also my hair did a good thing

anonymous asked:

Ok so no cardboard, then. Thanks so much! - Also, ordered a bunch of leds, so am thinking of Jury-rigging a non-synced heart with plexiglass and doing a glowing eye/hair effect. How did your head mounting work? Were those dowels or plastic or what?

Oh my goodness!  That’s gonna be a pretty stellar thing to see, if you can get it to cooperate!

As for the head, yeah – they’re clear acrylic dowels.  You can find ‘em in packs online!  I can’t remember the exact diameter I used, but I wanna say they were each about a quarter of an inch thick.

The head itself, as you could probably tell, is based on a hollow styrofoam sphere, but I coated it in resin to keep it nice & sturdy before painting it and giving it a coat of matte finish clear spraypaint.

♛ —————— FRESH PRINCE OF BEL-AIR SENTENCE STARTERS.

’ I’m gonna pop that little zit when I get home. ’
’ You must have been an athlete in your thinner days. ’
’ Hey, hey, lets stick to the topic okay? ’
’ You know, I’d be happy to perscribe something for that. ’
’ Between you and the humpty dance, I’ll have to get a metal plate on my butt. ’
’ Hey, you wanna go to the club with us tonight? ’
’ Well, someone has her/his rude hat on tonight. ’
’ I’m starvin’. When do we eat here? ’
’ I think you’ve been deprived of oxygen at birth. ’
’ You’re the man. I’m just the man behind the man. ’
’ Man, have I told you how thin you’re lookin’ lately? ’
’ How can I forget? He was wearing my purple suit. ’
’ I was going to drop by and check on the, the thing. ’
’ Aren’t you a little overdressed? ’
’ What kind of idiot picks a password no one can guess? ’
’ Then how do you explain becoming a lawyer? ’
’ Excuse me, what’s a nine-letter word for “Terrific?” ’
’ I’m sick of being such a big loser. ’
’ When the press hears about this they’re going to have a field day. ’
’ You know, I was looking through your police file, and bingo! ’
’ Oh wake up, knucklehead. ’
’ Well, you know I never had a good imagination. ’
’ I never even had imaginary friends when I was a kid. ’
’ Ain’t no thang but a chicken wing. ’
’ I noticed you noticing me and I just wanted to put you on notice. ’
’ That’s called prudent planning. ’
’ I’m still exhausted from last night. ’
’ All I asked you to do was a little yard work. ’
’ What’s that hideous thing growing out of your neck? ’
’ Could you drop me off at the beach? ’
’ My fault, man! I must have got the wrong crib. ’
’ I’m sorry! I thought you were all asleep! ’
’ Look, now, everybody calm down. False alarms happen all the time. ’
’ Trust is a very fragile thing… ’
’ I’m as big as a house. All I want to do is lie in bed and eat pie. ’
’ I mean, we must all do our parts to protect the environment. ’
’ Why, I never knew it was such a problem. ’
’ Where should I make a donation? ’
’ You know, ain’t like I’m still five years old, you know? ’
’ Sarcasm? Whatever do you mean? ’
’ Whoa, hold on mister, you’re all over the map! ’
’ Well, you know what they say about guys with big feet. ’
’ Those things are stupid. What does mine say? ’
’ My horoscope says that I’m gonna be a famous rapper with a TV show. ’
’ I’m too ashamed to talk about it, it’s better if I show you… ’
’ You did a porno movie? ’
’ If you’re serious, I could make some calls. ’
’ There’s something I need to tell you. ’
’ I was keeping them in case I needed them… ’
’ How could you be so stupid? ’
’ You know you shouldn’t be messing with drugs! ’
’ Somebody gave them to me at school. ’
’ My son/daughter could have died because of you! ’
’ I got the cake you wanted for the family reunion. ’
’ It’s round, it’s rubber and you’ll never use it! ’
’ You say you want things but you’re never willing to work for it! ’
’ You’re a slacker. You never make the sacrifice. ’
’ Do you remember our first date? ’
’ Well, I think you should run along and play. ’
’ You have no integrity, no decency, and you’re really, really short! ’
’ Come on, I gotta get you to the hospital! ’
’ Something terrible has happened, man! ’
’ I never thought losing my virginity would be this painful! ’
’ Look, you gotta promise you’re not gonna overreact… ’
’ Those pills that you took weren’t vitamins. ’
’ What could be worse than finding out I’m still a virgin? ’
’ Oh, my God. I’m a drug addict and a virgin! ’
’ I don’t touch greasy, disgusting things! ’
’ And for your information, dinner comes first! ’
’ Oh, it’s like that, right? You’re just gonna slam garbage at me! ’
’ I’m going to be watching you like a shadow! ’
’ I love bugs and I love death. I love oozing flesh wounds! ’
’ I have been calling you for fifteen minutes. Didn’t you hear me? ’
’ Did you just put super glue in my hair gel? ’
’ I’m also getting tired of the short jokes. I’m average height. ’
’ If you were me, you’d be good looking. ’
’ You’re not in touch with anybody's feminine side. ’
’ You’re gonna embarrass me when I become the new co-host. ’
‘ It’s not a doll, it’s an action figure! ’
’ I’ve been studying self-defense. ’
’ I’m just trying to recall what it felt like to be fifteen. ’
’ It was so long ago, how could you remember? ’
’ I’m just so upset, I’m saying things I don’t even mean. ’
’ You know something? This is all your fault. ’
’ What is that, like the theme of this family? ’
’ Knowing my luck, I might run into a disgruntled postal worker. ’
’ Y'all know ain’t no little bullet gonna stop me. ’
’ What does that have to do with anything? ’
’ Have you ever crushed any one? ’
’ Y'all come back now, y'hear? ’
’ What do you mean I didn’t get the job? ’
’ Well, you tell those little brats I don’t like them either! ’
’ What does it look like I’m doing? I’m gambling. ’
’ You stole my wallet? How much do we have? ’
’ Um… You a little freaky-deeky, ain’t you? ’
’ I think you’ve been smokin’ a little bit too much of that catnip. ’
’ I’m a little uncomfortable with nudity. ’
’ Oh, for God’s sake, would you leave already? ’
’ Oh, we have to have a special going away dinner for you. ’
’ Well, it’s got ceiling-to-floor doors, and wall-to-wall floors. ’
’ You can’t see my apartment, because I don’t have one. ’
’ That just doesn’t sound right coming from me, does it? ’
’ This is a stick with a snake wrapped around it. ’
’ You ain’t ever gonna change! ’
’ I’m getting the last word! ’
’ You’re not age appropriate for this party. ’
’ Haven’t you learned anything from all of this? ’
’ Doesn’t anyone care about how I feel? ’
’ I never say that. It’s make like a banana and split. ’
’ Come on people, I weigh the same I weighed back in high school. ’
’ I hope you like that system, because you’re gonna be seeing a lot more of it in your life. ’
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@LaurenJauregui: When you have to respond to your waiter’s facial expression after you tell him you order with “I’m hungry, don’t judge me.”

