have fun and get some work done while you're at it

  • Aries: You play all the time, and you play to win. You are a cheerful and a happy person but god help the ones who do you wrong or the ones you love. You know how to party and you know how to have fun. You always give great compliments. You have a great body and great physical looks. Your smile is sexy and your laughter is even sexier. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Taurus: You have an impeccable taste for literally everything, you are the biggest hedonist out there and you simply know how to live. And you love life itself which comes in many forms. You have a cheerful spirit, intriguing mentality and even a greater heart. You are capable of putting up with so much shit and staying sane, haters can just stay jealous. You have the power to crack the earth in two when you witness negativity and you will. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Gemini: Your intelligence, style and communication skills know no borders. You are always the funny one, and even while some people might think that you're a drama queen or a double-faced attention whore, you just know that it isn't true. And you don't fight them but you let them learn it themselves that you're not a double-faced backstabber who hurts people for fun. You just love supporting people and making their lives better. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Cancer: You are literally one of the sweetest experiences one could ever have. You can teach people a lot, and you can stay strong through a lot of shit in your life. You are pure, innocent, loving and caring. You give the best hugs out there and you know how to satisfy people. You are full of positivity and you always put people's needs before yours. You can stand up and keep an insanely happy face even you're being torn apart inside. You are strong and you are one of the most sensitive people out there, which makes you really strong. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.|
  • Leo: You have this cheerful spirit and you radiate with alluring energy. People might accuse you of wanting to be the center of attention but you deserve to be the center of attention because you are special and you know what you're capable of. You just want to assure people that you're a person who's capable of many things and you can lead yourself and people to greatness. You are a natural born supporter and you simply know how to make people's lives better. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Virgo: You are really a person who's great in many spheres of life. You're deep. People might accuse you of being overcritical and a perfectionist, but don't let them bring you down. Yes, you are critical and you are a perfectionist but that's because you just want everything to be alright. You suffer from tons of anxiety when you want to achieve something but believe me, it will pay off. Just stay strong and don't listen to people who say that you're very silent and unsuccessful because you have the potential to surpass them all. You are a great thinker, a very intelligent person and you are one of the biggest go-getters out there. Stay strong and you will succeed in whatever it is you want. You know how to fix people's problems and you are born to help. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Libra: You are a person who radiates with positive energy. You are a beacon of happiness and you are one of the most creative people out there. You know how to care for people and you know how to love. God damn it, you have impeccable style and you know how to dress. You are appealing and both your physical and mental beauty are dominant when you enter a room of new people. You are a big, big person with even a bigger heart than your body and you know how to give people an advice. Those pieces of advice you give, often fix people's problems. You are beautiful. You are admirable. You are capable of many things and you know how to get shit done. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Scorpio: You are a person who's capable of many things. People usually think that you're too intense, childish, evil and vengeful but you're not. You just know how to have fun and you love making people's lives better. You are a master of telling jokes. Your eyes can penetrate deep inside a person's soul and see the sadness inside that person. And you will help that person. You help people on a daily basis, even if they don't see it. Most of the time you are very sad and you suffer inside because you think that people don't see what you've done for them, and that is okay. But believe me, they do see what you've done for them. And if anyone wrongs you or a person you love, you can avenge yourself or that person you love. Many people think that you're cruel and unforgiving but that's not true. Don't listen to the stereotypes for Scorpios and focus on being a good person. You forgive endlessly, you just don't like showing your emotions because people might manipulate you or use them against you, so you might do some things (which you will later regret) just because you don't want to seem weak. But that's how you protect yourself. Don't worry about others' opinions, you're a great person, filled with positivity. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Sagittarius: You are a person who cares about everyone. You are not bitchy and nervous, it's just that you are sick of people doing mistakes which they will later regret. You are a born teacher and you are born to lead people into a new, better world. People need to start listening to your pieces of advice because the pieces of advice you give are priceless. You are not extreme and you are not impulsive because you want to be, you do it because you want to prove others that you're a good person and a person who honestly and sincerely cares about everything. You often suffer from anxiety and insomnia, but it's because you are a very intelligent person and your mind works a lot faster than other people's. You come off as a person whom everyone thinks that hates emotions and doesn't know how to feel, but, believe me, you know how to feel. You just can't stand it when people don't live just and you are born to fix the mistakes of yours and of other people's. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Capricorn: You are a deeply caring person but you don't show it as most people do. Others will think that you're unfeeling and cold-blooded because of the way you show your emotions and because of your silent nature, but you are not emotionless. You are a person who cares a lot about your and other people's future. You are not materialistic and money-oriented, you are a person who is concerned with your and other people's well-being, so you work your ass off because you know where you might end up one day. Don't let people pick with you or underestimate you because you are a very sensitive and emotional person who knows how to support people and lead them to happiness. You will be made fun of, you will be insulted, you will be hated and you will be fought but you should know that you shouldn't give up of spreading positivity and working hard to achieve your goals. Don't let negative people stop you and bring you down. Learn that you are a person who knows how to function. You are not dull, as most people think. But let them think because you needn't carry about negative people's irrelevant opinions because you know who you are, and you are not dull. You are a very interesting, funny and creative person. You are a great friend, parent, partner and a lover. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Aquarius: You are an open-minded person and your intelligence is really great. You are a very understanding person and you know how to have fun. You lead people into great adventures which might seem risky, but you do it for the sake of fun. Best memories always come from great experiences, and you know how to make people experience things. You are not limited and detached as most people think, you are a person who just thinks rationally for your and the lives for the people around you. You are not argumentative as everyone thinks, you are debatable. There's a difference. You love learning and debating, you just seem argumentative because you're passionate for debates and learning new things. You are not a weirdo or a freak, you're an eccentric person. There's a difference. You are a great friend. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.
  • Pisces: You are one of the most insightful people out there and you simply know everything, because you feel everything. you have the gift of unlimited and uncontrollable emotions, which might sometimes take advantage of you but I assure you that you have the ability to control your emotions. You are one of the most intelligent people out there. You are very beautiful, both physically and mentally. You are a natural born philosopher and you're the deepest person there is. You are not weak just because you are hurt or triggered easily, you are strong and powerful beyond limits because you experience everything both with your heart, soul and mind. You absorb people's feelings and you absorb information like a sponge. You are capable of many things. No matter your easygoing, sweet, cheerful or introverted nature, you are one of the best fighters out there and you always win no matter what, because you stubbornly go to extremes and you have the ability to go to the end of the universe and back, if it's required of you to get what you want. You fight till the very end and you know how to sit on the throne. Despite most people's (stupid) opinion, you are not a wallflower. You are a natural born leader who just seems dreamy and lost most of the time but that's because you're very intelligent and you think like no-one else does. When the topic of a conversation is brought, I bet you've already been overthinking about it. You can put up with so much shit and you can go through everything, you can run through hell and fly through heaven in order to achieve your goals. You are not weak, you're just a person with the most intense emotions out there. Learn to control things and you will be unstoppable. When someone hurts you or someone you love, you will turn into a giant shark and every unjust person will feel the ocean's wrath. You are not weak because you're a forgiving person, you are just one level above all those haters and you actually understand why people made those mistakes, and that's why you forgive - when you forgive. NOW, START LOVING YOURSELF AND YOUR SIGN.

anonymous asked:

What if one day, MC is just feeling really romantic and fluffy (?) and just starts randomly slow dancing with RFA+ Saeran. How would they react and how would it make them feel? (I'm feeling really fluffy) ^^ Hopefully you're still taking requests! :3

A/N: Aaww! This request is really cute! ^^ ~Admin 404


               -The two of you were just walking downtown when you heard an outdoor symphony start to play

               -You gasped before grabbing his arm and practically sprinting towards the music, dragging him along

               -“M-MC! Wait! You-you’re running too fast! Where are we going!?”

               -He ran into you because you stopped so abruptly in front of the musicians

               -Looking around, he saw a fairly large crowd- people were either standing there and simply admiring the music, while others seemed to be dancing together

               -You turned to him, a wide smile on your face as you grabbed one of his hands, putting the other one on his shoulder

               -“Yoooooosuuuuuung! Please dance with me!”

               -His face turned a neon red- so red in fact that it could put Saeyoung’s hair to shame.

               -“H-here? Out in the open? With this many people around here?”

               -The soft smile you gave him melted him into a puddle. Without a second thought, he put his other hand on your waist and started to sway the both of you back and forth softly

               -You couldn’t help but giggle when his burst of confidence faded because he had absolutely no idea how to slow dance, so the two of you were stumbling left and right, bumping into people, but all around having a good time with each other


               -He came home to some soft music playing in the living room

               -Among the music, he could hear the little pitter-patter of your feet moving around

               -So, out of curiosity, he took a peek around the corner to see what in the world you were doing

               -He watched as you spun about the room, switching between who lead the dance- you or the broom you’ve made your dance partner

               -His heart practically flew out of his chest as he watched how happy you seemed to be as you danced around

               -Couldn’t help but join you; the light blush that grew across your face when he appeared in front of you was not left unnoticed

               -One hand to your hip and the other intertwining with yours, he gracefully guided you around the room, avoiding the furniture with ease

               -Your smile made his whole world stutter and burst with joy! Seeing you genuinely happy, with something as little as dancing around the room with him, makes him fall more and more in love with you

               -The end of the song was nearing, and he decided what better way to end the dance than with a kiss

               -So he spun you around and pulled you back to him, holding your face gently before leaning in to place a small kiss on your lips, living in the giggle you let out afterwards

               -He loved the feeling of dancing with you so much, he plays the song on repeat for hours just so he can have an excuse to pull you into another dance


               -You felt incredibly lonely at home, so you decided to visit Jaehee at work for her lunch break!

               -Placing a neatly wrapped lunch box on top of her paperwork, she jumped a little in surprise before she looked up at you

               -“Oh, MC! I didn’t hear you come in! What are you doing here?”

               -“Um, what does it look like, silly? I brought you lunch! I know for a fact you didn’t eat yet, so I’m here to make sure you do!” She raised her eyebrow in suspicion, waiting for you to finish. “Well… I mean, I might have been lonely as well?” you replied, shrugging sheepishly

               -As much as she wanted to get her work done, she also couldn’t deny having lunch with you

               -A visit from you was always relaxing, refreshing, and just what she needed to get through the day

               -The time spent after lunch was calm, listening to some musical soundtracks play softly in the background

               -But you jumped up when a familiar song came on, grabbing her hand to make sure she followed you up as well

               -One hand took hold of her hip while the other held her hand gently, pulling her closer to you as you took the lead, guiding her around her desk

               -She was blushing like crazy, the fact that she’s at work and you were being so loving, she loved it but it was so unprofessional, what if Jumin had come out and saw she was dancing with you rather than working?

               -The moment you kissed her cheek though, she decided she didn’t care if Jumin walked out, she was enjoying and basking in your love and affection and he could fuck off (though she would never say it out loud to his face)


               -He could hear the music playing from the living room but he was busy finishing up important business in his home office

               -The sound of your laughter is what finally pulled him from his paperwork hell

               -He peeked through the doorway, watching as you were swaying back and forth to some classical music

               -You spun around and he could see that you were holding Elizabeth in your arms

               -She was meowing in enjoyment, rubbing the top of her head against your jaw as you continued to dance with her

               -“Are you having fun, MC?” You spun quickly to watch him walk towards you, a smirk creeping across his lips

               -“How about you, Elizabeth? Are you enjoying yourself?” he asked as he reached to scratch the top of her head, she practically jumped up to meet his hand

               -“We’re having a lot of fun! But, I think it’d be a lot more fun if you joined us!” you shot him your award winning smile, one you knew from experience that he couldn’t deny

               -So you place Elizabeth on the floor before interlocking your fingers behind his neck, his hands making their way to your waist

               -He lead you all around the room with a thick aura of elegance, Elizabeth wrapping around both of your feet as the two of you danced

               -It got to the point you had to pick her up again and hold her between the two of you just so you wouldn’t trip

               -But the three of you spent the rest of the night dancing together as a trio, you and Jumin switching off on who gets to hold her, laughing when she would meow in complaint when the two of you danced alone


               -“Saaaeeyyyoooouuuunnnng!” you whined, throwing yourself across his desk, he quickly grabbed his keyboard and lifted it above you before impact

               -“MC! I’m trying to finish this! We can play after I’m done!” he watched as your lips puckered into a pout “Oh come on, don’t do that!” In a huff, you crossed your arms and walked out, hearing Saeyoung yell an “I love you!” over his shoulder

               -You sat on the couch, just grumbling to yourself, not seeing Saeran sitting next to you

               -“Hey not that I really, you know, care? But you’ve been grumbling to yourself for a good 10 minutes now” the sound of his voice made you jump, your head whipping in his direction

               -“I’m starting to think we should put a bell on you.” “YOU SAT DOWN NEXT TO ME AND STARTED TO GRUMBLE, ASSHOLE”

               -You sighed and rested your elbow on the arm of the couch, holding your chin in your hand. “I’m just.. well it’ll probably gross you out, but I’m just really…. loving right now, and your stupid brother won’t pay any attention to me”

               -“You’re right, that is gross. But just go make him pay attention to you. Push him out of the chair, lean over and type random things on his keyboard, I don’t know. Just go be annoying somewhere other than here”

               -So you took his advice…well, lightly at least. You  pulled his chair away from his desk as he tried to type, his cries of slight distress made you laugh softly. “MC! I was working! What are you doing!”

