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anonymous asked:

playlist - you lead me on and I miss you but you don't even seem to care about me

  • Santa Monica Dream - Angus & Julia Stone 
  • Just a Little Bit of Your Heart - Ariana Grande 
  • To Whom it May Concern - The Civil Wars 
  • I’m Tired and I Hate This Song - Cyberbully Mom Club
  • Sick of Losing Soulmates - Dodie
  • Happier - Ed Sheeran 
  • If I can’t Be Yours (Cover) - Jayn
  • Ooo - Karen O
  • All I want - Kodaline 
  • Shades of Cool - Lana Del Rey 
  • This Town - Niall Horan 
  • Love You Goodbye - One Direction 
  • The Heart Wants What It Wants - Selena Gomez 
  • It’s Over Isn’t it - from Steven Universe 
  • I Know You All Over Again - Trixie Mattel 
  • Always Attract - You Me At Six 
  • Amnesia - 5 Seconds of Summer 
  • Someone Else - The 1975 

anonymous asked:

hi! can you write something with poly rap line? ik it's still two hobi ships so it's not really broadening any horizons but maybe if it's not hobi centric?? anyways thanks and i love your writings!!

Aww, nonny! Thank you sweetie~ *hugs* Flattery will get you everywhere with me (・ω<)☆ Hope ya like it!

“Hey guys.”



“Are we…dating?”

A long pause falls onto the small living room, then Yoongi and Namjoon turn as one to look at Hoseok sprawled on their laps, movie immediately forgotten.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Yoongi asked, his hand previously stroking through the younger’s hair now still.

Hoseok gestures towards the ceiling. “I mean, think about it! We’ve been living together for what, two years now?”

“Almost three.” Namjoon corrects, arm snaking around Yoongi’s shoulders.

“Three years! And none of us have dated anyone in those three years.”

“That’s not true! Namjoon had that one date with that Jackson guy.” Yoongi interjects.

Hoseok snorts. “He wasn’t even gone for two hours before he came back.”

“Oh yeah.”

Namjoon hums in thought. “He was nice and everything, he just… wasn’t… you guys.” As these words leave his mouth, Namjoon’s eyes widen. “Oh my God we are dating.”

“What? No we’re not. Just because we like to hang out with each other doesn’t mean we’re dating.”

Hoseok’s eyes narrow at Yoongi. “We have dinner dates.”

“It’s more efficient to eat together.”

“And movie nights.” Namjoon adds.

“Because both of you have crap taste in movies and I will not be seen in public with someone that has never watched Spirited Away.”

“We sleep in the same bed.”

“The heater’s broken.”

“It’s fucking July, hyung.”

“Not to mention the copious amount of sex we have on an almost daily basis.”

Yoongi glances between the others’ expectant expressions for a few seconds. “Okay, so maybe we are dating.” He mumbles.

Hoseok grins. “Totally dating.”

Namjoon pinches Hoseok’s shin. “My first decree of being your boyfriend is for you to get me some chips out the kitchen.”

Hoseok huffs and kicks Namjoon’s thigh. “Get it yourself, fatass.”

Yoongi and Namjoon share a brief look before heaving the man on their laps onto the carpet below. Hoseok yelps as he falls onto the floor with a thud, and then goes silent.

“…I’m breaking up with both of you.”

“Okay, but before you do that get me some chips.”

Sparks Fly (alex/reader)

requested by @miles-heizer-in-ur-panties

based on sparks fly by taylor swift

a/n- i lowkey freaked out when i got this request bc one of my fav blogs requested it lmao and like always, flashbacks are in italics!

the way you move is like a full-on rainstorm,
and i’m a house of cards
you’re the kind of reckless
that should send me runnin’
but i kinda know that i won’t get far

He was far from the type of boys you usually went for, that was for sure.

Your were kind of a shy and quiet girl, drama and confrontation were two things you avoided at all costs so when Alex Standall quite literally stumbled into the nurse’s office where you were volunteering, it was sort of a shock.

“Anything I can help you with?” You asked, not even looking up from your book as Alex limped into the room. It wasn’t until he began groaning that you looked up and took in his bruised face.

