i have no idea what your name is sorry

Forsythe - Jughead Jones

Anonymous said:

Can I please have a Jughead fic where Y/n (confident, tough girl) is being playful and making fun of Jugheads real name when they’re at her house and he starts a tickle fight out of revenge being 100% done with her shit, despite thinking it’s adorable.

Anonymous said:

Fluffy & cute af Jughead imagine where you two have always been best friends and jug has been trying to hide the fact that he’s in love with you until he finally confesses his feelings and so you admit you feel the same way 😊 Love your writing btw x

Originally posted by squintlovely

I couldn’t help but combine these two ideas! I hope you’re both okay with this and I’m sorry it’s so short!!!

“What does that even mean?” You asked while grabbing your phone. Jughead spun around in your desk chair to look at you. You were sitting on your bedroom floor still giggling over  how his dad used his full name when she picked him up to come over.. “It doesn’t matter, Y/N, just drop it,” he said turning back to type away at his novel. You let out another adorable giggle that, even though you couldn’t see it, made Jughead smile. “Forsythe Pendleton, it sounds almost royal,” you let out a fake gasp, “Are you a long lost prince?” Jughead turned to look at you while trying to suppress a smile, “Wouldn’t that be interesting, me as a prince.” You let out a laugh, “You don’t have the manners!” He gave you a smile and you typed on your phone.

“According to sevenreflections.com, you are suppose to be kind, hospitable, and friendly,” you let out another laugh. He just rolled his eyes while he looked at his computer screen. The original plan for when he came over to your place was to have you proofread the drafts of his novels. He didn’t bring this up of course, but Jughead also wanted to tell you about how he truly felt about you, his best friend. He had been harboring feelings for you since the 6th grade, and after around four years of hiding, he finally felt confident enough to tell you. Those plans were soon scrapped when you heard his real name. He didn’t mind the teasing, not really, he just had other things on his mind. “I wonder what Pendleton means,” you voice broke him from his thoughts. “Oh this one suits you,” you said getting up to show him the results. You leaned over him, your arm over his shoulders to hold your phone in front of his face.

“You express yourself and your ideas through writings or other forms of art. While you are expressive, you like to keep your feelings to yourself,” you read the first few sentences out loud but Jughead wasn’t listening. He had stopped typing, marveling in your closeness and not hearing a single word. “Sounds like you,” you added and you turned to face him, but only to find his gaze on you. “Uh yeah, sounds like me,” he said quickly, looking back to his computer screen. You walked to your bed and sat against the wall, shutting off your phone. “When you’re done with that chapter, I can read through it.” He nodded and you picked at your nails, somewhat bored. Jughead’s finger were typing so fast, he thought maybe he’d have a cramp. He just wanted to hear you talk again. An idea crawled into his brain and he smiled, “So are you done making fun of my name?” You let out a laugh from where you were seated. “Oh honey, I’ve just started!” He smiled at his screen and listened while you described how a guy with his name should act and how he was the total opposite. “Like I said before, maybe you’re a rich prince,” you paused, smiling widely, “if that’s the case, we should go out sometime.” Jughead fumbled in his typing and hot blushed rose to his cheeks. He thanked God that you couldn’t see the blush, but you must’ve noticed his fingers because you started laughing again. To his surprise you didn’t downplay your proposal with a “I was just kidding, Jug.” No, you didn’t say anything of the sort and a sense of hope flooded over him. He added the finishing touches to his chapter and turned to face you.

“And Jughead Jones the third,” you let out a chuckle, “more like Jughead Jones the turd.” You started laughing, but Jughead couldn’t take it anymore. “That’s it,” he said, standing and darting over to your bed. He leaned over you and proceeded to tickle you. You laughed and screamed, causing Jughead to smile wickedly. “You’re so mean Y/N,” he said, still tickling you, “but not like mean mean, but like annoying five year-old type mean.” This caused you to laugh more, making Jughead laugh as well and loosen up on his tickle attack. You took that to your advantage, grabbing his arms and pulling him down to the bed, where you pinned him.

“You tickle me for revenge, Jones, you get put in time out. Who’s the five year-old now?” He laughed fro underneath you, causing you to smile down at him. “I remember when you were five, Y/N, you haven’t changed a bit.” You raised your eyebrow at him, “Really now, would a five year old have such good taste in choosing you as their best friend?” He stared up at you, taking in your stunning features. “Probably not, kids don’t tend to like me,” he whispered and you smiled down at him. He sat up suddenly, face to face with you as you were straddling his thighs to pin him. “But you like me,” he said, feeling his gut tighten with nerves, “and I was wondering if there was a chance that you,” his confidence wavered as he spoke. “I like you Y/N, more than as a friend.” You looked at him, peering into his green eyes before speaking. “You’re lucky you’re probably a long lost prince,” you said with a smile, “so about that date.” Jughead just smiled at you as you rattled off all of the outlandish things you wanted to do on your first date, that he could afford because of his royal family riches.

He just listened until he couldn’t help himself any longer and pressed a kiss to your cheek. His hand lingered on the other side of your face as he pulled away, using his thumb to stroke your cheek bone.  Your expression suddenly grew serious, “Jug, are you sure you want this? I know I’m a handful sometimes and I don’t want you to leave.” His eyebrows knitted together in concern, and he held your face in his hands. “I’ve wanted you for so long Y/N, even though you a total pain in the ass.” You laughed and so did he, but he wanted to you to believe him. He carefully moved in a pressed a soft and short kiss to your lips. “You’re lucky I’m a long lost prince with the patience of a saint.” You let out a loud laugh, “Sure, whatever Forsythe.”

