and it took a long time to get here omg

anonymous asked:

Omg how about the four times Betty and Jug didn't get caught doing inappropriate *things* and then the one time they did - you can choose by who!

hey anon! I got quite excited when I saw this here! I’m sorry it took so long for me to get around to it and I hope this is something like what you hoped for!

Ps. Part 6 of And Just Like That is coming I promise, but this has been in my asks for a while and demanded my attention haha xx

warning: smut, sin, smut, more sin, and oh did i mention smut?


CLOSE CALLS AND GETTING CAUGHT- 

1. Alice

“Juggie Stop!” Betty squealed through her laughter as her boyfriend’s hands crept up her sides, taking advantage of her ticklishness.

“Sorry Betts, this is my vengeance,” he replied casually with an evil grin, his hands moving under the hem of her shirt mercilessly to make her squirm.

Betty thrashed as she continued to protest in vain through her laughter, too enthralled with his playful side to regret stealing his last fry.

The takeout container lay abandoned on her nightstand as he continued to make her laugh and kick on the bed.

After keeping up his assault for a while longer, Jughead finally relented, stilling his hands.

“Fine, you’re forgiven,” he sighed dramatically, leaning his weight on his forearms as not to crush her form that was now beneath him.

Betty’s giggle died in her throat as she assessed their new positon. Their bodies pressed together, legs tangled, breaths mingling, his strong arms caging her in. She bit a lip, loving the sight of his wild hair-free from the beanie which must have fallen off during their tickle fight- his sharp jaw line and darkening blue eyes.

Jughead swallowed, his Adams apple bobbing with the movement. Unable to resist the stunning vision of her beneath him with messed up blonde tresses fanned out over the pillow, sparkling green eyes and flushed cheeks, he moved his lips down to meet hers in a firey kiss.

Betty wasted no time slipping her tongue between his lips and Jughead groaned as she skilfully entwined it with his. His hands stroked the skin on her rib cage tantalizingly, drawing out a breathy sigh from her.

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anonymous asked:

Okay so let's pretend that the RFA were able to talk to their respective MC in a language besides Korean so they've been assuming for the longest time ever that MC can't speak Korean. One day, they come home and hear her singing a song creepily in Korean and once they find her she's just laughing her ass off. How would the RFA react? I'm sorry I just have a sudden urge to see someone write this if your requests aren't open feel free to disregard this~

A/N: I’m so sorry this took so long omfg ;A; But I hope I got what you were talking about??? ~Admin 404

*YOOSUNG:

               -Since you didn’t start out speaking Korean in the chatroom, he just assumed you couldn’t

               -OOOOO A FOREIGNER, YOOSUNG IS HYPED

               -After the two of you got close, he came home early from his classes one day- not knowing you were in your shared home

               -He was in the middle of changing, shirt halfway over his head, when he noticed singing?

               -It was a standard Korean lullaby, but it was being sung quiet and very slowly

               -HE ACTUALLY GOT SO SCARED THAT HE GOT STUCK IN HIS SHIRT

               -Tried to run out of the house, thinking it was a ghost, but ran into the wall- resulting in him falling on his ass

               -You pull the shirt off his head, asking if he was alright

               -“MC WE GOTTA GET OUT OF HERE, THERE’S A GHOST!!!! A G H O S T!!!”

               -He’s up on his feet, trying to drag you out of the house yoosung what about your shirt

               -“A ghost? What do you mean? What makes you say that?”

               -“I just heard someone sing this lullaby all slow and creepy and we just, WE GOTTA GO”

               -Super confused when you bust out laughing

               -omg you weren’t laughing at the fact he had no shirt on, were you???

               -“That wasn’t a ghost, I was singing!”

               -One second, two seconds, three seconds…. ding! Light bulb!

               -“You learned a Korean lullaby? When did you do that?”

               -“Uh, years ago. When I learned Korean. Didn’t you know that?

               -when you fuckin’ WHAT

               -He is completely mindblown to find out you speak Korean??

               -Though now he’s really embarrassed about just assuming you didn’t know the language

               -Super happy to talk in either language, it makes him feel cool tbh

               -is completely pissed off when he finds out you sent a video of him running into the wall to saeyoung

*ZEN:

               -He always asks for an extra copy of his scripts in *insert mc native language here* so you can practice with him!!

               -You never understood why he did that, maybe he was just trying to be nice?

               -But he always did that with you? With everything?

               -Any DVD’s, CD’s, absolutely anything he brings home is in your native language

               -Does he think you’re more comfortable that way?

               -Obviously, you appreciate it but it’s kind of like…..

               -There’s no need to go so out of his way to do all of that for you!

               -One day, you were taking a shower and decided to sing one of the songs from his most recent play

               -You love Zen and love that he’s happy with his career but god daMN THAT SONG IS STUCK IN YOUR HEAD AND YOU ARE BEYOND DONE WITH IT

               -So you made fun of it by singing ridiculously, trying different voices, tones, anything you can think of

               -All of a sudden, the bathroom door is thrown open, slamming against the wall

               -“MC IS THAT YOU?? ARE YOU SINGING LIKE THAT?? HAVE MY WORDS TOUCHED YOU SO DEEPLY THAT YOU KNOW THEM BY HEART, DISPITE THEM BEING IN ANOTHER LANGUAGE?”

               -You just poke your head out of the shower to stare at him, watching as he starts to talk to himself about how beautiful his voice must for you to have learned it so quickly

               -“Do you know the meaning??? I can give you a word by word translation!! Do you want that? DO YOU WANT ME TO DO THAT?”

               -“No? I mean, yeah… You play it all the time… because you’re learning it but I know the words on my own, thanks sweetheart”

               -You??? Knew what the words meant??

               -He just kind of stares at you in disbelief before you roll your eyes and return to taking your shower

               -“Zen? Why are you still here? Go aw-” “YOU CAN SPEAK KOREAN”

               -You sigh and agree that yes, you can speak Korean, and you’ve been able to this whole time

               -He starts crying??? What in the world???

               -“I CANNOT BELIEVE I DIDN’T KNOW THIS ABOUT MY LOVE! I’M A TERRIBLE MAN, DON’T LOOK AT ME, MC!” not looking at you anyway, zen, tryna shower here

               -“Save the drama for your play later, sweetheart. It’s alright, I just never said anything about knowing another language”

               -Literally spent most of the rest of the day just pouting and feeling terrible that he never knew. You have to comfort him often because it was something neither of you ever really brought up way to go mc ya broke ya boyfriend

*JAEHEE:

               -After working for Jumin for so long, she’s unfortunately learned to assume if you look foreign, you might not speak other languages

               -So she’s already assumed you speak only your native language, so she automatically accommodates to your needs

               -Though you…. don’t need it??

               -You figured that she wanted to make things easier for you, which you appreciated, but you wanted to make things easy for her too!!

               -What’s funny is that you’ve talked to her late at night, after she’s been up for days, in Korean so that it’s easier for her mind to process what you ask

               -Did she pick up on it? Not at all. poor tired bby, someone help her

               -So despite the fact that you leave notes for her written in Korean, she just… hasn’t…. noticed?

               -Because she still talks to you in your native tongue

               -Seriously, you’ve tried everything to make it blatantly obvious that you could speak Korean

               -The easiest way to tell her that, ‘hey, i don’t need you to translate convos for me, i promise’ is to just straight up tell her

               -Except you didn’t get a chance to?

               -You were sweeping the house one day, belting out one of Zen’s songs from his latest musical

               -Getting into it, you dance with the broom, dipping it dramatically

               -During your dip though, you look up to find Jaehee standing in the doorway, at a loss for words

               -“Oh… so.. you really do speak Korean.. I wasn’t going crazy, then”

               -SHE LOOKED SO EMBARRASSED THAT YOU COULDN’T HELP BUT FEEL BAD

               -“I, um, I apologize for just assuming that you-”

               -You cut her off when you pulled her into a quick dance around the living room, singing the previous song all over again

               -With a swift motion, you dipped her like you did the broom

               -A quick peck to her lips sent her over the edge and she burst into giggles

               -“You’re a much better dance partner than the broom” you tell her in Korean, with a wiggle of your eyebrows

               -She pushes you away from her and laughs as she leaves the room, calling over her shoulder

               -“Maybe you should learn a few more songs there, MC”

*JUMIN:

               -Also guilty of just assuming you only spoke your native language

               -Also never bothered to ask

               -You don’t even bother to tell him though because you’re lowkey salty about it

               -Like??? He didn’t even ask???

