grinning emoji

He’s Shy, by comedicdrama (x)

Then, an unfamiliar face. Someone new. Someone previously unseen—the man behind the camera. The man behind the keys.

He’s shy, the text reads, followed by a chain of emojis: a few blushing emojis, a grinning emoji, and most puzzling, a monkey covering its eyes and grinning. What the See No Evil monkey had to do with the situation, Steve couldn’t decipher, but of his immediate concerns, that was somewhere near the bottom, given Bucky.

“Say hi to the internet!” Kamala’s voice says, from behind the camera. Bucky glances up briefly, flicking his eyes up towards the camera and smiles, coy, into his long, fluffy-looking hair.

“Hi, internet,” he replies, not taking his eyes off his notebook, but smiling, nonetheless. It’s a notably perfect smile, even ducked into his hair. Steve takes particular interest in that.

From “the lions”, by Spacedog.

For @softpunkbucky, for the Beefy Bucky Exchange 2017 (@beefybuckyswap).

Updates by Peter Parker - Peter Parker x Reader

Request: ok so after watching the new homecoming trailer i’ve been drawn to the idea of peter making those little videos to send to his s/o / partner because after finding out about spider-man they’ve been almost over protective of ya get my drill. idk. it’s cute and you’re the only writer i’d trust with it

A/N: Sorry its been so long, guys! There’s been college stuff and vacations to worry about, but we’re slowly getting back into the groove of things. If you’ve requested something a while ago, don’t worry, we’re getting on those! I hope you guys enjoy this one! I wrote half of it a week before I saw Homecoming and wrote the rest after, so I hope I do his character justice?? (Also the breaks in between separate the videos, if that makes sense??)

- Written by Brie - 

Originally posted by buckybarnres

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tooboredtofindagoodusername  asked:

Heya hey hey! (☆w☆)/ Can you write some headcanons about RFA + V and Saeran breaking MC's glasses by accident while she was sleeping? (She can barely see without them...) Have a nice day! ^^

Hi! I hope you have a nice day too!! I hope you like it! I’m sorry if they’re done differently from what you planned. Sorry for the wait!


  • You had fallen asleep on the couch while waiting for Yoosung to come home from school
  • You laid your glasses down on the floor beside the couch
  • That was a big mistake
  • Yoosung came home from school and saw you napping
  • He walked over in front of you and heard a little crunch
  • He looked down and literally almost cried
  • He didn’t even know what to tell you
  • Yoosung just stared down at the glasses for like ten minutes
  • You woke up and saw him in front of you 
  • “What’s going on?”
  • “Shit, sorry for swearing, oh no. I broke your glasses, MC”
  • “What…?”
  • “I’m so sorry”
  • Yoosung looked at you, and you could see how sorry he was
  • “I, umm, it’s okay… I just can’t see anymore. Heh”
  • “I know, I feel so bad.”
  • “I forgive you, Yoosung. You’re too cute to be mad at”


  • Jaehee had had a long day at work
  • She was entirely too tired
  • She blindly walked into you two’s bedroom and bumped into the bedside table, successfully knocking your glasses off the table
  • She didn’t even notice, she was too out of it
  • That’s why she didn’t see your glasses under foot 
  • All she heard was a loud crunch 
  • Jaehee looked down and internally swore
  • She looked at you and sighed
  • She picked the glasses up off the ground and assessed the damage
  • The glasses were T R A S H E D
  • She sat on the bed beside your sleeping figure and shook you awake 
  • “Mmm, hi Jaehee”
  • “MC, dear, I got home from work and I was exhausted. I walked into the room and bumped into the table, and I broke your glasses. I’m so sorry”
  • It took you a bit to process everything 
  • “Oh? You’re going to have to be my help then. I can’t see anything I’m as blind as a bat”
  • “I will do anything to make it up to you”
  • “It’s okay, Jaehee. I forgive you. I just need help walking around until i can order a new pair. “


