. You clutch on to Chris’ sweater, burying your face in his chest seeking refuge and warmth.

“M’thinking about how you got me out in this damn cold! You know my southern bones can’t take it,” your whines muffled by his sweater. He chuckles at your antics.

Chris slowly drags his large palms up from your waist, and this just ensures that there are goosebumps on your skin under your layers if the wind hasn't done so already. He rests one hand on your shoulder pulling you apart just enough for you to look into his hazy blue eyes. His other hand continues it’s trek until it’s rested on the side of your neck, his thumb stroking your jaw. “I know of a way to get you warm…”

“Was this part of your plan?”

“Mmmm… maybe…” Chris leans in close, surely to kiss you, but you have other plans.

“How’s it feel to be back home?” you inquired with faux aloofness, slipping out of his hold and continuing your walk towards his mother’s home.

Chris hesitates for a second, wondering if you really just swerved a kiss from him. He clears his throat, “Uh… yeah it’s great! There’s nothing like family, I know you can agree to that. Even if they are loud… and crazy,” to which you both chuckle. “So…” he starts as he wraps his arms around your middle causing you both to waddle up the front lawn. “How do you feel? Not so bad, was it?”

“No! Far from it! I really, really love your family Chris,” you say as you crane your neck to look at him briefly.

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. Although, I strongly disagree with some of their choices in best music of all time, but I’ll learn to get over that. I got over it with you,”

Chris spins you around in his arms, hands firmly on your waist. “I don’t care what you say; Joel is the best music Billy of ALL TIME!”

“Yeah, ok.” you retort with an eye roll to his amusement.

“I’m glad you had a good time babe. They’ve been hounding me to meet you for a while now. I’m happy we made it happen.”

The words are right there on your lips. I’m sorry it took so long. I’m sorry I acted silly. I’m sorry I was scared to take the next step. But what if I’m not ready? What if we get it wrong? Your throat is dry, as it often is when it’s time to bare a little of your soul. At least Chris always has something to say.

“I can’t wait for you to see me this nervous when I meet your family…” You don’t know if that makes you feel better or worse. Chris looks into your eyes expectantly, lovingly. His features are soft and tender, and you think it’s the most beautiful sight on a man, on this man. Your man.

Chris looks at your lips then at your eyes. There goes that silent question again. You’ve never been one to give Chris what he wants when he wants it. He’ll never admit, but it’s one of the things he loves most about you. So, in true you-fashion, you make a run for it.

He’s baffled, but doesn’t waste much time in playing into your little game. You’re laughing hysterically as you look over your shoulder to see him bounding after you on the front lawn. You high tail it around the side of his childhood home, kind of hoping he catches you. Not even you, as stubborn as you are, would want to be running forever.

Chris walks into the backyard cautiously, but not cautiously enough as he’s met with a snowball in the temple. And your maniacal laughter.

“Oh, you’re in for it now!” Chris sneers as he scoops up the most perfectly compacted snowball.

“Oh shit!” You slowly make for the backdoor, walking up the deck stairs backwards, hands up in surrender “C’mon babe, you don’t have to do this,” you plead.

“Yes. Yes, I do. Cos all I wanted was an innocent, sweet kiss.”

“I’ll give you a kiss! Just put the snowball down.”

“It’s too late, sweetheart.” The look in his eyes is sending butterflies straight to your heat. As much as you wouldn’t mind ‘losing’ this game, there’s too much at stake.

“Think of my hair!” You whine to appeal to his better nature. That gave Chris pause, but only for a moment.

“It’s in braids; you’ll be ok.” When Chris takes a step towards you, you take a step back, but instead of eating snow as you anticipate, you slip on a patch of ice and fall flat on your ass.

Chris is quick to race over to your side. “Babe! Are you ok?” he’s slightly panicked as he lifts your torso in his arms, checking your eyes for consciousness.

“Got the wind knocked out of me, but I’m fine, yeah,” you say through a dry laugh.

“Oh, thank god.” He says with a sigh of relief and a wide smile. You smile back at him as he strokes your cheek and says, “Now I won’t feel bad about this.”

“Wha—“ You see white as your face freezes over. Chris is dying of laughter as you sputter the snowball out of your mouth. 

“Ha ha ha. Keep laughing... you won’t get that kiss you’re wanting so bad.” He immediately stops laughing, deflates, and pouts, causing you to giggle. “Oh my goodness! Is it that serious?” you teased him a little further. Chris was done playing, though. He stood up and folded his thick arms over his chest to show you he was serious.

You stood up too, and began to tap and poke at his shoulders, chest and stomach. Chris wouldn’t look at you, trying his best to stand firm and not smile. “Look up, dummy!” you say eventually. He acts as if he’s doing you a favor, but can’t hide his giddiness at the sight on the ceiling.

A leafy green plant, with a cluster of red inedible berries, secured with a red ribbon.

You take his face into your hands, lightly grazing your fingers over Chris’ full, trimmed beard. The world is out of focus as you and Chris are now eye to eye. Neither of you can hide your eagerness. You rub your thumb over his plump bottom lip and wonder why you would ever deny yourself this man.

Pulling him into you, the gap is closed between your mouths. The kiss is gentle, shy even, after first. It dawns on you that you’d only shared a quick peck at the airport, and before then, had gone a couple weeks missing each other’s touch.

The neediness and desire within you is heightened at the thought. You wrap your arms around his neck pulling him closer. You start to get lost in him, in his warm taste and touch. You feel the yearning in Chris too. He wraps his arms around your waist, hugging you tightly to himself. His hands start to travel to places you desperately want them to be, but he catches himself, remembering where you are.

“Let’s go say our goodbyes,” he says through an out-of-breath smirk. You bite your bottom lip and reply with a quick nod of your head. 

The pair of you head inside to make your last rounds for the evening. Chris keeps it pretty brief with everyone, the both of you promising to see them again sometime soon in the new year. Early Spring seems to work for most everyone; the kids will be on spring break, Chris will be home before jetting off for a press tour, and you’ll have settled in to your new writing job, that isn’t exactly your dream gig, but a step in… a direction.

As you got into Chris’ car to head for his Boston home, waving to his family as you backed out the driveway, none of you could predict or prepare yourselves for the very different, sordid world that waits in the months ahead. How drastically it would change on grand and small scales.

You look adoringly at Chris from your spot in the passenger seat, unaware the beginning of your relationship’s treacherous slope was just a few days away. Had you known, you wouldn’t have left that kiss so soon, would’ve cherished his heated embrace a little more later tonight.

But it’s already been written.

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What’d you think?

[ladyideal]

Ficmas~ Day 17

Pairing: Leonard McCoy x Gender Neutral!reader

Word Count: 1205

Warnings: Slightly suggestive in the beginning.

Summary: You and Leonard have a day off on the Enterprise.

Requested By: @night-running-echo

A/n: Smh. I enjoyed writing writing this one. Almost got derailed lol.

7:00 AM

Sounds of an alarm pierced the silence. With a groan, your boyfriend smacked the button with a spare hand. Yawning, he watched you still sleeping, undisturbed. Waking up beside you every day was something he didn't imagine two years ago. 

It was a pleasant surprise. 

Gently, he traced your features, careful to not wake you. From the forehead, down to the nose, and stopped at your lips. There was nothing he didn't love about you. 

"Mornin', sleepyhead," He spoke against your cheek. 

"Lennn," You whined quietly, squirming around in his arms and blearily opening your eyes to look crossly over at him. "It's too early to be awake. Go back to sleep. We both have a day off."

You were the one thing he did right this time. This was where he wanted to stay, forever and always beside you. 

"I've missed you, darlin'," He silently agreed, laying his head back on the pillow. Only smiling to himself when you didn't answer. 

