fluorescent sign

I just wish
I wouldn’t fall for the city lights,
for the promises they hold
and fluorescent neon signs
in paralysed clubs,
for broken hearts and desperate souls,
getting drunk on cheap wine
in expensive pubs.
I wish
I didn’t fall for your holographic lips,
the fault in our stars
and the bruise on your ribs.
—  // city lights
j.d.m.
20 Favourite Songs

1. Coldplay - Swallowed In The Sea
2. U2 - Every Breaking Wave
3. The 1975 - Settle Down
4. Coldplay - Warning Sign
5. Coldplay - The Hardest Part
6. The Killers - All These Things That I’ve Done
7. Arctic Monkeys - Fluorescent Adolescent
8. Fleetwood Mac - Sentimental Lady
9. M83 - Splendor
10. MGMT - Time to Pretend
11. Of Monsters and Men - Yellow Light
12. M83 - Moonchild
13. Coldplay - Ink
14. Arcade Fire - Here Comes the Night Time
15. Coldplay - Square One
16. The Lumineers - Big Parade
17. Lana Del Rey - Ride
18. Crystal Castles - Baptism
19. Vance Joy - Georgia
20. Foals - My Number

Fighting Panic

Requested: I was wondering if I could request a caring Shawn one where maybe you two get into a fight and you leave and then you have a panic attack or something and you call him and even though you two were fighting he still comes over and cares for you? Sorry if that didn’t make sense lol

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“Stop, y/n.” Shawn says, his voice full of anger. “You can’t keep holding it against me. It’s my career, my job, don’t you understand?”

You swallow hard, trying to keep your emotions in check. “I’m not holding it against you, Shawn. I just need to know you’re not forgetting about me!”

“I’m not, I don’t know why you would say that!” He says, his voice just as loud and terrifying as it was a minute ago. You can’t match his tone. You don’t know how to scream back at him, and you don’t want to.

“You’re always busy, and even when you’re not, you’re thinking about all the things you need to get done, which I get, but I feel like you don’t even remember that I’m here, that I’m your girlfriend.” You reply, honestly.

“How could I forget, y/n? I can’t forget, and I don’t.” He spits back.

You only wait a beat before replying, still trying to absorb his last words, “Do you want to?” You ask, your voice full of fear and sadness.

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one shot cause why not

heys whats up i wrote a thing about reddie going on their first date to an arcade( idea creds to: @queeronion and @strangerichies <333 ) feel free to message me other stuff to write about and enjoy!

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; warnings ; none wassup

ship; reddie

idea; go on their first date to an arcade :)


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“How about the person who wins the most games gets a fat juicy kiss from the loser?” Richie proudly asked with a sly grin that was hardly noticeable under the dim lights of the arcade. Eddie didn’t even have to look at him to know that he was doing that cheeky little grin he makes while pushing his glasses up to the crook of his nose.


“Better pucker up then trashmouth, cause you’re going down.” Eddie walked towards the back of the arcade where the lighting was pure pink and purple fluorescent lights, coming from signs hung on the wall that said things like “Get Geeked” or “Brainfreeze!”, leaving his crush in the dust.But he quickly ran after Eddie, intrigued by his competitive behavior that he never showed in front of the other losers.


Eddie was put in his grave when he got asked on this surprise date by the one and only Richie Tozier. Of course him and Richie had been friends since a year ago and would casually flirt whenever they hung out with the losers, but Eddie never thought Richie was being serious. He always thought he was just another one of Richie’s hoes that’d he’d drunk text from time to time.


“Bet you can’t get a higher rank than me on California Speed!” Richie yelled as he took off running to the arcade machine,leaving his date jogging behind him because asthma and running don’t mix well together. It went like this for the rest of the night. Richie teasing Eddie about his lack of strength in all the games they had played so far, until came along,Galactic Warriors.


