i need to go to the beach again soon


Requested: Yes

Imagine doesn’t really fit with this song, but hope you enjoy anyways.

*Haley’s POV*

This happens all the time and this time Nate is here to finally see it.

I’m quiet when I need to be and loud when I want to be.

Gathering like these during group vacations make me uneasy.

Don’t get me wrong I love the guys and their girlfriends, but no one in particular.


He comes along all the time, at first I thought he was just joking and over time I understood he was flirting.

I’m the worst to tell which is which.

I was walking down the beach house in search for the little library Nate told me about since we got here.

I couldn’t find the library and got lost in one of the hallways.

A band reached for my waist and pulled me into their chest.

“Nate, not now I know your horny, but not now” I said as I turn around.

Swazz is there instead of Nate.

“Maybe not with Nate but what about me, beautiful?” Swazz says with a smirk as he looks me up and down.

“Don’t think so” I tell him as try and pull away from his tight grip on my waist.

“Not so fast sweetheart! I have one question for you more like a statement” he says lowly in my ear while nibbling at my earlobe.

I shiver with uneasiness and try again to get away from his tight grip.

“Pizza is not the only favorite thing I like to eat in bed” he whispers again his hand is now at the hem of my shirt.

“Please don- I suggest to walk the fuck away from her RIGHT NOW! And don’t ever lay your hands on my girlfriend ever again!” Nate yells at Swazz who lets go of me placing his hands above his head in surrender.

I watch Nate’s fists clench as he starts to walk towards me.

“I- I was trying to find the .. library and t-then he- Just follow me” Nate says before grabbing my wrist and pulling me down a different hallway.

I follow him as best as I can without tripping over my feet.

Nate sees this and turns around making me bump into his chest.

He picks me up causing my legs to wrap around his torso.

Nate guides me to another hallway leading to a door, behind is a long carpeted staircase.

He makes his way to the small lobby library which has plush love seats and the walls li ed with wooden bookcases, filled completely.

There is a large window overseeing a stunning view of the beach.

It is the most wonderful place to spend a hot summers day in the morning with a nice cup of ice cold lemonade. I need this in my life!

I’m soon stripped away from the incredible view when Nate leads us through another door a beautiful patio completed with lounge furniture.

My legs unhook themselves from Nate’s torso and I go limp in his arms.

Nate releases me but still keeps me close to him.

“I literally have no words… this is amazing” I tell him as I admire the view once again.

“I knew you would” Nate says as he stands behind me. “Sometimes I like to seclude myself from the group and spend my day in here all by myself” he confesses.

“You by yourself?” I say in disbelief.

“No, I spend a bit of my time in the library then I come out here and read a book”

“You read?” I ask him taken a small step back.

“Of course I do but since touring and bringing out the new album, I really have t had time to read.”

“You always end up surprising me"  I tell him smiling.

“Form what I know you like surprises” he says sending me that smile I love so much.

“I do, but I like to think I like you more” I tell him walking into his open arms and lift my head to reach his.

Nate meets my lips and we kiss, a loving kiss.

Nate’s hands slide down my sides as our lips are locked and our tongues intertwined with each other. He cups my butt and gives a small squeeze before releasing his grip.

I pull away before he pulls me into another heated kiss, and his hands travel towards my butt giving another squeeze, but this time harder.

I thread my fingers through his hair and pick up the pace of our kiss.

His hand massages my butt a bit before I feel a burning sensation.

I yelp and moan at the same time as Nate massages the pain away, then another stinging sensation is felt causing me to let out a louder moan.

“Like that Haley! Is that what you like being spanked? Huh never thought you would love something so dirty” Nate teases me between kisses his words causing a small whimper to escape my parted lips.

I rise on my tippy toes rubbing my body against his. His hand reaches behind my neck pulling me in close causing a deep groan to escape his throat.

Nate pulls away breathing heavily and whispers to me.

“I need you Haley, baby, I need to feel you, kiss you, hold you, and I need your skin against my skin”

I lock our lips back together and find my hands in search for the bottom of his shirt and slip inside.

Nate tenses under my finger tips and pulls away “your hands are so cold…” he says as he places his lips on mine again while walking backwards into the library.

He closes the door behind us to a wall full of books.

I separate from him and undo my jeans pushing them down my legs along with my panties.

By the time I’m finished Nate is naked also, for he flips me around to face the books on display.

There is a laser to my right resting against a shelf and Nate takes it and slides it in front of me.

“Step up” I do as he says making me a perfect height. There are handles on the shelves to keep ones balance, so I take a hold of, and puts me in a perfect position for Nate.

