anonymous asked:

I wonder what they guys were all doing on that boat/yatch together... it's cute that they all got together to chill but is there a chance they were filming something?

It was for Showdown ‘S’ concert VCR (and merch) they just had in Japan 

It’s called Showdown ‘Summer’ so they went with a at seas theme for the concert. All the boat photos is catered for JBBCs to proved content for the fandom

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Fraternity Games    Part 2

    All That Matters    Part 2


    By Chance


    An Album Speaks A Thousand Words

    Tell Me You Don’t Still Love Me


    The Neighbor’s Son   Part 2

    Maybe More

    Baby Making


    Don’t Worry

    You’re Perfect (Mashton Preference)

    I Object   Part 2

    An Album Speaks A Thousand Words (Michael Version)


        Are We Friends or Are We More

        Birthday Sex

        What If This Is Goodbye?  Part 2   Part 3

        Over and Over

        Good Girl

        Bros over Hoes

        All Yours, Forever

        My Water Broke!

        Something New

        Hands On Me

        Lost in Reality

        Wondering   Part 2   Part 3

        Part 4   Part 5    Part 6


        Stand Up   Part 2   Part 3


        Forgive Me

        You’re Perfect (Mashton Preference)

        Stupid Feelings  Part 2   Part 3

        Part 4   Part 5   Part 6   Part 7




        I Missed You

        Let The Games Begin   Part 2


        You Jump, I Jump

        I’m Sorry   Part 2


        More Than Air

        He is your Ex (Preference)


        Don’t Ever Leave

        Save Me   Part 2

        First Sight

        Fight Me

        He is your Ex (Preference)


              All Along

              Lost and Found    Part 2   Part 3  

              Part 4   Part 5   Part 6  

              Part 7   Part 8

              Tommy Clarke

              Forget Me Not (Coming Soon)

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              //Perfect Illusion//

              Celebrating ‪#‎LG5‬ with colorful palette, full of whimsical and pastel feelin’

              I actually don’t think Perfect Illusion is the single name cause it just don’t have that Gaga vibe in it, maybe it’s just the idea or concept of the album…

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              Forgotten: Young!Sirius x Reader ft. Remus

              Request: Hey could you do like a young Sirius black x reader please where like she and him have been going out for ages and she understands him having guy time so doesn’t mind him and the others having a night themselves once a month especially but when he then ditches her on their anniversary(him on a mucking up the days) she is embarrassed and furious etc and Remus is her best friend and finally tells his secret cause he can’t bear them being miserable cause of him pls?

              Warning: none


              Originally posted by crescent-bird

              (Y/N) smiled as she put her finishing touches on the room, making sure everything was perfect. The record player in the corner with all of their favorite albums in a stack next to it. The room decorated to perfection, without being too much. She examined herself in the mirror and ran her hands down the front of her black dress, smoothing out the fabric. The tower chimed, signaling that it was now six o’clock and (Y/N) squealed. She slipped on the heels she had brought with her and headed out the door, setting her path to the Gryffindor common room.

              It was her and Sirius’ one-year anniversary, and she was beyond excited for the night she had planned for them. She hadn’t gotten to see him barely at all that day and the anticipation was killing her. As she walked through the castle she was barely able to keep herself from running, so full of excitement. She rounded the final corner and headed up the stairs leading to the portrait hole. She was about half-way up when the Fat Lady swung open and Lily climbed out of the entryway. She gasped when she saw (Y/N), awestruck.

              “Merlin’s beard, (Y/N), you look amazing!” Lily said, putting a hand to her heart in feign astonishment.

              “Why, thank you!” she replied, reaching the top of the stairs and beaming.

              “What are you all dressed up for?”

              (Y/N) blushed, and threaded a lock of (y/h/c) hair behind her ear. “Er–well it’s Sirius and my one year today. I was just coming to fetch him for our date,” she explained moving toward the portrait. Lily’s smile faltered instantly.

              “Wait, (Y/N),” Lily said, grabbing her hand.

              “What’s the matter?”

              “He’s not here.”

              (Y/N) scoffed, her smile faltering as well. “What do you mean he’s not here?”

              “I–well, he and James, and Remus, and Peter… they’re out.”

