at least he's not playing that video game all day

gemsrphub  asked:

The Farmer always goes around solving everyones problems, but I'm sure that they have bad days too! What does the town do for them when they're feeling down?

I’ll do this for the bachelors and bachelorettes.

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Alex - He picks up the Farmer and spins them around, giggling and kissing them all over.

Elliott - He cuddles the Farmer from behind and whispers sweet poetry in their ear. He occasionally kisses the Farmer’s ear.

Harvey - He lets invites them to listen for airplanes with him, and also lots of hot kisses and mustache tickles. 

Sam - He would write them a short, silly songs about all the other people in town. The Farmer cracks when he starts singing about the elusive and infamous ‘purple shorts’.

Sebastian - He doesn’t say anything, but during dinner he plays a program for the Farmer that animates a picture of their pet. He spent the whole day writing it.

Shane - Lots of cuddles and hugs and bringing the Farmer at least 7 baby chicks to pet.

Abigail - She puts on the Farmer’s favorite video game, grabs some beers, and they cuddle and play until dawn.

Haley - She and the Farmer dress up in the silliest outfits her sister can find and they take dorky pictures until they are both on the ground laughing.

Leah - She plays a game where she has the farmer describe an animal with the most basic descriptions of shapes, and Leah tries to draw them. Somehow a cow ended up with 7 legs.

Maru - She and the Farmer will use her telescope and look up at the sky and make up new constellations until the sun comes up. 

Penny - She’ll attempt to cook the Farmer’s favorite meal. It’s the thought that counts, right?

Emily - She’ll surprise the Farmer with a big, fancy, colorful hat. She also made herself one. They match.

I wrote another Be More Chill fic. Plenty sad. Plenty angst. No death. This time. Woo. Anyway…


Michael Mell readjusted his backpack straps, as he made his way through the halls of his high school. The night before, Michael and Jeremy had finally gotten past level 8 of Apocalypse of the Damned, which had led to a celebration, which had led to five gallons of Mountain Dew: Code Red to be consumed between the pair, which had led to a sugar high of incomparable proportions, which had led to the crash of a lifetime, which had led to them both sleeping through the alarms on their phone. Jeremy had rushed home to grab some fresh clothes and see if he dad could take him to school late, leaving Michael to make his way to school on his own. 

The halls were silent, as class was in session and Michael briefly contemplated just going back home and getting high. No one would notice. Except, last time he had ditched school, his mom had yelled at him and had commanded that Jeremy not come over for a week. It had been the first time in months that his mother had even bothered looking up from her computer to devote even a sliver of attention toward her son. For a moment, Michael considered whether it would be worth losing Jeremy for a week, just to have his mom remember his existence.

No, he’d just have to make it to his class, and stutter out some excuse about traffic in front of school, if the teacher ended up noticing his late entrance. Michael had nearly made it to his English classroom, when someone grabbed his backpack and slammed him into the row of lockers he had been passing. Michael groaned as his chin took the brunt of the impact, before turning to face his aggressor. 

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Fighting Sleep

Warnings: None

Rating: F for fluff

Word Count: 776

Turning over, soft sheets slid from my shoulders. The room was freezing and dark. I reached my hand out and felt around for my personal space heater, like always. I groped for a little in half sleep before I registered that he wasn’t there. Squinting at my bright phone screen I saw the time read 1:45; of course he was up late. Sliding from our warm bed, I slipped on a pair of shorts and one of his old shirts from the floor. Freezing half to death in the flat, I headed out to find him where he was always hiding. The hall light was still on, but he’d at least had the decency to cut off everything in the living room. Phil’s door was shut and his room was dark, at least he’d gone to sleep. I reached the end of the hall and cut the lights, filling the flat with a darkness to match the eerie midnight silence. I barely made it up the stairs to the office. I expected him to be editing something at the desktop but instead he was sitting on the sofa bed with his laptop on his chest. He looked tired, though. I knocked on the door frame, drawing his attention away from the screen. He gave me a tiny smile. “Hey, pumpkin.” I came over and sat next to him. “Dan, why are you still up? It’s almost 2.” I laid my head onto his shoulder, fingers sliding through his waves. I was still barely awake, and all I wanted was to be asleep tucked inside a pair of arms. “Just answering some emails, you know half the people me and Phil talk to are 8 hours behind. This is the only time we can really communicate.” He was typing out some response as he said that. “Well, they can wait. You need your rest, bear,” I scolded him gently. We had this argument at least once a week. He always forced himself to stay up answering emails or playing video games, then he’d sleep till 1PM the next day and complain about his sleep schedule. Dan groaned and I pinched his neck.

“Ow! You asshole don’t pinch me!”

“Then go to bed!”

“I don’t wannaaaaaa.”

I rolled my eyes, sat up and yanked his face from the screen so I saw exhausted brown eyes. “You’re acting like a baby. Now come downstairs and cuddle me until we both go to sleep!” I demanded. Dan giggled, “Is that supposed to insult me, you trash bag? Just go back to bed and wait for me. I’ll be down soon okay?” He kissed my lips softly. “No. You need to come to bed. Even Phil called it a night. Plus you’re an idiot when you’re tired. I bet half these emails don’t even make sense. And lack of sleep makes you stressed out.” Dan pouted, turning his face back toward the laptop. I didn’t say anything else. Instead, I cuddled close to him, head finding its way back to the crook of his neck and watching him finish the rest of his work. He slid an arm around me. I smiled and ran my hand through his hair while I watched. Soon I shut my eyes, sometimes it was just easier to be there, to let him do whatever he wanted. Not to mention he always managed to fall asleep whenever we cuddled.

Sure enough, after about 20 minutes, he stopped scrolling and I heard him start breathing heavier. His cheek landed on top of my head. I shut his screen and lifted the laptop from his lap, placed it beside me to carry downstairs later, then carefully slid out from under Dan’s arm. He didn’t react to any of this, he must really be tired. “Dan,” I whispered. “Get up, baby. Let’s go to bed.” He sighed at the sound of my voice. “C’mon, ‘m tired. Lemme sleep,” he complained, but reluctantly let me pull him up into a standing position. I rolled my eyes, now he wanted to sleep? “I know honey, let’s get you into bed then so you can sleep alright?” Dan’s voice was high and dreamy, like a little boy’s, “Okay, let’s go downstairs then.” We made our way back through the flat, silent.

When we were finally in his room, I let him fall into bed before crawling in on the other side. He pulled me to him, placing me under his chin. I tangled our legs together and rested my arm around his waist. He was finally in bed with me, and we could sleep comfortably.

“Good night, pumpkin.”

“Good night, bear.”


Half awake and stressed out of existence, needed some fluffy shit to make the pain go away so enjoy this short adorable piece.

~Janie

Ain’t no other man(Damian Wayne Smut)

Requested: Yes
Request:  older!damian going away on a long mission with the titans and older!jon keeping the reader company while she stays at the manor (because they’re good friends), and damian is kinda angry that they’re spending so much time together alone while he’s away so he comes back early and the reader realizes he’s jealous and then some fluff and smut??
Summary:  Damian comes home early from a mission because you’re hanging out with Jon.
Word count: 914
Warning(s): Sexxxxxxx everywhere! Beware

He was supposed to be away for ten days or so. You were getting bored of being alone so much, so you thought it would be best to invite some company over and who else would you invite if not Jon. He was a great friend of yours and Damian trusted him, so it made sense

Much to your surprise, when you told your much loved boyfriend Damian, he didn’t seem to be very fond of the idea, but he let it slide for the time being, or so you thought.

Damian on the other hand felt strangely angry at the situation. He loved you more then words could ever tell and now you were hanging out with his best friend all alone, for days. It’s not you who he didn’t seem to trust. Damian would never admit it but he was jealous to say the least. He honestly didn’t want to lose you to some ‘Superboy’.

