don't get me started with his voice

Klance sing
  • So everyone knows that Lance can sing and everyone enjoys him doing so from time to time. But there is another Paladin that can sing.
  • Lance: Keith, Keith , Keith, Keith.
  • Keith: No Lance I've already told you I won't sing now leave me alone.
  • This argument had been going on for awhile now and the other Paladins were getting sick of it.
  • Shiro: Keith just sing with Lance once, that's all. Then you never have to again.
  • Keith feels betrayed by their leader but does as his told.
  • Keith: Fine, you better pick a good song.
  • Lance grabs his green guitar looking thing.
  • Lance: Don't you worry I've had this planned for a long time.
  • Lance starts playing his guitar.
  • Lance: Do you hear me, I'm talking to you.
  • Lance continues with a smirk whilst Keith face is slightly red.
  • Keith: Boy I hear you in my dreams.
  • Everyone stops what they're doing when they here Keith's angelic voice.
  • Lance and Keith: lucky I'm in love with my best, lucky to have been where I have been.
  • The two continue to sing Lucky together looking deep into each other's eyes.
  • As the song comes to an end both boys are very close to each other almost leaning in.
  • Pidge: Ha gaaaaay
  • The two look away from each other and walk their seperate ways. Though they defiantly sing together more often
Can the Marauders sing?
  • <b> Sirius:</b> can sing and will sing, all the time, everywhere.
  • <b> James:</b> can't sing, but still sings till your ears screech
  • <b> Remus: </b>can sing, but won't sing in front of anyone
  • <b> Peter:</b> can't sing, won't sing
  • <b> Lily:</b> can't sing, but knows all the lyrics and will correct you
diego luna films i've seen rated by his moments in them
  • Y Tu Mama Tambien: He is a main character and in almost every scene. Wow. You see so much, possibly TOO much of Diego, so watch out if you're a minor or just don't like sexual scenes in films. Definite gay vibes with co-star played by childhood best friend Gael García Bernal. There's a wonderful and powerful confrontation scene between the two men around an hour in, Diego's acting is WOAH. And everyone thought he was the ugly one, we were so wrong. AND SO MUCH SPANISH. The phrase 'no mames' is uttered approximately 178 times. 9/10
  • Frida: Salma Hayek plays artist Frida Kahlo in this unique film. Diego plays her young lover Alex in the beginning of the movie; they have sex in a closet at some point, wild. Their relationship is cut short after a tragic bus accident which leaves Frida crippled. He brings her flowers and they break up, and Diego's role is finished. But I just had to keep watching because of how special the cinematography of this film is! The bus accident is so well directed it blew my mind. I don't know enough about Frida Kahlo to know how accurate this film was, but it was certainly a once-in-a-lifetime experience. But since this is a list about Diego, low points ought to be given. He really isn't in this movie a lot. Let's see, 2/10.
  • Havana Nights: A true cinematic treasure. Also known as the worst movie you will ever see and you will love every second of it. Bad script, zero plot - but Diego does his best and fucking nails every moment in this film, carries it on his back. Apparently no one told him that he was supposed to act robotic, so everything he does is sweet and natural and he makes it look easy. All the while dancing himself into Castro-era Cuba, which he does SO well that Jonathan Jackson, who is supposed to be his romantic rival, actually seems TURNED ON whenever he sees Diego dance. Nice. Sweaty group-dance sequences, cutish one-liners. Actually makes out with dance partner Romola Garai in front of her PARENTS, after a very erotic dance routine, like how savage. 10/10
  • The Terminal: Diego plays airport employee who befriends Tom Hanks, and probably charms the pants off him, because he is wonderful in this secondary role. During the 2 hours of this film, all he wears is a jumpsuit/uniform and makes it look like a fashion statement. Has quite a lot of one-on-one scenes with The Tom Hanks himself, and is in love with Zoe Saldana, which is sweet, if not a bit generic chasing the girl type of thing. There's a scene where he absent-mindedly starts speaking Spanish to Tom Hanks who of course doesn't understand him, and Diego's very very cute about it. LO AND BEHOLD: one hour in, he changes into a suit while pouring Catherine Zeta-Jones too much wine. A breathtaking moment. 6/10
  • Mister Lonely: A very strange film about celebrity imitators. Diego plays a Michael Jackson impersonator in the film, his voice and looks imitating the singer and dancer. The movie introduces us to a surreal world of people living the lives of the famous people they dress up as, blurring the line between impersonating and becoming. He's rather in the center in the first and last bit of the movie, but the focus shifts in the middle with the story of "Marilyn" and "Charlie Chaplin". This film is a true risk-taker, which means it's not for the masses. Very thought-provoking though! 7/10
  • Milk: Diego plays Sean Penn's gay lover, and he's only in this movie for a short period of time. Kind of mentally unstable in this role, he tells Sean Penn he loves him without actually knowing what his name is. The movie deals with gay rights and is set in the 1970s, resulting in everyone having funny hair. This is an important LGBT film, but I hate Sean Penn, so there you have it. He is admittedly a skilled actor though. However, the lack of Diego in the majority of this film has to mean low points. 3/10
  • Rudo y Cursi: Another Diego-Gael movie. This time, it's about football. This is an excellent and very sad film set in Mexico that discusses the world of professional football playing. Diego is very different both in looks and in character from how he is in his other films - it's like he's a different person! That says a lot about his acting skills really. This film is also in Spanish, Diego shouts a lot (and very well too) and calls everyone 'chinga' and 'güey'. 8/10
  • The Book of Life: What a film! This animated feature has Diego portray main character Manolo Sanchez and makes you swoon basically. Since he's present in voice-acting only, you don't get to see his pretty face, BUT his voice is gorgeous both in speaking and in singing. A lot of songs are sung by Diego in this movie, and it's so so good. The Apology Song made me cry. Fun fact: Zoe Saldana is once again a love interest to Diego in this film, and their duet No Matter Where You Are is short but earth-shattering. 9/10
  • Casanova: Yep, Diego plays Giacomo Casanova in this TV movie, so you get the idea. It's about Casanova starting over in Paris, but things do not go well. Diego is very charming and rather authentic as Casanova. He makes out with women and climbs on rooftops in heels. Lots of close-ups to his face, I approve. However, this film confuses me. It's set in France, yet people speak with a British accent, except for Diego of course, who speaks with a Mexican accent BOTH in English and in Italian. The latter bothered me a bit, seeing as he is supposed to be a native Italian. All that aside, his performance is overall lovely. This film also has nice cinematography and a pretty solid script. Lots and lots of Diego seducing not-so-innocent maidens. 10/10
  • Rogue One: The greatest movie you will ever see. Diego has the role he deserves as he steals all our hearts as Captain Cassian Andor. You guys know the scene he gets all wet in the rain and then loads his gun on the ship? Sign me up. Warning: you WILL cry. 100/10

