i hope it's about right at least now

anonymous asked:

We need a fic of Zach and Trini getting in trouble on purpose just to get a weekend detention with the others.

Thanks for the prompt!


It’s his idea. She swears. It all starts when Billy had complained one day at lunch that they couldn’t hang out on Saturdays very often because three out of five were stuck in Saturday detention. She remembers the way Zack had sat up, ears perked, fork midway to his mouth, brown eyes slightly larger as a thoughtful expression crossed his face. She had known then that something was brewing in his crazy mind and at first, she wanted to know what it was - mainly because Billy had a point; she didn’t have many friends here and the ones she did have were all stuck in detention - but after she thought about it, she figured not having to go to school on a Saturday was a godsend.

He still wrapped her in, though.

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Wicked — Dancing Through Life  {Sentence Starters}

  • “Let’s dance!”
  • “Please try to understand.”
  • “I would do anything for you.”
  • “We’ll meet there later tonight.”
  • “But I say, why invite stress in?”
  • “Well, maybe, I could invite her!”
  • “Don’t you see? This is our chance.”
  • “Life’s more painless for the brainless.”
  • “Those who don’t try never look foolish.”
  • “So, I’ll be picking you up around eight?”
  • “Why think too hard when it’s so soothing?”
  • “You’re perfect. So, we’re perfect together.”
  • “So, here, out of the goodness of my heart.”
  • “Nothing matters, but knowing nothing matters.”
  • “So, what’s the most swankified place in town?”
  • “Come on, follow me. You’ll be happy to be there.”
  • “No! It’s because… because you are so beautiful!”
  • “They want you to become less callow, less shallow.”
  • “No need to tough it when you can slough it off as I do.”
  • “Finally, for this one night, I’m about to have a fun night.”
  • “It seems so unfair we should go on a spree… and not she.”
  • “Believe me, I’ve been kicked out of enough of them to know.”
  • “I thought you might want to wear this hat to the party tonight!”
  • “Oh… that’s so kind. But, you know what would be even kinder?”
  • “The trouble with school is they always try to teach the wrong lesson.”
  • “Now that we’ve met one another, its clear we deserve we deserve each other.”
  • “I hope you’ll save at least one dance for me. I’ll be right there. Waiting. All night.”
  • “I’ve got something to confess, a reason why, well… why I asked you here tonight.”
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Pairing: Bucky Barnes X Avenger!Reader

Prompt: Tony has made a bet to see who could end up with the most fans, out of the Avengers, by the end of the month. Bucky takes it just to piss Sam off and Reader really wants to prove that she isn’t the least popular. Bucky and Reader team up to be a fake couple in order to beat the other Avengers, agreeing to split the prize at the end. Will it all work out?

A/N: Thanks for your patience while I got this out! We only have two more chapters left. I appreciate all of you reading ♥♥♥

Warnings: Panicking and confusion

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Originally posted by gliceria

Natasha’s Patience

Bucky felt like he swallowed a large stone.

“No no no, doll please! Please, I love you. You have to know!” He gripped onto the mainframe for his life, unwilling to release the comm. You sounded so far away. He couldn’t even fully comprehend what you said last to him. Any attempts to reconnect only left Bucky with more static and meaningless sounds. Steve had to pry him away from the cockpit, doing his best to calm the man down.

The rest of the crew filed in quickly. “Please try and figure out what’s wrong!” Bucky called after them. He tried getting up again, but was pushed back down by Steve.

“Steve, we gotta try again. What if something bad happened? I can’t forgive myself if she’s gotten hurt, oh my god Steve.” Bucky was gasping as he tried to reach you. Wherever you were.

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I have never played overwatch but all the cool kids are talking about it. I hope I got some stuff right at least.

(image in 1st slide taken from here)