               -You caught his hands while they were gesturing to the desk and pulled him up without any hesitation from his part. You wrapped your arms around his waist and laid your head against his chest before he could sit back down

               -The sound of his heartbeat kicked up in his chest as he wrapped his arms around you and set his chin on the top of your head. When you started to sway and move the two of you in a circle, a small chuckle come from the back of his throat

               -“Okay okay, I get it now MC, I’m sorry I was ignoring you. Work can wait a little bit if it’s for you”


               -Soft music is always playing during his galleries

               -He wants his guests to feel relaxed enough with their surroundings that they can truly feel the emotions behind his photos

               -So he has you help him pick songs to play because nothing is more relaxing to him than you!

               -The night of his show, he couldn’t help but admire you as you talked to his guests, walking gracefully, the true picture of elegance in his eyes

               -The song playing caught his attention and was the only thing able to pull him from his thoughts about you

               -He remembered you had told him it was one of your favourites when the two of you had put the playlist together

               -Making his way over to you, he stopped to bow in front of you, hand outstretched, looking up at you slightly with a warm smile on his face

               -“MC, would you please honour me with a dance?”

               -His smile only grew when he watched you look at the crowd now looking at the two of you, your face growing hotter every second before you nodded and took his hand

               -You found comfort from everyone’s eyes by burying your face against his chest as the both of you wrapped your arms around each other, you quickly found yourself gaining more confidence as he lead the two of you around the floor

               -With a graceful spin and a quick dip, the dance ended with you completely red and him smiling down at you with a face completely full of love, everyone in the room could just feel the emotion radiating off the two of you and clapped to celebrate


               -“MC, I don’t dance.” queue the high school musical song

               -“But Saeran, pleeeeease! Just this once? No one’s here to see! It’s just me!”

               -One of his eyebrows rose as he crossed both his arms and his legs, eyeing you suspiciously

               -“Just why do you want to dance with me all of a sudden anyway? Is Saeyoung here? Did he put you up to this?”

               -You threw your hands in the air in a huff, puffing your cheeks out before your hands landed on your hips

               -“No! Saeyoung isn’t here! Is it so bad that I just want to be close to the love of my life? And incorporate something cute couples do? Is it?”

               -He rolled his eyes before standing up and replacing the hands on your hips with his own

               -“Fine! Whatever! Just- I dunno, just put your hands somewhere,” he said, blushing and looking anywhere but at your face as you interlocked your fingers behind his neck

               -It was painfully obvious that he was stressing because he had no idea what to do, so you took initiative to start swaying the two of you back and forth

               -After a while, he got a little more comfortable with the idea of moving around the room, and he lifted his eyes from the floor to meet your own

               -“I guess this isn’t that bad… as long as it’s with you,” he said, lightly kissing the tip of your nose, “but tell Saeyoung and I’ll kill you.” You giggled in response before nodding and laying your head on his shoulder

               -“Whatever you say, ya big softy.”


anonymous asked:

Hey! So idk if you're taking requests but on the off chance that you are, do you have any more headcanons for the YouTube au? I enjoyed the first one sooo much and now I'm way too invested - like would Marinette ever make a channel? Alya? Nino? (P.s. Congrats on finishing tangled ribbons dude!!! It was unbelievably cute and well written and fun and ahhh I've got a lot of love for it!)


(i had a bunch of these written down a While Ago but i forgot about them rip im sorry) also??? i cant believe i finished tangled ribbons?? constantly in awe that thats done 

part one

  • adrien covering ed sheeran songs
    • this is super random but i think it’s important
    • (this was written before the new album but my point stands)
  • nino helps adrien set up a better mic system once he finds out about the youtube thing
    • it becomes a Thing™️️ where they get together and talk about tech and adrien will film a video or two and then they’ll sit on the couch and watch movies or binge anime and pig out on ice cream
    • they keep doing it once adrien is just as well versed in audio equipment as nino is
  • nino geeks out over adrien’s camera
  • adrien totally gets the camera that ninos been eying for ages when he needs to replace his, because nino helps him with recording so often. nino almost cries when he first holds it

(this got kinda long)

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You're John Feldmann Niece*Calum Hood Imagine*

Originally posted by outerspaceimagines

Description: You are John Feldmann Niece, and you help out Amy with getting the party all set up. And along the way you finally meet Calum, who your uncle never shuts up about.

Requested: Nope

Rated: PG

Warnings: None

Word Count:2,079

A/N: Hey everyone! Sorry for not posting in a while. But I should be getting back on here more hopefully, work has been kicking my ass.. Scratch that Life has been kicking my ass. But I hope enjoy!

“You know that probably is not the smartest idea,” John told you as you were trying or at least figuring out how to put the speakers on the side of the house for his Birthday party. “Well no one else would do it, my brother’s said nope, Amy said no way in hell. Which means this bitch right here has to do it! And aren’t you supposed to be inside?” I questioned leaning back from side of the house, observing the speakers that were placed there. Hopefully they stayed and didn’t fall on anyone, small chuckle escaping past my lips at the thought of it falling.

“God why am I like this?” I mumbled to myself shaking my head at my morbid thoughts, climbing down the ladder making sure to watch my step, holding onto the ladder with a death grip. Jumping down from the last step, taking a few steps back to admire my work that I did, three speakers were on the house, two on the side and one in the middle. John stood next to me also admiring it, he rested a hand on my shoulder before saying, “See Amy could not have done that and your brothers probably would have fell.” Nodding my head to show that what he said was true, very true, “Well I’m leaving to go and help them pick out some suits. Have fun!” Rolling my eyes at him as I watched him retreat from helping, though it was HIS birthday party. Doesn’t mean that he can’t help with carrying around some of the heavy stuff.

“Hey Y/N, I need you to go and get some people,” Amy spoke as she walked towards me with cases of beers in her hands, “Amy.. Why me? Dawn could go and get them or even Michael could,” I whined while stomping towards her in a state of annoyance and exhaustion, “Well John is taking them somewhere to get some suits, because you know how he is, and Ashton does not have his licenses yet and Calum won’t be here till later on. Ashton really wants to help out before anyone get’s here.  I can’t go and get him which means that you have to go and get him.”

With a heavy sigh of understanding before nodding my head in agreement, “Well I understand that, just give me his address and I’ll go and get him.” With a nod she went back to carrying the beer to the table outside, “Hey, make sure you get that thing out of the closet!”  I hollered back towards her, walking towards my car with my keys in hand and phone in my back pocket.

Opening the door to the jeep, and jumping right in before starting the car I looked at the address that Amy had sent too me.

“Literally three house down from Richard’s house.” Starting the car, and slowly backing out of the driveway, making sure not to hit any of the cars that were parked by the curbs.  Turning up the radio, jamming out to some Foo Fighters and Rob Zombie, after a 40 minutes of driving. I arrived at the house, pressing in the middle of the steering wheel, the horn making a faint honk sound. Ashton came jogging out of his house, phone and wallet in hand a small wave was sent in my direction, opening the door as he thanked me for picking him up.

“Hey no problem, at least I got away from helping for a while,” I chuckled, throwing the gear shift reverse and started to slowly back out. “So you are John niece? You kind of look like him,” Ashton noticed the same slim bridge but wide nose though her nose was just a smaller version of it. “Yeah,  well you know we are related.” I mouthed off at him, tilting his head to side a bit, “Yeah, you are right. But you guys look a lot of like.”

“Well it might be because his brother is my dad,  and they look almost like twins. Which would mean we have some of the same features,” I said again, turning on my blinker to signal for the left lane. “You both act a lot alike as well,” He pointed out, about how she was definitely a smartass. Laughing at what he said, I did agree with that part, “That is true, John practically raised my brothers and I, since our parents weren’t the greatest so he took us in. So yes, I do act a lot like him.”

The rest of the ride, was silent and that was what I wanted. I never was one for a lot of conversation while driving or any other time. Finally we got back to the house an hour before everyone is suppose to show up, Ashton was out of the car before I turned off the car. Climbing out of the car, stretching my legs just a little bit, doing a couple of lunges just to get the blood flowing. “What in any gods name are you doing?” A small scream left my lips, turning around a little too quick making my vision blur, John and my brothers along with another guy were staring at me.

“I was doing lunges,” I told them, eyeing the rather tall guy with the dark brown hair and dark brown eyes, he was taller than John but not my brothers. His hat though were crushing his curls, “Why?” Michael wondered out loud, my sister stood there with her bright red hair (that was natural) no a bun, no shoes on since she kicked them off to the side of the driveway and her blue jeans with a black shirt that said ‘Fuck You’ with a smiley face.  

“Because after picking up Ashton, which was a long car ride. My legs were sore and tired, which called for some lunges.”

“In the middle of the drive-way? Of all places,” John spoke for the first time, gesturing with his hand around the neighborhood.

“And you have to show that face.. In public?” Y/N shot back, gesturing with her hands wide and spinning around for emphasis.

Silence was heard besides a giggle from the Tall brunette, with a smirk Y/N turned around and walked towards the backyard. Where she could hear the commotion of everyone trying to get everything together.

Opening the gate, she saw that there was a stage set up with even more speakers, little twinkly lights were dangling across the yard, and even wrapped around the pillars of the back porch. Food was out and so was the grill, beverages were all on the table.

“Y/N!” Amy gushed out, jogging over from where she was giving instructions to Ashton for the grill. “Is he here?” She whispered softly, grabbing underneath your armpit softly dragging you over towards the gate again. “He is here, Michael and Dawn along with who I am guessing is Calum are all in the driveway,” You informed her, with a sigh she looked at you with annoyance and stress, “I need you to distract them, take them on a walk or something please. Everyone still isn’t here yet,” She begged almost.. Key word almost, rolling those green eyes of yours, “I guess, but I’ll be back in twenty minutes.”

Walking away from her and out of the backyard, just to walk fast first into a broad and toned chest. Averting my eyes up at someone with brown eyes, “Calum. Right?”

“Yeah, Calum. And you must be from what I am guessing from not even five minutes ago, you would be Y/N, John eldest niece,” He spoke low and quick, his accent coming out just a little or more like a lot. He smelled like Old Spice, and it was definitely distracting, “You smell really good,” You blurted out, thinking that at first maybe you did not say it, but from his amused face and the strange looks from my brothers and uncle. I did say it out loud, “Hey! Let’s go on a walk,” Clapping your hands together while rubbing them. “Well, I was wanting to go and freshen up just a bit. Never mind that is not an option.” John and the others were cut short when you grabbed them all by the hand, and dragging them down the driveway.

“Amy put you up too this didn’t she?”

“Yes. She still needs a little more time to get everything together, and waiting for other people too show up as well.”

“Which means taking us away from the house, all of us?” Michael spoke up from the back, “Hey do not give me attitude or lip, I just did what she said. She said take them away, but I gave her twenty minutes,” I informed him and the rest of what was going on, looking down at my phone screen to check the time.

“Okay let’s head on back. We have been out for like forty minutes,” Started walking back towards the house, sending a quick text message towards Amy about our return.

Good, everything is set up and everyone is here. Hurry back quickly!’

The walk back was silent except for the occasional talk between John and my brothers. Those three were more upfront while Calum and I were kind of dragging behind. “Do you know how to play any instruments?” He broke the silence between us, and keep in mind it was one of those awkward/ comfortable silence.

“Ugh.. I kind of play the guitar and the piano. But I am not the greatest at it,” You told him, starting to see the house in sight now. Along with the all the cars parked up and down the street, “Well you probably already know that I play the bass, but am learning how to play the piano as well,” He said stuffing his hands in his pockets and picking up his pace a little faster now, “Right aren’t you the bassist in like.. Four seconds to Jupiter or something along those lines,” You asked him being completely serious since you really didn’t know the name of the band.

“Five Seconds of Summer is the name.”

“Right! Yeah, sorry I never really listen to my uncle when he talks about any of the bands he helps out with. Unless it is about Brendon or Twenty One Pilots.”

“Have you ever met them?”

“My boys? Of course I have! But I met the Madden Brothers before any of them.”

“Seriously? That is sick honestly, I just met them a couple years back, really good guys.”

After that silence was restored between you both, but mostly since we had arrived at the gate. John went in first since it took awhile to convince him to do so, and right when he rounded the corner of the house everyone jumped out from there hidden spots and screamed “HAPPY BIRTHDAY!”, and the lights that Amy or whoever put up came on and light music started to play.

“Did you jump?” Michael and Dawn asked me, a small shrug for a response at their question.

“Happy Birthday John,” Calum clapped his hand on my uncle shoulder squeezing it a little,

“Thanks man.”

I watched as everyone told him happy birthday, while Calum and I walked away towards the back where no one was at. “This maybe a little straight forward, but I was wondering if you wanted to hang out sometime,” He broke the silence yet again, it was quiet for a minute or so before nodding my head slowly as a yes.
“A coffee hang out? I know this really cute place in San Diego it ha-”

“There you are, we have to go and get that thing!” Dawn gushed reaching for your hand, dragging you towards the house and leaving behind Calum who didn’t have any way of getting in contact with you since now. It was the game plan and you were now in charge of making sure that everything was A okay.

