and my god just look at her acting

Jealousy - Jeff Atkins x Reader

Request - “Can you do a Jeff imagine where he gets jealous and then turns into a hot make out sesh?”

(This kinda has a bad-boy Jeff feel to it i guess)

It had been a week since you’d spoken to Jeff. A week since you’d had one of the worst arguments yet. A week since you’d felt good. Jeff was your everything, and being in a bad place with him made you feel bad to your very core.
But tonight, was your friend Jess’ party, and you had to go, for her. You would just have to avoid Jeff as much as possible.

You were here, but you were anxious to go in. So you stood behind a tree in the front yard until you’d downed the cider you’d brought with you for some liquid courage. You’d worn your lucky red lipstick.

“Right.” You muttered to yourself, before starting towards the door.

The party was as you expected it, you did enjoy a good party every now and again, but the worry tonight was seeing Jeff. You’d had a huge fight because Your close friend Zach had said something unclear, that gave Jeff the impression that you had been cheating on him with Zach. Of course, you hadn’t. Zach hadn’t meant any harm, but the way rumours spread was insane. Everyone left right and centre believed it was true, and were convincing Jeff off it, too.

You saw Hannah and Clay by the drinks and decided to go join them.

“Hey guys!” You grinned.

“Oh hey Y/N…” Clay stuttered, “Here have a drink.” He said, handing you a red cup. “H- Hannah why don’t you show Y/N the bathroom.” He was tripping over his words.

“Uh, Clay, I know where the bathroom is.” You laughed, a perplexed look on your face. Hannah laughed and started to move toward you.

Then, Jeff came out from behind the two with three drinks, and you realised what Clay had been trying to do.

“Right.” You nodded. “Imma go outside.” You awkwardly pointed toward the door and dashed outside. You knew Jeff had seen you, but you just weren’t prepared to face him yet. It hurt that he hadn’t believed you.

You sat down on a vacant chair in a relatively empty part of the garden with your drink, annoyed at yourself.

“Hey, Y/N. You all alone?” Montgomery De La Cruz appeared out of no where and sat in the seat next to you.

“Uh, I guess.” You shrugged.

“Nice. You having fun?” He asked.

“Not really.”

He put his hand on your knee. “I’m really sorry to hear that, Y/N, maybe I can help make the night better for you.”

Before you could even muster up a response, a booming voice emerged from the shadows.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing man?” Jeff was not one who got angry often, but this was him at his angriest. He was probably a few drinks in, and had pent up anger from the previous week. “That’s my fucking girlfriend! Get your goddamn hands off her or I swear to god-” he was pulling Montgomery by his collar away from you and his jaw was clenched.

“Jeff stop! It’s fine.” You cut in, standing up so fast that your drink fell over.

“No it’s not fine! This pretentious douche bag thinks he can just hit on my girlfriend and I won’t notice?” He shoved him.

“Jeff!” You shouted again. “He meant no harm. It’s not exactly like you’ve been acting like my boyfriend for the past week, so I don’t know why you are now.” The salt in your voice stung. Jeff looked taken aback, but his fist remained clenched.

“Man I’m outta here, not worth it.” Monty’s voice cut through as neither of you had really been paying attention to him, and he slithered back into the house.

“You clearly don’t get it.” He snapped.

“I’m not having this fucking argument again.” You moved in toward him, throwing your hands above your head.

“Don’t bother then!” He scoffed, stepping inwards.

“I won’t!” You spat.

“Fine.”

“Fine.”

“Great.”

“Fucking fine.” He was so close now that you could feel his hot breath on your face.

He smiled menacingly and his jaw was tight. His eyes were boring into yours. Then in one swift movement he crashed his lips to yours and grabbed your waist roughly. You kissed him back fiercely and tugged at his hair. His tongue slipped into yours and you breathed heavily through your nose. His hands were hot on you and the kiss was deep and knee-buckling. He moved his mouth down to your neck, and pressed kisses all over, before coming back to your lips and increasing the hormone driven atmosphere that parties often had. You were shivering ever so slightly from the cold, which Jeff must have sensed.

“Bedroom. Now.” Jeff whispered roughly against you, pressing on your hips. You nodded and reluctantly broke away from him, to go back in the house and find somewhere unoccupied. You re entered the house and turned back to look at Jeff. He had your red lipstick smudged all around his mouth.

“Nice look, Atkins.” Clay Jensen remarked as he passed. Jeff shook his head, clearly uncaring, and followed you up the stairs.

Once you found an empty room you resumed eating each others faces. Jeff lifted you up under your butt and you wrapped your legs around him.

“I’m so sorry…” you breathed between kisses.

“Oh believe me, I’ve never been more sorry in my life…” Jeff chuckled against you. “I knew I should’ve believed you… but everyone was telling me not to… I’m sorry…”

“Shut… up…” you struggled. He brought you down onto the bed with him and lay you down, pulling a leg over him.

“Damn… didn’t… realise… week… long time…” he eventually managed to get out.

Idiot. You thought to yourself.

“Jealousy isn’t my thing” Zach Dempsey

Request: Zach x Reader where Zach gets jealous :) [fluff-cuteness] hope everyone likes it.

NOTE: I am so sorry this is late but I hope you guys like it x

Originally posted by corn-flacks

You and Zach had been going out for 9 months now. Nearly a year. God everything was perfect. At first you were hesitant to even become friends with him because he’s a Jock. it was a biology project that got both of you together. so from working on a project; to revising together; then the healthy flirting turning into a relationship.

Your best friend Clay was really happy for you. He was against it first because Zach was a “JOCK” but then he saw how caring, loving and affectionate Zach was towards you.

Zach didn’t mind yours and Clay’s friendship but he wasn’t a big fan of it either. Sometimes you would see Zach dropping him looks but you’d ignore it thinking he’s just being childish. 

You haven’t really seen Zach much because you and Clay have this History project coming up so you’ve been with Clay for a whole week working on it.