9:00 AM

"Pancakes or waffles?" You asked, finally sitting up in bed and reaching for one of your boyfriend's shirt.

"Pancakes." He spoke, watching intently as you padded out the room in nothing but a thin shirt of his. 

Maybe one more time. 

He enjoyed watching your ass before you disappeared out of sight.

"Gonna call your mom today?" You asked, flipping a pancake as you stood in front of the stove. 

"Momma would get mad if I didn't. I've seen her holler at Donna before. Not a pretty sight," The doctor emerged from the bedroom, giving you a nice once over before hugging you from behind. "Smells good in here, sweetheart."

"Leonard," You warned, sliding the pancake onto a plate. 

"Hmm?"

"What did we say about keeping our hands to ourselves?" You scolded lightly, adding more batter into the pan. "We don't want breakfast to burn, do we?"

He pouted at you, giving you one of his most adoring faces. You kept your resolve firm, frowning slightly at him. Looking like a scorned child, he turned to the sink to help wash and cut the fruits that would be placed later onto the plates. Laughing mostly to yourself, you continued your work and ruffled his hair. 

"Good boy."

You swore you heard a growl.

11:19 AM

Managing to finish breakfast and calling his mom and daughter, you and him scrolled through your respective PADDs. He, as the Chief Medical Officer of the ship, meant a daily review of chartings and reports. For you, as a scientist of Commander Spock's elite research team, your team was in constant communication over new findings, theories, and scientific equations.

"Enough, this is our only day off together. Who knows when the last time we get this chance again?" You placed your PADD down, and stacked the used plates and utensils together. 

Breakfast tasted far better than the cardboard version from the replicators.

"What should we do on the day off?" Leonard asked, flicking you with water as he washed the dishes. It was one way to keep the relationship interesting. 

You swiped back at him with the kitchen towel you used to dry the plates, sticking your tongue out playfully at him. "Maybe watch some holos or some classic hallmark Christmas ones? Haven't done that or decorating the place yet."

He grunted in response which you took as a reluctant assent. "What do you want to watch, sweetheart?"

“Iron Man 3! My favorite Christmas movie!” 

“FOR THE LAST TIME. IRON MAN 3 IS NOT A CHRISTMAS MOVIE.”

You laughed at his response. "Take that back, Leonard. Iron Man 3 is perfect for any season."

3:52 PM

Laundry. 

You didn't know how after so long after so many cultures and technology coming together, that no one within the Federation figured out a way to quickly fold clothes. Essentially, folding clothes were the absolute bane of your existence.

As Leonard folded the last of the cycle, you placed his away grinning at the thought. "Remember that time when you wore my uniform and you wore mine?"

He snorted. "How could I not? Even Chris didn't mention it the entire day. Said my abs looked much better than Jim's at the end of Alpha. At the end, it was Geoff that mentioned the wrong uniform. I was made a laughingstock of my own medbay."

You shook your head, chuckling. "Not making that mistake again, are we? I'm sure you were fine, doctor. The nurses must have had a wonderful day in the Medbay. Jim got a kick out of it too."

"He knows?" Leonard gasped loudly. "How the hell did the infant know about it?"

"Surely a bird told him about it."

He eyed you, the same look he'd give when his orders were being questioned. Before you could take your words, his long talented hands began tickling you. 

"Stop! Ahh," You giggled, weakly trying to shove his hands away. 

"Say 'Doctor McCoy looks better.' or I'm not stopping."

"Doctor McCoy looks better," You wheeze out, thankful that he relented. "You win, you win."

Smugly, he sat down beside you on the bed. "I missed this."

"I missed this too," You agreed, getting to your feet again. "But I know what else you're not going to be missing anytime soon."

Ding Dong!

"Coming," You winked at Leonard before happily prancing towards the door. Thanking your friend, you lugged the large cardboard box inside. 

"Ta da!"

"What the hell is this?" Your boyfriend prodded at the decorations within, as though afraid he would catch the Christmas cheer. 

"Oh this? Some tinsel, lights, some stockings, small nutcrackers, pillows for the couch," You dug through the box. "Some mistletoe somewhere here."

"Mistletoe?" He echoed. 

"Afraid to be caught under one, Doctor?"

8:01 PM

Rudolph the Red-Nosed Reindeer

Had a very shiny nose

And if you ever saw it

You would even say it glows

"Remind me why I can't kill the carolers?" Leonard grumbled once the carolers left for their next destination.

"Because you hold an oath," You reminded, washing away the last of the plates. Dinner was wonderful as usual. Real chicken noodle soup was always delectable.

The living room was transformed in time for the holidays. Tinsel glinted from the ceiling, stockings hung beside the TV, a small tree sat at the corner decorated with its own baubles and lights, and mistletoe hung right on top of the threshold into the bedroom. Pillows on the sofa was changed out, pumpkins were changed out for plastic snowmen, and a wreath hung right beside the door. 

"Come on, Mister Grinch, admit it," You admired the living room, taking out two mugs out to make chocolate. "You enjoy Christmas."

"It's a fire hazard, Y/N," He answered, pouring in a generous glug of whiskey into both. 

"That's not a no I'm hearing," You dunked in some small marshmallows before handing the beverage. 

"Only with you, sweetheart," Leonard clinked his mug with yours. 

"Why don't we watch a holo together? Nyota mentioned the Nutcracker ballet, a true Christmas classic." You offered. "Take the rest of the night off."

He groaned good naturedly, but sneaked a kiss in with your hot chocolate ones. 

"You're all I would ever love."

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#and it would have made just as much sense for it to just be eddie and hen there

My Top Posts in 2021

#5

So I have a really crazy theory but bear with me.

You may have heard that Minear said there’d be a storyline involving a wedding. And a number of people started worrying about it being Eddie and Ana’s wedding.

But what if it was Eddie and Buck’s?

Hear me out:

Let’s say Eddie and Ana break up after the Carla dinner in 4x13. Let’s then say Eddie gets injured or has an accident at work at the end of that episode or the beginning of the next one.

Eddie’s parents call, talking about how he’s putting himself in danger and isn’t good for Chris. Eddie realizes if anything happens to him his parents get Chris and they’ll take him from LA. Eddie wants Chris to be with someone who loves him and who better than Buck?

Cue them getting married at the courthouse so Buck can adopt Chris. And since they have to try and make it seem real, Buck would move in with Eddie to make it convincing! Which could be what the 911 Twitter account was getting at when they were all “hint hint” when someone joked Buck should move in with Eddie. When you put it all together it makes a small amount of sense.

I think it’s a long shot but it could happen. I also think if it does happen I’m gonna go buy a lottery ticket the next day lol.

What do you guys think?

32 notes • Posted 2021-04-23 00:26:02 GMT

#4

This is not gonna be classy but

DING DONG THE WITCH IS DEAD.

Bye Ana! You will not be missed

35 notes • Posted 2021-10-05 01:00:47 GMT

#3

Wait. So the “great” was about buck and taylor?

Why the hell was it in the Buck and Eddie video?

Is it meant to be like “oh he and Taylor are just friends so he and Eddie can be more?”

911 writers, I HAVE QUESTIONS

52 notes • Posted 2021-05-11 01:03:40 GMT

#2

GUYS

Don’t worry about Eddie and Ana.

He literally gave her the same kiss he gave his grandmother.

They are heading to an end.

I can’t see them continuing past like maybe the beginning of season 5.

*Edit*: also notice how he didn’t expect Ana to be taking care of Chris even though she’s his girlfriend?

Yep. This isn’t gonna last

56 notes • Posted 2021-05-25 01:20:56 GMT

#1

WAIT GUYS

I have a theory.

We’re all freaking out over the L word, I know, but let’s dissect.

It’s pretty well established that the song choices in 911 are pretty significant.

So why, when buck and Taylor are saying those three important words, would “last dance” be playing?

