((but i didnt mean it in that way just kinda thought about it once i was done))

anonymous asked:

can i request a ten, taeyong, and haechan neighbour au?? hehe i really love your writing a lot < 3

ten’s birthday is next week, so here’s a kind of early gift to all you ten stans!!
and of course, taeyong and haechan stans~(´・` )♡
find mark + jaehyun (here)


  • definitely,,,,,, loud
  • he throws parties on the weekends and practices guitar on the weekdays while also getting REALLY R E A L L Y into nba 2k17,,,,,,
  • especially if johnny comes over like the two of them cannot shuttup and neighbors always have to go over and be like “quiet down” and johnny apologizes while ten just sneers and is like “YEAH JOHNNY WHY ARE YOU SO LOUD” and johnny is like “i swear once this door is closed-”
  • but he’s FUN,,,,,like there is not denying that he’s an entertaining, amusing, and great person like why else would his apartment be basically filled to the brim with people who he probably doesn’t even know all that well
  • yeah the snacks,,,,,but also like?? ten makes great jokes, he’s good at making everyone feel comfortable, and his dancing: a+
  • he’s the whole package,,,,,,,,,even though his place is a mess monday morning and he has to practically beg taeyong and jaehyun to come over and help him clean
  • and he once tried to ask hansol and hansol was like “you brought this on yourself lolololol” and the proceeded to hang up on him whenever ten tried to call him back (real friends are like this tbh)
  • speaking of which ten has ,,,,, like no idea how to keep his things organized,,,,,,,,because he has so much stuff like every time he leaves his house he’s wearing a brand new outfit 
  • and everyone is like bro you spend way too much money on clothes,,,,,why do you need so much and ten is like Firstly: it’s fashion you Wouldn’t Get It,,,,,,,,secondly someone stole some of my pants from my last party ok leave it alone
  • but his apartment itself is pretty cool, like somehow he got mark to ask renjun to come over and paint on his wall and it turned out really cool and ten’s the type to have fancy stuff for no reason like did you really need to buy a lamp that looks like a chandelier and ten is like yeah i did bye
  • cute lil secret: he keeps letters from his parents back in thailand in a shoebox in his locked closet so it’s safe because it’s the one thing he refuses to lose,,,,,,,,,,,
  • but you know ten if not because you have to listen to the music he blasts at each of his parties and him yell at his friends when they play games but also,,,,,,,,,on multiple occasions
  • ten has come to you for help
  • with many,,,,,,,,,,different,,,,,,,,thing
  • one of the most common is he always ends up needing a place to crash for the night because someone else fell asleep in his bed,,,,,,and his couch,,,,,,,,and on his floor. then there was the time he woke up with his head in a bowl of uneaten ramen and the noodles had gotten stuck in his ear piercings and you had to get them out while ten cried about how gross that was,,,,,and of course the most famous: ten gets tipsy and Emotional and you,,,,,,,well
  • you listen to him
  • mind you in the morning when he’s all better ten is just like “hEY thanks for letting me cry and ,,,,,,,,, stuff let’s never talk about this again!!!!”
  • and you feel bad because ,,,,,,,lmao you’re just his neighbor who also knows his deepest insecurities and fears and it’s like????? you never have the heart to get mad at him for knocking on your door at 2 am
  • but also,,,,,,you like then ten that is open with his feelings. the ten that cuddles into your arm face first and mumbles that you’re so sweet to him, so kind
  • but when ten,,,,,,is being his loud, fun self he’s not exactly that person
  • until you end up being the one in need of help,,,,,knocking on ten’s door at some odd hour and he opens it, shocked to see you and you’re like
  • “where is your alcohol stash,,,,,,,,give it it to me” and ten slows you down by catching you around the waist and he’s like “are you o-?” and you’re like NOPE IM NOT ,,,,,,give me,,,,,,,,,the,,,,,,,,drinks 
  • but ten isn’t letting you go and he’s like “sit down, tell me whats up” and you grumble that it doesn’t matter, trying to hide behind your hair a bit so he can’t see that you had been crying 
  • but ten just shakes his head and he’s like “c’mon,,,,,i know you listen to me when i come sobbing over to you,,,,,,tell me what it is”
  • and you’re like “ten,,,,,,,,,,,do you even see me as a friend? or am i just the closest person near you when you have to complain?” 
  • and it’s quiet and ten kind of looks at you, but then he gently pokes the center of your forehead and he’s like “of course you’re my friend,,,,,,to be honest,,,,,,,ive always thought of you as more than that. to me,,,,like i want,,,,,,,want you to be more than a friend but,,,,,,,i know you don’t feel that way so i just wanted to be close to you,,,,,,,,”
  • and for the first time you’re hearing ten stutter over his words (when he’s not drunk) and you’re like “wait wait wait stop”
  • and you put your finger to his lips and he’s like ??? and you’re like
  • “you want me to be more than your friend?” and ten is like ,,,,,,,, “how,,,,,,,,,well,,,,,,let me say it like this it’s hard not to fall for the person who pulled ramen out of my earrings for me.”
  • and you’re blinking a bit, completely forgetting the thing that made you upset because wait. is ten confessing??????
  • and you’re like “so you like me?” and he’s like “yes, i like you. i thought bothering you all the time made that obvious”
  • and you’re like aljfkddkskre it didnt,,,,,,and ten is like “huh, did you also not hear when johnny screamed ‘GO CONFESS TO THE PERSON NEXT DOOR THAT YOU’RE IN LOVE WITH THEM YOU IDIOT’???”
  • and you’re like holy shit no i missed that too
  • and ten is like,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,how


  • the model neighbor 
  • as in he looks like an actual model, and is also super clean and quiet and ??? just very overly polite like he just wants people to like him ya know?????
  • he’s barely home because he’s always over at his friends houses doing their chores because they never want to,,,,,,like when taeyong explained that you have to change your bedsheets at least every three weeks ten dam near had a heart attack because he was like “ive been sleeping on just my mattress for the past 7 months” and taeyong was like HOW ARE YOU A PERSON
  • taeyong loves cute stationary, and cute mugs, and owns an apron with little kitten embroidered on the side and those hanging plants that he decorated his bedroom with and idk he’s got like,,,,,,a clock that looks like a sunflower
  • like taeyong,,,,,,,,is just a boy who loves things that make his apartment more adorable and clean
  • owns every cleaning product imaginable and dedicated a whole closet to them
  • the type to have labels on all his cupboards and shelves and you open his refrigerator and everything is labeled it’s like,,,,,,how does he have the damn nerve to do this
  • also: uses coasters for his drink because he gets anxious about drinks spilling onto his rug
  • but yeah other than that,,,,he’s kinda awkward around most people,,,,but he does his best to smile and come off sweet
  • and you’ve seen him,,,,,,lugging home like three different brands of detergent and a new mop every week and you’re like huh so he’s super,,,,,,like,,,,,,,into cleaning
  • which you’re like is fine but you,,,,,after only recently moving in,,,,hasn’t even unpacked half your things yet and everytime your friends from your original hometown call you’re like (—: im an adult. my apartment is nice and sparkly and im doing fine
  • (this is a lie. you’ve been living off fast-food and half your stuff is still in boxes)
  • which is why when your best friend says she’ll be visiting tomorrow you’re like HOLD UP
  • and you know just the person to go a solicit help from. taeyong
  • and when you knock on his door he’s like surprised because you two have never held a solid conversation
  • and he is like “oh hello, i know we’ve never properly-”
  • and you’re like “you have 309458 mops right. you got a duster,,,,,,thing,,,,,,,,right”
  • and he’s like “feather duster?” and you’re like YEAH THAT,,,,,,,listen i need help now
  • and when you explain that you (being the lazy person we ALL are) didn’t unpack or clean or do anything and your friend is coming tomorrow and you don’t want to look like a Failure of an Adult in front of her,,,,,,,well taeyong kind of looks at you and is like 
  • “,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,fine ill get the swivel sweeper”
  • and you guys spend like 7 hours getting your things unpacked and taeyong is really good at like????? decorating and he’s like “OH i have the peRFECT thing”
  • and he runs over to his place and comes back holding this cute like paper weight in the shape of like a giraffe and he puts it on your desk and you’re like “,,,,,,,,,,what is that” and he’s like “are you really an adult?”
  • but he helps you a lot and it’s kind of fun, he has like,,,,,,,,a really nice laugh you made a pun about like cleaning and he almost fell over laughing it was really,,,,,,,,,,cute
  • and once you’re done you’re like how should i thank you
  • and he’s like “it’s fine, you don’t have to!!”
  • and you’re like,,,,,,,,,,but i should but he’s like really no it’s nothing
  • but even after he leaves,,,,,,you’re like this is mean he worked so hard for me
  • and it bugs you, even after you friend comes over and is like WOW this place is so clean im impressed
  • that you end up going out and buying one of those cute little home humidifiers and you’re like “this seems taeyong-ish”
  • and you knock on his door again and he’s like “oh!!! do you need to borrow my mo-” and you’re like “here!!!!!! it’s a small gift,,,,,,but i thought you might like it,,,,,,,,,,,,,”
  • and he looks down at the bag and he gets super duper red and he’s like “i,,,,,,,,i can’t accept this,,,,,,,it’s too much,,,,,,”
  • and you’re like ashofvd you spent SIX HOURS cleaning my house for me pleASE 
  • and finally you manage to get taeyong to take the gift and you’re like “anyway,,,,,,,,,,seriously thank you”
  • and taeyong kind of hesitates but he’s like
  • “do you,,,,,,,,,,,,wanna come inside,,,,,,,,,i don’t usually let people over but,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,”
  • and you’re like huh oh sure!!! and ok his house looks like a palace there isn’t any dirt anywhere
  • and when he makes you a cup of tea there’s like little cute bears on the mug and you’re looking at the cup and at taeyong’s beautiful face and you
  • can’t help but giggle and he’s going red again like,,,,,,,am i funny?? are you laughing at me??
  • and you’re like “no no no you’re just so,,,,,,,,,,much cuter than i expected!!”
  • and taeyong damn near falls over,,,,,,,you called him CUTE?!?!?! and you’re like “i didn’t think someone so chic would be into little cute animals” and taeyong is like im not,,,,,,chic,,,,,,,,plus animals are so,,,,,adorable right
  • and you’re like omg taeyong you i should have gotten you a big stuffed bear and he’s like aGHDSd no,,,,,,i love what you got me don’t worry about it
  • and he’s so cute getting nervous and staring at his lap,,,,,,,you can’t help but wanna lean over and like kiss his face but you don’t 
  • even though tbh taeyong is like,,,,,,,,,i wouldn’t mind being kissed by them,,,,,,,,like in his head LOL