Keaton Henson sentence starters
  • "Do you know who you are?"
  • "Do you know your lip shakes when you're mad?"
  • "You don't like to be touched, let alone kissed."
  • "Does his love make your head spin?"
  • "It seems as though I'm on my own."
  • "I'm losing friends."
  • "I know that there's friction between me and you."
  • "I know that you're uncomfortable."
  • "I know it's hard for you to tell me the truth, but while we are doing so... I love you."
  • "You love to argue, you can't play guitar, but still, let me tell you that I love who you are."
  • "Love, I hope you are well."
  • "At least we now both have a story to tell."
  • "I feel you know me better than most."
  • "In spite of real distance, we'll always be close."
  • "I walked through the rain for you, you said to go home."
  • "Miss you terribly already."
  • "I hope for your life, you forget about mine."
  • "Please forget me, you were right, dear. I am cold and self-involved."
  • "I'll write my loneliness in poems, if I can just think how to start."
  • "I still worry more about you."
  • "I am rude and unkind."
  • "It's been four years and it does not end."
  • "I still felt alone, but I knew that you'd be there."
  • "I loved her more than I love myself."
  • "She is with another guy."
  • "I won't dance 'til you hold me."
  • "Please, don't leave me."
  • "I'm sorry, can't make your party."
  • "I'm afraid I'd kill your lover while your back was turned."
  • "So this is where you wanted to be, and it's a goddamn shame that you're not here with me."
  • "I see pictures now of the two of you and it makes me sick."
  • "Damn, I love you."
  • "Here's to you, you miserable fuck."
  • "Drink up, so we can both finally die."
  • "She's as stubborn as winter and as kind as the sun."
  • "Why was she listening to someone like me?"
  • "I know I'm awful, I can't even cry."
  • "You're my best friend, I'll love you til one of us dies."
  • "Teach me how to love you."
  • "I'll learn not to look at you with scorn."
  • "Don't expect me to change."
  • "I never loved you enough."
  • "This feels right and I'm letting it."
  • "I will not tire of you."
  • "Turns out that nothing is fair."
  • "You can leave me if you wish, but I'm not going anywhere."
  • "I am a fragile one."
  • "Please do not break my heart, I think it's had enough pain to last the rest of my life."
  • "You don't have to make any promises."
  • "If you must die, sweetheart, die knowing your life was my life's best part."
  • "I can see in your eyes that you mean it."
  • "All of these years you've been lonely."
  • "You are right, I've been looking as well, babe, I'm not looking for you."
  • "I'm just as damn disappointed as you."
  • "I'm truly alone and I like it."
  • "Though we're young, I feel eighty years old."
  • "Your arms around me are keeping me warm, but baby, I'm still feeling cold."
  • "You're kind and you're beautiful, too."
  • "I feel in some way I do love you but babe, I'm not in love with you."
  • "You seem to look through me, I wonder what you see."
  • "I wish I could stay with you."
  • "I wish I could wake at dawn to see you without make up on."
  • "You look the best today."
  • "I've been right here waiting for you to wake up."
  • "You think you're better than them."
  • "I hope you end up missing me."
  • "Your friends will always just be in your way."
  • "I'm just getting started, let me offend."
  • "The devil's got nothing on me, my friend."
  • "All I want is to be left alone."
  • "Sweetheart, what have you done to us?"
  • "Oh please, just come here, don't fight with me."
  • "Baby, please don't look at me like that."
  • "I will see you in the morning."
  • "Don't think of me like that, just picture me leaving and not coming back."
  • "This is your home now so don't you forget."
  • "I did it all for you."
  • "I'll do my best to teach you to fly."
  • "Come on baby, make me fall in love with you."
  • "I guess we can make it all the way."
  • "Turns out we don't belong after all."
  • "This feels different than it felt before."
  • "Guess that you were just expecting more, come on, you knew me, what'd you do that for?"
  • "I am selfish to my very core."
  • "I'm so damn scared of dying without you."
  • "Don't lie, I know we're fixing to die."
  • "I'll smile and pretend and won't show to the crowd."
  • "No, I won't be the damnedest bit fucking surprised."
  • "I won't give up, not until I'm holding you."
  • "Don't let go of my hand."

acoconutwithachance  asked:

Hi Isayama!!! It's my first time asking you or anyone on Tumblr since I get quite embarrassed, aside from the questions I hope you get enough sleep also how are you doing? Hope your doing good! For right now I only ask if you could tell me at least two things about both Petra and Mike, Thanks!

Hey there! I’m doing great, thank you! I hope you’re doing good as well :)

Petra is a very romantic person, who values being appreciated. She also had trouble believing in herself as a woman in the military at first.

Mike is a very playful person who loves to tease people, because he loves to make people smile and see them happy. Would be an amazing parent. 

my boyfriend does my makeup voiceover; johnny ver.

ty tie-dyevibes said:hi i was already soft for jeno and that voiceover thing got me shookt. if you’re taking requests one with the resident chicago boy himself would be amazing

a/n: at first i wasn’t really sure if i had much to write because johnny was on lipstick prince before, but @markleetrashh told me he couldn’t even find a mascara so here it is, though its a lil short,, i hope you like it:)

