'gimme that shake '

'Get Your Black Ass Outta There' Rock Playlist

Childish Gambino - Bonfire

NAO - Fool to Love

Alabama Shakes - Gimme All Your Love

Michael Jackson - Thriller

Beyonce - Don’t Hurt Yourself

Alabama Shakes - Sound & Color

Childish Gambino - Redbone

Rihanna, Kanye West, Paul McCartney - FourFiveSeconds

Flume & Chet Faker - Drop the Game

RUN-DMC - Walk This Way

Michael and Janet Jackson - Scream

Beyoncé - Sex On Fire

Glass Animals - Hazey

Leon Bridges - Coming Home

Prince - This Could Be Us 

Feel free to add!

List of the greatest songs composed ever

Landslide-fleetwood mac
Africa- Toto
Sleepyhead- passion pit
Dance yrself clean- LCD soundsystem
Karma police- Radiohead
Step- vampire weekend
Antichrist television blues- arcade fire
Rebellion (lies)- arcade fire
Hey Orpheus/oh eurydice- arcade fire
Someone great- LCD soundsystem
Space song- beach house
New person, same old mistakes- tame impala
Ribs- lorde
Literally all of torches- foster the people
Sound and color - Alabama shakes
Gimme all your love- Alabama shakes
Recycled air- the postal service
Constant conversations- passion pit

Pregnant with JB (Drabble)

Originally posted by got7official

Okay so I feel like Jaebum would be the father that would always looks like he knows what he’s doing, even if he doesn’t.

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No Slushies for Michael

Warnings: Swears
Word Count: 1882 (damn, this one is shorter ;-;)
It’s been a REALLY long time since I had my wisdom teeth removed so the loopiness may not be 100% on point and I apologize for that. I lowkey lost the loopiness i had planned for Mikey ;~;


You were laughing so hard. Michael had just gotten his wisdom teeth out and he was laying on the couch in his living room, just gone. He was so freaking loopy. “Babe,” he called in an adnormally happy voice, which was muffled by the cotton in his mouth.

Biting back a giggle, you answered, “Yes, Michael?”

“Can I have some chips?” he asked deliriously.

You looked at him and shook your head. “No, babe, you can’t have chips. You can’t have solid food for a few days to a week,” you answered him.

“Then how about a slushy?” he asked, “Babe, I need a slushy from Sev’ Elev’~! Gimme gimme!”

Shaking your head, you touched Michael’s cheek gently. “No. You can’t drink anything through a straw for a few weeks, too. Sorry, but no slushies for you.”

Michael’s mouth fell open and you could see the tears that started pooling at the corner of his eyes. Oh no, not crying, you couldn’t deal with that geek’s crying. “B-but, babe… I-I need a cherry slushy!!” he cried.

Covering your mouth, you bit back another giggle as you answered, “Well, you can’t have those right now, Michael. But you can have ice cream and soup! Want me to cook you some soup?”

Michael sat up on the couch, looked you dead in the eyes and said, “Kisss me!”

You blinked slowly and answered, “Excuse me?”

“I said kiss me! With slushy in mouth, come kiss me! I’ll drink the slushy like that,” he laughed like he had just had a genius idea. Michael placed his hands on each side of his waist and pushed his body off the couch.

“MICHAEL!” you exclaimed as you ran to catch him as he fell. “Boy, you are still too high to move around like that. Why the hell are you getting off the couch anyways?”

“I’m going with you,” he said with a muffled chuckle.

Your eyebrows furrowed in confusion and you asked, “To the kitchen?”

“Noooooooooo,” he whined, “To 7/11!”

“Oh my god, Michael, I’m not fucking going to 7/11.”

Michael wrapped an arm around your neck and smashed his swollen cheek against yours, too loopy to really care about the pain, and whined, “But (y/n)~ I need a slushy~! You can give me a drink from your lips~ I just need a slushy~!”

Rolling your (e/c) eyes, you genuinely thought about it. After all, you never really passed up the chance to kiss your boyfriend, and since he really could not have a slushy by any other means, you thought might as well. Sighing, you gave in, “Okay, fine. I will take you to 7/11 and get you a slushy. But after that, you come home and try to get some sleep in your room, got it?”

