i hope it will get 1k notes

Me: I hate people who are loud and annoying

Hoseok: *screams at max volume for legitimately no reason whatsoever*

Me: 😍😍😍😍😍 that’s 👌🏻😍👌🏻 my mans 😍😩😩💦👌🏻👌🏻😩😍💦💦😛 im so 😩😍💦💦 blessedt 😩❤️❤️😍😍❤️👀👀🍆🍆💏💏💏

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{08.03.17} here are some of my org chem notes!! 📍it’s been CRAZY learning all the reactions & mechanisms for the different compounds but i think i’m slowly starting to get the hang of it!!! also our one week of march break is coming real soon SO i need!! to start!!! planning!! my!! schedule!! now!! (╯°□°)╯︵ ┻━┻ rly hoping that it’ll be a productive week so that i can catch up on all my studies + spend more time w my fam heh.

also, i recently hit 1k!!! like?? r u serious?? gahh thank u guys so so much for showing me so much love & appreciating my posts always (˶‾᷄ ⁻̫ ‾᷅˵) ♡

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The One

Characters: Dean Winchester, Sam Winchester, Reader (Y/N Y/L/N) -off screen lol

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Summary: Dean gets nervous when talking to the Reader over the phone.

Word Count: 1k-ish

Warnings: Fluff

Author’s Note: Heyy guys!! This is my entry for Shannon’s aka @splendidcas  Birthday Fic Challenge!! Prompt is bolded!!  I hope you guys like it!! I literally typed it up this morning so I’m kinda proud!! Feedback is always welcomed!! Also, watch out for a second part!!! *wink*

P.S. thank you to Arie and Ree for convincing me to post it, even if I was losing hope!!! *hugs*



The One - Part One

My finger hovered over the call button, my heart racing. It shouldn’t be this hard, right? Since when did I get nervous when calling a girl up? It wasn’t like me.

But here’s the thing.

This wasn’t just a girl. It was the girl.

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  • Draco: My father and I have a bet, you see? I don't think you're going to last ten minutes in the tournament.
  • Draco: He disagrees...he thinks you won't last five!
  • Harry: I don't give a da--
  • Draco: Did you hear me, Potter? He said you wouldn't last five minutes but I said you would last ten! I was telling him you will last longer than he expects! You can get through this!! I believe in you! I love you, Potter!
  • Harry: What
  • Draco: What
Falling In Love

Pairing: Dean x Reader

Summary: Dean and the Reader fall for each other but have a hard time expressing it, for fear of rejection.

Word Count: 1k-ish

Warnings: Slight Cursing, Fluff

Author’s Note: Heyyy guys!!! This is my entry for Mimi’s aka @deansdirtylittlesecretsblog‘s “Mimi’s Trope Challenge”!! I got the prompt: Secretly in love but for some reason can’t express it. I hope you guys like it!! *hides face* Feedback is definitely welcomed!!



You know that butterfly feeling people say they get when they’re in love?

Well I used to think that was a bunch of bullshit. I wasn’t like your typical girly girl who was all about the weddings and the falling in love at first sight. It just wasn’t me.

Why, you ask?

Well, because in my humble opinion, true love didn’t exist. One didn’t just fall in love out of the blue with someone and say “oh you’re the one for me”. At least not in my book.

But fuck me, man. Who would have thought that I would eat my own words? And in huge heaps of it. Hell, even to this day, I’m at a loss for words with this overwhelming feeling. And it scared the living hell out of me.

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anonymous asked:

Number 86, with jimin please.

Prompt request: “Why are you walking around naked?”

Pairing: Jimin x Reader

Genre: Angst

Summary: You knew that Jimin had a reputation on campus, but this is the first time you’ve witnessed his bad habits firsthand. Then again, you knew Jimin would break your heart eventually.

Word count: 822 words


When it came to Park Jimin, there were two constants.

One: he would always be your best friend.

Two: you loved him, but he would never love you back.

You accepted these truths early on. Jimin had burst into your life at a tender age, leaving a trail of happiness and warmth wherever he went. Naturally, you had come to love him. And that ruined everything. Jimin had sworn against love after seeing his parents’ marriage fall apart.

You could never let him know about your feelings. So his smiles cut like knives and his embraces were cruel, yet you still chased after him.

That was how you ended up here.