  • Tonight was yours and Zen’s date night
  • You guys would usually do something every other Saturday
  • Zen and you were sat on the couch
  • You were laying down on his lap, one of his hands were in your hair, the other on your hip
  • You had ended up falling asleep in the middle of the movie due to a long day at work
  • Zen didn’t notice your glasses falling on to the floor
  • So when the movie was over, he went to pick you up and carry you to his bedroom
  • He heard a crunch as he started walking
  • Zen ignored it because he had a more important task on hand
  • He made it four steps before he felt a sharp pain in his foot
  • His loud swearing ended up waking you up
  • “Zen? What’s wrong?”
  • “I stepped on something, and I think I got glass in my foot”
  • “Let me down, I’ll go grab the first aid kit”
  • You tried wiggling out of his arms, but he held on tighter
  • “A princess should not allowed to walk when there’s danger around”
  • “Shut up, Zen. You’re bleeding and in pain. Let me down so I can grab my glasses and go get the kit”
  • He let you down with a dramatic sigh
  • You walked over to where you thought they were, but all you could see was a blurry mess of what was your glasses
  • “Dear…? Did you step on my glasses?”
  • Zen looked down and he immediately felt horrible
  • “Err, I think I might’ve. I’m so sorry, princess”
  • How could you honestly be mad at him?
  • “It’s okay, I have an old prescription in the bedroom You sit down, and I’ll grab them so I can get the kit”


  • Jumin had just gotten home from work
  • You usually greet him as soon as he gets home, but today, you were no where to be found
  • He spent twenty minutes searching for you 
  • He was about to call security in, but he heard a soft snore from Elizabeth’s room
  • Jumin walked in and found you laying on the floor with Elizabeth on your stomach
  • He walked over to you and got on his knees beside your sleeping form
  • He heard a small crack, and he mentally cursed himself as he looked down
  • He had snapped them right down the middle
  • Jumin picked the glasses up and put them up on the stand 
  • He quickly called the eye doctor and had them start immediately making a new pair for you
  • The sound of Jumin on the phone made you and Elizabeth wake up
  • You carefully got up with Elizabeth in your arms
  • “Honey, what’s wrong?”
  • Jumin looks down at you and frowns
  • “Oh kitten, I accidentally broke your glasses. I was just making a call to the doctor for a new pair. They should be ready by tomorrow”
  • You blink once, taking a moment to comprehend what Jumin had just said
  • “Oh?”
  • “Yes dear, I hope you are not mad. You look quite upset. I am truly sorry”
  • “It’s okay. I’m also not upset, I was just confused for a second. I understand that you didn’t mean to break them, love”
  • Jumin smiled softly
  • “Thank you for not getting upset”
  • “It’s really nothing to get upset about, dear. I understand”


  • Saeyoung and you were laying in bed watching some stupid YouTube videos
  • You had gotten bored of watching cringe comps, so you ended up falling asleep on his shoulder
  • He didn’t notice you were asleep until about an hour later
  • He looked down, and he had no clue where your glasses were 
  • He knew how important they were for you to be able to see
  • He lifted the blanket up, and there went your glasses flying onto the floor
  • Saeyoung didn’t see it like that though
  • He saw it as though it were slow motion 
  • He just watched as your glasses cracked
  • Saeyoung couldn’t help but to laugh because they looked like his one emoji
  • His laughter woke you up
  • “Mmm, I’m trying to sleep, honey”
  • He looked back down at you and he instantly felt bad again
  • “Oh… I have something to tell you”
  • You immediately knew something was up, he was never serious 
  • “What is it, Saeyoung?” 
  • You sat up and looked around for your glasses
  • “Uhh, well, your glasses kind of broke…”
  • Your eyes widened
  • “Ha, you’re joking, right?”
  • He reached down to grab them and handed them to you
  • “I’m sorry.”
  • You laughed as soon as you looked at them
  • “They look like your emoji~!”
  • He grinned at you
  • “That’s exactly what I thought too~!”
  • Saeyoung suddenly scampered off the bed and out of the room
  • When he came back, he was carrying one of his three pairs of glasses in his hands
  • “Here, you can wear mine until you get new ones~”
  • You put them on and snorted
  • “Saeyoung, I think your vision is worse than mine. I don’t even know how that’s possible”
  • “Oh hush, honey~~”

