i just really like what i did with this picture ;n;

RFA ( Requested ) Headcanon ♡

A/N: okay so this one isn’t my best;; i tried really hard on it but if it’s not good to you then i’m really sorry :’( 

Jumin Han:

  • Speechless.
  • Like, literally doesn’t even know how to react or doesn’t know what to say
  • Just like
  • Wow
  • “MC… You look…”
  • Usually isn’t one for piercings or tattoos but you make it work
  • Curious on why you got tattoos and what they mean
  • “And this one? I have to admit, I like this one a lot more than the others.”
  • “Did you lowkey just say you only like one of my tattoos?”
  • Thinks you look so cute with your nose piercing tbh
  • He’s also not very opposed to your outfit choices either! 
  • He thinks it looks so cute on you because it fits you so well

Jaehee Kang:

  • Basically the same as Jumin
  • Always ends up staring at your piercings and tattoos
  • “Want a picture?”
  • “W-What? O-Oh… Um…”
  • Lowkey loves it when you wear tank tops so she can see all your tattoos
  • Also isn’t opposed to your outfit choices because it all matches so well

Yoosung Kim:

  • “M-MC…? I-Is that you?”
  • Came off as if he didn’t like it (to you at least), but he openly admitted that he loved it but couldn’t speak because he thought it was cool!
  • Highkey thinks your such a badass
  • ALWAYS being touchy and tracing your tattoos and touching your piercings ever so gently
  • “S-Sorry! Did I press it too hard or?!”
  • this lil butthead
  • sometimes presses the piercing too hard and it hurts like a bitch
  • sometimes asks if he can look at your wardrobe 
  • prolly asks to choose outfits for you lmao

Hyun Ryu/Zen:

  • Stares
  • a lot
  • like, more than Jaehee
  • openly tells you he loves it 
  • you were a little worried at first about how he would react, but he reassured you by saying he loved it!
  • is always intrigued by how many tattoos you have and can never keep track of them
  • “i haven’t seen this one before… is it new?”
  • “you saw it yesterday, dummy.”
  • will probably take more rides on his motorcycle with you because you literally look like such a badass on it


  • kinda does what yoosung does and touches your piercings and tattoos because he loves them!
  • don’t even get me started on the clothes
  • because of his cross-dressing obsession he will wear your clothes
  • a lot
  • probably imitates you every now and then lolol
Argument (Brooklyn Beckham imagine)

I sat on the couch peacefully watching tv and I heard the front door bust open. I was greeted with an angry looking Brooklyn. “Y/N I can’t believe you!” He exclaims.

I gave him a confused look. “What did I do?” I question, slightly annoyed.

“You posted a picture on Instagram of us together! Now people are figuring out that we are dating.” Brooklyn responds, with even more annoyance in him voice.

I rolled my eyes. “How is that a big deal?” I asked, clearly not caring.

“Now I have to put up with all these questions about us that I don’t really feel like replying too.” Brooklyn explained.

“Just tell them we are together” I shrugged.

“No I can’t do that.” Brooklyn replied.

My eyebrows raised. “Why not?”

Brooklyn looked around, I can tell he’s trying to find an excuse. “Because people can be mean about you.” He responded with not much confidence in his voice.

“Tell me the real reason Brooklyn.” I demanded.

“Well you see, whenever people find I’m in a relationship, people, usually fans, seem to start caring less about me.” He explained with shame.

My jaw dropped. “So your fans are more important then me! I can’t believe that you’re ashamed of me Brooklyn!” O exclaimed.

Brooklyn rushed to my side. “No it’s not like that at all! I’m just trying to become somebody in the industry, and guys with girlfriends usually don’t go very far.” He replied, running his hands through his hair.

“Your parents are David and Victoria Beckham. I think you’re already in the industry, Brooklyn.” I stated.

“Can you please just take down the picture?” Brooklyn asked, ignoring my statement before.

“Sure I’ll take down the picture, in fact I’ll delete every picture of you on my phone too. You’re such a asshole Brooklyn I’m done.” I said, shooting him a sarcastic smile and running up stairs.

Should I make a part two?


request (set in a Modern Day AU)

“Hey Y/N, look at this.” My best friend Ron pulled me over to the side of the hall holding out his phone. 

“Ron, you just made me bump into like ten people.” I muttered as we stood in front of the lockers. “Never mind that. Look.” He shoved his phone in my face making me reach up to take it. “I can’t read it when you hold it that close.” I glared at him.

 I looked back down at the phone to see a picture..Of what looked like a bathroom…”Is this a picture of the boys bathroom stall?” I asked, unamused. “It might be. Just read what’s written on the stall.” I sighed and did as I was told. 

