i do not know the credits this photo sorry

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So, I found a base (second photo, please tell me if you know the artist so I can like, properly credit them and stuff). And did some trash Enjoyyy~ lowkey didn’t notice the lines on the trash can were so bad uM


Edit!: Thanks to @teamohgeez I have learned that @snuffysbox is the wonderful creator of this base and I just wanna thank youuuu for such an awesome base

Secret Admirer

Extended Imagine Requested by Anon: Reader has a thing for photography and kinda stalks the Joker and takes sneaky but very good pictures of him and sends each one to him with cheeky messages. One day he wants to catch the mystery girl with the magic camera and when he sees her he’s instantly in love with her. In the end he lets her take pictures of him in every way and even gets her to luxuries places for her to take photos.  

Author’s note: this got longer than expected 😅 but I’m kinda proud of it. I really hope the story comes across the way it played out in my head. It’s times like this where I wish I had a broader vocabulary 😅 also I sometimes think something, and forget to write it down, and continue with the next sentence (this goes for literally everything I write!), so if something appears to be missing, sorry 🙈 please do mention it to me.
Enough talk, happy reading 😘

sidenote: “radio transmitting station“ probably doesn’t exist 😅😉 but I didn’t know what it’s really called, so…
The shirtless pic, i found on google, Credits to the Owner, the other pics are from Jared’s instagram

Your name: submit What is this?  


Author’s/Reader’s P.O.V

Opening the envelope, you took out the photos you had taken earlier that day. You hung them up on a line around your art studio, admiring your work. Photography had always been a passion of yours, and lucky for you, you were able to turn it into a job, as well. Most of your time, you spent taking pictures for several newspapers or being the photographer at high-society events. The beauty of this job was, that everyone knew your work, but hardly anyone knew you. No one ever really paid attention to the woman behind the camera, and that’s just how you liked it.

Over the past few weeks, you had found yourself with a new obsession, one might call it. The Crime Prince of Gotham had caught your eye. Unlike most, you weren’t really afraid of him. It may be foolish, but to you, he was fascinating. It hadn’t been difficult to find out, where he was and where he would be, so in your free time, you had made it your mission to take more and more photos of the infamous Joker. You had to admit, that he was quite handsome, and admiring him from afar had a certain thrill. So much so, that you decided to up your game. Instead up just taking pictures of him, and keeping them in your home, you had resorted to sending a couple of them to the mad clown himself. You were even brave enough to add a little message.


“Boss?”, Frost entered the Joker’s office, holding an envelope, “Another one arrived today.” Mr. J growled in annoyance but motioned for his henchman to put the small package on his desk. Frost did as he was told, and left his boss’s office right after. 


For a good half hour, the Joker ignored the envelope, focusing on his newest heist plans. But curiosity got the better of him, so he put down his pen and grabbed the package. He ripped the top open, shaking the content onto the desk. A photograph and a little piece of paper fell out. Without taking a closer look, Mr. J could already tell, that it was another ‘present’ from the same person, who had sent the last 5 photographs.
Slowly, he picked up the newest picture, instantly recognizing when it had been taken.

He grinned at the memory of the day. He had, once again, broken out of Arkham Asylum. Prior to when this photo was taken, he had a little fun with the good doctor. It made him wonder, did this mysterious woman witness the events of that day? If so, then he was truly impressed. In general, this mystery woman peeked his interest. She had been taking so many photos of him, some looked like she couldn’t have been far away, and yet neither him nor his henchmen had caught her in the act.

The Joker picked up the tiny piece of paper, and read the little message scribbled upon it: ‘Ever the dramatic, aren’t you Mr. J? Staring of into the abyss…Or were you looking for me? I dare you to come find me 😉.
He smirked, “Alright doll, challenge accepted. You think you can mess with me…”, he shook his head, “You have no idea what’s coming for you.” The Joker laughed, reveling in the thoughts of him finding you, and then doing what he does best. He couldn’t wait to see the look on your face, when he would be standing in front you, watching you quiver in fear. He just might have to take a picture.


