#sorry or this out burst I just re watched it and I cant fucking believe how screwed over they were

[tutuandscoot]

Nobody:

Me: um yeah so that SD scoring at worlds 2013 was a complete joke!

[elena-reina]

Mudblood - Draco Malfoy x Reader

Request:  can i get a oneshot where the reader is an extremely rare muggleborn in slytherin and draco likes her but he knows he cant so he bullies her about everything (mudblood, weight, etc) and one day he goes too far and tells her to die and then realises what hes done and finds you crying in the bathrooms and apologises profusely and confesses his love, love ur writing btw <33 - Anon

Warnings: Bullying, Cursing

A/N: I know this took me a while, but I hope this is what you were expecting

Y/L/N: Your last name Y/N: your name

Part 2

"Look here comes the Filthy mudblood!” Draco’s voice boomed as you made your way over to the Slytherin table. The whole house was giving you a dirty look as you sat down. You didn't bother to eat the feast in front of you even through your stomached growled for the food. All the roast chicken legs, juicy pork sausages, freshly cut vegetables, and-

“Oh, does the fatty not want to eat all the food this time? Try leaving some for the rest of us if you do!” Pansy cackled, joining Draco in his teasing.

The rest of the Slytherin table began to laugh along with Pansy. 

“How did she even get into Slytherin? She’s so ugly and from a family of muggles,” she continued, picking up a spoonful of mashed potatoes and flinging it at you.

Rolling your eyes, you stood up and stormed out of the Dining hall. You wiped the food off of your, now dirty, robe and headed for the Slytherin common room.

It’s not fair. You don’t know why the sorting hat decided to put you in Slytherin, it’s not as if you can choose where you want to go. It’s absolutely ridiculous that you are getting bullied over something that was out of your control. 

Quickly trailing after you were Crabbe and Goyle just to get even more of a kick out of you.

“Oi, Y/L/N!” Crabbe shouted down the corridor. 

You ignored them and kept walking a bit faster. Why couldn’t they just leave you alone.

“Are you just gonna ignore me, Y/L/N? Get back here you filthy mudblood!” Goyle followed behind, smirking as his friend backed you into a corner. 

“Really, Crabbe? I didn’t think your brain was capable of such large words.” You spat and walked into your common room. You headed to your room and slammed the door closed, locking it, so they couldn’t barge into your room. They banged on the door of your room as you went and changed out of your robe.

“You’ve got a mouth on you today haven’t you Y/L/N? You’re a good-for-nothing mudblood Slytherin. You don’t deserve to be one of us. You aren’t and will never be one of us, you-”

You grabbed your wand and stormed to your door. You swung it open, pissed. 

“FUCK OFF!” you shouted, “Stupefy!” 

Both Crabbe and Goyle flew backwards, crashing into whatever came into contact with them. They laid on the floor knocked out. You huffed to yourself and slammed the door closed once more. 

You skipped over to your bed and grabbed your books. Sitting down, you began to flip through the pages studying for your Muggle’s Study test you had the next day.

The next morning, you walked down the halls, circles were barely noticeable under your eyes. You had stayed up all night re-reading your books just so you could pass. 

“Hey look, it’s that shit stain,” Draco’s voice rang, announcing to everyone in the corridor causing his followers to crack up laughing, you rolled your eyes and barged past him. Without paying attention you tripped over someone's outstretched leg. Your books went flying and you slammed on the ground. You winced slowly sitting up, rubbing the dirt off of your hands. And as expected the shrill laughs and vacant stares began to erupt.

"Why don’t you watch where you’re going, Mudblood! I mean really you are the stupidest person to ever walk this Earth, isn’t that right Drakey?” Pansy giggled, grabbing onto Draco’s arm, peering up at him. He rolled his eyes and shook her off of his arm. She huffed and crossed her arms, returning her gaze back to you.

“Is your weight keeping you from getting off of the floor and out of my way, or what? Move.” Draco sneered.

He'd always hated you, there was no reason, it was purely popularity and to be honest you hated him too. His words hurt you more than the pain he inflicted on yourself.

