he looked at me like that top photo

The day I apparently broke the internet! From Dallascon16

So I have come to learn that quite a lot of people have seen this photo and only about half know the amazing story behind it. So I thought I would finally tell it here on tumblr!

I had bought a mishalecki photo op ticket on the Thursday before the convention but had absolutely no clue what pose to do, until it hit me. I am a hug Misha fan, and every time I have gotten to talk to him I am usually sarcastic and try to match his wit. I also love Jared, he is like an actually giant puppy. Anyway way the whole fandom knows that Misha had bragged about how flexible he is, well I am quite flexible too. Just as flexible as Misha actually,lol! So then this pose came to mind. I knew it would crack Jared up and it would give me a chance to show off some skill. I didn’t want to many people knowing what pose I was going to do because I was afraid volunteers might not be keen on the idea or I just wanted it to be a surprise.

So I was third or so in line for the photo and Misha and Jared set the tone pretty quickly with their entrance that screamed fun and sexy. Half the people in the room knew what pose I was gonna do and the other half didn’t. When it came my turn I walked up to Jared and Misha, I had to repeat it twice but for the sake of just retyping the same things I will write once.

I stood between Jared and Misha, looking at Jared while I kept Misha in my sights. I said this, “ Hey guys so I am going to do a pose you have never done before. (They began to smile; I then gently put my hand on Misha’s chest to direct Jared’s attention) See I am more flexible than Misha is, (Jared chuckled, Misha looked curious) so I am going to do a reverse table top yoga pose and I want you two to arm wrestle on my stomach. Look as extreme as possible, got it!?” I had to repeat this twice, but both were smiling and went ok, I have a feeling they were still confused, that was until I hit the ground. I heard half the room gasp,slightly, and the other half sorta whispering. From above I heard Jared and Misha go at the same time, “OH”, they had finally understood. Jared actually signaled for Chris to do another picture because he realized they both were not ready when the photo was taken, I am so glad he did cause it turned out amazing.

As I started to come out of the pose Jared helped me up, which was basically pulling me 3ft into the air, I am 5′2! He went, “Damn girl that was kick ass!” and gave me a high five. I told both of them thank you and started to walk away when Misha decided he was not done with me yet. Misha gently grabbed my arm and pulled me back. He leaned in so close to my face I could feel his scruff and he whispered, “ Your not more flexible than me.” As I turned to look at him he gave me the Casifer grin and winked. And to put the cherry on top of me walking away I started smiling and wagging my finger going, “No no no no no”, and the damn music stopped. Misha and Jared chuckled and I left. Later that day I showed Jared the photo, he cracked up laughing and decided to sign it, even though I already had his auto. I was like Jared stop and he went, nope I am signing this. He also signed it with AKF.

There you have it, my crazy story!

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JIBCon 2017 Sunday - Jensen/Misha PO story

I can’t describe how much these photos mean to me.. everything started with me wanting two Jen/Mish photos because I couldn’t get one last year and so I was in need of a hug but I also wanted to have “something intimate” - a pose where the emotional support was visible but not stepping over any boundaries. So I came up with the idea of this pose where I stand with the back to the camera and have my arms around Misha and Jensen. That transformed to the pose you see above, where Jensen should protect Misha and me and we just hide in his chest. After 12x22 you all know this pose as the “family hug” and a friend of mine actually did exactly that with J2, but I had the idea way before 12x22 aired and after what happened in 12x23 I knew I had to give Misha as much love as he could get that weekend! 

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anonymous asked:

sooo i don't really have a question but i would like an analysis of the new amazingphil video if you have one,, or just your favorite moments, idk i just want you to talk about it, i love your "reviews"

hahaha of course i’ll talk about it!!!!! it’s interesting bc when i first watched this i was actually like not that into it??? it just felt like 10 very calm and chill mins of dnp hanging out which is obviously great but i think i was sort of distracted so i was like mmmm it wasn’t as entertaining as their usual collabs, esp bc on first watch i was like, dan keeps going for these weird dark jokes about torture n maiming and it’s all v Standard Fare but then i thought about it more and realized ,, if this isn’t the biggest evidence yet about how far they’ve come and evolved since last year then idk what is??? like i just can’t believe it’s gotten to the point where i could watch 10 minutes of dan softly playing around with phil’s hair and both of them being a bit calmer and more muted in front of the camera, freely touching each other and joking around about more Mature Themes (hats off to the dildo joke and the “safety word” bit) and have all of that feel completely STANDARD and unsurprising!!! it’s just crazy to me that they’ve normalized these behaviors so much that a video like this could feel so completely expected and ~chill~ 

but then i watched it a second and third time (bc duh) when i was less distracted and there really were so many little moments that stood out to me and so many cute smiles and soft lil jokes that made me wanna melt and it was all just so good. it’s nowhere near their funniest or most captivating video but it’s just vv vv v v soft and chill and natural. when comparing it to something like pastel edits which is probs a close parallel in terms of them playing dress up and touching each other a bit in direct response to a fan request, you can see how this one is far softer and a little bit less performed–they seem less ‘on’ for lack of a better term, and a lot more laid back, dan doesn’t spend as much time demeaning the idea or teasing the fan base for wanting it, and all of it is just so enjoyable to watch. i’ve included (way too many) timestamps below (plus way too many screenshots, as usual, of stupidly cute moments ugh): 