You followed Jimin to university, and by some stroke of fate, lived across from him in your residency. Like every other Sunday morning, you woke up early for track practice. Jimin, who was also on the track team, had a tendency to sleep through morning practices, so you took it upon yourself to drag him out of bed every week.

Slipping into your worn running shoes, you let out a loud yawn. You exited your dorm quietly, as not to wake your roommate, and crossed the hall.

Jimin’s door was always left unlocked, so you let yourself in. He lived in an apartment style dorm, so the first room you entered was the kitchen (it was pointless, as Jimin and his roommate never cooked).

“Jimin,” you called out quietly, kicking away clothes that were strewn on the floor. “Are you awake yet?”

As you turned the corner into Jimin’s room, you were met by the sight of your best friend–completely naked–standing with his back turned towards you.

Squeaking, you quickly covered your eyes with your hands, peeking through the cracks between your fingers.

Jimin spun around to face you, darting to cover up his lower body. He grabbed a shirt hanging over his desk chair and hid behind it.

“Oh my god, Y/N,” he hissed, squinting to look at you in the bright, morning light filtering in through his window. “Why are you here right now?”

“We have track practice,” you replied, still covering your eyes. You could still see him though, and his sculpted body had you flushed. “Just was gonna wake you up.”

You turned around as Jimin slipped into a pair of sweatpants. Eventually he spoke. “It’s fine, I’m decent now.”

Looking, back at Jimin, who was still shirtless, you couldn’t resist asking. “Why are you walking around naked?” you inquired. “This hasn’t happened before.”

Jimin’s eyes flickered to his bed before returning to you, his mouth set in a tight line. Slowly, you followed his gaze. Then, you saw her.

A girl was tucked into Jimin’s bed, her messy hair spread around her. Hickeys dotted her neck, a line of them spreading across her chest and disappearing underneath the covers she was surrounded by.

Your mouth went dry and your heart plummeted. Unable to meet Jimin’s eyes, you stared at the floor in front of him.

“O-oh, sorry,” you stuttered, trying to keep your voice steady. You began to back out of his room. “I’ll just go run by myself then. See you later.” With that, you turned on your heel and rushed out of Jimin’s dorm.

Jimin caught up in the hallway, grabbing your hand and pulling you to a stop. He had heard the distress in your voice.

“Y/N,” he began, his soft voice laced with concern. “What’s wrong?”

You tried to hide your face as you felt your eyes brimming with tears. Jimin pulled your hands away from your face, peering at you closely.

“Why are you crying?”

Jimin’s gentle words unleashed a storm inside of you. Tears flowed freely down your face, and your lower lip quivered.

“J-Jimin, I,” you hiccuped, struggling to form words. “I c-can’t do this anymore.”

“What do you mean?” Jimin demanded, looking frantic. “What are you talking about?”

“I love y-you,” you whispered. “I’m so sorry.”

Jimin dropped your hands like they burned him. His expression morphed into a stony one, his eyes leaving yours. His jaw clenched as a slew of emotions flashed in his eyes. A heavy silence stretched between you, punctuated by the quiet sounds of your breathy sobs.

“You know how I feel,” Jimin said finally, each word feeling like a punch to your stomach.

“I know,” you repeated, your head dropping. You turned around and walked away, and this time, Jimin didn’t try to stop you.

As you passed through his kitchen, you looked at the article of clothing that you had kicked away earlier. It was a little black dress, you noted bitterly, a sad laugh getting caught in your throat.

That morning, you ran until your lungs burned and your legs turned into jelly. Your mind went blank as you focussed on putting one leg in front of the other. You just ran.

- Girl in Luv

Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed. Not gonna lie, I was inspired by the lyrics of Spring Day. I’m think of writing a fic based on the lyrics…

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Pink Floyd Welcome to the Machine

