I really should be doing my homework and projects but I really wanted to post this so here you go. This is Iwaoi’s Q&A after Oikawa proposed, shhhhh. This is how I imagined their Q&A went, they take turns to read the questions so why not.
[If you want this to be fluffy, imagine them sitting together on their shared bed with Iwaizumi on Oikawa’s lap.]
Question: How long have you two been going out?
Oikawa: 5-6 years? We started dating during our university years, though we have known each other since we were kids.
Iwaizumi: What he said.
Question: Who confessed?
Question: Who cooks or does most of the chores?
Iwaizumi: Me. This man can’t cook for shit, he must also never be allowed into the kitchen because he seemingly broke the sink, set our kitchen partially on fire and destroyed 26 of our mugs.
Oikawa:Iwa-chan! That’s an over-exaggeration!
Iwaizumi: No it’s not, stop denying it in order to protect your huge ego.
Question: Do you two want kids? If yes, how many and what would their gender be?
Iwaizumi: Two would be nice.
Oikawa: Yeah. We’re fine with any gender.
Iwaizumi: Just as long as they don’t grow up with his shit fashion choices.
Oikawa: Iwa-chan I’m your future husband why.
Question: Have you two ever fought?
Oikawa:Eh, yeah of course. But if you mean a serious argument, then maybe only once or twice.
Iwaizumi: During our University years.
Oikawa: Yeah, long distance relationships were really hard, we studied on opposite ends of the world almost. It strained our relationship because we couldn’t neglect our studies, we barely contacted each other, and that worsened things.
Iwaizumi: I was stressed out about all the assignments I had to work and didn’t want to lead him on, I guess I thought staying together was selfish on my part.
Oikawa: It got better though. I flew over and we managed to work things out. Though before that we didn’t text or Skype for two weeks.
Iwaizumi: Stuff happens. He makes it better.
Oikawa: Yeah, and I’m probably the luckiest guy to still be able to call him mine.
[*Oikawa kisses Iwaizumi on the cheek.*]
Question: What do you aspire to achieve here on Youtube?
Oikawa: More milk-bread.
Iwaizumi: A channel where people feel safe.
Question: Any embarrassing facts about the other?
Iwaizumi: He wears alien boxers, sleeptalks, sings in the shower; using the shower head as a microphone, and steals my fucking cereal.
Oikawa: Well you have a crush on Godzilla!
Iwaizumi: Everyone knows that!
Question: What do you love about the other person the most?
Oikawa: That’s like asking me which baby you want me to kill. I love everything about my Iwa-chan, choosing one is absolute torture… Although, you may not know this but Iwa-chan has a nice ass.
Iwaizumi: And he’s a dick to make up for his lack of one.
Oikawa: *Offended look* That was uncalled for Iwa-chan!
Iwaizumi: Your face is uncalled for.
Oikawa: And you know very well I don’t have a small dic-
[*He bleeped this part*]
Question: Any favourite bands or Singers?
Iwaizumi: Get Scared, Starset, The Neighbourhood, Nine Lashes, Red and maybe Simon Curtis.
Oikawa: That’s a lot Iwa-chan. I only have one.
Oikawa: You. *Winks*
Question: Guilty pleasures?
Iwaizumi: Videogames or binge-watching The BigBang theory on Netlfix.
Iwaizumi: Of who?
Oikawa: *Hesitates* … dogs.
Iwaizumi: Liar. You read fanfiction of us don’t you?
Oikawa: The world will never know.
Question: Do you play/like Pokémon? If yes, who is your favourite legendary and Eeveelution?
Iwaizumi: Yeah, we play them. For me, it’s Umbreon and Giratina.
Oikawa: Mine is Sylveon. I don’t really have a thing for legendaries.
Iwaizumi: I just thought of something.
Iwaizumi: You remind me of Empoleon.
Oikawa: What why.
Iwaizumi: Proud and Narcissistic.
Iwaizumi: It’s Pokédex entry is literally “If anyone were to hurt its pride, it would slash them with wings that can cleave through an ice floe.” It’s you as a blue penguin.
Oikawa: I’m not a penguin.
Question: Would you suck dick for a million bucks?
Iwaizumi: I suck it all the time so why not.
