how the hell does he spin like that

anonymous asked:

Um...I've been stanning B.A.P for point 5 seconds, and I have like no idea who anyone is, I have to many other groups in my head...mind helping me out?

Member wise SURE, btw you made a good choice stanning B.A.P they are lovely people ANYWAYS 

OKAY

Bang Yongguk 

Originally posted by daehyunny

Leader - Rapper - oldest - awkward dad - Tigger enthusiast 
Yongguk writes and produces like all of B.A.Ps music, people who don’t follow B.A.P usually find him intimidating but he’s actually so incredibly soft and sweet and shy. He’s an introvert at heart that is scared of going over 30 MPH on his bike. Is a soft man but writes the darkest music, Has a small dog he must protect! Biggest Sleepy/Untouchable fanboy probably. 
-How to tell him apart is music is his deep ass cave voice
-How to tell him apart from the group he’s usually the quiet shy one who awkwardly smiles and laughs at everything in the back. 

Kim Himchan

Originally posted by stanbap

Visual - Vocal - Gorgeous - Aesthetic mom - Bunny teeth ;;; 
Himchan is loud and adorable and needs to be protected. A Soft adorable man who cares about his fans sososososos much, Visual king, like he’s so pretty in pictures but irl??? fucking f l a w l e s s. Wine mom, his instagram is just the most beautiful thing you’d see ever. his vocals are sosososo neat ;; 
-How to tell him apart in music: voice is a lot more horse than the other members, in their heavier songs his voice SHINES but usually his voice is a lot deeper than the others in the vocal line 
-How to tell him apart in group He’s usually fighting with Daehyun, or loving up and being really soft with Jongup, “Dance Machine~” and just honestly usually loud all the time. :D 

Jung Daehyun

Originally posted by daehdream

Main Vocal - Face of group - Baby advocate - Adorable - Professional bias wrecker - Back tattoo that everyone fucking craves to see help. 
Daehyun is honestly the cutest human alive???? lives and breathes for B.A.P, spoils the fandom/his stans with content. Vlive king, inhales when he laughs, gushy lovey greasy boy. His instagram is selfies galore, deletes everything honestly. B.A.Ps biggest fan, Yongguks hype man, honestly a blessing (he’s my ult bias I’m sorry)
- How to tell him apart in music: high notes that make you actually want to cry????
- How to tell him apart from group: L O U D, singing in the background of any video, Hearts everywhere, Picking on Jongup or fighting with Himchan or gushing over Youngjae. 

Yoo Youngjae

Originally posted by zellestial

Lead/main vocal - apple cheeks - King of aegyo - Original snake
Youngjae is the sassy fuck we need in this world, the most extra when around Daehyun or Zelo, Super greasy with fans, Inventor of chokers, COLLAR BONES!!!!!!!!!!, honestly he is so soft and cute, quiet on SNS usually so when we get IG posts from him the fandom collectively cries. Constantly throwing shade at everyone, B.A.Ps appointed MC for everything. Also a loud son. Just such a precious boy. 
-How to tell him apart in music: amazing vocals usually a bit more nasally, On stage he squints his left eye, like alll the time every song no matter what it’s a blessing. 
- How to tell apart from group: fluffy hair no matter what, throwing shade at Daehyun, probably standing next to Zelo and looks extra small. He is actually small tho protect. 

Moon Jongup 

Originally posted by 55kumamons

Vocal - Main dancer - Snake 2.0 - Choreographs B.A.P dances - Shake shake and Chocolate Milk advocate 
Jongup is the quiet awkward one that makes everyone cry. Actual angel, Has not one bad bone in his body, is actually high key rude asf and throws the hardest shade at everyone, no one is safe from his smartass shit. Literally a fucking meme. “Look at this precious boy” you’ll say, “He’s so adorable and soft” wrong, He has the rudest stage presence. His solo songs are dirty and we love it. Likes Anime and Manga and being naked and dong coptering around the dorm before showering, I’d say “Protect Jongup” but Himchan has that covered. Everyones favorite son. When he laughs everyone stops breathing for a while. 
-How to tell him apart in music: I actually get him mixed up with Youngjae often I’m so sorry, but he has some amazing vocals during his verses, stage wise is completely different. ALSO HAS SOME BAD ASS POSE TO FUCK US UP WITH AND DOES LOTS OF BACK FLIPS.
- How to tell him apart from the group: Awkward, does weird fucking shit sometimes that make us go ?????, looks and acts like an angel, Probably being teased by Himchan. 