Turned on by accident

Can I request BTS getting turned on by accident for something that you’ve done? Btw, I love your blog 💕

Rapmon:

Originally posted by ksjknj

My god, this is basically him. Trying not to seem turned on because honestly, he’s a good man who’s determined not to let anyone (especially you) know that every little thing you do turns him on, from tying your hair into a high ponytail to giggling when he’s cuddling you (in a totally non-sexual way). Sometimes is a little just like, did you really just do that? Which is why he is staring at you like that. Oh, but his dick is also poking you down there. 

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Bad Idea

Summary: Harry loves the idea of strip poker drunk, not so much sober and definitely not when his drunk suggestion gave his friend the wrong idea. Based off of 132 from this list,  “We’re not playing strip poker. I don’t care what I said when I was drunk

Warnings: A little unwarranted touching, some cursing, mentions of stripping but no actual stripping. 

Requested: Yes.

I made up my own friend of Harry’s because I feel like all the real friends of his wouldn’t do this. And in the request I wasn’t sure if you wanted this to be in the same night or next day when Harry’s sober, so I made it the same night because that made more sense to me.

This turned into me writing Harry drunk, but don’t worry, I got the request in there. Sorry if it’s not exactly what you asked for. 


Harry’s drunk, you thought, and now I’ll have to take care of him tomorrow. He had an arm wrapped loosely around your waist while talking to his friends, and you had zoned out a few minutes ago much more focused on your plans for tomorrow.

“Y/N?” Harry leans down to press a kiss to your shoulder, “What do you think?” 

You push his head away, smiling at the pout he gives you, “I zoned out, what do I think about what?” 

Harry’s friend, you think he had said his name was Zach, laughs while looking you up and down. His eyes land on where Harry’s hand is resting on your hip before he looks back up at you, “Harry thinks I should get over Erin by getting under somebody else.” Zach winks and you cringe turning to see Harry’s reaction, but his eyes are glassy and he’s watching you with a dopey smile, he hadn’t seen the wink. 

“I think everybody has their own way of moving on.” You smile politely, stepping closer to Harry, “And if sex is your way then go ahead, there are plenty of people here tonight.” 

Zach opens his mouth to respond but Harry starts to pull you away, “I just saw Mary walk in, we haven’t seen her in months! We’ll see you later!” Harry waves with his free hand as the other pulls you across the room towards your friend. 

“Zach is a little too flirty, don’t you think?” You mumble as the two of you come to a stop, waiting for Mary to finish her conversation with somebody else.

Harry looks down at you and shrugs, “Zach s’always been a flirt,” He says, some of his words sliding together, ““s jus’ the way he is.” 

You nod, pushing the thought of Harry’s friend to the back of your mind as Mary pulls you into a hug, “I’ve missed my favorite couple!” She presses a kiss to your cheek before pulling Harry down and pressing one to his as well. As Mary pulls you two into conversation, telling story after story of her adventures the thought of Zach completely disappears. 

Eventually the three of you along with several of Harry’s other friends end up occupying a couch in the living room. More drinks are passed around and Harry has begun telling his favorite drunk story of how the two of you go lost walking to your apartment and met a fortune teller.

You’re in his lap, an arm still wrapped around your waist and beer in his other hand as he talks. He’s waving his arm rapidly as he tells the story, so some of his drink is spilling on your lap and splashing onto people’s arms, “’m gonna take that from you.” You whisper to him and he nods, letting you take the beer and place it on the table next to the couch. 

“Then she flipped my palm over an’ traced this line,” Harry speaks slower when he’s drunk, you realize as you listen to a story you’ve heard a thousand times, “an’ what did she say? Y/N, do you remember what she told me?”

You shake your head, “I don’t, sorry Harry.” 

Harry frowns and looks down at his palm, “Well, shit.” 

Mary laughs at Harry’s troubled expression and places a hand on his elbow, “How about instead of listening to this riveting story, we play a game.” 

Everybody around you nods and Harry perks up, “’ve got an idea.” He rests his chin on your shoulder and wraps his other arm around your waist. 

“What is it?” You press a kiss to his forehead and he beams up at you, his arms tightening around you. “We should play strip poker.”

“I suck at poker.” You frown and Harry smirks, “I know, that’s why we should play.” 

“Shut up, you wouldn’t be saying that if you weren’t drunk.” You try to pull his arms off of you so you can stand. 

“How about regular poker?” Mary offers, giving you a reassuring smile, “There are way too many people with camera’s here to play strip poker, Harry.” 

Harry lets go of you and frowns as you stand up, “Where are you going?” You stick your hand out to him and smile, “You’ve had too much, it’s time to go to bed unless you want an even worse hangover tomorrow.” 

Harry takes your hand and stands up, “Am I gonna get laid?” he tries to whisper, but fails. Your friends laugh and whistle but you shake your head, “Not tonight, you loser.” 

You stop in the kitchen to get Harry water, ”’m tired.” he mutters as he sips from the glass you had given him. 

“I know, ‘s why I’m taking you to bed.” You turn to smile at him before leading him towards the bedroom. He nods, but doesn’t verbally respond as you unlock to bedroom door and walk him to the bed. He wraps himself up in the comforter and smiles softly at you, “Join me?” 

You run a hand through his messy hair while shaking your head, “I’m gonna go hang out for a bit, make sure people leave and aren’t here all night.” 

“Will you be back?” he mutters sleepily, your hand in his hair slowly lulling him to sleep. “I will, no more than two or three hours, I promise.” 

Harry nods as you pull your hand from his hair, just an hour, you think, then I’ll come to bed. 


It’s pushing three in the morning, and you had left Harry almost three hours ago. People had left, and now there was only you and your friends sitting in the living room playing a round of non-strip poker. 

“You weren’t lying, you really do suck,” Mary laughs as you put down another set of bad cards and she pulls the betting pool (a hair tie, watch, twenty dollar bill and packet of fruit snacks.) towards her. 

