and he was like yeah do you have a picture taker

Different (Tom Holland x Reader)

Summary: You run in to Tom (literally) at San Diego Comic-Con as he’s heading to a panel, soon finding out that celebrities aren’t as different as they seem.
Requested: Nope
Word count: 2020
A/N: So I wrote this and absolutely hated it, but one of my friends read it and seeing her reaction in person made me realize it wasn’t so bad. She continued to encourage me to post it, and what better day than on Tom’s birthday? Hope y'all enjoy!

Please do not copy, repost, or take credit for any of my writing without contacting and receiving my consent beforehand. Thank you.


As you made your way through the crowd at San Diego Comic Con, looking for a familiar face, or a booth that held interesting merch, you ran into someone. It’s wasn’t a little bump into them or anything either, you full on ran into each other, your face directly into his chest, and your few papers on the ground.

“I’m so sor-” you began to say, when you realized who it was, and you stared at him, awestruck.

“No, really, I’m the one who should be sorry, I was the one who wasn’t paying attention.”

You bent down to pick up the papers you had dropped, and stood back up to face him, suddenly shy. You didn’t miss the brief moment he took to check you out, and you could feel the temperature in the already hot and humid room somehow rising even more, as a blush rose to your face.

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Behind The Story - Pt.9 (JIB Special)

Summary: The reader is Jensen’s girlfriend (fiancé) and also a cast member of the show. Part specials of them having a great time at JIB. 

Author: deanwinchester-af

Characters: Jensen, Reader, Jared and Cast Cameos.

Pairings: Single!Jensen x Actress!Reader

Words: 1.2k+

Warnings: Fluff.

Beta: @waywardlullabies

Disclaimer: NO HATE TOWARDS DANNEEL, SHE’S AMAZING!

A/N: Thanks for the good feedback on the twitter updates I will keep doing more of those. Hope you guys like, feedback is always appreciated it ♥

THANKS FOR READING AND ENJOY ♥

Parts: 01, 02, 03, 04, 05, 06, 0708

You stood next to Daniela while Jensen answered questions in his solo panel. One of the staff members strolled in with the bottle of whiskey you personally requested for Jensen. You gave her a thankful smile when she handled the bottle and glass.  

“I can pour it, if you want,” She offered.

You shook your head with a smile, “it’s okay, I got it.”

You proceed to pour some of the strong liquor Jensen liked to call ‘apple juice’ into the glass. Your eyes went up to see Jensen on his way to pour himself some water. In that moment Daniela called him, making him turn around to see you standing there with the glass of whiskey on your hand.

“Oh, yes - I was about to pour some stupid water.”

Jensen said through his mic on his way to you and then went back to the middle of the stage. He hissed a little when he took the first swig of the booze. You chuckled softly.

“Thanks for the apple juice, hun,” Jensen said through his mic.

A mic was handled to you, “Anytime.”

Suddenly the crowd started to shout and cheer. You saw some cameras pointing your way, waving your hand, you smiled for them. Jensen turned his head, flashing a grin towards you.

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‘The Usual’

Synopsis: Scriddler Canadian Coffee Shop AU (partially suggested by @thatdysfunctionalkingdom).  I don’t think I need to say more than that.

Characters: Jonathan Crane, Edward Nygma

Wordcount: 5,923

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Tattoo Shop

Originally posted by violate4always

Pairing: Kyle Spencer x reader
Warnings: swearing
Fandom: American Horror Story
Summary: the reader is a rather shy person who meets Kyle while he’s at the tattoo place with his friends. Enjoy!

To how you got dragged into this tattoo shop was beyond you.
“Remind me why you’re doing this?” You asked your best friend Jess as the tattooer prepared to get started on the butterfly tattoo she wanted.

Jess laughed “because I can”.

You sighed at this response. You personally weren’t interested in getting a tattoo but you had to admit, you admired how much of a risk taker Jess was. You wished you had the courage to do something just for the sake of doing it and experiencing something new.

Becoming bored of discussing this topic your eyes started to wonder around the shop. Obnoxious laughter caught your attention. In one part of the shop was a group of boys. They must have been frat boys judging by there shirts and jackets.

You made a face as you heard some of the disgusting words escaping there lips. Why must all guys only think about sex? Perhaps that’s why you didn’t have a boyfriend yourself, because all the boys your age were dick heads.

As you examined the group your eyes accidentally met a pair of brown ones. You gulped wanting to disappear immediately. The guy the eyes belonged to wasn’t bad looking. He had playful eyes, a nice face, and curly blonde hair that you’d love to run your fingers through. He shot you a smile, a genuine, cheeky, friendly smile.

Part of you wanted to either smile or wave back but instead you looked away, not even giving him a hint to if you acknowledged or appreciated his grin.

Jess who was somehow able to witness all this gave you a look that said “what the fuck are doing? Say something!”.

You sighed wishing you could in fact do that but just the thought of going up to this very attractive boy and saying hi made you want to vomit.

“Pussy” the word made you turn back around.

“Shut up man” the blonde said brushing off his friends comment.

Yet again he looked at you making your cheeks go red. It was obvious now he was examining you on purpose but why? You weren’t usually the first girl people looked at. Jess who always wore a confident smile on her face and wasn’t afraid to interact with people was the person everyone was interested in. However for the first time someone’s full attention was on you and this made you anxious.

“Go on you fucking chicken” another guy called to the blonde.

He sighed with a laugh “alright alright I’m going”.

You had thought his friends were talking about him getting a tattoo because he like you didn’t seem to be getting one. But to your great shock and terror he started to walk toward you. Panic stricken you tried desperately to act as if you were looking at the pictures on the wall.

“Hey”.

You turned to look at him but your eyes immediately fell to the floor.
“Hi” you replied in a small voice.

“I’m Kyle”.

You merely nodded unsure of what to say. It was times like this you hated being anti social. God your hands were even shaking.

“This is usual where you tell me your name” Kyle laughed. You wanted to bury your head in your hands. You still didn’t say anything.
“Er… sorry if I’m bothering you. My friends forced me to come over. I’ll leave you alone”.

“No! Ah I’m [Y/N]”.

Kyle paused that same cheeky smile returning to his face.
You laughed “that’s extremely cheesy”.