You collected your books and slowly stood up, getting into his face. “Correct me if I’m wrong, but it was your friends to push me down in the first place,” you spat, jabbing your finger into his chest. All he did was look down on you and grin.

“Does, wittle-Y/L/N need a bottle?” Blaise teased.

“Get your hands off of Malfoy, you mudblood!” Crabbe shouted from Draco’s side and pushed you back, having you fall yet again flat on your back. You head throbbed from the impact of the stone floor. The pain made you want to cry, but you didn’t dare cry in front of them. They were only going to make it worse. You shakily sat up rubbing your head and pulled out your wand.

But before you could do anything, Goyle snatched your wand out of your hand and handed it to Draco. Draco gladly accepted it and put it in his robe pocket.

“Don’t you have somewhere to be?” Draco smirked and walked around you.

You clenched your fists. Enough was enough.

“Draco Malfoy! Give me back my wand you gormless twit, or I will report you back to your father,” you glared. He stopped in his tracks and turned around, glaring at you. Soon enough, everyone around you bursted out into laughed as he let out a small chuckle and stormed up to you.

“You honestly think a nobody like you would be able to reach someone as famous as my father? You truly are pathetic!” he hissed, “I would gladly call him over to Hogwarts just so he can look at your pitiful, mudblood self. You are a disgrace to pure blooded Slytherin’s.”

Tears pricked in your eyes as he stared back at you.

“But by all means, call him. I’d love to see you make a fool of yourself. And while you’re at it, you mind as well go and kill yourself since that seems to be all that you’d be good for,” he spat.

You sucked in a breath as soon as his words left his mouth, you looked around as everyone was pointing fingers at you laughing. You took a few steps back as a single tear made its way down your face.Once that first tear broke free, the rest followed in an unbroken stream. You turned and dashed down the corridors until you reached the girl’s bathroom. You threw yourself to the floor, bent forward where you sat on the floor and pressing your palms to the floor. You began to cry with the force of a person vomiting on all fours.

Moments seem to fly by like minutes. Soon enough, the door of the bathroom opened and in walked Draco. He followed the sound of your crying and stood a few feet away as you shook with sobs. It was painful for him to see you like this.

He had always liked you, but due to his reputation, he never could have let it shown. But this time, he knew he had taken it too far. Too far in telling you to kill yourself. The moment he saw the tears welling up in your eyes, his chest dropped and immediately regretted what he said.

He slowly stepped forward and bend down near your crying figure. He softly put his hand on your back and you jumped at the sudden impact. You turned your head, with your watery eyes meeting his.

“NO!” you shouted through tears, and pushed him away, “Get away from me!”

Draco didn’t speak. He didn’t know what to say in a moment like this. Nothing he were to say would have made it better.

“I don’t know what you did, but why don’t you try apologizing to her?” Moaning Myrtle whispered into Draco’s ear. She then giggled and floated away, leaving Draco there with your vulnerable figure.

“Y/N,” Draco spoke grabbing onto you with more force this time, “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean what I said.”

You didn’t respond and continued to push him away with your hand.

“F-Fuck off, Malfoy,” you sobbed.

He wasn’t going to take no for an answer. He then lurched forward and pulled you in for a tight embrace. Initially, you fought against him, however he was a lot stronger than you. He held onto you muttering how sorry he was and how he didn’t mean it. Eventually, you gave in, crying on him. All he could do was embrace you and let the torrent of your tears to soak through his shirt. 

Draco could feel you clench your fists, not knowing whether you were to be mad or give up hope all together. He listened to you silently screaming, suffocating with each breath you took holding onto him. He ran his fingers through your hair, time and time again, in an attempt to calm the silent war within your mind.

You sobbed into his chest unceasingly. All he could do was hold you in silence, rocking you slowly as your tears soaked his chest. The mental pain you felt came in waves, minutes of sobbing broken apart by short pauses for recovering breaths.

The moment Draco noticed you calming down, he pulled away and spoke, looking down at you.