“Oh god, you look amazing just like this” Nate says as he brushes my hair away and kisses my lips again. “I’m going to fuck you right now, Haley. and you will love ever second of it.”

He slips his hands to my bare breasts caressing them gently. He presses himself against me digging into my skin. I reach in between my legs holding him tightly while I guide him towards my entrance.

Nate nudges forward forcing himself inside me and I cry out oils as he pushes further into me filling me completely.

“Shit that feels so good, baby” he says as he thrusts in and out slowly.

He thrusts are slow which are a torture among me want to beg for a faster pace.

As I’m about to speak Nate’s hand leaves my breast and reaches my neck.

His fingers caress the skin gently before give my neck a small squeeze.

He takes his time before picking up the pace and ever time his thrusts in me he gives my neck another squeeze.

I suddenly cry out as my orgasm takes over my body. My hand loosens it’s hold on the handle and my legs behind to weaken.

Nate thrusts deep and hard and groans loudly behind me, and becomes still his orgasm takes over his body.

“Haley!” Nate cries in a whisper collapsing against my back.

I pant and rest my head against the ladder “Nate promise will will do this every day before we go back home?”

He chuckles behind me and kisses my back “you don't  have to ask me, we can do this day and night if you want”

I laugh and turn around to hug him as best as I can.

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I’m back!!!!
I’m super duper sorry to everyone for being gone so long. Lots of stuff was going on, and I just needed to go for a while. I missed all of you so so so much, and even though things haven’t calmed down that much, I just had to come back!
Even though some bad stuff has been going on, some good stuff has happened too! I’ve had lots of beach time with my friends, I’m getting ready to go to my dream college, I got my first ever tattoo (picture above!), and I’m learning to play ukulele!
I really am super sorry for being gone so long. Please tag me and/ or message me if I need to reply to you! And new starters are coming up soon! I’m so excited to talk to you all again 💖 love y'all!
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Tagged by @twilightphoenix88, thank you love :D

Last movie I watched: Koe no Katachi

Last song I listened to: Like OOH-AHH by TWICE

Last book I read: a piece of “Night” by Elie Wiesel, I had to read it for an exam and I loved it tbh.

Last thing I ate: spaguetti 

Where would I want to time travel: Japan, maybe somewhere in UK or America

Fictional character I would hang out with for a day: I’d like to hang out with Chloe Price rn, she’s so fun and cool

If I could be anywhere right now, where would I be: in the beach… i need to go on vacation already

Current fandom obsession: well now that we know about Before the Storm I’m all over Life Is Strange again lol. Also Dangan Ronpa and Star vs the Forces of Evil and soon I’ll get over-obsessed with Persona 5 and maybe Ace Attorney, you just wait

Tagging: @thekingdomofourhearts, @mrolau, @etros-lament, @gaainsborough, @gimmeabraig and @bayonettaton (y'all can ignore this if you wanna♥)

little things i want to do with my life now that i have time and don’t have to constantly be doing homework

  • learn how to knit
  • brush up on my french
  • play my guitar again
  • go to the beach
  • eat more vegetables
  • read more books
  • take a sign language class
  • paint something
  • go on hikes

what should i do first? give me other suggestions too i want to try new things

My Stilinski Twins VI (Part 6) - Stiles Stilinski and Stuart Twombly Imagine

My Stilinski Twins VI (Part 6) – TW Imagine (AU)

Prompt: You and Stuart decide to go to the beach together as a date, but Stiles decides to tag along. What happens when you start to get memories from the past you want to forget about when you finally go to the beach?

A/N: I am SO SO SO sorry for the long wait! With exams coming up, I’ve been hella busy. This is just a filler chapter, so I hope that’s okay. I really hope you guys like this :)

Pairing: Stiles x Reader x Stuart

Word Count: 1457                                

Originally posted by changeyourlife08

Your POV

“You guys ready?” Stiles shouts out from the back of the car. “Uh, yeah!” You shout back. “Does he have to come with us?” Stuart whispers as he sits on the driver’s seat of Stiles jeep. You tie your hair up as you get ready to go to the beach with your ‘boyfriend’? And his brother. “I mean, this was supposed to be out first date!” He sighs in frustration, looking out the window as he thinks like he always does. “I know,” You place your hand over his, causing him to look at you but smile sadly. “We’ll still have fun, trust me.” You reassure him. “Thanks, Y/N.” He kisses the back of your hand as the bottom of his glasses lifts up from the bridge of his nose abit. “So what did you plan for us-“ Just as you were asking a question, the car door opens and slams back closed as Stiles hops into his own car in the backseat.