Zelo (Choi Junhong)

Originally posted by ab1004

Rapper - main dancer - Maknae - Tallest small - Choreographs BAP dances - Will skateboard over your dead body while salt bae-ing - 3am Vlive king - Only member with a stage name and we don’t know why (and neither does he)
Zelo is everyones favorite son, “Dont’ call him a child>:(>:(>:(”, Lowkey greasy, Buff as fuck, TEASE ON STAGE, Meme off stage, Instagram lives are his aesthetic, has a small dog he loves more then himself. Has an instagram for his small dog. Yongguks biggest fan, Was literally raised by B.A.P into the most respectful son ever. One of the fastest rappers in South Korea, not as loud but is HELLA EXTRA, illegally drinks in America bless. 
-How to tell him apart in music - Rapper who doesn’t have a cave voice, On stage is probably spinning at high speeds or humping the stage, or doing a air gutar move, really any of those
- How to tell him apart from group : T A L L A S F U C K, a massive goof ball, He does this face a lot that when you see it you just go “Damnit Zelo”. Usually with Youngjae and they are loud together. bless

Their newest MV really has them shine the most in each of their positions, plus the visuals are beautiful so like yeah. ENJOY B.A.P MY FRIEND YOU’RE IN FOR A HELL OF A TIME

Are All Humans (Part 2) [a future!Barry Allen imagine]

Request: Can you write a part two to are all humans

a/n: i luv future barry……..if anyone wants to rp as him… *coughs and blushes*


Part 1


You stare at the man as he scribbles on the clear board, arms resting against the edge of the pool. Honestly, all this math stuff is going over your head. “You lost someone, didn’t you?” you ask curiously, cocking your head to the side. Your wet hair falls in your face and your tail flops behind you.

That struck a nerve. Barry stops writing for a moment, licking his plump bottom lip. “I’ve lost a lot of people.” he simply replies, going back to what he was originally doing.

“It was a woman, wasn’t it?” you mutter under your breath, frowning. “And you loved her?” you  whisper, sinking down in the water.

He grips the yellow marker tighter. “Yes.” he says curtly, scribbling on the board harder, eyebrows furrowed. His black t-shirt ripples against his back when he turns his upper body, pointing with the marker. “Swim to the end of the pool.” he orders in a rough, low voice, thick dark brown hair in his face.

Deciding not to push him more, you drop the subject, pushing your tail. In a few seconds, you’re at the edge of the pool; he jots down a number. “At least you know what love feels like?” you offer optimistically, shrugging your shoulders. Barry doesn’t answer, just continues making calculations. “Nobody picked me.” you suck on your bottom lip, swimming back.

The marker stops moving and the speedster’s arm slowly falls from the board. He spins around, squinting at you with his shoulders slumped. “What the hell does that mean?” he bites, waving his hands at his thighs, marker hanging loosely between his long fingers.

Your eyes widen and you place your palms on the concrete floor. “Oh, I forgot. That isn’t how humans find love.” you giggle, pulling yourself up to sit on the edge. “See, in the ocean, men and women gather at the main building and pick who they want to marry, then Tritan grants it.” you explain, grinning up at the man; he crosses his arms, eyebrows raised as he steps closer.

A tiny frown tugs at the corners of your lips while you continue. “I was never picked.” you admit, shaking your head and peeking at him. Barry slowly squats down, placing his pointer finger on the scruff above his lip. “Every year I would go…and come home alone.” you sigh, flapping your tail. “I don’t… I don’t know if it was because I was too annoying, too curious, too ugly-”

“No.” he interrupts, voice hoarse. “You aren’t that last one… I can promise you that.” he says softly, sitting down next to you and yanking off his socks.

Blushing, you watch him roll up the bottoms of his black jeans. “Nobody wanted to love me…” you say slowly, squinting at the pool water and frowning deeply.

Barry dips his pale feet in the water, staring straight ahead. “Was that how you were cursed?” he whispers, tilting his head just right so his hair falls over his bushy eyebrows; you nod, humming. His hand touches yours. “I’m sorry.” he coughs, “It doesn’t mean much, but, uh, I’d pick you.” he mumbles, cheeks red.

Instantly, you perk up. The handsome man would pick you?! “You would?” you squeal, smiling brightly when he nods. “Oh, that means so much, Barry!” you beam, attacking his waist with your arms.

Except, Barry isn’t used to getting hugs. He loses his balance, falling into the pool, bringing you along with him. Yelping,  the speedster quickly pops his head back up out of the water, hair stuck to his face, blocking his vision. “What the hell was that?” he growls, raising his hand to flick his hair back, arm making little circles.

You giggle, flopping your tail in the teal water. “A hug, duh!” you roll your eyes, seeing his black t-shirt flow up his torso, exposing his abs.