“Here is her number, you hurt her and I will end that wonderful career for you Hood.” John slide the paper in his hand before walking away. A large smile spreading across his face once again, leaving Calum alone but happy that he had some way of contacting you. Though now he was kind of intimidated by how quick John can go from ‘scary and ruin your life’ too ‘Nothing happened back there and I never stop smiling.’

i don’t wanna say that i’ve loved you forever but i have

After the Stampede was over and they’d wasted a lot of time in the city, Jeff took Kent to the Tyrell Dinosaur museum. It was a light-hearted and fun place to visit, and it gave them some road trip time to relax and talk about Kent’s visit with his mother. They had turned up to the museum on the same day as a few group trips, it seemed, but neither Kent nor Jeff really cared. They could tag along on a tour with kids or explore alone.

“That’s Kent Parson and Jeff Troy!” An excited woman’s voice filtered into Jeff’s hearing. He smiled a little. Was she trying to whisper? It wasn’t working.

Mom!” hissed her son. “No! Don’t! They’re like, on vacation!”

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You're Not A Mistake: Namjoon Smut

Prompt: You’re first time with Namjoon.

Genre: Smut

Word Count: 4.5k

Warnings: Contains sexually explicit themes.

If anything was true, it was that you weren’t what Rap Monster always said he wanted. You weren’t sexy, or long legged like ulzzangs. You were clumsy and short. You didn’t ooze confidence; instead, you often fumbled with words and suffered from an almost permanent red-embarrassed face.

Rap Monster wanted a girl who was slim, sexy, and self-assured; everything that you were utterly not.

However, none of that mattered. You weren’t dating Rap Monster, the world wide famous rapper that held a dark and sexy image on stage. You were dating Kim Namjoon, the dork who so far had broken 26 glasses in your apartment.

The two of you had been dating for two years with no end in sight. You were a driven, young, business worker in Seoul which meant that you had something to do while he was gone on tour. His distance still hurt you, but you were able to focus on work. He loved that you had a career and were going somewhere, and not just because he had money. In fact, you often refused his offer to pay your rent or buy your groceries. You wanted to prove to him that you could pull your weight within the relationship.

Even though you knew Namjoon loved you- he said it everyday- there was something that had been digging in the back of your mind since four months after you’d started dating.

You’d made a move on Namjoon, thinking that he would love it and immediately accept your move towards sex. You thought it was what he’d wanted- he always said things that suggested so on the TV. However, things hadn’t gone according to plan. After a few minutes of hardcore making out, he had politely moved you off his lap and returned his view to the movie. He never said anything and the conversation was never brought up, but the rejection that you’d felt that night never wore off.

Did he not want to have sex with you?

Did he hate your body?

The thoughts turned on you and you’d spent the next year of your relationship believing that he’d rejected you because he couldn’t stand that you didn’t have a nice body, that you weren’t sexy and he wasn’t willing to make that step with you.

So, you held yourself back. You stopped with the advances and kept to yourself. Two years into the relationship and the most you’d done was kiss him, never making it past anything slightly heavy.

But now, he was coming back from a three month long tour and you could hardly keep yourself back. The thought of him being so close to you without you being able to hold him close hurt you to your very center. Your body and mind craved the physical connection after being separated for so long. You’d made a plan: you bought sexy lingerie and made a nice dinner with candles all over the apartment.

You didn’t know if this was what people did for their partners because you’d never been so deep with someone. You only went off of what you saw in movies. You were still a virgin, new and unused to the sex world. But tonight, you were planning on getting some. You loved Namjoon and were set on proving it to him.

You were setting the final preparations for dinner when you heard the click of the door and scuffle of boots. Excitement churned in your stomach and you decided to greet him at the door. You practically skipped over to him. You stood, waiting before him as he untied his shoes and slid them off. As soon as he glanced up, a smile broke across his face. He stood up and you almost jumped on him as you hugged him tightly.

“Someone missed me,” he teased, but, nevertheless, his hands reached around you to hold you tightly. Your eyes closed as you inhaled his familiar scent and your eyes almost jolted open at the shock that ran down to your core. You really did miss him.

You gazed up at him and bit your lip- your weren’t really sure how to “seduce” anyone, let alone your boyfriend. His eyes turned dark and he swallowed thickly but before you could count that as a victory, the look vanished from his face and he smiled, taking your lips with his. He kept the kiss soft and gentle, and you wondered if he new what you were trying to do.

“I made dinner,” you offered. You took his hand and led him to the dining room and refused to let your failure get to you; there was still time.

“So that’s what smelled so good,” he sat down and allowed you to serve him. You leaned over his shoulder, making sure that he could smell his favorite perfume that you wore. His body stiffened, only slightly, but you still took that as a small victory.

You sat down across from him and ate your dinner, allowing him to tell you all the fun and crazy stories from tour. You allowed yourself to let go of the tension and anticipation in your stomach, and just focus on him for an hour.

After dinner, the two of you migrated to the bedroom and laid together, talking about things that each other had missed and kissed now and then. You figured it was your chance to strike, you’d been dropping hints all night, and the bed was a perfect place. The nervous feeling was at an all time high in the pit of your stomach, but you pushed it aside and made your move.

You sat up in his arms, and in one move, had pushed his shoulders down and straddled him. The shock on his face was almost enough to make you laugh, but you needed to stay focused.

“What are you doing?” His hands had an iron grip on your thighs and you saw the conflicting emotions pass through his eyes: lust, shock, pain.


You shut him up with a heavy kiss that he immediately responded to. He was as hungry as you were. Your teeth clacked together and he took your shock to his advantage, and slipped his tongue into you mouth. You recovered and responded with just as much fervor.

You decided to take it further and ground your hips down on his.

Not so perfect.

In an instant, he gasped and wrenched you off his lap. You fell to a heap on the opposite end on the bed, your hair mussed. He quickly moved to edge of the bed and put his head in his hands.

“What’s wrong?” You tried to compose yourself but the anger and hurt was quickly welling up in you.

He looked back at you from his position on the bed, “What?”

“I said, what the hell is wrong? Is it me?” You ran a hand through your hair, clearly frustrated. “Is it me?” You repeated.

He looked confused, but also guilty. “What are you taking about, (Y/N)?”

“You know exactly what I’m saying. What? Am I not sexy enough for you? Does my body disgust you because I’m not some model or something?” You huffed and quickly climbed off the bed. You didn’t want him to see you cry and you quickly bolted to the bathroom. You heard him follow you but you were in no mood to listen to him. You locked the door and sat on the toilet, letting the shuddery breaths and tears consume you.

You had wanted him to prove you wrong, that it wasn’t your body, that it was you and that he would love you unconditionally. You realized that you sounded like a spoiled, sex-deprived brat but you were too upset to care. You really didn’t understand why he was acting that way.

“(Y/N)? Baby? Can we talk?” He said through the door.

You heard him against the door but decided that he could wait as you composed yourself.

You could do it again… Pretend nothing ever happened and move on. You could do it, no matter how much it hurt to be rejected by your significant other.

You washed your face off and got ready for bed before you decided to finally face him. You sniffled once more before lifting your head and walking out and back to the bedroom.

“(Y/N)-” he started and reached out to you. You shrugged him off and moved towards the bed.

“I don’t want to talk about it, Namjoon. I’m tired,” your voice sounded fake and weak, even to you, and you knew he saw right through it. You felt a hand gently grip your wrist and you allowed him to turn you around to face him.

“But I do,” he tugged you towards the bed and you sat down next to one another. You were already fighting the tears that welled in your eyes.

He took a deep breath and began.

“First of all, I want you to know that this has nothing to do with your body. I fucking love your body. I love your legs, and your waist, and your beautiful face,” his hands ghosted over each part of your body that he mentioned. “I just,” he struggled to get the works out. “I don’t want you to make a mistake.”

You gazed up at him with a confused face.

“Mistake?” You asked, and then it hit you. Namjoon was just as insecure as you were. His insecurities were the reason that Rap Monster was born. Rap Monster was almost like a superhero: sexy, and confident, and seemingly invincible. What laid below that though was just a man. A normal, everyday, human being who had flaws and insecurities just like everyone else.

Namjoon had wanted to play it safe. He was afraid that if he fully opened himself to you and became vulnerable that you would leave him. He wanted to stay in the comfortable, little circle that he had created.

He couldn’t have been more wrong.

You loved him with all your heart. You loved his flaws. You loved the small scar on the back of his knee from biking. You loved his ugly sleep face. You loved his disgusting eating tendencies. You loved his dorkiness. You loved his clumsiness. You loved every single part of him and sex wouldn’t change that.

After what seemed like ages, you looked up from your hands to look into his eyes.

“You will never be a mistake. Never,” you firmly stated.

“God, I love you so much,” he tugged you into his body and attached his lips to yours. You responded eagerly and the kiss heated up quickly. His tongue massaged yours and you let him take control. You’d never done this before, and the butterflies from earlier trickled back into your stomach. You softly moaned into his mouth as your body began to heat up. He took the initiative and flipped you so you were laying back against the head board.

He nudged his way between your legs and one hand traveled to your neck. You never knew a kiss could be so steamy and you felt your core slicken with your arousal. You made a soft whine into the kiss as your hips bucked up involuntarily. You gasped at the feeling of his body against yours. You could feel him beginning to harden and the rough fabric of his jeans only spurred you on.

You tentatively reached down between your bodies and palmed him through the thick fabric. He made a noise in the back of his throat and caught your bottom lip between his teeth. He tugged your swollen lip before releasing it and laving his tongue over the soft and sensitive skin. Your hands traveled back up his toned torso and tugged at the hem of his t-shirt. He sat back on his knees to tug it off. You took that moment to lift yours over you head as well.

His eyes traveled across your breasts as he viewed the white lacy bra that you donned.

“Did you buy this just for me, kitten?” He asked, running his hand over the soft fabric. You shyly nodded, feeling your cheeks heat up.

“It’s beautiful, but you know, I think I’d like it off of you better,” his words seemed to coat your insides and you were sure that your matching panties were soaked. He climbed off the bed to tug off his jeans but opted to keep his briefs on. You felt your mouth water at the sight of his member straining against the thin underwear.

You slid your skirt off and he gave you a pleased look at the matching set of lingerie.

He knew he had to be careful with you; you were still innocent and untouched. He also realized that it would take all of his self control not to pound your beautiful body into the sheets.

He crawled back to you and began by unclipping your bra and throwing it haphazardly across the room. He gazed up at you one last time and you nodded your head, a silent consent. He ran his tongue down the valley of your breasts before choosing one and attaching his mouth to it. He kept his movements soft and smooth but that didn’t stop you from squirming underneath the foreign feeling. He swirled his tongue over your nipple before choosing to suck harshly on the side of the soft curve of your breast. He pulled back, satisfied that a rather larger hickey would soon form there.

He ran his tongue down the middle of your stomach and stopped at the hem line of your panties. You took a deep breath before answering in a shaky voice.

“It’s okay. I’m ready.”

He peeled the panties off of you and pulled them down your legs, placing soft kisses on them as he did so. Then, you were totally naked in front of him. You felt exposed and quickly clamped your legs together. He ran his hands up and down your thighs, trying to soothe you. You let out a breath you didn’t know you’d been holding and parted your legs.

He moved his head up to your thighs and began to place wet kisses along your soft skin, pausing every now and then to suck new purple spots on the milky canvas. Your hands found their ways into his soft, white hair and tugged near the roots. He let out a low groan which vibrated very near your center. You shuttered and closed you eyes.

In the next moment, you could feel his warm breath on your soaking wet core. You waited for him to make the next move.

Slowly, tentatively, his tongue probed at your most sensitive area. A shock ran through your system and your hands tightened in his locks. He flattened his tongue and swiped through your folds, tasting you for the very first time.

“Oh god,” he moaned. “You smell and taste like heaven.”

You never realized how powerful words could be in this type of setting as you let out a loud moan. He took this as a sign to continue and his tongue returned to you. He alternated between long licks and soft, probing touches; his tongue mapped out your core and discovered which parts of you responded to him the most.

He pulled back to look at you and you swear you almost lost it, your arousal covering his rosy lips and chin.

“I’m going to do something now and your going to be sensitive, okay? I just wanted to warn you.”

You nodded, eager for him to return to your warmth. His face delved back between your thighs, his nose nestled in the soft curls that you had.

You body suddenly jerked up, you back arching from the bed as his lips surrounded your clit and sucked hard.

“Namjoon!” You almost screamed. The pleasure was too intense, too much for your virgin body. He caught your signs and the harsh sucking turned softer. Your body relaxed again and hot, white heat coiled through your limbs.

He suddenly withdrew from you and you mewled in protest. The warm feeling in your stomach had just started to tighten and he seemed to know that.

“I want to prepare you, baby girl,” he saw the protest in your eyes. The next move he made was so erotic, your thighs clenched together. He reached two of his fingers into his mouth, sucking on them and wetting them. He figured you were already wet enough, but wanted to make the experience as painless as possible.

