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yesterday was a funny day on twitter XD
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oh good we finally got there
THIS IS MY FAVORITE THING EVER
It got better!!!
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Things just transpired in my house hold that are equal parts offensive and hilarious… Here goes.
So my roommate, Dale, has a gf who does not live with us, but she’s here all the time. So Sunday when my gf was her we were on the couch and we kissed (scandalous, I know) and she saw it, and I’m pretty sure that’s the first time she’s seen us be affectionate, that’s neither here nor there.
So today she tells Dale she’s “uncomfortable” here and wants him to move out because she thinks me and my lady are going to hit on her or something, she doesn’t like living with lesbians, cause it’s not “normal”, so now I’m pissed. Then, Dale goes, “well you don’t live here, so it shouldn’t be a problem, just stop coming over”…things escalated and Dale is trying to break up with her, but she won’t leave our house….she locked herself in Dales room.
So, Dale barges in my room wearing a bathrobe and goes, “call every lesbian you know, we’re smoking this bitch out!” Then turns around and whips his robe like a cape…
And that’s the story of how there are 8 lesbians climbing through the window of Dales room…
cheshiretiffy
Holy shit.
This is glorious
I like Dale. He’d break up with a bigoted girlfriend and he wears bathrobes like a cape. Not everyone would wear a bathrobe like a cape.
cherryaid-fountain
Some heros wear capes
I… have only seen this in screenshots.
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Doctor’s orders
This is a work done for @some-piece ‘s AU challenge, in which I chose the Mafia AU. My random characters were: Eustass Kid, Bartolomeo, Vinsmoke Reiju, Kuzan (Aokiji), and Nico Robin.
Also I’d like to thank @thelastonewaspokenfor for beta-reading and helping me >.@elliemehl ‘s mafia kid and killer, so check them out if you haven’t!)
Tw: there’s some swearing and mention of injuries and lost of limbs, nothing too graphic tho. Also there’s a veeery slight mention of nsfw, but nothing happening, more like a joke. If there’s something else I should mention and forgot please let me know!
This is my first written work that I post, so please be gentle with me
Enough of my ramblings, here it goes, I hope you like it!
It was almost dawn as you began cleaning the operation room and the many utensils that had just been used. Exhausted and ignoring your aching body, you kept on working, knowing that your father, the doctor, needed to rest more than you.
All those years studying medicine paid off when earlier that night a group of badly injured men entered your little office. You recognized who they were in an instant, the Victoria Punk gang was pretty much obvious and didn’t bother to hide their identities. The first one to come inside was a blond haired man and you instantly knew he was their second in command and right hand of their boss. You thought he came to talk with your father about your protection deal until you saw his injuries and some other men from the gang came in and carried their red haired leader inside.
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Anonymous asked:
Alrighty for Bakugou fluff, can I request a scenario where he wakes up but he's still REALLY sleepy so he actually thinks he's still dreaming so he goes downstairs for breakfast in the dorms, kisses the reader and hugs them while getting food, just the two of them. Only the reality is he never confessed to his crush yet, the bakusquad is there and he burns his tongue on his coffee thus waking up and grasping what he just did. EMBARRASSMENT GALORE
LUCID DREAMING
— bakugou katsuki was one of the few people who experienced very lucid, very life-like dreams. usually, he was pretty good at telling when he was dreaming and when he was awake. usually.
PAIRING: Bakugou Katsuki x Reader
WORD COUNT: 1,099
WARNINGS: second hand embarrassment, bakugou swearing, distressed denki noises
A/N: HELLO THIS WAS THE FUCKING FUNNIEST THING OF MY ENTIRE LIFE i seriously could not stop giggling over this for a solid 5 minutes !! anon i am BEGGING YOU turn on your location, you deserve all the recognition for this HILARIOUS prompt nhfdsjklhgkjfds
You were in the kitchen, preparing another round of coffee for the squad. It was Sunday and you all agreed to do nothing except indulge in caffeine and watch shitty movies with shitty snacks. Bakugou had yet to weigh his opinion on the matter, but considering he was still in bed - at the righteous hour of 8am, no less - he had waived his right to an opinion.