The brunette lets out an angry sigh, swimming to the edge of the pool. “Okay, new rule, no hugging.” he huffs, pushing himself into a sitting position, shirt clinging to his body. This is uncomfortable. Scowling, he yanks off the t-shirt, tossing it towards the board.

There’s a ghosting of hair on his upper chest and you look away, blushing. The merman’s bodies definitely did not look like Barry’s. Quickly, you glance down when you feel a tingling sensation. Your legs are already back!

Flailing around, you struggle to keep your head above water, kicking your feet helplessly. Barry’s green eyes widen. “Y/N!” he grunts, dropping back into the pool, sucking in a breath of air before going under. His cheeks puff out and he swims toward you, wrapping you in his long arms.

When Barry tugs you above water, both of you gasp, breathing in air. He holds you close to his bare chest, swimming to the edge and hoisting you up. Spitting out some water, the speedster pushes his growing locks out of his eyes, watching your chest heave and shiver. “Great, you’re cold.” he grunts, lifting himself up out of the pool. Now his black skinny jeans are soaked, falling so his boxers show.

You wrap your arms around yourself, teeth chattering. After shaking out his hair, Barry scoops you up bridal style. “I think I have some clothes that’d fit you…” he grumbles, stomping towards the elevator; jeans squishing ashe walks.

You rest your head on his chest and peek up at him, gently touching his scruff. Is this love? You aren’t sure.

Like, no offence to disney, but I just found out that the old sleeping beauty adaptation I used to watch as a child is on Netflix and

starts out with lower class women spinning threads singing about hard work and diligence

king has only twelve golden plates, so he doesn’t invite the thirteenth fairy, the one of diligence, to his daughters birthday celebration cause “a princess doesn’t need that gift”

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ironwingedhawk  asked:

Sorry if you already saw it, but a short highschool au for ironwing?

aaand here you go. spoilers: it’s not short. XD

Danny Rand is not, in the natural order of things, the kind of person Colleen even talks to, never mind hangs out with.

In fact, until now, none of that has happened. And why would it even? They’re not even in the same damned school.

Fact is: Colleen has no idea who thought placing a public school next to one of those extra pricey private places for rich kids who will go to college regardless of their GPA was a good idea. She has a clue it’s because of the whole part where this previously rich-as-hell neighborhood was forced to accept people coming in from the suburbs because the city forced them to accept popular houses being built on the premises, and of course no one could afford to send their kid to the only other school in the area, as in, the extra pricey private one.

Colleen would know – for that matter, she’s living with her grandmother only and if she hadn’t been alive she’d most probably be in a group home by now.

Anyway, it’s not that she knows anyone at the fancy private school, but their garden has a fence in common with her school’s, which means that she sees enough of them during recess.

Now, the first thing about Danny Rand is, he hadn’t been previously attending the fancy school when Colleen and her grandmother moved in a year ago.

The first thing about Danny Rand is that until six months ago, everyone thought he had died with his parents in a plane crash, and then it turned out that he was in fact alive but had been stranded in a Chinese small village without communication with the real world, and then somehow he found his way back to New York, and he’s now living with the other CEO of his parent’s filthy rich company and his family.

Who, of course, sent him to the nearest fancy private school.

The second thing about Danny Rand is that, given what Colleen sees from the other side of the fence, he’s nowhere near the asshole everyone else in his school seems to be.

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anonymous asked:

i can't get this out of my head so imma throw this in your direction because why the hell not: Nightvale AU, Victor = Cecil Palmer, Yuuri = Carlos the Scientist. Please discuss?

oh my gosh, let me just lie facedown and bask in this. Victor Nikiforov, the Voice of Night Vale, who excels at his prescribed role in life but never thinks far beyond it, not until this gorgeous boy rolls into town and demolishes and reshapes his worldview. He was always the perfect observer of his town, but Yuuri makes him a part of it in a whole new way.

(He shares his wedding plans with everyone on air. They have never been happier for him. Even Makkachin, the standard poodle floating about four feet off the ground in the station washrooms, seems really invested.)

And then meanwhile across town, Yuuri has two grants to write, a book to publish if he ever wants a shot in hell at getting tenure, and a temporal mystery to wrap his head around, and these days his head is spinning on a good day… and then he turns on the radio and there’s this beautiful voice and he feels as calm and steady as he ever does. And he doesn’t even mind that wedding thing that much. Every radio show needs a running gag, right? And besides, when Victor starts joking like that, sometimes Yuuri thinks about how nice it’d be if he actually meant it.

