and that other striped shirt that he always wears

dating nct jaehyun!!!1!1!

• you guys are super cute
• jaehyun always smiles when he’s w you, not just any smile but he whole, cresent eyes, and the cute, well defined dimples
• he really likes being lowkey w you like
• “hey…,,,, wear a black and white striped shirt tomorrow” “,,,,,ok???”
• the next day
• “oh,,, my,,,, i- we didn’t even realize!!!! haaaa, we’re so perfect for each other”
• he’s awkward in a really non awkward, cute way
• it’s confusing
• it’s like he’s your best friend that happen to be dating and kissing on basis and hugging
• he doesn’t do cheesy things like put your name in his IG bio or anything, but he does make you his profile picture on his social media sites
• there’s some weird shit going on in his lil perv brain
• omg ok when nct u debuted you were like “hoLY- shiT. bABY DO U LOOK GOOD OR DO U LOOK GOOD”
• he’s super tall so you kinda, cling to him but he doesn’t care he likes it
• k he loves kissing you sm sm sm sm
• he kisses the top of your head a lot tho
• ok first kiss time w jaehyun!!!!
• ok so what happened was you were just chilling on the nct boys’ dorm couch
• and the sm BABy rookiES. were like “noONA. LET’S WATCH A MOVIE” and you were like “daMNBOYS. OK”
• jaemin, the princess himself, chose sleeping beauty.
• and at that very moment jaehyun came in the living room and was like “lol what are u guys doing w my girlfriend” and just plopped down in between you and jaemin and jaemin was like “hyuNG. wyD.”
• so it went like, donghyuk, jeno, jaemin, jaehyun, you and jisung.
• the first 4 boys were like, so INDULGED IN THE MOVIE, BUT you and jisung were like “lol lol lol we saw this like 40 times together already let’s just goof off” and you just kept squishing his cheeks being like “ugh jisung u’re like 3 what are u doing in an entertainment company i should be baby sitting you and be feeding u mushed up bananas”
• and jaehyun looked over at you and you whispered to jaehyun while squishing jisung’s cheeks and you were like “omg look at this literal baby jae”
• and jaehyun smiled bc goodness you’d be the most embarrassing mother to you and jaehyun’s children
• and then jisung fell asleep and you got bored and fell asleep with him while leaning on jaehyun’s shoulder
• “WHAT HAPPENED” and you screamed
• and the 2000 boys were like “HYUNG WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER” and he was like “whAT- WHY DO YOU ALL BLAME ME I DIDNT DO ANYTHING”
• and so you just hugged jisung and told him to go back to sleep but he was all shaken up
• and jaehyun just “oK. LET ME. JUST. GO TO MY ROOM.”
• but then 2 minutes later he motioned w his hand for you to come into the room
• and all the babies got up and started following you to his room and jaehyun was like “why- NOT ALL OF YOU. JUST HER. YOU GUYS-”
• a unison of “ooohhhhhhhh” from all the boys who go back to the couch
• and you got into the room and he closed the door and you were thinking “crap”
• but he very awkwardly was like “uh so… uh”
• “a dream??? uh well, did you, enjoy it?”
• “what?”
• “um” and he kinda, walked closer towards you and you just stayed there and he got crazy close to you and he put one of his hands on your cheek and another one on your hip and put his lips on yours and you hesitantly kissed back and put your arms around his neck and sjdjrjejf
• then he gently took his lips off of yours and smiled and he just kinda laughed and it was so cute honestly
• and you coughed and was like “um, uh, we should, take the boys, out of ice cream or something they…they wanted ice cream”
• and he put his arm around your shoulders and was like “alright”
• and fast thinker jaemin was like “hA. LOL. STUPiD US. JENO YOUR CONTACTS AREN’T HERE”
• “me-? oh- Oh YEAH MY CONTACT-”
• “jeno, you don’t wear contacts.”
• “you guys still gonna buy us ice cream or” cause all donghyuk wanted was some ice cream
• y'all did end up getting ice cream tho bc you love jisung sm, he’s you and jaehyun’s baby and he wanted ice cream
• it was a fun day
• ok when firetruck came out you went nuts
• ok you once found an old predebut video of him having a full on conversation by himself in english in his english class and you sent it to him
• he didn’t reply for like, 12 hours
• he cooks for you and you guys cook together sometimes it’s great
