funny how that anon ask came before i can post this

anonymous asked:

What's your opinion on this robot harry?For me it's so annoying he can't even pretend to be excited for his own tour, his social media presence is such a turn off

Well I’m sort of digging myself a grave with this one, but since I haven’t seen a post I can fully agree with, here we go. Disclaimer, I actually study this at uni. I was the Social Media Manager for the planning and putting together of a fashion show, on all platforms. I just handed in last month a 6-months marketing plan that was based around social media promo. So I do have a bit of knowledge in this area. I am by no means an expert, but this is my future field of choice, so I like to think I’m at least educated.

The situation isn’t as black and white as people have put it so far. All I’ve seen is “he’s horrible at engaging with fans” and “he doesn’t own you shit so stop complaining”. The answer is a very big grey area in which Harry’s actual social media presence fits perfectly in my opinion. First of all, there’s two main templates we studied for marketing purposes this year, Gaynor Lea Greenwood’s promotion suggestions (2009) and Burcher (2013)’s Paid, Owned and Earned media concept. Long story short, the first one is your traditional marketing campaign and the second one relies more on social media and advertising on it. Now, I think Harry’s team went for the more traditional approach, and let me explain why.

Harry started distancing himself more and more from twitter and Instagram ever since the hiatus started.Even before, during OTRA and MITAM promo, most of his tweets were promo stuff, lyrics I’m not sure we fully understand even now, charity work, promoting friends or tweeting about holidays/important days or events. His fan interaction has been low for quite a while, and I’m honestly baffled people are acting like this is news. Looking through his Twitter in 2015, there are some tweets to fans, yes, but they’re very sparse.I counted about 12 in 5 months, most of them in September, when Perfect came out, and around the release of MITAM.His tweets were mostly thanks to fans for various awards and nominalisation, promoting the songs/album, some lyrics and, without fail, after every concert he tweeted a thank you for coming.

It felt more personal than what we have now (tho in all honesty, his tour hasn’t started yet and if we eliminate the OTRA tweets it’s already a different story), but Robot Harry has been a thing then, and people were riding along with it instead of condemning it to the extent they do now.But, the thing is, Harry didn’t have the entire burden of engaging with the fanbase like he has now.Louis, Niall and Liam always took turns in taking the lead in replying to fans and interacting with them, which allowed Harry to do his part and everyone was mostly happy.

And yet, I personally don’t feel this frustration many people feel. I think it’s quite interesting actually. A bold move that wouldn’t work for other artist whose career relies on people who live and breathe social media (maybe Beyonce or Adele, but they are in another league). I was very intrigued by Harry’s statement in the Behind the album video, in which he said that there was a time in his life when people knew everything about him, and he didn’t like it.He has been overexposed since 2012, his personal life splashed across tabloids, fake relationship or not.And now he disappeared for a year (and has been retreating into himself for at least 2) and he wrote this mysterious™ album, trying to see if people can listen and understand it without knowing much about the current him. In this context, having an album that surrounds itself in mystery and then doing 4 Q&As on twitter and 3 livestreams sends…extremely contradictory messages. I can, and will fault his team for presenting a dual image of Harry that sometimes makes 0 sense, for handling a lot of things so poorly, and for the entire Carolina mess, but I will say that his social media fits this old school mysterious rockstar image they’re showing of him. I also think his actual reason is very personal and very real, and I respect the fact that he didn’t compromise this choice he made for promo purposes.

His promo relied on more traditional channels. TV and radio appearances, print magazines, and most importantly, the secret gigs. Now, I’m sorry, but I felt entirely more connected to Harry running across London at 8AM in my pyjamas than by any twitter spree he’ll ever do. I never did this before. This reminded me of the stories my dad told me, of queuing up for days in front of the box office so he’d get the tickets when they went on sale. It was very old school and it worked for me. It was a phenomenal experience, something I will never forget. And he did this for us. All profits went to charity, he didn’t do this for money. And while I know this was for a few selected cities and a handful of lucky fans, it was intimate and it was special and I think everyone, regardless if they were there, or vicariously living through pics and videos, felt a connection to Harry. We got emotional on his behalf when he sang with his idol on stage 2 weeks later, you don’t do that for someone you have no connection to.

Now, the actual reason I’m happy with what we’ve got is that it is genuine from my POV. Liam is the perfect candidate for a comparison, since he also took a bit of a break from social media (not as heavy as Harry’s, but he definitely wasn’t as active as Louis or Niall) and his promo is as textbook as it gets. He slowly, but surely increased his activity since January, a few more tweets, a few more pics on Instagram.A big turning point was April when he posted 13 pics on Instagram, compared to 8 in March, 4 in February and 3 in January. His Twitter went through a similar process.Now, the moment he started posting more, I knew his music was gonna be out soon. It’s pure marketing. You start your campaign weeks before the actual launch, it’s only natural. Unless you want to drop it as a surprise, but that’s another discussion. Actually Harry did it too, with the TV ad, but that was ruined by the info getting leaked beforehand and everyone getting pissed off by that so whatevs. Now, Liam is going for the approachable celeb route. Streams, Instagram stories, snapchat, tweeting fans, loads of pics, videos with popular Youtubers. It’s nice and about as well handled as it gets (apart from that weird video release earlier than it should have been and Liam just generally being a bit…odd?off?idk how to explain it, but a lot of people feel the same way from what I’ve seen). It fits with the image Liam is going for, it aims at the right target audience. He’s not trying to enter a new market like Harry is. He’s consolidating his place in the current market from what I’ve seen (and I’ll admit I haven’t followed his promo as closely as Harry’s). Trying to imagine Harry doing this sort of promo doesn’t really work for me.

Niall has been present on and off social media ever since he came back from his trip last year. Literally, if I pull up the calendars people have been making each month, he doesn’t get more than a handful of days without doing something, so it’s unfair to compare him to the others, since he’s always around and posting and doing stuff.

Louis deserves a better team and I won’t have anyone uttering anything else in my presence, and yet somehow, despite Niall’s constant presence and Liam’s textbook engagement, I’ll never feel as connected to them as I feel to Louis. Louis’ tweets are the perfect mixture of absolutely adorable fan service (“our year” 😭😭) and some of the things he’s passionate about (tv shows, fashion, footie/sports). His promo for JHO was….I have no words for it and I’m gonna have a rage fit if I start thinking about it, but his overall persona is charming and endearing when he’s posting things himself. He created a real communication channel between us and him and he knows how to use it when he needs to send a message (warning selfies anyone?Only you?). There’s an actual analysis of Instagram stats that shows he’s the number 1 male account in engagement and overall likes and that doesn’t surprise me one bit. Louis is a smart businessman, he has a loyal fanbase who is here for him through thick and thin.

And on top of everything I said so far, none of them owe us anything outside the promo bubble. Apart from shoots, songs/albums/tours info and official announcements, they do not owe us anything. If they chose to share a picture from their home, that’s their personal space, and while it’s good for PR, amazingly good in a society that thrives from the feeling of knowing everything about everyone (like what’s your fave’s breakfast and how’s their cat is doing), it’s still a part they can choose to keep private and no one should be entitled to ask for more.

Have you seen Adele’s Instagram? It gives you this illusion of closeness to her, with make up free selfies, funny poses and landscape shots. Too bad literally everything is from touring and other official appearances right? There’s one picture of her home, and that’s to celebrate the end of the tour. Harry sort of did the same with the booklet pictures. He allowed you into his personal space in a controlled manner, just like Adele did. Only he did it in a different way. His promo is just different and you have to think a bit outside the box to see that he actually did a lot of things other artists do. Just a bit differently. Was it perfect?Fuck, no. Was it as bad as many people make it look like?Personally, I don’t think so. It was just different and people are entirely justified to see it as a good or a bad thing. I see it mostly as a good thing. Mostly.


Summary: The tour crew is teasing you about how you’re picking up on everything Shawn’s doing. 

a/n: I feel like I should be writing some angst bc like I feel like I have too much fluff and cuteness but here I am writing another fluff. I also don’t know where I’m going with this one tbh. Here’s one I wrote like after The Not Shawn Mendes tour. To the anon that requested, I will post it very soon. Just need to make my mind up on some stuff.

Your name: submit What is this?

“Woah,” Zubin just stared at you after asking him something. 

“What?” You raised your eyebrows, you have been with Shawn the whole world tour. Going home whenever you wanted to, and getting to go wherever you want to. It’s been very fun on tour, you got closer with everyone else. You felt like they were really your family, they took such good care of you.

“You literally just sounded like Shawn. Not even kidding.” Zubin laughed, and you rolled your eyes. Everyone on the tour family with Shawn has been saying that you and Shawn has been been together way too much, that you’re starting to act like him. 

“Oh my God, Zubin!” Zubin just laughed and finally replied to what you were asking him.

“Wish me luck.” Shawn whispered into your ear while giving you a hug. He was about to go on stage. You can hear his fast beating heart while you were in his tight embrace.

“Good luck, kill it out there.” You giggled. He let go of the hug and smiled at you. Your heart skipped a beat because of that smile. He started walking away to go below the stage where he comes out the start of the show.

“I love you.” Shawn mouths to you once he gets on stage and he spots you standing backstage. 

“I love you too.” You blew him a kiss. He smiled at you and started the show. This was you and Shawn’s ritual every single time he gets on stage. 

Every single show, you and Shawn were both nervous. Shawn was nervous about pleasing all of the people that came to see him, and you were nervous that everything goes right and it’s another great show. You started chewing on your nails, praying that he doesn’t get hurt, he doesn’t get mobbed by fans switching from stage to stage. None of those has ever happened, but you always had that worry before one of his shows start. 

“Y/n, what did I tell you about biting your nails?” Aaliyah commented while walking to where your seats were. “Stop. You are seriously picking up everything he does. Don’t pick up Shawn’s bad habits, you have such pretty nails.” 

Your face turned red, even the person who was pretty close to Shawn noticed. She’s lived with Shawn for all of her life. Aaliyah has been on tour for a couple of days now. She said she wanted to hangout and tour with her big brother while Manny and Karen are on a cruise for their anniversary. 

You were having a late lunch with Aaliyah, Matt, and Brian after having a little look around the city. You scrunched up your nose in disgust when you felt that wet, mushy, awful tasting tomato in your mouth. You just wanted a nice sandwich but tomatoes just had to ruin it. Brian watched you pick out all the tomatoes off the sandwich you’re having for lunch, while Shawn was working out.