He released his fingers with a pop and they trailed down to your waiting vagina. He ran his fingers up and down your folds and then took his index finger and slowly began to push into your tight opening.

“Oh,” you gasped at the strange feeling of a his finger inside of you.

“Are you okay?” He asked with concern marked all over his face. You realized that your face was scrunched up but you didn’t want him to think you were in pain- the feeling was just weird.

“Yes, it’s just strange is all,” you tried your best at relaxing the tightened muscles in your forehead. He finally began to move, stroking the ribbed, velvety walls of your pussy. After stretching you out he decided to add a second finger, and that’s when the pain erupted. His fingers were long, and although they were rather thin, they were thicker than yours and they stretched you. This time your faced scrunched up in pain, as searing light ripped through your body. His movements immediately halted and looked at you worriedly.

“No, really, I’m okay,” you squeaked out. He still didn’t move at all.

“I’m sorry, baby. I’m so, so sorry.” He leaned upwards to kiss your forehead but the position he had to keep in order to stay inside you meant that his fingers curled ever so slightly and the heel of his palm laid across your sensitive bud. The fingers inside of you brushed your soft spot and you keened into him. A moaned erupted from your throat and the pain was shoved to the back of your mind.

Namjoon quickly leaned back and gazed at you with a strange look on his face. He still wasn’t pumping his fingers but he experimentally curled his fingers again. The same shock of pleasure ran through you and your hips jutted off the bed.

“Ah, there it is. How are you doing now, princess?” A smirk was evident on his face.

“Oh, God. So good. Right there, Joonie, right there,” sweat began to collect on your forehead. His other arm reached to push the hair off your forehead but you caught his wrist and laved your tongue over his palm.

You body eagerly responded to his fingers, the pain was still evident but was pushed to the edges of your mind. It became a dull ache that ebbed with the pulses of pleasure in your stomach. You became a whining mess under his touch in only a few minutes and you found your hips responding on their own accord.

“That’s it, baby,” he cooed. He remained at a slow and soft pace because he didn’t want to hurt you. He slid his fingers from your warmth and you let out a soft sigh. You already missed the presence of him inside of you.

“I think you’re ready,” his voice seemed incredibly loud in the small room.

You were ready. After all this time with him, you were ready. There was no one else on earth that you’d give your virginity to. How had he ever thought this was a mistake?

He stepped back to pull his underwear down and you couldn’t take your eyes off of him. His member was standing proudly arched against his smooth stomach. You gulped at the sight of him; it was your first time seeing him naked. You were worried… You knew how sex worked, but the thought still terrified you. He sat back on the bed and beckoned you to him.

“Come here, jagiya.”

You crawled to him and he held you in his strong arms. You sat on his lap, the feeling of him hard against your stomach was strange. He peppered kisses all over your face and placed one last, long kiss on your lips. He helped you lift yourself on your knees and he grabbed himself to help you position yourself over him.

“You need to relax. If you don’t, this will hurt a lot more,” he looked into your eyes. The thought of purposefully giving you pain killed him inside, and he was willing to do anything to lessen the pain that was about to occur.

You felt the head of his member at the puckered entrance of your core. Your stomach seized and it took all of your control to loosen the muscles. Slowly, he eased into you. You groaned at the tight fit. It felt like he was ripping you open. Even with the foreplay, the searing pain still tingled through your body.

He took it incredibly slow, stopping and letting you adjust with every inch that he pushed past your lips. Eventually, you bottomed out on him. Tears sprung to your eyes and you let out a cry. You collapsed into his arms, the pain too much.

“Oh god, Joonie. It hurts. It hurts so bad,” you clung to him and were sure that your tears were soaking his chest. You were simultaneously holding him as tightly as you could and trying to remove yourself from him.

“I know. I’m so sorry, baby girl,” he was struggling to contain himself. You were warm and wet around him, your walls pulsing around him. Your tight pussy was the most amazing thing he’d ever felt and his vision was going fuzzy around the edges.

The two of you sat there, you impaled on him and breathing hard, and him delirious with pleasure and fighting for control.

Slowly, the pain began to fade and a different feeling replaced it. It hit you in waves and your grip lessened on Namjoon’s biceps. He saw your face begin to relax and he looked up at you curiously. You experimentally swiveled your hips and almost fell back onto him, this time not in pain. He threw his head back and groaned.

“Are you okay,” he managed to say through his teeth.

“I- I think so,” you sighed.

His hands moved to your hips to help your movements. You were unsure how to move your hips to cause the both of you pleasure so you let him take over.

He started slow, only pulling out about half way with each thrust. Even though you’d given your consent, he was still petrified to take it any faster.

Your breath began to grow heavy and you started to grind down on him and swivel your hips in figure eights. Suddenly, just as his fingers had, his erection brushed against the soft spot inside you. You let out an embarrassingly loud moan and threw your head back. Namjoon’s hands tightened for a moment as he stared at your godly form above him. You cheeks quickly heated when you noticed his look and you composed yourself.

“Sorry,” you breathed out.

“Don’t be. That was so fucking sexy,” the chord in him finally snapped. He lifted you up completely and slammed you back down on him. Your hands snapped to grab hold of his shoulders and steady yourself against his harsh thrusts. The pain was still there, and you knew you’d be sore, but the intense pleasure was clouding the pain and you let out another loud moan.

“Oh God, Joonie. You feel so good,” your eyes were closed as you focused on the sensation of him sliding in and out of you. The room was otherwise quiet, the silence being penetrated by occasional moans and skin slapping.

“(Y/N)-ah, baby, I’m close,” it was his turn to whimper. You leaned forward and began to suck at the honey colored skin below his collar bone, an area that you knew was extra sensitive. His hips jerked upwards, his thrusts becoming sloppier.

You could feel the tight ball of energy in your stomach. It grew with each one of his thrusts and grunts. You hopelessly tried to keep up with his stuttering hips, chasing your orgasm as well. His hand left your hips to stroke your clit. He wasn’t gentle anymore. His fingers rubbed you hard and you felt the breath whoosh out of your body.

“Joonie- I- I’m gonna,” you brain was so foggy you couldn’t find the words.

“It’s okay, baby. Let go. Come on oppa’s cock.”

His dirty words made your whole body seize up. Time stopped as the bomb in your stomach simmered. And then everything exploded into hot light. You let out one loud gasp before you were struggling for air. Your hips frantically jerked against his as you rode out your orgasm.

He came quickly after you due to your tight walls clenching around him. He had been so patient so his orgasm ripped through him. His hips jutted lazily into yours and grinded against your pelvis as the last sparks of his orgasm died out and he became limp. His forehead was covered in sweat and his unstyled hair clung to it. He let out a long sigh and allowed himself to rest against the headboard. You fell against his chest and he wrapped his arms around you. He used what little strength he had to lift you off of him, letting out a soft hiss as the both of you were extremely sensitive. You felt his warmth leak from you and drip down your thighs but you didn’t mind. Your body felt empty and raw without him, and you figured that you’d be sore for days.

His hands reached down behind you and between your legs to swipe away some of the gooey liquid that collected there. He brought his fingers up to your mouth, and you gladly cleaned them off. Even if the taste wasn’t your favorite, it was so genuinely him that you couldn’t resist.

“We can play around with that
next time,” he said. You let out a giggle and tucked yourself as close as possible to his body.

“You’ll never be a mistake, Joonie. I love you so much,” you murmured as you drew soft patterns into his bicep.

His fingers ran through your hair, pulling it away from your face, and he contemplated your words. He settled on keeping his simple and straightforward.

“I love you, too, baby girl.”

The rest of the night was spent cuddling, and kissing, and soft touching, the both of you basking in the light of your love.

Safe Haven sentence starters
  • "I don't know what we're heading towards, but I know my heart is all yours."
  • "All my friends tell me I'd be better off on my own, and sometimes I believe 'em."
  • "I can never leave him."
  • "Mixed signals, they're killing me."
  • "You knock and I let you in."
  • "Loving you is my greatest sin."
  • "I see it in your eyes, you wanna run."
  • "I don't know why I love you."
  • "I don't know why I stay."
  • "I don't know if its worth the pain."
  • "Even when you slam the door and drive away, I still set the table for two."
  • "Babe, you know I'm waiting on you."
  • "I believe you every time."
  • "I've never known anybody like you."
  • "I've never dreamed of nobody like you."
  • "I've heard of a love that comes once in a lifetime, and I'm pretty sure that you are that love of mine."
  • "I'm in a field of dandelions, wishing on every one that you'll be mine."
  • "I see forever in your eyes."
  • "I feel okay when I see you smile."
  • "I think that you are the one for me."
  • "It gets so hard to breathe when you're looking at me."
  • "I've never felt so alive and free."
  • "When you're looking at me, I've never felt so happy."
  • "I feel bad inside knowing this is all built on lies."
  • "I feel like an awful person."
  • "We're forcing love that don't exist."
  • "This is so unrighteous."
  • "This is so not like us."
  • "Love at first sight that was gone at the end of night."
  • "We both know that this is going to end."
  • "No chance we're going to make it."
  • "Can we fake it?"
  • "Even though I know you're not the one, this has really been a lot of fun."
  • "I don't really like you, but I still choose to stay."
  • "You still play the part so well."
  • "You're really cute, I must admit."
  • "I need something deeper than this."
  • "I wanna know when I'm looking at you that you don't only see the things you want to."
  • "I'm not perfect, I'm flawed, and if you don't like that, get lost."
  • "I don't want it if it's fake, I don't want it if it's just for show."
  • "I just want it if it's real."
  • "This superficial love thing got me going crazy."
  • "Baby if you want me, then you better need me."
  • "I'm so done not being your number one."
  • "If you wanna keep me, then you better treat me like a damn princess, make that an empress."
  • "Fun at first, I won't deny, but I want more than just what meets the eye."
  • "I want authentic, not just for fun."
  • "If this love is plastic, it'll break on us."
  • "I can feel you on my lips all the time."
  • "I just wanna feel you in my heart and on my mind."
  • "This ain't right."
  • "I feel broken, shattered, and blue, and it's all because of you."
  • "If this is love, why does it break me down?"
  • "It's been a long time since I felt the way that I do now."
  • "I need you, but I don't know how."
  • "It's been a while since I smiled and I meant it from my heart."
  • "The idea of leaving this behind, it tears me apart."
  • "Kiss me now and remind me why I ever wanted to make you mine."
  • "If this is love, why do you break me down?"
  • "You're the other half of my broken heart."
  • "There was a time when I was alone, nowhere to go and no place to call home."
  • "My only friend was the man in the moon, and even sometimes he would go away, too."
  • "He came to me with the sweetest smile, told me he wanted to talk for awhile."
  • "I promise that you'll never be lonely."
  • "Lost boys like me are free."
  • "I realized I finally had a family."
  • "You are my perfect story book."
  • "You are now my home sweet home."
  • "Tonight hope fills our lungs and I can see it in everyone."
  • "The songs use to make us sad, tonight they don't sound so bad."
  • "It feels so good to be young."
  • "I think I'll stay awhile."
  • "I am obsessed with being a mess."
  • "I am in love with being young."
  • "I don't know what the future holds."
  • "I can't believe its been all these years."
  • "My friends tell me I should've moved on a long long time ago, but what do they know?"
  • "I don't mean to be selfish, but my heart breaks every time that I see you smile 'cause I know that it's not me
  • Who brings it out of you anymore."
  • "You found somebody new, you put me in the past."
  • "I don't know if our memories will last."
  • "If by chance it doesn't work out with her, you'll always have a chance with me."
  • "I wonder what happens when you hear our song, do you brush it away or do you sing along?"
  • "Do you talk about the future the way we did?"
  • "You'll always have a chance with me in my world."
  • "Is it so wrong of me to hope she breaks your heart?"
  • "Is it so wrong of me to pray she tears you apart?"
  • "I know in the darkest part of you, you pray and hope and wish for it, too."
  • "You don't mean to be selfish, but your heart breaks every time that you see me smile 'cause you know its not you who brings it out of me anymore."
  • "So casually you walked into my universe."
  • "Hey, you got some pretty brown eyes."
  • "I couldn't help but smile and I think that's the moment it all happened."
  • "Love turned into games, and games turned into heartbreak, and heartbreak turned into war."
  • "Darling, all is fair in love and war."
  • "You meant the world to me."
  • "I'll be your fighter if you say so."
  • "I don't get why we're meant to fall in love, then say goodbye."
  • "Gave you all my heart and all my precious time."
  • "I can picture you in your blue jeans, looking right at me with that gorgeous smile."
  • "I couldn't see the lies and the things that you would hide."
  • "You love so mercilessly."
  • "Here's to everything we ever were."
  • "I got the greatest weapon of all - a broken heart."
  • "Let me hold you for the day and let you know that its okay, give you all the love and peace that you usually send my way."
  • "When its dark for you, don't know what to do, just know you're my light."
  • "When the world is caving, baby you're my safe haven."
  • "On my darkest day I know you'll be my shine."
  • "You're my safe haven."
  • "Love at first sight, it exists."
  • "I've had my heart broken so many times before."
  • "I'll call you in the morning if I see you in my dreams tonight."
  • "I don't even know your name."
  • "I vowed not to let anyone enter my heart."
  • "I know love at first sight can't exist."
  • "Maybe we'll meet in a different dimension and you can tell me all the things you didn't mention."
  • "Maybe we'll meet in a different dimension."
  • "I saw you in my dreams."
  • "I guess that I was scared of what I was before us."
  • "Guess you were my only blemish."
  • "For the first time I don't mind that you found somebody else."
  • "For the first time I'm totally fine being by myself."
  • "I was my best when I was with you."
  • "Would you believe me if I told you that I'm over it?"