“Y/N, please listen to me,” he spoke softly.

You laid there with your head on his chest. You didn’t look up at him, instead looked forward with your eyelashes heavy with tears. Without hearing your protests, he continued.

“I did not mean a thing I told you out there,” he began, “It’s all a facade I put up in front of my friends. I want you to know that. Yes, I tease you, but I don’t mean half of the things I tell you. I love you.”

You rolled your eyes and sat up, sniffing. You wiped your cheeks with your hands and peered into his eyes. 

“Stop messing around, Malfoy,” you frowned, “I’m not going to fall for your shenanigans anymore.”

He shook his head and took your hands into his. He brought up your knuckles to his mouth and kissed them. A breath hitched in your throat as you gazed at him.

“I mean it, Y/N. I’m sorry that I let things go as far as they have today,” he continued, “I love you. That means I would defend you with my life even if the odds were insurmountable. I will be there to comfort you in the difficult and painful times.”

“And how am I supposed to believe you? Do you even know a thing about love,” you mumbled. 

“Love is not a concept for sheep, for sheep run at the first sign of fear; it is a concept for lions. I do love you,” he finished.

You didn’t know what to think.

Was this real?

Unexpectedly, his hand drifted to your hip. It settled there and pulled you closer. Inhaling sharply, you were pressed against his warm chest, chiseled to perfection. 

You put your hand against his chest, intending to push him away, but instead left it there. His breathing quickened as did yours. His head angled slightly to the side as his lips came closer and closer to yours. You watched as he slowly leaned in, surprised to find your own lips slightly parted. His lips brushed yours. Not innocently, like a tease but passionate and demanding. 

He pressed his lips softly to yours. Your lips molded into his as he kissed you with passion. Your hand traveled through his blonde hair to the back of his neck. Draco then firmly pushes his lips onto yours, hungrily, but pulled away before it became too heated. His silver eyes met yours.

“I forgive you,” you whispered.

“Well isn’t this cute!” Moaning Myrtle, spoke, ruining the moment. You both turned to look at her. Her smile faded into a thin line. “Fine, I’ll go.” She dramatically floated away, crossing her arms.

“I really do mean it, Y/N. I am truly sorry for everything that has happened,” he apologized. He then lowered his hand into his pocket and pulled out your wand. “I believe this belongs to you.”

Your fingers wrapped around your wooden wand and put it to the side. “Thank you,” you lightly smiled and looked back at him, “But do tell your friends to lay off otherwise I will have to curse them to oblivion.”

He let out a chuckle, looking to the side, and then back at you. “I don’t know, I kind of would like to see that,” he joked. 

You punched his arm.

“Kidding, kidding,” he defended and wrapped his arms around you, “I will.”

He leaned forward once more and reconnected your lips. You smiled into the kiss pulling him closer.

He wasn’t as bad as you had originally perceived him to be.

-

@nathaliabakes

[ramimalekspice]