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It’s all about having fun, isn’t it? I personally love designing MCs and figuring out how relationships with each of them would work with the group. It’s part of the reason I like doing headcanons so much, since I’m basically exploring traits and how they interact with the other characters on the fly.

Sidhe was based off of the ‘eyeless MC’ I’d seen in fanart, and it made me think of someone who - due to embarrassment at their own appearance - insisted on covering their face. What spawned out of it was a very fun character to doodle lmao.

  • Sidhe is just the name she uses on the messenger. Her real name is very plain.
  • Her luck is horrifically bad, but somehow, things always seem to work out for her in the end. For example, if she’s mugged and sent to the hospital with a stab wound, she’ll recover with no problems and be gifted an exorbitant sum of money by the person she cheered up in the ER.
  • This leads her to take a very ‘eh, whatever’ view of life. When she’s lead to Rika’s apartment by a strange hacker, she figures it’s just her luck and everything will be fine in the end.
  • She’s very interesting and funny when you get her relaxed enough to talk, but she only really opens up when she’s on her own turf. (Read: she has to be at home and if you see her face, she will emotionally shut down.)
  • Despite her small stature, she is actually extremely strong. She likes lifting weights and doing physical activities, though when it’s summer, this can lead to some pretty embarrassing instances of heat exhaustion…
  • Other people assume she needs protection because of her small stature and meek demeanor, but if she puts her mind to it, she can actually kick a lot of ass. 
  • The ‘6′ on her hoodie is a reference to her strange claims about being under a cat’s spell. As she tells it, she was in a terrible fire as a child and almost burned to death. However, in the flames she met a cat who offered her a deal. He would offer her all of his nine lives to live out as she chose, as long as - at the end of her life - she gave it all back of him. Thusly, she considers herself a “reflection” of that cat - another form of it - and so wears a ‘6′ which is a reflected ‘9′… the 9 lives that were given to her by the cat.
  • this is all stupid confusing bullshit and everyone around her considers her a bit peculiar and eccentric for believing in it so strongly. (seriously she was probably just hallucinating due to oxygen deprivation or something)
  • she swears really cutely. ‘oh, crumbs!’ ‘fiddlesticks!’ ‘that just butters my parsnips right there…!’

Relationship Dynamics

Yoosung

  • they are two cute optimistic puppy children like seriously they’re both innocent, naive, easy to tease balls of sunshine and happiness. she legit believes in ‘pass out after drinking caffeine syndrome’ . she’s a moron.
  • Yoosung totally gets her into LOLOL and gives her the warm support of her guild. they are gaming bros. she probably roleplays and babbles to him about writing.
  • (i’m sorry yoosung but unless rika was also a severe burn victim i can promise u we look nothing alike.)

Zen

  • Sidhe really doesn’t know how to break it to Zen that she’s not pretty, and it causes her a profound amount of anxiety as this Greek god is super into her. like. how does she tell him. how does she break the news to him that she’s… uh….  really not a good looking lady
  • zen doesn’t give 2 shits. tells her that scars don’t mean she’s not pretty and damn does he want to pick her up and spin her around.
  • There’s actually a lot of interesting stuff with her weird cat thing and Zen, because he also has weird unexplained powers… he is suspicious as hell of this dubious demon sounding creature and really thinks she ought to not quasi-worship it…

Jaehee

  • Jaehee is perplexed by everything about her, and she continues to be perplexed even as she falls horribly in love with this weird shut-in’s bubbly optimism and genuinely good life advice. They do Tae Kwon Do together. Jaehee can’t help but think her messenger name is appropriate, because she feels like she’s fallen for a fairy.

Jumin

  • hey y’know we could get surgery for your face i have tons of money
  • Jumin actually references reading black magic books in a phone call so he might secretly be interested in her weird bullshit? he is, at the very least, into the cat theme.
  • She is a very upbeat, optimistic, cheerful person with a great deal of empathy, which really helps Jumin with his emotional issues. He pushes her not to give a single flying fuck what other people think about her and her appearance and just live her life.

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  • When they started talking on the messenger, he thought she was joking and played along. When he figured out she was serious, he found it hilarious, and he thinks she is absurdly fun to tease because she is gullible af. She has 0 fear of any of the danger surrounding his life, which he finds both charming and unbelievably frustrating.
  • she really freaks out about being constantly observed on the CCTV’s, and when Seven mentions doing background checks, she gets really anxious. This makes her seriously discuss her history with him much earlier than with everyone else…

V

  • look, V believes all of that weird ‘souls meeting in heaven and being reunited on earth’ crap, he would at least be moderately sympathetic to some bizarre chick who thinks she’s promised her soul to a cat. He actually helps her with her absurd anxiety, working her through social situations and helping her practice speaking. Him seeing her face isn’t a problem, but she eventually lets him touch her scars.

