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Bts wanting you to ride their thigh Part 2

I’m just going to leave part one down and continue writing.

Part 1


Hoseok

Hoseok’s biggest turn on- overstimulating you. There was nothing, nothing that could replace the face you made when he was turturing you in different ways, most of which resolted in you cumming at least two more times.

Since he was too lazy when he came back from the long long tour, Hoseok thought of a genuis idea. He gave you your phone and opened the ‘bts smut’ tag on Tumblr. Not knowing why he did this, your eyes were becoming curious and curiouser. He simply smirked at you. “I finally thought what to do with you. You know, the routine gets quite boring. So this is what I thought about. Instead of having the pleasure of my cock inside you, you’ll be a good little slut and read this to yourself. As an exception I will permit you to touch yourself. But, I don’t want anyhting to come out of your mouth. Was I clear enough? No toys, no voice. You’ll only have the privillage of your fingers and your phone. So go on. Daddy will be in the kitchen. I’m hungry.” And so he just left. 

You couldn’t disobey him and to be honest the smut really made you feel something. As if he choose it really carefully. It represented the situation you two were in right now. You, touching yourself and doing a wrong move only for Hoseok to punish you by making you cum on his thigh. So, it was a play and not a reality. Hoseok wanted to overstimulate you, by you sitting on his thigh.

Fast, wihtout even touching yourself, you moaned Hoseok’s name. “Y/N!” The door was kick-opened and a furious Hoseok was standing on the frame. “So, you caught up, you naughty girl!” he smirked evily. “Come here Daddy. You’re princess wants you thigh. It’s going to be my trophy, for being a smart princess.” “Good. I’m all yours.”

Jimin

He had found his way of fucking you when he was really lazy. You were a little whiny, always needy baby. So, he was giving you your phone, a Tumblr app, a smut section and his thigh. Boy has huge thighs, so when you really wanted to fuck, but he didn’t want, all you did was sit on his thigh and move your clit on it.

It was pure heaven for both of you. Most of the times Jimin layed back and enjoyed the show. You’re naked form on top of him, without the need for him to move even. Sex was taking a lot of effort, which he sometimes lacked. So, everyone were happy. 

He was jolting his thigh form time to time, making you explode with emotions. All those emotions resolted in you cumming, once, twice, three times.

Most times when you cummed more than once, Jimin snapped, fliped you on the bed and fucked you into oblivion, until you couldn’t remember you’re name.

Taehyung

Kim Taehyung had two sides of himself - a puppy and a daddy. Depends on his mood he was either making ove to you or making sure you won’t be able to walk for days.

He had the first one when he arrived home. Happy, in all ways. So happy to hug you again, to hold you in his arms. Guess what happend when he heard your moans from the door, then when he saw you touch yourself on his bed, moaning his name like a mantra. He snapped.

Daddy was in charge. He watched you for a little while, until he was so hard, he couldn’t take it. Tae Daddy bursted into the room, scarying the shit out of you. Without saying anything, his hands wrapped around your ankles, pulled you to him, lifted you up and put you on his thigh. “Finish off yourself fast. I don’t want to intrude in the middle of someone’s business. Finish. On my thigh. No where nearly against my cock, darling. Nowhere near there.”

Jungkook

It was a punishment. Jungkooks ego was hurt and boy got really angry over the fact that you choose to read fictional stupidities instead of having the real deal.

For the first time since you were in a relationship, his eyes shouted danger. “You haven’t met my alter ego. I thought I will never have to use it. You think I can’t be rough, that I can’t leave reminders on your body of who I am? I can Y/n. And you will see it now. Undress. Fast. And don’t make a sound am I clear?” “Yes, Kookie.” “Yes what?” “Yes, Daddy.” “Good girl.”

Undressed, you were sitting on the bed, excited and waiting for your man’s next command. 

“Sit on my thigh.”

Your looked at him in shock. So he knew. He knew that you secretly always wanted to try coming off his thigh. Fast, without other questions, you found yourself moving eagerly on his thigh. Everytime he jolted his thigh, the friction got better, your brows knitted together and Jungkook only smirked happy that you won’t read those stories again.


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After Party // Jughead

Prompt #20: Let’s have a some fun. A little truth or dare never hurt anyone.

Summary: Reader got ready for the dance with Veronica and Betty but when the party at Cheryl’s happened she didn’t expect a suprise. The surprise in the form of Jughead Jones and getting dared to play seven minutes in heaven with the boy.

Character: Reader x Jughead Jones, Veronica, Betty, Archie, Cheryl, and Reggie Mantle (mentioned)

Words: 1017

Disclaimer: I do not own Riverdale or the characters. Also to clarify in the tv series Jughead is NOT asexual and this is not based on the comics.

Warnings: Make out session, swearing, alcohol, fluff and a party

Author: Caitsy

Requested: Yes. Anon

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If you had to answer someone on what was the most surprisingly thing the first week of school you could answer. After the school dance everyone went to Cheryl’s place for a party. It didn’t matter if you hated her guts everyone went, either for the alcohol, the drama or just to see the castle of a home the popular girl lived in.

The most surprising thing was when you noticed that Jughead Jones was lounging around the room where everyone was. You couldn’t believe he had made an appearance at this party because majority of the popular kids were rude to him. You noticed that Archie was even surprised at Jughead.

“Jughead what are you doing here?” You asked. He had opened his mouth before Cheryl interrupted.

“Let’s have some fun. A little truth or dare never hurt anyone.” Cheryl smiled, “Well maybe once but they moved away.”