He managed to finish the mission with days to spare before he was supposed to arrive back. He was immediately rushing back home to you. but there was a catch. He never told you he was coming, just in case something was actually going on and he could catch you two on the act.

Jon had come over that morning to play video games with you and to keep you from going insane from loneliness. You were just about to win him in a race when he bumped into you, causing you to lose your place. 

Meanwhile Damian had arrived, you two were too focused on the game to hear and Dami immediately spotted Jon’s coat on the coat hanger. He quietly walked up behind you two as you played.

Stop cheating!” You exclaim loudly.

I’m not,” He says nonchalantly.

Yes you are and If you don’t stop I’ll have Damian beat your sorry ass up,” You angrily retort, causing a large smile on Damian’s face

You really need to stop threatening me with that,” Jon chuckles.

I can’t help that I miss him so much,” You pout, and Damian found the time fit to let know of his presence, “Beloved,” He said sweetly, scaring you out of your skin, causing Jon to loudly laugh. “DAMIAN!” You yell, jumping up and nearly tackling him.  

You start kissing his face all over excitedly as he holds you close and chuckles. “Oh look at the time,” Jon awkwardly says closing the game and getting up. “Nice to have you back,” He says, giving Damians shoulder a quick squeeze before walking toward the door and getting his coat. “See you later guys,” He waves before the door clicks closed, meaning that you were now all alone.

You’re home early, “ You remark, hugging Damian close and resting your head on your shoulder. “Yes, we got done quicker than we thought,” He sighs happy to finally get to hold you again. “You finished early, or did you rush through?” You ask. “What do you mean, beloved?” He asks, you move your head so that you’re now looking him in the eye. “Did you rush through because Jon was here,” You smile, sliding your hands over his muscular torso, biting your lip flirtatiously. Damian avoids eye contact and answering, a beautiful blush upon his cheeks. 

Was my Dami Jealous?” You ask teasingly, kissing up his neck, sucking slightly on the beautiful smooth skin. His eyes meet yours finally, they’re dark and full of need. Without another word you’re picked up and you wrap your legs around his waist, commencing in a heated makeout session. your clothes start falling to the floor as you get closer and closer to the bedroom, just like his. 

Soon you’re laying in bed, on top of the luxurious sheets, completely naked as Damian discards of his final articles of clothing. He gets on the bed, lying on his side next to you. His fingers running lightly over your skin.

When he finally looks up at you, his eyes are a gorgeous shade of green, filled with love and passion. He connects to your lips just for a moment before his lips travel down your body as he gets on top of you. You moan lightly at every touch and kiss. “I missed you too beloved,” Damian says, positioning himself so that he could enter you. He looks at you for confirmation before sliding in in one smooth, sweet thrust, giving you a moment to adjust before starting to make love to you.

It’s everything you’d imagine making love to him being. You feel like a god, compliments, in both english and arabic spewing out of him, mixed with moans of beloved and your name. It’s an amazing experience. It’s obvious that your pleasure means much more to him than his own.  

Your own moans bringing him closer and closer to the edge. 

After a few more shaky thrusts, you both come undone, him doing his best to ride out your highs. After hovering for just a moment more, he pulls out, lifting the blanket over you and then getting under it himself. “You know you don’t need to be jealous,” You say laying your head on his chest, “In the words of Christina Aguilera, Ain’t no other man on the planet does what you do, there ain’t no other man like you,” You sigh contently, closing your eyes and listening to his strong and steady heart beat as it lulls you to sleep like a sweet lullaby.


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I have a confession to make: I’ve been slacking on the omgcp train because… I got a Nintendo Switch… and the new Zelda is just too good

It did get me thinking about how the Haus (really the frogs) would react if someone brought home a Nintendo Switch though. Probably Bitty (who’s in his senior year at this point)? As a gift from Jack, who bought it deciding he wanted to give it a try after a life of non-video gaming? The two probably had some fun playing Zelda and 1, 2 Switch in Providence but decided it was too much of a time-suck for the two of them (senior year, Bitty’s Samwell captaincy, NHL captaincy), so Bitty drags it along with him back to Samwell.

Of course, Chowder’s been keeping track of Nintendo stuff, and his family/friends back home have been posting on social media about it, taunting him, when he knows they’re sold out within a twenty-mile radius of campus, so the boy is DYING to play it. When he sees the Switch in front of the television downstairs, he lets out a squeal an opera singer would applaud at. Nursey and Dex are very confused.

Nursey and Dex have probably all played at least a few staple video game franchises in their childhood, but Nursey abandoned them kind of quickly in his attempts to “chill”, and Dex couldn’t really afford consoles as a kid, so he’s only really played them at someone else’s house or something. Chowder plays a bit of Zelda with them as witnesses, and they pass it off as “cool” and go on with their day. (Very reminiscent of a certain confession about someone dating a certain professional hockey player tbh)

Except they’re secretly fascinated by it. For different reasons. They sneak downstairs and swipe it to play for a few hours when they know everyone else is in class. Sure, they both know fuck-all about the plot, but they get the basic premise – walk around, explore, complete quests, kill monsters, stop Ganon – and that’s more than enough for them.

Dex loves it like he loves any good puzzle. An encampment of monsters hoarding a treasure chest to themselves? Obviously, it’s time to start a fire and ride the updraft it produces to get the drop on them. Enemy that’s way too big to take out one on one in a thunderstorm? Bait it with food and turn that sucker into a lightning rod by chucking something metal. Dex is all about this. (He does, however, wish you could repair equipment instead of passively watching it slowly get worn down.)

Nursey’s more into the exploration and the sights. He’s a hazard to himself, really. Chowder leaves off after the introductory tutorials and dungeons, and Nursey decides it’s a good idea to make a beeline for the castle swirling with black and purple clouds and a ravenous demon circling it. He dies. A lot. Until something pretty and glowing red calls his attention to the east, at which he point he turns his focus on it. And dies. Again. A lot. Even death in this game - in the form of crisp, deep red laser beams and soft blue, plush as hell explosions - is a thing to behold. There’s just too many beautiful sights and only four measly hearts to spare, but Nursey’s a trooper. Or a troubadour. Whatever. He perseveres.

And the game is great! What’s not great is the fact that, at least twice a week, the two of them have a similar gap between classes, and they are itching to play. They’ve only played individually though, and they’re probably not looking to share, until one day, Dex cracks and asks, “If I get the game for the first hour, you get it for the next, and we just trade off, okay?” Nursey’s indignant and puts on a front to make things difficult, even though it’s a pretty reasonable offer, but ultimately gives in. Dex returns with the Switch in his hands like a kid stealing a cookie from a cookie jar.

But playing/watching each other play is an exercise in restraint.

Dex wants to work through whatever obstacles and monsters are in his way and complete the main story, but Nursey keeps pointing out randomly glowing things off in the distance no less than twice a minute, and it drives Dex crazy. He blows himself up on his own explosives no less than twice the first time they do this. It’s hard to play while swatting Nursey’s grabby hands away from the screen. (He also gets his hands on some pretty swanky treasure and weaponry thanks to Nursey’s observational skills, but he doesn’t say anything about that.)

Nursey just wants to go climb those icy peaks with the three oddly conspicuous conifers all in a row at the top, or go wander deep into that forest with the monstrously large skeleton in the center as dusk falls, but Dex is just screaming at him and playing backseat Zelda player the whole time. “You can’t go up there. You don’t even have a jacket for the cold! You’re gonna die!” or “Exactly what part of traipsing over the corpse of a dead monster, in a forest where there’s nothing else but undead monsters, is a good idea, Nurse?” Nursey starts to listen after the (reanimated!) skeleton sits on him to death a few times. Dex gives him the idea to maybe wait until the sun comes up before approaching the thing again, and if Nursey waits until Dex isn’t in the room before he tries it, well, that’s just a coincidence. (A coincidence with some kick ass swords as a prize, but hey.)