Undercover - Part 2 of 2

Summary: ‘we’re undercover for a mission pretending to be a newly-wed couple and they’re keeping a close eye on us 24/7. i’m even pretty sure they got cameras in our bedroom, so we need to pretend to cuddle up and have sex at night but i’m actually really liking this, you’re really warm and omg i’m actually getting turned on by your fake moaning, help.’   - not my idea i would link everyone to the original creator but i believe they deactivated
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Warnings:  Violence? Almost nudity, near death experience, guns.
Word Count: 2,213
Author’s Note: Sorry this is late!! I hope it’s worth it! I may do an epilogue if you guys want that. Maybe. ALso tags are being an absolute dick wipe so I’m sorry if it hasn’t tagged you properly.


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I made these for the TC Community because I thought it’d be a fun way for us to get to know everyone’s TC and bring us closer and yeah I don’t know. So I guess just reblog and message someone numbers if you want them to do some or you could just reblog and then fill it all out yourself, whichever sounds like a better idea to you. Sorry if they’re lame.
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arroro  asked:

McCree, Junkrat and Sym!

Thanks Princess!

McCree: What’s your #1 guilty pleasure?

Originally posted by tomboyavril

I still listen to her despite the lack of new material.

Junkrat: Name your favorite pastime/hobby.

I love reading fiction, especially good fantasy books, I’m a slut for them.

Symmetra: Describe your aesthetic.

I’m sorry, I have no idea how to answer this orz… Unless…!

Originally posted by yinza

Overwatch Asks ♡

Clowning Around

anon request: Hii!! Idk if requests are open but I have ideas for 2 stories - if you could maybe write them sometime. 1. So I saw Matthew posting cute puppy pics on insta and I could imagine that maybe he’s getting the puppy for his girlfriend. 2. He also posted pics of a clown motel, maybe there could be a romantic kinda smutty scene in the middle of a road trip.

I already wrote the puppy one (x) and now, here’s the smutty clown motel.  yeah, sorry, i could not resist naming this fic what it is

i haven’t written smut in like two years so if this sucks i am so soRRY

Pairing: MGG x Reader



Going on road trips was one of your favorite things in the world, as well as Matthew’s.  It was just something about being in a car, traveling around aimlessly with the man you love and the radio up that got you going.  The best part was your boyfriend loved it just as much as you did.

Matthew had a thing for just driving down the interstate then randomly selecting an exit when he felt like it.  So today, you two somehow ended up in Central Nevada.  Little did you know, this was the one time he purposefully took a wrong turn.

Matthew has one hand on the wheel and the other holding yours.  “Have I ever mentioned my love of clowns?” he asks out of the blue.

“Only every other day,” you reply.  “And every time you do, I threaten to break up with you,” you tease.  He laughs, taking your hand up to his mouth and kisses it.  “You wouldn’t dare,” he smiles.

Then you realize what’s about to happen.  “Matthew Gray Gubler, if you are taking me to that damn clown motel-“

“It’ll be fun!” he interrupts, “You’ll love it!  I promise.  Have you ever not had fun with me?”  

You glare at your boyfriend.  “Three words: Cinco de Mayo.”

Matthew starts laughing pretty hard, recalling the memory.  “Hey, I had no idea that guy would do that.”  You begin to laugh too, but still mad at the memory.  “It was a terrible day,” you say trying to be serious.  

“It made a great memory,” he tries to reason. “Depends on your definition of great,” you reply, biting back a laugh.

About forty-five minutes and the entire Beetlejuice soundtrack later, you arrived at the infamous clown motel of Central Nevada.  Matthew legitimately looks like a child on Christmas morning, he’s that excited to be here.  You begin to get your things out of the car and follow your boyfriend inside.  

You already hate it.  You were going to give it a chance, but you can’t.  You don’t do dirty, you don’t do motels, and you most definitely don’t do clowns.  Matthew knew all of this and suspected you’d hate it, and it was all confirmed when he took one look at your face.  “You hate it,” he says, a bit disappointed.

“No,” you lie.  “I like it.”  But Matthew knows better.  He just stares at you until you cave.  “Fine, I hate it.  But we are not leaving,” you say.  “This is your favorite place ever and I wanna make good memories here.  Or at least replace the Cinco de Mayo ones for less terrible memories,” you joke.

Matthew laughs, setting his suitcase down and walks towards you.  “I knew you’d hate it,” he admits.  “Thank you for giving it a try.  Hey, once we get out of here, I’ll take you to a real hotel in Vegas, how about that?”

You giggle.  “You don’t have to make deals with me.  Honestly as long as I’m with you, I’m happy.”  Matthew smiles and pulls you into a kiss.  “Thanks, baby,” he says.  You step out of his arms and smirk.  “Now.  Tell me more about these Vegas hotels.”

Soon enough, the two of you are settled into your creepy motel room.  You actually are starting to warm up to the place.  Granted, that’s mainly because you love how happy this place makes Matthew, but it’s also kind of growing on you.  You make sure Matthew knows it, too.  You hate disappointing him.  

