#the bestest most perfect and romantic kiss you could ever imagine

[m-00-se]

i wish i could relive our first kiss over and over again whenever i want

[stuckwthem]

"my heart is yours forever"

[BUCKY BARNES FLUFF HEADCANON]

bucky barnes post endgame x reader

summary: bucky is afraid of losing you because of his nightmares.

warnings: sadness, post-endgame angst, fluff

authors note: hey! english isn't my first language, sorry for any spelling mistakes!

requests open! send me yours and i will gladly make it!

• bucky is a sweetheart and pretty romantic but also traumatized. A LOT. so it means he really loves you but is scared (say hello to commitment and trust issues)

• although you bring peace and comfort to his heart, he can't sleep next you, he's afraid of losing control while he's asleep and hurt you, so it's not unusual to find him sleeping on the sofa in the morning.

• you feel bad for him and also really wanna that he gain confidence again. hurts knowing that he's scared of hurting or losing you when you know he would never do that.

• so one sunday morning, you woke up without him, and for a while you felt your heart drop thinking he left, but then you come to the living room and find him wrapped up in the blankets, and clearly uncomfortable on that tiny sofa for his size.

• instead of waking him up, you go to the kitchen and prepare a big breakfast that he will like with some coffee, eggs, bacon and toasts. you miss something sweet, so you went to the groceries store and bakery to get some goodies. when you came back you find a semi-woke up scared as hell and worried bucky, sitting on the sofa with his hair all messed up in a cute way, but his skin is pale, and you could tell for a sec that he was almost having a breakdown.

• you leave the bags on the counter to walk towards him and hold his chest, going beneath his arm. you can feel his heartbeat going so fast, so you stroke his hair and his back, kissing his cheek.

• "hey, i'm here, what's going on, love?" you ask carefully. he close his eyes for a moment then he opens just to look to you.

• "it's nothing, doll, don't worry" he assures, but you squint your eyes, a bit suspicious, but you don't say anything, knowing soon, or later he's going to open up.

• "well, i made breakfast! just for you! come here, babe" you ask leaving him on the sofa to set things on the table. you sit on the chair, waiting for him and pouring some coffee on his cup, without much sugar, just as he likes.

• bucky smiles, looking to you as you're the most precious thing in this universe, and to him, you really are. before sitting down next to you, he kisses your forehead and messes up your hair a bit.

• "wow, all of this just for me?!" he observes the table full of food, not knowing where to start, so he just brings his cup of coffee, drinking the dark liquid while he turns his look for you. you smirk, a bit shy, and try to focus on your breakfast, putting some milk and coffee on your mug.

• you two eat silently, sharing some smiles and bites sometimes, he even brings fruits with the fork to your mouth. the man is IN LOVE. in every meaning of the word.

• "you're the best chef ever" he compliments on your cooking, even though was just some eggs and bacon.

• and you can't be more happy seeing him eating and smiling again, all healthy and strong. but despises that, he's being away mentally and sometimes pushing you away. you imagine why, but its hard sometimes to be worried if things will keep going all the time. bucky is unstable, yet you understand and try to help him.

• but y'all are almost close to the one-year of a serious relationship and hurts you the fact that he can't sleep or talk with you. he notices that you're lost in your head with your thoughts and your mood change.

• "something's wrong, darling?" bucky asks, approaching his knee with yours. you shake your head before sipping your coffee, brushing it off. you wanna give him time and don't wanna be intrusive even that you're a bit worried. "you can tell me if you feel comfortable, no pressure"

• "buck...i-" you sigh, scared and not knowing how to say what you need. he rests his hand on your thigh, trying to show you that he's supporting you. "i miss you"

• "but...i'm right here, what do you mean?" he raises his eyebrows, and you can see the confusion going through his eyes. a knot forms in your throat as you try to organize things in your head.

• "i mean your body it's here but your mind or your energy...it's not" you say, afraid to look his eyes again. "i don't want to offend you, i understand you been through a lot of shit and dark places. it's not fair to be asking those type of things, but as your girlfriend, i miss doing at least couple stuff, you know? you don't even sleep with me, buck. what is the problem? why don't you feel comfortable enough with me?"

• at this point, tears are forming in your eyes, and you're scared of making him go away.

• "i'm sorry...i shouldn't be breaking our nice time together...i just-" you start to apologize, but he interrupts you.

• "i'm afraid of losing you." bucky says, clearly sad and feeling guilty. he's looking down, staring his vibranium arm. "i've been having nightmares and that isn't what scares me, but losing control and hurting you because of them does."

• you looked him again. with your heart broken, wanting to take all his pain away.

• "you're not losing me, buck. i don't wanna lose you either but i'm scared because i know you have been pushing me away, and i promise you, i'm not going anywhere without you" you grab his hand, wanting to make him sure that you're trying to make him stay. "i know you would never hurt me, you don't need to be afraid. but if it's any consolation, i know how to fight. you trained me, big boy"

• "oh doll, i don't deserve you" he smiles through the pain, nodding as he looks up to you.

• "stop, don't say that. you deserve even more, babe." you get close, touching and caressing his perfect face. he leans towards you, looking deep into your eyes and grabbing your chin.

• "we gonna get trough this together. i love you" he whispers against your lips, moving his hand to your neck. "forever" he affirms, finally colliding his soft lips into yours, going for a calm yet passionate kiss.

• "my heart is yours, james. forever. i love you" you say, between the kiss, receiving his gorgeous and bestest smile.

• his eyes were shining as all the stars were in his steel-blue gaze just to admire you, and you knew at that moment, you could never let he go.

[13uswntimagines]

I Don’t Want You to be a Rebound (Lindsey Horan x Reader)

Request: can i request a lindsey horan imagine where she helps reader get over breakup with christen

Pt. 2

So this turned out a little angsty, and a little cute. Special thanks to my bestest pal literalhedgehog who helped me pare this down from 6000 words to a cohesive 1500. Let me know what you think,  or other things that you would like to see, or if you just want to say hi.

You weren’t typically an emotional person. You weren’t one to get hammered and go knocking on doors in the middle of the night. And you weren’t even supposed to be in Portland, as far as Lindsey knew. Yet here you were, standing at her door at 3AM unable to stop the tears from streaming down your face. 

“Y/n, what’s wrong? What happened?” She asked you, grabbing your hand and pulling you inside her apartment. Your mouth opened and closed  a few times, your eyes staring emptily at the wall behind her.

 She waited for a few seconds, taking in your dress pants and button down shirt. Her eyebrows furrowing as you mouth continued it’s fishlike movements. It would have been funny under any other circumstances, but right now it was just another indicator that something was wrong. Very wrong.

She took a deep breath and led you over to her couch, forcing you to sit down. 

“Hey, space cadet,” She said, snapping a finger in front of your face, bringing you out of your stupor. The second your watery Y/E/C orbs met her blue ones, another wave of tears hit you. She did the only thing she could, and wrapped you up in her arms. 

“Chris” Is the only word she could make out as you sob into her neck, and she froze at the mention of your girlfriend. 

“Do you need me to call her? Is she alright?” She asked, biting her lip and wondering if she really wanted the answer. If you were this distraught , then something big had happened. She could only hope that your friends weren’t seriously injured - or worse. Your breathing hitched and a slew of unintelligible words were whimpered into her neck at the mention of your girlfriend. 

“Babe, I can’t understand you,” Lindsey murmured, using her hands to coax you out of your hiding spot. 

You took a deep breath, trying to compose yourself enough to explain the scene that you had walked into. To explain the most heartbreaking thing that you had ever experienced. 

“Why are you in Portland,” Lindsey prompted when she realized that to get any information out of you, she was going to have to actually ask the hard questions.  

“I was going to surprise Tobin and Christen,” you said with a bitter laugh. You had surprised them alright. 

“Are either of them hurt?” She pressed, and you shook your head. She let out a breath that she didn’t even know she was holding. “Good. So what happened?” She asked, placing a comforting hand on your shoulder. 

“She,- They,” You paused as if trying to find the words to explain what they had done. You shook your head in an attempt to get the image of your best friend and girlfriend (ex-girlfriend?) in bed together out of your head. 

“She cheated on me,” You finally got out, and Lindsey gasped.