There were lots of useless boy stuff written on it such as I would date a young Prof. McGonagall  and Pansy Parkinson is definitely the hottest in this school and Really? Have you seen Cedric Diggory. 

I laughed, “It’s true, he really is good looking, but why are you making me read this stuff, Ron?” He sighed, clearly getting annoyed. “Just keep reading.” I looked back down and finally saw what he was trying to show me.

  Anyone else oddly attracted to Y/N? Should I be hurt that they said oddly? I then noticed that someone else had replied to them: What do you mean oddly? She’s bloody gorgeous

“Okay. So some creepy guys are writing about me in the bathroom.” Ron snatched his phone back. “Well fine then. I just thought you’d like to know.” I playfully hit Ron on the shoulder. “I’m kidding. Thanks for showing me. I feel so accomplished for getting on the famous boy’s bathroom stall.” I said sarcastically. The bell rang loudly through the hall. “Great, now I’m late.” I said to Ron. “Better run” He winked and bolted off. I huffed and made my way down the hall.

I walked into History class and sat in my usual seat in the far back. “Shit.” I mumbled under my breath. I already missed some notes. 

“Here, you can copy mine.” The blonde haired boy who sat next to me said as he passed over his notebook. “Thanks, Draco.” I whispered as I took the notebook.

I quickly pulled out my own paper and pen and began to copy. Wait. “What the hell?” I hadn’t realized I said anything out loud until I heard a “Sorry?” coming from Draco. “Nothing, it’s just..you have the same handwriting as the person who wrote that I’m gorgeous in the boy’s bathroom.” I whispered, looking over to him. His face was bright red which made me realize that it was him. 

I blushed and immediately looked back down to copy the notes. I scribbled my number down onto his notebook when I passed it back, thanking him. I peered at him as he took the notebook. His face turned red again as he read what I wrote. He looked over at me and I winked making both of us smile.


Andy Biersack Imagine (I suck at titles lol)

“You and Andy would be so cute together!”

“Oh please, not again…” You chuckle lightly. Your friend had been trying to sit you and Andy up for weeks now. Andy had been one of your friends for a few years now and you wouldn’t do anything to change that.

“Oh come on! Y/N, I just feel the connection when you tell me you guys hang out, or every picture I see of you two! You can see the sparks and I swear I’m not the only one.”

“Everyone picks on me about it, but they know I never saw Andy like that.”

“Really? Not ever? Not once did you wonder what it would be like to have Andy as your boyfriend.”

“I…. well, like once or twice, but it wasn’t necessarily my fault, I had some weird dreams and I would woke up and wonder but, technically no.”

“That’s not what it sounds like.” You sigh.

“Seriously Y/N, its okay to admit you feel something with Andy, I’m not saying it because I’m judging you, Andy is a smoking hot babe, there, I said it. We all know Andy is really attractive.”

You knew this, all this information she was saying was just a repeat of the lecture she gave you about every 2 weeks.

“I know he is, he is attractive and the girl that he decides to go with is going to be one lucky girl, listen Y/F/N. You tell me the same stuff every time we have this talk about Andy. You tell me it’s okay to admit I feel something, I tell you that no matter what, Andy will always be my friend and that my past relationships ruined the friendship I had with them because when I didn’t feel the same, shit got awkward. You tell me that it’s different with Andy, that Andy wouldn’t make you feel awkward and I tell you it’s not that simple to face a guy that confessed his whole love for you and to call them friend again, you tell me that I have to feel something and give me examples, like when Andy took me to prom because I had no one, like when Andy hugs me a lot, or does little favors for me. It’s all just friendly stuff.” You finish your little rant and took a deep breathe. You were hoping you didn’t sound that rude, it just got tiring to have to keep repeating yourself.

“Y/N, I’m not trying to force you into a relationship with Andy, I’m just telling you what I know. When I say Andy isn’t the guy to make things awkward, I don’t mean if you tried a relationship and things didn’t work. Andy clearly likes you, but he’s not going to make a move because he doesn’t want to hurt you because he cares and loves you. It’s really sweet. He knows you better than I do, and I’m your best friend. He knows that all your previous relationships went sour and you felt like you couldn’t speak to them afterwards being it was too awkward, and that’s why Andy wants to make sure you’re ready. He doesn’t want to lose you because things get awkward. He is such a sweet guy and I just wish you would see just how much he does for you, the look he gives you, and stop being clueless. Don’t forcefully push away feelings, because that’s straight up unhealthy. Now, you don’t have to listen to me, but just think back to all the stuff he does for you, think about your connection with him. I understand it’s scary to risk losing such an amazing friend for a relationship, especially when you have such a perfect connection with them, but you just need to know it’s okay.”

