and wearing my notebook t shirt

“I opened my notebook and stared at the photo inside - my friend Annabeth on vacation in Washington, DC. She was wearing jeans and a denim jacket over her orange Camp Half-Blood T-shirt. Her blonde hair was pulled back in a bandanna. She was standing in front of the Lincoln Memorial with her arms crossed, looking extremely pleased with herself, like she’d personally designed the place. […] She’d e-mailed me the picture after spring break, and every once in a while I’d look at it just to remind myself she was real and Camp Half-Blood hadn’t just been my imagination.
I wished Annabeth were here.” 

Shakespeare (Part VI)

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Harry X Reader (AU)

In which Harry is a poetic frat boy who just so happens to be the TA for your new English class.

Read previous parts here.

Author’s note: Hi!! I don’t wanna give anything away, but let me know if you sort of saw hints before this part? Any and all feedback is appreciated. I hope you enjoy!

Harry’s hair is a weird length.

You play with your lower lip as you watch him run a hand through the mess of curls. Locks twist around his ears and hang over the frame of his glasses, despite his constant push to get them out of his face. You don’t know why he won’t just get a trim.

“’S my aesthetic,” he told you when you asked. “Poets are supposed t'look messy, yeah?”

Green eyes find yours from across the room and you watch as Harry’s blank expression is replaced by a smirk. You have to bite into your lower lip to keep from grinning at him. Your eyes only peel away from his face when Dr. Glasser dismisses the class and everyone starts to leave the room. You close your notebook and begin to pack away your things.


