i hope you guys like this bc i spent hours on it

For Forever

Originally posted by gublerheaven

Spencer Reid x Reader

Summary: A rare date night takes a cliche turn for Mr. & Mrs. Reid. Just fluff. Mega fluff.

Word Count: 1,232

A/N: This is probably the fluffiest thing I have ever written and I just hope that it makes sense and that you guys like it! This is also named after the song from ‘Dear Evan Hansen’ bc it has been stuck in my head all week.  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ GIF is not mine, credit goes to the original owner. I would love to hear your feedback!

Moments of domesticity were a rarity for those who worked in the BAU.

And seeing as how you and Spencer were a newly married couple of only two months, they were also deeply desired.

Within the past two months of your new life together, Spencer had been home for only three of those weeks total. It almost seemed as if every psychopath in the country had developed a sixth sense for detecting newlywed happiness and had set a personal vendetta against destroying it.  

During a particularly long case that had taken him away from your shared home, Spencer had called and promised you that the night following his return would be devoted to making up for the time that the two of you had lost recently. The half-hearted attempt you made to persuade him into staying home and decompressing after such a rough case was squashed quickly, as he soothed your worries and assured you that some quality time together was all he needed to unwind.

Always one to hold true to his word, Spencer made reservations at Antichi Sapori, an authentic Italian restaurant within walking distance of your apartment, for the night he came back home. For two hours you indulged in a small slice of marital bliss—eating, laughing, and soaking up each other’s presence before coercing Spencer into continuing your date in the comfort of your own home.

The dusk of evening was darker than usual due to looming clouds that covered the setting night sky, but you didn’t give it much thought as Spencer’s infectious laugh became the only thing you paid attention to as you left the restaurant hand in hand.

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So Jason’s on an interview once, bc he’s Bruce Wayne’s kid and all, and he gets asked about why he thinks what he thinks about Trump and this is what he says:

“Well, before I say anything else, for all of you who are mad that I was shit talking the president, I want to point out that I did the reading, and according to the constitution it’s my right to call Trump a dick because all the first ammendment says it that I can’t threaten his life. I can destroy his self-esteem all I want. But I digress.
“You guys know that Bruce adopted me, took me off the streets. What you don’t know is that before that, I grew up in the worst part of Gotham - Crime Alley. Crime Alley like if you took all the crime in Gotham and Bludhaven, and threw it into one really long alleyway, and there’s still more crime than that. Growing up, my dad was god knows where, and my mom was an addict. I spent more time on the streets than anywhere else. Living in crime alley allowed me to see the worst in humanity. I’d seen people who did unspeakable things, drug dealers on every corner. But the thing is, there weren’t just criminals there. There were kids and teenagers, people barely older or younger than I was, and they were homeless. They were all drug addicts, abuse victims, homeless children and adults,?part of the lgbt community, teen parents, people suffering from mental illnesses, and more. They were my friends. But the way people looked at them was horrible. I saw how they were treated. People would walk by, hurrying down the streets, turning their heads away or spitting at them or making them feel inhuman. It’s the most disgusting thing I’ve ever seen.
"Some of these people didn’t make it. They died of starvation, hypothermia, disease… some ended their own lives. I watched one of them stab themself, because of the way people were treating them. They’d been kicked out of their home, just because they weren’t a straight, cis kid like their parents wanted. It’s so, so messed up. And that’s why I hate Trump. I see the way he looks at, talks to, and talks about LGBT people, women, everyone. I see how racist and horrible he is and he reminds me of the way people treated the Crime Alley kids. How they looked at me differently, because I was basically homeless and because I didn’t have the privilege they do. I don’t understand how people can be so fucking blind. There are people out there who have killed themselves over the way Trump and everyone like him treats them. That’s fucked up. That’s so fucked up. So I am so fucking sorry, Mr. President, if I hurt your feelings here. But I don’t give a SHIT what you think. You’re a total dick, and I hope that someday you’ll realize that, but let’s be honest: you won’t, because you’re too busy throwing hissy fits when you don’t get want you want handed to you on a silver fucking platter. Fuck you. I’m done with this interview.” He walks out after, pissed off and twenty minutes later Red Hood’s killed three more rapists.

(There was half an hour left in the interview, too, and it was being aired live)

i want to write for hamiltime but i’m also nervous/uncomfortable bc of the obvious reasons.  that being said, i spent a lot of time on wikipedia articles trying to be fairly historically accurate lmao.  this is a little au in terms of hamiltime timeline but i wanted to include the hamilsquad and i can’t do that in act ii time bc one is dead and the other two are awol.

title: down for the count
fandom: hamilton
pairing: tjeff x reader
rating: t
word count: 5643 (i am incapable of writing anything that isn’t slow burn wtf)

(requested by @notalwaysfair: the reader (female) could be friends with the Hamilsquad or/and Washingtons niece and Thomas have to prove the squad that he loves her?)