  • thought he was old enough to be totally fine living alone. and he is,,,,,,,except he goes over to everyones house for his meals and got mark’s netflix password so he didn’t have to pay for it himself
  • how many times has yuta lent him his nintendo ds? like 32424234
  • jaehyun is convinced haechan took his ricecooker,,,,,,,,,but he has no way to prove it except that haechan was like “nooo hyung i got this at the mall on sale i promise!!!!” and jaehyun is like “then where did mine disappear to?” and haechan is like thats your problem,,,,so,,,,,,
  • but it’s ok because everyone adores him because if he wants something all he has to do is be a cute kid and bam! he gets it
  • and although he’s a little trickster, and sometimes his hyungs fall into his traps. he shows that he cares for them too
  • and especially for his friends that are younger, like when chenle and jisung come over to hangout haechan will literally be like “if you stay past 10. you have to sleepover. im not letting you go out in the dark.”
  • and he knows how taeyong hates messes so he brought coasters just for him and he always has snacks that he knows mark likes 
  • like YES he can be a bit of ,,,,,,,,,,, a devil but he’s a sweetheart too
  • his apartment isn’t full of too many toys or anything he actually has a pretty mature taste
  • and if anything he just really likes having a space for him to write and think clearly because to me, haechan is really creative and so he’d like a big desk with post-its and books full of ideas,,,,he just comes off that way
  • but he’d have some like cute joke stuff like a really bad photo of johnny framed and on his bookshelf or something LOL
  • also idk why,,,,,,but haechan seems like he’d have a dog,,,,,like a corgi,,,,,or a beagle,,,,,,,,, 
  • anyway you’re really close with haechan because you love love love teasing doyoung and mark and jaehyun 
  • you guys kind of bonded over pulling harmless pranks together 
  • and so for ten’s upcoming birthday you and him decided to make cookies but to fill some up with hot sauce or wasabi just to see ten run around the room arms flailing 
  • but as you know,,,,,,doing anything with haechan can’t be a calm and clean process
  • halfway through you try to feed him some vanilla extract saying it’s melted white chocolate and he tries to get some icing on the side of your face
  • but it’s all fun and games like,,,,,,,you love being in each others company because you guys never get sick of being silly
  • until someone (probably haechan) ends up spilling some of the eggs on the floor and neither of you notice
  • until you slip on your way to the oven and go tumbling backwards
  • and you’re like haechan!!!!!! look out!!!!!
  • but he’s like throwing down the flour he’s holding to outstretch his arms and catch you
  • but it just ends up with both of you on the floor, covered in the eggs and sugar and flour
  • and you’re leaning against haechan whose hit his arm on the counter coming down
  • and you’re like “are you ok????” and haechan is like “no i think im bleeding”
  • and he puts his hand up and you see some red and you’re like HAECHAN oh my god im so sO SOrry let me get a bandage omg do you not have any here let me rip some off this tissue -
  • and then out of nowhere he starts to laugh and you’re like ??????? and he’s like “it’s just some red icing, im fine!!!”
  • and you sit there on the floor, and frown and you’re like “you scared me!!!!! i thought you were hurt,,,,if i had hurt you i don’t know what i-”
  • and haechan can see the sadness in your eyes and automatically his smile falls
  • and he’s like “im sorry, it was a dumb joke why are you so worried about me anyway, you know im indestructible!”
  • and you know he’s playing around but you still take his wrist and turn his arm to make sure he isn’t hiding that he might be really hurt
  • and you’re like “im glad you’re ok,,,,,,,,,,,,”
  • and haechan looks at you, still holding his arm and he’s like
  • “wait,,,,,,,,,,,,,did you get all worried about me like that because maybe,,,,,,,”
  • and you look up wide eyes and you’re like “UH”
  • and haechan is like snapping his fingers like “YOU LIKE ME?”
  • and you’re ike UHHHHHH WHAT SHUT UP NO WAY
  • but haechan is like mimicking your voice and he’s like “you scared me!!!” but then he reaches out and pulls you toward him into a hug
  • and he’s like “seriously, you could have just told me because i like you too!!!!!!”
  • and you’re like haECHAN don’t be playing some kind of joke on me-
  • and he’s like “this isn’t a joke, i promise, for real this time.”
  • and you can’t help but blush and be like “we’re covered in eggs let’s not hug-” but haechan just pushes you closer because like c’mon he totally would 

anonymous asked:

Could you do the rfa+minor trio with an MAC who really likes cars??

A/N: Sometimes i wish i would have taken another year of auto body in high school but i didnt *sigh* also i have a huge lady boner for classic cars so idk if i’ll play on that sorry not sorry ~Admin 404


           -Knows nothing about cars, new or old

           -But he’s seen you and Saeyoung talk about some of his cars and you seemed so passionate about it!

           -He really just wanted to impress you, and like the same things as you!

           -So he literally pulls out a random car manual when you come around the next time

           -“Ah, I see! That’s a really nice looking…. trans…mission. And wow would you look at those… uh… *Brings book closer to face* …windshield wipers.”

           - yoosung what even

           -“I’m sorry!! You just look really happy when you talk about cars with Saeyoung and I just thought maybe you’d like me more if I knew cars but I really have no interest in them at all! Look at how complicated they are!! WHAT DOES A TRANSMISSION EVEN DO???”

           -He throws the book down onto the table, his face following close behind it

           -You run your hand through his hair and when you laugh he shoots his head back up to look at you

           -“Yoosung, you don’t have to be into cars like I am for me to like you?? Just be yourself, ya big dork! I like you for your animal-loving, LOLOL-playing self<3” and i swear to god he turned to putty in your hands. Completely attached himself to you for the rest of the day but it was honestly kinda cute???


           -You’re into cars??? He’s into bikes!!!

           -While he thought that would be amazing, he was wrong

           -The two of you have very strong feelings on which is better

           -“Just try driving my car once! ONCE! It’ll be fine!”


           -So he tried driving your car in an empty parking lot. He killed it. Multiple times


           -He doesn’t like it

           -Prefers the two of you take his bike instead unless you’re driving the car

           -“But MC! You look really hot on my bike! Are you sure you want to take the car? What do you mean you love the car? But not as much as me though, right? Right?? MC!”


           -Here’s the extent of Jaehee’s car knowledge: Something feels wrong with car –> Take car to auto shop

           -Okay I’m not giving her enough credit, I’m sure she knows how to change her oil and at least how to change a tire

           -When the two of you are talking about interests and you mentioned cars, she’s internally cheering


           -She really likes learning though, so she asks you to help her learn different aspects of the engine, and how to do a few quick fixes

           -Watched you change one of her headlights once and spent hours trying to change the other one on her own

           -Denied all offers for help, she wanted to LEARN on her OWN, GET AWAY FROM ME MC

           -Once she got it, you praised her like crazy and she felt great?? Like she learned how to fix something and you’re giving her all this recognition and just, it’s an amazing feeling

           -Always out there to help you fix something, one time she brought a notepad and some pens and took notes

           - shes so cute omg


           -“MC, get in your car. I have a date planned for us- I’ll drive”

           -“Stay the fuck away from of my car”

           -He’ll try to buy you literally ANY car you want

           -Old, new, restored, a fixer-upper, whatever you want

           -Pouts every time you won’t let him drive them though


           -So he tries to spoil you with the newest and coolest car parts

           -That new engine you’ve been eyeing? He’ll get it for you. Fuck, he’ll get you SEVEN of them

           -He actually really admires your love for cars though?? Like he lowkey wishes he knew how to do something so hands-on and mechanical

           -When you’re under one of your cars on a dolly (and he’s sure that you won’t get hurt), he’ll push the dolly out from under the other side of the car and pretend he didn’t see you there and practically bug you for attention because you’ve been under there all day



           -The first time he sent a photo of his babies to you, you freaked out

           -You started naming them, spitting out their stats left and right, ranking which one you thought was the best and which one wasn’t as good as the rest


           -The two of you go for rides at least once a day

           -The two of you are always spoiling them. Always buying a ton of accessories, washing them- he’s caught you hugging some of them lovingly once totally did not join you

           -Saeran has found the two of you sleeping in a few of them sometimes

           -Y'all communicate by honking sometimes. Completely pisses Saeran off. Then the two of you just honk every time he tries to tell you off. Saeyoung thinks it’s the funniest thing but his brother vows to get back at the two of you

           -“Let’s take this one today!” “Are you kidding???? No!! This one needs more love!” “SHIT YOU’RE RIGHT”

           -He seriously has to get you your own garage down the road though because your love for cars rivals his


           -Your passion is what really gets him in all honesty

           -The way your face lights up, the sparkle in your eyes, he just loves it all so much, MC


           -“Pose on top of that car”

           -“You want me to what?”

           -He takes amazing photos of your babies so you can frame them and show them off (when you aren’t driving them)

           -But he also takes those sexy car model-type photos of you and the cars so he can keep them for himself

           -What did you expect MC? You’re amazing, and so are your cars, he wants the two to intermingle

           -Also has tons of photos of you with a dirty face after working on your babies because you’re just! So! Cute!

           -He’ll put the camera down to help you every now and then though! You want a wrench! He’ll hand it to you! v sweetheart that’s the wrong tool, i need that one. no not that one. yes that one. no not that size


           -Oh no

           -You’ve got a car obsession like his brother? Shit.

           -He’s been sucked into races between you and his brother and he hATES THE BOTH OF YOU


           - says he hates the both of you for racing but the adrenaline rush actually hits him pretty hard, he likes it

           -There have been times that he has to physically pry you off of your car because you’ve been clinging to it

           -If you’re working on something under the hood, he’ll mess with you by honking the horn

           -“IT WASN’T ME. Maybe you touched something!! Don’t fuck up the car!” you lil bitch i know i didn’t touch anything

           -He does admit that some of the classic cars are his favourite to look at. Like a 1967 Chevy Impala? BEAUTIFUL. 1971 Pontiac Firebird Trans Am? Y E S

           - mc lets fuck in every single one of your backseats

Wake up!

Baron Corbin x Reader

Originally posted by sassabarry

“I know baby, yeah… I get that..” Baron was on his phone talking to his girlfriend of 4months, “Please, don’t be upset… I know, I know. Ok, well I’m on my way then!” the last sentece made you crease you eyebrow.

“What’s up this time?” you asked annoyed when Baron hung up.

“I’m sorry Y/N, but I have to cancel our plans.” he nonchalantly informed you.

“What? Why? We talked about this for months now! Did you now how much I spent on the tickets?”