jeno ver. // request

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  • ok so
  • this was heavily requested by your viewers
  • because
  • 1. johnny was hot
  • 2. he’s your bf
  • 3. he’s been on lipstick prince so he should be good
  • 4. they just like johnny 
  • and by alot, i mean
  • every single video, there would at least be like 30 people commenting for it
  • or more
  • surprisingly, johnny was really excited about the idea and you didn’t really need to bribe him or whatsoever
  • it was more like johnny begging asking you if he could do your makeup voiceover
  • so right now, on your shared bed, he’s recording for it
  • “hey guys its johnny here”
  • “i’ll be doing y/n’s makeup voiceover for today! woohoo”
  • “shall we start?”
  • “so, here is barefaced y/n, ooh she looks so pretty”
  • “johnny seo!”
  • “now she’s gonna paint her face with foun…dation? with too faced born this way foundation”
  • /sings born this way by lady gaga horrifically/
  • “and with this egg looking thing, she’s blending it all out”
  • “now for the concealer,, wait, y/n aren’t you supposed to conceal before foundation”
  • “i do it the way i like”
  • “anyhow, its from benefit called boi-ing industrial strength concealer, she’s putting it all over her blemishes”
  • “boiiiiing!!”
  • “i think she has blemishes because i kiss her too much on her face– ow! okay okay IM SORRY BABE”
  • “now, she’s gonna draw her brows?? with a marker??”
  • “oh no she’s getting a twisty pencil out”
  • “i thought you’re drawing your brows with a marker today, i guess not”
  • “and then she does this thing where her brows magically appear all nice and sharp on ON FLEEK i know that word, babe”
  • “the brows aint on fleek babe its, straight, wyd”
  • “i do what i want johnny, just keep talking”
  • “i guess today she’s gonna look like an average korean with au naturael stuff”
  • “am i looking like your average korean now, johnny??”
  • “no, babe, you’re prettier, way more beautiful than the average”
  • “so now she’s getting this palette of brown stuff, that looks like eye shadow”
  • “it is eye shadow, goddamit johnny you were on lipstick prince”
  • “i remember no shit”
  • “on it says Naked 2, i don’t know what she’s trying to tell me rn”
  • “its just the name of the palette, don’t overthink”
  • “while we’re talking, she gets some white glitter and brown glitter stuff but her eyes don’t look like they’ve been punched so that’s good”
  • “rn she’s gonna do eyeliner, I KNOW THIS”
  • “con.gra.tu.la.tions”
  • “using a marker she’s gonna draw a line on her eyes”
  • “and then she uses this thing with a brush with black icky stuff to coat it on her eyelashes”
  • “done!! here y/n’s eyes look rlly nice”
  • “now she’s getting too faced sweet peach glow thing”
  • “with the peach thing in the middle, she’s putting it on her cheeks”
  • “then the another white thing on the side on her cheeks too?? wow y/n isn’t that too much product”
  • “lastly she’s gonna do that gradient thing rowoon did that gained him those noona hearts”
  • “with peri pera peri’s ink in i dunno some red colour”
  • “and then she’s done!! she doesn’t look goth and all that, i really like it”
  • “that’s it for today guys, thank you for watching”
  • “please remember to like, share, and subscribe to y/n’s channel!”
  • “and show some love to y/n too”
  • “byeeeeee”
  • and then johnny stops recording
  • “babe, that was so difficult, those makeup look the same”
  • “what did you even learn from lipstick prince”
  • “that rowoon just gets the noonas everytime”

anonymous asked:

It's so funny how zayn made everything so easy for rest 1d dudes, now they can sing about sex, say they didn't have artistic input in 1d music and 1d music is not their kind of music and be praised for it. Well at least I can say that I stan someone who have guts to be himself and don't lick 1d fans asses in hoping to sell music to them.

!!!!!!!! i kno ur so right about this 

Find Another Way*

A/N: So I decided to make this a “part two” of Sex Tape - well more of like a story that references things in this story, so if you haven’t you can read that story first but it honestly doesn’t really matter Xx

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Mild Smut*

Joe’s POV

“Please babe, I haven’t see you in three weeks and I’m not going to see you for at least another.” I whined as I followed her through the house.

“And who’s fault is that?” 

“YouTube’s.” I said matter-of-factly as I paused to lean against the door frame of our room. 

She shot me an unimpressed look before turning around to finish what she was doing. 

“Y/N, I didn’t even get to finish it. Please, I’m going to be all by myself for this trip.” I pouted.

No Joe, I specifically said ‘Don’t show anyone this tape’ and what did you do?”

“They walked in on me!” 

“I don’t care Joe. You’re going to have to find another way to sort yourself out since you feel like leaving me here by myself again.” She said patting me on the shoulder as she walked passed me. 

It has been 4 days since I had that conversation with Y/N. After I had gotten back from LA and properly told her what had happened with the sex tape, she took it away and refused it give it back to me until she could trust me again. 

That didn’t seem very fair at all if you asked me. The morning after that conversation, I would be flying out to New York for a week doing promotional things for my next book. I’d be flying by myself, if you didn’t count my management, and I’d have my own room. None of my mates were coming along so that meant no nosey neighbours, but even if they were, this time I’d wear headphones. 

Unfortunately my argument didn’t win over Y/N because I was now sat in my hotel room, bored and a little horny with no remedy that reminded me of the person I missed the most. 

It was nearing 1 in the morning and jet lag was doing a very good job at keeping me up. As I counted the hours ahead on my watch to figure out what time it was back home, I grinned wildly. Grabbing my phone from beside me on the bed, I dialed Y/N’s number and waited for her to pick up. 

“Hey love,” She said happily. I hadn’t really talked to her since the morning I left and it was good to hear she was eager to talk to me. “Wait shouldn’t you be sleeping?” She spoke again after a pause, she must have realized what time it was here. 

“I can’t, jet lag…and I need some help.” I said sweetly hoping she’d play along and help me out. 