“You and Shawn are perfect for each other. Both of you are so damn weird.” Brian shook his head, with a smile on his face. You knew he was kidding even if he wasn’t smiling. Out of everyone, Brian was the most supportive of your relationship with Shawn. Quoting his words, you and Shawn were his otp

“I never noticed tomatoes were so nasty.” You laughed, examining the sandwich.

“Yeah, you say that now after Shawn probably brainwashed you into not liking them.” Matt commented which made Brian and Aaliyah laugh. 

“How is it like touring with y/n?” A fan asked Shawn during the q&a. His eyes lit up and made eye contact with you when the fan mentioned your name.

“Horrible. She takes such long showers. Just kidding.” The fans cheered and you playfully pouted. “It’s been fun actually, everyone thinks she’s turning into me. We were walking with Aaliyah this morning, y/n made this face and I was like, that’s something I do.” 

“Oh, sorry. Like it’s fine. No big deal,” You smiled and talked with your hands. “You can definitely do it later. I don’t want to bother you.” 

One of the people from the crew smiled and nodded. She walked away and before she was out of your line of sight, Tom and Mike came by to grab a water bottle in the cooler beside you. 

“Was that y/n or Shawn?” Tom commented and Mike laughed. You smiled at them and walked to Shawn’s dressing room. All the comments were funny at first, but it started to get frustrating and annoying. 

“Hey, babe.” Shawn greeted you when you walked in. He was just sitting in his room and strumming a guitar. 

“I feel like I haven’t seen you all day,” You gave him a small smile. Shawn’s been busy all day, so you didn’t want to bother him, so you ended up running around the venue. He immediately noticed that there was something wrong with the tune of your voice and put the guitar away. 

“Come here, baby.” He opened his arms wide open for a hug, and you crashed on his lap. Your head on his shoulders. “What’s wrong?”

“Am I really doing everything you do?” You buried your face in his chest, embarrassed of what you just asked him. You felt his chest vibrate while he laughed.

“Oh, baby.” He kissed the top of your head and started stroking your hair. “Yeah, kind of.” 

With what he said, you immediately sat up from burying your face in his chest to look at his face. “I knew it. Everyone’s been saying that I’m with you too much that’s why I’m doing everything you do! And it’s been getting annoying.”

“Is this why I feel like I haven’t seen you that much these past few days?” Shawn looked at you with those gorgeous brown eyes. You nodded, Shawn knew you very well. He knew that you let anything people say to you. That’s why he insisted on you not having any other social media aside from Snapchat, you always let what people say get to you. And you act upon it. He buried your head in his chest again, holding you in his arms, you heard his heartbeat. That heart that was yours. 

“They’re just teasing you,” Shawn whispered, with his lips pressed to your hair. “That’s what happens when you’re with somebody way too much, you start picking their slang. I actually caught myself talking like you the other day.” 

“Did you really?” You laughed, you felt better about the whole thing.

anonymous asked:

Hello! What do you think happened at the banquet aside from what was shown onscreen?

Hello Anon!

I’ve never actually had someone seriously ask me this question before so thank you! It really got me thinking. Headcanons and what I want to have happened aside, what do I actually think happened at the banquet?

I think that… not really much happened past what we saw. As disappointing as that initially may be to hear, I’ll explain a bit about where I’m coming from.

I think that after all the dancing calmed down, Yuuri would probably just have ended up back in his room. Who would have brought him there though? As much as I want to say Victor, I believe it was Celestino.

As funny as the thought is that Celestino abandoned Yuuri to the banquet crowd, I don’t actually think he would. There’s no way, he knows how Yuuri is and he wouldn’t just leave him alone when he’s feeling that down. Celestino is actually incredibly supportive of Yuuri in all his endeavours.

So Victor would have given Yuuri over to Celestino and he would have taken Yuuri back to the hotel room to pass out.

Another thing that’s so common in fanon but isn’t actually a thing in canon is Victor leaving his number for Yuuri. I don’t think that happened either. Sorry to crush your dreams. :’)

So, all of that covers Yuuri. He would have woken up in the morning with a killer hangover and not remembering anything past having a couple drinks.

But what about Victor?

I feel that, after Yuuri went back to his room and Victor eventually got back to his (probably after more chatting with other skaters and sponsors), he would have just laid down, thought about how excited he was to have met Yuuri, and run the entire banquet experience over in his head.

He may have even opened up youtube and searched up a bunch of Yuuri’s skating. He’d have gone to sleep happy, eager to move on with his life after seeing such a bright glimpse of hope for his future.

Then, of course, the next morning would come with a heavy dose of reality. Victor would wake up remembering that his season isn’t over and he needs to actually think about his next career move instead of just make a choice based on impulse.

The questions you may have been asking underneath the initial ask are: did they do anything together at the banquet past what we saw? Did they “physically deepen their relationship” at all?

Unfortunately, I have to say no. Going by the way Victor acts in episodes 1 and 2, we can guess that the furthest they went is what we saw on screen. No pants came off and no more intimate touching happened. Yuuri’s grinding would be the furthest they went.

At the end though, this makes me happy. It means that we really did see everything that happened. They didn’t cut anything out and we truly witnessed it all.

And honestly, what we did see isn’t anything to scoff at either! Yuuri challenged multiple people to drunken dance competitions, pole danced half naked, danced with Victor and they both had fun, and ground against his idol and asked him to be his coach.

I’m actually still amazed that we got to see all of it ourselves!

Thanks for the ask! :D

so i’ve been working on this post for a while, and a friend was supposed to make it for me bc i’m really bad at confrontation and can’t handle the possible people that will come to my inbox bc of it, but this person is still rping after i’ve attempted to report them to tumblr who just don’t seem to care. but i didn’t want to let this keep happening, and i think it’s important that the rpc be aware of them and report them if possible.

there’s this person in the in*ie community ( @iuriis ) that i came across who literally rp’s pedophilia, racism, slavery, abuse, rape, etc. they actually write these topics - and while its unfortunately legal to rp characters that are racists and abusers, it is illegal to write pedophilia and something can actually be done about it.

there’s no real purpose in messaging them bc their rules states that they don’t care that they rp this, bc in their opinion its okay bc it’s realistic or whatever and they’re just representing something that really happens (and bc their character is the personification of england, so they say its realistic and they’re just not erasing history. where the pedophilia comes into that, i really don’t know, but that’s their shpeal). while going through their blog i saw that they’ve had people confront them about it, but they didn’t care and defended their stance. 

basically, this is just a psa and collection of evidence, and sort of a plea to please report them. writing literal child abuse and child sexual assault is illegal, writing smut between an adult and a child is illegal, and they should be at the least reported.  if you can take a second to report their blog, it’s really easy to do. 

PLEASE BE CAREFUL if you go under the read more! there are trigger warnings for racism, slavery, pedophilia, and abuse. each section is labeled separately. some sections contain links and some don’t, these were collected at different times. 

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Devil Eyes

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary (Request) :(Anon) OMG I saw the Sebastian pic you reblogged, and baaaam an idea popped up haha. Would you write something where Bucky is a mechanic and one time you go there cause your motorcycle broke down and you’ve heard he’s good. So when you get there he’s wearing a muscle Shirt, is all dirty and Looks pretty hot with his metal arm. So after you watch him fix your bike you can’t resist the way he also Looks at you, so it happens that you end up in shower together. Later then he asks you for a proper date? :)

Warnings: Smut. You know the drill. ;)

A/N: I am so sorry to the anon that sent me this weeks ago and it took me FOREVER to write. I’ve been going through some stuff these past few weeks and it was really tough to get focused on my writing. But I promise to all of my followers that I will start posting more often, both reader inserts, and more chapters for Ineffable. I love you guys. <3

This is the photo. 

“So, how long have you been doing this?” You asked, trying not to sound as if you were salivating at the flawless form in front of you trying to fix your motorcycle. His skin was glistening in the strong light he had shining over him, (Or the motorcycle, but no need to get into details) so that he could have proper sight of the structure before him in the dark garage.

           “I don’t know, a couple of months.” He replied, looking up at you for a moment before grabbing for another one of his tools.

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Sports AU because Sidney is basically built to be a catcher - anon submission

As the acting captain for the Pittsburgh Penguins for the last ten years, Evgeni Malkin is used to being forced into doing things for the sake of the franchise. Interviews, meet and greets, you name it. In the beginning, he used the excuse of English not being his first language to get out of the post-game media but after two years, the management staff quickly caught on to what he was doing and told him to suck it up.

After their third Cup win and second in a row, Evgeni found himself standing underneath PNC Park in the batting cages getting ready to throw out the first pitch. He was never much of a fan of baseball; games were too long and the amount of fights that broke out were far and few between. Still, when Jennifer from management fixed him with her patented stare and a threat of hours of interviews Evgeni was suddenly a baseball fan.

A few of his teammates are milling around the cages and touching things they probably shouldn’t be. He knows for a fact that the water bottle Jake and Conor are passing around is not full of water but he says nothing. Either he is getting soft in his old age or the still existing hangover is affecting his judgement. Evgeni goes with the second option.

“Hey Geno,” Jake calls from outside of the batting cage. “Do they have baseball in Russia.”

“Have National team.”

“There is only one team? In all of Russia? Isn’t Russia like fucking huge?”

Conor elbows Jake and nods his head at the cameras surrounding them, capturing their every movement. Jake simply shrugs and takes another swig from the water bottle.

“Not need baseball. Hockey best sport and only best for Russia.”

Jake snorts and Evgeni pauses mid-throw to look at him.

“I say funny thing?”

Jake pales visibly at the look on Evgeni’s face. It’s the one that means “if you say the wrong thing, you’ll be skating suicides until you throw up.”

“Um- I mean.”

Geno starts laughing, “I just joking.”

Flower, who entered at the start of the conversation, let’s out a loud laugh. It draws the attention of the camera crew who turn their equipment back on in hopes of catching some interesting footage.

“I’m too drunk for this,” Jake grumbles. It’s evident when he tries to exit the batting cage and gets tangled in the net.

Conor takes the bottle from his hand, “no more for you.”

The two of them leave before they can get into any more trouble.


“Hey G?”

“Everyone want to talk to me. So popular.”

Flower rolls his eyes, “whatever big guy. I just came to tell you that they’re ready for you out there.”