-mckinley and price touched noses so much. pj’s mckinley was a nervous wreck and trying his best to turn it off and you could basically see that every time he was on stage (it was no nic rouleau and stephen ashfield, but it definitely was something)

-gabe gibb’s price was so done with everything. you could tell from the start he knew he wouldn’t get what he wanted and his inner anxiety™ was showing
-adding on to this: when he said “y’know what guys? fuck him.” he said it without hesitation and no pausing. he just rolled his eyes to the side but right after he said it he jumped and gasped like “uh-oh”



-turn it off was flamboyantly amazing as you could expect. his “find the box that’s gay and crush it” was the best thing ever. it was so obvious he did a terrible job at turning it off

-words cannot express how funny spooky mormon hell dream was

-baptize me was the audience’s favorite and there wasn’t a second where they weren’t laughing their asses off. i was too tbh

-conner’s cunningham was so bubbling and jumpy it was so fun to watch! 

-the final “i still have maggots in my scrotum” made the audience clap even harder than they already were and i couldn’t hear a thing. it was the best

-when the general presented himself as elder butt-fucking-naked he stared straight at my squad and i’s direction and we got to wave back,, i felt so special

-ONE LAST THING!! mckinley’s “click, pow, push it down!” WAS SO SO S O AMAZING HNJGDISJFKN. HOW WONDERFUL

time for the ~~stagedoor moments~~

-the actors were wayyy nicer than the hamilton actors and stayed around to chat for a while. they didn’t care that i was 5″1 and we literally just started up a normal conversation. they were really nice while signing our playbills/posters and stuff too!!

-they complimented my squad’s outfits!! and they said that my mckinley costume was spot-on B)) all of them literally said “good job” and when i pointed out that they did all the work the elder church actor deadass said “pssh, i hardly remember any of it. you guys look cuter anyway”

-I gave them my art and they were all super nice about it!! most of them recognized me from instagram and they thought i was a lot older than 13 :,D

-Myha’la (nabulungi actor) saw my art and literally squealed and hugged me!! she said she was gonna keep it forever and even though she was about to leave she stayed to chat for a bit. even though she couldn’t sign our stuff she was extremely nice and i love her. (she also reposted my art on instagram!! i think that’s way better than a signature honestly!)

-at the end i went up to the chuch actor to ask if mcpriceley is real. at first he thought we were talking about the actors, but when we specified characters, he said it was. that’s right guys. conFIRMED BY A CAST MEMBER (my friend got the whole thing on video too)

and yeah, that’s it! it was far more enjoyable than hamilton and i loved every bit of it. the actors also treated us as the elders we dressed up as and so did the people around us; it was surreal. 

You're a Fine Girl ( Yondu Udonta x Reader)

Plot: Yondu has not always been the most touchy-feely man. But in a time of guilt for a terrible act he’s committed, he buys a Terran girl who was previously a slave. He starts to get this weird feeling of attachment to her as time goes on. So now both him and this girl have to get used to their new situations. ( This shall be a multi-part series.)

Tagging: @musicalcoffeebean 

 Yondu and his crew had just dropped off the newest kid Ego told him to find. But what he had found was terrifying. Ego had been killing all of those kids, each and everyone of them. A cloud of guilt waved over him. He had been taking those kids to their death and for what? Units? He started to be disgusted with himself. When the crew noticed his sudden mood change he shrugged these emotions off. He was their captain he had to move on. He couldn’t let his crew see him go soft. 

 One day they went to ravage a random ship that they detected. It had plenty of cargo which meant they could steal some goods and then trade them. Of course it went well and they had plenty of fun while doing it. They could get a few million units from the cargo. There was a potential buyer some rich guy no one heard about, but hey rich meant a lot of money. His name was Frope he was some high up official on his planet. The ship they ravaged was a rival planet’s that they had wars with previously. So naturally Frope was willing to pay any price for the cargo. And really who could pass that offer up? 

 When they arrived on the planet everything was very, well shiny. Just about every building was covered in gold or silver. The people seemed to be decorated in piercings of jewels. This was a very wealthy planet indeed. But that also could mean a lot of annoying beings with pride and greed. When they arrived at the meeting place with Frope, Yondu was surprised when a girl who didn’t look at all like anyone else on the planet. “ Are you the ravagers that the master is trading with?” She asked at barely above a whisper with slight shaking in her voice. 

 Yondu replied and she led them inside. When they got inside Yondu noticed that the girl had a chain around her neck that linked to ones on her arms. Her clothes were dirty compared to everyone else’s. She had cuts and bruises everywhere except her face where only a few were that were barely noticeable. But dispite all of that the girl didn’t look half bad. Trying to shake this feeling, the girl went up to Frope and all she did was tap him on the shoulder when he didn’t notice them the first three times she said his name. He reacted with grabbing her wrist hard enough that they noticed a hand print forming on her wrist. And whispering harshly to her. 

 " Greetings ravagers I do hope your trip was well. “ he said as he approached them. ” It was. Now let’s get to business.“ Yondu said as he told one of the men to bring the cargo. ” Thank you so much for bringing this to me. It will be very helpful to the planet. “ Frope said as his men took the boxes from the ravagers. One of Fropes men ” accidentally “ knocked into the girl making her spill the bucket that she was carrying from where Frope was sitting previously. ” Girl! What I tell you about your clumsiness! You useless little bitch, learn to keep your balance you could ruin these like you ruin everything else!“ He yelled at the girl.

 ” Guards please take care of her while I do business.“ Frope said while two clearly larger men approached her. Yondu could tell that she was scared. The men attached her chains to something that caused electricity to surge through them. The sound of her screams caused an ache in his heart. ” Excuse her, I shouldn’t have bought her from the Kree. They assured me she could work. Last time I do a trade with Kree that’s for sure.“ That caused Yondu to stop in his tracks. He remembered what monsters the Kree were when he was younger. They would take young beings from other planets and either use them as slaves or as slaves to sell.

 When he looked back over to the poor girl she was covered in tears and blood. The one Employee had been hitting her with a heated metal rod. Just as the Kree had done to him once. No one should go through such torturous activities. The other employee thrown her to the ground causing the girl to hit her head. That was enough for him, he couldn’t stand seeing a girl like that being abused. “Hey!” Yondu yelled at the man anger rising in him. They then dragged her out of the room when they blamed the girl for being a distraction . “ Oh it’s alright. She’s nothing more than a slave. A Terran nonetheless, so not much potential there.” The man said. “ Now to discuss your payment…” He was then cut off by Yondu “ The girl.“ 

 The man at first thought it was a joke. But Yondu had a stone cold look on his face. No one should have to go through the same thing he did. Especially when your owners are such assholes like this planet had. He didn’t know why all of a sudden it became of importance, maybe because of the whole Ego thing. But he couldn’t stand by and do nothing.

” You can’t be serious.“ Frope said. ” We trade you what ya want and as payment you give us the girl.“ Yondu explained. The man declined saying that she was good property. ” That’s a shame cause, these trinkets could be resold at about a million units each. Wouldn’t ya say Kraglin?“ He said looking back to his crew member. ” Captain?“ 

 ” We could just bring these back to their rightful owner. Seems to me Mr. Frope, that you ain’t interested in these fine items. So we’ll be on our way.“ He said turning away about to get the cargo and leave. ” Wait! Fine, is that all?“ Frope asked reluctantly.” Her things if y'all didn’t sell'em.“ Yondu said with a smirk. He could see the anger rise in this man. 

 And with gritted teeth Frope said ” Deal” Yondu gave that charming smile of his as Frope was angered. “ We’ll also be needing half a mil for each box and for wasting time.” Yondu added. Frope reluctantly agreed and told one of the employees to go fetch the slave girl. When the transaction was over they brought the girl out in a cage no larger than one for a pet. They had cleaned her up a bit from that beating she just had.

 Yondu hated seeing someone who is capable of rational thought, opinions, and so much more be diminished like that. “ Pleasure doing business withcha, Mr.Frope.” Yondu said. “ What do you plan to do with it? She can’t work correctly, completely useless. Just like all Kree slaves. So what results are you expecting to get that’s different from mine?” Frope asked in a rude tone. Yondu had just about had it with these people. “ Well at least I ain’t no asshole who acts like I’m all high and mighty that I can’t give any respect to anyone.” And with that the ravagers headed toward their ship. 

They laid the cage on the floor in Yondu’s quarters. When everyone left Yondu knelt down and opened the cage. The girl quickly scurried to the back of it, still scared. “ Come on out girl. Its okay I ain’t gonna hurt ya.” Skeptical of this strange man she came out very slowly. “ That’s it girl you got it. Are these your things?” He said holding up a small bag that had been attached to the cage. She nodded slightly happy those terrible beings didn’t try to pawn her stuff. Yondu handed her the bag and then some clothes he had gotten out of a drawer. “ Here go clean yourself up, make yourself look pretty. And then we can see about gettin’ you some clothes from the tailor . ” the girl nodded and went to where he said the showers were. 

He walked back to where the others were when he was met by Kraglin. “ Captain what are we going to use it for?” Before he could even answer the entire crew started asking questions about her. Like can they use her for when they need something fun to do? What they needed her for? Why they bought her? Then there was a loud whistle and his arrow swooping through the air caught everyone’s attention. “ Y'all listen up! She ain’t a slave no more! Especially on this ship. We are going to make her one of us. Now I want you to treat her as a member of this crew or a little bit better. She will not be doin’ your work for ya, she will not be at our services. You will treat like a person. Is that understood?!” Yondu yelled. They all agreed. 

 Later Yondu went to check up on the girl . When he opened the door she was there sitting quietly in a corner. “ Come on girly get up, we ain’t doing this shit.” He said offering his hand for her to stand up. She was wearing the bottom half of her slave garments and a shirt of his. For some reason Yondu thought she looked really good in his shirt. He started to get this warm feeling, she looks so sweet and innocent. He shook himself out of this trance and began to speak “ Now if you don’t mind we are going to get you some better fitting clothes. Then you can either try to join us or just come back in here, it’s up to you.” She nodded.

 ” Now you got a name or are me and my crew gonna have to keep callin’ ya girl?“ She didn’t answer at first. Yondu sighed and said ” That’s fine girl it is.“ He then turned to leave. Then heard her say ” (Y/N). M-my name is (Y/N).“ Yondu smiled ” I like that name. I’m Yondu Udanta, captain of this fine ship.“ She bowed her head as Terrans did as a nice to meet you thing. ” Well (Y/N) welcome to your new life as a ravager.“

 They both then headed to the tailor to get her properly fitted into a ravagers uniform. Yondu for some reason felt like he had to stay there. When she came out Yondu felt like his heart was going to fly out of his chest. She had on a blue shirt that was the same as his skin, her boots stopped right at her knee, and the leather suit hugged her curves just right. ’ Damn this girl looks fine!’ Yondu thought. Where the hell did that come from? ” Now you look like a ravager. Do you want to join us the rest of the day or do you want to go back to my quarters?“ He asked . She said she wanted to go back, but as earlier it was barely above a whisper. 

 ” I’ve got some things I gotta take care of, I’ll be back later. One of the boys will bring ya some food.“ Yondu said dropping her back off at his room. As soon as he left she took a seat on the floor and curled up in a ball. What had her life become? She couldn’t have expected any of this to happen and yet here she was, she only hoped this master was nicer than her previous one.

anonymous asked:

Aaaah I love this blog already! This is so cute!! May I request a Bakugou or/and Kirishima x reader about how they'd react about rumors (n/sfw?) about them in school? which might lead to an accidental confession or something ahaha;; I love your work and I hope you're having a good day!

Heck, I’m really glad to hear you’re enjoying this blog, I’m having a lot of fun writing for it! It means a lot to see that people are actually enjoying my content, and I hope you also have a killer day!
ps: I wasn’t totally sure if you wanted the rumor to be about the reader, about the boy, or about the couple, So I did one about the reader. I’ll make a second post with the Kirishima one and that will be a rumor about them being a couple. 

Something was wrong. Everywhere [Reader] went there were people whispering about something. They had tried to engage with others to try and find out what exactly everyone was being so secretive about, but whenever they neared a group they would scatter. Something weird was happening and [Reader] needed to know what it was.

The whispering continued throughout the day, even in their own classroom, and still, nobody would inform them of this big secret. There was a nagging fear in their mind that the big secret was about them, but what could it be? They hadn’t done anything interesting lately, they had no secret romance brewing, there was no conspiracy they were leading, so what the hell was everyone talking about? [Reader] could no longer sit idly by and hope for someone to tell them what was happening, they needed to extract the information from the classes weakest link, Mineta.