  • 5 seconds in this is already alarmingly cute w dan grumbling behind the pillow that phil wants to give him a creative nickname and phil giggling and looking down at him when he starts complaining
  • :17 dan gives phil permission to just call him dan and phil looks cute n happy about it
  • :27 dan needs to reiterate he was a nerd in school
  • :34 ‘japes’ k dan
  • :48 i live for the way phil looks so earnest and excited when he asks dan why he decided to ‘embrace the curls’ like he genuinely wants to hear dan explain this .. phil is genuinely obsessed w dan’s curls he wasn’t lyin when he said that in the pastel edits vid :(
  • 1:00 i hope phil was the one who chose that photo as an example of dan’s hair looking good in a pic,, phil thinks dan’s best look is his crunchy 2013 leather jacket n his scoop neck t shirt … #confirmed
  • 1:10 ‘you’ve left me alone!’ calm down phil he’s right next to u
  • 1:12 did phil pick that photo too ..  the one of dan in his tank top n hair straightened to within an inch of its life and silvery earrings making a pouty face ,,, lmao i love that he’s picking the cringiest emo-est throwbacks possible
  • 1:54 phil’s like ‘i thought we could eat 400 crusts to see if my hair goes curly’ and it’s altogether a lame joke but dan is staring at him like he’s the most beautiful person on earth. i’d be uncomfortable if i wasn’t so busy melting. then phil stares at dan giggling and it’s all a bit much for me
  • 2:41 ‘what’d happen if i balded you right now?’ dan is so concerned for phil’s well-being that he forgets how to grammar
  • 2:45 the fuckin dildo joke i s2g why are they making sly references to dildos in a g-rated hair curling video why did phil immediately follow dan saying ‘that looks like something else’ by going ‘ooo’ and shoving the curler near dan’s mouth why are they gross
  • 3:21 dan unnecessarily rubbing the curler all over phil’s shoulder and neck … ok
  • 3:41 phil sounds so serious when he asks dan if he thinks the curly hair will suit him, like he really needs dan’s Hot Take on this important issue but dan’s just shuts him down hahaha. i feel like this is reminiscent of the faceapp vid in which dan was completely NOT DOWN with any alteration to phil’s appearance whatsoever bc (vom) he thinks phil is perf jst the way he is (i might actually be sick) 
  • 3:47 idk why but i’m obsessed w phil saying ‘dan, don’t mess about with it’ and dan responding ‘i’m nOT’ in his whiny voice w his eyes all wide. cute
  • 3:56 lmao dan bringing up babuse (i can’t type that without thinking of ‘let me see that babussy’ i hate the fucking internet) and saying it was the last time he was on this bed, i am living for these bants and also phil’s expression of mock horror
  • 4:08 ‘curl me up, bess’
  • 4:11 dan’s going for ‘teen nick jonas but without the face’ his crush is going strong i see,, and then he can’t even follow through and tell phil his face doesn’t compare to nick jonas’s so he turns it into a joke about burning his face instead, nice save bro
  • 4:27 THIS KILLED ME THEYRE JST TALKING N DAN JUST BRUSHES ASIDE A BIT OF PHILS FRINGE FOR NO REASON AT ALL HE JST WANTS TO PLAY W HIS HAIR ITS CUTE N IM DYIN
  • 5:01 something about this bit when dan’s like ‘got a whole clump it’s undignified’ and their proximity, the way their arms are sort of pressed together and it looks like dan could be resting his hand on phil’s leg and dan is also sort of just looking down at phil ,,, Good
  • 5:08 when phil kinda squeaks and pulls away all of a sudden i feel like dan is legit actually concerned he could burn phil as evidenced by his voice going all high pitched when he’s like ‘you can’t do that!!!!’
  • 5:13 more completely unnecessary dan playing around w phil’s fringe n brushing it away. it goes on for like 8 seconds plus there’s a jump cut in the middle of it lmao,,, ugh the way he touches phil’s hair is so soft it makes me feel things
  • 5:32 ‘gonna pork you up phil’ does dan know the meaning of ‘pork’ as a verb ??  ? ? ??? ??????  for reference:
  • 5:36 ‘my life is flashing before my eyes’ ‘ooo is it really boring’ dan is showing yet again that he flirts like a five year old who pulls their crush’s pigtails in the playground grOW UP MATE. phil loves it tho
  • 6:03 omg idk why but i LOVED phil saying ‘i’m finding you so disturbing right now’ it feels so authentic??? something about the way he phrased it is so funny??????? like he genuinely needs dan to take it down a notch w the grim humor lmao
  • 6:47 ‘we need a safety word’ oh my god these boring vanilla fucks call a safe word a ‘safety word’ could they be LAMER hahaha (in all seriousness i can’t even believe that’s a joke dan went for at all let alone on this channel and that phil just chuckled n went along with it what the fuck what a time we live in honestly,, the flirting and touching and the whole premise of a dan-curls-phil’s-hair video is already so much but, like, let’s just add a fucking allusion to bdsm into the mix while we’re at it!!!!!!! wtf!!!)
  • the whole sped up montage of dan doing the curling is just rife w gratuitous hair touching so like obvi i immediately turned the speed down to .5 and just sat back to enjoy it (also @kay-okays uploaded a slowed down version here if ya wanna look at that or like bookmark it for ur own uses ,,  whatever ur into m8)
  • 7:18 those two gentle pats that dan gives to the back of phil’s head before phil looks at his finished hair … so fucking adorable bc it’s the way dan pats down his own hair when he’s fixing it pls save me
  • 7:29 dan obvi needs to make it a point to emphasize they have the same hair again as has been his constant refrain about their haircuts for the last like 3 years (tbh i’m convinced that he literally misses having the same hair as phil which is gross and just as sappy as i’d expect from him) and in order to demonstrate how ALIKE they are again he proceeds to mirror phil playing w his fringe bc why not .. 
  • ‘this was the only thing that was separating us’ PLS
  • 7:38 dan’s Hot Take 2.0: ‘you look like a cool australian surfer … like a weird goth one that has never been to the beach’
  • 8:14 dan asserts on phil’s behalf that phil ‘needs’ the edge of his emo fringe and phil immediately agrees. rip to anyone who was hoping quiff!phil might be on the horizon
  • 8:39 dan goes defensive about how he could’ve done a better job and phil immediately jumps in to say that he thinks dan did well in the most sincere voice of all time, accompanied w cute/soft smile
  • and then he cuts dan off entirely to remind him that he didn’t burn phil’s face off and to v fervently thank him (he litro NODS while he thanks him it’s so SERIOUS) and then dan does some weird touchy thing to phil’s chest or arm or both and phil decides to boop dan’s cheek and you should really SLOW IT DOWN bc when you do, you notice it’s more of like a lil squeeze as opposed to just a v light tap and it’s gROSS:
  • 8:59 then, since this video has far too much dan gratuitously touching phil and phil was surely feeling deprived, phil reaches over to give dan a ‘zayn curl’ and play w dan’s fringe a bit n at this point i’ve had Enough of this cute ass shit
  • 9:20 dan couldn’t just leave it there, he needs to take a moment to re-assert the ~dnp don’t go outside or go to parties or talk to people Ever~ branding just in case ANYONE forgot (but also seems like a low key way for dan to gently remind the audience not to get attached to this in any way bc it will probs never happen again)
  • 9:40 phil dubs dan the “original curly man” n idk how to feel about this but i suppose that is a fitting conclusion to this absolute roller coaster of emotions 

ugh. just a really great video. i’m sorry this post is massive,, there’s jst so much here and i needed to have pics of ALL OF IT

(dan curls my hair!

Flashes (Part 1)

Summary: Soulmate AU. “The fault, dear Brutus is not in our stars, / But in ourselves, that we are underlings.” - William Shakespeare (Julius Caesar)

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Word Count: 1,783

Warnings: language, fluff, wishful thinking, angst, sadness, borderline depression, sarcasm, did I mention language? might be hard to read for lonely hearts like me.

A/N: Well, I did it…at least I tried. The lovely @minervaem challenged me (sort of) to do an angsty story, so here we go. I’m warning you now, it’s not gonna be pretty. Anyways, it’s only four parts, so only pre-existing permanent tags will be added to this story. Reminder: If you want to be removed from the permanent tag list you need to msg me! Sorry in advance. There’s four parts to this story.

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some of my favorite pics of mark lee

author’s note: yes bitches, I’m back with another!! this one’s a tad bit different from the last, and its got almost double the amount of pictures,,, but I hope you still enjoy it, nonetheless! this pic set includes waayyy too many categories to list off so you’re just gonna have to look through them and see for yourself! (’; sO WITHOUT FURTHER ADO, HERe are,, my favorite pics of mark lee:

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shxwnus  asked:

Hi! Could you please do a friends to lovers with Shownu? I love how you wrote his neighbor and college au (obviously i love your writing in general but scenarios about him are quite rare so im craving for more ;-; ) Thank you !! <3

im glad you like how i write him!!!! here’s some friends-to-lovers!shownu ~ 

  • most people are really shocked when you tell them shownu is your best friend out of all people because,,,,,,wow,,,,,he???? talks to you in sentences that are longer than five words???
  • and you’re always like ,,, guys i know you think he’s big and scary and silent but he’s not!!! he’s a sweet, emotional guy!!! right shownu?
  • shownu, deadpan stare: “correct.”
  • but no shownu really is,,,, more open with you than he is with others. maybe he’s not sleeping over at your house in his donald duck pajamas spending five hours telling you about his first love or something bUT he confides in you when things get rough or he just,,,,,needs someone that’ll listen to him when lots of things are on his mind
  • and you guys are always doing something sporty together,,,,like you’ll go one hikes on the weekends or meetup at a basketball court
  • and shownu has been trying to teach you the correct way to dunk since you were both in high school ,,,,,,,you just never really learned
  • but it’s on these hikes that you guys get to know each other better and it was the first place where shownu shared something personal with you
  • and it’s become like a habit for you guys,,,,, to know that whatever happens over the week you can talk about it while you’re climbing up to the top of the mountain
  • and when you’re there you always try to get shownu to do it with you,,,,,after pestering him he does,,,,,you two just yell out at the trees and agree that you’ve let your stress out!! and that you can forget what hurt you and move on
  • and on one particular hike,,,,since spring is right around the corner,,,,you bring your camera with you
  • and shownu asks if you’re going to take photos of the nature and you’re like,,,,,,hmmmm how about you take the camera and take pictures of anything you find pretty????
  • and before shownu can refuse, you drop the camera into his arms and give him a thumbs up before heading up the first trail 
  • and shownu looks down at the camera and mutters ‘something,,,,pretty?’ and you’re like c’mON !!!! catch up or ill leave you in the dust buddy
  • and shownu cracks a small smile,,,,one that not a lot of people get to see,,,,,but that has always been special to you
  • and as you’re hiking you’re telling shownu about this horrible embarrassing thing that happened on monday and you look back at him to see him with the camera in his hands
  • and you jokingly scrunch up your nose and go ‘please tell me you’ve taken some photos???’ and shownu nods slowly and you give him a smile and go back to your story
  • and finally when you’re at the top you and shownu stand there,,,,,,and you’re like “before anything, lets see what photos you took??” and shownu passes you the camera wordlessly
  • and you start to scroll through the log,,,,but,,,,,,,all you see are these blurry photos of you,,,,,
  • well the back of your head,,,, your profile,,,,, that moment where you stopped to tie your shoes,,,,,when you were getting water from your backpack
  • and you look up at shownu,,,,and you’re like “,,,w,,,why did you only take photos of me?”
  • and he shifts a bit,,,,and you swear you see the tips of his ears go red,,,,,but he just looks you straight in the eyes and goes “you told me to take photos of what i find pretty.”
  • and,,,,,,,,,,whO KNEW SHOWNU WAS SUCH A SMOOTH TALKER
  • because as he says that you basically feel the arrow go through your heart,,,,your own face heating up,,,and your hands gripping the camera tighter because alksdfjvdds did your best friend??? just compliment you????
  • and suddenly shownu tells you he’s going to do his yell,,,,like you’re always trying to get him to do and you’re like “wha-
  • but it’s too late and you hear shownu’s voice and the sound of your name followed by a loud, clear ‘i love you’
  • and it’s like the world is spinning as shownu embarrassingly covers his mouth,, looking down without turning 
  • and you don’t know what it is,,,,,,maybe it’s the fact that you’ve felt the same way for a long time 
  • but you go up to stand beside him and yell out over the trees “I LOVE SHOWNU TOO!!!!”
  • and you both look at one and other and you can only giggle because you’ve never seen shownu blush so bright
  • and he’s about to lean over to take your hand when a grumpy voice from behind you goes “hey kids, go declare your love at city hall and just get married!!! don’t yell it at the mountain!!!!”
  • both you and shownu turn to start bowing and apologizing,,,,,but you move your hand just in time to grab shownu’s palm in yours. 

