dream act now

anonymous asked:

Kasumi has Nico's brand of shitposting. I love her already.

she also looks awfully familiar for some rea-

👀 she did say she’s aiming to become Japan’s top idol

Drummers// Josh Dun

Requested: Can you do one where Josh has a crush on y/n, a drummer in their opening act, and he’s like mesmerized by how she plays and stuff💜💜


Josh’s POV

               “Josh!” I heard Y/N call, as she was probably scrambling down the hallway trying to catch up to where I was walking. I was making my way to the stage, they had a drumset out there and I wanted some quick warming up before the show tonight. “Wait you long legged titan, stop walking!” She squealed, causing a small smile to adorn my lips. She was a fair amount shorter than I was; so for every step I took, she would take 3.

               “Yes my dear?” I stopped and turned, just in time to catch her as she jumped on me; ending up bridal style in my arms. “Did you just want me to carry you?” I laughed, holding her close as I resumed walking to the stage; except now I had the cutest girl in the world in my arms. Wasn’t I lucky? Don’t get me wrong, I love her. I have since Tyler and I met her band a couple years ago. I just never told her how I felt; and anytime she’s around I turn into a bumbling, awkward idiot. You see my problem now?

Cute girl in my arms + bumbling idiot Josh = An embarrassing, terribly life ruining moment just waiting to happen.

               “Take me to the stage, and let me show you some beats I thought up last night.” She smiled up at me, I swear her smile could light up a room. “I was laying in my bunk last night, right? I couldn’t sleep so I started tapping some stuff and I was like…this is it. This is amazing. Josh needs to hear it.” My heart fluttered at her words; she thought of me when she couldn’t sleep. No you idiot; she found a drumbeat and you’re the only other drummer on the tour. “I didn’t want to wake you, but now I can show you.” She slid herself out of my arms, grabbing my hand and leading me to the drum stool. I sat down; feeling her weight fall onto my lap as she placed drumsticks in my hands, wrapping her small fingers over my large, calloused ones. “I’m so excited.” She whispered before starting to drum, my arms following her movements. This moment was perfect; a beautiful girl on my lap who had the same passion for drumming that I did.

               “That was amazing.” I wrapped my arms around her waist once she was done, trying to savor the moment. The beat she had come up with was nothing less than perfect; and her passion amazed me. I loved watching her night after night, swinging her hair, smiling wider than I’ve ever seen someone smile. She had a zone she transported to when she performed; it was amazing to watch night after night.

               “Josh did you finally get the balls to ask her?” Tyler yelled; walking out from backstage. My eyes widened as my cheeks burned red. It wasn’t a secret that I fell for Y/N quite hard. It also wasn’t a secret that I flirted with her, and according to everyone else she flirted back (I didn’t see it though, she was just being nice).

               “Ask me what?” Y/N asked, turning her head to face me as I let go of her waist, trying to find a nice way to get her off my lap so I wasn’t stuck in this situation. “Josh don’t try to get out of this; I know you’re hiding something. You go all silent and red when you do, so what’s up? You can tell me.” This had to be the only thing I disliked about her; she could read me like an open book.

               “Uh what Tyler meant was I had been talking about asking for a drumming session with you for a long time. He must’ve thought I initiated this.” I let a fake, awkward laugh pass my lips. It was obvious that she didn’t buy it, as she gave me an unimpressed look before standing. Rolling her beautiful eyes and walking away. Mumbling something about how I could tell her anything. It wasn’t until she was out of sight when I let my head fall into my hands, groaning loudly.

               “So you didn’t ask her out yet?” Tyler mumbled, walking over to me. “I’m really sorry man.” I knew he had good intentions; Tyler was my best friend, he would never do anything to sabotage my happiness.

               “Its fine, I just hope she doesn’t hate me.” I whispered, pushing myself from my spot as I began making my way backstage; I needed to lay down for a bit. Relax before I found a way to fix this. I walked down the near silent hallway—until I passed Y/N’s dressing room; where a soft sob could be heard, causing me to stop. I knew I shouldn’t be snooping, but the sound broke my heart.