“Think I should make Bakugou one?” you called out.
The resounding “NO!” from every single person stopped you in your tracks.
“Bakubro is really particular about how he likes his coffee,” Kirishima explained, leaning back over the couch to look at you. “It’s so manly.”
“You mean insane!” Kaminari corrected, voice high in distress. “Have you actually seen how he makes it?”
“It’s a crime against coffee,” Shinsou added sleepily. “He doesn’t even use real coffee.”
“Jokes on you, buddy, but Y/N isn’t using real coffee, either,” Sero teased.
“Y/N doesn’t burn the shit out of it, though,” Shinsou shrugged. “Speaking of which, can you hurry up? I’m gonna pass out over here.”
“Be grateful!” Mina snapped, lobbing a pillow in Shinsou’s direction. “Y/N, don’t make his anymore! He doesn’t deserve it!”
“If you know what’s good for you, you’ll take that back right now, Pinky,” Shinsou snapped.
You laughed at the squad’s banter, tuning it out as you continued to prepare coffee for everyone. Shinsou included, since you didn’t have a death wish. Excluding Bakugou, since Kirishima was right. He was picky when it came to what he put in his body. You doubt he would appreciate the gesture if you fucked up his first coffee of the day.
Speaking of the blasty boy, he finally made his appearance. You’d never seen him look so exhausted, you were actually kind of concerned about him. He was always the first one awake, banging on your door to drag you down for morning training. Sometimes he would try Kirishima, and he knew better than to try getting Kaminari up early. Shinsou was a lost cause. Having him practically drag his feet across the room was a sight you never thought you’d ever see.
He paid the rest of the squad zero attention as he made his way into the kitchen with you. “Good morning, Bakugou,” you greeted, though even to your own ears it sounded like a question. “Did you... sleep well?”
He grumbled as he dragged himself over to you and— wait, what!? You flushed red instantly as he slung an arm around your waist, pulling you flush against his chest. You were compliant since you didn’t know what was going on. Why was he—
Your brain shut down when he planted a sleepy, sweet kiss to your cheek and said, in a gravelly voice, “mornin’ babe.”
He pulled away as if everything was fine, as if kissing you like you were a couple was a normal thing to do. Sure, you might have harboured a secret crush on the guy, but you were friends first! He never showed any indication of liking you back, so you never pursued anything. So... what the fuck!?
Should you say something? Was this a thing that was going to happen now? You wouldn’t exactly be unhappy if that were the case, but... it wasn’t supposed to work like that!
The rest of the squad looked on in stunned silence. Of course, they’d seen.
(Unbeknownst to you, the squad had managed to wrangle some of Bakugou’s more personal feelings from him, several months back. It had taken a lot of bribing, and he only ever said it once. That Bakugou Katsuki had a crush on you. They’d all been sworn to secrecy, lest he turn to villainy to murder all their asses.)
No one knew what to say. No one dared break the silence. It was so surreal, it felt almost dream-like in the absurdity of it all.
You just watched as he milled about in the kitchen, making his famous shitty coffee with nothing but boiling water. You’re sure he forgot to add something cooling. Before you could warn him about scalding his entire tongue off, he tipped his head back and took the most daring chug of boiling bean juice you had even seen.
It ended up exactly how you’d imagine it would. He sputtered it all out with a series of curses, nearly throwing the offending mug across the room.
And then he froze. Abruptly, as if he hadn’t even been aware of his surroundings, he looked around to see the squad all leaning off the edge of the couches, to see you standing there entirely red faced.
His face went deathly white for a second before all the blood came rushing back, his face flushing even redder than yours in undeniable embarrassment. “Holy fuck, I’m awake.” He sounded so mortified, wide eyes flying to you and then locking onto your friends.
The silence lasted exactly three more seconds before Kaminari burst out laughing. “So bold, Kacchan!”
“That was so freaking manly!” Kirishima praised with a tear of pride.
“It’s about time Bakubabe made a move,” Mina squealed with excitement.
“Bakugou really is an all or nothing guy, huh,” Sero nodded, vaguely impressed.