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It’s done it’s finally done after like a month now
These are all romantic/platonic. …mostly
1. Dally lets johnny stay with him at bucks or where ever hes at when its cold out and he cant go home 
2. They go on day long car rides literally anywheres, sometimes with company like steve or pony
3. When no ones looking johnny locks his arm around dallys.
4. Dally lets out angry murmurs and acts tough until he realizes no ones looking.
5. Johnny can tell when dallys in a bad almost immediately when he comes into a room, he doesn’t even have to look at him. just the sound of the way he’s walking or his voice tone.
6. Sometimes when they’re out (or even at the curtis’s kitchen table) dally will put his hand on johnny’s leg. not in a sexual way almost to make sure like he’s there. 
7. When they don’t have to do anything or are just being lazy johnny will lay on top of dally and the two will stay like that for as long as possible.
8. Dally CRAVES being kissed when they’re not in public.
9. Johnny wears dallys jacket when there out really late at night or when he cant find his shirt in the morning.
10. Dally says he doesn’t care that much but does.he highkey does.
11. Dally holds johnny really close at night but doesn’t refuses to admit to it when johnny mentions it.
12. Whenever dally wont wake up, the gang usual send johnny off to fall on him because they know johnny will be the one that dally gets the least mad at.
13. Darry once woke up to find johnny and dally sprawled out on their couch asleep.
14. Johnny and two-bit talk a lot about dally.
15. Johnny lowkey dances in the car and dally makes fun of him.
16. Dally sings in the shower. Johnny sits outside the door giggling his ass off.
17. Dally will quietly share his food with johnny but snap at anyone who calls him out on it.
18. Pony saw johnny and dally kiss, told darry, soda overheard and told steve, steve told two-bit, two-bit already knew.
19. Whenever johnny and dally do kiss, dally really really enjoys it and freaks out a little.
20. You can also tell when they kiss because dally becomes a smidge nicer.
21. Sometimes they flirt with girls and see who can get the most numbers.
22. they rough house A LOT
23. Dallys father was friends with a guy who dally really took to and when he thinks about johnny kinda looks like him.
24. Johnny stays up with dally after brawls or just to listen to his drunk rambling.
25. Dally once called johnny “babe” in front of the gang and everyone went BALLISTIC from dally showing any lovey dovey emotion.
26. Johnny likes to talk dally at night when there laying in bed. He doesn’t think dallys listening but he is.
27. Johnny thinks dallys tattoo is hot as all hell
28. Dally ruffles johnnys hair to piss him off.
29. Dally once thought he lost johnny walking down the street but it turns out he was at the end of the block playing with a dog that was tied on. 
30. They make out on a regular basis. Specifically in a car.
31. Johnny dies a little on the inside whenever dally says he hates kids and everyone notices except dally. 
32. Dally and johnnys dad got into a big physical  fight and the only thing that stopped him from stabbing him was small ol johnny clinging to his arm trying to stop him while wailing not to “kill him”.
33. Whenever dally gets put in jail johnny stresses out a little but doesn’t tell anyone.
34. Skyrim!AU: Johnny and dally met because someone had a contract on dally. Dally almost beat the shit out of johnny.
35. They both take care of what started out as a puppy but became a huge rottweiler.
36. They like to scare the shit out of socs at night.
37. When they were younger dally and johnny used to babysit pony together with two-bit
38. When two-bit was drunk and pony was bored they banded together to make shitty fanart of johnny and dally
39.Myth!AU: whenever winter rolls around johnny gets kinda anxious around dally because he scared he might actually eat him, no matter how many times dally reassures him he wont 
40. Dally and johnny share cigarettes and when i mean share i dont mean individual cigarettes i mean dally will smoke one half then pass the rest of the cigarette to johnny to finish.
41. They both make fun of pony whenever he has a crush on someone.
42. They back talk each other on a daily basis but it never really turns into a full fledge fight  
43. Johnnys favourite position when it comes to ‘cuddling’ with dally and with head in the crook of dallys neck and half hugging him.
44. Dallys not so great at being being intimate in a non sexual way but he is trying his best.
45. After johnny got beat up dally would hold him at night and tell him how much he loved him.
46. Johnny tries to spoon dally and ends up looking like a backpack.
47. Johnny gets frequent nightmare and when he has one, (if he doesnt wake up) it usually wakes up dally who just runs his hand through his hair until it passes.
48. Dally constantly feels bad because he doesnt know how to be ‘nice’ .
49.Dally tugs on johnnys bottom lip when they kiss. 
50. Dally surprisingly gives good hugs. 
51. Whenever he walks past dally slaps Johnnys ass.
52. One time he didnt realize how far away he was and tried to get his ass and ended up falling out of a barstool
53. They both make a tag team when theyre in a fight. 
54. Johnny swears in spanish and it drives dally up the wall.
55. When they first slept in the same bed, dally woke up before johnny and forgot that johnny was there so he almost crushed him.
56. Johnny loves the smell of dallys jacket.
57. Even though dally could have a black eye,smell like alcohol and cigarette smoke, being bleeding all over the place and have the meanest expression johnny usually feels safest with him.
58. Johnny screamed dallys name while being beat up.
59. Johnny gets scared at horror movies but trys to play it off, dally can usually tell and sneaks an arm around his back.
60. Dally gets sick a lot and johnny has no clue what to do so he just takes him to darry.
61. When he’s hungover dally gives really sloppy kisses.
62 . someone thought Johnny was dallys son.
63. They once helped pony ask a girl out.
64. Soda teases the shit out of dally and asks him probing question about weird personal topics.
65. Dally will lick Johnny’s cheek to get him riled up and pissy.
66. Johnnys become almost numb to when dally yells because he’s that used to it.
67. When before he used to flinch everytime dally raised his voice. Now he only does when it’s specifically directed at him.
68. When dally gets in a dangerous mood Johnny will say some stuff in his ear and it eases him up a bit. The gangs been mystified by this for a while.
69. They both know they’re boundaries with each other even though dally likes to push his.
70. When dally was with tim and some of his gang they noticed that his jacket smelled like Johnny. After the relentless snarky comments dally got Johnny his own jacket.
71. Dally met Johnny because he was being picked on by some socs.
72. They both lay next to each other while dally talks about new York.
73. Myth AU!: Johnny likes to feel dallys scales. Dally finds it annoying.
74. Everyone knows somethings up when dally calls Johnny 'johnnycakes’ all day whether it be because they were in a disagreement earlier or that he was getting laid no one really knows.
75. Johnny can actually be very dominant depending on the situation.
76. MythAU!: Johnny lays on dallys tail and let’s him just drag him around. Dally finds this more annoying then the scale touching.
77. When dally first tried to flirt with johnny he had no idea what was happening and why dally was being nicer then usual. Two-bit had to explain it.
78. Dallas is a huge jerk but can be really faithful.
79. dally once said “nah johnnys to innocent for that.” While Johnny was sitting next to him thinking about the most kinky things.
80.dally once thought of leaving and going back to new York. He asked Johnny if he wanted to come but he said he didn’t want to leave the gang or his parents. Dally ended up staying put.
81. Johnny helps Dallas around when he’s staggering it could be from a fight or from drinking to much.
82. Dallas puts on the most dopey grin whenever johnny laughs.
83. Johnny once sat in the car for 4 hours driving around and listening to dally ranting.
84. After they died they just spent most of their time around the burned down church waiting for the rest of the gang to show up.
85. Johnny was always super jealous of Sylvia but they actually got along great. Even when she and dally broke up.
86.  Johnny actually made the first move because he got really frustrated.
87. SkyrimAU!: Johnny and dally hated each other’s guts until two-bit and soda stepped in and got them to actually talk to each other, other then spitting insults back and forward.
88. At the time when dally met Johnny he was usually with tim and his gang but after johnny he got attached to the gang.
89. Johnny has scars on his back from his father and whenever dally sees them he gets a pit in his stomach.
90. Dally hates himself for not being able to protect Johnny when he got beat up.
91. Buck started getting suspicious about them because dally kept bringing  Johnny over to sleep with him.
92. Once Johnny broke down and dally got so stressed out because he didn’t know what to do so they ended up being two sobbing messes holding each other sitting on the curb.
93. Dally still puts up a tough act but one look from Johnny and he has to keep himself from melting.
94. Johnnys a lot shorter then dally so he likes of pat his head.
95. He also picks him up from the underarms and carrys him around (Johnny has punched/kicked people while this was happening).
96. When they rough house it usually gets really intense and either goes a really good nice way if ya catch my drift or someone loses a tooth….it doesn’t have to be either of their teeth just..anyone’s.
97. Johnny fondles with dallys necklace to help sleep.
98. When it gets really loud at bucks and they can’t sleep they either hike it over to the Curtis’s or sleep in a car.
99. They try to sit close to each other but not to close when they go out with pony to movies. The best position they got is dally sitting behind Johnny and him being up against legs or chest. Sometimes dally sneaks an arm around Johnnys waist.
100. Johnnys a power bottom byee

Easter Pick-Me-Ups

Pairings: Dean x Reader

Warnings: Implied smut, (i think that’s it), maybe some light swearing???

Summary: Dean’s been feeling crappy as of late. Some vamps dented Baby, broke her windows, and slashed her tires, not to mention the fact that Dean lost two shoes( from different pairs too.) Y/N sees this and, being the good girlfriend she is, decides to help him out a bit by dressing cute and doing some cute things for easter.(Mostly fluff with a little implied smut at the end for yall)

A/N: heyyo this is for Elsie’s @sleepywinchester easter challenge. Let’s pretend that I’m not 3 days late. Sorry bub, I had so much hw and it’s end of year tests. I’ve literally had the blurb for this written for over a month but i didNT HAVE TIME TO WRITE💔💔. I considered posting the blurb but I felt like that was a cheat so here we are, 3 days late but hey, better late than never right? This was gonna be a full smut but I felt awk so I couldn’t do it :-( Hope ya’ll enjoy anyways!

To put it frankly, the past two weeks have sucked for me. A lot.

The ‘hellish period’, as I decided to call it, started on a hunt. When we got to our motel in some small town in Nevada that I already forgot the name of, I noticed that I only had five shoes, total. Meaning I had lost one of them. The next day, I had four, but only one full matching pair. After that annoyance, came the actual case. It wasn’t even anything difficult either; just some vamps, nothing major; a milk run, really. Or it was supposed to be a milk run but all of a sudden there’s way more vamps than we thought, and we all have this brilliant plan to take cover in Baby, and then it really went downhill. Grimacing at the broken window of my car, I scratched the back of my neck and tried to think up a way to fix her. So far all the dents and slashed tires are gone but the window— that might take a few more days to get done.

I sighed, running a hand down my face, and decided to take a break from it, leaving to get a beer. Once I exited the garage, the smell of food slapped me in the face and my stomach growled to remind me that I haven’t eaten in a few hours. Making my way to the kitchen, I figured it was Y/N cooking since Sammy was out.

“Hey, Y/N are you-” I stopped in my tracks upon seeing her, wearing a pair of loose athletic shorts and my Zeppelin shirt. That’s not what got me though. What got me were the pastel pink bunny ears she was wearing, along with the pie she was taking out of the oven. She turned to me, a smile lighting up her face, eyes sparkling.

“Hey, De!” She exclaimed, rushing towards me. My eyes racked her body, focusing on how those shorts made her thick thighs look so damn good and the way that my shirt clung to her chest, making her curves more prominent. That’s one thing I loved about her, her curves and the way she had all those little stretch marks on her body. I licked my lips, putting my hand on her hip and pulling her towards me.

“You made pie?” I asked, eyes staring into hers, trying to control myself from the swell of emotions that I felt, knowing that she most likely made that for me. She nodded, long hair flowing into her face. I knew she’d been meaning to get that cut, but we’d been working cases nonstop for weeks so she hadn’t gotten the chance yet. A small blush spread to her cheeks as she spoke.

“I know the past few weeks haven’t been the easiest for you, and knowing you, easter is not on your radar… but I thought it would be a good excuse to eat sweets and do some fun things so-” She cut herself off, shrugging lightly. My heart swelled at her words, head tilting towards hers to plant our lips together. Instead of deepening it like I wanted, she pulled away, a childish grin lighting up her face.

“Oh, no. What are you planning?” I teased, knowing what that look meant. She pulled away from my hand.

“I hid easter eggs!” She practically squealed, jumping up and down a bit in excitement. I rolled my eyes.

“Sweetheart, we’re not five anymore.”

“So? C'mon De, you know you wanna!” She said, dodging around my grabbing hands to roam around in the library, looking for eggs, I guess.

“Hey, wait, that’s not fair you’re cheating!” I called, deciding to play along with her. Her laugh sounded through the halls, making me smile by default. Trailing after her, like some lovesick puppy, I noticed her trying to reach a blue egg up on the top shelf. I reached over her and grabbed it, hiding it behind my back when she tried to take it back.

“Deeaaaaaann!” She pouted, crossing her arms. I laughed,

I laughed, “Nope this ones mine, sweetheart. I got it fair and square.” Spotting another one in the lamp shade, I grabbed it, holding the two of them up in the air from her. She groaned, jumping to try and grab them, making me laugh fondly at how funny she looked hopping around in her bunny ears.

A ding sounded throughout the bunker, making Y/N’s head snap towards the kitchen. Abandoning her previous quest of trying to grab my eggs, she bounded away again, making me furrow my brows at her.

“Y/N what else are you-” My breath caught as I walked into the kitchen, seeing her pull out some burger patties from the oven. She grinned at me again.

“Uhm, I kinda thought it would take more than pie to cheer you up about baby so I thought I’d make some burgers too.” She said, scratching her neck, a habit she picked up from me, no doubt.

I stared at her in awe as she got the burger buns out of the cupboard, having to stand on her tiptoes to reach. The action made her shirt ride up and damn I might have to let her keep that one. The bunny ears made her look both innocent and incredibly hot and the fact that she was doing something so nice for me made me think some extremely mushy (but also obscene) thoughts. She turned back around and jumped a bit when she saw that I had not moved, and still stared.

“Uhm… do you wanna eat the food now or..?” She lightly teased, trying to use humor to hide her awkwardness. God she was cute.

A smirk took over my face as I stepped closer to her, arm going around her waist to pull her towards me, our bodies meeting in the middle. I dipped my head down to kiss her.

“Sure, but there’s something else I wanna eat first.”

goodbyes & hellos

on ao3

im so so so late but hey this is for first day of prompt week for @thinkoutsidethelovesquare​!!!! day one: wrong number

this was a lot of fun tbh and ive been dying to write this ship. alyas texts are italicized, adriens are underlined on ao3, just bold here bc tumblrs a butt. shoutout to @reyxa​ for the title <3


Alya narrows her eyes at the new message that lights up her phone. It’s an unknown number that she doesn’t recognize — not that she’s given her number to anyone recently — and it’s also seven in the morning . Anyone how knows her at all should know that she doesn’t wake up before at least nine on the weekends. (And that has nothing to do with the fact that she doesn’t sleep during the week and tends to go to bed after two in the morning.)

She groans as another message shows up on the screen. She squints and lets the messages flow in, figuring she can tell the person they’ve got the wrong number after they’ve finished whatever they have to say. Or she can decide that it’s unimportant and ignore it and go back to sleep.