              She stood in stunned silence. He was out. He’d forgotten. The four of them had always had their boys nights once a month for as long as she’d known them, and she loved that they did. But never had she imagined that he would possibly stand her up for one, especially on their anniversary.

              She felt her eyes begin to sting, and she snapped back to reality, seeing Lily’s concerned face.

              “Are–are you alright?” she asked, placing a light hand on (Y/N)’s upper arm. She smiled and nodded weakly.

              “I just–I suppose he won’t be back tonight, then, will he?”

              Lily offered an apologetic smile in return before saying, “you know they normally aren’t.”

              “Right.” She felt her feet shuffling in the tight heels, and removed them quickly. It was clear she wasn’t going back to the Room of Requirement tonight. “Well, I suppose I’ll just go up then.”

              “I’m really sorry, (Y/N),” Lily said, looking extremely guilty.

              “No, don’t be,” She responded, shaking her head. “It’s not your fault.”

              Lily nodded, and (Y/N) turned towards the Fat Lady.

              Slotted Spoons,” she said, and the door swung open.

              When she awoke the following morning, the first thing she noticed was the ache she felt in her eyes. She rolled over to look at her reflection in the small mirror on her nightstand and she saw that they were red and puffy. She wasn’t particularly surprised… she’d spent the majority of the previous night crying. But now, an odd sense of calm had washed over her and she felt rather numb. She made her way to the bathroom, following her regular morning routine, adding extra concealer under her eyes to hide the evidence of the previous nights tears.

              She made her way down the stairs and through the common room, before feeling a pair of arms wrap around her waist from behind. She stopped dead in her tracks, but it didn’t elicit a squeal like it normally would have.

              “Good morning, love,” Sirius said, planting a soft kiss to her temple. She looked down at the arms surrounding her, and felt the ache in her head return as she fought to keep tears from forming again. She pried his arms away and began to walk away from him, but he quickly grabbed her hand and spun her around to face him. “Hey, what’s the matter?” he asked, lifting her chin to look him in the eyes. He saw tears brewing along the base of her lids.

              She pulled away from his touch yet again, crossed her arms in front of her for protection, and felt a tear fall down her cheek as she looked into his questioning eyes. “You don’t even remember what yesterday was, do you?”

              “I–” he began as he frantically sent his mind probing for an answer for her. It suddenly dawned on him, and his jaw dropped open. (Y/N) scoffed as she saw his gaze turn desperately toward her. “Shit, (Y/N), I–”

              “Don’t, Sirius. I get it,” she said. She backed away from him a few steps and then turned and climbed out the portrait hole.

              An awkward silence surrounded the Marauder’s at dinner that night. The three watched as Sirius absentmindedly pushed the food around on his plate, a scowl across his brow. Remus looked down the table and saw the same scene with the girls. Lily, Marlene, Alice, and (Y/N) sitting together. No one was laughing down there, either.

              “Alright, this is ridiculous,” James blurted out finally. “Padfoot, what the bloody hell is going on with you?”

              Sirius didn’t look up from the plate in front of him as he let out a miserable sigh. “Last night–” he began. “I forgot. I completely forgot.” He ran a hand through his hair, trying to ease the pain he was feeling. “It was our anniversary. And I forgot.”

              Finally he looked up at his friends, all of whom had jaws dropped.

              “Oh, bloody hell,” James muttered.

              “But she understands, doesn’t she?” Peter asked. “What with Moony and all, she’d have to understand why you couldn’t’ve been there–”

              But Remus cut him off, “She doesn’t know.” Sirius’ eyes fell back to his plate of food. Remus had been best friends with (Y/N) for years now, and it wasn’t that he didn’t trust her with his secret. He’d entrusted his closest friends with the knowledge of his lycanthropy; the marauders and Lily… but (Y/N) had told him first year the story of how her father had been killed… by a werewolf. He hadn’t been able to bring himself to tell her for fear that she would hate him because of it.

              But seeing Sirius this miserable… that he had forgotten his anniversary with the love of his life because he had been helping HIM with his “furry, little problem” instead of being with her… that was something he couldn’t live with.

              Out of the corner of his eye, he saw movement come from the group of girls, as (Y/N) stood to leave the table, food still untouched.