You rolled your eyes at her words because she would have been the reason that person fled town. The girl pouted her plump lips before calling everyone to circle up.

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ok Dex is on Nursey patrol (i like to think that this is next year when they’re sharing Lardo’s room) and nurseys propped up in a corner talking to Tango. this happens lot, Nursey quotes a bit of poetry, Tango is confused by metaphors and asks about it and they end up going round and round in circles getting increasingly confused whilst Nursey talks about symbolism and Tango just enojoys someone answering his questions as thouroughly as they can. (Nursey and Tango bond over this. fight me. for all Nursey says Chill a lot he loves infodumping and Tango is the perfect recipient because he just Wants To Know!!!)

Nurseys a bit wobbly so Dex half caries him up the stairs and nurseys still talking at him, barely seeimg to notice that hes now going to his room. and Dex thinks hes reciting poetry- Nursey does this a lot to try to prove his not drunk but SMH have been fooled like that before and know Nursey has about a dozen poems he could recite unconcious, drunk and concussed so Dex just keeps on going till he hears “And if life is just a highway, then the soul is just a car”
“Wait are you quoting Meat Loaf??” (Dex’s dad rock heart soars) “We’re talking about this tomorrow

Next day at Annies

Dex- So what were you talking to Tango about?”
Nursey (Still 3/4s dead) “He wanted to know if since the good girls go to heaven, but the bad girls go everywhere, whether the bad girls also go to heaven and if so why bother being a good girl”

2 months later

Nursey: Have you ever thought about going with your non-Hockey interests? On my first date with Dex, all we did was talk about our mutual love of Meat Loaf. The singer, not the food.

Random Frog: Oh, so the weirder of the two choices.

Flood my Mornings: Thanks

Anon said: If the stable chapter was in October doesn’t Bree have a birthday coming up?  how is she going to do with the terrible twos ?

Notes from Mod Bonnie:

  • This story takes place in an AU in which Jamie travels through the stones two years after Culloden and finds Claire and his child in 1950 Boston.
  • Previous installment: Eggs (Attack of the Pregnancy Brain!) 

November 23rd, 1950

“Happy Thanksgiving, Frasers!” Marian Harper sang out as she opened the door.

“Happy Thanksgiving,” we chorused in return, arms full of Bree and wine and basket of lemon meringue pie.

“Oof, come in out of the rain,” she clucked, ushering us into the warmth of her cozy foyer. “Though I guess we should thank our lucky stars it’s only rain, not the blizzard they’re getting down south!” 

“Oh, aye,” Jamie agreed, deftly extricating Bree from her raincoat while still holding her. “Made it a bit slow-going on the drive over, but much preferable to snow.” 

“And the rain’s good luck for Miss Bree! Happy BIRTHDAY, sweet pea!”

Thus addressed, Bree giggled and lurched forward into Marian’s arms, surprising all of us. 

“Glad to see she’s finally getting less intent on clinging only to Mama and Da,” I laughed. 

Jamie helped me out of my coat and sweetly kissed my cheek as we followed Marian into the living room. “I suppose being properly two years of age makes a difference, after all!”


Earlier that day 

“Our wee lass doesna appear to be verra sensible of the grand occasion, Sassenach.”

I wiped my hands and turned quickly from the stove (which YES, I’d managed to turn on, thank you very much), beaming. Sure enough, Bree seemed about as interested in festivities as the average boulder. She had both arms around Jamie’s neck and was making it quite clear she was not in the mood to be up and about.

“Well, I suppose she doesn’t remember her last one, little as she was,” I conceded, coming close to tickle Bree lightly in the side. “Guess what, lovey-dove? It’s your BIRTHDAY!”

The dramatic excitement in my tone made her bolt upright at once, hair wild: curlywig to end all curlywigs. “S’bird-day?” she demanded.

“Yes, baby, it’s your birthday!”

“What-is ‘at, Mama? Mama?” She continued to screw her face up at me in concentration as Jamie buckled her in to the high chair. “What-IS ‘at, bird-day? Mama? Mama, what?”  

“It means ,” Jamie offered, settling next to her and putting out one of his hands for hers, “the day you were *born,* a leannan.”

What-is-it, ‘borrnd,’ Daddy?”

“It means the day God gave ye to Mama and me,” he said patiently, “So, it’s a verra special day, aye?”

“What-is-’at?” she said immediately, lacing her fingers together and flapping them about. “Daddy, dinna kennit. What is-’at ‘spedchill’?”

Jamie sighed, love and exasperation so perfectly mingled in that way unique to parents. “’Special’ means…the verra best. Just like you, sweet wee cub.”

“See my-dese jammies?” she chirped, changing direction with lightning speed. “Dey’re porpoor, Daddy, see’um?”

“Aye,” he laughed, “I see, a leannan.” 

She pulled at the fabric of her top. “Dey’re spedchill?” 

“Aye, those are verra SPECIAL purple Jammies,”  he said, meeting my eye and trying not to laugh.

“Your birthday,” I said significantly, walking over to them with Bree’s breakfast held high, “is the day where Mama and Daddy talk about how JUST how much we LOVE our Bree.” I bent and latched onto her sweet, dimpled cheek in a huge, long mmmmmm-ing kiss and Jamie came in to do the same on the other. Bree, caught between us in a smooch sandwich, was giggling so hard she was fit to choke.

“Those are your first presents,” I said pulling back. “Two kisses for your second birthday. And here’s the next!” I slid the plate onto the tray in front of her for inspection.