She likes her second plan the best.

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Shawn Mendes-Unsteady

Requested: anonymous
Word count: 1077
Warning: angsty
Summary: Shawn is super stressed with working on his upcoming album and has a breakdown. You comfort him and it’s super fluffy/angsty.
A/N: Sorry its kinda short/sucky. I cut my thumb real good and Im typing on my phone and I use my thumbs for typing…..yeah….don’t play with sharp objects kids.
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Shawn is leaning over as he sits at the couch in the livingroom, fiddling with  a blue ink pen inbetween his long slender fingers as a mess of scribbled on pages is spewed about on the coffee table infront of him.
His fluffy brown hair is a mess from a few restless nights and there are slight bags under his beautiful hazel eyes.

After a few more moments of unsuccessful thought, he drops his pen and runs his hands over his face tiredly.
“Shawn?” You question as you see his hunched figure on the couch during your venture down the stairs to make breakfast.
He tiredly looks back to you and then sighs softly as he picks up his guitar beside him amd starts tuning it.
“Have you been up all night?” You ask as you come up to your boyfriend with soft pattering feet on the floor.
“All night and have not got one lick of inspiration” he answers in a soft voice.
“Have you thought that it might be because you havent slept, Shawn? There’s a point when you’re brain says enough is enough and quits” you reply and rest a hand on the back of the sofa, right behind him.
“My album release is coming up so fast it’s not even funny!” He says in a slightly louder tone as he locks gazes with you.
“Yeah and I have a paper due next week but you dont see me giving up my sleep to work on it” you retort.
“You dont understand its not the same thing” he says and strums the strings of his guitar once and watches them vibrate.
“Ugh, yeah, it kinda is” you correct, “Both can have success and failure. And you have to work hard too”.
Shawn sets his guitar on the couch in a swift movement, shuts his notebook dramatically on the coffee table and walks off.
You stood there dazed at his sudden actions, but quickly follow after him.

“Shawn!” You say and quickly walk after the 6'2 being.
“Shawn, I didnt mean it by you didn’t work hard-”
He stops and turns around while holding his forehead, “I know, y/n. I know”.
He drops his arm and meets your eyes with his tired and dull ones, “I’m just getting so frustrated and overworked lately that I feel like having a mental breakdown”.
“I know how you feel. Its crappy and hard but you’ll get through it like you have done in the past” you try to explain.
“As the years go by the stress and expectations get higher and higher and I dont know if I can handle it anymore” he continues, ignoring your just said sentence.
He folds his hands behind his head in frustration.
“Shawn, just breathe” you try to soothe.
“No!” He booms and throws his hands out, accidentally knocking a glass vase off the wooden stand and cause it to shatter on the floor.
You just closed your eyes to the sound and re-opened them after.
“You dont get it! Andrew doesnt get it! No one understands what I’m going through!” Shawn carried on in a flustered tone, tears dwelling in his eyes.
“It hurts” his voice cracks.
“It hurts so much” he continued and slowly sunk to the floor as a few precious tears escaped his eyes.
You watched the forever strong man you knew, finally have a breakdown, finally loose it.
You felt so bad for Shawn, but every once in a while, we all loose to the world.

You were careful not to step on the broken shards of glass as you walked over to Shawn and knelt down to him hugging his knees.
You raise your hand to touch his back but hesitate, wondering if you could really help him.
You continue anyways.
You rub circles onto his muscular back with your palm and then give him a hug.
“Hugs release "endorphins” which make you happy" you explain to Shawn.
You feel a few tears drip through the sleeve of your shirt and onto your one arm around the front of him.
“Im sorry you have been feeling this way lately but unfortunately bad feelings are not something we can dodge in life. We are not all dealt the best or easiest of cards but we make them work. And you become happy when your life means something to someone else. And for you Shawn, you have millions who you’ve had an influence on. You can’t break now, you’ve held on for so long and showed so many people that it’s worth sticking around for” you tell him.
“My music has to be phenomenal, y/n. I have to push myself” Shawn argues.
“Yes you may have to push yourself a bit but dont to the point you’re sick. The fans love what is heartfelt and truly yours. It doesnt have to be legendary to be great” you assure him confidently.
“Take care of yourself and the music will come easy” you also add.
Shawn raised his one hand and dried his tears at your words.
Then turns his head more of your direction and reveals his red puffy eyes and nose as he exhales deeply.
“You’re a big boy Shawn. Dont let the little things get to you” you assure again.
“I won’t” he says and hooks his arm around your shoulders so he can hold you.
You smile as you lean into his chest and he kisses the top of your head sweetly.

After a few moments, he gently taps your knee before maneuvering his way up.
He turns back to you and lowers his ginormous hand, you accept and he pulls you up carefully so you dont step on glass.
“Thanks babe, I really needed to hear that. You got some good psychologists powers there” Shawn thanks you.
“No problem. But know what else you’re gonna hear, Mendes? You have this mess to clean up. Lucky for you, Im your loving and caring partner who is gonna help you” you smirk at the last bit.

And turns out, inspiration caused inspiration and Shawn wrote a song about having support during rough times (cough cough, you!) It was a hut and everyone took to social media, writing how they knew it was about you x

  • What she says: I'm fine
  • What she means: Why was Klavier Gavin's backstory and character never explored in-game? He had so much room to be developed as a character. His relationship with Kristoph was only touched upon for a few moments, through actions and not words. If Klavier had spoken about Kristoph and his home life with him at least ONCE; the ending would have been much more powerful. Although it is not likely that Klavier would come right out and say this, seeing as his emotional walls are built up higher than Mount Everest and he uses humor and dazzling smiles to brush away serious topics (not as though capcom made that 100% clear through actual development, it was left up to fans to analyze his character as I am doing right now); they could have easily have Apollo become concerned for him and percieve the truth. Seriously, they had a lawyer who's whole schtick was being a human lie detector and a rival prosecutor who is constantly fake to hide his emotions, and they didn't go that route even once? It would have done wonders for their relationship and later interactions. Like, idk, one theory why they didn't do this is because they realized how fucking gay they made miles and phoenix in the trilogy and they didn't want to do the same thing with klavier and apollo but that clearly isn't the case seeing as they introduced him with klavier saying that he's "never felt this way with a man" + his constant not-subtle flirting throughout the game afterwards. Back to the point, literally every other prosecutor and their relationship with the main defense attorney (for the sake of not spoiling some of the lesser-played games, I will only cover the trilogy) was by far superiorly developed. Miles and phoenix do not need an explanation, Franziska (although, she is a character who I personally believe needs more attention and development unrelated to her father. I recognize the impact manfred had on her is incredibly large, im just pissed b/c wow shocking a female character who's development is largely revolving around a man what a surprise. However, that is a topic for another day) had a clear desire to take revenge on phoenix for her father (though later we would find out that that wasn't completely the case) and the events of jfa were the start of her realization that perfection is not everything (though she has still not gotten there yet). In addition, she was further developed in both of the investigations games. Godot (ugh) was given a very personal backstory, and despite the fact that he was a sexist character (Klavier falls in this category too, due to his 'fraulein' comments but honestly??? this germanyaboo probably doesn't even know what he's actually saying) who LITERALLY murdered someone, we are constantly thrown lines such as "a lawyer doesn't cry until it's all over" because capcom wants us to feel sorry for him. However, the tear-fuel for klavier we get is one short conversation between him and kristoph (which, I will admit, made me cry... but that's probably due to my immense love for this character). Which is okay in itself I suppose, however, it is a relationship we know??? barely anything about??????? Yes, we know it was clearly not a good one, thanks capcom for the immense detail. When I first played apollo justice i thought "Okay, I guess this is fine, I mean they surely develop him more in the sequel, right?"; but I was sadly disappointed because 1. apollo justice never got a sequel (what the FUCK) and 2. klavier's appearence in dual destinies CLEARLY was simply to get us to "shut up" about him not ever getting any attention, and he didnt really do anything of strong importance. Klavier gavin had so much potential as a character and capcom fucking blew it. Now, though I love these jokes as much as the next person, I get to see klavier being summed up as "the gay fake german piano guy lol"; occasionally finding one or two fanfictions of him being an actual person. There are so many things capcom could have done with him and i am thoroughly disappointed. And another thing, what the FUCK is up with his dd voice acto
How I Got a 5 on the (hard) AP Euro Exam

One question ive been asked constantly since the 2015 AP Euro scores came out is “How did YOU come out with a 5?” Its not posed as a mean question, but theres this perception that if you are the type of person to get a 5 you have to be super studious, no fun, no boyfriend/girlfriend, loser, no life just hardcore study study study. And…i’m not that kinda student. In fact, i didnt even become a “good” student until maybe the beginning of junior year, to be honest. I had a very small AP Euro class (8 people i mean) and i was one of two people who had a five in the class. The other girl was…kinda what i described about. All her life was all about studying, she took all APs, didnt hang out with people, she even told me once she only went to after school clubs just enough to have them count on her common app for college, not for actual enjoyment… i’m not like that. not by a long shot- so in order to help others in prep for AP Euro, here’s my advice on how I got a 5. (and some advice on what not to do, based on the other people in my class)

Find a motivation

My teacher said he thought i could only score a 3, maybe a four. I wanted to prove him wrong.

Dont listen to haters

My biggest hater was my boyfriend, actually (just for reference we were in the same class). While i was working my ass off everyday, always reading my Crash Course or my Princeton all i would hear from him is “i dont know why you’re studying so hard” “you’re making yourself sick, you need to stop.” “It’s all pointless, its either you know it or you dont.” “Youre studying so much and getting so anxious, here i am playing video games and not giving a shit and im sure im gonna be fine on the test because im not stressed out like you are” Granted, at the time he was going through his parents divorce and i think he was partially taking it out on me- but thats hard to hear from anyone, especially your boyfriend you’ve been dating for years. I was working so hard and studying so hard because i wanted a good score, not even a 5, i just really wanted a 4, at least- and then you hear that discouragement and…it sucks. At the time while it hurt i didnt pay it anymind and still worked as hard as i did and then fast forward to result day… I got the 5. He got a 1. And he cried, i swear to you, he cried. I didnt play the “i told you so game, though i did think so.” To people who work hard, you’ll be rewarded. If you slack and think its all gonna come to you…its not.

Actually read those study books (and heres what i read)

Who wants to hear you actually have to work? Yes..you do. Even if you have a great teacher, youre gonna need to supplement that class time with actual work. My school gave us 4 books in total: two textbooks- Mckay and Kagan, and two study guides- The Princeton Review (long) and the Crash Course book (short review) I read both of the guides…all the way through. Crazy right? I would just read them in my spare time- bus ride home? Lets read about the War of 1812 cause im kinda fuzzy on it. To me, i like history so it wasnt a complete chore, but if you want a good score its good to know your content. And after reading those two, i KNEW European History. If you arent so lucky to have access to review books, message me in my ask and i will give you my links to the pdf version.

…and watch those study videos

This one i dont think is so bad. Honestly you can just play them in the background while you do other things, and having things explained by a teacher online isnt so bad. I recommend

Tom Richey’s Videos (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tIcmPM0zwQQ&list=PLfzs_X6OQBOxudw-bxvxBuTWvh6bwaVhQ)

annnd Crash Course’s select videos on euro history (https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NjEGncridoQ&list=PLO0R3oPRL55yxFBqtxvWyN0CQZ-iSre8m)

…and even sign up for those tumblr AP Euro guides.

does this seem excessive? maybe a bit, but its good to have people who are going or have gone through the same class- even my studyblr might help. Sometimes its easier to review when you have funny gifs or jokes in the middle of your review session,just to lighten the edge. Here’s a list of AP Euro blogs i followed





http://pbsthisdayinhistory.tumblr.com/ (not exactly AP euro, but you’ll find some interesting things that might help you on the test.