The third week they do this, Nursey grabs the Switch first and tries to suggest something new. “Yo, instead of us just messing with each other and pissing each other off, maybe we can just, you know…” He waves a hand in between them, half-sure Dex is going to do that squinty thing with his eyes to tell Nursey he’s making no sense and say no.

“Yeah, I actually did some research on that skeleton that dropped its ass on you last time. It turns out it-”

“Wait, bro, are you saying yes to this?” A pause. “And did you seriously just call googling Zelda tips and tricks ‘research’?”

Dex goes red in the face, and Nursey’s almost sure he’s about to take back his tentative agreement until Dex, the dick that he is, makes a solid case for why they should be working together. “Look, the game rewards exploration, and you’ve clearly got some affinity for the type of shiny things game designers set up as bait, but none of the survival skills. We’ve got what the other lacks.” Nursey’s mouth splits into a shit-eating grin. “Just work with me, Nurse.”

Nursey turns his head up in mock reconsideration for a second before remembering he’s one who asked in the first place; he knows it’s fruitless to keep it up any longer. So, he just does what comes naturally and opens his mouth again. “Aw, Dexy, that’s probably the sweetest thing you’ve said to me this year.”

And so begin their new Zelda escapades, whereby Dex picks an objective related to the main quest, and Nursey points out things that might be worth checking out on the way to their destination. They still trade off every hour, but there’s a lot less dying, and a lot more sweet, sweet treasure.

Chowder gets back from class early one day, and considers giving himself some Switch time before he notices it’s not in the dock. He decides he’ll live and is about to turn down the hall to his room when he hears some very distinctive piano notes echoing weakly from the attic.

‘Those fakers,’ he thinks to himself. He creeps up the stairs and swings open the door at the top, a chirp on his lips when he sees them. The chirp dies on the spot.

They’re both conked out, and Dex is lying next to Nursey on the bottom bunk, his head most definitely resting on his shoulder. Nursey’s is resting on top of his, the Switch still in his hand by the floor of his bed.

Chowder just giggles and snaps a picture of them before turning back around and leaving.

(Blackmail, he decides, is an even better way to get Switch time.)

I’ve seen hilarious posts where Adrien pet shames Plagg. But what if Plagg human shames Adrien?
Some examples:
• Sign placed while Adrien is sleeping: “Sometimes I mumble Ladybug in my sleep at least 5 times”
• Sign taped to Adrien’s back while he’s on the computer: “I spend 3 hours a day reading Ladynoir fanfics on the Ladyblog.”
• Sign placed behind him while he’s eating healthy food: “When nobody’s looking I sneak a croissant between meals.”
• Sign posted nearby while Adrien’s playing video games: “One time I played as a sexy red cladded character and named her Ladybug.”
• Sign placed behind Adrien while he and Marinette are working on a project: “I unconsciously stared at her butt 3 times already. Never mind, now it’s 4.”
And similar shenanigans. Plagg purposely compiles all the photos and releases them all at once on Adrien’s social media. Everyone busts a gut reading them and Nino *through laughing tears* swears on his life he had nothing to do with them. Though he wished he had. But Adrien knows. He knows who and he’s pissed.

Naegi Relationship Headcanons

((Here are some Naegi headcanons for the kindly anon who requested them ^^))

* Naegi’s adorably optimistic personality will ensure you’re nearly always in high spirits, no matter what kind of day you’re having. If he sees you get the least bit upset he’ll do something nice for you, like take you out for a meal or play video games with you all evening.

* He also gets concerned about you a lot, and if he sees you’re stressed out or catches you crying, he’ll sit you down and give you advice and some motivation, because hey, no matter how grim the situation may be, hope will always shine through.

* Given that he’s probably the shorter one in the relationship (correct me if I’m wrong), sometimes he’ll hug you from behind to feel taller. He enjoys all sorts of cuddle sessions though.

* At first, he gets extremely bashful at something so trivial as holding hands, but eventually his shyness wears off as he kisses your cheek, kisses you full on the lips and eventually, make out sessions. He may be a cinnamon bun but he’s still a hormonal teenage boy. On the contrast, he probably won’t do “it” with you, unless you ask for it.

* Naegi will always help you if you’re having trouble in school by having study sessions with you. Usually though, it’s just bashful exchanges. Komaru finds it hilarious, and teases you both. Naegi hides in his hoodie, blushing madly. (You’re welcome for that image -dies-)

* For your birthday/Christmas he’ll get you the cutest gifts. He’ll save up his money for months to get you something you’ll really like, and fill greeting cards with daily affirmations and kisses. In short, Makoto Naegi is the sweetest boyfriend ever. Keep this angel. He’s perfect.

((Naegi fangirl showing a bit there o o p s))

-Admin Poff🌸

anonymous asked:

May I have Josuke, Jotaro, Joseph, Caesar, and Gyro when their S/O hasn't eaten all day because they were too invested in a video game (me AF with Pokémon and Overwatch) thanks

Honestly, Josuke totally understands them. Whenever he buys a new game that he really likes he may spend one day doing nothing but playing it. At least until Tomoko finds out and takes the game away from him! But when he sees that his s/o isn’t bothering to eat or even drink anything, he practically turns into his mom. “What the- Josuke, why did you turn the console off?! I was about to win the match!” “Yeah, no. Enough of that. We’re going to get a proper meal. Now.” He will take the game away from them and only give it back after they ate, went to the bathroom to do their necessities and took a shower. And give him a big kiss for being the best boyfriend in the world!

Jotaro will pretty much just check out on them once upon an hour. The first hour it was alright. The second too. But after the third, fourth and even fifth hour it was pretty much enough for him. “Oi, are you planning to do nothing but sit your ass there playing that? Good grief, and i thought Kakyoin was bad enough….” He isn’t their mother though, so after warning them that it could be bad for them, he just leaves them be. But they better not come complaining to him later about back pain or stuff because he is going to straight up ignore them. (But if they tell him how hungry they are, he will reluctantly buy them some food!)

“Helloooooooooo are you there? Do you remember me? I’m your boyfriend! A real human beign! …..Are you ignoring me?” Joseph would act like a kid. He didn’t really realize that they haven’t eaten all day, but rather notices how they were slowly replacing him for a video game console. “Ok, that’s it!” He will toss their console/joystick/mouse away, pick them up and carry them on his back, taking them to the couch or the bed or wherever he can capture them and make them cuddle him. “Joseph Joestar, let me go right now! I’m capturing the point! We’re going to lose!” “The only thing you are going to lose is my love if you don’t give me attention! C’mere!” And then he would constrict them with a bone crushing hug, that actually resembled more a wrestling lock.

Caesar, at first, will give them the cold treatment. They want to ignore him to play a video game? Fine! He will ignore them too. At least he thought like this, until he notcies that hours passed and they didn’t even went to have a snack. “…Amore, are you ok? You’ve been playing that for hours now, would you like to rest for a bit and come to eat something with me?” “I can’t right now, i’m trying to capture this rare character!” He would then sigh and let them be. After some more hours passed, he would make  a  delicious dish for them, the smell of it being enough to make their stomach rumble and get them to go to eat. Caesar will give them a soft smile and pet their head while they are practically devouring the food. “I knew you couldn’t resist the Zeppeli secret recipe!”

Much like Joseph, Gyro would get pissy because his s/o was ignoring him to play some silly video game. “Wouldn’t it be a shame if you lost that round?” “Leave me alone.” “Ohh, careful there, you got hit! Woha, you got hit again!” “Quit it!” He will start pestering them, all while a devilish smirk was plastered on his face. “Ok now, i thought of a new gag, pay attention.” “Gyro, stop it! You’re distracting me!” “RAVIOLI RAVIOLI RAVIOLI-” “STOP.” Eventually he gets tired of bothering them and finds something else to do. But after some time passes he notices that his partner hasn’t even gotten up to eat something. “Hey baby, do you want me to go buy something to eat for your vicious ass?” No response. “Alright then, you asked for it!” While going to ask them again, he accidentally tripped on something and whoops, it was the power supply plug of their console! How careless of him! “Oh my, sorry! But you have no excuses now, so let’s go eat something. Then again, i think you didn’t pay attention to my gag, so here it goes…..”