“Sassenach….That is…” Jamie looked up at me with the queerest expression on his face. “…the *Cutest* thing I’ve ever seen.”

It was little more than a circle with two lopsided ears, but I’d embellished a snout with banana slices and chocolate chips for nose and eyes, and powdered sugar to top things off. 

Yes, it was fairly bloody adorable.

Bree squealed. “Issa—Lookint-’im-that-wee BEAR, Daddy!” She hooted in delight and then began promptly to demolish said wee bear.

“You’d best slow down, mo chridhe!” Jamie laughed. “He’s going to roar in your tummy for gobbling him up so fast!” 

Bree’s mouth was so full she couldn’t reply, but there came a happy, muffled *mmphurr!?!* that signified her excitement to see this play out as soon as humanly (bearly?) possible.


“So neither of you have ever had Thanksgiving before?” Tom asked as he poured Jamie a glass of wine in the sitting room.

“No, indeed!” I settled back onto the sofa with a cup of tea. “A singularly American holiday, this one.”

Tom furrowed his brows. “But you were here stateside last year too, weren’t you, Claire?”

“Oh, yes, well….Yes, but I wasn’t in the going-out frame of mind, to be honest.”

“It was a different life, before you came back, Jamie,” Marian said knowingly, beaming from the floor, where Bree was sitting on her lap playing with her birthday present from the Harpers. “We’re glad you did.”

“As am I, a nighean,” he said warmly to her, then met eyes with me. Glad doesna even begin to express it. 

It would have been a thoroughly lovely moment, except morning sickness had come a-calling with a VENGEANCE today, and I had to close my eyes while yet another urge to vomit abated. 

Jamie noticed and made as if to come to me, but just then, the doorbell rang, followed almost immediately thereafter by Della O’Malley running head-on into Jamie and nearly spilling his wine as she barreled around the corner. He managed to catch her with his free hand, and she looked as though he’d hung the bloody moon. “Hi, Mr. Fraser,” she said breathlessly, gazing up into his face.

“Happy Thanksgiving to ye, Miss Della.” He kissed her hand, which sent her into paroxysms.  Jesus H. Christ, the girl needed a cold shower, pronto

Thankfully, though, it seemed her glow wasn’t *entirely* due to infatuation with Jamie. “Claire! Claire, guess what?” she said, bouncing in my direction.

“Peter asked you to go steady?” She’d been talking about this boy for weeks, it was about time he made a move. 

“YES!!!” she squealed, thudding into a chair next to me. “Can you BELIEVE IT!??!”

“Wine, Claire?” Tom said, coming over with a glass.  

“Oh, no, thank you.”

“Whisky, then?

“No, thank you, Tom, I’m all—” Good Heavens, I nearly burped in the poor man’s face, but managed to choke back the wave of acute nausea and croak, “— all set with my tea.” 

I could have sworn Marian gave me a suspicious look, but thankfully, Jamie came to my aid. “So, from what I gather, the festivity centers around coming together and eating in a spirit of gratitude. But that’s about all I ken of it. Is there more?” 

I had told him the story earlier that morning, in fact, but I was grateful for the diversion while Tom gave the Proud Son of Massachusetts recitation of the Thanksgiving tale. 

Jamie nodded in approval. “Thanks be to God for the kindness of the native folk, then. I must say, I enjoy hearing tales of anyone that managed to fly in the face of the English crown—Sorry Sassenach,” he added with a grin.

“Does Scotland not belong to England?” Della asked, bewildered. 

“Depends on who ye ask,” Jamie laughed. “Suffice it to say, there’s a reason the marriage between Claire and me raised no small number of eyebrows.” 

“But you married anyway,” Della swooned, “how roMANTIC!!” 

Jamie grinned and sat down next to me. “Verra romantic indeed.” He saw my pallor and squeezed my hand, speaking low so only I could hear. “Are ye feeling alright, Sassenach?” 

“Bit queasy,” I admitted, resisting the urge to clutch my abdomen. 

“Can I get ye anything?” 

“No,” I whispered, squeezing his hand. “But thank you. Just have to wait for young Fraser here to settle down.” 

He smiled and ducked his head, trying not to let the others see the direction of his tender gaze. 

We had agreed not to announce the pregnancy until the three-month mark, as was customary. We knew better than anyone that tragedy could still strike after the first trimester, but had decided that for Brianna’s sake, at least, it was best to wait until the highest risk of miscarriage was past….even though acknowledging the possibility of losing another child sent claws of fear tearing at my heart. 

But I’d carried one child safely; Lord willing, I could do so again.  

Please, Lord, keep this little one safe.

Jamie wrapped one arm around my waist and pulled me closer. “I am thankful, today, ye ken?” he whispered. 

“Oh?” I murmured back, looking into his eyes, curious, but already smiling from the tone in his voice. “Whatever for?” 

“For our daughter. For you carrying her. Giving her life, this day two years ago. For—” His voice caught, just barely. “—For how ye went on living when ye didna wish to…” He gently touched my face. “For working as hard as ye do, at home and at the hospital….For being my wife. For….well…” He very discreetly touched my belly. “For our children. And for taking care of us in this new world”

I ran my hand down the side of his face, unable to speak as I kissed him. Come what might in 1951, never had I had a year in which there was so much for which to give thanks as 1950.

“I’m going to shrivel up and DIE from how much you love each other,” came Della’s tremulous threat. “Just you WAIT.”