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College!AU Jungkook
  • major: computer science 
  • minor: digital art 
  • sports: on-campus dance crew, track & field 
  • clubs: e-sports club LOL 
  • is basically considered the “computed genius” of his year and all the professors in the computer science major just adore him 
  • halfway through his freshman year he was offered an internship at TWELVE different companies that had all heard about him because of the software projects he had perfected and also the fact that he apparently holds the record on campus for writing a code up in approximately 3.5 minutes
  • he thinks algorithms are fun and didn’t have to take the core for Calc 1 because when he was in High School he was past Calc 3
  • can take apart and rebuild a computer faster than most of the professors themselves
  • the cute thing is that as much as he knows about the inner workings of computers and all that, he’s also crazy about computer games and is super competitive. plays everything from World of Warcraft & League of Legends to Minecraft and Garry’s Mod.
  • is part of the universities e-sports club and plays in local tournaments for like cash and he has been scouted to join pro LOL or Starcraft teams but he’s like meh not interested but thanks
  • digital art is his minor and it kind of confuses the computer science department heads because they’re like!!! jungkook!!! you could do so much better how about?? mathematics oR economics as a minor and he’s like sketching his favorite playable character from mortal kombat like “nope. drawing is fun. drawing on the computer is even better.”
  • he kinda has this secret dream of being able to be a game software designer but he keeps it quiet from most people because everyones always on his case about the gREat things he can do with his mind like write software for the government or huge corporations and he’s like yeah yeah but in his head he’s got all these cool designs and plots for characters and adventures 
  • and the fact that he’s so good at like ?? everything kind of makes him the target for mean jealous peoples hatred and so his only real friends are like this small group of people that he meet through jimin, a friend of his on the dance team
  • other than them jungkook doesn’t really warm up to people the way jimin and taehyung do,,,,he kinda tends to be shy and closed up
  • oh and he does track & field because the coach like begged him to join after he saw jungkook doing a dash across the campus to get away from jimin who just wanted to give his best buddy a kiss on the cheek
  • and actually you meet jungkook because see you’re sitting in study hall with your laptop and you’re finishing up this essay. it took you like 10 hours to write and you’ve got like one billion sources and you’re on your last sentence when BAM your computer just freezes and dies on the spot
  • and you’re sitting there looking at your screen like what. the. fuck.
  • and jungkook is like two seats away with his headphones in watching some walk-through on his phone and laughing at all the mistakes of the streamer when he hears you let out the tiniest little yell and like almost slip onto the floor of your chair
  • and usually jungkook isn’t the type to put his nose into other peoples business but seeing as though you look like you’re about to start sobbing and the fact that your laptop is threatening to fall of your lap and break he’s like
  • “excuse me- your laptop-”
  • and you’re like” itS DEAD B ro  IT JUSt D I E D it RIPPED On me I wanNA sCream THAT PAPER is DUE BY 3 o’clock tHIS is the bittersweet end”
  • and jungkook is like 
  • well firstly he bursts into laughter because ‘the bittersweet end’ thats funny but also he’s like “hand me your laptop”
  • and you’re like what no how do i know you’re not gonna take it and run and jungkook’s like “because i have a macbook at home i don’t need your little pc notebook laptop” and you’re like Excuse me don’t trash talk my laptop and jungkooks like “fine fine but i can fix it hand it over”
  • and you’re a little suspicious because jungkook doesn’t look like he can fix it not when he’s wearing ripped up denim jeans, a white t-shirt three sizes too big and timberlands that look like they’ve seen hell and back but you’re like well…….it’s worth a shot
  • so you hand it over to him and jungkook like flips it over, checks the bottom of your laptop touches some stuff presses some buttons listen im not a computer science major jungkook is here
  • and when he presses the power button WALLA the screen turns on and there’s your saved word document with your essay and you’re like
  • staring at it and then looking back at jungkook with your mouth open and he’s like “told you” and you’re like 
  • “dude. dude you are GOD” and jungkook’s like “maybe not god but like yes im really really good.” and you’re like “i owe you one!!” and jungkook’s like nah forget about it bUT THEN
  • he hears it
  • the voice
  • that voice
  • and jungkook’s like oh nO and you’re like??? what oh look it’s jimin i know him he’s nice-
  • and jungkook is like hide me. please don’t tell him im here let me get behind yo-
  • and he like tries to get over you to the seat that’s like beside you but jimin is like jUNGKOOK!!! ive been looking for you - oh well hello there
  • jimin like smiles and waves to you and you like awkwardly wave back and jimin’s like “i didn’t know you knew jungkook, am i……….interrupting something (——:” 
  • and you’re about to be like “what?? no!” but jungkook sits up and is like “yes. jimin this is my significant other. we were just talking about where we were going to go on our DATE so if you could give us some time…..”
  • and jimin (being a sucker for all things romantic) gets a little red in the ears and is like OH OH I SEE WELL I WILL BE ON MY WAY 
  • and like winks and does a little finger gun @ jungkook
  • and you’re sitting there in stunned silence and jungkook is like umm uhhh umm 
  • and his face is getting redder by the minute and his eyes are wide like a lost bunny and he’s like “REmember how you said you owed me, yeah that was the favor I’m sorry-”
  • and you put your hands up like it’s fine it’s fine but why are you avoiding jimin?
  • and jungkook kind of sighs and he’s like dont get me wrong i love my hyung but he’s always saying i should go out and do things like date or whatever and im just like,,,,,,,id rather stay home and stream overwatch or something
  • and you’re like i know that Feel but you’re also like jimin is kinda right like isn’t that what college is about having fun and doing stuff but you shrug because it’s not your business and jungkook did fix your laptop and he is pretty cute you wouldn’t mind actually going on a date w/ him but since he’s obviously not interested you two like part ways and you thank him again for fixing your laptop and you’re like that’s that
  • ok im being dramatic but yeah you notice jimin at smoothie place near campus and you’re like oh no i better hide so he doesn’t ask me about jungkook
  • but jimin sees and he’s like HEY and you’re like fRICK but you smile and wave and he like jogs over to you and he’s like “listen this is going to sound so imposing and what not but im so happy you’re dating jungkook because he needs to get out of his shell and i never thought he’d find someone that he’d willing let do that and im just so thankful for taking care of him” 
  • jimin like grabs both your hands and does a little bow and you’re like oh my god what did i get myself into
  • and you have to search the whole campus until you find jungkook in one of the empty computer labs of the lab buildings and you’re like hEY WE HAVE A PROBLEM 
  • and jungkook takes his headphones off and he’s like ???? what problem wait one sec let me finish this -
  • and you’re like jungkook stop playing your online game and listen to me-
  • and he’s like one SEC i promise it’s for a good cause and you’re like what good cause it’s some online battle but then you see the screen flash the word ‘victory’ and you’re like jungkook this is serious-
  • and he’s like yeah yeah i know i just needed to beat that game it’s like a charity thing im doing that if i beat like twenty straight rounds this company will donate 20,000,000 won to a childrens hospital so
  • and you’re like hold up back it up you’re playing games for,,,,,,charity
  • and he kinda scratches his neck like well yeah i mean im good at it so i might as well put my skills toward helping people
  • and you’re @ you’re own heart don’t you dare skip a beat
  • but then jungkook also adds in the info that he fixes up old computers at poor schools so kids will be able to use the internet even if schools can’t afford newer models of computers and you’re like
  • well damn there my heart goes skipping TEN beats
  • and jungkook’s like so what’s up is it your laptop- but you’re like no no it’s park jimin he basically thanked me for being your significant other and was very genuine and passionate about this “relationship” of ours jungkook how are you ever going to tell him you lied
  • and jungkook’s like oh no,,,,,and you two are like standing there looking at each other like we done messed up until jungkook like clears his throat and he’s like
  • “wELL there is a way we could get away with it”
  • and you perk up like how??? tell me!!! and jungkooks like “well-ah-um-ah d-d–da-date–w-w- we could g-go on a date and see- see if mayb-maybe….”
  • and you’re like date? see? and you’re like oh he means see where it goes and you like instantly feel your own cheeks heat up and you’re like 
  • “actually,,,,id love to but,,,but,,,wait jungkook-”
  • and he’s like swallowing like yes??? 
  • and you’re like “did you think i was cute when you saw me in study hall with my laptop?” and he looks like he’s been caught red handed and he’s like wHAT No and you’re like oh my god you did 
  • and jungkook admits it (after you two bicker cutely about it for like half an hour) that yes he actually did think you were cute and honestly he would never have asked you out if it weren’t for this Twist of Events
  • and you two like laugh a little at each other because honestly you two were too scared to see if the other person would actually go on a date that when you pretended to date in front of jimin you both were like but this could never be real!!!?!!?!?!?
  • until you two are finally at a movie together, probably a movie based of a comic or something or like a kids animated movie lol, and you’re laughing sharing popcorn and then jungkook is like there’s a ferris wheel near here!! and you’re like fRICK yES take me and you two literally are like five year olds laughing and joking with each other on that date
  • and jungkook finally sees why the hell jimin is so into romance and love and all that jazz
  • because as much as he’s having fun and doing things he likes he’s doing them with someone as stunning and breathtaking as you
  • and sure when jimin comes around you guys have to amp up skinship or whatever but the second he leaves jungkook is like 10 feet away apologizing and you’re like jungkook it’s ok,,,because tbh his arms around your shoulder is so nice and warm
  • and you guys go on a couple more dates on the DL and it’s so cute and finally jungkook walks you to your dorm and is like hey,,,,,,hey,,,,,,,,and you’re like hmmm and he’s looking at your lips but he can’t bring himself to do it so you like roll your eyes and lean up to kiss him and he’s like !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 
  • and you’re like also !!!! but you like cover your mouth and look down and this would be so innocent and soft if it weren’t like the next second jungkooks like 
  • “you wanted to kiss me for a long time right? you were holding back RIGHT?” 
  • and you’re like JUNGKOOK SHUT IT 
  • and you’re chasing him down the street and his laughter is loud
  • and jungkook would totally call you up just so you two can sit in the park near the campus at night and push each other on the swings and it’s like
  • childish but you kids are so pure and so excited about everything
  • jungkook like rants a lot about all the games he’s played and his favorite characters and he like tries to help you get better at the games you’re interested in
  • and also he’s always there to fix anything that goes wrong with your laptop or phone
  • and like jimin thinks you two have been together for a super long time and you and jungkook are like actually jimin,,,,,,,,,,,
  • and when you finally tell him how you actually got together you expect jimin to like be super mad but no it’s the opposite jimin is like 
  • and you’re like well kinda and jungkook is burying his face in his hands like oh my god jimin … the reason i was able to fall in love….and jimin is like YES IM CUPID I KnEW IT
  • you going to jungkook’s dance competitions and like jimin is always pointing you out and jungkook waves shyly and you’re like he’s so adorable how and jimin’s like JunGKOOK lOVES YOU and the entire bleacher of girls is like casting glances at you and you’re like ,,,,,,oh god and jungkook’s like covering jimin’s mouth his hand like hYUng CHill
  • jungkook showing off his math skills by calculating tip and total prices when you go out to eat or shopping and you’re like “im dating a human calculator”
  • jungkook purposely ignoring you to play on his nintendo 3ds and you’re like jungkook kiss me and he’s like wait im playing fire emblem - and you’re like jungkook i will turn off your 3ds right now and he’s like ok ok ok 
  • (but in reality he was playing on purpose to see if you’d get pouty w him)
  • you meet the rest of his friends and they’re all equally as surprised to see jungkook dating and being so happy especially taehyung and yoongi who’re like “is this really jungkook? the jungkook who only knows romance through side plots in games?” 
  • it’s jungkooks birthday when you’re all over at his dorm together because jin baked a cake and jungkook was forced into a silly party hat by hoseok and jimin and like
  • everyone’s slowly leaving and jungkook is like “hey, can you stay?” and you’re like sure and idk it’s romantic the only light in the whole dorm is the candles still on the cake and jungkook asks you to close your eyes as he kisses down your neck
  • and like,,,,,you know he leads you toward his bed and like ,,,,, you mumble his name against his neck,,,,,and then-
  • and you and jungkook are like two flustered messes coming out of the bedroom and jin is like 
  • oh…….OH YOU TWO CHILDREn- and basically you get lectured by him and it’s hilarious jungkook is like jin please and you’re like so embarrassed you can barely speak up
  • jungkook creates a code so that every time you open up your laptop a little bubble with his face in it appears and there’s a message like “you’re lucky you have such a cute boyfriend” and you always like do a little ‘pfft’ but it’s adorable and you keep it 
  • you love watching jungkook sketch instead of just do digital art like sometimes you’ll see him sitting on the windowsill in one of the campus building looking out of the window and just drawing and he looks so serene with the light hugging him
  • and also jungkook in his big oversized clothes waiting for you after class so you two can literally just go to his dorm and cuddle 
  • jin: “take them out on a nice date jungkook, hear ill give you some money-” you and jungkook: “is buying 5 bags of cheetos with this money you’re gonna give us count as ‘doing something nice’?” jin: “………you are both children. Children.” 

find namjoon’s ver (here)  // jimin’s ver (here) // taehyung’s ver (here
college!au vixx (here)

please look forward to the rest of college!bts coming soon~

eddie: *runs in, out of breath*

richie: *laughs at his appearance, also because he’s been getting a running commentary on Eddie’s hellish day via text*

eddie: don’t laugh at me

richie: i’m not, i- uh, remembered a joke i told earlier.

eddie: fuck you.

richie: *laughs*

eddie: oh my god, guys. I’m tired and sweaty and 20 minutes late for class. I don’t even have a notebook.

stan: *produces a shirt from nowhere* here, wear this.

eddie: how do you… you know what. nevermind, thank you. *changes*

stan: there, now you look less homeless.

richie: you never looked homeless. maybe a cute, dirty, dumpster diver. but one with a home.

eddie: ugh i can’t believe I forgot my notebook I’m gonna look like an idiot going in there empty handed.

mike: *rips out all the used pages of a half-filled notebook* here.

me: isn’t this your physics notebook?

mike: now it’s your notebook.

stan: don’t you have physics in like … 20 minutes

mike: why do you think i ripped this out? *holds up notes*

eddie: …y'all are too good to me.

richie: we know.

eddie: *throws empty water bottle at him* NOT YOU, YOU DID NOTHING.

the losers club as random moments from my life, 1 of ?