               -You love him and all, but it’s been… how long? And he never even bothered to asK YOU IF YOU KNEW HIS LANGUAGE

               - damn mister trustfund kid

               -But it’s actually really funny because he talks to Elizabeth in Korean

               -So he thinks you don’t know how much he’s praising her, or baby-talking her

               -But you KNOW

               -And you’re left wondering why he doesn’t talk to you like that sometimes

               - god damn cat getting all the attention (kiDDING I LOVE U ELLY)

               -But let’s be honest, you love her just as much and do the same exact thing

               -In fact, you love to sing to her! And she loves it too!

               -She turns into a freaking motor box when you sing, she loves it soo much

               -So you sing to her every day, it makes her happy, makes you happy, everyone is happy

               -One day, you were singing to her, but Jumin actually came home early??

               -So he heard you singing too, and just sat down quietly next to you

               -Waited patiently until you finished the song before speaking

               -“So, you sing to Elizabeth?”

               -“Every day, sweetheart! You just happened to catch the show”

               -Immediately thought about asking Saeyoung to install some hidden microphone or something to capture you singing every day

               - that isnt creepy at all, dude

               -With a slight tilt of his head, he looked at you, eyes full of question

               -You had to fight the urge to kiss his cute little face, but it was worth it

               -“So, MC? You can speak Korean? Not just *insert native language here*?”

               -You nodded in agreement, looking down at Elly, petting her with a smile on your face

               -“I’ve known this whole time… *pulls Elly up to face* But SOMEBODY *kisses Elly’s nose* Never bothered asking. Did he? No, no he didn’t! He didn’t, did he Elizabeth??”

               -You shot him a side glare, watching as his face twisted into slight embarrassment and back to a playful one before getting up to leave the room

               -“It’s okay, MC. I’ll test out how well you can pronounce those Korean words later tonight.”

*SAEYOUNG:

               -He loVED your aCCENT

               -So he spoke to you in your native language just so he could hear it

               -Did he know you could speak Korean?

               -Yeah probably

               -DID HE CARE? I’m hearing “no”

               -Did he remember, a long time later, that you could speak Korean?

               -Again, I am going with no

               -He’s always thinking about god knows what all the damn time so it isn’t surprising that he forgot you spoke Korean all together

               -In fact, you were hoping he did forget you spoke Korean, or your new plan wouldn’t work out how you wanted it to

               -You see, you and Saeyoung like to prank each other like crazy, but his last one really irked you

               -(I mean come on??? Who in the world thinks it’s funny to sneak a permanent marker into your pants pocket when you do laundry??? That rUINS YOUR CLOTHES)

               -So, you decided that revenge was in order, and you wanted nothing more than to scare him to death

               -After a long set up with a creepy life-size doll trapped to an rc car, a couple of speakers hidden, and a ton of hidden cameras, you were ready for him to come home

               -When he got into the room and noticed the girl standing in the corner, he immediately noped the hell out and tried leaving

               -But you locked the door! There is no escaping sweet revenge!

               -You started to sing little kids nursery rhymes through a microphone, it coming through the hidden speakers broken and ominous

               -“noPE! NOPE NOPE NOPE. WHAT THE HELL IS THIS, WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU? I KNOW HOW TO FIGHT LITTLE GIRL, I’M NOT AFRAID TO KICK YOU IN THE FACE”

               -So you kept singing, stopping only to ask him to come play, in child-like voice

               -“NO I DON’T WANNA PLAY, JESUS CHRIST, SOMEONE LET ME OUT”

               -You decided to chase him around with the doll, using the wireless controller from the other room

               -You didn’t know he could scream in such a high pitch, I swear to god, dogs from around the world could hear it

               -He was getting out of that room, then and there. He broke down the door. Ran down the hallway and heard you laughing from another room

               -He didn’t even think about why you were laughing, he just jumped onto your lap, and latched onto you, hugging tight and burying his face against you

               -“MC! THERE’S A CREEPY DEMON CHILD IN THE OTHER ROOM IT’S CHASING ME, MC PLEASE PROTECT ME”

               -But you couldn’t even reply- you were laughing too hard. He looked around and saw your set up of monitors, wireless controller, and microphone

               -He looked up at you with a ton of mixed emotions

               -First of all he was still a little freaked out?? But he was also kinda pissed off that you scared the hell out of him! But he’s also in awe that you set all this up… and so in love with how hard you’re laughing…

               -HE DOESN’T KNOW WHAT TO F E E L

               -Takes a second to think about the situation and suddenly remembers

               -“Wait… you can speak Korean… I TOTALLY FORGOT YOU COULD DO THAT? WHAT THE HELL MC, I THOUGHT YOU WERE SOME CREEPY LITTLE GIRL”

               -You give him an innocent smile, but based on the look he gave you once he stood up and walked away

               -He was probably going to use that fact against you for his revenge prank, and you weren’t positive you wanted to know what that was going to be

*V:

               -Off the bat, he asks which language you’re more comfortable speaking in

               -When you said your own native language, he understood, and tried his best to accommodate for you!

               -Ever since then he’s always making sure he can translate things for you, whether it be signs or casual conversation

               -You knew Korean but didn’t know if you were a strong enough speaker, which is why you initially told him you were comfortable with your first language

               -So, you secretly were testing out your language skills every time the two of you went out!

               -When he translated for you and you had gotten it right in your head, you were so excited!

               -But he didn’t know that ’s what you were doing??

               -He just always saw you light up and smile softly to yourself and it made him weAK

               -Was it because he was translating for you??

               -Didn’t know exactly, but was definitely going to keep doing whatever he was doing because that loOK

               -IT WAS SOOO PRECIOUS

               -But he felt bad that he couldn’t go shopping with you one day because he had some people he had to see

               -What if you couldn’t read the signs?? What if you couldn’t talk to the people?? WhAt If-

               -So he tried to make his meetings go as quickly as possible without being rude

               -And he ran to meet you at your favourite coffee shop, where he knew you’d stop first!

               -As he walked up behind you, getting ready to surprise you and order for you, he took a step back when he heard you ordering perfectly fine in Korean

               -You even made small talk with the barista! In perfect Korean!

               -When you turned around with your coffee, he stared at you in surprise, but he scared the shit out of you! You almost dropped your coffee!

               -“V! Hey! You scared me…. I thought you had to go meet a few people? Did something happen? Are you alright?”

               -You asked. In perfect Korean. Why did you doubt your language skills??

               -“I thought you only knew *your native language of choice*? So I haven’t needed to translate for you this whole time?”

               -You could see the disappointment in his eyes as you quickly shook your head (and hands) in embarrassment

               -“No no no no, you asked me in the beginning if I was more comfortable with my native language, which I am! I know Korean but I was afraid about getting something wrong, so I really appreciated all of your translations! They help me make sure I’m learning and getting it all right!”

               -Explaining it to him was definitely the smart move because you watched as he went from sad puppy to ecstatic pup knowing that he was able to help you learn new things and solidify what you already knew!

               -From then on, he always tries to let you figure it out first, then help you if you need it!

               -Was he embarrassed that he always translated when you didn’t need it? Yes

               -Did he get over it quickly? Also yes. He’s a precious tol bean. He is alright with this revelation.

*SAERAN:

               -Also knew from the start that you knew Korean

               -He talked to you from the beginning in Korean so he knew afterwards that you’d know

               -Not like you all of a sudden lost your knowledge on a full language….right?

