but we did a photoshoot tonight

The Contest-Part 6

To celebrate Supernatural’s 15th season, the producers have decided to hold a contest to cast an unknown in a recurring role as Sam’s rumored love interest. They are doing open casting calls all over the country. Your best friend Nikki wants to go and she drags you along.

Characters: Reader, Best friend Nikki (OC), Nursing Supervisor Anne, Jared Padalecki, Jensen Ackles, Misha Collins, other Supernatural cast and crew

A/N: This is my first attempt at writing about Jared and Jensen and the show.  Please be gentle as I am a delicate flower LOL.  For the purposes of this story, Jared and Misha are both divorced.  No hate please! I’m sure Gen and Vicki are lovely!

Part 1 (all parts are linked)

After I left Jared’s trailer, I found my way to Lou, the stunt coordinator.  He wanted to run through the stuff for what we were filming today.  It wasn’t anything complicated, so I felt like I could handle it.

“Ok Y/N, so the scene starts with you fighting a vamp.  Your gonna be carrying a machete. There’s some on the table here.  Try them out.  Pick one that doesn’t feel too heavy to you.”

I found a machete that I liked, and we practiced with it.  The stunt guy who was playing the vamp went through the next sequence with me.  I charged at him and he got both arms around me and I dropped the machete.  He had me trapped, and made as if he was going to bite me, but at the last second I kicked out behind me hard and he let go and I spun away from him.

“Perfect!” Lou said.  “Nicely done.  You move well.”

“I did gymnastics until I got too tall.”  I explained.

Emily showed up a few minutes later to take me to my shooting lesson. I learned how to load a gun, and practiced shooting.  It was harder than it looked.  My hand was shaking with fatigue by the time we were done. The kickback was much more than I expected.

“So I guess a career as a sniper is off the table?” I joked.

Mark the gun guy was very patient and understanding.  “Jared and Jensen have been shooting guns for 15 years now.  This is your first time.  You’ll get the hang of it.  We will practice every day you are on set.”

Emily looked at her watch. “Crap we gotta go! They are ready for you in hair and makeup.”

It didn’t take long for the hair and makeup girls to work their magic and turn me into Gemini Jones, my new alter ego.  I went to my trailer and put on my clothes, and I was ready to head to set.

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EXO Reaction To Their Girlfriend Not Wanting To Share The Same Bed After A Misunderstanding

*GIFs Not Mine*

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Anonymous said:

Hey could you do a reaction where you pout bc of some misunderstanding and dont want to sleep in the same bed like exo.

Xiumin: *Immediately putting on a cute expression so he can be allowed back in the bed, how was he supposed to know that him saying he would be going back on tour in months would land him in the doghouse?* Baby come on, we’ve survived tours before, and we only another two months together, let me spend the night with you!

Originally posted by xiundeer

Luhan: *Confused and slightly annoyed. Just because he’d forgotten to tell you he was working with a model on the vogue photosoot and the pictures were released…* Honestly, it was a photoshoot and we’re professionals but now I have to sleep on the couch? I paid for that bed, granted I did that for us to use to together but still…

Originally posted by harlysquad

Kris: *Can’t help but give you a certain look when you announce he will not be sharing the bed with you tonight, like are you really trying to pull that? Nothing happened. But you’d just gotten frustrated when he’d been discussing some of the kiss scenes he’d done so you’d elected to throw a curveball…*

Originally posted by fyifan

Suho: *Another one who tries to cute himself out of the problem, after all how can you deny him when he goes into insanely adorable bunny mode? And really, all he’d done was slip up on the date for your 800 day anniversary and that’s forgiveable* I’m sorry I messed up baby but now that I know the real date I’ll plan something super special ok? I looooove you!

Originally posted by jeongokus

Lay: *Annoyed. He’d just gotten home from abroad and was entirely exhausted. He just flat out didn’t have the energy to deal with your frustration that he’d gotten his flight information confused and had come back about four later than you expected him, and the actual time was in the early morning.* Seriously? Ya! Open the door! I’m sorry! I just want to sleep!!

