being a top girl

ok but au where shiro and allura are both students at the garrison
  • allura is an exchange student who’s been accepted at the garrison, and immediately singles shiro out as the top of their class
  • shiro being like “who is this amazing beautiful girl - wAIT DID SHE JUST BEAT MY PILOTING SCORE”
  • just imagine them being highkey rivals trying to act lowkey
  • “you’re staring again shiro-” “i am not!” matt rolls his eyes
  • allura having a totally amazing squad tho, and her bestie is some guy name markus
  • (matt and markus have crushes on each other & share commiserating looks over their ridiculous friends)
  • shiro is officially Starstruck when he sees her benchpressing in the training room
  • a group project where they’re the only two who actually do shit brings them together as friends
  • long nights with lots of coffee cups and sharing study notes
  • allura falls for him slowly over little gestures (him memorizing her coffee order)
  • one day she doodles his name in the margins of her tablet notes and then remembers they always compare notes, freaks out and erases it
  • when shiro gets sick and has to miss class allura is the only one he trusts to take his notes (they just think on the same level), and vice versa
  • still having a healthy competition with lots of friendly flirting teasing
  • always giving each other compliments
  • they graduate top of their classes, tied neck and neck
  • they kiss for the first time when shiro is going to leave to go to Kerberos and they’re all stumbling over each other and he’s super flustered when trying to confess when allura just kisses him
  • “come back to me in one piece, takashi”
  • he doesn’t
The Morning After

Sorry this took so long but thank you for being patient and thanks for your request!

Originally posted by the-mind-of-an-amateur

Waking up the morning after was never like they showed it in the movies. The reality was altogether a messier affair. Sheets clung uncomfortably in crevices, your bodies draped unceremoniously over one another, and a sweaty humidity still lingered in the air.

Jay was lightly snoring next to you. The scattered bits of sunlight that peaked through your bedroom curtains showed the stubble that lined his jaw. He looked almost innocent and you had to fight the impulse to kiss him.

How does he always manage to look so handsome?

You rolled over to check your phone that was charging on the bedside table. No new messages. A yawn escaped as you stretched your stiff muscles and wiped the sleep away from your eyes. Looking back over your shoulder to make sure Jay was still asleep, you went to wash yourself off in the bathroom. But his arm was pulling you back against him by your hips before your feet could touch the floor.

“Leaving me already?”

“Afraid I won’t come back?”

His face was nuzzled against the nape of your neck and you could feel his smile spread at your response.

“So feisty,” he teased, his hand shamelessly groping your ass. “But I haven’t given you permission to leave this bed. I’m not done having fun with you yet.”

“I feel gross, Jay. Let me go take a shower.”

His grip around you tightened in defiance when you tried to struggle free and you turned around to glare at him.

“You have to say the magic word first.”

“What are you? My mother?”

“Well if I remember last night I was your d-”

“Don’t remind me,” you groaned as you buried your face in the pillow. “It was a momentary lapse.”

His chest shook you as he chuckled and he leaned down to kiss the top of your head that was still exposed.

“I like your ‘momentary lapses.’”

He reached for your leg to lay it over his hip and your muscles clenched in anticipation. Jay smirked when he noticed your back arching at his touch. He loved how malleable you were in his hands. That just a simple touch could make you so willing. It was an affect he had on you that he would never be tired of.  He leaned closer to you so that he could nibble your earlobe.

“Your legs are like sandpaper, babe.”


You slapped him playfully on the chest before breaking free from his grip. He scrambled after you, the two of you tumbling across the bed in a mixture of limbs and laughter until Jay had you pinned underneath him. His eyes gazed fondly down at you as he swept a rogue strand of hair from your face. You rose up to meet his kiss and he shifted his weight to his elbows so that he could support your head. It left you with a sense of pride that you could still taste yourself on his lips.

“But seriously, babe. How are you feeling this morning?”

“I’m not even sore actually.”

He arched one of his eyebrows down at you as if your words were a challenge.

“I’ll have to fix that.”