“God I miss him Clay” you said as Clay was stapling some papers.                      “I know (Y/N), but patience is a virtue” he said whilst laughing and you just gave him a little nudge.

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(Zach’s POV)

I trust her. I really do. But recently she’s been spending all her time with the Jensen and i don’t like it. I know that she loves me but like why can’t she just take two minutes out to call me or something.

{Next Day}

There she is, walking arm in arm with Jensen. Am I her man or Jensen?            “What’s up bro?” said Justin.                                                                                 “Nothing bro” i said whilst glaring at Jensen. No, I don’t like this but she doesn’t care so fuck it. She’s looking at me, walking towards me with her arms open like nothing’s wrong. WOW.

((Y/N) POV)

He saw me right? Why did he just walk off like that?                                            “Is everything ok?” Clay said but I didn’t know what to say so i just nodded and walked with him.

3 days. 3 motherf**kin days and Zach Dempsey has not even looked to me, let alone spoken to me. He’s there with all his jock friends but do I care? No! So here it goes.

(Zach’s POV)

She just grabbed my arm and dragged me with her to the girl’s toilet. Thank God no one was there to see. Well…the teachers weren’t there so it’s fine…I guess.                                                                                                                  “What’s your problem?” she said as she had me against the wall. God i just wanted her for myself, that’s all. She looked so beautiful all the time but when she was angry, there was something about her.She looked HOT AS FUCK.        

“Nothing.” I said coldly, pushing her lightly to the side and trying to walk off “you should go to Jensen probably he won’t make you feel pissed” I said and all i heard was a little sniffle.

“OH..MY..GOD. I am so sorry babe…ok-don…don’t cry now” I said. I couldn’t see her upset. I was just pissed that you were spending time with Jensen and not me. I know better, I trust you and I shouldn’t have acted like a chil-”

 But to my unfortunate luck she was just pretending. Before i could finish (Y/N)  started giggling and it turned into  a fit of laughter. I must say I was relieved that I didn’t make her cry.     

                                                                                                                    “Jealousy’s not my thing” she said.                                                                       “What do you me-”, I was cut off by her tender lips placed in mine and let’s just say it was kiss filled with love, passion. lust and hunger of  not kissing each other for a week. The kiss turned in to a everlasting make out session. My hands all over her body, her leaving trails of kisses down my neck. Then those purple marks that only I could give her. My left hand resting on her but and my right hand on her thigh. She had her hands around my neck.                               She stopped to catch her breath. “When we started dating you told me Jealousy isn’t your thing, but look at you now. All jealous and that”

I was stuck for a moment. I’m not the jealous type but this time I was. “I..uh..ummm…I felt insecure” She looked at me confused as to why would I even feel that way. “It’s just he’s known you for years and all so I got a bit j..jea…jealous!”.

She cupped both of my cheeks and gave me a little peck. “ I love you, Dempsey” (Y/N) said, her eyes filled with love. “ It’s been 9 months since we’ve been together so that says a lot” she said with  a little giggle. 

I laughed, reassured that my baby is only my baby. 

“Who’s in there?” we heard Ms.Kimberly say.                                                        “We’re so dead” (Y/N) said. WE both came out and faced Ms. Kimberly who had a disappointed look on her face. (Y/N) lipstick was on my lips, her neck was covered with this purple bruises and so was mine. 

“Office. Now!” she yelled and started walking with us following behind.

“Jealousy still isn’t my thing, just saying” I said before pulling (Y/N) from her waist towards myself for a hug.

Originally posted by kissing-pleasure

Handled

Drabble Prompt: “Can you struggle a little? I feel like you’re taking this way too calmly and I’m worried.“

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Requested by: @torn-and-frayed


“Happy Birthday, sexy!” Your boyfriend exclaims when he saunters into your best friend’s house.

“Thanks, sexy!” You sass jumping up, wrapping your arms and legs around the insanely gorgeous man.

“You made it.” You whisper into his ear sounding muffled.

“Of course I made it, gorgeous. I would never miss this.” He whispers back leaning his forehead on yours.

“Ok ok. There’s other people here, you fuckers!” Jared cracks making you bury your face into Jensen’s neck, trying to hide flushed cheeks.

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the way wonder woman’s powers are being shown in the trailers is so good!! she isn’t just brute force, strength, and speed she is an incredibly skilled fighter and a lot of the times that doesn’t shine through in the comics (i mean, come on, she head-butted a tank). the trailers show her moving quickly with purpose and taking down multiple people in seconds. the way her gauntlets are shown blocking bullets is just so perfect. we see it happening in slow motion but diana is moving and processing things much quicker than those around her (it honestly reminded me a bit of how the world moves for the flash). this highlighting how quick she is not just physically, but mentally. she really is the ultimate warrior.

And the lasso! oh my god the lasso. the way it moves as an extension of diana is just!!! And it doesn’t act like a normal rope without being over the top. It is clear that it is following diana’s will in the way that it moves. I was nervous about how they’d do the lasso but they really pulled through.

I could go on for hours about her sword skills. I mean it’s obvious gal gadot put a lot of work into this. It looks natural and she handles the sword so well. Whoever choreographed the fight scenes needs a medal honestly.

I definitely think she is able to fly. Obviously not like superman who breaks the sound barrier, but she can do more than just huge leaps like we saw in bvs. We have a shot of her hovering over London then putting her arm out in that classic flying pose which is so breathtaking. And the shot where she hovers and then crosses her gauntlets is!!!

I’m just so excited and could talk about it all day

Look At Me - Request

Summary: Dean is on the phone and reader wants his attention so she makes him hang up to the person he’s talking to.

Pairing: Dean x reader

Word count: 1.946

Warnings: Not much plot, but loads of smut (rough, bit of spanking, bit of teasing, unprotected)

A/N: I turns out, I did have a Dean request among the Sherlock ones and just now I found out. 

Enjoy!

