i really love these three sets okay

A Punny Story

I had this girlfriend once where things were getting pretty serious. We wanted to move in together, so we went looking for an apartment. The second one our real estate agent took us to was perfect, we both loved it, so we made the decision to move in. Our neighbour was a really nice guy named Joseph. His wife had left him a few years prior, leaving him alone to take care of his eight-year old son. I always felt kinda bad for the guy. He had this weird accent that was really hard to place.

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Supercorp Secret Santa Fic Recs

it takes a muscle to fall - ratherembarrassing 

  • “Hey Siri,” she sighs, kicks her heels against the side of the building whose roof she has commandeered for her little feelings party hideout, “Google ‘am I in love with my best friend?’”

something so precious - Dawn 

  • Alex sets Lena and Kara up on a blind date because she feels like they would hit it off. She’s not wrong.

[yeah, we really are] bs13

  • Lena hasn’t heard from Kara Danvers in three years and is perfectly okay with the fact. But when she wakes up in a world that isn’t hers, with Kara in her bed and two kids she doesn’t recognize calling her Mommy, she’s quickly coming to the realization that maybe she’s not as okay as she thought.

Is This Thing On? - BroodyJC 

  • Lena gets caught on mic saying exactly what she’d do to Supergirl if given the chance

Notifications Gone Wild - cfo_absolute 

  • Supergirl gets an Instagram and posts a picture of her and Lena and… well… neither of them really expected this kind of response.

Please Clarify - gveret

  • Lena’s been thinking a lot about all the ways she could ask Kara out. She’d never thought she’d need to use every single one of them, though. (In which Lena tries to confess her feelings. And tries, and tries, and tries.)

Centrifugal Motion - SpicyCheese 

  • “It’s not,” Kara hushes into her phone. She crosses the lobby of Lena’s apartment building, heading towards the elevators. “She invited you guys too…” … “She told you to pick her up at her apartment. It’s a date,” Alex levies. “The question is, if you’re going to finally do anything about it.”

Jealous Needs - offscreenmusings

  • Lena has a new assistant that always makes sure her boss has time for lunch/dinner and Lena tells Kara how wonderful she is so Kara is SuperTM jealous and trying to get Lena’s attention back

time there was and time there will be (where does that leave me and you?) - seabiscuit

  • After Mon-El leaves earth, Lena and Kara find comfort with each other like best friends do.
kill the mood | steve harrington

Originally posted by breannaquannn

pairing: steve harrington x reader

synopsis: the kids walk in on a heated moment between y/n and steve.

warnings: mentions & indications of sex

word count: 867

a/n: thank you to the person that requested this! feedback is always welcome:)


You stared out your bedroom window impatiently, watching your mother get into her car. It took a while but eventually she backed out of the driveway and you watched the vehicle disappear down the street.

“Okay, she’s gone.” You sighed, closing the curtains and turning around to face Steve. He was lying back against the pillows, quite literally twiddling his thumbs in boredom. 

“I thought she’d never leave.” Steve chuckled, motioning for you to come closer. You walked over quickly, getting onto the mattress and straddling Steve’s lap. 

“She won’t be back until Monday, so I’m yours for the weekend.” You whispered sweetly, pressing a short kiss to Steve’s lips. He couldn’t help but smile, locking eyes with you before kissing you again. You had yet to sleep with Steve but both agreed that this would be the weekend to do so. 

It didn’t take long for the chaste kisses to turn into sensual ones, causing you to reach for the hem of Steve’s shirt. As desperate as it sounds, all you could think about was getting him naked and feeling his skin against yours. 

“Someone’s eager.” Steve chuckled, causing you to give him a confused pout. He gestured towards your hips, which were grinding against his jean clad thigh. You immediately stopped; not even realizing you had been doing it in the first place.

“Oh, sorry.” You gushed, heat running to your cheeks as you looked down, avoiding Steve’s gaze.

“Don’t be, it’s hot.” Steve’s index finger titled your chin up so that your eyes could meet his again. He smiled reassuringly, picking you up off his lap and laying you on your back. He found a place between your legs, hovering above you as his lips met yours once more. Steve began to leave kisses along your neck, causing you to grip his arms tightly. 

You were so focused on Steve that you didn’t realize the front door to your house had opened. You also didn’t notice the footsteps coming up the stairs and towards your bedroom.

“SHIT, MY EYES.” You immediately snapped out of the trance Steve had put you in, shoving him off of you at the sound of the voice from the doorway. Your head turned towards your bedroom door, finding both Dustin and Lucas standing there, disgusted expressions on their faces. 

“What are you two doing in my house?” You screamed, fully sitting up and continuing to fix your shirt. 

“What were you two doing just a second ago?” Dustin sassed, giving both you and Steve a knowing look. Steve just sat there on the edge of your bed, cheeks red in embarrassment. 

“Answer my question first.” You huffed, crossing your arms over your chest. 

“Well, we were on our way to Mike’s house when we saw Steve’s car in your driveway.” Lucas explained. “So we decided to come say hi.”

“We didn’t think you’d be doing the dirty when we got here.” Dustin added, giving Steve another disapproving look. 