“I’ll fucking kill her, and whoever the fuck she did it with,” She growled, and you collapsed back into her hold. You had met Lindsey when you and Tobin had gone to play for PSG, and the two of you had hit it off right away. She was your absolute best friend, besides Tobin. The only reason that you hadn’t made a move on the slightly younger girl was that you were already in a committed relationship with Christen at that point. 

“You can’t do anything Linds” You mumbled, letting out a watery chuckle. 

“Like hell I can’t. Who’s the bitch that she did it with?” She grumbled back. You could feel her fists clenching behind your back. She would go to war for you if she had to. You were her best friend, though you knew her feelings were somewhat more than friendly at times. Right now you focused on the friendship -- romantic relationships haven’t worked out recently. But then, neither had the friendships.

“Tobin.” The barely audible word left your lips. Lindsey froze.

“What?” She asked, praying that she had heard you wrong. 

“It was Tobin,” You said, your voice hoarse with emotion. “She cheated on me, with Tobin,”

“As in your childhood best friend Tobin?” Lindsey clarified, taking a step back to look you in the eyes. “That Tobin?”.You sent her a curt nod, resisting the urge to roll your eyes (how many Tobins did the two of you know?). “That’s so Fucked up,” She said breathlessly, her mind whirling with questions. 

“She said that I, I wasn’t giving her what she needed anymore. I wasn’t attentive enough, or, or caring enough, or…” You stuttered, Christen’s words streaming from your mouth like lava from a volcano. Burning a path through your heart as they left you. Leaving the bitter taste of ash and unmendable bridges in their wake. 

“No, wait. Slow down babe,” Lindsey tried to interrupt, pulling you back into the bone crushing hug. But the words kept coming. An unstoppable force, like a river coursing downhill to become a waterfall. 

“She said that it had always been Tobin. That she had always loved Tobin.  That I was just a distraction. A toy that kept her occupied. A worthless,” you continued, dissolving into tears by the end, unable to voice the word, the terrible derogatory term, that described exactly what you felt like. The word that your father had called you when he kicked you out of his house at 14 after catching you kissing a girl. 

“Stop it. You listen to me right now, Y/n L/n.” Lindsey’s strong voice cut through your inner dispare, and you peeled out of your hiding place in her neck to again make eye contact with her. “You are smart, and caring and funny and loyal and, and everything that a girl could want in a partner. You’re not worthless or a toy. I want you to know that I’m going to fucking kill them both the next time I see them…” With each word her lips grew closer to your own, like magnets unable to resist the pull of the other. “You are a beautiful treasure and one day you’ll find someone who will show you how incredible you are.” You could feel her breaths on your lips, and without a thought you tilted your head and caught her in a kiss. 

Her lips responded instantly, moving in harmony with your own. You felt her tongue probe your mouth, asking for permission to take this further, and you pulled back with a gasp. 

“I’m so sorry, I shouldn’t have done that,” You rushed out, your cheeks turning red. Lindsey shook her head. 

“Y/n, it’s ok. We’re ok,” She said softly, running a comforting hand down your cheek. Her hand felt slightly cold against the flush of your cheeks. It felt perfect. You sighed. Lindsey smiled at you, though it took some effort to make it reach her eyes. She had dreamed of this moment for god knows how long. It was everything she had imagined it would be, and somehow that made this worse. She wanted you for more than just a kiss, but it wasn’t fair to ask that of you right now. 

“You don’t hate me?” You asked, your voice hushed. You couldn’t handle losing her too, not all of them in one night. 

“No, you’re hurting.  I understand that.” She said back. She placed a quick sweet kiss on your forehead, smoothing back your hair where it had fallen in front of your eyes. She would wait for forever if she needed too. She cracked a smile when you couldn’t hold back a dinosaur yawn,  “I think it’s time for bed.” You leaned into her. 

“I don’t want you to be a rebound,” You mumbled into her neck. You had always cared for her, but if you were going to do this, then you didn’t want it to be in reaction to a breakup. She nodded and kissed your cheek. 

“Right, so why don’t you go get netflix queued up while I go stick some cookie dough in the toast oven. You remember my computer password right?” She asked.

You snorted. “How could I forget? Messifan13 is a terrible password-”

“Try and change it again and see what happens.” Lindsey gave you a final squeeze and released you from your hug to push you lightly down the hall. 

“That was Sonnetts idea, not mine,” You called in a sing-songy voice over your shoulder. 

“Yeah sure it was,” her voice floated sarcastically from the kitchen. “And you better not put on any of your reality tv bullshit. I want to see something animated on that screen when I come back, or so help me I will tell Dawn about the pizza you had last week.”

“Hey, tomatoes are a vegetable, so it wasn’t technically cheating,” you said, already loading the next episode of Avatar.

“Bitch, they’re a berry.”

Things weren’t perfect, and you still had some major healing to do, but you could do it with Lindsey by your side.

[kay-diggle]

Experience

Summary: You're insecure about your sex life with your boyfriend and determined to prove yourself wrong, along with his reassurance. 

Pairing: Jimin x Female Reader

Genre & Rating: Smut, 18+

Warnings: oral (m. recieving). slight dom!jimin, sexual insecurities, somewhat jealousy, breast fondling, handjob, blowjob, foreplay basically (no intercourse)

Length: 2.6k

Notes: This took way longer to write than it should have and it's longer than it was meant to be (and lowkey trash) but I wanted to get it out as a THANK YOU FOR 700 FOLLOWERS!! You guys are the absolute bestests, so I hope you enjoy <3 {Requests are closed} {Like, my requests are REALLY closed so PLS PLS PLS don't send in any more thnxs :)}

Kay Diggle’s Masterlist 

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Your relationship with Jimin was very interesting. Having been friends for a few months before dating, you never expected to actually develop romantic feelings for him, and when you did, you immediately tried to shut them down before things got too serious. However, you quickly realized that you were no match for Jimin’s determination to get to what he wants, in this case, you. 

Once you gave in to your feelings, your friendship with Jimin blossomed into something much more meaningful, and you were both extremely happy with each other. He was the most caring and attentive boyfriend ever and you really appreciated it. 

Truthfully, he was your only experience with being in a serious relationship. Of course you’d had minor “flings” in the past, but nothing substantial, which made your relationship with Jimin even more special. He loved the fact that he was the only boy you’d ever taken seriously. You on the other hand couldn’t help feeling insecure. You weren’t his first girlfriend, first real relationship, first love, nothing. You were just a name on a list among others, and no matter how much you hated having that thought, you couldn’t help it. 

These feelings only intensified when a few months into your relationship, you had become more and more attracted to your boyfriend, and all you wanted to do was finally give your virginity to him despite his reluctance. The first big argument you’d had in your relationship had been because of your personal insecurities, not understanding why he’d slept with many girls before you but was so willfully refusing to just stick his dick in you. The fights over it went on for weeks until he finally did it, you assumed just so you’d shut up about it. 

But when your first time together did happen he made sure it was beautiful, something memorable for the both of you. He catered to your every need, doted on you the entire time and made sure it was everything you could’ve imagined your first time to be. It was perfect. So perfect that afterwards, you couldn’t help but wonder if he’d done the same with the girls who had come before you. Yeah you made him cum, but you wondered if it was a really good orgasm or if he’d had better with other people. And weeks later, after having done it two or three more times, you wondered if having sex with you could’ve made him miss the girls he had sex with before that were more experienced than you. Who knew how to better contribute to his pleasure. These thoughts never stopped, and you came to the conclusion that you had to prove yourself wrong, you just didn’t know how. 

You decided that you’d just have to take matters into your own hands, which is why you called Jimin over to “hang out,” but your true plans came to light when you couldn’t keep your hands off of him as soon as he walked through the door and took his shoes off. You pushed him against it and kissed him more fiercely than you’d ever done before, feeling all over his body and pulling off his jacket. He was confused, obviously, but went along with kissing you and feeling you up as well. You moaned when you felt his hands trail downwards, grabbing and squeezing your ass while his lips moved along your neck, pressing wet kisses and leaving tiny love bites. 

“What did I do to deserve such a greeting?” he teased, softly biting your ear. 

“Nothing, you’re just you… You deserve everything,” you kissed him. “I want to give you my everything.” 