Originally posted by dean-winchester-crush

A case, a new threat, maybe just someone calling to say hi; it didn’t matter. She wanted attention, and she wanted it in that exact moment. He was at the library, and she was just at the door, preparing herself to get what she wanted.

“Yeah, sure…” Dean replied listlessly to whoever was on the other side of the line. He was writing something on a piece of paper, and (Y/N) didn’t mind to read it. “OK, yeah…” He continued.

(Y/N) took the pen (or was it a pencil?) out of his hand, throwing it behind her back, then she scrunched the piece of paper and threw it away as well, taking its place on the table to sit. Dean watched every move she made with his lips parted and his eyes focused.

“Jody, I will uh… I have to go…” And with that, Dean hanged up the phone.

“That was easier than expected.” She flirted.

“If my girl comes here wearing that… Everything is easy.” Dean whispered.

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Moana Rant

Y’all, I just have to get this off my chest:

 My mother is full-blooded Hawaiian, and my father is the whitest man I know. My sister and I are both, respectively, half Hawaiian. We both have the thick, black, curly hair; the gold-toned skin; the big Hawaiian nose; we’ve been taught the folklore and some of the language…so when I saw that Moana was coming out, my heart filled with so much joy, I cried. When I saw the movie, I wept the entire time. FINALLY, a Polynesian princess (and I have to repeat that: POLYNESIAN princess, not just Hawaiian). However, there was this looming dread at the fact that this amazing cultural movie about my people was finally happening. And gotdamn wouldn’t you know I was right to be scared? 

While it fills me with so much happiness to see people love this movie, y’all gotta stop trying to make Moana look like every other disney princess because she ain’t. I respect artists and I understand that there is some leeway in the way you draw, but stop taking away what makes her Polynesian for the sake of your aesthetic. Please. I am begging you. Stop taking away her big beautiful wide nose. Stop taking away her dark golden-undertoned skin. Stop taking away her voluminous, curly, DARK hair. Please just stop. I have waited my entire life to see someone who looks JUST LIKE ME be important in media, and now y’all taking away what makes her Polynesian? Are you serious? 

And another thing: Moana is about the Polynesian people, and all their diversities. The people on Moana’s island are not all one type of Polynesian people (i.e. Maori, Hawaiian, Samoan, Tongan etc.) , they make up all of us. This movie mixes demi-gods and goddesses and folklores from all of our societies, and shows how truly diverse, magical, and sacred all of our cultures are. Please do not act as if you know everything about Poly cultures just from seeing this movie, and do not think that because this movie is out it gives free range for you to have lu’au or wear those cheap grass skirts and flower crowns; LEARN your Polynesian cultures. With this movie becoming influential and important, please let it remind you to be respectful of all Polynesian culture and to educate yourself on all the wonders our different cultures have to offer. Give this space to those of us who are finally having representation and finally get to enjoy our culture being on the big screen for everyone to enjoy and become a part of. 

E pili mau na pomaika`i ia `oe (May blessings ever be with you)

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When I was young, my dad always let me listen to comedy albums. I always knew about comedy, I always loved comedy.The day that I saw Whoopi Goldberg on television, I cried so hard, because I kept looking at my daddy going, ‘Oh my god. there’s somebody on TV that looks like me! She looks like me! Yay! I can be on TV! I can be on TV! I can do it! Look at her look at her! she looks just like me.‘”

Reasons Zoë Nightshade deserves more recognition
  • she uses words like “scullion”
  • she hates English because it “changes too often”
  • when she is upset she slips into a stronger Shakespearean accent
  • she’s described as gorgeously beautiful and the looks of a Persian princess
  • she was freaking awesome with a bow
  • she started the dam snack bar joke…”Let us find the dam snack bar.”
  • “Her eyes flashed murderously at Apollo”
  • “Are you suggesting that the gods have trouble acting together, young lady?“ Dionysus asked.
    Yes, Lord Dionysus.”
    Mr. D nodded. “Just checking. You’re right, of course. Carry on.”
  • “Zoë rarely kids about anything” …….. 
  • The first joke Percy claims hearing from her is  “It was thy ice-cream sandwich that did it,”
  • however my personal favorite is
  • “That’s us,” he said. “Those five nuts right there.”
    “Which one is me?” I asked.
    “The little deformed one,” Zoë suggested.
    “Oh, shut up.” 
  • she’s a Hesperid
  • technically Calypso is her half-sister
  • RIPTIDE WAS ORIGINALLY ZOE’S AND SHE GAVE IT TO HERCULES
  • Hercules totally screwed her over when she helped him in the Garden of the Hesperides and was then exiled by her own family
  • she is honored Percy carries Riptide
  • she forswore romantic love for over 2000 years
  • the oracle left the attic to give her a quest/prophecy
  • she’s very very loyal
  • so loyal she offered to take the sky from Artemis
  • on her quest with the others she faces the family that disowned her.
  •  in the end, her own father was the one who killed her
  • Artemis turned her into a constellation
  • When Atlas was about to kill Percy, she screamed, "NO!” and fired a handful of arrows into his armpit so he would turn on her

Percy said she was one of the “bravest people he had ever met.”


Zoë is amazing and deserves so much more love in this fandom

When We Collide (Part 13)

Pairing: Assistant!Y/N/CEO!Luke

Rating: NC-17

Parts: 1 | 2 | 3 | 4 | 5 | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | 10 | 11 | 12

Summary: He is the definition of high class smart ass, swimming in Dom Pierre Pérignon champagne and has never seen the shadow of poverty. She is underprivileged, lives in a messy dorm room on sale and struggles working as an assistant after being thrown out of college. But how will they collide when Luke makes Y/N pregnant after a drunkenly one night stand?

When We Collide on Wattpad

“Okay I know by the circumstances that it will most probably be hard but try to act as cool as possible-,”

“Oh my god, is that freaking Jennifer Lawrence?” Nicole blurted out loud with such wide eyes they were ready to pop out, making Luke almost want to smack his head in reaction.