You sit there, processing the words she just told you. Unlike all the other times she had talked to you, it was like something in her speech registered in your brain because you didn’t feel a need to deny what she just said. Unlike any other time she had spoken to you about Andy, it really made you think about Andy.

“Hello, you still there?”

“Yeah, I’m here. I’m just….”

“Thinking what I said because you finally realized I’m right? Nah, just kidding about the being right part. But for real, you are thinking about it, right?”

“Yeah, I mean…. Kind of. I don’t know. I really don’t. Listen, now that you put it that way… I wouldn’t mind being with someone like Andy, I mean… he’s perfection. But what the hell on world do you think he likes me for?”

She laughs. “You’re kidding. You’re seriously asking me why he likes you? Oh Y/N, you are really overthinking now.”


“THINK ABOUT IT. I’m pretty sure Andy would take a bullet for you if it came down to it, that’s love Y/N.”

“I guess.”

“No, you know. You know Andy would do, hell he already does, anything to make sure you’re okay and happy. Isn’t that right? How many “bad days” have you had since you met Andy versus how many you had before?”

“I mean, a lot. He’s certainly changed me for the better, I’ve never really felt sad when he’s with me. He’s always made me feel like… someone cares. Someone cares for me. I feel important, wanted by Andy.”

“Exactly, that’s love Y/N, and you know it.”

“I gu- I…. I know.”

“Yep. Just think about that next time you two talk, okay? He’s just waiting for you to give him the sign that you’re mentally and physically ready for this, he doesn’t want to pressure you into something and ruin his chance. He’s waiting for the perfect time.”

“And I’m guessing I’ll know when.”

“Of course, it’s up to you. I gotta go, but just give yourself some time to think, alright? Love ya.”

“Mhmm, love ya too Y/F/N. See you later.”

You hang up and think about the conversation you just had. It was like she had knocked a hole into these walls you had built up about anything more than a friendship with Andy. You started to realize that maybe, just maybe she was right. You were nervous, you weren’t going to lie. Your past relationships were kind of shitty and it made you wonder if you even wanted one. But with Andy, you knew you could trust him, you knew you could be with him for the rest of your life and be happy. That’s when it clicked. You could be with Andy for your life and be okay with that. You were be delighted to spend your life with him. It’d be a nice adventure.

Speaking of the devil, your phone began ringing again and sure enough, it was Andy. You press the green answer button.


“Hey Y/N.”

“Hey Andy, you’re just the person I needed to hear from.” You chuckle and suddenly you feel nervous, nervous? You had never felt that with Andy.

“Really? What’s up?”

“Oh nothing bad, I just… really wanted to talk to you.”

“Awh, well I’m free today, how about we go get something to eat? I’m straving.”

“Yeah, that sounds great, what at?”

“How about Claire’s diner, I meet you there in 20?”

“Sounds great, see you then.”

“See you.”

You hang up and get up quickly. You throw on a tank top and flannel, keeping on the jeans you had on and slipping on your shoes and head out the door.

20 minutes pass, you get to the diner early and pick out a booth in the back. You figured if you were going to bring up this whole thing to Andy, you wanted to in privacy.

For the first time in the years you known Andy, this was probably the most nervous you been. You had no idea what to say or how to say it. It was like waiting for the doctor to call your name out, nerve wrecking.

You hear the bell chime and see the tall and lanky boy looking around. You wave as he looks in your direction and he smiles, walking over to you.

“Hello love.” He sing songs, giving you a small hug before sitting across from you.

“Hey lanky.” You chuckle.

He smiles. “So, how was your day so far?”

You look down at your menu. “Pretty good, talked to Y/F/N for a while on the phone, you know she goes on and on.”

“She’s the one that always thinks we’re dating right? Comments all the kissy face and heart emojis on our pictures?” He chuckles and you force one.

“Yeah, that’s her. She’s determined that we’re soulmates.” You realize that you say it a little too jokingly and regret it.

“I wouldn’t mind that, you’re okay.” He jokes back, smirking.

“Okay? I’m the queen and you know it.” You strike a royal pose and he laughs.

“You’re not too bad yourself.” He shakes his head. “I’m a king, I could be the king to your queen, if ya know what I mean.” He wiggles his eyebrows and you laugh, shaking your head.

“How do you always make things sound so wrong?”

The waiter comes by and collects your orders and goes back, leaving you and Andy. You decide to keep hinting through Y/F/N, hoping he gets the hint.

“But seriously, she said we’re destined for each other. Every phone call I get….”

“She must like me then, we’ve only met a few times though.” He laughs, taking a sip of his drink.