Saeran

  • Saeran loves hearing her babble about witches and wizards and curses. They actually seriously discuss all this weird stuff. He is actually genuinely worried about the ramifications of her promise to ‘give the nine lives she was given back’, because she says that is exactly how it was worded to her. How, exactly, can you give a life back once you’ve lived it..?
  • This makes him real defensive of her. like he is totally ready to fight an imaginary cat spirit if he needs to.

Vanderwood

  • Thinks she’s completely, absolutely bonkers, but they really can’t leave shy, timid people alone and she’s so sweet and supportive. They can’t help but start to believe in a little of her crazy occult bullshit after witnessing all of the absurd things that happen to her. She’s fun to tease, so they do it a lot to cover up their Feelings. She frequently hides behind them in social situations.

Well, I know this is an unusual post, but thank you for reading about one of my MCs! I know she’s bizarre, but that’s how a lot of my personal work is, lmao…

anonymous asked:

Nyotalia boys' reaction when their fem s/o is pregnant

(Using the same character set as the ‘type of dads’ one)

Nyo!Belarus/Nikolai Arlofsky: Belarus would be still, with his usual poker face. Unbeknownst to his s/o, the poor guy had just died on the inside. He likes being prepared but how the hell does he prepare for something like this?! In the end, Belarus would resort to repeatedly calling up fathers he knows (like government officials) just to demand tips on how to take care of his s/o.

Nyo!Belgium: Belgium would smile so much his cheeks would start to hurt. He would lift his s/o up and spin her around, and then freak out, worried that he might have injured her. He’s elated, but does his best to contain his excitement so that his doesn’t tire out his s/o.

Nyo!Hungary/Daniel Héderváry: Hungary would sign his s/o and himself up for a parenting course almost immediately. He wants to be a good father to his unborn child, so hopefully the course can prepare him for parenthood. To be honest, he wasn’t that surprised when his s/o announced her pregnancy to him, for some reason he expected it.

Nyo!Liechtenstein/Hr. Noah Stein: Liechtenstein might just faint from the shock. While he adored children, he certainly did not feel ready to have one of his own. Well, since his s/o was already pregnant, all he can do is do his best to support her. Just don’t expect him to be calm whenever anything happens.

Nyo!Seychelles: Party time! Seychelles would throw a huge party to celebrate, and invite almost everyone he knew. Throughout the whole time, he’d be laughing and cheering non-stop. Seychelles was already a pretty happy guy, but today he was wild.

Nyo!Taiwan: Taiwan would have a celebration, but a private one between the two of them. A delicious dinner, followed by games night all while their favourite songs play in the background. It wouldn’t be anything fancy, just a quiet party for the new parents.

Nyo!Monaco: Monaco would not be fine. Not fine at all. He’s usually proud of being able to keep his composure, but this would be one of the first few times his s/o would see Monaco actually lose it. He was scared, he was happy, he was every single emotion in existence at the same time.

Nyo!Ukraine:  Ukraine would be the calmest of them all. Instead of freaking out, he’d be happy, and already have everything prepared for the future child. He’d simply pull his s/o into a warm hug and tell her how much he loves her, and how much she means to him.

Baby Girl pleases all her Daddies - 5SOS smut

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Request : I know requests are closed but when they’re open again you should do all 4 of them in a daddy smut ;) loved the cashton and muke ones xx

Author’s intro note : It was so sweetly asked honestly <3 And to be honest I had it in mind when writing the Muke part lol. Leave feedback please and enjoy the story! Part 1 & 2 are in the masterlist (Bio or URL/masterlist)

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As all good things do, holidays were now coming to an end. Time had flown so fast that I feel like I’ve barely seen any of London, or much of the lads for that matter. We were spending our last evening together , having decided for a pizza night in rather than a clubbing night out, for if they were all well accustomed to their new status of super-stars, I was not so keen on being the girl with 5sos, or that ‘fucking bitch’. Loads of people had a hard time understanding the concept of the boys being off-duty. In most jobs you start at a given time, finish at a given time and have paid holidays. But whoever set these rules forgot to say they absolutely don’t apply to anyone remotely famous.

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Request Scenario: Holiday smut with little tease over here..^^

Genre: smuttay smutt

Word Count: 1729

A/N: My feels for the hyung-line right now is record-breaking. Hope you enjoy reading this ;)

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Little puffs of air appeared every time you jutted your lips out to see your breath. You didn’t even realize how childlike you looked, eyes crossed towards the middle to see. After a while of breathing out in rhythm, you heard a lovable giggle next to you.