Your eyes widened as well but it was in a mix of surprise, shock and confusion at the same time. The cameras flashing from the paparazzi were so harsh you were sure you would turn blind seconds from now. 

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Them Getting Injured During Practice and Her Volunteering to Help: SEVENTEEN

S.Coups: 

Would highkey lowkey think it was super cute, but he would have to uphold his manly pride, so would pretend like he didn’t need help, and end up hurting himself even more. 


JeongHan:

The disappointment of not being able to practice would be forgotten as soon as the help is offered. He’d be too busy rubbing it in the other members’ faces to be sad about not being able to practice. 

“See that? That’s my girlfriend. I have a girlfriend that’s going to take care of me, and you don’t.”


Joshua:

“Awww, Jagi. Aren’t you the sweetest thing ever?”

*S/O’s biggest fan mode: activated*


Jun:

He’d play it cool, acting like it was no big deal, but when she turned her back, he’d look at the other members like: “I hope you just saw that, peasants.”


Hoshi:

His eyes would probably disappear for a solid ten minutes, and any words out of his mouth would be incoherent giggles. 

god he’s so cute i just can’t


WonWoo:

Wouldn’t say anything, only just smile to himself and turn a bit red.


Woozi: 


“Ahhhhh, what am I going to do, Jagi? You’re so cute, I might die.”


DK:

One happy lil bean.


MinGyu:

Would refuse at first so that he could get her to try even harder/plead etc and then be like: “Lmao see how much she wants me


The8:

Would absolutely love it. After he recovered, he’d try hella dangerous moves, and when she’d tell him she didn’t want him doing that anymore, he’d pull the: “If I get injured again, you’ll take care of me :)))” card.


SeungKwan:

“Idk what to do she’s so cute and helpful and adfadf-”


Vernon:

This child would go into extra™ mode and take advantage of her so much omg. He’d pretend to fall and be more hurt than he actually would be, and catch her off-guard by kissing her when she ran over in worry.


Dino:

Can I just say: e g o  b o o s t oh my god. He’d be such an overconfident little shit after that.

on a side note isn’t that gif just aDORABLE

Favourite Fanfic Tropes/AU’s

Just going to compile a list of fanfic tropes and AU’s that I love and will possibly attempt:

Neighbours!AU’s -

  • Helping out the new neighbour with broken windows that need to be shimmied a certain way to close, leading to a promise of ‘if you need anything else, you know where I am’. 
  • Locked out of apartments late at night and needing a place to crash. 
  • One apartment has a party and the other is super angry about the noise only to find out they’re new neighbour is, wow, like incredibly attractive. 
  • Passing each other every morning with a flirty smile as one comes in from night shift and the other is on their way to their day-job, but never exchanging names. 
  • Someone’s leaving you little notes of admiration in your mail box each morning before you wake up, you find that you’ve got yourself a secret admirer but who exactly in the building is it? 

FakeDating!AU’s- 

  • One half of the pairing has been invited back home by their overbearing mother who relentlessly tries to set them up with an old yet dull flame. In an act of desperation they ask the other to pretend to be their partner just for the week to get their mom off of their back. 
  • The classic fake date to an ex’s wedding trope which always goes down a treat!

Supernatural/Magic/Powers!AU’s-

  • Pretty self-explanatory, gimme superpowers and magic!  

College!AU’s

  • Drunk kisses at a Freshman party that are almost forgotten after the weekend, but oh shit, that’s him/her in my class and oh my god they’re looking over at me. 
  • Academic rivalry that is fuelled with an underlying sexual tension.
  • Misunderstanding the peppy sorority-girl/frat-boy as being an over-written cliche and getting to know the real them.

Going to update this as I remember what tropes/AU’s I love and hopefully get a few written at some point! Posting this just before I go to work which is why it’s short right now, I really need to get off the laptop and leave!

Parallel Universe Theory - Just the Facts/Direct Correlations: Cas’ beside manor and Kelly’s pain level


Universe-A = Our Universe;  Universe-B = parallel universe;  Apocalypse-verse= that jacked-up place with the angel blade spikes.

For those of you who cannot currently watch the show, I apologize for posting this without supporting docs. I don’t quite know how to link a video clip, or at least how to do something like that legally. The clip would be from timestamp 17:46 through timestamp 20:39. If you know of a way for me to do it, please let me know and I’ll repost this one.

If you can watch the episode, take a look at the scene staring at timestamp 17:46. Kelly is in her bedroom, worried but calm. She is not in obvious pain or distress. Cas walks over to her, sits down casually on her bed and immediately takes her offered hand. His bedside manner is awesome. He’s calm, supportive, even adds a tiny amount of humor…he’s at ease with her. He explains things clearly. She is at ease with him.

We cut to the Impala racing to get to Cas and Kelly.

We cut back to Cas and Kelly. Kelly is now clearly in tremendous pain. Cas is sitting on her bed, same as before, but this time, Kelly has to reach out and grab Cas’ hand and tug on it to get him to hold her hand. Cas looks completely lost as to what to do. She asks him to recount what he saw and he panic stammers, trying to answer her. His bedside manner is now a trainwreck. There is zero smoothness. He describes what he saw and manages to calm himself and Kelly down, but it’s not at all the same as the version of him we saw in the previous scene. This second scene is OUR Cas (Cas-A) with Kelly-A in Universe-A. The first scene is Cas-B with Kelly-B in Universe-B.

If you watch it twice through, back to back, it’ll be obvious. Misha is fucking amazing. I swear to Chuck, I have no idea how that guy can possibly play that many different people inside a single character and make them all different. The guy is an acting GOD!

Here are two pics to help prove my point. Cas-B at timestamp 17:52:

He is smooth. He offers his hand right away. He looks comfortable with her. Sure, she isn’t screaming in pain in this scene (mainly because Kelly-B never screams in pain. Only Kelly-A does) but it’s more than just the atmosphere. Cas knows how to comfort. His beside manner is awesome. Also, he took an online doula course (Cas-A doesn’t trust computers). He took ONE course. That does not take someone from OUR Cas’ level of social skill to freakin’ Florence Nightingale in one go. This is not OUR Cas.