“She knows ‘em when she sees ‘em, that’s how she met her boyfriend Damien. I remember when they first met, she told me “He’s the one for me, I know it. Just wait and see, this will be my longest relationship yet.” And almost 5 years later, they still are happy than ever. I’m waiting for him to propose to her anyday now.”

“Awh, that’s sweet. That’s honestly relationship goals right there.”

“Right? She’s amazing and in a way, I trust her with what she says, I mean, she hasn’t been wrong about things like that yet.”

“Really? So you think we might actually be soulmates?”

You shrug, suddenly your nervousness went away and you had this weird confidence.

“I don’t know, what about you?”

“I think we totally could be. I mean we’re both pretty damn awesome.” You laugh.

“No but seriously….”

“You’d be an amazing boyfriend.”

“You really think so?”

You nod, smiling. “If you spoiled her like you do me, of course.”

He chuckles. “I don’t spoil you, I just give you what you deserve.”

“Oh c’mon, I don’t deserve any of it. I don’t deserve having such an amazing person like you in my life, I got pretty damn lucky.”

“But Y/N, I AM the lucky one. Having someone like you in my life….”

You can’t help but smile and look down. Your orders arrive and you both take a break from talking to eat, afterwards, you both start walking out together. You get to his car and turn towards him.

“So, about our conversation…. Does your friend know something?”


He sighs but smiles. “The way you described her talking about us, it sounds a lot like what I’ve told my friends, you sure she doesn’t talk to them?” You chuckle.

“Wait, so you actually talk about me to them?”

“Of course, you’re beautiful, lovely, sweet, funny, cute. They’ve been waiting months for me to make the first move and I’ve been too damn nervous, and plus I knew you were always iffy about relationships and I didn’t want to risk anything until I knew you wanted it, I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable because I know you do easily. But Y/N, now all my cards are on the table. Yes, I’ve liked you for some time now, and I’ve waited months to tell you, but if you’re not feeling it now, understand that I will wait for you as long as you need, I’ll always be here for you waiting because… I know that I want to be with you. And I don’t want you to feel pressured to say yes because I’m confessing my feelings to you. I just simply want you to know that I want you to take your time and I don’t want you to feel weird around me. I’m pretty sure you knew I felt something towards you all these weeks, but…. Yeah. I’m… I’m not sure what to say now, but there. You know everything now.”

You were speechless, but not in a bad way. You didn’t have those weird feelings like you did when everyone else confessed they liked you. Andy’s made you feel… different.

You smiled and wrapped your arms around him tightly. He seemed shocked by your action but quickly hugged back.

“I appreciate you telling me because I wanted to and…. I don’t know, I kept telling myself that I didn’t want to ruin anything with you because…. Well it’s happened too many time before. But now… I’m willing to give us a chance because I have a strong feeling that this is what I want, I’m pretty confident that you are who I want to spend my life with. I have basically for the past few years and… I don’t know. I love you a lot.” You laugh at the last part and so does Andy.

You connect eyes and you quickly press your lips to his, his hands grip your waist and you smile. It felt right, nothing felt wrong and everything seemed to go in bullet time. After pulling away, Andy presses a kiss to your hair.

“So we’re official, eh?” He jokes.

“Yep, can’t wait until y/f/n hears about this.”

“Same with the guys. You want a ride home, girlfriend?” You laugh and smile.

“Sure, let’s go, boyfriend.”


This is probably the longest imagine I’ve made, it’s about 2,300 words and I totally didn’t mean for it to be but I got really carried away. xD I hope you all like though, feedback is appreciated.

A Puppy, A Boyfriend and An Awkward Mistake

i suck at titles wowee

Genre: fluff

Word Count: 977 (oneshot)

Warnings: pretty sure its clean :) pizza overdose is implied

Summary: Dan and Phil have a puppy, Dan watches Phil’s live shows and Phil says something he probably shouldn’t have.

A/N: okay so this is the first fic i’ve posted, like ever✹∘✹ (feedback is v much appreciated thank u)  hope it’s okaayy B)

Spoilers: “Phil- did- did you actually just call yourself a sugar daddy live on the internet in front of 12,000 people.”

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anonymous asked:

Besides rting, N's 'last' tweet was to L on Jan 21. It is unlike her to go this long without tweeting something. What's up with that? Her tweeting stopped around the time C shoot her performance for Ellen. All N does is rt tweets, like she is not allowed to really post anything and L and N can't post a picture together. Is there a contractually agreement happening between C and 5H teams about this? Also, N did attend TS's super bowl party which is odd. I know this a reach but its a start.

i think she used to be pretty active before. i saw her becoming more and more inactive during the mamba gang attacks, so i don’t think her tweeting less has anything to do with their management. i think that’s more just her wanting to avoid more bullying.



