Jake Dillinger wasn’t a bad kid. Then again, he wasn’t a good kid either.
Good kids didn’t sneak out of town with their best friends and drink until they could almost forget the world.
Forget that they’d be (once again) coming home to an empty house, an empty bed.
Good kids didn’t fail all of their classes and spend their summer in summer school.
(He met Rich there, a shock of red shooting through his hair, and his voice lisping on the Spanish he tried to pronounce- Rich always hated his lisp. Maybe that’s why it disappeared. Which was… annoying. The lisp had always been cu- /endearing./ Always been endearing. Not cute. How weird would that be? Girls were cute. Not his best friend. Not a boy. Boys were for gay people and Jake- Jake was NOT gay. Good kids weren’t gay. (At least that’s what his father said.) (Before he left.) Good kids were straight and didn’t wear their best friends socks and cry themselves to sleep at night because their parents weren’t there anymore. Good kids were strong.)
Good kids didn’t wear red hoodies with pins stuck in them like abandoned interests. Abandoned dreams that stuck to you like sap that wouldn’t ever come off. They wore plaid.
(Plaid had always been Jake’s least favorite.)
(His parents loved plaid.)
Bad kids… bad kids… bad kids flunked school.
Bad kids do drugs and alcohol and throw huge parties and always have bruised knuckles from a fight or punching the wall or hitting themself again and again and /again/ until the marks are permanent.
Bad kids wear hoodies and don’t wear plaid and have dumb thoughts about their best friend looming above them like a wingless angel, freckles tattooed across their body in a sporadic array of constellations on their skin and red and blonde hair dripping sweat onto the bed-
Bad kids have hickies from a girl they don’t love and don’t think they could ever really love.
so i was talking with my friend and discovered that if Law was 15 and a sophomore in highschool, Kidd, who’s 3 years younger, would be 12 and in middle school and Luffy, who’s 4 years younger then Kidd, would be 8 and in elementary school
Kidd would totally be that one kid who goes through a goth/punk phase in middle school (that never, ever ends, but he gets better at it later in life) and he probably shops only at hot topic and dyes some of his hair black because it looks cool and also robots are awesome he probably loves transformers
and Law would totally be a hipster that always wears plaid and is always on his phone or something. and he’d also be the guy who draws his logos on EVERYTHING. especially his backpack. and he’d have personally designed clothing with his logos. because seriously all of Law’s clothes and den den mushi and crewmates and his submarine and his CHEST AND BACK and EVERYTHING HE OWNS IN CANON has his jolly roger on it, except his Dressrosa outfit, which has Corazon on the back, which is a reference to both the person and the fact that he’s the captain of he heart pirates so that one also counts. also that Bepo plush was a gift to him from his adopted dad Rocinante/Corazon and he takes it with him everywhere
and Luffy is that dumb kid that Law probably has to babysit and Kidd hangs around because why not. Luffy only has meat in his backpack. nothing else. his teacher (who my friend and i decided was a 35 year old Crocodile) is very very annoyed by this
A/n: Just a little thing i wrote at 4am. I tend to write in this style at that time of night.
Warnings: None. Just a sprinkle of fluff and angst.
You and Remus sat near the crackling fire, couch moved forward so you could see the flames dance, slightly mesmerizing. Though your eyes were focused on the glow in front of you, Remus was seeing another beauty.
He couldn’t remove his gaze from you. You just looked so perfect sitting there, cocoa mug in hand, leaning ever so slightly toward the warmth in front of you. You were more enchanting than the fire could ever be…at least to him.
You were clad in shorts that were probably too thin for the coldness the castle could bring, and a long plaid button up night gown that you always wore as a coat, for the simple reason of you just liking plaid. Quite mismatched most of the time, maybe polka dot shorts with a bright green tank, and always that plaid. But it was always a tank, shorts, and that sometimes annoyingly plaid dress.
You seemed to make things a bit brighter wherever you stood. When you laughed, the only thing that mattered is that you kept laughing. When you cried, the world seemed to shatter into a thousand pieces, and somehow he had to make it better again. You meant everything to him.