“I’m the cheesiest” Kyle admitted with a shrug. Another adorable chuckle escaped his lips. You smiled and looked down at your hands. Jess who was eavesdropping cleared her throat encouraging you to continue the conversation.
“So ah there’s going to be a party this weekend” Kyle began rubbing the back of his neck nervously “I don’t know if you’re into that sort of thing but it would be cool if you would come”.

“You want me to come?” You asked pointing to yourself, eyes going wide in disbelief.

Yeah. Like I said if you want".

“Definitely!… ah I mean sure why not”.

“Cool” Kyle grinned. The boy took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to you.
“Here’s my number. Call me and I’ll pick you up Saturday night?”.

“Yeah”.
You swear you’ve never smiled brighter.

“Awesome”
Kyle stared at you happily for a long moment before he walked back over to his friends who all high fived or slapped him on the back with pride.

“Nice going girl” Jess said giving you a weak thumbs up.

“Wow that wasn’t so hard” you thought. You took back what you said before about all the guys your age being dick heads. Kyle definitely didn’t seem to be like that and even though you just met him you knew you already really liked him. God you couldn’t wait until Saturday.

thisbirdhadflown  asked:

In case you're needing another prompt: Eggsy and Roxy (BrOTP) and the wonderful world of online dating!

HOW DID THIS GET SO LONG. :O

Also, I had to ask people and google how Tinder works, so … yeah.


“You can’t be serious, Rox.”

“I am! You’ve been moping since you and Alex broke up, and it’s starting to affect your work—don’t think I didn’t see you almost miss your escape window when we were in Fes last month, and—”

“Right, right, I got it!” Eggsy groaned. “But Tinder? Really?”

“Trust me.” Roxy smiled as the app finished downloading to Eggsy’s phone. She chose a profile picture and fiddled with his bio before handing it back to him. “So all you do is swipe if you like how they look, and if you’ve both swiped you can talk and make plans to meet.”

Eggsy was sceptical, but began swiping pictures left and right, depending on how they looked. He didn’t understand any of it, but Roxy was insistent … “So if I find you an’ swipe right on you, you’ll go on a date with me?” he asked, fluttering his eyelashes at her playfully. Roxy snorted.

“But you won’t have nearly as much fun with me as you will with …” She paused, reaching over to swipe through the pictures of Eggsy’s phone until she came to a stop. “Right, well, obviously you’d have more fun with me than Charlie.” A quick swipe to the left, then a few more, and she hesitated. “You like older men, right?”

“Right …” Eggsy replied, reaching for his phone. He knew when Roxy was up to something, and she was definitely up to something this time.

There, on the screen, was Harry.

“You’re going to swipe right, aren’t you?”

“What? Rox, he’s my boss!”

“So? Look—you’ve got plenty in common, and I bet if you tried you’d be perfect together!”

“Fuck off; he’s out of my league.” Or so Eggsy had continued to tell himself since the day they’d met, practically since the moment he first laid eyes on the man. Harry was his mentor, how boss—not his boyfriend or lover. He wasn’t sure he could even call them friends, per se.

“So what, you swipe right on him, he swipes left on you, and you go back to being nothing but work colleagues,” Roxy said. “He’ll never know you swiped right on him.”

Eggsy hesitated. “What if he does swipe right?”

“Then you two can go on a date and you will kindly refrain from telling me how big our boss’s cock is.”

Eggsy’s thumb hovered over the picture of Harry, one that was incredibly flattering, with his hair free of whatever product usually keeping it slicked back, the top few buttons of his shirt undone. It looked candid, as though the picture-taker had caught Harry off-guard.

Should he? What if Harry did like him, too?

“Bollocks,” Eggsy muttered, and swiped right.

“It’s a Match!”

Eggsy blinked as he looked at his phone, and Harry’s picture staring back at him. He’d very nearly forgotten swiping on Harry’s picture, but this was proof that his interest wasn’t wholly one-sided.

Immediately, he called Roxy. “Now what?”

“Well, you could message him,” Roxy offered.

“What? No! I have to see him at work today!” Eggsy groaned, dropping his head back onto his pillow.

“So talk to him there. Eggsy, I don’t have time for this right now. I’ve got three minutes to get to my extraction. I’ll talk to you when I get back.”

“Right—soz, babe.” Roxy hung up then, and Eggsy sighed deeply.

He was on his own.

He was on his own, and his boss had just matched him on Tinder.

He was on his own, and utterly fucked.

Harry looked just as good dressed for work, and Eggsy swallowed as he took his place at the table for a short meeting before the agents currently in the country went about their business preparing for missions or training and honing their skills.

“… right, I think that’s everything. Dismissed—er, Galahad, if you could stay for a moment?”

Fuck. This was it. Eggsy’s heart began pounding as he nodded; he couldn’t speak. Harry was going to tell him it was unprofessional to fraternise with work colleagues and things would be tense but manageable.

“Galahad, I’ve got a mission for you,” Harry said, and Eggsy blinked. This was business? “We need you to infiltrate Christoffel Wiese’s winery. We believe someone is putting arsenic in the wines. We need you to figure out who and why.”

“Sorry, Arthur, sir, but aren’t you going to mention Tinder?”

“Tinder?” Harry’s look was blank, and Eggsy paled. He’d been wrong. It wasn’t actually Harry, of course it wasn’t.

“It’s nothin’.” It wasn’t nothing. “Soz.” He was only sorry he’d mentioned it. “I’ll go prep to South Africa, then, yeah?”

Harry nodded. “Dismissed.”

Eggsy nearly ran from the room, tugging his phone out and opening the Tinder app as got on the bullet train. He was still matched with Harry, and that was Harry; who else would have that many dead bugs on the walls? He tapped to message Harry, not sure what to say.

‘You look good in that brown suit. Might like it better than you in blue.’

There. That was sort of … flirty, wasn’t it? Eggsy wasn’t good at that sort of thing—face-to-face, at clubs and pubs, teasing girls and boys, that was something he could do, but he’d never considered online dating enough to know how to do it.

He was beginning to lose hope when he’d made it to headquarters and gotten his alias’s documents from Merlin before he got a reply.

‘And you look dashing in the pinstripes, Eggsy, as you do in all your suits.’

So it was Harry, then! Nobody else would know what he was wearing, would they?

‘Why didn’t you say anything when I asked you earlier?’

‘I thought perhaps, given the circumstances, it would be better not to acknowledge things, should you be having doubts.’

‘I don’t have any doubts.’

