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It’s you. You’re the person I love most in the world.
Hardin Scott [ After, Anna Todd ]
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Just accidentally passed out after watching the video :) be careful
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Mine, All Mine
Pietro X Reader
request: (thanks! @incoherent-smiles ) hi! I saw that you’re taking requests and I’d love to make one! How about a Pietro x Reader, they get into a fight because he sees somebody flirting with Reader (Tony, maybe?).Full of angst, ending in Pietro teaching reader a smutty ‘lesson’ (if you know what I mean ;) ) also, DADDY!PIETRO. pretty sure he has a daddy kink
a/n: hi guysss! my drabbles and one shots have gotten quite a bit of attention and I’m so thankful! I couldn’t keep a smile off of my face. Please know that requests ARE open and that I’m pretty much willing to write anything! thank you all again :)
warnings: there’s some language, some drinking, and some sexy time! nothing too bad, but it is definitely smutty. bare with me, smut isn’t my strongest point! sorry if that isn’t your taste. more fluff to come! xoxo *not my gif*
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Stray Kids Masterlist
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Reactions
> When they try to make their girlfriend jealous but fail
> You getting a dog without their permission
> You fangirling over another member
> Dating a chubby person
> You saying “I love you” first
> Teaching you their choreography
> S/O getting clingy when stressed/tired
> Their Parents Don’t Accept Their Foreign S/O
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sam: did you have to stab him?
bucky: you weren’t there. you didn’t hear what he said to me.
sam: what did he say?
bucky: “what are you gonna do? stab me?”
sam:
bucky:
sam: fair enough
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You know what I want?
A kdrama where the main girl is stuck liking the main and secondary leads and she ends up picking both and they all in a poly relationship. That could be so cute..
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𝕸𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙
click for guidelines
-started:01/09/19
-last update: 01/22/20
(all my works are smuts with fem reader)
【ＮＣＴ】
wayV as yandere
lucas,ten,taeyong reaction to their s/o dressing in lolita style
𝙳𝚘𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐
tension
gift
00:47
deal(poly doyoung/yuta)
stone cold
𝙹𝚊𝚎𝚑𝚢𝚞𝚗
it’s all fun and games
Until your knees hurt
silk on your dress, fingerprints on your neck
The real thing
Discipline(ft.jaemin)
𝙹𝚘𝚑𝚗𝚗𝚢
first time
envy
riding(part 2 of envy)
holliday week
𝚈𝚞𝚝𝚊
appealing look
deal(poly doyoung/yuta)
10:55
Angel
Walls could talk
silk on your dress, fingerprints on your neck
𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚔
a simple outfit
Birthday girl (ft.Haechan)
Too bad
𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚠𝚘𝚘
surprise
𝙷𝚊𝚎𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗
Birthday girl (ft Mark)
Not done
𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚔
mine to fuck
you know the rules
𝚃𝚊𝚎𝚢𝚘𝚗𝚐
Dark night
Kitten
𝚠𝚒𝚗𝚠𝚒𝚗
speaking in tongue
make you mine
𝚃𝚎𝚗
Baby, slow down
taeil
falling in lust
𝙺𝚞𝚗
Dirty work
𝚡𝚒𝚊𝚘𝚓𝚞𝚗
𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚢𝚊𝚗𝚐
𝙷𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚢
sweet blood
𝙻𝚞𝚌𝚊𝚜
7:50
𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚓𝚞𝚗
All for me
I’m yours ,you’re mine
You want me, I want you
𝙹𝚎𝚗o
Practice makes perfect (x jaemin)
𝙹𝚊𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗
An angel with a gun
Practice makea perfect (x jeno)
Discipline (ft.Jaehyun)
【Ｓｔｒａｙ ｋｉｄｓ】
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗
surprise(woochan threesome)
01:07
All night
𝚆𝚘𝚘𝚓𝚒𝚗
surprise(woochan thresome)
surprise pt2
round 2
00:20
𝙼𝚒𝚗𝚑𝚘
shut
I love you princess
𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚋𝚒𝚗
partyhigh
3:53(ft.felix)
20:58
relief
𝙹𝚒𝚜𝚞𝚗𝚐
meet you in the club
5:44
Missing you
𝙵𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚡
3:53(ft.changbin)
Slow down
𝚂𝚎𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚖𝚒𝚗
𝙷𝚢𝚞𝚗𝚓𝚒𝚗
mommy’s good boy
【Ｇｏｔ７】
𝙹𝚊𝚎𝚋𝚎𝚘𝚖
10:29
white night
Call out my name
𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚔
Black car
American dream
𝙹𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜𝚘𝚗
𝙹𝚒𝚗𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐
11:51
You’re on my mind
Lose it all in the formal
𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚓𝚊𝚎
Thought about you all day
𝙱𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚊𝚖
𝚈𝚞𝚐𝚢𝚎𝚘𝚖
Black suit
𝖔𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗 𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖚𝖕𝖘
(I don’t take requests form them)
【Ｍｏｎｓｔａ ｘ】
𝚂𝚑𝚘𝚠𝚗𝚞
hotel room
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Mulan || myg (m)
Summary: As the Captain of the Guards, Yoongi should be untouchable and yet, behind closed doors, he can’t help but let you all over him.