“We weren’t doing anything.” You groaned, looking at Steve for some help. The four of you remained silent for a few moments, letting the awkwardness of the moment sink in. 

You had imagined how this night would go many times; Dustin and Lucas walking in on you was never a part of the plan. 

“Oh, hey Y/N!” Your ears perked up at the sound of another voice coming from the doorway. Max walked in with a smile on her face until she sensed the tension. 

“What’s going on?” She asked; looking at you and Steve distanced on the bed, and Dustin and Lucas judging you with their eyes. “Oh my god, were you guys-”

“-No, we weren’t.” Steve interjected this time.

“You totally were.” Max shrieked, her jaw dropping in disbelief. 

“Alright, you guys need to leave.” You shook your head, pointing to the door. “You just broke into my house and-”

“We didn’t break in.” Dustin interrupted, shaking his head.

“Yeah, we used the key underneath the welcome mat.” Max nodded, indicating that it was probably her genius idea. 

“You still need to leave.” Steve groaned, getting up from the bed. 

“Why, I mean we’re already here and we probably killed the mood so we should all just hang out.” Dustin beamed, smiling hopefully. 

“No we really shouldn’t.” You mumbled under your breath, still wanting to spend time alone with Steve. 

“Listen, Dustin buddy. I love you, but Y/N’s right. You guys should get going.” Steve said, patting Dustin on the head. You watched as the kids all began to pout and instantly felt bad. 

“Oh, okay.” Dustin shrugged. “Sorry for being a bother.” 

The three kids began walking out of your room and down the hall, guilt immediately setting in. Dustin was right, they had killed the mood and you’d probably just end up watching a movie with Steve for the remainder of the night anyway. You also couldn’t help but notice how sad Steve looked as well, considering how much he actually liked having the kids around. 

“Wait,” You called after the kids, running out into the hall, Steve not too far behind you. They all turned to face you with hopeful eyes. “You guys can stay.”

“Really?” They all piped up, including Steve from beside you. 

“I’ll get popcorn, you guys pick a movie.” You smiled, gesturing for them to run off. 

“That’s really nice of you.” Steve smiled, gently grabbing a hold of your hand and pressing a kiss to your cheek. 

“Oh, you owe me one, Harrington.”

The One Who Holds Your Heart » Prince Adam

Request: Can u do a pre-cursed imagine of the reader and prince Adam? I don’t really have a plot I just love pre-cursed Adam:)))

Pairing: Prince Adam x Reader

Fandom: Disney + Beauty and the Beast

Words: 1770

Summary: Adam is in love with you despite you being a maid.

A/N: Okay, so I really want to write a part two to this story and I will! [Name] won’t remember Adam and we’ll go on from there. Anyways, I hope you guys like this!

Part Two: The One Who Breaks The Curse

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The Makeup Artist

Writer - @harry-hook-me (myself)


Request - @notsoinnocent13


Disclaimer - I do not own any of the Descendants characters or scenes from the movies, all credits goes to the creators and producers of Disneys descendants.

Summary – The reader is the makeup artist for the three main pirates on the set of descendants 2, although the reader is older that Thomas he still consists to flirt with her none stop.

Warnings – none… I don’t think.

Word count - 1417


AN - PLEASE READ! there were supposed to be pictures to go with then Instagram part but they didn’t load properly and it wouldn’t let me post with them in, I will post with just this pictures after I post this so you can see what they would have been.

Originally posted by sinammon-rolls


“Okay, all done” I said to Dylan, just finishing his makeup for today’s filming. I’ve being working on the set of descendants 2 for about 4 months now, I was put in charge of the pirates make up, China, Thomas and Dylan, aka Uma, Harry and Gil. I’ve loved every minute of it and have really gained a close bond with the three cast members. “I’m exhausted” Dylan moaned flopping down of the chair next the one he was just sat in. “I can tell, I almost had to use an entire tube of concealer on you.” I chuckled back at him. China then walked in and I began her make up. “What scene are you filming today” I asked “the ‘what’s my name’ shoot” China replied excitedly, “awesome, I’m totally going to come to watch it” I said with a smile. “I’ve been rehearsing the dance non-stop” she added “you’re going to do awesome” I complemented. Once I finished her makeup China left to go do some last minute rehearsals with Louise. I looked over at Dylan who was half asleep in the chair, “god help the poor kid today” I chuckled to myself thinking about how he’s going to be dancing today.

“THOMAS DOHERTY TO MAKE UP” the speakers, placed around set called out. I smiled lightly to myself, Thomas was a great guy, but incredibly flirty. Moments later he walked into the trailer, “Morning!” his Scottish accent rang out full of energy and high spirits. “Someone’s in a good mood” I chirped, “ah, that’s because I get to see you this morning lass” he chuckled sitting down in the chair, again with the flirting. I rolled my eyes and began on his hair, putting in some jell and spiking it up. “Vuala, my masterpiece is complete” I chuckled at myself, applying the last smudge of eyeliner around Thomas’s eyes. “Your all done kid” I pronounce leaning on his shoulder, “why are you always calling me kid” he whined… just like a kid, “because to me, you are” I chuckled and started to put all the makeup into a travel bag ready to take down to the set ready for touch-ups later, “your only three years older” he winked. I giggled lightly as his flirtatious gaze. I nudged his shoulder a little “go on, go act” I ordered with a chuckle to the two boys in my trailer. They both left and I continued packing away.

