flowly dress


89. Here’s a little song I like to call “I cherish our friendship so I won’t tell you I would totally have sex with you if you asked.”

@nerd-dork-fangirl Here you go! :)

From the moment you laid eyes on the blonde Sokovian, you felt this indescribable chemistry between you two. Sparks were flying around even when your looks would meet from across the room.

The constant edging on both of your parts was clearly obvious for everyone around you, only you decided to think of it as something ‘innocent’ and ‘playful.

No one said two good friends can’t share some suggestive glances and make seductive gestures and stuff when the other is around, right? Just some friendly flirting that’s all. Even in your mind this sounded stupid as fuck, but non of you ever did anything to take it to the next level.

Natasha asked you to go with her to an event tonight, but she was actually on a misson, so with you by her side it wouldn’t seem too suspicious while she was looking around.

You had prepared yourself a long red satin dress, but before putting it on you curled your hair nicely and put some red lipstick on. 

Looking yourself in the mirror you looked fantasic, the red flowly dress was hugging your curves in the most flattering way - giving your body the look of a Goddess. You knew how to dress yourself and extenuate your beauty.

“Holy shit!” - you turned around finding Pietro standing at your door, literally drinking in the sight of you. With a sly smile on your face you walked to him -”What do you think?”

You snickered at the way he looked at you up and down - “Baby you’ve got that body like an hourglass” - his hand was now on your waist, your eyes darted down to look at it, but then went up to his again.

“Where are you going dressed like that?” - his body was slowly moving you backwards, you were still giving him that cheeky smile. His accent sounding even more prominent. “Why do you care?” - in all honestly you have been done with this strange relationship of yours, you wanted to push him off the edge.

With his hand still on your waist, you were both moving slowly around the room - “Do you want to dance, pretty boy?” - you question was rhetorical, a suggestive smile on your face. He swirled you around and wrapped his arms around your from behind - “Yes, to this little song I like to call “I cherish our friendship so I won’t tell you I would totally have sex with you if you asked.” 

His witty comment got you off guard and your eyes went wide. You turned your head to look at him just on time for him to take the chance and peck you on the lips. You moved away quickly and looked at him, with mouth open, but a smile growing on your face.

You both looked at eachother for a few seconds and then laughed - “Well that took us some time”

5 Years- Blacknut

hey um, today is 7/8/17 just wanted to say this scenario is cringey, just full on cringe, so is part two. like i apologize for how cringe this is.

Before story starts, I’m hopping this could be a series so let’s give some background info (this is a complete mess btw). You are a famous musician, you’ve been in the music industry for 11 years, debuted under YG in 2006. Left YG in 2012, under good terms, and signed under Just Music. You meet Blacknut in 2011, and have been dating ever since. And you don’t necessarily tell others of the relationship, you thought they’d figure out themselves, but they never have, 5 years passed and still no one knows. You have made friends with plenty other artist over the years, and feature in many music videos and songs because your talented and beautiful. Blacknut doesn’t really appreciate all the love other male artist give you, as you’re the one he’s dating… Anyways, I don’t want to say anymore to ruin anything. 

The both of you were siting in your studio working on a song, and you started day dreaming.

“Hahahahaha,” you laughed out loud.

“What? Did you think of a funny meme again?” He said, confused.

“No, no, I just think it’s so funny that we’ve been together for around 5 years now, and no one knows. Well no one has confronted us. It’s not like our relationship is a deep dark secret, we make it obvious some days, right?” You constantly thought about this a lot, how come no one knows.

“Somedays, yeah. I mean we come out of mine or your studio looking like a mess. That pretty much screams that we’re together, I think.” He replied. “It’s definitely because of all those music videos, you’re in with other rappers. People probably think you’re a whore.” He said jokingly.

“Fuck you, people think you’re a virgin. At least, it looks like I’m getting it in with successful people.” You barked back.

“Well you know the truth, and you were my first and I was your first. Sadly, I’m stuck with you for the rest of my life.” Daewoong replies sarcastically.

“Yeah, it must be really hard for you as I’m the one the brings in 99.99% of our income. Oh, and how much it must suck dating such a distinguished artist. What a horrible life you live, dating a celebrity that has made so much money in the past 11 years that you could never earn in your life.”