“Tell me why again I’m in the back?” He asks as he peers his head to the front. “Cause this was supposed to be my date with Y/N, but you decided to tag along so I get to drive your precious jeep.” Stuart pulls out of the driveway and starts to drive to the Beacon Hills beach.

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31 things I learned in the first 31 days of 2016

1. Home is not a place, but the people you surround yourself with. 
Having spent the first seconds of 2016 in New York with my best friend and her family, the year started out great. I wasn’t physically at home, yet I had never felt so at home in my life. When the ball dropped and everyone’s glasses clinked together in celebration, I found myself delighted to be a part of not one, but two families. I was home.

2. Facetiming your dog really does brighten your day.

3. There’s something about road tripping with your best friend with music blaring as loud as it goes, that makes you forget everything you’ve ever worried about. 
These are the times you’ll remember. You and your bff. Sitting in the backseat of the car, singing Jonas Brothers 2007 top hits at the top of your lungs. These are the moments. You won’t remember tripping on that ice patch in front of a group of teenagers walking back from class. You won’t remember how you were forced to sit alone at lunch one day and spent the entirety of it feeling your face burn hotter than the sun. You wont remember any of it, so stop worrying, and start living.

4. Three isn’t a crowd when you surround yourself with the right people.

5. Feel everything. There’s a difference between living and existing. 
Feel hurt. Feel ache. Feel butterflies in your stomach before entering the busy cafeteria because your anxiety doesn’t ever leave you alone. Feel your skin burning when you look like crap in public and a group of good looking people stare you down. Feel brand new again when you go outside and the sun kisses your cheeks for the first time in days. Feel everything- good or bad. It’s the only way you’ll exist in this world. (And hey, if you’re like me, you’ll get some great writing out of it too).

6. You’ll experience serendipitous encounters of joy when you stop searching for them.

7. Pain is good for you.
If we didn’t experience hurt, we wouldn’t know the capacity of our strength. You live and you learn and you grow, and only through pain do you build yourself up enough to see what you’re really capable of handling. Everybody in the world is a little bit broken, one way or another- it’s how the light gets in.

8. Just because you’d take a bullet for someone, doesn’t mean they’d do the same for you.

9. You’ll find little parts of your family in everywhere you go and everything you do.
When you’re walking through Kroger and you’re in a hurry and you can’t find the olives for the life of you, there’s no doubt you’ll think of your mom. You’ll feel frustrated and nostalgic all at once because you know if she was here she’d laugh and whisper “isle three” and your search would be over. When I’m walking through the mall, minding my own business, and develop a headache because two siblings won’t stop screaming at each other, I’ll think of my siblings, and I’ll probably smile.

10. It’s more than okay to be yourself; you don’t owe anybody an explanation for who you are.

11. You have to stop making excuses for people that continue to hurt you.
Love will make you do crazy things. Your heart will spend every day fighting your head, and it’ll leave you in shambles with nothing but confusion. When the person you love puts you on a shelf for weeks or even months and only talks to you when they decide it’s convenient for them, you HAVE to walk away. You’re afraid because this feeling is so real and so raw and you’re terrified that you’ll never feel it again but you WILL. It’ll be the hardest thing you’ll ever have to do in your life and it’ll hurt like hell but toxic relationships are a drug and you deserve better than to be hooked on someone who hurts you 90% of the time; don’t hang on for that last 10%, you deserve more. Walk away, your heart will break but it’ll heal; it always heals.

12. Sometimes the best cure to a bad day is a good cry.

13. You’ll get closer to your little sister, the further away you are from her.
Since the day I moved into college I’ve missed my little sister, but not the way I do now. When the new year rolled around and it was time for me to move back into school, I think it hit me that I’ve only really spent maybe 10 days out of the last five months with her. January has brought me a lot of loneliness and heartache, and I miss her curative laugh. Even though she’s a whole six years younger than me, she teaches me things about myself that I never knew I needed. In the time we spend apart, I feel closer to her than I ever have before.

14. Catching up with friends you haven’t talked to in forever is good for the soul.

15. Sometimes being selfish is the best thing for you. 
The most important thing I’ve learned is that there’s a difference between being selfish because you don’t care about anyone but yourself, and being selfish because you need to love yourself for a change, too. While you’re so busy making sure everybody else is alright, you just might be crumbling. Cancel your plans with your friends for a day if you have to. Lie in your bed all day eating chocolate and reading a book; you don’t always have to go out and please somebody; let yourself come first.