Originally posted by laygion

Baekhyun: *Another one who uses his good looks and energy to attempt to smile his way back into your good graces and your bed. All he’d done was comment that one of your friends was a slightly annoying drunk and you were in just the right mood to take it personally.* Ah Jagi, you know I love you and your friends, you’ve even said she can be annoying too *coupled with all the aegyo*

Originally posted by rxxbinc

Chen: *As soon as you said you were kicking him out, he gave you a look like and you actually think that’s going to work? Plus he’d be using any of his seductions powers on you to get you to forget your little tiff, after all, all he’d said was that your cat may have be possessed by Satan.*

Originally posted by dyo-soo

Chanyeol: *Strained and awkward smiling as he wonders what the hell happened that’s getting him put in the dog house for the night (he’d taken your favorite sweatshirt of his when he left for tour and you missed having it while he was gone) that he just gets this expression like Honestly, you’ve got to be kidding, right? Right?!?*

Originally posted by yeolhighness

DO: *As soon as you say you don’t wanstrategy was not really t to share a bed he’s already back tracking to anything he could have done to make you that annoyed with him. Unfortunately, that strategy is not going to lead him to the truth - you’d been battling a cold and didn’t want him to get sick from contamination in your room* I’ve tried to be a very good boyfriend, but I can’t think of anything I could’ve done…Maybe I should just apologize before I even know what I’m apologizing for…

Originally posted by katherine8595

Tao: *He already knows why you’re kicking him out. Just because it was last cookie does not justify kicking him out of his own bed but it was all he could do to pout and whine, eventually offering to make more cookies himself (even though he’d probably burn them)* Come on, Y/N, I’ll do anything to make it up to you, just let me in!

Originally posted by kimjongdaeoppa

Kai: *He’d be another one to silently rack his brain about what he could have possibly done, eventually coming up empty as well. It could be that stuff about his kiss scene resurfacing, maybe you were just upset because he would go back on tour again, he just didn’t know what it was.* Aya, it’s not like I try to create conflicts and misunderstandings but we have to talk it through in order to move past it and in order to do that, she has let me back in…

Originally posted by intokai

Sehun: *he’d definitely try to use his pretty face and charms to move past the misunderstandings, and if he started getting really desperate, you may even bear witness to his aegyo, and his even cuter embarrassment afterwards. At that point, you’d have to forgive him for letting Vivi find your favorite shoes (just get him to get you a new pair for the holidays or something)* Please Jagi, let me in! I know you love me! Pretty please! I’m sorry about Vivi! She’ll apologize too!!

Originally posted by blondejongin

Husband Reacts to Harry Styles: Another Man Photoshoot (Part 1)

We were recently blessed with about a million beautiful photos of Harry, courtesy of Another Man Magazine, so I had to see what Husband thought of the photos. This is part 1 of 3, because I couldn’t get him to sit through all 44 photos in one sitting…

Much thanks to @heartsogold for scanning and uploading the entire article, which is what I used to get Husband’s reaction. The HQ images in this post are courtesy of Another Man Magazine.


  • Hubs: (seeing himself on the camera) Ugh my hair looks awful! I need a haircut!
  • Me: It looks fine!                                                                                       
  • Hubs: You also think Harry Styles’ hair looks fine, I don’t trust your judgment!!!                                                                                                   
  • Me: So there’s 44 images, how many do you think you can handle tonight?
  • Hubs: I dunno, just keep going until I puke.

“Oh God why is his nipple out?! Oh my God I’m done already! We literally just started and I’m already fucking done! Ugh. This freaks me out. His nipple looks too far to the outside. And where’s his other nipples? Did they photoshop them out? I wish they had photoshopped out his nasty-ass armpit hair.”

“Did they have a bunch of leftover clothing from other photoshoots that they just threw on him?? Why was his nipple out in the first photo?! I can’t get over that.”

“He looks more normal without the extra nipples. Less cow-like.”

  • Me: I’m kinda upset that they were photoshopped out, his extra nipples are my favorite part of him!
  • Hubs: So there is no other part of him that you like more? His EXTRA NIPPLES are your favorite body part? They’re not even real nipples! They can’t produce milk!                                                                                       
  • Me: I don’t think any of his nipples can.
  • Hubs: If he took hormones maybe they could…                                   
  • Me: And in that one fan fiction I made you listen to they did!                      
  • Hubs: OH MY GOD I FORGOT ABOUT THAT GOD DAMMIT  

(this is in reference to the fanfiction where Niall reverts to the mentality of a baby, and Harry lactates to feed him. It’s great.)

“Ughhh. Ughhh. Is he orgasming?”