Oikawa: Iwa-chan I thought you said not to talk about our personal-
Iwaizumi: I do what I want.
Oikawa: *Is now aggressively turned on*
Iwaizumi:*He notices cause he is on his lap.*
Oikawa: … Uhm, I have a gag reflex.
[Very obvious jump-cut because Iwa’s hair is rather messy and it clearly wasn’t just now. Also, *chokes* is that a glass of water that wasn’t there? Wow, what could it possibly be for?]
I continue to be ALL ABOUT “Adrien Agreste can’t be bisexual but it’s probably almost definitely fine for Chat Noir to be” as one of Adrien’s personal rules for his “no-pun-intended model son”/”destructo-boy superhero” divide, and I mean this in every way, up to and including:
randomly deciding one night to just start ranking past akuma victims by hotness while patrolling with Ladybug (she is so shocked that he doesn’t just say “Copycat” and be done with it that she lets him go on for like fifteen minutes before just cutting him off with “Jagged Stone, OBVIOUSLY” and then he pretends to be all scandalized because “my LADY you like OLDER MEN?? how will I ever COMPETE??”)
the whole thing dissolves into semi-flirty bickering and afterwards Adrien goes home and breathes out the biggest sigh of relief of his LIFE that Ladybug did not freak out or get weird about it and then starts worrying if that was really obvious enough, maybe she just thought he was joking and not actually trying to come out to her or–
less-randomly deciding during the next akuma attack to make a point of going “OH NO HE’S HOT” about said akuma. Ladybug is like “okay fair he really is but FOCUS PLEASE, KITTY” (and THEN Adrien goes home and breathes out the biggest sigh of relief of his life.)
checking out boys in the gossip rags with Marinette on her balcony when she’s supposed to be doing her homework (in addition to trying not to die when she points out one of Adrien’s ads MARINETTE THAT IS SO PHOTOSHOPPED FOR CRYING OUT LOUD–) and being delighted when she starts commenting on the GIRLS too, PRINCESS LET’S BE BI BESTIES 5EVER and Marinette is like “oh my god I should never have told you” but it is already Too Late
making a point of regularly patrolling the rooftops of the queer neighborhoods and blowing kisses to random cuties who spot him, hello gay Paris I am one of your baby queers and I secretly wish I could do this without the mask on but HAH fat fucking chance of Father not hearing about THAT one BUT IN MY HEART OF HEARTS I TOTALLY WOULD
regularly addressing Nino Lahiffe with such gems as “hot stuff”, “sweetheart”, and “stud” with a genuinely embarrassing level of sincerity and zero (0) percent shame every single time he encounters him, accidentally purring VERY LOUDLY one (1) time when Nino decides to call him “tiger” in response, and then being unable to look Nino in the eye as Adrien for two (2) days oh GOD
“Where are we going Mummy?” Zoe asked again for what felt
like the hundredth time since you picked her up from school. With a glance at
your rear-view mirror, you could see her swinging her legs excitedly. Unlike
you, Zoe loved surprises but was rather impatient for them.
Following the sat-nav, you made a quick left off the main
road into a more residential area. All around you were a number of tall apartment
buildings, fairly new and modern. “I don’t technically know,” you replied
covertly, laughing at her frown. Clearly she didn’t approve of your vagueness.
With another quick glance, you smiled at your daughter
staring wide-eyed out the window, taking everything in with her child-like
curiosity. “Look there’s a park,” she squealed excitedly, pressing her face up
against the glass as you slowly drove past a filled playground. “Is that a
swimming pool?” you heard her exclaim behind you as you turned down another
The ones who are some of the oldest in the school (like the seniors). They then stop coming to school for a while and then left suddenly, without any explanation.
The ones who no one has seen in years. Seriously, some people think their parents have been holding them hostage or something because they are MIA.
The ones who are also some of the oldest, they’re very sweet and kind to everyone. They have really good dance skills, but don’t really show it at all. They’re also all very good at singing.
The ones who are into horror movies and thriller shows. They stay up till 2am watching them and procrastinate like crazy but still manage to get their homework done.
Oh My Girl
The ones who are underrated in terms of their skills. They should have won more awards but the teachers didn’t really notice them.