  • This song was featured on the 1975 album Wish You Were Here
  • The song describes the band’s disillusionment with the music industry as a money-making machine rather than a forum of artistic expression.
  • Gerald Scarfe created the music video, initially a backdrop film for when the band played the track on its 1977 In The Flesh tour. (Scarfe also did the animations in the movie The Wall)
  • The song was performed for the first time live on Pink Floyd’s 1977 “In The Flesh” tour (also known as the “Animals” tour. Gilmour and Waters shared lead vocals, although in initial performances, Gilmour sang on his own with some backing vocals by Waters.
  • The “In The Flesh” tour featured large inflatable puppets, as well as a pyrotechnic “waterfall”, and one of the biggest and most elaborate stages to date, including umbrella-like canopies that would raise from the stage to protect the band from the elements.
  • The track was built upon a basic throbbing sound made by an EMS VCS 3 followed by a one-repeat echo. On the original LP, the song segued from the first 5 parts of the suite “Shine On You Crazy Diamond” and closed the first side.
  • On the CD pressings, especially the 1997 and 2000 remastered issues, it segues (although very faintly) to “Have A Cigar”. This segueing is a few seconds longer on the US version than the UK version. 
  • David Gilmour admitted that he had trouble singing one line of the song; saying, “It was a line I just couldn’t reach, so we dropped the tape down half a semitone.” He sang the part, then the pitch of the vocals were raised to meet the rest of the song.
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You held your head like a hero on a history book page. 

                        It was the end of a decade but the start of an age.

We’ll Be Okay

Author’s Note: Hey guys! So this is my entry for @impalaimagining‘s 1k Followers Challenge, and I chose the song “Everlong” by Foo Fighters. I really hope you all like it! I also used a song called “Cinderblock Garden” by All Time Low. As always, requests are open and if you would like to be tagged in my fics just send me an ask! Enjoy!

Pairing: Jensen x Reader

Warnings: Angst, Fluff, Language, i think that’s it

Word Count: 2,104 (Including Lyrics)

It was hard. Just all-together fucking hard. You both knew it wasn’t going to be easy, but it was getting easier and easier to think about just walking away from it, like it would be better for you. And him. You barely saw each other, and when you did, all you did was fight about never seeing each other. No one was at fault; he filmed nine months out of the year and it seemed like when he had those two to three months off, you were on a tour and he wasn’t up for travelling that much and you couldn’t blame him. Occasionally, when you had a couple of days off of tour, you would fly home and see him for maybe a day-and-a-half, then you were right back at it. It was exhausting. It was almost becoming a chore to the both of you, and that broke your heart.

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One Mistake | Suga

Originally posted by seokjohn

Description: You and Suga are married, you find out you are pregnant and plan to tell suga when he gets home from tour, but then you find out he cheated on you.

Word Count: 1.1K

Themes: Angst, cursing

Author Note: This is based off a dream I had so I thought I would do it as a starting point for this blog and i did it fast so please excuse any errors, I hope you like it! Also please do not take my work thank you!


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You’re Mine (M)

WORD COUNT: 1k+

REQUEST: You’re mine (Jimin x Male Reader request) - Can you do a Scenario of Jimin seeing his boyfriend dancing sexy in the club and a random guys grinds on him making Jiminy jealous and take his boyfriend to bathroom and ‘claim ’ him?

WARNINGS: boyxboy, public sex, jealousy, orgasm denial, blowjob, (just one) toy(?), dom!Jimin, sub!Reader, singular mention (not encouraging) rape

AUTHOR’S NOTE: so this is the first scenario i’ve written, let alone a boyxboy one. this is also my third time writing it because my laptop crashed, and the second time I feel like I didn’t fully get into the public sex scene. also, my scenarios don’t usually make it to 1k, but i am working on making my scenarios longer. to the anon that requested this, and everyone else, i hope you guys like it! ~Admin Rhiann

Originally posted by webbugiman

Jimin walked through the doors to the nightclub, the smell of sweaty people and alcohol filled his nostrils. He looked around for you; you said you’d be home two hours ago, and you never did come home. He was worried sick! Jimin knew you were a submissive person who was far too kind, and that meant that anyone in this club could’ve easily taken you and raped you.

He walked through the crowd of people, the music getting louder and drowning his ears. Jimin soon found himself surrounded by people grinding on each other, but one figure in particular stood out; you. You were bent over, and another male figure was found grinding on you, his hands getting lower and lower. The closer Jimin got, the more sexual and intense the grinding got (if possible).

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The key is just to ignore the pain, because physical comedy only works if you see someone get hurt and they aren’t actually hurt. If someone gets hit in the face with a bat, falls down, and gets back up, it’s funny. If they stay down and their jaw is wired shut in the next scene, it’s really tragic and weird. You have to pretend it doesn’t hurt.