Moments later I received a notification from Instagram:

@thomasadoherty mentioned you in a post

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Thomasadoherty once again done up by the professional @y/n_beauty ❤

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Chinamcclain we’re rotten, true talent @y/n_beauty 👸

Thecameronboyce best in the business! 🙋

Dylanplayfair1 fixed up my terribly dark eye bags this morning #truelegend @y/n_beauty

y/n_beauty your all to kind! 😘❤

I smiled at the picture as comments before heading out of the trailer and off to set.

I arrived on the set, they had already begun filming so I had to be quiet, I tip-toed closer so I could see. Thomas, China and Dylan were dancing around and lip singing to ‘What’s My Name’. I smiled to myself and watched in awe at the pirates preforming there routine flawlessly. Soon after cut was called, Thomas plodded over and sat in a chair, I began touching up his make up, “well, what do you think” Thomas asked in a hyperactive tone. “It awesome” I replied with a grin. He smiled back, I have to admit, his smile is gorgeous, he’s all together gorgeous if I’m honest, but he can never know I think that.

Time skip to the next day

Today I was doing the three actors make up on set instead of in the trailer, it was an early morning and we were all tired, Thomas came over to the chair, all messy haired and clearly shattered, “morning sunshine” I smirked sarcastically, he smiled back softly and hugged me, he did this on the days he was tired, he always seemed more affectionate. I liked it secretly. As always I began going his hair, then his makeup, out of the corner of my eye I could see China, who was sat on the chair next to where Thomas and I were, she picked up my phone and snapped a picture. After finishing the Scottish boy’s makeup he left to get to wardrobe. I went on my phone to look at the picture China had taken. The picture was really cute and I decided to post it to Instagram.


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Y/n_beauty Tired pirate @thomasadoherty ❤

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Thomasadoherty you sure put me in the best mood when I’m tired 😊❤

Chinamcclain my photography skills, to be honest… I ship it @dylanplayfair1

Sofiacarson cuties #descendantsfamily 💙

Dylanplayfair1 totally with you on that #otp 👀

As the months when on, Thomas and I became closer and closer, hanging out on and off set. This sparked rumours going around from not only fans but also the cast. Thomas and I were constantly flirting, and that was causing China and Dylan to teas the two of us constantly, we also became very close in a more physical way, hugging, holding hand or just leaning on each other. We had gone on a couple of dates together but didn’t tell anyone about it.

E! News: The Rundown

Are Descendants 2 start Thomas Doherty and makeup artist Y/f/n dating, the two have been spotted out on numerous occasions, holding hand and getting all close. Stay tuned for more information.

I scrolled through my twitter, my time line filled with posts about me and Thomas. My thoughts and concentration on my phone was cut short by the sound of the trailer door opening. All three actors stepped in, time for work. “Morning” I said to them all. Receiving ‘good mornings’ from them back, Thomas gave me a small and discreet side hug and smile. I began Chinas makeup, beginning with concealer. Will He by Joji playing softly in the background as I hummed along. Half way through finishing Chinas makeup my phone received a notification from Instagram. I looked over reading what it said just in time before my phone turned off. Thomas had tagged me in a post, I looked over at him and he smirked. After I had completed all China and Dylan’s makeup they both let to get to wardrobe. Thomas was left, after completing his makeup he kissed me on the cheek and then walking toward the door “see ya later love” he said before stepping out for trailer. I checked my phone to see what Thomas had posted.

@thomasadoherty tagged you in a post


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Thomasadoherty She’s pretty great I guess 💋❤

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Dylanplayfair1 @chinamcclain it’s happened!!!

Thecameronboyce yessssss finally! #otp 🎉❤

Sofiacarson you two could not be more perfect for each other 💙

Chinamcclain the makeup artist and the pirate… match made in heaven 💜

Y/n_beauty not to bad yourself 💋

I smiled at the posts and the comments from the cast. I couldn’t hold it in anymore, I stepped out of the trailer, leaving all my supplies in there. I quickly walked to the set they would be filming on right now. As I arrived all the actors were taken a break, I spotted Thomas and walked directly to him “Thomas” I simply said “yeh-“ I cut him off by crashing my lips onto his, I instantly felt fireworks, it just felt right. Out lips moved in sync with the other. His hand snaked their way around my waist, bringing me closer to him. I wrapped my arms around his neck bringing him down to my height a little bit more, I may be older than him but he’s taller. The cast and crew around us stared cheering and applauding, I could feel Thomas smile into the kiss, we pulled away after what felt like an eternity. Breathless I looked up into his crystal eyes and smiled wide.

“I think I might be in love with you” he whispered, my smile grew wider, “that’s good, because I think I might have fallen in love with you too” I replied, his smile also growing wide as he pulled me in for a loving hug.

A couple days later


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Y/n_beauty My whole heart ❤

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Thomasadoherty My love ❤

Chinamcclain ship, ship, ship @dylanplayfair1 @thecameronboyce @sofiacarson

Thecameronboyce the feels!