LGBT Movie Reviews: Recap

So, I’ve watched quite a few queer-related movies in the past few weeks. Here’s a recap of the ones I’ve watched (and ones I’m going to watch) and how I’ve rated them.

Blue Is The Warmest Colour: 5/10 Brownie points for Lea Seydoux being Lea Seydoux, but it’s a no-go for the male gaze-oriented sex scenes. And Adele’s snot-crying at the end. And for Emma calling Adele a slut… I love and hate that scene both at the same time. But mainly hate. Also, it’s long and in all French, so you better put on the subtitles and have a good 3 hours to just chill.

High Tension: 7/10 Cecile de France is amazing in this film (read: her haircut is hot), and I’m sad her character had such a bad ending. The gore is slightly over-the-top, but terrific in its execution (so many bad puns. I apologize). Although most of it is in French and dubbed in some places, I would still watch it again in a heartbeat. The suspense and the tension were high (again, I’m sorry, I can’t help it) but the ending does not bode well for LGBT folks. As is such with many films in the horror genre, the concept of sexuality is a misused and abused one.. but it makes for great fanfiction (mine, since it’s one of the only TWO fanfics posted on the internet from this fandom). 

But I’m A Cheerleader: 6/10 Too campy for my taste, but I shipped Megan and Graham from the moment Graham said “I like girls” while staring at Megan. It’s a very good film to watch if you need to distract yourself from the reality of living at the Pray The Gay Away summer camp your parents just sent you to “for your own good.” Also, Natasha Lyonne plays Nicky Nichols in OITNB, so… yeah. Brownie points all around.

Imagine Me & You: 11/10 Yes, I gave it an eleven. (These go to eleven.) I absolutely LOVED this movie. Luce, The Florist, is amazing. Rachel, The Married Woman, is adorable. Heck, The Token Male Character, is… awkward and sweet and a necessary evil for the plot. But the romance! Literally, kids, I’m never watching The Notebook during a sleepover as long as I’ve got this movie. It’s fucking adorable and British and the witty dialogue is on point.

The Runaways: 7.5/10 I didn’t know I shipped KStew and Dakota Fanning until I watched this movie. And the portrayal of Joan Jett was amazing- the old middle-school me that was obsessed with Joan Jett and the Blackhearts (and My Chemical Romance… we all have our punk phases) was amazed at how Joan Kristen was. Even down to their hair-flip thing.  I mean, Kristen should sing more. And wear tighter t-shirts more often, you know what I’m saying?

Better Than Chocolate: 8/10 This movie would be a seven, if I hadn’t loved the trans* character of Judy so much which added a brownie point. It was a cute comedy, and I liked the friendship between Judy and  the mom, Lila. Also, Christina Cox as Kim (girlfriend goals second only to Luce The Florist)… and the sexy painting scene around 20 minutes in… yep. Except for the random scary break-in near the end, this movie was sweet and definitely better than chocolate.

Pending reviews: 

The Kids Are All Right; Lost and Delirious; Bloomington; Loving Annabelle; My Summer of Love; When Night Is Falling; Mulholland Drive; Heavenly Creatures; Bound; Room In Rome; Cracks; Itty Bitty Titty Committee; Martyrs; The Moth Diaries; The Secret Diaries of Miss Anne Lister; Tipping The Velvet; Desert Hearts; Go Fish and Fried Green Tomatoes.

Anyone have any other suggestions? I’ll try and watch Affinity and Fingersmith (or better yet, read them) if I can find any copies of them lying around the library. Sadly, no luck so far.

Consider this my pseudo-”summer reading” assignment, although I can’t buy lesbian-themed books (aside from The Price of Salt that I bought and have hiding in the bottom of my dresser to read at night with the door closed- it’s so good!) or else my mother will find them and ask too many questions. I feel like I smuggled in drugs or something, when I went to buy the book at Barnes and Noble. It was the fastest I’d ever been through a checkout. :)

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Seth Rollins/OC. For Anon: Seth Rollins one where Seth (Colby) takes the reader home to his parents and they share a bed (his dad’s idea) and the reader tries to respect his parents’ wishes and not have sex in their house but Colby talks her into it anyways. Bonus point if his dad brings up the noises he heard at breakfast the morning after.

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~my morning routine~ 

It’s 6am which means I have to get my lazy body out of bed. Okay, 5 minutes of struggling and I’m awake. All of this proves, that a new day has become and I really should start doing something. 

Good morning! I usually wake up at 6am, but it also depends on my mood. Sometimes I feel really down in the morning and decide to treat myself with another 30 minutes of dreaming. My school starts at 8:20 and I live quite far away from it, so I have to leave the house at 7:30. Which means I have an hour and 30 minutes to get ready. Trust me, for me it’s not a lot of time at all.

I’ve read lot’s of different post and articles about perfect morning routines but all of them take too much time. So, I’ve decided to write my own in order to help other busy students organize their morning. Let’s get started! 

  • I always go to the bathroom to wash my face with cold water. Trust me, this might not be the most pleasing ritual but it does wake you up. 
  • Then I head downstairs to get myself some breakfast and a cup of coffee. 
  • At 6:20 I go upstairs and I still have more than an hour to be ready, so I usually let myself get under my soft blanket and scroll through all the mails and messages I got during the night. REMEMBER!!! Do not fall asleep. If you feel like that, get out of bed and do some exercises. 
  • Speaking of exercises. When it’s approximately 6:40 I start doing morning yoga, which I’ve found somewhere on Tumblr. It usually takes only 10 minutes but I feel really stretched after. 
  • At 6:50 It’s time to get ready. I choose what to wear to school. We don’t have a strict uniform but we do have to wear official clothes like black pants and skirts + white blouse or a t-shirt. And being in the last year gives you an unwritten permission to dress more casual, so I often wear black jeans. When I’ve chosen what to wear, I start packing my bag with all the books and notebooks. 
  • After that it’s time to put my makeup on (my favorite part). I won’t get too deep in my makeup routine because it’s very long. I usually go with natural makeup but sometimes I can do something brighter (today is that day yay) 
  • When i have put on my cozy coat and scarf (it already feels like winter) plus some trainers I am ready to go! 

That was my every morning routine, which i do every day (except for sunday) before school. Hope it was somehow useful for you!

Baby come back to me - Pack Mom (Part One)

NOTE: This fic was a joint effort written by @beaconhills17 and myself so I hope you enjoy it and please let us know what you think ❤

Derek and I had called a pack meeting for the pack after school, just to go over everything that we have found and to catch up on everything that had been happening in Beacon Hills.We also think that there is a new hunter in town. Also, Stiles needs to talk about something he heard his dad was saying on the phone, saying that bodies are being found, in a horrifying way.

Derek had just come back from the gym so he headed upstairs to get showered and freshened up before the pack came, as I sorted out snacks and drinks. Pouring all sorts of snacks into bowls putting them out on the living room table with glasses and bottles of water, juice and fizzy drinks so the pack can have something to eat as they were going to be coming straight from school. 

It was 3 PM, so the pack would just be leaving school and Derek had just come down wearing black sweat pants with a plain white t-shirt, as he held his laptop and a notebook getting sorted for the meeting. He placed everything down, as he came over to me as he wrapped his arms around me.

“Feels like I haven’t seen you all day,” He told me kissing my cheek as I turned around wrapping my arms around his waist as he wrapped his arms around my neck bringing me closer to him placing kisses along my neck leading up to my lips.

However, our moment was spoiled as the loft door was slid open and the pack started flooding in, dropping all their bags near the door. 

“Eww! Get a room!” Stiles moaned as he grabbed a hand full of M&Ms and shoving them into his mouth. I swear that kids is always eating.