[Reader] slammed their hands on top of Mineta’s desk and looked him square in the face, “Mineta, what the hell have you and the rest of the class been whispering about all day?”

Mineta cowered back and tried to look away from you, “N-nothing-” he replied taking a quick glance back at you, but as he saw your cold stare his feeble attempts at lying fell apart as he succumbed to his fear. “I- I mean uh it’s nothing that important-”


“Okay, so there’s a rumor going around that you and Monoma had sex yesterday in the school’s bathroom,” Mineta said, covering his face with his arms in case [reader] decided to hit him.

[Reader] just blinks for a moment.  Why on earth would a rumor like that be going around, I’ve barely said two words to the guy, let alone slept with him. They decided that the best thing they could do now was talk to Monoma and ask if he knew anything about the rumor. And if he started it, the boy is gonna get the ass kicking of a lifetime. They left the class and started their walk to class 1B when they heard a familiar voice yelling and a loud thud.

They opened the door and saw that the loud thud was from Monoma’s body hitting a wall, and the familiar yelling was from none other than her classmate Bakugou.

“Who the hell do you think you are spreading those fucking lies about [Reader]?! Nobody, and I mean Nobody, does anything to hurt them or their reputation do you understand you shit-guzzling prick?” Bakugou yelled, lifting Monoma by the collar of his shirt. “I do not ever wanna hear you say another damn word about them! And if I do I’m coming back and I’ma fucking break your damn legs!”

[Reader] had seen Bakugou angry before, the man was angry most of the time, but the expression on his face, while he glared holes into Monoma's body, was one that they had rarely seen. [Reader] cautiously approached Bakugou and placed a hand on his shoulder. They swore he snapped his head around quick enough he could have gotten whiplash, but upon seeing their face Bakugou visibly relaxed. 

“Bakugou, I think that was enough. Come on, let’s get out of here.” They said, moving their hand down to grasp his. Bakugou reluctantly released Monoma and allowed himself to be dragged out of the class.

“You didn’t need to do that you know. I could have handled that myself.” [Reader] said, looking over at Bakugou who clicked his tongue and looked away.

“Tch, yeah I’m sure you could’ve, but there’s no way I’m letting some douche slander the [girl/guy] I love.” He grumbled. [Reader] immediately stopped in their tracks at that, “I’m sorry what was that?”

“If you didn’t hear me the first time, that’s your own problem, I’m not repeating myself again.” He replied gruffly before he started walking again without them.

 “Bakugou! Wait! Stop speeding up, we gotta talk! Bakugou! Stop running dammit man! Bakugou we have the same class you can’t avoid me forever!”

agentsalex  asked:

16 & sanvers!

absolutely! from this post (x)

Alex Danvers liked living on the sixth floor because it meant she rarely had a permanent neighbor. The apartment complex she lived in wasn’t the nicest by any means, and the elevator was constantly out of service, which was why most people rented out on floors one through three. Apparently, stairs were a taboo, and the average person could only take a few weeks of hiking up and down them before they called it quits. 

The longest anyone had lasted was sixth months. 

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anonymous asked:

Could you do a 50's diner AU with Seungcheol please? Like he's in a biker gang and you're very girly?

alright so my hands were a bit too free considering I don’t know too much about the era and I’ve got no clue what “very girly” actually entails (and I might’ve gone wrong with the biker gang part too) so while I think this might actually be a passable 50′s diner AU in some way (idk if it actually is oops), I can only hope it’s not completely different from what you wanted in the other aspects?

otherwise I’m quite happy with this and it was a lot of fun to write, and heY if there was something you were expecting but I didn’t manage to get in or didn’t write well enough, hmu and I’ll be more than glad to write a part 2 with those things included better! ♥

+ this is 5.5k words and I don’t want to completely flood everyone’s dashboards so this will be under a cut - if there’s a problem, send us a message and I’ll help ^^

You twirled your pen in your hand, your elbows resting atop the counter and your head leaning on your other hand. It was a quiet day at the diner, with only a handful of customers seated, so you weren’t all that thrilled to be working. It was nearing 4pm, so you still had a few hours left before you’d get to go home.

When the bell above the door chimed, you straightened your back and grabbed your notebook, getting your professionalism back to the top only to have it almost crumble when you saw who it was that had just cime in.

It was the gang of 6 young men, all of whom had bikes and dressed accordingly. Your nose scrunched a little in distaste - perhaps it was a bit too obvious that they weren’t exactly your favorite customers - but waited behind the counter nevertheless while they found a booth for themselves. A few of the guys were still going through the menu, so you didn’t have to approach them just yet, no matter how much one of them was, as per usual, staring at you while running his fingers through his greasy hair.

Frowning, you pouted a little to yourself before walking up to the group of guys and clicked your pen on the notebook so that it was ready to use. “So, what can I get you?”

You felt like squirming at the way that one guy let his eyes go up and down your legs shamelessly, and you shifted on your feet uncomfortably. He grinned.

“Five cheeseburger meals, one salad and six milkshakes, two of each flavor, and your number, sweetheart,” he said cockily, raising his eyebrows in what he probably thought was a suggestive way but only came off as jerkish. You clicked your tongue and resisted the urge to roll your eyes while scribbling down their order, which luckily wasn’t all that complex. It never was.

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If you’re struggling like I am - Ch. 3

Summary: You are hired as a makeup artist for BigHit working with BTS. You are older than all of them, yet, despite your best efforts, you find yourself slowing falling in love with the youngest member.

Pairing: Jungkook X Reader, Jungkook X Noona

Genre: Angst, Fluff and Smut

Chapters: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27(final)

Chapter 3 - Danger

You are really trying not to fall for Jungkook.

Word Count: 1210 (of 72622)

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anonymous asked:

Hello😊 I was going to sent you drabble request but that was before I read all lines. Now I can't choose. There's too much good ones😩 So I'm not sure if you're okay with this but I thought that maybe you could write something with Sehun to whatever line you like? And about genre... Could it be angst with happy ending? Sorry if it's burden to you. And I know it's very general so I'll understand if you won't write this. Have a nice day😊

Author: kpopfanfictrash

Pairing: You / Sehun

Prompt: “I had a bad dream again.”

Rating: PG

Word Count: 656

Sehun is the worst. He’s the worst, he’s the worst, he’s the worst. Closing your eyes, you pull the covers up to your chin. You’re not sure how tonight turned into this. The fight started off small - but soon it wasn’t. Soon, it was an endless snowball you didn’t know how to stop.

It was just a comment. Something Sehun said that rubbed you the wrong way. An offhand remark about your boss and the long hours you’ve been working. To which you responded the long hours weren’t by choice. There were certain things you needed to get done in certain amounts of time. The hours fell around that.

Of course, then Sehun got defensive. Implying you cared more about your job than the people around you. That’s when you began throwing things back at him. Bringing up times you were kept waiting, various miscommunication and that period he was in graduate school where you supported him.

Now in your bed, you wince. You should never have brought that up. Pretty soon you weren’t just fighting about one thing, but a whole pack of them. Everything was laid on the table – all your fears, worries, frustrations. All so raw and open that neither of you could take a step back long enough to fix things.

That was when you stormed into your bedroom, slamming the door and saying that Sehun could sleep on the couch for all you cared.

That’s where he is now – the couch. A flicker of regret moves through your chest. One you quickly squash. Sehun needs to suffer a little bit. Some of the things he said to you were just plain wrong. Although… so were some of the things you said to him.

Sighing deeply, you roll over. There’s nothing to do about it now but sleep.

Several hours later, you awake. Chest heaving as you bolt upright. Raising a hand to brush away your sweat-dampened forehead, you realize you’re shivering. It was a dream. Just a dream. You know this, and yet the fear still lingers. Bile, on the tip of your tongue. Ever since you were little, you’ve been plagued by nightmares. A consequence of your past – but since you started sleeping with Sehun, the nightmares have become surprisingly less.

Before you can think twice about it, you’ve thrown off your covers. The door creaks as you open it, giving you pause. There are no other sounds, so you end up tiptoeing down the hall.

Sehun’s form is on the couch. Sleeping splayed out on his back, his chest rising and falling with each breath. His hair falls across his forehead, one hand thrown over his face. He looks so peaceful, calm. So unlike the frustrated version of himself he was earlier this evening.

It’s while you’re standing there, gathering the courage to walk in that he opens his eyes. His gaze is soft, half-tinged with sleep as you stare back at him. “Babe?” The word is a mumble.

Looking down, you cross your arms over your chest. Trying to hide how badly you want to go to him. “I – I had a bad dream again.

He surveys you. A long moment passes before slowly, Sehun pulls back his blanket. “Come here.” His voice is soft, barely a whisper.

You have to hold yourself back from running. Forcing your steps to slow as you climb onto the sofa. Sehun’s strong arms wrap quickly around your waist, pulling you against him. His lips touch your hair. “It’s okay. It’s okay, now.”

“Is it?” Turning to face him, you press your face to his chest. His heart beats steadily beneath your cheek. Calming you from the earlier fright.

“Yes.” Sehun kisses the top of your head . He lets out a long exhale. “I’m sorry, babe.”

Closing your eyes, you hold him tighter. “I’m sorry, too.”

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anonymous asked:

Since you know Winner more than me (i am quite new to the fandom) can you please explain how you perceive Lee freaking Seughoon?!? haha i am serious! It's just that I can't understand him, his personality... WHY? Lol thanks

It’s true that I’ve been in the fandom since the beginning but often times I still feel like there’s so much to them that I don’t know (and will never know). But since you asked, where do I start?? (Also the warmest welcome to the fandom!!! I’ve been really proud and super happy for the boys with all the new Incles coming in!!)

When I think of Seunghoon I think of sunshine and flowers blooming in spring (god I’m about to get really sappy forgive me). This kid has a heart of pure gold, always thinking of others before himself.  He was always so sorry for their hiatuses and had endless things tucked under his sleeves for Incles during the Winner drought to make up for it (like SeungSeung/WINWIN TV and Maetamong’s dating simulation app for example). All he did was apologize despite having done more than enough with what he could manage when we didn’t get to see much of Winner back then. Even when he injured his back, Seunghoon apologized and felt like he was to blame. I mean he probably busted his back working and practicing with blood, sweat and tears 24/7 for us and still felt sorry? Not to mention he still performed during their Exit tour when he could barely walk properly. I think it’s safe to say that Seunghoon is Inner Circle’s biggest fan and no.1 boyfriend. 

The members always poke fun at him, saying how he’s stingy and shameless and it hasn’t changed a bit since they met him. But then I see Seunghoon cook all these homemade meals ready for the members to eat when they come home, always blessing us with boyfriend photos of the members (this is important), he just gives back in a different way, you know? 

Seunghoon is weirdly witty, loud (I can already hear his nasally screech lol), and isn’t afraid to throw shade and call people out (the way he dragged Mino out for full on making out with the actress for his exit teaser trailer when the script only said a simple kiss lol) but he is the most humble human being. I mean, 

“I wasn’t born with anything. My weapon is hard work and determination.” - Lee Seung Hoon

Originally posted by lionbbusan

Which brings us to the talent we all know him for. He’s got quite a knack for dancing, doesn’t he? Seunghoon dances with his soul and you can feel it, he’s passionate and the members admire him for this. Seungyoon praised him for choreographing Fool in under five hours and worked until late at night to the point where Seungyoon felt sorry for not being able to do much. 

He’s sharp tongued and doesn’t hold back when he’s expressing himself (mostly in a playful, teasing way) that’s why I feel like he surprises us when he confesses the most heartfelt things especially recently. Seunghoon admitted that he still dreams of Nam Taehyun and how in his dreams that Winner is still five, how his conscience says that they are still five. How his message in the recent MelOn radio Winner Wonderland made the members cry, how he wished that the Winner members become long life companions not in just 5 years time, but in 50 and more. 

Ah I rambled, I’m sorry :’) but I hope this helped in some way or another and I’m sorry this took me a while. I just knew the minute I read your message, I’ll be writing something long! Thank you for supporting Seunghoon and the rest of WINNER, please continue to love them for a very long time! 


Hey all, QZ Productions here, and based on the survey I sent out with my first game, Prom Dreams, there’s been one consistent weakness that fans have pointed out: the game was rather weak in the graphics/artwork department.

Well, for my next game, I want to change that - I’m looking to sign on an artist or two (maybe more?) to create character portraits (for menus and dialogue), title screens, enemy artwork, and (if feasible) CGs.  I’m willing to work with more than one artist depending on what their strengths are (e.g. one artist does the characters, another does the enemies), and I’m also willing to provide some financial compensation for their work.

What IS the game, exactly?

This game, codenamed Celestial Tower (I have a name for it, it’s just a secret right now :> ), is a dark fantasy Japanese-style RPG made in RPG Maker VX Ace.  While not strictly a horror game like my previous work, it features a dynamic, psychological story that dramatically changes based on everything the player does - the choices they make, the things they explore, and even the outcomes of battles.  While it contains all of the trappings of a classic, 16-bit era JRPG, it becomes very clear as the game progresses that things aren’t quite as they seem (I sense this will become a theme in my games, heh).

What kind of art will be required?