You’re laying on the motel bed scrolling through instagram on your phone.  You smile at the one Matthew posted of him in the motel’s gift shop.  He’s such an adorable nerd.  Matthew’s laying next to you on the bed and catches you smiling.  “What are you smiling at?”

“You and your clowns,” you laugh.  “I was looking at your last instagram post.”  He smiles back at you, reaching over you to take your phone out of your hands.  He tosses it on the ground and you start to protest.  “No phones,” he says.  “Just you and me and clowns.”

You giggle.  “Yeah?  And how do you plan on spending the rest of the night, Gubler?”  He smirks, climbing on top of you and begins to kiss your neck.  “Like this.”

He starts trailing kisses down your neck, and you let a little moan escape your lips.  His hands are wandering all over your body as your fingers get lost in his curly hair.  He sits up to take off your shirt, pleased to see you weren’t wearing a bra.  He takes off his shirt then leans back down to finish the trail of kisses down your neck to your exposed breasts.

He takes one of your nipples in his mouth and you can’t help but moan at the feeling. He moves away, kissing down your torso and stopping at the waistband of your jeans.  “We need to get rid of these,” he mumbles.  He gets off of you and both of you finish taking off each other’s clothes.  Once the two of you are finally naked, he lays you back down, kissing your lips.  You drag your teeth lightly over his bottom one, earning a low ‘fuck’ from Matthew.  He moves to kiss your collarbone, then the peak of your breast.  “Matthew, please,” you nearly whine.

He trails wet and sloppy kisses down your torso and back where he originally planned on being.  Your hands rushed to his curls once more as you felt his tongue run along your slit.  You moan a string of profanities as his tongue pushes down on your clit, flicking it once, then twice.  Shortly, his tongue is roaming all over your sex, tasting you.  He loves every minute of it - knowing he’s the one who can make you feel like this, knowing only he gets to taste you.  “You’re perfect,” he whispers into you.  He’s taking his time with you, just slow enough to be borderline agonizing, but it’s all pleasure.  “Matthew,” you moan out, “I’m so close.”

You feel his tongue take one last lick up your heat, tasting all of you.  He pulls away, and you don’t even try and hide your disappointment.  He climbs back up your body, kissing your soft lips, allowing you to taste yourself.  There’s nothing hotter than you tasting yourself on his lips, and he knows it.  He lowers himself into you, and he moans in your mouth.  “God,” he moans.  “Fuck, you feel so good baby.”

The kiss turned greedy and sloppy as the two of you are nearing your highs.  He moves to leave kisses down your neck, occasionally biting down, and you knew it’d leave a mark.  Your nails drag on his back as you feel the familiar sensation about to take over.  “Matthew,” you moan.

“I know baby,” he moans in your neck.  “Me too.”  His lips meet yours once more as your hand moves to his curls while the other is wrapped around his neck.  Your climax began to take over your entire body, moaning Matthew’s name and several profanities.  “God, yes,” you breathe.  You feel Matthew release inside of you, his face buried in the crook of your neck.  You feel his hot breath on you and it’s enough to make your orgasm last a bit longer.  

His hips slowly stopped as his lips left light kisses on his girlfriend’s neck.  “You’re too perfect,” he murmurs into you.  “I love you, Y/N.”

“I love you too.”  Your lips meet his, and you realize he’s still buried inside you.  You don’t mind.  A few minutes later, he removes himself and rolls over next to you and you instinctively lay your head on his chest as he wraps his arms around your naked body.  “Maybe I like this motel after all,” you tease.

“Better than Cinco de Mayo?”


anonymous asked:

Peter Mary any ideas about a name yet? what are you planning on doing after school? Some sort of uni or start working right away? Where will you live? When are you gonna Tell both of your parents? Sorry for the number of questions im just so excited!

Mary: We have no idea yet for names. We don’t even know if it’s a boy or a girl yet!

Peter: We’ll tell our parents soon. But when I finish school I plan to open my own restaurant because I love food!

anonymous asked:

tina is not bisexual she in deep infatuation with boys/men sorry watch all the episode dont force bisexuality on someone character just cause your curious or you think you know whats best for a charater,its not fair

1) i literally had no idea what tina you were talking about. i legitimately had to search the name tina on this blog so that i could find her
2) did you know………bisexuaity can also mean one like women as well as men! i know, it’s a crazy, beautiful world we live in! and with bisexuality, one can even have a preference! and that preference can be towards a gender opposite of one’s own!  it’s a bit weird, i know, so maybe take a minute to soak it all in
3) she’s a fictional character and it’s a headcanon, so maybe calm down a little bit

(Pt. 2) Send me a number maybe? (with a twist though)

You don’t have to give me a question to answer. Answer one with your own response in my ask box (anon or not). I wanna hear your guy’s stories :) (just make sure to include the number or question so I know what you’re talking about)

1: What’s your favorite song? Why?

2: Pets? Names if you have any?

3: When was the last time you cried?

4: Do you like someone?

5: What’s your idea of a perfect day?

6: Special/unusual talents?

7: If you were in a band, what would you name it?

8: The first thing you would buy/do if you suddenly got rich?

9: What do you love the most about yourself? hate the most?

10: Last book you read?

11: Any ghost stories/paranormal experiences?