Cas-A at timestamp 19:36:

This second pic/scene is OUR Cas (Cas-A) - the Cas who doesn’t know when to offer his hand or what to say until prompted. The Cas who read 74 books on child rearing and came away convinced he needed to buy 800 diapers immediately.

These pictures do not do Misha’s acting justice, though. In the first scene, he is seriously Joe Cool. In the second scene he looks and sounds freakin’ traumatized. 

@littlejr101 @mijrake @the-luckless-lord @meangreenlimabean @putowtin @deletingpoint @swampbot @omgbubblesomg @livingforfiction @mijrake @red-panda-girl @chiisana-sukima @deanwuvhugz @omgitsthatgingergirl

I’m always late. I’m fired

170222 Gaon Chart Awards

The only pretty picture that’ll be in this post

Everything is gifs. Oh my god, but hey. Gifs are good

Sitting together from the beginning~

So it’s normal at first, Chanyeol’s just closing his water bottle and then suddenly! He finds that his wrist smells or something.

“eyo baek, smell dis”

“ugh wtf man, what did you do to dat thing?”

“I think da wata was poisoned.”

So yeah, this was during a fan choice award and of course we need the Baek speech, and we have Chanyeol gently pushing Baekhyun towards the front~ I think he’s trying to emphasize his support ^^

Can you believe these two are grown men? I love how these two are always playing around with each other in their own little worlds~ They always make each other laugh and have fun with each other and it’s great. Their happiness is contagious.

Mhhmmmmm Baekuhen I see ya there. But besides the random gentle caress (can you tell I write fanfic?) look at how fast pulled his hand way XD honestly he just wanted the moment then had to act that nothing had happened. Maybe that girl had caught on, ohohohohohohohohohoo

Oh how precious ;-; Mum Suho always be showing his love for his childen

Ok who is this cameraman because I needa give him/her a hug. I love hi fives

“Oh look a flower, what shall I do with it?”

“Of courseeeeee! I shall give it to meh luv Bun Bakuhen. Here, accept my love”

Pork Chan: “TAKE IT.”

Bakuhen: “Nah son, I got my own flower here.”

Pork Chan: “O my god, fine. I neva loved u anyway.”

How rude.

*screams into the difference* HEIGHT DIFF- HOLY SHIZZ BAEK ARE YOU SECRETLY KYLIE JENNER?

Never mind the beautiful shoulder caress and thigh stroke, is Baekhyun ok? I think he’s dying. (Also Park Chanyeol why must you play with my feels?)

Yasss touching. I love touching. Innocently. 

Hah.

._.

camp f*ck

pairing: park jimin x oc
genre/rating: smut, mature themes, language
words: 11.3k
summary: you’re working at a camp (kinda like camp rock) sexually frustrated and very single, when the camp suddenly decides to make more money by opening their doors for older “kids”. you come across park jimin, who makes it more than clear that he would like to get to know you better in more than one way

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When I first considered sugaring I was so afraid that I would be scarred for life just for some quick cash. I cried my naive little heart out every night because I couldn’t believe I had to consider this lifestyle to support myself. People would be ashamed of me if they knew, I thought.

Fuck all that noise, honestly. I’ve made thousands in cash and all I’ve done is get my pussy licked. My life has become better on levels I didn’t expect. Even my relationship with my vanilla boyfriend is stronger because we’ve bonded through this.

I love the woman I’m becoming. At this time last year I was a very different girl. I was coming out of an abusive relationship and learning to love myself for the first time. I lived in sweatpants for an entire year. And no, not in that cute hair-up-just-got-home-from-work kind of way. I was so ashamed of my body that I used to look at other girls wearing cute things and think, “I wish I could wear that but my boyfriend would look at me funny” Bihhhhhhhhhhh!

Besides strengthening my relationship, helping me find a sense of style, and allowing me to know how it feels to hold $3,000 cash in my hands… sugaring has brought out my inner gimme-gimme-always-gets, sorry not sorry, bo$$ ass bitch self. Yesterday, for the first time, I told a sales associate that no, in fact, her coworker did NOT tell me I couldn’t return this bodysuit, and that no, in fact, that is NOT her store policy, and that yes, she does need to return this $55 item right the fuck now because I just spent $300 in her store and she needs to suck on a big black cock because her customer service is terrible and I work retail and can vouch for the fact that my ass would be fired if I acted like this.

I mean, not exactly in those words, but you get my point.

If you look back on my blog, some posts ago I mentioned that I’m a very passive person. I’ve always been the type who wanted people to like her, rather than respect her.

And if you asked me now, “What does it feel like to be so God damn passive?”

Well….. passive….. um….

Never felt that. Never been through that. Never experienced that emotion.

Truly, I don’t know what that is.

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Tom Holland Imagine: Girlfriend? What girlfriend?

Summary: You and Tom are both finally getting some recognition in Hollywood. Tom also can’t keep is mouth shut so Marvel gives him a fake girlfriend so he has excuses when he goes places. That girlfriend being you.

A/N: Making this up as I go… as usual… bear with me (Also, I haven’t taken Latin in years so give me break if some of my mythology is wrong. Seriously, I will fight you if you try and be the smart ass the corrects me.)

Warnings: none

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Tom’s POV:

“I don’t understand why I have to go on this stupid date…”

“You can’t keep your damn mouth shut, that’s why.”

I glared at Harrison as he flipped through the pages of his magazine. He sighed before closing it.

“Look, mate, it’s not even like Y/N is unattractive. She’s actually quite the opposite. She’s stunning, really. And maybe this "relationship” can put you on the radar of some more casting directors as well.“

"I just don’t like hurting my fans. They all support and love me so much and I don’t want them to be hurt when they find out about Y/N and I.”

“If they’re really your fans, they’ll support you. Now promise me you won’t be a dick and piss her off.”