anonymous asked:

What exactly was Gerard's red danger days haircut? I really want to get that cut after I lose some weight but I've never been able to really see how it's done underneath and I don't want to mess it up. I saw that you had it at some point so I thought maybe you could help me. Please and thanks!

im not a hairdresser so maybe im not the right person to ask…i can only give you photos really. it looks like he had everything but the top of his head/the middle of the back of his head shaved off tho…if that makes sense but photos are better than my explanation i guess

you could actually see it a bit better after he cut it shorter

Should I Stay Or Should I Go - 1

WARNINGS - Swearing. 

Hawkins, Indiana - January 3rd, 1985

Song = AC/DC - Back In Black

Rosalind ‘Roz’ Harris

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Starting a new school after the halfway through the year is never a good move. But alas I had no choice. Here I was in the middle of fucking nowhere with no friends at all. I leant my head against the steering wheel. I chose my clothes to give me that extra boost of confidence, the whole town was full of preppy girls in pastel sweaters, that were destined to become housewives and boys that would go to college with big dreams but would settle of a preppy girl in an unhappy marriage, popping out kids because that’s what people do.

I chose black skinny jeans with rips at the knees, a plain black t-shirt with a red and black plaid shirt over the top. I completed my look with my Dr Martens, leather jacket and satchel. All dressed up I had managed the courage to leave the house but stopped on some street on the way to school. I was such a fucking wimp.

A knock on the window frightened me. I looked up to see the uniform of some cop. It wasn’t  wound down the window I realised it was Hopper, he was the first adult I met in Hawkins. I had arrived on a cold winter’s day two days after the schools let out. I turned up in his office escorted by CPS officers, with only three bags, a couple of boxes, a guitar and my grandpa’s sleek black 1967 Mustang convertible to my name. Between the four of us with lots of coffee and cigarettes, my problems were half sorted. The big one was behind on schedule, I had nowhere to stay. Hopper kindly let me crash at his place with Jane for a week over Christmas.

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Coldplay- Yellow

Relationship: Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: Tom Holland and the Reader go to a Coldplay concert in Canada :,)

Warnings: DAMN CUTENESS.

A/N: I KNOW I WASN’T THERE BUT I LOVE COLDPLAY SO SO MUCH ONE OF MY TOP 10 FAVES TBH AND I WANTED TO BE THERE SO BADLY… ANYWAYS I’m using my favorite song by them for this cute fluffiness. It’s going to be used in a cute way loves xx They probably didn’t play this song but I would have loved to hear it while being held in Tom’s arms.

*here you go babes @dangerouslydelicateblackrose @tomhollandisthicc

I made this photo myself :,) He is such a total cutie to like oh god fuck me cause you look hot (bottom right picture)

I made this and scheduled it for tonight before I went to the hospital this morning so I’m soooo sorry if there are any mistakes :( xx


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    The lights and the cheering in the stadium surrounding you. None of this felt entirely real to you. You were at a Coldplay concert with Tom and Harrison. This concert was a dream come true and you got to spend it with your loving boyfriend.

    Tom and Harrison were happy when they heard the lyrics from Something Just Like This. “Spider-Man’s control and Batman with his fists..” The look on Tom’s face was priceless and adorable and Harrison had a cheshire cat grin on his face.Harrison was on Instagram posting to his stories of what went on at the concert. Knowing myself I would be looking at his story at the end of the night so I can try and relive the night.

“Is this real life?” I ask stunned looking around the stadium. You couldn’t believe you were seeing Coldplay in concert. You had your phone uploading pictures to your social media. Posting videos to your Instagram story as well so Tom’s fans could see what you were seeing.

   I mean you couldn’t even believe you were dating Tom. Ever since you two got together your life has been changed and things still happening that shock you. For example, tonight you were going to this concert and it was practically a dream come true. People think you dating Tom was a dream come true, it was more of true love than a dream.

   Feeling your hand being grasped you snap out of your dream land. Looking up you see Tom smiling down at you..He knew they were one of your favorite bands. Thank’s to your parent’s you loved their music growing up. He lifts your hand giving it a kiss on the back of it. You loved it when Tom did simple gestures of affection like that.

“You excited for the next part of the show love?” Tom asks as he twirls you in the small space of where you guys were standing in. He pulls you into his chest giving your forehead a kiss,your smile not leaving your lips. You loved this amazing man holding you.

“Yes, I’m so excited this is amazing.. thank you so much Tom, I’m having a wonderful night ” I say placing a kiss to the exposed skin on his neck. He hums in content rubbing the small of your back. His chest was a place where you rested your head in moments like this. You were exhausted from the flight but you wanted to go to the show the second Tom mentioned Coldplay.

“You’re welcome darling, I’m glad you’re able to travel with me and experience this with me… I’m also glad I can bring you to something you love just as much as you love me” His arms holding you tight, sending you a cheeky wink. Laughing at him as he gives me a hug. God he gave the best hugs in the damn world,nothing can beat a Tom hug.

    Music started up again making you turn around in his arms. The light show starts up again catching your attention again. Your ears perk up when you hear the first few notes to your favorite song. “They’re playing t-the song,It’s our song Tom!”You shout excitedly jumping a bit. Sure it was great hearing it in the car or when Tom sings to you,but the was LIVE. Tom lets out a laugh resting his chin on top of your head. Yellow started playing making you smile like an idiot. The moment felt so surreal as Tom held you in his arms.

Life was perfect.

Look at the stars..Look how they shine for you, and everything you do.” Tom takes your arm spinning you so you’re back to being pressed against his chest. His arms wrapped around your waist.

yeah they were all yellow” You sing along smiling up at him. You two would sing this to each other in the car .The both of you would sing certain parts of the song.

I came along,I wrote a song for you and all the things you do,and it was called yellow” He sings swaying the two of you side to side. You couldn’t move far but the swaying and being held by him was enough for you. It felt right to be wrapped in his strong arms.

So then I took my turn, Oh what a thing to have done..and it was all yellow” Reaching up you tilt his head up a bit so the light could show his eyes. His bloody hat was creating a shadow.

Your skin..Oh yeah your skin and bones” Tom’s hands slide up your body slowly as he sings along. The look in his eyes making you turn into a puddle on the inside. The way this man could make you feel…

Turn into something beautiful..You know, you know I love you so..” His hands cup your cheeks as his face lowers .Tom presses his lips against yours making your heart flutter in your chest. Pulling back he spins you around singing along loudly with the song.Your back is now pressed against his chest.

You know I love you so..” He sings near your ear making you smile. Your eyes mesmerized at the lights flashing. Tonight couldn’t get any better than this,especially with him by your side. Everything felt better with him by your side.

    Your night went on singing along to the songs.Tom looking like a cat swatting at the plethora of different, colored sized balls that fell from the ceiling. The three of you enjoyed the concert singing to your heart’s content. Heading back to the hotel looking back at pictures on your phone. Your throat was sore at the end of the night from the concert and from something else too.. 

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You’re so cute when you pout like that// SHAWN MENDES

Overview: Shawn tries to take a photo of Y/n but she isn’t having it

Requested: nope


“Smile,” Shawn laughs holding his phone up to take a photo of me. 

“No!” I squeak, quickly hiding my face behind my hands.

“Y/n,” Shawn whines and I look at him from in between my fingers.

“I look like a drowned rat today Shawn.” I tell him, yet he continues to take a photo. Letting my hands fall I lunge at him, intent on getting his phone. “Give me that,” I grumble, my body falling across Shawn’s. He falls back on the couch and I crawl on top of him reaching for the phone he holds up above his head as laughs continue to escape him.