“Joe no, go to bed.”

“Y/N you don’t even know what I’m on about-”

“I have a few guesses.” She said cutting me off. 

“You said for me to find another way, so this is me finding another way. Please love, I miss you. I saw your for two days before I had to get on another plane, and its going to be at least another three before I can see you again.” I groaned as I let my head fall back against the pillows, “Besides, you’re not doing anything right now right?”

“I’m working.” 

“Y/N, 15 mins. Probably not even that because I really fucking miss you.”

There was a long pause on her side of the line and honestly I thought she had hung up. 

“Love?” I asked.

“Fine Joe but only because I miss you too.”

“How much do you miss me?” I smirked as I relaxed against the bed.

“So much. You know its been so long since I’ve felt your hands on me, like actually on me. Your fingertips ghosting over my skin letting goosebumps trail behind them.” Her voice was soft, almost like a whisper and it sent a chill down my spine. 

“I love those goosebumps. What else do you miss?”

“You’re lips and your kisses that come with them. I miss the way my body reacted when your lips are on my neck, sucking and biting, leaving your infamous love bites all over. I miss how our lips fit together so perfectly, I miss the taste of you lingering on my lips after you pull away…”

I let out a quiet moan when she finishes her sentence. I could feel my cock pulsating at her words and the images that my mind created as she speaks. I slowly undid the button and zipper of my jeans, resting my phone between my ear and shoulder so I could pull my jeans and boxers down just enough to relieve the tightness my harden cock was creating in my jeans.

“I miss the feeling of your lips getting lower and lower to where I need you the most, and your tongue doing exactly what I wanted.” I heard her breath catch in her throat for a moment. My guess was that she was laying on our bed, playing with herself like I was, her mind illustrating pictures as she listened to her own words. 

“You know what I miss love?” I said slowly as I started to stroke myself. 

“Hmm?” She hummed into my ear.

“You’re body, everything about it. You’re lips are my favorite, especially when they wrap themselves around me, your tongue working wonders instantly pushing me closer to the edge.”

“Fuck.” She breathed out sending another chill down my spine. 

“I miss the feeling of yourself wrapped tightly around me as I push myself deeper and deeper into you.” I screwed my eyes shut as I heard her moan out once again.

“Joe,” She let out another gasp of air before she could finish speaking. “I’m so close.”

“Me too love.” I said quickening the movements of my hand, the sounds she was making were pushing me closer and closer to my release and it sucked that she wasn’t her next to me.

She let out a whimper followed by another moan, “Joe, I’m-”

“Go ahead babe.” I said as I try and hold back my release for a few more moments. 

I let Y/N’s name fall from my lips after her moans from her own release rang through my ears, humming shortly after her. 

“Shit babe, thanks.” I said after catching my breath. 

“Yeah, yeah. Now go to bed, you have a big day tomorrow.” She laughed, quickly waving off what just happened. 

“Fine,” I groan, “Goodnight love.”

“Good afternoon,” She joked causing me to smile. “I love you and I miss you and I wouldn’t be mad at all if you were able to come home early.” 

“I’ll see what I can do but either way I’ll see you soon. Love you.” I said before hanging up the phone and rolling out of bed to go clean myself off. 

hey!! so i used to be @february22 but tumblr temporarily deactivated my blog and i?? felt this was a good time to just start over?? so yeah it’d be super helpful if you could maybe promo me by reblogging this to let others know!! i’m a lit blog and i tend to post (or will post) about aftg, soc, pjo, etc. thanks!!

I was thinking, a few days after that Iconic™ scene when Trini told her family she and a group of kids found a spaceship and she was now a superhero,,, superheroes,,, show up in town,,, to defeat the alien evil,,,, and her family didn’t connected the dots?!??!
Okay, she was being sarcastic and shit, so at the moment her family was like “???” but after the rangers appears,, how they didn’t,, like,, “oh yeah, Trini told us about it”

Revenge via ghost peppers against a homophobic ass

Ok so as some of you know I work in a garden and today as already been really eventful. This soccer mom looking lady, white pants shirts shoes and of course wearing a cross the size of her bleach blonde head, showed up by the veggies bitching and griping about all sorts of homophobic things. Usually I can ignore it, people have their opinions, But she fucked up. She fucked up bad. While I’m watering I hear her whispered something under her breath to the other soccer mom about how she thinks the cashier is a lesbian so she’s not going to go through her check out. Again, her choice and opinion, but then she says something about writing a letter to the owner about her “concerns.” So now only is this lady being homophobic but shes trying to cost my favorite coworker her JOB?? Oh its on now. So here she comes waddling up to me and asks what pepper is the least hot. After denying my help earlier saying she already knows what shes doing and all about peppers. So I did the right thing…. Aaaaaand sold her a ghost pepper plant. She has no idea. I hope her ass burns like fire in a few weeks from now when she picks the harvest.

A short and quick drabble I wrote based on spoilers and my own feelings. Not even posting it on any fanfiction website, just letting it out there.