His heart melted at your words, smiling down at you before reconnecting your lips with his. You felt him pull one of your thighs up to his waist and then the other, prompting you to jump up and wrap your legs around him. He walked through your apartment and into your bedroom, sitting down on the edge of the bed while you straddled him. You broke away from the kiss and began stripping off his shirt, looking down at him and taking in his blown out pupils, the way he was panting and biting his lips, all turning you on even more. But this wasn’t about you. Well, it is. It’s about you, about how you felt, but everything was for him. 

You kissed all over his neck, leaving tiny love bites in your wake before using your teeth to slightly pull at his earlobe. Unbeknownst to you, Jimin was turned on beyond belief. He was eager to feel himself inside of you, and you felt his grip on your waist tighten, indicating that he was getting ready to take over. But you couldn’t have that, so you pushed his hands off of you, his lips quickly leaving yours to make sure he hadn’t hurt you. 

“I’m fine, I just…” you trailed off, looking away from him and nervously biting your lips. 

“Baby,” he lightly moved your chin to redirect your eyes to him. “I’m right here, what’s the matter? You can talk to me.” Although your plan never included you coming clean about your feelings this soon, all it took was one look into Jimin’s eyes and you folded immediately. 

“Okay… Jimin, be honest. Do you wish I was more experienced?” 

“What?”

“Like, are you fine with me not being as good at sex as you are? Doesn’t it turn you off just a little?” 

“Baby… do you even know how ridiculous you sound? I don’t care that you’re not as experienced. In fact, I was honored that I was the one you wanted to give your virginity to. I love you, no matter what. Always remember that,” he lightly shook your head with his hands which caused you to grin like an idiot, chuckling lightly.

“And besides….you’re not bad. In fact, you’re really good. It just takes… practice.” He took your hand that sat on his shoulder and dragged it down his naked torso to land on his rock hard dick trapped in his pants. You looked down at it and then back up to meet Jimin’s eyes. 

“Does that feel like you don’t turn me on, baby?” 

You blushed, lightly shaking your head but not moving your hand. It was nice to have Jimin’s reassurance, but you still wanted more. Him being so sweet about your insecurities only made you want to please him. 

“So… if it takes practice, I want to try something,” you whispered. 

“Oh yea,” he kissed your lips. “And what’s that?” 

“I want tonight to be about you. Teach me how to get you off.” 

“Are you sure? I don’t want you to feel like you have to do it because yo-” 

“Shh..” you kissed him. “I want to, I promise I really want to. Just tell me what to do.” 

“Alright, just… rub me for a second,” he moved your hand that was already placed on his crotch in a circular motion as a demonstration. “Yeaa.. Just like that.” 

You pressed down on him a little harder, feeling him grow underneath his pants and throb slightly. He leaned back, resting his weight on his hands and the sight of you sitting on his lap, eager to get him off was more than he could bear. Looking in his eyes while continuing your motions, he knew he’d reach his end soon and he really didn’t want to cum in his pants so he pushed himself forward, kissing you with a force that could’ve knocked you off his lap had he not enveloped you in his arms. 

Your focus went from rubbing him to kissing him, and before you knew it you were grinding on him all on your own. Seeing how you had Jimin so worked up was turning you on to the max, but you knew you weren’t done with him yet. 

“What’s next?” you questioned, breathing heavily after tearing away from the kiss. 

“Would you suck me off?” he rushed out. “I mean you don’t have to, only if you want.” 

“Yes, just… just please walk me through it.” 

“Of course,” he kissed you again, gripping the ends of your shirt to pull it over your head. 

His lips found their way to your neck, licking and sucking all over you while his fingers worked on unhooking your bra. He slowly slid the straps down your arms and off your body before fondling your breasts, pinching your nipples and turning you on. 

A moan left your mouth as Jimin reached behind himself and grabbed a pillow off of the bed, throwing it on the floor. 

“Get on your knees for me baby.” 

 And you didn’t need to be told twice. 

Climbing off of his lap and reaching the floor, you adjusted the pillow so that your knees would be comfortable and then placed your hands on both of his thighs, driving him crazy. Looking up at him, you could quite literally see the lust in his eyes. 

“My pants baby, take them off.” 

Your hands moved on their own, sliding up his thick thighs until you reached his belt. You unhooked it and slowly pulled it through the loops of his skin tight jeans, throwing it across the room before you went back up to unbutton them and pull his zipper down, looking in his eyes the entire time. He bit his lip and raised his hips when he felt your fingers on his skin, hooked underneath his boxers so you could pull off everything in one go. Once they were off, you stopped, taking a second to look at his hard pink cock, precum oozing out of the tip before looking back up at him, awaiting your next command. 

“Now I want you to take it in your hand and stroke it.” 

Your hand crept up towards his cock, wrapping around its’ base as best as you could.  His length was so thick that your tiny palms couldn’t completely cover it. Just as you were about to start stroking, his voice stopped you. “Baby, spit on it.”

“... What?” you were taken aback. 

“Get it a little wet first, just spit on it.” 

And so you did. You used that along with some of his precum as a lubricant, spreading the mixture all over his cock just to get it wet as he said before you wanted to get serious and began stroking. 

He let out a light moan at the feeling off your hand finally giving him some release. 

“Ba- baby, maybe not so tight, ahh.” 

And you loosened your grip on him, hearing his content sigh. While your hand went back to work, you added your other one, twisting your wrists while stroking him up and down like you had seen in the porn movies. 

“Baby, your mouth… fuck, please! I need your mouth. I’m gonna cum soon,” he explained while he slowly pet your hair. 

Leaving only one hand on him, you wet your lips before letting your tongue travel over the underside of his length. When you reached his tip, you swirled your tongue around the head before slowly taking his shaft deep into your throat as he watched every inch go in. Your light breathing on his pelvis had the hairs on the back of his neck standing up. 

When your teeth accidentally pushed into his length, he bucked his hips into your mouth, his shaft going further down your throat making you choke and swallow around him before easing your mouth off his cock. You coughed a few times when he bent over to pat your back until you calmed down. 

“I’m sorry baby, are you okay?” 

“Yea,” you said, wiping off some of the spit that accumulated around your mouth. “Sorry about the teeth.” 

“No, don’t be sorry. We can stop if you want.” 

“You’re kidding, right?” you said smirking, your hand wrapping around him as you began pumping again before taking him back in your mouth, hollowing out your cheeks and bobbing your head. 

“Fuck, you’re going to fucking kill me,” Jimin whimpered. The sound was like music to your ears and you were determined to hear more of it. 

“I’m so fucking close baby…” 

He leaned forward and used one hand to collect your hair into a makeshift ponytail at your scalp while the other rubbed your boobs and played with your nipples, making you moan against him. The vibrating feeling had Jimin calling out to God. 

He used the hand in your hair to control your movements, he dragged your head up and down at the pace of his choice which was pretty fast. The way he was moaning and groaning your name among other swear words, you knew he wouldn’t last much longer and you wanted to push him over the edge. When he pushed your head down to make you deepthroat him again, you swallowed around him continuously while letting your hand travel up his legs to cup his balls, fondling them. At that, Jimin let out the loudest whine you’d heard from him yet, throwing his head back in pleasure before looking back down at you. 

“Such a good fucking girl baby.. Ugh- f-fuck, good girl! My good girl’s gonna make me cum.” 

“Hmmm,” you responded, his cock still lodged in your throat. 

He pulled your mouth off of him, moving the hand that was on his balls to his cock once more. 

“Make me cum on those pretty tits, baby, please.”

And so you stroked him as fast as you could, aiming the tip of his dick towards your breasts, your eyes glued to the way your boyfriend was falling apart in front of you. 

“Uh-uh fuccccckkkkk,” Jimin groaned, falling backwards on the bed once he came. 

You stroked him to the very last second, milking him for everything he had until he had become too sensitive and sat up to remove your hand from his length. 

“Fuck, c’mere,” he pulled you up and flipped you over so that you were on your back. Before you knew it, he was kissing you with more passion than you’d ever felt, his body pressing down on yours. 

“You’re amazing, you know that?” he chuckled lightly. 

“I guess I am. I’m a ‘good girl,’ remember?” you teased, smiling. 

“Hmmm, you definitely are,” he kissed your cheek before reaching over to the baby wipes you had strategically placed on your nightstand. 

