i feel like doing more of this oops sorry

anonymous asked:

Well, this is kinda angsty, but can I request a scenario where zen & mc are together and in the last rfa party zen slept with jaehee and after a few days jaehee couldn't deal with the blame and told mc in front of all rfa but MC pretended not to believe her (andthenrfa*cof*saeran*cof*tryingtocomforther). This is ridiculously specific, i know lolol but feel free if you don't want to do it, it's okay, or if you want to change anything just do it 😅 I love love love your blog and your writing ❤❤❤❤❤

Ok so this post actually ended up being realllly long and I don’t know how to do the ‘read more’ thing so I’m really sorry to anyone trying to scroll by

And I’m so glad you like my writing, and I’m also really glad I got this request because at first I wasn’t sure how to write it (I basically ended up writing a fanfiction using bullet points haha oops) but I had a lot of fun doing it.

Disclaimer: I don’t think Zen would ever cheat and I actually don’t think Jaehee has any romantic feelings for him, just admiring adoration.

And I know you said I could change things
but it’s rlly angsty 
and I’m an angst monster and I kinda love it sooo i’m gonna keep it exactly how you wrote it  

let’s do it

  • Zen had always been flirty with you
  • And at some point..you had started flirting back
  • And soon it was more than flirting and you found yourself head over heels for each other
  • Constant phone calls too each other where you’d gush over how you wished you could see each other
  • Good morning and Goodnight texts
  • The occasional shameless flirt in the public chat
  • Once you two met at the first RFA party it was like a scene from a Disney movie, you two all but ran to each other and he swung you around once he snagged you in a tight embrace
  • Looking into his eyes you swore this could be love
  • He did too.
  • He really did swear he was in love with you
  • You were everything he had hoped and more
  • You were the person that woke him up everyday and put a smile on his face, you were the person that he thought of when love songs came on the radio, when he was on stage you were his muse, when he lay down to sleep at night you were the final thought in his head, and the first one in his dreams.
  • The next RFA party was a few months after you two had first met in person, only a couple months into your very happy relationship
  • You two had spent the first half of the night joined at the hip, happily enjoying each other’s company.
  • But somewhere throughout the nights timeline you both got distracted by separate guests and acquaintances and wandered away from each other.
  • Zen started drinking. Whoever he was talking to kept egging him on and the two of them were having a good ole time, which is rare for Zen in these occasions because the guests are usually upper class aristocrats like Jumin or if they are there for Zen, it’s as fans instead of friends
  • So he thought he’d treat himself
  • It got to be a bit much
  • The other guests were starting to notice and Jumin was not going to have the press covering Zen’s drunken gusto at an RFA event
  • “Assistant Kang,” Jumin sauntered over to Jaehee while keeping his eyes on Zen. “please escort Hyun to the back where he can cool down, out of the cameras’ lines of sight.”
  • “Of course, Mr. Han” And Jaehee was off. She was relieved that she had an excuse to get Zen out of the room, she too recognized the bad press that could follow this event but felt she hadn’t had the authority to tell Zen otherwise
  • But under the guise of Jumin’s will, she was able to convince Zen to head to the back so ‘Jumin wouldn’t bitch’ (in the words of the actor).
  • Soon it was just the two of them in the back room, Jaehee giving Zen water as he yanked at his shirt collar, complaining it was hot.
  • In his drunken shenanigens he managed to undo all his buttons at some point while Jaehee was getting more water, so she came back to shirtless Zen.
  • Zen knew those eyes.
  • As the assistant stared at his pectorals with a slight blush on her cheeks, he looked into her eyes and saw something
  • Adoration. Admiration. Want.
  • She wanted him.
  • Somewhere, deep in his psyche, behind the pseudo narcissist wall, 10 year old Hyun Ryu craved the attention. The positive attention his mom said he’d never get
  • He had you
  • But in that moment he had Jaehee too, and he couldn’t turn that down
  • Jaehee doesn’t even know how it initiated, she just recalls Zen pressing her against the wall and kissing her with a passion she’s never felt before.
  • His hands undoing the buttons of her shirt
  • His lips whispering praises of how she was not only successful, but also beautiful. And so sweet. And smart. And-
  • She almost cried. Someone as talented as Zen saw something so great in someone as plain as her? Impossible.
  • But he kept assuring her, and touching her, and loving her
  • Loving her the way he should have been loving you
  • The guilt hit her, but she watched it disappear as ecstasy took over
  • Zen passed out once they were both finished, pants undone and shirt wide open, but eyes closed and soft breaths flying in and out of his lips
  • Jaehee was wide awake though.
  • She was leaning against the wall, clothes messily pulled back on and tears threatening her eyes
  • The guilt was back and it felt like the weight of the world’s biggest mistake was sitting on her shoulders
  • She put her hands over her mouth as she stared at Zen, and she started crying when she thought of you.
  • “What have I done?”
  • After every party, the RFA gets together a few days later to go over logistics. What worked, what didn’t, who came, how to convince more people to come, etc
  • Jaehee’s heart dropped as you and Zen walked in together, a bright smile on your face, a blank slate on his.
  • No not blank
  • When Jaehee met his crimson eyes she saw it, the same thing he probably saw in her eyes: Guilt. Remorse. Regret.
  • She could barely stomach the feel as you greeted her and hugged her
  • “Jaehee! Good to see you! I feel like we didn’t get to talk much at the party thanks to someone making a little scene” As you pulled away you playfully rolled your eyes towards Zen. 
  • He just gave a nervous chuckle
  • Jaehee opened her mouth, ready to spill her guts, only to find it was dry as cotton. 
  • You gave her a quizzical look, ready to ask what was wrong, but Jumin’s voice interrupted with “Shall we begin?” looking pointedly at the three of you.
  • “Yahoo~” Seven cheered as he plopped down next to Saeran, who had recently been getting dragged along to all the RFA meetings, given he tended to just sit in the corner and pout.
  • Much like right now. He did little more than look at you and nod, which was as courteous a greeting as you were going to get with him.
  • Yoosung nodded, signaling everyone was ready, and the discussion began
  • You all were about 30 minutes into the conversation
  • Except for Jaehee
  • She couldn’t stop thinking about what happened the night of the party
  • She couldn’t stop looking at you and feeling guilty
  • She couldn’t stop thinking about telling you
  • “I need water” She stood up abruptly, startling everyone a bit
  • Jumin had a bit of an annoyed look on his face but conceded with “Fine. Quick 5 minute break for everyone”
  • Jaehee booked it to the kitchen
  • “Uh…I’m thirsty too.” Cue Zen bee-lining after her.
  • “Are you Okay??” He asked in a harsh whisper
  • “No I’m not okay!” Jaehee hissed back “We…we have to tell her.”
  • “No!” Zen’s eyes widened “No. You and I both know it was a mistake that will never happen again. She doesn’t need to know.”
  • “Zen if you love her-”
  • “I do love her!” He snapped back “I love her which is why I can’t lose her Jaehee. I know we messed up, I do. But..I can’t lose her over my mistakes” His eyes were pleading even more than his voice
  • Jaehee just stared into the crimson orbs, feeling the knot in her stomach grow. She just weakly nodded.
  • There was a moment of silence before she chugged her glass of water and turned to head back towards the living room where everyone was seated
  • She took a strong stride in
  • She bit her tongue
  • She was not going to-
  • You were the first face she met walking back in
  • Your smile welcoming her back to the circle
  • Your eyes cheery
  • Your heart open to her as it had been since the first day even when she treated you coldly.
  • Zen was right behind Jaehee and nearly bumped into her when she stopped dead in her tracks
  • “Jaehee?” You and he called at the same time, him due to her abrupt stop, and you because of the tears suddenly pouring from her eyes.
  • “Jaehee what’s wrong?” You rushed to her, attracting everyone’s attention
  • You caught Zen’s face from over her shoulder, his eyes wide. Knowing.
  • “M-MC” Jaehee choked out
  • “W-What is it?” You asked worriedly taking her trembling hands in yours
  • “MC” Her voice fell. There was just a moment of silence. Everyone in the room was looking, the outburst had even taken a hold of Saeran’s full attention.
  • “Zen and I…we’ve done something awful” 
  • You knew what she was suggesting but..no. No you didn’t. No way that’s what she meant you’re just confusing things.
  • “…What did you do?” You asked cautiously
  • Sniffling. Endless sniffling. You looked to Zen, who was pale and looked like he was also ready to cry.
  • “Zen…what happened?”
  • “I’m so sorry” He managed to get out before the lump in his throat clogged his vocal cords.
  • “At the party MC we- we had….” Jaehee couldn’t get the filthy three letter word out of her mouth
  • You dropped her hands and looked to Zen
  • “MC I’m so sorry” Zen repeated, his voice shaking even more
  • Everyone was quiet, waiting for your response
  • You had none. Just an empty stare and mouth slightly agape, waiting for words to come out of their own accord
  •  Finally they did
  • “This is a really cruel joke to play” You feigned a very obvious forced smile as your eyes blinked back tears “I never thought you guys would do such a thing..haha” You wiped a way a small drop ready to roll down your cheek
  • “MC!” Jaehee exclaimed “This isn’t-”
  • “Jaehee.” Your voice dropped. “I really don’t find this funny.”