Nodding, Michael said, “Yeah, yeah, I promise!! Just, let’s go~~~!” He took out his car keys from his hoodie’s pocket and stumbled towards the front door.

“NO NO! MICHAEL!!” you yelled as you acted fast. Quickly, you sprinted to him, snatched the keys away from his hands and (because of your socks on the wood floor of his house) smashed your cheek into the front door. You groaned and pushed yourself off the door, and rubbing your cheek, you glared daggers at the door. “That fucking hurt, fucking doors…” you hissed. Your caramel-skinned boyfriend just looked at you for the longest few seconds before he laughed. “S-shut up and go get in the car, Michael…” you muttered in embarrassment.

Michael walked slowly up to you and wrapped his arms around you, causing you both to fall to the ground. “No~ I won’t leave you, (y/n/n)~” he cooed and kissed your cheek. “I’ve smashed my cheek up against that door too many times when I’m high~”

You rolled your eyes and said, “That’s actually really funny, but I’m not high and I smashed into the door.” You tried to get up, but Michael’s wieght kept you down. “Michael? Get off of me, or do you not want your slushy?” you asked, eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

He stopped and thought for a few moments: did he really want to get that slushy? Or could that wait until tomorrow? You were his gorgeous girlfriend, who was kind enough to take care of him when he got home from the dentist, he could let you off the hook for a slushy this one time for something better. Cuddles. Michael hummed, giving himself a little nod, and then said, “No. I don’t want my slushy right now. I have a better idea~”

“Oh, really, Mell? And what’s better than a slushy?” you asked with a giggle. With your boyfriend leaning in closer to your face, you felt a blush creep onto your face. “Well? No answer? Then you better get off so we can go.”

“No~” he mumbled, his warm breath hitting your face. “Better idea~” he chuckled and laid his head against your chest. “Cuddles~”

You smiled and stroked his hair. “If you want cuddles, then let’s go to your room, okay?” you suggested. He looked up from your chest and nodded, smiling like a little kid. “Then, get off me, Mikey. My back is also in an awkward arch leaning against this door.”

Not needing to be told twice, Michael got up wobbily. “Okay! Now I’m up, get up, (y/n),” he said with child-like excitement.

You nodded and stood up from your slouching postion against his front door. You walked up to him and took his hand, smiling childishly yourself. “Let’s go fucking cuddle, Michael.”

His face lit up with a smile, his puffy cheeky makes you laugh, he said, “TO ALL DA CUUUUDDDLESSSSS!!!”

“Yes, all da cuddles,” you echoed with a laugh. You led Michael to his room and when you made your way over to his bed, you screamed in surprise as Michael dragged you down as he flopped onto the bed. “MIIIICHAEL!”

Michael giggled like a school girl as he wrapped his arms around your body and pulled you close to him, his arms resting around your waist. “I love you, (y/n)~ you’re so fucking gorgeous~” he said as he kissed your forehead. He felt right at home snuggling close to your warm body. Even though he really wanted that damned slushy, he was perfectly content with cuddling you instead. You two could always go get slushies after he came down from the loopiness. “You’re so soft,” he cooed, rubbing his cheek against your face. He dragged one of his hands up your torso, to your face—resting on your cheek—and he continued, “Beautiful eyes~”

“You sure you’re still super loopy or are you coming down from said loopiness?” you asked as you looked into his eyes from behind his nerdy glasses.

He smiled widely, “I dunno~ I might be? Hey, can we get high and fuck? Then think about our lives later down the road~ maybe about our lavish geeky wedding and our three and a half kids~! Or a threesome with Jeremy we’ll definitely have at some point!”

You rolled your eyes and wiggled your hand out from bewteen your bodies, then ruffled his hair. “Nope, you’re still loopy. Just try and sleep,” you said. The hand on your cheek lifted your head up and Michael leaned down to steal a kiss. You sighed heavily but kissed him back to appease him, but after a few moments, you had to pull him away gently by his hair. “Sleep, Michael,” you said sternly.

His eyes fluttered closed as if on cue. “Mmmokay…” he slurred.