I’ll be needing the following:

  • Waist-up character portraits (for the menu, etc.) for 10 characters.
  • Emotive dialogue portraits (mostly likely based on the portraits for simplicity’s sake) for 10 characters.
  • Enemy artwork for battles, both creature and humanoid.
  • Title screen artwork

If time and resources allow, I may also ask for the following:

  • CGs for important cutscenes/endings
  • Miscellaneous promotional artwork

Please keep in mind that some of the artwork will probably include some blood and/or weapons due to the dark nature of the story. I plan for this game to have the equivalent a hard “teen” or soft “mature” rating, so please keep this in mind when inquiring.

What references will I get?

I’ll be providing all reference drawings, sprite sheets, character bios, story details, and anything else you feel like you need to get the job done, so don’t hesitate to ask. :)

How much creative freedom will I get?

Some designs are fairly set already (e.g. the main characters), but you will be free to tweak them if you think they’ll look better. I also need some (read: a lot of) help with designing some of the enemies, so assistance in that area would be greatly appreciated!

How will I be compensated?

Please note that Project Celestial Tower will be a freeware game, like my last title, so the financial compensation I can provide may be somewhat limited; however, I am willing to negotiate an exact amount according to your rates and my budget. :>

Of course, you’ll also be co-credited as a major production partner, and all of your artwork will be free to use as you wish for portfolios, etc., along with any additional terms you set that won’t conflict with its usage in the game and promotional material.

Any other terms and conditions?

Just a few:

  • Due to the dark content of the game (and also so I don’t accidentally violate some kind of labor law), please inquire only if you’re 17 or older. Don’t worry, there’s nothing sexual/pornographic in the game, I’m just covering my butt here. >_>;;
  • Please only inquire if you believe you’ll have the time to work on this project; I know a lot of y'all have school and work to focus on (I know I do, for work anyway), or even a backlog of art commissions, so please don’t take this on if it’s going to be too much work, for both of our sakes!
  • All artists will be asked to agree to non-disclosure, which means not releasing details about the project before they’re publicly announced and posting no spoilers of any kind prior to the game’s release. Your art will be featured in previews, demos, etc, so feel free to gloat about your hard work once I’ve released them on the game’s (future) dev blog. :V
  • In the event that you want to back out of the project, please inform me so that we can negotiate things like refunds, use of materials already completed, etc. Please do NOT just up and abandon it, especially if money’s already been exchanged! :<
  • Have fun with the art!! I like to see artists doing their own thing so I’ll try not to micromanage. :D;;

If you’re interested, please message me over Tumblr, RPGMaker.net (I’m QZProductions there), or via email at flanoirbunny @ gmail . com (no spaces).  Thanks a bunch!!

secondstar-acorn  asked:


Prepare yourself, this is long.

1.) Contour: To accentuate your features. You can place a brown color that is a few shades darker than your natural skintone in the hollows of your cheeks, your temples, above your forehead to make your face seem smaller, various places on your nose depending on the look you want - although my nose is impossible to contour I’ve been trying for a year - , the crease of your eyelids (thats just eyeshadow dont worry), and your jawline. 

Tips: If you're just starting to wear makeup and want to contour then use a shade that isn’t too dark. It’ll be easier to blend into to your skin. Personally, I don’t use bronzers like a lot of people do (bronzers make you tan) to contour because I don’t like the look. I actually use a gray toned brown, which will make some people shriek but I feel like it looks like more of a natural shadow.

What Do I Use:
I use an LA COLORS Brow Palette from ROSS $7???(we’re on a budget okay)

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4qsLJArkAe4

2.) Eyeliner: Eyeliner is not necessary. Makeup is not necessary. It’s just hella fun. The usual way to do eyeliner is to make your eyes pop. Like a thin line on the top of your lids, close to your lashline, or tight lining your eyes. (tight lining in putting eyeliner on your lash line. like that thing in movies where they make a weird face and put stuff right on their upper and/or lower lash line.)

Tips: If you have a paler complexion, use brown for a natural look or black for a more prominent look. For deeper skintones, I would recommend dark browns and blacks. If ya feelin’ risky, pop some color on your waterline. I use pink because I have greenish eyes and it makes then more…..there.

What Do I Use?:
Essence Super Fine Felt Tip Liner $3 (waterproof formula is bomb af but use powder on oily lids before applying or it will bleed, if you do that it stays all damn day.)

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1kg0fWCGBhA

3.) Eyebrows: The trend is to have fuller eyebrows. While I already have full brows, they just kind of…. go everywhere. So I give them a shape. Sometimes it’s a dark and dramatic arch, or sometimes it’s a soft straight brow. Depends on the natural shape of your brows and how you like them.

Tips: Unless you dye your hair black, don’t use black for your brows. I dye my hair the blackest black I can find and I still use a dark gray. For beginners, try a pencil or brow gel first. Brow gels are light mascaras but for your brows. They hold the shape in place, give the hairs color, and/or make ya eyebrows look fuller.

What Do I Use?:
Anastasia Beverly Hills Brow Wiz (pencil) in Granite $21
NYX Pomade in Black $7

Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_DoXCvp5a3g

4.) Face-Colored-Cream aka Foundation: This is used to even out your skintone. It comes in several forms: Liquid, Cream (thicker form of liquid, often gives fuller coverage), and Powder. There is also a thing called concealer, which is more pigmented foundation that you can use on places your foundation doesn’t cover. If you wear foundation, then consider one for your skin type. Matte helps oily skin and luminous helps dry skin.

Tips: Have someone else match your foundation/concealer you know has experience with makeup and can help you get the perfect match. I go with friends or a beauty store will always have someone to help you. I haven’t done this in particular, but if you bring foundations you already have or samples to someone working to counter at a beauty store, they will probably help match you. Hopefully.

What Do I Use?:
MAC Studio Fix in NC15 $27 (Matte but not matte enough for this oil slick)
Maybelline Dream Cushion in Porcelain $13 (Luminous but not dewy)
Maybelline Fit Me Matte and Poreless in Porcelain $8 (Matte and actually helps my skin)
Maybelline Age Rewind Concealer in Light Pale $6
NYX HD Studio Photogenic in 4.5 $7
Rimmel Stay Matte Powder $5
Cody Airspun in Translucent $5 


Link for Pale Skin: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5v6QdzXg464
Link for Medium Skin: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=94efRhR3UCM
Link for Deep Skin: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fbX5ETj4sXQ

4.) Lip Liner: Honestly, lip liner just helps map out the shape of your lips so it’s easier to fill them in with lipstick. I use it to slightly overdraw my lips for a fuller affect.

Tips: You don’t have to use this. Just find a shade that matches your lipstick and go. I sometimes use lip liner over my entire lips and put a balm over it. Acts like a stain.

What Do I Use?:
Loreal Infalliable line of Lip Liners $3
NYX Suede Lip Liners $5

Link for People Who Don’t Have A Deeper Skintone: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AjTrbcjmktw
Link for People Who Do I Have Friends Who Try and Come To My White Ass and I’m Like “Uhhhh” : https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_WC_7ekcaSI

5.) Ear Contouring: Is a thing that practically no one does cause it’s literally just concealing the redness in your ears. No clue why they called it contouring. I will not leave a link for this because I think it’s stupid.

6.) A red lip and smokey eye are classics in the beauty community so of course, everyone wants to be good at them. I actually hate red on me so I can’t help you there. Also, I don’t do natural smokey eyes.

Tips: Blend. If you think you’re done, you’re wrong. Keep blending.

Link for Natural Smokey Eye: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=d1Td4lMMCiE
Link for Intense Smokey Eye: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dF_iBT4KgvM
Link for Red Lip: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I104Fof_Kwo

7.) Undertones: A good way to understand your skin’s undertones is to look at your wrist and see if your veins are blue, green, or in between. Blue means cool toned, Green means warm toned, in between mean neutral. Having a foundation that matches your undertone really helps it blend into your skin and appear natural and flawless. That method is not always accurate btw, so it’s a good idea to have a professional or ya local trash for beauty help you out.

Links for Pale People: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ImBGGKazs4
Links for Darker People: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Z_fYGC7uC4

The End

Got anymore Makeup/Skincare questions? Send me stuff! I’ll try!

anonymous asked:

if you're still taking ficlet prompts, can you do a scene of your brilliant soulmates AU showing James and Rose communicating by writing on their skin after been maried? You can choose to put it after Perfect Match or And Baby Makes Three or whenever

This probably turned out differently that you were expecting, but here, have some cute babyfic family fluff


Rose glanced up from her arm, where she was helping James stay entertained as he proctored an exam.

“What’s that, sweetheart?” Rose asked Ainsley.

“Play Daddy?” she asked again, pointing to Rose’s arm.

Rose lifted her toddler onto her lap and pulled her sleeve up to show Ainsley the ink coloring her skin. Ainsley beamed brightly and touched her hands to the words she couldn’t yet read.

“Let’s say hi, shall we?” Rose clicked open her pen, then paused and shuffled Ainsley to her other thigh so she could start fresh with her right arm. “Ainsley says hi,” she wrote.

Hi darling! How’s your day with Mummy?

“He said hi,” Rose cooed into her ear, but Ainsley was extremely tickled by the appearance of ink.

“Magic!” she squealed, bouncing happy. “Again!”

Rose smirked and pecked a kiss to Ainsley’s hair before she obliged.

“Your daughter is quite fascinated by the ‘magic’ ink on my arms,” Rose wrote, speaking aloud to encourage Ainsley to learn that written words corresponded to verbal ones.

Well of course! She’s brilliant and curious and inquisitive.

“Daddy uses such big words, doesn’t he?” Rose said when Ainsley again laughed and touched her fingers to the words on Rose’s arms. “You probably don’t understand him half the time, do you? That’s all right. He loves you more than anything, and you know that, and that’s the important part.”

“Write Daddy,” Ainsley said, turning her head to look at Rose.

But before Rose could poise the pen at her arm, Ainsley whined and shrieked, “No! Write Daddy!”

“I am writing Daddy,” she said patiently. But then she saw the way Ainsley was tapping at her arm, and she asked, “Oh, do you want to write to Daddy?”

Ainsley grinned and said, “Write Daddy!”

“Okay, Ains, let Mummy find you a pen to use.”

Rose stood with her daughter and found a pen that wrote the easiest on skin, but one she and James rarely used because the ink often flowed too thick and caused it to smear on their arms. But it would be perfect for a toddler with minimal coordination.

Ainsley happily took the pen and let Rose help her hold it in her fat little fist, but she squawked when Rose tried to help her make letters.

“No!” she shouted, pulling her hands away from Rose. “Write Daddy!”

Rose chuckled and sat back to watch her daughter try to draw on her arms. Ainsley touched the tip of the pen to Rose’s forearm with more fore than necessary, and Rose winced a bit at the tip dug into her skin.

Ainsley babbled to herself as she trailed the tip of the pen all across Rose’s forearms, making random lines and squiggles, and she gasped happily when James replied.

Are you drawing on Mummy’s arms, Ainsley? It’s beautiful! Well done, darling!

“Daddy loves it,” Rose enthused, her heart filling with love for her family at how proud Ainsley looked for having drawn something and gotten a response.

I’m sorry, loves, but the exam is almost over. Got to go. See you in a bit. Love you lots. Bye.

Rose read out the message, and Ainsley pouted and said, “Bye-bye?”

“Yep.” Rose swiped Ainsley’s hair out of her eyes and said, “Daddy has to go to work now. But he had so much fun playing with you. We’ll see him tonight when he gets home.”

Ainsley blinked at her mum, then turned back to the pen in her hand and doodled some more on Rose’s arm, chattering to herself. She then made a mark on her own arm, and watched it expectantly. But after a few seconds when her ink was the only mark still there, she said sadly, “Magic?”

“No magic, yet,” Rose soothed, taking the pen from Ainsley when she saw the sad furrow pinching her brow. “You’re not old enough, sweetheart. But that’s all right. You’re too little to worry about soulmates. Maybe one day, the magic will happen.”

Ainsley huffed out a sigh, and wriggled down off of Rose’s lap, the “magic” seemingly forgotten. As Rose watched Ainsley trot over to the bookcase and pull out the section that was specifically hers, she couldn’t help but feel a pang deep in her chest. She knew soulmates were the best thing in the universe, and she was so, so thankful to have one, but she couldn’t help but feel jealous that there might be another person out there in the world that was specifically made for her daughter, and would know her more completely than she or James ever could.

She managed to shake herself out of her thoughts by the time Ainsley came back with an armful of books and tried to crawl up onto the couch while still holding them.

“How about you give those to me, and then climb up,” Rose suggested, holding her hands out for the books.

When Ainsley’s warm, comforting weight was settled in her lap, Rose had pushed all thoughts of soulmates from her mind. They would cross that bridge eventually, if need be.

areyouahauntedpotato  asked:

Hey if you're around and not busy and stuff, can I ask for you to weigh in on a thing? Someone named xoxogarnet is kicking up a fuss in the spirit companions tag about how "relationships" with spirits are fake and impossible and letting newbies think that they aren't is dangerous. And you've always got such well-thought-out opinions, as well as this being an area of expertise for you, I think you would be a good influence on the conversation.