They both grabbed a controller and popped their coins in the machine, dropping half of their piggy bank savings all over the psychedelic patterned carpet of the arcade. Neither of them even made a small gesture to pick up their allowance, but instead began to start on the first fight, not acknowledging anything else going on around them.


“NOO OH MY GOD EDS FUCK YOU. Wait i didn’t mean that sorry BUT FUCK YOU!” Richie screamed at Eddie as he lost once again. Eddie smirked and looked directly into his eyes, slowly getting closer to his face and right before Richie thought they were going to kiss, he got his fingers into the form of a gun and “shot” Richie in the heart. “”Better luck next time trashmouth,” he subtly breathed into Richie’s face, turning ever so quickly to escape the situation.


Eddie swiftly ran behind a claw machine and hid from the affection-hungry boy, waiting for him to pass by so he could give him a taste of fear. But when Richie passed by, Eddie did so much as to just stick his foot out from behind the machine and tripped Richie, he watched as his crush trampled onto the floor.


“Ah fuck Eds that shit hurted.” he exclaimed, groaning as Eddie kneeled down next to him.

“I’m so sorry, I promise I’ll make it up to you.” he apologized as he lifted Richie up to his feet, still not letting go of his hand.They both realized this and Eddie immediately pulled it away and turned back around to the machine. “And how are you gonna do that?” Richie teased once again. “I don’t know maybe I could..” as he looked around he noticed the vintage claw machine he had been hiding behind earlier, “ win you a teddy bear!” he exclaimed as he put his coins in the machine and began to direct the claw towards his target. Without even waiting for a sneer response from Richie, he won the stuffed teddy bear almost instantly and propped it in his hands. “Do you really think I still sleep with stuffed animals Kaspbrak? Pfft. As if. I’m too busy sleeping with your mom.” He joked as Eddie turned away to hide his shy giggles caused by his date’s inappropriate humor which seemed to entertain him per usual. “Now where’s that kiss you promised me?” Richie asked, already staring at Eddie’s lips, almost dropping the teddy bear from his jittery hands. “No thanks trashmouth, I’d rather not get herpes.” He joked back; they both smiled understanding each other’s odd humor that had grown so wildly throughout their friendship.


“I still won more games than you Eds! Looks like I’m in for a treat.” Richie whispered in Eddie’s ear, slowly leaning in to the boy’s face with his lips puckered.


“In your dreams Tozier!” Eddie shouted as he playfully shoved him aside and rolled his eyes, feeling the heat rise to his cheeks, hiding them from his date out of embarrassment.


And he was right, that night when Richie got home, he layed down in his bed and daydreamed of nothing else but the thought of him kissing Eds. The thought replayed over and over in his head, causing him to dream of the warm sensation he’d feel in Eddie’s presence. He clutched onto the teddy bear Eddie had won him a little tighter, imagining how soft the boy’s lips would feel. For the first time in his life, Richie Tozier was left speechless, he had nothing to say as he fell asleep with the same sly smile that he had begun the night with.

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tag list; @ooftoziers @kaspbrakrichie @officiallyreddie @reddieornott @pastelreddie @eddie-kaspjack @eddiekaspbraked @wyttolff @gazebhoes @sebastianstanding

Bound By Platinum Pt.1

Bts x Reader {Vampire/Prostitute Au!} (a)(f)(eventual smut)

Warnings: Sexual references, slight blood

An offer that has flexible hours, amazing benefits, and great pay- it was perfect. Signing a contract and being hired that day is exactly what you needed except…maybe you should’ve read the fine print

Wordcount: 5k+

Chapter written by: @rbuns

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‘Adonis.’

For what it was, the building before you wasn’t terribly obvious. You wouldn’t have guessed that it was a brothel just from looking at it. Sure, under the right lighting it might have looked a little sketchy, but now, bathed in the soft, fading light of dusk, it seemed strangely appealing. It was wedged, almost hidden, between two larger buildings, yet wasn’t all that small. Each dark brick was perfectly in place, nothing was broken, not a mark was on the heavily tinted windows and there wasn’t even any rubbish on the pavement in front of it. There weren’t many signs, only one above the front door displaying the name of the establishment. ‘Adonis’. For some reason it made you want to laugh, but you were too nervous.