This was a normal conversation between you and Daewoong, to anyone else it’d seem like fighting. Sure, you sometimes hurt his feelings but he knows how to egg on a person, that’s probably why he is really good at dissing.

“Oh, I have a good idea!” You said excitedly.

“Is it getting back to the song?” He said.

"No, not that. We can do that another day. We should post pictures with each other. The privacy was great for these past 5 years, but I want to see how the public reacts to us. We don’t have to if you don’t want to.” You proposed this idea, that you knew wouldn’t get the most positive response.

“I like this idea of yours, but like do I have to post appropriate photos? If yes, then we must keep this relationship a secret till death.” Daewoong replied.

“Show me the photos before you post, deal? I’ll post some throughout each year, and you can post whatever you want as long as you have my approval.” You compromised.

“I’m older than you, I should be able to post what I want. But, I guess since it’s your idea I will respect it.”  He said pretending to be defeated.

“No, next…”




“God no.”

“You gotta be kidding me, no. Is there anything appropriate?”

2 hours passed.

“Please just chose one, do you really care if they are inappropriate?” He pleaded.

“All your photos of me, are fucking nudes.” You were impatient as well.

“Well, it’s not like people don’t want to see your nudes. If you want me to blur out the bad parts, I will.”

“That won’t make it any better, idiot.” You kept on scrolling through his phone.

You finally came across a photo you really liked, this is probably the only appropriate photo you’ve came across so far. The photo made you happy, it was a mirror picture of the both of you on Valentine’s Day last year. You were wearing a red flowly strapless dress, he was dressed nicely kind of like a waiter, but he looked handsome.

“This one.” You said.

“Finally,” he said. “Cute. Does the caption have to be appropriate too? Can the caption be ‘Fucked her every Valentine’s Day for the past 5 years.’” Daewoong replied, and you glared at him.

You lightly punched his shoulder, "No, pervert. Caption it the date it was taken. You better do that with every photo you post, if I see any inappropriate caption, I swear I will end you.”

“I think you can trust me with the photo selection now, I don’t want to be sitting here for another century. No full out nudes and only dates as captions.” And with that said you gave him your trust, and left your studio.

You picked out photos from each anniversary together, and you posted the first photo you ever took together. To not be such a prude, you posted a photo of him kissing your neck. Without a doubt you had to be cautious of younger fans it was inevitable, even Daewoong had younger fans, but he didn’t have boundaries unlike you. So checking what he posted didn’t make you the happiest person, but you expected it. He posted a photo of you two in the shower with makeup pouring down your face, and captioned it as ‘she is so beautiful!’ Another photo was his hand palming your ass with the caption as '5 fingers, 5 years. Love you! ❤’ He didn’t follow your orders, and at this point you didn’t bother stopping him. In a matter of seconds posting your photos your social media blew up, as well as your text messages.

Daewoong came running out of the studio to the hangout area laughing, “Didn’t listen to your rules, because why the hell would I. You gotta look at what people are saying. A lot are confused, some are offended, and others really like the photos I posted of you.” He took a seat next to you on the couch and you read the comments together on your post, it truly shocked people. After a couple of minutes, the all of the JM crew except Swings showed up in front of you in shock. They looked down at the both of you, but no one spoke, so you and Daewoong just went back reading comments.

“Um, excuse me. Have you guys really been together that long?” Giriboy spoke up.

“Yeah, none of you caught on so we just kept it to ourselves for the most part.” You replied.

“Good for you, Daewoong. I don’t want to offend you are anything, but I find it amazing, how did you possibly get with Y/N. Please tell me the story when you have the time. Anyways, congratulations to you guys for staying together for so long.” Vasco said with a smile on his face, he was seriously so proud of Daewoong that it surprised you.

“Thank y-” Daewoong was cut off by Cjamm.

“No, don’t congratulate them, do you realize how much press this is going to get? Swings is going to be so pissed, especially at you Daewoong. All of the photos you posted are so inappropriate. Y/N, you have the biggest following in Korea, just imagine the amount of criticism you will receive online. You guys just fed the media a weeks worth of food, and our PR team is going to be pilled in shit.”

“We liked the photos.” Nochang and Vasco said in synch.  

“Because your fucking pervs.” Sungmin replied angrily.