It helps if you’ve taken an AP before, not gonna lie

Its going to be a lot harder for you if youve never had an ap class before. Thats the hard truth about it, its not going to be easy, and some people cant deal with that. Theres a lot more work and a lot more pressure. Can you handle that? I want to warn you. AP teachers will be up your ass. They will give you huge packets of work and expect it done when they ask you for it. They will not accept regular essays, they will accept AP essays. They will give you twice the work of a regular class, and expect it due on the same time. You actually have to work hard if you want to get a 5. A lot of people get fustrated with the work and get angry, but thats the reality of AP work and also there is a reward at the end of the tunnel, trust me.

An interesting tidbit: during the essay portion of the test, me and alex (the only other girl who got a 5) were the last people to finish

little interesting thing. The essay portion of the test is about 120 minutes. The people who got failed were done the first, within about 40 minutes and were confident. The people that did okay were done at about an hour. But me and alex took the longest to finish (about 115 minutes) and wrote about 12 pages in total for the 3 essays. Coincedence? just take your time and reeaally plan out your essays. Here was my strategy: since for ⅔ essays youre allowed a choice of what to write, for any essay you think you can write about in the margins try to write about 3 examples for it, if you cant do it, find another essay to write.

Come into it with a good attitude….but be aware you’re gonna have some major anxiety

This is a stressful class, but its worth it. Trust me, you’ll learn a lot, i promise you.

I kept my AP schedule manageable

A lot of people i know who take APs go crazy and take a bunch. If you can, try to keep a somewhat managable schedule. For example, in sophmore year i took 1 AP, junior year: 2 APs, senior year: 3 APs. Also, they should be classes you have strength in, like if your good at history take history classes.

dont cheat.

you ever hear cheaters never prosper? Its true. You’re not gonna learn the material, and you’re teacher might find out. Which will make him a whole lot harder on you then others. Trust me. And you want your teacher to like you, he’ll let you off a lot easier when you fuck up.

relax and be a teenager for once

in the end, if you work your ass off for too long a period of time you will burn out. Burnouts not fun, ive seen my friends go through it. One time my friend was doing a presentation where she had a wrong fact that the teacher jokingly pointed out and she ran out of the class into the bathroom to vomit. When you pressure yourself so much you can really hurt yourself.

KNOW YOUR TREATIES. Know em’. Do it.

Theyre the hardest thing to remember so of course theyre tested the hardest. Look in the Crash course book for a helpful list.

Watch out for your physical and emotional health

really. Eat right, try to walk a little, stretch after a long studying session. try to meditate. relax. breathe. love yourself, dearies

And you better not stop after learning WWII history

the test makers know most AP classes will only get up to about post WWII history. Dont slack, read bout the Cold War, read bout the Euro law, dont stop, because they will expect you too.


know about russia, know about women. Its the most frequently tested things on any test.

vasilisain  asked:

So I just need some nice Voltron Family AU for once, and decided to send the ask myself since nobody else will. How would the kids help Shiro or Keith prepare for Valentine's Day? (The image of them in tiny suits acting as waiters is adorable😆)

HAHHAHHAHAHA Thanks for this! [The Voltron Family]

So, Keith was planning on wooing Shiro on Valentine’s Day. They were already married but that didn’t mean he had to stop wooing his husband, right? So, it was all set. Until…

Shiro: *on the phone* I had to do overtime at the hospital. Sorry, baby. But you know how brain surgery goes.
Keith: *gulps* Yeah, I know. 24 hours. *frowns*
Shiro: I feel so bad because it’s Valentine’s Day, too. 
Keith: It’s alright. *nervously laughs* Not your fault.
Shiro: I’ll make it up to you. I promise.
Keith: Okay.
Shiro: I gotta go now. I need to get back. Love you.
Keith: Love you, too. *ends the call*
Hunk: *tugs Keith* Will Daddy Shiro come home? 
Keith: *fixes Hunk’s tie* *frown* No, baby, he won’t.
Lance: *frowns* So us dressing up was useless then? *looks down on his tux*
Keith: *heart broken* Guess we’ll just have to eat without your Daddy. And we’ll have to change our clothes, too.
Pidge: *hugs Keith* But you look so handsome in your suit, Daddy Keith.
Keith: Thanks, sweetheart. *laughs but tears starts falling* Oh god. I’m so sorry. *turns away from his kids*  *wipes tears*
Hunk: *tugs Keith* *whispers something*

Meanwhile at the hospital after Shiro ended the call…

Allura: *places hand on Shiro’s shoulder* How did it go? 
Shiro: *frowns* I feel so bad. Why must this happen of all nights?
Allura: Hey, you can always go on a dinner date tomorrow, yknow?
Shiro: Kinda not the same since it’s no longer Valentine’s tomorrow. *pouts*
Allura: I’m pretty sure Keith doesn’t mind.
Shiro: Oh he does. He really does. I know him. I can hear it in his “okay.” it’s the “not okay” okay. *groans* Why can’t someone just—
Allura: You know that’s not allowed, Shiro. 
Shiro: *sighs* I know, I know. Let’s just go back.

So when the operation was done, Shiro went out only to be given roses by his colleagues. When he passes by to go to his department, he kept receiving them one by one with the greeting “Happy Valentine’s Day, Dr. Shirogane”. He was so confused but at the same time it was sweet? He got 16 roses all in all and he felt like he was in sweet sixteen or whatever and he laughed at the mere thought. 

When he arrived at his area, he noticed his colleagues were all gathered around looking at something in the center of the room? So he tried making his way to see what was up and people were smiling at him. He reached the center and then he saw Keith in a black suit holding a red rose looking so embarrassed and then he noticed Lance, Hunk and Pidge wearing their mini tuxedos holding their own roses—three each. They all looked beautiful and Shiro wanted to cry.

Shiro smiled so wide and he was about to attack them with hugs when Keith held up his hand to stop him and stay where he was standing.

Shiro: *blinks* O-okay. *still smiling so wide* *sees people looking at them with such amused faces*
Keith: *looks at Shiro’s hand holding 16 roses* *gulps* *walks up to him and holds up his rose* Uh, f-for our… um… *really flustered*
Shiro: *finally gets it* 17 years. 17 years of being together. 
Keith: *looks up* *nervous laugh* Yeah, 17 years. That’s—
Shiro: Amazing. *takes Keith’s rose and pulls him to kiss him on the lips* *smiles at him after the kiss* Oh my god.
Keith: *laughs* Happy Valentine’s Day, Takashi.
Shiro: *nuzzles Keith’s nose* Happy Valentine’s Day, Keith.
Lance: *coughs loudly*
Shiro: *laughs* Oh, right. Of course. *smiles at his lil kids*
Lance: *beams* *walks up to his Daddy Shiro and hands him his three roses* For three years of being my Daddy!
Shiro: *is so touched* Lance. *bends down to hug Lance*
Lance: *kisses his Daddy Shiro* *laughs* *makes way for his sibs*
Hunk: *hands his three roses* For three years of… *starts tearing up* Daddy Shiro… *sobs*
Shiro: Awww. baby. Come here. *pulls Hunk into a hug and kiss*
Pidge: *giggles and kisses Shiro as she hands her three roses* You already know what that means! But don’t I look great in my tux? *twirls*
Shiro: *smiles* The most beautiful, sweetheart.

Everyone around them just kept on cooing and aww-ing and some took photos, some teared up and it was beautiful and Shiro was so touched but he knew Keith was dying of embarrassment. HAHHAHAHA God. He loves his family so much. It was like 1am and they went home with sleeping kids in their arms. 

Shiro: *walking back to their house* *carries Lance and Pidge* I can’t believe they stayed up this late.
Keith: *carries Hunk* It was this lil baby’s idea. *kisses sleeping Hunk* and Captain *looks at Lance* didnt want to waste his tux. *softly laughs* And–
Shiro: *cuts Keith off by kissing him* Thank you. 
Keith: *surprised* *flushes* Stop staring at me like that!
Shiro: Oh, I’m sorry. Was I being in love with you too loud?
Keith: Shut up and just open the door. *grumbles*
Shiro: *laughs and kisses Keith again* So cute after all these years.

Tips on studying for procrastinators

Okay since i’m taking my finals finished them, I thought I make a post like this for lazy ass people like me who procrastinates and then regrets it but they can’t do anything about it cuz their time is running OUT.  

.  swap your book to the most easygoing friend you have that you adore and tell them to write inside jokes, positive messages, basically anything on the first pages of every unit/lesson. Make them write such thing at least once in every unit/lesson. Do the same for them; once you’re studying and you’re freaking out, I assure you even the sight of their handwriting will make you calm down and will definitely put you at ease.

NOTE: now if you don’t have any easygoing friend available, write things like that yourself, I SWEAR IT STILL WORKS

well not as effective but it still does, though if you’re writing things like that yourself, try including positive messages and compliments more and not jokes because it probably sounds boring since you already know the joke  (also writing compliments about yourself does not mean you have a high ego or something, even if the compliments aren’t ‘true’ JUST DO IT) 

* If you’re really freaking out because dayum you’re low on time and you can’t concentrate because of stressing out , call the easygoing friend I just talked about and talk ONLY for 15 minutes. I don’t care if you’re warming up, I don’t care if you don’t wanna study (who does?) and I don’t care if you’ve just entered a juicy gossip. THAT IS THE RULE. Anyway… Talk to your friend and ask them which lesson are they in, if they are as much of a master of procrastination as you, you’d be like “OMG YOU’RE AT LESSON ONE TOO?? LMAOOO SAAME” and then y'all would just laugh about it and then say bye and feel pitiful and start studying and shit.

*  Write the number of the lessons/units you have on a piece of paper from 1 to x

When you start lesson/unit one, cross out 1 on that paper even if you just started.

That kinda pushes you to finish it cuz you’re like what the hell I crossed lesson one already, might as well get on with it and finish it.

when you’re nearly finishing lesson 1 cross out 2…  aaaand the routine goes on.

*  Now here comes the ultimate life hack:

Okay… This is unhealthy bUT this would do well if the thing you’re studying isn’t going through your head and its night already and you’re IN A HORRIBLE SITUATION AND IT’S ALL JUST F*CKED UP.

My advice: stop panicking. Go. To. Sleep.

I don’t care if it’s 8, (the sooner you go to sleep, the better actually)!

Since you need at least 7-8 hours of beauty sleep, you’ll be lucky if it is actually 8. Trust me

Now first you gotta;

Set your alarm at the time you want (2 to 4 am if you haven’t studied that much)

Hey! I’ve done it hundreds of times btw, and as you can see (since I posted this right now) I’M ALIVE and NOT DEAD, not getting that much sleep for one night will not kill you since you’re desperate.

To make you feel better about your situation: I once slept at 12 and woke up at 2 for biology, AND THERE WAS A FREAKING WEDDING CEREMONY IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD AND THEY PARTIED THE WHOLE TIME I WANTED TO SLEEP (omg this is so f*cked up it kinda doesn’t sound real)

*  Okay, if you can’t sleep, since we agreed you need to sleep at least at 8 or 9 PM, 

-drink some warm milk/hot chocolate

Ask your parents/siblings to keep it quiet (okay if its siblings you probably need to beg)

While you’re laying down and cannot sleep, think it this way that you have two options; “if I can’t fucking sleep, then I need to study” you would weirdly realize how tired you are after that and decide to sleep anyway.

Also, imagine your most boring teacher singing you a lullaby or you know, like, just imagine them talking

* Now about how to actually WAKE up in early morning (alSO not healthy) 

Put your worst ringtone that you hate it with your guts

Like if you wanna wake up at 3 am, put your alarm at 2:50 am or something so you could put it on snooze a bit (snooze must not be more than 5 min)

Think about your school and the exam you have and remember how little time you have and how you could sleep after school.

freaking DRAG yourself and turn on the light

Go to your fridge and eat something cold and yummy

Drink cold water

Wash your face with cold water

* Good things about reading early morning:

Your house is probably dead silent (the only sound might be the snoring of a family member but it’ll still be pretty silent )

Since you’re sleepy and you just wanna finish and go to sleep, also you’re stressed , your mind can only focus on ONE thing and it doesn’t wander on not-so-important subjects

Since you slept, you can memories and understand better.

* If you rather study at night do the following things to keep yourself awake:

Drink tea or coffee

Run around a bit, just like exercise and move very fast

Slap yourself???