“What Yoongi?” You continued blowing into the arctic air surrounding you.

“Jagiya, I think you are suppose to ski at a ski resort.” In the corner of your eye, you could see his gummy smile and his lemony air shake in the calm falling of snowflakes.

“I’m not even good at it and this is way more entertaining.” Yoongi and you have been out here skiing for the last couple of hours…more like Yoongi was looking like the next olympic snowboarder, while you awkwardly shuffled around in the kids section of the mountain, cheering him on.

“Why don’t we head in after I go down this slope one more time, okay?” Yoongi shook his head once more, loving the way you pouted like child in his ski coat that was more than a few sizes larger on you.

“Be careful!” Raising your gloved hand, you waved your boyfriend off. You haven’t really been paying closed attention, but now it was hard not to because he was one of the very few snowboarders out there. The way his arms extended out to balance himself while he knees softly adjusted to what was necessary to continue gliding smoothly to the bottom of the slope… It was hard to fact that you had to gulp down the flustered feels that was building up within you.

Thank god it’s cold out here…

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“Hey Y/N! Let’s go!” Yoongi caught your attention as he walked off the ski lift, holding onto his snowboard with his left arm.

“Mhmm…” It wasn’t hard to catch on your quieter demeanor, but Yoongi shook it off, deciding that it was probably because you were tired. You were tired one bit, in fact, you probably haven’t been this awake ever since you woke up this morning.

Opening the large wooden door, you both stumbled into the beautiful log cabin Yoongi rented for this holiday week. It had been so long since you two have been truly alone without the six other boys constantly hovering everywhere. Not that you didn’t enjoy the boys, you loved them like they were your own brother, but sometime it can get hard— especially when you are denied the pleasure of seeing this.

Your inner thoughts were abruptly stopped, when Yoongi began to take off the abundant amount of layers shielding him from your prying eyes. How the hell does one look this good taking off goggles?! He looked absolutely gorgeous tugging off the ski goggles while ruffling his hair with his free hand… You cursed your damn hormones, spinning around and trying to avoid eye contact with the undressing sexgod behind you.

It was getting more and more difficult to ignore the pooling of desire in your lower region, breathe Y/N… Just breathe.

“Are you going to just stay in that all night? It might not be too comfortable in bed.” Mind too far down the gutter, you sputtered, mistaking for what Yoongi initially meant, “What? In bed? What?”

It didn’t take long for Yoongi to see that you were riled up, trying your best to hide it by not looking at him.

“Yeah princess, I don’t think that would feel too comfortable in bed.” He wanted to have some fun with this.

“Right. I would not like to sleep in this.” You awkwardly laughed, sighing at the end before you began to chew your bottom lips as a nervous habit.

“And I really really would not like to make you moan under me in this. It’s just too much clothing.” Pressing you up against the table, even though you had pants on, Yoongi was grounding his pelvis against you with nothing but his boxers on and you could feel his pent-up member throbbing against your core.

A soft whimper sounded in your throat, making the corner of Yoongi’s lips curl up in a sinister sort of way. His eyes hooded and dark with lust, he looked like a predator waiting to attack his prey, you. The air was thick with your hunger for each other, the cold seemed to have melted away from your skin, instead you were ready to rip off the insane amount of layers you have on. Zipping off Yoongi’s jacket, your hands were replaces by his long fingers, the very fingers that always have you unravel around them.

“tsk tsk tsk… Let me help you with that.” His deep voice sent a vibration through your body, shooting pleasure directly to where you needed him most.

His actions were slow and collected, gradually removing each piece of clothing from your fervent skin, the exposure of your skin didn’t help lower the temperature that was continuing to rise within you. He knows what he was doing that asshole.

It was not hard to notice the smirk on Yoongi’s face as he knew how much you were dying for his touches all over your body, for him to relish your body like it was his last day, but Yoongi wanted you to beg for him. He wanted nothing more than to you hear your lewd cries for him, describing just how you wanted him.

“You look like you want something princess… What is that you wish for?” He was not going to get you to beg. No way. As your mind even began to form that thought, you felt your strength slowly slipping away. The sluggish yet deep rotating of his stiff manhood against your burning centre was making you delirious, it was excruciating.

You give up. “I—I want you in me Yoongi. I want your long fingers in me, fucking me. Ohhh….” Your whine was needy, but it only turned Yoongi on, hearing you like this. So weak under his control. He loved being the only one to make to feel this way, it drove him to his absolute high.

