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Dance Dance

I am in love with the MV and song , same with ‘Man In A Movie’ but I can’t help but feel worried that they gonna hit us with buckets of emotion next month it’s been too happy recently, mark my words y'all

Originally posted by joonshua

Imagine Shadow as a typical tourist when he’s finally allowed a vacation. Imagine Rouge dragging him and Omega along to go see famous landmarks, try new foods, (Shadow refuses to eat anything though,) and take silly pictures in front of landmarks and in new places!

Imagine Shadow wearing a Hawaiian shirt tacky sunglasses.
Imagine Shadow also wearing a fanny pack with this ensemble so he has some place to hold his camera.

Different~W.T.~

Summary: Wesley tells you he’s trans

Requested: yes


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“goodmorning babe, do you want some breakfast” I ask my boyfriend of 4 months. He’s been acting different lately more fidgety and anxious.

“oh, uh no thanks” he says lightly smiling at me. I climb back into bed with him and rest my head on his chest.

“Are you okay Wesley? you’ve been acting strange and you know I love you, you can tell me anything. What’s on your mind baby boy?” I look up at him playing with his hair that has gotten too long for his liking.

He scoots back and sits up against the head board. I move with him and straddle him and hold his face in my hands. He puts his hands on my wrists and closes his eyes.

“I have something very big to tell you. And I’m letting you know right now, it’s a huge part of me and I understand if you wanna leave.” He opens his eyes slowly before taking in my entire appearance.

I’m wearing one of his tshirts and a small pair of shorts. My hair is in a crazy bun on my head.

“Wesley, im not leaving you. Ever.” I say stroking his sharp jaw.

“Y/n, this is one of the most difficult parts of my life. Ok. I’m transgender” he says looking down at our laps.

I pull his face up and kiss his lips. He seems surprised.

“I’m sorry Wesley, was that, supposed to change how much I love you? Cause it doesn’t. But thank you for trusting me enough to tell me.” I say kissing his cheek before snuggling into his neck.

“Wait. Seriously? You’re just okay with it? No questions or anything?” He says skeptical.

“Nope. Growing up one of my bestfriends in high school was trans. Me and him are still pretty close I guess. I understand it’s tough for you and that it was a rough process, but I totally get that you’re happier now. And I still love you” I say scooting off of him. “Now. I’m gonna go make me some breakfast, are you sure you don’t want anything?” I say slowly backing out of the room. He laughs before getting up and following me to the kitchen.

anonymous asked:

MichaelxReader reader getting jealous because Michael has to kiss Allie DeBerry on set for Lazer Team. Can it be kinda long?

((I’ve got a hankering for some Lazer Team and I have a deep love of Michael and angst in general so here we go *cracks knuckles*))

You hated this part.

From the moment you got the script to the moment Michael and Allie met each other to this moment now you’ve hated this part of Lazer Team with a burning passion. Don’t take this the wrong way, you love Lazer Team and being a part of it. Being Matt’s assistant director gives you the perks of being on set every filming day and hanging out with a lot of the people you love, and it puts yourself and Michael on the same schedule. You’re also really great friends with all of the cast but that can’t deter you from the fact that you absolutely, one hundred percent, positively can not stand this part of the movie.

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I Thought You'd Like It (A Zayn Malik Dirty Imagine AU)

*Warning Contains: Daddy Kink, Spanking, Oral Sex, Explicit Language, DDLG (Daddy Dom, Little Girl) Dom Zayn*

Your POV

You were laying in bed with Zayn, he was still sleeping. You were awake looking around your bedroom. You’ve been living with Zayn for about two years now. Your engaged and you couldn’t be happier. Although, your relationship isn’t really like many others, you and Zayn are quite different.

Zayn had an extreme dominate nature to himself, and you would consider yourself really overly submissive. Anything Zayn asked you to do, you would. Only because it was Zayn who asked though. He’s been so busy with his job and with his company. He was a very successful business man. He took very good care of you, and you felt it was time you repaid him. And you were going to repay him with something he absolutely loved. Sex. So, you decided while he was gone, you were going to get all dressed up for him. Do your makeup, hair, nails, absolutely everything. Hopefully, Zayn will like it.

Zayn’s POV

I woke up to my baby looking up at me with her gorgeous eyes. She looked so innocent which is ironic since the things we do in bed make her so far from innocent.

“Good morning, Sweetheart.”

“Good morning Zayn. Sleep well?”

I nodded, “Yaa, I did. You?”

She nodded, “Mhmh. You have to go to work in three hours. I wish you didn’t have to.”

I pulled her on top, so she was straddling me. “Oh baby, I don’t want to leave you either. But, I have to work so I can spoil my little princess.”

She seemed to smile at that, “You’ve done more than enough for me.”

I smirked, “Never enough for my baby girl. I’m going to try to get off work earlier than usual. Does that help?”

She smiled, “A bit.”

I kissed her and got up to get dressed for work. Y/N went downstairs and fixed me breakfast, she’s honestly so amazing. I’m lucky to have her, we are together and then it was sadly time for me to go. I kissed her goodbye and went off to work.

The hours I was there felt as if it was an eternity. I was so glad to be home, but when I walked in it was different. I wasn’t greeted with a kiss, or hearing the TV, or smelling dinner. The lights were out and it was quiet. I went upstairs, “Y/N, baby I’m home.”

I went into the room and she was sitting on the bed waiting on me to get home. “Damn baby.” She was in my favorite lingerie on her and her hair was how I liked it. Everything that I loved, she did. She really was one in a million.

She smirked, “Hi babe. How was work?”

“It was alright, how was your day?”

“It was good.”

