Seems About Right, Ya

Seems about right, ya

NKOTB

I wanna take a sec to appreciate these boys. They're amazingly talented and wonderful people. Their music is soo amazing and I really love them!

Daryl Dixon x Reader

You were a lone wolf, like Daryl. You preferred to work on your own, and be left alone. That was, until you joined the group. They brought out your more social side, and sometimes, it scared you. You knew you were getting close to them, and you knew that people would start to drop. That's what seemed to happen every time you joined a group.

You thought you were bad luck, so for a while, you had considered leaving. You kept telling yourself that the group would be fine without you. That Daryl would be fine without you.

And then you changed your mind. Because of Daryl.

He had found you in your tent, packing your things. He stood there quietly at first, just watching you. He knew what you were doing, and he was there to stop it.

"Y/N" You squealed at the sound of his voice, not realizing that he was there. "Jesus Daryl, you scared the shit outta me. Can I help you with something?" He didn't respond at first, just stared into your eyes. "You're leaving, aren't you?" Your eyes dropped to the ground, and your shoulders dropped as well.

You nodded, refusing to make eye contact with the man.

"Y/N, look at me" He demanded. Your eyes filled with tears as you looked up at him. He looked down at you with anger filled eyes, which only made you feel worse about leaving. "Why? We save you, and you repay us by leaving" His voice raised with each word he said.

You stayed quiet until he was done, not wanting to make him any angrier. "I have to, Daryl. I don't belong here. I'm bad luck. If I leave now, maybe...maybe no one will get hurt." He stood there, mouth open in shock. He refused to believe that you truly believed that.

"You really believe that?" You nodded, and your eyes went back down to the ground again. He walked over to you, and put two fingers underneath your chin, and lifted you head to make you look into his eyes.

"Y/N, people are gonna get hurt or killed one way or another. It just happens, and there isn't anything we can do about it. It's no one's fault but the universes. You understand?" You nodded, and your lip began to quiver as tears started cascading down your face.

Daryl pulled you into a hug, swaying the both of you side to side, petting your hair to comfort you. "Please stay. The group needs you." He went quiet. "I need you" He whispered.

A sob escaped your lips, along with many apologies. He just hugged you tighter, and kissed your head.

"I promise I won't leave" You managed to get out before sobs took over once again. He didn't say anything, only gave a small smile.

He pushed you back gently, and looked you in your red, glossy eyes. He cupped your face with his hands, and brought his lips onto your own.

Your lips fit perfectly together, and your tongues clashed together in the small make-out session. Eventually, though, you had to pull back for air.

"I love you Y/N, and if you ever left" His voice wavered towards the end. He didn't have to finish the sentence for you to know what he meant. "I know. I love you too, and I promise I am not leaving. Not now, not ever."

After that, the two of you laid together on the mini bed you had made on the floor of your tent, enjoying one another's presence.

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Anxiety Attack|Tony Stark x Reader

TW: mentions of anxiety and a small mention of PTSD

Living with anxiety isn't easy. It affects your daily life when it gets really bad. Fortunately, your boyfriend Tony doesn't know about your struggles with anxiety, so it isn't a burden to him. For the most part, your relationship with the billionaire has had barely any anxiety attacks on your part. Of course, with Tony having PTSD, he's had his fair share of anxiety and panic attacks, but he doesn't know that you struggle with them as well.

So, as you sit on your shared bed while rocking back and forth, hands in your hair, eyes shut tight, chest heaving up and down as you hyperventilate, you pray that he doesn't walk in. Unfortunately, you hear the door open, footsteps approaching you, and a loud sob escapes your lips. Familiar arms wrap themselves around you and pull you into his lap. You wrap your arms around his neck, shoving your face into the crook of his neck, and cry as he holds you.

A few minutes pass and you finally calm down. A few sniffles here and there, but you've finally calmed down. Neither you or Tony say anything for a while. He silently holds you and you lay your head against his shoulder.

"How long?" he asks. "Since I was a kid. I didn't tell you because I didn't want to burden you" you say quietly. You hear him sigh and push you back enough to look you in your eyes. His thumb wipes away a stray tear that cascades down your face. "Never, ever think you are a burden to me, sweetheart. Alright? I love you and I want to be here for you, just as you have for me." You nod and he pulls you close again.

That's how the two of you stay for the rest of the night. You in his arms and him holding you.

Jacob Black x Reader (this is just for jokes)

Walking towards the edge of the cliff, you sat down and let your legs dangle over the edge. You watched the waves crash against the shore, letting the sound calm you and bring a sense of peace after the long day you had.

School had been nothing but stressful and your dad didn't help any. He made you help him build the shed for his private times to do god knows what. It pissed you off, but you didn't feel like arguing so you did what you were told to do and then drove off in your truck right after.

Being alone always helped calm you after a long day. Sometimes you'd be with another person, Jacob to be exact, but today you wanted to be alone. Though, you were only alone for about half an hour before Jacob showed up. He sat right next to you and didn't say anything at first, enjoying the view alongside you.

"You seem upset. What happened?" You sighed and glanced at him. "School. School happened. And then my dad forced me to help him build his stupid shed that I'm not even going to be allowed in." He only watched you as you ranted. He could see how much the day had affected you.

After you finished ranting, he pulled you into his chest. You nuzzled your face into him, letting yourself finally relax after a tough day.

"Y/N, I-I have something to confess and I'm not entirely sure how you're gonna take it," He had said. You looked up at him from your position against his chest with concern and motioned for him to keep going. "You know how I'm a wolf and we imprint on our soulmates, right?" You nodded, waiting for him to continue.

He pushed you away gently to look into your eyes. Behind his, you found nothing but love, and slight fear as he looked at you. Your head tilted to the side in confusion, but you still said nothing. He sighed and brought a hand up to cup your cheek. You instinctively leaned into it.

"Y/N, I-how do I say this? You're my imprint." Your eyes widened, and he looked at you with worry. Then a wide grin made its way across your face, and you pulled him into a kiss. He immediately wrapped his arms around you, and pulled you closer.

"Thank god because I'm madly in love with you Jacob Black." He chuckled and kissed you again. "And I'm madly in love with you, too Y/N Y/L/N."