#sky blurbs

[theundercoversquid]

Head Scratches

Pairing: Sky of Eraklyon x Reader

Summary: You play with Sky’s hair while he naps

Warnings: fate the winx saga

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Sky’s head rested on your chest as he napped. His arm slung across your hips as the rest of him is laid either on you or pressed against you.

To be fair, he needed it. After all the training he was being put through. And the extra training he was putting himself through. You were happy your boyfriend was finally catching up on some much-needed sleep.

In one hand, you held a book. And the other gently ran through Sky’s hair. Massaging his scalp as you went.

Removing your hand from Sky’s head, you move to turn to the next page in your book.

But the moment your fingertips left Sky’s scalp, he let out a disgruntled sound. Grumbling in his sleep as he pushed his head further into you.

Lightly chuckling, you flipped the page before returning your fingers to Sky’s head. Causing him to let out a happy sigh as he relaxed again. Content that your hand was back on his head.

Smiling at your adorable boyfriend, you made a mental note to bring it up to him when he woke up.

Grumbling Sky’s eyes fluttered open.

Grinning sleepily up at you, Sky moved to sit up. Shuffling around until his head was resting on your shoulder as he looked at what you were reading.

“You are adorable, you know that don’t you?” you questioned Sky. Putting the bookmaker in your book, placing it on the bedside table next to you.

“Why?” Sky questions, wary of where this was going.

“You wouldn’t let me take my hand off your head.” You told Sky, Smiling down at him. “Whenever I would take my hand off your head, you would whine and nuzzled your head into me until I put it back. It was so sweet.”

At your words, Sky’s cheeks dusted a light red and a smile spread across his face.

Leaning down, you placed a light kiss on his nose. “It was adorable.” You assure him. “After all you have been through. And are putting yourself through you need some TLC.”

“As long as you are the person giving the the TLC.” Sky grinned admiring you.

“Always.” You assure him. Placing a kiss on his head. Because you most certainly weren’t planning on going anywhere.

[yourvoiceislikearose]

how about a charlie blurb about a rainy night? Any sort of rain, idc the topic, just give me rainy charlie <3

I know it’s not very long, but, I hope you like it as much as I do! xx

It was 2am when frantic, loud knocking on your front door woke you. Your heart raced, and adrenaline pumped through your veins as you grabbed the bat by your bedroom door on your way out. Who could it be? Why would someone be at your front door so late, whilst it stormed viciously outside?

As you cautiously walked down the steps, you found yourself growing more anxious with each step. When you reached the door, your hand shakily unlocked it, and slowly grabbed the metal doorknob. Once the door was open, you were surprised to find Charlie standing there. His light brown locks were stuck to his forehead, and water dripped down his nose. He was sopping wet.

“Y/N,” he sighed as his gorgeous eyes bore into yours with an intense stare.

“Charlie? What ar-” You began, only to be cut off by his wet hands grabbing your rather dry face, and his plump lips meeting yours in a kiss filled with passion and desperation.

The bat fell from your hand with a loud thud, as you reached up to pull him closer. Before you knew it, you were up against the door he’d just entered from, and your tee was stripped from your now wet body.

Charlie pulled away. “God, I missed you so much.”

“Me too.” You sighed, before your hands found the bottom of his shirt and peeled the meaningless article of clothing away.

Once the shirt was out of your way, your lips reattached to his quickly. When his hands slid from your back, to your ass, and pulled upwards, you knew what he wanted. With a swift jump, you wrapped your legs around his slippery waist. His hands slid under your thighs and his arms flexed, making sure you stayed where he wanted you.

“Upstairs?”

“Upstairs,” you nearly begged.

When you both had finally made it to the bedroom, Charlie wasted no time tearing away the remaining clothes you wore, after he stripped himself of his own wet clothes.

“You’re beautiful, so fucking beautiful,” he marveled at your naked form as it lay on the bed in front of him.

That night you made, sweet, passionate love as the lightning provided by the storm, lit your bedroom. You hoped it’d rain more often.