You weren’t sure why you added the last part to your most recent message to the Joker. Even you knew it was foolish to challenge him. But truth be told, you were dying to meet the man. Hearing him talk directly to you, maybe even ask what he thought about your work…


Finding the Joker was a rather easy task, when you owned a little machine that imitated a radio transmitting station, that could intercept the frequency the police used, when they were out in the field, trying (and usually failing) to catch the bad guys.


You were adjusting the signal, when a new call came through. “Batman has eyes on the Joker. He will try and corner him into the warehouse by the docks. Everybody get ready, wheels up in 5.”
You grinned, they were going to fail for sure. As if it was that easy to trap the Joker. He was too smart to be tricked by the police. Sure, they had the bat’s help but to be honest, you didn’t think too much of the man who dressed up like children did for Halloween. 


Quickly, you grabbed your equipment, and drove down to the docks, finding the perfect hiding spot. Luck seemed to be on your side, as you found a latter leading up to the roof. Taking a deep breath, you grabbed a hold of the metal bars, and began your climb up. 


Slightly out of breath, you reached the top, and once again took a look around, searching for a good place to set up a sort of make-shift camp for the next couple of hours. Even though you thought, there was no chance in hell the police were actually going to catch him, this seemed to be a perfect opportunity to take a few more shots of the Joker. Maybe even one with Batman in it, he could use as a Christmas card. After all, he appeared to be obsessed with the ‘hero of the town’. You chuckled, but then re-focused on the job at hand.

You could already hear the sirens from far away, and the screeching of a more familiar car close by. Rushing over the roof, you found a broken window, which gave you enough access to peek into the warehouse. The sound of gun shots was carried through the air, and you could feel the rush of adrenaline pumping through your body. Quickly, you unpacked your camera, and took some practice shots, to get a feel for the surroundings. 


A loud crash below you, made you jump. The purple Lamborghini, driven by the mad clown, crashed through the front of the warehouse, and was now coming to an abrupt halt in the middle of the building. The place was a dark, and you had a hard time making out the two figures, who were inside the building below you. The light of the moon fell through the glass roof, and you were able to identify the bright green hair of the man you were here to see. Batman wasn’t as easy to spot, his black costume blending in with the darkness. From what you could see, it appeared the pair was in the middle of a hand-to-hand combat, and the Joker was losing.

You tried taking pictures, but they were moving too fast. That is until the bat had managed to throw the Joker to the floor, and get a tight grip on him.
A noise coming from behind you, made you glance away from the fight at hand, and when you turned back, the Joker was tied to a chair, a sack pulled over his head. For a moment you put the camera down, and slightly leaned forward, trying to hear what the person dressed in all black was saying. “The police will be here soon to take you in. Don’t try to escape, I’ll be watching.”, a deep voice said, clearly trying to sound threatening. The hooded figure remained quiet, and somehow you felt disappointed. He wasn’t even trying to put up a fight, no snarky comment, nothing.


Within the next few minutes the bat had disappeared, leaving the Joker all alone. Without thinking about it too much, you packed up your camera, and carefully rushed back down the latter, and ran towards the entrance of the warehouse. Seeing the damage from the car, you slowed your pace. Hesitantly, you looked around to see if there was any sign of batman still being here, but it seemed he was just messing with Mr. J. 


Pushing away the thoughts of the possible consequences to what you were about to do, you slowly walked towards the hooded figure, still tied to the chair. Standing in front of him, you cleared your throat, making him aware that there was someone standing in front of him. “Got to say, Mr. J, I’m slightly disappointed. The bat finally caught you. I always imagined our first encounter to be quite different…”, you whispered the last part, hoping that he didn’t hear that you had indeed dreamed about meeting him, for real, and not just seeing him from afar. 


Suddenly, you heard the infamous laughter from the Joker, but it wasn’t coming from the figure sitting in front of you.

Bright lights were all of a sudden pointing at you from various positions in the room. “What the…”, you muttered confused, and in the spur of the moment, ripped of the hood. You were shocked to see, not of the Joker, but your next-door neighbor, all beaten up. 