Geno nods and tosses the baseball in his hand into the nearby bucket. He knows that this isn’t that big of a deal but nerves still flutter in his stomach. The worst thing that can happen is that he throws way off his mark and the team will chirp him.

The team has gathered in the tunnel that leads to the field; they part slightly so Evgeni can get to the front. A member of the Pirates’ staff waves them forward and they all file out towards the mound. A few of the Pirates’ players are in the dugout and hive five the Penguins as they pass. Evgeni is ushered by Bones to the center of the mound where the ball is balanced on the rubber. He picks it up and tosses it between his hands while the announcer informs the crowd on exactly who they are; as if anyone in the city of Pittsburgh is unfamiliar with them.

The catcher, equipped with his mask, crouches behind home. This is when Evgeni realizes how much farther away he is than when he was warming up.

Someone behind him coughs in a way that sounds a lot like “don’t mess up.” Geno thinks it’s Phil. He makes a mental reminder to shove Phil when they get back under the stadium but in the meantime he takes a deep breath. Geno raises his left arm and with a step forward, releases the ball in the direction of the catcher’s mitt and prays to every deity that it hits its mark.

There is a distinct thawk that signals the catcher catching the ball and a weight Geno was unaware of, lifts from his shoulders. His teammates all clap him on the back and once again, Bones is ushering him in a direction.

“You’re supposed to shake hands with the catcher,” is Bones’ response to the faces Geno makes at him. 

Evgeni turns around and strides down the field towards home plate. The catcher removes his mask and all of Geno’s thoughts stop. Standing in front him, pale skin flushed slightly from the heat, is the most attractive man Evgeni has ever seen. The man tucks his mask under his arm and walks the few feet towards Geno until they are within talking distance.

“I believe this is for you.” The man hands over the ball Evgeni just threw.

Geno blinks a few times and seems to remember where he is. “Thank you.”

“It’s your ball.”

“Not for ball.”

“Then what?”

“Catching ball. Not make me look dumb.”

The man throws his head back and laughs. Geno is once again distracted and misses the man attempting to talk to him.


“I was just wondering if your team was staying for the game.”

“You going play?”

This time it’s the other man that is slightly startled. Geno mentally curses his words for not being in sync with his mind. This is not the place to look for a guy.

“I am playing. Catcher, which you probably guessed,” he gestures to his mask. “I also bat fourth.”

Geno nods and intends to ask if that means anything but Flower comes up behind him and pokes his shoulder.

“Time to go G. Sidney has a game to get ready for.”


“That’s me,” the man, Sidney, raises his hand. “I’m Sidney.”  

Geno sticks his hand out abruptly, “I’m Evgeni. Can call Geno.”

“Yes, I know.”

Flower pushes at Geno’s back, “okay, we really need to go. Good luck Sidney. Kick some ass.”

“Thanks Flower. Will I see you after the game?”

“We should have some time.”

Flower pulls Geno back over to the team for a quick photo op and finally they retreat back under the stadium to be given their seat numbers.


Geno is settling in to his seat in the third row behind home plate when he remembers the conversation down on the field.

“How you know Sidney?” he leans over Kris Letang to ask Flower.

“We met a few years back at a charity function for the Children’s Hospital.”

“How long?”

“Geez G, I don’t know. Maybe four years ago. Why?”

“No reason.”

Geno turns back towards the field to watch the grounds crew put on the final touches.

“He’s been to some of our games.”


This time Flower leans over Tanger, “I’ve invited him to some games. Apparently he is a big hockey fan.”

“Why you not introduce?” Geno is struggling to wrap his mind around the fact that he could have met Sidney years ago.

“You hate baseball so it didn’t occur to me to introduce you to a baseball player.”

“I not hate baseball,” Geno waves his arms frantically, nearly hitting Kris in the face.

“Okay that’s it. Flower, switch with me.” Kris stands up and gestures towards his seat.

Flower gets up and takes the seat next to Geno.  

“I can’t believe you didn’t know his name.”

“I not like baseball. Not my fault.”

“Ha. So you admit that you don’t like baseball.”

Before Geno can respond, the announcer begins speaking; he calls out the starting lineup for the Colorado Rockies. He then moves to the Pirates. As the players are announced, they run to their position and Geno watches as Sidney stops not even ten feet in front of them. He hadn’t noticed before, but the way his uniform fits him is almost too distracting. It’s not too bad until Sidney crouches down to warm up the pitcher does Geno give up all hope of actually focusing on the game. All these years of maintaining a crouched position have given Sidney thighs of steel that have Geno thinking thoughts not suitable for this family-friendly environment.

The game really does fly by when you have something to pay attention too and soon enough the announcer is shouting about something called the “Seventh Inning Stretch.” Geno stands with the crowd but is painfully unaware with what is going on. Flower disappeared around the end of the sixth inning so he is of no help. Kris just kind of shrugs when Geno asks him about it and continues to stand awkwardly while everyone around him sings a song about something called Cracker Jacks. Eventually the song ends and everyone sits down. Flower reappears just as the batter before Sidney steps up to the plate. He has a plastic bag clutched in his hand and tosses it at Geno.

Inside is a black jersey with yellow lettering, very similar to their own. The biggest difference though is when Geno turns it around and instead of a familiar name or number, it has the name “Crosby” and the number 87.

“What this?“

“Are you kidding me G? He has been standing in front of us all game and you didn’t even notice his jersey number.”

“His eyes haven’t been looking that high,” Jake remarks from behind them.

This gets a loud laugh out of Flower. So loud that it catches Sidney’s attention from the on-deck circle. Flower is trying to muffle his giggles by pressing his face into Geno’s shoulder and normally he’d complain but Sidney is now looking at him so he thinks he can forgive Flower for invading his space.

Before he can stop himself, Evgeni picks up the jersey with the back facing Sidney so he can see before he slips it on over his shirt.

This gets a smile out of Sidney that has Geno mentally vowing to try and repeat any chance he can get. The batter before Sidney gets walked and this time Evgeni tries to actually pay attention to something other than his ass. The game is tied at 1-1 with one out. Sidney watches the first pitch go by and it’s called a strike. The second one he fouls off, making the count 0-2. Geno watches as he takes a deep breath and digs his heels deep into the dirt. The pitch comes and Sidney swings hard. It’s hit high but there is just enough power behind it to carry it over the fence. Evgeni may not know baseball, but he knows this is a good thing so he stands and cheers with the rest of the Pirates’ fans. Sidney crosses home, high fives his teammate and shoots a quick smile in Geno’s direction. Flower elbows his side and Jake grabs his shoulders from behind.

The game wraps up quickly after that with a Pirates’ 5-2 win. The team has about forty-five minutes before they have to board the bus back to the arena which gives Flower and a nervous Geno enough time to talk to Sidney.

Unlike hockey, there aren’t any post-game interviews taking place in the locker room so they’re allowed immediate entrance. Flower seems to know his away around because he makes a beeline for the back corner of the room. There, Sidney is sitting on the bench unlacing his cleats. His hair is plastered down from his mask and uniform is covered in dirt and sweat but he is still the most attractive person Geno has ever seen.

He brightens visibly when he sees the two of them approach and it makes Geno’s heart flutter. Sidney stands and hugs Flower easily and turns to Geno but hesitates slightly as if unsure whether he is allowed to touch him. Geno makes it easier for him and wraps his arms around Sid’s shoulders quickly. They are as broad and muscular as they looked.

Sidney and Flower catch up so Geno tunes out, instead getting distracted by the gold chain that peaks out slightly from under Sidney’s jersey.

Flower pokes him for what must be the twentieth time today.


“Did you enjoy the game? Flower said you don’t really like baseball.”

“Flower lies.”

Sidney raises an eyebrow, “so you like baseball?”

“Sid makes fun. Is normally so slow.”

Flower pinches the bridge of his nose like he can’t believe Geno is acting like this.

Sidney just smiles wider. “Well thanks. I try.”

“You come to hockey game now.”

“Didn’t your season just end two days ago?”

Geno shrugs in response. Their season did end exactly two days prior which meant there was a long time before Sidney could watch a game.

“I’ve been to a game before; several.”

“You like?”

“You’re very good.”

“You have Penguin shirt?”

“I have a jersey.”

“Gross Flower jersey?”

Sidney hesitates, “Malkin actually.”

Geno flushes, “really?”

Sidney turns to rummage through his stall and pulls out his phone. With a few taps and swipes, he pulls up a picture of him at PPG Paints Arena. He is wearing a worn Malkin jersey and his arm is around some girl’s shoulders.

Geno’s filter must have taken the day off because he blurts, “is girlfriend?”

“Sister,” is Sidney’s immediate response. “I’m single.”


“Yeah,” he rubs the back of his neck. “So.”

“Maybe want to hang out?”

Sidney’s eyes search Geno’s face for something and he must be satisfied with what he sees because he smiles and nods. He passes his phone over for Geno to input his number. Flower, who Geno didn’t realize left, reappears just as Evgeni is handing back the phone.

“Time to go G.”

Flower says goodbye to Sidney and hugs him again with promises to get his over to see Vero and the girls.

Evgeni follows Flower out of the locker room and feels his phone buzz as he gets on the bus.

Unknown Number:

Hey it’s Sid.


Sidney Crosby.

Geno smiles down at the three messages. Of course Sidney is the type to make sure he clarified. His phone buzzes again.

It was nice to finally meet you. Maybe we can grab food and see a movie sometime.

Geno types out his response.

Nice to meet. Friday?

Almost instantly there is a reply.

It’s a date.