• you wear his sweaters sometimes and it’s so cute he loves it you look so tiny
• jaehyun made you cry once
• you guys were best friends first before you guys started dating
• he’s so modest it makes you ejdjfjfk
• ok jaehyun, not to be weird, but he gets boners a lot
• you pretend not to notice sometimes bc “jaehyun come on this happened on stage too you gotta chill man i know you’re growing up and you cant help it and all but-”
• but sometimes you just laugh and give him a small kiss on the cheek and continue doing what you were doing or something bc yoU GUYS AREN’T GONNA DO IT EVERYTIME HIS FRIEND ACTS UP DOWN THERE
• ok but he gets needy he just, hugs you a lot and back hugs you when he NORMALLY REALLY DOESNT, and he kisses you and whispers in your ear and, hM. IT’S TEMPTING BUT YOU’RE A STIFF STONE YOU’RE “you’re cute”
• you guys watch nct life together
• when he sleeps over/when you sleep over it’s so fun you always ask him to sing you to sleep and he does sing and skdkf
• but honestly most of the time y'all are gummy bears, potato chips, video games, dance breaks, and candy till 4am
• lol ok he looks at you, the same way he looks at honey butter chips and oh my goodness it’s the cutest thing
• johnny always messes w jae like “yoUR BAE OR HONEY BUTTER CHIPS JAEHYUN. ANSWER ME. 3, 2, 1. OHHHHH”
• ok jaehyuns lock screen is a picture of you and him together, smiling and laughing at your favorite coffee shop that yuta took when he was with hansol.
• ok so yuta and hansol were stalking you, but the way they put it was “we were not stalking you we were following you to make sure that you were being nice kids and just going on clean, 18 and under age dates.” and while they were behind the bushes, they saw you and him laughing at something and you two looked so cute that yuta snapped a pic and sent it to jaehyun and hansol was like “…wait. YUTA-” and then at that very moment jaehyun and your heads turned and you two made eye contact w hansol and yuta who was awkwardly standing behind the bushes of the coffee shop.
• it was a weird day
• jaehyun’s home screen is a picture of you sleeping, your hair in your face, your mouth kind of open, your cheek squished up from the pillow under your cheek and you hate it but he thinks it’s the cut e s t thing e v e r. it’s his favorite picture of you.
• he loves feeding you and being fed like he’s kinda shy about it but he loVES. IT.
• jaehyun doesn’t really get jealous, i mean, he does like any other guy, but he prefers to talk it out with you and ask you directly rather than keeping his emotions and questions to himself and hurting both himself and you and the relationship.
• he pretends you’re his giant teddy bear
• he likes it when you sit on his lap
• he does aegyo when you’re sad or when he wants something and you’re like “uGHWHAT”
• he loves spooning well, not spooning but, he just likes holding on to you while you’re both laying down
• he loves it when you touch his hair and play with it
• he catches all the bugs and when you’re scared he’s like “iTSOK I GOT YOU”
• when you’re cold, he doesn’t hesitate to take his jacket off and give it to you
• or when you’re like “oh no you’re gonna be cold ill be fine” he just let’s you sit in between his legs and he just drapes around you like a giant blanket
• ok your selfies are so cute it could be super casual where to u’re wearing normal clothes and just smiling or you guys could be wearing weird clothes that look like you’re about to go on stage to perform for lady gaga, sticking your tongues out, they’re all cute, super cute
• you guys say “i love you” when you’re in the mood for it meaning like, you guys would be watching TV then it’d get boring and you guys would just be smiling and really quiet and then he’d say “i love you” really quietly and pat your head.
• he talks in 3 different languages
• now he’s learning chinese from winwin and kun and his chinese classes so, 4 LANGUAGES. Y A Y.
• you saw jaehyun in a suit, once.
• once was enough.
• “stoooooooop”
• you guys never stop smiling around each other
• you guys, barely fight/argue
• he once took advice from johnny and, “went for it” aka took your head band to wash his face without getting his bags wet.
• “she won’t notice” he said. “she won’t laugh” he said. “SHE WON’T TAKE PICTURES OF YOU AND KEEP THEM FOREVER.” HE SAID