It’s kind of my theory of how things may play out in IW and it was easier to explain it with a fic. Things may go entirely different but you know, I think it’s highly possible the concept may remain the same.

Happens on the course of events in Infinity War, here we go.

Steve didn’t mean to overhear the conversation. He wished he never have. For some reason Maria Hill was the only one who Tony decided to trust with that secret and he intended to keep it. He wasn’t meant to know it at all, so he would try and pretend he doesn’t. That’s quite an irony, actually, he was good at that. Good at keeping secrets.

Then he found out what they’re really here for and what they’re up against. He’s spent months in Wakanda not even knowing what was in store for the Earth. Somewhere in the middle of the discussion about destroying Thanos he remembered the conversation he witnessed by accident and once again he felt like he needed to keep it to himself, if Tony didn’t want others to know, they shouldn’t know. He felt sorry for him, especially now when they were about to face something no one has ever battled before. The one thing Tony feared the most long before Captain even believed it was possible.

So no, Steve wasn’t surprised when he found out Tony was engaged. Somehow he always knew he would set things right with Pepper. But when he found out about the baby he felt sorry for Tony because in the darkest of times he happened to have yet another person in his life who will be in need for protection. Whom he’ll have to protect from the inevitable. If it’s born at all that is, if the world would still exist.

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im honestly fucking sad cause we all know katie was worried she wouldnt get a job again and now she has a “good” one aka on a popular DC show but its fucking shit and her costars are shit and dont treat her right this is so messed up i hope she can still enjoy it for the remaining year cause imma get that shit cancelled and thats my word

anonymous asked:

I was thinking about the caryl we got in season 6 and how it directly impacts the caryl we got in season 7. Carol was isolating herself from Daryl because she couldn't hide from him. He was the only one she was honest with about not being ok and it was their scenes on that porch and at Denise's grave that made her choose to leave ASZ. She was distant with everyone at the kingdom until Daryl showed up. I wonder how that will change now that they are back together and what we'll get in s8

Yeah I like how those scenes in s6(the few we got) definitely seemed to directly correlate with the ones we got in s7(the precious few we got there too). It’s almost like they picked up where they left off.

It is definitely true as well that now that Carol is back in the ASZ she’s  not gonna be able to pull the distance thing anymore if she tried, which I’m not inclined to think she will anymore. There really isn’t a point. It was, as Morgan said “already too late” and she knew that the second she saw Daryl standing on her porch.

Daryl was and has been the one person can completely unravel her. Her shields, so to speak have no defense against him  and the way he looks at her. She can pull the bullshit with others but not him.

And it goes the other way too cause Daryl can’t pull the ‘I’m fine, everything’s fine’ shit with her anymore either. She’ll know sooner or later that something else happened to him as well. That angry façade is hiding a very, very hurt person right now and she can definitely get through that skin quickly too.

I think the first one on one conversation between them, now that she knows what happened would be very interesting. There has to be one. It seems to me like every scene they have leads to the next no matter how long or how far apart they are from each other.

I mean I find it interesting that Carol has told Daryl several times ‘she can’t lose him.” including in 7x10 and there was a double meaning to that when you think about that conversation they had on the porch in ‘Twice as Far’.  You can look at from the idea that she not doesn’t want to lose him physically but also could see that good, true part of him start to slip away a little when he said ‘I should’ve killed them’.  Its not something Daryl would’ve said or thought before the crap that Dwight pulled him.

This is the guy that wanted to go back for everyone, that went looking for her daughter. That TRIED to be a better person. He has a good heart and that kills him and its the part that Dwight and Savours have almost taken from him. Its what she doesn’t want to lose. That good part of him. The one thing she feels she has left in the world. Him.

And Daryl is holding onto her for dear life because she is, in his mind, the best part of him too. Her heart and her goodness and life. Her belief in him and everything he loves about her. The part of himself he likes is the part that loves her. Its why he lied, to keep her going because in his mind she’s the best thing he’s got at this point.

So I think Nomy, at least I hope in Season 8 that this somewhat gets expanded on. That they get a damn chance to talk. Some damn time together that’s longer than a few minutes they need each other desperately right now.

So here’s hoping for that right.. one can hope that these writers can screw their heads on straight and let these two interact a bit more than they have.

Filming starts in a few weeks so I guess we’ll find out, til then lets keep our fingers crossed shall we?

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Name: Giulia
Age: 24
Country: Italy

Hi there!
I’m studying Foreign Languages and Literatures at university (maybe next year International Relationship as Master Degree) in Milan. I study English and Portuguese. I love travelling (one of my obsessions), listening to music and reading. I graduated from high school in music, so I think I was quite able to read it, play it and compose. Right now, I’m only a “listener”, but I learned to appreciate music in all its genres. I try to be as positive as possible, even if sometimes life can be problematic. Friends say that I’m honest, open minded and someone they trust – I hope so. What can I say? I love Portugal (I’d live in Lisbon if I could, or at least I’d visit more), eating/cooking, knowing about other cultures (tell me more about you and your background, I’m curious), gardening and cactus, cats/rabbits/dogs, sea. Hope to hear from you soon! x

Preferences: 20+, emails worldwide, snail mail for Europe.

anonymous asked:

I totally agree with you about Stony fandom reaction being the "problem" rather than CACW itself. I just don't agree that the ship is righting itself, at least not in fic because it's still very hard to be a Steve fan with all the continued Team Cap bashing.