Seeing Jungkookie’s Graduation pictures give me nostalgia. Like thinking back to when he first began going to school and Jin would drive him, N.O era and Bulletproof and No More Dream were the start of something great. They just didn’t know it.

Suddenly, they continued on the road to greatness surpassing expectations, setting boundaries, and breaking them as well. The HYYW series is what set them up there. And now, we got a second series, WINGS × YNWA. They have won so many awards for Their on-stage performances and being Idols worldwide; Leading to their First ever DAESANG (which we all sobbed together) and winning big at MMA 2017 and everywhere they are going.

Now, Jungkookie is graduating. After all that they’ve been through, I bet he really struggled keeping up with everything but he did it. Between schedules and all the hetics of being an Idol. I can say I’m proud of this boy. He is a true idol and I respect and admire each and everyone of the members.

BTS isn’t any other boy band. They are something more than that; they are family. They are a group of family and loyalty, that will continue to reach expectations, build and break barriers and just continue being 방탄소년단. BTS.

And ARMYS will forever be here as part of this huge family. Supporting along the way, We Rise Together, We Fall Together. TEAMWORK MAKES THE DREAM WORK❗❗

I love BTS.


*plays Young Forever in the background*

also here’s those dolls that are creeping into that last picture lol

ghoul’s rules looks okay, it gonna be a pain trying to restyle her hair decently…

rochelle is there for no reason, she didn’t get stained. i don’t know why she was in the drawer… i guess i just put her there so she’d be out of the way and forgot. i did take her head off though and powder it, so that’s why she’s nude.

the S1600 one… like… her forehead is still a weird color. like i KNOW it’s probably barely perceivable to anyone else, but i notice it… but i’m starting to think that’s just as good as it’s going to get. i know it’ll be even less noticeable with her bangs down but still… i know.

How To Deal With A Break-Up 101 (Kai)

Genre: Angst (mostly post-break-up and memories idk what it’s called)

Requested: yes or no

(Request:  idk if you take requests but kai angst? :C)

Member: Kim Jongin (Kai)

A/N: I kinda don’t know if you will like this but I couldn’t really think of something creative and I had this idea for a while so I hope like this ^^ Also this probably is going to be series

Originally posted by daenso

! You will know which songs I was listening so don’t judge. Also, the reader is also portrayed as an idol under SM. Also also, I HAVE NOTHING AGAINST OTHER IDOLS MENTIONED HERE, THIS IS JUST FICTION !

Tip 5: Time Does Not Heal At All, Let The Opportunities In

There were lot’s of things she wanted to know. Lot’s of questions unanswered.

First question: How did the relationship she built for approximately 5 years with him came crumbling down?

Second question: Did he snatch out the pictures of them from their frames as well?

Third question: Was he feeling as bad as she was even though it has been more than half a year after their break up?

One way or another, she found a way to get rid of the thought of him, by pushing herself more on her work. Did she need to improve her vocals? She would hold a simple note until her throat hurt. Did she need to improve her rapping skills? She would read Korean dictionary whenever she had free time. Did she need to improve her dancing? She would push herself to the point where dehydration and tiredness would make her vision blur. Did she need to improve her acting? She would go to her ever-so-short sleep with 1-2 hour delay just to pace around her room and read a script to herself. To admit, she was getting better everyday, but only in her job. The truth was, she was feeling empty, like every other girl would after a break up.

The more surprising thing for both media and the fans from both fandoms was that, for the very first time, SM was not responsible for this break up of the somewhat power couple of the generation. Most people had a hard time to believe the couple that won online polls and got ranked number one on the most popular magazines actually came to a split. Well, both partners didn’t believe either. 

On that very night, after their raised voices died soon and got replaced by her small sobs and the sound of his hair getting ruffled by his confused hands, when the moon came down and met the dawn, they didn’t know what happened. They stared at each other until he spoke, “Can we stay friends?”

Yep, he just said that.

In her defense, she was just as tired of this relationship as him. As cliche as it sounded, their hard schedules and all of the things they have been put through, all the stages, all the interviews, all the TV series and other acting roles; it just made her tired as well. Maybe, she thought, we could take a vacation or give ourselves a break. 

But no, he just had to finish it all.

What hurt her more that night, or morning, he left was the fact that he thought one last kiss was too much for her. And just the thought of this alone was what pushed her to reach her tired body’s limit every day.

Except for tonight.

She planned it all, she was a smart girl after all. From a week ago, she ate as much as ice cream she could and drank gallons of cold water. Receiving what she wanted, she couldn’t quite talk at all.