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-Lettuce

Falling For You (Literally)

Summary: High School AU: Shy!Dan is new to school and has a huge crush on Popular!Phil.

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: Swearing

Word Count: 2021

A/N: I wanted to do a Christmas-ish wintery themed kind of fic and I guess this is kind of close? And after several hours of crying and frustration I finally finished it, so enjoy! xx

Shout out to my best friend Kaitlyn,  too-lazy-for-deviant-art  ,for helping me edit this. Go check her out! <3 

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Yoosung and MC living together in american college headcanons

i’m in college and i need more college yoosung x MC content

  • the shittiest 2 bedroom apartment you can imagine
  • they wash all of their dishes by hand because the dishwasher doesnt work
  • MC constantly has to remind Yoosung to TAKE CARE OF HIS DISHES
  • washer and dryer were probably made in 1995
  • the first time Yoosung uses the washer he floods the laundry room
  • Yoosung has a car but him and MC always take the bus because who can afford gas? not them
  • they plan their schedules for the semester together so they can at least take the bus together in the morning
  • they’ll ride the bus together and listen to music, sharing headphones
  • if MC’s classes let out a bit after his, he’ll stay and do some work so they can ride the bus home together too
  • brushing their teeth together in the morning!!!
  • even though they usually forget it eat breakfast
  • grocery shopping with these two is a mess
  • Yoosung putting stuff in the cart and MC taking it out
  • Yoosung really tries to cook for them but the first time he uses the over the fire alarm goes off
  • they make dinner toegther every night but its usually something simple
  • these two are so messy
  • MC AND YOOSUNG PLAYING VIDEO GAMES TOGETHER!!!
  • they have like 6 consoles
  • this essentially what it looks like behind their TV
  • xbox, playstation, n64, even a game cube for some reason?
  • every free second they have is spent playing video games together
  • mortal combat, super smash bros, borderlands, lego games
  • any game that two people can play together, they’ve played it
  • somtimes while Yoosung is gaming MC will make a snack and watch him
  • other times Yoosung is gaming while MC is trying to study and they have to tell him to shut up
  • of course, MC has their own room
  • its a two bedroom appartment
  • but MC has basically moved into his room
  • so they both live in a room meant for one person
  • they sleep in the same bed
  • and pretty much use MC’s bedroom for storage
  • volunteer together because yoosung loves that shit
  • MC literally has to force him to study
  • STARTING 12 PAGE PAPERS AT 3 AM IS YOOSUNG AND MC’S SPECIALTY! 
  • they stay up till at least 2 am nightly
  • most of their days are spend just in bed together, MC on their laptop and Yoosung on his
  • they’ll play music and study or sometimes watch netflix together
  • MC and Yoosung both buy planners to stay organized and sometimes they’ll write cute little notes in each others planners
  • not really party people
  • sometimes when they video game club holds mario cart tournaments they go to that
  • Yoosung smashes
  • MC has a job at the schools bookstore
  • Yoosung goes there all the time to flirt with them while they’re working
  • he’s spent so much money in that dumb bookstore just so he can make a silly joke to MC when they check him out
  • did i mention that they sleep in the same bed every night even though MC has a bed of their own
  • just sayin

PLEASE TALK TO ME ABOUT THIS I FEEL VERY STRONGLY ABOUT THIS CONCPET

anonymous asked:

Can I request headcanons of the rfa learning that mc is a professional pianist? And optional: mc kept it a secret but the s/o found out at some point

Yoosung:

-You now know his daily schedule
-When he gets back from college you hang out
-ALL THE CUDDLES
-Unfortunately LOLOL is a part of his daily routine
-how dare this game steal my bae away
-after getting used to it
-time to be sneaky
-by that I mean PIANO
-you’ve always had an electronic one which was for decoration or at least he thinks
-you always hinted towards you doing something with the piano
-he didn’t notice goddamnit i stg yoousung
-you always tended to play fairly simple pieces
-you didn’t want them to be too extravagant incase he notices
-its not everyday someone cracks their knuckles and starts playing professionally
-you hid all records of you playing
-one day you got jealous of thaT STUPID GAME
-so whilst he was killing orcs
- you started playing something from another video game
-you know he’s played it and hated it
-though you loved it, and it would potentially lure him off of that game
-you start playing the piece
-then you remember the time he walked in on you playing and you stopped and fell on the floor
-look what you’ve done you’ve made yourself go red
-now Yoosung has stopped playing LOLOL because he heard something he hates
-When he sees you playing however
-He just looks at you until you finish
-when you do finish swoosh
-SQUEEZE FROM YOOSUNG
-”HOWWHATWHYWHENEDJWHPVHF”
-the smol bean is so happy and is like “why did you keep this away from me??”
-He pouts
-SO CUTE
-You end up playing the LOLOL soundtrack as of his requests
-it gets him off of the game

Zen:

-One day you get a message…
-And OH MY GOD IT IS TO PERFORM AT ONE OF ZEN’S MUSICALS the original pianist performing there got ill how dare
-HSJFGHJHGFD
-much panic
-Zen can see you’ve been acting up but SOMEHOW you manage to keep it from him
-”Babe, you okay??”
-”ERR (insert generic excuse here)”
-So the day finally comes for you to perform
-You didn’t know where the piano was but IT WAS RIGHT AT THE FRONT
-fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck
-Luckily the clothing you were wearing was black to match with the rest of the orchestra
-you were going unnoticed as the musical neared its interval
-Until the part he looked down to display sadness
-he slowly looked up and saw you FUCK
-You saw him pause for a millisecond
-Meanwhile zen was freaking out like wtf MC why how what
-The musical somehow managed to go smoothly wtf zen how do you do dis
-You thought you could manage to escape during the interval
-as you ran through the theater you got caught
-nope not now
-He wasn’t letting you go fuck you i wanted to get food as well
-”Babe, I saw you~”
-noyoudidn’t
-you promptly get dragged into the dressing room
-zen we’ve got like 10 minutes LET ME GO
-he looks at you with so much love like
-MC YOU PLAY THE PIANO AHHHH
-All the kisses
-this will probably go somewhere later ;)
-You now attempt get forced to play at Zens musicals 

Jaehee:

-Baehee is always up really early and gets back really late
-Coffee is running through her blood more than blood itself
-So you always make her coffee when she needs to go to work and when she comes back
-you get a kiss in exchange
-You don’t really do much when she’s gone
-you get called to do a job so it isn’t as if you’ve got work to do
-there is a piano in the house that is there bc she likes how elegant it is
-it tends to be calming to play
-by that it means you get rid of all your pent up anger towards Jumin 
-you play when it’s nighttime as you like playing calm music
-sometimes you smack your head against the keys bc you’re tired
-but guess what,  you’re not tired anymore
-you keep it from her bc you find it really embarrassing and you go red everytime it’s mentioned
-one day she gets home early
-god damn it jumin take care of your own goddamn cat
-you don’t hear the door
-she hears a lovely piece of music playing
-and she first thinks “is MC listening to music?”
-it wasn’t until she got closer she realized that isn’t from a speaker
-she doesn’t want to startle you so she slowly opens the door
-to see you by the piano and playing
-her heART
- you look up and smash your hands on the keys
-She has this massive smile on her face
-she is so happy you play
-AND HER VOICE ALONGSIDE IT
-you two are angels on earth
-you ask her why she was home so early 
-then “meow~”
-”is that…Elizabeth by any chance, Jaehee?”