16. You wouldn’t be human if you didn’t have an occasional breakdown. There’s no shame in crying in public.

17. Saying goodbye to someone you care about never gets easier, no matter how many times you do it, and that’s perfectly okay. 
As I boarded my flight back home after spending a week with my best friend, my heart was heavier than it had been in months. You’d think I’d be a pro at saying goodbye to her by now, as it’s something I’ve done a number of times before. Yet, I still felt broken. I was 32,000 feet up in the air and only 32 seconds away from tears streaming down my face when I realized that it was okay to feel like this. Of course it’s going to hurt if it means something to you. And she does; she means the world to me.

18. Don’t let the opinions and judgements of others lead you astray from who you are.

19. Occasional “treat yourself” days are a must. 
I’m a broke college student, so naturally I’m as cheap as they come; I typically won’t spend more than $10 on an article of clothing, and even that is a stretch for me. Thrift stores are my best friend. Sometimes though, shopping is therapeutic. Spend a little extra money on yourself; get your nails done, buy yourself a large milkshake instead of a small. Spend $30 once a while to go see your favorite band play, they’ll mend every scar on your heart and leave you smiling for days. It’s the little things in your everyday life that make all the difference in the world. Money doesn’t buy happiness, but it can buy memories, and those are one in the same if you ask me.

20. Saying “Hi” when you pass the people who have hurt you makes you feel powerful and at peace.

21. Take pictures of EVERYTHING. Memories are the most important thing you’ll ever have and are the only thing you’re guaranteed to never lose. 
I used to get self conscious when pursing my love of photography in public. People would stare at me like I was crazy for taking a picture of my brand new fancy shoes. Try not to care what the people in the booth across from you think if you take a selfie with your sister at dinner, do it if it makes you happy; freeze the moment in time so you can remember it for the rest of your life. Document everything. I never want to forget these moments, even if they’re something as small at walking to the park with my dog. Life is short; each and every day is all at once, a mixture of beauty, cruelty, and pleasure, and pictures are proof that you survived each and every one of them.

22. Don’t let the possibility of failure keep you from having a blast.

23. Music has a way of unclogging your thought clouded head. 
Having yet another rough day, my friends and I decided, spontaneously, to go to a free concert held on campus. I didn’t know a single word to a single song but there was something about the sweaty bass and the lead singer’s beach blonde perfect hair that made me feel alive in my own skin for the first time in forever. Music has a way of making you feel infinite during the times when you need it the most.

24. Distraction is the best medicine for heartbreak. Go out and explore the world and you’re guaranteed to fall in love all over again.

25. Talking to your mom really does make everything better for the time being. 
I was sitting in my dorm after having a rather shitty day, and decided to call my mom, just to catch up. As soon as she picked up and I heard the excitement in her voice from hearing mine, I started bawling. There was zero control over my tears as they forced their way down my cheeks. I told my mom everything, and even though we’re miles apart, I felt as if we were together, and somehow, she had made everything more than okay again. You never outgrow your mom.

26. As annoying as little siblings are, they’re a blessing.

27. Writing is one of the most therapeutic things you can do.
As a writing major, I’ve known forever that writing can be remedial. This year, my new year’s resolution was to write a journal entry at least once a day. I’ve made it a habit of mine to make sure I never leave my dorm without my journal, since I never know when a moment of inspiration might strike. As I’ve made it very clear throughout this post, this month was not an easy one for me. It really is amazing how much better I feel after jotting down every emotion I feel, down to the very core of my mind. When you’re not having a good day, pouring yourself into your writing and being as raw as you possibly can, drains all of the pain. All of the hurt that you have bottled up, is now out in the open, plastered to a page instead of etched on your heart, and trust me, it’s one of the most refreshing things you’ll ever feel.

28. There’s something about walking to class in the pouring rain with your headphones blaring the words you’re too afraid to say aloud, that makes you feel alive.

29. In time your heart will begin to conform to its new reality. 
This may sound cliché but it’s something I’ve experienced recently. One week your heart is completely shattered and the next week you can feel it becoming whole again. Humans are meant to feel everything, good or bad, and after feeling comes accepting your fate. It’s been about three weeks since an important part of my world came crashing down and after surrounding myself with loving friends and family, the cliché has been proven; I can feel the broken pieces inside of me starting to stick together again.

30. Discovering new music never gets less exciting.

31. The January Blues most definitely exist. 
Maybe it’s walking to class everyday in freezing cold temperatures when I’d rather be sleeping. Maybe it’s because I stay up until 2am studying biology terms and will probably still end up failing the test because I’m exhausted. Or maybe it’s because I’m missing my mom’s home cooked meals when I’m tired of eating cafeteria slop for the millionth day in a row. I don’t know what it is, but I’m feeling depressed. The sun has only really been out 12 days out of the 31 and I don’t think I can take another day of seeing nothing but grey and white outside my window. It’s nothing serious, January sucks the life out of everyone.