‘I’m in my office.’

Well, that was all the encouragement Eggsy needed, and he took off down the halls, dodging agents and support staff alike before he burst into Harry’s office.

“A gentleman knocks, Eggsy,” Harry said, but he was cut off when Eggsy rounded his desk and kissed him, deep and desperate. They were both out of breath when he pulled back.

“Er—was that okay? I know we’re at work an’ all but your message made it seem like you might be okay with that?”

“Message?”

“Yeah, on Tinder.” Eggsy tugged out his phone and passed it over to Harry. “They knew what I was wearin’, so I thought—well, that it really was you.”

“It’s not.”

Eggsy’s heart stopped. “O-oh. Well, I’ll jus’ … go, then.” Away. Forever. Maybe he’d stay in South Africa until he forgot about assaulting Harry like that.

“Don’t.” The word was soft, as was Harry’s hand holding his wrist, and Eggsy turned back to Harry. He looked shocked still, but there was a fondness in his eyes, a look Eggsy had never seen before but wanted to see every day for the rest of his life. “It’s not, but I wouldn’t mind you kissing me again.”

Eggsy grinned, cheeks pink as he cupped Harry’s face and kissed him again.

Merlin smiled as Roxy slapped a tenner on his desk.

“I told you he wanted Eggsy just as much.”


Still taking prompts, though obviously the quality varies greatly …

‘B (very) positive’ egoflapbang, vampire au 12/?

pt 1, pt 2, pt 3, pt 4, pt 5, pt 6, pt 7, pt 8, pt 9, pt 10, pt 11, pt 12

Recording sessions go more or less normally. They joke, curse, flirt, do voices, and die way too often. They take more breaks now because Danny likes to sit a little closer now, since he can, and it makes Arin want to hold him, which sort of gets in the way of doing anything with a controller.

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tonks sneaking up from behind and changing her hands and voice and doing “guess who???” to remus when he least expects it

remus finding out what type of chocolate tonks likes best and always conveniently having it with him whenever they’re together

tonks secretly being an avid picture taker and remus being shy about it but never saying no to being in one of them

remus paying attention and learning what each one of tonk’s hair colors mean when they change from her emotions and always trying his best to make sure she’s happy

tonks tripping and falling into remus’s arms in every romcom way you can imagine to the point where one day remus has had enough and just carry’s her around everywhere and tonks tries to protest but then she realizes his arms are actually quite a nice place to be

REMUS AND TONKS (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧*:・゚✧

anonymous asked:

idk if you're taking prompts right now and i'm really really sorry if you're not and i'm being a pain but i just had a massive surge of energy for Beacon Hills High security guard Derek Hale because who else would take that job

i read this as security guard for Erica’s art gallery where there is a ~vandal driving Derek cray. oops. kisses everyone’s face. bai.

~*~

“Damn,” Boyd snaps his gum, circles behind where Derek’s crouched and clucks his tongue. “He got you good this time.”

Derek sighs, pinches the bridge of his nose as he glares down at the glittery foot prints leading across the floor to one of their perhaps more… boring paintings. Or, at least, Derek with no eye for art, and no taste at all according to Erica, would call it boring. It’s just a canvas painted blue. He maintains it’s not exactly interesting. He can tell the little shit that’s been winding their security team up for a month thinks the same because glittery footprints. They’re making a mockery of the painting. This person, this insane gallery obsessed vandal has been making a mockery of Derek for too long. 

Originally, he’d thought Boyd and Isaac were winding him up. When he’d revealed he wanted to move from security to the police force; he’d thought they were setting up tricks to test his detective skills. 

A top hat on a bust of Shakespeare by the staircase leading to the first floor. 

White chalk etched into the floor in the shape of a body beneath a painting of a small girl holding an axe. 

A stuffed tiger toy sitting beside a landscape portrait of a jungle. 

One morning, Derek came in to discover fake moustaches attached to each of the photographs of the gallery’s employees. Derek’s photograph had also been given additional eyebrow fuzz, and a gigantic pink heart around it. Erica declared the accessories an improvement. She’s kept all of the additions this individual’s been leaving after dark. 

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NO WORDS (ZIALL)

Prompt: Umm… Hi!!! I have a prompt can you do a Photographer Zayn like he works at kodak or something. :D Then Niall needed a picture for the requirements of the company he’s applying to then Zayn sees him and vise versa then they fall in love at first sight :)

Word Count: 5,766

A/N: it’s not exactly like the prompt, I just changed the reason why Niall needs his photos. Hope that’s okay!

It starts with a rainy day. Not too heavy, not too light, just the gentle patter of water hitting the window. It was quite depressing, actually, but it all seemed to disappear when a certain ball of sunshine skips through the doors.

“Hi,” He smiles with a wave.

Zayn immediately takes notice of his customer and he straightens his back, though he also noticed that this particular customer was a little different to the others. His smile had lit up the room, cheeks a faint blush as well as the tip of his nose, probably pink from the cold. His blond hair was a halo on his head, brown roots protruding the dye causing the two different colours to collide perfectly in a beautiful mocha shade.

Zayn gaped at him. He was gorgeous.

His voice, accented with an Irish brogue, had snapped him from his reverie. “Are you okay, mister?” He quirked a brow at the darker lad, but even he could tell that the answer was a definite no.

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“I’m getting out of here. And no matter what it takes, I’m taking you with me.”

“I told you, Hiccup … I can’t leave. He has my eyes.”

“And I’m going to get them back.”

I haven’t seen Coraline in forever, but I hope the amount of times I have watched it in the past make up for that. I might of missed some stuff and took a shit ton of liberties, but whatever I made this up yesterday, so sue me: 

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When Lee Pace was a kid, his father bought his mother an Adam Osborne personal computer. It was advertised as a portable system, weighing in at a feather-light 24 pounds. “My mom was convinced that it was a fad and a waste of money,” the actor recalls. “Now she’s addicted to her iPhone.”

Pace has been thinking a lot about the evolution of personal technology lately, thanks to his starring role in AMC’s new drama “Halt and Catch Fire”, premiering Sunday, June 1 at 10pm. As Joe MacMillan, a slick former IBM executive, he blows into Texas’s Silicon Prairie in his fast sports car and is holstering an even faster sales pitch. Joe seduces his way into Cardiff Electric, a smaller software company he aims to use as a vehicle to develop a personal computer that is less expensive and better than IBM’s. In those days, that was a dangerous proposition.