The wavy hair. The black jacket. The focus on his hands as he plays. 


  • me: louis is so iconic.
  • someone: wait, what? we weren't even talking about --
  • me: i mean, even after being put in a band he still didn't have many opportunities to shine. his mic was turned down/off, he wasn't given hardly any solos on Up All Night OR Take Me Home, which were his bands /first two albums/. let that sink in!!!! and if he let that discourage him, he didn't let it keep him down, which is inspirational enough on it's own. but not only that, he's used every negative experience in his life as a stepping stone to become better and better (especially career-wise).
  • someone: how did you put the parentheses in a spoken conversation?
  • me: people said he couldn't be a solo artist because his voice was "weak" but Just Hold On depicts exactly the opposite; JHO is full of range and really emphasizes the vocal power i've always known he's possessed. you asked about his songwriting?
  • someone: no i didn't but
  • me: don't even get me started on his songwriting. louis is one of those people who writes to tell a story. he takes the listener from Point A to Point B; within three minutes and thirty seconds, he manages to weave songs of high points&low points, good&bad, and most of all, an overarching theme of hope. he sings of love in a way that sounds attainable for anyone, and maybe it is. louis's songwriting sounds like memories being made and summer days and
  • someone: are you crying? again? i'm pretty sure this has happened before
  • me, choking down my tears: no i'm not crying shut up i'm not finished... bc i mean. not only is louis Doing That(TM) in all of these other areas (and slaying, i might add), he's still so lovely and sweet. he's humble and thankful for everything he has and for all the people who have helped get him this far. i mean, i have never seen someone so appreciative of their fans. he doesn't have to support our fan projects but he does because he /cares/. he loves us even though he doesn't know us and what's important is that he knows how to make us feel loved
  • someone: *sigh*
  • me, crying openly: i wonder if he realizes just how much he's adored and how much people admire him. because for the past six years, he's had struggle after struggle thrown at him and he's faced it all with such dignity and grace. even if he's had bad moments and sad moments, he still manages to laugh and make other people laugh and i admire him so much.
  • someone: are you done
  • me: i'm never done talking about louis but for now, yes pls put on up all night and cry with me. we're on 1d discography lockdown lets go

anonymous asked:

hey! i'm kinda new to btob, and i'm still trying to get to know them. do u think u could give me a quick one sentence description of their personalities? i havent really been able to grasp them ^^; it's okay if u don't want to! u just seem like u know them pretty well :)

This is super cute and I’m gonna try it to the best of my abilities because I love my boys. Although, I don’t think that I can write just a quick sentence about them yikes. (Also they’re a super dorky loud beagle group I don’t think I can give a serious answer omG) 

Seo Eunkwang- (vocals) please don’t get me started he’s my ult bias, the tiniest leader you’ll ever see, his voice actually has the power to bring me to tears, literally one of the nicest voices i’ve ever had the pleasure of hearing?, tragic emo hot topic bird debut hair, super contagious nasty loud laugh, so so sweet, extra as hell

Lee Minhyuk- (rapper) cute hammo hamster boy with a body carved by angels, a super rough rap voice but also super soft singing voice, how does he do it, could punch me in the face, dresses like a dad, extra as hell

Lee Changsub- (vocals) an egg with the voice of a thousand angels, high key the weirdest but only for the laughs, a literal ball of sunshine, seriously he never fails to make me laugh, VISUALS THO, extra as hell

Lim Hyunsik- (vocals) a blinding eye smile that makes you fall in love immediately, so handsome, serves up the biggest boyfriend looks, lover of kermit the frog, composes the bops, lowkey extra as hell

Peniel Shin- (rapper) soft squish boy from chicago usa, kind of quiet until he’s not, needs more lines always and forever, has a dog named pennie and it’s the cutest thing, really loves to take photos, extra as hell

Jung Ilhoon- (rapper) inventor of The™ aegyo gwiyomi game, please don’t bring it up, king of comeback hair, thinks his british accent is Top Quality, a fashion god, looks normal but is probably one of the most extra as hell tbh

Yook Sungjae- (vocals) designated giant lovable maknae, lover of fishing, endearing speaker of english, actor of the century, somehow the most mature out of all of btob but respect? he doesn’t know her (esp. to changsub), still extra as hell