  • “Neither do I!” The brown haired girl went to take your hand again but you pulled away
  • “And Zen” You turned to him “I don’t- I don’t know..how…” You couldn’t finish the sentence
  • They were everywhere. Pouring down your face, flooding your eyes, gathering in a small pool at your chin. It was an onslaught of tears rolling down your cheeks, choking your words, your thoughts, your everything.
  • “MC” Zen reached out to you, only to have his hand swatted away by yours.
  • You just stared at him and cried, forcing him to look you in the eyes as your faux smile fell to pieces. 
  • You felt a hand softly fall upon your shoulder, and you turned to see Seven looking at you, apologetic pity in his eyes. Saeran stood behind him, wearing an angrier version of his twin’s sentiment. 
  • “Let’s go for a ride, get some fresh air, huh MC?” The red head’s voice was soft
  • You softly nodded and let him guide you towards the door, not even able to muster up to energy to look back at Jaehee and Zen. 
  • Saeran did however, and he looked back towards the two with a face full of disgust, up until the moment he slammed the door
  • “what a good meeting” Jumin grumbled under his breath as he turned a disdainful eye towards Zen
  • You drove for a couple hours probably. Most of it in silence, but a comfortable one. You were in the passenger seat and Saeran was in the back, Seven at the wheel finding desolate roads and flying down them, giving the wind of your open window some sort of purifying feeling. It stung, but it felt good. Your hair whipped around and the land raced by and you occasionally sobbed but that was ok.
  • Eventually you found yourself back at the Chois’ place, sitting on the couch, staring at a TV playing a movie that you hadn’t been paying attention to for the last hour. Your mind was elsewhere, wondering what you had done wrong.
  • You looked at the carton of ice cream in your hand, only doing so because the sight of Saeran setting his own empty one on the coffee table had triggered you to remember Seven had given you your own carton to drown your sorrows in.
  • The redhead had actually gone out to buy more, so it was just you and Saeran on the black leather couch staring at the TV screen.
  • “Do you want this?” You offered the ice cream to Saeran who’s expression turned from bored to surprised, probably because you’d been silent for the past six hours aside from a sob here and there.
  • “You don’t want it?”
  • “I’m not hungry”
  • He stared at you and the carton for a second, his face unreadable.
  • He wanted to insist you eat the ice cream, because personally he found it to always make him feel better, but he figured you didn’t want to hear it.
  • He took the carton from your hands and placed it on the table in front of you two
  • Silence aside from the noise of the TV.
  • He cast a glance to you, only to find your eyes on the floor.
  • “doyou wantalk” You barely understood what he said it was so quiet
  • “What?” You looked to him
  • He thought you were asking out of surprise rather than inaudibility and “My therapist…he says that talking things out makes you feel better.” He looked indignant for a moment, likely remembering how stupid he felt when he rejected the idea only to find later that his therapist had been correct
  • “I…I have nothing to say” Your shell of a voice whispered
  • Saeran furrowed his brows at you. “Say you hate them”
  • “What?”
  • His voice raised a bit “You hate them don’t you? So say it. The therapist said talk about your feelings so start there. They’re scumbags who hurt you and deser-”
  • “No!” You’re voice hit a volume it hadn’t reached in hours. “I don’t hate them!”
  • Saeran was mixed with confusion and anger “What do you mean you don’t hate them? One of your best friends and your boyfriend fucked-”
  • There it was
  • Someone finally said it.
  • The hot tears made a return and began rolling down your cheeks as sudden sobs erupted from your mouth
  • Saeran was alarmed at the sudden show and tried to pinpoint the trigger. He supposes it could be his last sentence but it’s not as if it wasn’t something we all knew.
  • “I….I don’t hate them” You cried once the worst of the sobs subsided.”I don’t even think I want to hate them. I mean it’d be easier but…I don’t. Jaehee…it’s not her fault. She just..got wrapped up in it all. And she’s always liked Zen. How could she have said no. And he..he was drunk” You sputtered out your rationalizations to find that they only annoyed Saeran
  • “The Assistant should still no better. But fine. You know what? She’s not dating you, and clearly she triggered you finding out the truth. So let’s pretend she’s ok? What about the actor? I don’t care that he was drunk. There’s no excuse for him doing that!” The white haired boys voice had become louder and louder, fists clenching tighter and tighter as he began riling up old feelings of betrayal he once felt. “He abandoned you! He left you in the dust and for what? He failed you!”
  • You don’t know when it happened but Saeran had turned towards you and grabbed your hands, squeezing them tight in between his own. His mouth was contorted into some sort of snarl and you saw a fire raging behind his minty eyes. 
  • “Saeran..you’re hurting my hands” You squeaked out.
  • Your small voice dragged him out of whatever memory he was reliving and he sort of faded back into reality with a few blinks of his eyes before turning his attention to his hands. He let go of yours and in a flat voice uttered a “sorry”.
  • You guys were silent again, just staring at the floor, both living in whatever sad memory chose to cross your brains.
  • “You deserve better is all” He finally said.
  • “I know” You replied, voice empty of any real feeling.
  • You looked up, staring at the TV but not actually watching as a man on a horse offered a hand towards a young woman. “I just can’t stop thinking about him. About the him I fell in love with. Is he really gone?”
  • Saeran followed your gaze to the TV, looking on as the girl hopped on the horse. “I think so. That’s assuming he was the guy you thought he was at any point.”
  • “He was.” You said, a little defensive. Saeran looked towards you, watching your emotionless expression, knowing that there was a storm underneath despite the calm appearance. He knew because he often did the same, rocking a stoic appearance while watching all hell break loose in his own head.
  • “Is this the part where I say ‘It gets better’?” 
  • “Do you believe that it does?”
  • “Not a fuckin’ chance” A bitter smirk twisted his lips 
  • “I appreciate the honesty” You sighed
  • “Not in the way that we think it will anyway” He looked off into space somewhere.
  • “Hm?” You turned to him
  • “Everyone imagines that one day soon they’re going to wake up and suddenly it’s not going to hurt anymore. That there’s gonna be a day when you don’t think about this. You’re always gonna think about it. You’re always gonna wonder what you did wrong. Why God hates you. What things would be like if it didn’t happen.”
  • “You don’t think that there can be a day when it all feels ok?” You ask, partially to heal your hopeless heart, and partially because you see Saeran is projecting his own feelings and you’re curious to know how he feels.
  • “Maybe. I haven’t hit it yet though. Doubt I will.” 
  • You stared as he looked off into the distance, feeling as if you could see the scenes of his past playing in his eyes.
  • You were just about to recede back into your ball of depression and hopelessness before he spoke again and took your attention
  • “But that’s me. You’re…you, MC” your questioning look prompted him to continue “You’re…a good person.”
  • “You are to-” You went to say but he cut you off by turning and leaning towards you with a new intensity in his face.
  • “Not like you. If at all” He scoffed. “ You though, everyone loves you. And they’re right too. Because…” suddenly he stopped himself, seeming to turn a little shy.
  • “Because?” You wanted, no, needed to hear this.
  • He gulped down his fear and turned his eyes to the side, unable to look at you as he delivered his next few words, scared of you seeing through him even more than you usually do. 
  • “MC, you’re..everything. You’re smart, you’re cute, and you’re …kind. You always know what to say to help everyone. And that’s the thing. You try to help people, even people trying to hurt you…” His eyes turned back to you “You saw a good in me even when I didn’t. You risked your life to help my brother to save me. You’re…kind of like an angel.”
  • You just stared, taken aback by such kind words, from Saeran of all people. 
  • You were right to be surprised, he wasn’t usually this smooth in conveying his feelings verbally…there must have just been something about you that made it easy for him to talk.
  • “If it gets better for anyone, it’ll be for you, MC” He reached for your hand out of instinct, but pulled back instantly when your skin touched, as if he just realized what he was doing. His eyes did the same, it looked like he just realized how vulnerable he was in that moment, and a sort of wall was raised behind his irises and his whole body tensed a bit.
  • He was scared of being rejected.
  •  …
  • Your hand slowly reached out to his, which was floating in the space between you two, and when he didn’t pull back, you interlaced your fingers together. 
  • A look of awe decorated both of your faces.
  • “Thank you…Saeran.” The light of the TV bounced off your wet eyes, making them look extra glossy.
  • The boy just looked at you, wide eyed, apprehensive for a moment, then nodded and tightened his grip on your hand. It wasn’t the same anger induced bear trap grip from when he grabbed them before. Now it was just firm, reassuring, like a hug.
  • “MC…things will get better for you. If not? I’ll make them.” He gave a subtle squeeze of the hand, giving you the nostalgic feeling of a pinky promise.
  • “You already did.” You let your head, heavy from spinning and sobbing all day, fall on his shoulder.
  • He just looked at you for a moment, before taking a deep breath a pulling you closer, his free hand rubbing your back gently. 
  • Maybe he was wrong
  • Maybe things would get better for him too
Ranger Mind Link Headcanons