               “I don’t know what I did; one second we were having a great time. He even cuddled me closer after, and the next he’s outright lying to my face.” Did she really think that? “I don’t know what he’s hiding, but I feel like I’m being led on and I hate it.” My heart sunk, I felt like I was about to cry myself. Whoever she was talking to was in the middle of answering when I quickly made my way back to the my dressing room; falling on the couch and internally yelling at myself until I drifted into a light sleep.


               “What the hell?” I heard someone yell from above me; it was Y/N’s singer, and jeez she looked angry. “You are the lowest of the low scum on this earth I can’t believe you. We all thought you liked Y/N, hell we wondered if you two were dating. But you lead her on?” I rubbed my eyes, trying to wake myself up (even though the yelling had woken me up quite a bit already).

               “It’s not like that.” I groaned, sitting up on the couch. “I love her. I just don’t know how to tell her.” I got an angry eye roll from the singer in front of me.

               “Yeah sure. Are you certain you don’t mean you love another girl? Like the one who’s always in your snapchats and selfies?” I had to hold in a laugh when a picture of my sister and I was shoved in my face.

               “That would be my little sister Ashley thank you very much.” I pushed the phone from my face as I stood up; it was now or never. If I wanted to have any chance of ever dating the girl of my dreams I had to act now. I made my way swiftly through the hallways; refusing to stop until I found Y/N.

               “Y/N!” I called, she was sitting against the wall directly side stage. Head on her knees; she was still angry at me or something. She didn’t look up from her knees at all, not even when I sat right in front of her. “If you won’t talk, then listen. Please?” She lifted her head a little bit, only enough for me to see her red rimmed eyes looking at me with pain. “I was never leading you on; never. Tyler asked that stupid question earlier because he knew I was planning on asking you out for a long time. Like since a month after we first met. I got flustered and said stupid stuff because I’m an idiot when I’m around cute, amazing girls.” I was cut off by the feeling of a pair of lips pressed roughly into mine. A kiss filled with longing and suppressed feelings. It was amazing.

               “I’ve been wanting to do that for too long.” Y/N laughed as she pulled back, wrapping her arms around my shoulders; face snuggling itself into my neck.

               “Will you be my girlfriend?” I asked quietly, and awkwardly. Hoping she wouldn’t outright reject me. Especially not after what just happened.

               “Only if you’ll be my boyfriend. Oh jeez; that sounded so much smoother in my head.” We both began laughing, holding each other closely as Tyler yelled in accomplishment and pride somewhere backstage.

                “That’s sick!” Tyler’s words caused another wave of giggles to come over my amazing girlfriend and I. That feels nice to finally say; Y/N…my amazing girlfriend.

Celebrity crsh (Aaron Taylor-Johnson x Reader)

Anonymous requested:

Could you write one shot with Aaron Taylor Johnson x female reader, make something up.

  • Amount of Words: 1.819
  • Pairing: Aaron Taylor-Johnson x Female Reader.
  • Warnings: fluff
  • Author Notes: (Y/N) is your name, (Y/E/C) is your eye color, (Y/P/of/C) is your program of choise (just imagine whatever you want to study)

Originally posted by aaronjohnsonblog

Your university program was finally over and you felt glad to go back to your own place for Christmas, seeing your family again really made things a lot better; it had been a tough 5 years period and you needed to have some real food, the warmth of a house and the love of your parents. Your neighborhood wasn’t very changed, but you did see a big black SUV that you had never seen before; parked outside the Johnson’s house. Perhaps it was Aaron’s; he was a movie star now and he sure had to have one of those big cars.

A brown haired man got out of Johnson’s house and he stood there in the porch looking at you for a few seconds; his eyes were narrowed as if he tried to take a better look from you; you gave him a little smile thinking he was one of the neighbors’ guests. You got into your house and your parents were waiting for you with a small brunch. The table had your favorite things to eat and on the ceiling there was a poster that said “WELCOME HOME (Y/N)!!

“You guys really shouldn’t have!” You went to hug both of them.

The brunch went quite well as you ate your favorite things while your parents kept listening to your stories about school, your classmates and your teachers.