AnywAys I hope this gives you an idea of who btob are, literally just extra as hell and f u l l of passion. They love their melodies (fanbase) so so much and while I’ve only been a part of the community for a few months, they’re honestly one of the sweetest and funniest groups I have ever seen. Also if anyone wants to add anything else that’d be LIT I’m always up for a roast discussion about my boys

anonymous asked:

DUDE in the latest eat jin, JIMIN was SO beautiful I actually can't get over it his hair was so soft and he had his legs pulled up in his chair he looked so tiny and perfect and his laugh that makes his eyes get all squinty I actually love him and don't even get me STARTED on jungkook contrasting him sitting with his legs spread out and taking up so much spaced like a total jock WHOM I LOVE they all have such totally different vibes and they're all so lovely I'm so in love help me

Did you know korean armys came up with a new nickname for jimin??? He looked so damn cute and fluffy and soft in that vlive, but because he was wearing this bright orange shirt k-armys just

Isnt this cute ksjfdajdf, its like a tiny orange!!!!!!! And yes i love his laugh, his singing voice is beautiful, his hair looked so fluffy n soft, the way he squint his eyes whenever he starts laughing too much, it all looked so domestic, also the way he had his legs pulled up in his chair made him look so tiny n cute, i love him

And jeongguk was completely the opposite LMFAO, he looked so broad with his legs spread open like that, please, this child. I love them too, you’re in too deep my friend, it’s ok, don’t worry

Real talk

Okay, imagine the bafamily with accents. 

Like, Bruce is pretty much flawless but even he has broad a's 

And Dick has a little bit more of an accent, but it’s tripped with multiple others because of his days at the circus. Like, he rounds his r’s and and sometimes messes up ch for the k sound and lots of other stuff.

Jason is full blown Gotham New Jersey accent. But even he has a Crime Alley accent, which is somewhat Gaelic sounding.

Tim, precious child, isn’t SUPPOSED to have an accent but due to his childhood romping lays it on THICK. It’s even a little nasally for certain words, because that’s how he heard them. 

Barbara pretends not to have one but she does. She does. It’s there and it’s powerful when she’s angry. 

Stephanie just. Just is unashamedly a Gotham girl. She has a similar sound to Jason’s, but it’s broader and and her intonation goes from flat to shrieky in 2 seconds flat.

Cassandra is pretty accent free, but little bits and pieces sneak in and it’s ADORABLE.

Damian, actually, speaks in a near British accent with Middle Eastern undertones. But he’s starting to sound like his dad, and when he’s not paying attention he follows Bruce’s voice pattern and intonation like the TINY BABY HE IS. 

what if

  • They’re in the thick of battle and Widowmaker takes a serious hit, whereby she got slammed into a brick/concrete wall or something. Her helmet prevented her skull from cracking, but the impact was hard enough to concuss. What if this triggers her mind to become Amélie again.
  • And she’s disoriented, dazed, terrified, because where is she? What happened to her body? Why is she stuck in a crossfire? Where’s her husband? Who is that man in black dual-wielding shotguns and protecting her? Shouting at her and calling her widowmaker like that’s supposed to mean something, like she’s supposed to understand.
  • “Shit” Reaper thinks to himself when he catches the fear in her eyes. Shit shit shit shit shit.
  • He says he’s Gabriel Reyes, your husband’s colleague remember?, when they have a moment to breathe. He won’t take off his mask. There are bullet cases all over the ground, lodged into the walls, smoke coming from a torn-apart building. They’re on a battlefield and she can’t breathe, thinking to herself that this isn’t happening, this can’t be happening.
  • Ou est mon mari?” Stuttered, scared, Amélie is shaking.
  • Gabriel shifts on his feet, pensive. He’s not wearing the Overwatch uniform. He won’t take off his mask. She crawls backwards, head aching, body aching, heart aching, back against the wall, trapped in all meanings of the word. 
  • “I’ll take you to him.” Voice gruff, a furtive glance cast over his shoulder, then back at her. It dawns on him that he needs to reassure her, win her over. Talon needs its best sniper and… Reaper holds out his hand.
  • He needs her at his back, for support. 
  • “Stay close to me, yeah.” He swallows reflexively, his mask making the sound like static. “You know Gérard would fuck me up if anything happened to you. Wouldn’t wanna risk my ass, not even over your pretty face” Lies are supposed to come easy to him now, easier than before. 
  • She’s still trembling and they don’t have time for this shit. Fuck Amélie, Reaper curses silently, we have to move now. 
  • Gabriel, what happened to me?” Her voice breaks along his name, her eyes are open-wide and vulnerable. 
  • There’s a pause. He holds onto her hand, gets her up on her feet and steadies her. “Overwatch, but we can catch up later.” Sirens are howling somewhere to their right. They need to move. Now.
  • “Take me to Gérard.” Amélie asks quietly, squeezing his hand.
  • He doesn’t squeeze back, doesn’t reply, but he holds onto her and starts to move.
  • She follows anyway.

or any excuse for those two to hold hands is nice.