-the rangers first found out about the mind link as a motivation tactic from alpha. (”The harder you train, the more connected you are! I mean, don’t you WANT to be able to read each others minds?” “Wait, what?!”)

  •  alpha explains the basics of the link, that they don’t exactly know the extent of the power seeing as human brains work differently, but essentially they can feel each others emotions 

-trini is the first to connect through the link (seeing as she clears her mind while doing yoga), and the other rangers get a loud and clear message of death metal

  • zack is sitting on his train car watching her, when the music suddenly gets way too loud and he screams for her to lower it
  • billy is working tinkering on some kind of gadget when the music starts blaring causing him to snap his screwdriver in half
  • jason is asleep in his bed when he shoots up in shock, punching a hole in the wall
  • and kim is in her room holding her phone trying to decide how to ask trini out for donuts in the least platonic way possible, and due to her thoughts focusing on trini she hears it the loudest of all of them
  • which is why it makes sense every ranger suddenly hears “What is wrong with her?” in a voice oddly like kims

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(( @doppio-daily Hey it’s-a me, I just wanted to make some legitimate fanart for you because I’ve wanted to for a while. And since I actually have an ask-blog now and we’ve somewhat interacted I feel a lot more comfortable to give some to you! They’re transparent so idk do what you want with them… if you feel like it? Love ya!!! ))

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anonymous asked:

what are your thoughts about bakugou and midoriya's relationship? platonic, i mean