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beronica nsfw fanfic recs

alright, awhile back i said i found a bunch of beronica smut fanfics and was going to post the good ones when i was done, and so i didnt actually finish all of them, but here are some that i have. most of these are underage obviously because the show takes place while they are in high school, so 18+, keep scrolling.

  • seventeen minutes in heaven by aerialiste: really good!! closet scene from 1x01, but betty and veronica go in instead
  • exhibitionist by beranica: set at a party, the girls are dating and do it on a balcony
  • lead me by bluejbird: part one of what i guess is going to be a little smut series thing. veronica teaching betty how to do sexy things; super cute
    • touch me by bluejbird: second part to this series, there’s mirror sex which is cool?? idk what you like maybe not
  • best i can be by godots: set in the future and they have drunk sex. this one kind of made me sad at the end even though it wasn’t really a sad ending, you won’t try though i promise

that’s legit all i’ve read because i’m lazy and i don’t have any time to do anything, but i promise i’ll get some more.

lyrics bios (requested

Lana :

go play a video game

it’s you, it’s you, it’s all for you everything i do

heaven is a place on earth with you

i heard that you like the bad girls honey, is that true?

you’re no good for me but baby i want you

being a bad bitch on the side it might not appeal to fools like you

can you make it feel like home

don’t make me sad don’t make me cry

sometimes love is not enough

‘cause you and i we were born to die

Halsey :

all we do is think about the feelings that we hide

all we do is sit in silence waiting for a sign sick and full of pride

i’m bigger than my body i’m colder than this home

i’m meaner than my demons i’m bigger than these bones

goddamn right, you should be scared of me

i couldn’t stand the person inside me i turned all the mirrors around

i’ve grown familiar with villains that live in my head

you’re ripped at every edge but you’re a masterpiece

i’m a wanderess i’m a one night stand

don’t belong to no city don’t belong to no man

i’m the violence in the pouring rain i’m a hurricane

they think i’m insane, they think my lover is strange

that’s the beauty of a secret you know you’re supposed to keep it

THE NBHD

i think i talk too much i  need to listen

i think i try too hard how i look, what i do, what i’m sayin

i spend too much time explainin myself

Troye Sivan :

never knew loving could hurt this good

you make my heart shake bend and break

in the crowd alone and every second passing reminds me im not home

blazed eyes empty hearts buying happy from shopping cards

my happy little pill take me away

only fools fall for you

16: Afterglow

By @smoothdogsgirl:#16 “wait you’re what?” I hope 🤞 i got the instructions right. Also congrats 🎉🎈🍾🎊!!!!

Word Count: 922

A/N: I love Nine Lashes. Seriously, guys, check them out. There’s something just so full and open about their music. I didn’t even have to listen to this song over and over to capture the kind of feeling I wanted for this drabble because it’s basically ingrained in my head from all the times I’ve listened to it over the years. Plus, this is one of my favorite songs by them so… Also, doing this challenge has made me realize how much bittersweet music I have.

Song 16: Afterglow by Nine Lashes


“That one!” Your daughter pointed to a picture from the album that was open on your lap. “I wanna know that story.”

That ping of pain raced through your heart as it did every night when you put Rachel to bed and let her pick a picture of her father. Ever since Sam died, you made it a point to keep him alive in Rachel’s mind. Sure, he might be gone, but he would never be forgotten.

“That’s a good story. The time daddy and Uncle Dean got into a prank war.”

Rachel giggled softly and snuggled under your arm, already picturing the kinds of antics Sam and Dean could get into.

“It all started when daddy took Uncle Dean’s car into town and parked in a different parking spot when he came home. And you know how much your uncle loves his car, right?”

“More than I love kangaroos.”

You nodded at her sober answer. “More than you love kangaroos. So can you imagine what Uncle Dean did when he couldn’t find his car?”

Rachel thought about her answer long and hard. “Um… he cried?”

“A little bit,” you confided quietly. “But then he decided to get daddy back.”

You went on to describe the escalation of pranks, enjoying your daughter’s giggles and laughter, until you finally finished the story, fully explaining why Dean had a horrible spray tan and Sam’s hair was bright green while they were yelling at each other. Just after you snapped the picture, they turned their glares on you, but you showed them the picture and that was when they realized just how ridiculous they were being.

“One more story?” Rachel begged, watching you with wide, innocent, puppy-dog eyes. She must have inherited those eyes from her father, because you couldn’t say no.

“One more. Then it’s bed time.”

As she flipped through the pages of memories, you found yourself missing Sam so much more than you ever had before. He’d been gone for over a year, and moving on was still so far out of reach. It was like there was a giant, gaping whole inside of you. If it hadn’t been for Rachel in your life, you would have been lost with no idea what to do with your life.

“Mommy! You’re in this one!” Excitedly, Rachel pointed at a photo that Dean had taken.

Tears immediately sprang to your eyes when you saw the hesitant joy on Sam’s face, reflecting from the apprehension and uncertainty on yours. It was a tenderly real moment forever captured on film.

Wrapping your arms around your daughter, you kissed the top of her head and kept your eyes on the picture. “Daddy and I had been together for two years when that picture was taken…”

Nerves tangled with fear, wreaking havoc in your stomach. He looked so relaxed for the first time in months. This hunt had gone well and now he was gearing up for an entire week at home. The three of you had agreed that the world could survive seven days without the Winchesters.

But you weren’t sure you were going to survive the next seven hours with your secret.