Joe knows exactly what he’s doing and what the stakes are. But he also sells confidence, and sells it well, which is how he’s able to enlist the help of Cardiff drone Gordon Clark (Scoot McNairy), a brilliant engineer knocked sideways by his past failures, and young computer prodigy Cameron Howe (Mackenzie Davis), in spite of the fact that what Joe is doing to could destroy everyone around him.

In reading this description of Joe, one might think that AMC is trying to introduce another well-dressed, emotionally flawed hero to its audience in order to help ease the pain of losing “Mad Men”. There’s some truth in that assessment; the network needs to replenish its drama stable. If “Halt” not only ignites an audience but inspires young professionals to start wearing skinny ties with their suits, all the better.

But Pace warns against thinking of Joe as Don Draper’s replacement. “When I think of how far Joe comes in this first season, I almost don’t even recognize the man in the pilot, “ he says. “I think of how different he is at the end, how much this experience has transformed him.”

In a recent phone conversation, Pace chatted with us about the Joe/Don thing, the show’s examination of the personal computing boom, and why he turned to one of Richard Gere’s signature 1980s roles as part of creating his “Halt and Catch Fire’s” Joe.

IMDbTV: One of my first thoughts upon watching the premiere was that I can foresee people looking at this and saying, “It’s ‘80s Don Draper” – that is, at first blush. But moving deeper into the episode, one can see that your character has a much harder edge. What would you say to someone who might be tempted to compare Joe MacMillan to Don Draper?

Lee Pace: I would say, stick around until episode three, and then answer the question for yourself. I’m such a huge fan of that show [“Mad Men”]. It’s a true, true achievement of fiction. But with this, the subject matter is different and the man is fundamentally different. Yes, it’s a man in a suit in an office who is competent at what he does, and doesn’t necessarily get along with everyone that he’s working with. There are certain similarities.

And I felt the same way when I read [the script] the first time, when I read the pilot. But the more I investigated this guy, and the more I looked for influences not only in the tech world, but within that time, it’s very different. I was looking at not only some of the young hustlers who then became tech titans but, you know… some of those corporate raiders who defined the culture of the ‘80s. Get more. Make more money. Have more sex. Go harder. Go tougher. That’s kind of the path I started down with Joe McMillan.

IMDbTV: You were quite young during this era. … What was your earliest memory of interacting this kind of technology ?

Pace: …I remember video games…Video games play a really interesting part in the role of technology – not only because people our age were playing those video games, but it became such an integrated part of who we grew up, and how we thought. Then video games graduated to [computers] being in school.

…We’re a part of that generation of people that grew up as computers grew up, basically. In a way, those machines have been designed to make our lives happen. Whether it be learning, or playing, or connecting with one another. Our generation, in particular, has a very interesting insight into the world of personal technology, which is specifically what Joe is interested in. Somehow getting this technology into the hands of civilians, for lack of a better word. Out of business.

You have to understand, in the late ‘70s, computers were the size of refrigerators and they served massive companies where people would do their business at terminals that fed into these computers. This is a turning point, where the computers got smaller and smart innovators like Steve Jobs and many, many others…everyone was trying to figure out a personal computer.

That’s what Joe is interested in. Joe is trying to connect the dots between the video games, between Atari and the fact that people want these machines in their homes. Back at IBM, everyone is buying these things. Every year, millions more people are buying them.

In the pilot when I say the line, “The computer’s not the thing, it’s the thing that gets us to the thing”, what Joe is excited about is the change in the culture.

IMDbTV: It’s an interesting series both in terms of its content and, for lack of a better term, stylistically. It’s taking this era that’s seen as very sexy and at the forefront of what will become our modern technological age, and yet, all of these things that we take for granted now are seen at their very beginning, and actually very clunky looking. But Joe, he looks like he could live in the current era and not necessarily be a step behind.

Pace: Well, it’s not that distant a history, really. It’s in our lifetime. Joe McMillan is the same age my father was in 1983, which is the age I am right now. That’s an interesting opportunity, personally, for me to get to play. But here we are in a time when, because of innovators like Joe and his contemporaries, innovation has become one of the most exciting things that we live with. The people who create these technologies – Steve Jobs in particular, because he’s one of the most successful at it and the most exciting ideas came from that man – are rock stars. This little time, I actually found it to be a very unexplored dark zone in our recent history. I didn’t really know much about this turning point in our history, and it’s such a significant change.

IMDbTV: What was the most interesting thing that you learned about the corporate politics going on behind the scenes of this boom, when there was still room for other companies besides IBM and Apple to make their mark?

Pace: Oh God, it’s such a huge subject. But when I mentioned those corporate raiders, that’s something that is in Joe’s blood, that idea that you have to be the winner. That there’s only one winner, and it’s gotta be you. Because if it’s not you, it’s going to be someone else. And nobody really cares how you got there. If you are uncompromising, if you win, then people look back on your actions and judge you as a risk-taker, bold and ahead of your time. If you lose, you’re just an a–hole.

Joe knows that, and he comes ready to fight in every way. He’s ready to fight IBM, he’s ready to fight Gordon. He’s ready to push Gordon to make this machine what it needs to be. Because there’s only going to be one machine that makes it into the history books, and that’s the machine that Joe wants to make. This is before the Macintosh came out.

IMDbTV: Is Joe going to be the kind of guy who people are going to, in some ways, aspire to be? You know how influential television characters can be, for better or for worse.

Pace: I’ve learned a lot about Joe. I’ve learned a lot about myself, playing Joe. Some of the research I did was looking at leadership theory… And I think Joe, in his blood, has got some very good skills at being a leader and some very questionable skills. But the fact is, he is effective. He is going to reach his goals. He is going to complete the mission he set out to complete at any cost. That is the basic component of Joe. He’s that machine… He will remove obstacles, get around them and change the rules to make sure that the mission is complete. Because he believes in it. He believes in the mission more than he believes in anyone’s feelings. He’s not going to validate someone’s hurt feelings when he’s got a million people who need a computer that’s faster, cheaper and smaller.

…Some part of me responds to me by thinking, “Wow, that guy’s a winner. That guy’s a real leader.” And some part of me responds to him and thinks, “That guy is a sociopath.”