17 on Tumblr (Jun)

hohoho here is the requested Jun on Tumblr! can you believe I actually got around to continuing this series lmaO

  • *cracks knuckles* *rubs hands*
  • let’s get started hohoho
  • okay so we all know Jun reads novels online and what not right
  • and seventeen has shamelessly, on a few occasions, admitted to searching themselves up online
  • so one day, Jun, being, well, JUN, searches up a fanfic about himself and he’s casually scrolling through naver when a title catches his eye
  • and it’s a posted on tumblr fic
  • at first he’s all like “????????” and innocently wonders what tumblr is, but then he asks vernon who then widens his eyes because yknow tumblr is mainly known for porn
  • he decides to venture into the unknown anyway
  • he starts off by reading the fic that got him there in the first place, and wow is he hooked
  • he kinda forgets that he’s the main character because it feels so surreal and different but at the same time similar to his own personality
  • but damn! he’s enjoying this fanfic way more than he should be
  • (don’t imagine an emo wen junhui staring at his phone intently at 3am about to internally explode because fic-him and the oc are giving each other the cold shoulder)
  • (and don’t imagine him stifling his laughs with a pillow to avoid waking up the other members)
  • yeah 
  • don’t
  • and let’s face it, he probably didn’t realise tumblr existed as a mobile app until he finished reading the entire fic
  • when he realises it is a mobile app he’s so excited and literally falls over himself downloading it
  • his username is probably some shit like “wjhui179696″
  • he searches up the fanfic that he read by the title, and finds the blog that posted it
  • and he’s awestruck
  • the blog is so pretty and the theme is so warm and the description is so nice and!!!!!!!
  • he falls in love instantly
  • guess who owns that blog
  • that’s right
  • you
  • and you don’t just post 17 fanfics, you also post a great deal of other writings and poems and short stories, but your svt stuff always seemed like the only things that got reblogs so you stopped writing your poems and stuff for a while and focused more on the fics
  • and wen junhui is so enamored he finds himself scrolling through your entire blog and looking through all your pre-svt stuff and he’s like
  • shit not only are they a seventeen fan, they’re also generally just a really good author and poet who puts out really meaningful things!
  • and you have this one poem written in chinese for a module you took a long time ago and it’s so beautiful 
  • that jun took a quote from that poem and used it as his kkt status
  • obsession?? noOooOoOOooo what psh
  • anyways
  • he notices you don’t write such stuff anymore and he gets kinda sad 
  • so he sends you an anon ask that goes “Hello I’m a new follower but I realised that you stopped posting your original poems and short stories after a while, is it okay if you let me know why?”
  • and you receive the ask and !!! you didn’t actually think anyone would notice that you stopped putting out those poems and stories because they never got many notes anyways
  • you’re kinda touched and a small grin forms on your face because someone actually noticed? 
  • and you reply with 
  • “nah it’s nothing I just thought people would rather read my 17 fics instead. but thank you so much for sending this ask in”
  • jun reads it an d lmao guess what he says
  • “Oh if that’s the reason then just send those poems to me! I’d be more than happy to be your only audience ;-)”
  • and you’re at this point giggling and smiling to yourself because THIS ANON IS SO GREASY AND THEY’RE ONLY ON ANON but they’re also really cute so you reply with 
  • “sure but first reveal your username ;-)”
  • so he messages you with a “wassup i’m the ;-) anon”
  • and from then on blooms a beautiful beautiful mutual friendship thing
  • like it’s super cute because the both of you tag each other in 17 shit and other funny stuff and while jun always knows the 17 stuff beforehand (because, he’s well, part of seventeen), he always finds himself chuckling at the stuff you tag him in
  • not to forget you keep by your agreement and send him a bunch of your poems and stuff, and he’s always so happy and ! to read them
  • plus he’s always really excited to check the message you leave him, especially if svt had a really grueling schedule and he was dead tired and exhausted
  • and he finds himself being more drawn to your personality as y’all talked more and more??
  • you’re also under the impression that his name is wendy because when you first asked for his name he typed wen and then regretted it immediately so he did a Save and now he’s wendy
  • ok fast forward a few months
  • jun just had a comeback and he’s dead tired
  • you still don’t know he’s The Wen Junhui
  • (also he has a habit of referring to himself as The Handsome One)
  • (and Hot Boy 101)
  • (and Sizzling Shenzhen Babe)
  • the list goes on
  • but one day you message him and you’re kinda curious about how he looks like so you’re all like
  • “hey Muscle Man shouldn’t you at least show me your face once and let me see for myself how hot you actually are?”  
  • “sorry y/n i’m really tired now, another time maybe?”
  • but you don’t think he’s being serious so you say “lmao then what bout a skype call? you can just sleep and i’ll just stare at your face, we both win”
  • when jun reads your message he gets upset and disappointed because! he’d just gone through a day of shit from everyone
  • he had to deal with recording for an hour because woozi wasn’t pleased with his one line
  • and he had to suffer through hoshi’s relentless nagging and tiring choreography
  • and he thought maybe opening up tumblr would make him happier but instead he came on to see you asking for a pic and not even taking no for an answer???
  • so he’s just like 
  • you know what fuck it i’m just going to stop replying them
  • anyway it’s not like they can know i’m wen junhui
  • so boom
  • jun ignores you for a good whole week
  • but then !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • in that week you actually manage to get tickets for seventeen’s fansign !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • you’re so pumped and hyped because YOU FINALLY GET TO MEET JUN AND !!!
  • he’s the literal love of your life how can you not get really excited
  • except, you still feel kinda shit because wendy (jun) hasn’t replied you for ages
  • okay maybe it’s just a week but still
  • so before you go for the fansign you drop wendy (jun) a message telling him that you finally get to meet your idols and that you’re sad he can’t be with you :’)
  • and then right before he gets onto the fansign stage, jun reads the message
  • he panics for a while but manages to stay calm because lmao its not like they know i’m their online friend psh it’s all aight
  • but when he gets up there he sees a person sitting in a corner alone, with no fancy dslr but a small iphone camera, eagerly waiting for him to come out and 
  • he knows that’s you
  • you look so happy yet slightly :( and he can’t help but feel slightly guilty
  • so when it comes to your turn with jun,
  • you tell him how much you adore and love him (at this, jun blushes and eye smiles) but then you ask him for advice on how to apologise to a friend
  • and he goes from :-D to :-( real quick
  • because although that confirmed his suspicions about you being his amazing author memey mutual, he felt really really bad about making you feel shitty
  • so he’s like “wait let me show you a magic trick”
  • “take out your phone”
  • “you wanna apologise through text right?”
  • at this you nod your head fervently 
  • jun takes out his phone too
  • and he’s like “okay go to your chat, and on 1,2,3…”
  • a new message bubble pops up and 
  • “why use facetime when the real deal’s in front of you?” 
  • he shows you his phone screen with the exact same chat log as yours
  • and you’re just like !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WHAT !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
  • he smirks and puts a finger to his lips
  • “sh’’
  • when the fansign ends, you’re so certain that it’s all a dream that you check your phone again
  • at this point another message pops up 
  • it’s an selfie of jun at the fansign location with his finger poking a far off image of you in the background
  • “how’s this for a picture? get home safely ah my dear carat! ;-)”
  • and that’s when you realise your mutual’s name isn’t wendy, but wen jun hui

!!!!!!! finally done with 3/13 of this series! i’ll finish the rest and update the masterlist in my free time so please be patient!

requests are open!

love, jyn

Your Number One

Your steps were light as you made your way through lunch rush toward Dudart Café. You’ve just done four go-sees in the morning and booked all of them. But you were more excited to tell Jay about your biggest runway booking yet.

As you neared the café, you could see a bunch of fan girls surrounding someone, asking for photos and autographs. You peeped the blond top of his head and saw Simon joking around with his fans. He was teasing them about how they should all try not to cry when he announces his marriage.

You signalled him that you were going inside the café when he loudly called out your name. You stopped on your tracks and scrunched your face at him. The fans all simultaneously turned around and were now approaching you. They were asking you for photos and autographs as well and Sam used this as his cue to enter the restaurant.

When they were done taking photographs, they started a conversation with you which made you happy. You must’ve been talking to the fans for a quite a while because Jay had started to hover near the café’s entrance to try and lure you inside.

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Seventeen Performance Unit Reaction: “Falling For Their Friends With Benefits”

Anon: Hey there ewe I hope everything’s okaaaay♡ I’m in love with your svt falling with their friend with benefits soooooo we need performance unit -3- thaankuu

Heyyyy!! Yes I did post this yesterday! But this idiot deleted it instead of editing it and had to rewrite everything >.< Anyway! I DID NOT include Chan because I wasn’t comfortable writing this sort of post for him! don’t be mad!

*And as always! This is just a reaction, it is in no way real, not made to offend anyone and should not be taken as being in any way serious! Not all gifs are mine - I will state which ones are - so credit to owners!!!*


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“Why are you staring at me like that, you dork?” you gushed, launching a pencil at him from across the table. Soonyoung was grinning from ear to ear, subtlety annoying you as you tried to work.

You were taking advantage of you best friend for a couple of hours while the dorm was empty. It was always quiet at this time of day since nobody was there. But Hoshi, once he knew you were there, had come back to annoy you. 

“You look so cute when you’re working Y/N,” Soonyoung practically purred. His voice sent a shiver straight down the back of your neck, your eyes widening in response. 

Hoshi burst out laughing the minute he caught the look you were giving him. “See, you think you know how to make me swoon Y/N. But, I know how to get you too…”

“Oh, Soonyoung,” you mumbled softly, “why do you have to make everything a game? You know I’ll win.” You slowly slid your foot up the inside of his leg, watching his eyes widen in response. And, then it was your turn to laugh at him. 

“Get off my you tease!” You couldn’t help but laugh as you went to throw another pencil at him, but he caught your wrist with a wink in his eyes. “Are you sure you want to start this?” 

“Hey you started it!” You started to protest but that stare held you still. “Now I’m finishing it.” His lips were on yours as soon as he finished the sentence. The kiss was soft but eager. Instinct kicked in as it always did and you wrapped your arms around his neck drawing yourself closer. 

“So when are you going to ask me out? I mean just sex is less complicated but I mean come on,” you murmured against his lips, shocking him still. You couldn’t help but snigger slightly, pecking him quickly. 

“How long have you known?” 

“Long enough. So, is that a yes?” 


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“Hey, Y/N can I ask you something?” Jun mumbled slightly, before stuffing a handful of popcorn into his mouth. 

It was movie night. Something you two hadn’t done since the meaningless sex had began. Jun missed this. Missed the less complicated version of his best friend. A night where you two could just watch movies and talk long into the morning. 

“Hmm?” you murmured running your fingers through his hair as if by habit. He relaxed instantly under your touch, turning ever so slightly in your lap to look up at you. 

“What wrong Jun?” 

Jun chewed slowly on his food, hoping that it would give him time to word his question without it sounding too…judgy. 

“If it had been any of the others who had walked through the door that day, would you have slept with them instead?” he finally blurted, although he regretted his choice of words as soon as they left his mouth. 

Jun felt your hand stop. Your heart in your mouth as you tried to come to terms with his words. “Do you really think I’m like that?” You managed, hurt by his accusation. “You know that I’m not like that…” 

Jun shot upright almost knocking the bowl of popcorn to the ground. “No! I never meant it like that. I just wanted to know, if someone else had…I just don’t want to think I mean nothing to you.” 