“I promise…”

——-

Your POV:

“This is so stupid. Why am I being forced on this date just because he can’t keep his mouth shut? How does this benefit me? All that’s gonna happen is a bunch of teenage girls are gonna send me death threats!”

“Y/N, it’s all about publicity. Tom is a very well respected actor and he could do you some good. He can make you look desirable which is what we want if you want to land that role.”

I rolled my eyes at my agent. I put in my last earring as I smoothed my hands over my dress.

“He better be pretty damn charming or I’m gonna kill you.”

“Trust me, once you see him, you’ll be thanking me for weeks.”

Then the doorbell rang. I looked at Kasey with wide eyes. She sighed and signaled for me to get the door.

I slowly walked over and opened it up to reveal who I assumed was Tom.

Okay, so Kasey had been right about him being attractive but that means nothing if he’s a total asshole.

“Y/N? I’m Tom.”

“Hello, Tom. It’s nice to meet you.”

Tom held his arm out for me to take. He led me to a cab and held the door open for me.

Okay, he gets a point for that.

I smiled at him as he helped me in before shutting the door and walking around to his side.

“So, what are we doing tonight?”

“Well, we need to be seen so I got us tickets to see Hamilton if that’s alright with you?”

“Hamilton!? Are you serious!? We’re seeing Hamilton!?”

“Yeah, I thought it would be fun. I’ve also only learned about the revolutionary war from the UK’s perspective so I thought it would be cool to learn about it from America’s point of view.”

“Okay, well I must warn you, they do kinda mock you guys in the play.”

“Yeah, I figured. Anyway, let’s get going.”

Tom lead me into the theater after plenty of paparazzi snapped pictures of us together. He lead us to the box where our seats were and we sat down as we waited for the show to begin.

Tom and I attempted to talk while we waited for the show to start. It was very awkward considering I could see all the girls below us pointing up at Tom and I, obviously recognizing him as the new Spider-Man.

Suddenly the lights dimmed and the show began…

—Time Skip—

“So, did you like it?”

“Oh my gosh, I LOVED it! I’ve only ever listened to the soundtrack and it was so amazing to actually get to SEE it! Thank you, Tom! So much!” I said as I kissed his cheek… in front of the cameras.

Tom smiled down at me as he once again helped me into the cab.

Once he was seated next to me, he sighed and ran his hands through his hair.

I pulled out my phone to see that my notifications were blowing up.

I opened Instagram to see pictures of Tom and I everywhere and let me tell you, the fans were not taking it well…

“Ugly ass bitch”

“She’s such a slut, look at how short her dress is”

“Why would Tom EVER go out with her!? She’s so ugly and can’t even act… he could do so much better.”

I felt a tear fall down my cheek and I was quick to wipe it away in hopes of Tom not noticing.

But, he did.

“What’s wrong, love?”

“Umm, it’s nothing. I’m fine.”

“No you’re not. What’s wrong? You can tell me. I am technically your boyfriend after all.” He said as he smiled at me.

“This can’t happen again. We can’t keep doing this. God, just one date and look what’s already happened! And it’s not even like you actually care about me! We’re only dating each other for publicity and so you have an excuse while you’re in New York!”

I shoved my phone in Tom’s face as he read through the captions, comments and tweets that had been sent to me.

“Shit, love. I’m so sorry. I-I knew this was a bad idea. I tried to tell them- shit… I’m so sorry. This is all my fault…”

“It’s not your fault, Tom. If it wasn’t you, Kasey would’ve just put me in another relationship with someone who was probably rude and a lot less attractive.”

My face turned red as I realized I had just called Tom attractive. I saw a small smile form on his face out of the corner of my eye.

“So, you’re just as attracted to me as I am to you?”

“I-Uh…”

“Well, if you’re declaring this as our last date, then why earth would I let it be over anytime soon? Driver! Take us to Central Park instead.”

“Tom, what are you doing?”

“The night is still young, darling.”

The cab pulled up at Central Park and Tom and I stepped out of the cab. As it began to drive away, Tom hooked his arm in mine.

We began to walk through the park before we found a bench that satisfied Tom and we sat down.

“I’ve always loved looking at the stars.” Tom said.

I looked at him and smiled, urging him to continue.

“Ever since I was a little kid, they always fascinated me. It amazes me that we have the ability to see something so far away. I mean, it doesn’t make since, does it? We can’t see some things that are literally on us without a microscope but we can still see balls of burning gas that are millions of miles away. Pretty incredible, isn’t it?”

“Yes, it’s very incredible.”

I scooted close to Tom and laid my head on his shoulder.

I looked up at the stars as he continued to point out constellations.

“That’s the Big Dipper, and there’s the Little Dipper… and that ones Ursa Major and the smaller one is Ursa Minor. And if you look over there, that’s Orion’s Belt.”

I smiled as Tom continued to point out other constellations.

“Do you know the story of Ursa Major and Ursa Minor?” I asked, interrupting him.

Tom shook his head and smiled down at me.

“Long ago, there was a beautiful young maiden. The god, Zeus, began to admire her from Mt. Olympus. He fell in love with her. And one night, he disguised himself as a man and crawled into the maiden’s bed. The young maiden became pregnant and gave birth to Zeus’s son. Zeus’s wife, Hera, became furious when she found out that her husband had had an affair. And like she always did, she punished the innocent maiden. She turned the girl and her son into a bear. And Zeus, who was heartbroken by the discovery, decided that they should not be something that’s hunted like a bear, but should be something that’s admired, like the stars. He put the maiden and her son into the sky for everyone in the world to admire. Hera was not happy by this decision, but could do nothing to stop Zeus from making sure that everyone could see the beauty in the girl and her son.”

Tom was still smiling at me as I finished the myth that I had learned too many times in my Latin class.

“I wouldn’t have pegged you as the type of girl to like mythology.”

“Oh, I love it. So much.”

Unfortunately, my time with Tom came to an end. He dropped me off at my hotel where we said our final goodbye.