• he lied. johnny lied. and johnny’s the one that told you about the head band thing, allowing you to get the picture in the first place.

YOU DO NOT UNDERSTAND HOW HARD THIS WAS I HAD TO START THIS OVER AGAIN LIKE, 6 TIMES WHEN I WAS ¾ DONE BC I KEPT CLICKING THE BACK BUTTON AND SJDJJFKG i feel like this one isn’t as good as the other ones bc i restarted it so many times omg but yES. bias wrecker af jaehyun yes thank u for existing u wonderful human being//giraffe.

te vas

“You wanna go out?”

Jeff stared. Surely he heard that wrong. “What?”

“Out,” Kent said, in a tone that implied he was being patient. “Do you want to go?”

“Uh –” Kent never asked anyone to go out first. Maybe he wanted to start their second season off differently? “Who else is going?”


Oh. Kent was asking Jeff to go somewhere with him personally, not as a part of a group. Jeff took another breath. “Uh, yeah, man. Where do you wanna go?” There were tons of places to choose from – it was Vegas, after all. Jeff had gone to quite a few with some of the other guys, though he couldn’t say he’d ever gotten out on the floor much.

“Dancing,” Kent said. “I don’t care where, really.” When Jeff opened his mouth, Kent raised a hand. “Scratch that. I do care. No country.”

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Boyfriend!AU (Star Crew - Ha Sungwoon

Originally posted by douchebakas

  • You majoring Literature in University, he’s majoring in Applied Music.
  • So two of you didn’t know each other until the 2nd year.
  • Until you have a group project with his bestfriend, No Taehyun, on one of your classes.
  • This group project last for one semester, so you meet Taehyun a lot.
  • Then one day, after seeing you wearing a stripe t-shirt for the 3474th times, he laughed.
  • “You know, your fashion choice kinda reminds me of my bestfriend, his daily fashion really looks like you.”
  • “Are you implying that my daily fashion sucks?” you gasped and hit his shoulder, he laughed “Nooooo, you have to hang out with him to know what I mean.”
  • So Taehyun introduced Ha Sungwoon to you.

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Imagine working in a music shop Murdoc frequently visits.

It had been a slow day, which wasn’t too common, especially when it was just you working. Usually people were flooding out the door and the noise was unbearable in the shop with just one person working, so it was a nice to catch a break. You found yourself lounging back, feet propped up on the counter before you, reading one of the numerous Guitar World magazines your coworkers had piled up in the back room. Most your workers only kept them in case someone came in asking, but you were one of the few who actually found some of the articles interesting. Folding the cover over your thumb to check the date on the printing date, you found your eyes glancing over to the little alarm clock that sat under the counter.

A quarter to two.

He should be here any minute.

As if your simple thought had summoned him from whatever Hell he came from, the small bell above the door jingled, signaling his on schedule arrival. You didn’t bother with a greeting, he came in every day you had a shift so you were quite familiar with one another at this point, but you did lift your eyes over the edge of your magazine to catch a glimpse of what he was wearing today. Ah, it was the outfit from the new video. You always did like that striped shirt and those boots. With a satisfied smirk, you flicked your magazine slightly the straighten out the pages and continued to read.