               -That being said he just plain refuses to let you pretend like you can’t speak him language

               -Every time you try to talk to him in your native language he just kind of looks at you with absolutely no emotion

               -“Hi, MC, speak in a language I know please, thanks”

               -Like seriously

               -This man does not let you have any fun with it at all

               -You even tried to fake some sort of amnesia, too

               -To like, pretend you forgot how to speak Korean so he’d have to talk to you in your native language

               -Did it work? No

               -He just stared at you like you were stupid

               -He’s such a jERK

               -WHY CAN’T YOU JUST PLAY ALONG, SAERAN. JUST GIVE ME THIS ONE THING

               -You even try to mess with him in public

               -You ask him to order some food for you, asking him in your native language

               -The cashier is confused but Saeran just stares at you

               -He completely understands what you say, despite pretending that he doesn’t

               -Turns back to the cashier and tells them that you’re getting nothing

               -WAIT SAERAN PLEASE I WANT FOOD TOO

               -Until the day he slips up and responds to a question you ask him in your language

               -You celebrate, including a victory dance

               -He just curses at himself for messing up and letting you win

               -Though he does think it’s really cute that you’re this excited about winning

               -Maybe he should let you win more often thAT WONT HAPPEN

bitchynightmarepost  asked:

Your child of sin is back again lololol. (GUESS WHOS BACK, WHOS BACK AGAIN!!!!!!- I aint even sorry) I need some cutesy stuff so I would like to request the RFA + V and serean hearing mc laugh for the first time and falling head over heels. omg I love you guys so much lolol I need to stop

Hi! I’m a bit worn out so, for the rest of the asks Im going to answer, I’ll seem to lose enthusiasm.
Also, this has no gender because the person who asked for this didn’t specify a gender. I’m also a bit worried that I can get caught up in the Kpop au and wont help this blog so, here I go!

SORRY IF THIS AsK TOOK TOO LONG TO ANSWER 
[ Admin Jiyeon ]

RFA & V and Saeran to an MC who laughs for the first time

Zen:

  • MC and him were just sitting down, talking to each other like the couple goals 
  • they are until 
  • Zen said something stupid.
  • Like, really stupid that even Zen just froze 
  • What he said was ‘you cant imagine what you cant see’ 
  • and mc just looked at him like he was crazy
  • ‘..zen what the hell.’
  • ‘I uhm sorry I lost a few neutrons.’
  • but they laughed
  • zen’s eyes sparkled and just grinned widely with those bright teeth
  • “MC.. I.. fell in love with you again. You’re so beautiful. Please smile more.”
  • CHEESY LINESSS

Yoosung:

  • Yoosung was playing video games as usual and he was so distracted that he didnt notice MC enter the room with the book ‘The Pianist’ in their hands and their oversized shirts
  • until, Yoosung removed his headset and heard a wholehearted laugh
  • and he turned around at MC who was laughing so much from reading something that they had to roll over 
  • he, also froze, eyes so wide
  • “omg. mc did you just..?” 
  • he tackled them into a hug and they cuddled for the rest of the day
  • he was so happy that MC had finally laughed. It was, an eye opening for him especially since its been months since everyone had been trying
  • he felt so l u c k y that he first heard it


Jaehee:

  • (I got a writer’s block for a moment) 
  • it was Zen’s theatre or something show, MC wasn’t paying attention, they werent so interested but pretended they were so Jaehee could be very happy
  • wow, same MC, same
  • but Zen tripped in the middle of his performance
  • MC couldnt be any happier
  • They were so happy that even Jaehee felt a little offended 
  • but Jaehee cant help but grin at the happy aura that suddenly surrounded her significant other
  • it was so adorable that she gave them a peck on the cheek
  • with that being said, even zen was so surprised to see one of his friends laugh show a smile because he tripped


Jumin:

  • If Jumin cant get anything, that would be MC’s smile or laugh. 
  • He was so frustrated one time because he couldn’t figure out what can make MC laugh or smile 
  • it was a bit heartbreaking too but he swallowed all his emotions up and understood them like a nice person
  • but inside, he was d y i ng to know
  • so they were chilling in the penthouse, with Jumin casually playing with Elizabeth III 
  • here’s the catch, Jumin was baby talking with Elizabeth
  • and MC then paid attention to Jumin to a point where he gets so silly 
  • it made them laugh and jumin 
  • just
  • stopped working.exe jk
  • “MC would you like to laugh everyday because it will be my mission to do so.”

707:

  • he already gave up a few days ago
  • he tried so hard to make them laugh or smile that he told a joke almost every hour
  • this resulted to MC just rolling their eyes
  • but today, he never told jokes again
  • when Vanderwood came in and lectured 707 
  • MC found it amusing
  • “5 minutes, 707 I swear to god I will shove this zapper up so far in your ass that your teeth with be zappers
  • And there was MC’s beautiful laugh 
  • the two of them just looked at each other and grinned 
  • so, vandy sass is what can make MC laugh, huh?

Jihyun/V:

  • cant resist this boi?
  • Jihyun wasn’t the best at making jokes and he just plainly accepted because he’d still love you so much
  • He was in one of those nights where he was home from work (he had the eye surgery ok let me live) and he was so tired and it was a bad day
  • he was throwing shade at everyone when he had a bad day + when he was a bit tipsy
  • “Her makeup looked so ragged that I could use it to wipe dust”
  • “Jumin was acting Whiny. Is that why he drinks wine?”
  • “Whine Han. What a perfect name. Oh, Wine Han.”
  • MC laughed at his sassy remarks as he pouted 
  • it was just so unlike him and the sass was real

Saeran:


  • another sassy mister
  • so as usual, he was roasting his brother
  • ‘what is that, Saeyoung? a machine? more like a mafailure.’
  • ‘Oh wow you did something nice for once.’
  • ‘you love me? really? okay, I love me too.’
  • ‘no, i dont hate you… I despise you.’
  • and MC was laughing when the roasts got even more worse
  • for saeran, he was a smiling proud mama duck
  • because he knew that he made MC laugh a couple times in one day 
  • HAH!


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Just Don’t

I’m sure there’s already probably a post out there about this but here’s a list of things not to say to someone with a chronic illness:

1. “But you don’t look sick.” - I read this article about a girl who’s really sick with a lot of different chronic illnesses, and she said that if she had a dollar for every time she’s been told this she could afford the various surgeries she needs to survive. I’ve said it before, it’s a blessing and a curse to not look as horrible as we feel. On good days, I like to pretend that I’m normal and I can blend in. On the bad days, I hear this a thousand times. Do you think that by telling me this I magically feel better? Because that’s not how this works. Y’all are lucky I don’t look how I feel because you’d run screaming. The reason this offends us is because it comes off like you’re not believing us. Please don’t do it.

2. “You’re too young to have that.” - Thank you. I’ll just tell that to my body. Did it fix me? No? Shocking. Again, this is offensive because it seems like you’re not believing us. Please don’t do it.

3. “At least it’s not cancer.” - Omgggggg. This one pisses me off like no other. There’s a post about this I’ve seen on here and the best line is something like “Who told you it was okay to rank suffering?” <——- READ IT AGAIN. That is never okay. You come off as so ignorant when this comment is made. Just because you actually know something about cancer doesn’t mean you know anything about how it would compare to my illness and it’s so ignorant to even try to compare them!!!! Did you know that the most commonly used drugs to treat autoimmune diseases are chemo drugs? And we stay on those for LIFE. Also, what’s one of the most feared things for a cancer survivor? A relapse. This is like waking up to a relapse every day of our lives. This is offensive because it’s ignorant. You know nothing about my illnesses and yet you’re going to try to compare it to something else and the fact that you’re trying to compare two different types of suffering when you know nothing about the one is just wrong. It’s just wrong to even try to say one person is suffering more than another. Don’t do it. —–> this section also includes the “this person I know had cancer and is living an inspiring adventurous life” people. Just stop. Honestly. Do you think I’m just sitting here bitching and not trying my hardest to survive? Do you think I enjoy this? Do you seriously think that if I had any way to live like that that I would still be sitting here? Omg. Please don’t do it.