Wash your face with cold water

((I sound like general of a weird ass military but honestly these work just fine))

 If you’re on tumblr and reading this RN and you have an exam tomorrow…




EVEN IF YOU DO FUCK IT UP, YOU TRIED YOUR BEST RIGHT? now if you didnt, that's actually something you need to work on.


i'm gonna add some other tricks once i remember them. if you’re still reading this—TF ARE YOU STILL READING THIS FOR???? GET THE HELL OUTTA HERE AND FINISH THAT F*CKER TO SHOW PEOPLE WHO’S DA BOSS

… Or you know, just try not fail the exam/test. That also works

The Yule Ball (part II, May I Have This Dance)

Originally posted by frosya

“what do you think?” Pansy said anxiously, for the hundredth time that night.

the night of the Yule ball had finally arrived, girls everywhere were grouped up getting ready, and chatting adamantly about the event that was moments away.

“do I look good, what if if everyone laughs when we walk in there.” Pansy had been worrying the entire week before the ball and the night of was no exception.

“you look amazing, and the only people who are gonna care enough to try and make fun of you, are scared of you.” Y/n said in an attempt to clam Pansy’s nerves and she tied the two tiny braids that she made together behind her head so that the pulled her hair back slightly. “No the one the we should be worried about is ME.” She said whisper yelling the last word. “God this is Dracos mums dress, What if something happens to it!” She was now starting to freak out

"Calm down,” pansy said putting her hand on y/n shoulder, which now held up the diamond encrusted sleeve of the dress Draco had given her. “You’ll be fine okay, you’re really not as clumsy as you think.”

Pansy had her hair half tied up into a braided bun, and the bottom half hung down in loose curls just past her shoulders, and was wearing a beautiful, loose, sliver, gown that fell just below her knees, and black heels,

Y/n had her, waist long hair, put in curls also, but had kept all of it down except two small strands above her ears on each side, that were put in small braids and tied together in the back, and was wearing the long emerald dress Draco had given her, that had belonged to his mother, and silver flats that strapped up to her mid calf that made her feel like a ballerina, and lastly had a small black choker on that had a small silver snake going up the middle.

“you ready.” Y/n said straightening up and pansy took a Deep breath.

"maybe? No-no.” She said and y/n laughed saying.

“oh come on, they’ll be waiting for us!” Linking arms with pansy, and walking out to the common room, Where they saw Draco standing, in an expensive looking, black suit, with his hair combined and slicked back making him look exceedingly handsome, flanked by an awkward looking crabbe and goyle.

"Well finally, when did you star getting ready?” Draco said as you unlinked arms with pansy, and looped it instead, through Dracos.

“It’s not my fault that this one,” she said pointing an accusing finger at pansy. “Was freaking out.”

“Pansy, you’ll be fine, you look amazing, Luna’s a lucky girl.” Draco said now noticing Pansy’s nervous demeanor.

They all walked out of the Slytherin common room together and down the hallway the lead up towards the great hall.

At the foot of the steps, that lead up out of the dungeons, pansy spotted a very confused looking Luna and split off from the rest of the group.

As they approached the steps, Draco turned to y/n and spoke,

“so I guess, once we get inside, we can split off and you can just do what you want.” He said slightly awkwardly as if he were having a small fight with himself.

“o-oh-okay!” Y/n agreed, trying to hide disappointment, she had known this was coming, he had said it when he asked her to the ball, however she had gotten her hopes up that he would have changed his mind.

And yet, he hadn’t, and so as they walked into the gorgeously decorated hall, he instantly split off from her, leaving her to stand alone, as the champions danced with their partners, and the dance floor soon opened to everyone else, she was still standing alone,

She spotted Draco across the hall, talking adamantly with a Slytherin fourth year, before leading her gracefully to the dance floor,

(Why hadn’t he wanted to dance with me?)

She thought to herself,

She quickly looked away slightly embarrassed that she was pining over Draco of all people, at that moment she spotted Fred and George not too far away, at the punchbowl,

Her eyes trained on George, who was talking excitedly about something, and was flinging his arms around, making y/n laugh and bite her lip.

She watched him for a little while as he talked with his twin,

Fred had apparently noticed her staring, when his eyes were scanning the crowd,

All of the sudden Fred pointed over at her smirking, and Georges eyes locked with hers, he grinned widely, and sent her a wink, making her look down quickly from embarrassment, and yet she couldn’t help the grin that spread on her lips.

When she decided to glance upwards, she realized, that George was making his way over to her,

“Hello, Fred-my brother-said I should talk to you.” He said a little awkwardly, holding out a hand. “I’m George!”

“I-I know who you are,” she said, “e-everyone does.”

“I’m famous!” George said and another heart stopping grin spread on his lips. “And you would be?..” He inquired raising his eyebrows.

“Y/n.” She answered quickly.

“Nice to meet you, y/n!”


“Okay I have to ask, how the HELL did you get into Snapes room, after hours, to put the fire crackers, in his cupboard?” Y/n asked after they had made their introductions.

“Let’s just say, dumbledore,” he started with a wide smirk on his lips. “BIG fan of a good practical joke.”

“NO!” Y/n said extremely amused.


“So,” George said shifting on his feet. “have you been having fun?”

“I am now.” She said before adding, “my "date” kinda, ditched me, leaving me to stand Alone awkwardly in the corner, and is now dancing with someone else.“ She said putting air quotes around the word, "date”.

“Sounds to me like you’re "date” is more like an “ass”“ George scoffed putting air quotes around the words, "date” and, “ass” like y/n had done.

“No he’s not! He’s really not! I mean he’s the entire reason I’m here!” She said quickly defending Draco. “I mean he asked me as friends and the only reason he asked me, was because if he hadn’t I’d be to young to go.”

“Well in that case,” George said, as a slow song came on, holding out his hand. “May I have this dance, m'lady,” he said with a little bow that made y/n laugh.

“Why of course, noble sir!” She laughed with a small curtsy, before they made their way to the dance floor.


“Wait-wait-wait! So you blamed the broken vase, on your baby brother, who can’t even crawl, let alone, reach it and knock it over off of the counter top!” George said laughing as the loud music played and they danced along. “And she BELIEVED YOU!”

“Well you see we have this thing called magic, which means he doesn’t have to be able to reach it in order to knock it over.” She said as tho she were talking to a little child.

“BUT STILL!” George said. “My mum never would have believed it.”

“Yes well let’s just say, I’m very good at getting people to believe me and do what I want them to do.” She said making George laugh before going to a new subject.

“So I never asked earlier, who DID bring you tonight.” George asked her.

“Draco Malfoy.” Y/n said simply.

“MALFOY!?” George said slightly taken aback, “b-but that would mean you’re in-”

“Slytherin? Yes that’s right”

“But but your nice, and pleasant.” George said.

“Ah yes I always forget that some of the main trait for the Slytherin house, are, Mean, Evil, Vile, and Unpleasant!” Y/n said sarcastically.

“Right sorry, I guess just cause, some bad people are in Slytherin, it doesn’t make the house itself bad.” George apologized slightly, embarrassed at his assumptions.

“It’s alright it’s not like I’m not used to it or anything.” She said, shrugging. “Everyone hates you if you’re in Slytherin, unless, THEIR also in Slytherin.”

“Hey that’s not true!” George said defensively. “I’m in Gryffindor and I think you’re the bees knees!” George said a grin spreading on his lips.

“the "bees knees!?”“ Y/n said amused.

"It’s a muggle phrase! Harry taught it to me and Fred!” George said proudly.

“Do bees have knees?”

“That’s what Fred and I said!” George yelled excitedly like a little kid,

Then all of the sudden, his smile dropped.

“Weasley!” Draco seethed from behind y/n.

Y/n turned around to see a very pissed looking Draco.

“What do you want Malfoy.” George said standing beside y/n.

“I came,” Draco said, glaring at George. “ to dance with MY date.”

“YOUR date!” George said. “You didn’t seem very interested in YOUR date when you ditched her to go and dance with every other single girl here!”

“This doesn’t concern you Weasley.” Draco seethed.

“Oh reall-”

“Really George, I did come with Draco.” Y/n said placing her hand on Georges shoulder in order to calm him. “It’s only right that I should dance with him, thank you, I had a wonderful time I really did, but I should go with Draco, I’ll catch up with you later.” she said walking away with Draco, despite George trying to protest.

“Weasley!” Draco shouted when they were close enough to the music that no one else could hear. “of all people you spend the night with weasley!”

“What’re you talking about Draco!” Y/n shouted back.

“Me! You came with me!!” Draco shouted. “Not that fücking bad excuse for a pure blood!”

“What’s your problem! It’s not like I wanted to be left alone while everyone else was having fun!”

“But you came with ME!” Draco yelled once again.

“EXACTLY! I came with YOU! and you DITCHED ME the minute you got the chance!” Y/n screamed. “So why the fuck should it matter that I danced with George!”

“I’m the only reason you even got to come tonight! And you know I hate him!”

“Oh yeah and like there were many other people lining up to dance with me!” She yelled back at him. “SURPRISE I DIDNT WANT TO SPEND THE NIGHT IN THE CORNER WAITING AROUND TO SEE IF YOU WOULD EVER COME DANCE WITH ME! SHOCKING I KNOW!”



“YOU KNOW I SHOULDNT HAVE EVEN BROUGHT YOU TONIGHT!” Draco yelled, “You ungrateful bitch.”

“Then why did you why didn’t you? Why didn’t you just let me stay in tonight!”

“ I was trying to be nice! You CLEARLY weren’t going to get asked by anyone else! I figured it be nice for you to get to go! Clearly my efforts weren’t appreciated!” Draco shouted at her. “I don’t know why I even try with you GOD you’re UNBEARABLE! No wonder me and pansy are your only friends!”

“Oh I didn’t realize that you were do me such a big favor!” Y/n yelled. “Oh I am ever in your debt oh GENEROUS DRACO!” She said giving him a satirical bow before turning around and running through the crowd in order to get out of the great hall.

She ran out, and into the court yard, and sat at the edge of the steps her knees curled up against her chest, as she sucked in the cold air, and let out steam,

“I will not cry, I will not cry,” she muttered to herself as she sat there on the steps,

She hadn’t cried in years, she always saw it as a weakness, and rarely allowed herself to break down enough to shed tears, and she certainly was going to allow herself to shed them over Draco,


Y/n walked through the grass outside of hogwarts, the Saturday after the Yule ball, it was a nice day, but she was having quite some trouble enjoying it, she was exhausted, she had tried to sleep last nigh, but the closest she got, was pretending to be asleep as girls came into the dorms later and later,

Not to mention the fact that she was trying her hardest-and succeeding at that- to avoid Draco.

“Y/n!” She heard a voice call and turned to see, Lee, Fred, and Angelina, all sitting under the shade of a big tree, with George standing next to them with a big stupid grin on his face, waving her over.

Y/n smiled, as she walked over to them, no longer feeling as exhausted as she had been,

“Alright George? Fred, Angelina, Lee.” She greeted each of the as she got near enough,

She was caught off guard when all of the sudden George took her hand, as if it were the most normal thing in the world, and pulled her over to the base of the tree, and sat down with her next to the rest.

“So you’re the girl that was staring at Georgie all night.” Fred said.

“I wasn’t staring!” Y/n quickly said, now slightly embarrassed. “I just happened to be looking that way when you looked mine.”

“Well you happened to be looking that way for a good four minutes before I did anything about it.” Fred said jokingly.

“Oh Merlin!” She let out Burying her head in her hands.

“If it makes you feel any better, George wouldn’t shut up about you, went on and on, I only barely got him to stop at five AM, so I could get some sleep.” Fred added, causing George to hit him on the arm and hiss,


“Oh come on he’s embarrassed the girl,” Lee chimed in. “It’s only fair he embarrass you as well.” He said making y/n laugh,

“See I was only thinking of you girlfriend.” Fred joked again.


“Alright now you’ve taken it to far.” Lee said.

“What in only joking with Georgie.”

“Yes but now you’ve embarrassed y/n again.” Angelina said.

“Oh sorry y/n.”

“Just ignore him y/n,” George said before turning to glare at Fred. “He’s a twat.”