“I’m never going to get my fucking coffee,” Shinsou groaned, curling up on the couch and burying his face into the cushions. Through some other worldly powers, he was out like a light, fast asleep despite the ruckus going on around him.
The squad roared with laughter. There was no stopping their whooping and hollering, both cheering and teasing Bakugou.
“Shut the hell up!” Bakugou shouted, hands sparking off. That just made the idiots laugh even louder. He felt embarrassed, he felt humiliated, and he wanted nothing more than to blast the smug faces off his dumbass friends but you were there, looking at him with a mix of your own embarrassment, confusion and concern. It was enough to pull him back from his murderous rampage.
“Bakugou...” you started, but he interrupted you.
“Don’t make a big deal out of it, Y/N. I thought I was dreaming.”
Wrong choice of words. Your face turned sweet, your smile like sunshine. “Aw, you dream of me? Bakugou, that’s so sweet!”
If it were even possible, he went redder in the face. Your group of friends laughed even louder.
Feeling bold, you decided to tease Bakugou just a little more. You stepped up close to him, mimicking his moves on you earlier, placing a chaste kiss to his cheek. “You could have just said you wanted a kiss, Kacchan.”
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I love you
Series: Euphoria
Pairing: Fezco x reader
Warnings: angst, cursing
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"Honestly, did you ever love me?" He asked, a look of digust on his face.
I stood there, shocked and sobbing,
"Please baby, please believe me. I swear nothing happened, I don't know why you don't believe me!"
"Just get the fuck out, Y/N! Get the fuck out my house, get your shit and don't come back! I saw the pictures; you were all over him at that party last week. You thought just cause you went out with you girls meant I wouldn't find out!"
"Fez I promise you I didn't! I was back at home in bed with you by 1, please don't tell me you believe whatever you saw."
The intense argument going on between the two of us was abruptly stopped by the sound of loud knocking on the door.
Ash came out the back, looking confused between the two of us.
"Y'all good?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Yes we fucking coo-" Fez was interrupted by a laugh coming from me.
"Nah we not good, but don't worry about it anymore, I'll do what you asked, Fez." And with that statement, I made my way to the back, towards Fez's room.
I heard Fez say something to Ash about getting the door and heard his footsteps not too far behind me.
I grabbed a bag and started throwing all my clothes into it, then shoes and just about anything I can find. Fez just stood in the corner, watching me hurriedly throw my stuff together.
"You're just going to stand there and not say a fucking word huh?" I asked him with tears threatening to spill out of my eyes.
All of this was over some Instagram stories one of my home girls posted, and Fez thought the girl in the video twerking on some cutie from the club was me. But it was my friend who's birthday we had all been out celebrating.
It did look kind of bad because both of us had similar curly hair and were both wearing black, but I showed him a picture of her in comparison to the video and he wasn't having it.
"I ain't got nothing to say to you. After everything-." I cut him off.
"After everything you're kicking me out and ending it over this, something I didn't even do. The second I walk out that door, you will never hear from me again." It wasn't a threat coming from my end but a promise.
He said nothing and just avoided my gaze, an unknown look upon his face.
You were everything to him. Someone who loved him not only despite his flaws, but loved him because he was not perfect.
I turned around, picking up my bag and heading towards the door. He hasn't said a word and as far as I was concerned, that told me all I needed to know. The second my hand touched the doorknob I heard a strained,
"Wait."
I turned back, unexpectedly glancing into Fezco's eyes. He had finally met my gaze.
"I'm sorry. I should trust you, it's just..hard to trust someone. I love you, girl. I've never felt this way about anyone before and it's fucking terrifying because you could break my heart and I wouldn't mind. You mean more to me than words can express." He spoke softly.
I had started to cry just a little bit and looked up at him,
"I love you too, please baby you have to trust me or this will never work. I would never break your heart. I love you to the edge of the world and back. Nothing can change that." I finished my words in Fez's arms as he wrapped himself around me.
"I love you." He said as he clung on tight.
We stood there for a while just wrapped up in each other before he pressed a sweet and loving kiss onto my lips.