You didn’t need to look up to know what the bassist was doing, he did the same thing every time he was here. He would wander around the store for a while, pretending to look at the basses and other items before grabbing either a new pack of picks or bass strings, both being the same brand every single time. A quiet chuckle passed your lips thinking about it, licking your thumb to flip to the next page of the article. His rough voice suddenly broke through the silence, causing you to accidentally grip the paper a little tighter. “Oi, love! Where’s the bass strings at in ‘ere?”

You’re in here every other day, old man.

I don’t think need my help finding anything at this point.

Not even looking up, your jut your thumb out towards the opposite end of the store where his favorite brand of strings were located. “They’d be over that way, sugar.“ You could hear him grunt in satisfaction before his heavy boot steps wandered off in the direction you pointed. You slyly eyed his ass as he walked away, a grin breaking your stoic demeanor. For someone who had just hit 50 he was still as handsome as the day Clint Eastwood was released.

The sound of items being dropped on the counter before you broke your train of thought, causing you to lower your magazine slightly to look up. Seemed he got both picks and new strings today. You had no need to even punch in the numbers into the register, knowing the prices on his items by heart. Your eyes lowered back to the gorgeous photo of a guitar in your magazine, muttering out a simple, “That’ll be £29.48.” He jumped slightly, as if you had jolted him out of a trance, before fumbling around his pockets for his wallet. He eventually pulled it out of one of his back pockets, opening it to grab the right amount of money before he stopped, his eyebrows creasing in confusion. “Hey, how’d you know how much it was without even puttin’ it in?”

This finally got you to put down your magazine, placing it face down under the counter before putting your legs down and standing to meet his gaze. “Murdoc, you’re in here every day I’m here working. You always come in, pretend to look, and grab either a pack of new picks or new strings.” You held each item up respectively as you continued on, placing them back down to lean yourself against one hand on the counter. “Not to mention they’re always the same brands, and I’m pretty positive you don’t use picks based on how calloused your fingers are and this particular brand of bass strings takes a lot longer than every other day to break.” A knowing grin and formed on your lips as you watched the man before you. You had caught the legendary Murdoc Niccals completely off guard. He wasn’t expecting you to read him like an open book. He was absolutely flustered, and you were loving it.

He sputtered for a moment, trying to come up with something to say, which caused you to laugh softly and reach under the counter for one of your shop’s business cards. You retrieved the pen you always carried in your work jeans and spoke smoothly as you wrote on the back of the card. “But, if I’m wrong and you’re actually replacing your strings every other day, then maybe you should give me a call.” You flipped the card up to him, which he accepted almost hesitantly. He eyed you for a moment before glancing at the small rectangle in his hand, his eyes instantly widening when he spotted your name and number with a heart drawn next to them. Going slack-jawed, he looked back to you, standing there with your arms folded proudly and winking at him. “I could get you in for a full-body tune up if you need it.”

And with that, the 50 year old, green skinned bass player shuffled out of your music shop, still holding the business card as if it were a long lost relic. Once you heard to familiar rumble of his Geep fade away, you nodded firmly and moved to lounge behind the counter once more, freezing when you spotted his picks and bass strings still resting on the counter. You chuckled and swiped them up, trading their places with your magazine as you sat back down and propped your feet up.

He’d be back for them.

He always comes back.

((You’re trying to RUIN me,))

olympus-architect  asked:

Hello :) I hope you're doing well in life. Anyhow, my boyfriend and I have wanted to cosplay R and Julie ever since he introduced me to Warm Bodies (I recently finished TBW-- thank you for gracing the earth with such a wonderfully crafted masterpiece) and I was wondering if there were any specific details concerning the characters' appearances that you feel would be critical in accurately portraying them.

Ah, book-based Warm Bodies cosplay? A rare treat! Well the most obvious thing would be the clothes—R wears a gray dress shirt with a red tie, black slacks, and incongruous black work boots. Other than that, he looks more or less like he does in the movie, except with inhuman dull gray eyes, not bright baby blues.