I nodded, “That’s good. Uhm, wow. Uhm, you planned something tonight?”

She acted as if she was confused, “What do you mean?”

I smirked, “Oh, I see what game your playing now.”

“What game? I just decided to dress up for you.”

“Oh? Stand up and do a turn for me Yaa?” I started loosening my tie.

She stood and turned, “Do you like it?”

I shrugged off my shirt, “I love it.”

She smiled, “I’m glad I could make you happy Daddy.”

I closed my eyes and groaned. This girl will be the death of me, “Get on the bed hands and knees.”

Your POV

You knew once Zayn was in the mindset of you calling him Daddy, there really was no going back. You felt yourself just submit to whatever it was he wanted for needed. You did as you were told and then you felt him come behind you. He blindfolded you. It gave you a thrill. “This was so naughty of you baby girl. Getting all dressed up like the little slut you are for daddy.”

You smirked, “Punish me daddy. I’ve been so naughty.”

You felt a spank on your ass, Zayn’s large hands pleasing you and leaving a sharp sting. But, you didn’t mind it just made you want him even more. You let out a moan loving every minute of it. “You like that baby? You like for daddy to spank you?” You nodded and felt another powerful spank, “Words, use your words.”

“Yes daddy I love it.”

You felt about twelve more spanks, but the suspense of when he would do them was giving you the thrill. Then you felt him grab your waist and lay you down. “I love this on you. But, I think I’ll like it better off.” He slid your panties down with his teeth, then he kisses up your right leg, once he reached your thighs he pulled away. He spread your legs and blew cool air on you sending you chills on your body. “I love how your body reacts to me baby.” He licked a long slow lap up your folds, then swirled his tongue around your clit.

You tried your best to keep your breathing steady, but Zayn wasn’t making this easy on you. His tongue started exploring more and more of you. He’d go In, right, swirl, left, out, then back in and curl his tongue. He knew how to make you want him. “Oohh Daddy.”

You felt him smirk against you, “I don’t even think you need my tongue baby, your already so wet for me.” You felt your eyes rolling back into your head, Zayn got extremely explicit in bed. “You like having daddy’s tongue deep in you? Eating you and tasting you as if you were my last meal. Tell me.”

He shoved two fingers deep in you without giving you a second to adjust, “Oohh shit, yes daddy I love it.” He curled them. twisted them, and shoved them so deep in you. You felt full already and you were barely getting started.

“Mhmh baby, how are you so tight? No matter how much I fuck you. You wanna cum baby? Hmm? Wanna cum for daddy’s fingers stretching you out?”

You shook your head, “No, I wanna cum from you fucking me daddy.” You thought he was going to make you cum anyway, he kept shoving them in and out of you and sucking your clit relentlessly. He finally pulled his fingers out of you, once he felt you get close to your climax. You whined at the feeling of him teasing you so badly.

He took the blindfold off you and, took of his pants and boxers. “Come suck daddy’s cock baby. Like the good little girl you are.” You got down on your knees and immediately took him into your mouth. Although Zayn was quite large you couldn’t fit every inch of him, hell you weren’t even sure you were doing half. But, Zayn seemed to enjoy it, “Fuck baby just like that. Mhmhm yes suck daddy’s cock Oohh such a good girl for me. You like that hmm? That big cock in that little mouth of yours?”

You moaned loudly for your mouth to be filled letting him know that you enjoyed every minute of it. And what made it even better was the way he was talking to you. You loved when Zayn was dirty in bed. “Oohh fuck baby, Mhmh stop I wanna cum when I’m deep in you.”

You pulled away and he picked you up and laid you on the bed. He straddled you and kissed you, it was rough but passionate. Without warning he slammed his huge length into you, causing you to break the kiss screaming out in pleasure. “That’s it baby, scream Daddy’s name. Let everyone know who makes you feel this good.”

You knew your neighbors were probably contemplating calling a complaint but you couldn’t care less. All your mind could focus on was Zayn and the pleasure he was making you feel. Soon he lost stride and his thrusts became sloppy. You knew he was close, he started rubbing your clit with his hand, “Cum for me baby.”

You felt your orgasm come over you unexpectedly. You were in complete bliss. Zayn soon pulled out, and laid next to you. You were both sweaty but too lazy to do anything about it. You cuddled up to him, while he held you close in his arms.

Zayn’s POV

I truly loved Y/N, not even because of the sex or anything like that. I just liked to be in her presence, hold her. She was an amazing girlfriend. I couldn’t ask for or have anyone better. “I love you Y/N.”

She looked at me and smiled, “I love you to Zayn, so so much. I’m glad you enjoyed tonight.”

“I enjoy every moment with you, but tonight was great.”

She smiled, “I thought you’d like it.”

(A/N: Sorry! I had to do the pun with the title of the story in the actual story. Anyways, I got inspired for this smutty imagine, from listening to Selena Gomez new AMAZING song “Good For You” (Go listen to it, while you read this) Also, I got a request for a Zayn imagine from this awesome person, so it’s dedicated to her malikaofhearts Hope you guys like it! Sorry for how long it took.)

Your Type- Remus Lupin

Originally posted by stagdogwolfandrat

“Remus, just tell me,” You whined for what felt like the seven hundredth time.

“Y/N. It doesn’t matter. Honestly why do you care? I already have Prongs and Padfoot going on about getting me a date, I don’t need you too,” He sighed.

You let out a laugh, “I don’t want to set you up Moony. I just want to know what your type is, and possibly sought out girls that fit in that category. The guys know. Why can’t I?”