“And you really thought that stupid Batsy had gotten the better of me.”, the king of Gotham said tauntingly, quietly approaching you from behind. “My dear sweet Y/N, I’m the one who’s disappointed.” 

Your heart skipped a beat, when you felt his hand brushing against your shoulder, then slowly wrapping around your neck. You could feel his hot breath on your neck, as he leaned closer to whisper in your ear, “As strange as I find your little obsession with me, I got to admit, I’m a fan of your work. You truly have a good eye.”
“Th-thank you.”, you muttered, trying hard not to panic. You had to admit, it was now clear why people were so afraid of him. Being this close, only his presence sent shivers up your spine. The Joker moved to stand before you, and when he looked at you, he was at loss for words. He knew your name, your neighbors, and your work, yet had never actually seen you. Taken aback by your beauty, the Joker let go of your neck. 

For a moment there was absolute silence, as the Joker contemplated his next move. You on the other hand, caught yourself staring at the man. The one thing that first drew you to him, were his eyes. You could only imagine the things they had seen. To you, the eyes were the door to a person’s soul, and looking into his now, you were sure that there was so much more to him, then the people had led you to believe.


“Y/N.”, his voice snapped you out of your thoughts, “I have a gift for you.” The Joker smirked, and you knew that he had something up his sleeve, although you weren’t quite sure, whether it was a good or a bad thing for you.
“You, my dear, get to live. And, this is the punchline kitten, so listen closely. You’re going to come with me, and stay with me. What do you think about that, doll. Me making your wildest dream come true.”, he laughed, making you smile as well.


But then he stopped abruptly, his expression turning serious. “One more thing. And answer honestly, Y/N.” You nodded, while you in your mind, thoughts were running like crazy. You wanted to go with him. There was a reason you were so drawn to him, and now here he was, giving you the chance to be with him. Whatever he asked of you, you were prepared to say ‘yes’.


“Would you…”, he hesitated, suddenly feeling more vulnerable then he cared to admit. He wasn’t even sure why, but the second he looked at you, he knew he needed you to be with him. “Would you live for me? Hmm?” 

“Yes.”

“Careful!” Do not say this oath thoughtlessly. Desire becomes surrender. Surrender becomes power!”

His finger lightly brushed your face, tracing the curve of your lip. “Do you want this?”
“I do.”
“Say it. Say it. Say it! Pretty, pretty, pretty…” - “Please?” 


The Joker smiled, pleased with your answer, “God, you’re so good.”

 A sigh of relief fell from your lips. “Alright then, doll, let’s go home. And don’t forget that camera of yours, I have a few ideas for some interesting pictures myself.” You chuckled, how he could go from being serious, to cheeky in a matter of seconds, was equally fascinating to you, as his whole persona. He grabbed your hand, and pulled you towards his Lamborghini, motioning for you to get in.


several months later

When the Joker took you home with him, you didn’t know what to expect. But to your surprise it was everything you could have ever dreamed of and more. That may sound cheesy, but being with the Joker meant, you no longer had to take picture of news-worthy stuff, or of high-society people who couldn’t care less about the true art of photography.

Mr. J stayed true to his word, and allowed you to take pictures of him, whenever you wanted. 

Well, almost whenever you wanted.
Sometimes, he would take the camera away from you, and snap a few shots of you as well. Mainly, after you got out of the shower, for obvious reasons. Or after you just woke up, when you still looked a mess from the night’s activities. The Joker was a dirty birdy, but he loved you, and made you smile, so you weren’t complaining…too much. 


Mr. J had even planned several trips for you two to go on, to countries you had always dreamed of going, where you would be able to take beautiful pictures of all the things you had always dreamed of seeing live someday. Being his queen, he made sure you always had everything you needed. You would’ve never guessed that a few harmless photos would lead you to the love of your life.