Let’s look at the lyrics.

“I can’t be sure you’re the one for me, but all I ask is that you dance with me”?

“Let’s dance this last dance tonight”?

Could it be that Buck and Taylor danced their last dance tonight?

That plus the mysterious insta stories of Oliver Stark today make me think that this isn’t the doom and gloom we all think it is.

I think that something else will happen to cause the end of bucktaylor, and it’ll be soon.

67 notes • Posted 2021-11-30 02:22:38 GMT

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[pixie88]

Rory Bear

A/N: Those who play Lovelink know Rory O’Brien. He recently when grey on me, I miss him so decided to do a FF especially for him! He is one hot dad, who looks like Chris Evans. This might be a one shot piece or I might continue I’m not sure yet.  Let me know if you would like to be tagged or untagged!

Find my other Rory O’Brien FF HERE on my masterlist under Lovelink - One shots.

Comments always welcome!

Word count: 2317

WARNINGS: ⚠️ NSFW & Fluffy fluff

Disclaimer: Characters are property of Lovelink.

Pairings: Rory x MC - Laila

Enjoy!

It's been two days since I've heard from Rory while he was washing his car. I don't want to bother him, I know he's busy with work and Amy. So, I get dressed and take Winnie for a walk. It's a sunny winter's day, we spend an hour in the park playing fetch before I grab a hot chocolate from the food van in the park.

We are nearly home when I hear my phone, I pull it out of my bag and the screen lights up.

*Lovelink - Rory has sent you a message*

[Hi Laila, How are you? I was thinking about our last conversation and I have my answer, but I want to tell you in person.]

I reply once I get inside.

[Hey Rory, I'm fab thanks you? How is Amy? Oh ok, I'm glad you've have come to a conclusion.]

[I'm not great tbh. Amy is fine, she has an art show at school tomorrow night.]

[Oh no, what's wrong? Aww, bless her! Has she made an art piece?]

[I've missed you! I was thinking would you be up for coming? My mom and dad will be there too. So, I understand if it's too much too soon. Yeah, she's done a drawing of you.]

[I can't say I haven't missed you. Oh, are you sure you want me to be there if your parents are? Is this your way of getting me to the art show? Because it's working.]

[Yes, I want you there and so does Amy after you helped her at her dance recital she wanted to do something to say thank you. If it means you'll come then yes haha.]

[Fine, I'll come, but only because I'm curious about this drawing. Plus, I want to see you and Amy! What time does it start?]

[Thank you so much Amy will be so pleased about you coming! It starts at 6 pm but I can come and pick you up at about 5.30 pm?]

[Just Amy? Ok, 5.30 is great. Can't wait to see you both]

[I'm super excited to see you too! Great, I'll see you then.]

(He wants me to meet his parents? Does that mean he's ready to move on? I guess I'll find out tomorrow)

~*~*~*~

The next day I drop Winnie round to my neighbours house. I'm just finishing up. I decided on a blue blouse undone slightly and black jeans with knee-high boots.

Ding Dong!

He's here! I open the door, Rory smiles "Laila, you look beautiful!"

"Thank you! You look handsome yourself. Ready to go?" I ask.

"Aww, thanks. Yeah, Amy is in the car"

"Great, let's go!" We walk over to the car and Amy smiles brightly at me as we approached the car.

Rory opens the door for me "Such a gentleman"

He smiles "Only the best for you" 

He seems different from the past two dates lighter and more confident. He closes the door.

"Hey, Amy how are you?"

"I'm ok thanks. Are you?"

Rory gets into the car.

"I'm great thanks Amy" Rory starts the engine. It's not long before we arrive at the school.

When we get inside, Rory waves at an elderly couple I'm guessing are his parents. They make their way over to us "Rory, Amy and who might this be" the elderly lady says.

"Mom, Dad this is Laila. She's my date, Laila and Laila this is my mother Philippa and my father, Albert"

"Hi, nice to meet you both!"

"Rory you didn't tell us you were dating again! I'm so happy for you" Philippa says.

"She's beautiful too," Albert says.

"She is," Rory gives me a look that sends butterfly's through my body.

I smile.

"Laila, come on I want to show you my drawing!"

Amy grabs my hand and leads me to her drawing "Amy, this is beautiful!"

"I added Dad on to it. The love heart is you two falling in love"

"Oh wow! What's the rainbow for?"

She smiles "Nothing, I just wanted to add a rainbow"

"Oh ok! Well, it's better than any rainbow I have ever drawn!" We laugh as Rory and his parents appear behind us.

"Do you like it, Daddy?"

"Amy it's amazing, but I thought you said it was a drawing of Laila?"

"It is! There is Laila and there is you and that is you falling in love!" Rory blushes.

We look round at all the other art pieces Rory comes up behind me as I'm looking at a paper mache volcano. I feel his breath on the back of my neck "Are you ok?"

I turn "Hey, Yeah I'm fine you?"

"Laila, I'm sorry about Amy's picture"

"It's cute," I smile at him.

"Well, we have 5 minutes to ourselves can we talk?" he asks.

"Sure"

"On our last date you said you didn't think I was ready to move on," he says.

"I did and I also said you needed to think about what you wanted"

"Yes, you did," he says.

"So, Rory have you figured it out?"

"I did...Laila, I've had a long hard think about it and I'm ready! My walls are coming down for you!" He gives me a cheeky grin.

"Are you sure? I don't want to push you into something you aren't ready for!"

"Laila, I'm one hundred percent positive" His arms wrap around me, and he pulls me in tight.

I giggle "Rory!" I wrap my arms around him "You're like a bear! Rory bear!"

He laughs "Is that my new pet name?"

"It will be!" I laugh.

We de-tangle ourselves from each other Amy runs over excited "Laila, Daddy come on they're announcing the winners" she drags us over to where her teacher is on stage.

"Evening, parents and students I am proud to announce the winners from Falcon class. Third place goes to Isla Johnson. Well done Isla!"

We clap little Isla as she steps on stage to accept her award.

"Second place goes to Amy O'Brien, Well done Amy!"

Amy's face lights up as she turns to us "Yes! I got second place!!"

"Well done Amy!" Rory beams at her.

"Go claim your award! Amy!" Albert tells her.

She runs on stage and accepts her award. She comes back off stage, and we don't even hear who wins first place.

"This calls for a celebration! Why don't Grandad and I take you out for dinner sweetpea?" Philippa asks.

"Yes, please!" she turns to Rory.

"Daddy, can I go? Please?" Amy asks.

"Aren't Laila and I invited?"

She laughs "Daddy, you and Laila should have some time together!"

"Yeah, we'll watch Amy for a few hours. You two go and enjoy yourselves" Albert offers.

Rory looks at me with a look I have never seen from him before "Are you sure?" he asks.

"Of course! We love any chance to spoil our grandchild" Philippa says.

"Ok, but make sure you behave for Nanna and Grandad. OK?"

Amy smiles "Deal! Bye, Daddy!"

"Bye, sweetheart!"

Amy takes her grandparents' hands and leads them toward the exit.

Rory turns to me "Do you want to come back to mine? I could cook us dinner?"

"Ok, sounds perfect!"

We make our way to his car, and he opens the door for me "Thank you!"

He winks, closes the door, and gets into the driver's seat "Amy likes you"

I smile at him "She's a lovely kid! You did a brilliant job!"

He blushes "Thank you, Laila. You know when her Mom died, I thought how am I going to do this by myself and get it right?"

I take his hand "Well, you smashed it!"

He lifts my hand to his lips and places a small kiss against my knuckles.

10 minutes later we pull up to his house, he comes round to my side of the car and opens the door "You know I will expect you to open every door I go to walk through now" I laugh.