I hope we will see less of that as IW approaches.  I think a lot will depend on how the reunion is handled in that movie and whether fandom can let some things go and get back to loving our boys. For now, I stay away from post-CACW fic or stick with authors I trust as far as fic goes, and block or unfollow people who bash Steve.  Luckily, there is a great circle of Steve-friendly blogs that are also Tony-friendly, so that’s nice.  

Speaking of, I do have a rec!  A new fic by @orbingarrow:

Cut the Wire:  “Jarvis? Do me a favor. All that data that Romanoff dumped– see if there’s anything that mentions me. Actually– scratch that. I know enough about myself to last me a lifetime. See what HYDRA had on dad, will you? And go straight to the Restricted Section. I only wanna read what I was never meant to see.”(Tony finds out the truth about his parents a few days after SHIELD falls. It changes everything.)

It’s a WIP, but I’m really excited for it.  I definitely trust the author to do both Steve and Tony right.  

In the meantime, I’ll just keep churning out AUs, lol.  

Boyfriend and Beatles (Part One)

Hello darling and lovely followers!!!

So last night, I was rediscovering my love for The Beatles, right?  And I was laying there while each song was playing, I was like “WOW! I COULD TOTALLY SEE MYSELF LAYING HERE WITH HARRY AND PLAYING WITH HIS RINGS WHILE WE SING!” And then another song came on and I was like “Wow, I could totally see myself dancing around the living room with him to this song.”  And then it hit me, WHY NOT WRITE ALL OF THE SCENARIOS OUT?!

And so, my friends, that’s exactly what I did. 

Not only that, I made a playlist that, if you have Spotify, you can listen to as you read! (Or after you read each individual blurb if you’re like me and have a hard time reading while music is playing.)  

The following are little scenarios that came to my head when I heard each song, and hopefully will be easy for you to picture as you listen as well! And then maybe, if you ever hear the songs in the future, you’ll get struck with awful boyfriend Harry feels.

I originally made a 14 song playlist, but there was no way I was going to be able to write 14 little blurbs tonight.  So I separated them into Part One and Part Two.  Part Two should be posted HOPEFULLY tomorrow, but we’ll see!  Hopefully you guys like Part One enough!

ANYWAY. That’s enough rambling from me.  Sit back, relax,  click THIS link, and enjoy! ;)

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Unexpected

Eleanor is sat up against the headboard next to me on mine and Harry’s large bed and Perrie is sat at the end holding my feet in her lap. They started to bounce nervously on the mattress a minute ago as I stared at the pregnancy test in my hands, desperately hoping that it would come up as negative.

I loved Harry with all my life but we were both young and with him about to start his new tour it would be difficult and would not look good for him publically which is why we decided to wait to at least try. Now the unexpected had happened and the both of us could have a little version of us on the way into the world.

“What am I going to do if this is positive? He has the tour and it’s going to be too hard for him to concentrate.” I whisper.

So far the two of them are the only ones that know about the fact that I’ve been feeling more nauseous then I ever have been before and that I had skipped my last period as well. It’s been over two months since my last one and I just put it down to the fact that I might have been sick taking the nausea into account.

Tonight was our girls’ night. In my mind it was just an excuse for them all the boys to hang out without having thousands of girls around them and to have a couple of drinks at a pub. But we still did enjoy the alone time that we had together and just an hour ago when we were talking it was bought up that I might be pregnant instead of sick.

Ten minutes later we were at the local store just down the road and we were crowded around the pregnancy tests on the shelf, the hoods of our jumpers pulled over our head just in case any fans were to see us and then we would be swarmed by paparazzi just outside the door.

Now we are sat waiting on the bed for the result.

“Even if it is positive he loves you. Enough that he has told the boys countless times that he wants to marry you and spend the rest of his life with you. It may be hard because of the tour but why don’t you join them. You can write on the road, just take your computer, you can contact your publisher through emails.” Perrie reassures me.

Shaking my head, I know that I can’t go with him on tour. I could actually go with him on tour but it gets too much sometimes to be with him and having all the fans and crew around as well. Being a writer made it easier for me to join him, Perrie was right all I need was my laptop and Wi-Fi to continue on with my career.

“It’ll be alright (Y/N) you’ll have me when I’m not working and Perrie when she’s not doing any shows.” Eleanor says to me as she pulls my free hand into hers between our legs. “Even if he acts like a complete fucking ass when he finds out and acts like a pussy and freaks out and leaves you. You will stay have us.” She continues raising her cocktail drink in her other hand to her mouth.

