he turn me on

   mfw people sexualise cadet strife.

Imagine Woozi recommending you some uplifting songs to listen to when you’re feeling a little down.

grangerthesphinx  asked:

Simon was stabbing things when Baz got home.

“Uh, Snow,” I say to him when I walk into the kitchen. He has a giant knife in his hand and is repeatedly stabbing it at various objects. “What are you doing?”

He stabs the knife into a cutting board and turns to me, glaring. “We’re out of scones.”


Leave the first sentence of a fic in my askbox, and I will write the next five.

Blood, sweat and tears

YOONGI POV


Hoseok worked his ass off in the studio, this I knew. He was there often these days so actually I was worried as fuck. Why did he train so hard? Our normal routines would be more thsn enough, yet he tried to do even more.
“Hoseok?” I said and opened the door to the dancing room. There he was, music so loud he probably didn’t hear me, clothes so sweaty I could even see his slightest bit of muscles. I gulped before I spoke again.
“Hoseok. I brought food.” said I and he finally turned around to me. There were big bags under his eyes and his breath was going damn fast.
“Fuck, Hoseok. Sit down and eat something.”
“This coming from you?Don’t act like you’re worried.” he shrugged his shoulders and began to dance again, which got me getting all angry.
“Damn Jung Hoseok I love you of course I’m worried!” I screamed and finally he looked at me.
“Fucking eat what I brought and then go to sleep this damn instant!” My voice cracked up after I said that and Hoseoks face swapped from annoyed to loving and sweet. He layed his hand on my cheek.
“I love you too. I’m just worried because of the tour. I don’t want to make any mistakes.”
“Then at least take care of your health..” whispered and cuddled up to him, what was really rare for me to do. Hoseok hugged me.
“Then eat with me, Yoongi.”

The messenger boy: part 3 | Alfie Solomons

You’d never seen Alfie look surprised. His hand scratched through his beard as he stood on your doorstep. “Well, looks like the entire day worked, din’t it?” You smacked your hand against his shoulder as you walked by him with the close of your front door.

“I’m gonna find myself a nice man tonight at this party. A respectful gentleman.” You told Alfie as he followed behind you toward the car.

“That right?” You nodded as you turned back to him and then opened the passenger door for yourself to climb in. The car creaked as Alfie did the same but then he turned his body toward you.

“Tell me about this bloke then.”

“Well I ain’t found him yet, have I, Alf?”

“I know you ain’t, pet, but I wanna know who we’re lookin’ out for, don’t I?”

“We?” You questioned as you turned toward Alfie, too.

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anonymous asked:

i was one of the folk that had a bad first kiss, but my first good kiss was at my boyfriend's house after we had been hanging out and talking for a while, and i was leaving to go home. he said my name so i'd look at him, and he went to kiss me as i was turning, but he missed,,, he was so embarrassed because he thought it was going to be so smooth, but i convinced him to try again. i was blushing the whole way home omg

ahahaha thats cute and funny <3

Brendon Urie smut

He sat there across the room looking me dead in the eyes. His hair was messy, his shirt was hanging over his torso perfectly, and he had a smirk plastered on his face. Fucking perfect. He was leaning has back against the counter, arm rested perfectly against it with a drink in his other. Brendon fucking Urie. I knew he was trouble, but I couldn’t fucking keep my eyes off of him. I sat around a group of people, but my eyes never left his. You see, brendon was the person everyone knew you should stay away from. We went to a very stuck up school full of stuck up people. Brendon was nothing like that. He was a smartass and always got into trouble for smoking weed on campus. He had a few stoner friends at the school, but they were nothing like him. He had this certain way of turning me on with just a glance. I never let him know that of course. I had to keep my reputation up or else it would go on my record. I couldn’t dress the way I wanted or even fuck whoever I felt like fucking. If it were up to me, I would be all over him. I wasn’t the type of person to be like that, but something about him made me want to jump on him and fuck him in front of everyone… Now back to our current situation, I’m not sure if I’ll be able to control myself. We were at a “party” which totally fucking sucked, but we had to attend it. Our school was so fucking bad at this. I mean I’m currently sitting on the couch while a game of monopoly is going on, but instead of paying attention​ I’m eye fucking brendon. Yup. And the best part of it all is that he’s doing the same thing. He licks his lips and winks at me while taking a sip of his drink. I just wanted so badly to smash my lips against his and let him fuck the shit out of me. Yes. I am a horny teenager with sexual desires to fuck the bad boy, but it doesn’t look like he’s complaining. He gets up and walks away, but not before shooting me a quick glance and once again, that sexy ass wink. Fuck it. I got up and walked down the hall in search for him, but before I could even comprehend what was going on, he had me pinned against the wall arms above my head and a hand wrapped around my waist. His lips softly traced up my neck and he left a small kiss on my jawline. My breath hitched at the sudden action and his hand quickly covered my mouth.
“I see the way you look at me baby girl, don’t think it isn’t obvious”

“Mmm” I mumbled against his hand and he slowly moved it away. That signature smirk on his mouth once again.