One other thing you loved so much about photography, was the fact that you could capture wonderful memories with one simple click. You often found yourself flicking through the photo albums you had made, containing mostly photos of J, and only a few of you. You included all kinds of pictures, but one of your definite favorites was this one: 

You had managed to sneak up on your beloved Mr. J one more time. The day of your wedding. Although, you felt it was a bit ridiculous, the Joker had insisted on the tradition of the groom not the seeing the bride in her dress before the actual thing. But to you that only meant, that you were still allowed to see him. And he looked as handsome as ever, even though you could tell he was slightly nervous. That was also the day, he told you he loved you for the first time. Truly a day to remember.

not to be that stan, but imma be that stan, reminder to please credit the fansite photos you snatch from fansites, i see that a whole lot of you are reposting them here for notes 🚮🚮🚮 dont go complaining when people plagiarize and repost y'alls stuff when y'all doin the same thing, we been through this 🗣🗣🗣 also u know when info blogs put (do not edit)??? Its there for a reason ✍🏼📝 sorry to nag but someones gotta remind you

anonymous asked:

Hi, sorry to disturb you. I know you saw Call me by your name (idk how many times they've asked you this) but I can't find those "leaked" photos everyone is talking about. Probably the movie isn't going to be released in my country and I wonder if you could send me some links of "these famous" screen photos. Thank you for all your reports on your blog and many returned hugs.

ah my beautiful anon! Do you mean these two that had been making the rounds via instagram? These are the two ive had saved (sorry i dont have a credit for the original poster)

but fear not!! Once its out in Oct/Nov/Dec hopefully youll get a chance to watch it online. or try looking up film festivals in your city. it might preview there. 

Favorite photos of your bias tag!

I was tagged by the lovely @i-sold-my-seoul-to-a3piece​ (thank you so muchhhh, sorry for the late reply, i wasn’t on the pc)

**Disclaimer: I DO NOT own any of the pictures, so credit to the owners!!*

(I think i should do this for more biases but in the end Mark Tuan owns my heart so this is pretty much going to be a ‘mark tuan appreciation post’

this is obviously going to be veeerryyy long because if you know me you know that I could talk about mark for hours LMAO.)

Mark Tuan - Got7

Photoshoots Mark:

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Pictures of You (Luke Hemmings)

warning: this imagine contains a photo of fetus luke. continue at your own risk :)

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You were walking around the park with your camera when you heard music coming from your right. You looked over and nothing was there – just a hill – so you decided to investigate. Once you reached the top, you looked around and finally found what you were hearing – a blonde boy with a guitar in his lap, singing softly for the people who took the time to stop and pay him any attention. You snapped a couple shots from the hill before venturing closer to get a better listen yourself.

As he was playing and you were shooting, you couldn’t help but notice the small grin on his face as he sang. It wasn’t because he was being photographed – he hadn’t even looked up to know you were there – he was just smiling because he was doing something he enjoyed.

It suddenly dawned on you that you’d seen this boy before – Luke, if you remembered his name correctly – and this was always a look he had on his face when you saw him playing. He usually had three of his friends with him, but today – for some reason – he was performing alone. You’d gradually gotten closer as the afternoon wore on, but people would keep walking and standing in front of you – either not noticing your camera or not caring – but you were truthfully starting to get ticked off, so you just shut your camera off and moved over to sit on the grass and listen to him play.

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you guys pls do me a favor - if you see my photos reposted anywhere without credit pls let me know…(theyre easy to spot because theyre the only ‘professional’ ones taken of Gerard this weekend and also bc of the way i edit them) like it really bums me out. not saying ppl do it on purpose and most ppl are like OH IM SORRY I DIDNT KNOW when i tell them and thats fine but some people are also total assholes about it

like i was the only photographer allowed with Gerard this weekend and as much as i LOVED every second of being able to do that - its also hard work. like i sacrifice time editing and uploading photos and i could have spent that time walking the con or hanging out with people…but i wanted you to have great photos of Gerard and seeing them reposted with no credit whatsoever just makes me :/

so yeah pls let me know if you see anyone reposting them, thanks!!