You took his hands in yours, forcing him to look at you. “You know how much you mean to me.” 

He nodded slowly. “Yeah. I know. But, I think I like you way more than you like me…” 

Your laugh was short, and even though you tried to stop it there was nothing you could do. “Why are you laughing?!” 

“Because you’re so silly sometimes Junhui.” You threw yourself at him, your lips landing on his as though they were made for one another. A missing piece. “Of course I like you too.” 

“Prove it,” he teased, his mouth trailing a line down your jaw. 

“Someone just got very confident!” 


Originally posted by camera-seventeen

“It’s just for fun Hyung,” Minghao groaned, He had been glaring at Jihoon for ages, since yet again, he was heading for another round of question and answer about his relationship with you. 

“I mean maybe if you got some Hyung you wouldn’t be such a…” Jihoon didn’t need Minghao to finish his sentence to know where he was going. So, the punch came swift and quick. 

“Don’t get funny! I’m just trying to understand!" 

"There’s nothing to understand!” Minghao snapped, crossing his arms over his chest and staring at his phone. Yes, he was extremely pissed off because everyone was questioning his ‘friends with benefits’ status with you. His best friend. 

“Let me just get this straight. You and Y/N are sleeping with each other, no strings attached. No emotional attachment whatsoever?” Jihoon continued, shooting a glance to Jeonghan who looked equally amused. They weren’t giving up until they made sure Minghao understood why.

“Exactly,” Minghao growled under his breath, his teeth gritted together ever so slightly. He had to leave before he said something he’d regret. He couldn’t stand all this questioning, he didn’t know why, but it was really annoying him.

“Hey! Minghao! I think you should rethink what you just said! Because there’s definitely something going on!” Woozi’s words followed Minghao all the way to door. And even outside he could still hear them. 

I’m not emotionally attached! he thought pulling out his phone, only to see your number. Minghao felt his heart about to burst. His palms slight sweaty. Why is my heart beating so fast? 

“Hey! We still on later? I’ve had a shit day…I need a night with my best…" 

“Y/N stop a second,” Minghao sighed, pressing his fingers to his forehead as he thought about everything Jihoon had said. “I think we need to talk." 

He heard you take a breath, concern ringing out in that sharp exhale. "Of course, um do you want me to come round now?" 

"I think you should. I’ll see you in ten, meet me by the door…" 

Minghao hung up the phone shortly after. Only to see the reflection of Jihoon and Jeonghan in the mirror staring at him. "What are you two staring at?" 

"Just trying to understand how it took you so long to find out you’re in love with Y/N…” Jihoon sniggered, shaking his head and heading back inside.

*note I didn’t do chan/dino - see above! love you guys and don’t be mad!*

I’m In Charge- Colton Parayko (by anon)

Originally posted by hockeybs

Here we have anon numero dos (the same one who wrote Leon Draisaitl’s Dirty Book) with a Colton Parayko smut! People are loving me with this Colton love lately! Ok guys so you know the drill! Up next: Part Two of the Leon Anon!

Warning: smut, sex, smexy time


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anonymous asked:

Hey there! I really love all your analysis and metas. It's very informative and interesting so I wanted to ask, what is your view regarding tododeku, bakudeku and todobaku? It doesn't have to be romantically (unless you ship them 😏) but more like umm...dynamic wise??? Lol am I even making any sense

Thanks Anon, I have fun doing those and if others enjoy it as well it’s even better (even if it’s nowhere near satisfying as I keep forgetting a lot of things, there’s just so much to consider in BNHA!). Regarding those relationships, where to begin? You gave me quite the ask! I hope I won’t offend anyone, it’s only my opinion and you’re obviously free to disagree with me.

1. Todoroki and Bakugou

Firstly, about Todoroki and Bakugou. I find their relationship interesting, and funny as well because of the differences of attitude they have. I’m curious about what it could become, and I’m still waiting to see some development before having a proper opinion on those two. After all, Todoroki and Bakugou barely talked at all for the time they knew each other. At the very beginning, Bakugou admitted Todoroki was strong (not in front of him though), but it feed his inferiority complex and anxiety, and continued to do so during the sports festival. Bakugou was angry against Todoroki because he defied Izuku but not him, like he wasn’t good enough to be challenged as well. For someone as proud and mentally frail as Bakugou, it really sparked dislike towards Todoroki because he was acting the same as Izuku from his perspective; he was looking down on him. Even though Bakugou learned Todoroki’s backstory, as he was eavesdropping (or just accidentally came at the wrong moment) at his and Izuku’s conversation, it didn’t change his behavior towards him. He knows Todoroki’s backstory, but unlike Izuku, Bakugou didn’t take that into consideration when they fought, because he wasn’t ready to support anyone else at the moment, as he barely could support himself. Bakugou was misreading why Todoroki won’t use his flames against him because he was sure Todoroki looked down on him due to his anxiety issues and his inferiority complex, and as a result probably disliked him even more. It seems to be a very one-sided rivalry Bakugou established between them. Bakugou is very displeased to be with Todoroki during the test of courage at their training camp, and as chill as Todoroki is, Bakugou is clearly struggling getting along with him. 

They’re not on the same page at all, as Todoroki clearly doesn’t care about Bakugou’s angry outbursts and acts like it doesn’t really bother him. He’s unfazed about Bakugou because he seems to thinks it’s just him being childish overall.

Though it doesn’t stop him from caring about him as a fellow classmate. He went along with Kirishima and planned with him to save Bakugou because he felt guilty he let Bakugou being snatched up just before his eyes. But it’s like Izuku said; it can’t be Todoroki either who helps Bakugou because he’s wary towards him and makes him feel threatened as well. The only one Bakugou trusts and feels comfortable with is Kirishima; from the moment it was confirmed and canon, I couldn’t really picture Bakugou being more emotionally involved with anyone else but him. But Todoroki and Bakugou’s relationship is interesting from another perspective. Like Bakugou, Todoroki is still sorting things out about himself. It’s not a coincidence both of them failed their provisional licence exam; they are both still struggling with their issues, and their identities as heroes. Todoroki and Bakugou are the only ones who didn’t really found a true hero name yet, something confirming their identity like everybody else. Bakugou still needs to awake to his urge to save, and we, and Todoroki as well, don’t really know what are his objectives as a hero either. As Todoroki himself realized during their provisional licence exam, he’s still far from having overthrown what his father shaped him into. 

And Bakugou really needs to look back at his definition of what a hero is, or he’ll self-destruct before a villain may take him down. 

A hero can’t possibly shoulder absolutely every responsibility and win all the time, even less all by themself, the very fate and end of All Might proved it. That’s why they’re both going to supplementary classes, and who knows what they’ll be faced with? It’s possible nothing will come out of it as well. Those two didn’t seem to have any particular chemistry so far, and kinda like Izuku and Bakugou, they aren’t on the same page and struggle to communicate properly and understand each other. But the few similarities they have are interesting, and maybe they could bound about that issue over figuring their hero names and deciding who they want to be as heroes.

2. Bakugou and Izuku

About Bakugou and Izuku now. I already wrote a lot about those two in some posts I’ll link here, so if you’re curious and have some time to spare, you can always go and read. Their relationship is very complex, and to understand how it works, I think it’s essential to realize what mental issues Bakugou is facing, what they’re both representing in a super-hero obsessed lucrative society and what still needs to be addressed about Bakugou. I do think those two could very well make wonders if they could properly work as a team, I’m sure of it and I’m really eager to see that, but as friends, they really don’t have a good chemistry going on between them. They struggle to understand each other, as Bakugou immediately flares up against Izuku, and Izuku admitted he couldn’t talk to Bakugou without being reminded of all of his flaws.

Their fight against All Might after the Stain incident was really terrible; Bakugou was aggressive with Izuku and hit him out of nowhere when Izuku was just trying to talk to him, and as a result, Izuku also punched Bakugou because he told All Might he’d rather lose than win with Izuku, which would have been on total opposition with Bakugou’s core as a character and Izuku idealized image of him (he is the image of Victory in Izuku’s mind after all), and enough was enough. 

They were really the worst duo. Their dynamics are still flawed, and they need to sort out a lot of things. Bakugou needs to talk and apologize to Izuku, but he’ll do that once he’ll have settled down with his own issues. His mental state is still too frail to do any of that, but it’s improving as Bakugou already shown signs of being more peaceful around Izuku, but it’ll need time for sure.

3. Izuku and Todoroki

Now what do I think about Todoroki and Izuku? They have a very sweet and supportive relationship, I won’t say I ship it but I can definitely understand those who do. Izuku was the first Todoroki opened up to, and really, I won’t spent much time talking about the UA sports festival because what happened was so strong and important that it talks for itself. Izuku delivered Todoroki from his trapped mindset and encouraged him to break free and use his fire powers even though they were supposed to be enemies. At the time, Izuku and Todoroki barely knew each other but it didn’t stop Izuku caring for Todoroki. As it was very meaningful, it was only the beginning of their relationship, and what I like the most about their relationship isn’t this moment. It’s rather everything that happens afterwards and consolidates their friendship, because that’s truly how good relationships, friendly, romantic or any other ones, are built; by spending time with each other, growing to feel comfortable with them and trusting them. 

Todoroki came and helped Izuku and Iida during the Stain incident, talked and opened up to Iida as well, and as a result, the three bounded over this secret they shared. Izuku and Todoroki began to grew accustomed to each other because they shared meaningful moments where they were exposed to each other, and I’m also taking into account the time Izuku and Iida laughed because Todoroki seriously thougth he had a bad influence on others’ hands. Both of them realized Todoroki was also a kid of their age, something that was difficult to consider given how mature and serious Todoroki looks all the time. After everything that happened, Todoroki finally began to act like a teen his own age because he could finally be himself, but he was kept in a toxic mindset for so long by his father that he still needs to sort out who he is and who he wants to be. Sure, he doesn’t want to be Endeavor’s replica, but who does he want to be, what does he want to achieve exactly? Todoroki still has issues with that, as he’s still picking up pieces of him together and just began to go talk to his mother once again. Izuku already helped Todoroki, and did again during their provisional licence exam when Todoroki was trailing after Inasa and loosing sight of the exam’s purpose. 