"It would be my pleasure!" He winks. He takes my hand and entwines his fingers through mine as he leads me to the house.

He unlocks the door and I step inside with Rory close behind as soon as the door shuts, he presses me against the wall his lips claim mine.

His kiss is full of passion, want, and desire. I'm pressed against the hard wall and his muscular body. I wrap my arms around him, his hands come under my thighs, and he lifts me up.

He starts grinding against my core "Rory" I feel he's stiff against me.

He moves us away from the wall, his lips never leaving mine. He guides us upstairs, kicks open a door and we fall onto his bed. He pulls away a little "Laila, I want you! I'm ready"

I giggle, "I kinda figured that"

His eyes are alight with desire "If you don't want this..."

I cut him off, he gets the hint. He moves from my lips and down to my neck and back up to my ear, his lips brush against it "You're so beautiful!" his hands start to unbutton my blouse his lips feather kisses against my chest.

I push off his suit jacket, pull his sweater vest up over his head and I grab his tie and pull him down towards my lips. He groans as his hand dips into my jeans, he brushes against me and I can't help arch off the bed. I yank his tie off and begin to unbutton his shirt.

I become breathless at the sight of his toned body. I flip us, crash my lips to his and work my way down his breathing shudders as I pepper kiss over his chest down to his abs "Laila!" I unbuckle his belt and he shifts helping me get him out of them.

I trail kisses up his inner thigh I pull him free of his boxers. He's hard I take him in my hand and circle around the tip he bucks up "Ah, ah, ah! Rory bear!"

He hisses in frustration "Christ...Laila!"

I work my mouth against him. His hand tangles into my hair moving me to his rhythm.

"Laila, you have to stop," he pulls me up onto the bed next to him, he moves to hover over me. He pulls off my boots and jeans in one swift manner.

His tongue invades my mouth, his taste still lingering there. His lips kiss along my purse line, my collarbone to my breast he unclips my bra and tosses it to the floor.

His lips cover my nipple "Crap Rory!" He moves to my tummy nipping as he goes definitely hard enough to leave bite marks. His hands pull at the waistband of my underwear until they are gone. He pulls a silver packet out of the bedside cabinet draw.

"Laila, it's been a while so I might be a little rusty" he lifts my legs his mouth finds my centre.

He moves my folds apart with his tongue I cry out unable to hold back a moan "Rory bear, you definitely have......not forgot how to do that!" I clutch his hair and move my hips wanting more.

He works against my clit "Nice to know I haven't lost my touch!" He doubles his efforts I'm barely holding on!

I pull him up to my lips he pulls away enough our lips aren't touching, but his forehead is against mine "Laila, are you sure this is what you want? Me? Everything that comes with me?"

"Yes! I want all of you!" This is all he needs to hear.

He rips the foil packet open with his teeth and rolls the condom on. He brushes his stiffened member against me and pushes past my entrance filling me. His lips forcefully captures mine, he groans. Each thrust he draws out slowly then thrust back fast and hard, I can't get enough of him!

My nails dig into his back, he hisses "God Laila!" His lips move to my pulse line every nerve ending feels electrified with each thrust, touch, kiss I can barely hold back a moan. I flip us both to his surprise "Whoa!" He screams.

"I need a bit of control too!" I start to move my hips riding him.

"By all....means I'm.....willing to....let....you take ohh god....the reins!" He struggles to get his words out.

His hands grasp my hips, and he bucks to match my rhythm "Ooooh Rory bear!"

He smirks "You know I love....this neeew pet name!" He groans.

He sits up placing his hand on the back of my neck, pulling me to his lips. He catches my lip between his teeth as he pulls me tight against his bare chest, "I can't..."

His lips brush against my ear "Let go, Laila! I'm barely holding on myself!" This is all it takes to send me falling over the edge. Rory shudders as he finds his own climax.

We are both panting barely catching our breath. He smiles up at me "Laila, that was...wow just wow!"

I smile "It was amazing!"

He pulls me into a soft kiss we are interrupted by the sound of his phone.

I collapse onto the bed next to him while he reaches for it. He reads the message "Everything OK?" I ask.

He turns to me with a cheeky smile "Just my Mom, she's going to have Amy for the night!"

"Oh?"

He lay next to me "You know what that means?" He smirks.

I try to hide a smile (I know exactly what it means by the smile on his face) "What does it mean?"

"Round 2" he pulls me onto him.

"HEY! You promised to cook me dinner!"

He smirks "We'll order in...After!"

He starts laying kisses along my pulse line, and we get lost in each other embrace again.

I’m tagging you because I know your a Lovelink fan lovely @khoicesbyk​

[jack-o-cel]

Highlight lyrics in some songs in Forester's playlist

Vines <- the playlist

"I've got your picture on my wall

I dream about you when I sleep

I go out of my way everyday just hoping that

I'll catch you walking down the street

I know just where you went to school

I know the names of all your friends

I got it bad again

An o-b-s-e-s-s-i-o-n"

- Obsessed with you by The Orion Experience

"I'm sorry

But the old Taylor can't come to the phone right now

Why? Oh, 'cause she's dead (oh)"

- Look what you made me do by Taylor Swift

"The villains and the heroes are merging

Everything is blurry

Time is standing still

The sky is switching with the ground

my world is turning upside-down

My sense of judgement seems to be compromised

You're too strong to be denied"

- Brainwash by Simon Curtis

"We're broken

Torn and awoken

There's more than just the one and they're like me

Torn away from family

No more personality"

- Turn the final page by DAgames

"Listen to me

I don't wanna be alone

I'm gonna find someone"

- Don't wanna be alone by Simon Curtis

"My enemy's invisible, I don't know how to fight

The trembling fear is more than I can take

When I'm up against

The echo in the mirror"

- Echo by Crusher-P

"Funny how you think I'm bothered

Know I'm nothing like the others

You shouldn't have messed with me

'Cause I heard that you're afraid of

Monsters, monsters"

- MONSTER by Kira

"I'm nuts, baby, I'm mad

The craziest friend that you've ever had

You think I'm psycho, you think I'm gone

Tell the psychiatrist something is wrong"

- Mad hatter by Melanie Martinez

"Ding dong

I know you can hear me

Open up the door

I only want to play a little

Ding dong

You can't keep me waiting

It's already too late

For you to try and run away"

- Hide and seek by Lizz Robinett

"I don't give a fuck about you anyways

Whoever said I gave a shit 'bout you?

You never share your toys or communicate

I guess I'm just a play date to you"

- Playdate by Melanie Martinez

"Kuroi ame furase kono sora

Watashi wa nozomarenai mono

Hibi wareta NOIROOZE

Ai su douzai no boukansha tachi ni

Saa ima furue seigi wo

Kesenai kizu wo dakishimete

Kono karada wo uke ire

Tomo ni yukou namae no nai kaibutsu

(Let the sky rain the black rain

I am an undesired being

a cracked neurosis

To beloved bystanders with the same guilt

now exercise justice

Embracing my unerasable scars

accepting this body

let's go together, nameless monster)"

-Namae no nai kaibutsu by EGOIST

"Mama's watching

(In the shadows)

Mama's watching

(We need more friends)

Mama's watching

(It's not pretend)

Mama's watching"

- Mama hates you by Ck9c

"I'm your biggest fan

I'll follow you until you love me

Papa-paparazzi

Baby, there's no other superstar

You know that I'll be

Your papa-paparazzi

Promise I'll be kind

But I won't stop until that boy is mine

Baby, you'll be famous

Chase you down until you love me

Papa-paparazzi"

- Paparazzi by Lady Gaga

"Repeating, repeating

I'm dying, I'm breathing

Repeating, repeating

I'm crying, I'm healing"

- Circles by KIRA

"I gave away the one real key to my heart

But you lied and tore me apart

I'm changing all the locks, I swear, tonight

I'm building back all the walls you broke inside

Can't deny that it's time to say goodbye"

- Locked up lovers by Chris Crocker

"You just don't know it yet but you love me and I love you the same

One day we'll have a pretty wedding and I'll be your everything

We'll be together, yes forever, we will never ever part

Oh you don't know it yet but baby I've already got your heart"

- Unhealthy obsession by Blake Robinson Synthetic Orchestra

"Will it be okay?