Wheels - Moriel (fluff)

This was a prompt for @acotarshipweek Moriel Week. It should have been up a few days ago but I fell behind in the final stages of editing. I hope that you like it

The windows down, the sunlight is streaming in as my hair whips around my face, landing itself behind my lips and against my teeth. I glance over at Az, his right hand resting on the stick shift as he stares out the window and, not for the first time, I wish I had Feyre’s penchant for the arts so as to capture this moment. His face in profile an assortment of high brows and cheekbones catching the sun and casting shadows over the planes beneath.

Our destination, a concert several Courts over, a two day drive in these favorable conditions. Cass, unable to get the time off work, is having to resort to flying in the day of the gig; and turning around and heading home immediately after. Az and I managed to accrue a few days in lieu, a sad lack of a life outside of work on Azriel’s part making this the first time off he’s ever asked for and no one would think to deny him. The fact that he wasn’t technically the person requesting leave is irrelevant.

Leaning to my right I stretch myself out of the open window, the wind making a mess of my hair and my mouth drying immediately from the rushing of the wind. I can feel Az snaking has hand up my back, his long fingers spreading between my shoulder blades before closing around a fistful of my shirt.

“Get your head in before you fall out,” he groaned, his voice nearly lost over the whooshing of the wind in my ears. Nearly.

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A Summer to Remember - Joe Sugg (Requested)

If someone were to ask you what your favorite season was, you’d say summer in a heartbeat. Life in general just seemed so much easier for you when you didn’t have things to stress over. For example, you no longer had to worry about perfecting that essay for Mr. Clymer or dealing with the constant drama that goes along with school. You could just sit back and relax. You could spend all day watching Netflix if your heart truly desired. However, you had a feeling this summer was going to be something special. You didn’t exactly know why, but you felt like something great was going to happen. You were looking forward to it.

You and your friend, Vivian have been waiting to go to the beach for a while now. As soon as you both were off from school, you packed up bags and headed to the closest beach. You needed to get your tan going.

“This is the life,” Vivian said as you were laying down the beach blanket. “I mean, what else could honestly make this better? It’s summer, I’m at the beach with my best friend, finally starting to work on a tan…This is pretty much picture perfect.”

“You can say that again,” You sighed happily. “I’ve been looking forward to this for such a long time now. I think Caspar the Ghost has a better tan than me at this point.”

Once the blanket was finally set out you both laid down on your stomachs. “Hey, cuties at 3 o’clock.” Vivian suddenly said to you. You glanced up and noticed a group of boys playing volleyball near you.

“How did we not notice them when we were setting up?” You asked. “They’ve obviously been playing for a while.”

“That’s a good question actually.” Vivian laughed. “I guess we’re just off our game today.”

“I guess so.” With that, you both stopped talking and focused on tanning. Vivian put in some headphones and you knew she was pretty much dead to the world until she was done. Eventually, your back started to get a bit hot so you decided it was time to flip  and even out the tan so far. You finally settle down in a comfortable position and suddenly something came and hit you in the face.

You sat up suddenly and saw that it was the beach ball. All four boys looked at you and suddenly one came running towards you. You noticed he had a strange expression on his face. “I’m guessing this is your ball?”

“Yeah thank you love,” He said and threw it back to his friends. However, he stayed there next to you.

“Can I help you with something?” You asked, getting a bit uncomfortable by how close he was to you.

“No, I think I need to help you though.” He said with a smile, Come with me.”

“What are you gonna do?” You asked skeptically. He grabbed your hand and pulled you up and took you over to the chairs for him and his friends. Why was he so serious about you coming along with him?

“Just wait here, I’ll be right back.” Before you had a chance to protest he left you there and ran over to a man selling water bottles. He came running back with three.

“Why do you have three?” You asked.

“Your nose is kinda bleeding, so I thought maybe you could rinse it off with some water.” He smiled, you could tell that he felt really bad for causing you an actual injury.

“Bloody hell… Okay, but why would you go and buy water when we’re sitting like 20 feet from an ocean?” You giggled. “You could have just gotten some from there.”

“I guess that’s true,” He said, realizing what you said was probably the smarter choice. “I guess I was just so focused on helping a pretty girl out.”

You felt your face heat up and it wasn’t because of the sun. You took the bottle of water from him, closed your eyes, and started to slowly pour it onto your face to rinse some of the blood off.  When you opened your eyes, you saw that he was handing you towel to dry your face off with. You took it from him with a thank you.