4. “My aunt’s sister’s cousin’s dog’s brother’s friend has that and she’s fine.” - I can’t even tell you how many times I’ve heard this shit. Okay the dog part is exaggerated but not much! Like please, tell me how this person you’ve maybe seen twice in your life and maybe even talked to once is just doing fine. Did you ask them about their illness? Did you ask them how long it took for them to get diagnosed and what life was like during that time? Did you ask how many medications they’re on to keep them going in a semi-normal life? Did you ask them how they’re actually feeling underneath that smile? Did you ask them if they’re going to cry when they get home from being in so much pain from spending a day pretending to be normal? You didn’t? Didn’t think so. Again, ignorant. Please don’t do it.

5. “You just need to be more positive.” - Seriously? Please, tell me more. Explain to my joints that since I’m thinking happy thoughts they shouldn’t be aching any more. Explain to my lungs that I should be able to breathe now. You know, I know that being positive is something I need to work on and that it can help me with my overall happiness on good days. But this is offensive because you imply that I’m not trying hard enough and that this is a simple illness that can vanish if I put in enough effort. Like I’m not doing everything I possibly can. Like I’m just being lazy. Being positive is not going to change the nights I spend alone in too much pain to sleep. Ignorant. Please don’t do it.

6. “Are you sure it’s not all in your head?” - Man…this is the worst. Like there is no way that this comment could be helpful. You are indicating that you don’t believe the person speaking and that you aren’t listening to anything they’re telling you. If somebody is telling you about their illnesses they’re telling you about real shit. Shut up and listen. Plus, this also bothers me because it’s derogatory towards anyone with mental illnesses. So what if it was in my head? Does that make it any less real? If you care about somebody does it matter where their pain is coming from? More ignorance. Please don’t do it.

I think that most people just don’t really grasp the reality of the situation and the fact that you can get sick and never get better. I think most people honestly think they’re helping in some way but these things make us feel even more isolated and make us want to reach out to people even less. Saying these things shows us that you know nothing about our lives and that you aren’t listening to what we’re saying. Because in all honesty, none of these things have anything to do with our own individual situations. So if you really care about the person who’s opening up to you about their illness, listen to what they say about what their life is really like. You can ask questions we love it when someone shows a genuine interest but don’t say ignorant things. If you don’t know what someone is going through, then don’t pretend like you do. Don’t compare one case to another, don’t compare one disease to another, don’t judge us by our appearance or our age, don’t make assumptions about our mental health or our mindset. There are so many stigmas against us anyways so if somebody you care about is trying to inform you please listen. Thank you.

Okay so first time submitting here so here we go:

I’m the general manager at a froyoz yogurt shop. We recently hired this one girl and omg!!!! So when we first told her to come in for an interview, she did, but took so long getting the paperwork back to us. She kept giving is different “excuses.” I only say it like that because I can’t validate any of them. But first is was the flu, then a stomach virus, then a car accedent. But my then district Manger REALLY wanted her for her personality so we had he back for another interview. The 1st and 2nd interview were a month apart, btw. And she’s only 16 years old. So we eventually get her working and I told her all the ropes: that we have a GroupMe where we all communicate cause not all of us has a fb, I also added her to our group chart that day and how to request off days and all that jazz. So yeasterday she was scheduled for a night shift which she never showed up for…. I get a call from my shift leader 30min after she was supposed to start to tell me she’s a no show. So we both call and text her. Nothing for a good hour. Then the texts me back and was all “I never got a schedule.” Like????? What????? You clearly got a schedule. So I reminded her that we, ya know, have a GroupMe. And she was like, “oh I didn’t know that’s where everything was posted. I’m sorry. I do remember you sending me a invite to it but I don’t use that app so I didn’t join.” What even??? Like I specifically told you all this info and you just disregard it. Like how are you gonna know everything, girl?? And she never mentioned yeasterday that she WASN’T coming in that night. And my shift leader texts me after his shift and this fucking girl never showed up at all. So he had to close the entire store my himself :/

The One with the Delivery

y’all omg here it is!!! the fifth and final installment of Baby Fever!! it certainly took me long enough, and I apologize for the wait. I just had to sit down with a good cup of coffee and a fleetwood mac playlist and get it done:) 

As a woman who has never had a baby I hope I did this justice. 

Tag List: @sammy1dlwt @alexispoo @justrae9903 @alexahood21 @tooweirdforlifex @chocolate-chip24 @i-ship-it-okay @baellinswithstyles

also special thanks to @wrestlingnoob for her kind words about taking my time:)

Part one is here
Part two is here 
Part three is here
Part four is here

Summary: Here we are 9 months later…

Originally posted by toosweetme

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anonymous asked:

"I’m really curious has to how exactly you’re getting any other vibes than gay vibes from me." Lots of little things! But mainly just because you overcompensate so hard with sexuality. Like "I'm the gayest gay to ever gay." It's like you're trying to convince yourself. Like Mila with her "I want a Spanish boy!" 50x. So the more you say you're so gay, it's like ok girl! Lol. Like Camila saying, "I like the fellas" on her tumblr. So I can picture a guy just capturing you off guard with feels.

LMAO!!!!!! Omg your analyze couldn’t be more wrong 😂😂😂  The reason why I’m so outspoken about my sexuality on here is because I can’t be in my everyday life - tumblr is the one place where I can truly be myself without worrying about what anybody thinks! It’s the one place where I can shout “I’m the gayest of all fucking gays!!” and not worry about the consequences! It took me a long time to get to that point, to accept myself and be proud of who I am, but it’s gonna take ages before I get the courage to come out to every people in my life - tumblr is a place of freedom for me, it’s a place where I feel accepted, where I found people who understand what I’m going through, it’s an escape - so as much as you want to believe things about me without even knowing 0,5% of what my life is like outside of this website, please believe me when I say that I’m pretty sure about my sexuality and god knows it was a struggle to accept it and that there was a time when I wished a guy would capture me off guard, but not anymore, because I just know it’s not who I am, I’m just not wired that way. So please, don’t be disrespectful by demeaning my pride, because I worked hard for it. And I’m gonna keep shouting that I’m the gayest of gays on this website until I get the guts to shout it outside of this website!

As for Camila, as much as I’m flattered by the comparison, our situation aren’t comparable. Camila is a public figure, I don’t believe she’s trying to convince herself, I believe she’s trying to convince everybody else.

anonymous asked:

say smth nice abt your fav mutuals make the happy happen

omg I feel like all my mutuals are my fave tho, this post is gonna go on forever~~ okay, lets go off the top of my head (but it got long so I had to add read more lmao):

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anonymous asked:

Omg you should do a continuation to that ushijima 'blowing off steam' to them losing or winning their matches and the after math of the locker room 😏😏

Oh yeah you can, Anon! Lol, sorry it took so long to get you this sequel!

Here’s the original request as well!


While only a few hours had past it had felt like nearly an eternity since the last time that he had touched her skin. An groan passed through Ushijima’s parted lips as she ground her hips down against his where he sat on the bench of the locker room. With his hands gripped tightly at her hips, his mouth found the junction of her neck and she let her head fall back to allow him to explore the expanse of flesh there.

He had met her there in the locker room, his eyes heavy on her as she locked the door behind her. She turned to him then, hips swaying as she closed the distance between the two of them. Win, lose, the results didn’t matter right now, they would discuss them later. Right now, as he approached his seated form, all that mattered was what they could get from one another.

Pressing her body against his, she gave an involuntary shiver at his hands pushing their way under her uniform shirt and his mouth pressing against her clothed chest. As he slowly removed the shift from her body, her breath left her in a shudder, half lidded eyes taking in his form as his lips traveled over her newly exposed skin.

This is what they needed, the both of them. With their adrenaline buzzing just beneath their skin, they needed this time to press, pull, and tear at the feelings that can not be removed otherwise. Taking two large handfuls of the flesh that made up her behind, their hips ground roughly together, another groan escaping past his lips.

The desperation that overflowed between them kept them from taking their time. That would have to wait until they had the chance, but for now, they’d rush to feel that pleasure, to feel that heat stroking at the pits of the bellies. It didn’t take long to remove only the clothes necessary to connect their bodies. The collective noises of pleasure filled the empty space around them as their hips ground tightly together.