V/Jihyun *slight blood warning!*

  • V had just gotten his eye surgery, but he had to wear bandages over his eyes because of hos sensitive they were to light
  • As he walked around you two’s house, he could see literally nothing
  • You had to be like his seeing eye dog
  • V had to use the bathroom late one night when you were asleep
  • He didn’t want to wake you up, so he felt his way around his room to get to the master bathroom
  • He ran his hand across the night stand and knocked something down
  • He just wanted to find his walking stick 
  • But whatever he happened to knock down must have been glass
  • V’s sudden gasp woke you up, which caused you to down at your boyfriend
  • Your boyfriend who was currently blind was trying to clean up what looked like tiny glass shards
  • “Jihyun, dear, no. I can get it”
  • “No no no, I don’t want to trouble you. Go back to sleep, love”
  • “You can see nothing right now, let me do it”
  • You reached over for your glasses, only to find the bedside table to be empty
  • “Are those my glasses on the floor?”
  • “Err, I’m not sure. There’s a good chance that they might be”
  • You nodded, only to mentally smack yourself when you realized that he couldn’t see
  • “Oh okay. I always buy two pairs when I go. I’m always clumsy”
  • You get off the bed to grab your other glasses from your dresser and slide them onto your face
  • You look down at the glass shards on the floor and nod
  • “Yeah those are my glasses”
  • “Oh, lovely, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to. I feel so terrible”
  • You looked down at him and he just looked so sad
  • You got down on your knees beside him and hugged him tightly
  • “Shh-shh-shh, it’s okay, dear. It’s not a big deal, I promise. I have another pair on right now”
  • You grabbed his hand gently to bring it up to your face so he can feel that you’re wearing your glasses, but you felt something warm on his hands
  • You looked down and saw blood dripping from his hands 
  • “Why didn’t you tell me you got hurt?”
  • “I didn’t want to have you worry”
  • “Jihyun, there’s probably glass in your finger, let’s go to the kitchen so I can get the kit to clean your wound”
  • He shakes his head
  • “No, love, I can do it”
  • “No you can’t. You can’t even see right now, let me do it”
  • You stood up, and grabbed his uninjured hand in your own as you helped him up
  • “Oh, by the way, I could never be mad at you. Something as small as breaking my glasses doesn’t matter to me. I love you”


  • Saeran had went to help Saeyoung with one of his car
  • You had waited for him to come back from the garage patiently, but you ended up falling asleep on the floor in front of the couch
  • Your glasses were put on the couch cushion haphazardly by a half asleep you 
  • Saeran and Saeyoung came back in a couple hours later 
  • Saeyoung snorted as soon as he saw you
  • “What a weirdo”
  • “Don’t make fun of her,” Saeran growled as he went to wash his hands in the kitchen
  • Saeyoung put his hands up in defense as he went to his own room
  • Saeran looked down at your sleeping figure and he felt as if he could hear you saying
  • The floor is comfier” 
  • He sat on the couch behind you and he heard a loud crunch as he sat
  • Saeran got off the couch and saw your glasses broken
  • Luckily, they were only snapped in the middle
  • “Shit!” 
  • The loud sound startled you awake 
  • “What’s wrong, Sae?”
  • “I broke your glasses”
  • “Hmm?”
  • “I said that I broke your glasses”
  • He handed the broken pieces to you, and you just stared at them
  • “Well…”
  • “I-I’m sorry”
  • Saeran looked at you nervously 
  • “It’s okay, Sae. I needed new ones anyway”
  • He scanned your face carefully for any signs of lying, but he came up with nothing
  • “Why aren’t you yelling? I broke something of yours”
  • “Well, first of all, I’d never yell at you. Secondly, I need a new prescription anyway. I’ve had them for over a year”
  • Saeran stared at you for a bit
  • “I love you, Saeran”
  • Saeran scoffed as soon as you said it, but he saw hurt flash across your face as soon as he said it
  • “I love you too, MC” 
Just Say You Won’t Let Go (Fem!Reader x Bucky Barnes)

Word Count: 2370

Summary: Bucky recalls the night he met the reader, and the night he decided he wouldn’t let go.

Warnings: none

A/N: i hate bucky god DAMMIT WHY IS THIS MY LIFe (i don’t actually hate him u all know that though) inspired by that song by james arthur because i die when i listen to it. enjoy guys!!

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bravegirls.official 오늘 저희 쁘걸은 남해 상주 썸머페스티벌을 축하하러 남해에 갔다왔어요! 잠깐이였지만 함께해서 행복한하루였습다 😀😀! 남해까지 찾아와준 우리 피어레스도 너무 고마워요 조심히가고 다음에 또봐요 😋!!