Thomas never backs down from a challenge.

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klance wedding headcanons

alright so a bunch of you asked for some klance wedding headcanons in response to the shallura wedding post and ho boy i am here to deliver 

(shoutout to @leg-defender again for idea bouncing with me!)

  • first off, the wedding is Big. because Lance’s family is HUGE and they gotta be involved in e v e r y t h i n g. they’re basically orchestrating the whole shebang along with the rest of the voltron crew. 
    • Lance’s family does a shitton of research on Korean weddings because they want to include traditions from Keith’s culture as well as Lance’s. 
      • An entire twenty-four hour day is spent with the whole team on computers, at libraries, calling old Korean friends and sending Shiro out to be the honorary diplomat. by the end of the day they could probably run their own program on the history channel.
  • Hunk, Lance’s mother, grandmother, and anyone else with even a fingernail of cooking talent are all on the Food Squad together because let’s be honest there is a lot of food to be made. 
    • nobody knows what kind of food Keith likes and they can’t ask Lance because it’s supposed to be a surprise so they have to send Pidge out for reconnaissance
      • Pidge has no idea how to navigate the situation and ends up trying to ask Keith what his favorite restaurant is in hopes of getting somewhere
      • his favorite restaurant is the Pizza Hut down the street
      • Pidge gives up and just tells everyone he likes traditional Korean food (which he does)
  • The “Bachelor Party” is just the whole original voltron crew having a fun night out of the town
    • they go to an arcade
    • Keith beats Lance in just about every game they play
    • minus the first person shooters and dance dance revolution
    • nobody beats Lance at dance dance revolution
    • nobody.
  • Hunk is pretty much Lance’s Maid of Honor, Shiro is Keith’s
    • Almost every single one of Lance’s siblings is a Bridesmaid/Groomsman
    • Keith doesn’t really have a lot of people to be his Groomsmen so Lance’s siblings take the position for his side too
    • They literally fight over who gets to be a Groomsman for Keith they all want to do it so bad
      • it makes Keith cry bc he never thought he’d be part of a big family like this and it just makes him Really Fucking Happy
  • Keith is kind of a fashion disaster and doesn’t know how to pick out what to wear so Lance’s five sisters immediately adopt him.
    • they spend the whole day shopping together
    • Lance has never seen someone get along with all of his sisters so well in his entire life
      • it’s actually a little freaky how well
      • Lance is Afraid
  • For the wedding Keith has his nails painted blue and Lance has his painted red
    • Lance’s little cousins do it for them so it’s kind of sloppy but it’s insanely fucking cute
  • Allura and Lance’s mom are the Decorating Dream Team
    • the whole venue looks like it just came off of a goddamn pintest board 
    • in the best way possible
    • Allura has added some more questionable decorations but what can you do
    • “Are those… goldfish bowls?” “Yes.” “Ok.”
  • Coran along with Lance’s like 98 year old great-grandmother are the ones who marry them
    • yes both of them
    • they both demanded to have the position so they had to share it
    • at first they didn’t get along so well but now they are best buddies for some odd reason
    • no one knows why they get along but they do so nobody’s complaining 
  • Lance starts bawling like three words into his vows
    • he can’t help it Ok it’s a Very Emotional Moment
    • the whole thing is rly sweet though because Keith just smiles Super Fucking Wide and wipes away his tears. Everyone’s heart in a 300 mile radius melts. If you weren’t crying before you sure as hell are now.
  • They kiss for Way Too Long during the ceremony. Pidge has to not-so-subtly kick Lance in the ankle and remind them not to suffocate eachother.
    • Lance is so getting Pidge later for that.
    • he never actually gets Pidge later for that.
  • The reception is really just One Huge Fun Dance Party 
    • basically everyone is drunk but in the best way possible
    • there is karaoke 
      • Lance forces Keith to come on stage with him and sing
      • except Lance chooses a song in Spanish and Keith has n o i d e a what he’s doing
      • the only part of the song Keith gets is this really slow line when he looks Lance right in the eyes and says “Besame, te amo”
      • it’s a one-hit-KO 
      • Lance is #gone
      • he forgets how to speak spanish altogether and just starts sputtering random words that translate to things like “my entire bathtub is green” and the spanish rendition of the happy birthday song
  • They all unanimously decide to eat the cake before dinner.
    • They wish they had an excuse for breaking out the cake before dinner but they don’t. The just really want to see the cake Hunk has been bragging about making for weeks.
    • the cake is so beautiful Lance starts crying again
    • honestly nobody can really blame him is is one hell of a cake
  • Shiro’s toast speech is like 10 minutes of roasting Keith and Lance for all the dumb shit they’ve done over the years
    • “I remember when you two had a contest to see who could eat more cheese logs–”
    • “Or the time when you both hung upside down so long you passed out and we had to take you to the ER—”
    • “And there was The Poison Ivy Incident last March–”
    • “Oh don’t even get me started on the Slip ‘N Slide race—”
      • “Shiro… Please…. Let Us Live………”
  • alas 20 minutes into the actual dinner a Huge food fight breaks out
    • It. Is. Chaos.
    • Everybody participates. Nobody is spared. 
    • Food is e v e r y w h e r e but honestly who cares they’re having a blast.
    • There is a running debate to this day over how it started
      • “Keith started it! With the potatoes!”
      • “I did not, it was all Lance and his stupid carrots!”
      • “Allura is the one who launched the peas,”
      • “Excuse me?! Shiro dumped the fruit punch”
      • “Only after Hunk threw the rice cakes!”
      • “Oh no don’t you drag me in to this–”
  • In conclusion, it’s absolute Chaos but it’s the most fun, exciting, Lance-and-Keith-like wedding anybody’s been to in like a million years and nobody leaves without a smile on their face and one hell of a story to tell.
The Curious Case Of the Missing Confession