Jumin:

-you knew he plays piano
-AND HE CAN SING
-that’s why there is an expensive piano in the living room of his penthouse
-when you first moved in you stared at it for a bit too long
-he had to shake you out of your admiration for that gorgeous instrument
-LIKE WOW I CAN’T WAIT TO USE THAT
-he’s always off at work before you can actually tell him
-your mornings are filled with you helping getting him ready
-and the evenings are just filled with things that happened that day
-how it slips over your head you’ll never know
-it also doesn’t seem necessary to you
-like you’re just able to play piano professionally
-he’s got more than enough money to support both of you
-even if you are reluctant
-”AT LEAST LET ME PAY FOR SOMETHING”
-you do text him when you go out but it is always a generic excuse
-”I’m going out to see *insert friend’s name here”
-he’s really confused and keeps his eye on you to make sure you aren’t doing anything too drastic
-he’ll come home one day after work
-elizabeth’s there but MC???
-then he hears the piano
-he listens to classical music and stuff like that so he isn’t surprised to hear something like that
-but he walks into the living room
-there you are playing the piano and humming a little tune
-he has this small smile on his face when you notice him
-”MC why didn’t you tell me you played piano?”
-”well you said you can provide for both of us and i didn’t want to quit my job an-”
-you start singing along to the piece as he’s playing what you wrote which is placed against the music wrack
-he attempts to get you everything that is the best quality and tries to get you higher up in the music world
-you on the other hand promptly refused saying “i’ll do this with barely any help”
“When you do get big however you always get something to do which is to come home to Jumin and play for him until he sleeps bc he was waiting for you

Seven:

-He already knew
-well he knew you played just not professionally  
-he buys you a piano
-not just some electronic one IT’S A GRAND PIANO
-you feel so loved but literally WHY
-you always attempt to try and get the performance during when he’s out doing something
-if you had a dollar for every time you were almost caught you would probably be able to marry at the space station
-he would always ask you to play something if he couldn’t get to sleep
-a simple lullaby would always work because he thinks you sound and play like an angel
-somehow manages to fall asleep on your lap 
-one day you go out fairly late
-this is because a play has come around and as it’s famous you need to play multiple times for consecutive days
-poor man gets really worried once he realizes you’re gone
-you do leave him a note BUT STILL
-he attempts texting and calling you but you don’t reply
-he goes to drastic measures and uses the tracking device in your phone
-it’s for emergencies but HACKER BOY IS WORRIED
-when he tracks you down to a theater he’s really confused
-zen isn’t performing there so it’s not as if you have a reason to be there
-the next day he follows you
- when he sees you in formal clothes he realises that you’re probably performing
-gets seat close to the front to try and spot you
-when he does his eyes just light up
-the amount of effort and emotion you put in WOW
-at the end you get dragged off to his car
-when you notice it’s him you go bright red
-you see his face and realize he saw you play
-he gives you so many smooches and hugs just so much affection
-he does the same thing he does with zen, spreads your work anonymously
-when your fame gets really big within a short period of time you just glare at him
-he always loves listening to your music to get him to sleep if he can’t
-poor saeran he’s going to have to listen to his idiot brother dote on you too much

Deadpool x Reader

He didn’t like to be alone.

You knew this to be a cold hard fact. No matter what he said or what bravado he hid behind, you knew the truth.

The voices were louder when he was alone.

‘Player Two has entered the game.’

The couch sinks under your weight as you sit next to him, grabbing the free controller from the expensive glass coffee table. This one was new, you observed. Probably to replace the one that lay in pieces after an incident with Mjolnir and a pissed off Tony.

He wasn’t in his suit today. You glance at him quickly before returning your attention to the screen. He didn’t like his Player Two to get left behind.

You’re quickly cleaning up the enemies he leaves behind in his mad dash for the end of the level, your thigh brushing his as you sit cross legged and hold down the right trigger.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

You arrive at the end with him, back to back. Much like real life, you muse. 

While the scores are racking up on screen, you hear the crinkle of a bag next to you, which is then quickly shoved under your nose.

“Dorito?” he asks and you take a few, shoving them into your mouth with a muffled 'thank you’.

Stark Tower is an extravagant place to live, especially for two people who were used to small apartments for one. Wade adjusted quickly.

You, on the other hand, missed your place with it’s tiny windows overlooking the park and the water heater that rattled the walls at three in the morning.

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p-aurisan  asked:

So Tweek, from the time you spent in Stan's team, who do you like to talk with there the most (except Cartman)?

TWEEK: That’s such a stupid question!

TWEEK: You’re telling me to decide between Kyle, Stan, or Kenny? Are you joking?!

CRAIG: hahahahaha

TWEEK: First of all, Stan always has his head up his own ass!

TWEEK: For somebody who acts like he cares so much about animals and the environment, doing the right thing, being a nice person– whatever– he sure does spend a lot of time fucking everything up!

TWEEK: And when he’s not, he’s sitting on his butt doing nothing but playing video games and talking to his friends!

CLYDE: Isn’t that what you do, too?

TWEEK: I work after school every day at my parent’s coffee shop! I don’t have time to act like I’m doing something important! I just do what I have to do to get my parents off my back.

TWEEK: And even when I do just sit around doing my own thing, at least I don’t claim I’m going to find a cure to end all diseases or something and then wind up doing nothing at all!

CLYDE: But what about like… all of those times he did stuff. Like with the whales, or… I don’t know.

TWEEK: The only time he does things by himself is to prove to others that he’s not an insensitive asshole. You shouldn’t have to go around proving that you’re nice if you’re already nice.

CLYDE: Aren’t you being a bit hard on him?

TWEEK: …Okay, I think the whole thing with him saving the whales was actually pretty selfless. But I digress! He’s still an asshole.

TWEEK: And don’t think Kyle’s any better! He’s so self righteous, he’s always thinking he’s the understanding and considerate one, but all he does is TALK. He’s literally all talk and no game. 

TWEEK: He’s got no problem expressing his opinions and talking about what he thinks is right and wrong, but that’s all he does!

TWEEK: Like Stan, he’ll say one thing but won’t end up doing it. Not alone, at least.

TWEEK: Honestly, I can almost respect Eric! He sticks to his word! The only reason the rest of his group gets anything done is because of him. Usually, anyways.

TWEEK: And Kyle’s speeches are so annoying. It’s like he thinks he’s better than you, but he just won’t say it! It drives me crazy!

TWEEK: He’s always got to find something wrong with every situation, too. You could be talking about feeding starving animals and he’d still end up saying something like “This is a bad idea, I don’t know about this.”

TWEEK: Aggggh, he’s an asshole just like Stan.

CLYDE: I never realised you were capable of throwing so much shade, Tweek.

TWEEK: They deserve it! Everybody always says bad stuff behind their backs, but this is going onto the blog, right? Anybody who’s on the internet can see this!

TWEEK:

TWEEK: Oh god I better watch what I say.

TWEEK: But still! They drive me up the wall, they drive everybody up the wall!

CLYDE: Well I mean, yeah, but…

CRAIG: I’m loving this right now, Clyde. Don’t ruin it.

CRAIG: Kenny’s next, right?

TWEEK: Oh. Right.

TWEEK: Kenny’s not that much better, either.

TWEEK: Well, maybe he is. He doesn’t talk much.

TWEEK: I’ve never hung out with him that much. The only time I was hanging around with Eric’s group is when he wasn’t around.

TWEEK: He’s pretty nice, from what I can tell. Even though he’s a trouble maker, he doesn’t actually cause that much trouble unless it’s with the rest of his group.

TWEEK: But all he talks about in an open conversation is about how hot he thinks this one girl is, or how he really wants this other chick to give him a “BJ,” or something about boobs, or…

TWEEK: Really anything relating to a girl. It amazes me how much he has to say about the female body. Actually, wait. No. It grosses me out more than anything. It just surprises me he even knows that much.