“Shut up.” You look down at your phone, 3:02, “I should probably go to bed, I promised Harry I’d be back by now.” 

“Don’t think you’ll have to do that.” Mary smiles and you give her a confused look, until you feel someone sit beside you. “I’m awake.” You look and Harry smiles tiredly at you, “Missed you.” He sounds more alert, and looks more sober than drunk, sleeping must have helped, you think. 

“It’s only been three hours, you baby.” You blush as he nuzzles his face into your neck, “I missed you too.” 

“You two are sickening.” Somebody, Alex you think, groans. 

You laugh and turn to look at everybody, “One more round?” When they nod you turn to look at Harry, “I was thinking strip poker.” 

“Why were you thinking that?” He glares past you, at Zach, who was smirking as he looked you up and down, “It’ll be fun, Harry.” Zach smiles at him when he says this and Harry turns back to you. 

“It was your idea,” You laugh, his and Zach’s exchange going unnoticed by you. “Said you loved playing strip poker with me.” 

“When we’re alone,” He mutters, pulling you closer to him, “We’re not playing strip poker. I don’t care what I said when I was drunk.”

Zach leans over from his spot next to Mary, and places a hand on your thigh, “I’d loved to play strip poker, Y/N.” You look at his hand in shock before Harry forcefully removes it. 

“Don’t touch her.” Harry spits as you lean closer to him. He places a protective hand on your leg and Zach raises his in mock surrender, “Was only a joke, mate.” 

“Not a funny one, pal.” Harry places emphasis on the word and Alex places a hand on his shoulder before standing up. 

“Maybe it’s time to go, it’s really late.” He mutters, offering a hand to Mary who takes it and stands up, “Yeah, we’re all tired and drunk, let’s go.” She agrees.

You and Harry both stand and dust yourselves off as his friends begin to gather their things. The air is tense when Zach turns to you and smiles sweetly before placing an arm around your shoulders, “You’re welcome to come home with me, have some more fun.” 

Harry steps forward, as if to fight, but Alex stops him as you shake Zach’s arm off. “Fuck off.” Harry says to him as Alex pulls Zach away from you and out of your apartment. Harry pulls you into him, you wrap your arms around his waist as he whispers, “What a prick.” 

“I told you so.” You mutter, thinking back to your earlier questioning of Zach.

Harry laughs, “Yeah, you did.” He presses a kiss to your hair and you smile softly, you really did love this fool. 


Hi! It’s me again, I hope you like this and that it fit your request! 

Request from prompt lists, I have one reblogged and I linked it in my opening thing. Also, I love notes, I didn’t expect my writing to get more than 10-15 notes and getting 100+ on my first piece and like 40+ on my last one was so cool, so thank you!!

Thank you for reading and have a good day! 

I’ve done this bfore but ey who cares lmao
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ok but his bed hair must be impossible to fix

I thought I’d finish at least one thing in between studying ;w; 

someone please burn down my uni 

also:

..though her hair isn’t any better

Clinging to This Hating Game 2/?

For the @prompt-a-klainefic blog’s 2017 Reverse Bang

Link to the art by @datshitrandom

the prompt:

Kurt and Blaine couldn’t stand each other in high school, maybe one was a jock/cheerleader and the other a nerd/glee clubber. Or they were bitter rivals for competition solos if they were both in glee club. Now they both live in NY and their friends set them up on a blind date, not knowing they went to the same high school.

High School AU, Cheerio!Kurt, Jock!Blaine
Rating: Explicit
Warnings:  some bullying and homophobic language, teenage sex
Word Count: ~4500 (this chapter)

Happy Birthday!! and thanks to my superbeta @mshoneysucklepink. I think I rewrote this chapter 3 times so she had her work cut out for her.

Everything wonky is my fault.

AO3 link chapter 2

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Chapter 2

Kurt almost didn’t think about it at all.

Senior year started in less than a week, and Cheerios practice had started the week before and he had plenty of things to think about instead. He did. He didn’t have time to waste on thoughts of fumbling hands and pretty eyes and orgasms shared with anyone. He didn’t.

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So, Tuesday was @writegowrite’s birthday and I’m going to tell you why she’s such a lovely person and such a lovely author. She has always been incredibly sweet and kind, she has so many nice things to say to others, and I would adore her whether she’d written a single word or not, whether she ever writes another word. She’s a positive presence in this fandom, she always makes me feel better to see her posts on my dash, and she’s always so thoughtful and insightful about these characters we love and she has such a warm, steady feel every time I’ve spoken with her.

She is one of my favorite people in this fandom and I say that completely separate from her fic writing.

But, oh, her fic writing.  I’m absolutely in love with everything she writes, from her happier stories to the beautiful angst to the almost poetic way she can weave together words, and so I’m collecting together all the recs I’ve done for her work and I want to tell you why you should snag everything on this list and read it all and your life will be so much more fulfilled for it. (Equinox and Broken both have updated recs!)

Equinox by lilyconrad, obi-wan/anakin, sith!obi-wan, 9k
   During the Clone Wars, Obi-Wan and Anakin crash on a remote planet and take shelter in the ruins of a grand estate only to find they are not alone.
Home Again by lilyconrad, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, dom/sub, light kink, 1.7k
   When Anakin’s emotions overwhelm him, Obi-Wan is always there with a firm hand and clear eye to help him find his way back from the dark.
Broken by lilyconrad, obi-wan/anakin & ahsoka & rex & cast, NSFW, dark themes, sith!obi-wan, 30.8k wip
   The Twins are unstoppable enforcers of the Emperor’s will, the sun and moon that hang in the black void of his rule. It is said they are not the same age and that under their hoods they do not look alike, but they fight as one entity, silent and terrible as an eclipse in a spring sky.
Release by lilyconrad, obi-wan/anakin, NSFW, ~1k
   A quick and dirty story about quick and dirty things.
Family by lilyconrad, obi-wan & anakin & qui-gon & darth maul & cast, sith!obi-wan, 6.8k
   Seven years after the duel on Naboo, Obi-Wan Kenobi has turned to the dark, Maul has turned to the light, and young Anakin is caught somewhere in-between. Can Qui-Gon rescue his Padawan before it’s too late?
A Walking Shadow by lilyconrad, obi-wan & anakin & padme & luke & leia & palpatine & cast, 74.6k
   It is five years into the Empire’s ascension, an order built on the blood and bodies of the Jedi. None survived, they say, and the handsome, icy profile of Lord Vader plastered across every Imperial city leaves no room for doubt in the minds of many. But Vader knows there is at least one left, one that escaped him on Mustafar all those years ago.
The World Undone by lilyconrad, obi-wan/anakin & ahsoka & maul, nsfw, sith!obi-wan, 143.3k
   Anakin Skywalker, proud symbol of the strength and purity of the Jedi Order, is the target of a strange and handsome Sith named Obi-Wan, whose only goal seems to be pulling Skywalker down into the dark with him.
The Warp and the Weft by FireflyFish, lilyconrad, obi-wan & anakin & rey & cast, 3.2k wip
   Chaos, yet harmony. Death, yet the Force. “We are all a part of the great Cosmic Force and whether we like it or not, when called, we must answer. Even if we’re dead, Anakin.”

full details + recs under the cut!