Todoroki needs to settle things with himself before he’ll be satisfied, have some clear goals in mind and move on, but it seems it’s on a good path with Izuku. Given their chemistry, I won’t be surprised if he developed feelings for him; like Shinsou, he seems to think Izuku is quite the specimen and appreciate being around this curious straightforward boy.

At least he’s also a good source of support for Izuku, showing their friendship is mutual and not one-sided by Izuku trying to reach out desperately to him (am I being obvious about which relationship I’m targeting?), and I found adorable how he gave good advice and some of his food to Izuku to comfort him when he was feeling down, without forcing him to talk. As Izuku manifested support for him after their provisional licence exam, Todoroki also proves to be here and has Izuku’s back as well, because they value each other.

I’m curious to see their relationship progress, because there’s a lot of potential, and impatient to see them work together and support each other through meaningful moments once more when they’ll be more mature and powerful.

anonymous asked:

#36 with Justin Foley

fuck yes,, protective beans yes pls. thank ya for requesting, enjoy!! xx

is this even protective?? idek but either way,, here you go yo

#36: Protective them in party scene.

You laughed loudly at something Montgomery had said, almost spilling your cup of water onto the expensive couch. “Oh my god,” You wheezed. “And they just walked away?!”

Monty laughed, grinning wide. “Yes! It was so fucking funny I could have died.”

You wiped your teary eyes, your tipsy mind was causing everything to be a bit funnier than they usually would have been. Justin sat beside you, watching your interaction with Monty, a beer can to his lips, eyes peering over. You could sense his watchful gaze, wondering why he got so protective at parties - he knew you wouldn’t do anything, but he was just weary of the other guys, especially if they were high or drunk, like Monty right now.

“Hey, Justin,” Bryce piped up, you looked at Justin to see his beer can come down from his lips and the curt nod he offered to Bryce. “I’d watch Monty if I were you, your girl’s having more fun with him than you.”

You rolled your eyes. Bryce always just had to ruin the mood of every room, like he honestly said things because he knew they would piss someone off. And this time it was Justin. Monty let out a small sigh beside you, shaking his head. You knew Monty wasn’t going to try anything on you. He may be a cocky piece of work when he wants to be, but he would never hurt his friends intentionally. 

“Shut up, Bryce.” You spat, placing your hand on Justin’s thigh.

Bryce laughed. “Whatever, Y/N.” He took a swig of a spiked punch mixture, turning back to watching the beer pong game outside.

You let out an angry sigh, looking over to Justin. He shook his head, turning away from you. For fuck sake. “You know what, Bryce?” You asked, causing him to turn back around and face you, a smug smirk set in place. “You really need to learn when to zip it. All that ever spouts from that mouth of yours is complete shit, and I’m tired of it.” You admitted. “How about for once, you maybe think with the part of your brain that isn’t a dickhead,” His smirk dropped. “Or is that too difficult for you? Has is entirely gone now?”

Monty snorted a laugh to your right, distracting himself with the video game he was playing on the tv. You didn’t look at Justin, but he stayed quiet, observing the new interaction.

“Y/N, maybe you should leave.”

You scoffed, standing up. “Fuck off, Bryce. I’ll leave myself.”

You pushed passed him to get to the door, but he roughly grabbed your arm, pulling you back toward him. “Bryce!” Justin yelled, jumping up from the couch. You pushed at Bryce’s hands and arms, his drink almost spilling all down you. Justin pushed his poor excuse of a friend away from you, pinning him to the wall. “What do you think you’re doing?!”

You stood there, watching as Justin’s arm came up to trap Bryce by pushing on his chest. “Woah, man, blame your chick.” Bryce held his arms up either side of him defensively - like it was my fault.

Justin narrowed his eyes at the jock. “She isn’t my ‘chick’, Bryce, she’s my fucking girlfriend, and I’d appreciate some damn respect for her!” He pulled his arm away before pushing his chest roughly, however Bryce didn’t fight back. “We’re leaving. Thanks for your hospitality.” Justin spat venomously, grabbing your hand and pushing the door open, letting you go out first.

You yelled goodbye to Monty, is whom just let out a short and loud laugh. What the fuck just happened?

* also: i’m not taking requests for like a week, so i’m sorry if you want to send one in! if you do send one still, it won’t be posted for a while. thank you for understanding. *

anonymous asked:

Speaking of Julian! I need a fic/drabble of him crushing on Isak? Bc that boy was so busy having a crush on Jonas, he probably wouldn't have noticed?? But we all saw Isak in s1. How could Julian NOT have had a crush on him?

things julian dahl notices about isak first:

  • his instagram name is a stupid pun
  • his hair can probably house a family of birds
  • his smile makes the flash on the pictures he takes of himself obsolete
  • his girlfriend is pretty, objectively, and she looks enamored with him

things julian dahl notices about isak after they start talking:

  • he absolutely believes he can rap
  • he can make conversation about any subject you put forth, even if it’s a half-assed one
  • he doesn’t notice when he’s being flirted with, but he sure giggles like he’s aware
  • he thinks ‘me gusta’ memes are still funny, and will defend them by reminding julian they’re the reason memes even exist today with a fiery passion
  • he has a crush on his best friend, though julian can’t tell you if he knows that yet

things julian dahl notices about isak too late:

  • he stops crushing on jonas somewhere at the beginning of second year
  • when julian makes a joke, he doesn’t laugh as hard anymore, his gaze often locked somewhere over julian’s shoulder
  • his eyes flit around the hallway desperately some days, as if looking for something (someone?)
  • he starts missing all the pregames and parties his friends are going to, and they never know what to tell julian when he asks after him
  • he’s quieter at school, keeps his head down more often, is only loud when he’s fighting with his locker
  • he looks tired, and sometimes worried, but sometimes he’ll stop to gaze at a group of tall third years sitting across the yard and look okay, maybe relieved, for just a second, then go back to looking tired and worried again

things julian dahl notices about isak post even bech næsheim:

  • if his smile could make camera flashes obsolete before, now they could put the sun to shame
  • when he thinks no one’s looking, he’ll brush his fingertips against even’s, and they’ll both share a quiet, tender look that goes unnoticed by mostly everyone around them
  • he rarely looks tired anymore, and he’ll laugh at the things julian has to say again, maybe just not as hard as before
  • he stops pretending to care about the things he doesn’t care about, and julian hasn’t seen him so much as look at a skateboard since even came into his life
  • when he’s walking beside even, his posture is comfortable and relaxed, and sometimes he’ll laugh so loud he throws his head back and even’s eyes will shine with what julian can only define as wonder
  • (and he knows it’s wonder, because julian knows firsthand what it’s like to be mesmerized by isak valtersen)
  • and now, when he and julian talk, he’s always paying attention – his gaze is never locked over julian’s shoulder, and it takes julian a couple of days to realize that it’s not because of julian, nothing’s ever because of julian anymore; it’s because isak now knows exactly where even is, at all times, he never has to look, and when he does look, he never has to worry–
  • now, he knows even is always looking back

anonymous asked:

Hey there B! So I just saw ur post, and I was wondering if you could write a Drabble where Tom friend zones the reader like on another level, but then regrets doing that when reader moves on? And can it end in fluff? Thanks so much Plus the gifs you pick when u post give me life!!!❤️😂

Originally posted by vickydrogaax

Sorry this one took so long! I really gotta finish them now because an Anon called me out😂

You and Tom had been working on the second Spider-man and had been pretty close. But what Tom didn’t know is that you had a major crush on him and wanted to pursue a relationship.

You and Zendaya were on the way to her trailer when she was trying to hype you up to finally ask him out. “You got this girl!”, “You’re the most gorgeous girl I know and he’d be an idiot not to want you! You’re smart, funny, I could o on and on!”

You lightly bounced on your toes with your coffee in hand. “Okay! I got this.” She opened the door to her trailer were Tom, Haz, Laura, and Jacob were hanging out. 

“Hey you guys!” Tom said looking up from his phone. You melted at his voice, his hair, his eyes, just everything about him made you scream internally. 

You smiled and sat next to him and as time went ass you could feel Zendaya staring a hole into your head. You felt your phone vibrate and you read the message, Do it! Or I’ll do it for you!

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Kakashi x Fem Reader

 Anon Request: “Can you do a Kakashi x female reader?”

A/N: Okay so I’ve actually never seen Naruto, but before writing this I checked the wiki for Kakashi to get an idea of his personality, so sorry if there’s a bunch of mistakes!


            Being around Kakashi was calming to you. He was a laid back guy, it seemed. He didn’t look for action or excitement or try and get involved in anything that didn’t concern him. You were just comfortable around him and felt you could always talk to him if you needed to. 

            The thing you liked most about Kakashi was the way he tried to hide his feelings for you. It made you just want to squeal the way his face would turn a light shade of pink whenever you caught him staring at you, or when you two came into sudden physical contact. But your favorite thing about him, the thing you loved the most: was the way he trained you.

            Now, you’ve seen the way he trains people. He isn’t a real hands-on and ‘touchy’ person. In fact, he acts almost like he’s bored all the time, and that bothered you. But back to the training. The way he trained you was basically a dead giveaway of his feelings for you. Sitting down on a bench outside, you recalled your sweet memories as a slight breeze hit your face, the cherry blossom trees moving with it. 

             He was patient with you. And the first thing that you noticed, was the way he made as much contact with you as possible when teaching you what element techniques you were skilled in. 

“Hey, Y/N.” you looked up to see who had distracted you from your thoughts. You smiled. 

“Oh, hey Naruto!” Naruto looked at you. “You should come inside and eat, everyone else already started. Plus you better hurry up before someone takes the only eat next to Kakashi’s!” he poked you with his elbow and made a smug grin. You rolled your eyes.

 “If you’re gonna act like a child, do it later. I’m hungry!” With that, you got up from the bench, leaving Naruto, who had already eaten. You walked inside and were surprised at what you saw. There was enough room for at least 12 people to sit, but no one was there. In fact, the only one sitting down was Kakashi. You turned around.

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“Naruto, I thought you said that everybo-” You paused before heavily sighing.The supposed occupants of the dinner table were all hiding behind the bathroom door, giggling and talking like schoolgirls while leaving the door open a crack so they could see.  Even Naruto was with them! 

“Are you gonna sit?” You turned your attention towards Kakashi, then back at the bathroom door. You smiled.

 “Yeah, I am pretty hungry. You sat next to him after serving yourself. You looked over and noticed he had a bean cake, one of your favorite things to eat. As he chewed under his mask, he extended his hand with the bean cake. You stared at him, then at the cake. 