“Can I just ask, what would make you think that I didn’t like our sex?” Jimin asked as he began cleaning off your chest. “I mean I know you said it was because you’re not as experienced but I kind of feel like there’s more to the story that you’re not telling me.” 

You bit your lip and avoided eye contact, a telltale sign that his accusation was correct. But you figured you might as well come clean. 

“I just kept thinking that maybe you missed having sex with other girls because I don’t know as much as what you’re probably used to.” 

“Baby, I promise you that all those other girls became irrelevant to my life the moment I met you,” he explained while stroking your hair and looking into your eyes. “Please don’t have silly thoughts like this anymore, okay?” 

“Okay,” you nodded before kissing him again, wrapping your arms around him while you went from making out to just hugging. 

“Besides,” he started. “Don’t you feel that?” he pushed his body down onto yours so that you could feel his hard length growing against your leg. “No girl has ever got me hard again that fast,” he kissed your cheek. 

“Oh my god….” you trailed off when you felt his arm move from under you and his hand trail down your front, a finger brushing over your soaked center. 

“Don’t you worry baby, we’re going to get you all the experience you need.”

[hotheadhero]

Valentine’s Day Affection Alphabet, Remainder

I didn’t get many asks, and I don’t want to waste all this writing, so here we go!

It’s very long by nature of how few asks I got lol, so only the first answer appears above the cut.

A   :   AFFECTION.   how does your muse show affection?

Vocally and physically. Vocally generally comes first. Caspar is generally very upfront with his emotions and attentions, at least until he starts wondering if his own feelings start wandering into romantic territory. However, he's something of a motor-mouth, so if the topic starts unrelated but then veers towards the romantic, you might find he actually has entertained the idea of spending his entire life with you, of traveling with you to see all the things or fighting side by side with you forever. Call him out on it, though, and he will get embarrassed, possibly to the point of trying vainly to deny it.

B   :   BOUQUET.   does your muse like flowers? which ones are their favorite?

Floral adornments are canonically one of Caspar’s disliked gifts. Something something too girly, I suppose? Or they’re too fragile and he’ll either ruin or neglect them. He understands the sentiment behind them if given them as a gift and does have a reasonable(?) eye for giving them if he must (question mark because the flowers he gave Celica and Hubert were not the most positively received, but the ones he gave Lyn for instance were better thought out), but otherwise will nearly never think of them at all. If you must give him a flower, at least make it big and/or multicolored and/or dramatically shaped. Maybe then it’ll hold his interest for longer than it takes him to put it in a vase and forget about it.

D   :   DATE.   what is your muse’s ideal date? where / who with / etc?

Spending time with his significant other, especially if it involves traveling, doing something new, or enjoying nature. He lives for the energy, but a peaceful day/night out in the landscape is a great little diversion. Emphasis on “diversion” as a temporary thing: Caspar would hate “taking it easy” and sitting back doing nothing for life. I feel like his idea of a good retirement (from war) is to become village protector or commander of a decent- (but not army-) sized group - anything with diverse and colorful terrain (or at least a big sprawling field) and lots to do. Crowds fuel him, be they friends, classmates, coworkers, students, children, or what have you. He’ll even take rivals too. Favorite known places to settle down probably include Bergliez (of course), Enbarr, or Deirdru. He could do Fhirdiad too, but Faerghus is cold; thus, that city is probably lowest on his faves list. I think I kinda got off-track here, but this is also a developing area for us. x)

F   :   FLIRT.   is your muse good at flirting? how do they flirt?

No, or accidentally only. Caspar can’t even recognize when someone is flirting at him (everything feels like getting teased instead, it seems XD), but he can be a competent smooth talker when the mood strikes him (do I need to name the same two supports again?). he also seems to be a pretty quick learner in this regard, though the only actual support I have for this is Living on a Prayer--everywhere else he does anything overtly romantic/sensual is when he and the partner are already in an established relationship, I think. (Still gotta work up enough prequel to justify that infamous kabedon, lol.)

G   :   GIFT.   is your muse good at gift - giving or do they struggle to get it right?

Caspar does try, but sometimes he forgets to ask point-blank/enough about other people’s likes (and dislikes) and so has to fall back on what he’s figured or guessed about the person through other interactions. His gifts are usually well-received, or at least he doesn’t want to tell me about any instances in which he’s given a bad gift. (Sometimes he leans on me to get a little extra info XD Hi Inigo.) Beware the prank gift, though - those can be horrid(ly entertaining and/or high-effort). See every Midsommar water-bucket prank, his high-effort prank to Azura, or his infamous one to Lorenz.

H   :   HEART.   is your muse quick or slow to give their heart away?

In an explicitly romantic context, Caspar is both slow and quick to give away his heart and to just one person, mostly because he can’t seem to tell when someone is being romantic with him most times or when he is falling in love with them. It probably happens sooner than he realizes or initially acknowledges. However, he’s loyal to a fault regarding his friends; and the more comfortable he is with someone, the more likely it is he’ll seek them out or spend hours of the day with them (currently, Linhardt is the biggest benefactor here). Spend enough time with them, and you may well be the one he subconsciously gives his heart to~

J   :   JEALOUSY.   does your muse get jealous in a relationship?

Highly subject to change given Caspar doesn’t have an established relationship in TOA canon right now (both relationships he does have are currently marked as war phase AU), but yes, he gets jealous. As with any other distressing topic (e.g. his dad’s involvement in Petra’s dad’s death), he tends to keep his jealousy to himself (though it leaks out in the way his behavior around especially his partner and possibly everything else is a bit hastier and angrier) until forced (term used liberally) to confess. Based on LoP and slightly on his lines upon being denied transferring classes or being killed in battle, following confession to the object of his jealousy, his thoughts would be largely if not entirely self-destructive: I wasn’t good enough; I was never good enough; will I ever be good enough for anything if I couldn’t be good enough for them? Having not further explored this topic previously, I feel like this sense of inadequacy is the single most likely thing to take all the wind out of his sails: He’ll live simply by going through the motions of it; his once-bright eyes will be dull; and good luck getting him out of his funk by any means other than helping him find a new reason to go on. Duty might not cut it at this point; he might need something more personal.

K   :   KISS.   is your muse a good kisser? why / why not?

I only think he’s not good at kissing. Apparently Caspar has other ideas. In all seriousness, though, he’ll be incredibly awkward at it the first few times around (see Amy’s and Hilda’s first kisses), but he’s a quick learner with a great memory for the physical and kinesthetic. He may just surprise you with his boldness...

L   :   LOVE.   who does your muse love?

Depends both on the verse and on either how well I can build him towards it or how quickly he realizes, on his own or with the partner’s help, that he’s in love. ... Typically when I think about this sort of thing, the pre- and post-established relationship parts are the first thing that occur to me; buildup/courtship/etc. are a giant blank. Currently, he loves Linhardt in CF and Hilda in VW. He/I haven’t made any effort to build any other potentially romantic relationships with him yet, but based off game events, but there are about half a dozen possibilities among in-game characters throughout the houses, and I can’t exclude transfer students either.

O   :   ODE.   does your muse have a way with words?

Linhardt seems to think so XD Caspar will never win any awards for prettiness of prose or voice, but he’ll always tell it like it is: simply, honestly, and straightforward. He’s too blunt to deal in poetry (let alone manipulation by any means other than puppy-dog eyes), but he has his moments, usually when he’s channeling his magnificent insight, trying to cheer someone up. Far more common for him to have different moments entirely though... aka put his entire foot in his mouth, even when he’s trying to console a friend.

P   :   PARTNER.   what does your muse look for in a partner? looks / personality?

Also subjective, but let’s see... Caspar would want someone who will put up with him even if he gets a little wild at times. Someone who won’t mind him protecting them (though he won’t say no to someone who can protect themselves either, given his usual favored activities and line of work). Someone who won’t tie him down with expectations he can’t meet or rules he must abide by, who lets him live as he wants and even join him on this crazy ride of coupled life. Someone who understands him, even when he doesn’t understand himself, who will be there when he needs them most. As far as appearances, though, I can’t tell if Caspar has a type. Every one of his most likely love interests look so different...

Q   :   QUESTION.   would your muse ask the big question or expect their partner to?