Kennyortegablog guess I can add match maker

Meant to Be - Part Three: Awake

All Parts

Pairing: jamilton (Hamilton x Jefferson)

Request: Soulmate AU – When soulmates draw on themselves, it appears on the other’s skin as well.

Tagging: @elenarte @empyrealsakaki @gum-and-chips @karenthepoop @hammytrashy @falling-open @bestfluteninja @urstupidmom @olympun @rebel-with-cause @mishaisakitten @depressionjoke @gemilton @ur-friendly-neighborhood-fangirl @regionallyblurredfaces @destiel-addict-forever @sxnyalxveshxrses @theinevitablesense @boiugotsmehalpless @rachurro @hamilton-of-issues @phantom10526 @feral-tomcat-hamilton @alonelynoodle @aceplaysbass @ilesserpanda @kyloslightsaberdick @msageofenlightenment

Word Count: 2071

Warnings: swearing, anxiety/panic attacks, STRONG TRIGGER WARNING: description of suicide attempt

A/N: buckle up y’all


The reply was immediate.

Alex!

Alexander felt a strange rush of emotions at the sight of the familiar handwriting. All his hatred for Thomas bubbled up, and constricted his airway. At the same time, he felt a fluttering in his stomach. This was the boy that he was in love with.

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Firsts - Tom Holland x Reader imagine

Title: Firsts
Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader
Synopsis: More Dad!Tom for u thirsty guys and gals
Word Count: 800
Warning: None.
A/N: Thank you to @siennarossi for the idea! The end sucks because I just didn’t know how to end it, soz. Credit to the gif owner.
Tags: @sixtiesholland @babyparker @spideythewebsitter @lonely-entity @michelangelui @forelsket-feelings @honeymoon2nite @theonlyonelives @raindancer2004 @peterfightmeparker @punkiewitch @libbie-chan @parkery @kawaiitickles @spider-hlland @peterparkers-glasses @bitsyb21 @fangirl3939 @bendy-boi-the-dancing-demon @thefemalebradly @clean-and-claire @amypoooo @emilybillard @philipshay @dr-tardis-who @gotnotfeature @love-and-live-out-loud @butterscotch-quotes @stankspider @buckyxthe107plums @princessserena23 @afangirlssoul @angstriddenteenager @tbh-buffy @rosaetum @idontknowanyfear @queen-rcm @tomllholland @1022bridgetp @theweirdlunatic @bugheadtrashhh @tomstan2013 @peterfuckinparker @creativexdreamer

imagine that’s his face when he see’s her/is talking to her I’M NOT CRYING YOU ARE

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Studying w/ Got7: Jinyoung

A/N: After along time, I’m finally updating this series with Jinyoung. I’ll have Youngjae’s up next, and I hope you enjoy!

Mark Jaebum Jackson BamBam Yugyeom

  • would be a really good study partner
  • would set aside his love of teasing you in order to help you as best he can
  • would totally be the type to have the kiss reward system
    • would totally help your motivation too
    • this would be the only time he would tease you
    • even though it was his suggestion, he would poke fun at your excitement to kiss him every time you got an answer right
  • you might get annoyed with him though
    • he would insist on going every note at least three times just to make sure fully understood it
    • “okay, now once more”
    • “we’ve done this five times already!”
    • “you want to pass this test don’t you?”
    • but you go along with it because you know he’s just trying to help
  • he would get so into helping you that it would be 3 in the morning before you knew it
    • then he would be so tired that he would insist that you both fall asleep
    • because “you need at least 8 hours of sleep for maximum brain energy, now come to bed”
  • on the rare occasion that you would get distracted, be prepared for all the scolding
    • “give me your phone right this second”
    • “you’ll get this back once you’ve finished your homework and not a second earlier”
  • basically he would be an amazing study partner who occasionally gets overbearing and annoying

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Dates [Remus x Reader]

Anonymous asked:

I’d really love if you could do a Remus Lupin imagine where you are Lily’s bestfriend and she tries to set you up with Sirius but you actually like Remus and every time James and Lily try to get you and Sirius together Remus leaves because he hates the thought of you and Sirius together when he wants to be with you.

A/N: I hope this is okay, I don’t have time to proof-read right now. It’s day three of PEDID, or ‘Potter Every Day in December’, so please send in some aesthetic or writing requests if you’re interested. I have a lot of Remus ones but not many others :)

Description: Remus mis-interprets your friendship with Sirius and you are forced to confess your true feelings. Fluffy af.

Warnings: Jealousy

Word Count: 1,207


“Give him a shot, Y/N,” Pleaded James.

You rolled your eyes at Lily and her boyfriend. Not for the first time, they were trying to persuade you to go on a date with Sirius.

“He’s just my friend, you guys know that.” It was true. You and Sirius were close friends; you only came second to James, obviously. Lily and James shared a look. You didn’t understand why they were pushing it so much. Just then, Remus and Sirius rounded the corner and approaching you. As soon as they arrived, Lily turned on them,

“Y/N, Sirius has something to ask you.”
A look of utter bewilderment passed across his handsome features, but you weren’t even looking at him. Glancing at Remus, you noticed his brown hair looked even more dishevelled than usual. The sight had more of an effect on you than it should have done. He didn’t notice you watching him, he was too busy laughing at Sirius’ obvious confusion. James glared at Sirius and suddenly a look of realisation dawned on his face.