“Come on princess” he lifted me up on his hips and carried me to an empty room, slamming me down on the bed.we took our shoes off and He hovered over me and looked me dead in the eyes,

“Are you okay with this?” I nodded my head vigorously in response and he immediately attacked my neck. A moan escaped my lips and his hands trailed over my body until he got to the hem of my shirt, moving back to pull it off my body and going right back to sucking on my neck once again. I grabbed a fist full of his hair and moved his face to mine, connecting our lips in a harsh manner. He chuckled slightly and broke the kiss, to lift his own shirt off of his body. He pinned my wrists above my head and moved his lips, leaving kisses, all the way down my body. Once he got to my shorts, he pulled them off and his eyes went wide.

“No underwear? You naughty girl” I giggled a bit and took off my bra leaving him to admire my body. I wasn’t perfect, but right now none of that mattered. I just wanted him to fuck me. He took his jeans and boxers off, leaning back down and roughly attaching his lips to mine. He slowly slid down my body, but I stopped him in a panting mess.

“I’m not going to last. You need to fuck me.” his eyes lit up immediately and he placed himself at my entrance, teasing between my folds with the head of his dick. A loud moan escaped my lips and I grasped at his back harshly. He slammed into me and waited a second for me to adjust. He was huge. I groaned and looked up at him,

“Fuck brendon…m-move” and before I could finish saying anything, he was pounding into me at an increasing pace. I clawed at his back and he let out a loud groan, just nearing me more. I bit down on his shoulder and moaned loudly as he hit the spot that drives me crazy. His hand reached down to play with my clit and I felt that familiar warm feeling in my stomach begin to grow.

“Fuck. I’m s-so clo-ose”

“Me too baby girl” his words sent me over the edge and I came all over his cock, him releasing shortly after. We rode out our highs and he threw himself on the bed next to me.

“Wow” we both said this at once and laughed, turning to face each other.
He smiled and we stared at each other for a minute.

“ you are so perfect, you know that?” I smiled at his words, blushing slightly.

“I could say the same for you.” He leaned in and kissed me, much more passionate this time. When the kiss broke, he smiled and pulled me close to him.

“ will you um… Be mine?”

“God brendon that was so fucking cheesy.. But or course I will” He was about to respond when we heard a knock on the door.

“Hello? Who’s in my room???”

fUck.
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I haven’t uploaded in forever, but GUESS WHO’S BACK! Back again….

Requests are open once again and i am already starting/ finishing older requests. This come back story sucked but oh whale 🐳

All My Idols Ch 17: Scatter!

“Scatter!” Taemin yells as he throws a box of cookies at the men by the door, making them all back away. There is a mess of boys jumping to their feet and running all charging the door to escape. I’m being pulled to my feet before I know it and dragged along with the group, a warm hand latched on to mine. I blindly follow the hand pulling me out of them room and down the hall with the rest of the laughing boys.

“Get back here you little pervs!” Heechul yells after us.

Kangin joins in on the yelling, “Give us our princess back!”

“Princess?” Baekhyun questions ahead, looking back and grimacing when he sees me being dragged along. “This way!” He turns a corner, only a few follow, others continue or turn the opposite direction. We turn down a few more halls before hiding in a dark practice room. We all collapse on the floor, Baekhyun and Chanyeol completely breathless, I look to see who is still holding my hand and almost scream. Xiumin is laying flat on his back, his chest heaving from running for dear life, our hands still hold tightly together, “Hyung,” Baekhyun whines, “Why did you bring the princess along? Now we are going to get in even more trouble.”

“It was an accident, I’m sorry you got dragged into this,” Xiumin automatically apologizes.

“I’m happy she did,” Chanyeol beams at me. “Now we get to hang out with the princess!”

“More like hide out,” Chen adds in as he slips in the door, making sure to lock it.

Baekhyun pouts, “Are they really mad?”

Chen scoffs, “They walked in on you laying on top of Charlie-ssi, and then we ran away with her, they are pissed.”

“Just Charlie,” I pipe in, earning every eye in the room.

“Then call us oppa,” Xiumin gives me that handsome grin again and I find myself blushing, blushing hard enough to be seen even with my tan skin.

“Omo, what did you do? She’s blushing!” Baekhyun scrambles to all fours and crawls over to us with Chanyeol not far behind.

“Don’t stare like that,” I mumble as I try to cover my face with one hand, not yet willing to take my other one away from Xiumin.

“You’re so pretty,” Baekhyun flirts when he reaches my feet.

