and the other girl oops


kdrama women’s week, day 8: age of youth lovefest
↳ favourite couple: yoon jin myung x kang yi na

keith has a journal “not a fucking diary, shiro” and sometimes he’ll rant about lance in it and when he does that, he subconsciously draws little homestuck looking doodles of himself making googly eyes at another little homestuck looking lance

adored by him; peter parker

one shot based of ‘adored by him’ -by dodie clark
peter parker x reader 
word count: 1,179
warnings: influence of alcohol 
summary: you are hopelessly in love with one of your best friends, but he is in love with someone else. 
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little things i like about luke
  • his lil ski slope nose
  • his broad as fuck shoulders
  • he pushed his own security out of the way to take selfies with a fan
  • he pinky promised a fan to wear the bracelet she gave him
  • he offered to buy a fan starbucks when she said she was broke
  • how he was so shy when he was younger that he’d hide behind his guitar
  • the nose brush thingy he does
  • he tries to tell a joke but ends up telling it wrong
  • he lets male fans kiss him on the cheek and vise versa
  • he has like such a perfect cupid’s bow
  • he’s the youngest in the band, but the tallest
  • he dropped his flip flop off the end of the stage during a soundcheck, and when someone threw it to him, he dropped it
  • he tried to catch a water bottle between his feet and dropped that too
  • the fact that he can’t draw. at all
  • how strong his love for good charlotte is
  • how he’s always singing, even during his down time
  • jeepies would have been cuter
  • when he waves, he kinda just holds his hand up and doesn’t wave
  • he presses his nose against the microphone 
  • he’s a momma’s boy
  • his tum
  • when a fan fainted, he made sure to let security know
  • his lil ballerina leg jump thing, you know what i’m talking about
  • the whole ocean is trapped inside his eyes
  • when he’s a tired bean, he can’t stop rubbing his eyes
  • his bunk is labeled ‘shit bag’
  • when he takes the mic off the stand, shit is about to go down
  • he has better legs than i do
  • he stole calum’s beanie, and then proceeded to say it was his
  • the pinky ring (rip)
  • the nose scrunch
  • he’s always playing with michael’s hair
  • how he curls into people when he laughs really hard
  • okay and his laugh is pretty cute too
  • his handwriting is atrocious
  • hence why he didn’t get his pen license
  • the lip ring
  • how he’s confident enough to post pictures of himself shirtless when it used to be an elusive thing
  • how the frets of his white guitar have birds on them
  • his weird love for penguins
  • in conclusion, he’s a giant fucking nerd

michael / calum / ashton

I love all the members of the losers club; bill denbrough, beverly marsh, ben hanscom, richie tozier, eddie kaspbrak, *looks at smudged writing on hand* stamping urine, and mime hammerhead
—  it (2017)

when you have a backup ready in case your pick up line doesn’t work


Title: Bully

Pairing: Wonwoo x Reader

Word Count: 4.8K

Genre:  Angst(?), Fluff

Warning(s): bullying, cussing

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After the party (Soryu oh)

Tonight baba hosted a party in one of eisuke hotels ballroom, he invited anyone that saw the invitation in the hotel and social media. So basically it was a mix of different classes in the room.

“This is nonsense.” Soryu said looking around the room, filled with college students and the rich.

“This is pretty entertaining actually!” Ota smiled, as people gathered around in a circle to dance with the music the DJ had provided.

“More customers for me, I shouldn’t complains.” Eisuke smirked as Mamoru watched the college students get drunk and wild.

“This makes us old, geez baba, act your age.” Soryu complained. “What do you mean? I’m still young!” Ota teased as walked with a group of girls on the dance floor.

Eisuke smirked and followed his lead, it was only Soryu and Mamoru that was really not enjoying the party.

“Got no choice.” Mamoru sighed and made his way to the bar to at least enjoy drinking.

Soryu was left alone standing in a corner, disgusted at the 3 other guys he called “friends.”

“Oops sorry!” A young girl maybe the age 23 said to him as she bumped to him cause of the act of her drunk friend.

“It’s fine, just watch out next time. There dangerous people here.” He warned as she gave him a amused look. She then laughed and smiled.

“Alright then, thank you.” The girl walked away, helping her friend trying to walk to the dance floor.

Soryu watched from behind and shook his head in disbelief, how people got drunk so easily.

As the night passed, the only face he remembered was the girls and he watched her during the night dance and drink.

He fixed his posture and sighed as he saw that she was getting uncomfortable with all the men and women grinding and touching each other on the dance floor. It looks to seem her friend had left with someone later that night and she was alone.

Soryu took a sip of his whiskey and observed her. She stayed the whole party and she was tipsy. Women tried to talked to Soryu here and there but he refused them and watched the kid that caught his eyes.

As people left the party one by one, the girl he followed outside was waiting for a ride for about 15 minutes. It was cold and chilly, because she was hugging her arms and watched the cars come and go.

Soryu had a feeling, that this girl had no ride and confronted her.