“Stop laughing,” I try to say but his laughter is infectious and soon I’m laughing with him.

“See you look beautiful!” Shawn says proudly, turning his phone to see a picture of me laughing on his screen.

“Delete that,” I say, my smile falling and a blank look covering my face.

“Nope,” Shawn pokes his tongue out at me and I glare at him playfully.

I reach for the phone again yet he just holds it above his head causing me to climb further up his body.  Shawn still seems to be able to hold it farther out then what I can reach and I fall back pouting. 

“Shawn, please,” I beg, extending the e in please. 

“Ooh, don’t move, you look so cute when you pout like that,” Shawn quickly brings his phone forward, taking a picture again. I roll my eyes, climbing off him and sitting back on the couch, arms folded across my chest.

“Very nice, yes,” Shawn comments not looking away from his screen.

I don’t reply, ignoring his presence. 

“Y/n?” Shawn asks, noticing I was unhappy. I continue to ignore him.

“Baby,” He says sliding closer to me on the couch. “Are you mad at me?” He whispers, his forefinger running along my jaw then to under my chin, turning my head to look at him. I avoid his eyes, instead staring at his hair, the brown locks looking extra soft today.

“Don’t be mad,” he says, kissing me softly on the tip of my nose, heat rushing to my cheeks at his actions. “Please,” he then kisses my jaw, “Y/n” then my lips.

“Shawn,” I grumble pulling back, continuing to look away.

“You talked!” a grin appears on his face. 

“Only because you were annoying me,” I mumble trying not to smile.

“You love me,” he says confidently. I turn to look at him and he points at me, grinning.

“Stop,” I laugh pushing his shoulder lightly and he laughs, his arms springing to wrap around my body, pulling us closer together. 

“Shawn- get off me, you’re heavy,” I say, my face pressed into his shoulder as his whole body collapses onto mine. 

“Never,” 

Long Distance (Chapter Six)

Oh my god you guys, the fluff in this chapter is ridiculous. I mean honestly, we’ve basically lost any semblance of a plot and the three of them spend all their time texting and video-ing and it’s so fluffy oh my god.

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All the AMAZING ART for this chapter provided by my darling @latelierderiot​. I love her and you guys should too. Click on the links in the fic to see the pics, otherwise visit her page!!!!

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{Group Chat}

From Bucky– Tony honey sorry I missed our video call this morning, had to be up early to help get the team on the road

From Tony– they don’t take you with them on the road? But who keeps the boys from eating cheeseburgers and getting fat instead of working out

From Steve– sweetheart, bucky is usually the one bringing the cheeseburgers. That’s why they don’t take him on trips anymore

From Bucky– I resent that. Anyway, babe just wanted to check in, I know you have a busy day today.

From Tony– not too busy to text you guys, no worries

From Bucky– that’s great. I was going to text you all day whether you were busy or not

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From Tony– stuck in the office all day. Tried that new mocha mint drink from the coffee shop down the street and spilt it down the front of myself. Don’t have any extra clothes, so I get to sit in my office all day until everyone leaves.

From Steve– honey that’s awful! Can’t Pepper bring you a shirt?

From Bucky– I can’t stop laughing

From Tony– bucky you’re an ass

From Steve– bucky you’re an ass

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From Steve– spending the day grading, no classes so I’ve got to get caught up

From Tony– that sucks, artist man. You definitely need to find something better to do with your time.

From Steve– why don’t you send me a picture Tony, maybe that will give me something better to do

From Tony– oh my professor. Should I wear my glasses and tie?

From Steve– oh honey, yes please

From Bucky– hey guys maybe take it off group chat if you’re going to start talking gross

From Tony– you don’t want a picture of me in a school uniform Bucky? My feelings are hurt.

From Bucky– does the school uniform include a plaid miniskirt? Cuz I’m on board for that

From Steve– Bucky! Omg Tony ignore him.

From Tony– I am completely scandalized right now. Scandalized and horrified. Who are these boys I’m texting? Deviants.

From Steve–…. On second thought, I don’t hate the skirt idea

From Bucky– hell yeah!

From Tony– wtf you two
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Yes Sir Part 16

Part 16: His and Hers

John Winchester x Reader

John and his girl make new memories as they adjust to living together.

Warnings: Fluff. Double dose of NSFW Mature Smut, including rough sex, restraints, spanking, masturbation, and voyeurism. Alcohol, drunkenness, language, dirty talk, biting!kink. Hopefully this one won’t let you down. None of the gifs are mine; thanks to the creators WC: 7277 AO3  SERIES MASTERLIST

A/N: Thanks to all of you who love and support this story, your feedback means the world to me! 


Moving in with John was wonderful. I never had to leave for a change of clothes or pay a separate set of bills. We spent hours learning more about each other’s lives, and he was always asleep next to me each night. I belonged with him, and him with me. What was his became mine, and mine his.

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a day at the amusement park with boyfriend! hwang minhyun
  • hand holding everywhere
  • the tickets have cute cartoon animals and minhyun insists you look like the cute panda so he forces you to take a picture posing with it
  • the both of you pass by a shop selling cute ass headbands
  • *places a headband on your head*
  • “ahhhh~~~ you look so cute” <33333
  • *places another headband on your head*
  • “ahhh this is cute too!!!!!!”
  • him smiling at you
  • the both of you end up walking out of the shop with 5 headbands and he forces you to wear the one around 
  • “wah~~~”
  • he can’t stop smiling at you in the headband
  • he thinks his heart is going to burst
  • queuing up excitedly to take photos with the characters
  • actually it’s mostly you being excited but minhyun is excited to see you excited
  • minhyun bringing you to the pirate ship ride
  • aND you were so jittery he kept laughing at you
  • “aigoo is my baby scared” :pppp
  • you two go on the ride and you almost trip over the step aHA
  • minhyun holds your waist so you don’t fall
  • tbh he is always taking care of you
  • like how his hand is always on the small of your back during the ride
  • but you’re too busy closing your eyes
  • minhyun’s like “wooooooo”
  • “shut up minhyunNNN!!!!!!” T_T
  • minhyun just laughs even harder DURING THE DAMN RIDE
  • you don’t have the energy to ask him to shut up anymore hahaha
  • the ride ends and you get all wobbly
  • “is my baby okay” :p
  • you glare at minhyun and pout
  • “go away!!!!!!!” >:(
  • “aww cutie,,,, come here”
  • minhyun brings you in for a hug and pats your head and laugHS again
  • he treats you to churros
  • minhyun feeding you ^_^
  • the sky is beautiful too (it makes everything better)
  • the both of you go for more rollercoaster rides and minhyun keeps watching you freak out
  • minhyun trying to stifle his laughter
  • he high key finds you being scared adorable
  • “stop looking at me freak out meanie!!!!!!!!”
  • you leaning onto him after the rides
  • haunted house time fml
  • minhyun shouting “yah!!! y/n!!!!!” because you keep squeezing his hand so tightly 
  • he thought it was going to fall off but he doesn’t let go
  • “minhyun save me” ;;;;;;;;
  • you accidentally punch a “ghost” (no one was hurt,,, it was super light)
  • and minhyun having to apologize for you
  • you didn’t even know because you couldn’t register anything that was going on
  • he ends out chuckling throughout the whole thing and you cling onto him
  • “it’s okay~~~~~~ i’ll protect you”
  • MINHYUN REALLY FEELS THE NEED TO PROTECT YOU
  • he wants to keep you in his pocket
  • IT’S FINALLY OVER
  • minhyun tells you about you “punching” the ghost
  • “should i go in again to apologize to him????” then you tremble
  • “ok nevermind” T_T
  • minhyun thinking you’re such a precious cinnamon bun
  • you two hop onto the ferris wheel ride
  • “the scenery is so pretty!!!”
  • minhyun whips out his phone and you thought he was going to take pictures of the scenery
  • he secretly take photos of you instead
  • “why are you taking pictures of me?????”
  • “you look even prettier than the scenery”
  • cliche but he really means it
  • you plant a kiss on his cheek
  • he gets all blushy
  • of course,,,, the legendary on top of ferris wheel couple kiss
  • <333 the carriage is filled with sweetness
  • watching the fireworks together
  • the both of you are still holding hands
  • it’s breathtaking
  • you cannot believe how lucky you are to have a boyfriend like minhyun
  • minhyun breaks the comfortable silence between the both of you
  • “thank you for being my girlfriend, y/n”
  • you smile at him contently
  • “thanks for being my girlfriend too” :p
  • “yah!!!”
  • you count your blessings and so does he
  • minhyun whispers in your ear and says he loves you
  • he also gently squeezes your hand
  • you feel so warm inside
  • “i love you too” ^_^
  • “today is the best day of my life!!!!!!!”
  • “mine too!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
  • “let’s get married soon!!!!” n_n
  • what?!?!?!?!?!
  • leaving the amusement park with slushies and a heart full of love for each other 
  • [mh @2am: sends you the picture he took of you on the ferris wheel]
  • [mh: i know you are asleep but i miss you already~~~~]
  • minhyun changes his kakaotalk profile picture to a photo of the both of you in cute headbands
  • ends up staring at it till he falls asleep