If I express my love for you this way?

No matter what you do or what you say,

We'll be together forever.

We're never gonna be apart!"

- Doki doki forever by Or3o

(pictures Forester snapping):

"Don't let me be your enemy

Don't let me be your enemy

Don't let me be your enemy

Don't let me be your enemy

Don't let me be your enemy

Don't let me be your enemy

Don't let me be your enemy

Don't let me be your enemy"

- Enemy by Simon Curtis

"The danger is I'm dangerous

And I might just tear you apart

Oh, ah, oh

I'm gonna catch ya

I'm gonna get ya, get ya

Oh, ah, oh

I wanna taste the way that you bleed, oh

You're my kill of the night"

- Kill of the night by Gin Wigmore

"I'm no good for you (No)

Get in love then I'll cut you loose so,

Runaway, runaway

'Cause I'm no, I'm no, I'm no good for you.

I'mma I'mma I'mma love killer"

- Killer by The Ready Set

[danceworshipper]

MC Playlist

I was tagged in this a few days ago by @son-of-aurlius-piscius, saw it, got excited, and then promptly forgot about it until now. I have far too many mcs but I did all of them anyway and also chose 10 songs for each of them because something is wrong with me :D

Gracie Chiva

- "Demons" by Imagine Dragons

- "Centuries" by Fall Out Boy

- "you should see me in a crown" by Billie Eilish

- "Lion" by Saint Mesa

- "Silhouette" by Aquilo

- "(Fuck a) Silver Lining" by Panic! at the Disco

- "Teeth" by 5 Seconds of Summer

- "We Own the Night" by Matthew Morrison

- "Circus" by Britney Spears

- "Midnight City" by M83

Tessa Chiva

- "Mad World" covered by Jasmine Thompson

- "World Burn" by Taylor Louderman (Mean Girls Broadway)

- "(Drop Dead) Beautiful" by Britney Spears ft. Sabi

- "Thnks Fr Th Mmrs" by Fall Out Boy

- "Friends" by Chase Atlantic

- "Love Etc." by Pet Shop Boys

- "Control" by Halsey

- "Darkness Keeps Chasing Me" by Grace VanderWaal

- "#thatPOWER" by will.i.am ft. Justin Bieber [whom I despise]

- "Used To This" by Camila Cabello

Sarah Etsysa

- "Hostage" by Billie Eilish

- "Shameless" by Camila Cabello

- "Gravity" by Sara Bareilles

- "Stay Frosty Royal Milk Tea" by Fall Out Boy

- "Stick Stickly" by Attack Attack!

- "Bump" by Lu Brown ft. Trish

- "Holy" by Zolita

- "Delirious (Boneless)" by Steve Aoki, Chris Lake, and Tujamo

- "Drop Dead Cynical" by Amaranthe

- "Lights Down Low" by Max

Oliver Adams

- "Bang It Out" by Breath Carolina

- "Automatic" by ZHU x AlunaGeorge

- "Disturbia" by Rihanna

- "I Found" by Amber Run

- "Evacuate the Dancefloor" by Cascada

- "Your Love" by David Guetta & Showtek

- "Moves Like Jagger" by Maroon 5 ft. Christina Aguilera

- "Dance Dance" by Fall Out Boy

- "In the End" by Black Veil Brides

- "Me Too" by Meghan Trainor

Liam Disteel

- "I Lived" by OneRepublic

- "Fireflies" by Owl City

- "Don't Wanna Go Home" by Jason Derulo

- "I Found My Soul At Marvingate" by Mono Mind (Sofa Tunes Remix)

- "Death Valley" by Fall Out Boy

- "ocean eyes" by Billie Eilish

- "Uncover" by Zara Larsson

- "The Good, the Bad and the Dirty" by Panic! at the Disco

- "White Winter Hymnal" covered by Pentatonix

- "Something To Dance For" by Zendaya

Sabrina "Quinn" Mercurenius

- "Boulevard of Broken Dreams" by Green Day

- "The Kids Aren't Alright" by Fall Out Boy

- "Give Your Heart a Break" by Demi Lovato

- "Crying in the Club" by Camila Cabello

- "Radioactive" by Imagine Dragons

- "Rock Prelude" by David Garrett

- "In My Mind" by Dynoro & Gigi D'Agostino

- "Act My Age" by One Direction

- "Stressed Out" by twenty one pilots

- "Replay" by Zendaya

Oleander Loris

- "Tomboy" by Destiny Rogers

- "Lose Control" by Meduza, Becky Hill, and Goodboys

- "27" by Fall Out Boy

- "Secrets" by Tiesto & KSHMR

- "I'm Gonna Show You Crazy" by Bebe Rexha

- "Illusion" by Ross Lynch

- "Sledgehammer" by Fifth Harmony

- "LA Devotee" by Panic! at the Disco

- "Shut Up and Drive" by Rihanna

- "She Wolf (Falling to Pieces)" by David Guetta ft. Sia

Kestra Fernera

- "She Knows" by Ne-Yo ft. Juicy J

- "Blow" by Ke$ha

- "Saturday Night" by Panic! at the Disco

- "Greenlight" by Pitbull (TJR Radio Mix)

- "Where Have You Been" by Rihanna

- "Beyond My Reach" by Andy Black

- "Ding Dong the Witch is Dead" by Alex Swings Oscar Sings!

- "Turn Around (5,4,3,2,1)" by Flo Rida

- "Party Favors" by Tinashe

- "I Don't Care" by Fall Out Boy

Dorian Lenards

- "My Oh My" by Camila Cabello ft. DaBaby

- "Novocaine" by Fall Out Boy

- "Sweet Dreams" by Eurythmics

- "Runnin'" by Adam Lambert

- "Heathens" by twenty one pilots

- "Face Down" by The Red Jumpsuit Aparatus

- "I'm a Wanted Man" by Royal Deluxe

- "In the Night" by The Weeknd

- "React" by The Pussycat Dolls

- "Satan's Li'l Lamb" by Sam Harris

Sebastien Parr

- "King" by Years & Years

- "Ending" by Isak Danielson

- "Toxic" covered by Kurt Hugo Scheider and Casey Breves

- "Head Over Heels" covered by Digital Daggers

- "Till I Find You" by Austin Mahone

- "My Songs Know What You Did In the Dark (Light Em Up)" by Fall Out Boy

- "There For You" by Martin Garrix & Troye Sivan

- "Chains" by Nick Jonas

- "Over the Rainbow" by Todrick Hall

- "I Have Questions" by Camila Cabello

Ida Sommer

- "Experience" by Ludovico Einaudi

- "Memory" redone by PianoPrinceOfAnime

- "Headfirst Slide Into Cooperstown On A Bad Bet" by Fall Out Boy

- "Adagio For Strings" by Samuel Barber

- "On the Loose" by Niall Horan

- "Piano Man" by Mamamoo

- "Magic To Do" New Broadway Cast Recording (Pippin)

- "Pound the Alarm" by Nicki Minaj

- "Liar" by Camila Cabello

- "Paralyzed" by NF

Did I really give them all Fall Out Boy? Yes, yes I did. Some of the songs in the lists have significance, others I just think they'd enjoy

Tagging @nostalgiaslithersin @hphm-rhia @hphm-brooke @hphmbetty if y'all'd like to!