While you were drying your face, the strange boy decided he was going to take a drink of water from one of the remaining two water bottles. You got a good look at him. He was pretty attractive, you’re not gonna lie. He had sweet eyes and a jaw line to die for. You also liked the way that his hair still looked flawless even though it was completely windswept. You felt your face heating up again just from looking at him. He mumbled something but you were too focused on looking at him to actually understand what he said.

“Huh?” You asked, resuming wiping your face.

“I asked you if you wanted the other bottle.” He laughed. “I mean, your face is all red and you were watching me drink. I figured you were thirsty.”

“Oh, thank you.” You smiled, you were acting like a complete dork right now. Normally you’re pretty cool around guys, but for some reason you couldn’t stop yourself from doing something stupid.

“Can I ask you for your name?” He suddenly asked you.
“Uh, it’s uh- it’s Y/N,” You stammered out. Totally smooth. You thought.

“Y/N,” he smiled, testing out your name. “Very suitable. A beautiful name for a beautiful girl. My name’s Joe.”

“Well, it’s nice to meet you Joe.” You giggled. “Thank you for helping me clean up my face.”

“Of course, if it wasn’t for me you wouldn’t have had to in the first place.” He chuckled.

“Well, I should be getting back to my friend now, she’ll worry if she realizes I’m gone.” You said, suddenly remembering you came here with Vivian. You started to get up, but Joe grabbed your hand. You felt tingles shoot through your entire arm.

“Wait,” Joe said. For some reason he wasn’t able to look you in the eye. “Would you, uh…would you wanna go get dinner sometime? I mean, if you don’t want to, that’s totally okay. But it’d be great if I could see you agai-.”

“Of couse, I’d love to.” You smiled. Joe instantly relaxed and gave you a wink. The two of you exchanged contact information and you walked over to lay back down next to Vivian. You couldn’t stop yourself from watching the guys resume their game of volleyball. Joe noticed, and you could tell that he was trying to show off. You thought it was cute. While watching him, you began to think. Maybe this is what you were waiting for. The unknown reason why this was going to be a summer to remember. You’ve never felt tingles like that just from someone touching you before. You didn’t know what was going to happen after that dinner with Joe, but you were definitely looking forward to it.

anonymous asked:

I had a dream that's a good prompt. Stiles and Derek are both famous actors and secretly and secretly dating. (Cuz Hollywood isn't that progressive the) People see them kiss in public, so to cover it up they lie and say it's for a movie they are working on. They have to scramble to somehow make the movie really happen, and the movie ends up being a huge success. And then they come out or something.

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I hope this is what you meant! I really loved this prompt and it was so fun to write! Thanks so much for send one it! I hope you like it Nonnie!!!

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This. Could. Not. Be Happening.

Derek looked at the screen again. He blinked trying to make it disappear like this was some sort of bad dream. But fate wasn’t that kind, and the picture was still up on the screen.

Nancy O’Dell was standing on her chic set but in the background on one of the set pieces was a obviously zoomed in and blurry picture of Derek and Stiles kissing on the beach.


“Derek Hale and Stiles Stilinski have been friends since their child acting days on the set of Glory Days back in the early 2000s. It’s seems though that their friendship has grown, this picture shows the two seemingly kissing at Hale’s Hampton residence over the holiday weekend.” Nancy’s eyebrows bounce up and down on her forehead and her head nodding reminds Derek of a bobblehead. An old interview from a few years ago at Stiles’ movie premier comes up.

“Stiles and I are very close. We’re best friends and I’m so incredibly proud of him. He’s worked really hard on this movie,” Derek curses the old image of himself.

A clip of Stiles comes onto the tv. “We grew up together and it would be impossible to live my life without him,” Stiles has his hair grown out and pulled into a bun for the movie he was filming at the time. Maybe Derek can get him to grow it out. Not the time,  he reminds himself.  

His phone rings, and the custom ringtone Stiles programmed for himself sends a shiver of relief and dread through his body. He lets it ring for a second as his listens to Nancy’s closing.

“Well these boys have been friends for a long time, is it possible their friendship developed into something more? When asked for a comment both parties were unavailable for comment.”


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So as you folks know, me and my fiancee adopted two kittens from the dumpster behind the hotel I work at. They’re still very young and loving, but unfortunately, due to financial reasons - we cannot keep both. Jack is a very excited and happy black and white cat who loves to cuddle and play, but doesn’t do well in our apartment because we are not home often. Mimi, our tiger stripe kitten, is more relaxed and doesnt mind being home all day while we’re at work! But we just need to find Jack a home where he can be his best self - I don’t want to punish him for being him.

Jack is actually a she, but the name just stuck. She’s a female white and black kitten, maybe just over a month old now. She’s not a picky eater but she does like to have toys to nibble on - we’d be happy to hand her over with some cans of food and her toys, since Mimi is fine with lounging with me and Lucy while we’re home.