I live and die for it, every part of the manga in which that relationship is shown progressing is between my favorite parts of the manga and I’ve reread them a hundred times and cried over them way more than necessary - the battle trial one? yes, the end of terms exam? absolutely yes holy shit, the post-license exam fight? god yes fuck me that’s my absolute fav, the rescue arc? shit yes between all the reasons why that arc’s my fave the change in the deku/baku relationship is definitely a worthy of note one

It’s an interesting relationship, a painful one that’s making both of them grow so so so much, a rivalry they both need to better each other and keep each other straight on the path to become two great, all-around heroes - I’m not sure they’ll ever end up having the type of relationship Izuku has with Todoroki or Bakugou with Kirishima, I don’t think it’s possible for them to be friends like that, they’re just too different to properly fit like that and to avoid stepping on each other’s toes every single day of their lives they’d have to change their core personalities too much, but they did end up being able to coexist (Bakugou’s even giving Deku tips!!!) and I do think they’ll be able to cooperate and support each other in the end. If one day they’ll be able to make fun of each other in a friendly manner and egg each other on and be honest with each other without it escalating into a full blown fight I’d truly be happy, that’s probably my main dream for this whole manga. For them to have a healthy rivalry, one in which they can maybe even laugh together. I think it might happen, I’m waiting for it to happen

Anon said: Hi Fran! I’m obsessed with your BakuShimaNari work. Here’s a cute thought to hopefully cheer you up a bit while you’re unable to draw: they’re all in their early 20s and Denki likes to poke/smooth out the little crease between Bakugo’s eyebrows and tease him about getting wrinkles early from all the scowling he does. Bakugo flicks him in the nose and says he’s starting to get crows feet from always grinning like an idiot.

Oh my god. Oh my g o d this is the sweetest thing I’ve ever read. Oh my g OD I’m just imagining them doing that and Kiri in the background watching them like they’re most precious thing in the world I’m dying rip me this just made my whole life thank you so much anon *sob*

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He’s Not Worth It

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Prompt: Hi! I was wondering if you could write a one shot where reader is Dean’s teen daughter and just had her first breakup with her cheating boyfriend and feels really insecure and is blaming herself so Dean comforts her. Suuuuper fluffy please. Thanks so much you’re writing is amazing!!! 💘💘💘

hey doll! Thank you so much for the request also sorry i took like 5ever to complete the request i have no excuse tbh oops but this is kinda like movie-style af bc ive only had one boyfriend and our breakup was a mutual agreement so like yeah. Lmao anyway, thankyou so much, I hope I do your request justice!!!

Dean x [Teen Daughter] Reader

Implied! Castiel x Reader ((super super vague and more friendship orientated tbh but take it as you will))


The door to the bunker slams open, old hinges shrieking and door colliding with the railing from the force. Your lashes clump together from the tears that blur your vision, leaving watery makeup streaks to flow down your cheeks. You pull your hand away from your mouth to clench at the railing to steady your shaking legs lest you fall, though at this point in time it felt like falling down a flight of stairs would be less painful than your current broken heart.

Without your hand in place to muffle your sobs, the room is soon filled the sound of your crying; before you’ve even made it halfway down the stairs, your father, Dean, is running out of the library, sock-clad feet slipping on the smooth floor and gun drawn and ready to fire, with your uncle not far behind. Their faces are taught with concern, Dean’s eyes wild with panic as he scans your body for injuries.

“What’s wrong, princess?” He asks, words spilling out as his brow dips. He lowers his gun when he realizes there’s no immediate danger, reaching out to place his hand on your shoulder. Before Dean can make contact, you brush past him with your head lowered in some half-assed attempt to stop him from seeing the distraught expression painted across your face. His face tightens, and his concerned tone is tinged with demand that always makes you stop and listen. “Y/N. What’s wrong?”

“N-nothing.” You mutter, voice hoarse and ragged from crying for the best part of an hour. Sniffling, you reach up to wipe at your face with your sleeve, already damp with previous tears, before making a move to leave, only for your dad’s hand to reach out and catch your arm. Freezing in your tracks, you clench your teeth to stop yourself from shouting at him, knowing it wasn’t your dad that you were upset at, that it wasn’t your dad that had gone and broken your heart.

Dean tugs at your arm gently, turning you until you were facing him. You refuse to look up and meet your dad’s concerned eyes, keeping your own downcast even when he lifts a hand to tilt your head up. Your dad’s calloused thumb brushes across your damp cheek, smearing the black smudges of what was left of your mascara with a caress, and you can feel the beginnings of a sob build up in your throat when the action reminds you of how your boyfriend had touched that girl.

He must have seen something in your face, be it the growing glassiness of your eyes or the heart wrenching twist of your lips as you fought the urge to cry, but before you can protest, Dean’s arms are wrapping around you and pulling you towards him for a comforting hug. You try to steel yourself against the onslaught of emotion you can feel welling up inside of you, but when your cheek comes in contact with your dad’s chest, the tears you had been fighting to contain immediately spill.

Dean rubs soothing circles against your back with one hand as his other reaches up to cradle your head to him, his fingers running through your loose hair as he hushes and whispers reassuring nothings into your ear. He rocks you gently, and you’re distantly aware of the sound of Sam’s receding footsteps as he retreats back to the library to give you space. Your dad’s reassuring actions never once cease, even as you wail loudly and stain his shirt with tears and snot and smudges of makeup. When your sobs reduce to quiet whimpers and occasional hiccups, and your eyes itch from all the shed tears, Dean pulls away just slightly, tilting his head to look down at your face.

“Wanna tell me what happened, sweetheart?”

At the sound of your dad’s concern-filled voice, so soft in comparison to his usual gruff tone, you glance up, your reddened eyes meeting his vibrant greens. You hesitate for a second, knowing exactly how he’ll respond, before taking a deep, shuddering breath to brace yourself.

“M-Matt … H-he, I … I walked in on him cheating on m-me …”

There’s silence for all of one second before Dean tenses up and lets out a low growl. “That son of a bitch, I even warned the bastard not to mess with you-”

“Dad, stop!” You cry, clenching the fabric of his shirt into your fists before he can pull away from the hug. “Just, s-stop.  He’s not worth it.”

“Like hell!” He growls. “Who the fuck does he think he is cheating on you?!”

“Well … I guess he found someone better…” You mutter, pulling away and shrugging your shoulders, arms wrapping around your middle as your head bows.

“Don’t think for a second that that’s true! That’s bullshit and you know it!” Your dad hisses, and you glance up with watery eyes to find his face taut with rage. Sniffling quietly, you glance back down, only to jump at the sound of a chair scraping across the floor. Feeling the backs of your legs knock against the chair, you sit down, gaze flickering up when your dad crouches down to your eye level. “Y/N, look at me.”