[yourvoiceislikearose]

ooo maybe could you do a blurb about shawn being “too manly” to be the little spoon after a bad day but he actually loves it

This was one of my favorite prompts!! xx

You had tried count less times before, but what did you always get? Rejected. Shawn would always peel himself from your loving grasp, and turn around, making sure he was the one who got to be the big spoon. You never gave up though.

So as you lay next to Shawn, and noticed his back faced your front, you did what any determined girlfriend in your position would do. You scooted forward and tried again. Pressing your body up against his, your hand wrapped around his chest, and your leg threw itself over his waist.

Much to your surprise, the advance wasn’t rejected. In fact, it was welcomed. Shawn’s hand gently placed itself over yours before pulling it over his heart, and slipping his fingers between your own.

“This is new,” you whispered into the quiet room.

“I like it,” he breathed out.

“Me too.” You smiled. “What made you change your mind?”

“Bad day.”

His words made you frown. “Wanna talk about it?”

“No, just want you,” he mumbled.

Minutes later the only thing to be heard was Shawn’s soft snores as he slept in your warm, comforting embrace. It brought a smile to your face.

Reaching forward you planted a sweet, ginger kiss on the back of his neck. “Good night baby, I love you.”

It’s safe to say from that night on, you were the big spoon a lot more often.

[yourvoiceislikearose]

Cramps with Shawn

I hope you like it! xx

You kickedthe covers off of you, ridding your overheated, cramped body of the seemingly unnecessarywarmth, only to find yourself hastily grabbing the covers again, because you’dgotten cold in just a matter of minutes. The night had been much like this; you’dtossed and turned, unable to sleep well due to the cramps that plagued you.

With a groan, you rolled over in attempt to lessen the abdominal pain, but no avail, yourstomach still hurt. “I swear God, if you’re real, you’re a dick,” you mutteredunderneath your breath.

A few minutes later, whenShawn walked in, he found you in fetal position.

“I’mheading to the gym, were you gonna come?” he asked, slight amusement evident in his tone. You merely groaned into the pillow and clutched yourstomach in response to his question.

Thatmade Shawn frown, you always went to the gym with him. Period or not. “Is itthat bad babe?”

Ungracefully,you rolled onto your back, and nearly cried out your reply, “Yes.”

Seeingyou in so much pain pulled at his heart strings and Shawn wished he could makeyou feel better. After a few seconds of thinking, he came up with an idea. “Okay,I’ll be right back honey.”

Hisvoice sounded rushed, making you a bit curious, but you brushed it off, surehe’d just meant he was going to the gym and would be back soon. “Whatever,” yousighed, before rolling right back into fetal position in hopes it would easethe painful cramps.

Around10 minutes later, Shawn waltzed into the room, and set a bag on the bed next toyou. “Okay, so I’ve got a heating pad, aspirin, tea, chocolate, cookies, and yourfavorite candy.”

Hiswords made you quickly turn over, and sit up. “Oh my gosh, Shawn. You’reseriously the best, I think I’m gonna cry,” you smiled up at him. “Thank you.”

“Anythingfor my girl, don’t cry though,” he smirked, “Now, scoot over so I can cuddlewith you.”

[yourvoiceislikearose]

Can you write an imagine where the reader is a dancer and posted a video of her dancing to shawns music? Or maybe she’s dancing at the studio and doesn’t notice him walk in and he’s watching her and loves it sm? Idk, I’m a dancer & thought this would be cute hahaahaha

I somehow made this dirty… sorry, I love you! Hope you like it still xx

Pirouette after pirouette, chasse-step-leap, after chasse-step-leap, you practiced each move with passion, like your life depended on it. Your form was strong, your balance was great, and your playlist only encouraged you to continue.

That is, until Shawn’s song came on. The piano at the beginning let you know it was Lost in Japan that your were listening to. You looked up at yourself in the mirror, and smirked, swaying from side to side.

When the beat started, you started dancing too. Step after step, your brought what you knew about hip-hop out and let the beat carry your body. When the beat nearly stopped, and Shawn sang lowly, you couldn’t help but slow down too.