@macfullyloaded-ah OMG CUTE CUTE CUTEEEE! Thanks for requesting lovely!(: I hope you like it!

Originally posted by chocosicheng

Pairing: Sicheng/Reader

Genre: Fluff

Summary: Maybe you didn’t like him, maybe you were just as shy as he was, maybe there was someone in the background fucking up a perfectly glorious moment for the both of you. 

Author’s Note: OMG I GOT A REQUEST. How cool is that, and it’s perfect bc I love sicheng, who doesn’t love sicheng. He’s an absolute cutie and I would protect him with my life.  Honestly, I totally see Sicheng being so awkward when he confesses, so I love this request! I hope you enjoy it(: And my requests are still open!

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I’m Here. - S.M x Reader

So I’m considering writing some fanfictions/preferences again…but this time it’s with an entirely different subject matter. All of my writings will be strictly based on teen wolf from now on. 

**this idea has been in my mind for a few days, so i figured i’d try and see what people think.

Warnings: slightly depressing/triggering. fluffy ending, bc why not w/ scotty?

Words: too many.

You’d been feeling like this for a very long time. Lost, Trapped, Isolated… but in all honesty, all you’ve ever wanted was a companion.

One of those kinds of people who’d spend hours with you, car rides, movie nights, the whole nine. You were nearing the end of your final year in high school, but even with a class full of students, and your small group of friends, you’ve never felt more alone.

“Hey? Did you hear what I said?” a soft voice asks, bringing you out of your thoughts.

You looked up and saw those brown eyes that you’ve grown to love. 


“What?” you asked softly, raising your head from your arms to look up at the boy.

“I said, I was thinking that all of us should take a trip, you know, camping? We’ve been so stressed with finals and everything, why not get away for the weekend?” He smiled softly at you, listening to the slight uptick in your heartbeat, knowing of your fear with the woods. “You know, I’ll keep you safe. I’ll always keep you safe, doll.” 

You shook your head, a slight chuckle leaving you as you’d realized he’d been monitoring your chemosignals. A lot more than normal, you mentally noted.

“What time am I to show up at your house, McCall?”

“Be there tomorrow morning, around 9? The others will be ‘round by 11.” he smirked. 

–The Next Day–

“McCall?! It’s freezing out here, I know you can hear me! GET YOUR ASS TO THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW BEFORE I K-” your outburst is cut off by the sound of Melissa opening the door.

“You alright, love?” she asks, smirking at the blush rising to your cheeks.

“I-I I’m… here to.. see Scott. Is he in his room?” you look up, scratching at your arm anxiously.

Melissa just nods, stepping to the side to let you in, walking towards the kitchen as you quietly close the door behind you.

You being to feel slightly nervous, remembering that the rest of the pack wouldn’t be around until 11.


You’ll be alone with him for a while.

The whole pack knew of your growing crush on Scott, and they always continued to tease you about it.

Nobody had actually flat out told Scott about the crush, but they’d figure that he would hear the rise in your heartbeat every time he was around you.

Hey, look who’s here, Y/N! It’s Scott! Hey, buddy. Nice of you to arrive!” Stiles remarked, smirking as your face began to turn red.

“A little hot in here, Y/N? OH! Hey, Scott.” Malia smirks, frowning slightly as you cover your face, hot tears starting to fall down your cheeks.

You’d run off before anyone could question a thing.

You shake your head, walking upstairs towards his room before he would come down to question your sudden delay, knowing that you were already here.

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“Scott? Can… C-Can I come in?” you whisper, lightly hitting your knuckles against the wooden door to his bedroom.

“You already know the answer to that, doll.” he replies, a smirk on his face as he hears the uptick in your heartbeat at the petname.