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“Handsome” you had said.

The way Dark tilted his head and furrowed his brows made it seem as if the flattering remark had thrown him off guard. He gave an abashed smile followed by an airy chuckle.

“Thank you,” he lowered his face to the table. “Compliments mean so much more when they come from someone you care about.”

“I agree,” you grinned.

“You would agree to anything I say,” he joked.

Dark tilted his head again and shrugged his shoulders as he rolled them back. The action was innocent enough, but the look in his eyes suggested that he was proud of himself for something. Something that wasn’t your compliment.

“So, I’d imagine you’re a fan of the glasses?” he pressed.

“Yep.”

“Well, then, maybe they’ll stay,” he pushed the frames up further on his nose, the lenses flashing under the fluorescent “OPEN” sign in the restaurant.

“Very handsome,” you reiterated.

Dark pointed a finger gun in your direction and clicked his tongue with a wink.

now and then (i get a little lost)

Originally posted by bringmesomepie56

Pairing: Dean x Female Reader
Rating: Soft M
Warnings: Smut, Language, mentions of anxiety, feelings of insecurity, angst.
Summary: Anon asked for established relationship Dean x Reader, running into Cassie on the road for a case. Reader experiences some insecurity and feelings of anxiety after meeting Dean’s ex. Song that inspired this and used for the title is “You Save Me” by Kenny Chesney.

You and Dean have been on the road for hours. You’re both exhausted, and you’re searching Google Maps for a motel, any motel. Finally finding one, you give Dean directions and could weep when you finally see the glowing sign.

“Come on, let’s get a room.” He says, grabbing both your bags out of the trunk. He walks with you to the motel office, and you can see the bags under his eyes as he winces in the harsh fluorescent light.

Dean signs the receipt for the room when you hear an unfamiliar voice call his name. His head snaps up, brow furrowed.

“Dean?”

“Cassie.” Dean says, a smile forming on his lips. You smile politely at the woman, but a knot is slowly forming in your stomach, no matter how hard you try to make it go away. She’s pretty - dark skin, dark eyes and curly dark hair. Her smile is gorgeous, and when she looks at you, she doesn’t look through you, like most girls do when you’re with Dean.

“If you’re in town, that can’t be good.”

Dean smiles before he turns back to you. “Kid, this is Cassie.” He says, and you offer her a small smile, getting smaller when Dean doesn’t elaborate.

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0 Mile - Chapter 1

Sooooo I might have written a thing, my first fic!…Thank you so much to @kollectionn for editing and putting up with me being a nervous mess and I’d also like to thank @not-zuleika for the encouragement and support to write in the first place!! Any feedback would be appreciated and there may be a couple more chapters in the works. Hope you enjoy! - Kimmy

Originally posted by turtles-are-better-then-people

NCT Fanfic: Bartender AU

Fluff

Main Pairing: Female Reader x Johnny Seo


You were in the midst of sorting through the final box of your belongings, having just moved to a new city for your first job out of college. The apartment wasn’t anything fancy; bathroom, small kitchenette and an open plan space big enough for a bed, dresser and couch. It was on the 8th floor with a small balcony opening onto the street and the building was only a 30-minute walk or a short bus ride from your office.

You had found it only the week prior and had moved last minute, praying for something in your price range. The building manager was a short, greying Russian woman. Her blunt humour had amused you from the start. You thought back to your first viewing when you’d asked what the length of the lease would be and she had replied “yes or no?” You couldn’t stop yourself from laughing at her reply and it had gained you her favour when she offered you the apartment later that day.

You collapsed back against the couch when the final item was unpacked. Looking around your living space, you noted to buy a screen or a large bookcase to split the room. You also contemplated brightening the room with some plants, if you could keep these ones alive…

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