#bravegirls #브레이브걸스#민영#유정#은지#유나#하윤#minyoung #yujeong #eunji#yuna #hayun #남해

Today we went to Namhae to celebrate the Namhae Summer Festival! It brief but we were happy to spend the day together  😀😀 (emoji: grinning face x2)! Thank you to our Fearless that came to Namhae, go home carefully and we will see you again  😋 (emoji: goofy smile w/tongue) !!

#bravegirls #bravegirls #minyoung #yujeong #eunji #yuna #hayun #minyoung #yujeong #eunji #yuna #hayun #namhae

anonymous asked:

can i please get "Just let me suck your dick and be happy. Let me have this." text thing with kiba?

This is short, sorry~ Italics are text messages!

You heaved a sigh as you brushed your hair back from your face, pushing your laptop away from your side, bored of checking social media. 

Stupid Kiba.

It’d been six hours since you’d had any form of communication from the youngest Inuzuka, and you were fuming. The last time the pair of you had spoken it’d been rather heated, with him smelling Neji’s scent all over you. Of course the two of you were only sparring but Kiba definitely did not see it that way, as always. He led straight into a rant about how you were starting secret rendezvous with Neji and calling it sparring. It wasn’t like him to take this long to reply and you almost felt worried. Almost.

Of course, this was your plan all along. Knowing the Inuzuka’s to be fiercely loyal and jealous, Kiba especially. You knew organising a sparring match with Neji would be enough to rile Kiba up, and Kiba riled up was definitely worth it in the end. Three words. Make up sex.

“Kiba, you’re going to have to message me back at some point.” You typed across your phone screen, sending the text through. You watched as the text flashed as ‘read’ but didn’t receive a reply.

“You know I only love you. I’m sorry for training with Neji.” You sent another text.

Read. Suddenly you saw the three dots appear to show Kiba typing a reply and you eagerly waited for words to flash on the screen.

“You never spend time with me anymore.” You almost read this in Kiba’s sullen voice, like a pouty child.

“I’ll make it up to you.” Your text was accompanied by a winking face.

“How are you gonna make it up to me?” A text flashed across the screen.

“Just let me suck your dick and be happy. Let me have this.” You sent the text with a grin, eagerly awaiting his reply.

“Fine, but you’re showering first.”

“Why don’t we shower together?”  You sent with a suggestive emoji, grinning into your phone as you picked your bag up to leave. Sending a text to Naruto to organise a training session later in the week, this plan was perfect.

Some things I love...

1. I love how their individual shots were the opposite of the first picture we saw, like how GG was smizing and CP was grinning and then they switched in the pic together. 

2. I love how in their second picture GG was smiling the same genuine big ass smile as he did the first time. Like has this boy ever smiled this big? Lmao. 

3. I love how comfortable they look with each other. Like they could take pictures all day. How easy it looks, how they just seem to fit. 

4. I love how good they look together!!

5. I love how if you look really close it seems like he pulled her closer in the second pic because there’s less distance between them. 

6. I love that he couldn’t help but grin. 

7. I love that he posted it on his IG. 

8. I love that she liked it. 

9. I love that he used the grinning emoji. 

10. I love all the positive comments and I love how real it looks. There’s a lot of fakeness on his IG wall… so it’s refreshing to see something really genuine and beautiful; friendship, love, respect, adoration… I just love it!

Shoes - Part 5

Inko closed the door to her apartment and carefully kicked off her shoes, balancing the bags of groceries on her soft hips. The apartment was quiet and empty. The door to the guest room was open, as it was whenever Hisashi was out.

Inko breathed a sigh of relief. It would be nice to get some housework done on her own without worrying about disturbing him.  

Inko carried the groceries to the kitchen, surprised to see a single plate and cup on the drying rack by the sink, the only trace of himself Hisashi ever seemed to leave outside of the guest room. He had been quiet in the days following his visit to U.A. and kept to himself most times. He was job hunting and spent most of his time out of the apartment. Inko had seen him return in the late evenings, applications and resumes in hand before he disappeared back into Izuku’s old room. She knew it was a challenge for him, being an ex-convict and looking for work. That was part of the reason Inko had offered him a place to stay until he got back on his feet. Inko did not know how successful his attempts were, but … at least he was trying.

Inko was part way through putting her groceries away when her phone buzzed. She brushed her hands on her skirt and fished through her purse. When she pulled the phone out and saw the contact, her whole day brightened.