I spent the rest of the night staring at the stars.

—Time Skip—

I woke up one morning to pounding at the door.

I cursed whoever had woken me up from my peaceful slumber and trudged over to the door and opened it to see a package.

I picked up the box and brought it into the room and placed it on the table. I picked up a knife and began to cut the edges of the box before it opened up to reveal a book.

Not just any book.

A book on Greek mythology.

I smiled and picked up the letter that was placed on top of it.

My name was written in cursive on the front. I sat down on the couch before I opened it and read it.

Dear Y/N,

I know writing letters is old fashioned, but so is Greek mythology so I found it fitting. After the night that we spent together a few weeks ago, you haven’t left my mind. In fact, the memories of the time I spent with you drove me to purchase this book and read it. You’ve now given me an interest in Greek mythology. Ironically, the last story in the book is the story of Ursa Major and Ursa Minor. As I looked at the illustrations, it felt like they were screaming at me to write this letter and send it to you. I know you said that we shouldn’t be together, but that was before we really spent time together. I would like to take you out again. For real this time. No paparazzi and no negative comments. If you are interested, please call me. I would love to have a second chance with my girlfriend.

Love,

Tom

I smiled as I read the letter over and over again before I picked up the phone to call the guy who was about to change my world forever.

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Ugly Duckling 

Imagine: Gladys “Juniper” Jones is the twin sister of Jughead. The two are pretty similar; they dress alike, act alike, and overall are definitely twins. One day Juniper decides to dress a little more outside of her comfort zone, and faces the harsh repercussions. 

A/N: Om my god, I love Riverdale so much. Jughead is my smol bean that I will protect at all costs! Honestly, though all the characters are so great (looking  😏) and I can’t get enough. I have already fallen head over heels for this fandom and have decided to write an imagine. This is going to a multi-part fic, with some Reggie action because honestly, Reggie is just precious. This part doesn’t give him some good light, but just wait and it will get good.

Veronica places a small piece of cloth on my lap. I hold the shirt at arm’s length and examine it. It is very small. Holding it against my chest it doesn’t even reach my belly button. “I’m not going to take no for an answer,”

I scrunch my nose looking at my reflection. “It’s kinda small,”

“That’s the point,” Veronica rests her chin on my shoulder. I lock gazes with her reflection. A sigh escapes her lips. “Okay, here,”

She pulls a denim jacket from her closet to pair with the shirt. Betty chimes in from her spot on Veronica’s bed. “Now we definitely aren’t taking a no,”

“Fine,” Betty and Veronica squeal simultaneously.

~ ~ ~

The next morning I stare at the front of the school apprehensively. Should I even go in? I pull at the hem of the crop top that barely grazes my belly button. I release one last breath and walk into school. Heads turn as I walk past and I receive many incredulous stares.

“DAMN!” Veronica and Betty are at the end of the hall walking over. Veronica scans my outfit. “Juni, you’re so hot!”

I can feel the heat creeping up my neck. Betty takes me by the shoulders giving me her signature warm smile. “She’s right, Juni! You look amazing,”

“Juni is that you? You look so hot!” Kevin walks up and pushes Betty aside to get a good look at my outfit. “If I wasn’t gay you’d definitely be on my list,”

“Thanks, guys,” I adjust the strap on my shoulder and head down the hall. The other fall in step behind me. “I’m just worried what Jughead will think,”

“You didn’t see him?”

“Not exactly, I’ve kinda been avoiding him,” Veronica slaps my shoulder. Just then the first bell rings and I back away from the group. “I’ll see you guys later!”

For the remainder of the day, I get other compliments along the lines of ‘you look great’ and ‘nice outfit’. Some guys were a little more outright and said ‘you look hot’ but I appreciated the compliments nonetheless. It’s weird to see the reaction after changing from my normal attire of jeans and a t-shirt.

Since Jughead is working on the Blue and Gold with Betty and will be out late, I have to catch a ride with our friend Archie. My gaze is on the floor as I amble down the hallway towards the locker room.

“Hey, Wednesday Addams!” My body tenses when I hear the familiar nickname. I quicken my pace trying to flee the situation. My hands clench into tight fists.  “Guys, I don’t think twisted twin here heard us,”

Chuck and his Goons quickly surround me and corner me against a locker. Chuck’s gaze travels across my body sending chills down my spine. “Nice outfit,”

No words come out of my mouth. Unlike my brother who has a way with words, my brain short circuits in situations like these leaving me mute. “Too bad you’re just an ugly duckling thinking she can be a swan,”

The laughter from the group of guys surrounding me sounds like hammers against my skull. My heart pounds against my chest and my breathing quickens. “You know what, though?”

Chuck leans on the locker beside me so that his face is only millimeters from mine. “Do you like maple syrup?”

“You would really get with trailer trash like that?” Moose furrows his brows staring at me like I am just dirt under his feet. I swallow the lump in my throat. Please, just go away.

“Here’s the thing about trash. You use it once and then throw it away,” The guys erupt in laughter patting Chuck on his back for his clever word-play. I use this moment as a chance to break away.

I run to the boys’ locker room only a few doors away, hoping that Archie is still here. The locker room is oddly quiet when I walk in. “A-archie?”

When there is no response I realize that I’m alone. I lean my head back against a locker and sink to the ground. Tears roll down my cheeks. I bury my head in my arms rested on my knees. Why was I stupid enough to dress like this?

“Juniper?” I jump to my feet as Reggie emerges from behind a locker. He looks at the tears on my cheeks which I wipe away with the sleeve of my jacket.

“What? Are you here to finish off the job? Tell me I am delusional for thinking I could ever dress nice, could be anything other than trash you will throw away? I think your goons got that covered,”

I storm out of the locker room. My body hits something hard. Jughead takes my face in his hands holding it up for inspection. “What happened?”

“J-juggie. I-I just couldn’t d-do anything,” I choke out between sobs. Jughead buries my face in his chest rubbing my back. I soak his shirt with tears.