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Masterlist (NEW)


IMAGINE #1 HE GETS JEALOUS OF OSCAR
IMAGINE #2 FIRST TIME MEETING NEYMAR
IMAGINE #3 HE COMES TO YOUR SCHOOL
IMAGINE #4 YOU SURPRISE HIM AT A GAME
IMAGINE #5 YOU ARE MESSI’S YOUNGER SISTER (PT. 1)
IMAGINE #6 YOU ARE MESSI’S YOUNGER SISTER (PT.2)
IMAGINE #7 YOU TEASE HIM
IMAGINE #8 YOU MEET DAVI
IMAGINE #9 HE IS YOUR BEST FRIEND
IMAGINE #10 HE GETS SICK
IMAGINE #11 YOU GET JEALOUS
IMAGINE #12 DRUNK FIGHT
IMAGINE #13 YOU WAIT FOR HIM AT THE AIRPORT
IMAGINE #14 DISTANCE (BREAK UP)
IMAGINE #15 DISTANCE (PART 2)
IMAGINE #16 THEY LOSE EL CLASICO
IMAGINE #17 A DAY ON THE BEACH
IMAGINE #18 LEARNING PORTUGUESE
IMAGINE #19 DENTIST
IMAGINE #20 WATER BREAKS
IMAGINE #21 UNDER THE MISTLETOE
IMAGINE #22 HE MENTIONED YOU ON A TV SHOW
IMAGINE #23 FIGHTING (NEYMAR’S PERSPECTIVE)
IMAGINE #24 I ONLY NEED YOU
IMAGINE #25 WORKING AT BARCELONA FC (PART 1)
IMAGINE #26 YOU MAKE A SIGN FOR HIM
IMAGINE #27 WORKING AT BARCELONA FC (PART 2)
IMAGINE #28 WORKING AT BARCELONA FC (PART 3)
IMAGINE #29 ALL IN YOUR HEAD
IMAGINE #30 YOUR HEART BELONGS TO HIM
IMAGINE #31 WORKING AT BARCELONA FC (PART 4)
IMAGINE #32 WORKING AT BARCELONA FC (PART 5)
IMAGINE #33 MISS YOU MOST AT CHRISTMAS TIME
IMAGINE #34 CHRISTMAS DAY
IMAGINE #35 NEYMAR AS A PROTECTIVE FATHER
IMAGINE #36 A DAY IN THE HOTEL
IMAGINE #37 HE CHEATS ON YOU
IMAGINE #38 NEW YEAR’S EVE
IMAGINE #39 HANGING OUT AS “FRIENDS”
IMAGINE #40 ALL IN YOUR HEAD (PART 2)
IMAGINE #41 “HELPING” YOU STUDY
IMAGINE #42 BARCA PLAYERS ON SHAKIRA’S CONCERT
IMAGINE #43 WOULD YOU BE MY GIRL?
IMAGINE #44 I “HATE” YOU
IMAGINE #45 BARCELONA HOSTESS
IMAGINE #46 PROTECTIVE NEYMAR
IMAGINE #47 NOTHING BUT LIES
IMAGINE #48 NOTHING BUT LIES (PART 2)
IMAGINE #49 INJURED BAD BOY
IMAGINE #50 BAD DAY
IMAGINE #51 LAZY DAY
IMAGINE #52 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 1)
IMAGINE #53 CRAVINGS
IMAGINE #54 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 2)
IMAGINE #55 HIS TEARS
IMAGINE #56 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 3)
iMAGINE #57 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 4)
IMAGINE #58 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 5)
IMAGINE #59 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 6)
IMAGINE #60 ”HE IS JUST A FRIEND”
iMAGINE #61 ”WE’RE HAVING A BABY”
IMAGINE #62 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 7)
IMAGINE #63 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 8)
IMAGINE #64 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 9)
IMAGINE #65 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 10)
IMAGINE #66 SURPRISE BIRTHDAY PARTY
IMAGINE #67 YOU’RE PERFECT
IMAGINE #68 GIRLS TEAM VS BOYS TEAM
IMAGINE #69 WE ARE “OVER”
IMAGINE #70 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 11)
IMAGINE #71 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 12)
IMAGINE #72 NOT SUCH AN INNOCENT ARGUMENT
IMAGINE #73 DON’T BE SHY
IMAGINE #74 HATED BY DAVI LUCCA
IMAGINE #75 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 13)
IMAGINE #76 NOT SUCH AN INNOCENT ARGUMENT (PART 2)
IMAGINE #77 GETTING YOUR NAME TATTOOED
IMAGINE #78 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 14)
IMAGINE #79 JO’S FRIEND
IMAGINE #80 GIVE HIS HEART A BREAK
IMAGINE #81 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 15)
IMAGINE #82 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 16)
IMAGINE #83 JUST YOUR HOUSE CLEANER (PART 17)
IMAGINE #84 IT’S BECAUSE OF THE ELEVATOR
IMAGINE #85 DON’T GIVE UP ON YOURSELF
iMAGINE #86 SORRY, HE IS TAKEN
IMAGINE #87 BABY SITTER (PART 1)
IMAGINE #88 HARD TO GET
IMAGINE #89 BABY SITTER (PART 2)
IMAGINE #90 MEETING IN THE HOTEL
IMAGINE #91 BABY SITTER (PART 3)
IMAGINE #92 BABY SITTER (PART 4)
IMAGINE #93 BABY SITTER (PART 5)
IMAGINE #94 BABY SITTER (PART 6)
IMAGINE #95 HOMESICK
IMAGINE #96 CHAMPIONS LEAGUE AFTER PARTY
IMAGINE #97 MEETING YOUR FAMILY
IMAGINE #98 BABY SITTER (PART 7)
IMAGINE #99 BABY SITTER (PART 8)
IMAGINE #100 BABY SITTER (PART 9)
IMAGINE #101 BABY SITTER (PART 10)
IMAGINE #102 BABY SITTER (PART 11)
IMAGINE #103 BABY SITTER (PART 12)
IMAGINE #104 STRIP POKER
IMAGINE #105 BABY SITTER (PART 13)
IMAGINE #106 BABY SITTER (PART 14)
IMAGINE #107 GROWING UP TOGETHER
IMAGINE #108 ARDA TURAN’S SISTER
IMAGINE #109 BABY SITTER (PART 15)
IMAGINE #110 BABY SITTER (PART 16)
IMAGINE #111 BABY SITTER (PART 17)
IMAGINE #112 BABY SITTER (PART 18)
IMAGINE #113 BABY SITTER (PART 19)
IMAGINE #114 BABY SITTER (PART 20)
IMAGINE #115 BABY SITTER (FINAL)
IMAGINE #116 JEALOUS OF MARC
IMAGINE #117 READING FANFICS TOGETHER
IMAGINE #118 FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS
IMAGINE #119 TRIP WITH THE TEAM
IMAGINE #120 LFP AWARDS CEREMONY
IMAGINE #121 I WANT YOU BACK (PT.1)
IMAGINE #122 I WANT YOU BACK (PT.2)
IMAGINE #123 I WANT YOU BACK (PT.3)
IMAGINE #124 I WANT YOU BACK (PT.4)
IMAGINE #125 SHOPPING
IMAGINE #126 FOOTBALL > LOVE
IMAGINE #127 A FIGHT GONE WRONG
IMAGINE #128 JEALOUS OF YOUR EX