12: What’s your sign? (I’m sorry I have an astrology blog and I’m kinda obsessed with learning people’s signs)

13: If you saw me irl, do you think we’d be friends?

14: Ever gotten into really big trouble? If yes, what happened?

15: How was your day?

16: If someone were to describe your face to a sketch artist, what would they say?

17: Who’s your favorite artist/band? Favorite album by them? Favorite song by them?

18: If you could live in any movie/show/book/etc., what would it be?

19: The worst thing you’ve ever done?

20: If you could tell something to your past self from 1 year ago, what would you tell them?

21: You’re in a room full of all the people you hate and you have the power of mind control. What do you do?

22: The last person who made you smile?

23: What are you going to do this weekend?

24: Last text you sent?

25: If you were invisible for a day, what would you do?

26: If you could change one thing about your past/someone else’s past/or just the past in general, what would you change?

27: Vent. Tell me everything that’s wrong right now in your life. I’ll be here to listen.

28: Pretend that I’m the person that you hate/that you’re mad at right now. What do you really want to say to them?

29: If you were a mermaid, what color(s) would you want your tail to be?

30: Any fears/phobias?

I was tagged by @raphaelsdumort @sadly-a-mundane @juuuunaaaaoooo

  1. What is your name? Janet
  2. How old are you? 27
  3. What kind of blog do you run? Uh, it’s a mess? A lot of Saphael, Malec, Shadowhunters with food and animals and…just stuff I like. It’s all over the place.
  4. What is your biggest nerdy obsession? I have no idea? What counts as a nerdy obsession? lol
  5. Who is your favourite character of all time? Raphael Santiago and Mickey Milkovich
  6. What is your favourite book of all time?  Either Norwegian Wood or The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle, both by Haruki Murakami.
  7. What is your favourite magical creature? Vampires, I guess, but werewolves are cool as well.
  8. What made up object do you wish was real? NI guess a time machine would be cool but messing with that stuff would probably end in disaster so…better not.
  9. Where do you wish you went to school? No clue… 
  10. Name your favourite ships. Saphael, Malec, Gallavich
  11. Which character do you want to marry? None because I personally don’t see the point of marriage *laughs*
  12. What is your favourite song? Always with this damn question… Dot your eyes by Five Finger Death Punch and probably 100 other songs.
  13. What are 3 facts nobody knows about you? 1. I have a pretty quick temper, 2. I learned to play keyboard when I was younger (forgot most of it by now, tho), 3. In elementary school, a friend and I kind of set a tree on fire…
  14. Least fave book of all times and why? This is impossible to answer, I have a thing for reading terrible books - I read TMI ffs, I know 50 shits and read other horrible erotic novels. There are awful things out there, believe me…
  15. What characters are your role models? I don’t have any
  16. Favourite video game? Undertale, The Last Guardian and Uncharted 4
  17. Are you proud to be a nerd? why? I don’t even know if I count as a nerd, I’m not categorising myself, I’m just me but if I am one, cool.
  18. Tag 10 people! @magnusisfabulous @xofemeraldstars @clairles @claryfightwood @clarygaywood @fliederfuchs @bi-whale @singitforthegirls @spacemlm @skeletordidntdieforthis

anonymous asked:

what is that movile/navigate thing you've got there? i know i can go around your stuff, but how is it called, how does it work why is it there, what is it propose omg so many questions i literaly have no idea of anything related to it i'm so lost and confused i'm sorry

they’re links to the posts tagged with a certain tag! 

anonymous asked:

Considering your blog name, I was wondering if you could help me find a fanfic that I can't remember(I recently regot into gureshin and I suddenly remembered I never finished it):what I remember is that guren and kureto were in competition and both presidents of big companies, shinya ran away and got close to guren without knowing who he was. Guren used to be married to mahiru but they got divorced and mahiru went back to the family, oh and krul was a good friend of shinya and mother of mika

Hey there anon and sorry for the late reply^^’

Unfortunately, 2/3 admins have no idea what the fic is called. Since the other admin didn’t answer the ask either, I think that it’s safe to assume that they also don’t know… maybe someone else does though…..?

hi i’m
not sure how to introduce myself but i’m
sure here meeting you and that’s

hi i’m
doing fine, it’s nice to talk to you again
i remember when we met but
not your name i wonder if i can get away
with not saying it

hi i’m
still alive and so are you
what a coincidence we have so much
to talk about
hasn’t the weather been great
what have you been up to?

hi i’m
sorry have i seen you somewhere
you look more familiar than anyone else but
haha that doesn’t mean much with me

hi i’m
a little lost do you know
this part of the town?
i’ve been wandering around for hours and i swear
those towers have moved at least
five times
i hope you don’t mind helping but you looked
kind of friendly to me

hi i’m
betting you’ve heard this line a lot
i just thought i’ve maybe run into you before
ignore me though never mind i never forget
a face

hi i’m
running out of time here
places to be you know but i wanted to say
your outfit really made my day it reminds of someone
i think

hi i’m
have i seen you somewhere before?

