hi guys just wanted to share that I saw a lot of cute lesbian couples in Boston today. I saw a butch gal with an awesome buzz and her femme girlfriend trying on clothes in urban outfitters. then I saw two ladies with cool snapbacks holding hands in Boston Common. finally there was a couple on a date at the Public Garden taking a photo together next to the famous Make Way For Ducklings statues. thanks for listening, i hope your day was equally beautiful and very gay :))
ok so i don’t feel great about this chapter and today has been a kind of awful day, but i start senior year tomorrow (muffled anxious screaming) and i have no idea how heavy my workload is going to be.
i don’t really like this at all but take it while you can.
Marinette makes a face at her phone as it rings. “What?” she grumbles after she answers.
“You read the messages. And I just have to say… WHAT THE FUCK!” Marinette yanks the phone away from her ear as Alya screeches into the speaker.
Marinette rubs her eyes. “Al, do you know what time it is? It’s too late for whatever this is.”
“It’s not too late for you to be out with Chat Noir.”
Marinette is awake.
She is wide awake, heart racing, blooding pumping loudly in her ears. “W-what?!” Tikki hovers nervously, having been woken up by Alya’s scream. Marinette gives her a terrified look.
Alya knows Alya knows Alya knows Alya—
“Mari, someone got a picture of you and Chat on your balcony.”
All the tension leaves Marinette and she slumps against the back of her chair.
Alya doesn’t know.
Marinette hadn’t even transformed today because of the Ladybug and Adrien thing—
Summary: “It doesn’t work that way. Sometimes you just don’t get the happy ending,” she said. He looked at her, then with a small smile, he said,“You always get the happy ending. It always comes eventually. You just have to have faith.”
So I was reading about the Playboy Mansion being sold and saw that the neighbor who bought it was only 33 and was impressed and had a WHAT AM I DOING WITH MY LIFE MOMENT but then I saw his picture and…
if that’s the trade off for being the son of a billionaire and the super wealthy co-owner of Hostess at 33, I think I’ll pass and enjoy my small one bedroom apartment with too many chairs.
You and your boyfriend, Nate, had been invited to a party. It wasn’t one of those exclusive Hollywood parties,but more like get together type of thing.
You were upstairs getting ready,while Nate was downstairs getting some things situated.
“Ma, hurry up we gotta meet everybody at Derek’s house.” Nate yelled up the stairs.
“Coming” you yelled back.
Soon after, you walk down the stairs in cropped Maloski hoodie, acid washed jeans, and a pair of Jordan’s. You get down the stairs,and see Nate smirking.
“And to think that all if this is mine.”
“Well it is babe.”
Nate drives you guys to Derek’s house. When you got there most of the squad was there,so you guys all headed out in Uber’s because everyone would be too wasted to drive.
You arrive to the club,and Nate helped you out of the car. As soon as you walk in, the stench of weed hits your nose. You didn’t have a problem with Nate smoking weed, you had a problem with him getting high. It was just something that bothered you alot. You could sense your body getting a little more agitated,by the scent of it. It must’ve shown on your face,because Nate asked what was wrong.
“Babe there’s weed here. I don’t want to be a party pooper or a controlling girlfriend,but I just don’t want you getting high. Is that to much to ask for?”
“Not at all ma. You know I got you.”
Hearing that made your night all by itself. As the night progressed,you took several shots and danced the night away. Soon, you started to feel a headache coming on. You began to look around for your boyfriend. After walking around twice, you began to get worried. You blew up his phone,until he answered.
“Ayee it y/n. What’s up boo?”
“Nate where are you? I’m looking all around the club for you. I’m ready to head home now.”
“What you mean? I’m at home with D getting ready to roll up. ”
“WHAT THE HELL NATE?? YOU LEFT ME AT THE CLUB TO SMOKE WITH D. Wow”
You didn’t even have energy left to scream that last part. You hung up the phone, while Nate was still trying to apologize. You dialed the number for Uber, hoping they would be quick because you were so tired. Your phone dinged, letting you know the Uber was outside. Your driver was nice,and got you home fast.
When you walked in, you saw Derek and Nate sitting with their feet up on the table. You were beyond pissed at that very moment. How could he be that chill when he left his buzzed girlfriend at a party?
“Nate we need to talk,like right now.”
Derek sensed your anger,and walked out of the room.
“What’s up babygirl?” Nate said,trying to approach your side.
“Uh besides the fact that your promised me that you wouldn’t get high,but you did. On top of the fact,that you left me to get even more high. What happened to that not being too much to ask for? Honestly I can’t even deal with you right now. I’m going to go upstairs and go to sleep. You can sleep on the couch until I feel like looking at your face.”
Nate was left speechless. He hadn’t realized how his actions affected you. You walked upstairs,and hopped in the shower. It felt all of your stressed was being relieved little by little in the shower. When you get out, you undo Nate’s side of the bed, and through his pillows and a blanket out to him. You curl up into a little ball,and casually drift off to sleep.
In the middle of the night,you feel the bed dip and a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
“I thought I said sleep on the couch,Nathan.”
“Ouch,full name? Ma I know that you are mad at me. You have a right to be I broke my promise to you, and I feel hella bad about it. I want you know that you are my priority,and I love you soo much. Baby I will try to work on my smoking,if that means I won’t lose my boo.”