IMDbTV: Yes, there’s an element of Joe that is almost devilishly seductive, especially in his interactions with Gordon. He inspires him to do what he does best and to become the person that he wants to be. But you know that he’s only doing it as a means to an end, and he’s going to ditch him as soon as he can. That must be interesting to play.

Pace: It is. It’s simple. I always think about this computer that they’re endeavoring to make is Joe. He is … designed to add value to your life, just like a computer. He is designed to do the things that you need done to make you more money, to get it done quickly, to operate on all systems. Fully compatible. But there are bugs in that machine, and the program is still new and flawed. It’s in that zone that I believe we found the really interesting story of Joe.

IMDbTV: Let’s step back for a bit, even outside of the series, to talk about what’s been going on with you. You’ve had a really interesting couple of years, bouncing back and forth between some incredibly high profile movies. There was a time when all of the movies that you were in at that moment, that were released and in theaters, was in Top Five [of highest grossing movies at the domestic box office of the day].

Pace: Oh yeah! That was, not last November but the November before that [2012]. I remember my mother taking a picture of IMDb’s Box Office [listing] and saying, “Lee, this is unbelievable!” I had Lincoln, The Hobbit [ An Unexpected Journey] and Twilight. Totally a moment when I was like, “Oh my god…I’m going to remember this.”

IMDbTV: That’s great! So I have to ask, with that experience in movies and this – you’ve done a lot of television, like “Pushing Daisies” and “Wonderfalls”– which process do you enjoy more?

Pace: I mean…I’ve also done theater. I’ve done a play, like, about every other year. The more I do this, the less difference I see between them all. It all becomes interesting in different ways, but it’s still always playing a character. All the characters are different, obviously. Joe is very different than the elven king, who is different than Ronan the Accuser. I mean, that’s really the fundamental difference.

The difference between TV and everything else is, and I find this fascinating, you’re still making it while everyone is watching it. Like, when you’re doing a play, you’ve got the performance, you’ve got control of the performance, and you’re in the same room with your audience. There’s the immediate kind of communication happening.

IMDbTV: And you have the social aspect with television, too.

Pace: Which is so fascinating, especially in our time of TV right now. Yeah, the way people talk on Twitter, Tumblr, live tweet during a show. Awfully exciting, because the show is one thing, but just like Joe says, the computer isn’t the thing, it’s the thing that gets us to the thing. The show is one thing, but the way the culture can respond to a show is something completely different and very exciting.

IMDbTV: One more question. Were there any particular films or television series, when either when you were building this character or dipping into the series experience, that informed your performance or your approach to “Halt and Catch Fire”?

Pace: American Gigolo. Nine ½ Weeks. What else? Oh yes – The Triumph of the Nerds. That was an incredibly informative documentary about this world and the way that these personal computers evolved.

IMDbTV: Hold on, let’s go back for a minute…what is it about American Gigolo? It’s been a long time since I’ve seen that movie.

Pace: Watch it again, you’ll be amazed. First of all, he’s just about the coolest thing you’ve ever seen. I don’t know, there’s so many things. I loved his performance – he was so cocky and so seductive, and yet so needy, so needy of the people around him. He kind of puts on this mask – there are these gorgeous suits, the Armanis. It was that kind of quality of cool. I’m a far cry from Richard Gere in that. But I think about these people, and I imagine Joe, in his own self-creation, seeing that movie and saying, “Yeah, that’s cool. I like that.” Seeing those suits he wore and saying, “I’m gonna get myself one of those. I want that effect on people that he has. I want my hair to look like that.”… It’s definitely a movie you couldn’t imagine being made today.

AMC’s new drama “Halt and Catch Fire” premieres Sunday, June 1 at 10pm.

anonymous asked:

what kind words did paul walker say about chris?

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Walker, who is currently promoting “Fast & Furious” (out Friday), doesn’t think his 19-year-old co-star’s legal troubles will have any effect on the film. “I hope everything gets worked out, ’cause I really like him,” he told MTV News about Brown. “I feel for him, ’cause I know it’s hard, but he’s going to be all right.”
Walker got to work closely with Brown while filming “Takers” last year. “He’s just a kid,” Walker said. “He’s just cool. He’s fun. … He’s a 19-year-old kid, just high on life. Just having a good time. Always dancing and singing, never stops, always got a smile on his face. Really good energy, good kid to be around.”

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While talking to the press about this April’s action adventure “Fast & Furious,” a movie that will kick off the summer blockbuster season a tad earlier this year, Paul Walker chimed about the co-star of another of his upcoming films, Chris Brown.

Many of the young star’s peers the music business, including Lil’ Wayne and P. Diddy, have tried to take a middle ground in a situation that finds Brown charged with felony assault and making criminal threats to his girlfriend, pop star Rihanna. It is a situation that will obviously have a long term impact on the careers of both talents.

However, one story that has gone under the radar is Brown’s role in the soon to be retitled Screen Gems’ thriller “Bone Deep.” Besides Walker, who plays the villain, the heist picture features Hayden Christensen, Zoe Saldana, Matt Dillon and T.I. Brown is actually no stranger to the movie biz having appeared in “Stomp the Yard” and “This Christmas.”

Walker was discussing “Bone Deep,” which he describes the first true “Italian Job,” when he brought up Brown’s situation.

“Chris Brown is a good kid. That stuff going around pisses me off,” Walker volunteered.

When a reporter followed up and asked what he thought about his co-star’s current legal situation, Walker appeared to have a lot of sympathy for Brown.

“It sucks bro. Y'know, everyone screws up. People do dumb stuff,” Walker says. “And I’m not saying I don’t sympathize with her, I mean, what went down, went down, but he’s a really good kid. And he screwed up. That’s it. Top of the world man. He’s got a lot going for him. What is he, 20 now? He was 19 when we were working. He’s dealing with a lot.”

Walker continues, “He’s got a really sweet spirit. I know he’s gonna be fine and he’s gonna make it through it and he’s gonna be good. I just hope that doesn’t mess him up. I want him to be the way he was at the end of it.”

The 35-year-old actor was then asked if the press have exacerbated the situation.

Walker replies, “Yeah, I mean if you were to ask her, what do you think she would say? Did she forgive him? Appears like it. She loves him. She knows his situation. She knows his story. I think she’s sticking around. I’m sure he’s plenty sorry.”

When reminded that public opinion is certainly against Brown, Walker answers, “Well, I’m not.”