“Yes,” she breathed over and over, her head falling forward against his shoulder, her hands finding purchase against his back. Her limbs shook as wave after wave of pleasure consumed her, filling her entire being with melted against his. “More,” she demanded with her hips coming down harder against his.

A surprised gasp left him at the movement, his head falling back on his neck as he felt himself rising towards his peak. With their voices growing in volume and their hands gripping desperately for one another, they soon found their orgasms together. Goose bumps covered their flesh as they found support against one another, hands weakly gasping at any part of each other they could.

Their mouths met then, the pace steady and slow, tongues lolling together lazily. She hummed against him, her gaze taking in his form beneath her. A smile crossed her lips then, her mouth pressing beneath his ear as her hands worked their way down his body, enjoying the way he shook under them. “Let’s do it again.”

How to make a paypal link and paypal button

amaimons-candy-store u got it buddy! (omg sorry this took so long) basically I’m gonna run through how my stuff’s set up. You can tweak as needed on your own time, like making your own cart and subscription button, but this is my simple and easy way of setting it up.

Do dis thing

Click “Paypal Buttons”

Make a new button

And here you’ll get all this stuff. Make a “Buy Now” button. (if you make a donations button, you have to go through a whole ton of hassle. This is a commission button post, so commission button it is.)

Name your item. (“Commissions” works fine for me.)

My preference is to leave the price blank, with no drop down menus or text field.

Its insanely helpful for when you need flexibility with payments and stuff, and can’t be bothered with confusing yourself OR your customers. Customize this junk as needed. It also curbs all the annoying confusion about Paypal withholding funds for certain comments on commissions and other stuff that’s been going around tumblr. If you scroll down further, you can add taxes and shipping fees. I prefer not to.


If you have physical items you ship, you can customize this stuff, or make an “add to cart” button. Again, this is concerning digital art commissions, so I’m not concerned with this stuff.

You can customize the checkout page your customers see. Again, I’m not concerned with this.

Save the button, love the button

If you want to insert your button with html, you can do this junk, HOWEVER the other way is my favorite way and works just as well with less clutter:

HUZZAH

You can copy and paste the “e-mail” link to your button as a hyperlink in a business e-mail, OR on ANY image, text, or whatever else you want. And when customers click on this link, they have the option of signing into Paypal, or they can pay without an account with a credit or debit card, or e-check. Paypal won’t take out a fee if a paypal user signs in to pay though!

The benefit of making a button this way is that the customer can type in the amount they owe you manually.
If you’ve made solid terms and conditions for your commissions, and have a business e-mail or other messaging system set up properly, your discussions are legally binding. So they can’t skimp on paying you as agreed.

TL;DR Maximum utility and customization comes from making a mostly blank button with no fuss and with the e-mail link. Love it.

anonymous asked:

I know you love nerd!Derek, me too, but I also love protective!Derek and hurtStiles If you're still taking prompts, maybe Stiles is hurt in a lacrosse game? And Derek's there, of course, and it's scary and angsty and then fluffy? I love your stories with Stiles playing lacrosse :)

Aaaah sorry for taking so long!!!!! I’m on holiday right now and I’m posting this from a hotel room with shitty wifi… But I hope you like it anyways ^^ (Disclaimer: I’m extremely European so I have no idea how Lacrosse works)

TW: STILES GETS INJURED (NON-GRAPHIC)

Title: Check My Pulse

Derek doesn’t like it when Stiles plays Lacrosse. It doesn’t even happen that often, and Derek thanks every deity in existence that Finstock benches Stiles most games. Don’t get him wrong, he likes it when Stiles is happy, loves seeing him use that boundless energy as he passes the ball to someone else, as he shoots for the goal.

But Lacrosse is a violent sport, way more aggressive than a lot of people think. He’s seen more than enough games to know that. And that isn’t the thing that bothers him, per se, because Scott and Isaac and Boyd and Jackson can all heal, but Stiles can’t.

Stiles had walked – or well, limped – his way to a pack meeting once. Derek was so distracted by the scent of hurt wafting off of Stiles, his wolf demanding they take care of Stiles, that he forgot what he was talking about halfway through.

So yeah, hearing Stiles is playing this game sets Derek’s teeth on edge. He doesn’t go to a lot of games, he prefers not to, in fact, the cheering and the stench of sweat and exertion too much to bear sometimes, but he can already feel  his chest constricting at the thought of Stiles getting hurt. Of Stiles breaking something. Of Stiles walking around with bruises that aren’t Derek’s, marked up by others who have no right to –

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Okay, so I recently reached 17+k (which is insane omg) and I always get so many messages asking me to make a follow forever of amazing blogs that are great writers and are just overall amazing so that’s exactly what I did! This also took a really long time to make so I hope that you all appreciate it! :P This is going to be 1d and 5sos blogs on here so I hope you guys don’t mind and I also don’t follow very many people so this is kinda small. Sorry!

#: 1d-preference ✦ 1dsf ✦ 5seconds-of-nialler ✦ 5sos-smut-only ✦ 5soscenarios ✦ 5sosnsfw

A-H: bradfurd ✦ calvumhood ✦ celebrityau ✦ exoticharold ✦  fallenforbands ✦  fiftyshadesofpayne ✦ fxckingamazayn ✦  great—gatsby ✦ harrryshire ✦ hemmohshitson ✦ hiiiiiirry ✦ holasexy1d ✦horny5sauce 

I-Z: irresistible-writing ✦ littlebitofharry ✦ littlesmutneverhurtanyone ✦ missieluvsmusic ✦punkkiss ✦ shameonzayn ✦ snowflakepreferences ✦  subhemmings  ✦ theselittlethingsmatter ✦ yolucas

I probably missed a lot of people so feel free to check out my blogroll if you want to find more.

anonymous asked:

What is Torchic's impression of the other fire starters?

Torch and Charmander spend a lot of time looking at clouds, but Torch can’t help but be jealous towards Charmander for being able to evolve into a Pokemon that could fly

Everytime Torch tries to play with Cyndaquil, he gets annoyed because Cyndaquil gets tired too quickly

As stated here Torch is best friends with Chimchar so they hang out a lot

Torch likes to get into long, deep discussions with Tepig

Torch likes finding sticks for Fennekin to eat so they have a lot of fun

And finally, Torch likes to cuddle and take naps with Litten

anonymous asked:

Tell me everything you know about my baby's heart b ^3^ so hard to find info

A Brief Guide to HeartB (하트비) aka the sweetest group of angels to have ever graced the earth

omg okay i’ve been waiting for this day, the day it would be my turn to get to introduce heartb to someone im so excited!!! you probably already know most of the info i’m about to give you but hopefully it still helps somewhat ;;

GENERAL INFO

  • HeartB (하트비) is a four member group who perform beautiful ballads (hence the reason why the ‘B’ in HeartB stands for ballads)!
  • before debuting, they would do busking events (basically singing in public for no charge) and wear masks so that people would focus on their talents and not on their looks
  • apparently they’re the “healing sound” group because of their soothing voices but tbh they make me cry and cause me a lot of pain so what is the truth

DOJIN (Lee Duryeot)

  • the leader and official mom of the group
  • born december 28th, 1995 and is a capricorn
  • he’s ~181cm tall, blood type b, made of 12% flowers and 88% muscle
  • used to be the vocal of a band called iconize, who were like an emo rocker band… can you believe??
  • doesn’t usually sing the chorus of their songs idk why
  • once said byulha was one of his favorite things
  • writes lyrics for the group and also does calligraphy, can also act (he was the one who cried while eating rice in their mv it broke me)
  • supposedly looks like im siwan from ze:a
  • thinks his lips are his best feature

JINWOOK (Kim Jinwook)

  • the oldest and also the soccer dad, is in lov with dojin
  • born february 3rd, 1994 and is an aquarius
  • he’s 188cm, blood type ab, truly a giant, a noodle
  • used to be a jellyfish trainee, so he’s really close with vixx and also nakhun! hakyeon has tweeted about them before #yessgetthatpromo
  • knows kendo, japanese, and guitar, likes to read and play basketball
  • basically a genius when it comes to cooking food… he makes things that aren’t actual dishes but it tastes good so the members like it
  • actual boyfriend material