The Last Master List

The requests are done and we are gone! Thank you to everyone who has requested and read these. Love you all. XX

Master List

Preferences

#1: Matching…

#2: He makes you Breakfast (YouTube inspired)…

#3: You Meet Him (Funny/Rebel)…

#4: Shirt You Buy Him…

#5: What you Word Vomit When Meet Him (Funny/Melissa)…

#6: Key Covers he Buys You…

#7: Key Covers you Buy Him…

#8: Bandages you Bought Specifically for Him…

#9: You do Something Embarrassing that He Finds Cute…

#10: Nail Art he Likes on You…

#11: At Home Date…

#12: The Other Boy(s) Think You Should Date…

#13: He brings you as His Plus One to a Wedding…

#14: He Tweets a Picture of You…

#15: Shoes he buys you…     

#16: Phone Cover you Buy Him…   

#17: Phone Cover he Buys You…

#18: You Give him the Silent Treatment…

#19: Easter Dress/Meet the Parents…

#20: Easter/Spring Treats…

#21: April Fools’…

#22: You Dance and he Reacts…

#23: Wedding Dress…

#24: He Tweets a Picture of you with his Fans…

#25: You have an Affair with Him (Requested)…

#26: You have an Affair with Him Part 2 (Requested) - His POV…

#27: He Tweets a Picture of you and your Friend(s)…

#28: Long Distance Relationship…

#29: Movie Night…

#30: He Tweets a Picture of You with his Sibling(s)…

#31: You find out/ know you can’t have kids together…

#32: You try to Seduce Him (Funny/Kristen)…

#33: He Tweets a picture of You and Your Brother…

#34: He Tweets a picture of You and Your Sister…

#35: He has Fun with your Beauty Supplies…

#36: Sports (Not your Average Preference)…

#37: You are his Celebrity Crush, You Model You (Requested)…

#38: He Finds your Tumblr…

#39: Camping…

#40: At least out loud I won’t say I’m in Love…

#41: No way, No how I won’t say it no no (His P.O.V.)…

#42: 6th Member Interview (Requested)…

#43: He Picks a Tattoo for You…

#44: The Breakup…

#45: He Tries to Cheer You Up (Funny/Jake)…

#46: The Break Up Part 2/ The Make Up (Requested) – His P.O.V…

#47: You Tweet a Picture of Bachelorette Party Shirts…

#48: Friendlier than Friends…

#49: How you Handle the Paparazzi…

#50: Breakup Gif…

#51: Sister’s Boyfriend, but Protective of You (Requested)…

#52: Your Daughter Gets her Period and You’re not Home- His POV (Requested)…

#53: Just Like Daddy…

#54: 6th Member More than Band Mates…

#55: Maternity Shirt…

#56: He Retweets Your MOH’s Picture about the Bachelorette Party…

#57: Lazy Day Shirt…

#58: Necklace he Buys You…

#59: Family Costume Party…

#60: He Tweets a Trick or Treating Picture with your Baby…

#61: Ticklish…

#62: He Convinces you to get a Small Hand Tattoo…

#63: Snowed In…

#64: Faking It With Friends (Requested)…

#65: Frenemies at the High School Reunion (Requested)…

#66: Breaking Walls (Requested)…

#67: That One Thing at Your Wedding…

#68: He has Cancer (Requested)…

#69: Valentine’s Day…

#70: He’s not Feeling Well (Requested)…

#71: Wedding Dress Shopping (Requested)…

#72: Mugged (Requested)…

#73: Just Because I’m Mad Doesn’t Mean I Stop Caring (Requested)…

#74: Masquerade (Requested)…

#75: Hospital (Requested)…

#76: Bus Breaks Down (Requested)…

#77: Cupcakes you Make Together…

#78: Boats ‘N Hoes (Requested)…

#79: You Try to Change for Him (Requested)…

#80: Just Because I’m Mad Doesn’t Mean I Stop Caring Part 2 (Requested) - His POV…