“We were, it’s called our own house,” Derek told him going over to turn on his laptop, opening up word to write notes down.

“Stiles, don’t shove so much in your mouth sweetie. I don’t want you to choke,” I told him giving him a hug as nodded and smiled showing chocolate all over his teeth.

“Go and get a drink sweetie,” I told him as I gave the rest of the pack a warm welcoming hug. 

“Where’s Liam?” I asked looking around for him. 

“Oh he will be here soon, Coach had to keep him behind to talk about a project,” Scott informed me as he grabbed the bottle of coke pouring himself a drink. We all just waited around until Liam came round, so we just talked about what they all did in school. 

“How are you finding AP Biology,?” I asked Scott as he came and sat next to me.

“Hard, but I'm studying and working through my text book making sure I understand it fully before I move on,” Scott informed me grabbing a bowl of Cheetos. 

“That’s great Scott, I’m sure you will pass. If you put your mind to it you can do it. I’m always here if you need any help, I use to do it at school. It was the only class I did with out Derek. Which means I could concentrate on it, So I got a pretty good grade in it,” I told him smiling as he laughed and nodded thanking me for the offer. 

Everyone came to sit down, as there was a knock on the loft door. We all looked at each other confused. Derek and I both got up opening it getting ready to attack. We slid the door open to a very pale, sweaty Liam. 

“Baby! What’s wrong?” I asked quickly as he stumbled into my arms, as I caught him as I hold him up right. 

“I-I’m just t-t-tired,” He told me stuttering on his words. I picked him up as he wrapped his arms around my neck and rested his head on my shoulder. I carried him over to the sofa and sat him on my lap, as he snuggled into me. 

“Liam, you’re boiling!” I told him as I rested the back of my hand on his forehead as he just gave a deep sigh as he was sent into a coughing fit, I sat him up in my lap as I rubbed and patted his back helping him feel a little better. Once he was finished he leaned back into me as he closed his eyes.

“Momma…?” Liam mumbled sleepily against me, his eyes fluttering open.  

“I’m here, baby. It’s okay,” I cooed rubbing his back pressing a kiss to his forehead holding him in my arms as the pack meeting continued. 

“Liam, baby…?” She called him but Liam only responded with groans. 
Suddenly he began to gag and jumped off her lap kneeling down on the floor holding his stomach as he threw up black blood down his shirt and on to the floor. 

“Oh my god! Liam, baby?!” I cried in terror as I kneeled down beside him taking a handful of tissues from the coffee table and wiping his mouth. 

“Liam, what happened pup?” Derek asked concerned as he placed a comforting hand on the young beta’s back but Liam groaned in response again as he leaned back into my arms resting against me. 

“I’m here, baby. I’m here. It’s ok.” I continued to reassure him, as I rocked him in my arms, as I rubbed his tummy hoping to ease the pain for him. 

“What the hell happened to him?!” Derek growled at Scott and Stiles, as he went over and stood near them.

“We don’t know?! We didn’t even notice something was up with him. I mean he came into school looking fine, after dinner he was looking pale but that was it.” Stiles responded as he ran his hands through his hair in worry, looking down at Liam in my arms as he carried on moaning in pain.

“Then how do you explain this?!” Derek asked angrily. 

“What even is it?” Stiles asked. 

“Wolf’s bane” Scott responded, in a worried tone, as he looked up at Stiles with the look of fear in his eyes.

“Oh my god! Wolf’s bane?! How the hell did he get Wolf’s bane in him?!” I asked the true alpha, as I carried on to try and comfort, my baby beta.

“I don’t-” Scott was about to say as Liam threw up more black blood covering all his clothes and getting it on his hands, as more dripped down his chin. 

“G-G-G-Garret,” Liam stuttered but fell unconsciousness his heading leaning back on my body has his body went limp. 

“Liam? Baby? Derek!” I shouted as I tried to wake Liam up but I got nothing from him. Derek rushed over not caring about all the blood as he tried to wake Liam up.

“The water bottle!” Stiles shouted, jumping from his seat. 

“What water bottle?” I asked as I held Liam close to me as I continue to try and wake him up.

“Garret, Liam left his water bottle in the changing room and Garret brought to him at lunch. It’s him. He’s the hunter. He added the wolf’s bane into his drink,” Stiles rushed as he even began to panic looking down at the young beta, as he wouldn’t wake up.

I cradled Liam in my arms as he kept drifting in and out of consciousness, as Derek went into the kitchen to call Deaton.

I sat on the floor and held him in her arms so he was resting against my shoulder as I ran my fingers through his hair and occasionally stroked his cheek with the pad of my thumb.

“I’m right here, baby. Momma’s right.” I continued to reassure him knowing that he’d be able to hear my voice. I used more tissues to clean him up, trying to get as much of the blood of him as possible. 

“momma…..?” Liam whined as he cuddled it me, twisting his head into my chest. 

“I’m here, honey. I’m right here.” I cooed slowly rocking him in my arms. Derek rushed back into the living room on his phone. 

“Ok, thanks. We’re on our way.” He ended the call shoving the phone back into his pocket, quickly grabbing his jacket and grabbing mine as well.

“Babe, we gotta get Liam over to the animal clinic. Deaton’s waiting for us.” the older alpha told me taking Liam from my lap. 

“I’m coming with you. I’m not leaving him.” I told him grabbing my phone slipping my jacket on too.  

Derek nodded and headed out to the jeep where the boys were waiting. I climbed in first and took Liam from Derek holding him in my arms as Stiles sped down the road to the animal clinic as fast as he could with Derek driving behind him, in our car.

The boys helped me carry Liam into the clinic where they were greeted with Deaton. We put the young beta on the metal examination table. 

“I’m right here, baby. Momma’s right here. I won’t let anything happen to you. I love you so so much, baby.” I told him pressing a kiss to his forehead. 

“He’s going to be ok, babe.” Derek reassured me wrapping his arms around my waist.

Deaton put on surgical gloves and examined Liam. He instructed me to take off Liam’s shirt and then took a small surgical knife and making a small incision into Liam’s chest.

“Oh my god” I gasped looking away as I hid my face against Derek’s chest shaking my head, he wrapped his arms around me kissing my head.

“I can’t watch this.” I sobbed. 

“He’s going to be okay, baby. I promise. We won’t let anything happen to him.” Derek reassured me. As Deaton continued to make the small incision, a puff of yellow smoke flew out from the cut and the werewolves in the room jumped back covering their mouths already coughing and gasping for air. 

“What can you tell us about it, doc?” Scott asked. 

“The bad news is that this is the most dangerous kind of wolf bane but the good news is there is an antidote which I can make but it’ll take some time.” He told us all. 

“Oh my god! How long is he going to be like this?!” I asked rushing over to Liam seeing that the incision was starting to heal.

“2 to 3 days,” Deaton told me sadly, as he gave me a sympathetic look. 

“What are we supposed to do? He can’t stay like this. He’ll die!” I cried in frustration, as I looked down at Liam, looking so ill and innocent.

“The best you can do is take him home and take care of him. He’ll drift in and out of consciousness but he’ll start to heal. The incision I made let out most of the wolfsbane in his system but he still needs the antidote.” He told me, causing me to sighed and nodded pressing a kiss to Liam’s forehead.

“Well take good care of you baby boy.” I cooed into his ear as I ran my hands through his hair, still letting all of this information sink in. 

“When he goes in and out of consciousness, he might say the odd few words or moan but that’s really it. But don’t worry, I will make the antidote for him and I will call you as soon as I have it. The only reason that it will take so long will be because some of the ingredients are really hard to find and I have to make calls to be to get them, but I promise that Liam will be better in no time. Since we have gotten most of the wolf’s bane out he will slowly, but surely start to heal,” Deaton informed us all as he continued to check Liam over. I can’t believe that this has happened to him. Liam was so young, he shouldn’t be laying on this table fighting for his life. 