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For Love & Money Pt.12

PART ELEVEN - PART TWELVE - PART THIRTEEN 

Words: 4994

Genre: Fluff, Slice of Life, Forced Marriage!Au

Summary: For love, you foolishly lied to yourself. For money, you married a stranger.

Originally posted by bwibelle

“Y/N!” The door opens and little Haru jumps into your arms.

“Haru!” You swing her around and she giggles.

“Y/N?” You recognize the older boy and another younger one comes toddling behind.

“Junseo! Minguk! How have you all been?” You bend lower, tapping each of their heads.

They smile gleefully at you and Minguk grabs your hand and drags you in. “Who’s this?” Haru asks, looking behind you.

Junseo steps in front of him, as if protecting you.

“I’m Y/N’s husband, Jin.” He smiles but they all frown.

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I’m back! Enjoy these Zen alphabet headcanons and check out my masterlist for the other headcanons, I’ve done one for Saeran and Driver Kim :D

I missed writing so much omg. I have one fic in progress right now. Hopefully I can finish it soon!


A: What are/were this character’s best subjects in school?

Music, Drama, English Literature. I mean, Zen’s not actually stupid. He’s just lazy when it comes to subjects he’s not interested in, and that’s why he failed most of his subjects in middle school. Whoops. 


B: Do they have any allergies?
Cat fur (this is canon). Other than that, nothing else really.


C: Can they swim well?
He knows how to swim but he’s particular about the cleanliness of the pool and how tanned he would get so he chooses to avoid swimming most of the time.


D: How they react to being flirted with?
Well we all know how he is. But if he’s already with you and he’s being flirted with, he’d let them know straight out that he already has a girlfriend. In some cases where the women (or men) are persistent and continue to flirt, he’d just bring you up and start talking about how much he loves you. The awkwardness of the situation eventually drives them away.


E: How are they with children?
This boy wants like twELVE CHILDREN HE’S REALLY GOOD WITH THEM. He just doubts how well he’d be able to take care of them, but I mean, he’d be a great dad. As for children in general they often approach him to ask if he’s a fairytale character just because he’s really handsome. Of course he plays along.


F: What’s one thing they’re really bad at?
Okay hear me out. He knows how to sing, dance, act, he can practically pick up any sport he sets his mind to, but for the love of all things holy HE CAN’T BAKE. Sometimes, you can’t even understand anymore! How do you screw up a three-ingredient recipe? Why are the cupcakes flat? Why are the cookies black tar?


G: How do they flirt?
By being overly naturally beautiful, that’s how. Oh and of course, to top it all off, he’s extremely poetic.


H: What is their deadly sin?
Taking too long to get ready. It’s so bad that it’s actually a deadly sin. If he’s only going grocery shopping, sure he doesn’t take as long. But ooh boy date night with this guy is HELL. You’d think he’d be done before you but no! Everything has to be perfect for him; his collar has to be perfectly straight and ironed, his shoes have to be shined, his face has to be completely blemish-free…


I: On a scale of 1 to 10, how much do they love themselves?
I’d say after he ran away from home to pursue his dreams it’s gotten a little higher, but he still experiences lots of self doubt. 7/10 on good days.


J: What’s their sense of humour like?
VERY CORNY, VERY CRINGEY, VERY INNOCENT. He doesn’t like dirty jokes but he appreciates even the worst puns. What a dad.


K: How do you know when you’ve upset them?
He wears his heart on his sleeve, so you’d probably see him pouting. And of course, he’d make it obvious that he’s upset by being really quiet, and when you do try to talk to him he’ll reply with one-word answers.


L: What is their favourite board game?
Not really considered a board game, but he likes poker.


M: What is their favourite dessert?
Anything really, but he doesn’t like cold desserts because it’s not good for his throat.


N: What do they usually eat for breakfast?
Toast and eggs. The basics. He never really has time to cook a proper meal in the morning.


O: What would it take to break them, inside and out?
Zen’s the type of person who just needs a lot of support. You guys work out because he loves you, and you support his dreams. If someone he loves stops believing in him, let’s say you tell him to quit musical theatre, he’s gonna be crushed. On one hand he loves you and wants to make you happy, but on the other hand, he loves his job. He’s gonna struggle to choose. Don’t make him choose.


P: How do they handle money?
He’s gone through the hardship of not having any money. Now that he actually gets a decent paycheck for every play he stars in, he’s careful to budget everything. He knows where the best bargains are to maximise his savings, but he isn’t stingy. He takes you out on a date at least once a month. What a sweetheart.


Q: Are they patient?
Yes and no. He’s extremely patient most of the time and about most things, but one thing he absolutely hates is traffic. He has zero patience for that. That’s why he normally just takes the subway, he can’t stand being on a stationary bus cramped with other people for longer than 10 minutes.


R: What are their hands like?
Soft. As. Hell. This boy moisturises every day and every night. He carries a small tube of hand lotion in his bag wherever he goes. He’s dedicated.


S: How stealthy are they?
So so. He’s a little clumsy at times honestly. He always fails to scare you because you can hear him coming from behind you.