“Excuse me that is not how you speak to your elders, young man. You can’t even deny you don’t like those photos, you talk about Y/N everyday.” Vasco scolded Sungmin.

“Shut up. That doesn’t make it right.” Sungmin said defeated and embarrassed.

“You’re just jealous its not you in those photos.” Vasco replied further embarrassing him.

“Sungmin, don’t stress. I know that Daewoong’s post are extremely inappropriate, and I told him to post the opposite. But, if you compare those photos to let’s say music videos or photo shoots I’ve been in, they’re equally the same. I’m well aware there is a huge difference between the two, but too late to delete them now, when there are plenty of screenshots. The worse that will come out of this is hate. I’m gonna lose fans, but I will also gain fans. When Swings comes back later, I will deal with him myself, it was my idea.” You said reassuring the group of men. “Now I will be in Swings office waiting for him, please go on with your day.”

There will definitely be a pt. 2, and I apologize if there’re any mistakes, grammar wise. Anyways I hope you guys enjoy, I haven’t made a scenario in a while, but I will try my best to make them more often. I also apologize for how short this is.

Disaster (Stiles Stilinski Imagine)

Originally posted by gabalecki

A/n: it’s 4.50 am( i wrote it at 4.50 am) and i decided i wanted to write what happens on the date with Stiles lol enjoy x

This is a sequel to It’s A Date, you can find  Part 1 aqui!

The previous week Stiles has been messaging me like crazy, wanting to know if i’m still going on our date on saturday. No matter how many times i tell her that i still want to go, he won’t stop asking. But that’s something i like about him.

I was currently in my room with Lydia trying to figure out what i’m going to wear and how my hair is going to be. Stiles has seen me in my worst but i still want to impress him.

“How about this?” Lydia asked, pulling out a pink, short dress with black dots on it. I scrunch my nose in disgust and shook my head no. Lydia groaned and shove the dress back in my clothes.

“We’ve been going through clothes for the last 20 minutes!” Lydia complained and i laughed at her at how ridiculous she is right now. “The pink polka dot dress was very pretty.”

“Yeah, unless you want me to look like a slutty version of minnie mouse.” I stated, chuckling to myself as i was looking for anything in my drawer. Suddenly i feel a soft material hitting me in the back of my head. I turned around and Lydia had a smile on her face.

“What the hell?” I exclaimed, playfully glaring at her. I grabbed the pillow and throw it back at her and she squeals from the sudden impact and making me laugh in the process.

“In all seriousness, help me Lydia. Please.” I pleaded with her, getting up from the floor and making my way to her. “I like Stiles a lot and i want to look pretty.”

I stared at Lydia and gave her my best puppy eyes. She rolled her eyes and mumble an okay before going through my closet again for the second time.

“I think i found the one.” Lydia mumbles after a while of searching. I was about to peak but she pushed me aside and grabbed the dress. She took out a beautiful, flowly red dress with long sleeve lace, it was honestly very beautiful.

“I forgot i had that.” I said and Lydia smiled handing me the dress. I went into the bathroom and took my clothes off before putting the dress on. Once it was on, i looked in the mirror and it fitted me perfectly.

“So, is this the one?” I ask Lydia as i stepped out of the bathroom. Lydia turned around and her mouth opened slightly, looking me up and down before grinning at me. She ran towards me and pulled in for a hug, which i returned.

“You look stunning.” Lydia compliments me and i gave her a smile. “Stiles is going to lose his mind when he sees you! Let’s hurry and get you ready.”

Half an hour later and Lydia manage to do my hair and my makeup. I looked myself in the mirror and for a second i couldn’t recognize the girl i was looking at. This will be the best night of my life, for sure.

“I appreciate this, thank you.” I say to Lydia, pulling in for a hug when i heard a knock on my front door. I pulled away and looked at Lydia with wide eyes, suddenly feeling very nervous.

“Go!” Lydia shouted as she pushed me out of my room. I walked down the stairs, smoothing my dress before arriving at the door. I took a deep breath and opened the door.

Stiles was standing there, with a bouquet in his hand, and a smile on his face. He was wearing some black pants and a blue shirt that fits him very well. I would be lying if i say he doesn’t look hot right now.