CHANYEONG (Kim Seokgyeon)

  • also stylized as chanyoung, he’s the one that brings in all of the new fans tbh everyone finds him beautiful and ppl get into heartb bc of him
  • born february 5th, 1994 and is also an aqarius
  • he’s ~185cm, blood type ab, very shy and quiet but its endearing
  • he went on a diet and lost a lot of weight before debuting but still takes care of his body and makes sure he loses it healthily :))
  • he can speak english but hasn’t fully shown us yet (but he said that his foreign language skills were only so-so)
  • also we have no idea which english speaking country he’s from
  • thinks his eyes are his best features, likes taking walks and traveling
  • rumor has it that watching him play with dogs can cure you of cancer
  • motto: “don’t worry, be happy” :))
  • a sweet angel whom we must protect

BYULHA (Im Gyeongman)

  • the maknae and everyone’s son, very loud and playful
  • born july 13th, 1997 and is a cancer
  • he’s ~181cm (as tall as dojin), blood type a
  • talents are composing, playing piano, guitar, badminton, swimming, reading manhwa (korean comisc) and being a teenage rebel
  • you know how i said dojin used to be in a band?? well, after he left, iconize changed their name to toto caelo and byulha became the new main vocal…. plus he was the last to join heartb
  • he said once that he could rap and now the entire heartb squad is waiting for rap god byulha to be unleashed
  • probably has a tatto on his left forearm but this is still up to debate
  • calls himself the “weather fairy” whenever he posts selfies and talks about the weather with us he’s so cute!!

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i hope this is more than enough for you to start getting into them! i didn’t mean to make it this long, omg im so sorry but although this took me a while i genuinely enjoyed doing this so i hope some of it helps you! pls love heartb and make sure to drag all your friends down with you ♥

“Something More,” Luke Hemmings smut pt. 3

Part 1

Part 2

IT’S FINALLY HERE!!! Omg this is my first time writing actual smut. Like, let-me-put-it-inside-you smut lol, so I’m sorry I’m it’s kind of crappy…Anyway, I’m sorry it took me so long to get it done, it was kind of hard to write because I wanted it to be different but I guess there’s just no other way haha.

Anyway, thank you for all of your requests and kind feedback, it was literally the only reason I wrote part 2 and 3.

Also, I promised I’d post this THE SECOND it was done, so here it is, it’s not edited, and I’m going to be late for work bc I had to finish this haha so you’re welcome.
Anyway, I really, really hope you enjoy it, and some feedback would be awesome.
If you have any requests, feel free to put something in my ask box, and I’ll get to it asap.
If you want more, there’s a link to my WATTPAD page where I’m currently writing a Luke fic where he’s a supernatural creature. It’s under “writings.”

Warning: Smut :)


 “This is so fucked up,” I whispered.

“I know… can I kiss you now?”

I sighed and closed my eyes. “Yes.”

In that moment, I didn’t care anymore. All I wanted was to feel his lips against mine. I didn’t care about all the other girls he’d been with. He wanted me as much as I wanted him. No else mattered. Or maybe it was juts my jealousy taking over.

His hands let go of my wrists, making me slide my hands up and rest them on his chest. I could feel how hard his heart was pumping against his chest, and I couldn’t help but smile at the thought, that I was the one who had caused that.

His right hand slid up my side to grip my waist and his other went up to hold my face, his thumb tracing my lower lip, parting my lips slightly.

“Fuck, I’ve wanted to do this for so long,” he whispered and I felt how close he was to me. My heart was beating insanely fast, and I was growing impatient.

I opened my eyes and saw he was looking at me with admiration. His lips were so close to mine, so I closed my eyes again and focused on his touch.

A light gasp escaped my mouth, when I felt his lips touch mine. None of us moved. He just let me feel how good he felt, without adding any pressure. It was torture.
He let out a shaky breath before slowly pressing his lips against mine, finally kissing me. I wanted to whimper. It felt so good. His lips were so soft and gentle, and his lip ring was being pressed against my skin, making me shiver with need. I needed to feel more of him.

He slowly pulled away slightly, before he kissed me again. His hand on my waist pulled me closer to him and I slid my hand up behind his neck.

His lips parted a little and he sucked my bottom lip in between his, making me moan. I stood up on my toes, trying to get closer to him.

I felt his tongue against my bottom lip and opened my mouth to him. He kissed me with more force, his tongue touching mine. He tasted like sweet liquor and cigarettes and it was making me dizzy.
I couldn’t think clear. The only thing I could feel was his lips and his tongue. The touch of his hands was making my skin burn with desire. I wanted him…so, so bad.
I traced my tongue on his bottom lip to find his lip ring and gently bit down on it, making him moan into my mouth. He pulled back slightly and rested his forehead against mine, both of us trying to catch our breaths. I kept my eyes shut and enjoyed having him this close to me. I opened my eyes to find him staring at me. He had just…kissed me. I couldn’t help but let my fingers trace over his lips. I hated the thought of his lips touching another girl’s. I was getting greedy. I wanted him all to myself. I wanted to hide him away from everyone else. No one else should feel how good his lips feel. I wanted to scream out in frustration…but I didn’t. In stead I kissed him again, catching him off guard.  
My kiss was urgent and filled with hunger, and he kissed me back a second later mirroring my need and emotion.

His hands slid down my body, around my back down the back of my thighs. “Jump,” he mumbled and so I did, wrapping my legs around his waist.

He kissed me again and I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. The feeling of his tongue was driving me crazy. I had never been kissed the way he kissed me. So gentle, but so urgent at the same time.

He carried me in his arms with my legs around him, and sat down on the couch with me on top of him.

He pulled away from my lips and started kissing a sucking on my neck. I leaned my head back, allowing him more access.

“Let me make you feel good, baby. Please, let me. Let me taste you again,” he whispered breathlessly, making me whimper and tug at his hair in response.

I wanted him more than anything…but in that moment, I felt like I couldn’t handle it. I couldn’t handle the way he touched me. The way his lips were dancing across my skin. The way he was moaning and whimpering under me. It was all too much. I wanted him to want more than just sex. I wanted him to want me, how fucking cliché.
I gasped when I felt his hands trying to tug at my shirt. Putting my hands on his shoulders, I pushed him back before climbing off of him.

He looked at me with a confused expression, both of us breathless and a dishevelled mess.
“What happened?” he asked, looking up at me with big, worried eyes. “Did I do something wrong?”
He looked so fucking good sitting there with his hair a mess, his shit all wrinkled, the bulge obvious in his tight jeans and his lips swollen.
Was I really going to have sex with him? Was I ready to just be another name on Luke’s Fucklist?
“(Y/N),” he spoke and grabbed my hand. “What happened?” he asked as he tried to pull me down on top of him again.

“I…” I hesitated. What was I going to say? A part of me wanted to just forget everything and let us have what we both wanted. But another part of me was telling me no, to not just be another girl.
I pulled my hand out of his and started heading for the kitchen.
“I need a beer,” I stated and heard him stand up and follow me.

“No, don’t do that!” he spoke sternly and grabbed my arm, yanking me back before I had the chance to open the fridge.

“Luke, let me have a-“ he cut me off as he turned me around, so I was facing him, and pushed me up against the counter.

“No!” his lips immediately found my neck. “I want you completely sober…So that you can feel all of me…my every touch. Remember how good I’m going to make you feel,” he breathed against my neck, his hands kneading my sides as he pressed his body into mine.

I couldn’t help but whimper. I wanted him so bad. Not just the sex, I wanted him.
“Luke, stop…” I whispered but couldn’t help but lean my head back to expose more of my neck to him. It was hard to think clear with his lips on me.
All he did was chuckle and continue his sweet torture.