Payne Taker - Requested (Michael)

Requested by Anon (Hey, can you do an imagine where your boyfriend Michael finds out that you lost your virginity with Liam (Payne). Maybe at a never have I ever game. Anyway, thank you) ENJOY!!!

‘You cannot tell me that you don’t want to scratch the bitches’ eyes out right now’ you give Kendall a knowing look as she laughs, spilling a little of her drink, ‘You have no volume control’ she laughs dropping her forehead onto your shoulder as she laughs, ‘I don’t have to have volume control cause no one gives a shit what I say’ you remind her of the fact that you’re not known like they are and she groans. ‘Fine, fine I want to kill the bitch but what can I do?’ she shrugs looking over to Harry and the blonde reporter.

‘Fucking hell, I hate all this fake shit around here, literally like so many people in here are shagging or seeing each other but no one can show it, how people smile and have a conversation or pose for pictures together but they fucking hate each other, I’d be so bad if I was in your shoes, I’d never make it in this world’ you laugh looking around at all the fake people and smiles and Kendall laughs again. Her arm coming around your waist, ‘I fucking love having you here’ she tells you. ‘Oh speak of the devil’ she giggles nodding to the side and you turn seeing Michael on his way over.

‘We gotta have pictures leaving before the party’ Michael tells you, narrowing his eyes as he looks between you and Kendall, ‘Are you ladies talking about me?’ he adds making you smile, you shrug, ‘Maybe we are, maybe we were saying how hot of a couple (Y/N) and Jason would be’ she teases him making you laugh as he scoffs. ‘Please, I can take him’ Michael gives it large making you laugh.

‘Oh babe’ you coo ruffing the back of his hair as he groans, ‘Right see you later’ you call behind you to Kendall as Michael drags you out for pictures.

‘I don’t like you being so friendly with her’ he mutters as you walk smiling at the passing people, ‘That’s because you don’t want her telling me all the shit you get up to when you’re out together’ you tease him, ‘Fuck off, you know I’m a good boy’ he winks making you laugh. ‘Right and I’m the virgin Mary’ you grin making him chuckle.

‘I also hate that everyone likes you more than me’ he adds making you laugh again, you let go of his arm quickly to hug Nick Grimshaw who is on the phone and he mouths ‘see you later’.

‘I can’t deny that’ you tease Michael, ‘I’m just a likeable person’ you tell him, ‘Also I’ve known them longer than you’ you remind them. ‘Yeah, yeah I know, Niall’s my best friend’ he groans mimicking you and making you smile, ‘Dude seriously, you need to get over the fact that Niall will never love you as much as he loves me’ you add as you smile to Ashton stepping into the picture with Michael.

The six of you pose for a couple of nice shots, a dozen flashes going off in the dark, faces behind the cameras not visible. ‘GIRLS GET OUT’ someone yells from the group of paparazzi; you scoff at the rudeness. But laugh as you and Lilly move out of the shot, Ashton looks pissed off at the comment, while you Lilly and Michael seem to find it funny. It’s not the first time. Finally, the boys are set free and Calum is at your side in a second.

‘Did you manage to find out if Crystal was coming the party?’ Calum asks, ‘Yeah, Kendall said she couldn’t come here because she not meant t be seen at any award shows where Justin is, I don’t really know, but she should be coming the party later’ you explain, Calum nods, rubbing his lips together, ‘Thanks’ he smiles and you roll your eyes, ‘You know, you should just as her to come Bali, no one would mind, and so many people are going they wouldn’t link her to you’ you suggest, he hums.

‘Maybe I will, how come you picked Michael again?’ he teases, ‘Well you weren’t interested at the time and it’s kinda too late to swap now’ you pout playfully, ‘You realise I can hear right?’ Michael calls from a couple steps behind you making you laugh again. ‘We know’ Calum shouts with a smirk. ______________

Michael’s tongue slips through your parted lips. You pull away narrowing your eyes at him causing him to smirk as he pulls your chin back to him. ‘I fucking love you’ he mumbles as he pulls away, you reach up pressing another kiss to his lips making him smile.

'Okay can I have her back now?’ Kendall laughs holding a hand up toward Michael causing him to laugh as he moves to stand against the wall with Harry and Nick.

'As I was saying’ Kendall continues her story that was interrupted by Michael attaching your lips. 'I’m serious about you staying in LA with me for a bit, we would have an amazing time, I could take you to all the clubs, I have more than enough room for you at the house’ she explains and you nod. 'Sounds good’ you agree 'I will have to get time off work, let me know when’ you tell her and she claps with a squeal. 'This will be amazing’ she sings making you laugh.

’(Y/N), Kenie you’re in right?’ Nick shouts over pointing at you. You narrow your eyes slightly as he laughs flicking his hair over with a brush of his hand. 'Never have I ever’ he tells you making you laugh a little as you nod and Kendall agrees. 'Do I get to call you Kenie too?’ You tease as the group seems to grow ready for the game.

'Don’t fuckin dare’ she warns making you laugh. 'Okay, okay shut up’ Nick tells you all, you smile loving his accent. You notice Michael and Luke, Harry and Liam, Nick and some others.

'Never have I ever…’ He narrows his eyes looking around for a moment 'had sex with a boss’ he adds looking around as you all do. Harry chuckles raising his beer bottle to his lips along with a pretty brunet and so does Amber one of Nicks friends.

'Harry is gonna be so fucked after this game’ you whisper to Kendall causing her to laugh. 'Never have I ever shagged in a library’ Harry speaks a couple people laugh.

You look around again both Kendell and Nick drinking. 'What?’ You laugh looking at her she blushes slightly. 'I can’t believe he used that against me, the fucker’ you laugh smacking her leg. 'You better fill me in’ you tell her, so she starts telling you the story while the game continues you’re a few questions in and a few too many drinks down when Crystal arrives in front of you and Kendell.

'Room for a little one?’ She grins, you move over and she sits next to you sandwiching you between the pair of beauties. 'Never have I ever fucked a 1D member’ nicks speaks, Harry shakes his head narrowing his eyes at his friend while Nick laughs. You see the brunette, Amber, Kendall, and three other girls you have no clue who they are all raise their drinks and so do you.