Genre: fairytale!au, smut, fluff, angst
Length: 10k
A/N: merry christmas!! i hope you all enjoy your smutty present ;)
this was super late and i’m so sorry! thank you to everyone for your support and i can’t believe there is only one imagine left before i go on my long hiatus,, i really enjoyed writing this and got so lost in the world it felt weird ending it,, please show me some support !! writing 10k in a few days is not easy for me,,
PS. shrine stuff is influenced by Miko (japanese shrine maidens), fao mulan was orginally a chinese folk tale, hanboks are korean traditional clothing
Warning(s): sex, creampie, fingering ( female receiving ), dirty talk, unprotected sex, multiple orgasms, overstimulation, public sex
Girls are not meant to be fighters, to know the weight of a sword or develop calluses from daily archery practice. The Kingdom of Moira was unlike other fae kingdoms, with strict beliefs about where a woman’s place should be and that was in the home.
The Kingdom enforced conscription to the national army in case of future conflict, but only men were trained; a woman entering the army was punishable by death. And yet, the Ino Shrine you were raised in, didn’t follow these beliefs, teaching you both physical and mental techniques to strengthen you.
Maybe that was why you felt the responsibility to help the young girls who came crying to you before their arranged marriages. It was something that quickly garnered your attention down the mountain, in the Kingdom with young girls coming for advice.
The Miko of the shrine warned you not to get involved in the Kingdom’s affair, being against the old-fashioned beliefs and knowing just what would happen in if the officials found out about your incendiary beliefs. But it didn’t stop you, and maybe that was why when an Official from the army came to enquire after you, the maidens feared for the worst.
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Imagines
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Series
Ceremonials
Millennia
Gif Drabbles
Daughter!Reader Imagines
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secrets don't make friends
Reid with a younger love interest, like 10+ years younger, that he has been afraid to introduce to the team out of fear of judgment due to the age gap. Set season 10 or later pls. I love your works!
thank u, anon !! hope u like it (ps, theres definitely gonna be a part 2🥰)
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Warnings: 10 year age gap, erm otherwise it's sfw; couples quarrel, spencer being big dumb,
Pairing: s10!spencer x young!fem!reader
Word count: 1.6k (1628)
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Spencer had been away for three days. It was his job. He loved what he did, and you supported him no matter what. You understood and didn't fuss when he wouldn't return home for days on end. Mainly because he'd make sure to call you every night before they settle in the hotel room. Reciting memorized poems or excerpts from his favorite works of literature over the phone, simultaneously listening to your breath even out and deepen; signaling your sleep.
Although, tonight was different. Spencer had sent a simple text saying they were on the way back, and he'd be home in an hour. You were uber excited for him to get back. All the while he was away, he had been telling you about a big Italian dinner party someone on his team was hosting.