As for Julie, the movie gets it pretty close except for the hair. I can’t remember how it’s described in the first book but I’ve always imagined it as kind of a longish pixie cut, choppy and messy. And she has a floppy knitted beanie, blue with a red stripe, that Mrs. Rosso made it for her. But most importantly, girl has some scars. She’s no fashion model. She’s been in a lot of fights throughout her life—most notably with herself, as evidenced by the scars on her wrists.

And she’s gonna be dirty! Smear some grime on that pretty face! Mess her hair! I love Teresa Palmer, but I dream of the day a Hollywood movie lets the female lead look like shit when the circumstances call for it. Same goes for cosplays. These people live in a shit world. That’s why their idealism means something. They have no reason to hope but they do anyway. The way they look tells part of the story.

“Makeup Tips” Jimin BTS Fic~

Anonymous asked:  -Heyy I want to request a fic/drabble (totally up to you! I can’t really decide the length, sorry T.T) of Jimin crushing on a make-up artist so whenever he go into the waiting room to get everything done, he’ll immediately look for her/him and be very pouty if she/he is not there. But if they meet again, Jimin will be very attention-seeking by asking lots of things about make-up. It ends up with them agreeing to go out for a date someday XD (sorry if it’s too complicated/long. Thank you! <3)

A/N: YAAAS JIMINIE CRUSHING, i’m so happy for this request!! Insp based on the gif,i wanted to do a drabble but i was so immersed in trying to show cute and fluffy awkward chims that things got a little out of hand D:. Orz . Hope you like it Nonnie!! <3 I’m sorry for taking so long >3<

Genre: FLUFF
Word Count: 2259
Pairing: JiminXReader


Jimin was on the elevator.
First floor.
Second floor.
His heart racing as fast as ever, his hand pushing his chest back trying to control it at no avail. He had done this a thousand times, get up, dress, go to the company to get the schedule for him and the members, whine secretly, warm up a bit by dancing, dress properly for the work day ahead of him, make up, and take off. Ever since 2013 this was the typical routine for the day, with some minor exceptions. But around 3 months prior, his routine was crushed. His head was no longer his, it was no longer in control, now his heart stepped on the way every time he arrived at the Big Hit building. His routine was crushed…by you.
It happened fast and without warning, a former stylist left the makeup crew of the boys to dedicate to other goals.Immediately you arrived as the replacement, one day the other stylist was gone and you appeared. Jimin’s chest was struck by a powerful ( metaphorical ) lighting and whenever he saw you he would do anything to have something to talk with you, ANYTHING.
And so, he started to engage in conversation with you, he would ask you “tips” about makeup claiming he would probably need them for when they go to the airport or when they go out and you can’t be there to help him or the others, he would comment “Oh! That’s a nice eyeliner you got today!, ¿How you managed to do it so perfectly?” and you humbly would reply to him, thinking he had an honest intrigue about the things you asked, and he actually was, but that probably wasn’t the whole reason why he did it. He enjoyed watching as you carefully explained in detail to him what techniques he could use that would be easy to do his and others makeup in case they needed (a question of course asked by him), he was mesmerized by your hands using the tools with so much delicacy, he saw you as if you were a painter drawing over a canvas painting a masterpiece, you nose would sometimes scrunch when the lightest touch of your pencil was required. He would just stare infinitely at your when you weren’t looking, and the other members would shake him back to reality.
“Are you listening?” “Yah, brat, pay attention!” “Jimin where are our contacts…Jimin?…Jimin?? Heeellooo~?” “The mochi is out of the building”.
“Why don’t you ask her out?”

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TF2 Fanfics: "Wing Fortress" Part 1/?

Part 1 of what will hopefully be a multi-part series of short fics, in the “everything’s the same but everyone has wings” or “Wing Fortress” AU. Partially inspired by Typingatlightspeed’s Centaur AU, with some ideas from HunterV’s art.

It’s pretty much what it says; humans in this AU have bird wings/tails, usually of a local species, and there are various myths and legends and cultural things relating to this, even if they have little basis in reality. And while some people can fly, it’s considered an exceptional talent, and being able to sustain flight is on par with being a professional athlete.