You do so hesitantly, struggling to maintain the fierce eye contact when his eyes burned with the truth that you struggled to believe. “There is absolutely no one – no one – better than you. You are the kindest, sweetest, smartest, most beautiful girl I know. Every day I wake up wondering how in hell I’m the father of such an incredible person. I don’t know what I did to deserve you, princess, so don’t ever think that you’re not good enough for some guy. He didn’t even deserve to look at you, let alone date you, and he’s a complete moron for treating you like this.”

Biting your lip, you sniffle quietly, and your dad leans forward to hug you tightly. “Don’t cry over someone like him, sweetheart. Like you said, he’s not worth it. You deserve everything good in the world, and I wish I could give you that, and one day I hope someone’s gonna come along and do just that, and they’re gonna treat you like the queen that you are, so don’t waste your tears on some jerk like him, okay?”

Dean pulls back just enough to catch a glimpse of you nodding, and he leans back to crouch on the balls of his feet in front of you. “Now, come on, what do you say to eating our combined weight in ice cream and watching crappy chick-flicks until Sammy tells us to go to sleep?”

A timid smile makes its way onto your face at your dad’s proposal, and you give a jerky nod. “Only if we have Cas on ice cream supply run.”

Dean snorts, reaching up to ruffle your hair affectionately before pushing himself up to stand. “You’ve got him wrapped ‘round your little finger. I’m sure he’ll get you an entire factory of ice cream to make you smile.”

Your smile grows to a toothy grin and you pull yourself up to stand next to your dad, leaning in for a quick hug before pulling away.

“Now, go and grab the laptop from Sam and pull up something on Netflix while I hunt down that pint of cookie dough.”

Music Series: Oops by Little Mix

Cute song! It kind of reminded me of something from the 60’s era, kind of a “Wishin’ and Hopin’” Dusty Springfield cuteness to it. Thanks for sharing and requesting!

This is “Oops” by Little Mix ft. Charlie Puth, which can be found on Spotify via this LINK.




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anonymous asked:

H-Hi could I request a 21 (spidey kiss) for gencio, please? [Spidey kiss is where like Person A hangs upside down to give Person B a kiss (sorry for explaining if you already knew)]

THE DAWN KISS JUST…HAPPENED…sorry for not really focusing on the whole upside down thing– Genji is so hard to draw oops. 

He’s clinging to that wall like some insect lol

I’m slowly going through some more, but feel free to send more prompts!

Pan flute

From: smutandfluffohmy

Character parings: OUAT Peter Pan x Reader

A/N:This is how imagines are going to be formatted from now on btw! Also I’m sorry i’ve been MIA for a while but i’m being swamped with work and finals, Some of y’all may have noticed in the start I posted a lot and more frequently and that’s because I made this account over the summer when I had a lot of free time and summer is rolling around so HEYYYY MORE POST!!

Prompt request:  “Oops, I almost forgot, I wanted pan for the prompt request. Mine was the one with a lot of prompts… Sorry!:Hey for the prompt thing can you do: 9. “Why me?”, 18. "Take it out on me…”, 62. "I shouldn’t be in love with you.”, 91. "I think I’m in love with you and that scares me half to death.”, 137. "You make me feel like I’m not good enough.”, 153. "I love you, you asshole.” , 190. "Don’t you dare say you love me!”, and 195. "go on, just leave! that’s what everyone does anyway.” please and thanks :) Oh and if it’s too many you can take off a few. Oh and love your blog!!!!”

Warnings: Cursing

Ever since Emma and the rest of the heroes came and left with all the Lost Boys, Peter and you were the only people left in Neverland. Also Rumple who you found out is Peter’s son was not of much help since he  made it impossible for Peter to gather more Lost boys. 

“Come on Y/N I really need you to learn this song” Peter said huffing while running his fingers through his hair as he walked over to where you were sitting sharpening your knife. 

“I don’t know Peter I don’t see how I could play this”  You said as you put down your knife and turned the strange instrument Peter handed to you over in your hand “What is this instrument called?” You said as you looked up at Peter.

“A Panflute” Peter said under his breath causing you to burst out laughing. 

“Of course it is” You said smiling as you looked at the Panflute.

“Yea go ahead and laugh but I need you to do this because I found a loophole in my darling sons curse” Peter said sitting down next to you, he’s so close you could feel the heat radiating off him.

“And what would that be” You said looking at Peter.

“Well as he put it the next time someone plays the song I use to get my Lostboys will be the last time that person plays it.” Peter said looking over at you to see if you were understanding what he was saying. 

“But you need to play the song in order to leave Neverland” You said more confused as every word passed your lips. 

“Yes and No. Yes the song needs to be played in order to leave Neverland but it was never specified that I myself need to play it.So that’s why Y/n my dear will be playing it so we can leave and bring back our Lost boys” Peter said as his smile grew more and more till his face felt as if it was stretched out.You tried to ignore the butterflies you felt by how he used words such as ‘dear’, ‘we’ and ‘ours’.

“So let’s get started and teach me how to play”

                                            * 2 hours later* 

“Ok Y/N you got it now play it” Peter said smiling and waiting for you to play the song. Your blood running cold and with sweaty hands which you wiped on your sides, as you slowly placed the panflute to your lips playing the song till the end.

“Yes y/n you did it let’s go let’s get the Lost boys back” Peter said as he aproched you, to get the panflute back or not you don’t know but after 2 hours of Peter’s undivided attention you just felt the need to ask.

“Peter why me?” You said to Peter the words seeming to spill out of your mouth.

“What do you mean y/n” Peter said more than asked you as he hesiantly got closer to you.

“Why out of everyone that was taken away why was I the only one left behind” You said clutching the Pan flute closer to you as if it could protect you from your feelings or from his feeling more likely.

“I just fought to keep you alright it’s not important. Now come on we need to leave” Peter said stepping towards you once more.

“But why Peter why the hell did you fight for me why not for one of the boys! Why didn’t you fight for Felix! When I first got here all you did was make me feel like I wasn’t good enough. So why now Peter why do you suddenly care for me” You said stepping away from Peter the heels of  your feet hitting the log you were sitting on.

“Look y/n you can take out all your anger on me if you want. Just take it out on me but if you want the truth you just grew on me. I feel like we’re really good friends now okay” Peter said looking you in the eyes as he spoke sincerely but you felt as if he was leaving out part of the story.

“That’s bullshit Peter and you know it” You said as you got closer and jabbed your finger into his chest frustration filling you.

“You wouldn’t understand so I suggest that you just drop it” Peter said not sure if he shared your feelings of frustration or if he was getting angry and if maybe you should drop the issue.