Give me my drink!-  Mello/Near AU one shot

Alright so this one-shot is basically a barista au, based on the following prompt:

“I’m a barista and you’re the obnoxious customer who comes through and orders a venti macchiato while talking on the phone the whole time so I misspell your name in increasingly creative ways every day AU”

I have absolutely no idea what this is, just that I felt like writing it and so I did. If it sucks, I’m sorry. If you liked it, you’re welcome. Feedback is super appreciated :D

Nate’s idly spinning a top upon the counter when he hears the familiar voice. His eyes fall on the man with blond hair—Mihael, he knows his name is—talking furiously into his phone, as usual. He almost bumps into a woman in front of him. She shoots him a dirty look as she almost drops her drink but Mihael doesn’t even bother acknowledging her. He just continues onwards, towards the counter. Nate scowls.

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TAGGED BY: i stole it from someone on my dash and didn’t save the url i’m so sorrY
TAGGING: @strangcrthanfiction @ironxsilvcr @heavcnsgrief @dutyuntodeath @captcassiansandors & the people who are @’d elsewhere in this post. but also you saw this ? pls do it & tag me. if you want to, of course.

▌What is your name?
shade riverdale.  

▌What is your real name?
 i was christened elizabeth marjory riverdale, if you must now. talk about outdated.

▌Do you know why you were called that?
 my father didn’t give a single fuck about my name so he picked the first thing that came to mind ? as for marjory, i have absolutely no idea. a lady friend of his thought it’d sound pretty, probably.   

▌Are you single or taken?

▌Have any abilities or powers?
i can’t die unless someone kills me ( good luck with that ), i like to think i’m stronger and faster than the average human being— and there’s that thing. umbrakinesis, you might call it. she’s omitting one: an aura of seduction she doesn’t like to think about.

▌Stop being a mary sue/gary stu
um, what the fuck ? 

▌What’s your eye color?
some weird shade of yellow.  actually, it’s amber, but hey. 

▌How about your hair color?
dark ol’ brown.

▌Have you any family members?
we are not discussing this. father’s dead, mother’s a demon, she has at least one half-sister she knows of, a daughter and a granddaughter.

▌Oh? What about pets?
do i look like someone who’s got time for pets ?   

▌That’s cool, I guess. Now tell me about something you don’t like.
just one ? being interrupted. especially when it’s some pretentious snob who thinks they know better.

▌Do you have any hobbies/activities you like to do?
traveling, kicking some demon ass. knowing i’m improving myself in general, both mentally and physically.

▌Ever hurt anyone before?
ha. you wish i hadn’t. 

▌Ever… killed anyone before?
are we really gonna try to get the body count ? 

▌What kind of animal are you?
a cat, i think. strays a lot, bitchy, occasionally lets people pet them. sounds like me.

▌Name some of your worst habits.
i should probably cut it with the one night stands, but they’re pretty fun, so—

▌Do you look up to anyone at all?
nah.  actually, she does. ( finger guns at @aniimvs ) 

▌Gay, straight, or bisexual?
demisexual, man.

▌Do you go to school?
nope, i’m all self-taught. people like me didn’t really go to class back then, but i picked up everything i needed to know from different people.  

▌Do you ever want to marry and have kids one day?
i’m not getting married ( though i hoped i’d be someday ). besides, i’ve already got a kid, and see how well that shit worked out. tbt @synken lmao

▌Do you have any fanboys/fangirls?
ugh, i sure hope not. not exactly the best to be discreet.

▌What are you most afraid of?
being helpless. getting attached to people who’ll leave eventually.

▌What do you usually wear?
military boots, a lot of jackets, and pants i’m sure i’m comfortable in.

▌Do you love someone?
 cut it with the personal questions. no.

▌When was the last time you wet yourself?
…when i was a baby, i guess ? you can’t control those things as an infant.   

▌What class are you?
born and raised lower class, now i think i’m pretty rich — even if i don’t live like it. ❜  

▌How many friends do you have?
you wish you knew.

▌What are your thoughts on pie?
i don’t really like sweets, so…

▌Favorite drink?
whisky, though i do appreciate good wine.

▌What’s your favorite place?
i don’t have one. everywhere’s a favorite place if you try hard enough.

▌Are you into someone~?

▌What’s your bra cup/size and/or how big is your willy?
big enough for your mom. ( mun: shut UP. )

▌Would you rather swim in the lake or in the ocean?
 in the ocean, i think. there’s some endlessness to it you don’t get with a lake.

▌What’s your type?
the type that doesn’t fuck off when they start freaking out about us.

▌Any fetishes?
 come find out.  

▌Top or bottom? Dominant or submissive?
 didn’t you hear me ?

▌Camping or indoors?
i’m used to camping.

anonymous asked:

Tbh dom is kinda mean, calling people's ideas ridiculous and insulting their work and calling it names. theres just no need to be that mean and it makes me kinda reluctant to ask this blog anything because i dont want dom to answer

I’m sorry you feel this way, because I don’t want anyone to feel reluctant in engaging with the blog. I will mention what I said in the last ask, out of obligation.

In the worst case scenario, please always remember that you can specify which mod answers your question in the ask. All mods will have permission to chip in, and probably will contribute ideas behind the scenes, but if you like how a certain person words their answers, that might be the way for you.

But I must say, this ask also seems like an excessively mean thing to send in, because it is not a constructive comment. 

Dom has had a few rough answers in the beginning, but really, so does everyone. I am sorry if you feel effected by that. All our mods come into the blog with Naruto-knowledge, but no matter what we do to prepare them, modding is something that is learnt through time, with lots of ups and downs.  Dom has improved greatly. If you haven’t already, I really would encourage you to look through the recent asks in the mod tag to see how much they have improved. I hope it would make you feel more comfortable to be answered by them in the future.