“Jesus El, put the drink down. Stop scaring her, he won’t leave.” Perrie says laughing.

One look at Eleanor’s face seeing her reaction to Perrie’s words is one of the funniest things I have ever seen. Even Perrie is laughing but as soon as my eyes move down to the white stick in my hand seeing the result, I stop and Perrie and Eleanor freeze just afterwards.

“What does it say?” Perrie whispers her hands rubbing soothingly at my ankles.

“It’s ok (Y/N), we’re here with you.” Eleanor continues squeezing my hand as she looks down at the test that I have angled away from her.

A tear leaves my eye as I answer my chest heaving as I struggle to take in a breath. “Positive,”

Perrie moves up the bed to sit on the other side of me. Her arms wrapping around me much like Eleanor’s as I break down in tears. I really do love Harry and I know that he loves me but I’m scared to see how he is going to react to this. I don’t want him to leave me.

“Relax, sweetie. Try another one, it might be wrong, there was three in the pack.” The both of them are speaking over the top of each other and that’s the only words I really caught.

“It’s 99% accurate.” I sob into, I think Perrie’s shoulder.

“Yeah and millions of girls wanted to get into Harry’s pants, and you were the one that managed to do that. A lot of people want to be successful writers and sell 200,000 copies of their first novel on the first print.” Eleanor begins to ramble into my shoulder where her head rests. “If you can fall into that small percentage you can fall into this 1%.” She explains.

Perrie gives a light shake of her head at Eleanor and picks up the box with the two remaining tests and passes it to me. “It won’t hurt to try.”

Taking the tests from her hands I get up from the bed wiping at the tears falling from my eyes. Once I get into the bathroom and close the door behind me, I catch a look of myself in the mirror. I can see that I have been clearly crying. My eyes are rimmed and red and my eyes are all blood shot and to top it all off my cheeks had been tinted pink and were puffy. Turning the tap on I wash some cold water over my face hoping that it will help a little.

The girls and I had, had plenty of drinks before and since I peed on the first stick I know that I’ll have to go every five minutes now. So once I pull out the next two sticks, it doesn’t take too much to pee on them.

Once I’m finished I sit the two sticks down on the counter in front of me, the first sitting above them. The two little pink lines haunting me.

My eyes move over to the sink that’s next to mine. It’s Harry’s. I remember him claiming it when we first moved into the house. The sinks closer to the door and mine has a little makeup desk with all the lights surrounding the mirror. He claimed that he was leaving it for me, but of course he wanted the one with more shelf space then vanity space.

I don’t want to go back at to sit with El and Perrie this time. I want to wait here so I can quietly mull over all my thoughts. Desperately I hope that if all three turn out as positive and I am indeed pregnant that Harry will stay with me but something is nagging at the bottom of my stomach that he isn’t going to take it as well as I am.

At least as well I hope I will take it. Right now the only thing I can think of is Harry. Not about the baby, not about the sex of it what it will look like, its name.

I am generally scared of what might happen and that’s when I notice that I’m crying again and this time it’s harder than what I was before and Eleanor and Perrie are knocking at the door asking if I am ok. Giving them an answer, telling them that I’m fine I stand back up and wash my face again and settle my breathing. I tip my head back looking up at the lights letting it burn into them hoping that it will stop the tears which it does.

Once I know the tears are gone and I can hold them I look back down into the mirror. I can see that I look better than before, my eyes not as red and my cheeks not as puffy. Squeezing my eyes shut to get rid of the spots, I turn to look down at the two new tests that are now showing me the results.

Well if I fall into the small percentage to date Harry and to achieve a professional dream job that I have, it makes sense that I now I fall into the 99% accuracy category.

Three positives.

There’s no way that can be wrong. I turn away from them leaving them sitting on the counter. Making my way out the door, I immediately wrap myself into Perrie’s arms, Eleanor squishing me in between as she wraps her arms around the both of us.

“You’re going to pop out a cute baby.” Perrie whispers.

“Can we go back downstairs now? I really need another drink but I guess I can’t have any more now.” I laugh out.

That’s another thing that starts to make me nervous as I realise what I had said. Having my last period two and half months ago makes me guess that’s how far along I am and I’m glad that in that time I’ve only had four drinks, three tonight and one a couple weeks ago, gladly not that alcoholic, that didn’t stop them filling my bladder rapidly though.

“It’s ok, I’ll drink for you.” Eleanor says and both Perrie and I quickly tell her that she’s already had enough as she stumbles a little on her feet.

 

The boys are loud as they walk into the room two hours later around midnight. I had sat quietly on the couch while we watched a movie my hand rubbing over my stomach a little. Even Perrie had come over to rub it lightly, quietly reassuring me as a passed out Eleanor was talking in her sleep.

Harry’s arms drops over my shoulders, his linked hands falling over my stomach, his lips attaching themselves to my neck. Usually I would respond but now I don’t, knowing the news that I’m going to have to tell him soon. He picks up on this and he leans forward a bit, his tall frame allowing him to look into my eyes as he leans over the top of my head.