T: Where are they ticklish?
His sides and his neck. He’s not overly ticklish though. Not the type to accidentally falcon punch you if you attack him by surprise. Thank goodness.


U: What’s their voice like?
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH very beautiful.


V: What’s the easiest way to annoy them?
Compare him to Jumin Han! “Jumin can do this better” “Jumin can do that better” STOP IT. DON’T. You’ll kill him.


W: Can they dance?
Yes, and he’s so good at it too. But what do you expect? He’s in musical theatre.


X: What’s their most petty little secret?
When he’s angry with Jumin he prints out a photo of him and tears it while spitting insults and vulgarities at it.


Y: What is one question they’ve always wanted an answer to?
Can we get angsty here? Yes let’s get a little angsty here. 

It’s not a question as to whether his parents ever loved him, but WHY they never loved him. He seems to have internalised that they never really cared. After all, he was problematic. When he ran away, they never looked for him. But why? He was still their child. Why was it so hard for them to just accept him?


Z: How do they sleep?
He sleeps in a spread out position and takes up most of his queen-sized. You’ve scolded him for it several times because he doesn’t give you enoUGH SPACE. He’s not a very deep sleeper. If he feels you get up he’d ask why you’re up. But if he’d just come home from a full-day rehearsal, expect him to sleep like a log.

HetaTube: Top 3 Toys This Month!
  • Sealand: hiya guys! It's me, Seak-kun again, and welcome to this live stream with guest star; Wy!
  • Wy: um... hi...
  • Sealand: today we're going to look at the top three toys that are super popular and trending around the world today! This video could also help you parents or friends out there thinking of what toys to buy for kids physically our age! Okay, let's look at number three and that is- open the box, Wy~
  • Wy: it's... a Lego Batman set.
  • Sealand: ooh, nice!! Lego wins these things all the time, they're the best! Especially to you, Wy, since you love them so much~!
  • Wy: not according to England and New Zealand... they find it really annoying to clean up... and step on...
  • Sealand: wouldn't they yell and blame Den almost all the time?
  • Wy: Anyways, the second most popular toy is... a power ranger action figure?
  • Sealand: my fav! I love power rangers action figures too! Action figures are always the best! And blue's my fav! Look at him! So beautiful! I got it from Japan!
  • Wy: Didn't China give you one too?
  • Sealand: yeah but... I prefer Japan's more.
  • Wy: okay, now the number 1 most popular toy is-... why.
  • Sealand: oh my gosh, it's the meme!!
  • Wy: ... a fidget spinner??
  • Sealand: I mean, they're pretty cool right? I heard that lots of people are getting these for their loved ones, their SIBLINGS, and their kids! I also heard that they great for stress relief and fun to relax with-
  • Wy: oh, England commented on our video. He said that you're still not getting a fidget spinner.
  • Sealand: THATS NOT FAIR JERK ENGLAND!!!
Oops | Tim Drake x Reader

Description: We all make mistakes. Sometimes our mistakes are the cause of built-up bad luck. You must have had a lot of bad luck…

Words: 780

Notes: Basically me venting about my stupid mistake. I’m in a very Timbo mood right now, so I guess he became the comforter in this situation. Happy spoopy month. I really need a Tim Drake to call me “sunshine” right now. Hopefully, I’m not the only person who needs this.

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Sorry, the page says, the URL above clearly reading the one belonging to your blog, this blog doesn’t exist anymore.

You settle back into your chair, the leather scrunching as your nose does. You couldn’t have… no, no, that’s impossible… how could you just accidentally delete months of work? You had millions of words typed down, thousands of ideas drawn out and painstakingly thought over. That all just couldn’t be gone… right?

But you realize that yes, everything you’ve worked so hard to create is now gone, and will never be able to come back. You knew that. Not even Tim could fix this. Something brews uncomfortably in your stomach as the truth strikes you, and then your eyes begin to sting with tears and the entirety of your confidence and bliss is spilled into the dirt. You had just deleted six months of writing. Six months of your future.

Through a storm of thoughts that uproots your dreams from the place buried in your heart, tearing it apart and into the wind piece-by-ugly-piece, do you choke out a sob and collapsed into your own knees. Stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid. No backup drive. Not even one .txt document with even a single word. Man, you could really go for some ice cream right now. Or a Tim Drake.

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Co Workers (Part Twenty)

A/N: Holy crap you guys. I never imagined this story reaching 20 parts. (It’s not over yet don’t worry) Though I have to say, I’ve planned out the rest of the story already. There will be 5 parts left. Just a heads up, so that you know, you can start preparing yourself, I know I already feel sad about it. But you guys are the reason it’s made it this far. And I have a new series in the making. So, yeah <3

Also, sorry this one’s a bit shorter than usual. I wanted to get in another fluff chapter before the last 5 parts, I also had writer’s block all weekend, so there’s that.

Pairing: Misha x Reader

Warnings: Smut, oral (female receiving) language (though that kind of goes hand in hand with smut)

Word Count: 1.7k

Co Workers MASTERLIST

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When you’d gotten relaxed enough, you turned around in his arms, scooting your back up to his chest. He rested his head right behind yours so that you could comfortably fall asleep.