“It’s okay, Junie. I’ll fix it,”

fangirl-1999  asked:

Hello again!! Sorry for asking another question but whatever happened to that cousin who wanted to marry Keith? The one who was small and adorable when Shiro met Keith's family? I just really love this au (you can probably tell 😁)

Oh no! It was baby Makoto who wanted to marry Keith ;A;

[The Voltron Family] Little Makoto grew up crushing on his older cousin, Keith. Everyone in the Kogane + extended family knew of this and they didn’t exactly stop the little boy either. Keith even found it adorable. When Makoto first saw Shiro, the boy was threatened his place as Keith’s husband was at stake. Keith told him it was nothing.

Another year and another time Shiro visited the Koganes. Little Makoto had seen Keith and Shiro kiss in a corner and he panicked, so he ran away a little heartbroken. Keith found the boy in the corner of the living room, hugging his knees, sobbing. He sat beside him to find out what was wrong.

Keith: *nudges the kid* Hey, baby boy, you okay? 
Makoto: *sniffles* Keith onii-chan doesn’t love me.
Keith: *shocked* What? Yes, I do! *pulls the boy closer to him* Who told you that? I’m going to kick their butts.
Makoto: *tries not to laugh because he’s crying*
Keith: Come here, Mako-chan. *lets the child stand in front of him so he could wipe his tears* Don’t you ever doubt my love for you, okay? You’re my favourite cousin because you’re The Best Boy. Alright? *smiles at the crying child*
Makoto: *nods* *sniffles*
Keith: That’s a good boy. *smiles and tries to kiss the child on the cheek only to have the little kid’s hands on his cheek to pull him in a different direction*
Makoto: *gives Keith a peck on the lips* *giggles*
Keith: *smiles so wide* SNEAKY.
Makoto: *laughs and hugs Keith* I love you, Keith onii-chan.
Keith: *hugs the boy back* I love you more.

As soon as the little boy ran off somewhere in the house, Keith stood up from the floor and dusted his pants. He didn’t know that Shiro was by the corner observing them.

Shiro: Quite popular aren’t you? *snickers* *bites a chocolate bar*
Keith: *rolls his eyes fondly* He’s been like that with me for years actually. He’s a good kid. *approaches his boyfriend*
Shiro: Tough act to follow. *winces* I can’t compete with that, Keith!
Keith: *laughs* I know. *grabs Shiro’s chocolate bar*
Shiro: Hey, that’s mine! *absolutely offended*
Keith: You’re in the Kogane Residence. Mind your manners. 

When Shiro and Keith announced they were getting married, Keith got an overseas call from Makoto’s mom saying that her child was acting a bit strange when they got their wedding invitation. When the call ended, he just sighed.

Keith: God. I should’ve ended it when he was young.
Shiro: *studying* *scribbling stuff* End what?
Keith: Remember my cousin, Makoto? So apparently he isn’t taking the whole wedding thing as positively as I’ve hoped for.
Shiro: *looks up at Keith* Ah. Well, you wouldn’t have known considering we’ve been together for 8 years, he might’ve gotten the idea already.
Keith: *rests his head on the table* *groans* He apparently did not get the idea. It was a cute crush back then. *frowns* He should’ve known I’m too old for him. And we’re related. 
Shiro: Didn’t stop the royals. *smirks*
Keith: *glares at Shiro* NOT. HELPING. *kicks his shin under the table*
Shiro: Ow! You are so brutal! *sits father away from Keith* But relax, babe. He’ll come around. 

Not-so-little Makoto attended Shiro and Keith’s wedding. During the reception, Keith found the boy by the sushi section.

Keith: Hey, baby boy, you okay?
Makoto: *stops and looks at Keith* 
Keith: *smiles*
Makoto: You used to call me that when I was a kid.
Keith: *nods* I did. Makoto, I—
Makoto: *smiles* It’s fine, Keith. *goes back to getting food* I mean, I’m just being stupid. I should’ve been over my crush on you ages ago but—
Keith: But?
Makoto: *deflates* I couldn’t. *frowns* *looks at Keith* But, I am now. Over my crush on you, I mean. *flushes*
Keith: *raises an eyebrow* You sure? You’re not gonna attack my husband or something? *smiles*
Makoto: *chuckles* Nah, he’s bigger than I am. *shakes head* It’s cool now. It’s chill. *hand in front of him*
Keith: “It’s chill?” *eyebrows still raised* Where are you getting—
Makoto: *hugs Keith* *whispers* I’m really happy for you, Keith. I’m happy you found a wonderful man to spend the rest of your life with. I’m sure he makes you happy as much as you make him happy.
Keith: *hugs back* Thank you. That means a lot to me coming from you. 
Makoto: *lets go and Keith* *beams at him* *leans in to give Keith a kiss on the cheek* Consolation prize. 
Keith: *smirks* SNEAKY.

When Keith got back from his talk with Makoto, Shiro looked at him worriedly.

Shiro: All good?
Keith: Yeah, all good. *smiles* *interlaces his fingers with Shiro* *sees Makoto smiling at him from one of the tables*

She's Testosterone

Words: 2.4k
Genre: Crack Fic. No lies here.
Summary: Drop dead gorgeous, cute and sassy - you adore your best friend. But is there more beneath the surface? Who exactly is Min Yoonji?

Cr. 

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP BEE-

“Turn that fucking shit off!” A groggy voice calls on the other side of the tiny room.

It takes less than a second for you to spring up from your bed with a big inhale and stretch.

It’s a new day!

A new future!

A new you!

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A Pearl In The Rocks

Author: AvengeSuperWhoLock

Word Count: 2079

Pairing: LokixReader

Summary: Thor dumped Loki with the Avengers, believing it would help his little brother. It wasn’t long before the two of you became fast friends, and you ended up being the only person in Stark tower Loki would talk to.

Part 2 / Part 3 / Part 4 / Part 5 / Part 6

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