The Signs as Twitter Posts by Jae
  • aries: So now that were about to debut I can't be doing no more of this lollygagging and tomfoolery. Gotta start posting proper. #Sike #ItStartsNow
  • taurus: Would a Glow in the dark Tattoo kill me and if so, how bad? #SlowlyTenderizedAndEattenByAKrakenBad #Or #QuicklyHeadShottedBySupermanBad
  • gemini: Which reminds me, I HATED the movie.I had a completely different picture in my head. #HappenedWithSOUEtoo #HermoineWasCuteThough #HubbaHubba
  • cancer: I'm not awkward. I'm funny but you just don't know it yet. #ScoutsHonor
  • leo: How'd you get me naked on your header 😦?
  • virgo: So I saw the MV I almost cried. #TrueStory #YoullUnderstandWhenYouSeeIt #JustMakeSureUrNotTooTurnipWhenWatchingIt
  • libra: Not gonna front, JBs hair in his new mv, on point.
  • scorpio: So our set today's at 12.... but our voices dont get warmed up and beautiful till like 5.... #Dilemma
  • sagittarius: That def aint us lol😐
  • capricorn: Ate one meal today. I'm so hungry. Nay, passed hungry. Dammit all. #talktomeieatyou
  • aquarius: So....we're about to spoiler every song on our mini on instagram. GoGo. #AreWeAllowedToo? #ThugLife #WeArtists
  • pisces: Day6 #IhadSoManyRashesAfterThis #ImAllergicToGrass #AndDust #AndPollen #AndTheSun #AndToLife
Behind Open Curtains // Carl Grimes One-Shot

REQUEST: Carl gets overly jealous of Ron.


TITLE: Behind Open Curtains

WRITTEN BY: more-walking-dead-than-you


Finding Alexandria was one of the best things that happened to this group. We were all on the brink of starvation and dehydration, and this place opening up and accepting the group inside saved each and every one of us mentally and physically. All we had were each other, which wasn’t necessarily a good thing due to everyone getting into fights with one another. Not because we hated each other, but because of the lack of food, water, and shelter that was sitting heavy on everyone’s shoulders. Even Carl and I couldn’t stand each other for a while, and we’re normally messing around and causing trouble together, like best friends always do.

Speaking of Carl, he’s been acting extremely different lately. Suddenly he’s a bit standoffish in public, and quiet when we’re hanging out with the friends we’ve made here in Alexandria. I assume he just doesn’t trust easily, or he just doesn’t want to trust anyone here, so he keeps to himself. I’ve never asked him about it because I assume he’ll get over it and learn to trust these new people.

Dinner time finally rolled around as I jumped up from the couch with excitement. Carl, who was once close beside me on the couch a moment ago, just chuckled.

“Let’s fricken go already, I’m starving,” I say as I pull Carl up to his feet.

The two of us walk over to the dining center to grab dinner. We wait in line together, and eventually get the plates of food I’ve been impatiently waiting for. As the two of us go to head back to my house, I notice Ron heading back to his as well.

“Oh hey Ron!” I yell over to him, gaining his attention. “Why don’t you come over and eat with us?”

I hear Carl groan from beside me. I shoot him a glare, knowing his whole weird situation with trusting people.

Ron smiles and joins the two of us in the walk back to my house. We step inside, taking a seat on the floor to eat around the coffee table.

“Oh my fuck this chicken is good as hell,” I say as I dig into my meal.

Ron nods his head with a laugh, and I watch Carl stare daggers into Ron’s forehead. I get Carl’s attention by snapping for only him to hear, and send him a get-your-shit-together-and-be-nice glare.

Carl abruptly stands up and heads down the hallway, leaving his food untouched at the table.

“I’m sorry about him… he’s been in some sort of a mood lately and I really don’t know what’s gotten into him,” I inform Ron, who glances down the hallway confused and then back to me.

“It’s alright,” Ron tells me, continuing to eat like nothing happened. “So what’s your deal with him anyway? You two together?”

“Oh no, we’re just good friends,” I let him know, laughing off the slightly awkwardness that came with the question.

“I was sort of hoping that, because…” Ron begins, but he cuts himself off by leaning in to kiss me.

For a moment I’m shocked because I didn’t know Ron felt this way, but then I begin to kiss back. His lips are soft, feeling nice against mine. I haven’t been intimate with someone in so very long, it’s almost feeling like my first kiss, even though I’ve had my fair share of kisses before.

Ron’s hands glide slowly up my body, starting at my hips. As soon as I go to caress his face gently with my hands, I get the feeling like the two of you aren’t alone in the living room.

“Get the fuck out!” Carl suddenly shouts, his voice deep and scary, startling Ron off of me.

“Carl! What the fuck?” I yell at him as we stand up, confused on why he’s so furious.

“Just fucking leave Ron!” Carl shouts, getting closer to him as he points harshly toward the door. “You aren’t welcomed here anymore.”

“This isn’t even your house! You can’t make that decision!” Ron argues back, just as confused as I am.

“Does it look like I give a shit? Get. Out. Now!” Carl yells, making Ron flinch slightly.

Ron scoffs and makes his way around the couch and down the hallway towards the door.

“Ron, I’m so sorry! Please don't—” the door slams hard, cutting me off. I sigh and take a good look at Carl, who stares at the door. “Care to fucking explain?”

Carl’s hard glare stays put on the door Ron was just at moments ago. “Why was he kissing you?”

I’m pretty stunned at the jealously in Carl’s voice as the words escape past his lips. “Why does it matter?”

Carl’s rolls his eyes and looks to me. “I asked first.”

I scoff. “You’re a child, Carl,” I laugh at his ridiculous attitude, getting up and starting to leave.

Carl’s footsteps are suddenly close behind as he grabs my arm and yanks it, making me hit his body hard.

“Carl—” I start, but get cut off by his lips against mine.

My eyes are wide open as he kisses me, too shocked to move. I had absolutely no idea he felt this way. I never had a clue, he never dropped any hints, not even subtle ones that I usually pick up on. But, something feels so right about him. Something I haven’t felt before with any other guys. His hands grab my lower back, pulling me in closer to him. I slowly run my hands up to his long hair, softly gripping it.

I’ve honestly never thought of my best friend this way before, but I definitely won’t stop it from happening. His hands cheekily slide lower, taking my ass in his hands. I feel him smile into the kiss, and he smacks my ass hard with his right hand. I yelp, and his smirk grows bigger. I roll my eyes and knock him over the back of the couch, hearing him land on the cushions with a thud.