“Y/N?” he asked just before you drifted off.

“Hm?”

Marry me.


You’re heart stopped. Did he just ask you to marry him while you were falling asleep? So what if he did? Still feeling sleep trying take you over, you gave the best answer that you could.

“Of course I’ll marry you, Misha.” You mumbled.

You could practically feel him smiling as his hold on you tightened, and he leaned up and placed as kiss on your neck. You snuggled into him even closer before falling asleep.


FOUR WEEKS LATER

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anonymous asked:

BUT do you honestly think Abby will get pregnant? is this a theory elsewhere? personally i'd love it!

first of all: love this question, wanna marry this question.

SECOND OF ALL: this is absolutely wild and borderline fanciful (perhaps even self-indulgent) speculation, but i’m having a total ball with this theory, so let’s unpack it. special shout out to @abigailkanes and @kane-and-griffin, who are both on this train as well. okay basically this is our three-way shared theory.

also for a fun flavour: there’s NSFW gifs under this read more, because the CW loves us very much and gave us just a stunning amount of kabby content to support this whole thing.

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a charm of powerful trouble (2/?)

Summary: Killian should have known to keep his flask close when a mad scientist was on the loose. But at least werewolves don’t drink rum, right? (1.9k, rated PG)

A/N: Okay, @cocohook38, here’s part 2 ;) It’s finally behaving! Which is more than I can say for Killian’s new wolf side… Thank you to everyone who’s read/commented so far! I didn’t think this would get much attention but I’m glad to see I thought wrong! It’ll probably be 4-5 parts when it’s all done. It’s now on AO3, and I’m including the link to the AMAZING art Jules made for part 1!

Part 1 (art) | Part 2 (art) | AO3

Ever since he took that sip of what clearly was not rum, Killian’s world had been pain, chaos, and muddled consciousness. All that was really clear was the horror as he saw the fear in Emma’s eyes and heard the panic in her voice, and the sudden realization that she was hurt and he’d caused it because of—whatever he now was. Had he heard her right? Did she say…werewolf?

His body was unfamiliar and his senses were heightened, making everything both a blur and move in slow motion as he tore across town under the almost-full moon. He was practically drowning from sensory overload—everything was too loud, too bright, too pungent. He didn’t even notice the squealing of brakes until a car stopped inches from him, lights nearly blinding him, and making him jump and yelp and instinctively dart off in another direction.

Storybrooke was too much to handle, so he ran toward the only place he could think of where things were usually calmer. As he got closer, the crash of the ocean on the shore made his ears twitch and the tang of seawater stung his sensitive nose so much sharper than it usually did. But still he ran, to where he at least had a chance at isolation and getting the beast that had settled within under control. Because even when he was making a conscious decision, there was now a new entity residing in the back of his brain, clawing for release. He’d already been through that once, with the Darkness; having it again was agitating and distressing.

He pounded up the gangplank to the dock of the Jolly Roger, and practically fell through the hatch to the captain’s quarters, missing several steps of the steep ladder and rolling across the floor of the dark room. The impact stung, but less than he expected, and he was quickly able to right himself and hopped up on the bed.

Without thought, he paced in a circle before settling down—the wolf was surfacing again, and he growled as he beat the beast back. Staying alert was more draining than he realized, though, and he didn’t know if he had the strength to keep it up. At least here, alone on the ship, there would be less temptation for the monster until he either changed back on his own or had enough command to face people again.

Because if the wolf had attacked Emma—his true love, of all people—what else would it—he—do to someone else? He buried his head in his paws at the memory, trying to block it out, but all that played in his head was the image of Emma, afraid of him. After all they’d been through, how could it come to this?

He was just drifting off to what was going to be a fitful slumber when footsteps creaked on the deck above, perking up his ears and rousing him to consciousness. The steps got closer, and he got a whiff of something familiar—something human—when the wolf regained control.


“No. No way.”

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anonymous asked:

There's a fire backstage at tatinof and dan evacuates with the crowd and can't find phil who was backstage at the time pls

“Is everyone okay?!” asked Martyn, and Dan looked around him at the thousands of crying fans. He tried to comfort as many as he could. Cornelia was going around, talking to everyone and the fire brigade were giving people who needed them oxygen masks.

But something was wrong. Dan had been doing Internet Support Group at the time, and Phil hadn’t run off the stage with him.

Phil.

Phil.

“Phil,” whispered Dan, and he began to run back to the building, ignoring the yells of the fans and of Martyn and Cornelia behind him. He had to go. He had to find him. He couldn’t lose Phil. He couldn’t lose his soulmate.

He burst in through the back door and immediately began coughing. He lay on the floor, crawling through the heat and trying to avoid getting burned. “PHIL?!” he yelled, coughing. “PHIL, PLEASE! PLEASE TELL ME YOU’RE OKAY!”

He could hear someone speaking from far away, and he decided he had nothing to lose except Phil. He stood up again, running through the crimson and yellow flames, dancing with a dangerous beauty that he knew would kill him if he got too close. These flames were somehow beautiful, in a deadly sort of way. The smoke rose and hung above him in a cloud not unlike a foggy morning where he and Phil might stay huddled under the covers, closing the world out from everyone.