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Even can’t stop taking photos of Isak

Okay so all credits for this prompt go to the lovely @short-tops-and-bass-drops and all of my favourite angels in the discord chat <3 I hope this is okay 

  • Even loves taking photos of Isak. He loves looking at his beautiful smile, his delicate hands, the curve of his body in a million different angles. He loves the way the light reflects on his body, creating patterns on his skin just for Even to see. 
  • He can’t stop and Isak who always whines “evi stop being creepy” secretly loves it. sometimes he pretends to not notice and tries to place his hands in a way that might look nice but Even knows he is posing and teases the crap out of him while kissing every inch of his body until it is covered by Evens lips and his laughter. 
  • The photos are just for Even and Isak. They are theirs. evidence of the beauty and art their love can create. No one elses eyes will look upon the way Isak’s body glows in the light of the sun in the break of morning 
  • well this doesn’t last long… 

“I swear to god this was the best pizza in the world you have no idea!” Magnus exclaims waving his hands like it’s evidence of his words being true. 

Even scoffed “yeah right” 

Magnus gasped “you don’t think Gonzela’s has the best pizza” 

Before Even can respond Isak interjects “Even makes the best pizza.” 

“oh really?” Magnus says excitedly. Isak rolls his eyes. When will Mags not unintentionally flirt with his man? 

Even grinned, proud to share his love of food “I can show you a photo Isak took last time I made him his favourite pizza” 

Even pulled his phone out as Magnus eagerly looks over his shoulder while Even scrolls through his pictures. Even gives his phone over to Magnus who looks at the pizza with hearteyes. “damn this looks-” he stops midsentence the moment he swiped to see the next photo. 

Isak looks at him confused but not for long as Mags shouts for the whole schoolyard to hear “HOLY SHIT IS THAT ISAK NAKED?” 

“What?” 

“Are you fucking serious?” 

Mahdi and Jonas both shout as they stop their discussion on the walking dead to look over at the phone Magnus was laughing at. 

They both doubled over laughing right before Even snatched the phone out of Magnus’s hands with a big fucking proud grin on his face “well that’s enough boys” 

Isak could feel himself dying. in a hole. right there. in front of everyone. 

Jonas blinked a couple times in shock before announcing “I can never unsee that” 

Mahdi nodded “But I have to say it was a really nice photo. Do you take photography?” He asked Even who nodded happily. 
“I took media actually” 

“ah nice how do you feel about long exposure? i’ve been trying this new thing where-” 

Isak could not believe what was happening his bros just saw a photo of him….like that and one of them is talking to his boyfriend about photography tips while the other two were…trying to mimic Isak’s pose. 

He whacked Jonas’s out stretched hand “knock it off.” 

Jonas laughed which caused Even to look up from his intense discussion. 

“Don’t be embarrassed Isak you look fucking beautiful.” Even reassured him, causing Isak to blush.

“I agree” Magnus said, making Isak choke on his own breath

“excuse me?” 

Magnus nodded serious, “Hey Even do you think you could take some photos like that of me? I’m thinking it would be a great gift for Vilde” 

Even laughed joyously at the exact same time Isak yelled an extremely intense “NEI STOP FLIRTING WITH MY BOYFRIEND” 


Just Another Prank (Ethan Dolan x Reader)

Summary: A (sort of) part two to ‘Just A Prank’. Grayson asks you to help him pull a prank on your boyfriend Ethan.

Warnings: Anger and shit I guess, swearing duh

Word Count: 1,350.

A/N: Posting this in celebration of 100 followers- thank you!!

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Fluff Month Day 24 - "Wrong Number"

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Pairing/Characters: Marinette & Adrien
Set before Adrien’s first day of school. (Aka umbrella scene)
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Beep beep!

Marinette groaned, rolling over in her loft to blindly pat around for her phone. She must have fallen asleep with it in her hand last night because the beeping had come from right next to her ear.

“Ugh,” Marinette mumbled as her hand finally grasped her phone. She raised it up in front of her face, and squinted at the bright screen.

1 MESSAGE FROM: UNKNOWN NUMBER

Marinette raised an eyebrow. Someone must have the wrong number.

She unlocked her phone with the password, and pressed on her messaging app. It opened to the first screen with all her messages, and she quickly tapped on the newest one from ‘unknown’.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: Hey! Are we still having that photoshoot in the park today?

Marinette tilted her head, squinting at the message. Photoshoot? Whoever this was DEFINITELY had the wrong number. Marinette was no model, and was generally awful in front of cameras. Not to mention that she was kind of a klutz.

Marinette bit her lip, hesitating, before typing back.

MARINETTE: I’m sorry but I think you’ve got the wrong number. I know nothing about photoshoots besides the fact that I’ve never had one.

Shoot, that was definitely too much of a response. Marinette groaned and dropped her phone down onto her mattress. It was too early for this. Hopefully whoever this person was wouldn’t respond.

Marinette’s hope was crushed a second later when her phone went off again.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: Oh I’m so sorry. That was meant for my boss. I hope I didn’t wake you; it’s kinda early.

MARINETTE: it’s okay! Don’t worry about it.

Marinette hit send before exhaling in relief. At least that text was short, and she doubted that the unknown number would continue to text her now.

She locked her phone, sitting up in her bed and rubbing her eyes. It was only five a.m., but she was supposed to be up in thirty minutes anyway to help her parents set up the bakery for the morning customers. It wasn’t really worth going back to sleep now, so Marinette groggily crawled to her loft bed’s ladder and swung her feet down, carrying her phone with her.

It wasn’t like she completely detested talking to people, it was just people she didn’t know and couldn’t even see face to face that made Marinette nervous.

Ding!

“Seriously?” Marinette muttered to herself, climbing down the ladder and walking over to her desk to flip on a lamp.

She looked down at her phone as her lamp lit up, covering her room in a soft pink glow.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: Okay, sorry again.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to, but are you by any chance good at algebra? I’m desperate.

Marinette hesitated a second before shrugging and typing her response.

MARINETTE: Kind of. I just started this year.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: Me too. Maybe we go to the same school?

Warning bells started going off in Marinette’s head, and she carefully typed her response this time.

MARINETTE: maybe.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: Sorry, I guess that was kind of a creepy question from someone you don’t know… Seriously I won’t text you if you don’t want me too. Sorry.

Marinette found herself smiling softly as she read the message. Whoever this was didn’t seem like a bad person. She typed and sent her next response before she could second guess herself.

MARINETTE: No it’s okay! But um, I’d feel better if I didn’t tell you my school.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: I totally understand. Sorry again…AGAIN. xD

MARINETTE: Lol xD

Feeling a surge of courage take over her, Marinette typed again.

MARINETTE: So…do you have a name or would you rather not tell me that? Cool either way.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: I’m Adrien.

MARINETTE: Marinette

UNKNOWN NUMBER: Well, it was nice meeting you Marinette.

MARINETTE: It was nice to meet you too, Adrien. You gave me a story to tell my best friend later.

UNKNOWN NUMBER: hahaha xD.

MARINETTE: Don’t you have algebra to do? xD

Marinette chuckled as she quickly sent off a text to Alya, telling her about the unknown number, Adrien, was texting her.

MARINETTE (to Alya): So some unknown number texted me. Said his name is Adrien.

ALYA: Girl it’s too early.

ALYA: Is he cute?

Marinette giggled, walking over to her desk chair and plopping down into it. She knew Alya would get curious; she was a reporter, after all.

MARINETTE (to Alya): Idk but does it really matter?

ALYA: It always matters.

Marinette sighed and began to spin around in her desk chair.

MARINETTE: He accidentally texted me instead of his boss this morning. But then he asked me about Algebra. Do you think that means he’s older or my age or…??

ALYA: Probably our age. Fifteen year olds can have jobs, you know. YOU have one.

MARINETTE: But that’s only because mine is a family business.

ALYA: potaeto potahto

MARINETTE: -_-

Her phone dinged again, and Marinette switched to her chat with Adrien.