“Smile, you two!” Dean held his phone out and snapped a picture just as you rolled your eyes. He grinned. “What? You’re rubbing off on me, Y/N. Gotta document every minute that we’re still alive.”

“We’re not doing anything right now, Dean,” Sam said, closing his eyes and leaning back against the cushions of the couch.

You couldn’t take it anymore. This doing nothing. You had to do something to distract yourself or you were just going to blurt it out and you definitely needed more time to get used to the idea before anyone else knew.

So you pushed off the couch and headed over to the DVD shelf. “How about we watch a movie? There’s Finding Nemo, Prometheus, Kingsman, Indiana Jones, I’m pregnant by the way, Megamind, The Book of Eli, Tex—“

“Wait,” Sam cut in, sitting straight up and staring at you. “You’re what?”

“I’m, um, I’m pregnant?”

That’s when Dean took the second picture. The one that Rachel was running her finger over, tracing Sam’s outline. Everything had changed in that moment. Sure, being pregnant brought about its own problems, especially in the hunter’s life. You and Sam had different ideas about how to parent. But having Rachel seemed to lock you and Sam in place. Everything had more meaning. Each touch and kiss. Each shared grin and teasing jokes.

Rachel looked up at you with wide eyes. “He was happy?”

“Of course he was happy, sweetie. How could he not be happy when we got such a perfect baby girl like you?”

“Do you think he misses me?”

“I know he misses you. He loved you so much, Rachel.”

“And he’s in Heaven, right?”

“Yes he is. Uncle Cas made sure of that.”

“Good,” Rachel nodded assuredly. “Because I’m going to Heaven when I die and I want to be with Daddy and you. We can be a family again!”

There was a lump in your throat as you stared down at your innocent little girl. You had so much love for her. “That’s a long ways away, sweetie.”

“I’ll remember him. And he’ll remember me. It doesn’t matter if it’s forever away. We’ll all be together in Heaven and there won’t be any crying and we’ll always be happy.” With another decisive nod, her mind was made up.

And something told you that your daughter was right.



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Giving Harry a blow job for the first time. Not your first time, but your first time together.

The praise! Oh my god, the PRAISE that boy would give you! You’re down on your knees and he’s got his hand on the back of your head and he swears to all of heaven that he’s never felt anything so incredible around his cock as your mouth right now.

It’s going to be a lot of moaning and whimpering and praises of,

“Doin’ so well for me, love.”

“Christ, your mouth feels so good.”

“Takin’ my cock so deep, baby.”

“Gonna make me cum so hard.”

“Y’gonna swallow all of it, like a good girl?”

passife  asked:

KEVIN TRYING TO SET UP JARCHIE W SEVEN MINUTES IN HEAVEN AND BUT WHEN ARCHIE SPINS IT KEEPS LANDING ON OTHER PSOPOE AND KEVIN GOES "no this spin is invalid" UNTIL IT LANDS ON JUG AFTER VERONUCA LITERALLY MOVES IT TO HIM ITD BE SO FUNNY THIS WAS GONNA BE ANON BUT I HAVE NO SHAME

FAM I KNOW that’s so funny. If we don’t see drunk Kevin at least once in this show I’m going to be so disappointed lmao. This isn’t really Jarchie because I don’t ship it but it’s got that good first kiss shit so I hope you like it anyway!

Seven Minutes in Heaven (Because of Kevin)

Summary:

Archie hesitated. “I just don’t want things to be weird between us. We just made up, I don’t want to ruin that by making out.”
“I said kiss, not make out,” Jughead said. “You touch me anywhere unapproved I’ll beat you up.”
“I’d let you.”
“Wow, romantic. Bet that works on all the girls,” Jughead teased. “Hi, yes, kiss me and I’ll let you beat me up.”
“It would definitely work on someone,” Archie said. “Don’t be judgmental man, some people are into that. That’s rude.”