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evensdramaticshenanigans  asked:

I don't think you've done one like this before but Even and Isak discuss their contact names for each other, like Even is really curious and Isak tells him he was going to change it but then Even said he went to kosegruppa for Isak & so he kept it :)

alright alright I feel this…. though I am partial to Isak changing it to something really fucking cutesy… but I can roll with your prompt :P


“I’m mad at you.” Isak announces, walking into his room and finding Even already lounging on his bed. Even’d had a doctor’s appointment interrupting their usual Tuesday afternoon café date, so Isak had tossed him his house keys at lunch with the promise that Even would meet him at home.

(fuck, was it too soon to be thinking about getting Even a set of his own house keys? Isak should talk to Noora.)

Even blinks up from his phone, “You’re always mad at me. What did I do this time?”

Isak holds up his IPhone as if the very device had offended him. Which, it has, alright?

“Did you break your phone thinking about me? Because I really don’t think I can be held acc-”

Isak slides off his shoes and jumps onto the bed, quickly straddling Even and settling his weight on top of his boyfriend’s waist, ignoring his soft oof.

“You sent me a screenshot.”

Even quirks a brow and slides his hands up to draw lazy circles on the stretch of skin in between Isak’s waist and stomach. “Yeah, you told me I forgot to tell you that we had dinner with my parents. Which was BS.”

Isak flushes, but has to concede that Even had been right and Isak had just forgotten like a dumbass.

He shakes his head, “Whatever. Not the point.”

Even hums, inching his fingers lower. “Then what’s the point?”

“You have me in your phone as Baby with a heart emoji.”

“More like three heart emojis,” Even grins, “And I think there’s a ring in there too.”

Isak groans and rolls off Even, settling beside him and ignoring Even’s hand that immediately falls to his hair, “I need a cute name for you then. You’re outdoing me in the boyfriend department.”

Even shrugs, “Don’t worry about it. I have years practice.”

Isak narrows his eyes, “Why would you say that to me?”

His boyfriend, like an asshole, just laughs and rolls over on top of him, pecking Isak’s downturned lips once, twice, three times and rolling back off. “What am I in your phone right now?”

Isak grumbles inaudibly.

“Oh yes, because I understood that.”

“Even Kosegruppa.”

The very man snorts, “I like it. Very to the point. Very you.”

Isak scoffs but then slumps, “I can change it. I was going to change it. But…”

Even tugs on a curl resting on Isak’s cheek. “But?”

He shrugs, glancing down at Even’s lips before meeting his eyes, “I don’t know. You said you went to Kosegruppa to meet me, and the name just reminds me of that.”

“Then keep it.”

“You don’t want something cuter? With lots of hearts?”

Even snorts, flicking him on the nose, “Isak, you think I care what you have me under in your phone? I love that you use Even Kosegruppa if every time you see it, it makes you happy. I have you under ‘Baby’ because you are my fucking baby and seeing that name makes me happy, alright?”

Isak blinks, glancing down at the phone still clenched in his hand. “Oh. That’s chill, I guess.”

“Alright?” Even stares into his eyes, seeking for any hint that the conflict is still on the table, “Okay good. Now onto more pressing matters.”


“We are alone in the flat and your clothes are still on. Seems criminal, if you ask me.”

“Oh really?” Isak can’t help the laugh that bubbles up, absently tossing the IPhone off the bed and onto a pile of Even’s dirty clothes, “Well we have two hours until we apparently need to head to your parents, so…”

Even smirks as Isak reclaimed his position balancing on his hips.

plus size series: michael

He was about to met her, the girl of his dreams, the girl who had been filling his thoughts for 2 years now. She was coming to the show, she was going to be in the audience, watching him. He paced back and forth in the dressing room, his heart pounding like a drum. It started out so innocent, just a simple DM about a stupid video game, which turned into a conversation about a green day album, which turned into him falling hopelessly for a girl who he didn’t know. She was there, before things got crazy, and she was still there now. Everytime her name would pop up on his phone his lips would turn up into an ear to ear grin. The purple heart emoji beside her name, which she’d made him put there, constantly being made fun of by his other bandmates. The thing is though,he felt like he knew her, inside and out, backwards and forwards. The endless conversations they had about anything and everything. He knew her favourite colour, he knew her favourite movies, he knew the stories behind every scar on her body, he knew the small dimple in her cheek would only come out when she laughed really hard. He checked his phone to find a snapchat video from her.