“Where do you want it, baby?” I could feel his breath against my ear as he spoke. “Here?” he asked, pushing his hips into mine, making me feel how hard he was. “Or on the couch? Or on the floor?” he kissed down my neck and made his way to my other ear.
“It’s your choice, darling,” he bit down gently, making me moan and close my eyes. “Or…we could just go for more than one round,” his hand travelled down my body, stopping at the top of my jeans. Unbuttoning them with the flick of his fingers, he started to speak again. “We’ll keep going until you can’t handle it anymore…till you’re begging me to stop.” His hands made their way into my jeans, finding my clit and pressing his finger against it on top of my underwear.
“Fuck,” I couldn’t help but whimper. This obviously amused him, as I could feel him smile against my neck.

“Baby…” he chuckled. “You’re so fucking wet already,” he stated as he moved his fingers inside my jeans. I threw my head back and let his fingers manipulate the little bundle of nerves, sending me into a frenzy of pure pleasure.
“Do you still want me to stop?” he spoke, amusement evident in his voice. I couldn’t help but just shake my head, making him chuckle.
I felt him push my underwear aside and his fingers touch my sensitive heat. A loud moan escaped my lips when he dipped his finger into my opening and slid it out again.

“Fuck,” he growled and kept rubbing in slow circles.  

His fingers suddenly stopped, and he pulled out his hand making me whimper and look up at him.

He smirked as he raised his hand, the evident of my excitement glistering on his digits. I felt my cheeks heat up, when he slid his wet fingers across my lips and leaned in close to me. He waited for a moment before pressing his lips against mine, his tongue tracing my bottom lip.
“Ugh, fuck…” he spoke against my mouth before kissing me again. “You taste so fucking good.”
I slid my hands up his arms and tangled my fingers in his hair, kissing him back with need. His hands slid down my body to pull down my jeans. He lifted me up onto the counter, before completely removing the fabric from my legs. I grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into me, wrapping my legs around him, as his lips quickly found mine.

I was already addicted to the taste of him.

As his hand found its way back between my legs, rubbing me through the thin material of my panties, his lips left mine to travel down my neck. I tangled my hand in his blond, dishevelled hair and looked down at him, watching as his lips worshipped every inch of my skin.
I felt his hand push my panties to the side and slide a finger down my slit. Biting my lip, I tried not to moan out too loud but failed.
“Don’t hold back, baby,” he breathed and travelled further down my body. “Let me hear you.”
I felt his mouth travel further down and let put a loud whimper when I felt his breath on my heat. He pushed my panties to the side, before I felt his fingers press against my slit. With my fingers tangled in his hair, I tried pushing his head into me, but he resisted.
“What do you want, baby?” he spoke making me feel his breath against my throbbing clit.

“Your mouth…I want your mouth, Luke,” I panted and heard him chuckle. I felt his hand grip my thigh as he positioned it over his shoulder to give him better access.  
I nearly screamed out in pleasure when I felt his warm tongue replace his fingers. As he went to such my clit in between his lips, his fingers found my entrance, and he pushed two digits into me. The hard material of the ring pierced through his lips was pressing against me, making me throw my head back.

“Fuck, Luke,” I cried out in pleasure, my grip on his hair growing tighter.
He hummed against me, vibrations radiating through my whole body. His soft tongue was lapped at my clit, as he curled his fingers inside me, hitting every right spot.

He definitely knew was he was doing.
He slowed down his movements, making me whimper in protest.

“Don-don’t slow down!”
“Relax baby,” he said as he removed his fingers. “I got you.”
As his tongue went to replace his fingers, his thumb started rubbing my clit making me jerk my hips. The pleasure was too intense, making me cry out.
His movements sped up, urging me close to my release. The tension was building up in the pit of my stomach, making me bite my lip, trying not to be too loud.
“Luke…” I whined “I’m gonna…”
“Come on, baby. Let go,” he spoke before his mouth went back to sucking my clit and his two fingers found my entrance again.
It was too soon. I wanted the euphoric feeling to last longer, but the pleasure was too intense, I couldn’t hold back. I whimpered out his name and threw my head back as a strong wave of pleasure hit me, making me cum all over his fingers.
“Ugh, fuuuuck,” I screamed as I rode out my orgasm. His tongue kept going until I was completely spent. I was a panting mess, when he stood up and removed my thigh from his shoulder.

Wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, he leaned in and placed a small kiss at the side of my neck.
I sat still, trying to catch my breath as his covered my neck in small kisses, none of us saying anything. I let my hands rest on his shoulders, my thumbs drawing invisible patters on his the skin of his neck.
He looked up from my neck and rested his forehead against mine.

“I’ve missed the taste you, baby. Ever since that night at Ashton’s party, I haven’t been able to think of anything else,” he whispered. “You drive me fucking insane,” he smiled as he spoke. I kissed his lips quickly, before hopping down from the counter. Taking his hand into mine, I led him back into the living room and sat him down on the couch, his hands immediately finding their place on my hips.

I removed his hands from me and knelt down between his legs. Looking up at him, I let my fingers work his belt before I slid down his jeans, throwing them on the floor behind me.
I leaned in and placed an opened mouthed kiss on top of the bulge in his boxers, making him hiss.
“(Y/N),” he said softly and grabbed my arm. “Get up, this is about you.”
“I want to do this,” I assured him before placing my hand on top of his cock, rubbing him through the thin material.
“Ugh,” he groaned and let his teeth latch onto his pierced lip. I slid my hand into his boxers, giving him a light squeeze before sliding the fabric down his legs, letting him spring free. Taking his hard cock in my hand, I pumped him a few times, my thumb smearing the pre cum around before I leaned in and placed my lips on the swollen head.
“Fuck,” he whimpered as his hand flew to the back of my head.
I licked a long stripe all the way down to the base, before I went back up to take him into my mouth. Now he was the one panting and whimpering under my touch.
I hollowed out my cheeks and bobbed my head, my hand pumping what I couldn’t fit into my mouth.
“Baby…” he moaned. “Your mouth feels so good…but I want to be inside you.”
I wasn’t planning on letting him cum in my mouth, not this time at least, but I wanted to tease him just a little more, so I went faster, letting my tongue swirl around his length.
“Fuck, (Y/N), stop,” he whimpered, trying to grab my arm to pull me away. I slowed down my movements before letting go of him.
Standing up between his legs, I looked down at him before removing the top I was wearing, exposing my breasts to him. He was a panting mess as he tried to get his breathing under control.

He looked up at me with admiration, before letting his hands slide up and down my sides.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he whispered before hooking his thumbs into the waistband of my panties. Even though he’d just had his head buried in between my legs, he looked up at me for approval before sliding the thin fabric down my legs. His hands rested at the back of my thighs as his lips covered my hipbones in light kisses.
I put my hands on his shoulders, pushing him back before straddling him. Sliding my hands up his torso, I removed his shirt to expose his bare chest.
I looked down and took his hard cock between my hand, pumping him a few times, before sitting up on my knees, and placing him at my entrance.
His hands gripped my sides as he eased my down on him; both of us crying out in pleasure when finally entered me.
“Ugh, fuck, Luke,” I whimpered and placed my hands on his shoulders.
“Fuck, you’re tight,” he groaned, holding me still on top of him. It had been such a long time since I’d been with anybody, and let’s just say Luke had nothing to be ashamed of when it came to the size of his penis.
He buried his face in my neck as I started to move my hips slowly, his hands guiding me. He put one of his arms around me, holding me close into his chest as he began slamming his hips up to meet my movements.
The room filled with the sound of our skin slapping against each other and the cries and moans escaping both of out lips.
He leaned up and placed a hard kiss onto my lips as I rocked my hips harder against him.
“You feel so good, baby,” he spoke against my mouth as I let my hands cup his cheeks. His hand left my hip and travelled up my body till he found my breast.
Giving my hard nipple a slight pinch, he leaned down and placed his lips on the other one. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, not holding back as I moaned out.
He started moving faster, the pleasure building up I once again.
“Luke…” I whimpered. “I don’t want to cum yet… slow down.”
He did as I said as he removed his mouth from my nipple and looked down at where his hips were meeting mine.
It was such an erotic sight, making both of us groan.  
“Lean back for me, baby,” he panted before turning us to the side and laying me down on the couch.
He hooked his arm under my thigh, letting him go deeper in me. Holding himself up with his other arm, he started slamming into me with more force.
It didn’t take long before the pleasure became too much and I felt myself nearing my second orgasm.
“Luke…Fuck, Luke, I’m gonna cum,” I cried out as he hit my g-spot.
He didn’t respond. He just let his hand travel down between us and pressed his thumb against my clit making me whimper.
“Oh please, don’t…ugh, don’t stop!”
And Luke didn’t disappoint. Within seconds he was making me cum for the second time that night.
He kept thrusting as I rode out my high, whimpering his name.
“Let it go, baby,” he encouraged in my ear. “I’m almost there.”
Soon after Luke followed as his high hit him. He buried his face in the crook of my neck, groaning and moaning. His thrusts becoming sloppy as he came inside me.
“Fuck…”he breathed against my neck, as he collapsed on top of me. His head rested on my sweaty chest, after slowly pulling out of me.
I looked down at him and ran my hand through his sweaty hair.
“You should let me do that more often,” he said, his voice barley above a whisper.
I just smiled and closed my eyes. 