“Like this? Huh? Tell me, does Y/N like this?” His coarse grunts rang in your ears and all you could feel was the deep thrusts of his long digits against your sweet spot, making you cry out his name and other forms of profanities. You could hear the slickness of you surrounding his fingers, the wet sounds of how soaked you were for him before he began to even touch you. Yoongi was knuckle deep within you before he added a third into you. Widening you and filling you with immense pleasure, your eyes rolling backwards, and your lips harshly bitten by your teeth. Along with his finger-fuck, his large hands reached up to squeeze your mounds, and just when you thought you were at the brink of all you could handle from this boy, you felt his warm tongue flatten against your sensitive nub— just swirling around your clit.

“Yoo—Yoongi. This is too—ahh— too much.” You cried out, fingers trapped within the brunette roots of his scalp. You should have known better because Yoongi doesn’t like to be told what he was doing is too much, in fact, he likes to exceed expectation.

Enveloping your clit with his mouth, he began to mumble against it, moaning and doing all he can to let your feel the pulsation on this mouth. At quick moments you could even feel his tongue thrust against your clit— was he… oh my god he was. Your legs began to quiver under his doings and just when you were about to explode, he stopped all he was doing. Your body felt like it was abruptly unplugged, wiring down, “Yoongi!” You were almost at tears, feeling so empty without him. You were so close.

“I want to be in you when you cum… I want to feel your wetness all around my cock… you understand?” Not releasing your eyes from his territorial glare, he rammed his thick length into you. Filling every crevice of yours with him and only him. The speed he was going was mind-numbing, screwing your eyes shut, you body tensed up with how vivid it all felt.

“Look at me.” Yoongi growled, jerking your chin down to face him. You didn’t even know how it was possible, but you kept looking at him as his hovered above you, cheeks flushed, as his hips just going at an inhuman speed. His stamina was something you have never experienced before. Your bodies clung together, you weren’t even sure how the bed didn’t break under his rapid actions because you were about to. Tears began to well up behind your eyes, the intensity took over you. Tightening around him, you released all over him as he shot himself within you. His sticky liquid seeped out of your swollen folds.

Collapsing next to you, his deep breaths entertained with your pants. Silence fell as you two continued to lay next to each other, trying to allow what has just happened to settle through your skins. The dull ache between your legs was already beginning and you knew you were not going to be able to move properly.

“You rapped.” Your chest rose rapidly, remembering the sensation you felt earlier in the evening.

“I did, didn’t I.” Yoongi’s giggles fell against your exposed breast, even after sex, he still loved your perky mounds.

“How did you even think of that?” You were amazed at how he even knew your little fantasy.

“You should really delete your tabs when you let me borrow your laptop…” His playful nips on your breast was not doing a good job at decreasing the color that was rising on your cheeks. “Yeah, you’ve read some pretty interesting things about me. Just know that if I ever catch you reading about the other boys…Somebody is going to punished…”

“Yoongi!” Slapping away his teasing lips, you were quickly under him once again.

“We are both tired now, but know that i won’t hesitate to teach you a lesson, sweet one.” His lips were forming that smirk of his again and it was really beginning to drive you crazy.

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*belly flops into my 7 feet deep holy water pool that have appeared in my backyard* Hope you enjoyed reading that everybody and anon xx

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Based on a convo I was having with @popnographic.  Very silly fluffy makorin engagements, because I need it.  (also a prequel to something to come for sh week woo)

“Do you think candles are romantic?” Rin asks, quite out of nowhere.  He brings his hand to his chin, frowning contemplatively.

Gou gives him an odd look over the top of her coffee.  “Where’s this coming from?”

Instead of responding, Rin just absentmindedly waves a hand, apparently lost in whatever he’s thinking about.  Gou worries her bottom lip between her teeth.  

“Onii-chan?” 

Rin ducks his head, staring down at his hands.  “Nowhere, it’s just a question.  I just wanted your opinion.”

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i’m obikin!au trash so, what about this? sidious orders dooku to kill obi-wan. dooku, however, isn’t happy at all with the idea of freeing the galaxy of one obi-wan kenobi, but not being successful would damage his own agenda beyond repair, so he decides to at least try to spare him: he carbon-freezes him on geonosis and hopes for the best. it does the job, coz in the force it really feels like he just died and i know, we can spin this into a thousand stories but how about these two?