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Young Love
Show: Euphoria
Pairing: Fezco x Reader
Warnings: none
(GIF credits to owner)
A/N: If you guys send me requests I'll start writing for other Euphoria characters! Honestly I've wrote a few Rue fics, but idk if I like them, so they haven't been posted yet. But give me ideas for stories and I'll try my best to make them come to life! Also I'm a college student! So I'll only be posting 2-3 times a week!
"I'm bored." I said glancing over at my unamused boyfriend as he worked inside the convience store.
"You don't gotta be here. You the one who wanted to come to work with me." Fez dryly chuckled at my pouting face.
"Because I didn't wanna leave youuuu." I said dragging out the you.
"And I'm glad you didn't bae, but i gotta get some work done, you know customers be coming in and out. You can help clean around the store and do inventory with Ash today if you're that bored. I'll buy you that Louis Vuitton purse you want." He glanced back to the task at hand, weighing some grams.
"Really?! Fine. I'll go hang with Ash, he's more fun than you anyway!" I poked my tongue out and gave him a peck on the cheek before walking towards the stock room.
"Hey, Y/N, what you up to?" Ash asked as a smile perked up onto his face.
I had always been really nice to him, and in truth he's the reason I met Fezco. Two years ago I'd been doing a tutoring volunteering program at elementary schools, and I was assigned to help Ash and one other kid. He apparently been struggling in school and not doing his work, which lead to his teachers thinking he wasn't all that smart.
~flashback~
When I had my first tutoring session with Ash, I realized he was a complete genius, and helped push him to do his work and to take advanced classes once he joined junior high.
Our third session was at his house, and his older brother, Fezco, would be present as well. Ash talked about him a lot, probably more then he talked about anything else. I was interested to see where Ash came from and who raised him. I had pulled up to the house and parked my car before hesitantly approaching the front door and knocking.
I glanced up to see a camera right above me. I wonder what they have this security for in a neighborhood like this. I heard a voice come through some kind of buzzer or intercom,
"Who is you? What you here fo-." The voice was interrupted by another one,
"Yo Fez that's my fucking tutor let her in, don't act like that with her."
I chuckled as I heard Ash speaking in the background.
The door swung open to reveal a ginger haired man with a buzz cut and small beard. The first thought that passed through my head was, 'he's cute'. I put on my usual smile, and greeted him,
"Hi, I'm Y/N, Ash's tutor, nice to meet ya." I stuck out a hand for him to shake and he gripped it firmly and gave me a shy grin.
"Name's Fez. Nice to meet you Y/N." He said, checking me out up and down.
A small smirk made its way onto my face as I walked through the door. There house was small, cozy and had a hidden mysterious aura to it. You noted how Fez wore a Gucci belt and some expensive sneakers, yet this was where they lived. I wasn't judging their life or home, just noting how strange it was.
"Y/N! It's good to see you, you ready to tell him?!" Ash asked, greeting you with a big smile on his face.
Fez looked confused between the two of you as you chuckled.
"Let's do some work first Ash. I'm sure your big bro wants to see how much of a genius you are." You said with a smile.
I followed Ash to the kitchen table where I noticed a scale sitting out. I laughed a little when I noticed it, because there's only one reason to have that at your crib.
As I set my things down on the table, Fez goes to move it and a few other things out of the way. I sit down and begin working with and talking to Ash, barely noticing when Fez came back. Ash reminded me a lot of my younger sister, she had issues in school too.
After we had been at it for a while, Ash took a break to get some food.
"He likes you, you know? Not many people believe in him." Fez said to you.
"I do, there's no reason not to. He's a bright kid, and he's got the whole world in front of him." I said.
"Look, Y/N, I like you, and you're a good mentor for Ash, but you can't fill his head with ideas like that. Look where we at." He sighed and looked sad.
"But I'm not wrong. Even you, Fez, have the whole world in front of you. If you want something and work hard enough, you'll get it one day. And i want Ash to know that. There's nothing wrong with showing people the good side of the world."
"You're different. It's so..refreshing." He looked at you with a small smile on his face, which caused you to blush.