“He has to pee, and he’s kissing the air. Gotcha.”

“He’s wearing a carpet and a collar! I bet the carpet suit came with the collar. Buy this ugly suit and get a collar for free! It’s fashion! Actually, no, he probably brought the collar to the shoot. It probably belongs to him. I bet all the clothes in this shoot actually belonged to him. He needs to hem those pants, though.”

“He looks like The Joker with that long-ass grungy hair.”

“He still has that fucking collar on, is he a dumb dog? Does he realize it’s not a fashion thing? It’s a BDSM thing.”

“All he’s wearing is that collar! Why can’t he just wear regular clothing?”

I don’t know, but I, for one, am glad he isn’t.

So what do you think? Would you like to read Husband’s reactions to the rest of the photos? Let me know!

See all my other Husband Reacts posts here.

59) “Please don’t hit me, please don’t hit me.”

Request by anon: Can you do a Sammy imagine where y/n and Sam get into a heated argument, and in the middle of the fight Sam raises his hand to run it through his hair, but y/n backs away scared he’s gonna hit her, and he gets confused and basically makes up for scaring her and the fight in a really cute way?

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Y/N POV

It was dinner night with the boys and tonight we decided to go out to eat. It was coming towards the end when we all started talking about what we had planned so far this year, interviews, photoshoots, music videos, modeling, all that. We were all talking when Johnson shows me his phone, “These are nice pictures y/n. You look very pretty.” He said, catching some of the guys’ attention. “What picture?” G asked. J handed him his phone and all the guys scrolled, “When did you take these pictures?” Nate asked. “2 weeks ago, in Florida.” 

“I didn’t know you were doing a photoshoot when you went to Florida.” Sam questioned and I tried to take the phone away before he could see. “Yeah, I just need to approve which ones can be sold.” But Sam quickly grabbed the phone and scrolled through. He was smiling at the beginning, but soon after, his smile faded, quickly. I covered my eyes, scared to see his face, and when I peeped through my fingers, his death glare was horrible. It was like BURNING through my soul. 

Do you ever just HATE that feeling when someone is mad at you? By your best friend, family, or significant other? And you KNOW you fucked up? This time, I KNOW I fucked up. I went to Florida for meetings and at that moment got asked to do a photoshoot with, wait for it, a male model. I’ve made 2 mistakes, 1 not telling Sammy I got offered a photoshoot and that I accepted it on the spot, and 2 that there was company with me in the photoshoot. But that’s why I didn’t tell him. Because I know if I told him, he’d get mad, fly all the way to Florida just to be there. And if he was there at the photoshoot, I knew his blood would have been BOILING. The pictures were individuals, then turned to a duo, and as the duo, it got pretty sexually intense. I was super uncomfortable, I asked to stop. But at that point, they’ve had enough pictures of him groping all over me. 

When we got home, not one word was said to each other. Sam was slamming everything in anger, huffing and puffing from a distance, face turning red, pacing around, trying to figure out what to say. “Sam..” “Y/N, what the fuck were those pictures?! He was ALL OVER YOU! And you didn’t even tell me you had a photoshoot! Hence WITH ANOTHER GUY!” At this point, it’s like I can see steam coming out of his ears. Every word he yelled, I was closer to turning into a turtle, wanting to hide from embarrassment and sorrow, tears running down my face. “I’m sorry…” I whispered, looking at the floor. 

“YOU’RE SORRY?! THAT’S ALL YOU CAN SAY? YOU’RE NOT EVEN GOING TO DEFEND YOURSELF? THE PHOTOGRAPHER MADE YOU? YOU PUSHED HIM OFF EVERY SECOND? NOTHING?! ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME Y/N? YOU THINK AFTER THOSE PICTURES, A SORRY WILL DO IT?!” He got in my face. “I don’t know what you want me to do Sammy! Please, tell me!” “YOU BASICALLY CHEATED ON ME!” That’s when I started getting mad. “THAT WAS NOT CHEATING.” “He was ALLLLL up on your neck, kissing you, and holding onto your sides! Your face said it all!” “1 I DID THAT FACE FOR THE PICTURE. BUT THAT IS WHEN IT STARTED GETTING UNCOMFORTABLE FOR ME. SO I STOPPED!” “Yeah, right. Like I should believe you! You are such a slut sometimes…” He mumbled, trying to walk away. 