“Are you waiting for someone?” He asked as she yelped in shook and nodded her head. He was quite shocked to see that she wasn’t scared of him.

“But yes, I’m waiting for my friend. She left with someone but she promised me a ride home.” Soryu smirked at her dense personality.

“It’s 2 in the morning and your friend left with someone else, you really think she will come back?”

“Uhh yeah? I guess. Okay fine, I don’t have a ride home.” She admitted as she saw that most of the people had went home already or hoped to a different party.

“Alright, I’ll take you home girl.” Soryu protested and pulled his phone out.

“I can’t go with you, your a stranger to me!” She said looking at him up and down. “And who wears a suit to a party like this?” She asked, keeping her distance.

Soryu was really amused and chuckled.

“My name is Soryu, and take this generosity opportunity, where do you live?”

She huffed, “Kanagawa, prefecture.”

“That’s a hour away.” Soryu said and she nodded. He thought for a second, if he dropped her off there, it would be about 3 or 4 ish and coming back it would be like 5 in the morning.

“Alright, follow me.” He demanded as she had no choice to.

“You don’t even know my name!” She called out jogging to catch up.

“What’s your name?” Soryu asked looking away from her. “(Your name)”

“Alright then (your name) lets go.”

After about a few minutes, she found herself at the hotel again.

“Look if you want me to stay here, I don’t have the type of money. Let alone I’m broke.” She said grabbing his arm as they stopped walking.

“I told you to follow me.” He said starting his pace again as she rolled her eyes as they walked into the elevator. She was a little nervous cause he was scary looking and barely knew him, but right now she had no place home and her wallet and phone was in her friends car.

“You live her?” She asked, in awe when she saw the penthouse.

“Kinda.” He answered and threw his jacket on the chair. “Driving you would be a waste of my time, so you will stay here tonight.”

She looked dumbfounded, and put her hands on her hips.

“You really think I’m going to trust you?” She asks in disbelief.

“Yes, you have no place to go.” He answered crossing his arms. She scoffed as she stared at him.

He was handsome and tall, mature and smart. Everything she wanted but this was not a way she wanted to find someone. ‘As if he found me attracting.’ She thought as she made her way to the bathroom to shower.

“W-wait!” She called out as Soryu turned around to answer her question.

“I don’t have any clothes.” She blushed as Soryu also blushed before coming back with a long t-shirt.

After a good shower and rinse she walked out, and the t-shirt was soft and long, just how she liked it.

“U-uh where will I sleep at?”

Soryu pointed to his bed, but she stood there. “I’ll sleep on the couch.” He stated before walking in to shower.

After everything settled down, it was quiet and dark. She fell asleep.

Soryu rolled over on his side and closed his eyes. Since when did Soryu oh get soft, yet he barely knew her but he found her amusing and attracting.

The next morning, Soryu woke up and it was still dark because the curtains were close. He yawned as he changed to casual clothes and let his hair down.

He walked to his bedroom to see that (your name) was still asleep. She was hugging the blankets but his eyes looked away because the shirt was lifted up and he saw everything. He blushed hard before putting a extra blanket on top of her.

“Hey, girl. Wake up.” He said poking her a bit. She stirred in her sleep and slapped his hand away.

“Tch, your really brave hitting a mobster.” He said before shaking her lightly.

(Your name) opened her eyes and screamed throwing the blankets over her head.

Soryu sighed and opened the blankets cover forgetting about the forbidden sight.

(Your name) screamed again cause she was exposed from the bottom under as she pushed him out the way and ran to the bathroom.

After a good 30 minutes she came out, flushed as he was reading a book on the couch.

“I’m sorry for this morning.” He apologized avoiding her stare.

“It’s okay, it’s my fault being a irresponsible 23 year old.” She said.

Soryu then closed his book and then asked. “Um, I’m assuming you don’t have any other pair of bottoms and pants?” She nodded embarrassed.

After a while inui came with fresh store bought underwear and pants for (your name)

“Wow boss, I didn’t know you had a girlfriend!” He cheered. Soryu pulled out his gun as inui said sorry and ran out.

“Huh! You have a gun!” She yelled as he put it back and nodded.

“I guess I can’t hide it anymore but I’m a mobster. Hurry and change already.” He said walking away.

She scrammed away shaking and flushed.

After she came out, he was waiting for her. They walked out the lobby as he called a uber. “Don’t worry I’ll pay.” He mentioned.

She nodded as the uber pulled up.

“Don’t get in anymore trouble.” Soryu then lecture her as he gave her his phone number if she needed anymore help.

“Thank you! I’m really grateful!” She thanked him before waving goodbye in the car as it drove off.

I can’t stand people who have it all!

I am looking so fabulous this morning, I feel fantastic. I got up early, took a shower, got dishes done, started laundry, now I’m gonna work (and make baller money for the family) until someone wakes up and I’ll see if they need anything and I feel so productive and fierce and beautiful, this is GREAT. Why can’t I feel like this everyday?