Little did you know Ash had seen the whole interaction and could feel the strange vibes between the two of you. Even then he knew there was something there, so he always found ways to put you two in a room together, and the rest is history.
~end of flashback~
"Hey Ash! I'm here to help!" A look of confusion crossed his face as I said that.
"Why aren't you hanging with Fezco?"
"Cause I'd rather spend some time with you!" I smiled and he just laughed.
He'd become a little shit once he hit puberty but Ash still had a soft spot for you, because you had helped him get on track in school. He wanted to graduate from high school and maybe go to college some day.
We spent the next two and a half hours stocking items and playing games as we did this to make the job more fun. I told Ash that sometimes it's ok to mix work and play, as long as the work got done. We spent the whole time cracking jokes and debating politics and the latest celebrity news. He was so much smarter than other kids his age.
"You know something Ash? I think you're the smartest person I know." I said it in such a genuine tone, he blushed a little.
"Thanks, Y/N, but miss me with that soft shit." He tried to sound hard, but my smile was making him want to smile.
"AWWWW FEZ! I MADE ASH BLUSHHH! You're so cute!" I reached out to pinch his cheeks and he threatened to slap my hand away.
Just as he said that, Fez walked in the back room.
"What was that little man? You just threaten to hit my girl?" Fez came over and grabbed my hand as I smirked.
"Yea he did baby!" I said with a pout as I shot Ash a sneaky wink.
He stared me down with an evil glare before saying,
"Fezco she was gonna pinch my cheeks! I am not a little kid no more!!" He exclaimed and his voice cracked.
Fez and I turned to look at each other before cracking up. Ash flipped us the bird and walked to the front. Fez turned to look at me.
"I love you, so much, you know?" He said as his eyes gleamed while looking into mine.
"I love you to the moon and back 1,000 times." I smiled before leaning in to kiss him.
"You remember when we first met? Who knew we'd be here.." Fez said and placed a kiss on your forehead.
"I think you did, you were totally into me!" I joked, causing him to chuckle.
"You were into me too, don't li-." I cut him off with another kiss, this one more passionate then the last.
Fez's hands rested lightly on my throat and cheek, respectively. I had my hands cupping the sides of his face. Everything about the way our lips fit together made me melt. I was so in love and so was Fez, and even though life wasn't perfect, we were happy together, and that's all that mattered.
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dating fez includes . . .
warnings : sexual themes, violence, drug use.
DATING FEZ INCLUDES :
— you were the light of his life
— you met him while trying to look for your friend, rue. thinking that she had gone on a bender.
— that was when you met fez.
— he was cute, not obnoxious like all the other boys you knew.
— and he was helpful, delivering rue back into your arms after agreeing to help you look for her.
— after that, you had asked him out.
— and things were history.
— of course, you had to hide him from your parents; knowing full well they wouldn’t condone you dating a drug dealer.
— and he understood.
— you got to see a side of him that people very rarely saw.
— he loved holding you
— not always sexually ( although, definitely sexually )
— sometimes he just liked playing with your hair, holding your hand, your waist.
— he liked knowing that there was something good in his life.
— reassuring him that you won’t leave him for someone ‘better’ happened a lot.
— he was slightly ashamed of his job, the things he had done.
— but you didn’t care, because you knew he was more than that.
— sex e v e r y w h e r e
— on his couch after a long day? definitely
— in the backroom of the shop? almost weekly.
— kitchen? bathroom? dining table? there wasn’t a surface off limits.
— he wasn’t a big talker
— but that didn’t mean he wasn’t loud
— your moans mixed with his groans was your favourite symphony.
— but sex wasn’t everything about your relationship
— trying to convince him to go straight
— him also doing it just because he broke once he saw the tears in your eyes
— him having to protect you against the threats of nate jacobs
— being really close with rue
— being the sober one in the relationship
— having to hide when his boss comes around
— covering for him.
— and loving him forever.
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Like a Pillow - Fezco x Reader (18+ ONLY)
TW: Sexual content, dirty talk, mention of masturbation, dry humping
Summary: Reader is a virgin, but she still wants to feel good. Two words: dry humping.