TWEEK: And even though he’s nice, sometimes the rest of his friends rub off on him, and then he can be a jerk, too.

TWEEK: Actually the more I think about it, he’s just as bad as the rest of the group.

TWEEK: I’m glad you left Eric out, though. I wouldn’t even know where to begin with him.

CRAIG: I don’t think anybody would.

CLYDE: What about Butters?

TWEEK: Butters?

CLYDE: Yeah, he’s been part of their group for a while now.

TWEEK: Oh.

TWEEK: Really? That sucks. Butters is really nice.

TWEEK: If Butters is included in this choice, I’d definitely choose him.

TWEEK: He has some weird opinions about stuff sometimes, but I can’t tell if it’s him being naïve or if it’s just Eric telling him lies.

TWEEK: He has good intentions, though. 

TWEEK: Even though I don’t talk to him that much, I think I still like to talk to him the most out of the rest of them, for sure.

CRAIG: I think that’s the only sane choice, really.

anonymous asked:

GoM+Hanamiya+Kagami scenario where their s/o is very distant/detached to the world and the boys and they lazily stay at home like a cocoon. Its like an Aomine where she was fiery & hyper but then suddenly detached but a bit more further!

I’m not gonna lie, I struggled with this… Especially for Hanamiya… I dont like him… And this was my first request for him…. But I must… But I had to for this one… It is for you guys!!!! And this was a tough scenario. I hope you guys like it because… I really struggled for this one… I feel defeated… (|||❛︵❛.)

Kise

“___-chan, let’s go out,” Kise whined. You didn’t move a centimeter. Kise pouted as he saw no effort from you. “Ne, ___-chan, cmon, let’s go out.”

“I like being here though,” you said flatly. You didn’t open your eyes but could feel Kise staring at you with intense eyes.

Kise sunk lower into the bed and pouted. “I wanna go out and do something.”

“What you need to do is relax,” you said, emphasizing need.

“What I need is my girlfriend to go out with me,” Kise mimicked you. “Cmon, ___-chan, you always stay at home! Let’s go out!”

“Yeah, and you always work. You’re totally busy. You need to relax, Ryouta,” you sat up to face Kise. You looked to him with annoyance and a pout. But somehow, Kise had a deeper pout.

“I want to spend time with you!”

“We are spending time together, just lay with me,” you asked. You laid back down into bed with your hands behind your head. You closed your eyes and waited for Kise to accompany you.

Kise stared at you annoyed. He didn’t work too much. He just worked when school or basketball wasn’t schedule or unless it was really important. Then again, when wasnt that? When was the last time he really got to relax?

It occurred to Kise your point was true. Kise stood up and walked over to the bed. He laid next to you, perfectly folding against you. He put his arm over your waist and his other arm behind his head. He placed his chin above your head and brought you closer to your body. The smell of your hair engulfed his nose, but he wasn’t complaining. It was nice, it had been awhile since you two got to be this close and relaxed together.

“Mmm, this is nice,” Kise said with a warm smile

“I told you,” you replied with a smile. You two hadn’t moved from each other. You both fell asleep quietly as Kise held you at peace.

Midorima

“You need to get up,” Midorima said as he put his shirt on. You still laid in his bed lazily.

“I don’t have plans today, I’ll just stay here,” you replied quietly.

Midorima looked back at you annoyed. You opened one eye and looked into his annoyed eyes. He squinted even more, as if trying to test you. Ignoring his test, you closed your eyes to relax.

“You can’t stay here,” Midorima grunted.

“Why? Is your other girlfriend coming?” you replied flatly. You could hear Midorima shufflin through his sports bag, making sure he had everything for practice.

“Don’t be stupid,” he replied. “You just can’t be lazy.”

“I never get a day off. I was lucky my practice got cancelled. So let me enjoy it,” you replied annoyed.

A silence entered the room. The aura between you two had suddenly become heavy. Midorima stopped shuffling through his back and thought in your situation, as you. Losing your game wasn’t something taken lightly. Midorima understood that. What he couldn’t understand was how you could just lay in bed, not wanting to become better to defeat your next opponent. Midorima turned his back to look at you, as if trying to find an answer from you. As he stared at you, he realized the answer.

You two were different. This is how you handle a loss, and this is how he handled a loss. Midorima looked back to his sports bag and accepted his answer. If he didn’t, he would begin questioning why he fell for you.

“Fine,” Midorima said flatly. He slung his sports bag over his shoulder and walked over to you. He expected you not move a muscle so he bent down and kissed your temple.

As he walked out his bedroom you looked at the door. You thought of how nice it must be to feel so motivated after a hard defeat. You thought of how nice it must feel to become better without realizing you could. You continued to ponder on Midorima’s decision and yours. You two were different. You accepted that. But it didn’t to hurt like one another every now and then.

You got up from Midorima’s bed and chased after him, ready to practice with him.

Aomine

Aomine walked up to you as you laid yourself across the grass. You opened one eye to look up to him.

“What’s wrong?” you asked. Aomine had the usual mug on his face, but something in his eyes told you he was troubled.

“Aren’t we too alike?” Aomine asked as he laid next to you, almost in the same position.

You opened both eyes and stared up into the clouds. “Yeah, I think so.”

“You don’t think its a bad thing?”

“You don’t think its weird you’re the one asking this and not me? I thought I was the girl in the relationship,” you teased in a flat voice.

Aomine turned his head to you with an annoyed frown. “Shut up, I was just asking.”

Aomine went back to looking up at the sky with you. A silence held you two together. The sky was so blue, but a deep blue. It reminded you of Aomine’s eyes.

“I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it,” you noted. “We get each other.”

Aomine didn’t move his eyes from the sky. He watched as the clouds began to move away from the other. They all flowed together as if in a river. The clouds reminded him of you. He liked watching he clouds because they were relaxing. Being with you relaxed him.

“Yeah I guess you’re right,” Aomine replied, beginning to close his eyes. He felt at peace with himself.

“Be thankful I’m not Momoi-san,” you said in a matter-of-fact tone. You heard Aomine grunt in annoyance. You could tell he imagine Momoi’s voice lecturing him to get up and come to basketball practice. He ignored the image and closed his eyes.

You copied him and you both rested peacefully along the grass, feeling the sun against your skin. It was always like this. You two would relax together, letting the world around you move. Just as long as you two were side by side, the world seemed more peaceful than ever.

Murasukibara

Murasukibara and you ate quietly, but happily. In your own way. People who wouldnt know you would assume the atmosphere around you two was heavy, as if you two were arguing. But for people who knew you two, they would know that that’s just how you two were. You two ate in silence with straight faces.

“Hey,” Murasukibara said as he looked down to you. You looked up with a bland look. You raised an eyebrow as your response. “Why dont you play anymore?”

You avoided Murasukibara’s look. “You’re really asking?”

Murasukibara took a bite out of his meal, waiting for you to answer him. He knew you were going to answer him, despite your attitude. You looked up at his patient eyes annoyed.

“I don’t care if you play or not, I’m just curious”

“I just don’t want to play anymore”

“How funny, I said the same thing too,”

“Its just basketball”

“I said that too”

“And what’s your point?” you asked finally looking deep into Murasukibara’s eyes. You were undeniably annoyed.

He took a bite out of his meal again before looking back at you. Once your eyes met, there was that intense vibe around you two. The meal wasn’t enjoyable anymore.

“Nothing. I just want to know.”