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With These Truths

Erik Lehnsherr x Reader

Warnings: Smut (That is all this story is.)

Words: 1298

Request: Could you possibly do young Erik Lehnsherr smut?(;

A/N: So sorry to the anon who requested this. It took a long time and I’m sorry for that. But in other news, this thing practically wrote itself. That just goes to show you what I think about when Erik Lehnsherr appears on screen.


The scowl on your face was purposeful, the man in front of you raising a brow in challenge. The soft breeze was the only thing interrupting your stare, stray strands of your hair covering parts of your face. You could feel the scowl fading, your whole body attempting to go against your will. And it was working. The smallest of smiles began to bloom, growing until you were full on laughing. Erik’s beautiful laughter followed, a warm hand resting on your shoulder.

“How the hell did you get so good at staring contests?” You gasped in between laughs.

“One of my many talents,” he smirked, blue eyes shining with mirth.

“And I suppose you’re also a good thumb wrestler,” you replied, rolling your eyes at him as you picked up a cloth, wiping the sweat from your face.

“Not particularly, no.” You shook your head, throwing the dirtied rag at him.

“Oh shut it.” His chuckle was like a blanket, warming you in the cold of the night. And his eyes, you had to hold back a groan as you looked at the orbs that plagued you in one too many pleasurable dreams. And that hair. Your tongue unconsciously darted out to wet your lips, your mind too busy thinking of how badly you wanted to tug at the soft locks, to have the tips tickle your palms as your lips were locked to his utterly delicious lips. 

Unfortunately for you, you’d been staring for too long. He finally caught on, a mischievous smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth, only widening as your face heated. “Erik,” you warned, taking a step back at the absolute sinful look marring his features.

“(Y/N),” he growled, teeth shining in the light. You really, really didn’t want to back away from him but he looked so dangerous, so… sexy? This time you didn’t hold back your groan, your thoughts frustrating you more than the downright suggestive look in Erik’s eyes. Or maybe it was his hand rubbing circles over the bare flesh of your arm. 

Wait, when had he gotten that close? You met his gaze tentatively, falling into a dark pit the moment your (Y/E/C) clashed with his blue eyes. Oh, you were lost, so lost; yet you never wanted to come back if it meant he had to take his hands off you. With careful, calculated movements he dropped his full lips to your own, stealing your breath with it. Your mouth moved on its own accord, your mind too busy trying to grasp everything that was happening. 

Eventually you thought “fuck it” choosing to further the kiss with your tongue. It was ice, so very cold, yet still fire, burning your body with the heat of desire. All too soon he pulled away, your skin screaming for contact as he pulled away. However, he didn’t leave you wanting for long, his lips hot against your searing skin, hands tugging roughly at your shirt to work the garment over your head.

“Erik,” you breathed, his teeth grazing over your pulse point, the cool air hitting your skin like a bullet as he threw your shirt to the side.

“(Y/N),” he smirked, tugging your hips closer to his so you could feel his growing desire against your body.

“Fuck,” you muttered lowly, both hand all but ripping his shirt off, your mouth dropping open at the toned expanse of his chest. He took your distraction as an opportunity, pinning you to the wall behind so he could snap open your bra, baring your breasts to him. He gazed hungrily at every bit of naked skin, a finger ghosting over the pert buds. 

You cried out at his soft touch, the need for friction growing with each second. You needed him, dear lord you needed him. Both hands reached out for his belt, whipping it off as fast as they could. Growing impatient with your own ministrations, you cupped him through his trousers, pulling him into a bruising kiss. He returned it with just as much heat, your back scraping painfully against the wall. You couldn’t find it in yourself to care, your mind too addled with lust, your heart too far gone in the feel of him. Only it still wasn’t enough. 

The wetness between your legs only further proved your need for him, a strange growl leaving your throat as you unzipped his pants, reaching in to grab his bare length. His calm demeanor fell apart at the feel of your hot hand wrapped around his aching length, his head falling back in pleasure. And didn’t that just strengthen your lust. Your hand moved effortlessly along his length, slicked with his own pre-cum. 

He was keening into each of your touches, his husky voice like a candle in the darkness, powering the light of desire. You couldn’t wait to hear him yell your name at the height of pleasure, hear him repeat it like a prayer as he came down from the high. But your dreams were crushed as he pulled out of your grasp, holding your wrists above your head with one hand. He made easy work of your jeans, throwing it into the scattered pile of clothes lying around. Without warning he plunged a finger into your wet heat, your labored breaths becoming whispers of “Erik” and “more” as he pumped his fingers into you, his thumb pressing ever so softly at your clit. 

You could feel the pleasure build, slowly becoming more and more as his fingers moved faster, your body responding to each touch. You were so close, just a little… you whimpered, his hands pulling out of you before you could hit your high, your body aching painfully for release.

“Erik,” you whined, not caring about the fact that you were begging. You just needed more, needed him. A cheshire smile graced his face, his eyes shining with dark intent. Almost as if he could read your thoughts he slammed into you, his length filling you so painfully yet so pleasurably. He hurt so good as he thrusted into you roughly, giving you no time to adjust to his size. 

He set a ruthless pace, your body straining to keep up with each hard thrust of his hips. You were drowning, Erik your only savior from the dark abyss. And save you he did, his fingers circling your clit roughly, his lips and teeth all over your collarbone as he pushed into you with ruthless abandon. He didn’t seem to mind as your nails dug painfully into his back, your head thrown back and your breathing heavy. His eyes were sin, his body hell, and yet, you found you didn’t ever want to leave. 