A/N: Sooooo, I decided to take another stab at writing smut. I kinda had some fun with this one because it took a different direction than I originally planned on. I’m pretty satisfied with the way this turned out. ALSO, I will write a Part 3 for Don’t Worry About Me, but I don’t know where to take it right now. In the meantime, enjoy this piece! Please comment/reblog/like/SEND REQUESTS!
MY SOAPBOX: If you’re sexually active, BE SAFE! Make smart decisions and take care of yourself. If you aren’t, do you! Never let anyone pressure you into anything that you aren’t comfortable with. It’s your body, and you need to protect it. If you’re choosing to wait, WAIT! It’s okay to put yourself first.
Feeling you pull away from the heated kiss, Fezco stared at you in admiration. Your soft curls framed your face, lipgloss shimmered against your full lips, and brown skin glowed underneath the warm lighting of your bedroom. He thought you were breathtakingly beautiful. Breaking out of the trance, he noticed a tremble in your lip.
“You good, baby girl?”
“Yeah, everything’s fine. I just wanted to ask you about something.”
He could just barely make out a faint tint of red beneath the brown of your cheeks.
“Remember that talk we had last week about doing something but not going all the way?”
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beautifulburgess
Jay's shoulders relaxed against your front, the tension leaving his shoulders. The warm water lapped at your skin as you intertwined your fingers with his. You'd been sitting like this in the bathtub, Jay's back to your front, your arms around his midsection, for God knows how long. But to you, it didn't matter. All that mattered was Jay.
Jay laid his head back on your chest and closed his eyes. His thumb rubbed gentle circles on your leg while the other hand caressed your knuckles.
You smiled at the sight, your heart swelling with love. Seeing Jay so relaxed, so peaceful was a rarity. Between his time overseas and his career as a detective, he had never been able to express any vulnerability for fear it would be his downfall. He had never had someone to care for him, to treat him with such gentleness and show him so much love. Until you.
You pressed your lips behind his ear and placed a soft kiss on his skin. You tightened your arms around him ever so slightly, a bit of silent communication between you two. Jay squeezed your hand in reply, pressing a lazy kiss to your knuckles.
There would come a time when you would have to leave and face the world again; the world that had created the most horrific nightmares and made monsters come alive, but had also led you and Jay to each other.
Whatever came next, you would face it together. That was a promise you swore to keep, no matter the cost.
(Let me know if you want a longer version of this!)
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Tease //part 3
Fandom: Fast and Furious
Summary: Imagine being on a mission with Deckard Shaw.
Leaving the bathroom, Shaw wiped the last drops of water off his face with the back of his hand. You had beaten him to it earlier, sliding under him arm and shamelessly claiming you had the right to shower first. He didn’t argue too fiercely.
The room you had booked wasn’t the prettiest, but you hadn’t chosen it for comfort. Hotel’s location was enough to make up for it.
When it came to his preferences, Deckard didn’t need much. During his military days, he was thankful for a threadbare blanket and a roof over his head. Some of that mindset still lingered in him whether he liked it or not.
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Tease //part 1
Fandom: Fast and Furious
Summary: Imagine having a mission with Deckard Shaw.
You eyed the glass in your hand. As long as it wasn’t empty, the bartender shouldn’t bother you much, and that’s the way you prefer it. Unfortunately, it looked like you were getting attention from the wrong person.
“It’s such a shame to see a sad face in my bar,” the man shot you a bright, practiced smile, leaning over the counter.
You didn’t reply, ignoring him just as he ignored the other clients. The bar wasn’t crowded, so there wasn’t much work for him at that hour, but you’d still prefer if he found something better to do before he got in some serious trouble.
“Maybe I could fix you another drink if you don’t enjoy this one?”