Hey mikeyyy! I don’t know if I can make it tonight, call me!” Her smile quickly turning into a frown, one that he had never seen before. He couldn’t dial her number fast enough, after 6 rings she finally answered.


“Well hey there rockstar.” Her voice causing his skin to cover in goosebumps, everytime.

“What’s going on? Why can’t you come tonight? Did you ticket get lost? I can just-” He rambled, biting the skin in the inside of his cheeks.

“No no, the ticket is fine. I-uh..” The line went quiet and Michael panicked.

“You there?”

“Y-yeah. Sorry. Just kind of out of it I guess.”

“I know something’s wrong, what is it?”

“Ffffuck.” She groaned on the other line and his leg started to shake, he didn’t recognize this tone of voice from her. “I’m just worried.” She finally said after a long pause.

“About what?”

“That you’re going to be let down when you finally meet me. Michael, you’re this huge rockstar with all these hot babes following you around all the time. I’m not one of those hot babes, I’m hot in my own way. I’m more awkward in person, I’m not as funny-”

He swallowed the lump that had been growing in his throat and sighed, never could he be let down by her, she was everything to him.

“Shut the fuck up. Don’t say shit like that.” He raised his voice,


“No let me talk. I’ve seen you. You’re fucking beautiful alright? God, the fact that you would ever think I could be let down by meeting you pisses me off because all I’ve wanted for the last 2 years is to finally see your smile in person.”

“You have no right to be angry with me Michael, I’m confident in myself, you know that just as well as I do. But your fans can be brutal, I remember some of the screenshots about Bryana that you sent me. I don’t know if I can handle that.” He took in what she was saying and took a deep breath.

“Please. Please come to the show tonight.” He pleaded, tears stinging in his eyes at the thought of her not showing up. He needed to see her, he wanted it to be real, realer than it already was. Luke always said it was stupid, and that he should just focus on a girl who he could actually hook up with. But Michael didn’t want that, he didn’t want just a hook up, he wanted someone who got him, someone who got was he was all about, and he found her, she just happened to live miles away. (Not that he didn’t want to hook up with her, because he really..really did) The first time they’d facetimed, he thought that he might die at the sight of her, she was even prettier than the selfies they’d exchanged. He’d fallen for her way before he’d even seen what she looked like, her looks were just a bonus for him. She once posted a #bodyposi photoset on twitter that he had jacked off to more times then he’d like to admit. She was posed with her ass on the counter, her thick thighs more visible along the rolls on her back which she claimed to hate, but he loved. The second photo was one of her in a crop top and jeans, smiling with her arm tossed over her bestfriend’s shoulder, it was at the Ed Sheeran concert where he’d sent her tickets for on her birthday. The third picture was his favourite, a candid photo that her sister had taken of her, giggling like a manic in a bikini on the beach, his favourite dimple popping out and her beautiful stretch marks visibly covering her stomach. He’d set that one as his background for the longest time, he joked around with her that he would do it, she didn’t think he actually would.

“Fine, you whiny baby.” She chuckled. “I’ll be standing right in the front row, you better not fuck up.” And that’s when it really hit him. She was actually going to be there. “I’m wearing your stupid band’s shirt by the way. The one you sent me.” He couldn’t stop smiling, he thought that his face would be permanently stuck that way. 

“I can’t wait to see you.” Was the last thing he said before she hung up. Hours went by, his leg shaking constantly during soundcheck, the fans knew something was up, everyone was tweeting about how weird Michael had been acting. The lights went down, Michael had never run out on that stage faster than he did that night. He started playing End Up Here, he looked over at Luke who gestured in front of him. There she was, smiling that perfect smile. The dimple. And just like that he forgot the words, he just stared down at her with this blank look on his face, strumming his guitar mindlessly.

“I thought I said not to fuck up!” She mouthed and it brought him out of his daze. The song ended, and her bestfriend whispered in her ear, making her giggle like a maniac. Calum cleared his throat into the mic and Michael immediately shot him a dirty look. 

“Sorry everyone if Michael fucks up every one of his solos tonight. Someone really important to him is in the crowd tonight, and he’s not paying attention.” Calum winked at her and she stuck her tongue out. Fans around her started screaming, thinking that the wink was directed to them. Michael looked down at her and she mouthed something else. 

“I. Love. You.” She smiled and her bestfriend clutched onto her arm and cheered. 