ADRIEN: I do have algebra, but if I transfer to school soon I might not have to do this lesson. I’m homeschooled currently, but I’m trying to get my dad to let me transfer to public school.

MARINETTE: Oh that’s cool! Is being homeschooled fun?

Marinette set down her phone and began changing, slipping on her ballet flats and quickly running a brush through her hair before slipping through her trap door down the stairs to the kitchen. She slid her phone in her pocket as she threw on an apron and continued down another floor to the bakery. Her parents were already awake, as she expected them to be.

“Marinette? You’re up early,” her father exclaimed as she entered the kitchen.

“Yeah, uh, something woke me up so I figured I’d just start my day a little early today,” Marinette answered, grinning nervously.

Her father didn’t seem to notice, though. Instead he turned back to the bread he was currently kneading, and tossed Marinette some plastic gloves.

“Go set up the display cases. There should be a few trays of different pastries out there for you already,” he explained.

Marinette dutifully obeyed, turning and marching out of the kitchen and into the main bakery. The trays of pastries were easy to spot, piled high and sitting on top of the counter. Marinette quickly began organizing them, getting halfway through before her phone went off in her pocket.

ADRIEN: I guess. I just wish I had more friends.

Marinette stared at the message a second before replying.

MARINETTE: Oh. Well, you’ve got me? If some random girl over the phone counts.

ADRIEN: Haha, yeah I guess so. Thanks Marinette, you’re really nice.

He sent this one with a photo, and Marinette gaped for a second as a face with blonde hair and absolutely stunning green eyes smiled back at her. It looked like he was in a car. His hair was styled, but also somehow looked natural. And oh my gosh he had freckles, just barely visible on his cheeks.

Marinette smiled and locked her phone, leaving it out on the counter as she began sorting again. Her insides felt warm, though she wasn’t sure if it was from the bakery warmth or from the texts she had just received.

MARINETTE (to Alya): He’s cute.

The other man ~ Part three

Originally posted by foreveryoujiyong

Originally posted by coupdetop

A/N ~ This one is too good to keep you waiting, you must suffer with me. You guys can thank @tabis-eyebrows for starting a war with me that ended with this smutty jewel. Now strap yourselves in, your in for one hell of a ride, literally.

Pairing ~ Kwon Jiyong x Reader x Choi Seung hyun

Theme ~ cheating/infidelity/love triangle

Rated ~ Smut/fluff/angst

Warnings ~ Smut, smut, smut…. oh and daddy kink

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It had been three weeks since your time away in Singapore with the guys and you had managed to stay away from Jiyong the whole time but he had not left your thoughts, you decided it was best that you stay away from Seung hyun for a while, at least while you tried to rid yourself of the poison the other man had inflicted on you. You gave him some bullshit excuse of having to sort out the work you had backed up and you would let him know as soon as you had finished, he wasn’t exactly happy about it but he understood and had left you to your own devices for the most part. It had just hit a little over a week since you had last seen him and in the last two days he had started to become needy, texting and calling to try and get you to come over, you were beginning to run out of excuses.


Your phone chimed as you sorted through the photos on your dinning table, you picked it up and saw it was from Seung hyun.


- “What are you doing Jagi?”



You sighed as soon as you sent it, you shouldn’t be so cold to him, he didn’t do anything wrong, you did.


- “But you have been working for over a week”


- “I’m sorry oppa but you know what it’s like”



Your heart skipped with his message, he did call you whenever he could while he was working or away on tour.


- “I’m sorry, I’m almost done and then we can see each other. I miss you too”


- “You promise?”




You giggled as you placed your phone on the table, he was so loving and cute, you couldn’t believe you had even thought about another man let alone what you did with him. You decided on a few photos you would release and headed into the dark room to develop them. You preferred the old method over the digital, you felt it gave a more intimate feel to your work, a connection of hand crafting something. That was also the reason you picked the apartment you were in, it was a little run down but it had a spare room for you to set up a dark room and the fact it was run down was perfect, it meant it didn’t matter if you spilt any chemicals. You developed a few photos and hung them up to dry before heading out to grab your phone and send a quick text to Seung hyun.


- “Almost done, I will be about an hour and then I’m all yours, are you able to pick me up?”


You placed your phone back down and headed back to the dark room, just as you reached the door you heard your phone chime with a response but you ignored it, you just wanted to finish up so you could be in the arms of your boyfriend.


You finally finished the last photo, you pegged it up with the others, you stood with your hands on your hips looking proudly at how good they turned out. You let out a sigh and headed back out the door to grab your phone, you giggled when you saw multiple texts from Seung hyun.



- “And don’t think you can run off again, I’m going to hold you captive in my bed for days”



“Shit” you said out loud, he was the last person you wanted to see, before you could reply another text came through.



Just after you read it you heard a knock at the door, you threw out a quick fuck before heading to answer it. You opened the door to see Jiyong leaning against the frame with his forearm, a smirk forming on his lips as soon as he saw you. He was wearing a snap back and dark sunglasses to hide his face, you were kind of glad he did, you weren’t sure if you would be able to handle his stare.


“Are you going to invite me in or just leave me standing out here?” his voice held an almost seductive tone.


“Come in” was all you replied before walking away and leaving the door wide open, you were too scared to say anything else, in case you would fall victim to him once again. “I’m just going to go pack some stuff and then we can go”


You didn’t wait for an answer instead you retreated straight to your room, you grabbed your over night bag out of the closet and began packing, you turned around to get some underwear out of your bedside dresser and almost jumped in surprise. Jiyong was sitting on your bed, his glasses were now off but his cap still on, his back was against the bed head as he looked through the photos you kept on your dresser. He held one up in front of his face holding it so the picture was facing you.


“You keep a photo of me by your bed?” he asked as he pulled it down a little so he could poke his eyes over the top of it.


“Don’t flatter yourself, I have more of Seung hyun” you said as you reached out to snatch the photos back, he grabbed your wrist and pulled you on top of him.


“Why did you have to hurt my ego like that?” he asked as he snaked one of his hands around your waist and gazed into your eyes.


“Because he’s my boyfriend” you replied as you returned his gaze, how was it that he always got to you.


“Don’t remind me” he whispered as he reached up and brushed your hair behind your ear.


“Ji, please don't” you said as you tried to get up but he pulled you back, he ran his hand through your hair before gently pulling your head down to meet his lips.


You grasped at his shirt as soon as your lips touched, they felt like silk against yours, his hand roamed down your back and over your ass before pulling your thigh up. He released your hair with his other hand before doing the same, you were now laid on top of him with your legs spread, the only thing separating you were the underwear you were wearing and his pants. You could feel his cock hardening between your legs, his hands slowly made there way up your thighs under your dress making you moan in to the kiss. He took the opportunity and stuck his tongue in your mouth, applying the right amount of pressure against yours as he roamed around it with his. You got lost in the kiss and grinded against him, as soon as you did his kisses got rougher, more needy. He grabbed at the flesh of your ass as he began to guide your hips back and forth, pushing them down as he did. You grabbed his hat and threw it to the side of the room before returning your hand to run through his hair as you deepened the kiss, every fibre of you felt as though it needed to be closer to him. You grabbed at his shirt with both hands and pulled him up to a sitting position before returning both of them to run through his hair, he groaned as he quickened the pace of your hips, his lips never leaving yours. You moaned and sucked on his bottom lip, giving it a light nibble as you did.


“Fuck it” he growled breaking the kiss, his hands grabbed at the sides of your panties and pulled on them until they broke before pulling them off you. He wrapped one arm around your waist and pulled you up slightly before reaching down with the other to pull down his sweat pants. You threw your head back with a gasp as he lowered you on to his cock, the feeling of him filling you up as he stretched you out had your hairs standing on end. Once you were all the way down he returned his hands to grasp at you ass, guiding you up slowly as he squeezed your cheeks before bringing you back down again.


“Ji” his name slipped from your lips, he had your body going crazy and your mind foggy. You crashed your lips against his and forced your tongue straight into his mouth as you quickened your pace, you took over, bouncing up and down on him all on your own, making sure to get all of him inside you every time.


“Shit” he groaned as he broke away from your lips for a moment before crashing them back with extreme passion, your teeth colliding in a mess as you panted and moaned into one another. Goose bumps spread across your body, like tiny jewels adorning your skin. You snaked your hand through his hair until it got to the back of his head and grabbed a fist full, tugging on it slightly as you sped up again. He pulled away letting your hand tug his head back so he could watch your face as you moaned while bouncing on his cock.


“Say my name” he commanded as he tilted his head to the side, his dark eyes were boring straight through you, you shook your head at his request. “Say it or daddy will have to punish you” he said as he gave your ass a tight squeeze, his finger tips digging in to your flesh so hard you were sure they went white.