You made him feel human. Feel like maybe, just maybe he wasn’t the monster everyone made him out to be. The monster he made himself out to be. You got him chocolate after full moons, and waited for him to get out of the hospital wing, even if it was 4 in the morning. You sneaked cocoa from the kitchen just to make him feel better. You made sure everything was right, even if you abandoned your own feelings and thoughts, which made Remus hate himself even more. He never wanted you to be involved in his personal problems…though he was ever grateful for every speck of hope and kindness you threw his way. Big or little, they always mattered more than he could ever express.
He was hooked. Hooked on every single bit of you. From the way you smiled whenever you saw the white glittery snow fall on a hard school day to how you furrowed your eyebrows whenever studying for even the simplest things. You were stunning in a unintentional type of way - like you didn’t know how everyone around you thought you were the most beautiful thing alive. You played off compliments and brushed aside date requests like they were something that happened to everyone. It pained Remus to see you think that someone asking you out or calling you pretty would be a joke, since to him, you were and would always be the most perfect thing in the world.
kaisoo real couple plaids and outfits theory 161016
First of all it started with this, when ji wore plaids/checkered as well. That day, they went to the movies, them alone, if i remembered correctly, I believe this date is close to Valentines day as well. Cute.
Now look at these are kaisoo’s iconic moments, and notice this, at least one of them is always wearing plaids / checkered.
One can argue that ‘its a photoshoot they are wardrobed by staffs’ and you are very right but that doesn’t take away the fact that kaisoo wore plaids when kaisoo happened. kaisoo x plaids has been established before kxk, and it is possible that kaisoo notices this?
Because there are many other incidences where kaisoo happened when there is plaid. Remember when ji hosted a radio? That day he called himself kai-d (j) (sounds like kadi) and he was wearing plaids as well. 160705
And also the infamous kaisoo private fan meeting. Remember the very first flower crown moment, ksoo was wearing plaid once again. (This meeting is also somehow private, why must it be so secretive when its something concerned of kaisoo being together)
Moving on, Kaisoo can match clothes once and it could be coincidence, but they didnt only match once, they matched plaids many times in the airport.
Plaids is a kaisoo thing ever since those iconic photos, So why did they choose to SUDDENLY match plaids, out of all pattern after april 1st?
Lets go to their airport fashion, ex o is a mature group, i doubt they are 100% controlled by their stylists. And kaisoo matched clothes several times as well.
Here are some examples of kaisoo matching plaids.
- 160812 plaid shirts
- 160824, again, kaisoo wearing the white undershirt, the same mask and both unbuttoned their shirts. Also notice these two dates are quite close, you really think these are only coincidences? It looks planned to me, but maybe it could be coincidence?
- moving on to the third time, 160930. This day is important, because I noticed something curious
And now take a look at ksoo, his shirt size is way too big for the shirt to be his.
He didn’t roll up his sleeves, which is so long its way past his hands, and he doesn’t tuck his shirt in as well. We can notice easily that this shirt bigger than his usual shirts. That shirt is sizes bigger than him yes? I really wonder if that shirt is his..
now look at ji
doesn’t his shirt look a bit too tight? Compare this shirt with other pics like the ones I posted above, ji’s shirts are not usually this tight.
Kaisoo wore these shirts together to the airport. ksoo wore a size too big and ji a size too small. Did they wear each other’s clothes? It could be done on purpose, I don’t believe in coincidences, not when it occurs repeatedly
- next outfit, also a very strange day. 160909. This is the day when dispatch took this picture
Why is this important? Well their outfit.
You see the green pants soo wear? Then the navy blue shirt ji wore? The navy blue shirt actually is 90% similar, if not exactly the same with the navy shirt soo wore WITH HIS GREEN PANTS during hats on fansign.
We all know hats on fansign is special, bc its one of the minimal fansigns/meetings kaisoo attended together. And what a strange coincidence that media, and hats on themselves also posted a pic of kaisoo on 160528:
So strange… dispatch posted pics of them with that outfit, while media and hats on posted a pic of ksoo wearing that outfit before…. Do we really think this is coincidence? I can tell you the media definitely knows btw.
Next, to a more recent event.
Ji wore checkered / plaid when he did his Vapp on 161012 at midnight. (so its in dark AM)
That night ksoo was in japan, and ji didn’t see ksoo for a few days. Coincidence again? But this is not it, bc look:
This is ksoo on 161012 morning AFTER Vapp. He wore a plaid shirt underneath his jacket. Maybe ksoo watched ji’s vapp broadcast? coincidence again… Maybe kaisoo is showing us something who knows.