“This is uh f-for you.” He stutters, handing me the bouquet of flowers. I smiled at him and looked down at the beautiful flowers he gave me. I put them on the coffee table, reminding myself to put it in a vase after i come home.

“Thank you, they’re gorgeous.” I admit, once i returned back to Stiles. I grab my jacket and stepped outside before shutting the door behind me. “You look ravishingly handsome.”

“W-what me?” He questioned, shaking his head. “I just threw something together hoping it’ll look okay.”

“Well you look more than okay.” I gave him a wink, walking pass him and towards his jeep. I heard his footsteps running behind me, passing me to get at the jeep first. “Why did you run?” I ask, laughing slightly.

“I wanted to open the door for you.” He said in embarrassment, his cheeks turning quite pink and i smiled at how adorable he’s being. I got in the car and waited for him to get in.

“By the way, you look very beautiful tonight.” Stiles mentioned and it was my turn for my cheeks to turn slightly pink at his comment. He turned the engine on and we both rode in silence to the restaurant.

“This is my favorite place to come and eat.” I stated when i realized where we were. I always came here with my parents when i was little and now i’m coming here with Stiles.

“I know.” Stiles said and i turned around to look at him.

“How?” I ask, raising an eyebrow in confusion.

“I know everything.” He chuckles and i rolled my eyes, stepping out of his jeep. He walked towards me and pulls his hands out, offering me to take it which i did. We stepped inside the restaurant and got our seats. Everything was going smoothly and nothing could go wrong.

Or so i thought.

“Why are you staring, Stiles? Take a picture, it’ll last longer” I tease him, looking up from my menu to look him in his eyes. He was staring at me with goofy smile on his face.

“You’re just beautiful, it makes me want to stare at you all day.” He replies and i look down at my lap before looking up at him again. One thing he knows how to do, is making me feel flustered.

“Here are your drinks.” The waiter said as he placed our drinks infront of us. I thanked her and took a sip from my drink. I look back at Stiles and he was still staring.

“So..” I whisper, looking at Stiles who seems to be lost somewhere. “Are you okay? You’re acting weird.” I pointed out as i waved my hand across his face. He snapped his eyes towards me as he slumped in his chair, face redder than ever.

“It’s jus- i’m sorry. I’m being weird, very sorry. I just want this and i like you and i’m being weird and god i told myself to not act like this but i can’t even listen to myself an-” He rambles before realizing what he’s doing. “Sorry.” He mumbles an apology. I smiled at him and moved my hands across the table to grab his.

“I like you when you’re like this.” I smile, squeezing his hand. He returns the smile and he reaches out to grab his drink when his hand accidentally knocked the drink over and it spilled all over the table and on my dress.

“Omg! I’m sorry. Shit this is why i don’t go out in public very often. Omg i’m sorry!” He apologizes as i stare down at my, now ruined, dress. “It’s fine.” I mumble as i dab the paper towel on my dress, to help it clean the drink.

“Here let me help you.” Stiles added and i nodded my head. Stiles stood up quickly with a paper towel in his hand and what he didn’t notice was that there was a waiter behind him. When he quickly stood up, he and the waiter both collided with each other, spilling food all over him and everywhere else.

“Stiles!” I exclaimed, standing up from my seat and crouching down the floor next to Stiles. “Are you hurt, are you okay?” I questioned and Stiles nodded his head, trying to get up. I grab his arm and pulled him up from the floor.

“Sir, I apologize. I didn’t see you there and i was helping my girlfriend, who i happened to drop my drink on her, and i was helping her clean it up. I am  so sorry.” He apologize to the waiter and he looked down at his feet, probably feeling embarrassed. The whole restaurant had his eyes on the both us and even some of them was glaring at us.

“It was an accident, it’s alright boy.” The waiter smiled at Stiles and he walked back into the kitchen. I turn my gaze to look at Stiles and he looked like he was about to cry. I quickly grab a 20 dollar bill and put it on the table before grabbing my coat and Stiles hand, pulling him out of the restaurant.

“Girlfriend?” I asked, raising my eyebrow at him. His cheeks turned pink as he ran his fingers through his hair trying to come up with something.

“I uh, it just c-came out. I’m sorry if it made you feel weird, god this night went horrible.” He stutter and i smiled at him.