Season of comebacks, her favorite, yet, not-so-favorite. If it was before the break up, this would mean celebrations, toasts, maybe new hair, promotions, interviews and stages. Yes, It still meant the same things. But it also meant possible questions about break up, which she was not ready to answer. Even to add more to it, he started dating with Krystal. She really did like Krystal, and she did not hate Krystal for the situation she got herself into. In all honesty, she blamed herself for all of it. Why would she fall in too deep when she knew from the very start the possibility of something like this to happen was high? She could never answer.

She was glad that in that point, right before the comeback stages and all, she was already past the ‘am I not good enough?’ stage of the break-up.

“You sure you will be alright? People will question it if you’re not here,” her manager said through the phone. 

“Then tell them the honest truth of me catching cold, pretty pleas– achoo!” she interrupted herself with a sneeze.

“Bless you, darling. It’s that then. Do you want me to send someone over?” her manager offered her.

“No, thank you. Just have fun with the girls tonight and stop worrying about me for once, please. I gotta go now, my pizza arrived,” she lied quickly before hanging up.

She sighed and turned up the volume again, going back to watching the reruns of Marriage, Not Dating. But in reality, she was just wandering off and thinking about him. Well, mostly the last 8 months and 21 days of her life but we’ll also get to Jongin.

She tried lot’s of things to get over the break-up as fast as she could, since when all of this happened, her group was just about to start the next tour. Everyone knew that after the sad songs, she would either fake a smile or fly to backstage to re-do her ruined make up. The staff, members, fans, even the cameraman knew. When they returned to hotels or planes, she would either fall asleep at the moment her backside met the soft surface, or plug in her earphones pull over her hoodie. 

“What am I even doing for fuck’s sake?” she asked herself as she got up to make herself a cup of herbal tea. Just when she pressed the button of the kettle, her ears picked the sound of knocking coming from the front door. Puffing her cheeks, she let out a groan and dragged her feet to front door, the cup that had the sign of he group still hanging from her fingers.

To say the honest words, she didn’t know who could be on the other side of the door. It could be anyone, literally anyone. She did not really ordered pizza, she did not really invited someone. The group members were all in the celebration, according to the words of her manager. So… who was left?

Heaven knows how her face turned from careless to the current one she did not know how to name in 0.62 seconds  at all, but she was, in fact, standing on the thin line between shocked and surprised.

The face she was looking up to, was one she hasn’t seen for long, hell, even if wasn’t his hair sticking out from the cap he had on, which she knew he changed the color a little while ago, she wouldn’t recognize him at all.

But here they were with him giving her a weird look of judging her pajamas and her giving him a weird look of judging him for being here in general.

“Oh Sehun, may I know why you’re all up in my grill?

A/N: Told you this gon be series hehe 


Let Me Make It Up To You- A Sammy Wilk Imagine (Requested)


“Is he really taking pictures with those girls like that?” I said to Nate as I sipped my beer.

“Y/N relax, it’s just pictures. You’re his girlfriend.” Nate said loudly over the music.

“Does a guy with a girlfriend, touch and squeeze a random girls ass for pictures or kiss their cheeks or have them kiss his cheek?” I huffed as I headed to the kitchen for another beer, shoving Sammy out of my way who quickly followed.

“Babe what the fuck was that? Are you in a hurry or something?” He questioned.

“In a hurry to get away from you.” I said rolling my eyes as I went to find some of my friends.

“Why what the hell did I do?” I heard Sammy yell.

Once again, Sammy followed me grabbing my wrist so I’d turn and talk.

“What?” I snapped as realization came over his face.

“Wait, is this about those pictures. Andre’s doing a shoot, that was Julia she’s a friend.” Sammy said.

“Looked like more than a friend to me.” I said folding my arms across my chest.

“Y/N, it’s pictures. You’re more than welcome to take some with me.” Sammy said.

“I’d rather not.” I told him.

“Come with me, let me make it up to you. Please?” Sammy pleaded.

I gave in, because I knew exactly what he’d do to make me get over this.

Sammy led us to a spare room and laid me on the bed.

He crawled on top of me, kissing my lips and then my neck and collar bone.

He crawled down between my legs as he lifted up the dress that I was wearing so my full area was exposed.

The only thing separating his mouth with my area, was the thin fabric of my thong, which he quickly ripped off with his teeth.

“Impressive.” I said.

“If you think that was impressive, just wait.” Sammy told me as he went down on me.

My fingers tugged on his hair as he worked his magic. His tongue was reaching all the right spots. I knew it wouldn’t be longer until I came undone.

As I felt myself reaching my climax, I realized I couldn’t stay mad at him, especially when he was gifted with good mouth game.

“Fuck Sammy!” I screamed out as he licked up all my juices.