We’re looking to find a safe home for her. She does play well with other cats, after she’s introduced! She could be friendly with dogs as long as it’s a controlled environment - she’s never met one before.

We need to find her a new home quickly though and I would hate to leave her at a shelter - she’s so sweet and loving and playful and good for kids. I would like her to go to a home with multiple cats or at least one other - she’s very social, but as long as you give her love and attention you should be good to go!

I currently live in Daytona Beach and would be ABSOLUTELY WILLING to give her to you even if you live in Orlando or St. Augustine. I’ll drive three hours to make sure she’s got a good home. Jack is fine with just water, she doesn’t need much. We’ve been feeding her Purina Kitten Chow, which they both like just fine, with a can of wet food every now and again as a treat - which I’d be happy to let you have, too. Mimi likes solid foods so she won’t mind a scarce can from now on :)

I’ll be posting pictures of my sweetie soon. I’d love to hear from you, I have a day off soon and I’d love to find Jack a good home.

Please reply or email me at xtechnophile@gmail.com! Thank you so much. I’d hate for her to be back out on the street.

princess-of-lucis  asked:

For the Memories day can you write about F!MU being sad that the shepherds have to leave the beach and Lon'qu cheering her up when he sees her? Thanks!~

“Why are you moping?” he greets you, his face deadpan as ever. You roll your eyes and go back to what you were doing before, tracing patterns into the sand with a stick. He’ll just laugh at you if you tell him why you’re glum. It’s the first time you’ve come to the beach (or that you can remember) and you’re sad to go so soon.

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5sos preferences #6: wearing his clothes

Calum: “(y/n), i have to leave in a few minutes, but i can’t find my comfortable grey shirt, have you seen it?” Calum asked as he walked into your bedroom. “Oh,” he said as he saw you lying on your shared bed, peacefully sleeping in it. “I guess i’m gonna wear my Blink-182 shirt today,” Calum said to himself. “Hey Calum,” you said when he got home later that day. “hey babe,” Calum said, as he snaked his arms around your waist and kissed your forehead. “Sure,” Calum suddenly said. “Sure what?” You asked confused. “Sure, you can borrow my clothes,” Calum said smiling at you. “Oh, i’m sorry, i’ll go change now,” you said blushing. “No, it’s fine, it looks better on you anyways,” Calum said hugging you again.

Michael: you were currently talking with Michael on Skype since he was on tour. It was 3am for you and you were really tired. “Michael, i think i’m gonna go to bed now. It’s 3am and i’m not feeling too well,” you said starting to stand up, removing the duvet you had wrapped around yourself, when you heard Michael talk. “Is that my Green Day shirt babe?” Michael asked smirking at you. “I’ve been looking for that shirt everywhere, even yelled at Luke a few times cause i thought he was the one who had stolen it,” Michael said, laughing at the memory. “Well,it’s my shirt now Clifford,” you said smiling at him. “It’s fine babe, looks better on you anyways, even though i’d rather see you without any shirt on,” Michael cheekily said, winking at you. “Keep it in your pants Clifford and go apologize to Luke,” “I will, i will, i just need to know what other stuff of mine that you’ve stolen.” “I’ve got a few t-shirts and a hoodie, but i’m only using the hoodie when i sleep, cause it feels like you’re beside me,” you said pouting. “Hey don’t worry babe, i’ll be home soon, don’t worry. I’ll sing to you until you fall asleep and then we’ll talk again in the morning,” Michael said smiling at you. This time it really felt like he was beside you.

Ashton: You and Ashton were sitting on the beach watching the sun set. It had gotten a lot darker since you arrived, and also a lot colder. Since you and Ashton were the only people on the beach you decided to take a walk. it was starting to get quite windy and you started shivering. Ashton must have noticed, cause he took of his jacket and you felt the warmth of it a few seconds later, as he placed it around your shoulders, rubbing your arms. “Better?” Ashton asked as you continued walking. “Much better,” you said smiling at him.

Luke: You had locked yourself out of your house an it was raining. ‘Great’ you thought, as you started to walk to your best friend Luke’s house. When you finally arrived you were soaking wet. You hurriedly knocked on his door and he answered within seconds. “(Y/n), what’re you doing here?” Luke asked, as he quickly let you in. “Locked myself out,” you said sheepishly. ’“Go take a shower, i’ll go find some clothes.” “Thanks Luke,” you said walking to Luke’s bathroom. You quickly showered and got dressed in the clothes Luke had left outside the bathroom. You laughed a little when you realized how big the clothes actually were. You walked to the living room, where Luke had lit a few candles. He was laying under a blanket, with a movie playing. ’“Come 'ere,” Luke said, patting the space beside him. “Come cuddle with me,” Luke said. That’s how you spent the rest of the day, cuddled up next to Luke, watching movies. Even though it wasn’t raining anymore, you and Luke stayed like that.