#81: How he Sleeps (Requested)…

#82: First Dance (Requested)…

#83: He Misses the Birth (Requested)…

#84: He Misses the Birth Part 2 (Requested) – His POV…

#85: 6th Member He Sticks Up for You…

#86: Fighting Feelings (Requested)…

#87: Twin Onesies…

#88: Fighting Feelings Part Two-His POV (Requested)…

#89: 6th Member Secret Love…

#90: He Tweets a Picture of You’re Creation…

#91: Your Relationship Summed Up in Gifs…

#92: Giving Yourself to Him  (Requested)…

#93: 6th Member Suspicious Twitter Conversation (Requested)…

#94: Bridesmaids’ Gifts…

#95: His Parents Walk in On You (Requested)…

#96: Pets (Requested)…

#97: Bachelor/Stag Party Tweets (Requested)…

#98: Pretty Hurts (Requested)…

#99: Too Big for Him (Requested)…

#100: All About That Bass (Requested)-His POV…

#101: Youtube Famous (Requested)…

#102: Erectile Dysfunction (Requested) …

#103: He Pranks You (Requested)…

#104: He’s Sick at your Parents House (Requested)…

#105: He Needs You (Requested)…

#106: Twitcam (Requested)…

#107: First Home Together (Requested)…

#108: Family Vacation (Requested)…

#109: Someone Tries to Break You Up (Requested)…

#110: Baby Drama (Requested)…

#111: Lose the Baby (Requested)…

#112: Saying Goodbye for Tour (Requested)…

#113: Stay (Requested)…

#114: Sister with a Physical Disability (Requested)…

#115: Emergency at a concert (Requested)…

#116: Godparents (Requested)…

#117: Sick Kid (Requested)…

#118: Secret Talent (Requested)…

#119: 6th Member You’re Depressed and He Tries to Help You After a Hard Day (Requested)…

#120: You’re Pregnant and He Needs a Break (Requested)…

#121: Going to Another Boy’s Wedding (Requested)…

#122: Know one meet the Rest (Requested)…

#123: The Dollar (Requested)…

Imagines

Niall Imagine (Bianca): He Embarrasses you In Front of Friends…

Harry Imagine (Marissa): Birthday Surprise…

Harry Imagine (Carissa): You meet at a Signing…

Harry Imagine (Sam): Breaking Point…

Harry Imagine (Sam): Breaking Point Part 2…

Harry Imagine (Sam): Breaking Point Part 3…

Niall Imagine (Bre): Misunderstood…

One Direction Imagine/Preference (Kaylynn, Laura, Leah, Maya, and Molly): Wipeout…   

Niall Imagine (Hannah): Single Rider…

Niall Imagine (Gia): Meet the Horans…

Niall Imagine (y/n): Starbucks Sweethearts…

One Direction Imagine/Preference (Madison): The Bachelorette…

Harry imagine (Li): BUSted…

Niall Imagine (y/n): Falling Hard…

Harry Imagine (Alexa): Our Little Secret…

Niall Imagine (Andi): Just a Number…

Niall Imagine (Ava): I Pick You…

Louis Imagine (Brittany): My Life, My Voice, My Reason to Be …

One Direction Imagine/Preference (Kee, Ogo, Eden, Haley, Soumaya): Disaster Date…

Louis Imagine (Cathleen): Love Hate Relationship…

Harry Imagine (Anny): All Your Little Things…

Harry Imagine (Gabby): A Masquerade…

Louis Imagine (AJ): Opposites Attract…

Louis Imagine (Danielle): Staged…

Harry Imagine (Destany): I Do(n’t)…

Harry Imagine (Tannyr): You’ll be Saving Mine (His POV)…

Harry Imagine (Abbi): The Dressing Room Dilemma..,

Liam Imagine (Casey): Compatibility Game…

Zayn Imagine (Nishat): Wedding Romance…

Harry Imagine (Abbi): Take your Newborn to school…

Harry Imagine (Y/N): LAFS Radio/Love at First Sight Radio…

Harry Imagine (Y/N): Meet the Styles…

Harry Imagine (Destany): Good Morning Beautiful…

Harry Imagine (Corrinne): Sugar Daddy…

Niall Imagine (Hannah): He Spoils You…

Zayn Imagine (Vinhya): Love is Blind…

Harry Imagine (Ashley): Daughter is 16 and Pregnant…

Zayn Imagine (Von): Masquerade…

Liam Imagine (Tia): The New Girl in Town…

Harry Imagine (Jennifer): Surprises…

Louis Imagine (Shana): Rude…

Niall Imagine (Kat): Baby Girl…

Get On Your Knees (A Zayn Malik, Harry And Marcel Styles Dirty Imagine)

Warning: Foursome, Daddy Kink, Dominate Zayn, Dominate Harry, Dominate Marcel, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Dirty Talk, and Explicit Language.

You looked around at your boyfriends wondering why the hell you let them persuade you into this. You were in a four way relationship. And somehow it worked out perfectly. They all loved you and wanted to share you. Most people judged you for dating three guys, but you never really cared about what people thought. It was so amazing the contrast of each boy.

The most dominate of all would definitely have to be Zayn. He has a major daddy kink. But, you absolutely love it and wouldn’t think of having him any other way. Then, there’s Marcel, some people would think by him being so shy and sweet. Oh no, Marcel is definitely the second most dominate. Lastly, it’s Harry, and he’s dominate as well, just not as much as the other boys. But, yet they were all so alike in many ways. The way they talked in bed, was amazing, in your opinion. They knew all the right thinks to say, how to touch you to make you fall apart. But, never have you all had sex together, that was simply a new found idea by Harry.