Please also keep in mind, that we’ve only had our current mod squad, for like, two months. I’m incredibly impressed by everyone’s progress because it took me a lot longer to get past beginning-blunders. We’re all working to improve, even me. 

We put our priority on unbiased replies and our followers well-being, and I will continue to stress that, but every member of the mod squad is like my family and I will protect them from unnecessarily negative comments at any cost. 

We are all open to constructive criticism, but if people start sending in negative comments with nothing to work off of, I will delete them in future. 

Thank you for you time.


The Accident

Warnings: Swearing, car accident.
Characters: Sam and Dean Winchester, Sister Winchester Reader
Summary: Reader gets into a car accident and goes into a coma
Readers Age: 17 Years old
Word Count: 1099

Y/N: Your Name

A/N: First ever request! I hope you like it, and I’m sorry this one is going up so late or early depending on where you live so sorry! Btw I have no idea how hospitals work and what not so if I got some things wrong sorry! Like my normal self I was going to make this a oneshot but being me I had to make it a two parter! Enjoy!

You were riding on your classic black Harley motorcycle driving back to the bunker, you’ve been hunting since you were 13, now at 17 your even better than your brothers.
You got to the bunker and parked your motorcycle, you then made your way into the bunker and down the stairs. “Hey how’d the hunt go?” You were greeted by Sam, “Kicked that werewolf’s ass!” You said quite smuggly, “Hey language young lady you’re not 18 yet.” Dean scolded you, you rolled your eyes.

“So got another case or what?” You asked as you munched on some chips, “Geez you just got back from a hunt, you should take a break.” Sam suggested, “Sammy, I know my limits I can handle another hunt, now answer my question please.” You stated. Sam sighed and began talking about a vamps nest not to far from the bunker, once he finished you wrote the details down and headed out, “See you guys in a few days!” You said as you shut the bunker door. “I miss when she couldn’t drive.” Dean commented, Sam chuckled.

…Few Hours Later…

You got to the vamps nest, Sam said it should be fairly new so only a few should be in there, or so you thought. You quietly opened the squeaky door and tip-toed your way in.
It was around 5:00 PM so they should be sleeping since it was still light out, but you were wrong.
You turned around to see at least 10 vamps behind you, you smirked accepting the challenge. You swung, ducked, and used the vamps against each other and took out all 10, you were exhausted. You smiled proudly at your work, you were just about to take the bodies out when you were interrupted. You spun around on your heels to see at least 15 more vamps, you couldn’t take them all on alone so you ran.

You got onto your motorcycle and drove, you looked behind you to see the vamps in a few vehicles behind you. “Shit” You cursed under your breath, you got out your phone and sped-dialed Dean, you heard Dean answer but before you could respond you saw bright lights that blinded you, you heard honking and before you knew it, everything went black.

…Sam and Dean’s POV…

“Y/N? You there?” Dean asked worry laced in his voice, on the other end he heard honking, a big bang, then nothing. Dean started to panic. “Y/N!!! Answer damnit!” Dean cursed, “What’s wrong?” Sam asked, “I-I don’t know, we have to get to that vamps nest Y/N was hunting.” Dean demanded as he grabbed his stuff and they both headed out the door.

…Half Hour Later…

Sam and Dean were half way to the vamps nest when Sam’s phone rang, “Hello?” He responded, “Hello, is this Sam Winchester, Y/N Winchester brother?” A lady responded, “Who wants to know?” Sam snapped. “Dr. Kalner, I work at at the McMercy Hospital, we have your sister here she’s been in a terrible car accident.” The doctor informed Sam. She must’ve got your names from your phone.

Sam felt his heart drop to his feet, he asked the doctor where the hospital was then hung up, he told Dean to go to that hospital, he did as he was told. Dean was clenching the steering wheel as if he were going to break it, they both were holding back tears, they feared the worst.

…Half Hour Later…

Sam and Dean finally made it to the hospital and ran inside, “Um I’m Sam Winchester, I spoke to someone on the phone about my sister.” Sam informed the receptionist, she nodded and told your brothers to wait until a doctor comes. They did as they were told and sat down, Dean could barely sit still he was bouncing his leg up and down, and constantly standing up and sitting back down. Sam on the other hand just stayed still, trying to forget that his baby sister may be dead for all they know.

A few minutes passed but felt more like years, they were approached by a short brunette woman, “Winchester family?” The woman asked, Sam and Dean both shot up and walked over to her, “Is our sister okay?” Dean asked rushing his sentence. “Well um my name’s Dr. Kalner for starters and I’m afraid to inform you that your sister is in a coma.” She stated pausing to give your brothers time to process what she just told them.

Dean felt like his whole world was crashing down on top of him, Sam couldn’t stand so he took a seat and rubbed his face.
“Can we see her?” Dean asked trying not to let his tears fall, the doctor nodded and lead the way, your brothers not far behind.

Once they reached your room Sam and Dean each took a side of yours, Sam on your left and Dean on your right. “I’m so sorry Y/N I should’ve known you couldn’t handle a vamps nest alone, this is all my fault.” Sam whispered lowering his head in shame. Dean let a few tears fall before getting up and leaving, he needed some air, and something to punch.