You see Liam wink at you making you laugh but then you see Michaels eyes fixed uncomfortably on you. Glaring now and you leave a quick wink before looking back to Kendall. 'Hold the fuck up’ Crystal cries 'I’m the only girl here not to have slept with any of them?’ She asks making you laugh. 'You’re missing out’ Amber laughs causing Harry to send her a wink.

'Such a flirt’ Kendell mutters. 'Well let’s not get into who’s slept with who’ Luke reasons seeing a couple girls glaring at others and Harry looking slight uncomfortable. 'Never have I ever slept with a 5sos boy’ Kendell quickly chimes in.

You raise your glass to Crystal as she laughs you tap them together 'Both bands you slut’ she jokes as you both drink. You look to Michael as a couple of people split off getting bored but he is gone. You frown a little but forget about it then Liam comes over into Crystals place when she leaves to look for Calum.

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Your dancing with Liam when Michael grabs your hand pulling you into him, you smile pressing your lips into his, your hand traveling to the bottom of his hair on his neck but he steps back, pushing you off a little. 'I thought you hadn’t slept with Niall?’ He accuses looking down hard at you.

'I haven’t’ you chuckle at the random question, 'You drank’ he reminds you of the game earlier and you roll your eyes. 'There is more than one member Mikey, and it was years ago’ you assure him but he just hums. 'Those guys are like brothers to me’ he tells you as though it’s meant to mean something 'And?’ you question.

'And you never said you fucked one of them’ he almost shouts, you quickly look around glad to see everyone is too busy partying to notice, that is everyone except Liam and Niall who nod to you when you catch their eyes on you. You roll your eyes nodding to let them know your fine before walking past Michael and he follows.

'Liam, I had sex with Liam on my 18th birthday, that’s who I lost my virginity to’ you tell him watching for his reaction. 'Liam?’ He questions. ‘Wait, 18, that was only two years ago?’ he questions, you nod slowly. ‘I told you I was eighteen my first time’ you remind him, ‘YOU DIDN’T SAY IT WAS WITH LIAM’ he yells.

‘Michael what the hell, calm down, Jesus Christ what does it matter, I’ve know him since I was thirteen, we’re friends it just happened’ you explain, ‘Actually no, I don’t have to explain this to you, we weren’t together, in fact, id only spoke to you like twice at that point so fuck you, act like a child I don’t give a shit’ you shake your head, before walking away. You can hear your blood pumping in your ears your so mad. You walk over to where Kendall is dancing with Harry, but don’t want to disturb so you wave from behind Harry, once she notices you she frowns as you mouth ‘I’m call you tomorrow’ but she walks over anyway. Just as she reaches you so does Niall and you give him a hug.

‘I’m going, Michael’s drunk and being really fucking weird so..’ you explain to them both, ‘About Liam?’ Niall asks and you nod, ‘I didn’t realise he would be so bothered, he shouldn’t be, it’s not like we were together, but whatever.’ You shrug, Kendall pouts, ‘You don’t have to leave though, I need a dance partner’ she tried with a cheeky smirk making you laugh. ‘No seriously I’m good, I’ll call you tomorrow and you’ you turn to Niall, ‘You better call me as soon as you get home’ you warn him and he chuckles before hugging you again.

Your outside of the large house taking in a deep breath, a few taxis are waiting across the street as they always are and you check the road before crossing and climbing in the front one. ‘Hello’ the drive smiles through the mirror and you grin back, ‘Hey’ and give him the address. Just as he goes to pull out the door to your left opens and Michael climbs in. ‘I’m sorry’ he tells you. ‘Do you need me to wait?’ the driver asks, you sigh shaking your head, ‘No, carry on, thanks’ you nod and he nods also, pulling out.

‘You’re a dick’ you tell Michael and he nods, ‘I know I’m sorry, i…it’s just you know its Liam, he’s…well Liam and he’s always around and you know him so well, I dunno, you can’t hate me for being jealous’ he explains, you nod, ‘Okay, just don’t speak to me like that, I’m not someone who’s gonna let you talk to me like that’ you tell him, not wanting to let him off to easy and he chuckles reaching over and holding your hand, bringing it to his lips be kisses your knuckles. ‘I love you’ he tells you and you nod acting stubborn, ‘Yeah, like I said, who doesn’t’ you smirk slightly as he rolls his eyes.

From Chelsea

CoBC Deleted Scene 2!

I was going to write a timeline where Sans saw reader die, but @mod2amaryllis was like “shut up TST, literally nobody wants to read that and also you are not a nice person and you probably smell bad,” which is prima facie evidence that she is a big jerk and I’m the nice one. 

And you can’t prove that the conversation didn’t go like that. 

Here’s another canonical scene - this one actually goes back before the beginning of CoBC.

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Nate Maloley Request

kailynlovesowls: Can you do an imagine where you’re doing a photo shoot with the omaha boys and you think Nate has a thing for you? Plz

Note: so i had no clue how you wanted this to end, so i just made it up. I hope it’s ok!

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I stood in front of the backdrop while lights flashed all over the place and music played. The photographer, Alex, tells me what to do and how great I look. “You are doing a *click* fantastic *click* job, Y/N *click*,” he says while snapping photos. 

I was taking my solo shots while I waited for the boys to come out so we can take our group pictures for upcoming ads and album art. For boys they seemed to almost take longer than I do to get ready. Gilinsky has to have the right hair, Johnson has to cover his little acne, Sam likes to brush his teeth and do push ups, and Nate has to be dressed extra fly. 

A few flashes later I see them all finally walk up next to the set and wait to be told what to do. I give a wave and a smile, which was also captured by the camera. Finally, Alex stops taking pictures and focuses on the boys to give them instructions. While that happens, someone comes and touches up my makeup and hair while other people place some props and alter the lights. I’ve done this a few times before and I always get excited seeing the behind-the-scenes of stuff like this. I’m so proud of my boys from Omaha for being able to make it to this point and I’m able to come along for the ride. 

I look over to them and they all smile at me as they join me in our places. “Hey, Y/N, the picture taker said you’re doing great!” Gilinsky tells me. 

I laugh. “Picture taker? Well, thanks. It’s fun and I’m glad you divas finally got out here.” I say as I sarcastically roll my eyes. 

Then Sam points at me and humorously stares me down. “Y/N, you know how we get ready!“ 

"Yeah. LONG.” I tease. “I already know why it takes each of you forever to get ready because I have so much time to observe. But I do have to say, you guys look good.” I looked over all of them and saw how fresh they looked. The boys just give me a smug grin. I notice Nate’s eyes linger a little longer on me, but I was wearing a small tank top with short shorts so I brush it off as him just being a boy. 