As he was speaking,his nose was snuggling into your ear making sure you heard every word. You didn’t respond to Nate, but curled your smaller figure into his bigger one.
Summary: Gold takes his young son Bae to the movies every Tuesday. But this time, it isn’t the show that’s caught Gold’s eye. Rumbelle Floof Family AU
There wasn’t a lot to do in Storybrooke most week nights. In
Mr. Gold’s opinion, there probably wouldn’t have been anything worth doing if
not for the local movie theater.
The French Theater was a tiny brick building that had stood
on the corner ofMain Street for fifty years. Despite changing in
both name and ownership earlier that year, it had remained one of the few
kid-friendly venues in town. Each Tuesday, the theater had a kids’ night,
showing films ranging from current releases to classics. He and his
five-year-old son, Bae, went every Tuesday without fail.
Tonight was no exception. The theater was showing a Disney
film that Bae was anxious to see.
Gold was anxious as well, but not for the same reason. He
scanned the now empty lobby once again, his foot tapping impatiently. Cora
Mills had promised to meet him and Bae for the movie, yet it was nearly
showtime and she was nowhere to be seen. He had called her twice already, but
she hadn’t answered.
He knew she had been less than thrilled with the idea of
going to a kid’s movie, but he had thought it would be a nice,
non-confrontational way for Cora and Bae to finally meet. However, he now
wondered if it was less about the film than the three and a half foot chaperone
that would be accompanying them.
Unless there were some extenuating circumstances, Gold
realized this was probably the end of his new relationship. He didn’t have time
for someone who didn’t have time for his son.
Jinyoung had had a very stressful schedule and was exhausted. He almost passed out in the van on his way to the dorm. By the time he woke up, he was on the couch in the living room and it was nearly midnight. Jinyoung rubbed his eyes and his phone buzzed. It was his girlfriend calling. He answered groggily.
“Hello?” He heard a giggle from the phone, followed by a “Did I wake you up?” “Yeah, you did.” “I’m sorry, I figured you’d still be awake.” “I was taking a nap.” She couldn’t help noticing the strain in his voice. He sounded sick. “What’s wrong, other than being tired?” “Today was just so stressful. We barely even got to eat.” “Well, do you want to come over? I can help you feel better.” He said he’d be right over.
Jinyoung lazily changed into sweatpants and a t-shirt, as he was still in his clothes from their performance. He threw on some shoes and headed out the door. His girlfriend quickly fixed her hair and brushed her teeth. Then she changed into some shorts and one of Jinyoung’s shirts. She waited in anticipation for the knock, but Jinyoung just let himself in. He instantly plopped onto the couch next to her.
She just laughed as he mumbled a “Hello” into her thigh. Jinyoung leaned back up and looked at her. Grabbing his cheeks, she pulled him into a kiss. “You had such a hard day, didn’t you?” He nodded. “You work so hard, don’t you?” He nods again. Her hand traces along his thigh slowly. “You want me right now, don’t you?” He looks her up and down, and nods yet again. Her hands retreat from his thighs. “But you’re exhausted, so I’ll just let you sleep.” “No, I want you.”
She smirks. “Show me.” He pulls her to his lips, but doesn’t kiss her. She plays along and bites her lip. He tugs on her bottom lip lightly with his teeth. Jinyoung then roughly kisses her with enough force to send her onto her back. Pinning her arms down, he smirks and lean down to her neck. Sucking and nibbling on her neck, she chuckles. “Is that all?” “No, I’m just starting,” he says seductively.
Jinyoung removes his shirt and grinds into her. Her face doesn’t change. He gets up and lifts her legs to remove her shorts. Jinyoung looks her in the eyes as he ducks between her legs. Keeping the eye contact, he licks along her inner thigh. She bites her lip and tries to keep her composure. He then tries again, pressing his tongue flat on her thigh. She quivers slightly at the warmth. He moves upward and kisses up her stomach. “You don’t need this anymore.” He takes off her shirt.
Still trying to keep her composure, she laughs at his attempts. His hips move flush against hers and she gasps. He slowly grinds against her again. This time, she shuts her eyes and moans quietly. Her legs instinctively wrap around him and he hovers over her. His lips attach to her neck again, earning more moans. Her hands reach between them and pull at his sweatpants. He removed them, but kept his underwear on. As he looks back up, she was completely undressed.
Licking his lips, he slowly gets on top of her again. Jinyoung kisses down her neck, chest, stomach, hips, and then thighs. He stops to leave marks and then without warning, he licks her. She gasps, he continues pleasing her and grabs her hips, bringing her closer to him. Her fingers run through his hair and she moans loudly. As soon as her moans kept getting louder and her fingers pulled on his hair, he stops. “You know, I’m really exhausted.” “Jinyoung, are you kidding me?” He shrugs and smirks.
She pushes him onto his back and climbs on top of him. “Let’s see how you like it, asshole.” She lowers herself onto him and moves up and down slowly. He moans in response. She picks up the pace with his hands helping her. Her legs were giving out and she cried out his name. As soon as she was able to regain control, she acted as if she wasn’t going to allow him to finish. His eyes turned dark and his grip on her hips tightened. He roughly moved her hips at a quicker pace until he finished.
“I hate you.” “I’m exhausted.” “Do you feel better now?“ “Much better.”
There’s probably a lot of typos, but it’s late and I’m tired so just tell me if there are any. Also thanks for still following even though I’ve been gone(?) for a bit.