What do you guys think?

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pls do not repost or else i’ll pee in your closet. i warned you. but reblogs would be nice. thaaanks <(^_^)>

My reactions to 4x08
  • Wait, is Ingrid barefoot? I guess the cold never bothered her either. I want ice powers…
  • How can your niece and your foster-daughter be your sisters?

  • Oh no, Emma hurt Henry. Well, at least she didn’t hurt him in the same way as Elsa hurt Anna in Frozen.
  • Ingrid: SURPRISE MOTHERFUCKER! Me: Stop. Doing. That!
  • Ingrid: The only way this ends is you embracing who you are. Me: This time you should listen to her, Emma. Embrace your magic. Elsa did the same. Of course she needed her sister’s love, too. But you also have to accept who you are and start loving yourself.
  • Regina, don’t ignore your calls. It might be important.
  • Robin: I was some drunk in a bar with a tattoo. Me: You still are. I mean you got drunk before you came to see Regina.
  • Robin: You made mistakes and now you’re making up for them. Me: No, she’s just making more mistakes thanks to you. Regina: Or taking myself in deeper. Me: That’s what I just said!
  • Regina is a realist, buddy.
  • Hey Robin, why are you here? Did you forget about your frozen wife, oh and your son?

  • Regina: This can’t happen a second time. *30 seconds later they have more sex* Me:            

  • Chocolate! So much chocolate! That’s so sweet of you, Elsa!(Did I just make a pun?)
  • Stop lying to Elsa, Snow Bitch!
  • Elsa, why are you wearing gloves though?
  • Rumple: What makes you think I’m the best option? Me: I think Regina could help, too. And she wouldn’t exploit Emma for her selfish plans.                                 

  • Elsa: Leave me alone to speak with my sister! Me: If you know what I mean

  • This was all a ruse! Of course she wouldn’t believe Ingrid. I’m so proud of you, Elsa.             

  • Anna: When they took this(the necklace), it was like they were taking you. Me:

  • Regina, your bra is showing. I kinda like it though…
  • Kristoff: It’s dusty in here. Elsa: I’m surprised it bothers you. Me: The sass! Watch out the sass!
  • OMG the side hug. They’re so adorable!

  • Oh hi, Hans. Long time no see!
  • Wait, the way she’s holding that candle-holder…where have I seen that before?:

  • Ingrid: Shit, now I’m trapped in this tiny spot. What am I supposed to do if I get bored…?
  • Snow: Emma has saved Storybrooke a lot. Me: Er…yeah, that’s true but what about Regina?
  • Magic is a big gay metaphor again.
  • David: Maybe her best chance is for her to be normal. Elsa: Oh hell naw! You shouldn’t take the gay away!
  • I love how Anna jokes around. She’s so adorable!
  • Anna: I wouldn’t want you any other way. Me:

    but also:               

                                                      

  • Elsa a.k.a. the ice doctor
  • Regina(to Henry): You brought us all together. Me: Is she talking about Swan-Mills-Family or what?
  • Ingrid a.k.a. mime artist
  • Ingrid: I’m fucking bored. Oh, I know! Let’s watch Emma through my mirror. Damn, this thing is practical.
  • Anna: Not like party surprise, something more dour for the occasion like surpriiiise… Me:

  • Ingrid: Surpriise! How was that? Me: Sassy bitch
  • A projection? What can’t she do with her magic?
  • Regina, talk some sense into the two idiots!
  • Elsa’s and Anna’s love for each other is so strong that only a powerful spell can make them turn on each other
  • Seriously though, Ingrid is so anti-elsanna(she’s probably just jealous, who wouldn’t be though?)
  • Snow(to Regina): And now you’re making good choices! Me:

    Supporting adultery is a good choice? Not creating your own destiny and letting yourself be guided by predestined pixie crap is a good choice?

  • OMG Dr Seuss!

  • Regina: Right now? Me: Why does she have to come right now? I mean, what is more important: preventing Emma from getting sucked into that hat and being probably lost forever or checking out a piece of paper? Why can’t she wait until the search for Emma is over? They might need magical assistance. I’m not even gonna bother bringing up Marian again. #so done

  • Rumple is telling Emma that he’s still the twisted man from the past and she still trusts him?

  • Hook to the rescue…lol nope, he’s useless again
  • Dark!Anna, I feel like I’m watching a fanfic
  • Elsa: Know that no matter what Anna, I love you *gets sucked into the urn* Me:                      

  • Now Elsa sacrificed herself
  • Ingrid freezes Anna. Me:

  • Elsa to the rescue             

  • Elsa(to Emma): Embrace your powers = embrace the gay
  • The Frozen Swan feels though
  • Oh I see…the apprentice gave Ingrid the prophecy
  • Oh look, there’s a Tron poster
  • David: We love you no matter what. Me:

  • Aww,  everyone is so happy. What a wonderful family moment (the only person missing is Regina).*15 seconds later* Why did you have to ruin their happy moment, Snow Bitch?
  • Ingrid(about Elsa and Emma): They really are quite wonderful together. Me: She ships Frozen Swan so hard though.
  • Rumple: Your strange fixation holds no interest for me. Me: Rumple doesn’t ship Frozen Swan.

<: I DREW GASTER SANS THIS TIME AND OMG IT TOOK SO LONG ADDING MINOR DETAILS HERE AND THERE

IT TOOK EVEN LONGER DOING AN OUTLINE,THEN A ROUCH SKETCH,THEN A FINAL SKETCH AND HAVING TO COLOR EVERYTHING.

AND DON’T EVEN GET ME STARTED ON THE BACKGROUND,I’M LIMITED TO ONLY THREE LAYERS ONLY

BUT OUT OF ALL THE FRUSTRATING THINGS,THE WORST ONE WERE THE HANDS.IDEK WHICH IS HARDER TO DRAW ANYMORE.HUMAN HANDS,SKELETON HANDS,OR GLOVED HANDS.

ANYWAYS,IF YOU’VE READ THIS FAR,I WANNA LET YOU KNOW THAT I MIGHT START PUTTING MY SIGNATURE ON MY DRAWINGS NOW,SO YEAH.WATCH FOR THAT.UNLESS SOMEONE EDITED OUT AND PRETENDS THEY DREW IT THEN IDC WHAT YOU WATCH FOR.

ALSO,GASTERSANS BELONGS TO BORURO SO YEAH.
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Okay the concert tonight was amazing!! At first we had these sucky ass seats but then someone came around and offered us better seats which is always good. AND MY FUCKING BOYFRIEND MICHAEL CLIFFORD WAS FUCKING BAE AS HELL TONIGHT, OMG!! Harry was a lil sweetheart tonight with his long hair and he put it up into a ponytail and it was cute. And also Zayn didn’t get a lot of screen time? So I was surprised I even got that good picture. I also took videos and if you’d like to see some of those, add me on snapchat (ivieahs) or follow me on vine (Cool 6). Also I’ll post a few good ones on here!