[ella-se-vuelve-loca]

Chapter 14

Grand Masterlist

Series Masterlist

Previous Chapter

I hope you guys enjoy this chapter! I’m sorry if this is like weirdly written lol but I still hope y’all like it!

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“I have to look cute! Christopher will be there and I want him to notice me..” Victoria said as she slipped on one of her favorite tops. “What makes you think he didn’t notice you the other day?” I asked, putting my hair up on a ponytail. “Did you see him? A guy like him must date models or something…” She frowned and stopped, looking at herself in the mirror. “I know I’m not ugly, but he must see so many other pretty girls all the time. I have to look good..”

I turned to look at her and stood up. “This is not the Victoria I know. Bitch have you seen, and I mean really,  seen yourself in the mirror?” I placed my hands on her shoulders. “You are gorgeous!” She gave me a smile and gave me a quick hug.

“Besides, I saw the way he would look at you. He’s hooked, babe. Chris is – ”

“Has anyone seen my boots?” Andrea came in looking all around the room. “They’re by the door downstairs.” I said as she jogged back out, Victoria sighing and cleared her throat. “Okay, enough about me and my love life.. how are you feeling?”

“Excited and nervous at the same time. I’m just hoping his friends like me.” I applied some lip gloss and fixed my blouse. “Sis, I’m sure it’s gonna be fine. If his friends are anything like Chris and Richard, I don’t think we have anything to worry about. They're gonna love you, I know it.”

Chime

I looked down at my phone and saw that Joel had sent me a message.

‘Hola mi amor! I’m letting you know I’m close by your place and I’ll be there in a few minutes’

‘Okay! Thanks for giving me a heads up :) just let me know when you’re out in front’

“He’s gonna be here in a few minutes, you guys! Y’all ready?” I asked as I slipped on my shoes. “Almost!” Andrea spoke as Victoria nodded. “Just about done.” I’m so glad I got my best friends coming with me. I know Victoria will probably be with Chris for the majority of the time being there and leave me alone, Joel will be with his group of friends and I just needed at least one person who I know to be with me so I don’t feel too out of place. Just having a friend there, I think, will calm down my nerves.

I shouldn’t be too worried though. Joel talks very highly of his group and like Victoria said, if they’re anything like Richard and Chris, everything will be peaches and cream. I stood up and looked at myself in the mirror.

I don’t want to toot my own horn or anything… but I look pretty damn good.

Ding Dong

I heard my doorbell ring and Andrea saying that she’ll answer it. I quickly put some perfume on and walked downstairs. “I’m Andrea. I’m happy to be able to finally introduce myself to you.” I heard her laugh. “I’ve heard so much about you.”

I walked downstairs and saw Joel standing at the doorway. “Hey.” I smiled as he turned to look at me. “Oh wow..” He smiled and walked a little closer. “Hey beautiful.” After some introductions between him and two of my best friends, we all walked to his car. I heard Andrea softly whistle as she got inside. “Nice ride.”

“Thank you.” I heard him chuckle. I looked inside and saw someone already in. “Oh! You guys, this is my friend Johann. He’s coming along so I decided to give him a ride.” He waved as we all greeted each other. “You must be (Y/N)..” He stated as I nodded. “I am.”

“Joel has talked a great deal about you.” He chuckled as we all put our seatbelts on. I saw Joel look at him through the rearview mirror as he continued talking. “You must be really special.” I blushed at the thought of Joel talking about me to his friends. I wonder what he’s said about me to them. We drove until we came upon a house as he parked the car.

“We’re at Christopher’s place.” Victoria’s head snapped up at the sound of his name and looked out the window. We all got out, locked the doors and started walking towards his house. “Yoandri said that he’ll be here later on. He just has something to do first.” I heard Johann speak as we reached his front door and rang the doorbell. Yoandri? Is that another friend of his?

The door opened and Chris was the one to greet us. “Hey!” He laughed and gave Joel a hug as we were welcomed into his home. “Uh this is (Y/N)..” He mentioned over to me as I gave him a smile. “It’s nice to see you again.”

“Likewise, (Y/N).” He chuckled. “I’m Andrea and this is – ”

“I was hoping I’d see you again.” He spoke as he looked at Victoria and smiled. “I told you I wouldn’t miss it for the world.” She chuckled as he closed the door behind us. “Bienvenidos a mi casa! Richard is in the back grilling already while the rest of us are just getting some things to bring out.” We followed him around as he told and showed us where to go. “I’m gonna bring out the drinks real quick.”

“Need some help?” Victoria asked as he smiled. “I would love that.” She followed after him as the rest of us just looked around his place. Wow, is all I have to say. “C’mon, I wanna introduce you to the rest of my band.” Joel took my hand in his as Andrea and I followed him. We walked outside and saw a few more people there.

Music played in the background while some people were dancing already, while others sat on the chairs talking. “Oye! Zabdiel!” A tall man turned around from the dance floor and smiled once he saw Joel. “I want you to meet someone..” He turned and mentioned over to me, intertwining our fingers together. “This is (Y/N) and her friend Andrea.”

“Hola! Nice to meet you, I’m Zabdiel.” His strong accent is very adorable. “Hola.” I smiled as I noticed his dimples poking out from his cheeks. “Quieres bailar?” He asked as I saw his body moving slightly from side to side, as if the music was flowing through him. “Oh, no I – ”

“I would..” Andrea but in and looked between us. “I – If that’s okay..” He smiled as took her hand in his, bring her closer to him. “Nena, I would love nothing more.” She laughed as he spun her around and started dancing to the Spanish music blasting on the speakers. What can I say? She never turns down a chance to dance with someone, especially if they’re tall and handsome.

“Zab!” Joel called as he looked over our way. “Donde esta Erick?”

“Inside helping Chris, I think. That’s what I heard last.” Joel looked at me and chuckled. “And back in we go.” He chuckled as I wrapped my arm around his, walking back inside the house. Chris and Victoria was actually sitting down on the kitchen chairs chatting.. a little too close to be just talking. “Chris.”

He turned around and smiled. “Hey, what’s up?”

“Where’s Erick?”

“En el baño.” He chuckled. “He’ll be out in a bit.” He turned and grabbed a case of drinks and looked at Joel. “Meanwhile, while you wait for him… can you take these out?” He gave him the biggest smile that was almost impossible to say “no” to.

“I thought you were – ”

“Por favor?” He asked as Joel rolled his eyes playfully and nodded. “Okay, okay.. huevón.” He mumbled and took the case as I went to grab the other. “Mi amor, you don’t have to.”

“Oh, yes I do. Believe me..” I picked up the other case and started walking. “I know how Victoria is when she likes a guy and wants to be left alone for a little bit to get to know him. Plus, I feel like I would be third wheeling if I just stood there next to them.” I laughed as we made our way back out.

After a little while of getting things set up, more people started pouring in. There wasn’t a lot of us, but it was still a good handful. “Joel!” I heard someone call out and saw someone walking our way. “Emilia.” He smiled and embraced her in a hug as she now stood in front of us. “Oh my God, is this – ”

“Yes.” He laughed and turned towards me. “(Y/N), this is Emilia. She’s a very good of mine.” I smiled and shook her hand. “Wow, I can’t believe I’m actually meeting you.” I guess Joel has talked a lot about me to his friends. “Hey, baby I’ll be right back. Richard is calling me over to help set the table.” I nodded as he smiled once more at me, before walking over to his friend.

“You know..” she started. “I actually saw you when you and Joel first met at Late Bar.”

“Really?” She nodded. “You guys seemed to be having a great time together. When you left, I asked if he had gotten your number and he said yes, but was too nervous and didn’t know if you would even pick up.” She held up her drink and took a sip. “Joel? Nervous? I can see that.” I chuckled. He was actually nervous to talk to me?