Dean pressed his hands up against the wall lowering his head, “Mr. Winchester?” The same woman’s voice asked, Dean’s head shot up to look at the doctor, “This is very hard to say but, Y/N won’t be coming out of her a coma, so this means she will be put on life support, but basically the machine is the only thing keeping her alive.” The doctor sadly stated, Dean couldn’t take it, he stormed outside and yelled, he yelled off the top of his lungs. At this point he was sobbing, he fell to his knees and looked down at the ground.

The doctor told Sam what she just informed Dean of, Sam took it better, but was still pissed at himself. The doctor left, Sam let the waterworks begin. “I’m so, so sorry Y/N, this is my fault. You shouldn’t die, this should be me not you.” Sam whispered kissing your hand.

Dean walked back into the room, he starred at you before kneeling by your bedside and taking your hand. “What are we going to do Dean?” Sam asked his big brother hoping he had a answer, “We find the son of a bitch that did this, and we kill them.” Dean stated, Sam nodded.

Part 2, Part 3, Part 4

Request by Anonymous: “Will you do an imagine where the reader is like 17/18 ,an awesome hunter and she rides a Harley, but gets a car accident after being chased by vamps, so Sam and Dean start freaking out because she’s in a coma or something”

I hope y'all like this one! I’m open for tips on improving!

anonymous asked:

Can you write a scenario with s/o launching a tickle attack on Law, Kidd, Zoro, Ace and Shanks? I'm in need of some serious fluff and silliness! Love your writing, btw!

Sure thing ~ヾ(^∇^) This much fluff always cheers anyone up(*´▽`*)I’m glad you like my writing!! Under the cut cause this got so long ohmygawsh I’m so sorry and for the lateness. Thank you for this amazing idea, I was squealing the whole time (*≧艸≦)

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Fallin’ Up

Originally posted by got7gifs

“When two people really care about each other, they will always look for a way to make it work, no matter how hard it is.”

Summary: Being someone’s little sister is hard…. especially when you have an older brother who has a best friend you have a huge crush on and you can’t do anything about it… But little do you know he has a crush on you as well. What will happen?

Previous Parts:

Part 1 Part 2

Part 3 everyone~

Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7 Part 8 Part 9 Part 10 Part 11



“Y/N.” You hear you name again and you looked to your right and see Jaebum.

“What!” you barked annoyed.

“Someone’s mad.”

“yes I’m mad! You and Jackson ruined my fucking date night!”

“I’m sorry…”

You began to laugh and you rolled your eyes.

“I’m sure..”

“Look… It wasn’t Jackson’s idea to come and ruin your date…” Jaebum says and you looked at him.

“Then who’s plan was it?”



“Yours?” you questioned him completely surprised and he nods. 

“Your joking right?”


You continued to stare at him not knowing what the hell to say. Here you are trying to go on a date because you knew going out with him was never a possibility… But here comes Jaebum ruining your date with your brother. 


He looks at you. He really takes a look in your eyes. His eyes has soften and your heart was racing. Here you go again.

“Is it not obvious?”

“What?” you asked confused and Jaebum smiles down as his eyes squint and he began to scratch the back of his neck.

“I-” just as he was about to tell you something you hear someone behind you.

“There you two are.”

You turned around found Jackson and Yugyeom.. They have great timing..

“Are you okay?” Yugyeom asks you and you looked up at him and nodded.

“Yeah. I’m better.”

“Do you two want a ride home?” Jackson asks you and you looked at Yugyeom and Jaebum and then back at Jackson.

“Actually can Yugyeom and I walk home?” You said and Jackson nodded his head in agreement.

Jaebum looked at you and he looked down and walked away without saying a word.

Guess you will never find out with Jaebum had to say.

Is it not obvious? 

What did he mean by that?

Could he like you? No.. If he liked you… he wouldn’t be as rude as he always is… He wouldn’t make fun of the way you looked at times..


“I’m sorry.” Yugyeom says as you two were walking and holding hands.

“About what?”

“About the date… It didn’t turn out like the way it was planned..” Yugyeom says awkwardly and you looked at him and smiled.

“It’s okay.”

“No. I want to make it up. I mean if you don’t mind me taking you out again?” he asks you and you stopped and looked at him.

Should you take his offer? This date was a fail but Yugyeom is a nice guy… and plus you guys both were having a good time before Jaebum interrupted your date.. But what did Jaebum have to say? Why did he interrupt your date? 

“Y/N?” Yugyeom asks and you shook your head.

Shit your lost in thought.

“Sure.” you smiled and a huge smile spread across Yugyeom face and he giggled.


Jaebum’s Point of View 

“It’s been awhile since we’ve been on a date…” Jackson says as he looks at the tv. 

“That’s for sure.”

“This is sad.” Jackson says sitting up and I looked at him.

“Well what are we supposed to do about it?”

“Maybe ask a girl on a date can be for starters.” Jackson says pulling his phone and I continued to look at him.


Your Point of View

“See you for our next date?” Yugyeom says looking down at you. “For sure.” you smiled and just as you though he was going to lean in for the lips instead he kisses your cheek. 


You smiled and watched him walk away and you walked into your house. 

As you stepped foot inside the house, you see Jaebum talking on the phone in the hall. You slowly got closer where Jaebum was located and hid behind a wall.

“Well if your not busy tomorrow night.. I was wondering if you would let me take you out on a date..” 