              “I’ll see you guys later,” Remus said, standing up quickly to follow her. Sirius continued to stare down at his plate, but the other two’s eyes followed the tall boy with panicked expressions.

              As he rounded the corner, he called out after her, “(Y/N)!”

              She looked over her shoulder, and seeing Remus, stopped to wait for him. “Is it alright if I walk with you?” he asked. She nodded and turned to continue walking. They did so in silence for a long while. She had her arms crossed in front of her, the way she did when she was upset; her little protection from the world. And his hands were in his pockets as he fumbled with the words in his head.

              “Sirius told us about last night,” he said quietly, peering into her face. Her eyes began to water at the mention of his name, and she shook her head slightly, trying to regain her composure. “I’m really sorry.”

              A sad laugh escaped from her mouth as she looked anywhere but directly at her best friend. “Don’t be. It’s not like it’s your fault.”

              “Actually, it is. Much more than you realize,” he responded, a solemn tone. She looked up at him, a mix of emotions on her face; hurt and pained curiosity dominating them all.

              “How d’you mean?” she asked quietly, stopping in her tracks.

              “I–” he began. His eyes began to wander around the corridor, not looking at her. “Every month, we have our boys night thing.”

              “I’m aware,” she said, a little bitterly.

              “But it’s not what you think it is. I haven’t told you this. I didn’t want it to affect our friendship. But I need to tell you something.”

              (Y/N)’s mind began to race as he spoke, starting to panic slightly. It seemed like he was about to confess his love for her or something.

              “Once a month, the four of us sneak out under James’ cloak–you know the one–and take a secret passageway under the Whomping Willow to the Shrieking Shack–”

              “But that’s haunted!” (Y/N) whisper-yelled, amazed at their stupidity.

              “It’s not,” he said firmly. People only think it is. We go there once a month. You know the nicknames we have for each other?”

              “Of course,” (Y/N) responded. The nicknames were odd, and very silly to her, and she always refused to use them. She found Peter’s especially to be quite ill-humored.

              “Well, what you don’t know is that there’s a meaning behind each of them. Peter is Wormtail. He can turn into a rat. James is Prongs. He turns into a stag. Sirius is Padfoot. He turns into a dog. And me…” he faltered, his voice breaking slightly.

              “Moony. What, you turn into the moon?” She asked, scoffing slightly at the ridiculousness of it. But then it clicked. Moony. Last night was a full moon.

              “I’m a werewolf, (Y/N),” he said. The words held such a weight to them, the pain they caused him confessing it… she could tell how much it hurt him. “They became animagi illegally to help me. To protect me from myself when I transform, so that when I do, I won’t be alone. And–and Sirius was so distracted all day yesterday because of me. I was worse than I normally am, and it’s my fault that he forgot.”

              She watched as a tear rolled down the tip of his nose, and she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him into a tight embrace. He faltered for a second before hugging her back.

              “I thought you’d hate me,” he said through his tears.

              “Remus, I could never hate you. You’re my best friend,” she said pulling away to look at him. “I’m sorry I made you feel like you couldn’t tell me before though.”

              He smiled at her, and his gaze flew past as Sirius rounded the corner. Remus cleared his throat as his other best friend approached the two of them. “I think I’ll give you two some time. See you later,” he said, squeezing her hand slightly before walking up the stairs to the common room.

              (Y/N) turned to face Sirius, who was looking at the floor, unable to make eye contact with her.

              “(Y/N), I–” he began, but was immediately cut off when he felt her hands wrap around his neck and her lips press firmly against his. She felt him stiffen at first from the shock, but almost immediately relax completely as his arms wrapped around her, pulling her tightly to him. After a few moments, she pulled away to catch her breath.

              “I’m so sorry,” he said, pressing his forehead against hers.

              She smiled, and looked into his eyes. The eyes she loved with her whole heart, and whispered, “It’s forgotten.”

              today, i am thankful for coffee + walks to church with my brother, new camera lenses that make projects possible, my pup that curls up next to me while i work from home, finding the perfect album to listen to while i bake zucchini bread for people i love, the freedom to control so much of my life, and that i’m loved by a God who never gives up on me no matter how hard i try to run + hide.

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