Their beautiful set was burning, crashing down around him, and Dan could hear a faint voice. He coughed, his lungs burning. “Phil!” he called again. “Phil, please, answer me!”

“Dan? Dan, is that you?” called a faint voice, and Dan ran toward it as fast as he could. There he was- Phil was trapped under a part of the set, and the fire was burning, coming towards him quicker and quicker. He was struggling to get it off him, and Dan could see the tear tracks through the ash on his face. “Dan, please, you have to help me, my leg-”

“I’ll try and lift it, you try get your leg free,” instructed Dan, and he pried his fingers under the set, lifting with all his might. Surely, surely he could lift this. He wished he’d stuck to going to the gym. If Phil… if he lost Phil because he couldn’t lift this, he would hate himself.

Phil coughed, and whispered, “Dan, I can’t… I can’t do it…”

“Yes, you can! Philip Michael Lester, I swear to God, if we die in here, I will kill you!” he yelled. “Don’t you dare give up on me!”

“Dan, it’s too heavy,” said Phil, his voice beginning to choke up. “I’m- I’m sorry-”

“Don’t- don’t apologise, you don’t need to apologise- Phil, please, you have to try!” Dan begged, before noticing a crowbar of some sort a few metres away from where they were standing. “Wait, I’ve got it!” He grabbed the crowbar, not even feeling how hot it was to touch, and put it under the board, lifting it. Phil got his leg out and stood up, hugging Dan tightly.

“You saved me,” he whispered.

“Not yet, I haven’t! Hurry, we need to get out!”

Phil tried to run, but cried out, falling. “My leg, I- I think it’s sprained or something-” He tried to stand again, wincing.

Dan didn’t have time to waste. He knew he and Phil would die in this building if he didn’t move. Without a word, he hoisted Phil onto his back, and ran towards the nearest exit he could see. His legs were moving faster than he’d ever moved before, and his lungs were burning. He was crying for some reason- maybe it was the adrenaline, maybe it was the fear of losing the only thing that mattered to him, or maybe it was the way that Phil didn’t seem to be moving anymore.

He burst out of the doors, collapsing onto the ground. He held onto Phil’s hand, squeezing it, but not feeling a squeeze back as black orbs swam in front of him, and everything went dark.

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“… only a few more days.”

“Thank you, doctor.”

Dan could hear beeping noises, and opened his eyes slowly to see…

“Mum?”

“Dan!” she cried, hugging him tightly. His arm came up, wrapping around her shoulders, and she sat in her chair. “I came as soon as I heard what happened at the show. How insane are you, to run back into a burning building?!”

“Phil… Phil was… Phil! Mum, where’s-”

“He’s fine. Shaken up, and dehydrated, but fine. He’s in another room in the hospital.”

“Mum, I need to see him. Please-”

“The doctor said you need a couple more days rest, then you can-”

“No, I need to see him now!”

She sighed, then looked at her watch. “I have an idea. Give me a moment, okay?”

“Okay,” he breathed, and she gave him a kiss on the forehead, before leaving his room. He looked around him, at the white walls and the white sheets. After his last memory, of seeing all red and black other than the soft blue of Phil’s eyes, the colour was too bright for him.

Martyn walked in next. “Dan, how are you doing?”

“I want to see Phil,” he said immediately. “Martyn, please, I-”

“I have both of your laptops here, they were in the bus, so they weren’t damaged,” said Martyn. “I gave Phil’s one to him, and… well, I don’t suppose you both still have Skype?”

Dan’s eyes widened, and he immediately opened his laptop, logging into his Skype and video calling Phil. He saw the call turn on, and-

“Phil!” he gasped. “Phil, are you-”

“I’m fine, are you okay?” asked Phil, looking as concerned as Dan felt.

“Yeah, I’m- holy shit, Phil, I thought I was gonna lose you,” he whispered, beginning to cry.

“No, Dan. No, don’t cry. We’re both okay,” said Phil in a deep, soothing voice. “My leg’s in a brace, but that’s all. I passed out because of the smoke, so I’m just being treated for smoke inhalation.”

“What’s gonna happen with the tour?”

“Postponed until we can remake the set and other stuff. It’s gonna be okay, Dan. You hear? It’s gonna be fine.”

And so they talked for hours on end, just like back in the old days, and Dan fell asleep with his laptop open and a smile on his face. 

When he woke up again, his squinted at the bright light coming from his laptop, and read the message Phil had left for him.

I’m really glad you didn’t become danisonfire. I love you <3 sleep well

“I love you, too,” Dan whispered to his screen at three am, remembering the first time he’d uttered those exact words to the same boy seven years ago.

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A Beast at Christmas

Braun Strowman/OC: You and Braun get put in a storyline together, even though you’re both seemingly polar opposites 3 weeks before Christmas. How will you two fare?

I WROTE BRAUN SMUT BC IT’S BRAUN FUCKING STROWMAN GOOD LORD HAVE MERCY WE NEED BRAUN SMUT AND I AM HERE TO DELIVER. GIVE ME ALL THE BRAUN SMUT. ALL OF IT. ALL. OF. IT. @everybodyfinnfreeze @shadow-of-wonder

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