“Guys, can I ask who’s the owner of that car across the street? I mean, I know it’s the Johnson’s house, but they had a smaller car I think” You asked your parents.
“It’s Aaron’s car, since he broke up with his wife he has been here for a while, oh, and actually he came by the other day and asked about you, we told them that you were coming for the holidays, want to know what he said?”
“What?” You asked trying to play it cool, of course you couldn’t.
“He said he’d come around another day when you’re here” You blushed and went back to your room to see if you had something nice to wear these days you were going to be at home. Being in Wycombe again was good, but having a celebrity on the other side of the street that looked for you, was even better.

Aaron, his sister Gemma and you were very close when you were little, and you could say he was your first kiss (it was more like a little kid’s thing because you are a few years younger than him). You spent a lot of time in each other’s place and your parents were really close. Your memories of them were the best things you had, but as Aaron left to pursue his acting career you two haven’t seen each other in quite a while. You decided to go for a walk to the grocery store as you needed some things that you didn’t brought from your apartment. In that moment, you saw Gemma, Aaron’s sister walking with a little baby in her arms. “Does she have children already?” You wondered to yourself as here was only a few years difference between you and her. She looked at you and immediately ran towards you to give you a warm hug.

“(Y/N)!! Oh god! I haven’t seen you in ages!!” She screamed
“Gemma!! How are you!! Who’s this little man in here?” You said waving at the baby who waved back at you. “Oh, this is Romy. Say hi to (Y/N) sweetie” the baby muttered a “hi” and then hid his on Gemma’s shoulder “He’s quite shy you know, but anyway, how you’ve been?”
“Oh, I came back for the holidays, and you, how are you, how’s Aaron, your parents?”
“We’re all fine, well, except for Aaron; poor little thing. He’s getting divorced and perhaps he won’t get the custody for the children”
“Children? He has children? What?!” You weren’t much of an updated person, you knew he was famous now for his roles in Kick-Ass, Godzilla and The Avengers, but it’s not like you were fully aware of what did he do with his life “But how come?”
“Yeah, I know, but I guess those things happen, anyway, Romy is Aaron’s youngest child. Wylda is at home with my parents, and my brother went for a walk around town; hey, why don’t you come by tonight? I’ll tell Aaron and my parents. They are going to be so excited about it!” Gemma told you in an enthusiastic voice, you couldn’t refuse the offer because you wanted to see your neighbors so badly. You missed them and the Johnson’s house was like a second home for you.
“Yeah, sure!” You answered her “Gemma, I have to leave you know because I have to go buy some things I left at my apartment” You apologized.
“Oh right, go ahead. Perhaps you’ll find Aaron there, he went for things for the kids; were not quite sure if they get to spend the holidays with us”
“I’m sure you will” You gave her a sympathetic smile “Bye Romy” You wiggled your fingers at him and he waves back with a small smile.

You kept walking to the grocery store that was a few blocks from your place; and when you got in, you stood under the warm air from the air conditioner. Toothbrush, shampoo and some fruits were the things you needed to get. Out of a sudden, your cart and someone else’s collide and you immediately stutter to apologize. When you look up, it was him.

“(Y/N)?” Aaron asks still not believing his beautiful blue eyes. “(Y/N), is it you?”
“Aaron?” You blushed; he was so gorgeous and you thought parenthood had done an amazing job in him. “Hey!”
“Oh, how are you?” He asked walking towards you to give you a warm hug; he was now stroking your back and tilting both of your bodies to the sides. “I haven’t seen you in ages! I visited your parents the other day and they told me you were coming for the holidays”
“Yes, I haven’t spent a Christmas here in years so I needed some family love; besides my university program is over and now I have to work on my thesis, so perhaps I will stay here for a while”
“Really? What did you study?”
“(Y/P/of/C), it’s been quite an ordeal but I’m glad it’s over for now and I get to spend family time” “We should see each other one of these days, (Y/N). We need a lot to catch up” He said picking up a bottle of ketchup from his own cart and showing it to you.
“You are such a dork! You haven’t changed a thing!” You laughed.

Your families spent Christmas together just like when you were children, and for New Year he joked about kissing you, and because of alcohol you did, but you laughed afterwards. After that, you and Aaron spent a lot of time together; he often invited you to dinner or to the movies just to hang out, but you kept wondering if he was just catching up with you or if he wanted to have something else.