Content Warnings: some implied ‘adult’ stuff, one story has some body horror. No pairings yet, but there might be in future installments.

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FIC: Plenty of Pressure

Title: Plenty of Pressure, But Good Hair

Pair: Kadam

Summary: While trying to make the sign-up sheet for his senior project visible, Adam takes a moment to reflect on the only name signed up for The Apples this year. That’s when he hears a voice from behind, telling him it’s “super fun.”

AU Season Four Post- The Quarterback. Kurt didn’t let Rachel and Santana take over his band, and he didn’t get a tattoo while drunk.

Kadam Week Prompt #2 Hair dye/Haircut

Adam scanned over the bulletin board in the common area. He’d put up a sign-up sheet here for his senior project… but apparently people weren’t so hard up as to sign on for post-apoc Geek Theater. Or at least, not from Adam Crawford. There were three other flyers pinned up on top of his sign-up sheet.

Not that bowling night, the spring performance of Too Damn Hot (the men’s acapella choir), and the campus Baptist prayer group weren’t important, but it would’ve been nice if they’d cleared away some expired flyers instead of covering up Adam’s.

Adam sifted through the layered mess, moving a few to the side and repositioned his flyer so it could be seen. With a moment’s hesitation, Adam removed the Apples flyer. No one would be signing up this late in the semester.

There was only one name on it, anyway.

“That’s NYADA’s premier show choir,” a voice drawled behind Adam. “You should join.”

Adam turned in surprise.

“I hear it’s super fun.”

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Say Hey if You’re Gay

Jonathan bounced out of bed, his blue and white striped boxers slipping down his hips a bit. He was wearing his favorite t-shirt, well worn and soft from frequent use. It was dark grey, with large white letters that said, “Say HEY if you’re GAY”. His mom hated the shirt but Luke always got a kick out of it.

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6juggernaut  asked:


Who is a night owl: 

definitely genji, he’s always up late either trying to Protect zenyatta and also just doesn’t enjoy “useless” time

Who is a morning person:

zenyatta 100% he’s up before the sun is so he can greet the dawn and feel nature come alive around him. seeing genji sleep is also a perk

Are they cuddlers:

not at first, due to genji’s issues with his cyborg body and so on. intimate contact (even just holding hands) is very special for them. they do stay very close when resting though, shoulder against shoulder sort of thing

Who is the big spoon and who is the little spoon:

spooning is rare for the record but it’s usually genji that’s big spoon bc he’s always worried about leaving zenyatta exposed

What is their favourite sleeping position:

zenyatta powered down in his meditation position and genji with his head in his lap :’)

Who steals all the blankets:

genji, though not on purpose. he’s a restless sleeper and they kinda end up coiled around him

What they wear to bed:

genji doesn’t wear clothes ever bc he is apparently a nudist now. zenyatta has a ridiculously cute pair of striped pajamas despite the fact that he doesn’t even really sleep

Who likes seeing the other wearing their t-shirt:


Who falls asleep mid-conversation:

genji….zenyatta’s voice is very soothing and gets the best of him

Who wakes up in the middle of the night with nightmares:

both of them, though genji is affected much more intensely than zenyatta. zenyatta’s very good at keeping quiet about his troubles but genji still gasps awake recalling what happened to him

Who accidentally punched the other in their sleep:

GENJI AGAIN. he dented zenyatta’s chest plate once it was the most embarrassing thing he’s ever done and zenyatta chuckled for hours

Who can’t keep their hands to themself:

this is an odd question with these two but i suppose zenyatta, just bc he wants to initiate comforting contact with genji a lot bc he cares about him so much. though he’s very respectful of his boundaries. calming cheek touches and shoulder squeezes and little things like that

We’re All Just Walking Each Other Home

A Bellarke 50 First Dates AU.

