'yeah i changed his design so he looked hotter cause i can'

No Control | Chapter Twenty-Two

Summary: 

Micky Bennett: college student, loyal friend, aspiring nurse, One Direction fan, Harry Styles enthusiast. Her best friend, Trevor, wins tickets to a show in New Jersey with meet and greet passes. Micky expects a quick photo op with the boys and a great night at the concert with her best friend. What she gets a whole lot more than she bargained for.

*This chapter marks the beginning of Part Two of the No Control series.*

To read previous chapters, you can go here.

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TWENTY-TWO

February 2016

The air is crisp as it blows through the open windows of the flat. Los Angeles is already warm in the spring time, but the mornings are still a bit chilly from the temperature drop overnight. The sun is beaming in as well, making the space cozy and absolutely perfect for my one day off this weekend. 

Trevor and I are sat side by side on the sofa, mindlessly watching episodes of Botched, a favourite of ours that runs marathons before new episodes every Sunday. Trev and I only ever have Sundays off together, so this is usually what we do all day, with the occasional pop down to the center of the city to do some sightseeing or messing about. We’ve only been in California for a little less than three months, having moved at the end of December when I finished my final semester at NYU. Trev made the decision to transfer after I got the job offer at the children’s hospital and started up at USC in the spring. 

“I’m hungry,” he announced one an advert starts. I look over at him, where he’s slouched in only a pair of trackies and his classes perched on his nose, hair a mess. I’m not much better in my knickers and a t-shirt with the NYU logo on it, and knee high black socks to keep my feet warm on the cool hardwood floors, hair up in a half-arsed bun.

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anonymous asked:

Being a superhero is a huge workout, right? But the spandex suits don't really reveal much of that muscle that Mari and Adrien have gotten. Can we see your take on the first time that Adrien sees Mari's toned arms please? (Because honestly, who doesn't swoon at an obviously physically strong woman?) P.S. Your fics are absolute gold 💙 Thank you for sharing your ideas with us.

It was 39 degrees Celsius, one of the hottest days that most of the people in Paris had ever experienced.

The students of College Franciose Dupont make adjustments to their wardrobe.

The students show up in clothes similar to their own, but with shorts and t-shirts instead of their usual attire.

Adrien paid this no mind as he walked into the classroom, wearing his usual shirt without his white over-shirt. He sat down in his chair as he pulled out a water bottle which he drank from to cool off.

“Quite a hot day, even for the cool model.” said a voice that belonged to Adrien’s best friend.

“I am surprised you aren’t melting Nino.” Adrien remarks as his friend sits in his seat.

“Believe me I thought of it. But thank goodness for air conditioning and gelato.” Nino smirked as he reveals a small cup of coffee gelato which he hands to his friend.

“Thanks, I owe you one.” Adrien spoke as he began to take a bite of the delicious frozen treat.

Nino began pulling out his school supplies as he noticed a text message from Alya on his phone. He picked up his phone and smirked as he read the text.

“You are about to owe me even more in about ten seconds. Look at the door.” Nino said as he nudged his friend.

Adrien looked at the door, seeing Alya and Marinette walk through the door. Adrien felt his face turn bright red as he noticed what marinette was wearing. Her normal black overskirt was gone, wearing a sleeve white t-shirt and pink shorts.

The two girls walked to their seats and greeted the two boys.

“And what have you two been up to.” Alya says as she begins placing her stuff on her desk.

“Just enjoying the hot weather, which isn’t nearly as hot as you two ladies.” Nino flirted with an eyebrow raised.

“Is that gelato?” Marinette asked, her eyes fixated on the icy treat.

Adrien was unable to answer, his mind was racing a mile a minute as he looked closely at Marinette’s arms. Adrien had never noticed that the blunette had such strong arms, they were very defined. But thankfully a nudge from Nino snapped him back to reality.

“Uh.. Yeah. It is gelato. Do you want some?”  Adrien extended the cup towards the girl, who happily took the cup, Nino jumped back almost causing Marinette to almost drop the sweet treat.

“Careful! You could have killed me!” Nino exclaimed clearly over the top.