“Want some?” he asked. You couldn’t help but smile at the man who just offered you a half eaten bean pastry. 

“Sure, thanks.” You grabbed hold of it, feeling a small spark of joy as your fingers touched his briefly. You popped the remaining bit of it in your mouth, and chewed quietly. Kakashi moved his eyes back to his plate, and kept chewing whatever was in his mouth.  Then something popped into your mind. Something you thought would be funny and interesting.

“Hey Kakashi…remember when you were teaching me what my element technique was for the first time?” you asked, wanting to see his reaction. He swallowed his bite and focused on you. 

“Yes. Your technique was fire, I believe.” You blushed a little as he made eye contact with you. You pressed on.

“How come you were so close to me? Like touchy and stuff?” This was true. He would always help you train by holding you close and demonstrating the  moves by using your hands in his. His stare lingered, then wandered a bit. You kept your eyes on him, as if trying to read his mind.

“Because I like you. I find you attractive and always have.” You raised your eyebrows, not expecting that answer. Or were you? Part of you thought he would make up a random excuse or something, but not a confession!

“Sshh!! Shutup and listen!” You heard from the bathroom. You sighed and looked back at Kakashi, who hadn’t taken his eyes off you. You gave the sweetest smile, and put your hand in his.

“I like you too, Kakashi.” You closed your eyes and smiled again. Kakashi squeezed your hand. 

“I know, it was pretty obvious.” He replied, making you giggle from his joke that might have actually been serious. You blushed, squeezing his hand back. It now seemed like your whole day had gotten better, and it was all because of Kakashi.

What Pretty Is

Prompt: Riley grows insecure about the triangle that once was and fears Lucas will get bored with her and realise he chose the wrong girl. 

Note: I have written something similar to this before which you can read here. As I was sent similar but more specific prompts I decided to write another version. All anon asks are attached at the bottom of the post :)

Word Count: 2268

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Unfortunately, Riley Matthews is no stranger to being bullied. Also, the quirky brunette has gotten used to other people having a say in her relationship, even though it upsets her. So when the two insecurity triggers collide Riley’s reaction is anything but rational. 

It all started one afternoon at school. Classes had ended and Riley fiddled in her locker with her books when two girls whom Riley had never met before approach. There was a stranger leaning against either side of Riley’s locker, one blonde and one redhead, each with devious looks on their faces. 

“Hello,” Riley gave them a smile each and held back her nervous laughter at how odd it seemed. 

The blonde girl nudged her head down the hallway and Riley followed the direction she was trying to highlight. Riley spotted Lucas and Maya walking together. Riley knew they had last period together and was waiting for them to all go to the bakery to study. Her best friend and boyfriend were in hysterics, laughing at something. Riley smiled at how happy they looked and the redhead let out a patronising ‘aww’. Riley turned to give her a funny look when the blonde girl snickered, “She doesn’t get it.” 

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Attacked Part 2

Hellooo my beautiful people! So this is part two to this imagine, and I’m honestly surprised by how many of yall  requested part 2. I was suffering from a bit of writer’s block(as always) for this story, but I got this idea from an anon, so thank you so much whoever you are. I don’t think it’s all that and a bag of chips, but it’s pretty good. I hope yall like it!!

It’s been weeks since Calum, or anyone, has heard a word from you. After the day you left, it was as if you’d dropped off the face of the earth. You weren’t active on any social media, you wouldn’t reply to anyone’s text, and no one knew where you were. Well, besides your bestfriend of course. You were living with her until you could find a place of your own, but from the looks of it, she wasn’t letting you leave any time soon.

“You gotta get up Y/N. We’ve been locked in my apartment for weeks.”

“I don’t wanna go out there.”

“Are you still scared?” She questioned with a sigh, sitting on the edge of the spare bed.

“No, it’s just…the world is so fucking cruel. I’d rather be locked in here than be out there.”

“Good point, but we’re leaving.”

“Y/BF/N, no.” You whined as she pulled the covers off of you. You attempted to tug them over your head but she yanked harder and they fell to the floor.“ I don’t wanna.”

“But you’re gonna. Now get dressed so we can go catch a movie or I’m dragging you out the house in penguin pajamas.”

“Calum, you’ve seriously have to stop this.”

“Stop what?” He looked up at his best mate in confusion.

“All this moping around.” Luke sighed, plopping beside him in the black SUV.The four boys were just now leaving their hotel for a scheduled meet in greet in thirty minutes.

“I’m not moping.”

“Then what do you call it?”

Calum only stared at Luke blankly for a few seconds before rolling his eyes and letting out an exasperated sigh.

“So what if I’m moping? ”

“Luke, leave Calum be.” Ashton sighed as he and Michael climbed into the next row of leather seats.

“I’m just sayin’.” Luke shrugged his shoulders.

“My girlfriend got attacked, left me, and then disappeared all in the same day.” Calum complained.“I deserve to mope.”

“And I understand that, but-”

“But what?”

“Nothing, mate. Nevermind.” Luke gave up on trying to prove his point knowing it was damn near impossible with Calum. He pulled out his earphones and stared out the window as he drowned his friends out. 

Even though Calum knew that he wouldn’t find anything on your social media pages, he decided to check again just in case. He started off with your twitter, sighing when the last thing he saw was from the day before you left. He then went to check your instagram, his heart beating fast when there was an upload of you and Y/BF/N cheesing at the camera. The two of you seemed to be in a arcade having the time of your lives.

“She uploaded something!” Calum grinned from ear to ear and turned around in his seat to show everybody.

“She looks like she’s okay.”Luke concluded after examining the photo.

“Really? I was starting to think she was dead.” Michael joked.

“Now do you feel better knowing she’s safe and sound with Y/BF/N?” Ashton questioned and Calum nodded.

It was eating him alive that he didn’t know what happened to you or where you went. After you left Calum felt broken; it was as if a piece of him was missing. After being with someone for almost two years and living with them for one, something just always feels off. He often finds himself  subconsciously making and ordering food for two, turning over in the middle of the night to cuddle, and even walking to the other room to show a funny meme even though she’s no longer there. These past few weeks have been hard on him and it definitely didn’t help that he was worried sick about you.  

It didn’t take long for the band to arrive at the venue. Of course it was surrounded by screaming girls and the boys knew that it was going to be a long day. They all smiled kindly and waved at the fans as they walked entered the building to get set up at the long white table, taking their seats and waiting for the security to start allowing the fans to come in. It was going normally; they were asked a lot of questions, goofed around, signed, hugged, and took pictures with the girls. It was only when a two girls showed up and began having a conversation about Y/N with Calum when he really started to get in his feelings.

“Have you heard from Y/N? Is she okay?” The teen asked, reaching to push loose strands of auburn hair into her ponytail. 

“I haven’t been able to talk to her,”Calum shrugged his shoulders,” but she’s okay.”

“I saw what those girls did to her. It was so fucked up.”

“Yeah.” Her friend shook her head.”We were about to ask her for a picture when they just attacked her. She wasn’t doing anything but getting cereal.”

“You were there?” Calum furrowed his eyebrows and the two nodded their heads.

“Yeah, I recorded it and posted it on tumblr. It went viral there, I’m surprised it isn’t viral on twitter.” The girl spoke as she unlocked her phone and began to search for the video.

“It’s time for you girls to move now, we have others who want pictures with Calum.” One of their security guards came to escort them to the exit, but Calum told him to wait.”Calum-”

“It’s about, Y/N, it’s important.” 

That was all it took for the guard to leave them alone. You had made good friends with the 5sos crew. Almost everyone accepted you as if you were their daughter, so when they found out what happened they were devastated.

“Here it is.”

“We haven’t found their twitters or instagrams or whatever, but a lot of people on tumblr are still looking.” Her friend informed and Calum felt his eyes watering as he watched them attack you.

How could they do this to you? How could they do this to anyone? Calum understood the dedication some fans had and he greatly appreciated it, but why would they go this far? He examined the girl’s faces anytime they appeared on camera and made sure to not forget them. 

“Uh, thank you for showing me this.” He sniffed, quickly wiping away the tear that escaped from his eye.

“No, problem. I hope you two can work everything out.” The auburn haired girl smiled and went for a hug, her friend joining in shortly. 

Calum allowed them to write their twitter and instagram accounts on his hand and gave them one more hug before they made their way out. It was around two hours later when there were only a handful of girls left and the meet and greet was almost over. Three girls were going along taking pictures with the others boys while Calum finished up with a dark haired girl.

“Hey, Calum!” A strawberry blonde and her two brunette friends made their way to them with huge smiles on their faces. Calum gave them a grin before bidding the dark haired girl goodbye, turning to give them his full attention.

“I can’t believe I’m actually meeting you!” The taller brunette squealed.

It took Calum some time, but soon he began to realise exactly who these three were. His whole mood was ruined as he felt his breathing become quicker and his body heat up from the anger bubbling inside of him. Calum was a gentleman, he knew he’d never hit a girl, but in that moment he wanted to drop-kick all three.

“It was you.” He simply said as he glared, wishing they’d disintegrate.


“You’re the ones that attacked Y/N!” He suddenly shouted, drawing everyone’s attention.

“Calum, you don’t know if-” Ashton walked over but was interrupted.

“I do! These girls showed me the video earlier and it was them!”

By now almost all of the remaining fans were quiet, watching the altercation with wide eyes. The fandom has seen Calum lose his cool with a sarcastic comment or slight attitude, but this? This was full out anger. Skin flushed, vein popping anger.

“Why would you do that?! What in your fucking mind would tell you to attack my fucking girlfriend and say shit like that to her?  She was minding her own business and you had the damn nerve to go up to her and assault her? What the hell did you think that was going to do, huh? Get you a better chance to be with me? Because I for sure wouldn’t want to go with selfish, evil bitches like you.”

At this point everyone’s mouths were dropped. The three girls stared at Calum with teary eyes, but he didn’t care. All he could see was red and the three girls who caused him and his love pain.

“Did you even think about what that would do to me? To her? Y/N’s fucking amazing! She was the best thing that’s ever happened to me! I was planning on marrying her soon and now you’ve got her too fucking scared to even be in a relationship wit me! I lost a piece of me because you had so much hatred for someone you didn’t even fucking know!” Calum’s eyes welled up with tears as he yelled at the girl.

“Calum, come on.” Michael grabbed his arm and he snatched away.