His divorce paperwork was finished and he was once again Aaron Johnson and as Gemma predicted, he couldn’t keep the full custody for his children, but he could get to see them very often.

“You look quite nice today, (Y/N). Are you doing something special?”
“I’m going on a date and Gemma decided to help me getting prettier” you said walking sister’s his sister’s room; Aaron’s face turned dead serious by now.
“And who would be the lucky guy?”
“Not telling you” you winked at him and then Gemma got out of her bedroom to drive you to your date.

You waited at the bar for what it seemed to be at least an hour but your date didn’t show up, you wanted to call Gemma to tell her, but when you picked your mobile, you were calling Aaron and he answered before you could hang up.

“Baby what is it?” He said quickly.
“Can you pick me up? I’m in the bar, the one that opened a few days ago” You answered and Aaron knew right away what happened.
“I’ll be there in 5, stay there ok?”
“Thank you” you sighed. And as he promised, he got there in five minutes, in his enormous and pitch-black SUV; he got out and ran towards you because you were outside. You had a sleeves black dress and your hair was let loose. You looked gorgeous. “What happened? Did he do something to you?”
“Yeah, he didn’t show up” you shrugged.
“What a jackass, hey, come here” He grabbed your hand and gave you a big hug. “Don’t be sad, he’s missing the opportunity of being with the most gorgeous, cute, kind and funny girl in the world” he petted your back and you felt better.

You looked up, to take a look at his face; your heart skipped a few beats as his sky blue eyes seemed to be piercing your soul. You caressed his shaved cheeks and he leaned forward to softly capture your lips in a slow yet passionate kiss. His strong hands grabbed your waist tightly and when you tried to break the kiss, he wouldn’t let you do it by pulling you closer to his trained chest covered by a black shirt and a grey open sweater. You finally gave up to trying to break the kiss, mostly because you were enjoying it, and you could feel how he curled his lips into a smile.

“Aaron… N-no” you breathed against his mouth while your foreheads were pressed together.
“I like you a lot (Y/N) and when we were younger I had a major crush on you. Back then I was just a stupid kid with the dream of acting but now I’m a grown ass man with that same dream… And the same crush on you…” He confessed with his gaze jumping from your eyes to your lips.
“Aaron…” You managed to mutter and stood on the tip of your toes to reach out to his lips to him again. You didn’t know why but you felt like it was meant to be. He broke the kiss to look into your sparkling (Y/E/C) eyes once more; the tip of his nose played with yours and you both giggled. You feared what was going to happen now; you had been friends for the longest time and now this kiss changed everything. “Aaron what’s going to happen now?” You asked “you have children…”
“We’ll go slowly if it’s what you want; my children know you as a friend and we will keep it like that for a while… They’re young and I’m sure they will understand. Wylda is such an intelligent little girl, you can’t imagine” he assured you “we’ll figure it out, I’m telling you”


#changminproblems: when your classmates just want to dress you up like the pretty pretty princess you are deep down (◡‿◡✿) 


You hire us to lay down your path on brick and stone, silver and gold but deny us the chance to build our own… tell us to quickly and quietly finish the work and stay in the shadows in the back room where the guest won’t look as you loudly rail against the illegal folk

i am so proud of michael and gavin like they have some such a long way in such a short amount of time.

michael jones; the rage quitter, now a loved member of achievement hunter, had a dream to voice act and now he’s voice acting a popular character for a dub of Fairy Tail and also starring in a home brand movie as a main character

gavin free; started off in waitrose recording things in slow motion, now he’s living the dream at roosterteeth, become extremely popular and now has his own cartoon for a dumb joke he made with ray and also starring in a home brand movie as a main character, his face has now been on the outside and inside of buses, in train stations due to a little bit of spotlight

i couldn’t be more proud

anonymous asked:

Do you ever plan to become documented?

I’m on the DREAM Act right now, which means I’m legally allowed to work here in the US. It lasts two years and can be renewed. So in that way, I’ve been documented since 2014.

Trump has openly opposed the DREAM act and since (I believe) it’s an executive order, it can very well be reversed.

I’ve been looking for options to try to stay here, since the DREAM act is only temporary.