When he lifted his head from between my thighs he smiled sheepishly at me.

“Still mad?” He asked.

“How could I be?” I chuckled as he kissed me.

“I really am sorry about those pictures. I promise it won’t happen again.” He told me.

“Good, it better not!” I said kissing him once more before we got ready to head back to the party.

you saw on a magazine that nash was with another girl and they were pictures of them kissing and making out. After you saw that you  went to his house and told him about it. “look you know i didn’t mean to do that” he said but you just left.

a few weeks after;
“look cam i miss y/n i know i’m not getting her back but i need to what am i gonna do? the fans hate me so much.” nash said sobbing to cam. “look i’m really mad at you the fans have a reason to hate you. you were in a 2 year relation ship with her. she did everything for you SHE EVEN LEFT HER FAMILY FOR YOU NASH WHU DID YOU HAVE TO BREAK HER HEART LIKE THAT?” cameron yelled but Nash didn’t say anything he just kept quiet.
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it’s scary how I absolutely love being alone. I literally don’t need anyone to make me happy lol. it sounds weird but I love getting to know myself better. I feel like I still don’t know myself EXACTLY, but I have a pretty clear picture of what I am in my head, and I adhere to it. It’s why I love art really. I get to know things about myself that I never did. I recently discovered how much I love talking in old sophisticated English lol. I mean, I have my moments where i tALk lYk di$ n enJOIii but other moments, I just literally love sounding super sophisticated lol. I still confuse myself, which is why I like being alone. I try to make sense out of myself lol that sounds so weird but its truuuuuuu. anyone feel the same?

EXO Reaction to You Waking Up with your Makeup Ruined

NOTE: This reaction is requested by otakugasm and I can’t post the picture here yet because asdfghjkl mobile just sucks.

Anyways, this took like forever and I really apologize. Aside from a hectic schedule throughout this year in school, next week will be our first examination. Wish me luck 😭 May the force of EXO, BTS and U-KISS be with me.


Suho: Omg, y/n. What have you done to your face?

Baekhyun: *Can’t help himself* You’re so cuuuute~ Like a panda!

Chanyeol: What just- *Laughs so hard* What- *Laughs so hard again* Oh god I can’t even- *Claps like giving up*

D.O: Tell me why. Did someone hurt you to make you cry so hard like that?

Kai: *Stares at you shocked*
You: Wha-what? Is there something wrong?
Kai: *Gif*

Sehun: *Laughs at you so hard/Gif*


Xiumin: I already told you to never sleep with your makeup on. Now look at yourself at the mirror.

Luhan: *Scared for life* (Lmao. I love this gif so much.)

Kris: Y/N, did you see my- OH SH@3T!

Lay: *Enters the room* *Sees you just got up from the bed* *Gif*

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Chen: So uhm. Are you trying to be some kind of a rockstar hardcore metal shit all of sudden?

Tao: (He thought you’re a killer psycho) Spare me please!

Luke and Y/N European adventure part 3

Part 1 

Part 2 

I felt the panic course through me as I heard a knock at my door a few days after I ran into Ashton. “Oh god…. he told him. Or luke just finally decided I was worthy of his time…. Or he decided I was worthy because Ashton told him…. Oh god.” I mumbled to myself as I slowly made my way toward the door.

“Y/n. It’s Calum!” His familiar voice sent shivers down my spine, but did calm me down. 

I slowly opened the door. “What do you want?” I asked cooly.

“I came to see an old friend while I’m home for break…. Someone’s grumpy. Should I come back another time?” He asked. 

I searched his face for a sign of what he was doing coming over. His eyes looked innocent, like he really did just want to catch up with an old friend.”No… come on inside.” 

Calum looked around as I led the way inside. “Um…. are you a nanny or something?” He asked as he looked around at all the baby stuff before his eyes fell on Eli. 

I bit my lip. “No… that’s my daughter. Her name is Elizabeth.” I told him. I watched his eyes go wide. 

“Wow… really? Who’s…. Who’s the dad?” He asked. 

I ignored the question. “Would you like to hold her?” I asked. 

He nodded and let me put her gently in his arm. “Wow she’s so cuddly. “ He said laying her against his chest. I smiled and took a picture.

“Yeah she is, she’s a nice little cuddle buddy.” I smiled

“She’s Luke’s isnt she.” Calum looked at me. 

I nodded slowly. “Yeah… we got drunk in Italy and slept together. When we woke up he told me we should just forget it ever happened…. so I figured he regretted it. I have his family sworn to secrecy. I couldnt distract him from the tour like this any way.” I sighed.

“He thinks you hate him, Y/N.” Calum sighed. “He thinks you regret it and he didnt’t want to admit how in love with you he truly is.” 