The art of Dance ( Closed Child!RP with @Palexgem)

The small boy was walking back from the hospital after visiting his mother again, he sighed deeply as he walked over to the beach.

“I need to go back…” he said to himself “I Just need to go back there…L-Like old times, maybe after that I could feel-”
he soon checked the beach, he soon saw the sign saying to keep out, and the cage bordering the beach from the city.

“N-NO!!!” he ran to the cage and shook it a bit “Darn it, DARN IT!!! I can’t…believe this….just like when I need my mom…I can’t even see…my sanctuary…” he soon felt as if he was about to bawl, he soon slapped his cheeks together and sighed “N-No…No crying…Mama wouldn’t approve…” he soon walked to his backpack and then looked inside. 

“Right…M-Mom gave me a book for my birthday after…the incident…so I can just read that!” he soon took out a book that was titled ‘The art of Dance’ he sighed happily and began to read “Maybe my Photographic memory can help with my d-dance moves” he said as he sat on a bench, still looking at the ocean and sand he was separated from.



I have not stepped foot on an airplane in six months and the unrelenting wanderlust is beginning to take over. I have a plane ticket for Boston and London but those seem so, so far away.

to try to ease some of that terrible wanderlust, I went through some photos of my time in the Pacific Northwest last year (it did nothing to cure the wanderlust, it just made me want to pack my suitcase and go back to Seattle).

this trip was filled with so much goodness. it was nearly perfect (and I make that claim as someone who came home with a sprained ankle). the sunshine and the views and the evergreen trees. 

on this trip, I was completely free. not tethered to any one thing. it was just what my soul needed. Travel to me is what I imagine religion is to others - it sustains me and guides me and buoys me. 

and I cannot wait to be renewed by another city again soon. 

Day 3 - karma kandara resort

Wow weee!! Shut every gate from here to timbuk tu on that masssage i just recieveddd! Hello karma kandara resort you beautiful thing. I am writing this blog at 7pm after the day i have had so please mind me if i am getting to deep an emotional!! It was 9am and our transfer from the bali bible was waiting at our villa to take us to the relaxing day that awaited us! The only problem was.. MONSOON SEASON! Oh oh!! As we made the treck to ulawatu which in my opinion is alot more chilled than your seminyaks and legians! Mmmm let me tell you, the air was fresh!!! The gods were talking, it was bucketing down, but as we got closer to karma kandara the further away the clouds spread and mother nature started to seriously shineeee!! We arrived at the resort and were treated to bali’s best day spa treatment, a 75 minute massage that overlooked karma beach, Atleast 20 stories above sea level. There were thrill seekers paddle boarding, gypsies snorkelling and what i loved most, sophie monk getting her photo taken in the shallows to what i would put in my top 10 beaches visited - karma beach, ulawatu! While all this was happening Aish & I were seriously in our elements! Just treated with an orgasmic massage we were kicking back at the top of a cliff, in an infinity pool watching it all happen! Like i said.. shut the gatesss!! It was 1230pm and unfortantly our day spa treatment had ended, but our day had not… seabass and some saugvion blanc for lunch.. if i hadnt of known better, i would have said they caught the fish that morning!! It was as cold and as fresh as the wine that washed down a taste i didnt want to disappear. Julia the event manager and grant the general manager of karma kandara accompanied us to lunch and it was great to learn from people that make such a great place happen. 230pm and the waves crashing onto the shore were calling our namee… ‘travisss, Aishaaa!!.. join me!’ We couldnt say no! We took the cable train (as ive named it) down the cliff and out to the beach. It was as beautiful on sea level as it was 20 stories above. On our day beds aisha & i were lucky enough over the course of 5 hours to experience about 8 or so cocktails, 6 or so beers, volleyball, sunbaking, aisha says ‘we relaxed’ i say ‘i perved on her in her sexy triangle bikinis’ (let me tell you i make quite the photographer) and what we both loved most hands down was watching the sun set over the beach! Which brings me back to the state of mind im in when i begun this blog… pure BLISSS! If i ever needed a day that was going to calm the senses and make me feel 100% again, it was the day i had today… and looking over at Aish as We travel back to our villa in seminyak with her pretty kiwi eyes struggling to stay awake, i would say she agrees! Karma kandara, ulawatu, bali..you seriously gorgeous thing you, stay massiv and i will see you again soon!