“Jiyong” you moaned, your body gave a slight jerk when you called out his name, the sound sent waves of pleasure right through you. “Oh god” you moaned as you pulled on his hair earning yourself a groan from him.


“What?…… Is my baby close already?” he asked panting before sinking his teeth into his bottom lip, still watching your face as you moaned on top of him.


“Yes” you managed to moan in response, you could feel yourself on the edge and you needed more then anything to fall over it.


“Good…. come on daddy” he commanded, you threw your head back with a long throaty moan, Jiyong seizing the opportunity to lick a long line from you collar bone up to your chin.


“Fuck” you growled before placing your hands on his chest and pushing him back on the bed, he licked his lips as he watched your hands move down to his stomach and lift yourself up. Your hips moved on there own, pounding at an incredible rate as you began to scream. The position had is cock hitting your g-spot with force each time you came down, you could feel your legs start to shake from the pleasure.


“That’s it baby….. fuck the shit out of me” he growled from under you as he placed his hands on the head board to keep himself in place, you were fucking him so hard that his body kept creeping up the bed.


“Oh god….. Jiyong…..” you screamed as you continued fucking him hard and fast, your hips beginning to buck from the pleasure that was ready to explode inside you. “ I’m gonna come….”


“Fuck your so hot…… fuck me….. make a mess baby” he groaned biting his lip, you could tell he was close too. “Come all over me”


“Oh god, oh god, oh god” you screamed, somehow your hips sped up even more, an explosion burst inside your abdomen and spread over your body causing you to see stars. “I’m coming…… I’m fucking coming” you screamed as you clenched around him but your hips wouldn’t stop, they just kept going on their own.


“Fuck baby” he hissed as he flexed his muscles, his body became rigid as he tried to fight the urge to hold on to you. “Daddy wants to hear is name….. scream it”


“Jiyong” you screamed as your hips continued, you could feel your juices pouring out of you as you continued to come, your head was becoming light and you weren’t sure how much more you could take but he made you feel so good.


“_____” your name fell from his lips as you felt him come inside you, his hips coming up to meet yours whenever they lifted off him. You continued for a while, slowing the pace as you came down from your highs. Once his spell wore off you came to your senses, your hand coming up over your mouth as you realised you had done it again, you had betrayed Seung hyun, with his best friend.


“I need a shower” you said quickly before jumping off him and retreating to the bathroom.


By the time you finished washing all trace of him off of your body and came back out, he was gone from your room, you quickly got dressed before grabbing your bag and heading out.


“I’m ready, lets go” you said as you grabbed your phone and your keys from the table and headed straight for the door. Jiyong didn’t say a word as he sprang up from his seat on your couch and followed you out the door.


The car ride was full of silence, tension thick in the air. You had gotten sick of his side way glances at you so you decided to just stare out of the passenger window, praying he wouldn’t breath a word for the rest of the trip.


Your phone rang, you rummaged through your bag, once you found it your heart sank, it was Seung hyun.


“Hello” you answered with a chirp, you didn’t want to make him aware that something was wrong.


“Jagi where are you? You said you would only be an hour but it’s been two” Seung hyun whined at you, you could tell he was still drunk.


“I’m sorry oppa, it took longer then I thought and then I needed a shower, we are almost there, just five more minutes” you said as you looked down at your lap, you felt bad for lying to him, you never meant for any of this to happen.


“Hurry up, I need you, now” he ended the last word with a growl.


“Seung hyun” you scolded him.


“I can’t help it, I miss you, I love you”


“I love you too” you heard Jiyong scoff beside you at your words “I will be there soon” you said quickly before hanging up.


“Do you really love him?” Jiyong asked suddenly, you looked over at him, his eyes were still locked on the road.


“What kind of fucking question is that? Of course I do” you snapped as you furrowed your brow.


“Really? Because you were fucking me thirty minutes ago” he replied with a scoff.


“That was different”


“How so?” he asked as he glanced over at you, his face was sour like someone had just forced a wedge of lemon in his mouth.


“That was fucking, nothing more”


“Are you sure?”


“Yes, it was just two people with a pent up sexual frustration of one another”


“Is that all I am to you….. a pent up sexual frustration?”


“Ji, don’t do this” you said as you shook your head.


“Answer the fucking question” he snarled as he pulled up to Seung hyun’s pent house.


“I love Seung hyun, he means the world to me” you answered, Jiyong let out a bitter laugh.


“I guess that’s my answer then” he said as he looked over at you, his face was cold and indifferent.


“This thing between us has to stop, I can’t lose him” you said as your eyes began to fill up with tears.


“Don’t worry, it wont happen ever again” he said in a monotone as he looked ahead, your heart sank a little at his words, you wanted it to stop but hearing him say it almost hurt.


“Good bye Jiyong” you whispered before getting out and heading towards the house. The front door opened and Sung hyun walked out, holding his arms out as he smiled widely.


Jiyong watched bitterly as you ran up to his friend and practically jumped into his arms, your lips crashing down on his straight away, kissing him just as passionately as you had kissed Jiyong not even an hour ago. He scoffed as he watched Seung hyun’s hands make their way down to your ass and give it a squeeze before picking you up and carrying you inside.


“Fuck” he screamed as he punched his steering wheel, how could you be with him and then less then an hour later be in the arms of another man, it wasn’t fair. Jiyong put the car in gear and sped off down the road, using his car to unleash the rage of how betrayed he felt.

Tiny Dancer Part 2

“So what Ron? It’s just a picture.”

Betty scrubbed roughly at the pots and pans filling the tiny sink in their joint kitchen. Veronica had been trailing Betty all afternoon, desperate to know if Jughead had “slid into her dms”

“Just a picture? Just a picture?! Are you crazy? He called you his muse. Jughead “I lock myself in my room for hours on end” Jones posted a picture of YOU on his Instagram and he called you his muse. How can you not be freaking out right now?!“

Playfully flinging soap bubbles towards Veronica, the blonde ballerina just sighed.
"I don’t have time to get my hopes up Ronnie. Maybe you haven’t noticed but boys don’t like me. I’m like some kind of boy repellant. I know I’m intimidating and Ballet comes before anything else but it would be nice to have someone look at me with even the slightest bit of interest.”

Veronica nearly crawled over the four foot counter counter as she wrapped her arms around her best friend
“You’re beautiful B, and determined and funny and smart and you’re the most talented human I’ve ever met in my life. Any of those guys would be lucky to have you.” Betty smiled softly at Veronica when she pulled away.

“Thanks V”

Veronica waved a careless hand
“Back to the topic at hand. This boy is definitely interested. Archie told me he was stalking your Instagram alll night. He’s a photographer ya know. Don’t get me wrong he’s totally weird, like probably the weirdest guy I’ve ever met but you’re weird too, so honestly it might work.”

Faking indignation, Betty gasped and whacked Veronica square in the face with a dish towel.

“I’m not saying I’m not interested I’m just saying… I’m not making the first move. You know how busy I am, I’d hate to pull someone into that.”

Veronica grinned mischievously, throwing the dish towel back on the sink.
“ well than we’ll just have to have Jughead make the first move.”

Betty whipped back around, the fact that she could make even the most average moves look dainty and graceful always amazed Veronica.
“Don’t get involved. I don’t want you playing Cupid, that always ends up making things messy. I have to head out to the studio apparently madame Lavoux booked me out for three hours solo. Like a full show last night and 14 hour rehearsal on Thursday isn’t enoUgh.” Betty gripped her duffel and and hauled it over her shoulder, blowing a kiss to Veronica as she left the dorm room.

The raven haired princess pulled out her cellphone and hit the ALL too familiar number of her boyfriend.
“Oh Betty dear, you are making this far too easy…. Hi Archiekins, I’ve got a plan”
*****

Jughead groaned audibly as he glanced down at the choppy directions his so called best friend had sent him. He was supposed to be meeting Archie here at some building on the Juliard Campus, Veronica had a late rehearsal and Archie wanted to meet up with Jughead for dinner in the dining hall. Archie had a habit of swiping Veronica’s meal card and Juliard definitely had better options than NYU, Jughead never passed up a free meal. Today however Archie wanted to meet ina new building, one Jughead had never been, he’d already gotten lost four times when he finally found the building he was supposed to be at.

“Eddington Dance Hall” Jughead mumbled satisfied. Call him Sacajawea, navigating through this campus was nearly impossible. Walking the halls of the building, it was clear that these studios were closed, why the hell would Archie be in a closed building?