I climb over it and straddle him, my face hovering inches over his. “So this is what you’ve been pissy about…” I chuckle, watching Carl roll his eyes underneath me.

He parts his lips to speak, but I lean down to pepper kisses on his neck. He stretches back, giving me more access to his throat. This time I smirk, grinding my hips down into his groin. Carl groans, bucking his hips slightly at the sudden touch. I graze his bottom lip with my fingers and drag them down his body until they hit his belt buckle. I slide my hand inside his pants and palm him through his boxers, earning myself more whimpers from deep inside his throat.

“Mm babe you like that huh?” I chuckle at the power I never realized I had over him.

“You know what I’d like even more?” Suddenly Rick’s voice scares the shit out of the two of us, making me jump and tumble onto the floor. “For you both to keep it down… and also to learn how to close your curtains.”

I whip my head to my front window, finding everyone rooting us on from across the street at the dining hall.

Rick was serious but had a smirk on his face as he left, chuckling to himself as he rejoined the rest of the group across the street. I stood up from kneeling and walked up to the window, flipping the cheering onlookers off before I close the curtains with a sigh. I turned back to look at Carl, who was fully laid back on the couch now, hands covering his face.

“Of course that had to fucking happen,” Carl groans, embarrassed. “We will never, ever hear the end of this.”

I chuckle lightly, quite embarrassed myself but more amused. “Well at least they got their money’s worth on the show we gave ‘em.”

Carl peeks at me through his fingers. “Oh God, don’t remind me.”

“But hey,” I whisper, taking a seat on his lap as he sits up. “Only you get to watch the private show.”

How I imagine the scene of Ferid turning Crowley into a vampire
  • Human!Crowley: *lying on the ground, bleeding, after a vampire had attacked him*
  • Ferid: *shows up and walks towards Human!Crowley* Oh my, Crowley-kun! You look terrible...
  • Human!Crowley: You... You were watching me fight that vampire all along, weren't you?
  • Ferid: *getting closer to Human!Crowley* Maybe~ But getting to see me now relieves your pain a little, doesn't it?
  • Human!Crowley: HOW COULD YOU-? *abruptly tries to get up* YOU BAST-! *falls back on the ground, panting*
  • Ferid: Well, if you don't want me near you then I'll just leave and let you die alone. So sad... *turning his head to the side, ready to leave*
  • Human!Crowley: *grabs Ferid by the ankle* DON'T YOU DARE- *coughing blood*
  • Ferid: *looking back at Human!Crowley*... So, are you clinging to life that desperately?
  • Human!Crowley: ... I... I must avenge my comrades. My friends. My brothers... *his voice starting to crack* I... I can't die here... *grabs Ferid's ankle tighter*
  • Ferid: Awww, so noble! As expected from Crowley-kun. It would be a real pity for me to see you die...
  • Human!Crowley: Just... *releasing Ferid's ankle* don't... *his vision starts to get blurry*
  • Ferid: Mmm... Alright! *smirks and straddles Human!Crowley*
  • Human!Crowley: *eyes wide open* WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!
  • Ferid: I am saving your life, of course!
  • Human!Crowley: ... How-? *feeling Ferid's weight over him, panting* Ah...
  • Ferid: Don't worry, you will be fine! At situations like these, only a true love's kiss can save you~ *laughs*
  • Human!Crowley: ARE YOU SE-?! *coughing*
  • Ferid: Of course I am! *keeps laughing*
  • Human!Crowley: *facepalms internally*
  • Ferid: You do want to keep living, right?
  • Human!Crowley: ...
  • Ferid: You see, I can make your wounds heal in no time. In fact, I can grant you eternal life! In order to accomplish that, I shall feed you my blood... Mouth-to-mouth. *laughs*
  • Human!Crowley: *sighs deeply* Unbelievable...
  • Ferid: Trust me, that is the only way I can save you!
  • Human!Crowley: *panting*... I feel that... I'm talking to the Devil himself right now...
  • Ferid: But I am much more beautiful, right? *smug face*
  • Human!Crowley: ... I am already dead... and I ended up in Hell. That must be it...
  • Ferid: Don't be silly, Crowley-kun! Now, you better accept my offer before you die~
  • Human!Crowley: *looking at Ferid right in the eyes*
  • Ferid: You don't have much time left and you know it. I can see it in your eyes... *leaning closer to Human!Crowley, pinning him to the ground with both arms*
  • Human!Crowley: ... You... you saw this moment coming... right? *panting*
  • Ferid: *passing his tongue over his upper lip* Perhaps~ *chuckles*
  • Human!Crowley: *heavily panting* I... don't care anymore. Just... Do what you have to... *visibly weakened, starting to close his eyes*
  • Ferid: *bites his lower lip with his fang, making it bleed* My pleasure~ *lowering his head, opening Human!Crowley's lips with his tongue and pressing their lips together for a while*
Tina and Krieg for Ms Pauling
  • Tina: I know you're a good guy and everything but the whole "psycho" thing gives me the creeps, yo.
  • Krieg's Inner Voice: Oh god. That Flesh-Stick guy.. We scare her you big dumbass.
  • Krieg: SCARY?
  • Tina: I don't get scared.. Just get the creeps.
  • Krieg's Inner Voice: Uh.. What do kids like?
  • Krieg: GUNS?
  • Krieg's Inner Voice: No not guns.. Dancing?
  • Krieg: DANCE?
  • Tina: Whatchu talking bout?
  • Krieg: I DANCE FOR YOU TINY PERSON. (starts dancing but hits his head with his buzz axe)
  • Tina: (starts laughing) You're just a big softy, aren't you?
  • Krieg's Inner Voice: Yeah kid, we are.. Don't have to be scared. We'll kill anyone that hurts you.
Raul Panther III Needs to FUCKING STOP.