Alex refocuses our attention and positions us. We all pose together and take all kinds of pictures to choose from later; squad pics, serious, goofy, smiley, all that stuff. The guys’ music would play among all the hip hop in the background too, so we’d jam every now and then. They were all friendly, as usual, but I noticed Nate looking at me a few more times. 

In the past, especially recently, I’ve seen how Nate acted towards me. He was always sweet, protective, caring, very flirty, and whatever and I just thought it was because I was one of his only girl-friends. Like, he wasn’t going to act that way with the boys so he did it with me instead and I didn’t mind. And in these last few weeks, when we would all hang out, the boys made these comments to tease Nate about me and once again I didn’t mind. But with the way his eyes looked so thoughtful and affectionate I couldn’t brush it off again. What if he has a thing for me? I thought. I kept it in the back of my mind. 

A little while later, Alex wanted to move our little party outside to get some more shots, in sunny LA. He wanted us to all move along so we didn’t lose daylight, as if that happened in California, so he and the crew were ushering us out. I felt a hand press against my back as we walked and saw out of the corner of my eye it was Nate behind me. He just barely rubs the small of my back as we walk and a pleasant shiver runs up my spine. Then he leans down and whispers into my ear, “I wanted to tell you earlier, but I think you look really good, Y/N.”

I smirk as I peak up at him and cheekily respond, “Thanks. You’re looking pretty fine yourself, Skate.” I knew how much he liked when I would sometimes call him by the nickname. In response, he puts on a big adorable grin making me smile back.

Then Sam comes up next to us. “Ooh what do we have here? Skizzy Skate finally making a move?” He teases.

Nate starts to get all embarrassed and pulls his hand away. Was he making a move? The three of us kept walking and Nate kept his hands to himself. The Jacks were now caught up with us as well so there were extra observing eyes. The group had actually made the trip only a block down to a park area where we would stop for some pictures before heading to the rooftop of one of the buildings near by. After only a few pics, Alex asks, “Can I actually get a couple shots of Y/N and just one boy?”

None of the boys volunteer and the Jacks and Sam all look toward Nate. I slightly smile as I guess what they’re all thinking. Nate just stands there and Alex says, “Great. Nate we’ll use you. I want you to go stand with Y/N and maybe just put your arm around he- No! Actually, I want you to put your hands on her waist and just look at each other like really cute. Alright with you, Y/N?”

I nod my head yes and see that Nate is kind of surprised by everything. But that didn’t mean I didn’t notice how Nate kind of rushed to get into position. Alex responds, “Great!” and the boys stand to the side and watch us. Nate puts his large hands on my waist and slides them to my hips, then gets a little closer and looks down into my eyes. I decide to put my arms around his torso as I look back up at him. He had that same look of adoration that I saw earlier. I can barely hear the boys snickering and joking in the distance, but I paid attention to what -or who- was in front of me. So what if he did like me? It wouldn’t be a bad thing, not at all. He’s actually a really great guy, and not to mention freaking hot too. I could stare into his eyes all day long… So do I like him too? I think so…

I almost forgot about the pictures before I hear Alex get excited and almost shout, “You guys are fantastic! I want to move to the rooftop already!” Then he quickly turns in the right direction and just walks off for everyone to follow him. The crew half huffs and half chuckles as they pick up some of the stuff and follow behind, planning how they were going up the elevator with it. I release Nate and he slowly drops his hands as we turn to follow everyone. The guys all looked at us with smirks and said stuff like, “Yeah you’re really doing great!” and “Wow so convincing!” or “Get it!” which just made us kind of shy but laugh at the same time. 

We got to the building and on the way up in the crowded elevator I stood with my back pressed up against Nate’s chest which was a bonus. Once we were all set up on the rooftop, Alex speaks again, ‘I want to continue the couple shots, so if Nate and Y/N could come over here please?” We took our cue and walked to where he wanted and were ready to go back to how we were, but our sweet photographer wanted to change it a bit. “How about now we have Nate carry you, Y/N? Just wrap your legs around him and hold on around his neck.” Oh gosh… “Um sure,” I respond then look up at Nate.

He puts his arms out and I easily jump up onto him. We stayed like that, kind of shy about it, until Alex makes another suggestion, “Can you guys just talk to each other? I want it to seem kind of casual. We don’t have to hear you I just want some candid shots.” So then I kind of reset with Nate and we begin to make conversation. “Uh, am I too heavy?” I ask. He laughs and responds, “Of course not. I could stay like this all day.” 

I put my face into his shoulder for a second before I say, “This is kind of weird huh?” I all of a sudden felt super awkward talking to him. “Nah not really. I like it.” He smiles at me. I smile back and say, “Me too.” Which makes us both giggle. 

I really wanted to ask him about how he felt about me already. We were quiet again for a few seconds before I softly continue, “So uh, Nate, this might be weird but I was wondering… Do you like me?” I didn’t know how else to ask. He slightly raises his eyebrows before responding, “Of course I do. You’re one of my best friends.” I guess he wasn’t understanding. “No I mean like do you like like me?” His eyebrows go up a little further before he asks, “Honestly?” I nod my head. Then he continues, “Uh, yeah.” 

For some reason hearing him actually confirm it after all this time made my heart swell. I guess I realized that I liked him too today, and now I know for real. His eyes look worried at how I would react but I just put on a big grin and ask, “Really?” He smiles bashfully and says, “Yeah” while avoiding my eyes. I lean forward a little bit and kiss his cheek which makes him look back at me.

Alex was eating it up and we hear the other boys simultaneously cheer, “WOOOHH!!” and we laughed. Then Nate leans up to my ear and says, “I don’t really wanna do anything in front of everyone else but can I come over to yours later?” I obviously agree and we just watch each other with pure adoration until Alex lets the others back in to the photos. I honestly didn’t expect today to go like this at all, but I’m glad it did.

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I’M FINALLY UPDATING MY WRITING IT’S BEEN LIKE FOREVER I’M SO SORRY! And sorry to the requester for taking literally a century to write this, and I hope it was aight. I’m trying so hard to write quality shit for the people who read my stuff and I’m hoping I can update my stories soon. I’ve said that a lot recently, but I’m for real.

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-Ash xo