Xiumin pushes the younger back with his foot, “If you keep up that up she is going to think you are a pervert.”

“Too bad I already do,” I tease the puppy like boy.

Our playfulness is cut off by a knock on the door, the one way mirror hiding us from the people on the other side. Outside we can see a few more of the members panicking to open the locked door, frantically glancing both ways for anyone that could be coming. Chen unlocks the door, allowing Kyungsoo and Kai to come tumbling in.

“Quickly, close and lock it!” Kai commands, Chen obeys, part of super junior runs by a moment later. The two new comers are almost hyperventilating.

“Are you alright?” I ask worried that they might be hurt or something because of me.

“Princess?” Kai looks up surprised to see me there and even more surprised to see me holding hands with his hyung. Kyungsoo eyes follow Kai’s right away, frowning at the sight but he quickly shakes it off when he sees me staring.

“Hi,” I give him a small smile.

“So it was you guys who kidnapped her!” Kai accuses.

“We didn’t really kidnapped her,” Baekhyun tries to defend himself.

“Lets not fight, we’ll need each other if we don’t want to die,” Being the oldest in the room Xiumin tires to calm the situation.

“What do we do now?” Chen asks.

Xiumin shrugs, “Wait it out? If we’re lucky they will catch Shinee first and take their anger out on them for not protecting Charlie properly.”

“Charlie?” Kai and Kyungsoo question looking back to our hands.

“Yea, Charlie,” I confirm, “Just Charlie if that’s okay Kai and Kyungsoo oppa.” I almost die when Kyungsoo’s face turns as red as a strawberry.

“We’re the princess’s oppas,” Baekhyun and Chanyeol cheer together, earning a shoe thrown at them from Xiumin.

“Be quiet, I’m going to get killed because of you guys,” He shushes.

“Us?” Baekhyun scoffs, “You’re the one who grabbed the princess’ and ran.” Xiumin just looks away from me. “Grabbed her and still hasn’t let her go.”

“I’m enjoying it,” Xiumin shrugs.

“I’m pretty sure she would much rather hold hands with Kyungsoo since he is on her list,” Chanyeol teases.

“You guys are making her uncomfortable, stop it,” Kyungsoo deadpans, not at all amused by his hyungs teasing.

“Fine,” Baekhyun huffs. “What are we going to do until they give up?”

“We could play game,” Chen suggests.

Chanyeol grins, “Chicken fight?”

“Yes!” I basically yell, after being here for months I’m finally going to play!

Chen is the one to shake his head, “I don’t know, what if Charlie gets hurt?”

I wave his worries away, “Don’t ruin this for me! I’ll be fine, no one has let me play this game and I want to do it so bad!” They laugh as they get to their feet; Xiumin pulls me up and hesitantly lets go of my hand. I frown at the lose of warmth but try to hide it when I realize that everyone is staring at me expectantly. Clapping my hands together I say, “Lets do this!”

The first round is a free for all, and as I expected everyone is too afraid of hurting me to come after me but that doesn’t stop me from going after them. As they continue to knock each other out I’m left chasing after them.

“Charlie-ya!” Kai whines, making me laugh as I continue to chase him in circles around the other three that are still in. Kyungsoo was the first one out, followed by Chanyeol, leaving Chen, Baekhyun, Xiumin and Kai. “Go after someone else,” He uses his much better balance to hop away quickly. With him out of reach I go after the trio who are fighting amongst themselves, Chen is the closest so I go for him first.

“Ah!” Chen drops his leg and pouts cutely at me; I give him a quick apologetic grin before hoping away. I’m surprised when Baekhyun jumps back to avoid Kai and bumps hard into me, sending me to the floor, or at least it was supposed to be the floor, not Kyungsoo’s lap. The owl like boy stares at me, confused and flustered but also concerned.

“Are you okay?” He automatically asks as he gives me a once over; his closeness giving me unwanted butterflies.

“I’m fine, thank you for catching me or I guess letting me fall on you,” I apologize awkwardly.  

His lips form a cute heart shaped smile, “Anytime.”

“None of this, you may not be that friendly with our princess,” Baekhyun is quick to pull me up out of his lap.

Xiumin scoffs, as he steals me from Baekhyun, “You were basically on top of her like thirty minutes ago.”

“And you were holding her hand the whole time we ran,” Chen pipes in.

The argument, if you can call it that, is interrupted by a knock on the door. I almost scream when I see Heechul with his face pressed up against the glass, resembling something out of a horror movie. My heart is beating quickly in my chest as he tires to see in without much luck, he tires the handle. My fear slowly switches to amusement, as he visible gets annoyed when he realizes that the door is locked, he even swears.

“That Ahjusshi,” I laugh. When the door doesn’t work he gives up with a huff before storming off. With my hand over my chest I let out a breath I didn’t know I was holding, the boys do the same.