I can’t tell, but I suspect that since “the question” (of marriage, presumably) comes well after a confession of love, Caspar, being the passionate and high-energy dork he is, would pop the question first. Then again, he knows this is a big decision and doesn’t want to mess this up, so he’ll probably take a while to figure out the “perfect way” to say it... which may well result in some of his pensiveness showing on his face, his partner inquiring after its source, and him bum-rushing (after putting up less resistance than he’d like) into blurting out “the question” and forgoing all his elaborate plans. XD

R   :   ROMANCE.   is your muse a romantic or a cynic?

Given those extremes, definitely a romantic. He has a storybook vision of how love is supposed to go and an overactive imagination to magnify it further. It’s as easy for Caspar to run his mouth on this topic as any other, and he gets actively embarrassed when caught baring his romantic notions like a sap, e.g. with Shamir (most blatantly) or Dorothea (when her teasing catches him off-guard because his imagination ran ahead of her). He can be a cynic in some regards... but none of them relate to romance.

S   :   SWEETHEART.   did your muse have a childhood sweetheart?

Hard to say. Most everybody gets coded as various levels of friend, so whether Caspar realizes if “bestest friend ever” actually means “childhood sweetheart” is a mystery. That said, the only person who might qualify as that is Linhardt...

U   :   UNREQUITED.   has your muse had their heart broken?

Currently, he’s too oblivious/naive in love to have had his heart broken. Not a difficult feat to accomplish when everyone is a “friend” until they tell him otherwise. Once he gets into a relationship, long-term jealousy and any other egregious breach, e.g. spending way too much time with somebody else clear up to cheating on him. is highly likely to do it to him.

V   :   VALENTINE.   how does your muse feel about valentine’s day?

“Candy!!! Oh, I guess couples are kissing too. Bit weird that they’re doing it out in public, but that’s their right, I suppose. I wonder if I’ll ever have someone to kiss like that?”

W  :   WEDDING.   would your muse get married? why / why not?

Having not previously thought on this topic... He would, readily. However, if his partner isn’t up for traveling all over the place, he might end up being a bit of an absentee spouse or parent. Most likely sin would be giving his loved ones too many “things” instead of himself/his time for making memories - and that would be almost entirely by accident, since he wouldn’t even think that he’s doing it (or at least the over-gifting) wrong unless prompted by his spouse.

X   :   XOXO.   does your muse use / like pet names?

Maybe? Not really? If he does, he only tends to use shortened versions of their names (e.g. Lin instead of Linhardt) rather than something more creative (e.g. honey/dear), but not everybody’s names can be so conveniently shortened (e.g. Hilda), and he always uses everybody’s full name (or title, e.g. Father not Dad) in-game. It’s a pretty good step up if he makes and uses a nickname on you. That said, in the manakete!AU I have with Linhardt, he’ll actively refer to him as “tyke”, “kid”, or “child” because that’s what he looked like to him when they first met as humans.

Y   :   YOURS.   does your muse get protective easily?

Oh boy. In the short and ���monogamous” term, Caspar will protect any part of his partner that needs protecting - mind, body (or part), soul, honor, you name it. He would offer to walk his spouse home at night or worry after their safety if they’re gone from him too long (being a military child + a morning person, I imagine Caspar is good with time and probably not above setting time limits/a curfew if need be). In a broader sense - Caspar is used to being the brave, strong, upbeat one, the rock to which drowning souls can cling to, the shield behind which everyone else can take refuge. He is, emotionally and physically, a protector; he knows that an unshakable confidence and faith are as effective as a stout body in keeping others safe. According to LoP, his protective streak can and does run all the way out to sacrificing himself for his friends - he can’t stand the thought of things going the other way around. I need to explore this further, but some combination of heroic notions, his father’s stories/actions/fate (especially in non-CF routes), and a well-buried worthlessness/inferiority complex from having never lived up to his father’s precise ideals for him and/or having always worked so hard for so little recognition (see: Julian’s existence, his failure to inherit his family’s title anywhere outside of CF except when marrying Annette, and a teatime line (“They say hard work pays off, but I don’t think that’s always true”)) quite clearly make him think he’s expendable. Caspar hardly ever expresses such negative thoughts and in keeping with his (self-imposed) role as the army’s morale-booster, he’ll put a positive spin even on his own gnawing thoughts. There’s one post in LoP where Caspar tries very hard to stay happy for Linhardt, even though they’ve both just vented all their fatal worries about their fates in the war. Even dying, knowing he’s doing so because he lost/bit off more than he could chew/failed, he refuses to let others worry about him. (”Don't worry about me... I always knew...losing meant death... “)

Z   :   ZZZ.   how many people has your muse slept with?

Possibly subject to change, but - no one besides whoever he commits to. After all, sleeping with anyone else usually involves casual relationships (which I can’t really see Caspar going for under most circumstances) or lying to your SO about doing it (and he explicitly hates lies).

[fluffyjoeck]

Can you write about a wedding??

He passes a beer to Joe, who’s currently laying down on thefloor like a starfish, and sits down beside him, his back against the bed. Hetakes a sip of his drink, as he allows himself to take a breather and unwindafter such a hectic day.

“I can’t believe our friends are getting married already,”Joe moans, and Jack just nods, having heard this several times throughout theday. Poor Joe’s not had it easy, with friends and relatives of friends asking why wasn’t he married yet. “Meanwhilewe’re stuck on our own, me and you Jack. Alone.”

“Thanks,” he says sarcastically, but it’s painfully true. Hecan’t remember the last time he had been intimate with anyone, let anyone lethimself think of being in a serious relationship.

“Even Josh has got a girlfriend,” Joe continues, and hethinks that Joe might have had one too many drinks tonight. Not that he’s soberhimself, but he likes to think that he’s the responsible one out of the two ofthem in this situation. He attempts to take the bottle away from Joe, but Joe’sgrip tightens. “Jack why are we so unlovable?”

“Speak for yourself mate,” he says, as he grabs his phoneout of his pocket. He decides to take a picture of Joe in all of hisself-hating and lonely glory, sending it to Caspar who’s still downstairs onthe dancefloor with his new wife.

“We’re going to die alone,” Joe continues on, and it’senough for Jack to throw a pillow at him. He doesn’t like being included inthis one-man pity parade. “Jack stop!”

“I won’t die alone,” Jack tells him, confidently. “I’m justwaiting for the right person.”

“You know who says that?” Joe asks, and he shakes his head.“People who die alone! I said it at Zoe’s wedding, and look at me. You’re nobetter.”

“Well what do you suggest then? We get married orsomething?” he watches as Joe sits up at this, and Jack can see that Joe’sactually interested in the idea. “No, I didn’t mean that.”

“We should totally get married!” Joe grins. “Could youimagine the wedding? We could do it in a castle.”

“Modest,” Jack snorts.

“And – and we could invite everyone! We’d pick a giantcastle somewhere in the countryside, so it’d have to be a warm summers day.Maybe get some farm animals involved, that would be amazing. You could walkdown the aisle beside a pig! And I’m not talking about your brother,” he jokes,making Jack chuckle. “We’d have our reception outside with a giant ball pin forthe kids, and a huge bar for the rest of us. And a pizza bar. We’d cover theplace in fairy lights and balloons. Make it a real Pinterest wedding.”

“Kids? You want me to father your children too?” he asks,playing with the bottle in his hand.

“No! Zoe’s expecting her first child,” Joe tells him, forthe first time, and he starts to laugh. “That wasn’t something I was allowed totell anyone. Pinky promise you won’t let anyone know?”

Jack rolls his eyes, but intertwines their two baby fingers.“You’re an actual child.”

“But we could have kids too,” Joe says. “How many childrendo you want?”

“A few,” he answers. “I liked having siblings. Don’t thinkI’d go for just the one.”

“Same,” Joe says with a nod of his head. “I think I’d be agreat dad, I’d spoil them rotten.”

“What’s our first dance going to be then?” Jack asks.

“We need to be cheesy,” Joe replies. “We should dance to anabsolute classic. What about Can’t HelpFalling in Love with You? We’d definitely get a few tears from our guestswith that.”

“Dude we’ve just planned the perfect wedding,” he sayswistfully. If this was a cartoon, Jack would suddenly have a glowing lightbulbabove his head. But it’s not, and all he has above his head is an empty bottleof brandy that was discarded on the bed as soon as they made it to theirSingles Only afterparty in Jack’s room. “Let’s do it.”

“Are you serious?” Joe asks, tilting his head.