“I. Am. Not. A. Slut.” I angrily said, walking in front of his face. “ARE YOU SURE? YOU SO SURE ABOUT THAT Y/N? THERE ARE PICTURES OF YOU EVERYWHERE WITH A DIFFERENT GUY!” “IT’S MY JOB SAMMY! I’M A MODEL!” “BEING A MODEL DOES NOT MEAN BECOMING A LIAR AND CHEATER!!” He started yelling louder, grabbing a hold of his phone and throwing it across the room, making me flinch, flashing back to the time he threw the glass vase at my head. I looked around to see what else he could grab and throw, so I could dodge it. But I saw nothing around. 

“Ugh, You know what, Y/N?” He said through his teeth, raising his hand looking like he was going to slap me with the back of his hand. I instantly shut my eyes flinching, jerking my body just a little, waiting for a painful impact to hit my face. “Please don’t hit me, please don’t hit me.” I whispered to myself. I slightly opened one of my eyes a little and saw his hand running through his hair, giving me a confused look. “Y/n?” He said softly. “Please don’t hit me, please don’t hit me.” I constantly said under my breath. “Please don’t hit you? What? I would never,” “You would though…” I said under my breath, even more tears falling down my cheeks. 

He cupped both of his hands on my face, “Hey, look at me, look at me. I made that mistake once, and I’m not going to do it again. No matter how angry I will get, I will NEVER hurt you like that again. I promise.” He crushed me in a hug, rubbing my back. “I’m so sorry Sammy.” “I know you are. I’m still mad but I’ll learn to get over it. Just next time,” He pulled me off of him and looked in my eyes, “TELL ME!” I just nodded as he wiped my tears away. 

Stray Chat - Chapter 2

This is whole chapter/day is just straight Adrienette. But the night is still young, literally. ;)

But for now, these two get to have a very fun day. And Adrien is in denial of having a crush which slowly turns to acceptance by the end of the night. Because honestly? It’s Marinette, how could he not?

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Passion for Fashion- A Nate Maloley Imagine (Requested)

Y/N POV

“Holy crap Y/N, you look stunning.” my boyfriend Nate gasped as he watched me come down the stairs. I did feel stunning in my floor length dress, which accentuated my curves.

I looked at him up and down, he looked extremely handsome in a crisp black suit. Nate never wore suits or got dressed up, so this was a rare occasion.

“Thanks babe, you don’t look bad yourself.” I said giving him a quick kiss.

“Ready for the show? I’m so glad you’re coming.” Nate said eagerly.

“I’m so excited and obviously I’d come with you. It’s freaking Tom Ford that’s sponsoring you!” I squealed with excitement.

As Nate’s fame grew, so did the amount of publicity and sponsorships. So many brands wanted him to be the face of their campaigns and what not. The biggest and most surprising of them all was when Tom Ford wanted Nate to model for them.

Tonight, Tom Ford had a show out in L.A for his new line. Unfortunately, Nate was not modeling and would only be a spectator. He only did photoshoots, not the runway. I would have loved to see him model for me, he always looked so sexy in those suits.

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The show was absolutely amazing, I had never been to a fashion show previously so this was a wonderful experience. We sat front row, next to Justin Timberlake of all people. The models were hot, they wore the same crisp black suits as Nate. After the first hour of the show, Nate rubbed my thigh.

“I gotta go to the bathroom, I’ll be right back.” He whispered.

“Seriously? You’re gonna miss so much!” I warned.

He smiled. “When you gotta go, you gotta go.”

I chuckled and continued watching the rest of the show. Minutes flew by and Nate still wasn’t back. The closing of the show was about to happen, where all the models came out followed by Tom Ford himself.

The models filed out on the runway. My heart almost exploded when I saw Nate at the end of the line, right in front of Tom.

Nate gave me a subtle wink. I couldn’t believe he didn’t tell me he got to be in the show. I was so happy for him, seeing him up there looking as gorgeous as ever made me the happiest girlfriend ever.

After the shows after-party, Nate and I who were both a little tipsy headed to our Uber.

“So, are you gonna show me those moves from the runway, maybe in the bedroom?” I asked winking at Nate.

“Why wait for the bedroom? There’s plenty of bathrooms back in the hotel.” Nate smirked as he quickly turned us back around into the hotel for some fun.