“No! They deserve this! They just get away with jumping my girlfriend and causing her to disappear from the face of the earth while I suffer and have to pretend that I’m fine when I’m not!”

“But they’re still your fans, Cal, you can’t just-”

“They’re not fans.”He corrected him.” Real fans would see how much I loved her and how happy I was with Y/N/. They wouldn’t attack her while she’s fucking grocery shopping and degrade her.”

Calum closed the top to his permanent marker and slammed it down on the table. He decided that he was done for the day and needed time to himself for now. Before he left, though, he was sure to say one more thing to the three crying girls.

“I have never been so disgusted by someone in my life.” He spat, eyeing them up and down. “The three of you can go fuck yourselves.”

Then he headed towards entrance to call himself a Uber.

Of course like all incidents like this one, it spreaded on social media quick. Everyone was talking about the video of Calum going off on fans, some justifying it, some not. Majority were saying that that’s what the girls deserved, but then again you had few that made Calum just seem like a horrible, out of controlled boy. Calum had his earphones plugged in and was huddled under the plush duvet in his hotel room, scrolling through the multiple tweets about what happened. He even smiled a few times, happy to know that almost everyone was on his side. He felt his phone buzz again and a text notification appeared on the screen. Calum ignored it, thinking that it was either management scolding him or the boys checking to see if he was okay. It was when it buzzed again did he look at the message as it appeared, his heart skipping a beat at the familiar number. He clicked it quickly and chewed his lip as it took him to his messages.

There were three text sent:

Are you okay?
I think we should talk.

Eh, I could’ve ended that better. There will most likely be a third and final part so inbox me if you think I should do that. For everyone who’s sent me a request, I’ve seen them and I’m working on them. Like I said, I have a bit of writer’s block and don’t wanna just give you a shitty imagine, plus I’m dealing with AP classes in school and just ugh.

If you liked this imagine here’s the rest of my writing: Masterlist

Hot Boyfriend

Anon asked for a prompt based on a post made by @bilesandthesourwolf and I hope they enjoy it :)

Summary: Simon and Jace have to start their college semester away from each other and all of Simon’s roommates think his boyfriend is fake. 

Pairing: Jace/Simon 

side pairing: Malec 

                                                 Hot Boyfriend

“Still texting your imaginary boyfriend?” Raphael asked as he walked into the living room.

“He’s not imaginary,” Simon answered. “He is one hundred percent real.”

“And yet we have not seen this one hundred percent real man,” Raphael pointed out. He patted Simon’s head as he walked over to the mini fridge in the common room and grabbed a soda. “Don’t worry, Magnus went through the same phase.”

Simon swatted at his hand and put his phone away. “Magnus made up a fake boyfriend?”

He couldn’t really picture their RA having to make up a fake boyfriend. Maybe in some alternate universe, but in their current universe he highly doubted that.

“Oh yeah, sophomore year of college, he went around talking about having some hot foreign boyfriend, it got really funny when he met Alexander and the poor freshie thought Magnus actually had a boyfriend,” Raphael chuckled.

“Why did he make up a fake boyfriend?” Simon asked.

“Why did you make up a fake boyfriend?” Raphael asked.

“He is not fake,” Simon answered. He grabbed a pillow and threw it at the other. “Asshole.” He picked up his phone as he started vibrating. “Gotta take this.”

Raphael waved him off as Simon stood up and walked outside.

“Hey, thought you fell asleep,” Simon greeted.

There was a yawn on the other end of the line. “Almost, just poured some Redbull and espresso down my throat. Got a test to cram for.”

“You realize that’s counterproductive right? You’re less likely to remember everything you study for.”

“Oh yeah, talk nerdy to me babe.”

Simon rolled his eyes. “You’re a dork Jace.”

“Does a dork get A’s and B’s?” Jace asked.

“There are different types of dorks,” Simon pointed out. “I wish you didn’t have to spend your first term at NYU…”

“That makes two of us, my parents wanted me to help get Clary settled, and Maia is using me as her guinea pig while she gets her mixologist license. I’ve never been so scared to leave my dorm,” Jace told him.

“At least none of your roommates think your boyfriend’s fake,” Simon chuckled.

“What about the pictures?” Jace asked.

“Photoshop,” Simon explained. “Not to mention you’re like some photogenic God that looks too good to not be an Abercrombie and Fitch model.”

“Hey, Halloween costume idea thanks.”

Simon could practically see Jace’s grin and he smiled a bit. “I miss you.”

“I miss you too,” Jace told him. “Skype this weekend?”

“Can’t, my RA is taking us to Pandemonium and since my boyfriend’s fake, they’re going to attempt to get me laid,” Simon answered.

Jace snorted. “I wish them luck…took me forever to get in your pants.”

“And I rocked your world,” Simon grinned.

“Yes, yes you did,” Jace chuckled. “Well have fun and if you do happen to get laid, don’t forget to wrap your willy.”

“Tell the girls I said hi,” Simon told him.

“Always…love you,” Jace added.

“Love you too.” Simon blushed a little as he hung up and nearly jumped a foot in their air when he saw Alec leaning in the doorway as he turned around.

“Son of a bitch, you need a cat bell,” Simon huffed. “Where’s Magnus? Aren’t you two attached at the hip?”

“He wanted to change before we left for the movie,” Alec answered. “You know, if you have a boyfriend, why are you agreeing to go out with us on Saturday?”

“You heard that?” Simon asked.

“Only the last part,” Alec answered.

“I am getting you a cat bell,” Simon repeated. He shrugged. “It’s just how Magnus is. He’s just trying to help….you’re dating him, you know how he is about helping people.”

Alec glanced over in the direction of Magnus’s room and smiled a bit. “Yeah, I do.” He looked back at Simon and raised an eyebrow. “What?”

“….You just smiled…” Simon pointed out. “I have never seen you smile…”

Alec rolled his eyes.

“Are you two playing nice?” Magnus asked as he walked over. He wrapped his arms around Alec from behind and rest his chin on Alec’s shoulder.

“You know your boyfriend can smile?” Simon asked.

Magnus grinned. “Alec has a gorgeous smile doesn’t he? He’s even more beautiful when he blushes~”

“We’re gonna miss the movie…” Alec cleared his throat awkwardly and started to turn.

“We’ll be back later, try not to burn down the apartment,” Magnus said as they walked out.

Simon looked down at his phone at the lockscreen picture of himself and Jace taken just before the end of summer. He had convinced Jace to make a heart with him using their fingers. Jace had then of course kissed him as Clary took the picture and the heart came out more like a circle.

“Drink,” Raphael said interrupting his thoughts.

Simon looked up and saw him holding out a bottle of beer to him.

“Isn’t that Magnus’s good beer?” Simon asked.

“Yep,” Raphael smiled as he twisted off the cap.

“He’s going to kill you,” Simon chuckled as they sat back down on the couch.

“Worth it,” Raphael shrugged.

Simon frowned as he stared at his phone. It had been almost three days since he’d heard from Jace and he didn’t know whether to be worried or upset.

“Earth to Simon,” Magnus said. He reached over pinched his arm.

“Ow. What?” he frowned.

“You’ve been staring at your phone for the past hour,” Magnus answered. “You have that kicked puppy look Alec gets when he and I can’t hang out.”

“I do not look like a kicked puppy,” Alec said.

“You do, but it’s cute,” Magnus told him.

Alec sank a little in his seat and drank his coffee.

Simon started to speak when his phone began playing Jace’s personal ringtone. He excused himself from the table and walked outside as he answered.

“Where the hell have you been? I was worried,” Simon answered.

“Sorry, I got finished with finals and Clary needed me for her class and then I just got busy,” Jace told him.

“What’s busier than calling me to let me know you haven’t died of a Red Bull and espresso overdose?” Simon frowned.

“Showing up in person to let you know I haven’t died of a Red Bull and Espresso overdose,” Jace answered. “Turn around.”

“If this is another one of your jokes Jace, I swear to-” Simon cut himself off as he turned around and saw Jace standing a few feet off.

“I swear, if you do that running and jump hug thing they do in the movies I’m going back to NYU,” Jace told him.

Simon rolled his eyes. “No you won’t.”

“Yeah…I won’t,” Jace chuckled. They hung up and Jace made a dramatic show of throwing open his arms, and in doing so managed to smack Magnus in the face as he and Alec walked outside.

Simon winced and hurried over.

“Crap, I am so sorry,” Jace apologized.

“What the hell goldilocks?” Magnus winced and shot him a glare.

“Goldilocks? Who are you calling goldilocks, sparkles,” Jace frowned.

“Magnus let it go, you’re not even bleeding,” Alec tried to calm him down.

“Let it go? He just hit me in the face,” Magnus was still glaring at Jace. “Who does he think he is? Throwing his arms open like some cliche rom-com love interest?”

“Uh…this is Jace….my boyfriend,” Simon answered. “The one from the pictures…Jace this is Magnus, my RA and his boyfriend Alec.”

“You’re dating this heathen?” Magnus asked.

“Who are you calling heathen?” Jace asked.

“The man who hit me in the face,” Magnus answered.

“Well maybe your face shouldn’t have been in the way of my hand,” Jace shrugged.

“How about you put your face in front of my hand, and I’ll return the favor,” Magnus shot back.

Alec sighed and hoisted Magnus over his shoulder fireman style. Simon did not miss the casual once over Alec gave Jace and shot Simon an approving look.

“Enjoy your heartfelt reunion,” Alec said as he turned and carried Magnus away.

“Now where were we-”

“Hey Goldilocks,” Magnus called back.

Simon and Jace turned to see Magnus flipping Jace off.

“Ignore him,” Simon said. “He’s can be a bit of a drama queen. Once he calms down he’ll be cool.”

Simon looked at his phone as it buzzed.

I do not approve-MB

Simon rolled his eyes and put his phone in his pocket. He wrapped his arms around Jace’s neck.

“I believe we were about to have a heartfelt reunion?” Simon asked.

Jace grinned and leaned in to meet him for a kiss.  

Bathwater- Auston Matthews

Originally posted by yourhockeyboys

Ok so I had a harder time with this song because I could have taken two different meanings from it, but I went this way and I hope you like it anon! Enjoy!

Warning: a curse word or two

Anon Request: can I request a auston matthews one inspired by bathwater by no doubt? thank you and i love your writing!!


              “Love you, babe” Auston said over the Facetime connection.

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