“What are you talking about?” Alya question with her eyebrow raised.

“I am just saying that there is no safety on those guns.” Nino explained as he gestured to Marinette’s arms. “That is impressive girl, how arm your arms so toned?”

Marinette felt a blush of embarrassment appear on her face.

“Oh stop, they aren’t that great. I just help my dad with moving some of the shipments we get at the bakery, and I do help with the baking which takes some arm strength.” Marinette muttered.

The whole class had heard Nino’s outburst and decided to check out what the DJ was talking about. The class had to agree, Marinette had some nice defined arms.

But of course, a certain blonde diva had to ruin everything.

“Wow Marinette, you do have some impressive Gorilla arms. I guess if the designer route doesn’t go as planned, you could always help move the crates of clothing for the shows.” Chloe mocked as she cackled at her own joke.

Marinette took a calm breathe and tried not to let the comment bother her.

“I wouldn’t worry about that Chloe, perhaps you should start working out. If your ego gets any bigger, your body will snap from trying to hold it.” Alya shot back before Marinette could respond.

Chloe simply huffed as she went to sit in her seat. Marinette could have easily taken care of the snob herself, but Alya couldn’t help herself.

As everyone took their seats, Marinette couldn’t help but think of the cold comment. ‘Gorilla arms’ echoed in her mind.

When the class broke for lunch, Adrien noticed Marinette looked a little down. The blonde model figured it was because of Chloe’s mean comment, and decided to try and cheer up his crush.

He managed to catch her by her locker, where he noticed Marinette pulling out her normal over-shirt.

“Are you feeling cold?” Adrien asked, Marinette turned to see the blonde right next to her.

“Oh, hey Adrien. Yeah, my arms get cold pretty quick. I am just going to…”

“What Chloe said wasn’t true. You have great arms. They aren’t gorilla like at all. In fact, I think they look really nice.” Adrien blabbed a bit too much.

Marinette felt a little tint of red from the blonde’s compliment.

“Thanks Adrien. I appreciate that. You know what, I think it is a bit hotter in her. I might have to change into a tang top.” Marinette smiled with confidence. She put her over-shirt back in her locker, not noticing the blonde boy whose mind was short circuiting at the thought of her in a tang top.


Later that night, Chat noir was patrolling the city. He found out that Plagg can adjust his costume for different climate. His costume was very similar to his original, except that his suit was sleeveless and his pants were more like bicycle shorts. He enjoyed the nice breeze on his exposed skin as he jumped from rooftop to rooftop.

“Not bad kitty.” A voice from behind the cat called out. Chat noir turned to see Ladybug in her adjusted costume. She her costume was also sleeveless and also sporting similar shorts.

“Well you look absolutely fetching My lady.” Chat noir flirted as he approached Ladybug.

Ladybug felt her face heat up at Chat noir’s compliment.

As Chat noir got closer he noticed Ladybug’s toned arms.

“I must say, your arms are quite tone.” Chat noir stated very impressed.

“It must be from carrying you all this time.” Ladybug sassed.

“Meow-ch! That hurts My lady.” Chat noir responded fake hurt.

“Though I appreciate you noticing. Are you sure you don’t think it is ladylike to have muscles?”

“I don’t see why Ladies can’t have muscles. Personally, I find it toned muscles very attractive.” Chat noir purred.

Ladybug felt her heart beat like crazy at the comment. She was glad to know he liked her muscles.

“Though I would be carful my Lady.”

“Oh, and why is that Chat?”

“There appears to be no safety on those guns.”


I hope you liked it anon.

Sorry this took so long

Team Zigzag, a Glee - Big Brother fic

Chapter : 1/?

author: nellie12 

rating: M

pairings: (major Klaine), Brittana, Finchel, Quick, Samcedes

words: 9,252

Summary: Kurt may be a superfan when it comes to Big Brother, but that doesn’t mean he actually wants to do the competition. To be honest, he has a hard time saying no to Finn. Now, he’s a HouseGuest on one of his favorite reality TV competitions, he’s sleeping in a crowded room and showering where any and everyone could walk in, and he’s in an alliance with a guy he’s sleeping with. What?

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