You looked down to your uneaten meal and thought back to that day. A game you knew you would win. A game you knew even if you finally gave it your all, you would win. But at the end of the game, you lost. A game you knew you would win, but didnt. And what made you feel worse was that was the first game Murasukibara could watch because he left his game early. He wanted to see you in person play rather than videos. And his heart felt a little hurt for you. Murasukibara watched you play with your all. He saw you play with an expression he had never seen before. Or at least in awhile. Murasukibara saw so many different things happen to you that day, and after you lost he had seen your heart shed tears. You thought back to how you acted the next few days with Murasukibara. He hated it. You hated it. But you couldn’t stand it. Playing didnt feel the same anymore.

Murasukibara knew all this too. Your face said it all.

“No, you just want to remind me of something annoying.”

“I’m annoying too.”

“So?”

“I love you.”

You look toward him startled and surprised. Where did that come from? Murasukibara never expressed himself so bluntly. What was he trying to prove to you?

“I love you too?”

“I understand you. We’re the same. Dont give up on something you love.”

Murasukibara left you speechless. He looked down to you with his droopy eyes as you looked up to him surprised. He walked away to throw away his tray. As you watched him walk away, you realized something.

Murasukibara was right. And it annoyed you. But you loved him. And basketball.

Akashi

“Do you want to go check out that store?” Akashi asked as he nodded to a womens retail store.

“Its okay” you replied uninterested. You continued walking away with a bored face as Akashi watched you.

“Why not, my love?” Akashi asked as he stopped walking.

You turned your back and looked to him. You looked over to the store Akashi had pointed to then back to him. “I dont want to.”

Akashi pouted. This was rare.

“What?” you asked confused.

“You’ve become different.”

“And that’s coming from you?”

You began to walk away until Akashi suddenly grabbed your wrist. You turned to give Akashi an annoyed face but it suddenly dispensed when you saw the strange look in his eyes. No his one eye.

“Stop.”

You froze. Akashi rarely made you fear. But it frightened you when he unintentionally used his eye. He noticed the fear in your eye and calmed down. Akashi looked away and took one deep breath in then out. His grip on your wrist loosened. His gaze returned back to you with an apologetic look.

“What-”

“My love, please dont always be like that.”

You winced. Akashi could always see right through you. He knew everything about you.

Akashi knew why you were acting like this. He knew it was because of your game. He knew it was because you gave your all for nothing. To feel defeat. But what got you the most was he would never understood.

You two had fought after the game because Akashi didn’t understand your feelings. Soon you gave up. Why did you care anyway? It wasn’t a big deal. But you even distanced yourself from Akashi. Soon he didnt care and let you distance yourself. So many things kept happening and not happening. Until one night you guys decided it was time to end things.

Akashi watched you agree. Akashi watched you pick up your things then walk to his front door. He watched as you held onto the doorknob before turning it. A tear in his heart was there, a place where it has never been before. Before he knew it, he was trying to stop you from leaving. He ddint want you to leave. He needed you.

So here you two were, trying to fix everything. As you looked into Akashi;s desperate eyes, you finally found the answer the a question you hadnt really thought about.

“You don’t have to try understanding anymore,” you said. Akashi’s eyes were filled with worry. This was such a new look to you. “I think you already understand what I’m feeling.”

“Wha-”

“When you feel like you’re about to lose me, you get the same as I got the first time.”

Akashi blushed as he looked to you. You were blushing as well with a pout. Such a different face. A weigh in his heart had appeared. But it wasnt the same weigh it had been that he was feeling for weeks. Seeing you with a new face, it made him aware. He knew what you were feeling. The heart break. The pain. The wait. But coming to terms with those feelings, it was heartwarming. Being with each other, realizing each others feelings have made it possible.

Hanamiya

“How can you stand being alone like this?”

“You don’t think its nice?”

Hanamiya peeked down to you. Your eyes had been closed the whole time. You two decided to stay home and relax. Something you havent gotten to do in a long time.

“I could be doing something else.”

“Then do something else.”

Hanamiya pouted as you relaxed. Hanamiya had been trying to get you out the house for awhile this week. He wanted to play some basketball but you weren’t in the mood for it. And he knew why.

“Losing sucks.”

You didnt respond. You werent going to take part in his game. You laid across the couch with your eyes stil closed.

“But quitting is stupid.”

That was when you opened your eyes. You looked over to Hanamiya who was waiting for your response. As you rolled your eyes, you got up. Hanamiya had a mischievous smile and got up as well.

“I hate you, you know?” you said as you two walked out the door.

“Eh, I love you too,”

Kagami

“You do it like this!”

“No, this is how you do it!”

That’s all it took. You and Kagami were stuck in a staring match with frustrated grunts for awhile. You were fed up with Kagami trying to show you how to shoot a basketball when you already knew how. You walked passed him to go inside the house.

“O-Oi!”

“What?”

“We’re not done!”

“Yes we are,” you turned around to look at him. The anger in your eyes made Kagami tense. “I don’t know what you’re trying to do, but its annoying me. Taiga, you know I dont want to play these games.”

“You’re only acting like that because of what happened! Why did you quit basketball?!” Kagami asked determined. He was practically shouting now. His frustration had gotten to him. He fell in love with you because you were so alive and determined when it came to basketball. When you played, he saw the happiness in your eyes. But after a loss, you hadnt been the same.

You looked down to the ground, uneasy. “Losing isnt fun.”

“Thats your answer?” you looked to Kagami. He was angry now. You stood you ground as Kagami walked over to you with clenched fists. You prepared yourself for the worse.

You didnt prepare yourself for his arms to wrap around you. You forgot how much taller Kagami was than you. Your heart exploded with the sudden embrace. Kagami’s face was against your head, and you could hear him grunting in frustration.

“That doesnt mean you have to quit” he whispered. “It only means you get stronger.”

A tear rolled down your eye. Kagami’s words were the truth, and you knew it. For so long you had been avoiding the truth, only because it hurt. For the longest time you believed you didnt need to become stronger. You had won all your games, stood tall. But after your first loss in so long, it felt strange. You knew that you needed to become stronger, but you didnt want to admit it.

All you could do was nod you head. You slowly wrapped your arms around Kagami as you quietly cried into his shoulder.

“That’s my baby girl” you could almost feel Kagami’s smile against your face.

“Shut up”

Pokémon Go || Larry

“Rattata? Not again!” Louis groaned in frustration as he caught the rat. Despite he liked the Pokémon game he was annoyed to find Rattata literally everywhere he walked. He had moved to London a while ago and before the game was even released. He was at level 5 right now and walking in the city, trying to catch more Pokémon. Well at least he had a reason to go outside now and being in London was awesome! There were so many Pokéstops and Gyms that it was impossible to run out of Poké balls. It was more tough to hatch all the god damn eggs every time though. He didn’t always take long walks as he went outside every day because then his feet would hurt more.

He worked in a video game store too which was great since he got to talk about Pokémon with customers but he still wasn’t allowed to play the game while working of course. He had been into video games since he was a kid and he had a few game consoles as well. They were a nice escape and he felt less lonely. He was quite alone as his friends were quite busy with their lives. He hadn’t even dated anyone in a long time. He just used to have a few one night stands, nothing serious.

It was 8pm on friday which meant he had weekend (he didn’t work much during weekends) so he had more time to himself. The weather was alright and he was wearing joggers, a white t-shirt and adidas jacket. He beamed when he noticed there was a Pikachu in his nearby list and tried to find it next as he hadn’t got one yet.

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False Alarm

Can you do a one-shot with Stiles where you get bitten by a werewolf and at first you think your body is rejecting the bite but you make it and Stiles is just really relieved and happy because he loves you, and lots of fluff plz :)

Author: imaginesoftheuniverse

Word Count: 2,493

Warnings: angst, minor cursing

Notes: Kind of went off track a bit but hopefully there’s still a good amount of fluff c: And sorry if it kind of sucks - I was trying to get this done and was kind of falling asleep while writing this so really sorry!

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Top Five Hottest Youtubers

Here are my top five most attractive youtubers:

1. Pewdiepie.

He’s very funny, and in my opinion, very geeky. He always puts a smile on my face. I love his accent, and when he speaks different languages. The funny things he says are always make me laugh.