Loving Rami- Part 2

Ben and Gwil both wrap an arm round you and laugh “we missed you too y/n, where mr Malek then?” Ben muses. Rami walks out the bathroom “hey lads, how's it going?” he looks incredible, he's wearing a burgundy suit with brown shoes and a navy tie, you just stare at him, mouth agape in admiration, he winks at you when he realises you’re totally checking him out. You all head to the kitchen for a drink before you head out, “y/n, can you show me where we keep the beers in the basement?” Rami asks, you know he knows where they’re kept so he must want to talk to you. You follow him down, the moment the door closes, he pins you up against the wall and kisses you hungrily, he pulls away, “you look so sexy baby, I couldn't help myself, daddy cant wait to fuck you hard tonight” he whispers in your ear in seductive, deep and sexy tone (you’re wearing a black, fitted dress that shows your breasts a bit and makes your bum look hot),  you moan to his voice, he smells so good too, he's wearing your favourite aftershave. Rami grabs a handful of beers “ohh, that's where they're kept, thank you baby” he grabs your ass as you walk back up to the kitchen, you can feel your core throbbing from his words and touch. “hard to reach were they?” Gwil questions with a smirk “huh? what?” Rami questions, “the beers Ram, were they hard to reach?” “oh yeah” Rami clears his throat “they were a bitch to find” he winks at the boys, you blush and look away “so, shall we get going?” you ask to change the subject, everyone finishes the last of their drinks and hurry to the car waiting outside. The car pulls up to the club, it looks busy, people already look intrigued to see who's in the car, its a fairly popular spot for celebrities due to the vip area being so private and the club being so beautiful. A familiar feeling of fear and anxiety  grows in your stomach as the door opens, Rami grabs your hand “y/n, its fine, I'll just smile for a couple of photos then we can go straight through”, he can read you like a book, this is why you love him so much, you smile and kiss his cheek. You leave the car first, followed by Rami. Ben and Gwil follow after. People start going crazy, Rami grabs your hand and holds it tight, he shoots you a reassuring smile before his arm is grabbed by a crazed fan “I love you so much Rami! can we take a picture? I have so much to say to you, I cant believe this is happening” she’s really pretty and it makes you feel super insecure, she shoots you a confused look “is that your girlfriend?” the fan asks with an upset tone to her voice “yes it is, beautiful isn't she”, you smile and kiss his cheek again, he lets go of your hand and takes the girls phone as he leans back and smiles for a photo, the fan kisses him on the cheek and gives him a massive hug, he quickly looks at you to reassure you that its nothing and fans can be like this, you just smile back and start to head in, trying to hide your jealousy and guilt for even being jealous in the first place, they're his fans and they love him, it should make you happy not jealous, grow up. Rami watches as you leave with Ben. Gwil is still getting bombarded with fans. Rami poses for a few more pictures “okay guys, its been lovely to meet you but we really should go in now” Rami shouts, he smiles and waves at the fans and starts to quickly walk through the crowd before he's stopped again. You’re at the bar, ordering a round of drinks when you feel cold hands on your waist and a warm body leaning against you, you turn your head to see Rami “sorry about that baby” he shouts over the music, “ don't apologise Rami, they love you and so do I” he hugs you tight in appreciation, “I don’t deserve you” he whispers in your ear in the sexy tone he used earlier. he presses up against you, you can feel his semi growing, “this is what you do to me” he whispers, he lowers his hand down to your lower thigh and slowly strokes his hand up, getting close to your core, he gently rubs circles over your already wet panties, “so wet for daddy already” he growls, you moan quietly, he moves his hand and places it back on your waist as the bar man returns with the drinks “thank you” you shout over the music as you touch your card on the card machine, you turn around to face Rami, “lets dance” you suggest, he smirks and takes your hand as you drag him to the dance floor. Ben and gwil are already there, dancing with some other random people so you and Rami join them. You really need to pee already so you announce to the group, in a slightly drunk tone that your going to the toilet, as you return you see a really pretty blonde girl trying to dance close to Rami, he's not encouraging it but not pushing her away either, you storm back to the group and grab Rami’s hand, dragging him away from her “why aren't you pushing her away?!” you complain, he looks at you and laughs “Rami! it’s not funny! I cant believe you!” you push his chest and walk back to the bar, he leans over to the blonde girl and whispers in her ear, this makes her burst out laughing followed by “awww, Rami, you're so mean!” as she too pushes him away. The girl follows you to the bar and gives you a hug “hey, I’m Lucy, I'm going to be playing Mary in bohrap, don't worry, I have a boyfriend, I was just dancing with the boys, nothing weird” she winks and hugs you tighter. You feel like such an idiot and a jealous bitch, of course, he did mention the girl who’s playing Mary would be joining us, I'm such an idiot, you keep yelling at yourself in your head as Lucy laughs and grabs your hand “come on, lets dance” she gestures for you to follow, you laugh too and re-join the group. You walk over to Rami and wrap your arms round his neck “I'm sorryyyy” you shout, he puts his hands on your hips and laughs “its okay, it was funny, of course you owe me now tho” he whispers in your ear “you’re going to have to show daddy you're sorry later” he grabs your ass and pulls you in closer as you slowly grind against each other, “get a room” Ben jokes, you both laugh and pull away, you turn so that your back is now facing Rami, he holds his arms round your waist as you continue to dance, you sneak your hand behind you and stroke his bulge, he moans into your ear “don’t test me baby, you’ll regret playing this game” he whispers as he presses himself against you so you can feel what you're doing to him “it’s a game you wont win”.