You slowly walk inside, perching yourself on the edge of his bed, watching as he throws articles of clothing into the suitcase beside you.

“What did you bring?” he asks, turning to face you for a second, smirking as the pair of boxers he chucks nearly misses your face by a fraction of an inch.

“J-Just.. you know, clothes.” you mentally smack yourself for answering with such a dumb statement.

“I’d certainly hope so.” he laughs, turning around and walking towards you, zippering the suitcase with ease.

“Now, listen. You’ve been nervous the entire time you’ve been sitting here. Don’t lie to me, doll. What’s on your mind?” he whispers, tilting your chin up so you have to look at him. 

“I-I… um… just.. don’t want to go to the woods, s’all. It reminds me of…” you cut yourself off, tears filling your eyes.

He shakes his head, pulling you into a warm hug.

“I promised I’d protect you. You’ll be okay. Now, c’mon, Stiles is here, let’s load our things into the Jeep. Lydia and the others will meet us at the campsite.”

The entire ride there, you were silent. Staring out the window, alone in the backseat of the Jeep. You could feel someone’s eyes on you, but you chose to ignore them. You were too lost in your thoughts to care. 

Soon after, it was finally time to get the things out of the back, and walk towards the campground.

“I’ve got everything here! We can pair up in sets of two. That way, all of us can comfortably sleep in the tents.” Liam said, laughing as you struggled to get the poles together.

Eventually, you were ready to sleep. The pack had spent a few hours telling scary stories, to which Stiles nearly landed in Malia’s lap from fright. 

But then, they had started to tease you when you’d gone close to Scott for warmth.

“You okay there, Y/N? Scotty can protect you from the big bad wolves!” Liam laughed, the rest of the pack joining him.

“Yeah, you want to go in the tent? We can take turns guarding it!” Malia joked.

You forced a smile, but inside you were fighting to keep the tears back. You knew they were joking, but sometimes, it still hurt.

Scott, noticing the change in your mood, looked down at you.

“Are you okay?” he asked, his eyebrows furrowing slightly.

“I-I’m… going to go to bed. Goodnight, guys.” you said, slowly walking towards the tent.

About an hour later someone had begun to unzip the tent. You tensed up, still awake.

“it’s just me, it’s okay.” Scott murmured, slowly laying down beside you.

“H-Hey.” you whispered, trying to hide the tear stains on your cheeks.

“Y/N.. you’ve been crying. Please, talk to me? What is it? You’ve been acting off all day.” he said, turning you over gently so you were facing eachother.

“I-I’m just embarrassed, upset… I-I don’t know.” you sighed, looking up at him.

“I-I like you. A lot. A-And they keep teasing me for it. And I hate it. I know you don’t like me like that, but it just…sucks. I thought you’d leave, a-and then you started becoming a little distant so I t-thought you’d just drop me as a f-friend..” you confess, whimpering when you felt him stiffen beside you.

“You do like me, then? I just thought Stiles was busting my balls… but hey, don’t cry, doll.” he says, wiping your tears gently.

“Don’t be afraid, don’t cry. I-I like you too, and like I said before. I’ll keep you safe, I’m here now, i’ll protect you..” you rolled over and he slowly pulled your back to his chest, muttering apologies for how you felt in your ear.

He held you for the rest of the night, keeping you warm and safe, hands intertwined and soft breathing against your neck.

“Sleep well, doll. I’ll see you in the morning.” he whispered.

And then, you were out like a light.


This sucked but I haven’t written anything in a while. So let me know what you think and/or request anything you want in my ask box and I can write it up for you. xx

starry eyes | (m)

  i promised @1suho to rewrite this jin smut i had on my old blog bc she loved it so much so here it is !!

pairing: seokjin x reader
mention of alcohol, paryting, sexual content
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Originally posted by taejinmin

The buzzing on the surface of your dresser makes you lower your mascara wand for a second, hoping for the answer to be the one you want it to be.

idk yet. i’m with family, we will see if I drop by.

Well, that wasn’t it. You hoped more for an of course i am going, where can i meet you or a sure, we can meet up or at least an if you want me to.

Truthfully, you don’t want to go either. The twelve hour shift you have worked has made your bones feel hollow and your eyelids heavy and all you want to do is fall into your bed, or maybe the bathtub with relaxing music filtering through the speakers as you relax your aching body.

But the town festival only comes once a year, and it does not matter that you did not even get time to rest after work, or that you only could hastily throw yourself under the shower to freshen up before your friend is already demanding you to meet her in the city asap.