“So how should we take care of him then?” Derek asked as he stood behind me as he put a hand on my shoulder. 

“You would have to feed him soft foods which are easy to swallow which you don’t need to chew, and keep him hydrated,” Deaton told them as Scott came back into the room with Stiles close behind. 

“Y/N he’s some clean clothes for him. They were in Stiles gym bag,” Scott passed them to me as I placed them next to Liam as I saw that all the incisions have healed now. 

“Alan? Have you got a cloth and a bowl of water so I can clean him up please?” I asked and Deaton nodded heading into the back. 

“I should have smelt something. I should have been watching Liam. This is my fault,” Scott said sitting on the chair with his head in his hands. 

“No! Sweetie, it’s not your fault, we all thought that Garret was his friend,” I told him as he looked at me as Deaton came into the room, handing me the cloth and bowl of warm water, as I started to soak the cloth and clean all the dired blood off his face, hands and body.

“Scott you wouldn’t be able to smell it. And Liam wouldn’t be able to taste it. It is designed to be that way to make werewolves not know that it had been used. It’s slow acting so if Liam wasn’t with you all when he starts throwing up blood, he would be dead right now. The symptoms start off small. Starts with the loss of colour in their face, they begin to lose focus, then there fever rockets up causing them to sweat and pant, they start to see double vision and their head starts to pound, all their muscles begin to ache, then comes the throwing up of the black blood.” Deaton was informing us as tears built up in my eyes as more my poor baby had to go through that. 

“It’s lucky you brought him in when you could, because it would have gotten worse, his body would start shutting down, organs would have stopped working, black blood would have started coming out every part of his body, they would be in excruciating, then even though it’s sounds so unreal but it turns, their hearts start racing that fast that you can see it through their chest and it explodes,” Deaton told us as he all just stood there in silence, all feeling so lucky to have Liam with us now alive. Deaton pulled out some pictures of werewolves were covered in black blood, which was coming from their mouth, nose, eyes and ears, then a massive hole in their chest from where their heart exploded.

The images were horrifying and they were burnt in my mind for ever now. How could anyone want to do that to my sweet little baby boy? For for the Next few days, Derek and I were going to keep a close eye on him and make sure he get’s a full recovery.

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Interview tomorrow

I need help!

1) Dress: my rule of thumb is to dress one step above or at the same level as what work wear would be. It’s been a LONG time since I’ve been in an office. I picked a black pair of pants, a white long sleeve t-shirt, and a grey long sweater, black flats. Thoughts?

2) what to bring: I was thinking my purse obviously, a notebook to write stuff down (and with some prepared questions), and appropriate writing gear. Anything else?

3) how to address the fact I am a red eyed monster: I officially have pink eye. Now, I will have been on meds for over 2 days by that point and will look significantly better, but I have a head/chest virus that is causing cough, sneezing, sore/scratchy throat and drainage, and then I got an eye infection. Basically I look like a pre-zombie. Cold meds and Motrin will take care of the cold stuff enough to seem human, but the eyes I cannot get rid of. Do I address it at the beginning? Do I mention it at all?

The interview is at the agency I used to foster for, so I know a portion of the office staff already, just not the staff I am interviewing with. They have access to all my licensing and case work. They know I’m a nanny, that I have 3 young kids, and that my hubby works for a school district.

I know I am over thinking this. When I mentioned my pre-zombie appearance, he reminded me that I managed to get an amazing family to hire me as a nanny for their 1,2, & 5yo when I had a broken leg and was in a boot.

I can do this right?

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Gency week, day 1 - First!

Next of the week!

I’ve been sick for a while and haven’t had the time to write anything, so there won’t be much Gency week material from me after all. However, I will write those things I have planned, either soon or eventually. But I do have a large thing planned for posting later this week!

This small thing here was all written today, so please excuse any mistakes. 

Appropiate tags: soulmate au, first meeting, first contact!

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Breakfast At The Weasley's - Fred Weasley Imagine (requested)

That sucks that all of the requests got deleted ): but can I get a Fred one where I’m in the trio’s year & Ron’s best friend & he invites me to the Burrow over the summer for the first time. The twins don’t know about this until one day they come down for breakfast & see me & George teases Fred about the crush he has on me & Fred gets mad. Then nobody has seen Fred for the rest of the day so I go looking for him & find him skipping rocks & I tell him I like him too! Name’s Daisy btw thanks ! (:

Nice name!!! xxxx


Daisy’s pov-

Scorching beams on sunlight bounced off from the sun down onto my body as Ron and I strolled around the backyard. Spring break came faster than ever this year and with my family taking their yearly vacation to Paris, I was stuck without a destination. That was until Ron had offered up his home and with a bit convincing I finally agreed. There was nothing worse than feeling like you’re interrupting or intruding on a family’s plan and that was the last thing I wanted to do to the Weasley’s. Once Molly found out about my possible change in plans, she immediately set up a welcoming room for me writing a letter basically saying there was no way out of coming to the Burrow since she was aware  I had nowhere to go.

The thing was, I loved the Weasley family. Sometimes I felt closer to them then my real blood related family. Ron was a close friend of mine seeing as we were in the same grade, as well as Hermione and Harry (who sadly had plans of their own). We spent almost every waking moment together so the problem I had with staying at his house didn’t necessarily involve him but rather yet his older brother Fred.

Fred was two years above us and twins to George Weasley. It was no doubt that those twins were attached to the hip and did practically everything together. Their names roamed the halls of Hogwarts on a daily bases making it impossible to go a single day without thinking about the witty twin. The Weasley boys were famous for their endless pranks and high spirited jokes played among many at Hogwarts including myself. I wasn’t exactly the most popular at school like them so it was safe to say sometimes they intimidated me without even trying. Especially Fred seeing as he was the most handsome wizard in the whole school. I would spend the lunch hour hanging onto his every word, listening to joke he spoke, and every playful insult he threw around. To me, he was the definition of perfection. But with my luck, I wasn’t the only one who thought this.

Day by day, girls threw themselves onto Fred. Beautiful ones too. Fred being the type of person he was, flirted and played along with them but I couldn’t tell where he stood when it came to them. George acted identically but was a bit more reserved when it came to bragging in public that was of course unless Fred was by his side. So I guess that was the real reason behind me being so hesitant towards coming, I was in love with Fred Weasley who most likely didn’t know my name.

A giddy voice pulled me out of my daydream,

“Hey Daisy you alright?” Turning my head to the side I grinned at Ron. A pair of blue denim jeans hugged his legs nicely and a loose Irish Quidditch t-shirt hung around his upper half. Looking down at myself I realized that I was wearing the same clothes I had fallen asleep in the night before.

Ron and his dad had picked me late last night after I collected some belongings from my home on the outskirts of London. The original plan was to head to the Burrow with the Weasley’s but I remembered my mom had sent me a letter asking me to pick up a new set of notebook since I had used up all my old ones and didn’t have any left for the last few months of the school year.

Nodding my head, I hesitantly squatted into a sitting positon on the soft damp grass. Ron was quick to follow, folding his legs beneath him and filling up the empty space to my right.

“Yeah I’m fine, still a bit tired from the drive up here yesterday.” I admitted leaning back to fully lay down. Ron chuckled taking a handful of grass and throwing it on my face,

“What’re you talking about? You sleep the whole way!” He howled and I shrugged lazily. Ron was right. I spent the entire trip dozing in and out from the backseat until Ron pointed out that he’d wake me when we got to his house. I was thankful for having a friend like him in my life; god knows I can never get too much sleep.  I sat up spitting small shreds of grass out form my mouth and threw some back at Ron.

“Okay so maybe you’re right but you can’t blame me, I was tired!” Ron rolled his eyes and looked as if he was about to respond but a booming voice cut him off,

“RONALD AND DAISY! BREAKFAST IS READY COME QUICK BEFORE ITS ALL GONE!” Sharing a daring look, we both darted up from our cozy spots on the grass and took off in a full sprint to the house knowing that any meal at the Weasley’s didn’t last for very long.