“I think I just aged ten year,” Kai sighs.

“You don’t think he’ll go find the key do you?” I look to the six boys.

“No,” Chen shakes his head, “He wouldn’t.” Just as the words leave his mouth Heechul returns to the door, this time with keys. “Since when do they actually give us keys?”

“Since when do you expect Hyung to obey the rules?” Xiumin chuckles humorlessly at his fate. I quickly scan the room and see a L shaped couch; pulling Chen and Xiumin along I have them push the couch away from the wall enough for us to fit in between it and the wall. All the boys scamper behind it, Kai turns off the lights before following them over, I slide in last next to Xiumin who wraps an arm around my waist to make sure no part of me is sticking out, at least that is what I’m telling myself to keep myself from screaming in joy.

The lock clicks loudly and we hear Heechul cheer for finding the right key before opening the door. But that happiness doesn’t last long when the room appears to be empty, he clicks his tongue and swears softly before closing the door again. All seven of us let out another sigh of relief when he is gone.

“You are amazing,” Xiumin whispers in my ear before we all climb out from behind the couch. I’m thankful for the darkness for giving me a small amount of time to get rid of my deep blush. Did that just happen?

anonymous asked:

So, I don't know if I handled this correctly or not, but here we go. There's this kid in my School, he's really sweet, but he's not the 'normal' male student. We were standing by the door about to leave. He said "Hey stop touching me". I turned around and say these two girls poking him. They didn't stop so I gave them an odd look. One said "What" so I replied "He doesn't want you to touch him, you should probably stop" and they just let out a huff of annoyance and left him alone.

It matters that you stood up for him. I dont quite understand what you mean by “normal” but i suppose that doesnt matter. 

The fact that you stood up for him matters. It does. I’m grateful you did that.

shestheauthor  asked:

I went to a summer camp for theatre and I played all male roles because there weren't enough males in our group. This year for the school play I was supposed to be an extra but then I was bumped up to a much larger role. Have a great day! :)

Dude that is so cool congrats on the major role i’m sure you’re gonna do great!
Funny enough it happened to me too in theatre, we were playing Hamlet and we needed a Horatio, we ended up putting me as Horatio so he turned super agender lmao!

Sometimes doing it for the vine and suffering stressful roles can help you in the future. 

anonymous asked:

Describe the new boy!!!❣️♥️❤️♥️

okay aH so basically before dating my ex i had the HUGEST crush on him for like 2 months? and it was because he had the kindest personality, was super sweet and the best part was that he plays guitar super well. Also his family is literally sO nice and inviting that i just kept thinking woW i want to be in this boys life! He has these glassy blue eyes that sometimes even go green and really nice lips lmao,, so yeah turns out he’d liked me all along and after my breakup we started talking again which eventually lead to us now going on a few dates, and to be completely honest I’m so surprised because he’s the major shy type with girls and with me became like completely outgoing and was so bold and i just feel so lucky tbh :~)

anonymous asked:

Number 5 with Grayson please? HOLY SHIT THAT 22 ONE YOU JUST WROTE IT HAS ME DYING CANT BREATHE FUCK - G

LAST ONE GUYS! Also giirrllll I KNOW I WANT TO FIGHT GRAY.


“Pass me the sledgehammer.” You said, turning to Grayson.

He was watching you with a glint in his eye, lips in a small smirk as he watched you wipe your glistening forehead.

“What?” You asked in confusion, the arm you had outstretched falling to your side.

“You look sexy.” He said and you rolled your eyes with a smile. “We can just hire people who are more qualified to remodel the house, you know.”

You walked over to pick up the heavy sledgehammer, swinging it as you walked back to your spot where you had been standing, fully aware of his eyes tracing you.

“I know that. I still wanna do this.” You said, readying yourself to swing it into the fragile wall. It cracked as it made contact and you smiled in triumph.

“I need to get something to drink,” you heard Grayson sigh from behind and you turned your head. “This is turning me on way too much.”

“A day off? Why in the kriffing hell would I do that?” Mikal threw over his shoulder, grabbing a datapad from a passing soldier, quickly reading the information before handing it back. “Take that straight to the general, then get me the scouting reports from the past week.” He turned to face the other, brows furrowing. “I’m busy-in case that escaped your notice.”

can someone tell me where this fanon trend of making ladybug hate chat’s puns, hate chat’s humor, hate chat’s flirting, and be all around irritated with him in general comes from? seriously. 

because 

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ladybug

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loves chat

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so much?????

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like just?????

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i don’t know?????

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where you guys are getting this from??????

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au where Saitama responds to his haters with overwhelming sarcasm

I needed a little pick-me-up but I got lazy halfway through lol, but I’ll be focusing on au stuff now I promise! my brain has been really unfocused recently and I just, need to get refocused (; _ ; )

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