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dark red 



self forgiveness is essential for self healing 

a reminder that nct is not pasty 


other moodboards
me again?


mtl likely to date ‘00 liner 
mtl likely to give you a hickey 
mtl likely to date ‘02 liner 
mtl memelord 
mtl likely to date ‘98 liner 
mtl likely to prefer someone outgoing vs reserved 
mtl likely to prefer someone with pale skin vs tanned 
mtl likely to have sex in the dorms 
mtl likely to be possessive over their s/o 
mtl likely to want to help babysit 
mtl likely to date someone the same age 
mtl likely to date a bookworm 
mtl likely to use cheesy pick up lines 
mtl likely to comfort/ take care of their sad/sick s/o 
mtl likely to send memes to their s/o in the middle of the night 
mtl likely to wear matching couple outfits 
mtl likely to sing their s/o to sleep 
mtl likely to think dimples are cute 
mtl likely to date someone 5 foot tall 
mtl boobs guys or butt guys (not really an mtl but  ¯\_(ツ)_/¯)
mtl likely to tell you they love you first 
mtl likely to fall for a figure skater


dating nct
dating donghyuck I 
dating donghyuck II
dating doyoung 
dating mark

dating an ‘02 liner 
jisung dating an ‘02 liner
jaemin dating an ‘02 liner



tired fluff 

don’t want to be friends 

idk what to name this its abt dogs

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jealous pt. 2

the dumbest thing ive ever written 

fake texts

daily texts with Haechan and Yuta

daily texts with Johnny 

mark drinks your tea

mark just wants some love

donghyuck before exams

yoonhoe texting you during class 

hansol johnny jaehyun when you’re not home late 

mark tells haechan abt ur crush on him

donghyuck makes you get him coffee

Fairy Lights - Woozi

Author: Admin Lilly
Genre: fluff fluff fluff
Words: 1678
Summary: It’s a snowy day and you and Woozi go out on a date to see the fairy lights :-)
A/N: This was requested, so sorry that it took me so long. I hope you enjoy, if you have any feedback or more requests, let us know!

Originally posted by kittykatkwon

You were initially busy when you looked out, but soon dropped everything when you saw the thick snowflakes dancing down like little fairies. They powdered every surface and you saw most faces in the street tilting upwards in delight, others hurried a bit more quickly as they felt the snow melt on their skin.

You instantly phoned your boyfriend Jihoon.
“Hey, how about we have our date now?” You asked, still looking out of the window, still immensely excited about the white bits whirling around in the air.

“What do you mean now?” Jihoon asked, confused.

You pulled the curtains over your window and started walking through your room, away from your window. “Well, I mean now as in now. It’s snowing and this might be the last snow of this year. I haven’t yet gotten the chance to go out and just enjoy it, this would be the perfect opportunity.”
“Wait, it’s snowing?” He said in surprise and you heard him crack his neck and shuffle towards the window. “Oh, you’re right!”
You chuckled softly. “Why would I lie to you about that?”
“To get me outside maybe,” He said and you heard the grin that played on his lips.

“You should get out! I bet you’ve been working all day again… Have you even eaten?” You plopped down onto the bed and put all your concern in your voice so he would know how much his well-being meant to you.

“I have… I guess. You know I tend to forget. And I’ve been completely loaded with work… But I guess I can take a break and grab a bite to eat with you,”
You squealed softly and answered. “Alright, stay where you are, I’m picking you up. Give me like 20 minutes.”

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A/N: whelp it’s here thanks for being patient and all hope you like it! i tried to write it in a way so you can see both povs lol. haven’t edited it out yet sorry!!

word count: 1,1k+

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Y/N was beyond surprised when Chris asked her out on a date. It didn’t seem like something he would do from what she’d heard of him. She was actually excited, maybe she could finally see what he really was like.

Y/N hadn’t told anyone she’s going on a date with Chris, in case this was just a sick joke of his or if something incredibly terrible happened. She didn’t want to be that girl, yet at least. Even with all her efforts to keep it secret, Noora had somehow found out and had insisted to help Y/N out when it came to picking up and outfit (which was a thing that Vilde would do).

That’s how she had ended up hours before her date, lying on her bed with a pile of clothes on top of her. Noora wanted Y/N to put on something special, meanwhile she just wanted to go out with her ’normal’ clothes on since she didn’t want to look like she was doing too big of an effort.

”Alright, I’ll tell you something that I haven’t told anyone.” Noora said with a knowing look, she knew exactly what to do or say to get your attention on something. You kinda hated her for it, but nodded along signaling her to go on.

”I went on a date with William so that he’d leave Vilde alone, but I think I like him now. I really think I fucked up big time now.” Noora was biting her lip, avoiding Y/N’s gaze. Y/N couldn’t stop the smile from forming on her face, she knew there was something going on with them.

”I’m not really that surprised, you two would look great together anyway so just go for it?” Y/N suggested, giving Noora a sympathetic smile. ”Eskild also told me somethings, so if the other girls know something it’s because he told them not me.”