“Not right now – in the future. When you turn thirty-five?”he says, slowly. “If neither of us are in a relationship, we could marry eachother!”

“So if no one loves us?” Joe asks, and Jack throws anotherpillow at him.

“We love eachother,” he tells him, and Joe pulls a face. One that Jack’s drunk enough topull back, not caring about what they look like. “It’s a backup plan Joseph.You’ve been moaning the whole day about how you don’t want to die alone. So whynot just marry someone you already deem tolerable, you know? We get on prettywell already, we spend so much time together that we know how to live in eachother’s pockets. I think it’s a great idea. One of the best ideas I’ve ever hadin fact.”

There’s a moment of silence hanging in the air, and Jackshuts his eyes as he leans his head back. Since he isn’t able to hold his drinkas well as he used to, the alcohol starts to catch up on him a lot quicker thanbefore. “When I’m thirty-five?”

“When you’re thirty-five,” Jack repeats. His eyelids areslowly drooping closed, fingers going slack around the beer he’s clutching.

“Wake up asshole,” Joe says, throwing his empty bottle inJack’s direction.

It misses him by an inch, and lands with a soft thud on thebed next to him. “Aw,” he says, grabbing at the bottle and clutching it to hischest. “Our first fight as a couple.”

“I’m already regretting this,” Joe says, but Jack can see asmile just waiting to come out.

“We’ve done stupider things,” he points out. “We need tomake it official, so we do this properly.”

“You gonna get down on one knee or something?” Joe asks, andJack just shakes his head. Instead, he lifts himself up from his position andwaddles over to Joe, who looks bewildered at the sudden lack of personal space.“Slow down there Jack, you need to buy me dinner first.”

“Shut up and stop ruining the moment. When our kids askabout our proposal, it’s got to be perfect,” he says, before he clears his throat.“Joseph Sugg, my bestest friend in the entire world. Will you do me the honourof making sure I don’t spend the rest of my life alone and miserable, and also helpco-host YouTube’s best ever viral wedding?” he asks, grinning from cheek tocheek.

“Yes,” Joe says, and Jack leans in to kiss him right on thelips.

It’s more like they’re smiling against each other’s lips,teeth in the absolute wrong places and Joe lets out a loud snort halfwaythrough that sets Jack off, and he pulls away from laughing too much. It’s adisaster, but there’s nothing about this day that hasn’t screamed tragedy forthe two of them.

Conor walks in on them, grinning like idiots at the other a little later, when they’re sitting beside each other. “What’s he doing here?” Joe asks, barely acknowledging the fact that Conor’s actually in the room with them.

“I thought I’d lose my key card so I gave Conor my spareone,” he says, which Joe takes as an answer. 

“We’ve been looking for you two,” Conor tells them, eyeing the mess they’ve made up. “What the hell have you been doing up here?”

“We were tired of being the only single people, so we wentand had our own party,” Joe tells him. “Oh! And we decided that we’ll get married in the future if we continue to be lonely and miserable.”

Bless Conor, because he really tries to take in that lastpiece of information. “You’re just going to settle for him if no one will marryyou?”

“I’m right here,” Jack mumbles, glaring up at his brother.

“I’d say I’m punching above my weight more than anything,”Joe says, and Jack actually smiles at that. Suck it, Conor.

“Potentially getting married to me is an honour,” he says,and the smile he gets back from Joe feels a little more personal then it should be at the moment.

“I’m way too drunk to deal with this right now,” Conor says, before he makes his way out of the room.

“Punching above your weight?” he repeats, and he watches as Joe blushes ever so slightly.

“Shut up,” Joe says, nudging his elbow as he leans his head against Jack’s shoulder.

They eventually make it onto the bed, and they spend therest of the night coming up with more ideas for their wedding and ways toconvince Mikey to become their flower girl. It isn’t the most romantic story,but when Joe starts to throw up from all the alcohol he’s consumed, Jack’sthere with a glass of water and his phone to take lots of photographicevidence, so he thinks he’s shared worse nights with people.

[sparklemybuttercream-blog]

Wedding Speech - Joe Sugg Imagine

A/N - Hi can you do a Joe one where it's the reader and his wedding and the buttercreams do a really embarrassing speech for them x If you don't want to or can't that's fine ❤

“I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride” My smile grew even bigger as I felt Joes lips on mine. Hearing everyone around cheering and clapping, I felt the tears building in my eyes. I finally married my best friend. 

Walking down the aisle hand in hand with my now husband smiling and waving to all our friends and family. My feelings right now wouldn’t process. I am literally over the moon with happiness. All I could hear were people cheering “Yes Sugg” “Go On My Boy” and a few faint cries. I still cannot believe this is my wedding day. The wedding day I have been planning since a little girl. I was now living it out. Everyone else was gathered into another room with champagne, me and Joe were guided around the building for photos. We had photos on the stairs, in arch ways, in the gardens, and in front of the country side view. We were then joined by the bridesmaids who happened to be my sister and Zoe, the groomsmen Caspar, Josh, Oli, Jack, Conor, Mikey and our parents. Lastly We had photos with the whole group and I stood there being grateful to be surrounded by the people i love most. 

While everyone moved to the reception room to take their seats, me and Joe waited back a bit giving everyone time to settle. 

“I cannot believe we did it” Joe turned to look at me with a beaming smile. 

“I’m still in shock, I’m generally so happy” I smiled back taking his hand in mine. 

“After 6 years of being together and 8 years of friendship I can officially call you a Sugg” 

“I finally fit in the Sugg family!” I cheered laughing. 

“You’ve always been classed as a Sugg babe” 

“But now we have it in writing”

“This is the happiest ive ever been, even though we’ve been in a relationship for so long, our next adventures start now”

“Our honeymoon, new house, new projects. Im so excited”

“Same love, it’s going to be something to treasure” 

“I love you” 

“I love you too”

“Are you two ready to go in?” The staff member asked. We glanced to each other and nodded. We followed the member of staff and waited behind the doors until we were told to go any further. 

“Can i have your attention” The staff member started. “We’re all there to celebrate the newly weds, so please put your hands together for Mr and Mrs Sugg!” We walked in and everyone was on their feet, cheering. Glad we got someone to film this day, I can look back and remember this moment for a life time. We took our seats in front of everyone while they all settled down and allowed us to get comfy. After all the food was served and drinks were topped up Zoe got out her seat to walk in front of the table with a microphone in her hand. 

“Hope you all are having a good time!” A few yeah’s and whistles flew around the room. “To kick off this evening, we are now going to move onto the speeches” Zoe turned to smirk at us both while i groaned and Joe nervous laughing knowing how embarrassing this was going to be. We watched as Josh took to the stage first also smirking as Zoe handed him the mic. 

Joe placed hand on my leg and lent in close. “You know this is going to be interesting” 

“I’m dreading it” I laughed turning to face Josh and linking my hand with Joes.

“I get the pleasure of starting this off. I remember meeting you Joe for the first time then i didn’t leave your apartment for months. I basically followed you and Caspar round like a lost dog. You used to get grumpy when i finished your milk or i didn’t wash up after myself. I can clearly say you haven’t changed. You’ve been a good friend buddy you’ve helped me through a lot of shit and i’m grateful to have a friend like you. I’m glad you found a girl like Y/N, she’s kept you in place but at the same time you’re still the Sugg i first met. Y/N you have a lot of work now that your married, he’s going to become even more lazy. You’re a talent women and you’ve been there to listen when i needed someone to. You’re like my sister and I wish you both the best for the future. Ill be round soon so you can cook me food” I’m glad Josh went first because he wouldn’t embarrass us. He’s the nice one out them all. 

Next was Mikey. 

“Cor i get to do a speech. I’ve always been the target and now i can target you two. You’ve been good friends to me over the past few years. Despite the bad things Joe has made me do or forced me to do such as having a leaf blower in my face to wearing tight red lacy boxers to trying to light my farts. I’ve even had to eat dry protein powder ruining one of my many black t-shirts. Joe your crazy ideas make you as a person, you’re one heck of a guy and you are very lucky to have Y/N, anyone would be. Y/N thanks for looking after me making sure i have eaten. No wonder i cant shed weight. I look forward to raiding your new sweets draw by the way”

Next was Conor. 