“You, Him And I” (B.I x Reader)

“Hello! Can I get a scenario where hanbin’s girlfriend has been hanging out too much with Jeong Jae Won (one) lately so he gets jealous, plese? I know you don’t do scenarios for one but this is about Hanbin. Thaaaaanks you! and sorry for my english”


Name: “You, Him And I”

Character: B.I // Kim Hanbin (iKON)

Genre: Angst

Word Count: 1,007

Originally posted by chocolatechanu

(gif credit to the original owner and it was so hard bc he smiles a lot)

Hanbin’s eyes narrowed as he scanned across the photos. There was you. Your eyes were bright, glinting the relentless rays of the midday sun. The whole of your faces was glowing as you laughed, purely. Such an image of you would normally make the young leader melt at the sight. But, his sharp gaze gravitated towards the figure beside you. The face was covered with a mask but he could still figure out who it was. It was almost as clear as day. Jung Jae Won from his own company was walking beside you. Not only did he dislike the fact he was hanging out with his girlfriend, but the fact that the media was now lapping up the potential dating scandal. Angrily, his hand tore through the strands of hair on his head. He seethed. The logical side of his conscious tirelessly screamed that you guys were friends. Deep down, he knew you both were just friends. Yet, a rising ache filled his entire torso as he scrolled through picture after picture after picture. The devious spirit was taunting him, jeering at him, and its name is jealousy. He hated to be that boyfriend. The type of boyfriend that keeps the girlfriend he trusts more than anything on close taps but something about the rumours irked him considerably more.

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Happy Birthday
Me ;)

Okay guys, listen up.

Late last year/early this year, coal-eyed-dandy [account now deactivated :( ] had the lovely idea that MGG/CM fans could put together a video for Matthew’s birthday. They suggested pictures or short video clips with Happy Birthday signs. I think it’d be fun for people to record themselves playing and/or singing “Happy Birthday.”

Maybe we could have other countries’ birthday songs as well? Australia, for instance ;)

And original fanart for the interactive DVD menu! I’m thinking a drawing of the earth where he can select a continent and watch birthday wishes just from that part of the world. (Yes, I’m very ambitious.)

I’d love to do this for his next birthday. There’s plenty of time to put it together between now and March 2018.

Originally posted by asdarknessfell

Two concerns I imagine people would have with contributing:

1) Anonymity. I totally appreciate this. I’d probably include my face and name in my photo, but if you’d only be comfortable with your sign and user name, that’s cool too.

2) Credit where credit is due. The video would be from all of us to Gubler. I would not cut anyone out or pretend that it’s all my idea. Everyone would get acknowledged.

Please let me know your thoughts on this, send me your suggestions, and please reblog so I can hear from as many people as possible. 

Let’s do this thing!


PS Star fades. It needs a shit ton of star fades. All of the star fades.

PPS I’m sorry about the audio clip. It’s not my best rendition of “Happy Birthday.”

@dontshootmespence @criminal-minds-fanfiction @rmmalta @mainstreamqueen @sweetlittlesoufflegirl @leftinmycosmicstardust @anisha-r @welp-there-it-is @rkt3357 @lizs18​ @bookofreid

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Um, I was tagged to do the “9 photos on your phone that represent you” moodboard (I hope I got it right?) and I did it because it seemed fun.

I tag: @be-the-piano, @xiu-bee, @cheninadinoonesie, @pixelxiu@enbywankenobi, @xiuminscheeks, @kokobopbopboptothetoptoptop and I don’t know who else

Edit: omg I was so nervous I forgot to tag @oecceo who tagged me, thank you so much for it and sorry!! ;;

IKON REACTION: Where you are dating one of the them and you are friends with the others and one of them changes their picture in your phone to one of them selfes and your bf see it and asks why you have a pic of another member

B.I.: “jagiya… why is Koo june’s picture on your look scream?”

“oh… He put it and I forgot to take it off”

“not just my sister, he wants my girlfriend too”


Jinhwan: “you! Why a picture of Donghyuk? What have I done to you?”