And here is DMC rehearsal, where ji once again wore blue plaid. A few hours after this, ksoo returned. coincidence again?
So why is it always plaids when smth kaisoo related happen? Notice All these couple outfits though. Tell me, are we sure these are only coincidences? The point is, I can’t but notice these vague correlation between plaids patterning and all these kaisoo related occurrences…
And lastly, this is just another example of kaisoo matching colour code clothes after kxk, and after sooxothers ships. kaisoo don’t only match plaids, but the thing with plaid is too much coincidence.
So is kaisoo actually making a statement that they are still going strong especially after kxk?
Besides, Why does it have to be them? Why do these coincidences have to revolve around kaisoo? bc If kaisoo is fake, the two people matching plaids and checkered wont be kaisoo, it could be, who knows. Ksoo x leo for example. Or ji x leetue k lmao?
Shippers didnt make these up, kaisoo themselves did.
Ps this theory aimed to target on plaids only as these are the most obvious clothes matching events I discovered. Also yes other boys do wear plaids too, its certainly a popular pattern but I am only pointing out these coincidences as an eye opener.
A THEORY IS DEFINED AS AN IDEAS that are TRANSLATED FROM MY BRAIN TO A TUMBLR POST. I declare nothing as Facts. This is only made for fun and help spark ideas of your own.
So yes everyone, have fun shipping! Kaisoo has been showing us they are still okay and going strong all throughout 2016, not only through couple clothes. So why should we give up? Stay strong KD!
-You and him would both spend days that you aren’t hunting sat on the bunker’s sofa binge watching a bunch of your favourite movies and tv shows together. You would both enjoy the same type of film/show and would be in the same fandoms so whenever you have these ‘movie nights’ together it would usually end up with the two of you fangirling/fanboying with one another about the plot twists that occur within the shows.
-He would always tease you about your height to which you would fight back and explain that ‘not everyone is a giant’. These mini, playful fights would often cause you to say something extremely sassy which led to Sam chasing you around the bunker until he caught you, wrapping you tightly in his arms and pulling you impossibly close to his chest.
-When you wake up in the mornings, you would pull on the closest piece of clothing to you which is always Sam’s plaid shirt and make your way into to wherever Sam was in the bunker. Each morning Sam would always say ‘Did I ever tell you how beautiful you look in my shirt?’ before pulling you into a much needed morning kiss.
- Sam would be extremely protective of you and could get very easily jealous because of it (which is tremendously hot). You and Sam would frequently go to the bar near the bunker and each time it would end up with some random person hitting on you causing Sam to become insanely jealous and pull you protectively closer to him.
can I say: I’m a sucker for dudes in Plaid”
bit of fluff, SMUT (all the smutty goodness), Oral sex (male and female
receiving), Sam being himself (yes, I think this is a warning) ;)
Word Count: 1,100
was written for @oneshoeshort Sam Winchester One Prompt One Shot Challenge. I
had a lot of fun with this, and I hope that you like it as well. The prompt will be bolded in the fic as well. Italics are reader’s thoughts. Please give me
feedback so that I can keep doing what I love: writing about Supernatural!
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you decided to go to the bar, you never expected to end up in the bed of a tall
and gorgeous hunter with the floofiest hair to run your hands in, eyes the
color of a sunset to get lost in, and the build of a person that has been in
too many fights and can take care of himself. When you first laid eyes on Sam
Winchester, you never thought that he would be interested in you or that you
would feel so safe in his arms.
You came to this bar in hopes to
wash away the guilt that you felt from not having your hunt yet; you were
hoping to be tracking a rugaru, but you were not having any luck catching it. You
just wanted to take the night to get lost in your thoughts and maybe find a guy
to have a good time with. You had had plenty of guys eyeing you all night and
trying to buy you drinks. You just kept turning them down.