Noora laughed for a bit before mumbling something along the lines of ”damn you Eskild”. Y/N looked at the clock to check on the time, her eyes widening when she saw how much time had passed by already. She quickly got up and looked inside her closet, picking out a pair of jeans and a nice sweater to wear.

”You’re seriously going out like that even after I told you my secret?” Noora groaned, falling on Y/N’s bed.

”Yeah, it’s Chris after all. I don’t except much from a date with him.” Y/N was feeling slightly nervous, but she didn’t want to show it to Noora.

”Well, I guess I better get going now since he’ll probably be here soon. Good luck.” Noora got up and left before you could even say something to her. Y/N sighed and walked up to her mirror to see herself in it, wondering what could have ever drawn Chris to her out of all the girls. Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell, she gave a quick last glance to the mirror before going to open the door.

”Hi princess.” Chris said with a smug smile once you opened the door.

”You seriously didn’t have to come all the way to the door you know, but hi.”

”You’re not supposed to do this on dates?” He asked, his eyes wide.

Y/N let out a chuckle at his reaction and walked outside closing the door behind her. ”You’re nervous and I must admit I like it, if this date is a total flop I can blackmail you with it.”

”Well look who’s feeling confident in themselves?” He was smirking, making Y/N blush. He found it cute how she went from confident to shy. ”Let’s go.”


Chris had cheesily enough chosen to take Y/N out on a gaming arcade, but he seemed super stocked so she didn’t say anything.

”What even made you choose this place?” Y/N curiously asked, looking around the arcade. It was almost empty.

”I don’t know. Taking you out for a movie date would be too cliche, taking you out on a dinner date would just be odd and we’d probably be acting all awkward, a picnic would be lame and it’s way too cold outside and I bet 20 bucks that you’d never come in my home for a date because you still think I’m a dick, so this came in my mind and well here we are?” Chris said breathless and went on after a moment ”Fuck did I already ruin it?”

”You’re so awkward, relax it’s fine I was just asking a question.” She gave him a reassuring smile, making Chris relax a bit. ”Seriously though, you’re always like this on dates?”

”Eh, I thought I said before but I always skip the ’dating’ part. You’re the first one who I’ve actually taken out and chased after if we could say that.”

”Oh.” Y/N mumbled, blushing again because, as a matter of a fact, he had said that before.

”Come.” Chris took her hand and dragged her all the way to a dancing game making her rise her eyebrow at him.

”What? It’s a nice game! You should see William trying to play this when he’s drunk.” Chris said letting go of her hand. They both felt a little sad at the loss of contact, but neither said a thing about it.

”I think I can live without seeing it, nice to know what you guys do when you’re drunk.” Y/N said and rolled her eyes. Chris just chuckled before motioning her to come closer to play.

She ended up having a great time and get to know Chris a lot better. He actually wasn’t a total asshole, he was actually nice and sweet and had a great sense of humor, which is always nice. Y/N looked at the time, realizing that they had spent over two hours on that stupid dancing game where he always won.

Chris’ phone vibrated, signaling he had gotten a text message. He sighed and pulled out his phone, his eyebrows furrowing together.

”Fuck, I need to go and pick William up from a party…” He said and awkwardly scratched the back of his neck, giving Y/N an apologetic look.

”It’s okay, surprised you skipped a party for this though.” It made her feel quite special actually.

”Well I told you I can be something else than a dick? I’ve got to go though, so bye?” He didn’t know what to say to end it, Y/N quickly picking up on it.

”Goodnight, Christoffer.” She gave him a kiss on the cheek before sprinting off. She felt all warm and fuzzy on the inside and she couldn’t believe what she had just done, but she hoped it was worth it.

Chris on the other hand was left standing there as red as a tomato, his hand on his cheek. He felt genuinely happy for the first time in a while.

seventeen hogwarts houses

this has been done so many times but I can never seem to find one I really agree with so I’m making my own with justifications ok.

this ended up at 1.8k which is more than i wrote for my last essay and if that doesn’t say something about my priorites and motivation then idk what does.

also last thing i promise but i do mtls for seventeen, bts, exo and knk so ask me stuff pls i rly enjoy doing it :)

alternatively; a surprisingly effective method of first learning about a kpop group, 10/10 would recommend.