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my faves & pda; a concept
chris pine
- i think chris being a very private person would cause this to be present in your relationship as well. things wouldn’t go over small gestures when out in public. hand holding, a protective arm over your shoulder, simple things. the two of you would come to an agreement to keep things on the down low when out, but at home or around close friends the pda was much heavier.
chris evans
- with this chris he’s a loud, bouncy puppy on the inside. i think he’d be a very touchy feely kind of person with someone he loved. he’d probably need a hand on you in some way or another at all times. he’d be the one to initiate kisses and drag them out longer, too. i could see him forgetting you were surrounded by people and causing you to get flustered by how much of show he’s putting on for them. he just loves to let you know how he feels about you.
sebastian stan
- sebs is a man who is very much a romantic. he’d love to show you off, too. although, i think he’d want to keep you comfortable. if you were fine making out in public, he’d be more than happy to oblige. if not, that’s okay. he could settle for simple gestures. i think he’d prefer to keep it pretty tame, but it’d get more hands on if he were drinking. his lips would be on your neck and shoulders then.
henry cavill
- henry is a gentlemen most days. he’d keep things mild but a quick kiss could be stolen here and there. some lingering, some just enough to get through an interview or a run in with a fan. i think the two of you wouldn’t mind having hands on one another when you’re near. your hand holding his arm, his in yours, his hand falling lower on your back.
tom hiddleston
- tom is the most gentlemanly of them all. he’d keep his hands in respective places when in public. his kisses would fall to your forehead, cheek and back of your hand. if you wanted to kiss his lips, you would have to initiate it in public. he wouldn’t want to force you into a situation that would make you feel uncomfortable, but he wouldn’t mind seeing your cheeks flush either. but his hands would never fall anywhere other than the small of your back.
tom holland
- holland is a younger lad on the list. he’d be a bit new to the whole pda thing. he’d test the waters often. he’d kiss your cheek and gauge your reaction, he’d rest his hand on your thigh, his lips would fall to your neck once in a while. but if he saw one ounce of you being not okay with something, he’d stop and ask if it was alright. he’d be a bit more nervous when it came to showing it.
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Hey! I don't know if you're still taking requests for Eric Coulter, but if you are, could you do one where reader and him break up and they're both sad and stuff, so the rest of the people on Dauntless try to get them back together please?
Forgiven - Eric Coulter [HC]
Words: 1.408 words
Type: Angst & Fluff [HC]
Summary: (What’s written on the request)
Warning: English is not my first language. Sorry if I misspelled something.
- You and Eric had been dating for almost a year;It came as a surprise for everyone, but they easily got accustomed;
- In the public eye, Eric wouldn’t show much affection towards you, but you liked to always push his little strings and sometimes steal a kiss or just hold his hand;
- Eric would never be annoyed at you for doing this, he loves you too much;
- But we’re still talking about Eric, which means that anything as small as a fly could annoy him for the rest of the week;
- That’s when everyone was grateful that you came in his life, especially initiates;
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Halloween // Kelly Severide Headcanons
- Herman threw a party at Molly’s on the 30th, so that he could go trick or treating with the kids on the 31st. Everyone from the firehouse attended including the two of you. This was going to be your party and then on Halloween, you’d spend the night together watching scary movies or at least trying to.
- Turnes out Severide’s a tiny bit of a wuss, he jumps at every little thing. Now being honest, you were jumping out of your skin too, but there was just something about seeing a fully grown man, who runs into burning buildings on a daily basis, scream like a child at a door slamming shut.
- After three movies, Severide insisted you put something else on, he was ‘worried they were too scary for you’, so you tried a different type of horror movie, one that was more based on anxiety than gore, violence and those awful jump scares. It was worse, way worse.
- You had brought two costumes, one a more appropriate costume to wear around your colleagues and for going out to parties, a very simple lion costume. It was a mid-thigh off the shoulder dress with fur lining the collar and hem, matching gloved with fur around the knuckles. It did come with a tail but it looked and felt rather cheap, so you opted for only wearing the ears.
- Kelly wasnt going to dress up but instead freshen up, at least that's what he told you. You got yourself ready, minded your own business, you had a relaxing bath, took your time getting your make up perfect, you were in a wonderful mindset until you exited the bedroom to find him sat on the sofa, beer in hand flicking through the channels. Wearing the same clothes he had on at the end of the shift.
- Your other outfit was more lingerie than Halloween costume. A bright fire red set, with matching garters. You paired this surprise outfit with Severides old fire coat, needless to say, the outfit was definitely going to be used again.