Yunhyeong: “yaah! Exchange this now! I’m much more handsome than bobby hyung”


Bobby: “I’m sorry oppa… I forgot to change it”

“no problem, it’s okay you have Hanbin photo in your lock scream… nothing wrong”


Donghyuk: “Since when are you so close to JInhwan hyung? I didn’t know that…”


June: “are you kidding me or what?” He’d say annoyed, before switching to one of his pictures


Chanwoo: “god is watching what you are doing with your boyfriend”


~ADM Cherry

GIF credits to their original owners!

anonymous asked:

I steal your photos and edit them how I want. Then I post them to my blog where I have twice the amount of reblogs as you. Wanna know why? Because this is Tumblr and I can edit whatever the fuck I want.

a) The photos are not mine, can you recognize the credits that are on the bottom of the post? or are you to blinded by your ‘apparent’ POPULARITY to see?
b) Do you think I care if you have twice as much reblogs? no
c) Maybe instead of editing these beautiful pictures, you should edit your fucking personality.

Burning Desires - Bucky One Shot

Author: ruminationsofaraven

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Reader

Words: 1409

Warning: SMUT! Please do not read it if you are NOT into it. Thankyouverymuch!

Summary: It is the reader’s first time and Bucky is going easy on her and trying to make her all comfy.

A/N: I was inspired by a fanart that was posted on Tumblr ages ago, I don’t even remember the artist’s name (sorry about that). I guess this piece is loosely based on it. Photo credits - to the owner! Also, this is the first smutty fanfiction I’m posting, so go easy on me guys. I hope you like it and please do drop in your honest comments, would love to know what you think. Cheers.

Your POV

Bucky’s teeth tugged on his hair-tie as he gathered his errantly behaving hair together and sexily tied it up. Damn, he took your breath away when his teeth tugged at things. His eyes never left yours as he did this. You were unequivocally mesmerized by him and there was no hiding it. He strode towards you and you found yourself cringing in the shadow of his broad shoulders.

“You are so intriguing.” He whispered in your ears, making them tingle and tenderly burn in the process. Your hands went rigid by your sides and you look up into his melted sapphire eyes. They gleamed at you, yearning? And if so, what were they yearning for?

“Why are you so intriguing, Y/N?” he breathed into your ears this time, tantalizing your nerves. Can’t you see that I will melt in this very spot if you do not stop that, you fool? You screamed at him internally.

“How am I supposed to know the answer to that?” You replied back feverishly.
He captured your ear between his teeth and nibbled it, you let out a gasp almost instantly and your arms went flying around his neck for support. You flushed a deep scarlet and you could not meet his gaze. You wondered how you would react if he continued this torturously seductive ritual. His lips trailed to your neck and proceeded towards your lips, now beckoning and ready to be kissed. He seized them in one quick motion and let his tongue wander into the wilderness of your mouth. He explored passionately and traced the crevices, making you tingle and longing for more.

You gripped at his chocolate messy ponytail and yanked it free, reconnoitering through his long and luscious hair. Before you realized what you were doing, he made you moan as he grasped your thighs and brought them around his waist. You were straddling him in mid-air and he was losing control. He took long strides as he moved towards your little snowy bed, not leaving your lips unattended for a second and gingerly placed you on it.

His eyes feasted on your flustered state and he ran his hand through his wild mane. “What am I going to do with you, Y/N?”

You couldn’t form any coherent thoughts let alone words as he stared at you, intently. You felt like he was stripping you with his eyes alone! They weren’t wrong about the eye-fucking alright. Soon, he ripped off your purple vest tee and you attempted to unbutton his plaid shirt. He smelled like the fresh winter and forest mixed together and you inched closer to him, pressing your face down in the crook of his neck. Finally, he was not wearing that shirt anymore and the rest of his clothing followed. Now, it was your turn to ogle.

He was not very patient after that as his lips came thundering down to meet yours almost immediately. He even slid you out of your pyjamas and you did not even notice that! You moulded yourself to him and intertwined your hand in his hair for dear life. You could feel his nakedness on you as he pinned you on your back to your bed. He wasted no time as he unstrapped your bra, your breasts quivered under his primal gaze. Slowly, he blew on your right breast, teasing the nipple and finally taking it into his mouth. You were gasping for good old oxygen and found none. You were partly afraid that you would rip out his hair as you tugged at it penetratingly. Before you knew what, you were doing, you let out a loud cry of ecstasy.