Evita Lyric Meme
  • "Oh, what a show!"
  • "That's how to go when they're ringing your curtain down."
  • "We've made the front page of all the world's papers today."
  • "What kind of goddess has lived among us?"
  • "To you we cry, exiled sons of Eve."
  • "You let your people down. You were supposed to have been immortal."
  • "Show business kept us alive."
  • "Don't cry for me for I am ordinary, unimportant, and undeserving of such attention."
  • "So share my glory, so share my coffin."
  • "To think that a man as famous as you could love a poor little nothing like me."
  • "Would I have done what I did if I hadn't thought we would stay together?"
  • "You'll never be remembered for your voice."
  • "The city can be paradise for those who have the cash."
  • "Do all your one night stands give you this trouble?"
  • "Bad is good for me."
  • "All you've done to me, was that a young girls fantasy?"
  • "Beware your ambition."
  • "On this night of a thousand stars, let me take you to Heavens door."
  • "In the glow of those twinkling lights, we shall love through eternity."
  • "I never dreamed that a kiss could be as sweet as this."
  • "I wanna say I'm just a little stuck on you."
  • "If I ever go too far, it's because of the things you are."
  • "Put me down for a lifetime of success."
  • "It's sad when a love affair dies, but we have pretended enough."
  • "Our passion was just too intense to survive."
  • "We all know a career depends on knowing the right fella."
  • "One who has no rules is not precise."
  • "One always picks the easy fight."
  • "One always claims mistakes were planned."
  • "I stand here as a servant of the people."
  • "You've shown by your presence, your deeds, and applause what the people can do."
  • "When you act, the things you do affect us all."
  • "When you act, you take us away from the squalor of the real world."
  • "Maybe you're my reward for my efforts here tonight."
  • "Please understand, I'd be good for you."
  • "Would you be good for me too?"
  • "You enthrall me."
  • "The day you knew would arrive is here. You'll survive."
  • "You'll get by, you always have before."
  • "I don't expect my love affairs to last to long."
  • "At the watering holes of the well-to-do, I detect a resistance."
  • "Her only good parts are between her thighs."
  • "Let him save them as he saved me."
  • "We would be foolish not to quit while we're ahead."
  • "It won't be easy. You'll think it strange when I try to explain how I feel."
  • "I still need your love after all that I've done."
  • "Don't cry for me. The truth is I never left you."
  • "A cross between a fantasy of the bedroom and a saint."
  • "Did you believe in your wildest moments all this would be yours?"
  • "Don't look down. It's a long, long way to fall."
  • "I don't really think I need the reasons why I won't succeed."
  • "I'm not a second-rate queen getting kicks with a crown."
  • "Did you hear that? They called me a whore! They actually called me a whore!"
  • "Only an actress would pretend affairs of state are her latest play."
  • "The actress hasn't learned the lines you'd like to hear."
  • "Do you now represent anyone's cause but your own?"
  • "When the money keeps rolling in, you don't ask how."
  • "Will you look upon me as your own?"
  • "How can you claim you're our savior when those who oppose you are stepped on, or cut up, or simply disappear?"
  • "Tell me before you get onto your high horse just what you expect me to do!"
  • "Better to win by admitting my sin than to lose with a halo."
  • "Go, if you're able, to somewhere unstable and stay there."
  • "What is the good of the strongest heart in a body that's falling apart?"
  • "Where do we go from here? This isn't where we intended to be."
  • "What do we do for our dream to survive?"
  • "How do we keep all our passions alive as we used to do?"
  • "Deep in my heart I'm concealing things that I'm longing to sing."
  • "You must love me."
  • "Why are you at my side? How can I be any use to you now?"
  • "Give me a chance and I'll let you see nothing has changed."
  • "I see every bad sign in the book."
  • "The people belong to no one! They are fickle, can be manipulated!"
  • "So I don't exist? So I count for nothing?"
  • "Your eyes, your smile, do not have the sparkle of their fantastic past."
  • "Have you ever seen me defeated?"
  • "I'm trying to point out that you are dying!"
  • "I've decided I should decline all the honors and the titles you've pressed me to take."
  • "I could have any prize that I desired."
frases/status wpp em inglês
  • good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
  • memories destroy us
  • maybe we’re from the same star
  • whatever happens, you’re my light
  • we may not have it all together, but together we have it all
  • but darling, this is not wonderland
  • can we act like we never broke each others heart?
  • trusting people is like touching fire
  • everyone seems normal until you get to know them
  • you need a little bit of insanity to do great things
  • we’re just lost souls, aren’t we?
  • I could look into your eyes until the sun comes up
  • because alcohol tastes better than tears
  • the rebel in me will never die
  • let’s get drunk together so I can kiss you and then blame it on the vodka
  • I miss the taste of you
  • you are obsessed with finding someone to love you because you can’t love yourself
  • I cared too much and that destroyed me
  • a part of me was lost in you
  • there’s a devil in your smile
  • sometimes to stay alive you got to kill your mind
  • we all have darkness inside of us, and some of us are better at hiding it than others
  • fake people don’t surprise me anymore, loyal people do
  • if this is reality i am not interested
  • just two kids, stupid and fearless
  • we were just a bounch of trouble kids who wanted a feel of what real life felt like.
  • she wanted to be a poet, but deep down she was a poem
  • all we need is love
  • we are just kids in love
  • I don’t care how complicated this gets, I still want you
  • we blame society, but we are society
  • you ruined my favorite song
  • you can find love in the same place you lost it
  • destroy what destroys you
  • I feel bad for people who never go crazy
  • black is not sad, black is poetic
  • it hurts because it mattered
  • cool kids never sleep
  • i’m a teenager, my music will tell you a lot more about me than my mouth ever could
  • i broke my rules for you
  • i’m all yours, i’ve got no control
  • I just want my past to be a blur.
  • collect moments, not things
  • sometimes we need fantasy to survive reality
  • cause all that you are is all that i’ll ever need
  • your voice was the calm after the storm
  • there are so many types of art but you are my favorite
  • I just wanna be yours
  • you never know the last time you’ll see a place. or a person.
  • we all go a little mad sometimes
  • love is a dangerous game
  • don’t break my heart, you live there
  • lost in a world that doesn’t exist
  • first, learn how to make yourself happy
Pride and Prejudice sentence meme
  • “As you wish to tell me, I doubt I have any choice in the matter.”
  • “Good heavens. People.”
  • “Have you no compassion for my poor nerves?”
  • “Miserable he may be, poor he is not.”
  • “I have never seen so many pretty girls in all my life.”
  • “I doubt we shall ever speak again.”
  • “People do not die from colds.”
  • “Good Lord, did you walk here?”
  • “She looked positively medieval.”
  • “You write uncommonly fast.”
  • “We could always laugh at him.”
  • “My good opinion once lost is lost forever.”
  • “What excellent boiled potatoes.”
  • "You already owe me a fortune.”
  • “You can’t invite people to other people’s balls.”
  • “If he wishes to avoid seeing me, he must go. Not I.”
  • “Do you never think ill of anybody?”
  • “It would be most inconvenient as I have sworn to loath him for all eternity.”
  • "What interesting relatives you have.”
  • “Clearly, my family are having a competition to see who can expose themselves to the most ridicule.”
  • “I think she likes him very much.”
  • “We are all fools in love.”
  • “You could not make me happy and I am convinced that I am the last person in the world to make you happy.”
  • “Headstrong, foolish child.”
  • “You cannot make me.”
  • “Your mother will never see you again if you do not marry him/her and I will never see you again if you do.”
  • “Not all of us can afford to be romantic.”
  • “Don’t judge me, don’t you dare judge me.”
  • “I love you. Most ardently.”
  • “So this is your opinion of me, thank you for explaining so fully.”
  • “I’m quite over him.”
  • “She’ll be fixed forever as the silliest and most determined flirt who ever made her family ridiculous.”
  • "My brother gave it to me, he shouldn’t have.”
  • “Quiet well is not very well.”
  • “I think it is too late.”
  • “First, I must tell you I’ve been the must inmitigated and comprehensive ass.”
  • “Can you die of happiness?”
  • “You have insulted me in every possible way and can now have nothing further to say.”
  • “For once in your life, leave me alone!”
  • “Surely you must know it was all for you.”
  • “I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.”
  • “Your hands are cold.”
  • “I was entirely wrong about him/her.”
  • "You really do love him/her, don’t you?”
  • “We’re both so stubborn.”
  • “I heartily give my consent.”
frases/status wpp em inglês