The ones who are good at everything - and I mean everything. They can sing, dance, rap, do sport and get good grades. Everyone is lowkey jealous of them (sometimes highkey….) but you can’t hate them because they’re too sweet.
The ones who used to have just one popular girl in their group, but everyone started to get to the know the others. Everyone finally realised that they are all talented and not just hyolyn.
The ones who used to be really popular, but now everyone has forgotten about them. They sit in the back of the classroom and they’re there but they’re very quiet.
The ones who are also seniors, but the less popular ones. They’re all really pretty and talented and some of the oldest but everyone ignores them.
The ones who were multitalented, but no one really got to see it. They had to leave school early and get some generic job because their parents cube entertainment forced them to.
The ones who people dislike for no reason at all. They’re actually really kind people but no one really gave them a chance so I guess they’ll never know what they missed out on.
The ones who have that one popular person in their squad but no one knows anyone else. Whenever they’re walking through the halls everyone says hi to them it’s basically chaeyeon ft. the others.
Prompt request: So… Can I for an imagine Tony x Reader? the reader is Tony’s daughter (adopted) but she isn’t smart like him and she gets really sad and stressed because she knows that another person deserves all she has?
Characters: Tony Stark, Teenage Reader
Warnings: angst, self-doubt
Word count: 2300
A/N: Thanks for the request, anon! This is my first time writing Tony Stark, and it was fun to try! Feedback is always appreciated. :)
They say you can’t choose your family. For 16-year old Y/N Stark, that wasn’t the case. Not only did you choose you family, you hit the jackpot. Tony Stark wasn’t just any father. He was freaking Iron Man! He was a genius, billionaire, and philanthropist all rolled into one super suit (he was also a bit of a playboy, but he did a decent job of keeping that under wraps around you). Most importantly, he was an amazing father.
Can I request a fluffy Oikawa scenario with fem S/O? She absolutely loves his glasses and cant stop kissing him when he is wearing them? (ok maybe thats a dumb request, i love him so much omg)-knbhqlovinstuff ♡♡
Noooo! It’s not a dumb request! I love Megane Oikawa!
Honestly, I would do the absolute same! He’s just too damn cute with them on!
Thanks for requesting!! -Admin Satori <3
Oikawa Tooru: Fluffy + Megane
“_____-chan!” Oikawa’s voice called
throughout his house as he took off his shoes at the door, knowing you’d let
yourself in and made yourself at home while he’d been away at the Shiratorizawa
vs. Karasuno match earlier that morning. “I’m home!” He tried again when you
didn’t immediately answer, he huffed and moved to take off his coat and hang it
up before he made his way to his room. “____-chan~ why aren’t you answering
me~?” He whined as he opened the door to see you were at his desk working on
some homework you hadn’t finished last night.
You didn’t hear him, you had your
headphones on and you were in the zone! You were about halfway through a
problem when you felt someone pull and twirl the seat you were sitting in so
that you were facing them. “Tooru~ I was almost do-“ You stopped speaking
suddenly, your eyes widening when you were met with your boyfriend in his
reading glasses. He never let you see him wearing them. Ever. He didn’t think
they were cute and he didn’t want you to see him unless he was all dolled up.
But here he was. Casual Saturday
attire. Hair not as primped and glasses on. You were completely speechless and
he was talking but you weren’t focusing on what he was saying because you were
sure you were going to have a heart attack at his comfortable look. This is how
you’d like to see him every day. Relaxed, not trying so hard, being himself
both personality wise and physically. He was still talking, whining now that he
realized that you weren’t listening to him. But you couldn’t help yourself any
longer. You tugged off your earphones before you reached up and wrapped your
arms around his neck as you pressed your lips against his.
He was completely taken off guard at
your sudden affection, not usually the one to be kissed since he was the
pursuer in your relationship. But he wasn’t complaining. Not one bit. He
wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you up from the chair before
laying the both of you on his bed, pulling away after he was about to run out
of air, “Oooooh~, ____-chan~ So assertive~.” He teased, forcing himself to not
bite his lip when you only moved forward and kept pressing your soft lips to
his face and jaw, “Did you miss me that much?” He asked almost sincerely,
confused on where all this sudden affection was coming from.