You gasped as you quickly stood up and helped him sit on one of the beds. “Stay there, let me get the first aid kit,” The next ten minutes were spent applying antibacterial cream and bandages while muttering the occasional ‘sorry’ whenever he flinched. Thankfully he didn’t need stitches, that was way out of your line of expertise.

“Uh you can just lay here till the nurse comes back, she should be here soon.” You said as you cleaned up the mess you made from rummaging through the kit.

Alex nodded as he moved to lay down, hissing as he turned onto his bruised side. You flinched at the sight of him in pain and debated with yourself for a moment before speaking, “I’m not really supposed to give out medicine, but I can’t stand seeing you in pain. Want something to ease it?”

The blonde boy chuckled, “Turning to the dark side, Y/N?” He kept his gaze on you as the pink tint covered your cheeks, “But yeah, please.”

You gave him some pills and waited with him for the next hour, missing first and half of second period till the nurse got back. The two of you got to know each other pretty well and every time he smiled you swore you were a gonner.

Drop everything now,
Meet me in the pouring rain,
Kiss me on the sidewalk,
Take away the pain,
‘Cause I see sparks fly whenever you smile,
Get me with those green eyes, baby, as the lights go down

It was nearing two am when Alex called, sounding drunker than ever and begging you to go outside.

You cursed yourself for being so whipped by him as you snuck down the stairs and out the front door. Alex stood on the sidewalk, hands in his pockets as he rain poured down on him. He was absolutely soaked.

“What’s going on, Standall?” You asked as he gripped your hands.

He sighed, “I don’t know. I-I was with the guys and they were just pissing me off, saying shit about me, about us- that we’re-”

You knew that once he started ranting there was no stopping him so you did the one thing you knew would shut him up, you kissed him. You held his face in between your hands as his gripped your waist. The rain seemed to pour down harder as you two kissed. You were the first to pull away and rested your forehead against his, the way the streetlight hit him made his eyes turn the prettiest green.

Of course you guys had kissed before, but this one was different you both knew it.

I’ll run my fingers through your hair and watch the lights go wild.
Just keep on keeping your eyes on me, it’s just wrong enough to make it feel right.
And lead me up the staircase
Won’t you whisper soft and slow?
I’m captivated by you, baby, like a firework show.

Alex’s sleepy smile was your absolute favorite thing.

Sunday’s became your lazy days which meant being holed up at either of your houses just watching movies and hanging out. You were sprawled out on the couch as Alex laid between you legs, his head resting on your stomach. Neither of you were paying attention to the movie that played on the screen.

“Alright kids, i’m off to work, behave please.” Officer Standall patted the couch on his way out the door.

You continued to run your fingers through Alex’s hair, you noticed a while ago that he always seemed to relax when you did it. The movie took a turn for the interesting which made you stop messing with Alex’s hair and focus on the television.

“Hey,” Alex whined before reaching and placing your hand back on his bleach blonde head.

You giggled at his childishness which made him look up at you with a small smile. You reached down to peck his lips, but of course that wasn’t enough for him so as soon as you pulled away, he flipped himself over and pressed his lips to yours.

The make out session turned steamier than either of you were expecting since you two hadn’t been intimate before so it sort of a surprise when Alex, through ragged breaths, whispered, “Do you want to go to my room?”

You nodded with a smile on your face as Alex stood and reached for you hand before heading up the stairs.

Once reaching his bedroom, Alex made sure you were okay with everything that was about to happen.

“A-Are you sure? We can wait if you’re not, we’ll go at your pace.” He murmured.

The caring tone that his voice held made you fall for him even more, if that was possible.

“Alex, please,”


✩ “I have to work harder than anyone else to make it! I’ll never catch up otherwise…! I want to be like you…! Like you. The strongest hero!” (๑و•̀ω•́)و  ✩
Midoriya Izuku | Aka Deku | Birthday gift for my lovely Olivia~ (*’∀’人)♥


    ♪   vic’s anime jukebox (4/?)  ♬     ♪    
cardcaptor sakura openings (requested by @tachibana–chan)


“I swear…I won’t stop no matter what. I’ll keep on walking as long as I live!”
 Allen Walker | The Exorcist | Birthday gift for my sweet Pri!! @allenswalkers 

listen to me.  

don’t get your hopes up. 

destiel is never going to become canon.  

destiel is never going to become 

destiel is never going to

destiel is never going

destiel is never

destiel is



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