It dawned on you that you should probably replace the blood-soaked cotton in his mouth. Before he got too far, you stammered, “Wait, wait, wait!! Mell, we gotta change out the cotton in your mouth. It’s probably really blood-soaked!”

“Okay~” he said, opening his mouth. You looked at him weirdly and he said, “Take the cotton out, babe.” For the millionth time that day, you rolled your eyes as Michael opened his mouth again and you stuck your fingers into his mouth, pulling out the bloody cotton. You grimaced and threw the bloody cotton into Michael’s trashcan. You noticed that he didn’t need anymore cotton in his mouth and you smiled as you told him that. “That’s great, babe~ now~ come back and let us spoon~” he sang, grabbing at you.

You sighed and laid back down beside your boyfriend, you were facing away from him so you two could spoon. As per his request. “Sure, let us spoon, Mikey,” you said with a chuckle.

“Yay~” Michael said, snuggling close up behind you. Your bodies molded together and you smiled at the warmth. Michael’s face nestled itself in the crook of your neck and his arms wrapped your waist again. “Thanks, babe~” he cooed into your ear. You giggled and threaded your fingers through his hand as he slowly did drift to sleep.


A few hours later, you decided to get out of bed, after taking a nap while being spooned by your loopy geek. Yawing, you pushed yourself off his bed. “I should fix him some soup,” you said quietly. Looking back at your boyfriend, you smiled to yourself as he was sprawled across his bed. Without a second thought about making him soup, you walked out of his room and made your way to his family’s kitchen. Gathering some stuff to make soup, you begin your journey of cooking.


Michael woke up and turned to sling his arm around you, but found you were gone. “W-where’d my girl go?” he asked himself as he rubbed his eyes. He had lost most of his loopiness. “Ugh, I hope I didn’t scare her off with my weird loopiness…” he muttered. That was when someone knocked on his door, looking at the door, he answered, “Yeah? Who is it?”

“It’s me, Mikey,” you said through the door. “I got you something.”

He combed a hand through his hair and answered happily, “(Y/n), come in babe! What’d you get me?”

You opened the door and walked into his room. You were holding a bowl of soup (on a plate so has not to burn your hand) in one hand and you were holding a cherry slushy in the other. “I made some soup for you and also got you a slushy,” you said with a smile, “you’ll have to drink your slushy like you would drink water, though. No straws.”

Michael looked at you like you were an angel to him. “Of course, Miss (y/l/n)! I will do it, just because I want that fucking slushy!” You sat beside him on the bed and you handed him your soup and slushy. “Babe, have I ever told you how amazing you are to me?”

“You don’t really have to tell me, I know I am, Mikey,” you smiled, kissing one of his puffy cheeks. “Now, eat and drink your slushy, honey.” Michael nodded and started eating your soup. He almost died it was so good, he would have to make it to you somehow. Maybe whenever you got sick he could take care of you and do to you what you have done for him.

And I am geniunely outta ideas on how to end it any other way, and my fucking computer is being hella slow right now and I was trying to get this up today because it was a fun prompt and I couldn’t say no!

Clexa Family AU: Music | Part 2/2

In these two masterposts I’m giving you a playlist for every character and major relationship. I’m also giving you at least one song that I think fit each chapter published so far. It may be for the whole chapter or simply for a particular scene.

I had to split the whole thing up into two parts because of the tumblr link limit, so the individual character and relationship playlists are on this separate post. I’m putting everything after Chapter 20 under the cut because I might update this post as the final nine chapters are released and if I do, no matter when you reblogged this you will always have access to the most updated version once you click the “read more”.

Chapter 1: October 2020

  1. “Sweetest Devotion” - Adele [2015]

Chapter 2: July 8, 2028

  1. Refer to the “Lexa & Jake” section on part one.

Chapter 3: July 1, 2014

  1. “Perfect” - Jon McLaughlin [2006]

Chapter 4: May 2031

  1. “Dreaming With a Broken Heart” - John Mayer [2006]

Chapter 5: Early July 2015

  1. “Jackie & Wilson” - Hozier [2014]

Chapter 6: 1994

  1. “Medicine” - Daughter [2012] (For the 1994 section)
  2. “Forget It” - Breaking Benjamin [2004] (For the 1999 section)
  3. “The Tide” - The Spill Canvas [2003] (The chorus is for the 2004 section)