“I told him to take a chance and message you and I’m so happy that he listened to me. Usually in these sorts of things, he’s pretty timid and doesn’t open up as much in the beginning but seeing how he was with you that night… I don’t know. Something inside him clicked and he went for it. I’m also happy at the fact that you didn’t give him a fake number.”

I chuckled and nodded. “You and me both. I would’ve missed out on a lot.” I turned and saw him talking with Richard. I don’t know what they were saying, but I saw Joel’s shoulders slump a bit as he turned to look up at him, nodding. It looked serious.. maybe I’ll ask him about it later.

I turned my head and saw Chris and Victoria walk out of the house, a smile on both of their faces as they parted ways. I think it’s my turn to play cupid this time, Victoria. “You know… I think my friend there might need a little help with getting with Christopher.” She turned and saw both of them looking at each other from across the yard. “You wanna play matchmaker?”

“You just read my mind.” Where has this girl been all my life?

I told her to follow me as I walked towards Andrea. I didn’t realize how many people were actually at this cookout now, it’s starting to look like a party. We pushed by people until we finally came face to face with her. “Emilia, this is my friend Andrea.” They greeted each other as I thought about how we’re going to do this. “Hey, Andrea..” She turned towards me. “Yeah?”

“Wanna help us out with something?” I smiled as she looked between the both of us. “Well that depends, what are we doing?”

“I think it’s time that we  get to play cupid with our very own bachelorette.” She looked over to Victoria and smiled. “Well ladies, what are we doing just standing here? What’s the plan?”

All three of us had decided on a short plan and we quickly got to work. Emilia went inside while Andrea grabbed two plates of food while I went to go and get the drinks. “We got the stuff!” Andrea spoke as we walked in. “Okay, good. I cleared the table and grabbed two candles I found lying around.”

Andrea set the food down, Emilia lit up the candles while I went to find a glass to put the drinks in. When we were finished, we stood back and admired our work. “Not too shabby, if I do say so myself.” Emilia reached for something on the counter and picked up a flower. “Where did you get that?”

“Outside. There’s no roots, dirt or anything on it. I cut it off, so we’re fine.” She laughed as she put it in a small vase, placing it on the center of the table. “There. Now it’s perfect.”

We walked outside and Emilia walked towards Christopher while I made my way towards Victoria. “Hey!” I smiled. “Hey, there you are.” She chuckled. “I was wondering where you slipped off to.”

“Yeah I haha I just needed a moment to collect myself.” She nodded and looked around. “It’s pretty lively here, isn’t it?” She asked. “It sure is… hey uh before I forget, Chris told me that he wanted to see you inside the kitchen real quick.”

“Me? Uh really?” I nodded. “Yeah! You should go.”

“Right now?”

“Right now.” She fixed up her hair and started walking inside the house as I slowly followed behind her. I could see through the window that she was making her ways towards the kitchen. A few moments later, Chris walked in. “Is she in already?” Andrea asked as I nodded. “Yep.”

“Do you think they’ll know it was us?”

“In the end, they probably will. They’ll thank us for it though.” I laughed as I turned to look at them and noticing that Joel was on our way over here. “Hey! Okay uh (Y/N), this is Erick. He’s the youngest in our band.” I looked up at him and oH MY GOD HIS EYES!

“I’m only two years younger.” He chuckled and placed one of his hands inside his pocket jeans. Yep, another thick accent. “You’re still the baby.” Joel laughed as Erick shook his head. “Anyways, hola (Y/N). Good to meet you.” He’s adorable! Okay, seriously? Why haven’t I known about them before? “It’s nice to meet you too, Erick!”

“What are you doing standing here anyways?” Joel chuckled. “Oh nothing you should worry yourself with.” I smiled and took his hand in my own. “Just having some time with the girls.” I turned to look at them as they smiled back. I think I made a new friend.

~~

“Joel!” I laughed as he spun me around. He brought me close to his body as we continued swaying our hips along with others who’s joined in. I can’t really remember the last time I danced to bachata with someone I like. Enrique and I used to go out dancing every once in a blue moon, and the night would end by him getting drunk and passed out on the couch. Now, I’m having the time of my life and not worried about anything.

Life is amazing right now.

I love this. I love being able to be in his arms, to feel his skin against mine. Looking at my friends, I’m so glad I brought them along. Now, I feel like a little cupid who’s accidentally set up one of my friends with one of Joel’s. I know Victoria has a flirty personality, but I also know she wants to get serious with someone. Who knows? Maybe Chris is that person for her. Could she have also found her prince charming like I have found mine?

I’ve met so many of the people he surrounds himself with on a day – to – day basis and honestly? I don’t know why I was so nervous to meet them. They’re all so humble and down to earth… I’m glad he has a good bunch of people who are good for him. At the end of the song, I leaned up and placed a kiss upon those plump lips of his.

“Hey, I’ll be right back. I’m gonna go and get a drink.” He nodded as I quickly pecked Joel’s lips and smiled at him. “Save me another dance?”

“I’ll be counting on it.” I turned and walked towards one of the coolers and opened it up, taking out one of the bottles inside. I held it in my hands for a moment as I looked around. Everyone was having such an amazing time. I just need a moment to myself, to catch my breath. I walked until I was in front of his house and sat down on one of his stairs.

I heard someone making their way towards me and they called out my name. I turned around and saw Johann walking my way. “Oh, hey.” I smiled. “Whatcha doing here?”

“I could ask you the same question.”

“I just needed a moment to just.. breathe, I guess haha how about you?”

“I needed to make a phone call.” He smiled and sat down on one of the steps as well. “Alright.. um I’ll just head on back and let you make your call.” I start to make my way back before I heard him speak again.

“You know..” He scratched the back of his neck and looked down at his phone. “I’m gonna be honest, when Joel told me that he was seeing someone.. I wasn’t expecting you.” I tilted my head and crossed my arms over my chest, sitting back down. “I thought he finally got the balls to ask out Emilia.”

Emilia? A couple seconds of silence followed after he spoke. “Oh, you don’t know her?” I nodded. “Uh yeah I just met her today. She’s really cool and sweet.” He chuckled and nodded. “Yeah, she’s amazing..”

“I… you know what, I think I’m just gonna head on back. Joel promised me another dance and I – ”

“Do you want to know something big?” He asked. “Something, I think, you should know about before you continue with Joel?”

“What are you getting at? I’m confused..” I dropped one of my hands and placed it on my knee. “Just let me finish…” He cleared his throat and continued. “There’s been a big secret floating around for a couple of months now..” He paused for a few moments. “A secret Joel hasn’t shared with you yet.”

“Well maybe he’s just not comfortable just yet.” I retorted. “I’m sure one day he might tell me, but for right now – ”

“Did you know that he’s lying to you?”

Next Chapter

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Ding-Dong (Part 1)

Tom Hiddleston x (Hemsworth) Reader (Female)

Reader is Chris Hemsworth’s little sister.

Warnings: talks about spending the night together, but no smut, talks of being naked, cuss words, talks of heartbreak, drinking, angst, fluff

^^from Pinterest lol ^^

You were sick of it

Sick of being used

Sick of being a pawn on someone else’s board

Sick of being manipulated and dumped by so many different people

You just wanted someone to actually love you, and actually be there for you

You dated so many people, boys, girls, anyone who showed a slight amount of interest in you

But they all ended the same way

They always ended with you getting your heartbroken

And then seeing them happy with someone else

So, you decided that trying to find someone wasn’t going to work for you

You were just going to have fun, no matter the consequences

And that’s how you ended up at the club at 2:00 in the morning, drinking a fruity drink that you didn’t really care for but it was there so you were drinking it.

You were wearing a tight fitted black dress that stopped mid thigh, with a slight plunge of a neckline.(or whatever you think the character would be comfortable in.)