“It’s okay, by the way you have lettuce in your hair.” I giggle as i took the lettuce out. He let out a sigh and pushed past me to go sit on a bench. I turned around and followed his gaze. From the usual happy boy that he is, he’s sure not happy right now.

“Stiles, what’s wrong?” I asked him worried. I sat down beside him on the bench and he was looking down at the floor. “Stiles.”

“I-i don’t understand. Why did you agree to go on a date with me?” He wondered, avoiding my gaze as he looks down at his shoes. I furrowed my brow in confusion, when i suddenly realized why he’s acting like this.

“Because i like you, silly.” I whispered loud enough so he can hear me. I grabbed his hand and ran my thumb across his knuckles, trying to soothe him. “Now would you mind telling me what’s wrong.”

“I feel like this is some cruel joke.” He started to say and before i can say anything he continues. “I genuinely like you and i wanted this to go perfect, i wanted this moment to make you fall inlove with me. To show you i am capable of being normal instead of stuttering and make a complete fool out of myself but i can’t seem to do one simple thing right.” He explains, turning to look me in the eye.

“I didn’t want to mess things up with you and now i did and i fucked up big time.” He finish explaining, and tears were rolling down his face. I wiped the tears away and pulled him for a hug.

“You didn’t ruin anything.” I whisper in his ear and he pulled away, looking at me.

“You probably wouldn’t want to go on another date with me.”

“Stiles, this was the most fun i had in a while.” I stated and i giggle at his reaction. “I like you a lot and i had a really nice time. I found it hilarious when the food went flying everywhere.” I laughed at the memory that just happened a few moments ago.

“I liked you since the day you fell out of your chair at school and you didn’t fucked up. This was the best date i ever had. You know why? Because I had you with me.”

“You mean it?” He questioned and i nodded my head, leaning closer to him and planted a kiss on lips.

“And i’d like to do this again.” I mumble against his lips and he nodded his head, moving his lips with mine.

“Next time, we do something that involve less people.” I suggest when i pulled away from him, from lack of oxygen, and he laughed but nodded his head. We both got in the jeep and was headed back home. Even though this date was a total disaster, it was still the best.


1.) George Weasley (obviously)- By now he is in his late 20’s (27 to be exact) and he doesn’t look like he’s aged much. After getting married and moving to America with his wife, he takes up a new style- he would normally wear a button up shirt and sweater, keeping the sleeves rolled up and straight leg jeans with just tenashoes or something.

2.)Jenelle- She is only two years young than George so, 25, and like him, hasn’t aged much from the time she was about 17. She has a very motherly glow to her though. She’s only about 5'3, so she goes up to just past his shoulder his since he’s like 6'3. Her hair is is really long and curly and makes her look even more petite than what she really is. She’s really skinny as well. Her face is more slender and her nose is more pointed then the person she’s based off. She’s very curvy- the curvy where she’s really skinny and then has a large butt and chest. She’s meant to look tinier than what she really is. She’s pale by the way- just as pale as George. Her style would be comfy- leggings, cozy sweaters, T-shirts, cardigans, and boots and stuff like that. 

3.)Viveeia- Viveeia is not George’s kid but looks a lot like her mom even though she has that European skin tone. Her eyes are blue like her moms and her features are slender and pointed like her as well. She has hair the same color as her mom’s, but the blonde tones towards the bottom. She’s 11 and like her mom, is tiny and looks younger than what she is. She goes up to her moms shoulder. Her style would be light colored jeans and shorts and baby pinks and whites and flowly tops and dresses then boat shoes.

4)Annabelle- Annabelle is less than a year younger than her sister and is Georges. Like her dad (and the rest of the Weasleys) she has red hair, pale skin, and freckles. Like her mom and sister she has long hair but it’s wavy and she is just a slender and tiny and has the pointy nose. She is extra mousey in size though. She looks very raggedy, but everyone thinks she is absolutely adorable. Her style would be dresses and rain boots and her hair is hardly ever brushed out. She isn’t much shorter than Viveeia either since she is  10, but could easily pass for 7 or 8.

5.)Fred&Kassi- they are both strawberry blonde twins, only a few months old. Not much to explain- their just babies lols.

I hope this helps, and anyone wanting to draw the characters are begged to :)