He sings. But he doesn’t just sing, oh no. He sings with INCREDIBLE FUCKING RANGE. And diversity in styles. And tones. And oh, don’t even get me STARTED on the raw passion and emotion in his voice. He sings FOUR FUCKING PARTS. He sings multiple duets WITH HIMSELF. LIVE. SON OF A BITCH. NEEDS. TO. STOP.

Also, he plays a bunch of instruments.

Luring Duck [16+]

Originally posted by misbefive

Featuring: Ugly Duck

Genre: Fluffish/Suggestive (idontevenknow)

Word Count: 1,079

Synopsis: Confronting Ugly Duck on why he’s so reluctant being around you and a little something extra (;

A/N: I have no idea where this is going(have mercy, go easy on me)… but for those of you who were waiting on this here it is and I’m so sorry for the long wait. 

You were starting to get frustrated, what was wrong with him? Did he seriously not notice the advances you were making towards him? Never once has a guy resist your charms as Jukyung had. Normally with your flirtatious personality you’d have him asking for your number or date long ago. Whenever you tried having an actual conversation with him, he’d cut you off short and give you simple answers. It was as if he dreaded being in the same room as you. You tried to befriend him multiple times in different occasions with no avail.  In all honesty you were out to be more than just friends.

You didn’t understand, why he had this attitude around you; usually he’s really friendly with everyone, and he’s always joking around and making everyone laugh.  He had this air of confidence about him, that you couldn’t help but to admire; along with his talent. You couldn’t quite put your finger on why he treated you differently, maybe you had done something that offended him? The real question is how? How could you even have a chance to piss him off, when he’s constantly avoiding you like the plague. It’s not like he even gave you the time or chance to.

The longest exchange you two had lately was just greeting each other, before he found an excuse to go talk to someone else.

Maybe he just hadn’t warmed up to you, after all you were the last member to join the label but you couldn’t help  to feel as if he was ostracizing you from the group. You were set on changing that one way or another, and now seemed to be the best chance. You spotted Jukyung down the hall of the venue all alone and you weren’t you going to let him run away from you this time.

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Is There An App For That? ;D

anonymous said:

Vic fuentes, you are having Skype sex , and the guys catch you and laugh and tease you. Love your blog 

Here you go lovely, hope you enjoy!! Aww and thanks :3

“Okay press play… Now!” I said squeaking a little from the excitement. Vic’s been on tour for a few months now and obviously we talk everyday but tonight he planned something special. It was his night off from playing a show and he chose not to go out with the guys to party, but have a movie night in with me.

I snuggled into the sheets more when the opening credit ended and looked across at my laptop that was sat on two pillows facing me with Vic’s face on. He had his eyes glued to the tv and and his arm resting on the back of the couch. I sat and stared, imagining my head resting on his shoulder with his fingers stroking circles onto my hand.

“You’re missing the movie, babe…”

His voice stopped me daydreaming and i started to chuckle.

“Haha sorry, I … It’s just not the same without you here” I said, looking down trying to hold back tears. “God I’m such a sap, It doesn’t matter. This is a great idea, thanks Vic.”

I carried on watching the film until I suddenly felt really uncomfortable, almost awkward in fact. Things started getting steamy and I felt my core pulse slightly. ‘Shit,’ I thought 'couldn’t this have happened before? I can’t hang up on him now…’ I decided to try suppress it and put it out of mind.

“Oh baby…” The girl on the film said as she stroked a finger slowly down the guy’s really impressive abs, “do me from behind, you know it’s my favourite.”

“Hey Y/N, isn’t that your favourite position too?” Vic said as confident as ever.


'Fuck! Of course it is, he feels so good from behind, how could it not be. Now all I can do is picture it and the movie isn’t helping and I’m getting wetter and I was doing so well. It’s been so long since I touched myself and I don’t even want to know how long since I’ve had sex with Vic… I… I can’t deal with this…’

While I was having my internal meltdown, I managed to release a small moan from my lips. Who knew just the thought of him sent me this crazy. I started rubbing my clit slowly, trying not to let Vic realise.

"I’ll take that as a yes then.” He said, something had changed in his voice… I realised what it was soon after. “You remember what I feel like?”

The huskiness in Vic’s voice was enough to make me pleasure myself more, never mind what he was saying. I felt a wave wash through me as I managed to bite my lip and nod in reply. Apparently that was the right answer as I heard him unzip his jeans and pull them off. My eyes widened at the though of what we were doing but I soon carried on with it, I was far too horny to stop now.

“You don’t mind do you?” He said, realising what he was about to do.

“No it’s fine,” I sighed “you have some catching up to do though.”

With that Vic’s mouth dropped and words escaped his lips. His eyes were locked on the screen but not for long, they soon rolled back as his hand moved swiftly over his hard length. Throwing off my sleeping shirt and bra sent him into an even bigger state as he started groaning at the view and moaning my name. 

“I wanna see you.” I managed to choke out between breaths. Vic took a while to process the command in his hazy state but lowered the camera. For a moment, I hated the sight and it felt like torture but I couldn’t look away. He had his hand clasped around his hard length, stroking it slowly and rising his hips along with it. I pushed by fingers inside myself in rhythm with him and tried to stop myself from speeding ahead. “Fuck.. Vic, faster.” I moaned and started riding waves throughout my whole body.

“Woah Vic, what porn is that!?”

“Wait… Is that…?”