Based on one out of two prompts I got for this AU:  “Clarke has memory loss and Bellamy is a security guard at the museum. He meets Clarke one day in his sister’s diner and when she doesn’t show for their date the next day he finds out about her condition and how her dad died in the accident so no one tells her. He is insistent on getting to know her so he constructs multiple dates and he falls in love with her.”

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It all begins because Bellamy Blake’s life is one huge mess.

With his niece Roxie in tow, he bursts into Octavia’s diner at half past six, a mess of flailing limbs and papers for his classes that somehow got unclipped during the short walk from Roxie’s school.

Everyone in the Grounders turns to stare at him and Bellamy realizes his mistake when Octavia shoots him a warning glare, “This is a nice place, Bellamy. Behave.”

“Who the f-“ Another glare and he remembers that Roxie is holding onto his hand, clutching her plushy turtle to her chest with the other, and he quickly corrects himself. “Who the frack taught you that?”

“Mom says you can’t swear,” his niece pipes up, six years old and taking after Octavia. Luck would have it that Lincoln is the calmest of them all and he’s not the one Roxie takes after. No. She’s a little tornado, just like her mom.

It’s only when Bellamy takes a seat next to Roxie, leaning on his forearms, that he notices someone’s watching them.

And quite a someone – long legs in frayed jean shorts, shirt covered in paint smudges and a wave of blonde hair that looks like the girl tried taming it but gave up. She’s got the bluest eyes he’s ever seen and right now, they’re laughing at him without her lips moving.

“Something funny?” he asks. He’s not sure why she finds him so laughable but damn him if he’s not going to figure it out.

The girl shakes her head, tucking a stray curl behind her ear. “Nothing, just – you look like a mess. It’s cute.” She hands him a sheet of paper, the one he recognizes as part of his essay. Due two days ago.  “Also, you dropped this. And, for the record, Da Vinci was the gay one. Not Botticelli.”

Bellamy cocks his eyebrow at her, only slightly irked by the superiority in her voice. “You know your history, huh?”

“Nope. I just know my artsy gays.”

“You know,” he starts, running a hand through his hair. “We’ve got a lot of artsy gays in our museum downtown.”

“Are you offering to give me a tour?”

The mirth is still sparkling in her eyes and there’s just something about her – the disheveled appearance, paint smudge behind her ear, smile curling up the corners of her mouth – that makes Bellamy want to be reckless.

“Yeah, I’m offering.”

She considers it for a second or two and then beams at him. “Sure. See you tomorrow. Does 2pm work for you?”

It’s only when she leaves, slinging a huge canvas bag with little Van Gogh prints on it over her shoulder, that Bellamy realizes he doesn’t even know her name.

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Starter For Tazmily-Farm-Boy.


Lucas groaned and got up slowly the strain of teleporting to other dimensions always weakened him. He blinked as he looked at his surroundings. “Tazmily? The center of town…. you mean I only teleported twenty damned meters! Wait… that person looks familiar…” He murmured walking towards a person who had his back turned to him… a person with blond hair wearing a striped shirt.

Philinda Fanfic: Giving Reasons


SPOILERS: Iron Man 2, ignoring Phil’s death during Avengers.

SUMMARY: The Avengers saved New York and the world. Phil Coulson is … alive and well. And he has some life changing news for his best friend Melinda May …

NOTES: This story takes place in an alternative Universe in which Phil didn’t get killed by Loki. After I posted that angsty phone call today, I thought it might be a good time to finally brush up this little angst nugget! - But everything will be well at the end, promise. Might be the cheesiest thing I’ve ever written. Might give you a toothache because of sweetness at the end, actually. Anyhow, I hope you like this! Can’t wait to hear your thoughts. :)


She’s very much content with what she has. She can sleep for more than two hours at once every night. She doesn’t dream much. - Or at least she doesn’t remember much. She likes her desk job. - It’s boring. It’s safe. The paper-pushing numbs her brain and that’s a nice feeling. She likes the people in the offices surrounding hers. They don’t look at her with pity or with fear. - That stopped four years ago.

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