You smiled against his cheek before you
moved your lips back to his once he’d stopped talking, wanting to feel how
incredibly soft they were with your own, “Yes. I missed you so much, Tooru~.” You
imitated his teasing tone, only holding him closer to you so that he couldn’t
ruin the moment. “Tooru~,” You cooed, smiling widely against his lips before
pulling away and kissing his forehead, “You look so cute in your glasses~!” You
giggled, reaching up and running your fingers through his hair slowly, enjoying
how much softer it felt without all his normal products.
It took him a second to respond before
he blushed slightly, “Ohhhh…” He finally realized, “You’re only giving me
affection because of these glasses, huh? So mean, ____-chan.” He pouted, and
you couldn’t help but immediately lean in and kiss it away, “Oooooh~ well… I
guess I will have to wear them more often, then, won’t I?” He asked with a smug
smirk before you pressed your lips against his again, “____-chan~.” He smiled
still against your soft lips before he pulled away, “Do they really look that
good on me?” He asked, adopting that same confused sincerity in his tone.
“Tooru…. You’ve literally got me
kissing all over your face, I stopped working on my homework because I couldn’t
resist myself from how absolutely adorable and natural you look with glasses on….
And you’re really asking if you look good in them?” You asked, not sure if you
should take him seriously or not.
He smirked at you, “Oooooh~ You couldn’t
restrain yourself, ____-chan?” He teased, chuckling when you huffed and busied
yourself with pressing kisses to his jaw, “Ah~!” He suddenly gasped when you
started to nip at his skin, wanting to leave some marks on him that were hard
for makeup to cover.
His little whiney outburst sent shivers
down your spine. Now it was your turn to smirk as you pushed him by the shoulder
so he was leaning on his forearms on his back and you were on top of him, straddling his waist, “Oh,
Tooru~,” You cooed, leaning down and nuzzling your nose against his, “Let’s see
if your glasses are steam resistant.” You hummed as you pressed a kiss in the
smooth space between his eyebrows, running your fingers through his hair.
*fans self* Got a little carried away there. Lmao. I would honestly
treat Megane Oikawa to all the love he deserves. Idk man… It’s just… something
about his relaxed look that gets me excited ;D
When you take on a lot of extracurriculars like I did, stress and pressure is always going to be there. You’re never sure if you’re going to have enough time to get everything done. But here’s a few tips to hopefully lessen that pressure a little bit, and get you on track to getting all your work done as well as your activities.
which classes you need to do the most studying for. If you’re
really good with math but you’re terrible at history, do your
Euro readings before you get done with your math homework.
system for figuring out in what order to do your homework:
I would do the assignments I wanted to least (like calculus)
before moving on to more fun things.
If I was in
the mood to change things up, I would do shorter/easier
assignments first to get them out of the way before diving into
If there’s another system that works for you, that’s great too! Just have something figured out.
Have a set
time you’re going to sit down and start your homework. Usually
for me, that was between 7 and 10pm (because I hate myself), but I
would recommend getting started as early as possible.
dates to plan things out; obviously, the thing that needs turned in
tomorrow needs to be completed before the paper that’s due two
weeks from now.
yourself with your teacher’s late work policy. I had some super
understanding teachers that would give me full credit for
assignments turned in two weeks later; other teachers would have
failed me immediately. If you have a lot of assignments pressing
down on you and you’re on the verge of burnout, knowing what
absolutely has to be done and what can wait a few days is an
absolute life-saver. Just don’t abuse it and talk to your
teachers about it when you do need a few extra days. They’ll
appreciate it and your grade will be less likely to be in for a
nasty surprise if they decide not to be so forgiving.
some activities you can’t skip; others that you can. For me:
choir, theatre and marching bands were practices I could not skip
or I would face the wrath of my directors. Forensics and ASL were
things I could miss some weeks or practice on my own. Thus if
something had to be missed or I had to be late, I knew what I could
If you have
something that overlaps, talk to coaches/directors/leaders/whatever
and find out some way to share yourself between activities. If that
doesn’t work, find out if you have a club that you can put the
work in by yourself.