One of your favorite things to do with spencer was listen to the stories he told of his teammates. Particular about their get-togethers. How easily Garcia got wine drunk and emotional, in a good way though. Even more nurturing and empathetic than usual. How Emily would take an entire night to drink one glass.because she wasn't a big drinker, but neither was she rude and would take what was offered to her. How Jennifer would so often steal admirant glances at Emily and smile to herself. The way Derek would bask in Garcian affection a little more than he would during office hours. The long, reminiscent stories agent Rossi would tell of his ex-wives, and these dinner parties being the rare occasions that made agent Hitchner smile.
You couldn't wait to meet them all. You had always heard such great things about them, and you were over-the-moon about finally getting to introduce yourself.
From your seat in the livingroom, the sound of keys and a jiggling doorknob catches your ears.
Spencer's home.
You hop up from the couch and race to meet him at the door. The moment he steps in before he even gets his.bags sat down, you're embracing him with a death grip.
"Well, hello to you too, y/n," he says with a light laugh. You release him, and he places a kiss to your forehead. "Sorry I didn't call before we were in the air. Everything got rushed."
"It's okay, Spence. I get it. Besides, I'm soooo exciiteddd," you say in a sing-song voice, racing upstairs to slip into your outfit for the evening.
"Uh.. excited for…?" He trails off, following behind you up the stairs.
"Oh, shut up, Spencer. You've been talking about it for days!" You reach in the closet and pull out two of your favorite dresses, asking Spencer to pick one. "So, maroon or lavender?"
Spencer looks down scanning the floor, searching for a way to let you down easy.
"Babe, I thought we discussed this."
"We've been discussing it for the last three days. What do you mean?"
"I- y/n, you're not going."
Your heart shatters. You've been looking forward to meeting Spencer's co-workers since the day you started dating. He had already met your family, and with the team being the closest thing to a family for him, you thought you'd get the same respect.
You hastily re-hang your dresses; huffing and puffing all the while. Throwing your perfectly done-up hair into a ungodly knot on the top of your head, you slip on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, pushing past Spencer and downstairs to the dining room.
"Y/n, look. I didn't mean to sound rude. They just don't know about you yet."
"Then when will they, Spencer? It's been almost a year. I've been dying to meet these people I've heard so much about, and they don't even know you have a girlfriend. I- I bought two fucking bottles of wine because I didn't want to show up empty handed, an- and I'm not allowed to show up at all?? When are you even gonna mention me, Spence?"
"Look, this me-and-you thing doesnt have to be an everyone else thing," he says grabbing your hand and kissing your knuckles.
The slight romantic gesture doesnt help at all; you're still pissed. "Oh, so I'm like a secret, huh?" you counter, narrowing your eyes at him.
"Exactly!" he exclaims, eyes lighting up.
"Secrets don't make friends ya know."
"I've been friends with them longer than I've known you. My friends will be just fine not knowing this," he says rather matter-of-factly.
Your jaw goes slack. The audacity!
"Well then," you begin lowly. "More accurately, secrets don't make girlfriends."
"Y/n, you don't mean tha-" his phone rings, cutting him off. "Hello… Yeah. Yeah I'm ready. I'll be down in just a few minutes."
He opens his mouth to speak again, but you cut him off. "Go." Turning around, you grab a bottle of wine off the counter and pop the cork. "I'll be here," you say, then take a drink straight from the bottle.
"I love you. I'll be back." He cups your cheek and places a kiss to your forehead before heading for the door.
"Bet you do."
After moping around for a while over your boyfriend - who is presumably single to everyone else - you decide to call up your friend. You weren't going to sit and be sad while spencer was out having a good time. You deserved fun too.
You call your best friend, and after a few rings she picks up. "Hey, y/n, what's up?"
"Eh, nothing much. I was just wondering if you'd maybe wanna go out tonight?"
"Ah of course! We haven't been anywhere together is soo lonnggg!"
"We went out just last week," you reply with a laugh.
"Not soon enough," she says, a faux pouty tone apparent in her voice.
"Well then, it's your lucky night because we're going out."
"Perfect! I'll be over in about thirty."