Chapter 7: September 2016 [Part 2]

  1. “Happiness” - The Fray [2009]

Chapter 8: June 14, 2029

  1. “For Blue Skies” - Strays Don’t Sleep [2005]
  2. “Impossible Year” - Panic! At The Disco [2016]

Chapter 9: April 2028

  1. “Feeling A Moment” - Feeder [2005]
  2. “Son’s Gonna Rise” (Ft. Carlos Santana) - Citizen Cope [2003]

Chapter 10: December 2030

  1. “Where I Stood” - Missy Higgins [2007] (It’s for the overall chapter, but especifically imagine this playing over the scene when Lexa drops off Roa’s doll at Christmas and when Lexa doubles back and kisses Clarke)

Chapter 11: December 2009

  1. “Memories (All We Need)” - The Sequel [2004] (Imagine this shit playing the night they first had sex)
  2. “Terrified” (Ft. Jason Reeves) [Acoustic & Live] - Kara DioGuardi [2009] (Imagine this playing over a montage of Clarke and Lexa on the couch)
  3. “Avalanche” - David Cook [2008] (Same as before)
  4. “Just A Kiss” - Lady Antebellum [2011]

Chapter 12: October 12, 2028

  1. “If I Believe You” - The 1975 [2015] (The last scene in Lexa’s office/sex)

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anonymous asked:

hi love! im a sucker for 'harry falling for a fan' and hes all filled with fluffy thoughts with some lust. can you please write that? x

It’s such a cute concept, cause don’t we all swoon about it? I’m not sure it delivered… it started one way, but then…. So, I sat on it for a bit, but it didn’t really present any other way to attack it. In any case, I hope you enjoy! x.

Gentle reminder: requests are closed! I’m working on putting up ones I’ve had partially drafted and trying to clear through them. We can, however, always TALK about Harry, if you want. ;) 

040. A Harry Girl

The ironic thing of it all is that he’s not even your favorite one. Niall is your favorite, and the first time he meets you, he’s with the Irishman, and you flush your whole way through the night while dropping off pint upon pint for them.

Both he and Niall are gracious and do their best to put you at ease, and pictures are posed for with polite gratitude upon his offering, but that’s as far as it goes.

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A Night at the Playboy Club: 70s Edition

i. Pinball Playboy- Cook County// ii. Them Changes- Buddy Miles// iii. Jump Into the Fire- Harry Nilsson// iv. You Should Be Dancing- Bee Gees// v. I Feel Love (Extended Dance Edit)- Donna Summer// vi. Chicken Pox- Booker T. & the M.G.’s// vii. Baby Get It On- Ike and Tina Turner// viii. Everything I Do Gonna Be Funky- Claudia Lennear// ix. Superstition- Stevie Wonder// x. Love Rollercoaster- Ohio Players// xi. I Will Survive- Gloria Gaynor// xii. (Your Love Has Lifted Me) Higher and Higher- Rita Coolidge// xiii. Disco Inferno- The Trammps// xiv. Got to Give It Up (Part 1)- Marvin Gaye// xv. Let’s All Chant- Michael Zager Band// xvi. In the Bush- Musique// xvii. He’s the Greatest Dancer- Sister Sledge// xviii. Right Back Where We Started From- Maxine Nightingale// xix. Saturday Night’s Alright (For Fighting)- Elton John// xx. Get Down Tonight- KC and the Sunshine Band// xxi. Star Wars- Meco// xxii. I Was Made For Lovin’ You- Kiss// xxiii. Have A Good Time- Paul Simon// xxiv. Jungle Boogie- Kool & the Gang// xxv. You Make Me Feel Like Dancing- Leo Sayer// xxvi. Le Freak- Chic// xxvii. Whatever Gets You thru the Night- John Lennon// xxviii. Midnight at the Oasis- Maria Muldaur// xxix. Knock on Wood- Amii Stewart// xxx. Girl You Need A Change of Mind- Eddie Kendricks// xxxi. Heaven Must Be Missing An Angel- Tavares// xxxii. Don’t Leave Me This Way- Harold Melvin & the Blue Notes// xxxiii. Brick House- The Commodores// xxxiv. The Hustle- Van McCoy// xxxv. Gimme! Gimme! Gimme!- ABBA// xxxvi. Shake Your Groove Thing- Peaches & Herb// xxxvii. Footstompin’ Music- Grand Funk Railroad// xxxviii. Turn the Beat Around- Vickie Sue Robinson// xxxix. Escape (The Pina Colada Song)- Rupert Holmes// xl. Macho Man- Village People// xli. Boogie Wonderland- Earth, Wind & Fire// xlii. Jet- Paul McCartney & Wings// xliii. Barracuda- Heart// xliv. Miss You- The Rolling Stones// xlv. Lady Marmalade- Labelle// xlvi. Blinded By the Light- Manfred Mann’s Earth Band// xlvii. Blame It On the Boogie- The Jacksons// xlviii. Joy to the World- Three Dog Night