Marcel walked over to you and kissed you first, he leant down and whispers in your ear, “So beautiful baby.” You immediately kisses him back.

You felt Harry come behind you and Wrap his arms around you. “Don’t worry baby, we’ll take good care of you.”

Eventually you heard someone clear they’re throat, and you look up at Zayn. He smirks at you, “Get on the bed, hands and knees. Now.”

You knew better than to question Zayn, when it came to something sexual. You nodded, and did as you were told, you see Marcel get on his knees in front of you. He takes your hair in his hand and slowly guides you down his length, “F-fuck baby.” He starts to make you deep throat him. And you’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy it.

Zayn came and laid under you, he had you straddle him, he aligned himself with you, and pushed himself in, inch by inch. “Oohh, baby your so tight. How many times do we have to fuck you?” The feeling of him deep in you and his words were doing nothing more but edging you on. You closer your eyes, moaning around Marcel’s length which only made his pleasure heighten.

Eventually Harry came and he showed no amount of mercy he slams himself right into your ass. The pleasure made you moan so loudly around Marcel, you’d never realize you still had him in your mouth. But, he made sure you knew because he gripped your hair tighter, “Oohh fuck Y/N.”

You sucked him as hard as you could, you felt your hips being pulled by Harry who was just slamming into you mercilessly. He leaned down and started kissing your neck and back. He let out a throaty moan in the back of his throat, “Mhmh Y/N.”

You decided you were giving them more pleasure than Zayn, so you started grinding your hips down hard on him, and that seemed to excite him. “Oohh, yeah baby fuck daddy’s cock just like that.”

Your eyes rolled back, you loved when Zayn talked to you like that. And he obviously knew it because he continued. “Mhmh, that little pussy aches for daddy’s cock doesn’t it?”

You couldn’t help but whimper, at the things he was saying to you. And that’s all it took to send Marcel over the edge, “Oohh baby your gonna make me fucking cum.” He keeps your head in place and cums in your mouth. “Mhmh Y/N, swallow it all baby.”

You didn’t as you were told, now you started focusing on Harry and Zayn and moved your hips even harder, and Harry seemed to be the next to loose control. “F-fuck baby, I-I can’t I’m gonna cum.” His thrusts became new sloppy, and he came hard. “Oohh yeah.” He pulled out, his breathing still ragged.

Now, Zayn was your main and only focus. You knew Zayn liked to be the last to do everything. So you sit up properly and slam down on his length. “Oohh god I can’t take it. Mhmh baby cum with daddy.” His hand went right to your clit and started rubbing relentlessly. The pleasure became too much and both of you cum together with loud screams of each other’s name.

Once you both came down from your high, you laid down and Marcel and Harry got in bed aswell. You were all too tired to shower or anything. You decided you’ll do it when you wake up or maybe tomorrow. You just cuddled up to your boyfriends and thought about how great your lifestyle was.

(A/N: okay!! What do you guys think? Did you like it? Let me know.)

OTP Idea #123

Imagine Person A having dyslexia, and Person B helping them read a {your favourite} book. Person A can’t get it right, gets really really frustrated, and starts to cry. Then Person B is trying to reassure them that it’s okay, and that they love them, but Person A is really upset.

Bonus Points if the line “Don’t worry, you’re perfect to me” is used

Guys I have an idea

Earlier i read a post about the hate Jared has been receiving from people on Instagram and probably on a bunch of other social media sites.

SO I HAVE AN IDEA.

I was thinking for the last couple minutes or so about doing a Letters to Jared kind of thing. I know i’ve seen and participated in one of these kind of things for Misha by @honeymish. But i want to do one for Jared.

He doesn’t deserve the hate people are sending him. He’s one of the nicest guys in the world. He does so much for the fans. I feel we need to return the favor tenfold.

So that’s where you guys come in. I’m going to compile up a binder of letters, fanart, etc. from you guys to give to Jared when i go to meet him in Phoenix at Phoenix Con in June.

So if you want to participate in this, please send any letters, fanart, etc. to my messages or submit them to me and i will print them out and add them to the binder for him.

I’m thinking about letting this continue till May, just so everyone has a chance to submit

(nothing rude, degrading, vulgur, etc. though. If any hate is sent to me intended for Jared, I WILL delete it)

Please please please reblog, we NEED to let Jared know that we love him, that he’s got a world of people standing with him.

I apologize in advance for tagging you if you didn’t want to be. I just want this to spread like wildfire.

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Please Don't Judge Me (Harry Styles Imagine) {Request} {AU Punk!Harry Nerd!You} (Part 1)

*Warning* It is abuse in this


Harry’s POV

I didn’t want to walk to the school. I was tired of the rumors I keep hearing about myself. It’s so damn annoying, I hate when people just think I’m an ass because of my tattoos and piercings. I mean everybody has a past and I’m very rude, but that doesn’t mean anything, people think they know me. Everybody’s rude, I’m just keeping people away from me. I don’t need any more heartache. All I do is love too hard and I’m not being that stupid anymore. I’m not falling for every lie that someone tells me. I was brought of my thought when I bumped into a girl. “Watch where the hell your going.” I yelled to her.

She was picking up her books, and she was shaking like a leaf, “Sorry, sorry, I’m so so sorry. I-I need to pay more attention. I’m truly sorry.” I raised my eyebrow, why’d she apologize so much? I leaned down I help her with her books, and I saw her glasses were crooked. I moved my hand to fix then and she flinched away from me.

“Please don’t! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to bump into you.” Her bottom lip started trembling, I scoffed she believed all these lies. Typical, why’d I expect different? I got up, “I’m not going to hit you.”