Each thrust, each moan, each kiss, was all that was keeping you alive in the world, pushing you towards the edge of pleasure. You screamed his name, your nails drawing blood as you felt the only taste of heaven you’d ever get, your body burning in the heat of hell as he spilled his own release into you. You were on fire, the final thrusts of Erik the only thing keeping you from burning entirely. Each heavy breath brought you back to reality, your heated skin sliding against his own sweaty skin. 

It was glorious and primal and you never wanted anything less, you never expected anything less. And one look into his eyes as he pulled out of your now-soaking heat, his heavy breath intermingling with your own told you that he never did either. With these truths, the two of you would be together. With these truths, the two of you would burn in the fires of pleasure. And finally, with these truths, the two of you would rule your own world; together.

Player!Taehyung

Also I’m sorry for getting this up late!! But now it is time for the second member of the maknae line, the second half of the Daegu line, the love of my life who is such a cutie like do you ever see someone and just go okay yeah that’s a cute bean bc that’s me every time I see him, he’s just so squishy and smol and bby I love him so much, Kim Taehyung aka V aka tae tae

  • This AU takes place in college!Tae (here) it isn’t necessary to read the both of them together, the college AU is just to help set the scene a bit more
  • Visuals are up first bc I love me some Tae visuals he i s a visual like when they don’t whitewash his photos and you can see his tan YES PLZ SIGN ME UP FOR THAT SHIT
  • Okay so I have to point something out bc I thought about it yesterday and once I had it in my head, it was official it h a d to be done
  • I’m gonna go with the War of Hormone look for player!Tae
  • War of Hormone!Tae is actually just player!Tae there’s no difference
  • He looked s o good with that hair, the cut of it, the color, that entire era was golden with all the black and the leather jacket and the lollipop that was some good shit
  • Forever has a lollipop, why does he need so much sugar no one knows but it looks good so they aren’t complaining (I will never let the lollipop thing go)
  • Player!Tae always has a new hair color, he doesn’t stick with one for long, he’s done green, pink, purple, red, orange all the colors of the rainbow pretty much
  • Tae’s airport fashion is the cutest, he’s always in comfy baggy clothes and I love seeing my bby all comfy and knowing that he’s warm and content but he also makes them look really cute I still have no clue how he made shirts that had random holes in them look nice but he did and it made me wanna wear one too bc damn that’s a cute look
  • T h e player!Tae outfit is one of my favorites, I can’t remember the era but it’s infamous
  • It’s all black!Tae bc you all know how much I love all black outfits, he had black jeans and then a black sweater with “Donald” on it and a lil striped snapback that was faced backwards
  • Side note I just found another all black outfit, black t-shirt, black jeans that are making his legs look so fucking long and then a black leather jacket and now I want to go internally scream for like an hour maybe two
  • He’s a bit of everything, he’s a flirt but he also genuinely enjoys dating
  • His thing is that he’s a free spirit, he’s young, he’s got his acting major to work on and he just doesn’t have a lot of time to put into a relationship and he doesn’t wanna just half ass a relationship bc Tae is a romantic
  • He’s said that he wants to marry his first love, he wants a big family, he’d be the cutest lil boyfriend ever, he doesn’t wanna be trying to balance a bunch of classes and rehearsals and then try to add in a relationship if he knows he won’t be able to give them the attention they deserve
  • So instead, he keeps things casual and friendly
  • He is a v e r y approachable person, similar to hobi, he just gives off that vibe of come talk to me, he’s so friendly he could start up a conversation with anyone and keep it going without any awkward pauses plus he’s really nice looking so not only does he have a great face, he also has a great personality what a gem
  • So people approach him a lot and of course, they’re flirting, he’s flirting everyone’s giggly and happy
  • He really likes flirting actually, he likes making people happy so even if it’s just a quick “hey you’re cute” he knows that person is gonna go home and be smiley bc they got called cute and he loves knowing that he helped make someone’s day
  • Sometimes, when he sees someone that he can tell is just having a rough day, he’ll go over to them and start being all flirty and extra like he does this really exaggerated double take and goes “oh my goD I thought you were a model”
  • He’s one of those people that you can’t fully tell if he’s just being friendly or if he’s being flirty bc he’s really outgoing and affectionate so it’s kinda hard to tell which it is
  • But he kinda uses that to his advantage and keeps things platonic for the most part so that he doesn’t hurt anyone by breaking up with them bc he’s had to do it once and he h a t e d it
  • He never ever intentionally hurts people, he’s got such a soft heart he could never so “breaking up” is not something he likes to do so whenever his date asks what they are he’ll say they’re just friends or that it’s casual so no one catches any feelings
  • He would have so many different date ideas, he’s up for going to the park, the arcade, the beach, a cute dinner date, he’s good with everything
  • He always personalizes the date to them so if someone’s a big fan of seafood, he’ll take them to a sushi place or something like that, just a lil gesture to say hey I put some thought into this
  • You two meet on campus
  • You’re in the library and he comes in to find a book for his class and he sees you in the same section as him so he starts up a conversation
  • You already know exactly who he is and what his reputation is bc pretty much everyone does so you aren’t getting your hopes up when he starts being a bit flirty
  • But he’s also really funny and sweet and you can easily see why so many people go up to him
  • You two get scolded for being too loud so he takes you to the local cafe run by Jin and buys you a drink bc he wants to get to know you
  • You tell him upfront that you aren’t looking for anything casual, you’ve got shit to do, classes to study for and you don’t need someone that’s gonna pop into your life and then pop right back out
  • He reassures you that it’s just a platonic thing, he just wants to be friends that’s all and both of you know that in a month, you’ll be together but for rn, you go with the platonic approach
  • Sure enough, crushes start to develop, he becomes one of your favorite people to be around, you become his but you two are still just friends
  • You start to notice that he’s not flirting with other people as often and eventually it stops completely
  • He asks you out again to see if this time you’ll say yes and you do and he gets s o smiley his entire face just lights up and he looks so beautiful all the time but especially when he smiles
  • “I can be serious”
  • “Tae you’re wearing an adult sized onesie rn”
  • “I can take it off, no problem”
  • “Get ouT”
Let Me Introduce Myself

Originally posted by mendesgif

Okay so this is my first time posting something I wrote, so please be nice and yea?? Also, I know it’s not perfect, so please leave feedback cause it’ll only help me! Thank you :) Special thanks to @latteshawn cause she’s the best, älskar dig <3 And excuse me if there’s any spelling or grammar mistakes..


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Let Me Introduce Myself - Shawn Mendes


James watched me as I walked into the café, ready to order my daily morning coffee with extra cream and sugar. I smiled at him, waving. He asked me if I wanted the usual, and I nodded in respond.