So when Sam appeared next to your stool,
you were shocked to say the least that he was in the same town as you. You knew
all about the Winchesters: what hunter didn’t. You were not sure if he knew you
were a hunter, but you were going to take a chance that he wanted some fun as
“Well if it isn’t Sam Winchester
himself. What brings you here?” “I am sorry. Do I know you, and how do you know
me?” “My name is Y/N. I am a hunter; my mom knew your dad. Plus all hunters
have heard of you and your brother.” Sam just gives you this amused smirk. “You’re
a hunter, huh? Does this mean you are in town for the rugaru as well?” “Yeah. Only
thing is….. I can’t seem to figure out who it is or where they are.” “My
brother and I have an idea, but we are waiting to look at the place tomorrow. Would
you like to come along?” Did Sam freaking
Winchester just as YOU to go hunting with him and Dean?! How could you possibly
turn that down.
“I would love to come along, if it is
alright with Dean, of course.” “I will ask him about it, but I am sure he will
say yes given you are a hunter. And not to mention beautiful.” You began to
blush. Did Sam, the hottest hunter and
man I have ever seen, just call me beautiful? You just gave him a smile and
tilted your head to the side. The two of you began flirting and hit it off
right away. Two hours of conversation, and a bunch of drinks later, you ended
up in your motel room with Sam for the best night of passion that you have ever
Sam was so gentle with you; he never
did anything that would hurt you unless you told him otherwise. You couldn’t believe
what was happening right now. Sam had you pinned to the bed with his knee
spreading your legs open. He was kissing your neck and making his way down. One
hand took your breast and fondled the nipple. It began to peak as he placed his
mouth on it and played with the other one. You placed your hands in his hair as
a way to guide him to where you wanted him to be. “Sam…. Please. I need you.” He
traveled down your stomach towards your legs and thighs. “Damn, Y/N. You are so
wet. Is this all for me?” “Y.Yes, God, yes Sam. Please.” You were crying out at
this point from his touch. You were so wound up that just the mere thought of
his lips and tongue on you were about ready to make you come.
“Y/N, you want this? You want me to
make you come on my tongue?” Before you could react or say anything, Sam’s
breath was on your aching soaked pussy followed by with mouth. He licked a
strip up your folds, paying special attention to your sensitive clit. He knew
exactly what he was doing; he had a way to make you want to scream his name. “S..Sam.
Yes, right there. Gah…..” Sam was sucking at your clit and swirling your clit
with his tongue as he placed not one but two fingers into your entrance.
“That’s it, Y/N. Making you ready to
take my cock. I want you to come on my fingers.” You could feel the coil
tightening in the pit of your stomach. He continued fingering you and sucking
on your clit as your orgasm hit. You did not realize that you could squirt
until it happened. Sam didn’t seem bothered by this at all; he kissed you as
you began to palm him through his jeans. “What do you say we get you out of
Sam grinned at you with lust blown
eyes as he removed his pants. You took his cock in your hands and began pumping
him. You licked the precum from his tip; you began to lick the shaft and take
him in your mouth. Sam threw his head back and groaned. “Y/N….. if you don’t stop,
I am going to come right now.” Sam lifted you up so that you were straddling
him. He entered you slowly and waited for you to adjust to his size. Once you
were ready, you gave him the ok to move. He thrusted up into you as you met his
actions with your own movements.
Pretty soon the both you were on the
edge. “I am close, Sam.” “Come on my cock like a good girl, Y/N.” Sam changed
the angle and hit your g-spot just right. The both of you hit your orgasms. You
rode him through his and laid next to him. “That was….wow. I have never
experienced sex this great before.” “Never?” “Nope. You were the first one to
ever make me squirt like that, Sam Winchester.” He had a look of pride on his
face like he just won a great prize. “So, at the bar. I noticed all those guys
making moves, and you turned them down. What made me any different?” “What can I say: I’m a sucker for dudes in
plaid.” Sam and you laughed and kissed.
You were definitely glad that Sam
came into that bar, and you ended up in your motel with him. You were not sure
how or why, but you were already falling for the hunter and didn’t want to
ever let him go or leave his side.
I know modern Éowyn would probably be waaaay “classier/regal” than this… but I have this image stuck in my head with no hope of budging of always-wearing-plaid-shirts-and-leather-jackets-feminist-vlogger modern Éowyn :’D
No really, I feel like teenage/young adult modern Éowyn would have a youtube channel where she rants about how much she hates Wormtongue (knowing he watches the channel)