First I want to say thank you for asking me this off of anon. Since most folks ask for input while on anon (which I will no longer oblige 9 times out of 10, just fyi for those reading.) So thank you for that.

I’ve flipped through the thread, and it definitely is a dumpster fire from start to finish. For those who don’t feel like looking at the original, here are some choice bits…

Dating Spirits, is NOT a thing. You are not dating a God, you are not in a committed relationship with an angel or demon, or anything that falls under the spirit/entity category.
You aren’t creating “children” either, just thought forms/tulpas/entities that may or may not develop free will.

THIS IS NOT HEALTHY. This is TOXIC and everyone who is doing this is either being taken advantage of by something darker or are willfully misinforming other witchlings of how to abuse Spirit Work!

I have seen my fair share of ridiculous claims in the magical community but to all the witchlings and Spirit Worker’s new and experienced, THIS IS BUNK. Its not what Spirit Work and Companionship is about.


Seeing run of the mill entities in ‘relationships’ with people is alarming as well because I fail to see how it takes the place of a living person. The human body craves touch and I don’t mean just ‘sex’ and other sexual activities, I mean hugs, hand holding, pats on the back, kisses, snuggling, tummy rubs, etc! You simply can’t have that with an entity not on this plane! Its why I keep saying this  is so unhealthy, because it IS.  You can’t start your life with a Spirit, a spirit can’t take you to dinner or drive you to the doctor when you’re sick, or push you on the swings at the park.
No matter how you slice it, a 'relationship’ with a spirit is just an affectionate friends with benefits type of deal, it doesn’t fix or replace the need for a real living partner. 


These kind of unhealthy emotional attachments just helps people and spirits take advantage of casters who don’t know any better and I was noticing that the vast majority of people doing this are brand new or a few years in and this is not helping these new witchlings experiment with their Craft, SAFELY. 

And i know that you had asked me to weigh in on the conversation, but I’m of the mindset that OP will likely not be persuaded into any sort of other thinking. Given that the thread has over 100 notes as of right now, I don’t expect that they’d be willing to listen to anything I say.

However, for those who are interest in spirit work and/or spirit relationships, I can say this much:

OP is not wrong in that it’s not something that everyone has to do. It’s also not something you should just run into without thinking it through and quadruple testing your discernment. I understand their concern, as it is a good way to wreck your life if you’re not careful.

However, OP is assuming a fuckload about what people in these relationships think and how they advise people who are interested in non-corp relationships. And I think they’re throwing the baby out with the bathwater in a lot of their responses. Assuming a lot, and bordering on ableism in some of their responses (or more accurately, who they’re agreeing with in the responses.)

I think anyone who is in a non-corp relationship knows that it’s not easy, that its not always fun, that these entities are not around to help you with things. That you can still get lonely because a spirit is not a physical being. that doesn’t invalidate the relationship, though. Nor does it mean that non-corp relationships can’t add to someone’s life.

I have been in a physical relationship with someone for about ten years now, and I never set out to get a man harem, but let me tell you, my menz add to my life in a way that my physical SO can’t. Similarly, my SO adds to my life in a way that my non-physical menz can’t. My non-physical family enriches my life in many ways and anyone who says otherwise can Fight Me.

I guess the overall takeaway is that OP’s posts are filled with “been there, done that, stfu” because nothing they’ve said is not anything I haven’t heard before. All of their crying and whinging and pearl wringing is old news that won’t stop ppl from forming these relationships, nor is anything they’ve said going to prepare someone for being responsible and informed about any sort of relationships they form. Its all of the most frustrating elements of these conversations rolled into one thread.

TL;DR: I’m sorry that people assume so much about consorts and spouses and that everyone has to put up with this fuckery on the regular. You keep doing you and just be sure to be smart and responsible about how you form these relationships and everyone can take a long walk off a short pier <3

*rolls away*

Ways to Cheer Yourself Up (When wanting to be alone) - 50 top things to do
  • 1. Go ON Tumblr, believe it or not, we don't care where you're from, what you do, how you're being you, as long as you are being you, you're pretty much welcomed on here. That's why i love it. Unless of course you are homophobic or judgemental or ignorant - then the people will speak for themselves, we look out for each other here.
  • 2. Read Books; escapism is a wonderful thing
  • 3. Listen to music; and no - not the sad, 'ALL BY MYSELF' type music, but the kickass songs like 'I will Survive' or 'Loser Like Me' just celebrate yourself for being awesome, because we know you are; even if others don't; especially then actually.
  • 4. Become your own superhero. Every single one of you have a talent or a dream. Follow up on that talent/dream. YOU ARE WORTH IT, and you can be whoever you want to be.
  • 5. DISNEY MOVIES. Unless you absolutely hate bursting out into song - better cut of highschool musical and glee while were at this, then Disney is the best pick me up ever.
  • 6. Watch your favourite TV shows. Remind yourself why life can be awesome. Watching your fav characters usually means you can relate to them.
  • 7. Go on walks - it's very pretty outside, and sometimes our heads can be overloaded with information or stress, I advise calming music and a nice walk outside in comfortable clothes.
  • 8. Have a diary. A friend of mine recently bought me one, and it's a godsend because all the anger, or emotions I feel, I try to put in the diary rather than putting it out on others. It also calms you down. I feel better when I write.
  • 9. Speaking of writing...if you enjoy it- WRITE. Writing is a wonderful way to escape. You can put all your emotions into your characters and they just come to life. I tend to do that when I'm stressed.
  • 10. If writing is not your thing then bake. I've actually ironically read in a fan fiction where a character would bake when stressed and try out new recipes, this character tried making butterbeer; maybe be adventurous; have a food blog or something to keep you occupied.
  • 11. Be With Your Pets - Pets are loyal creatures, and they love you, even when you're being a pain in the ass, and I hear they're very good listeners.
  • 12. Now I don't know about you, but I LOVE Musicals. If you are a musical fanatic like me and you're feeling a little down, my dears; listen to those awesome voices, because sometimes we just - need - a break (Also, if you haven't watched RENT, watch it - NODAYBUT TODAY...or Starkid...Starkid make the most funniest musical parodies, even if you don't like musicals I suggest it, and if you're not enjoying their YouTube Channel, then I'll eat my own hat).
  • 13. ASK ME ANYTHING. If you really want to talk to somebody but you don't want to talk to people you know and you just want to get things out, my ASK box is always open.
  • 14. Find a hobby. If you don't really want to talk to anybody, that's okay, sometimes we need to just have some 'me time'. In my me times, I usually deactivate from Facebook, and just focus on things that make me happy. Like; Puzzles, Sudoku, Games, writing, cooking, singing, whatever it is...travelling even. Enjoy yourself.
  • 15. Travel. Maybe being stuck in the same place is the problem, maybe you're head wants to be in a place where it can ACTUALLY THINK.
  • 16. Go Hiking. I suppose Hiking is similar to walking but if you're an outdoor person, this is a great way to clear your head and to feel fresh.
  • 17. Hit The Gym. Or even do your own exercises. I like to walk - do crunches, and I love Zumba. I love dancing. If you love being active, this is also another way to clear your mind from negative things.
  • 18. GO SEE A MOVIE!!! When was the last time you had fun? Even if it's just by yourself. You're allowed to treat yourself. Go, enjoy, be surrounded by people, even if they're strangers.
  • 19. If you like coffee, treat yourself for one at a local cafe. Who knows, you might meet your coffee soulmate in a cafe one day.
  • 20. STOP thinking Negative. Have a Pros/Cons List. Try not to outweight the Pros list with the Cons. Please?
  • You are good enough.
  • 21. Write down a bucket List, and start ticking them off. Having goals and dreams is healthy. If you have dreams, then you have a direction of where you're going.
  • 22. Get help. It's okay, if you're head is in a really bad place to reach out to people. It really is okay.
  • 23. Help others. If you're not sure what to do with yourself at all, be useful to other people less fortunate than you. Volunteer! Work with Charity, Feed the homeless, help the guide dogs association.
  • 24. Smile more. It looks good on you, believe me. Spend time with your guilty pleasures, my guilty pleasure is binge watching glee
  • 25. Please DO NOT go to a pub to drink to ease your mind, if you are going to do that, do it with a friend, or somebody close.
  • 26. Eat Chocolate. Okay yes while society says NO DON'T EAT THE FATTY FOOD. Hey; screw them. If you feel better eating a bit of junk go for it. There's nothing wrong with eating a whole pizza or tub of ben and jerry ice cream when feeling upset - just try not to make TOO much of a habit : p
  • 27. REBLOG YOUR FOLLOWERS POSTS, you might be surprised that you aren't the only one feeling the way you're feeling, you might be surprised by how much you're forgetting that hey - it's gonna be alright.
  • 28. Do something nice for your neighbour. Ah who knows, have you ever actually talked to them? Maybe they might be lonely too.
  • 29. Have a GAMES Night. A very good friend of mine loves Games. If You LOVE Games, then hell have a marathon of them. Play the sims, be in control.
  • 30. Speaking of marathons...dun dun dun - MOVIE MARATHON, I Don't Know About You Guys, But Having A Harry Potter Movie Marathon always cheers me Up. WITH FOOD Of course, and good company, but this is about cheering yourself up, so if you don't want company, that's okay.
  • 31. Draw. I love drawing too. I suppose I'm more of the creative person. There are a lot of different types of people out there, maybe you like solving things - do those fancy cube things Idk what they're called. If you are like my brother and you love Maths, then maybe you can tutor someone. On one hand you're helping someone, and doing something you like doing, just like I'm drawing because I like drawing.
  • 32.Be with kids. believe it or not, kids are the most innocent little munchkins, and they honestly don't care what you look like, if you play hide and seek with them they'll be thrilled, so long as you're nice to them, they're generally nice to you... but be warned, they tell it how it is too. I talk a bit different. The most popular thing they've said to me was "Is that why you talk funny, because of the things in your teeth?" (They've also never really seen braces before) I even had one kid determined to get me to sing 'Everything is awesome' I'll never forget that because this kid clearly didn't care how I sounded, and just wanted me to sing with her. I felt great.
  • 33. If you're into Fairy Tales, Please Please Read Chris Colfer's The Land Of Stories series 1-4. It's an amazing series, and you almost forget what world you're in once you start reading. Plus, there's more coming (I'm a little excited)
  • 34. Watch Pixar Movies. You can't go wrong.
  • 35. GO TO HOGWARTS. Harry Potter Fan? Visit - Platform 9 3/4s in London, or go to the Harry Potter World, or if you can't actually visit these sites, go on Pottermore.
  • 36. Read Fan Fiction, you might not be a harry potter fan, but whatever fandom you are in, believe me sometimes Fan Fictfion Cheer me up. I adore Glee *Don't Judge Me* and Dalton is the best thing ever. Or Little Numbers...or Both. They cheer me up big time.
  • 37. Role play. If you like superheroes or characters, go be with the crowd. I believe they have events like Comic Con, and on Facebook they even have Events for such things, go be with strangers! So long as it's safe of course.
  • 38. Write a letter to the person who inspires you most and send it. You might be surprised by an answer.
  • 39. Pick up your instrument. Don't ignore your musical talent if you do have a musical talent. Remember, you're worth it. I don't care what you've done. Pick, It Up.
  • 40. Maybe go visit your family? I know this is about 'quality me time' but if you haven't seen your family in such a long time or are at a distance. Maybe being surrounded by something familiar is what you need.
  • 41. Change Careers. If you're not enjoying what you're doing or studying, change it. I remember in highschool a teacher said you might change your job 10 - 12 times before getting it right. It'okay, you just haven't found where you're meant to be yet.
  • 42. Enter a competition - Who knows what will come from it, take risks.
  • 43. If you're a risk-taker, challenge yourself. IDK how you're going to do that, but google has some pretty good answers. Even ask your tumblr followers, they follow you for a reason after all.
  • 44. Go on a boat. Go Fishing! I don't know, it's not my thing, but if you like fishing, then hell - go out there and fish.
  • 45. Find time for yourself, are you working too much? Maybe you are working too much. You know life doesn't stop for nobody, and if you keep pushing yourself so hard, time will go so fast and you won't realise how much of that time you could have spent on your own self.
  • The world is not going to end if you treat yourself.
  • 46. You ARE Good Enough. Listen to my words. Sometimes encouragement is all we need, when people feel hopeless, or like everything's gone wrong. It's gonna be okay. I promise, just hang in there.
  • 47. Write Down Quotes that Inspire You. I have a wall of these, and of people that inspire me too, and it reminds me of the good things in life when I'm in a crappy mood.
  • 48. Find something to do. If you're not doing anything, go take up a course, research things that interest you, you might be surprised by what comes from it. Join a community that enjoys doing things you do.
  • 49. Go To The Beach - If you live in Australia like me, visiting the beach is actually really calming and me and my best friend always would go on a random drive, and drive up to a beach or a look out, and it was always calming. Enchanting too sometimes. Maybe we forget about the place we live in, and what's exciting about the place. If you're in New York, visit Broadway or The Statue Of Liberty, or if you're in London, go to the London Bridge, or the Eye, visit the Eiffel Tower if you're in Paris...just go Anywhere.
  • 50. Take a random journey. Go on a train to somewhere new, go on a road trip. You never know what's around the corner.