“Are you okay?” he asks his eyes furrowed.

I don’t answer him just nod my head at him. He leans forward when I say that pressing a small kiss to my lips. “You’ve been crying.” He says once he pulls back.

“I’m fine.” I say back but he doesn’t take my quiet words knowing that I’m not actually fine.

He takes my hand in his pulling me up from the couch and up to our room. Once we get there his hands are on the sides of my neck forcing me to look up at him, his fingers rubbing over my jaw.

“(Y/N) what’s wrong?” he has a small smile on his face and he only smells lightly of alcohol and I’m glad he hasn’t drunk to much hoping that he will be able to think straighter when I tell him.

“Nothing’s wrong Harry. I’m just tired.” I lean forward and wrap my arms around his waist giving him a small kiss.

“You go to bed. Everybody will probably leave soon.” He says giving me another kiss turning me and pushing me towards the bed.

I give him a small smile and sit down on the bed as I watch the muscles in his back move as he walks towards the bathroom. I close my eyes for a couple of seconds before he’s back standing in front of me, breathing heavily and I go to ask him what’s wrong before he speaks.

“You’re pregnant.” He yells his eyes moving down to my stomach, his hand gesturing towards the area as well.

No, no, no. I left the tests on the vanity in the bathroom, he saw them. He fucking saw them. I didn’t even know how I was going to tell him but I knew that I wanted to tell him not have him just find the tests.

“Harry, I’m sorry, I only just found out. I thought I was sick but it wasn’t that.” I cry taking a step towards him as I get up off the bed. He steps back away from me though.

“I can’t do this now (Y/N) you know that.” Harry sounds stressed his voice quieter than before but still louder than normal, no doubt alerting everyone downstairs to our conversation. “I can’t do a baby.” He yells louder again.

He gives one final shake of his head and walks towards the door. I follow him taking one step at a time down the stairs instead of the two he is taking.

“Harry, no, wait stop, please. I now you can’t do this now but what about me, you think I can do this by myself. You’re the father, you have to be here. I need you please don’t go.” I’m crying again which is what I have desperately been trying not to do.

He shakes his head again his hand on the door handle. “I’m sorry. I need time. I need to think about this.” He grabs his keys before he walks out the door, slamming it behind him.

A sob leaves my chest as I hear his car backing out of the driveway. Perrie’s arms are around me as I grip at the wall as my legs start to give out from underneath me.

This is the reaction that I was scared of. I knew he would be scared, but I’m scared that his time might turn into forever.

“Shh, it’s ok. He’ll be back and he’ll love your baby.” She whispers next to my ear.

“She’s right (Y/N), he just needs time to calm down and think about this.” Zayn says from next to his fiancée.

I grip tighter at Perrie and Zayn presses a small kiss to her cheek and grips my hand lightly before he gets up all the other boys standing behind him, Eleanor in Louis arms mumbling into his chest as her arms wrap tight around his neck.

I love when Harry held me like that.

“We’ll go but Perrie will stay with you tonight. You need a friend.” Zayn gives a small smile and the boys nod behind him.

“You can take the spare room, Lou.” I say to him.

Tomorrow when Eleanor wakes up she may have a hangover but I’ll still need her. She and Perrie are two of my best friends.

Once the boys were gone Louis carried Eleanor up to our spare bedroom and came down afterwards to sit next to me. His hand rubbing circles in my back as I cry into Perrie’s shoulder as she tries to calm me. She can’t when I got as worked up as I am now, Harry is the only one that is capable of calming me down.

Louis is Harry’s best friend and I’m glad that he’s her with me and not him. It makes me feel better to know I have that type of support and that maybe Harry made a stupid decision. I’m also glad that he was here when I feel asleep after I was all cried out on the couch and he carried me up to my bed. I hate sleeping on the couch, I love my bed especially when I have Harry in it next to me, but now I don’t.

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Haha Eleanor talks in her sleep. I think its because of the cocktails not coffee though.

im-so-very-tame-now  asked:

thank you sososo much for all of your positivity and validation. i live in the RI ss area, and I've been a massive fan for 8 years now, ever since 3rd grade. i knew that i wasn't going to get invited but it still kinda hurts, ya know? i genuinely am super excited for everyone that got to go, i just wish i could've experienced that happiness with them. so yeah. thank you cause you make me feel a little better about feeling sad about it

LISTEN. If anyone tonight has a right to be sad (and everyone does but you now what i mean) ITS YALL LIVING IN RI. AND THAT’S COMPLETELY OKAY. Like if I was you I would too. I’m on the other side of the country and part of me feels sad BUT HONESTLY SURROUND YOURSELF WITH POSITIVITY. I’m not saying you have to like it and I’m not saying you have to feel 100% positive but at least surround yourself with it! I hope you don’t mind me posting this but it has positivity so I’m gonna post it. If you want me to delete it just shoot me another message!