I shook my head, “He won’t love me after he finds out about Eli. He’ll hate me. Whether it’s because he doesn’t want a baby or if he does he’ll be pissed we hid it from him. “ 

Calum sighed again. “Yeah he isn’t going to be happy. But he’ll love her. And he loves you far too much to hate you.” 

I shook my head. “Just don’t tell him Cal… Please.” I begged. 

Calum nodded and lay Eli back on her blanket. “i have to go… but I think you should tell Luke.” 

I shook my head again. “Bye Cal.“ I sighed as he left. “What do you think Eli? Should I tell daddy you exist?” I sighed again and turned on Gotta Get Out, because it was her new favorite song. 

Later that night Eli woke up screaming her poor little head off. I got up and tried to soothe her but she just would not calm down. I got her in her car seat to see if driving her around would help but she didn’t stop screaming. Of course today was the day my mother had left to go to a conference three hours away. Eli was screaming so loudly I couldn’t even think straight. I was freaking out, and only got worse when I touched her head, which felt like it was on fire.

I bit my lip. I had to take her to the emergency room; I didn’t know what else to do. I got to the er and pulled out my phone.

“Liz! She won’t stop screaming. I’m at the ER.” I sobbed into the phone.

“Y/N?! You’re at the ER? Who won’t stop screaming?! What’s going on?”  Luke’s voice rang through my phone. I looked down at the screen. I had clicked his name by accident.

“Just come to the ER. Please Luke. I need you. Please.” I sobbed.

A little bit later I was pacing outside the room they had taken Eli into. Luke ran down the hall and looked at me. “Luke.” I sobbed.

He ran and hugged me tightly. “Shh babygirl. I’m here. It’s gonna be okay.” He whispered in my ear. “Tell me what’s going on.”

“Eli… her ear drum burst. They have to take her in for surgery.” I hiccupped.

“Back pedal a moment for … Who is Eli? Is she going to be okay?” he asked stroking my hair.

I bit my lip as I looked up into his eyes. “Eli is…” I started but was interrupted by the doctor coming out of the room. “Is she okay?!” I asked.

“Your daughter is going to be just fine, Ms. Y/L/N. We put a patch on the eardrum and will need you to set up an appointment for her to get some tubes put in but other than that she has a clean bill of health and can go home as soon as you fill out some paperwork. Since she’s so small we will need you to fill out yours and her father’s information. Just so we know to look out for or avoid anything specific that we would normally be all right giving a baby of her size and age.” The doctor said kindly.

And this had been exactly why I had needed Liz here with me. I glanced over at Luke who was staring at the doctor in shock. “Daughter?!” He mouthed.

“Thank you, Doctor. I’ll go fill those out right now. Um… can you go get them while I get Eli?” I asked Luke. He stared at me but nodded as he went with the doctor to get the forms. I took a deep breath. “You can do this.” I whispered to myself. They told me I couldn’t take Eli until she woke up, so I just stood in the hall waiting for Luke.

“Can you please tell me what is going on? You have a daughter? With who?! When did you get with someone? Why isn’t he here? Why did you call my mother to come and help you?” Luke was getting warmer but he still didn’t seem to realize the truth.

“Luke…. Elizabeth is your daughter.” I looked up at him. “She’s our daughter.” I said softly.

Luke dropped the clipboards and looked at the door of the room Eli was in. “My… we …. What?…. We have a … Elizabeth? Oh my god… the first time I meet my daughter is because she’s in the ER! Oh my god my daughter is in the ER!” He stared at the door. His face and words changed with every emotion. Finally the emotion I had been waiting for flashed over his handsome face. He turned to me with a look of hurt and anger. “Why didn’t you tell me? Why didn’t you let me see her?! Why didn’t I know about her?!”

“Because you told me to forget that night! I didn’t think you wanted to know we had a permanent reminder that we drunkedly slept together! Plus you were on tour! I wasn’t going to interrupt you for this!” I cried.


The nurse came out of Eli’s room. At first I thought she was going to yell at us for being loud but all she did was flash me a smile. “Elizabeth is awake. I think she wants her mummy.”

I nodded in thanks as I rushed inside. “Oh Eli, it’s okay. Mummy’s here.” I soothed picking her up gently. She fussed and cried.

“Her equilibrium is a bit out of whack so she might be a bit uncomfortable when she’s moving.” The nurse warned.

“Thank you.” I said. Luke stared at Eli like a little kid stares at a Disneyland character. “Hey… someone else came out here to make sure you were okay.” I whispered to Eli. “Elizabeth… Meet your dad….”

Luke took her gently and looked down at her. She reached out and touched his lip ring. “Hi…” He whispered

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