If your brothers were to see you right now, it would not be a pretty picture.

You don’t really know what your doing, just waiting, but the thing is that you don’t know exactly what your waiting for.

“Y/n?” Asked a familiar voice behind you.

You turned around to see none other than your brothers closest friend and coworker, Tom Hiddleston, looking like an actual god.

You have always had a little crush on him, but he was your brothers friend and completely off limits.

“Tom. What are you doing here?”

“One of my mates from back home is getting married and decided to have his stag party here in the states. What are you doing here?”

“Oh umm, I don’t really know. If I’m being honest.”

“Well would you like to hang with us?”

“Oh, no I wouldn’t want to intrude.”

“Oh please, your brother would kill me if I left you here alone, and there really is no intrusion. I’d say maybe less than an hour these git’s will be blackout drunk.” He said with a laugh.

You hesitated before smiling and agreeing.

And Tom was right, they all blacked out, but so did both you and Tom.

-Next morning-

You woke up from the sun shining in your eyes, you quickly rolled over to block the sun and to hopefully go back to sleep, when you bumped into something.

You slowly opened your eyes to see someone laying right next to you. You couldn’t tell who it was a first, but then you noticed his hair. Fuck. The hair that belonged to none other than your brothers best friend.

A million thoughts ran through your head before the man beside you woke up. You didn’t know what to do. You couldn’t leave, that would be too awkward. But then if you stayed it would also be awkward. You couldn’t really tell if you were naked or not. The only thing you know for sure is that your really sore.

You slowly started to look under the covers and you were wearing black boxer briefs… and only those… great.

Before you could even attempt to sneak out the man beside you moved and put an arm around you and pulled you close.

You attempted to wiggle out of his arms, but ended up waking him up.

He groaned and opened his eyes. He saw you and those gorgeous blue eyes widened wider than the sea.

“Y-your naked.” He stuttered

“Well not exactly, I think that you are the only one naked here.”

“Naked? What I’m not- Oh my Goodness I’m naked.” He said looking at himself.

“Fuck,. Did we Umm… did we?” He asked nervously

“I think so?”

“You think so? What do you mean you think so?”

“Well I don’t know Tom. It’s not like I come with a detector that tells me every time I’m with someone. And it’s obvious isn’t it, I mean your naked I’m practically naked, and I can barely feel my legs, so that’s what I’m going off of.”

“Oh my goodness. Are you ok? Did I hurt you? Oh please tell me I at least got your consent. Shit, did you need anything? Fuck where are my boxers.” He said quickly trying to get up.

“Tom, calm down it’s ok, trust me, you didn’t hurt me. And Umm, for the boxers, I might be wearing them.”

He stopped looking around and nodded. He picked up his pants off of the floor, and quickly got them on. You looked away for his privacy.

“Umm, I’ll go make breakfast, you can get dressed. I have some shorts and shirts in my closet you can wear. I mean unless you don’t want to, you can leave if that’s what you want.” He said

“Breakfast is fine.” You said. And he smiled at you and quickly left you to get dressed. But you heard him in the hallway and it sounded like he ran into a wall or something because you heard a bang and a string on cuss words following it.

You quickly got dressed in one of toms older looking shirts, and a pair of his running shorts. You quickly looked at yourself in the mirror. Then you gathered your clothes that you could find. You couldn't find your bra.

You collected your things and headed out. On your way out you smelled pancakes your favorite. (If you don't like pancakes you can picture something else.)

You walked into the kitchen and saw Tom pouring coffee while holding a spatula ready to flip the next pancake.

"Do you need any help?" you asked.

"No, its ok I'm almost done, thank you. How do you like your coffee?" he said without turning around.

"(How you like your coffee, or something else here)" you answered.

"Ok coming right up." he turned around with your drink and handed it to you. not taking his eyes off of you.

"Wow, you look very beautiful." he said making you blush

"Thank you." you said while smiling.

You don't know exactly how much time you spent starring into his eyes, all you know is that the pancake on the stove was burning.

After Tom finished the two of you sat at his counter and ate in silence, the only noise was his radio playing orchestra music in the background. It wasn't as awkward as you had expected, it just kind of felt normal.

After you both finished you insisted on doing the dishes since he cooked. He protested at first but then he realized that you weren't backing down.

It only got awkward after you finished. I mean for goodness sake the two of you were friends, You didn't know if he wanted you to leave or if he wanted you to stay. Of course he wanted you to stay, but its not like you knew that.

"Wait, what is todays date?" he asked searching for his phone in a hurry.

You were faster.

"Its the 17th of May." you answered.

He looked up with wide eyes and quickly got up.

"You have to go, right now, I promised your brother that I would meet up with him for lunch today. And he was going to pick me up, Shit." You hurried to get your shoes on While Tom ran in his room to change. He ran out fully dressed and started helping you with your things.

"I am so sorry Y/n I would never have wanted our morning to end like this." he said.

"Its ok." you said.

"I called you a cab when I was getting ready, it should be waiting for you."

"Thank you Tom, for everything."

"Of course darli-' Ding Dong.'

"Shit"

Part 2 coming soon.

[queenofbaws]

Hello Queen! I hope you are having a happy Saturday and recovering from your first Covid19 shot nicely! On this fine Saturday, I would like some Jossam on a double date with Chrashley to see the one and only Mortal Kombat. Thank you!

“So help me God, man, I mean it, if we get like ten minutes into this thing and it turns into anything like the 1995 version, not only am I gonna storm out after upending my popcorn onto your head, I can assure you that you’ll be hearing from my lawyers.”

A sidelong look from Josh had Sam laughing in an instant, but it was Ashley’s indignant “You better not go wasting my popcorn like that - this crap cost like eight bucks!” that really sent her over the edge, having to lift her hand to stem some of it; there were only a few other people in the theater so far, and sure the lights were still on and the trailers weren’t even playing yet, but being that loud in a movie felt wrong, somehow.

“It’ll be better than the ‘95 version,” Josh deadpanned, the hand at the end of the arm around Sam’s shoulders gesturing bluntly as he said it, despite neither Chris nor Ash being in the right position to see it, “A frontal fucking lobotomy is better than the ‘95 version.”

“Oh man, there’s another movie?” Sam asked, perpetually a day late and a dollar short when it came to that sort of thing.

“Yeah, and these frigging ding-dongs made us watch it on Friday to like, ‘get into the mood,’” Ashley grumbled, her finger-quotes absolutely scathing...at least until she seemed to realize what she’d said, and quickly added, “Oh shoot, sorry, I didn’t mention that before because like, I know you don’t really like violent movies, and...”

She trailed off then, and that was probably for the best, because Sam had turned her attention fully onto Josh by then, carefully pronouncing each word as she said, “Now, see, that detail was left out of this invitation - is this going to be gory, Josh?!” and man oh man, she did not like the way he grinned back.

six sentence sat(or)sunday!!!

[phoebehalliwell]

Chris has a suger daddy. It strats as an accident but then it evolves and chirs actualy likes the guy and the guy likes chris alot. Chirs loves talking to him bc he seems to understand him and they get on well, but chris will never admit feelings like this to anyone in his family.

i’m gonna add to this and say chris doesn’t really realize he’s in a sugar daddy/baby relationship for like A Very Long Time until like wyatt’s over at his apartment one day just shootin the shit and ding dong it’s a gift for chris and wyatt’s like why?? are you receiving a super nice tie??? and chris is like oh [explains situation] and wyatt’s like 🙊🙊 do you...... are you aware that...................... 

yeah when the wedding rolls around everyone’s just like yeah they met and fell in love ☺ such a cute story 😊😊 nothing more nothing less ☺☺☺ and wyatt’s chris’s best man and chris is like If You Mention The Actual Origins Of This Relationship During Your Best Man Speech I Will Curse You :)