Do you got plans tonight?

You got lower and rolled you hips.

I’m a couple hundred miles from japan and I-

You continued to dance sexily, your hands sliding up your body until they were in the air above your head.

I was thinking I could fly to your hotel tonight.

Slowly you lowered your body until you ass was a just few inches above the ground.

Cause’ I cant get you off my mind,

With one last roll of your hips, you let your legs lift you as you stuck your ass out.

I cant get you off my mind, do you got plans tonight baby?

The beat came back strong, and your fast paced movements returned with it. Eventually you even found yourself breathily singing some of the song as it neared its end, and with the last verse, your movements stopped in a strong ending pose.

“You know… that song was about you right?” Shawn voice startled you and you looked to the doorway of your studio.

With a deep breath, and a hand on your heart, you laughed, “I figured.”

“It was a good night,” he stated, his lips tugged into a dirty little grin at the thought of the night you’d both shared in Japan.

“More than good,” you agreed, “I think we should visit Japan more often,” you smirked.

“Aren’t we in Japan right now?” He questioned, playing along, before stalking his way towards you and pulling you in for a bruising kiss.

[yourvoiceislikearose]

Hi, love!! Congratulations on your milestone. Would you mind writing something about going on a road trip with Dean Bean?

Soooo, I’m not entirely satisfied with this (I think I’m losing my touch)… I hope you like it though! xx

When you’d suggested a road trip, you were surprised to find that it didn’t take much convincing for Dean to give into your plans. But after a long day of driving, you could tell Dean was getting a little more than tired, and needed a break.

“Babe, let me take the wheel for a bit.” You said, only getting a tired brow lift from Dean. You knew he was protective of baby.

Dean sighed. “You sure?”

“Of course, you look exhausted,” you replied truthfully.

“Okay.” Dean smiled at you, before pulling over to the side of the road.

Once you were seated in the drivers side of baby, and Dean in the passengers, you drove. The car was comfortably silent besides the sound of the radio playing an old rock n’ roll tune lowly.

With eyes focused on the road, you were startled when you felt Deans head in your lap. A huge smile graced your face, as you lowered one hand and let your fingers play with Deans hair. Soon enough you could hear Dean’s soft snores.

It was a rare sight, Dean never allowed himself to be vulnerable for too long. The battles he’d fought throughout the years changed him, but as long as he had you, he was okay. He didn’t need walls around you, nor you with him.

The hand in Deans hair, reached up for the radio knob, and you changed the station to something with a softer tune, before returning your hand to its previous spot on his head. You doubted Dean would actually mind when he woke, he secretly loved your music.

As you drove down the near empty road, you noticed the moonlit sky. The stars helped illuminate the the road, and you knew Dean would’ve loved the sight, but it didn’t matter too much. Dean needed rest, and you were happy to see him getting it.

“Night Dean, I love you.”

[yourvoiceislikearose]

hey babe! for the blurb night thing: shawn & back to you by selena gomez. tysm!!!

I’ll do you one better, I’ll make a one-shot and tag you! xx  (still gonna add a lil sumthin here though)

As your boyfriend thrust into you, you closed your eyes, shamefully imagining Shawn instead. Holding back the moans of his name that almost left your lips.

When all was said and done, and your boyfriend had rolled off of you, you couldn’t help but feel… empty. You felt guilty, incomplete, jealous, angry, and most of all, you felt heartbroken. No matter what you did, or who you had, you still wanted Shawn. Only Shawn.

Getting up, you turned to Bradley. “I’m gonna take a shower, be back in a few,” you said with a deceiving smile.

“Okay,” mumbled the man you were supposed to love as you walked away.

Underneath the shower head, you washed away the remnants of the man you’d just slept with, and as the spray hit you, you cried.

Why did it bother you that he was the one taking up the space you still considered Shawn’s side of the bed? Why is it, that after all these years, you still couldn’t get Shawn out of your head? Why? Why did your heart always go back to him?