“It’s fine,"y/n said slightly red in the cheeks. "It’s refreshing, from Dracos constant moaning about "Harry potter”“ she said imitating Dracos seething tone. "And Pansy’s, constant obsessing about Draco, well now it’s her obsessing over Luna, but honestly it’s the same thing, just with a girl this time…” She rambled, before she remembered last nights fight with Draco,

he may still be mad at her, she was certainly still mad with him,

What gave him the right to off on her like that, HES the one that left her, HES the one that said “you can dance with whoever you want” HES the one that went and danced with every single girl at the ball rather than his actual date,

SHE was just trying to have a good time at the ball SHE didn’t even want to go to in the first place.

None of the others seemed to notice that she had gone off into her own world and so she simply brushed if off and focused on the group of friends laughing and joking, underneath the tree.


AHHH! Part II is finally up!

I am SO sorry it took so long, I hope you guys like it,

part III will be up…. Eventually. So keep your eyes open!

Jack Johnson Imagine ((:

Paint Fight!

“You really want your room 4 different shades of blue?” Jack asked you setting down two different colored paint cans in your empty room. You walked in behind him with the other two. “Jack, I’ve already explained this to you,” you chuckled, “Two walls are gonna be, kind of like ocean themed with the sky towards the top, and the other two like a dark night kind of thing. I don’t know it sounds better in my head.” you laughed and looked at all of the paints sitting on the floor.

“I love it when you get all creative, its kinda of hot to be honest…” Jack said walking towards you and wrapping his arms around your waist. You and Jack went exactly dating, but you weren’t exactly just friends either. Jack use to be your best friend, but ya’ know, some things occurred and here you are. Being friends with benefits has its ups and downs but at least it was with Jack, who you had way strong feelings for. I mean he’s got an amazing personality and he is very attractive, anyone would be lucky to have him.

He was leaning in closer as if he was about to kiss you, but you teased him and ran out of his grasp. “Get the paint ready! I’ll go get the brushes!” you winked and ran to get the brushes (rollers, whatever there called). Jack huffed and laughed at your actions. He cracked open the paint and got it all ready to go. He also laid down the plastic covering to protect your carpeting. Once you finally returned with the brushes you handed him one, “Get to painting!” he laughed. “Please, I don’t even have to help so don’t be all up in my grill and telling me what to do." 

You playfully rolled your eyes and dipped your paint brush into the darkest blue of them all, which was going to be representing the night sky. You looked over to Jack and saw him painting the part representing the ocean. 

*********after a couple hours of painting**********

"Wo-we, I am tired.” Jack complained making himself comfortable on one of the beanbags placed on your basement floor. You laughed at him,“I feel you.” You placed another beanbag beside him and laid down. After you were comfortable you looked over at him, enjoying the silence. You looked straight into his beautiful blue, how could you not? That’s another reason you choose the color blue for your room. Not only is blue your favorite color, but it also reminds you of the different shades of Jacks eyes. 

You felt your eyes slowly closing and you knew you weren’t going to be up for much longer. “Y/N, come cuddle with me till we fall asleep.” Jack begged. You laughed and scooted over to him, where you were immediately wrapped in Jacks arms. Once yours eyes closed, you were out. You have another hard day of painting tomorrow, but at least Jacks gonna be there to help get it done.

>>>>>>next day<<<<<<<<<

You woke and moved slightly, feeling arms tightly around you and you couldn’t help but smile. “Good morning Y/N.” he said in his sleepy voice. “Morning Jack. How’d you sleep?” you asked giving him a peck on the nose. “Great, but only because you were in my arms.” you said making you laugh. “Cheesy,but i love it.” he gave you a sweet hug unexpectedly.

“Okay! Let’s eat then finished up with this horrid painting.” you exclaimed, slowly getting up. Jack groaned but got up. Once you two atw you wandered back into you soon to be finished bedroom. “Only two more walls to go!” you exclaimed. “Yayy…” Jack said sarcasticly with no enthusiasm what so ever. “Lighten up, we’ll get it done super fast! Then we can do whatever you want.” you offered, making him smile. “Sounds good to me…” he said.

Niether one of you could find the big paint rollers, so you just substituted for the regular paint brushes instead. You began working when you felt something wet splatter all over you. You closed your eyes tightly, hoping it wasn’t paint, but knowing it was. His laughter being another huge give away. You looked at your shirt and saw blue splattered everywhere. “Jack. You did not.” “Oh, but I did, Y/N.”

You splashed him back with some and began laughing yourself. He did it once again and so did you, he looked like he was going to do it once more but he didnt. He walked closer to you and wiped it on your face instead. You gasped, but he prevented you from saying anything with a kiss. “Fuck painting. Let’s makeout." 

A/N: Like? I don’t know. It probably sucks asssss. It 2:10 am, which is why it’s extra extra shitty lmao. I thought it was cute tho. :3 Jack’s just so perfect. <3 then again all of them are haha.

so uh, request? person and situation. It can be pretty much anything, but smut. no smut. D;

Anything to make you happy (Jack Barakat imagine)

~Request: Jack imagine where he is clingy out of nowhere like he wants to do everything with you, hugs & kisses you all the time. When you ask him why he is acting like that he confesses that he had a dream about losing you & since then he is afraid of this?~

~This is such a cute request~

You woke up this morning all alone in your bed, which was abnormal. “Jack?” You called out. “In the kitchen” You heard your boyfriend call from downstairs. You got up and put some socks on since the floor was cold, and headed downstairs. You went into the kitchen to see Jack making breakfast. Wait.. Jack? Making breakfast? How unusual. The man rarely is up before 11 and by then he just grabs a bag of chips and calls it lunch. The only time he has ever made anything was on your birthday or some holiday, but today was all normal. “Who are you and what have you done with Jack Barakat?” You laughed, surprising him. He jumped a bit and laughed. “I cant make breakfast for my beautiful girlfriend?” He smiled at you. You were a bit confused. He was normally very sarcastic and silly and more of a best friend towards you, with cuddling and sex included. He was being very romantic though. You just nodded a bit and went to the livingroom, turning the TV on and watching Adventure Time (Yes youre an adult but who cares). You watched and Jack came in with a plate and placed it on the table. “For you” He said and went to grab something else from the kitchen. You looked down and it was three tiny stacks of pancakes. Each stack was shaped as ‘I’ ‘<3′ and ‘U’. You smiled like an idiot at how cute that was, but it was kinda weird. This wasnt like Jack. Youve known him since you were both kids, and youve been dating for over a year now. Its not like him. Jack walked back in with a glass of orange juice, placed it next to the plate and sat down next to you. He placed his arm around you and kissed your cheek, starting to watch. 

Once you were done, you and Jack just cuddled and watched Adventure Time. He kept nuzzling and kissing your shoulder which was kinda weird. You loved when Jack was cute and cuddly but hes been like this since you woke up. Suddenly his phone rang in the kitchen. He kissed your cheek and sprung up running to the kitchen. He answered his phone, and started talking. You werent paying attention until he called your name. “Hey babe! Rian and Cass are going roller skating later today, they invited us on a double date. You wanna?” You looked over. Usually when it comes to stuff like this, Jack would be like “Hey babe were going rollerskating later with Rian and Cass” And you just went along with it. Why was he asking for your permission? This was starting to get a bit weird. You just nodded and Jack told Rian you guys would meet them there around 4. You got up to take a shower but before you could even make it up the second flight on the stairs Jack grabbed you and pulled you up, spinning you around a bit. You laughed and looked down “Jack put me down” He finally put you down and pecked your lips. “Sorry babe I just love you ok?” You smiled a nodded, going to take a shower. This was really getting weird.

After your shower, you got dressed in your favorite All Time Low shirt and favorite jeans, put on some shoes and headed downstairs. Jack was dressed in his “Who the fuck is Jack Barakat’ shirt. He smiled at you when he saw you and said “I love when you wear ATL merch” You smiled back and he grabbed your hand, pulling you to the car.

When you guys made it to the skate place, you bought skates and walked over to Rian and Cassadee who were sitting around eating greasy roller rink pizza. You guys sat down in front of them and said your hellos, hugging Cass from across the table. As you all talked and ate pizza, Jack noticed something that you didnt. A guy was obviously checking you out as he walked by, and after he did, Jack pulled you closer to him and smiled at you. After pizza, you Jack Rian and Cass went onto the floor and started skating around. Jack kept glaring at someone, but you didnt know why, and he wouldnt let go of your hand. Every few moments he hugged you tight while skating and kissing you. You thought it was cute but you were kinda annoyed by now. “Hey uhh I have to pee. Ill be back” Jack said and kissed you on the nose before skating towards the bathroom. You skated with Rian and Cass, even if you felt kinda third wheeled by their holding hands. “Jack is acting really cuddly with you. Its unusual of him” Rian said. “I know” You responded. “He made me breakfast this morning too” “What??” Rian exclaimed. “He never makes anything. He rarely makes anything for himself on tour, he just asks someone to get something for him or hell throw something in the microwave.” You looked at the ground. and shrugged. “I mean I like cute cuddly Jack but this is a bit too much for me..” “Sounds like it” An unfamiliar voice said behind all of you. You turned around, skating backwards, and Rian and Cass just turned their heads. “I honestly dont see why you stick with that guy” The guy smiled. You glared a bit “Well first of all hes my boyfriend, and second who are you to criticize my relationship?” The guy snickered. He was about Alexs height, and he had messy red hair. “Im just agreeing with you, and Im Travis” He held out his hand. You shrugged and shook it, but he pulled you to him and wrapped his arm around you. Rian and Cass stopped and turned towards you and this guy. Travis smiled “Well your boyfriend isnt here right now. Lets say we ditch him. Can go see a movie.” Rian and Cass stood there shocked. You pushed yourself off him. “Who do you think you are??” You raised your voice. He smirked and said “I believe Im-””About to get your fucking ass kicked” Travis was interrupted by that familiar voice. Travis turned around and next thing everyone knew he was on the ground from getting Jacks fist slammed into his nose. You could tell Jack was about to start kicking him so you went over to him and pulled him back a bit. “Jack stop you already broke his nose no need to punch his ribs.” He turned to you, obviously red with anger and jealousy. “Why are you defending him?” He raised his voice a bit. “Jack youre drawing a crowd” Rian said  but Jack wasnt listening “I saw the way he was looking at you earlier. I shouldnt have left you alone. I should have stayed and just held it in.” You kinda giggled at that and Jacks anger diminished only a little bit. He sighed and went to kiss you but you stopped him. “Ok Jack we need to talk.” You grabbed his hand and started to pull him away from the floor, not knowing that behind you Jack looked unbelievably heartbroken. You both took your skates off and you brought him outside the building. You turned to him and didnt bother asking why he looked so upset, assuming he was just still upset about what happened inside. “Ok what is up with you? Youve been unbelievably clingy all day. Its cute but its not like you” You said. Jacks face turned from heartbreak to surprise. “I-I.. Ok I had a dream last night..” He started. You crossed your arms and waited for him to continue “I had a dream last night.. You left… You told me you were leaving because you found someone who loved you better. You said I didnt love you enough… You didnt want to be with me anymore, and I was begging for you to stay and that Id change but.. you left..” By the end, Jack was in tears and you were surprised. “I thought it might happen if I didnt do something about it… I was scared that you were going to leave me.. Its why I was so upset when you said we needed to talk..” You looked at him in shock. You jumped up and hugged him tight. Jack sighed deeply in relief and hugged you back. You pulled away and frowned at him “How could you ever think Id leave you? Im sorry Jack but… youre stuck with me” You smiled at him. He grinned and pulled you in for another hug, kissing you a bunch. “You can be clingy sometimes but I was perfectly content with how we have been since you asked me to be your girlfriend.” Jack blushed a bit and rested his forehead against yours. “Anything to make you happy”

anonymous asked:

for as much as people talk about scourge, it feels kind of one-sided. we never really see vriska caring about terezi as much as terezi cares about vriska. (one of many reasons why vriskan is better)

vriskan is in NO WAY better tha—— okay, youve touched on something ive been thinking on a lot recently

the scourge sisters, usually whenever we see them… they always seem onesided, but as the comic progresses the direction changes.

this is because the characters go through a lot of their own development pre- and post-cascade or retcon. and during this, their perspective on their relatioship(s) changes quite drastically.