The ‘race’ ended in a tie but I managed to squeeze in before Ron and took the third chair on the left. Ron scowled but eventually sat next to me giving my shoulder a harsh bump.

“Ow Ronald! That hurt really bad!” I complained adding more dramatic effect then necessary. Molly’s head whipped over. Turning down the oven notch, she pointed her spatula straight at Ron,

“Roald Weasley, Daisy is your guest which means you treat her well, you hear?” Ron shook his head in fear and I laughed covering my mouth to keep it hushed. It was an odd sight to see; usually when I came over and ate meals at the Burrow Molly was never cooking. I honestly wasn’t sure if she knew how. Magic was their key ingredient to preparing the food but maybe she wanted to try something new. A thundering sound erupted form the stairwell as two tired look children bounded down.

First came in Percy bounding with his head held high then Ginny trailing close behind the opposite of her brother’s early bird personality. Her bright hair flashed form behind the stairs as she rounded the corner. Excitement entered my veins when she entered the room with her head down and eyes fixed on the floor.

“Hey Ginny…” I said watching her lift her head ready to give a snappy remark but her eyes froze on mine. I grinned full of excitement but she remained still and unmoving.  Ron laughed and Percy sent me a small wave and a short ‘hello’ which I happily returned in morning glee.  Finally, Ginny snapped back to reality and bolted over wrapping her arms tight around my waist catching my off guard. I stumbled backwards and regained my balance, placing my arms around her shoulders.. She pulled back a smile still printed on her face,

“Daisy, what’re you doing here? I have barley talked to, placing my arms around her shoulders.. She pulled back a smile still printed on her face,

“Daisy, what’re you doing here? I have barley talked to you yet all this year! We need to catch up, thank god I don’t have to be all alone with these ragamuffin children. She commented voice lowering to a whisper towards the end.

“Heard that…” Percy muttered grabbing a piece of toast from the countertop and taking the seat so his back was facing the stairwell. Suddenly, a pair of footsteps entered the scene as they descended down the stairs.

“Did someone say Daisy?” My heart picked up its pace almost immediately at the sound of that voice. Fred Weasley, I could pick his voice out from anywhere. It was always so fierce but a good kind. Not more than a second later, a bright eyed and curious Fred whizzed around the corner scanning the room. His chest rose the fell at a rigid uneven pace and his red hair stuck up in every which way like the needles that coated an adorable porcupine. His mouth was agape and eyebrows scrunch together leaving him to look deep in concentration. A long deep red mark ran across his cheek, my guess from sleeping too hard. Not wasting a moment, his eyes locked onto mine and he blinked.

“Oh, uh, hi Fred.” I commented with a rush of confidence abandoning my natural shyness which seemed to take over in every conversation I held with the prankster. Taken aback he struggled out a small response and George entered the room rubbing the back of head with a dazed expression,

“I- um yeah, good morning Daisy.”  Fred stuttered out. Molly pretended to be into her work at the sink but it was obvious she was listening in. Ginny and Ron shared a look that I couldn’t quite pick apart. Percy leaned over to whisper something into Ron’s ear and Ron shook his head ‘yes’ back at him. What was going on? Were my cheeks that red? Did I have something on my face? Was I speaking a different language? Did I miss something?

George rubbed the sleep out of eyes and took a look around the cluttered kitchen, then his gaze landed on Fred and I. A devilish smirk found its way onto the twins face and he stepped forwards still keeping his attention glued on us,

“Now I understand why you got out of bed so quick. For a second I actually thought there was a fire, but now that I see your little girlfriend is here I understand why you were so eager to get down here.” If it were possible for my cheeks to turn any redder than they already were, they did. Fred let out a deep breath and I shuffled awkwardly holding to the back of the wooden chair for support and distraction.

“George Weasley, you leave them alone this instant and take a seat before I change my mind about you eating lunch with us!” Molly scolded her son, slapping his side with a dirty dish rag. George chuckled loudly taking the open seat to Ron leaving the Fred to take the last unoccupied seat which happened to be next to me.  All the dining chairs surrounded the dinner table in an unorderly family fashion. Each chair had a different pattern, shape, texture, and cushion to them.

With a swift flick of her wand, Molly Weasley sent all the foods dispersing to the table. Eggs, toast, sausage, bagels, fruits, bacon, and much more cluttered the cloth and without hesitation the Weasley kids dug in scrambling for their choice in breakfast foods before it ran out. Taking a second to process the selection of food, I decided the eggs and toast looked the most appealing to my appetite. Though, as I reached my hand out for the plate of heated bread my hand brushed that of Fred Weasley’s. Snatching mine back I stammered an apology but Fred simple shrugged nonchalantly and laid a piece of bread on my empty plate then tossed another piece carelessly to his piled plate.

“How cute of you, Freddie. Getting breakfast for your lover. I can’t get enough of your guys relationship!” George cooed leaning his body forward to get a better view of us. Ron snickered and Molly scolded him with a stern glare. Arthur sat silently at the end of the table, his laughter was light but was still audible.

“George this is your last warning, now you quite it or else-“

“Wait Molly, dear, I’m sure they don’t mind. I mean they’re already a couple.” Arthur commented folding his copy of the Daily Prophet up into a small hand held square. Now the whole group, excluding Molly, Fred and I, erupted in laughter including Percy.  Molly rolled her eyes squatting her husband.

“All of you stop that. Don’t mind them you two.” I hid my head into the crook of my arm too embarrassed to talk to anyone. Ron told everyone hush down and his hand slipped into mine. I gave it a light squeeze that he returned. That was when I looked up and noticed one hand was sitting on his lap and the other aiding his hunger by shoveling food into his mouth.

Glancing down, I realized that my hand was intertwined perfectly with that of Fred Weasley’s. In shock and surprise I nudged him wondering if he might’ve done it by mistake, but he just smiled like a fool and sent a wink my way. My face flushed and my body became completely paralyzed. I was afraid if I moved a muscle Fred would slip his hand away but he didn’t. Fred’s thumb drew small circles along the outline of my knuckles sending shivers down my spine.

Fred leaned over and pressed his lips up to my ear, his warm breath hitting unexpectedly,

“Watch this, love.” I tilted my head in a question matter but I was too late,

“No it’s alright we don’t mind much, I mean we are a couple and everything so it really only makes sense for you to talk about us like that, right Daisy?” What? Did he just say we were… a couple? An echoing crash sounded and all heads turned to the strarstruck Molly who had dropped the pan of hash browns to the ground.  Her eyes were the size of saucers and they were staring right at me. Oh good grief.

“Uh, yeah you’re right, Fred.” George narrowed his orbs and gave a disbelieving scoff.

“Oh whatever, I call bloody bullcrap! I reckon you two are making all this rubbish up! Prove it then if you two really are a couple.” George challenged crossed his arms over his puffed out chest. I was lost for words, how are we supposed to prove that we’re together when really we aren’t? Fred seemed to know exactly the way because soon enough he was pulling me close whispering,

“Follow my lead and play along.” Not giving me a chance to reply, Fred placed his lips firm against mine. Although it felt forceful at first he lost the tenseness over time as did I as the kiss grew more relaxing and for a second it felt natural. Kissing Fred felt natural to me and I wanted no part in it ending. His hands reached up to hold my cheeks, bringing me closer to him if that was even possible. I kissed back with just as much passion and when his tongue brushed along my bottom lip I jumped in astonishment causing us to break the little connection and end the show.