“I would like to thank Y/N for introducing me to Joe, because of you i made a great friend and because of Joe I made even more. Y/N i would like to thank you for staring in so many of my covers and even on my album. I mean i still say i have the better voice but I’m not going to judge. I cannot believe you two are married now, I’ve seen your relationship grow these past years and I look forward to having something like this. You two are literally a perfect match. Joe i dont even know what to say about you. You are one of the most hilarious down-to-earth guys i know. You deserve to be happy. I’m glad it’s Y/N who has to deal with your strange ass. I’m surprised she can handle it. She has to wake up to you farting, coming home drunk but then again thinking about it you are both as crazy as each other. I remember coming round once and you both swapped clothes pretending to be each other. That was a weird sight. I wish you both the world of happiness you both deserve it” 

Next was Jack. 

“Suggy got married! To a gorgeous girl also i should have started youtube sooner maybe i could of snatched her. Im joking im joking. Seeing how happy you two are together makes me want this but it also makes me sick but in a good way. You are both good friends to me i couldn’t ask for better people in my life. Well sometimes i could replace Joe after what he’s made me do. Clamping my hand, sticking sellotape to our heads and ripping it out our hair and daring me to run down the street naked. I hope you enjoy people licking your ears Y/N because Joe will be doing that a lot when he’s drunk. trust me. I remember Joe telling us he was going to propose and how nervous he was. You should of heard the other plans he had. They weren’t as romantic. Y/N thank you for appearing in my videos to give me more views. Thanks for the many shout outs too. Like i said, you’re a beautiful women inside and out i know how happy Joe makes you. You’re both weird and I’m glad i know you. Hears to the future”

Next was Oli. 

“Mr Joe Sugg? The Joe i know is actually married now! It feels so weird saying that. I’ve known you for so long and you haven't changed one bit in a good way though! You both have helped me through a lot over the years with projects, videos, and life in general. I do appreciate it. Joe you are an absolute nutter. Seriously. I couldn’t ask for a better friend what friend would draw penis’ on your body or do jump scares every time we meet or would make me stay up will ridiculous times in the morning to set up pranks. I mean what friend would have a cardboard cut out of me? You better move that into your new home. I’ll always be watching then. Your relationship is probably the strongest i know. You’re both so open and that can be taken in different ways. I’ve seen them both naked. It was a few strange moments. Some moments i wish i could take back because i can still see them imagines in my head to this day. I also remember when i turned up at your apartment Joe was wearing this horse costume and Y/N was dressed like a cowgirl. I didn’t want to ask what went on. They said it was for a video but i dont believe that. I dont like to think what goes on in their minds. Moving on, Y/N you are one in a million you’ve been that one friend i can always rely on even if i’m in a bad mood you put up with me and i can speak on behalf of the other guys as well. You have so much patience and i respect you for that. You have a wonderful mind and a heart of gold. You are both lucky to have each other and im glad to call you both my best friends” 

Lastly, Caspar. 

 “I would like to start off with thanking Y/N for breaking my heart, you killed jaspar. I’m joking jaspar will always be round. I have known you both since we all started Youtube together. Remember our gang when we first started? The 3 of us, Zoe, Alfie, Tanya, Jim, Marcus, Niomi and Louise. Then it grew bigger. But look at the two of you now, i know you both never expected to get this far in life. I respect the both of you because you don’t take the famous title seriously, you just see yourselves as normal human beings doing something you love. It’s been amazing watching you both grow and seeing the success you’ve achieved. I couldn’t have wished it on better people. Joe, You are one or the bestest friend i could ask for. You are also one of the craziest dudes i know. Very spontaneous also. I could stand here all day and tell all our stories but i don’t want to bore you. Thank you for being my travelling buddy over the years. I’ve had some of the best memories with you such as doing Hit The Road. What an experience that was ay?  and for everyone’s information i am still the best pizza maker here. Im not thankful for the pranks though. Filing my room with cups of water, setting many alarms, posters of my face all over the walls, filling the room with balloons then Oli popping out with a clown outside and the best one turning my apartment into a slip and slide. I’m also not going to miss seeing you naked when i walk into your room. I am defiantly not going to miss hearing you and Y/N have sex either. You loud buggers. The amount of times i’ve walked in on you both, i still do it today it’s like a curse! Y/N, i still remember meeting you for the first time. You were so shy and timid and now, now i cannot get you to shut up. You are like a boy only when it comes to burping though. Ive seen you when you only had a few thousand subscribers and now you are the top female Youtuber in the UK. I am so proud of your achievements. You seriously deserve it. If i ever needed cheering up i knew you were and still are the person to text or call. You are a positive soul. You and Joe have always been perfect for each other. You are literally the same person. I hope you both the best as a married couple. I love you both.” 

I continued to wipe away the tears which were flowing from my eyes. I couldn’t of asked for better friends or a better husband. 

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105 Valentine’s Day Messages And Quotes For Your Friends

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105 Valentine’s Day Messages And Quotes For Your Friends

105 Valentine’s Day Messages And Quotes For Your Friends Harini Natarajan Hyderabd040-395603080 January 17, 2020

Friendship is love. We all have been through that phase when we could survive without a romantic partner but not without our BFF. Celebrate this amazing bond with the help of these touching Valentine’s Day messages and quotes that will pull you and your friend closer and help you convey to your friend how much they mean to you.

73 Valentine’s Day Messages For Your Friends

Happy Valentine’s Day, my dear friend who is cuter than a big box of chocolates.

Valentine’s Day is about love, so I’m sending all of mine to you. Thanks for being my best friend.

Wishing you the best Valentine’s Day. Thank you for being there.

Happy Valentine’s Day, my guardian angel.

Here’s a huge hug and a bundle of kisses. Thank you for taking care of me always.

Out of all people who matter to me, you are the one who gets me completely. Happy Valentine’s Day, BFF!

Hope your Valentine’s Day is full of hugs and kisses. Love you, best friend.

You are the best thing that ever happened to me. I hope we get to wish each other on Valentine’s Day every year.

Valentine’s Day is not only for lovers. It’s for the people who make you fall in love. I love you, my BFF.

Even though I have not been lucky in love life, I am blessed to have a friend like you who has given me all the love in the world. Happy Valentine’s Day, my forever Valentine!

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To the person who stuck with me through thick and thin. It is difficult to imagine my life without you now. Happy Valentine’s Day, my real soulmate.

When you have a caring friend in your life, everything becomes more meaningful. Thank you for everything and happy Valentine’s Day!

No other person can ever take your place in my life. You are the gem in my life I am blessed to have. Happy Valentine’s Day, my gorgeous friend.

I hope you get as much happiness in your life as much as you give me. Happy Valentine’s Day, boo!

Let’s toast for the best life together and a lifelong friendship. Happy Valentine’s Day, the Tom to my Jerry! I love you.

You are sugar and spice and everything nice, my dearest darling friend. I love you so much. Happy Valentine’s Day!

Happy Valentine’s Day, my favorite person on Earth. I am so glad to have found an angel on Earth.

You make my every day light up with happiness. I love you today, tomorrow, and every day to come in my life. Happy Valentine’s Day, best friend.

A simple smile makes my day. I could fight wars just to keep you smiling bestie.

I have dated many people and they never stay. But you have always been my forever Valentine. Thank you for everything.

In this special Valentine message, I am sending you all my love and best wishes to keep you safe and protected always.

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You deserve all the happiness in the entire universe, honey. I cannot thank the heavens enough for sending a friend like you to me.

You deserve all the pampering in the world, best friend. Thank you for the best life ever. Happy Valentine’s Day!

I miss our childhood together but nothing could ever keep us apart. Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetheart.

You have changed my life in the most magical way. Happy Valentine’s Day, bestie!

We have swapped clothes and books to feel rich and happy always. Thank you for everything, dear friend.

People live to see their lover smile, I live to see you laugh. Happy Valentine’s Day, friend.

Wish you were here, my bestie. I miss you even more this Valentine’s Day.

If I have you, I don’t need anything on Earth. Thank you for being an angel in my life. Happy Valentine’s Day!

Valentine’s Day gets more special instantly when I have you to wish. You mean the world to me, best friend.

You taught me the meaning of love and friendship. Thank you for being the person I always wanted to have in my life. I love you, bestie, and happy Valentine’s Day.