Bucky’s POV

She was sprawled, naked and sexy. My eyes gorged on her exquisite breasts, I just had to take one in my mouth and see how she tasted. Divinity did not even come close to this magnificent creature I held tightly in my arms. I stripped her off her useless clothes and managed to pull off her pants as well. I could feel my erection, hard and wanton. I had to go easy on her. She looked so fragile and tiny. And damn her cunt, it was tight and fucking perfect.

I saw no reason to rush the provocative ritual and focused on making her feel comfortable. I coaxed her breasts with my tongue, making her wet and ready for me, attending to her flawlessly narrow hips, stroking and licking along the way. I could do this, slow and steady and I knew I could do all of this for a beautiful woman like Y/N. Her eyes were glazed with a carnal passion which matched mine and that pleased me immensely. Knowing that I am the cause of it, I smirked as she responded to my tongue so honestly. Her orgasmic reactions were making me come.

I had to do something to make her feel at ease. I knew what I had to do, I slid my forefinger into her, circling her clit. She immediately responded with pleasurable gasps.  She arched her back, bucking her hips to my finger and I kissed her wherever my lips found flesh. I fucked her with my finger and she moved gracefully like the strings of a violin to the bow. She moaned my name into my ears, biting and wanting more.

“You are so tight, baby. Unwind, for me.” I soothed her with my best sugar-coated voice.  And then I timed it effortlessly and slipped my hard cock into her as her tightness welcomed me. She started to feel the rhythm and I seized the opportunity and thrust into the softness between her thighs.

“Oh, my god, Y/N, you feel so damn good,” I grunted loudly. I had to grind into her to find a way to her sweet spot. Damn, she was a beautiful puzzle I wanted to solve, tonight. I was worried because she wasn’t saying anything, what if she was hurting? She cried out in pain as her nails dug into my back, pleading and craving for more, at the same time. I plunged into her, not having stopped for a minute and I could hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears.

“Come for me, baby. I groaned as I gave her my everything. “Bucky, I love you. Oh, my Bucky, Oh for the love of…” She loved the feeling of me inside her. This was the only way I could show her my love and she was so fucking perfect, meeting me, thrust for thrust until my seed spilled into her as her inner thighs dripped with my mark. I retired into the crook of her slender neck, breathless and content. She was all mine.

“Are you okay?” I asked her, struggling to catch my breath.
Tears welled in her eyes as she nodded at me. What was I going to do with this beautiful and patient woman! I placed a soft kiss on her plump lips and held her close, never wanting to let go even for a second.

“Why didn’t you tell me that it was your first time?” I implored as I shifted my weight onto my arms, playing with the loose strands of her long hair.

“I was ashamed, sorry.” Her cheeks turned a dark shade of crimson, glorifying her after-sex radiance.

“After tonight, I think it is safe to say that you have nothing to be ashamed of.” I winked at her and she responded with that deliberate shyness of hers. I carried her to the bathroom and decided to clean up the little mess I put her in. She was gleefully nestled into my neck and I had to say that I was getting used to this. I finally felt like I was home.

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Hollywood Undead Pastel Flower Crown set 

Here you go! As usual, feel free to use this for what ever you desire! Just make sure you like/reblog so I know you’re using! Some of these came out looking pretty rough, so I’m sorry T^T. 

Uh, if you decide to post this anywhere else(you’re aloud to) just please credit me! I’ve worked on these for 6+ (I lost count) hours so I worked really hard! 

If posting to Instagram, please credit: @Kittyhamwriter

Like always, the photos/backgrounds/flower crowns/fonts do not belong to me and go to their rightful owner!

Enjoy! x

anonymous asked:

hello. uhm i see uve reposting other ppl's edits/gifs. and its not okay. credit them and ask for their permission first next time alright ? thanks.

what? all the gifs that I get I find on twitter or the internet, none of them have the user of the author and so I can not give the credits for not knowing who belongs.
on the edits, as I said, I find in other places, when it has the user of the author I put the link of your tumblr in the photo.