Out of breath, I allowed my hand to reach up and brush over my partly swollen lips, did that really just happen? Fred grinned satisfied with my reaction and laced our fingers together once again standing up from the table and tugging me to my feet. Facing his family he spoke,

“Well, if you folk don’t mind my lovely girlfriend and I are going on a stroll and would like it if we weren’t interrupted. Hope that proved enough to you brother, good day to the rest.” He nailed the silly polish accent right on the head and pretended to tip his invisible hat off to his flabbergasted family. Turning in one motion on his heel, Fred walked out of the house dragging me with him. Once we were outside and alone I finally spit out my question,

“Fred what was that?” Fred was leading the pathway down to the rocky river Ron and I had visited often during my trips to the Burrow.

“You see Daisy, I think it’s easier if I just straight up tell you so here it goes. I kind of have this small, scratch that, humongous crush on you and for some odd reason I couldn’t bring myself to tell you because I was afraid you wouldn’t feel the same way. So today I thought I might as well take a chance as see where I end up so I held your hand and… and when you didn’t pull away from it or from that kiss I started to ponder on the thought that maybe, just maybe for some dysfunctional reason… you liked me back. What I’m really trying to say and have been for a while now is… would you be interested in going out with me. Maybe on a date or something? I promise I would prank you during it or anything! It could be a real nice date if you’d prefer or a laid back one it’s up to you. You’re the smartest, prettiest, wittiest, adorable, cute, down to earth and humblest person I’ve ever meet. All I want is to take you out sometime and make you mine.” Reaching up, I placed a delicate peck to his blossoming cheeks and smiled,

“I’d love to go out with you sometime, Fred. It’d be my pleasure.”

-Daizy xxx


Hi, loves! I’m so sorry I’ve been so slack, I’ve had a crazy week! I hope you all enjoy xxx

Y/N’s P.O.V
Although Harry and I were together, we had never been to a big, high profile event together. The boys had been to one or two, but I had never joined, so when Harry asked me to join him for the next even, I was thrilled. Until the nerves kicked in. I had to deal with a few paparazzi here and there, but never huge flocks of them, H had always protected me from them. But I knew they would be there. And all the women. Actresses, models, Harry’s exes. I felt sick thinking about it. I would be so dull in comparison. But when Harry stared at me, with those big green eyes, I couldn’t say no.

Eventually, the big night arrived. Harry was buzzing, and I was trying to get rid of the knot in my stomach. My dress was beautiful, black, form fitting with a slit that went up to my thigh and a low cut neckline. But I knew, I still wouldn’t compare. After my hair dresser and makeup artist left, I was feeling significantly less anxious. My eyelids were covered rosy pink eye shadow, paired with Kylie Jenner’s “Candy K” lip kit, and my long hair sleek and straight down my back. I slipped on my dress, put on my heels and inspected myself in the mirror. I did look good, but there was something still eating away at me. I checked the time, knowing we had to leave soon, and headed down stairs.

Everyone was downstairs, apart from Y/N. I knew she was nervous, as she always took longer to get ready when she was. We were all sipping champagne and chatting when Y/N emerged at the top of the stairs. I’d never seen anything so beautiful, and tears welled in my eyes. She was literally glowing. I could tell she was nervous, though. Her shoulders were rigid and her jaw was clenched. I met her halfway up the staircase. “Look at you, my angel. You’re so, so stunning.” She gave me a small smile and blushed. “Thanks, baby. You look so handsome.” I stroked her face, gently. “Thank you, pretty girl. Are you sure you’re okay to come?” She nodded, and kissed my cheek. “I’m sure.” And with that, we left.

When we pulled up to the event, the paparazzi were already swarming. Although they weren’t allowed to come to close to us, Y/N was close to hyper ventilating. I cupped her cheeks, forcing her to look at me. “Y/N, we don’t have to do this. We can go home right now, baby.” She shook her head. “I just need a minute, okay?” So we sat there for a minute while Y/N calmed her breathing. She squeezed my hand, letting me know she was ready, I stepped out of the car, helping Y/N out after me. Immediately, the swarms of paparrazi started yelling for us to pose pictures. I whispered in Y/N’s ear, “just pose for a few, love” while holding her close to me. After a few minutes, I waved the paparrazi off and led Y/N off to a relatively quiet corner. “You okay, love?” She nodded and kissed me sweetly. “I’m okay baby, I’m feeling much better.”

Y/N’S P.O.V.
The night was going perfectly. I had mingled with a few people while Harry attended mini interviews and was having a good night. My anxiety was all but gone, until I saw him laughing and chatting with Kendall. She looked perfect, of course. She was Kendall Jenner. All of a sudden, my long flowing dress and tall heels didn’t seem enough. I was entirely consumed in my own thoughts until someone tapped me on the shoulder, making me jump. I almost threw up when I saw the tall, blonde woman in front of me. Of course Taylor god damn Swift would approach me. “Hi, Y/N! It’s so nice to meet you!” I gave her a small smile. “Hi.” She sat down next to me, like we were best friends. “How sweet is Harry, right?! He was so good to me when we were together. Until he left me to fuck the next one. Just like he will with you.” She gave me a sly smile, dripping with venom and walked off. Tears started rolling down my face, and Harry noticed. He ran over, his hands all over me, looking for whatever was causing my distress. “Baby! What happened?” Anger took over his perfect features. “Who hurt you?” I sobbed, trying to keep my breathing under control. “Can we just go home, please?” He nodded and helped me up, his body hiding mine. We went through the back to avoid any paparazzi and drove home.

As soon as we got back to my house, Y/N jumped out the car, slammed the door and stormed inside. Almost as if she was mad at me. I took a deep breath, anticipating a long night, and made my way inside. Y/N was sitting on the couch, shoes off with the TV on, avoiding all eye contact. I slowly made my way over to her. “Sweetheart? You wanna tell me what happened back there?” She glared at me. “I don’t know, Harry. You sure you’re not too busy flirting with Kendall?” I sighed and crouched in front of her, and tried to hold her hands, but she wasn’t having it. “No, Harry!” She yelled, standing up and storming to the other side of the room. “You know how nervous I was about tonight, but you still had to go off and flirt with her right in front of my face!” I sighed and ran my hands through my hair. “Do you know what Kendall was saying to me? How fucking obvious that I am so in love with you! But I know that this isn’t just about her. What did Taylor say to you?” My voice came out harsher than I intended, and Y/N flinched. Tears were running down her face again. “She told me that you’re just going to leave me to fuck the next girl. Just like you did with her. And I know you’ll get bored of me because we haven’t had sex yet and I understand if you don’t love me anymore.” She was sobbing now, and ran upstairs. I took a deep breath, calming myself, and followed her. She was standing in the mirror, removing her makeup, tears still streaming down her face. I wrapped my arms around her waist, and she broke down. I turned her around and cradled her in my arms. “Harry, please, don’t leave me. I love you so much. We can have sex right now if that’s what you want. I’ll do anything.” I was crying by now, too. I cupped her face and wiped her tears away. “Y/N, stop it. Don’t ever believe a word she says to you, okay? I would never do that to you. I love you so much, I don’t care if I have to wait forever for you, I will. You’re so beautiful, my sweet girl. They’re nothing compared to you, and I’m sorry I don’t do enough to make you feel that way.” She shook her head. “I love you, more than I could ever tell you. I’m sorry I ruined tonight.” I kissed her gently. “You didn’t ruin anything, my pretty girl. Now how about we get into our pyjamas and watch a movie, hmm?” She grinned and nodded, and ten minutes later, we were snuggled on the couch, Y/N wearing my rolling stones t shirt, watching The Notebook. Y/N snuggled in closer and whispered, “I love you, Harry.” I kissed the top of her head. “I love you, my angel.”

I’m so sorry I haven’t posted in so long honeys, but I hope you enjoyed this! I’m a sucker for sad ones with a fluffy ending. ALSO, I hate to be “that” person, but if you liked this PLEASE reblog it! It’s the only way new people can read my content! Sending lots of love!! xxxx

anonymous asked:

Hey Christine!! I was wondering what you keep in your rehearsal bag/ what you bring to rehearsal, especially if you have to go somewhere immediately after. I was also wondering what to wear to rehearsal. Would it be weird rotating the same 3-4 tops everyday with the same pants? Thanks so much!