“No Peter fuck you tell me why me because I’ve been here for god knows how long and you confuse the shit out of me. Day after day your emotions change around me. Some days we get along just fine and others you seem like you hate me with everything you got. So tell me Peter why didn’t you let them take me and wh-” You yelled at Peter your voice getting louder and louder as all the memories of Peter acting as he hated you and never letting any of the boys get too close to you and how you wanted to hate him but you couldn’t.

“Because I think I’m in love with you and that scares me half to death y/n shit and I shouldn’t be in love with you. Are you happy now? Go on, just leave! That’s what everyone does anyway.Leave the devil monster you think I am. Y/n spear me the speech of how much you hate me and how much I disgust you” Peter said yelling as he started walking the other direction.

“You couldn’t tell me this before? Damn it Peter I love you, you asshole. Why do you think I came to Never land with you without asking any questions? I loved the fairy tale Disney version of you and god I love this version of you too” You said running after Peter wanting him to stop and just look at you, everything felt so hazy and dream like you wanted Peter to look at you to make everything real.

“Y/n don’t you dare say you love me just because you’re scared of me” Peter said turning to look at you, making you stop in your tracks lost for words.Peter turning around and making himself magically disappear from in front of you. He ran away from you, from his problems, from his feelings leaving you all alone.

“But I do love you Peter. Disney version of you or not, fire red hair or not,Devil boy or not.I love you” You said to yourself as Peter was no where to be seen.

So hey I’m on mobile and I can’t put this 100% tiredness-induced rambling under a read more so sorry for that in advance oops. Anyhow, topic: I still lowkey feel like doing stuff on YouTube could be a fun time?? A couple of my pals maintain channels atm and idk– besides drawing and sleeping, entertaining peeps is among my top 5 fave things so like??? Hm~
((That said, last time I tried to make one it gave me a major anxiety spike but hey maybe after I’m (hopefully) in a steady job outta uni???))
Mostly it’s a case of: I love video editing but I get next to no chances to do any– plus from what I’ve seen, challenge videos etc with friends seem like they’d be super fun to do, and obvs I could always upload speedpaints of my work, but otherwise I wouldn’t really know what to do in terms of vloggier(?) content. (Tfw u enjoy talkin but got no idea of what to talk about.) idk.
In any case it’s fuckin 1.30am and I oughtta crash.

anonymous asked:

for gin, byakuya, and aizen: what do they like to say and hear in bed? sorry if it was requested already!

Don’t be sorry! I think these are super fun lil’ requests, plus I’m a slut for Gin. ~V



Oops! Hah, did that hurt ya? How about this~? I know how drippy it makes yer little cunt.”

“Ah, ya know it only turns me on more when ya cry.”

“That’s right… cum for me, ya cute little slut.”


Gin! Ah– fuck, it hurts! … But it feel so fucking good…”

“That’s so embarrassing… I’m so wet and achy, please…”

*incoherent noises that literally everyone can hear*



That’s Byakuya-sama, love.”

“I love the way you taste… here, kiss me so you can try.”

“Let me fill you up, dear, you look so ready.”


Please touch me, Byakuya-sama.”

“Ah~! I want you to cum inside of me…”

“I love you, Byakuya.”



Hm? Why so scared? You know no one will ever love you like I do. And I do love you.”

“Tsk, tsk. Don’t struggle so much, or I’ll leave you in here all alone again.”

“Your face looks so innocent when you cum for me… but we both know that isn’t true, hm?”


I belong to you, Master.”

“I’m sorry, Master. Thank you for fucking me.”

“Thank you Aizen-sama–” *smack* “Master.”


hey everyone!

okay so i had this wonderful idea to put together a prompt list using dialogue and whenever i run out of ideas for an actual imagine, i’ll come back here and see what you guys requested and post some! put it in my ask box!

i hope you guys enjoy and feel free to pick one (or more, but please no more than 3) and i’ll post some!

enjoy a gif of our dork Tom Holland.

gonna cry about this ill be back.

here’s the prompts:

  1. “oops.”
  2. “sorry, i’m on my way.”
  3. “oh really?”
  4. “shit, are you okay?”
  5. “make me.”
  6. “just grab it, dammit.”
  7. “Peter, shut up.”
  8. “i actually really hate you.”
  9. “i’m just kidding, don’t leave.”
  10. “cuddle me.”
  11. “i lost the Stark internship.”
  12. “i don’t want to hurt you.”
  13. “are you sure you want to do this?”
  14. “well, holy fuck.”
  15. “oh shit.”
  16. “your dad is the Tony Stark?!”
  17. “so, you like me?”
  18. “you just, uh- make me very nervous.”
  19. “don’t leave me, please.”
  20. “i love you so so much.”
  21. “you heard me.”
  22. “i don’t have an attitude.”
  23. “yeah, okay, Parker. whatever makes you happy.”
  24. “Penis Parker.”
  25. “shut the hell up.”
  26. “you turn me on.”
  27. “but it’s raining..”
  28. “ugh, you drive me insane.”
  29. “you’rereallypretty.”
  30. “you mean it?”
  31. “i promise.”
  32. “do you want to get yourself killed?!”
  33. “2:34 pm.”
  34. “you’re looking absolutely stunning in that dress.”
  35. “your bra is showing.”
  36. “you worry me sometimes.”
  37. “i want to fly.”
  38. “okay, spiderling.”
  39. “Ned loves me more than you do.”
  40. “Michelle is actually an amazing artist.”
  41. “hi aunt May!”
  42. “May loves me more, just remember that.”
  43. “i’ve been waiting for you two to be a thing since 8th grade.”
  44. “awhhh you think i’m cute.”
  45. “i’m not fighting with you.”
  46. “no, no. we’re doing this right now.”
  47. “we’re not doing this right now.”
  48. “your moan is adorable.”
  49. “you’re unholy.”
  50. “but i’m tired.”
  51. “take a nap.”
  52. “you’re so pretty when you sleep.”
  53. “my heart only beats for you, love.”
  54. “you’re stupid.”
  55. “bite me!”
  56. “oh, alright.”
  57. “i didn’t mean it literally.”
  58. “you dork.”
  59. “whatever you say.”
  60. “Peter, my eyes are up here.”
  61. “uh, right, sorry.”
  62. “Ned, i like the hat.”
  63. “you’re so dumb.”
  64. “only i can say that.”
  65. “my spidey senses are tingling.”
  66. “no no, i love you. i don’t wanna see you go.”
  67. “your ass looks incredible in those jeans.”
  68. “oh, really?”
  69. “is that so?”
  70. “sure thing, Parker.”
  71. “do you want to be my partner?”
  72. “is that my sweatshirt?”
  73. “can i have a sip?”
  74. “can i have a bite?”
  75. “ooh, your hair is so soft.”
  76. “leave your hair down, you look adorable like that.”
  77. “your curls are my favorite thing of yours.”
  78. “no i’m not.”
  79. “you were climbing on the ceiling and walls!”
  80. “what the fuc-”
  81. “oh, sorry. i’ll leave.”
  82. “would it kill you to knock?”
  83. “this door stays open.”
  84. “don’t shut me out, i wanna be here for you.”
  85. “no, don’t touch me.”
  86. “i’m done.”
  87. “help me.”
  88. “you’re so weak.”
  89. “what happened to you?”
  90. “i hate feeling like this.”
  91. “you make me happy.”
  92. “aunt May said i’m her favorite.”
  93. “lies.”
  94. “haha, no.”
  95. “ticklish.”
  96. “what are you hiding, Peter?”
  97. “just kidding, i don’t care. bye.”
  98. “how did i end up with a gorgeous girl like you?”
  99. “go to homecoming with me?”
  100. “i’m sorry.”
Camboy Evan/Soulmate TreeBros AU plus some more!