- Halloween, when you have kids, is hilarious, Severide has the ridiculous idea of all of you matching. Last year you all went as the characters from Guardian of the Glaxay. Severide was Star-Lord, You were Gamora, Your twins went as Groot and Rocket, and your eldest was Nebula.
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Thankful for what?
Pairing: Kelly x Reader
Warning: A bit of banter and general flirting really
AN: A confused Brit trying to understand Thanksgiving. (I hope all my followers who do celebrate Thanksgiving have a wonderful day!)
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“I don’t understand this whole day” you complained, arms wrapping around your knees as you sat in Kelly’s bed watching as he randomly picked up shirts, sniffing and discarding as he went. “I’ve been in this country for 7 years now and I still don’t understand”
“What is there to understand?” Kelly finally settled on a shirt, pulling it on. “We celebrate, we give thanks, eat too much food and argue over watching the game or the parade”
“Thanks to what though?”
Kelly forwent buttoning up his shirt, instead leaving it hanging open over his chest as he stared at you. “For anything, for everything. I don’t know babe, whatever you feel like you’re grateful for”
“I still don’t get it” you said pouting at him.
Kelly sighed coming back over to the bed, leaning over to put his hand’s on either side of your body. The shirt came all the way open giving you a wonderful view of his abs. Maybe that was what you should be thankful for?
“Do you have to get it?” he asked, his own eyes going to where his t-shirt was falling off your shoulder. You regularly wore his old t-shirts for bed, they were comfy and smelt vaguely of Kelly. It was comforting. “You like eating and you like football. Is that not enough?”
“I guess” you couldn’t resist any longer, trailing your fingers up and down his abs, enjoying the feeling of the bunched muscles under your touch. “When do we have to be at this party?”
“Not yet” he said against your lips.
You found yourself pressed back down into the bed sheets, your own arms going around his neck and back holding him to you.
Kelly was always warm no matter what temperature it was outside and as his hands slid under your shirt and up your ribs they left trails of heat and shivers in their wake.
It hadn’t changed in the whole year the two of you had been together. The way he made you burn up every time he touched you. Forcing him to give you control you pushed at his shoulders spinning you both over so he was underneath you, with you sat up and straddling his hips.
“Does it count if I’m just thankful for you?”
His hands settled on your waist holding you still. “It counts”
Leaning down you kissed him again, wriggling as his lips left your mouth to trail down your neck and settling on your exposed left collarbone which was visible from the t-shirt falling off your shoulders. His teeth scraped your skin and fastened there just the sharper side of pain rather than pleasure. Gasping at the sting Kelly soothed with his mouth before rolling you easily back over and underneath him.
“But where does it come from?” you said suddenly.
“Seriously? You’re still on that?”
“I’m innately curious” you bumped your nose into his own. “I thought you liked that about me?”
“Most of the time yes” he agreed. “right now though” he gripped the edge of the t-shirt that was still on your shoulder and with a glint in his eye yanked pulling it down. “I have my own things to be thankful for”
When his mouth latched back onto your neck and started trailer even lower you lost the ability to question him anymore and decided whatever it was that this holiday actually meant it could start with being thankful that you had Kelly in your life.
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You drained the cup of coffee in one go, relieved at the change from the stale coffee from the hospital cafeteria. You loved your job, you really did, but the hours and the lack of good coffee made you question your career path at times.
“Thank you, you’re a lifesaver.”
Kelly chuckled. “Says the cardio-thoracic surgeon.”
“Says the fireman.”
Looking down at his watch, Kelly frowned. “How much longer is left on your break?”
“My break is whenever someone isn’t bleeding to death in the middle of the E.D.”
Kelly grinned and opened his mouth to speak when Maggie peered out of the ambo bay and called for you.
“Doctor Severide, incoming. Need you in Trauma 2.”
You whined and Kelly chuckled. You wrapped him up in one last hug, knowing that you wouldn’t be home anytime soon.
“Doctor Severide, huh? Don’t think I’ll ever get sick of hearing that.” Kelly whispered with a grin.
“Trust me, you get sick of it pretty fast when you’re on the receiving end of that call.”