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A Little Thing Called Love

Summary:Request for cas x reader where the reader is Cas’ soul mate and you can see his wings??
Characters: Cas X Reader
Warning: just swearing, and fluff.
Words: 2,771

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Cas’ POV:

It was the summer of 1965. The weather was perfect. Warm with a little breeze that hit my face every once in awhile. It was days like this that I loved being on Earth, and watching the humans go through their daily routines. Or just walking around small towns .There’s more life in those towns that is hard to find anywhere else. From the kids who run and play until the day ends and The teenagers who take over the night, watching every movie every made on the big screen. Then at the end of the night when the Screens are off, the heartbroken are finally rested and, the curious mind enters the realm of endless wonders, The silence takes over. Then the stars dance in the sky. I Spend most my time sitting in my car on the side of some country road watching them light up the sky. They are so much more beautiful from earth and I could just sit there and watch them forever, Literally.

* * *

I made my back into town once the sun started to rise. Oliver’s Dinner was my normal stop in the morning. It was never that busy, mostly just the elders getting their coffee and reading newspapers.

“Hi, my name is (Y/N), and I’ll be taking your order today, what would you like?” I looked up from the zone of emptiness I was staring at to see a young woman with a pen and paper ready to take my order. “umm , I think I will just have some coffee.” I said. “Coming right up” she turned and walked toward the kitchen and came back out a few minutes later with the coffee I had ordered. “Here you go” she was a very beautiful woman, and her voice was so soft and at the same time determine and it wasn’t only the way she talked, It was everything about her from her walk, to the look in her eyes. From the very second I saw her there wasn’t a detail about her that I couldn’t remember. She began to leave as she sat down my coffee.

“Wait.” I grabbed her wrist lightly. She slowly came to a stop as if she was allowing me to guide her.I felt her stare fall into me, comforting and warm.There was more to her than the beauty on the surface. “I’m sorry, but what did you say your name was again?”

She smiled, and it was one of the most amazing things I’ve seen in my time on Earth was the simple smile on this girl. “My name is (Y/N), what’s yours?”

“Castiel, but you can call me Cas.”

“that’s a unique name” (Y/N) said “I like it.”

“(Y/N)! Table three has been waiting for 20 minutes!” A man from the kitchen yelled out. (Y/N) turn her attention to man in the kitchen. “Thank you! Oli for your helpful information! I will get to them when I am done with everyone else!” I’m not very good at sensing the use of sarcasm, but it was almost radiating off of her words  the second he yelled. She sighed and faced me as the man named Oli continued to protest. “Sorry about that. He’s my boss, and he’s kind of an ass too, but hey My shift ends in about 15 minutes.We can.. I don’t know, do something then.” she said

“I will have you fired if you refuse to do your job!”  Oli yelled once again.

“Yeah that would be great.” I said confirming our ‘date’. “Good see you then.” She turned and walked off. “Ok! I’m going!” She shouted at Oli once again.

Readers POV:

“You can fuck off old man” I said making my to the kitchen to get table three’s order. I grabbed the silver plate with the order and carried it to the table. “Pancakes with strawberries and syrup on the side and black coffee” I said laying the plate on the table “thank you.” Thank you Henry said. He was an older man who came into the dinner almost every day.He lost his wife about thirty years back and said this was the place they had their first date. I know this because he’s told me a thousand times and, talks to the empty seat as if she’s still there. It’s bittersweet.

I took the silver tray back to the kitchen I couldn’t wait to until break Cas was so handsome, sweet, and so much more. My heart just started bounding like crazy even standing next to him, but I couldn’t get my hopes up this soon. Especially with my luck in romantic relationships. I turned and looked over at his table. He was gone already. I grabbed a cloth to wipe down the table and saw that his mug was only half full. Yeah, that’s what I thought the coffee here isn’t that good, buddy. I picked up the mug and the dinner was completely silent. Only Henry sitting at his table and the last two customers walked out the door. It was almost like Cas was right next to me with a little laugh at what I had just said. Startled I dropped the mug onto the floor and looked over my shoulder to see nobody was there. Oh Shit. I immediately got down on the floor to clean up the broken mug and spilled coffee before my boss came out.

I scrubbed the tiles of the floor after picking up the glass. Almost done and only 5 minutes to go. I was wiping away the last spot when I saw something small and black on the corner of my eye. “Please don’t be a bug. Please don’t be a bug. Please don’t be a bug. pleeeaaase.”  I slowly turned my head to see what it was laying under the table. It’s not moving.. Dead bug? I got closer. My body almost completely under the table. It wasn’t a bug. It was, a feather? It was pitch black without a single hit of dust on it. I twirled it between my fingers and watched how perfectly the light reflected off of it.

“Whats going on!” Oli called out, looking for yet another reason to fire me.

“Oh.. um nothing just, cleaning the last tables!” I said quickly putting the feather in my pocket. “Just uh give me a second!” I go out from under the table and managed  to hide all evidence of the broken cup from Oli. Times up, looks like im done for today. “My shift is over see you tomorrow Oli!” I said making my way to the door. “Yeah because that’s always a pleasure!” Oli said. Whatever. He always needed to have the last word. The little bell rang as I walked out and alas! Freedom!

I saw Cas Leaning against a red mustang. “Is this ride yours?” I said. I was kinda impressed too. “Yeah it is.” he replied. “And how do I know you didn’t steal it?” I giggled making a joke. Cas didn’t seem like that kind of guy. The kind I normally fell for. He smiled and that same little laugh from the dinner. I could never forget the sound. Everything was just weird. A big smile and a soft breathe out. “No, I didn’t steal it.” He opened up the passenger door gesturing for me to get in. I sat down on the warm leather seat as he shut the door, hopped in and turned the key.

* * *

“Ya know, you’re  not like the other guys around here.” I said looking out onto the country road It was beautiful. Even more so with the sun shining down on it. “What do you mean?” Cas asked. With a cross between serious concern and confusion. “Nothing bad, just your nice and don’t steal cars is what I mean.”  he smiled and kept his eyes on the road “you’re not like a lot of the other women here either. You have this.. Toughness about you, I mean you deal with that Oli guy every day without giving in or snapping for starters.” I blushed at his compliment. “Thanks, its going to be getting dark soon.”

“Dont worry Theres one more thing.” Cas said. As he continued down the road.

Cas drove out to a wide open field where the sun had just began to set. He set a blanket on the ground for us to lay on and watch the sun go down. “So where are you from?” I asked. He looked at me confused once again. “Well, You’re definitely not from around here. I mean You are one of the few who have manners, and you don’t even have a southern accent.” he laughed at my first statement. The guy must think i’m a comedian or something. “You don’t have one either.”I took a breathe out. “Ok fine. You got me. No, I’m not from around here but my mom is she lives with my step father. I spend most of my time traveling with my dad. He’s a part time salesman with a lot of hobbies like photography and he has a thing for art and science. Sadly they don’t pay off well. He couldn’t afford to take care of me and lost custody over me, so I moved here with my mom and I’ve been here ever since.” Cas stayed in shocking silence “I’m sorry your father was taken from you like that.” I didnt want him to feel sorry because to me, Ive had time to move on and accept my changes. It was apart of my past.

“No, it’s fine. I miss him sometimes but I’ll have to leave both him and my mom someday. It’s ok, so why don’t you tell me a little about you?” Cas leaned back and looked at the stars that were staring come out. He let out a sigh “Well, I had a lot of brothers and sisters growing up, and my dad was a lot like yours, always focused on so many different things. I didnt normally spend a lot of time with him, and then one day he just left. So eventually I did the same.”  we went on from there and talked for hours about ourselves past, present and future.

“I don’t know.. Maybe one day I’ll be the first female president.” I looked over at Cas to see him smiling with his little laugh that I loved. “Stop laughing” I said and hit him on the shoulder playfully. “Your laughing too!” he said “I wasn’t laughing at you. I think you would do great at running a country. You’re just a very ambitious person, and I like that.. Alot”

The darkness completely took over the night, and there were more stars out than ever. I looked up at the sky. It felt like being a kid all over again. Looking at something so big and far away just to remind you how small you are.

“They really are beautiful” I heard Cas’ voice in an echo slowly falling into my thoughts “yeah” I said as I breathed out. “But, I think you outshine their beauty.” His words repeated through my mind a million times over until I finally understood what had just happened and, my heart began to race. He was sitting closer to me, and slowly putting his over mine to hold. With every move he made my heart pounded even harder than before. Making my cheeks burned an obvious red. I turned my head and faced him. Neither of us said a word. We didn’t need words to communicate. We both knew our feelings were there. I see it in every smile, and feel it a thousand miles away.  I just looked into his eyes and for the first time I was swallowed by the ocean of blue in them. I felt the overwhelming fear, and love hitting me like a wave. I leaned in and when we kissed, it put aside all the fear. The thought that maybe he might not love me?..was gone, leaving only the love I had for him. His hands were in my hair holding me closer. I felt this warm wave surround me. For the first time, I didn’t worry about when our fall out would strike, because I knew it wasn’t going to happen. This was Different. I didn’t have to lie or make myself believe I loved him. Because for once I truly did.

“I love you, (Y/N). More than you can even begin to understand.” Cas said. I froze for a moment maybe it was the reality of taking it all in, or maybe it wasn’t even real and, I was just going to wake up in my bed. I saw a large span of darkness move from behind Cas and wrap around the both of us. The moonlight shined down on it revealing it. I thought I was just seeing shit. So I closed my eyes, took a breath and opened them again. The wings were still there. Forgetting that Cas was watching me the whole time. He looked at me as If he already knew what was on my mind.

“You can see them, can’t you?” Cas said.

“Yeah, but-” He cut me off before I went on my rant of confusion. I just had so many questions and I couldn’t quite understand the situation. I was mind blown and and slightly afraid. It was all making my head hurt.

“I’m an Angel” He said.

If this was just another guy walking down the street on a normal day saying it as bluntly as Cas did. It would obviously be a little strange. This was strange too, but I mean the guy has wings to prove it.

“It’s not normal for humans to be able to see an Angel’s wings..” He began. I thought my head was going to explode. “Ok, just stop for a second.. I just need a minute, this is just-”

“Crazy?” He said finishing my sentence. “Yeah, It is a little crazy. This isn’t something that happens that often.”

“Then why is it happening now?” I said. Cas looked at me with softened features but I could see that he was also a little scared too. “Its because we’re soulmates.” He paused waiting for a reaction. This night has just been full of surprises. “I could tell from when we met in the dinner, but I couldn’t be sure. It’s your choice now, and always has been. You don’t have to stay with me, but if that’s what you want I’ll respect your decision.”

A little part of me broke when he thought I was leaving. “I’m not going to leave. Ever. I’ve felt more happiness with you in the past few hours than I ever have in my whole life, and I could never let that go.” Cas smiled and Kissed me again. I could feel his wings against the side of my arm. How soft they were and smoothly the feathers ran as it against my skin. The space between us grew smaller. I pulled away from the kiss slowly and reached out my hand to touch his wing. He moved his wing in closer to my hand.

“You know they really are beautiful.” I said as I ran my fingers through the feathers.

“I’m glad you think so. They aren’t that big compared to others.” He said.

“Their yours and, that’s what makes them beautiful.”

 * * *

Later that night I felt asleep on the blanket cuddled up against him with my head on his chest. I woke up and the sky was still dark and Cas was still awake with his hands combing through my hair. I sat up and rubbed my eyes. “What time is it?” I asked yawning. “About 4” Cas said. “I’m sorry but I have to go home. Ugh! I have to work in a few hours.. If i’m not fired already. I’m sorry I wish I didn’t have to but-” I was more sad than frustrated because I didn’t want to leave and I didn’t want him to leave. I just wish that night had lasted longer.

“You don’t have to stay here. We could anywhere you want. We could be a million miles away in a second.”

“Really?..” I was seriously considering the idea. It was something I’ve always wanted.

“Anywhere.”  I smiled at him and He returned one.

“Then what are we waiting for?”