I don’t understand why some girls don’t like being on top and riding dick. The shits the best. Full control. The faster you ride the more likely he is to put you in your place and throw you on your back cause he about to cum.

idk why everyone trusts me with their crush stories lol like i’ve only ever been in 2 relationships and they were shit, i’ve been a class-a hoe the last 2 years, and my love life is nonexistent right now. but i mean. i’m glad y’all look to me for advice lol i hope i’m doing something right

anonymous asked:

isn't it weird dnp have like so many friends who aren't youtubers who we'll never see on camera. like dan mentioned his friend who has a hunterxhunter sleeve tattoo. where's that guy?? or he mentioned being w a girl when he was talking about faving the top/bottom virgin airlines tweet. all the friends they hang out w in manchester?? it's weird that all these unknown ppl like are friends w them?? have seen them in intimate ways??? idk I feel some sort of way

this is phake dan and phils only friends are youtubers + bryony and wirrow

Bellatrix Black Headcanons

Bella was first born of the generation

Which meant that she was the Heiress to the Black Family

and she was proud of that

she hated her sisters because she was “supposed to be an only child”

she pretended to “love them” so she could make them do what she wanted 

Narcissa especially, because she was the baby and easily manipulated

she strived to be perfect

prefect hair

perfect makeup

she was smart in school. Had top grades for her year

However, she turned down being Head Girl because “I can’t be bothered to have those duties. Give it to a halfblood or something. Or a House Elf.”

She didnt just hate Sirius because he was a blood traitor

Bella couldn’t stand Sirius because he took her title away from her

hated him even more when he became a blood traitor

because the title was passed down to Regulus

SHE was the rightful Heir to the Black Family!!!!

She tolerated Rudolphus

They were set to wed when she was 14

She hated the idea that she couldn’t choose a better Pureblood to marry

Thought Rudolphus was minuscule to say the least

She and her parents met with the Dark Lord the summer before her 7th year

She would be one of the first to join his ranks

Bella received the Dark Mark over Christmas Break of her 7th year

Lord Voldemort became her absolute everything

She idolized him

He took her under his wing and taught her how to successfully use her magic

He taught her everything he knew about the Dark Arts

She became his number one and prized member of the Death Eaters

She wasn’t crazy

Not very, anyways

Not until she was thrown in Azkaban did she become the psychotic person that we know today

Top being asked if he liked girls with or without makeup

“During the lie detector game, T.O.P was asked if he liked girls who wore makeup or girls who look natural. TOP said ” I like girls whether they wear makeup or not, as long as they’re girls.” Then the detector buzzed. The MC jokingly asked “Do you like boys?”, but it seemed the detector was broken, because it would not work after that. Seungri asked “What is this…” in relation to the broken detector. The MC simply stated “This is an unsolved secret…””



I hate being a girl sometimes but I also love it

I hate being a girl because Even tho I’m 17 and very responsible I can’t stage door after a show with my sister that is also 17 because my mom is scared some one is going to attack us

I hate being a girl because I get ask all the time if I’m doing my makeup to impress a guy or if I’m wearing a dress I get ask which guy am I trying to impress

I hate being a girl because I can’t hug my best friend who happens to be a guy with out someone asking if we are a couple

I hate being a girl because I can’t wear a crop top and a high waisted skirt with out people looking at me like I’m a slut

I hate being a girl because when I I wear fishnets people stare at like I this terrible person that is evil

I hate being a girl because I’m fat or to skinny or not happy with my body if I’m trying to lose weight or being happy with my body but I’m told I should lose weight

I love being a girl because I get to wear dress and do makeup and wear skirts

I love being a girl because I love when other girls come up to me and complements my epic makeup or hair or wing eyeliner

I love being a girl because it fun

But I shouldn’t have to fear for my safety if I’m out late by myself

And I shouldn’t have to get dress in the morning and think do I mind if people stare at me today

lillian-or-jeannie-who-am-i  asked:

do other demigirls feel other genders besides not completely female or not always female? or is it common/uncommon?

Yes, that’s perfectly common! You can be a demigirl and feel a connection to another gender like genderqueer or agender for example. It doesn’t make you any less of a demigirl! Lots of demigirls identify as another gender on top of being partially a girl. I hope this helps! :)