“Hi Y/N! Looking good!!”

I froze. Then quickly dove under neither my covers. Why are the guys back so early!!!??

“So this is what you kids use all the innovative new technology for… Is there an app for online Y/N sex now? Hey I’ll download it!”

Fucking Jaime and his fucking jokes.

I peeked through the covers and saw Vic with head in his hands. Jaime and the guys must have stumbled off drunk seen as though they were still laughing about it in the distance.

“I umm… guess that’s our movie nights over.” I said, chuckling awkwardly. I’m sure the guys’ll leave Vic alone about it in a few days. Well I hope so.

We said our goodnights and logged off, I’m sure we’ll all laugh about it in the future but for now, I’m just glad I’m not on that tour bus and safe from the teasing.

I was listening on 8 tracks to spooky clown music to get me in the right mood for this set of drawings and just… there was someone who started speaking after the next song transition. Male voice, low and husky, talking with tire in his tone. “She found her way into my home…” AND SURE ENOUGH I LOOK OVER AND IT’S A FUCKING “CRY READS”. I just audibly went “ew” and clicked for the next song.

It’s been three fucking years and that whole thing still leaves a bad taste in my mouth. Shame, too. He’s a lovely guy from talking with him those years ago. His girlfriend, however… that’s what leaves the bittersweet almost… vomit like taste in my mouth, lacing my lips as I speak of this. Just unsettles me. Uncomfortable.

Even after all these years, huh?