-evan is doing a liveshow one day and connor stumbles upon it out of boredom
-evan got hooked on liveshows because he lost a bet to jared and ended up liking it
-he also enjoys the anonymity
-jared is the only one who knows who evan is until connor notices
-is that- eli? no, evan! it- it really doesn’t seem like his thing though…
-connor is just really perceptive and can pick out small details like that
-connor makes his chat name ‘cockner’ because it’s the only thing he can think of
-requests with cash attracted to them start rolling in, evan’s pretty popular. and connor’s family is pretty rich and has a lot of money saved up, so he submits $500 and asks for evan to palm himself through his lingerie
-the soulmate voice in evan’s head repeats the chat line, and he’s blown away, because holy shit five hundred
-but it isn’t from someone he recognizes so he welcomes the new user playfully and accepts the offer
-and boy does connor start to get hard
-off come the pants
-he will never be able to look at this kid the same way again but who cares he’s so fucking gorgeous
-he sends praises to evan and asks if he can finger himself
-the voice repeats every line from connor, arousing evan much more than normal
-“how many, honey?”
-soon evan has three lubed fingers in his ass and connor is jacking off
-the chat is going wild man
-evan sees connor in school the next day and connors all flustered and evan is confused
-eventually they start a friendship but evan still doesn’t know that connor knows who he is
-evan’s real shy on top of the anxiety and listens more than he talks, so he hears people talk about him from time to time and it kinda gives him a confidence boost
-jared thinks this is hilarious but also if they have an argument jared now has ammunition to use against evan
-evan is fooling around on connors phone because y’know they’re friends and he finds screenshots from his live show and he’s like sHiT
-he also finds connor’s personal nudes that he used to send to he ex-boyfriend
-and he stares at em for a little and is just blown away because damn is connor sexy
-connor runs to the bathroom or something during the phone looking and evan finds a video he made for the ex and it’s pure sin
-and evan starts nutting, whoops and he’s gotta control himself with a room full of teenagers and an adult, plus connor coming back within the next five minutes
-….evan sends the video and pictures to himself cause hey, connor has shit on him

and here’s where things can go two ways. option one:

-they’re hanging out one day and evan accidentally lets it slip that he has this shit and connor’s shocked
-connor just starts screaming into his arms bc fuck evan has his nudes and he didn’t send them
-evan realises that oh shit this was a mistake and gets all flustered and starts apologising and sayin he’ll delete them because he feels bad
-he may be a kinky little fucker but he’s still evan
-connor is just like ‘you already have them so don’t worry abt it" while dying a lot
-evan still on the fence about keeping them because he still feels guilty as heck
-connor just avoids his embarrassment by teasing evan like ‘you jack off to them enough to break your arm?’
-and evan gets all wide eyed and embarrassed and denies it so much but he totally does he’s just too ashamed to admit it and also connor doesn’t know that he knows yet

option 2:

-he gets pissed at connor and thinks that’s what their relationship is based on
-when he finds out connor’s a watcher he avoids him for two weeks and connor just sends apologies over and over on the request box on the camboy website and each one has like, 2 dollars but the amount of times he apologizes makes them add up to 2076$
-and evan feels guilty but connor kept this from him and there was a different voice that wasn’t connor’s, just a regular one, that was telling him that that was the only reason connor liked, and he was afraid of how many other people knew
-and every time he’d see connor’s name pop up he’d frown and sigh, and keep going because he had to
-connor lowkey ends up spiralling and stops watching, and there’s just radio silence from him for what seems like forever. he fucked up the only friendship he had and it just fucks with his head
-he ends up writing evan a proper letter for his apology and says that evan can lose his number if he wants
-and evan just feels so torn about the whole situation because the connor voice is telling him to forgive connor and the other is resisting

it actually gets really depressing and angsty from here so i won’t go into super huge detail

-connor cuts himself off from people
-evan realizes after connor is out of his life that the voice in his head is his
-he’s been denying it for so long because it’s his best friend for heaven’s sake
-so he sends a letter back and apologizes and explains the soulmate thing
-and connor sends two words back:
“i know.”
-the first time the two talk, he instantly knew
-evan just breaks down. he feels so bad and realizes he made so many shit decisions and doesn’t know how to fix their relationship
-the soulmate voice tries to help but it just makes things worse

there’s a lot more angst but i really don’t want to upset anybody do imma just skip that maybe save it for another time :) onto fluffy headcanons!
…except they’re kinda kinky ;)

-connor fucking loves pressing kisses into evan’s thighs and stomach and especially loves leaving hickies right on his inner thighs and when Evan does his shows they’re /so/ visible
-and everyone’s like who’s the lucky person and he’s like oop that’s my business guys sorry
-the first hickey is rly tentative bc connor doesn’t know if evan is okay with it, but afterwards he’s just /so there/ for letting everyone know who evan belongs to
-connor gradually gets jealous of all the people praising evan and starts to try and outdo them, put them in their place
-he doesn’t make evan stop doing the can shows bc it gives evan confidence and connor isn’t gonna take that away
-also it’s his main source of income besides his part time job at starbucks
-evan’s 100% okay with stopping but if he’s allowed to keep going he isn’t complaining
-connor also is like ‘just remember that i love you a lot and you’re utterly gorgeous and it’s your body to do as you wish’ also known as boyfriend of the year

i’m starting to realize how many of these weren’t actually camboy soulmate related and were just sex hcs