2. Markiplier.

Mark is also very funny, and I love watching him play Amnesia: The Dark Decent. I love watching him freak out at everything. The random videos that he posts are always my favorite. I could watch Markiplier all day if I wanted. He is just an amazing person. I love everything about him.

3. Cryaotic

Even though no one knows what he looks like, Cry is one of the most attractive people on youtube, (even though he’s ranked third). His voice makes my toes curl. I mean, c'mon ladies. Admit it, you’ve fantasized about Cry. I know I have. I imagine him reading me stories before I go to bed. His laugh is the most adorable thing I have ever heard. I just love him so much.

4. Tobuscus.

Toby is a funny, cute, kind, geeky guy that everyone should love. I love how he creates new words instead of swearing. The short songs that he posts are funny, and always get stuck in my head. Toby is the type of guy I just want to cuddle with all day and play video games while eating junk food.

And last, but certainly not least:

5. Kuledud3

Though he may not be as popular as the four youtubers above, Kuledud3 is one of the funniest people you will ever discover on youtube. Yes, he’s a brony, but that’s not the point. Kuledud3 is cute, funny, and very loud. But he will always find a way to make you smile.

Well, there you have it, guys!! My top five hottest youtubers. :)

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Universe: Marvel - The Avengers
Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader
Requested by BooBooBearLuv
Word count: 1074

A/N: Another Steve pairing request. Looks like someone’s popular! =) Hope you guys will like it!
I might be a bit less active in the upcoming weeks, due to exams coming soon, so don’t be surprised. I’ll still try to upload new stories at least once or twice a week!


You remembered the day you joined SHIELD like it was yesterday. You had worked so hard to get there, so much so that when you were chosen to join the Avengers, you could hardly believe your ears. It was a dream come true. On your first day in the team, you turned invisible before joining the briefing room and taped lightly on Fury’s shoulder, for him to know you where there.

“Ladies and gentlemen, I’d like you to welcome agent (Y/N) (Y/L/N).”

The team stared at a blank spot next to the director, but you crept behind them.

“So… Where is she?” Tony asked.

“Over here, Mr Stark.”
Everyone turned around. You slowly switched back into visible, to their amazement.

“Well, that was classy!” Clint exclaimed.

“You haven’t seen everything yet, agent Barton.”

You stared at the lights on the ceiling and they switched off, one by one. You snapped your fingers and they switched back on. Small trick, but this was the only thing you could do quickly and that didn’t involve something getting smashed or someone getting hurt.

“So basically, you’re an invisible electric woman.” Pietro admitted with a smile. “Pretty impressive.”

You smiled, and they smiled back at you. Steve got up and extended a hand.

“Welcome to the team, (Y/N)”

You shook hands with him, and with all of them. You still couldn’t believe you were actually doing it. It felt so strange!

“It’s truly an honour for me to be a part of it.”

“Do you have a name? I mean… nickname, codename, what have you.” Bruce asked.

“Invisible Woman is already taken, I understand.” you joked. “But my fellow trainees sometimes called me Smokescreen.”

“Smokescreen sounds good.” Tony said with a nod.

You smiled.

“Alright, then. Now that this is done, let’s get to work!” Fury said.

* * * *

A few months had passed since that day, and very busy ones. You had been on the field a few times and at least once with every one of the Avengers (except Bruce, given that the Hulk rarely went). You liked working with all of them, and they had all become your friends. You were especially close to the Maximoff twins, given that you three where the youngest in the teams. The three of you often spent the evening together, watching films or playing video games. Pietro was sometimes being flirty with you, but you knew he wasn’t serious. And even if he was, your heart belonged to someone else. You’ve had a crush on Steve for… forever, but you were way too shy to admit it to him. Sometimes, you tried and discreetly glanced at him during briefings, but as soon as you saw his eyes move to your direction, you looked back down immediately.

You had just come back from a mission and were heading towards Fury’s office to report, when you suddenly heard voices. There were two of them, male voices. Curious, you turned into invisible and stepped closer carefully, as silently as you could. The door wasn’t closed completely, and you managed to see who was talking. Steve and Bucky.

“Come on, man, what’s wrong with her?”

“Nothing. Absolutely nothing.”

“There must be something, otherwise you’d have asked (Y/N) out already!”

Your heart skipped a beat. Wait, what?! There had to be some mistake.

“What do you mean?”

“Oh, come on, Steve, do you really think I haven’t seen the way you look at her?”

You felt yourself blush slightly, good thing you were invisible right now. How come you hadn’t even noticed it, you wondered. You heard Steve sigh.

“OK. Yes, I like her. She’s smart, nice, caring and… everything! But that’s not the point.”

“Then what? You like her and she likes you, so where’s the problem?”

“She’s too young for me, Bucky!”

You bit you lip, close your eyes and sighed. Of course. You had heard enough, stepped back and made your way to the office. You had to fight back your tears, to not betray how disappointed you were, and how naïve you felt.

In the few days that followed, you did your best to not come across Steve. You couldn’t look at him without being reminded of how stupid you had been, and you could hardly get the conversation you had overheard out of your mind. These words “too young for me” kept buzzing through your head. You tried to hide it the best you could. Only Wanda had noticed it, but even if she was your best friend, you couldn’t get yourself to tell her what was going on. Damn it. Damn you age, you kept repeating yourself, and you still did that morning as you made your way to the training room.

“(Y/N)!” you suddenly heard.

You froze right on your tracks when you heard Steve’s voice, then kept walking.

“Hey, wait a second!”

He rushed to you and grabbed your arm.

“What do you want, Steve?”

“Why are you avoiding me?”

“I’m not avoiding you.”

“And you’re still not a good liar. So tell me, what is it?”

“It’s nothing, I told you. Now, please, let me go.”

“Oh, come on! A few days ago we were still talking and laughing together, and next thing I know you won’t even say hello. What has changed?”

You looked down, a tear rolling down your cheek. It was too much, you couldn’t hold I back anymore.

“(Y/N), please, talk to me. What’s going on?’

“I overheard your conversation with Bucky the other day. The part where you said I was too young for you.”

His eyes went wide, and he looked like he’d been struck by lightning. He remained silent for a minute, trying to think of something to say.

“I never thought a number would be a problem for you.” you managed to say. “Besides, you were my age when you were frozen…”

“You’re right. Bucky reminded me of that the other day too.”

You looked up, surprised, and Steve pulled you into his arms. You clung desperately to him, and he held you tight.

“I’m sorry you heard that. But that conversation got me thinking. And I realised there was no one in the world I like more to be with than you.”

A smile enlightened your face. You pulled back slightly and kissed him on the lips briefly. He chuckled when you broke the kiss

“What was that for?” he asked.

“Making sure this is real…” you answered.

neighbor!michael had literally just moved into your apartment and not only had his moving crew been loud and obnoxious the whole time and you were pretty sure they were the source of the new whole in the hallway but now all you could hear was him cursing and screaming at whatever video game he was probably playing and the walls were paper thin and you’d had such a rough day so all you wanted to do was relax but the guy with the too-tight jeans wouldn’t shut the fuck up so you drag your tired ass over to his at 2 am and pound on his door and it takes him at least five minutes before he opens the door and you don’t miss how his eyes appreciatively skim over your big t-shirt and sleep shorts but you don’t miss a beat and you tell him to either get better at his game or to stop playing bc some people are trying to sleep and he just laughs loudly and tells you that he’s doing great at his game, thank you very much, and you snort and tell him that if he was doing so well he wouldn’t be getting so angry and screaming at his opponents for cheating and he raises a pierced eyebrow and asks if you’d like for him to show you just how good he is and even though you have to be up early for work you’re 100% sure you can whip his ass so you agree and that’s the start of a beautiful friendship