I know it is wrong not to give the due credits, after all, the person struggled to do. I’ll be more careful, even if it’s a little impossible to know who the authors are. I’m sorry, if you’re the author of some, please let me know.
I’m here to extol Larry and the Larries ;)

Don't read this if you don't like Cockles.

Okay I honestly didn’t want to ship cockles and spent weeks thinking the chemistry they had was just my imagination. But I should have known from the start that the chemistry thay have wasn’t an illusion 

When I first discovered cockles I thought that it was wrong to ship real people and I tried everything in my power to go against this ship, I even had to think of and actually make up reasons as to why they would act like middle school children with a crush.

But inevitably I failed which started my questioning on if “brotherly friends” act this way which I knew deep down they don’t. thus beginning my investigation to see if they’re just that friendly toward each other or if there’s something more.

take in consideration when I discovered cockles it was just after jibcon4 where cockles took to a whole new level.

I cannot describe how many post readings I read of people witnesing cockles and admitting that there may be something more going on if they didn’t ship them in the first place. 

As time went on I began to steadily ship them more and more and the moment where my wall cracked and I accepted me shipping them was this post 

http://madinaaa15.tumblr.com/post/50635345568/i-was-at-jib4-now-i-understood-cockles-is-real

now I know for a fact that out of all the things I have seen my guy friends do, nuzzling their face into each others hair and smiling tenderly into their eyes WAS NOT ONE OF THEM!

so after I read this I began to compare how I act toward my crush to how Jensen acts toward misha and guess what? THE SIGNS ARE EXACTLY THE SAME

1. staring tenderly when the other is not looking

(i’m sure many people have done this with their crush before)

2. laughing at everything he/she says even if it’s not funny…

(I know, its embarrassing)

(sorry I don’t really know how to do gifs, and if you know who the photo credit belongs to with any of these pictures please tell me :3 )

3.mirroring, Now with this I have realized that with my crush when he laughed I laughed because I believed that him being happy made me happy and I wanted to get closer to him by being happy with him which is what Jensen does… a lot. 

4. gazing longingly/ listening intently, have you ever noticed that when you have a crush on somebody even the mention of their name sparks your attention or even when they’re talking and you suddenly zone in onto what they’re saying like tuning a radio? yeah that’s what Jensen does too.

5. Touching, lots an lots of touching. With my crush when we started becoming close friends I wanted to be as physically close to him as possible. whether it be grazing hands or just keeping a hold on him (wink). (hint: mish reach) which you can read all about here:

http://cocklesistoblame.tumblr.com/post/133659194048/whats-the-mish-reach

In conclusion all I want to say is to never say never to shipping real people and if you find it wrong its okay but it is also okay TO ship them as long as you don’t throw it in the actors face or shove it down peoples throat.

Cockles I find is very hard to ignore (and I tried very hard to ignore it) but the intimacy that people see between them is not an illusion. They both have very good chemistry on screen and off. I personally believe that their energy mends well with one another which is why I like Jibcon. I feel like this is one of the rare moments I get to see Jensen and even misha be free and playful instead of overcompensating. I believe they bring the playfulness out in eachother and that if one acts like a goofball the other would be right there with him acting the same way so he doesn’t have to do it alone.

P.S: Sorry this is on Jensen’s view I just got too lazy to do it from Misha’s view .

Aah cockles…. :) 

Thank you

GOT7 REACTION: To them seeing you take a bunch of selcas on their phone


JB:
“oh, my memory card”

Mark: He’d be watching from afar with a smile on his face and before a while he scares you.

Jackson: “jagiyaa let’s do it together, so the photo would be perfect”

Junior: “owwn look at you doing aegyo”

Youngjae: He woudn’t notice it was his phone and would be looking for it.

“where is my phone, I can’t find it…”

Bambam: “aishh, you don’t know how to do it, let me teach you”

Yugyeom: “you’re cute, but can you give me my phone?”

This reaction was to be posted yesterday, but I ended up really bad and couldn’t post it, sorry

~ADM Cherry~

GIF credits to their original owners!