  1. a sith!obi-wan in which against sidious expectations anakin decides to honor his master’s memory by following his teachings and doesn’t turn, doesn’t even marry padme. more than a decade later, dooku kills sidious and obi-wan wakes up to a dooku hell bent on making him his apprentice, to a world where no one is coming to save him because everyone thinks he’s dead already and while he manages to resist the call of the dark side for a few years, he still eventually falls. it’s been around 20 years since obi-wan “death” the next time obi-wan and anakin find each other again, both in different sides of the battlefield 
  2. a rebel!anakin in which anakin can’t cope with his master’s demise and leaves first the order and then coruscant when everything becomes too much. he travels the galaxy and becomes a pilot with no name, a smuggler. he meets ahsoka after no one picks her as their padawan and  eventually they join the rebeles and help stablish the alliance once the republic falls and the jedi order is destroyed. to be honest, he learns about the frozen jedi hanging from some wall on coruscant by accident and it takes the rebels some hard work to get their hands on the nameless carbon-frozen jedi. obi-wan wakes up to a world in war where everything he knows is dead, even the anakin skywalker he was still training the last time he was awake and whom, while clearly not in need of a teacher anymore, still needs obi-wan as much as obi-wan needs him
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a post-Sugar drabble in which Grace is having too much fun at her hen do and Harry has no choice but to pick her up

Harry Styles is laying on the couch when he gets the call. He’s half annoyed that his viewing of Footloose is interrupted (don’t tell Grace) and half curious about why his fiancee is ringing him when she’s supposed to be at her hen do.

“Hey, baby.”

“Ew! Don’t call me that, you pervert.”

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Almost Good Enough For You (3)

Caroline finds out what he is, laying bloody on cold concrete, gasping her last breaths. Stefan gnashes his wrist without thinking, pushing the wound up to her lips, his heart breaking with the terrified look in her eyes. She resists at first, a logical response considering, but he coaxes her to drink.

“It will help,” he says, fighting to keep his voice steady. “Trust me. Please, please trust me.”

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Ok so I’m about to pack up for my trip but wanted to leave you all with a little something before I go. Just a little bit (we’ll see if I can keep it small haha not likely)  so here it is. 

It constantly occurs to me whenver I watch the reunion scene or see gifs of it, that Daryl has most likely never done anything close to this before with anyone.

Never felt anything close to this before. The sheer strength of this emotion was completely new and probably kind of scary. I mean he’s lifting her, spinning her, breathing heavy and unable to form a coherent word. It’s like a temporary insanity, but it’s the good kind. 

It made think that closest thing he’d ever felt to this kind of love was what he felt for his brother. In a more desperate, loyal, and damaged kind of way that a little battered boy like Daryl would feel. The strength of the emotion was the same but the texture and perception of it was entirely new. 

And confusing as all hell, because how does he define it. Catergorize it in any way. To use a frequently used term, his love map is a bit messed up. So he just knows he feels it, and just reacts to it, because at that moment the guard is down and he has little will even try and fight it. 

So he just stares at her like a lost little puppy and just falls apart because it feels safe to do it with her. And he’s just so overwhelmed he can’t do anything else. He just needs to be close to her. To stay close. To feel her touch. Because even though it may be frightening, it feels right with her. 

Even though like I said, the closest he can relate it to is a feelings he had for his sibling, it’s not that. He dosen’t know what it is yet. Because he has no precident  for this. No prior experience with this. He dosen’t know that he’s looking at her like she’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. That he looks at her like a man in love. 

It came on slowly and crept up on him like a stealthy enemy combatant and took him by surprise. The friend, who gave him his first real experience with unconditional love, trust and understanding all of a sudden become so much more when he saw her standing there in those woods. And when he gave into the impulsiveness of those feelings he put himself in very uncharted waters. 

I mean look at that last gif… this dork has got it bad poor guy..

And it is… quite lovely to me to watch this unfold over time. So i’ll be here for awhile waiting impatiently like everyone  else :)

So my dearies I am now off to pack for a much needed break. I will check in from time to time, maybe even post a few pics who knows. But in the meantime stay awesome, all of you. And  lets remember the only things that truly matter are whats  we seen  onscren. it’s the only thing that counts in the end.

And just keep calm and Caryl on *hugglesquishes to all* :)

So I heard all this fuss about this guy... and I regret looking it up
  • Internet: This boy is such an amazing skater! WOW and he is only a teenager
  • Me: Oh okay, lemme see who this is
  • *searches the interwebs for Yuzuru Hanyu
  • Me: Bloody Hell he can skate
  • Me: He looks like an anime character teehee
  • Me: Aww he carries a Winne the Phoo with him
  • a couple minutes later
  • Me: HE IS JUST ADORABLE!!!!!!
  • Me: How the hell does he skate like that, like how does he bend and spin and everything! AREN'T U DIZZY!?!
  • guys, I can't skate, but I can tell you he is absolutely awesome! check him out at sochi