Sometimes I wonder why he even bother asking me if I want the usual. I always order the same; Coffee with extra cream and sugar. I had never ordered anything else from here, but maybe it’s a habit now, always asking if I want the same.

As I sat down by the bar, I notice someone sitting on my spot. Well, it wasn’t my spot, but it was my spot. It was in the corner by the window, where usually no one else sat. I’d been going to this café everyday for the past two years, and never had I seen anyone sit there.

I soon realized I was staring when someone snatched his fingers infront of my face, making my cheeks heat up. I shook my head, smiling shyly at James. Also realizing the boy sitting on my spot, was looking at me. I turned back to him, seeing him smirk slightly at my, now, very red cheeks. I smiled back, then spun the chair back to James, who laughed calmly. I threw my head in my hands, feelings eyes burning in my neck.

”So, how’s school going” he asked with his Irish accent, always surprising me somehow. Taking a sip of my coffee, I respond with, ”Good, I guess”.

”You should get a job, to earn some extra money” James said, smiling big. Looking around, I slowly nodded taking another sip of my coffee. I replied with a ’yes’ only, looking up to find James wide smile, I smiled back.

He soon stood up straight, nodding to my left and disappeared into the kitchen. I looked to my left as well. Only to see a very tall boy with fluffy dark brown hair making his way towards me. Again, my cheeks heated up seeing his beautiful face coming closer. He raised his eyebrow, asking if it was okay for him to sit down. I nodded.

”Hey, -” he started. ”I saw you looking at me, figured I’d say hi”, he smiled.

”Actually, you said ’hey’ not ’hi’, but whatever” I snatched, realizing what I just said was stupid. ”Sorry, I’m Y/N.” I apologized, putting out my hand to shake his. ”Shawn” He threw his hand into mine as well.

I slowly shook it, not wanting to let go of his big hand. God, I wonder what’d they do to you. Wait, what? I realized what I was thinking and stole back my hand. His face formed a question mark, I smiled at him, spinning my chair once again so I could place my arms on the desk.

”So, are you here often?” he asked, I almost choked, ”Is that the best you can?” I looked at him, raising a brow.

”No, I just wanted to know what’s best here” He snatched back with a stone face. Now I felt bad, ”I’m sorry..” I started, ”I’m here everyday. That’s also why I were watching you.. You see, that’s kind of my spot.” I said pointing to the chair he sat in just five minutes ago. ”I always sit there, and I’ve never seen anyone there before, I was surprised”.

He rubbed his hands, looking around. He leaned in and said calmly ”You never told me what’s best here though”, him being the one raising a brow. I watched him sit up straight, rolling up his sleeves. ”I usually take coffee with extra cream and sugar, only because it’s cheap and i’m a close-fisted bitch”, he seemed shocked at my answer but accepted it.

I usually were never this, well, open to people and I almost never swore either, I was a good kid. But he brought out another part of me I’d never seen before, only knowing his name. I had no idea what was going on but I couldn’t bother less actually, he was hot and I could only imagine all the things I’d like to do with him. Only, I’ll never see him again. He would probably stop coming to this café after seeing me, I mean.. I wouldn’t say I looked like a princess. Also, he could probably see my nail-biting and hair pulling. I never spoke to boys nor did I speak to strangers, it was new to me.

”Are you there?” Shawn asked waving his hand at me. ”Oh sorry, I got caught in my mind..” I said shyly. He just giggled, smile growing bigger on his face. ”I asked if you live close”, he said looking at me with a curious eye.

”Uh yea, kind of. A good ten minute walk away from here.”

”Okay, I actually live in Canada. I’m kind of here on vacation.” Shawn said, wrinkling his forehead and scratching his neck. ”Kind of?” I asked, putting multiple questions mark after my question.

”Yeah, you could say that.” He replied quietly. ”You could say that? What do you mean?” I said realizing he didn’t want anymore questions about his ’vacation’. ”I’m sorry, you don’t have to answer.”

He waited a moment before saying, ”No it’s okay.. I sing, that’s why I’m here. I’m on, uh, tour.” He finally said, sighing. ”Oh okay, so you can sing good and stuff?” I said, making him giggle again. Oh dear God, please do that agian.

”That’s up to you to decide.. You could google Shawn Mendes” He said, running his hand through his fluffy hair. ”Ohh.. Yea, I’ve heard you! Then I guess I know the answer” I laughed. ”What would that be?” He smirked.

”You’re awful. Hate it.” I said serious, seeing his mile slowly fade away.

I looked at him dead serious, before saying, ”I’m kidding, I’m kidding! Relax”. He did as I told him and he didn’t look as tense. ”I actually think you’re good, you’re amazing.” I said, making him blush. Giggling at his tomato-red face, he hit my arm.

”Ouch.” I said, pouting. You don’t get hit by Shawn Mendes everyday, do you?

”Don’t you scare me like that” He said, ”I actually thought you hated me..” I laughed making him smile widely, making me blush. ”How could I hate you”, I mean he’s Shawn Mendes.. Is it even possible to hate him?

”I don’t know, you tell me. You kind of did” He said looking like heartbroken and homeless puppy. ”I could never!” I started, ”Who do you think I am?” I then asked, playing royalty.

”Well, you’re Y/N, but I don’t know you. So would you like to go eat lunch sometime?” He spilled, scratching the back of his head, ”I mean only if you want to”.

”I don’t really know you Shawn” I replied, probably crushing something inside of him, since he rubbed his knee softly. ”Then let me introduce myself, over lunch” He suggested.

”Yea, I don’t know..” He nodded standing up. What do I do? Shawn freaking Mendes just, kind of, asked me out. You don’t reject Shawn Mendes, oh hell no. “Wait, I’ll eat lunch with you.” I said fast, smirking. Reaching for my wallet to pay the waiter for my coffee, Shawn then wrote something on a fabric and pushed it towards me. He stood up, putting his jacket on, getting ready to go outside. I picked up the piece of paper and read,


”I’ll pick you up at 8.00am, outside here on Friday :)”

BatFam X Reader "New Family" Part 2

You work for Wayne Industries when you are asked to see Bruce Wayne with your boss Mr. Fox. On your way up to meet wit him, you meet someone else.

Part 1

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The elevator ride seemed to take forever especially with people getting on and off of different floors. It just made you mad that it was taking so long to to get up to your floor. Though it did make you feel better that several other people were grumbling the same thing as the elevator slowly crawled up the Wayne Industries building. You were relieved when you only had one floor to go and there was no one else on the elevator with you. You sucked in a big breath and let it out. Peace.