Here is a continuation of this little snippet from awhile back. I’ve had it in my drafts like almost right after, but I just can’t get it to go the way I wanted. So I figured I’d just finish it off and post it anyways. Hope you enjoy it!

Word Count: 2143

Fandom: gt jacksepticeye fanclub, gtjsefanclub

Content: Fluffy fluff stuffs. 

Notes: Hitting alt + 0233 will produce the é if you wanna spell Séan’s name with the accent mark. 

You sit up with a start and shove roughly at the heavy, hot blanket as you wake up, remembering everything that had happened before you fell asleep. Before you could really gather your bearings, a coughing fit wracks your body and your throat burns.

“Whoa there!” came a voice from slightly above, behind and oddly below you. You feel light pressure on your back move up and down as you cough and suddenly a large hand was presenting a thimble half filled with water. You take it and down as much as you can, sighing as the water soothes the cough and soreness and the pressure relaxes your back muscles.

“There we go. Much better!” the human said and you finally glance up and behind you.

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A Good Little Girl: Recovery with Sam (Part 7)

The Winchesters. The only two people who know what you need. The only two people who can give it to you. The only two people you will ever belong to.

Prequel Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6

Summary of Recovery with Sam: Sam decides you still need a break from actual sex, so he gets creative.

Word Count: 2600

Warning: smut, dom/sub dynamics, polyamory, restraints, nipple clamps, blindfolds

A/N: Enjoy a polyamorous relationship with the boys (no Wincest). Let me know what you think!

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TRUE NORTH: music inspired by Violet & Hollywood for Queen Sugar Week  (LISTEN)  
                                               “Baby, I am exactly where I wanna be.”

i. marvin gayecome get to this |  ii. nina simonei want a little sugar in my bowl |  iii. junior kimbroughfeels so good #2 | iv. alabama shakesgimme all your love | v. bessie smithcareless love | vi. muddy watersrock me | vii. anita bakerangel | viii. al greensimply beautiful | ix. etta james dearest darling | x. b.b. king sweet little angel | xi. aretha franklindr. feelgood (love is a serious business) | xii. otis redding nothing can change this love

A Southern Gothic inspired mix for Loki. Trickster and lie-smith, Odin’s blood brother, Sky-Treader.

i. Second Child, Restless Child - The Oh Hello’s || ii. Fire - Noah Gundersen || iii. The Darkness - Rose Cousins || iv. Taught to Lie - Samantha Crain || v. Into the Dark - Laura Cortese & The Dancing Cards || vi. Gimme All Your Love - Alabama Shakes || vii. Beat The Devil’s Tattoo - Black Rebel Motorcycle Club || viii. Snake Song - Isobel Campbell & Mark Lanegan || ix. Sing to the Moon - Laura Mvula || x. Equinox - Samantha Crain || xi. I’m Only Joking - The Kongos || xii. Seven Nation Funk - Bruno Mars/White Stripes/DRA'Man || xiii. Love Runs Out - One Republic || xiv. Blood of Angels - Brown Bird || xv. The Wondersmith and His Sons - Astronautalis || xvi. Run - Delta Rae || xvii. The Ancestor - Darlingside || xviii. Head Full of Doubt/Road Full of Promise - The Avett Brothers

Enjoy Lokean tumblr! Decided to bring in the first of July with a soundtrack.