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May you feel the abundance of my evergreen love for you this Valentine’s Day. Thank you for your support, friend.

You are the person I would fight for till the end of time. You are so cute, dear friend. Happy Valentine’s Day!

I feel treasured knowing that I have you in my life. Thank you for being here for me this Valentine’s Day.

I wish you so much happiness and love that sorrow and pain never touch you. Thank you for everything.

Please be my Valentine, my dear best friend – this year and every year.

Wrapping you in the best feelings and love this Valentine’s Day to keep you warm and snuggly. Love you, friend.

You have been my pillar of strength, bestie. Thank you for everything. Happy Valentine’s Day.

Sending you the warmest wishes on this special day to let you know how much you mean to me.

I have wonderful memories of us together, and I hope to share the flashbacks and memories with you through this wish. Happy Valentine’s Day!

You know the best in me, and you have accepted me for the worst in me too. I love you for everything you mean to me. Have a great Valentine’s Day, BFF!

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Valentine’s Day reminds me of the people I love the most, and you are the first person who comes to my mind.

I don’t know if I deserve you or got lucky with you. I am so blessed to have known you in person. Happy Valentine’s Day, love!

Friends like you make the world a happier place. Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetie.

Love is the symbol of infinity for it erases all bad memories and keeps the good ones. Happy Valentine’s Day, friend.

Friendship is like swallowing hot chocolate before it has cooled off. It takes you by surprise at first but keeps you warm for a long time. Happy Valentine’s Day, the hot chocolate of my life!

 Love is a thing that is sometimes difficult to express. But I found it easy to express once you came in my life, sweet friend. Happy Valentine’s Day!

You are a perfect best friend I could ask. You are my soulmate, and you play the most important part in my life. Happy Valentine’s Day!

Each and every day, my heart is filled with love for you. I just wanted to be sure to let you know it today! I love you so very much, my bestie.

I cannot explain how you have changed my life after you became my friend. I love you, BFF.

We do not need to do any online quizzes to find out how well we know each other. You know me inside and out, and I could not be happier to call you my best friend. Happy Valentine’s Day, my love.

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I love you so much that I still remember the first time we met and hugged you tight. Happy Valentine’s Day, my silly friend!

I am lucky to have a friend who is wild enough to be with me. Happy Valentine’s Day!

Your friendship has made my life better and more beautiful. I wish you a happy Valentine’s Day and send my love and best wishes to you.

Love is too weak a word for what I feel for you. Happy Valentine’s Day, my dear best friend.

On this Valentine’s Day, I hope you know how grateful I am to have you in my life.

As busy as we get, we need to be reminded that we are still there for each other. Valentine’s Day is the perfect day for me to remind you how much I love you.

We might get busy, but you should know that you are always on my mind, friend. Happy Valentine’s Day.

My Valentine, I promise to behave like the best friend you deserve this year. Today is all about us. I love you! Happy Valentine’s Day!

You are my hero and my role model, dear bestie. A real blessing in disguise. So glad I get to wish you a happy Valentine’s Day this year.

Our friendship is more than just a story. It has got to be science fiction since no one on Earth could dream up someone as flawless as you. Happy Valentine’s Day.

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I can only hope that I make you as half as content as you make me. My love for you is endless. Happy Valentine’s Day to the most delightful woman I’ve ever met!

You are my bestest friend, my forever lover, and my soulmate. I hope you’ll let me be your Valentine. Happy Valentine’s Day!

Dear friend, I hope you feel my warm love through this wish. I love you.

You will always, always be my number one best friend. Happy Valentine’s Day!

Dear friend, you should know that I have your back. You are the Batman to my Robin. Happy Valentine’s Day!

You know you have real friends when people confuse you to be family. Love you so much, bestie.

Life would be so lonely without you in it. Thank you for being there for me, my sweet Valentine.

You came into my life and changed me for the best. Thank you so much, my Valentine friend!

You know you are lucky when you have a best friend who is there for you through all the ups and downs of life. Happy Valentine’s Day, dear friend.

I could do anything to bring a smile on your face, dear girl. Thank you for being my best friend. I love you and happy Valentine’s Day.

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Songs make more sense when I have someone like you to hear them with. Thank you for always being my Valentine, bestie.

A real friend walks in when the whole world leaves. Thank you for your support, bestie.

32 Valentine’s Day Quotes For Your Friends

“If you live to be 100, I hope I live to be 100 minus 1 day, so I never have to live without you.” – Winnie the Pooh

“Friendship is born at that moment when one person says to another, ‘What! You too? I thought I was the only one.’” – C.S. Lewis

“True friendship comes when the silence between two people is comfortable.” – David Tyson

“Sweet is the memory of distant friends! Like the mellow rays of the departing sun, it falls tenderly, yet sadly, on the heart.” – Washington Irving

“There’s not a word yet for old friends who’ve just met.” – Jim Henson

“A single rose can be my garden… a single friend, my world.” – Leo Buscaglia

“Don’t make friends who are comfortable to be with. Make friends who will force you to lever yourself up.” – Thomas J. Watson

“You can make more friends in two months by becoming interested in other people than you can in two years by trying to get other people interested in you.” – Dale Carnegie

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“A friend is someone who understands your past, believes in your future, and accepts you just the way you are.” – Unknown

“Ultimately the bond of all companionship, whether in marriage or in friendship, is conversation.” – Oscar Wilde

“A true friend never gets in your way unless you happen to be going down.” – Arnold H. Glasgow

“The real test of friendship is can you literally do nothing with the other person? Can you enjoy those moments of life that are utterly simple?” – Eugene Kennedy

“A loyal friend laughs at your jokes when they’re not so good, and sympathizes with your problems when they’re not so bad.” – Arnold H. Glasgow

“It is not a lack of love, but a lack of friendship that makes unhappy marriages.” – Friedrich Nietzsche

“Friendship is the hardest thing in the world to explain. It’s not something you learn in school. But if you haven’t learned the meaning of friendship, you really haven’t learned anything.” – Muhammad Ali

“Growing apart doesn’t change the fact that for a long time we grew side by side; our roots will always be tangled. I’m glad for that.” – Ally Condie

“One’s friends are that part of the human race with which one can be human.” – George Santayana

“For beautiful eyes, look for the good in others; for beautiful lips, speak only words of kindness; and for poise, walk with the knowledge that you are never alone.” — Audrey Hepburn

“Be slow to fall into friendship; but when thou art in, continue firm and constant.” – Socrates

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“In the end, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.” – Martin Luther King, Jr.

“You can always tell a real friend: when you’ve made a fool of yourself, he doesn’t feel you’ve done a permanent job.” – Laurence J. Peter

“No person is your friend who demands your silence, or denies your right to grow.” – Alice Walker

“Friendship is the only cement that will ever hold the world together.” – Woodrow T. Wilson

“Friends are those rare people who ask how we are and then wait to hear the answer.” – Ed Cunningham

“Lots of people want to ride with you in the limo, but what you want is someone who will take the bus with you when the limo breaks down.” – Oprah Winfrey

“A good friend can tell you what the matter with you is in a minute. He may not seem such a good friend after telling.” – Arthur Brisbane

“A good word is an easy obligation; but not to speak ill requires only our silence; which costs us nothing.” – John Tillotson

“A true friend is someone who thinks that you are a good egg even though he knows that you are slightly cracked.” – Bernard Meltzer

 “A friend knows the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory fails.” – Donna Roberts

“There is nothing better than a friend, unless it is a friend with chocolate.” – Linda Grayson

“Life is partly what we make it, and partly what it is made by the friends we choose.” – Tennessee Williams

“The best time to make friends is before you need them.” – Ethel Barrymore

These are some of the most heart-touching messages and quotes that you can send to your friend on Valentine’s Day. I hope you loved them and that they help you bond with your best friend in the cutest way possible.

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Harini has over 12 years of experience in content writing and editing for online media. She specializes in the areas of business, health and wellness, and lifestyle and is proficient in Medical Sciences (Biology, Human Anatomy and Physiology, and Biochemistry). As the Chief Editor, Harini ensures that her team delivers interesting, engaging, and authentic content. Her background in Biomedical Engineering helps her decode and interpret the finer nuances of scientific research for her team. Harini is a certified bibliophile and a closet poet. She also loves dancing and traveling to offbeat destinations.

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