♦ good girls go to heaven, bad girls go everywhere
♦ memories destroy us
♦ maybe we’re from the same star
♦ whatever happens, you’re my light
♦ we may not have it all together, but together we have it all
♦ but darling, this is not wonderland
♦ can we act like we never broke each others heart?
♦ trusting people is like touching fire
♦ everyone seems normal until you get to know them
♦ you need a little bit of insanity to do great things
♦ we’re just lost souls, aren’t we?
♦ I could look into your eyes until the sun comes up
♦ because alcohol tastes better than tears
♦ the rebel in me will never die
♦ let’s get drunk together so I can kiss you and then blame it on the vodka
♦ I miss the taste of you
♦ you are obsessed with finding someone to love you because you can’t love yourself
♦ I cared too much and that destroyed me
♦ a part of me was lost in you
♦ there’s a devil in your smile
♦ sometimes to stay alive you got to kill your mind
♦ we all have darkness inside of us, and some of us are better at hiding it than others
♦ fake people don’t surprise me anymore, loyal people do
♦ if this is reality i am not interested
♦ just two kids, stupid and fearless
♦ we were just a bounch of trouble kids who wanted a feel of what real life felt like.
♦ she wanted to be a poet, but deep down she was a poem
♦ all we need is love
♦ we are just kids in love
♦ I don’t care how complicated this gets, I still want you
♦ we blame society, but we are society
♦ you ruined my favorite song
♦ you can find love in the same place you lost it
♦ destroy what destroys you
♦ I feel bad for people who never go crazy
♦ black is not sad, black is poetic
♦ it hurts because it mattered
♦cool kids never sleep
♦ i’m a teenager, my music will tell you a lot more about me than my mouth ever could
♦ i broke my rules for you
♦ i’m all yours, i’ve got no control
♦ I just want my past to be a blur.
♦ collect moments, not things
♦ sometimes we need fantasy to survive reality
♦ cause all that you are is all that i’ll ever need
♦ your voice was the calm after the storm
♦ there are so many types of art but you are my favorite
♦ I just wanna be yours
♦ you never know the last time you’ll see a place. or a person.
♦ we all go a little mad sometimes
♦ love is a dangerous game
♦ don’t break my heart, you live there
♦ lost in a world that doesn’t exist
♦ first, learn how to make yourself happy

I’m glad I figured out I’m a lesbian Once And For All™ despite everything I had to go through to get there. I feel so much more… real? It feels like me. And I’m very excited about it and I just want to scream it to the heavens because wow everything makes sense now. It was all com het and dependence and fear and now I can finally shed all that and just be me, a girl who loves girls and that’s okay

anonymous asked:

could you please recommend some bottoming tae fics?

Hey!

Vmin : i’m a teepee, i’m a wigwam (calm down, man - you’re two tents) | i’ll be your daydream

Vhope :  you got me so excited (you got a magic power on me) | do you like me now (do I turn you on?) | i lost (my mind) | in case you don’t know (i’m warning you)

Vmon : Not So Innocent

Taekook :  I was. |  you’re the closest to heaven that I’ll ever be | Hot For You |every man got his patience, and this is where mine ends | All You Need is a Drink (and a Good Fuck) | School Girl

Taegi :  “Go Find A Dick to Suck’

Taehyung x everyone : The Water Bottle |  I’m a Screamer Baby (Make Me a Mute)


Enjoy!

lady-sansa  asked:

you HAVE to write more of that fic! like Sasuke going crazy at Itachi, Shikamaru or Karin and forcing them to tell him who she is and where he can find her, that would be so cool! great fic anyway :D

Note: Here’s part ii, although it’s not totally SasuSaku filled. Actually, to be fair there won’t be Sakura until like… the end. It does include brotherly banter and a dose of Naruto! :)

Except she wasn’t gone forever – not completely, at least.

In the day and age of social media and all things internet, no one truly just disappeared. That was why Sasuke immediately jotted down those names of the mutual acquaintances they held and grumbled to himself about his stupidity. He tried to fall asleep, knowing that harassing Itachi for any information about a pink-haired girl while his brother was dutifully doing his underpaid, overworked teaching assistant thing would be fruitless.