I usually have my script, a notebook, pens and pencils, water, snacks, and hair ties. I’ll throw character shoes in if I need them for the show. If I’m going somewhere after, I’ll bring those clothes in my bag, but my clothing for rehearsals just depends on what the show is! If there’s a lot of movement, I’ll wear yoga pants and a t-shirt, if it’s mostly just normal day to day movement, I’ll just wear regular clothes. I try to match what my costumes will be, so wear a dress if I’ll be wearing one in the show, long skirt if it’s going to be a long dress or skirt in the show, pants if it’ll be pants, etc. That way I can really get a feel for what it’ll be like in costume! I don’t think rotating shirts is weird at all, as you described!

The Suga Series #01.

Yoongi was working on a new song. Earphones on, notebook and pen on his hands and his right feet marking a tempo against the floor. You walked slowly towards him, barefoot, the white oversized T-shirt you were wearing was swaying with the movement of your hips and had 3 am wrinkles. You approached him from behind. Your arms surrounded his shoulders, your left hand fell to his chest and the right one pressed a cold glass of water against his cheek while you whispered softly on his ear -It’s time to sleep my Min PD- while placing a butterfly kiss on his temple, getting an amused sigh as only response before his face was turned towards you.

Don't have to be a genius to figure what's between us

One day, while typing, I accidentally wrote ’Angel-chan’ as ’Angle-chan’ and my brain immediately went to ‘math nerd Licht.’  And then things got out of hand and I wrote about 4000 words, and ta-da!  We have this fic. :D  Also, you should go thank @haloud for the first line Gil yells at Hyde, because they were the one who came up with that masterpiece.

Title comes from a damn Hillary Duff song, what even is my life? 

Characters: Licht, Hyde/Lawless, Kranz, Guildenstern

Summary: When Licht agreed to be a tutor, he never imagined he’d have to teach someone like Hyde.  Now, he think’s it will be a miracle if he doesn’t murder the lead of the upcoming play before it debuts.

Warnings: Some Language

Pairing: Licht/Lawless, Guidenstern/Kranz

Notes: High School AU, Tutor!Licht, Drama Nerd!Hyde

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tooboredtofindagoodusername  asked:

OMG THE LAST HEADCANON- I relate too much to Saeran's MC tbh; This reminds me of my best friend's last birthday we spend together;; So we entered a shop full of Disney merchandise and bought her a shirt with Olaf on it and a few notebooks with Elsa and Anna on them yelling "U CAN'T STOP MY KINDNESS NOW BABE I'M STILL SAVING UP TO BUY THE WORLD FOR U BUT FOR NOW I'LL BUY U THESE" Such a weird day but I enjoyed every moment :')


no, really. I love Disney! I love Frozen a lot! I have an Elsa tank top that says “Snow Queen.” I wear it all the time. I need friends who like Disney stuff. I only have one friend. It’s upsetting :’) Disney is the BEST.

I low-key inspired Saeran’s after me. It was the first Disney princess movie that I liked since I was 10. It was different from every other movie I’ve seen. Idk man. I’m rambling. I’m sorry


NEW SHIRT DESIGN UP ON REDBUBBLE! I’ve wanted this shirt for a while and even had the concept art ready two sketchbooks ago, but finally got around to actually create it.

Sometimes, you look around at the rubble surrounding you, the mess on your desk, the coffee you just spilled all over your shirt, the hellbeasts that escaped from the dark portals that  appear every time you sneeze … and you have to face it. You’re a disaster. Some might try to change this, but if you, like me, are a lost cause, might as well show it with pride. This t-shirt, adorned a drawing of a tiny, beautiful bird made entirely of anger who is still bitter over not having been equipped with a flamethrower from the hands Mother Nature, serve as both a fashion statement and a fair warning to your surroundings.

Earnings go to your local neighbourhood disaster aka. me

To all my fellow disasters: Face it, and wear it with pride! I’m not just saying this as a sales pitch, you can, do that, without the shirt. But if you DO want the shirt, then you can get it HERE!

Also available as notebooks and other stationery. Without the watermark, of course.

depolarisedd  asked:

hey d00d, same mod that runs mystic-messenger-scenarios-box here !! B) I see you haven't posted any requests on here yet, so I've decided to request something to get u started ^o^ How would 707 and Jaehee react to a (gender neutral) MC who's always doodling something on random things? The doodles are all just intricate patterns and they just draw them wherever (on their arms, on their books, paint them on a wall, etc.)?

*finger guns* sup’ 


• he had seen them doodle on their notebooks and arms occasionally so he wasn’t so surprised seeing their arms filled with different doodle patterns

• he liked to kiss each one of the drawings so that would mean kiss attack and lots of cuddling

hey ‘___’ you mind doodling on me too? *gasp* WE CAN MATCH!! 

• he would end up wearing t shirts so he could show off his “tattoos” to basically everyone and send pictures to the rest of the members saying my s/o is such an artist take that guys!


• her first reaction was worry. Since she only saw a glimpse of some colors on her s/o’s arm and thought they were bruises so worried mode lock on.

oh they were just some drawing doodles thank g od 

• she would find the doodles funny and cute just like her s/o and would trace her fingers along the drawings on their arms when cuddling. 

• one day at work she opened up her note book and her eyes widened when she a paper full of doodles with a lil note saying “Good luck at work sweet Jaehee - Love ‘___’

I finally finished Twi and Flutters yesterday night, and decided to wait until next day to post these, because it takes some time to write description.

Btw, she’s saying “I don’t understand”.

I have to say couple of words about school as well. Yes, obviously, it’s different. Like I mean, you can sleep during lessons, but better not to sleep all the time. Also, you can even walk and go out without teacher’s permission. Idk about other schools, but that’s what I saw. Also, the buildings are really small, probably, because towns where I lived are small.

Instead of skirts, tights, jackets, blouses with specific color, you just wear trousers and t-shirt. With specific color and school’s name. Interesting~

If I had to go from one classroom to another, when lessons started 5 minutes ago and wait about 15 minutes until our teacher comes and open the door, now I could stay in my classrom and wait until teacher comes. Also, they almost don’t have a break, only at 10am we can go somewhere for 20 minutes.

If I had to bring with me 5-6 books with subjects and 5-6 notebooks for them, they have only one heavy book and notebook, with: math, Portuguese, English languages, physics, biology, chemistry, geography and history, also, separate book for phylosophy.

I learned that better to draw not during lessons, but at home: in Russia teachers were like “bwaaaah you’re not gonna pass your exams what'cha gonna doooo?!?!?!” but of course I passed, with best marks ;), and sometimes some of classmates, not really good people, were making fun of my interest in dragons and the fact that I draw, teachers were using my skills to make a posters for celebrations like they cannot ask for that those assholes that almost do nothing and I am the only one who can do everything, thank you, and here in Brazil people always we’re like “oh that’s beautiful oh no wait c'moooon show me your drawings”. That’s really annoying when someone watches you doing anything, still, better than those assholes in my school. Good I’ll never see them again.

What about brazilians… well, uh. They’re, no… THEY’RE WAY TOO FUCKING LOUD, not everyone, BUT MOST OF THEM. I know, they’re really friendly, but eeh that’s too much for me D: Still, much, MUCH better than some other people, that I wish I never met…… ANYWAY
In Russia, we just say привет “hello”, sometimes shake hands, here in Brazil - people like OLAAA TUDO BOOOOOM hug, kiss, shake hands, it doesn’t matter if you greet a woman or a man, and that’s totally okay for them. But never do that in Russia, or people start thinking you’re freaking weirdo :“D

That’s funny when brazilians are surprised when they find out that russians don’t have parties.

The funniest thing that I haven’t learned Portuguese. All 9 months. I haven’t done it yet. lol