She looked up, I saw nothing but fear in her eyes. “Y-your not?” I shook my head, and she fixed her glasses and quickly got up and started walking away fast, I guess before I changed my mind. She was absolutely terrified of me. I hate that people believe these lies. I walked looking for my class, when I heard arguing. I saw that girl with some guy, probably her boyfriend. She backed away from him and he got closer. I got closer so I could hear. “Your so worthless!” Before I could even blink he slapped her and she fell right to the ground. She held her cheek crying and shaking in fear. So, she wasn’t scared of me at all. She just thought I was going to abuse her, that’s why she apologized so much. Poor thing, her boyfriend walked out and I walked in. “Are you okay?”

Your POV

You looked up when you heard someone talking. It was the guy you bumped into this morning, “I-I’m alright.”

He folds his arms and shakes his head. “I saw what happened.”

Your eyes widened, “Please don’t say anything.”

“Why shouldn’t I?”

“Please, it’s not Alex’s fault. I made him upset, it’s my fault. Please don’t say anything.”

“He just hit you and I’m sure it’s not the first time.”

“He loves me.”

“Really? So, how does he show it? Spell out L.O.V.E with his fists on you?”

“You don’t know him, y-you don’t understand.”

“I think I do, he abuses you.”

“So? Why do you care?”

“Nobody should do that to you, or anybody else.”

“It’s not his fault.”

“Who’s is it then?”

“Mine, I’m the one who makes him mad. It’s me, not him. If I was different he wouldn’t do that. I’m just worthless and he’s too good for me.”

“He’s got you brainwashed.”

“It’s the truth.”

“It’s not the truth. Is that why you thought I would hit you?”

“This doesn’t concern you.”

“I can tell the principal.”

You went over to him, “No please, y-you can’t he’d get kicked off the team, a-and then he’d….no please you can’t tell anyone please. I’m begging.”

He grabbed you, “Calm down, I won’t tell him.”

You nodded, “I need to go to my class, thank you.”

“Names Harry, Harry Styles.”

“Y/N Y/L/N.”

“Nice to meet you.”

You took in his whole look. He was breathtaking, so gorgeous, and muscular. Even though he had tattoos and piercings, he was the sweetest person you’ve meet. “Same to you.”

You walked off to class, and he went off to his.

Harry’s POV

All day, all I did was think of Y/N. She was the sweetest thing and it’s sad her boyfriend abuses her. She doesn’t understand it, she’s so brainwashed by him. I saw her running to be outside, I closed my locker and followed her. Alex saw her and dragged her to behind the seats. I got closer and listened.

“You’re late!”

“I had tutoring today.”

“Don’t you lie to me.”

“Alex, I’m not lying to-”

He grabbed her by her throat and I saw his grip tighten. “Your lying, who’d you have to tutor.”

She was gasping for air.

“Answer me dammit!”

“Alex, I…….I can’t…….breathe.”

“I don’t care!”

His grip got tighter, I had to intervene. “Hey Mate. Where do you sign up to be on the team?”

He dropped Y/N immediately. “Uh? We have to wait for coach.”

I looked at Y/N. “You okay?”

“Yaa, she just has asthma, right babe?”

“Yaa.” She nodded, and rubbed her throat.

“You should go to a nurse then right?”

“No, she’s fine.”

I saw the print of his nails in her neck, he could’ve killed her. I looked at Alex. And he gulped, I knew I looked pissed off. For multiple reasons. But, the fact that he backed down from me made me realize he’s nothing but a little bitch.

“Come on Love.” He grabbed her hair and she whimpered.

“Dude?!”

“She has a kink for it.” They walked off, at least now they’re in front of everyone.

Your POV

You couldn’t be more thankful for Harry. Even though you just met him today, he’s been a huge help to you. The boys went to run laps, but this time it was different. You actually enjoyed it, only because of Harry. Everytime he passed you he’d make a weird face at you. You couldn’t help but giggle. He was adorable and much nicer than Alex. You were glad he transferred to this school. You just prayed Alex never found out. His jealousy was never good. But, it didn’t matter, you couldn’t leave him, he wouldn’t leave you, and Harry could never want you. Once practice was over, Alex walked over to you. “I’m driving home with my boys.”

Your eyes widened, “But Alex, it’s-”

He grabbed you and cut you off pushing you against the wall. “Don’t piss me off, now you’ll just walk to your house. This is for being late.”

You shook your head, “But Alex I really-” He raised his hand to you and you immediately quieted down. He let you go and walked off. And to make matters even better it started to rain, and it was freezing cold. You had your coat in Alex’s car and you knew better than to go ask. So, you started your walk home.

Then a car pulled up toward you and you saw Harry rolling his window down. “Love, what are you doing walking? Get in, I’ll take you home!” You bit your lip, you wanted to go, but you felt like Harry’s done soo much for you in one day already.

You nodded and got in, shivering, “T-thanks Harry. I-I owe you big time.”

He shook his head, “No you don’t. Consider it a gift of friendship.”

You nodded, “Thank you so much.”

He smiled, “Don’t worry about it lovely.”

You smiled, Harry was such a good person. You wished you were with him instead of Alex. You were taken out your thoughts when everything went black.

(A/N: Sorry it took soo long to write Babez!)

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Imagine #123 I want you back (Pt. 3)

There will be a few parts of this imagine, hope you will like it. It was requested long ago. Please understand that I have exams now so I won’t be able to update every day. (Part 1) (Part 2)
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I got out of bed, luckily, my hangover was not bad, and I just had a strong apatite. Therefore, I walked down in the kitchen and made myself a toast, since I was home alone today.