Now it was time for answers.

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Bar Rescue

Pairing: Mark Pellegrino x Reader
Word count: 1,311
Warnings: Smut, Unprotected sex, cussing   
Written for Wayward-Mirage’s Mark Pellegrino Day
Request (I combined two very similar requests I received): (@girl-next-door-writes) Hey sweetie, for Mark Pellegrino day could I make a little request? Could you do a little something where the reader and Mark are friends and they are getting hit on by a very persistent creep and he swoops in and saves her and all the fluff please. and  (@supernaturalfanficgirl) Hi, I have a request for a Mark Pellingino fic where the reader is at a bar with Mark after filming and a drunk guy walks up and starts hitting on the reader, but Mark steps in and helps and then some Mark x reader smut occurs? 

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Reading into it: Elsa, Frozen.

Now before I start let me clear some misconceptions. It is not the lack of a male interest that opens Elsa to a queer interpretation, I have far more valid reasons for this post. Also me reading elsa as Queer does not diminish those who interpret her character with anxiety, depression, etc. All our viewpoints are unique and no one is better than the other.

THAT said, Elsa. I have gone into this character many a time about how she is probably the best represented version of a possibly queer titular character in Walt Disney animation’s canon that has ever been done. So let me go into it again. 

Queen Elsa of Arendelle, so why is her character such a great representation for someone in the lgbt spectrum?

“Conceal it, Don’t feel it, Don’t let it show” It’s these words that offer Elsa to huge real world parallels. Growing up within the LGBT+ spectrum you are going to encounter a few things or two that straight people normally don’t. And for a lot of people (including myself) you start to show “signs” at early ages that you are indeed not straight. Because surprisingly to many people it’s something you are born as. 

When Elsa is brought to the trolls at the beginning of the film Pabbie asks a very important question that I think shows something very intentional on Jennifer lee’s part. “Born with the powers? Or cursed?” and without skipping a beat the father says “Born”. That phrase right there tells you everything you need to know about how they are using her powers metaphorically. Now we all know what happens next, he warns Elsa that her powers are beautiful, but if she succembs to fear it shall be her downfall. So what do the parents do? Succumb to that very same fear Pabbie warns them about. 

This is where the father teaches her the now classic suppressing catch phrase. So how does this code her as LGBT? Because many of our own parents act similarly when seeing us grow up when we display signs of possibly being LGBT+.  For example, Johnny likes to wear dresses and it doesn’t seem like a phase, Natalie likes to be called Nate and she gets mad when you call her by her that, Eduardo likes Aladdin a little too much and he doesn’t seem to crush on any other character the same way. Well as a parent you have one of two options, support your child and embrace them for who and what they are. Or try and “rear” them out of it, basically as Frozen states you teach em to “Conceal it, Don’t feel it, Don’t let it show”. 

Now it’s important to note this doesn’t come from a place of malice from these parents in the film. It comes from ignorance, they don’t know how to respond to the situation positively and they sadly believe what they are doing is right. I know my own parents are guilty of the same thing when I was younger. And I don’t resent them for it, while I understand them trying to rear me out of certain “Gay” behaviors was wrong I do get it came from a place of fear.  Fear will be your enemy sounds a lot more ominous when viewed through that lens. Fear of people who are different and how we treat them is a big theme in Frozen. 

So the parents die and then Elsa is left growing up hating/fearing who she really is. She is taught that her powers are to be hidden, that they are something to be ashamed of. The film never makes light of that, and when her and Anna have their squabble Anna accidently “outs” her to the whole kingdom.. And what does she get called by an old white dude? A monster, unnatural, etc. LGBT+ folk raise your hand if that’s ever happened to you, or if you’ve ever seen that in the media, news, wherever? See it’s almost like she is coded LGBT+ not through her lack of love interest (which does help) but through her entire arc as a character. 

So you’ve just been outed, you think the world hates you and you retreat to a place of solace. So what do you do? Embrace the living F*** out of yourself and have one of the best “coming out” songs ever. 

Back to the conceal theme it’s during this song we get one of our better LGBT+ parallels and that’s at the beginning. Couldn’t keep it in heaven knows I’ve tried. Don’t let them in don’t them see, be the good girl you always have to be. Conceal don’t feel don’t let them know, well now they know, let it go”. 

She finally realizes that being herself metaphorical powers and all is far more worth it as an existence than continuing to hate and shove who she really is down. And she’s right. When viewing the film through the lens that her powers are a metaphor for being on the LGBT+ spectrum it makes Anna’s quest to let her sister know that she is loved and by no means a “Monster” all the more powerful. Because her sister loves her, and it’s that love between them that saves everyone. The film is telling you that there is nothing wrong with Elsa and it makes that a huge point. It would have been so easy to just  give her powers and make her evil. But they didn’t, it’s this very reason I still continue to love Frozen overexposure and all. 

Because it teaches a subconscious message to all families, one of acceptance. Whether they realize that or not. SO this is why Elsa is largely loved by the LGBT+ community. So the next time you hear someone say that’s why they love her please don’t try and take that away. She is someone who was put through a vicious cycle of repression that a lot of us go through. And she was able to make it out.  For a lot of LGBT+ folks it’s the closet thing we have to a Disney princess that is loved by everyone, and who we can relate too. Somewhere right now there is a little boy or girl watching Frozen, and they are seeing the same things that I do about this movie. And to them,

Elsa is their hero.