MSPARP CronKri Sadness.
  • CRONUS: *he was curled in on himself, lying on the ground and staring at the spreading pool of violet.*
  • KANKRI: *Kankri was just walking al9ng 6ef9re he catches sight 9f him, His eyes instantly widen with a gasp and he rushes 9ver t9 him* Cr9nus?!
  • CRONUS: *he took a shaky breath and looked up at him, barely moving his head.*
  • CRONUS: k-kan...?
  • KANKRI: 9h my g9d Cr9nus, Wh9 did this t9 y9u? *he kneels d9wn next t9 him*
  • CRONUS: m-me.. alternate me
  • CRONUS: in a r-rage
  • KANKRI: 9kay, 9kay, um... *he starts t9 panic a little, n9t kn9wing what t9 d9*
  • CRONUS: ... kan...?
  • KANKRI: y-yes?
  • CRONUS: am i dyin' again?
  • KANKRI: I...I d9n't kn9w, I'm n9t sure if that's p9ssi6le, 6-6ut... 9h, please d9n't say that, Cr9nus...
  • CRONUS: *he twitched and reached out for him.*
  • CRONUS: d-don't leavwe me.
  • KANKRI: I w9n't. *he grasped his hand gently* I pr9mise I w9n't.
  • CRONUS: ... i don't vwant to die 'gain.
  • CRONUS: *his voice is childish.*
  • KANKRI: I... *he falls quiet and l99ks d9wn* 9h, Cr9nus...
  • CRONUS: *he sniffed and close his eyes.*
  • CRONUS: i'm s-scared.
  • KANKRI: *he str9ked his hair gently* It's alright... I am t99...
  • CRONUS: kan?
  • CRONUS: talk to me.
  • KANKRI: *he's a little taken a6ack 6y the request* a69ut what?
  • CRONUS: i don... don't c-care.
  • CRONUS: a-anythin'.
  • KANKRI: I d-d9n't... I d9n't kn9w... Um...
  • KANKRI: *his v9ice 6reaks*
  • CRONUS: ... vwhen vwe vwere little.
  • CRONUS: tell me about that.
  • KANKRI: Alright, well... I remem6er 6ack when we were a69ut tw9 sweeps. hah, we f9ught 9ver pretty much everything...
  • CRONUS: heh.
  • KANKRI: Y9u always w9n them, th9ugh.
  • CRONUS: ya.
  • CRONUS: i 'member. *he coughed.*
  • KANKRI: And ar9und my 4th sweep... S9me69dy put a 6unch 9f gum in y9ur hair and Meenah, Kurl9z, P9rrim, and I had t9 w9rk f9r an h9ur t9 get it 9ut...
  • CRONUS: *he laughed, raspy, and cringed a bit.*
  • CRONUS: ah... yeah, *he panted.*
  • CRONUS: i vwas... so mad.
  • KANKRI: And we never f9und 9ut wh9 it was, either...
  • CRONUS: i did.
  • KANKRI: 9h, wh9?
  • CRONUS: it vwas mituna... cause earlier, i'd. *he paused to get a breath.* i'd painted evwerything he owvened royal fuckin' purple.
  • CRONUS: *he lapsed into a coughing fit that should've ben laughter.*
  • KANKRI: *he ru66ed his 6ack, a l99k 9f sympathy 9n his face* 9h...
  • CRONUS: *cronus looked up at him.*
  • CRONUS: keep... keep talkin'.
  • KANKRI: *he n9dded* Remem6er y9ur 9ne wriggling day party? All the guys ran ar9und, chasing the girls with 6ugs, ha. Then we all 6asically slept the rest 9f the day...
  • CRONUS: yah...
  • KANKRI: The 9nly 9ne n9t scared 9f the 6ugs was Meenah. In fact, i think she j9ined us...
  • CRONUS: she did.
  • KANKRI: She w9uld...
  • KANKRI: What are s9me things y9u remem6er?
  • CRONUS: *he accidentally dropped his hand, and grasped for it again, lying in his little pool of violet blood.*
  • CRONUS: i-i
  • CRONUS: vwe... you vwere sitting alone.. one night.
  • CRONUS: an'... shit, vwe vwere like... fivwe.
  • CRONUS: i sat down vwith you and m... did i...
  • CRONUS: no, no.
  • CRONUS: i vweavwed.. a li'le... crowvn of flovwers, cause y' looked so sad sittin'... all alone. an' ya smiled at me.
  • KANKRI: 9h yeah, i remem6er that...
  • CRONUS: *he closed his eyes and smiled himself, just barely, a distant smile.*
  • KANKRI: *he smiled a little, still grasping his hand*
  • CRONUS: i... fuckin' treasured that little smile.
  • CRONUS: 'cause y... stopped smilin'.
  • CRONUS: *he cracked open an eye.*
  • KANKRI: *he l99ked at him, a c9uple 9f tears welling in his eyes*
  • CRONUS: please... don' f'get t' smile. looks so nice.
  • CRONUS: *he squeezed his hand gently.*
  • KANKRI: 9h, Cr9nus... *he's smiling, 6ut a tear runs d9wn his cheek, he wipes it away, as t9 n9t w9rry Cr9nus*
  • CRONUS: *he shook his head.* don'... cry, either.
  • CRONUS: 'sokay.
  • CRONUS: 'sokay.
  • KANKRI: *he wiped his eyes*
  • CRONUS: y' sad?
  • KANKRI: A little. 6ut I'm fine... d9n't w9rry a69ut me.
  • CRONUS: but.. i vwanna vworry about you.
  • KANKRI: Cr9nus...d9n't w9rry a69ut me, really. I sh9uld 6e w9rrying a69ut y9u...
  • CRONUS: kankri vwantas, i am dying. *this is stated firmly, as fact.*
  • KANKRI: C-Cr9nus, d-d9n't... *he can't finish his sentence, his v9ice falters*
  • CRONUS: it is ... a... fact, fuck. *he cringed.*
  • CRONUS: i am bleedin' out, righ' here.
  • CRONUS: you can't vworry cause nothing vworse can possibly happen.
  • KANKRI: N9, I can... I'll... I...
  • CRONUS: you'll vwhat?
  • KANKRI: I d9n't kn9w... it's 9ut 9f my reach n9w, and I just can't...
  • KANKRI: y9u can't...
  • CRONUS: i can't... not.
  • KANKRI: 6ut y9u can't! *he starts t9 cry again* y9u can't, 6ut y9u will... And the fact that theres n9thing I can d9... The fact that it will happen right 6ef9re my eyes... It tears me apart.
  • KANKRI: Y9u're my friend, cr9nus. Y9u're like the 6r9ther I never had, and n9w that I'm l9sing y9u...
  • KANKRI: I'm al9ne.
  • CRONUS: kankri, don't cry... pl'se... don't vwatch me die.
  • KANKRI: 6ut i pr9mised...
  • CRONUS: fuck that.
  • CRONUS: i'm s-scared. but i don't vwant you t' havwe t'...
  • CRONUS: y-you can g-go.
  • KANKRI: n9. N9. I'm n9t leaving y9u.
  • CRONUS: *he closed his eyes.*
  • CRONUS: you can.
  • CRONUS: simple.
  • KANKRI: I can. 6ut i w9n't.
  • KANKRI: It's simple, 6ut it's still a hard ch9ice...
  • KANKRI: And I'm staying.
  • CRONUS: *he smiled, weakly.*
  • KANKRI: This is why y9u're admira6le... Smiling at a time like this...
  • CRONUS: i got my f-frien' b'side me.
  • CRONUS: good 'n-nough.
  • KANKRI: *he wipes his eyes again, 6ut it's n9 use, he keeps crying*
  • CRONUS: *he rasped.* don't cry...
  • CRONUS: y' got such a pretty face, don'... cry...
  • CRONUS: *his breathing is getting progressively slower, and more labored.*
  • KANKRI: *Kankri takes n9te 9f this, and he starts t9 cry m9re* I can't st9p, Cr9nus...I just...
  • KANKRI: ...
  • CRONUS: shh-shh-shh...
  • KANKRI: 6ut...
  • CRONUS: shh... s...
  • CRONUS: *he let go of his hand.* kan.
  • KANKRI: y-yes?
  • CRONUS: *his voice is panicked.* kan- kan, savwe me, i don't vwant to d-die-
  • KANKRI: *his v9ice cracks* I-I can't... I... y9u...I'm s9rry...
  • CRONUS: *he clawed weakly at his throat as if trying to clear it, gasping for air.*
  • KANKRI: *he cl9sed his eyes, n9t wanting t9 see this*
  • CRONUS: *the gasps continued a moment until silence.*
  • KANKRI: *he 9pened 9ne eye* Cr9nus?
  • CRONUS: *there is no response.*
  • CRONUS: *he is not breathing.*
  • KANKRI: *S9mething 6r9ke inside 9f him, and he finally 6reaks 9ut crying* I'm s9rry... *he s96s* I c9uldn't save y9u... I'm s9rry...
  • KANKRI: I pr9mise...
  • KANKRI: I'll always smile...
  • KANKRI: I pr9mise...
14 Days of Fears

day 7: tokophobia (the fear of pregnancy)

day 1 // day 2 // day 3 // day 4 // day 5 // day 6

“Do you ever think about the future?” He inquired, his fingers sifting through her hair. He probed the tip of his acute nose along hers, sighing with contentment. Luke found himself unable to fall asleep, once again; it was provoked by jet lag, and he could tell that Y/N was beginning to struggle to not let the fatigue get the beat of her. She ran her fingers along his arm, which was wrapped tightly around her midsection.

Her lids fluttered closed, but she answered him, nevertheless, “Yeah, sometimes,” He smiled down at his angel, pecking sweet kisses over her cheeks.

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