(Okay so this is getting fun now, shall I make a smuttier part 3?)

[dazzlingfantasiesblogs]

The Truth In The Lies P1/3

Bucky x Reader

Warnings/Triggers: 18+ Only. If under 18, Kindly un-follow me. Cheating. Sadness.

Notes: Another drabble I was thinking about. 

Pics and gifs are not mine. 

Marvel is not mine obviously, but this story-line is. Do not re-post without permission. Credit does not count. 

“If you don’t quit being a jealous asshole, I am going to take your other fucking arm!” you seethed getting into Buckys face. Steve and Sam ran between you and Bucky. Sam grabbing you and Steve holding Bucky back. “Hey.. hey.. what is wrong…?” Sam grabbed you gently, holding your shoulders. You softened your face to your long time friend. Taking a deep breath, calming your inner demons. “Nothing.. Just… I gotta go..” you patted him on the chest, turning around towards the exit of the gym.

Heading up to Bucky and yours shared room, you quickly grabbed your emergency leave bag. Sprinting to Tonys office you burst it. “Hello Y/N. Whats wrong?” he asked as he tinkered with some sort of new technology. Not even looking up at you. “I need to leave. Give me a mission.” “You and Buck fighting again? What is going on with you two lately.” “Tony.. if I wanted to talk about feelings I would have went with Steve.” Tony chuckled a bit nodding. “Well, I was going to send Peter on a mission alone. See how good he is doing with handling the suite. However, I would much rather have you watch over him. I am sending him to Kyoto Japan.” You furrowed your eyebrows a bit. “Folder is on my desk. Read through it.”

You did as told. Skimming the folder there was an organization that was threatening the way of life in Japan. The organization spreading to China and India. “I’ll take it. Please tell me I can leave now.” He nodded. “Take the jet. Go get the kid first. Have fun, be safe.. oh and bring me something home.” He waved, sawdering wire together. You waved and headed to the platform of the Jet.

As you walked to the jet you hurd a door slam. “Y/N!” you looked back and seen Bucky standing there. “Bye Buck.” You waved climbing the stairs. As you started the jet you seen him run after you. You took off, headed to quickly go pick up Peter.

“So how long before I get to drive this cool thing?” He sat next to you as you flew towards Kyoto. “Haha.. awhile. This is Tonys pride and joy.” You sighed a bit seeing Buckys face in your head. “So what’s going on y/n? You are not as talkative as usual.” You looked at the young boy and smiled slightly. “Just Bucky and I.. fighting a lot lately..” Peter grimaced a bit. Peter knew why you where fight in all honesty. It was not something he wanted to talk to you about.

“One down and one more to go!” Peter spoke to himself as he flew through the city of Manhattan. He usually stayed on his side of town, but Mr. Stark once again needed him to take care of someone else. Another test. He flew past a restaurant and seen a shimmer. A familiar shimmer. He landed on the concrete seeing the famous metal arm. “Mr.. Barne..” Peters mouth dropped seeing him reach over and kiss another woman that was not you. Bucky looked through the window seeing the spider kid standing there. He quickly told the woman to hold on and ran outside. “Pe..” Bucky stopped from using his real name. “How could you kiss another woman? Your girlfriend is fighting right now in Russia and here you are kissing another woman..” “She didn’t listen to me! I wanted her to stay put and out of..” “You are one selfish.. selfish man..” Peter was known for being so calm and sweet usually. Yet when Mr. Stark introduced you and Peter, you often went out of your way to teach the kid new tricks. Peter grew fond of you very quickly. “Let me put it like this.. you tell her and I snap your neck..” Bucky growled.