You felt a sting in your chest and you sighed.. See you were right.. Jaebum obviously wasn’t going to tell you that he likes you… 

You walked off and couldn’t help but to feel a bit upset. 

He was going on a date.. Someone who wasn’t you. You walked up the stairs and walked to you room.

You need to get comfortable and sleep it off.



You wake up having the urge to pee. Joyful…

You dragged yourself out of your bed and slowly walked yourself out of your room and walked your way to the bathroom. 

You were so distracted rubbing your eyes you bumped into someone making you look up.

“Y/N?” you hear a husky voice and you see Jaebum was one eye open a hair a mess.

“Jaebum what are you doing here?” 

“Jackson let me sleep over,” he whispers.


Just as you were about walk your way to the bathroom, you felt Jaebum grab you hand making you stop and look at him.



He looked around the hall and then pulled you into the bathroom but with him in it and closed the door behind him.

“Um… Why are we in the bathroom?” you asked him confused and he looks at you.

“Incase Jackson wakes up.”

“Okay but why do you need to lock me in the bathroom with you?” You asked confused and he sighs.

“I need to tell you something…”

“Okay.. and?”

“And what?”

“Can you maybe make this quick… I kind of need to pee.” You said making Jaebum smile and you stomach flustered. 

“Okay. So… the reason why I have been acting the way I have is because..”


Jaebum stay quiet but looks at you in your eyes. 

“Because I like you… A lot.”

Your eyes widen and your mouth dropped. Did those words really come out of his mouth? Are your dreaming? 

“You’re joking right?”


You feel Jaebum softly place his hand on your cheek and you could feel him look at you lips. 

This is wrong.. THIS is so wrong!

“Jaebum.” before you could say anything else, you feel Jaebum’s lips on yours. You weren’t going to push away. At this point on you were lost under Jaebum’s spell. You closed your eyes and kissed him back moving both of your lips in sync.

He pulls away and you looked at him.

“Do you feel the same way?” Jaebum asks you and you continued to stare at him in complete shock that this moment was really happening.

“Of course I do… but..”

“But what…”

“I overheard you talking on the phone with a girl asking her on a date. “ You said walking to the door and before you could open it Jaebum closes the door with his hand and you leaned against the door having Jaebum’s arm up above your head.

Back to this position..

“I only did that because your brother basically made me.” Jaebum says making you roll your eyes.

“It’s not like he had a gun to your head.”

“I know but…”


“But I couldn’t let him know I’ve fallen for his sister… He would kill me.”

You nodded your head in agreement. Jaebum let one of his hand go from the wall and lifted up your chin to make you look at him in his eyes.

“You know Jackson will kill you when he finds out you like me…so why do you bother telling me?” you asked Jaebum as you both of your faces were inches away.

“Because… I can’t keep my feelings a secret anymore..”

“So what are we going to do?” You asked and Jaebum now had his forehead against yours.

“Guess we will have to keep us a secret…”

“So we are an us now?”

“Only if you want to be…” Jaebum says and you couldn’t help but to blush. 

You’ve been waiting for this moment for a while and for once it was actually happening… But was keeping Jaebum and you a secret going to work? 


“Good.” Jaebum says and he leans back in kissing your lips.

His lips were soft and warm and the kiss was perfect… You pulled away and you began to giggle.

“Why are you giggling?” Jaebum asks with a grin on his head.

“I didn’t think you would ask me out in the bathroom. Not very romantic Jaebum,” you smirks and he playfully rolled his eyes.

“I think we should get out of here.

“Actually more like you should, so I can finally pee.”

He laughs and places on more kiss on your lips and leaves.


You woke up this morning feeling like the happiest girl in your entire life. Here you were waiting for the moment where you finally got to kiss Jaebum and it happened… Last night.. in the bathroom.

You couldn’t help but to laugh. You felt your vibrate.

Good Morning beautiful~ your brother is about to go and shower, meet me in the kitchen.  

You smiled and quickly got up from your bed. You glanced at the bathroom door and see the door close and your ran down the stairs and into the kitchen finding Jaebum shirtless sitting on the kitchen counter.

“Wow, now that’s what I like to see waking up in the morning,” you smirked and you see him smile and look down and then back at you.

“Come here,” he says as you approached him.

You were right between his legs and looked up as Jaebum gently places a kiss on your lips.

You pulled away and bit you lip.

“It feels good doing that.” Jaebum says looking at you and you blushed.

Just as you were about to lean in again you felt your phone vibrate on your hand. You looked at your phone and seen a text from yugyeom.. 

Shit the date.. how did you forget…

“Who is it?” Jaebum asks and you looked at him.

“Yugyeom… we were suppose to go on another date before you know your confession..”

You looked at Jaebum reaction change from calm to slowly getting annoyed.

“I hope your canceling that date.”

“Just like your canceling your date with the girl?”

He stays quiet and you continued to look at him.


“I can’t…”


“Jackson will think something’s up. And we promised each other that we would keep us a secret. So to get him off my back I have no choice but to go on the date.”

Wow… Jaebum here is making you cancel your date but he won’t cancel his?

“Good to know.” You said about to walk away and you feel Jaebum grab your hand.


You let go of his grip and continued to walk.

Keeping your two a secret was going to be a lot harder than you thought.. 


To Be Continued