“I love you too.” Michael said into the mic, not thinking. Not remembering that they were on stage. She was blushing, the crowd was screaming. He played his heart out that show, knowing that as soon as it was over he would finally have her in his arms. 

Only after she hit send did she realize she just scolded All Might! This time she really did drop her phone.
Inko blushed furiously, trembling as she stooped to pick up her phone, but flinched back when the phone buzzed again. Hesitantly, she scooped up the phone and turned it around.

His response was two words.

Toshinori Y: Yes, ma’am.  

He’d even sent a grinning emoji and a thumbs up.

My current aesthetic is Inko scolding All might then realizing that she just scolded All Might. One of my favorites has gotta be from chapter 5 of Shoes by @swiftwidget not to mention it’s got some of the best cutest toshinori/inko/izuku family interactions. Plus, the world could always use more cinnimom inko.

The Bobby Maler Fiasco

Ernst and Hanschen don’t fight. Until they do.


((or, why i need to stop indulging @nastyinkhakis and other people. Sort of prequel to this, or at least in the same universe))

Hanschen, in a stunning display of romcom-quality cliche, gets a crush on his TA.

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misskaterinat  asked:

Hey splickedy! For the emoji thing, how about Tavros, A5? Have a nice night! :)

Anonymous said: If the emoji thing is still open, maybe Gamzee with 5A?

I made it Gamtav and I’m so sorry that I’m not sorry but I’m not :D

no they’re not together or anything why would you think that THIS IS JUST A REGULAR BRO-TALK OKAY.  LIKE BROS.  “unrequited” pining is GREAT okay don’t judge me. ;D


For @yeahsterek cause she said she needed some picking-up, but also for me who has been reduced to chauffeur for my 14 year-old sister for the last three days so here’s my attempt to make something out of nothing. Read on AO3

Derek pulls his car into the never-ending, it seems, line of cars at the side entrance of the high school. He checks the time, scowls at the clock, and then roughly turns off the car. He’s early, only by less than ten minutes, but by the time Cora is finished dicking around, he’s bound to be sitting here for a half an hour waiting on her.

A police car pulls up behind him a few minutes later, and Derek automatically tenses the way all people do when a police car comes near them. He has a brief flash of thought, Did I do something?!

But the cop makes no move to bang on his door, so Derek relaxes back in his seat. Through the rear-view mirror, he sees a man slide out of the front seat, notes the flash of a sheriff’s badge on his chest, and he feels himself relax totally.

Derek pops open his door and waves at the sheriff as he gets out of his car.

Sheriff Stilinski squints at him, probably trying to figure out who is waving at him, but then he smiles softly, recognizing Derek.

“Derek!” the man says, holding out his hand for a shake Derek takes it easily.

“Sheriff Stilinski. Good to see you.”

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#26: You're an actress

“What was it like meeting [Y/N]?” Dan reads the question from the YouNow chat, “Jesus fucking Christ, it was like the best thing ever. I was recently at the premiere of Fangirl, which stars [Y/N] as the main character. So Phil and I were walking the carpet, you now, casually, taking pictures and such when we heard an explosion of screaming behind us. We turn around, and there she is in the flesh, and I can hardly breath. We awkwardly stand there for a bit while she gets photos taken and when she moves on she sees us and we’re like… oh shit. But then she waved at us, and we got to talk to her for a bit, which was really cool. We each got to hug her as well.” He is momentarily distracted when his phone vibrates. Your name pops up along with the message Coffee? with the coffee mug emoji. He grins ever so slightly. “All in all a pretty exciting experience.”

“Who are some of your celebrity crushes?” Phil reads a question from his macbook behind the camera. He thinks for a moment. “Well, as you guys know, I have loved Sarah Michelle Gellar since I was a teenager, but recently I’ve been kind of obsessed with [Y/N]. Here she is.” He pauses to wave his arms about to remind himself to edit in the selfie he took with you later. “Dan and I met her at her movie premiere last weekend, and she was like the sweetest girl ever. Not only is she prettier in real life, but she’s also a normal person, which you don’t really expect when you meet a celebrity. Plus, she really seemed interested in talking to us, which was super awesome.” He pauses and blushes as he thinks back. “She’s also a great hugger. I might have squeezed her a little too hard, but she didn’t seem to mind.”

Secretly I think they need to make Fangirl by Rainbow Rowell into a movie. When my dreams don’t actually come true, I write about them.

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