“Nervous huh?” You shriek in surprise. You fight the instinct to attack the person that surprised you. He laughs and says “Sorry I didn’t mean to scare you,” He looks you up and down analyzing you. “Are you also going to see the big boss?”

Still a little too stunned for words you simply nod your head. He is a tall man with strong chin and cheek bones and blue eyes. But what really caught your eye was the tuff of white hair that fell between his eyebrows. You frowned knowing who this guy was and where he got that piece of hair. This was someone you should not provoke.

“No kidding.” He prattled on without missing a beat. “I am also on my way to see Bruce Wayne.” He said Bruce Wayne with so little reverence it confirms your theory of him. This man did not work for Bruce Wayne. Everyone who worked for Mr. Wayne always had nothing but good things to say about him and always spoke about him with respect. “You don’t talk much do you?”

At that very moment the elevator doors dinged open. Without giving him a backwards glance you walk out of the elevator. You don’t like talking to people because having space and being alone kept you safe… kept others safe from you.

“Hey I’m sorry did I say something wrong?” He asked keeping up with your fast pace. Ignoring him you hurry to the front desk of the floor.

The secretary smiles at you “Name and badge please.”  

“Y/N, I am here to see Mr. Wayne.”

“Y/N, that is a pretty name. Oh hey Marcy I’m also here to see Bruce.”

“Mr. Todd how nice to see you again I can’t remember the last time I saw you. Mr. Wayne said that you are to wait until he needs you.”

Todd as in Jason Todd? Bruce Wayne’s adopted son? What was he doing here? It said around the rumor mill that Jason Todd didn’t like his adopted father and that they had had a falling out. So why was he hear.

“Y/N,” Marcy said catching your attention. “ Mr. Wayne is waiting for you in his office with Mr. Fox.”

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Mr. Wayne was sitting behind a large desk with two chairs in front of it. One of the chairs was occupied by Mr. Fox. He turned his head and smiled at you encouragingly. You walked up to Mr. Wayne’s desk.

“Ms. Y/LN, It is so nice to finally meet you. Please take a set.” Mr. Wayne does not skip a beat as you take a seat and asks you to explain you GPS software and code that you are working on. That was all the prompting that you needed to launch into a full on speach. You keep an eye on Mr. Wayne changing your technique of explaining at the slightest look of confusion. By the time you are done you feel confident that you have done your job right.

“I am impressed Ms. Y/N Y/L/N, I can see that our new GPS system is in good hands. Thank you for coming in it was very enlightening and I hope that we can speak again soon.” He smiled and with that you are dismissed.

“Likewise. Thank you.” The two of you shake hands and Mr. Fox rises and walks out with you.

Both of you are almost at the door when you hear. “Marcy could you send in Jason please.”

Once you are out Mr. Fox smiles at you. “Y/N you did a very good job. I am impressed.”

“Thank you, but I still don’t understand why you wanted me to talk to him about it.”

“Let’s just say that he wanted to meet you.”

You glance at Mr. Fox. That made no sense at all why would he want to meet you and if he did why did he make you prattle on and on about code when he could have just spoken to you. It made no sense.

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“So that’s her. The one that you want to be the Oracle?” Jason asked. Jason liked her plus it helped that he thought that y/n looked hot.

“Yes, that is her. What do you think about her?”

“I like her, but why should I care? What is your plan, Bruce?”

“I want you to become her friend and get her to come onto our side. We need an Oracle. Since Barbara is Batgirl now we can’t continue to rely on her it is just too much. That is why I need you to this.”

Jason nodded he understood… sort of. But if he was going to do this he was going to do this his way.

The Lunar Chronicles:

Cinder X Kai:

The Royals
The Sarcastic Sass Squad
Hoodies Make For Good Disguises
Those Darn Lunars
The Stupid Foot Just Won’t Die (The Foot Knows, It Knows and It Follows)
Diplomacy Sucks
High Fives For The Win
Mechanics are Hot
Cybernetics are Attractive
Pimp my Kingdom/Palace
Runs Hand Through Hair, Bites Lip
“Fuck that Foot” (drop it like it’s hot! drop it like it’s hot!)
YOU MARRIED MY BOYFRIEND
Your Aunt is My Fiancé Whoops
Lives For Their People
The Powah of Leadership :D
World’s Most Awkward Kiss In the Elevator
Holy Crap I Hope My Significant Other Isn’t Dead!
Emperor and Empress
1000 Kisses and Counting
Literally Worries About the Other Being Dead or Alive

Scarlet X Wolf:

Alpha Pack Bitches
Tomatoe Hoes
Won’t Take Your Shit Duo
Packs a Punch
Blue Daisy Crew
Part Lunar, Part Whatever
Farm Charm
We Don’t Need Your Sympathy
We Protect Each Other
The Tough as Nails
Touch Him/Her and I Kill You
Bare Fangs All Day
Gentle on the Inside, Hardcore on the Outside
Maglev Kissees
We Don’t Need No Lunar Gift
Red and Fierce
Animals
I’m His/I’m Hers
Whatchu Starin’ At Punk?
Country Life is the Best Life
Small Town Girl Meets Small Town Boy
Literally Cannot Function Without the Other

Cress X Thorne:

You Shoot Me, I Stab You
The Blondes
The Dreamers
Deserts Aren’t Fun
What is Up With These Lunars
How Did I End Up Here
Good Cop, Bad But Not Really Because He’s Also a Dork Cop
Charming and Cutie
Criminal Masterminds
“Be Heroic”
The Fashion Models
Thing 1, Thing 2
Tall and Shorty
Just Call Me Captain
Would You Look at All that Hair
The Spy and the Hacker
How Many Kisses Does It Take to Melt a Bitch?
Eyedrops Bring Us Closer
Crewmates for Life
Her Dad Hates Me
Antennae and Bowtie
Ow! My Stomach! Ow! My Hand!
Literally is Head Over Heels for the Other But Doesn’t Know It’s Mutual

Winter X Jacin:

The Princess and the Guard
Definition of Precious
Let’s Lose Our Minds
Cinnamon Roll and Sinnamon Roll
Happy Child and Angsty Son
Andy (Winter) and April (Jacin)
“I’ll Never Let Go”
Snow Girl and Lava Boy
Whoops I Killed Your Pet Wolf
Never Out Of Sight Of One Another
Light and Shadow
Sun and Moon
You Are My Medicine
The Star and the Behind the Scenes
Damaged and Destroyed
Yin and Yang
My Boyfriend is my Bodyguard
The Princess and the Pauper
Suspended Animation Buddies
Fuck Levana
Pawns on a Game Board/Fuck the System
Literally Cannot Live Without the Other

anonymous asked:

CAN I JUST SAY THAT I SPENT THREE HOURS GOING THROUGH YOUR ASKS AND ART AND YOU SEEM LIKE THE NICEST PERSON EVER and then i met this one person in rl and she was following you and we bonded and it was very nice ily and your art so muchhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This is honestly surreal for me oh my g o d - I’m glad I could??? help you make a new friend??? Holy shit I don’t know how to answer this uHHHHH!!!!!!!! thank you??? yes, tHANK YOU!!!! that’s definitely the most important part, I’m super happy you like my stuff!!!! <3<3<3

Anon said: i would like to say that I really really love your art and it inspires me so sooo much and yeah, thanks for sharing your art with the world

Gosh!!!!! Thank you!!!!!! And I don’t kind what kind of inspired you mean but whichever it is I’m happy I can make you feel like that!!! Oh boy!!!!!

Anon said: Is it okay to use your art as a phone background? I’m asking bc i saw your no reposting post and I was wondering if using it for phone bgs etc is allowed?

Sure!! As long as it’s for private use I don’t mind at all!!!!

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Did some dramatic makeup, first ever attempt at a cut crease type thing. Doing my makeup is a good way to make me feel pretty. Especially cause after i take off makeup i still feel pretty.

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Two pics from snap cause i didnt realize i only took and saved 2 other pics and i already took off the makeup

anonymous asked:

Kasumi has Nico's brand of shitposting. I love her already.

she also looks awfully familiar for some rea-

👀 she did say she’s aiming to become Japan’s top idol

Dating Sehun

-Constant skinship. Whether it be him draping one of his big legs over you or coming behind you and hugging you just because.
-Honestly I see Sehun being so affectionate in private and toned down with others around.
-Like he would still like to be close to you in public cuz he’s so proud of having you and wants everyone to see how lucky he is
-I see him from going 0-100 so quickly you’ll be like “you were squishy 2 seconds ago”
-He’ll be so good at doing that though. One moment he’s resting his head on your tummy and the next you’re on top of him saddling him ready for sexy time
-Speaking of which, he’ll be such a good partner. Making sure you’re huffing and puffing and screaming his name for more
-He’ll finish and have that Oh Sehun grin because he knows you’ll be sore the following morning -And then he switches again and he’s cuddling you Telling you how beautiful you are
And he starts caressing your face and then losing his long fingers in your hair and then he buries his face in your hair and you turn to face him and he’s just there chilling under your hair like it’s the most normal thing ever
And you’re like “does my hair smell good?” And he’s like “Mmmmhmmm” and falls asleep
-But he’s also sassy and you just love it Like at first He’ll give you smart ass answers but eventually you’ll be so good at comebacks he just smiles and let’s you win
“Sehun why isn’t there any milk? Did you drink it?” “What else would I do with it? Bathe in it?” “If you don’t restock us with milk you sure as hell will”
-And he runs out the door because he knows better than to make you mad
-Like you guys will constantly pull pranks on each other
-And sometimes Chen helps you and you guys piss off sehun
-But he gets you by pulling out a squirt gun and wetting you
-And you try to catch him but he just runs away because of those long legs
-But he’s also the sweetest and leans on you for when he has tough days
“y/n I just need to try harder in the dances. I owe it to our fans”
-And you guys spend the entire night talking. With you cheering him up and motivating him
-But somewhere around 3am the conversation switches and he’s suddenly telling you about that time when he was 8 years old when he got in trouble and you’re all like “SEHUN WHY WOULD YOU RUB PEANUT BUTTER ON THE NEIGHBOR’S CAT?”
-And he laughs and you tell him about the first time you saw him and he stays quiet listening to every word
-How you were so scared to even breathe around him because he looked so intimidating but then you start laughing when you talk about how he surprised you by being nervous too
-His voice was barely a whisper and he got shy when you finally spoke
-And he tries to cover it up like “I was trying to make myself seem more relatable to you because you looked so shy and scared of me” “sure sehun whatever you say.”
-You both being each other’s #1 fan and being so proud of each other
-Like even when he’s spitting gibberish at karaoke night you’re there like “THAT’S MY OPPA!”
-And Kyungsoo’s just like “really? You’re proud of someone whose just going ajfjdiehdidnejekkdkd?” “HE’S AT A DIFFERENT LEVEL. MAYBE GROW A FOOT SO YOU CAN SEE IT” “OMG BABE!” he laughs and protects you against D.O
-Basically sehun being the best boyfriend ever. Like sure he annoys you sometimes but then again you annoy him too so you’re a perfect match ::: hi guys sorry for taking so long again. I’m glad you guys liked the Suho one. I hope you enjoy them, I try to make them a bit serious and funny ::: -Admin Suhoswife

Originally posted by damnitsehun

anonymous asked:

Headcanon where sister!Reader is made to go to a school undercover as a student(sam and dean are undercover as teachers n shit)

Originally posted by armymenintheashtray

- You’re not that excited for it, because you’ve just graduated from high school, finally free.

- But, Sam and Dean are, even after you’ve given them a slight age crisis after pointing out that they’re going as teachers.

- So, you get into your roles and it feels like you never left high school again which sucks.

- Even though the oldest students of the school are just a year younger than you, you feel so much older than them. 

- You seeing Sam and Dean around school, and it just feels so weird, because you never went to high school with them, they were always so much older than you, that they both had graduated once you started.

- And when they see you, they always wave, smile or make some grimace. You have to tell them to stop because it’ll blow your cover if the students or teachers noticed that you, the P.E. teacher and the janitor knew each other, or even more so if they noticed that you are siblings.

- You can tell that they’re reminiscing, and you think it’s cute. 

- Them keeping an eye on who you hang out with. They don’t want no bad influence or their little sister getting hurt.

- Them often asking you how things are going because of the case…

- But also because they know you didn’t necessarily like high school.

- When the case is over you are beyond relieved. 

- Your brothers telling you that you did a good job.

- Dean ruffling your hair.

- You just roll your eyes. “Let’s go.”


Okay, so I accidentally posted this when I just had about two sentences written so I had to switch it to private. So, I don’t know if it’s going to be weird now (never tried this before) but if it is, my apologizes.