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First date - Namjoon

Anon Request: First date with BTS!!

ksj | myg | jhs | knj | pjm | kth | jjk

A/n: I hate writing stereotypical Namjoon (clumsy and cute) but it’s all I can picture… and I love clumsy and cute.. I’ll never let Namjoon live

- Amelia

  • You meet up at the museum
  • Namjoon has a huge backpack on but looking like some kind of hiker
  • But he still manages to look bomb asf so you don’t question his attire
  • The museum is full of ancient roman and Greek antiquities
  • Namjoon’s a huge bookworm so he knows his stuff
  • You guys decided to start with a tour group but eventually Namjoon got so into a story he was telling you about a certain piece that you strayed quite far from the group
  • Namjoon served better than the guide that was actually employed by the museum
  • You spent hours in the museum
  • Normally you would’ve been bored by now but Namjoon made it fun
  • Every story he told came with this giant dimple smile
  • You tried really hard to focus on the words he was saying
  • But damn
  • He looked so… ethereal
  • ‘Please help me Zeus… his boy is going to kill me with his looks before lunch’
  • Namjoon catches you staring at him and can only blush in response
  • When you get to the exhibit with the tiny warriors you’re so antsy you just wanna play with them and reenact the scene
  • Namjoon too
  • But sadly you can’t move any of the pieces and you have to be good citizens
  • You moved on quite quick from that one Bc you’d both lose your heads staring at them
  • Namjoons told the story of the battle while his fingers twitches
  • He just want to reach out and show you what happens instead of telling you
  • But he’d recoil and groan each time causing you to burst out in giggles
  • only to be shushed by the tour guide across the room who was leading the group that left after yours (an hour later)
  • You guys were that far behind
  • You leave the museum and walk start walking down the sidewalk
  • You don’t know where you’re going
  • Namjoon lead the way
  • You both talked about your favourite exhibits
  • Yours was based on what Namjoon had told you but his was much more in detail from years of studying
  • You kept the conversation up until suddenly you were in a park
  • Namjoon laid down a red and white checkered table blanket and told you to take a seat
  • Then he pulled out lunch containers from his bag
  • ‘That’s why he had such a huge backpack’
  • “It must have been hard carrying that for so long in the museum!”
  • “It’s not that heavy y/n, besides now I’m more hungry for this food.”
  • You guys finished up the food and he offered you the last bit of orange juice
  • As he was pouring into your cup he got lost in your conversation and accidentally poured a bunch over your leg
  • “Ohmygod im so sorry”
  • Namjoon was a mess, stammering looking around frantically
  • His eyes skimmed the stack of napkins he’d brought which he then began wiping your upper thigh with…
  • until he realized how inappropriate it was for which he apologized over and over
  • At first you were shocked but then it was pretty funny
  • Namjoon calmed down and soon you both were laughing hysterically while holding onto each other
  • You fell into his chest and stayed there
  • Then Namjoon suggested that you go get new pants and that broke you apart from the moment you were having
  • Awkward blushie Joon regrets having spoken because he was having a good time holding onto you stroking your hair
  • You walked through downtown with his sweater tied around your waist in hopes to hide the stain for the small amount of time you’d still be in those pants
  • He picked you out a few pairs of jeans and made you try them on
  • You showed him each pair and he never said anything he just skimmed his eyes down your legs and nodded which made you wonder if you looked good in any of them?
  • You put the last pair on and opened the door to the dressing room
  • Namjoon’s eyebrows rose up and he said ‘those are the ones’
  • He asked for the tag which you gave to him without thinking
  • You wore your new jeans out of the store looking like $10 million hanging off the arm of a man who looked like he could climb Mt. Fiji fashionably
  • It was a wild day, and a wicked date
BTS As Roommates

“Hey I don’t know if the request is still open but could u do a how would it be having bts (any member of ur choice) as ur roommate? Thank u, love ur blog.💖“

So, because this was a super fun request idea, I decided to do A L L the members. Idk how long this will take me but pray for me my dudes. (ty sweet human for the compliment aw <3)

Rap Monster:

Originally posted by baebsaes

(look at this absolute darn cutie)

  • tbh i think he’s barely at home.
  • he’ll be spending all of his damn time in the studio so much so that you often forget he’s your roommate.
  • sometimes you text him like “do you know what a roommate is you lanky meme?” and offer to buy takeaway for the night.
  • throwing things at him when he snores bc you can hear him through the walls.
  • “(Y/N) why did you throw that at me?”
  • bless him, it’s not his fault.
  • asking you whether his outfit looks okay before he goes out.
  • always has his headphones in, so you often yell at him bc this dork can’t hear you.
  • you’re always worried about him
  • boy can’t hold a knife properly, he needs protecting.
  • him always losing things.
  • you always having to find his things.
  • him borrowing your things and losing them
  • him getting really angry about losing his things only for you find them in an obvious place.
  • you cook and he cleans bc that is the safest arrangement.
  • when neither of you can sleep, you stay up and talk about life.
  • when he breaks things, he gets hella nervous and doesn’t reply to texts.
  • him being on edge whenever you leave the house.
  • just pls keep an eye on him, okay?

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Cause You're My Favorite Hue

All Parts: {x

Part: 27/? 

Pairing: Jamilton

Inspiration: this post and this song 

Soundtrack: here (you can request more songs) 

Summary: Black and white was all anyone saw until they touched their soulmate. For some people, color quickly rushed into world and for others, all they ever saw was black and white. Two businessmen, who absolutely hated each other, managed to bump into each other on their way up to their office. Little did either know that their world would erupt in a staccato of color. 