-jared gets those giant dick lollipops from spencer’s and gives both evan and connor one and evan just
deepthroats it
-AnD connor needs to l e a v e right after
-and even though evans the resident kink king he just sits there like “what did i do” because he’s so fucking oblivious
-jared just looks at evan and begins cackling before being like “go follow him my dude” and connor is just hiding and trying to get this damn boner down
-evan just shrugs and follows connor, tryin to make sure he’s okay because of course he has no idea what he did
-connor just has a massive hard on and he’s red as fuck and his voice is a little high and evan doesn’t catch on
-he’s trying to not let this boner kill his friendship
-and evan crouches down thinking something is seriously wrong with connor and he’s like should i call someone or smth
-connor’s just like nO
-he’s just rly embarrassed and ashamed but then,,,,,, during a movie night he decides to enjoy his candy dick and evan can’t look away from how his mouth moves
-he tries not to get hard but it’s virtually impossible not to

-connor gets evan thigh highs and dies when they make an appearance in the next show
-they were given to him by “someone special”

-before evan finds out connor is a viewer he does a private show for 'cockner’
-it’s actually the first time he does a private show and ends up trying to make awkward conversation
-all the while still trying to keep it semi professional

-heidi comes home early one night and evan has to figure out how to put all this shit away in less than a minute and hide the boner
-he literally dives under the covers and hides the panties in his pillowcase, attempting to make it look like he was asleep but /oh god he forgot his boxers/
-or, heidi just has to grab something and go back to work but she checks on evan and doesn’t comment on the boxers, because evan in a teenage boy
-oR he left the lube sitting on his desk and he prays that heidi doesn’t notice
-heidi just opts to talk to evan tomorrow abt safe sex and masturbation
-and he’s so embarrassed and tries to come up with an explanation
-“jared left it here and i found it, i was gonna give it back to him tomorrow”
-because of that heidi assumes evan and jared are fucking
-aNd thEn he gets really embarrassed because sure they’re friends and they’ve seen each other’s dicks but even theY have BounDariEs
-heidi sees evan and connor kiss and is like…. but jared?
-she just assumes it’s a poly relationship and is totally okay with it

and that’s all for hcs related to this! sorry it was so long,, this topic dominated our texting for the last 24 hours lmao

also!! we’re both very supportive of sincerely three!! but we made the roleplay treebros because that’s what we’re used to and just formatted the headcanons as such, sorry for the lack of kliensen

okay i’m gonna shut up now if you want more let me know and i shall provide! ;)

I’m in love,,,, holy hell,,, i might draw something for this,,, if that’s okay with you two that is

Boyfriend!Charles Montgomery [1920′s]

Request: “ Alrighty, first time sending in something and first I gotta tell you how amazing your blog/writing is, really <3 I’ve just been binge reading through it and you definitely have all the goodies xD I hope it’s okay if I request something for a minor character…? You see, I’ve always been weirdly fascinated by Charles Montgomery ^^’. If it wouldn’t trouble you, could you maybe give me some boyfriend or nsfw or whatever comes to your mind headcanon for him xD? I just need more of him ahhh :‘D” - Anon

Count: 17

A/N: It seems like I’m doing most of my work either before I go to bed or while in bed… Oops? And sorry for this one being posted late and it’s so short! Never written for Charles, so this was pretty fun. Not that NSFW or boyfriend-ish though.

QUICK RANT: Murder House is my favorite season, don’t get me wrong, but I’m really disappointed that we didn’t get to explore a few more characters. Charles, Billie Dean, Leah, Beau & Addie.. I would’ve liked to see more of Chad and Patrick, too. I liked them. The minor characters, in general, deserved more time.

  • I feel like Charles was a sweetie before the whole Frankenstein complex or drug addiction
  • (But even if he had never married Nora and had Thaddeus, he still would’ve developed it eventually)
  • Probably bought you gifts often
  • Very kind & affectionate
  • But not too much
  • He still had that rough exterior
  • He would probably charm you at some kind of party
  • And the two of you would probably marry rather soon after
  • I feel like he’s the kind of guy to wait until marriage, even if premarital sex was a becoming more common in the 20′s
  • He would be very careful not to conceive though, if you had sex before marriage
  • Most women barely knew anything about sex before being married, but with him being a doctor, he’d either thoroughly explain it or leave you completely in the dark
  • But when your wedding night finally came… 
  • You better be ready, that’s all I can say
  • I feel like he’s really rough in bed
  • But has the potential to “make love”
  • It just probably won’t ever happen
  • Or at least, it’s not common

I’m 10 away from 300 so I gotta get this out quick before I hit it and have to make a new one

So yeah thank you so much for following me (?) idk man I’ve had this blog for like 3 weeks and I’ve already had a much better tumblr experience than when I used my previous tumblr account. You all are so lovely and actually interact with me 💕 I’m so sorry in advance if I don’t reply to messages! I suck at interaction oops and I can never carry conversations but I do love receiving messages and asks so feel free to drop by anytime :)

Enjoy my dank (horrible) phanart and top graphic design 😉

(I’ll attempt to be more creative for 300)

All that Jazz - Taron Egerton Imagine

First of all, I’m a terrible writer. Second, this is my very first imagine. Third, I was having more Taron feels than usual,which is why this happened in case you’re wondering. And… yea, hope you enjoy!

(Any advice would be much appreciated!)  

“Ladies, ladies, settledown.” The chatter died down instantly as 3 other girls and you hushed yourvoices. The casting director of the upcoming Broadway musical “Breakfast at Tiffany’s” eyed each of you individually; you could tell by the smirk on his face that he knew you were all dying inside. 

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anonymous asked:

Ok so I'm not a trans guy but I'm nonbinary and I work as a cashier. I try to go for a more masculine or androgynous presentation. I don't accomplish that at all most of the time. But today a lady came through my line and said "hi ma'am" then really got a look at me and said "oops I'm sorry sir!" And honestly it was the best feeling like I may not be a guy but it feels great when people do that.

Oh that’s great! - Matt

cherryslushy  asked:

(sorry if you've answered the q before or if u have a faq i didn't see bc i'm on mobile) do you base your jd on one of the specific people who have played him (slater, mccartan, domenech, etc) or do you create him from your own references?

oooo good question my dude! Tbh right about now I feel like it’s mostly my interpretation but I do kinda combine slater and domenech a lot Ig?? maybe?? 

Less of Slater and more Domenech- I dont see too much of mccartan at all oops– I also get insp for how he looks from other artist’s interpretations! (miranda hi i mainly give him freckles bc of you yes hello ) So there’s also that! :0 Hopefully this answered your question lol