Then he heard it, the soft tempo of some beautifully haunting symphony. Following the music, the dark haired photographer found himself in the doorway of a studio, the dancer inside was most definitely not his red haired best friend, and her beautifully stretched legs were longer than Veronica by quite a bit, but there was something familiar about her, the way her body moved, the graceful tilt of her head, the blonde bun.. suddenly it dawned on him

Betty Cooper.

She was just as beautiful as the last time he saw her, dancing in the dull light of the studio, passion flowing through every step. Reaching down to his chest he thanked the lord that his camera was a permanent feature on his body, he never left the house without it and he now knew why. Bringing the lens up to his face he narrowed his eyes and got the perfect shot

*FLASH*

The blindingly bright light and click of the shutter had Betty stopping Abruptly, her body whipping towards the disruption as she scrambled for the remote to shut the music off.

Shit, he had forgotten to turn the flash off.

“I’m..Im.. so sorry.. I was just..”
The stuttering boy ran a hand through his messy dark waves, something like recognition flashed in Betty’s eyes.

“It’s.. it’s okay. You’re Jughead Jones right? I know you.. from Instagram.”

Jughead could feel the heavy blush building on his features. Would she be creeped out? God he looked like a stalker now..

“Listen, I’m sorry about that, I should’ve asked. I had no right to post your photo without asking, as for today i promise I’m not stalking you, my friend Archie… he told me to meet him here, I don’t know…”

Betty smiled softly, her dimples nearly sending Jughead to his knees

“It’s okay, I think we’ve both been played. I told Veronica not to get involved, but she’s kind of into playing matchmaker lately. She thinks you like me.. I know it’s silly”

Jughead felt his heart thudding in his chest, the tops of his ears burning red. Did he like her? He didn’t even know her. But there was something… something pulling him towards her. She was without a doubt the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen and her talent was to be taken seriously, but it was something else.. a mutual.. darkness.

Betty noticed the way the handsome boy in front of her seemed to freeze, embarrassed and something else… caught out maybe. She allowed herself to entertain that idea for a moment.

Jughead couldn’t tear his eyes away from her crystal eyes, in a momentary burst of confidence he took a deep breath.

“Well Archie did promise me dinner, all that dancing you must have worked up an appetite. My treat? Well hit up the taco truck by Main Street.”

Jughead watched as the object of his affection chewed her lip hesitantly. Please say yes, please say yes, please say yes.

Betty finally nodded her head

“Ya know what? Tacos sound great. Let me go grab my bag I’ll be right back.”

Jughead watched as Betty practically leapt away.

Well than …maybe he would find out just what was behind the tutus and buns, and maybe she wouldn’t mind letting him fill his camera with pictures of her hauntingly beautiful eyes

"Us" - George Weasley

George Weasley x reader 

 I know it’s not Christmas but I really felt like writing this and it’s cute and fluffy and I hope you like it.

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 Christmas dinner at the Burrow was magical. Molly had spent the day cooking, the house now filled with the thickness and warmth provided by the oven. My heart felt warm surrounded by the happiness these people provided me. It wasn’t the first Christmas I had spent at the Burrow, but it was the first I had spent here as George’s girlfriend. It sounded somewhat pretentious and forced but also made my heart beat out of my chest and my mind glossed over with a fuzziness that I never wanted to stop. 

 I felt strong, gentle arms wrap around my torso from behind and a chin rest upon my head as I stared at the fire in the living room. “Hello love” “Hi” I replied through a giggle as George’s hands gripped my hips. “How are we?” George questioned with a smirk. “Splendid” was my answer and I turned in George’s arms to face him, smiling in a sleepy kind of way, and wrapping my arms around his neck as my head fell instinctively against his reliable shoulder. George rubbed his hands up and down my back over my shirt and I felt so content in his arms in that moment. There was the distant sound of music from somewhere upstairs and we swayed to the slow beat. I smiled against George’s neck, my hands weaving into his hair. His breathe tickled my ear as he asked, “Would you like your present now?” “Would you like yours?” Was my response. George laughed lazily and reached for my hand, pulling me from one moment into another. 

He led me to the door of the Burrow, rubbing circles into my hand. Next to the old door was a thick blanket and a rather messily wrapped present that George picked up. He led me outside and I laughed, “George, where are we going?” “Just outside love, I like to look at the stars.” I felt the cool air slowly envelope my face. George let go of my hand to lay the blanket down on the ground. He sat down with his legs stretched out and looked up at me with a playful sparkle in his eyes, the light of the moon falling beautifully over his pale face. “Y/N come sit with me.” He smiled a tentative smile and I sat down next to him feeling the heat radiate from his body. “Me first.” I grinned up at George, observing the creases from the corners of his mouth to his nose widen and his hair move gently over his forehead in the chilly breeze. 

I picked up the meticulously wrapped thin package I had placed next to me. I am notoriously bad at giving gifts but for once I felt excited about the gift I was going to give. I was full of nerves and the chill of the air sat on my skin. “Here you go, I hope you like it Georgie.” “I most definitely will my love.” He said smiling at me, the goofy look I adored. I watched nervously as George pulled the ribbon that held the wrappings together. As the paper fell away George pulled the journal I had wrapped from it. “Uh it’s a journal, I thought that, maybe, you could use it for Weasley’s Wizard Wheezes but there’s more! Open the journal.” I shakily exclaimed, so desperately wanting him to love it. Inside the leather bound book was a picture of the two of us, taken two months ago. George smiled wide into the camera, him standing behind me, his head on top of mine. I was laughing. I looked up at George’s face, watching him look at the photo of us inside the journal. I saw the edges of his lips tug upwards and his brows crease as he found the tickets laying beneath the photo. “They’re for us, to go to Germany. You know because of our conversation a while ago.” I was rambling, so nervous and full of a sick tension. “If you don’t like them I’m sure I can get a refund and get you…” “Y/N,” George’s eyes met my worried ones and his amused smile calmed me. “I love it so much. Thank you so, so much I love you. I can’t wait to go away with you.” His hand was against my cheek, fingers tangled into my hair and his expression was so soft, making me feel safe as a warmth rushed through me. I blinked rapidly, a release of my anxious tension. “Okay,” I laughed, “I’m so glad.” “Now for your present.” 

George became more timid as he reached for the present he had tried to wrap so neatly. “Uh, I’m really sorry, I did try with the wrapping but you know me.” He chuckled awkwardly. I smiled back at him and tucked his red hair behind his ear. It looked like a book. I peeled back the torn paper and all the air left my lungs. It was a book. There was a picture of George and me on the cover, sitting on the couch in the Burrow on our first Christmas spent together, just as friends. His arm was around me and as I grinned at the camera, laughing, he was looking at me. His gaze was so loving and gentle and his lips curved upwards in such a simple way. I’d never seen this photo before. Above the photo was the title of the book. “Us.” George whispered next to me, his head so close to mine. I opened the cover and I saw a long inscription, to me, from my Georgie. George was looking over my shoulder at the book he had made for me, his arms wrapped tightly around my torso. As I flipped the pages I saw more photos of us. Us dancing together in the kitchen. Us laughing on the Hogwarts express. Us kissing in the snow, smiling against each other. Us standing side by side, unaware of how deeply we felt for each other. There was the receipt from The Three Broomsticks, two butterbeers, that came from our first date. The ticket stubs from the muggle movie I had made George see that he had loved. I closed the book and turned to face him. “I wanted to get you something that reminded you of us when we are apart, I’m sorry if it’s not what you wanted.” I grinned so happily. “I love it so much!” I said pushing him over, straddling him. 

He laughed up at me, brown eyes so full of love. I leant down, close to his face. We both had stopped smiling and George was breathing heavily. My hands were mixed into George’s red hair and I pushed myself forward on top of him so our lips connected. It was a slow, passionate kiss. George’s hands moved to my waist, under my shirt, applying a subtle pressure and burning my chilled skin. We both breathed in and became more forceful. His lips were rough against mine. George pulled away, eyes glazed over, and carefully moved us so that he was now straddling me. His face was drenched with lust as he nuzzled into my neck, kissing me over and over again just above my collarbone. He made me laugh. We were both smiling so widely, him against my neck and I moved to kiss him once more on the mouth. Happiness. As we pulled away George slowly uttered, “Y/N, I love you.” “I love you too Georgie.” We stared at each other for a while, examining every dip, every marking, every crease. George laid down next to me on the soft blanket, placing his head next to mine and reaching for my hand. We could see the stars so clearly. They shined so brightly that the light reflected off of our faces. George kissed the side of my forehead smiling into my skin and I squeezed his hand tighter in response, never wanting to let go.

Originally posted by clbuspotter