You guys hang up, and you go to get ready.. again. You let your hair down to see that it didn't look too bad. It had a little bit of a wave to it. Leaving it as is, you applied some mascara and lip gloss. Then the doorbell rang.
Opening the door, you're greeted with your best friend and her brother. You invite them in and walk them in to the dining room, pouring them each a glass of wine.
"If I knew you had wine, I would've been here earlier," your best friend says pulling a bottle of vodka and orange-cranberry juice out of her bag.
The three of you chat and drink for a while before you and your friend finally head upstairs so you can finish getting ready. You slip into the maroon dress and do a cat walk for her.
"Gahh! Y/n you look amazing. If only I had your looks."
"Oh shut up. I wish I looked like you."
The two of you head back downstairs. "You ladies ready?" your friends brother asks from his seat on the couch.
"Yessir," your friend replies, grabbing the keys from her bag and jingling them, but her brother snatches them away.
"I'm your designated driver for the night, sis."
"God, I hate you," she scowls at him.
The two of you laugh before being ushered out the door and into the car.
"Ah! Y/n, remember that club we used to go to before we turned 21?" your best friend squeals from beside you.
"You mean like 3 years ago? You act like we turned 21 ages ago," you chuckle.
You guys finally arrive and her brother helps the two of you out of the backseat.
"God, y/n, I've got a pounding headache!" your friend squeals as she walks up to you from across the dance floor.
"You ready to go then?" It's been at least 2 hours since you guys left. All you could do was take your best guess. You were way too drunk to tell what time it was or how long you guys had been there.
"Yeah, let's go find my brother."
Pointing to the person standing beside you you say, "Found him," and the three of you head to the car.
You're the first to get dropped off. Beginning your climb out of the backseat of your friends car, her brother hops out of the driver's seat to come help. He walks you up to the front door and you pull out your keys. "I've got it from here," you slur out, patting him on the shoulder.
"Positive?"
"Y-yeah I'm fi-" Nevermind. You weren't fine. You were now in the process of throwing up everything, everywhere.
Once your sick fit is over, you wipe your mouth and he helps you inside. "Thank.. you. Really. I had- I had fun tonight."
"Who's this?"
You spin around to see spencer standing in front of you; arms crossed over his bare chest. Spinning back around to attempt yourself from drooling, you quickly "introduce" him. "Uh, my friends.. brother. He.. was just leaving."
"Have a good night, y/n. You should come around more." With that he shows himself out, and you're left to face off with Spencer.
"You went out?" Spencer asks as if it wasnt obvious.
"As did you," you retort cockily, crossing your arms to mock his stance.
"Y/n, you know that's different. I-"
"Everything's fucking different with you, Spencer. I'm going to bed."
"Can we at least talk about this?"
"Not tonight. I have a headache. I'm going. To bed."
He trails up the stairs beh ik and you, desperate to fix the outcome of today's events. Arriving to the bedroom door, you shut it in his face and lock it.
"What the hell? What're you doing."
Simply, you reply, "Single men sleep on couches," then settle in for the night.
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Curves And Edges
Summary: You’ve accepted your life as researcher to hunters, quietly pining for Dean when you assumed he’d never look twice at you. But when he catches you onto a good thing on a forced night out, he knows he can’t keep his feelings a secret anymore.
Pairing: Dean x plus-sized!virgin!reader
Word Count: 4375
Warnings: angst, flirting, unrequited/requited feelings, smut, fluff, romance, Dean being a mouthy yet dreamy asshole, first-time sex, and tickling.
You’d only agreed to leave the bunker for one drink because Sam simply wouldn’t drop the subject. He was in a good mood and Dean was only encouraging him. Both of them had ganged up on you, insisting that you needed to let your hair down and give the research a break.
Of course, research was all you really did, having spent most of your life with your head in one book or another. It wasn’t something you regretted; the talent for languages and finding obscure information had come in handy when you’d met the boys. Your father had been a hunter who’d known John Winchester and when he’d died, leaving you on your own, Dean and Sam had been more than happy to take you in.
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