Warning: cussing, sexual innuendos 

Word Count: 3,553 

Dedication: @casthingies bc I love them. 

Tags: @randomcakes410, @midnigtartist, @kneel-to-maria, @halpdevon, @wildlittleman, @exadorlion, @lukasspresents, @closestfriendivegot, @celestialqueerfeminist, @schokoobananaa, @cometviolet, @justsmilingandnodding, @lapiamedots, @semoka, @jayceemayy, @kyller-biis, @focusofthememes, @sarcastic-swl-dragon, @starspeckled, @yourapplepiebetterbeworthit, @saturn-sails, @tallish-hobbit, @angelica-eliza-layafette, @sugarshark420, @gunsandshipsandpeggy, @doot-doot-cats, @thatdewdlesperson, @lafbagxette, @hamilton-trash-1, @cutebridge, @siguikinworld, @evil-weasel, @bad-l-ands, @lukadovemcm, @not-spider-man, @thedisneyderp, @aphamericanhero, @rose-is-in-the-void, @hosanna-is-the-name, @genericusernameblahblahblah, @oli-is-perfect, @trash-sicle, @theflowerprinces, @beycutebabe, @ichbindeindod, @awkwardly-inactive, @thekaymeister, @dvddggs, @dreamingpastelcolors, @theluckyjinx2170, @atomicprinceling, @aheadfullofglassbees, @jefffersons, @sweetlyminiaturesublime 

A/N: fluff. Just popping in to remind you to not read this unless you’ve read all other parts :) Also, best tags/fanarts/asks get you a dedication!

It was a Saturday morning and Alexander was still asleep.

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Just Like Heaven

 Reader x Chanyeol
 Word count: 3.4k

A/N: Hi! I don’t know who made the gif above, got it from google so credit to the maker!! Also, this is literally my first scenario/fic so please be gentle. I hope it’s not too ooc, I’m still kinda getting the hang of these guy’s personalities (also it’s v ‘american-ish’ (if that’s a things), I apologize what I mean is I know some of these always have like little Chinese/Korean tidbits like pet names and such I didn’t add any. I hope it doesn’t offend anyone, not trying to like whitewash via writing I promise I’m just not used to writing these) But I hope you guys enjoy! Also, if you’d like more of these you can always send me a msg and request some heh ♡

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I know some people suck at coming up with starters in group roleplays, and I’m pretty sure a lot of people stopped making masterposts, but I’m going to go ahead and make one anyway. Here’s a masterlist of things my aim contacts have posted/said, divided into gif chat starters and text message starters. Some of them have been edited slightly to apply to more than just one person, and they can work for different characters. Please like/reblog if you plan on using any of these.

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Hot tempered

GIFs made by @griffin-helps

GIF Sources: http://griffin-helps.tumblr.com/post/103026352964/here-is-40-small-hq-gifs-of-alex-meraz-in-never

I loved writing this soo much! Paul does have a temper, but he is such a softie when it comes to people he loves lol, Hope you enjoyed!<3

Paul x reader

Request: “Can you post some more Paul imagines please??? Maybe ones with him and her having a huge argument that causes one of them to storm out and then have Paul being the one to apologize within an hour after he cooled down bc he can’t stand the fact that they aren’t talking or something? OH AND HAVE HIM FULL ON ARGUMENT MODE WITH HIS NECK VEIN POPPING OUT LOL. Thanks”

Warnings: Swearing, mentions of sex

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Originally posted by outerspayne

request: “luke punishes you by leaving a remote control vibrator in you in public and watches you squirm as hE ENJOYS EVERY MINUTE OF IT OH MYGOD”

warnings: swearing, smut

masterlist | request

You knew when Luke purchased it for you that it would become one of his favorite things to use on you. Luke loved to tease you, and he loved to see you at his mercy, especially in public and especially in front of his bandmates and best friends. So, that’s why Luke was sitting across from you at the dinner table smirking as he hit the big red button on the keychain in his pocket, turning up the intensity of the vibrator he’d placed deep within your folds before you’d left the house earlier.

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Meant to Be

“Yo can you pleeease do a sequel to Stay High? Pairings and whatnot don’t really matter to me, I just want to read more of the story bc it’s really good.“
“C-Can I have part two of Stay High… it was really good and i loved it… -Peggs”

GUUUUUYYSSSS!!! I’m so glad you guys really liked Stay High!! I spent a lot of time on it and I was really proud of it so I’m glad you guys enjoyed it too! Thank you so much for your kind words!!

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Warnings: Mentions of drug and alcohol use, Mentions of self harm, Swearing
Word Count: 2,964
Pairings: Angelica Schuyler X Reader

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