I got on the sofa and started watching a football game until suddenly my phone rang,

“Yup?”

“Ney, me and Jo are coming over,” Gil said.

“Sure, see you.”

They were always around, but they were like my brothers.

Once they walked inside, they brought with themselves some food and sit down.

“What’s up?” Gil asked and grabbed out his hamburger.

“I woke up just half an hour ago, you two, about last night?”

“Nothing, actually it was not as good as I expected it to be.” Jo said getting his console to play the Xbox.

“Yeah…”

“You talked to her?” Gil asked suddenly.

“You know I did.”

“I mean today.” He rolled his eyes.

“No, I didn’t.” I said upset, because I wanted to talk with her, make her realize that I still regret the fact that I lost her.

“Why not, you should.” Jo said.

“I know I should, but she won’t listen to me, she is done. She is expecting a baby from another man guys.” I said getting angry.

“And what if it was not planned, what if he left her, maybe she is alone. You should ask her.” Gil insisted.

“Gil, she hates me.”

“I don’t think so. Listen I have to go now, see you later.” Gil suddenly walked up and left not even saying where he was heading.

Meanwhile Jo and I played FIFA for like two hours until we decided to invite some other friends tonight and make a private party that would make it up for last night’s nightmare.

We went to the groceries grabbed some bottles of alcohol and snacks, Jo called all of our best friends and everyone was excited about it. Since I just got back from Barcelona two days ago, I had to find a way to meet with everyone before traveling back.

When we were back, Gil joined us. He looked upset; I was not used to see him like that.

“Where were you bro?” I asked when we were alone in the kitchen, while Jo went under the shower.

“Actually Neymar… I was with (y/n)…”

“You are kidding right?” I looked at him shocked, not expecting that answer.

“She is not pregnant Ney.”

“Wait what?”

“It was just another rumor; she was not with anyone else since you two broke up.”

“Oh man, I don’t even know what to say.” I said smiling, but confused of this news, since I had no idea what that meant for me, for us.

“Ney, she said she wants to move on, she said she needs more in her life.” Gil said as if that was a bad news.

“I need her back Gil, I need (y/n). I am nothing without her.”

“What are you planning to do now?”

“I don’t know, but I can’t live without her.”

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I was finally back home and my head was a mess. Talking with Gil made everything worse; it was as if my scar opened once again. Just a few minutes ago, I was happy about moving on and telling Gil that Neymar is not part of my life anymore, yet here I am now crying.

Being once again closer to Neymar’s life made me realize how much he means to me, but how much he actually hurt me.

Neymar was my true love, but he cheated on me and that is not what a person that loves you back the same way does. That is the only thing I had to tell myself whenever I felt the need to go back to him and stop myself. The only thing that made me realize the truth. Yet the only thing that made me burst in tears just at the thought.

I laid on my bed, I felt empty, I felt like everything in my life once again lost its meaning.

Hearing that Neymar still loves me confused me, because I didn’t know what to do. I knew what was right for me, but I could not ignore how those words made me feel.

My friends would always say that I need to be strong, that I need to show him I am better off without him. However, I am not, but also I am not a toy to play with.

“Why couldn’t you just stay away like you did these 11 months…”

The next day I woke up, I was back in reality. It was Monday, which meant I had to go back to university, time to get ready for my final exams. I was just a few exams away from ending and graduate.

When I was in class waiting for the professor, my friends told me more about the party that every one of them found so amazing, meanwhile I found it the worse party ever.

“Is (y/n) in this class?” Suddenly a student asked at the door.

“I’m here,” I said, as I looked at him confused. He had flowers in his hand and he couldn’t stop smiling.

“This is for you” he said and walked away not mentioning who send it to me.

“It’s the cute guy from the party, I’m sure!” My friend said as I looked around to find a note. However, there was no need to find it, because there was only one person that knew how much I liked this kind of flowers, that they are my favorite.

“Here look!” My friend found a note,

“Um dia vai sentar numa cadeira de balanço,
vai lembrar do tempo em que tinha vinte anos,
vai lembrar de mim e se perguntar
Por onde esse cara deve estar?
E eu vou estar, te esperando

(One day, you’ll sit in a rocking chair
 will remember the time you were twenty,
 will remember me and wonder:
 ‘Where has this guy been?’.
  And I, I’ll be waiting for you)

“It’s the song! Luan Santana sings it, what is the name again?”

“Te esperando” I said quietly as I remembered it was the first song Neymar sang to me when he got a karaoke pack as a present.

“You have any idea who could it be?”

“No.” I said and walked out of the class, to put the flowers in a vase that luckily was in the toilets and left them there.

“Neymar?” My best friend walked inside quietly and placed her hand gently on my shoulder. I felt like it was better not to say anything so I just nod my head.

“He wants you back? I know it’s your choice, but… It’s been almost a year (y/n)”

“I know.”

“You love him, it’s obvious, but he hurt you… a lot.” She was always nice, and always right, but I usually did not listen to her advices, and I always regretted that.

“I wanted him to fight for me you know… Just yesterday, I wanted him to fight for me. And now he is. So why am I not happy about it?” I said staring at the note.

“Because you are afraid (y/n), because you don’t trust him anymore. You need to do what you think will be the best for you; no one will judge you for your choice. We all just want you to be happy again.” She smiled as she kissed my cheek and left.

Now I was standing alone in front of the mirror with the note Neymar gave me, but not for long…

I tear it in thousands of pieces, as he did with my heart.

“Sometimes you gotta listen to your brain just to save your heart.

                                                                   Yet it hurts like hell.”