“Peter you ok? Your face went pretty pale. Have you eaten?” He smiled at her worry. Coming off as a mother to many of the avengers. “I am fine.. yes I ate. Auntie May made me some food earlier. Y/N.. I know. I probably shouldn’t tell you this.. I.. oh man..” Peter looked down at his hands. “What is it? What’s wrong?” you looked at the web slinging boy nervously. “I.. seen Bucky kiss another girl a month back… I was doing  mission for Mr. Stark.. and I seen his arm.. he kissed another girl.. told me.. he would snap my neck if I ever told you..” you gritted your teeth and closed your eyes. “That… that is why.. he has been so… so fucking bad… lately..” you let out a whimper. Your boyfriend of three years cheated on you. “I am so sorry.. I..” Peter was on the verge of crying as well. He hated lying to you especially since he considered you such a close friend. “Peter none of this is your fault sweety.” You wiped your eyes and smiled to him. “Lets go have some fun in Kyoto huh?”

Landing the jet you and Peter made quick way to the SHIELD base. After a quick briefing you and Peter where not start till the next day and the jet lag was gone. Walking to the hotel room, you opened the door. “HOLY SHIT!” Peter squealed. You looked to the young boy, laughing a bit. His eyes wide and stunned at how amazing the suite was. “Tony usually out does himself.” You shrugged. “Trust me.. this is way nicer than some of the fucking missions I have been on..” walking to the master bedroom you opened the door. “This is yours Peter. It is your mission after all.” He grabbed his bag and looked around. “Wow..” he touched the blanket on the bed “I cant believe how soft it is.. y/n.” “Haha, well believe it. Relax a bit. In an hour lets go get some food.” He nodded, watching you walk to your room. He seen your shoulders slump a bit. He knew what he told you , was effecting your mood, even if you were trying not to show him.

You: “Nice to know you cheated on me.”

{Image}

You looked through the federal data base for the cameras the night Peter told you about. Taking a image of Bucky and the girl. You had seen the woman before. She was a bartender at bar you two often visited after a mission.

Back at Stark Tower, Bucky felt his phone buzz. He had sat in the both of yours room. He asked Tony multiple times where you went off too and he refused to tell him. Bucky opened his phone, seeing a picture message appear. He took a deep breath seeing it was him and Liza. He went on a date with the woman, kissed her and once Peter caught him he never talked to the girl again feeling guilty. He looked at who the message was from and seen your name and number. His heart sank to his feet, it felt like air was knocked from his lungs, harder than any punch he ever felt.

The door slammed open and seen Sam standing there. His chest heaving with what Bucky could see was anger. “You cheated on my best friend?” Sam spoke walking over to Bucky. “A woman who has been there every FUCKING step of the way..” “Sam..” Bucky held his hands up trying to put some sort of wall between them. Sam felt his phone buzz and seen it was your number.

Sam: “Y/N.. are you ok?”

You: “Honestly.. I am numb. It is nice to at least be in Kyoto with the kid. If I know you, you are either on your way to Buckys room or already there. Leave him alone. I want nothing to do with him. Please heed my request.”

Sam: “Your so lucky I love you babe..” Sam sighed. Bucky growled a the nickname Sam always called you. “I’ll call you in a bit. Tell Spidey hello for me.”

You: “Will do. Love you too.”

You hung up the phone and felt upset. You ran your fingers through your hair and took a deep breath. Right now, the only thing that needed to matter was Peter got his mission done and safely.

There was a knock at the door and you opened it. Peter stood there in a crisp suite. “Where are we going?” “There is a huge casino place where the secret organization gets together. This was dropped off for you.” You took the bag that Peter was holding. You slid out the red fitted dress. “Tony told me it was going to be dropped off. So get ready, lets get a jump on this mission shall we?” “I love how you choose to defy the request to start tomorrow. You really are a great avenger Peter.” You winked, walking to the bathroom to change. Peter walked back to the living room.