doesn’t work out, you do have to figure out which clubs are most
important to you and decide that way which ones you will
2. Write Things Down
I used a
planner for this; other people use bullet journals or Google
Calendar. Either way, have all of your activities written down
involved long term assignments (tests, papers, projects) and
extracurriculars going on a monthly spread. A weekly spread had my
day-to-day tasks with their due dates next to them.
something that works for you that you can reference when trying to
make plans and look at while trying to do your homework
3. Make Lists and
Hold Yourself Accountable
In a similar
vein to the above, making to-do lists really helped me out during
weeks where I had a lot to do. Just seeing every task laid out in
front of me really helped figure out when I had time to get
really helped me was actually posting my to-do list online (usually
on my tumblr). This way, not only was everything laid out in front
of me but everyone would know whether or not I got everything I
needed to finished. You don’t have to post your list online, but
sharing it with a friend or family member who will check up on you
could help keep you on task.
4. Judge What You
Have to Do and Make Trade-offs
ever studied micro-economics, you’ll know what I mean. Trade-offs
are exactly what they sound like; they’re the things you give up
in exchange for what you do. Spending a day writing an essay over
the weekend means you might be giving up binge-watching Netflix,
spending time with your friends and family and studying for other
back to prioritization as well. If you’re going to have to spend
all night finishing that essay instead of going to bed on time, you
might decide you’d be better off getting it done or getting that
extra sleep. It’s a decision that you have to make and it might
change every time, but it’s something to think about.
It might mean
that you have to give up an activity or drop a class that proves to
be too much. That’s something you have to think about and talk to
your parents or counselor about, so they can come up with a game
plan to make sure it doesn’t happen again.
5. Use Any Bit of Time You Can Get
lot of time during the day where you aren’t doing anything that
you can (and should) take advantage of if you’re a busy person. If
your school day ends at 3:30 and your activity doesn’t start until
4, take that extra half hour to get your English reading started. I
used my bus ride to study vocab on Quizlet. Moments like that really
6. It’s Okay to
Take the L Sometimes
things get to be too much and that’s okay. It’s okay to take a
mental health day from school or skip a practice (of what you are
able to skip without issues) or turn in a homework assignment late.
You sometime have to give something up to keep you sanity and that
isn’t a bad thing.
make a habit out of it and figure out what in your schedule you can
adjust to give yourself more times to get everything done.
7. Leave Some Time
important; so is eating. While you might have to sacrifice some of
that (mostly sleep) to get everything done, you also have to take
care of yourself. Even if you have to write that into your planner,
make sure you take care of yourself, or else you’ll end up
struggling with everything else.
Put some time
in your schedule for fun things; whether that’s giving yourself an
hour every night to read a book for fun or taking a day in a weekend
just to do nothing and catch up on your sleep and hang out with
friends. Your social needs are important as well.
Will was counting down the days to spring break. He wouldn’t
be able to be home the whole week since he had his internship, but he would be
able to go back Thursday night until Sunday afternoon. And Nico would go with
him. He was anxious for his family to meet him.
He had another week and a half of classes left before break
would start, and he was busy with school work and his internship. He spent as
much time as he could with Nico, but the amount of dates they went on had
It didn’t help that Nico had slipped into another episode.
Will hated not being able to be with him for it, but Nico kept assuring him it
He was leaving the hospital again and Malcolm offered him a
ride back to campus since Will hadn’t taken his car. He directed him to the
campus and got off on the main avenue that connected most of the campus.
“No problem. Don’t forget to rest, Will.” He frowned and
furrowed his eyebrows. “Don’t make me regret suggesting the job for you.”
He smiled tiredly and nodded. “I can do this. Don’t worry
about me.” Malcolm nodded and gave him a small smile. He shut the car door and
watched as Malcolm drove away. When he started crossing to get to the café
building, he saw Nico and some of their friends outside.
Nico’s eyes were on him, but Will couldn’t discern the
emotion behind them. He had a cigarette in between his fingers, his eyes looked
tired and sunken. Will wasn’t sure what he was doing with the group of friends
if he was obviously not up for socializing.
Peter never regretted turning down Tony Stark’s offer to become an Avenger. He knew that he would join them after he finished high school and turned eighteen. But till then, Mr. Stark had informed Peter that he was welcome to visit the new Avengers headquarters any time he wanted to. So that’s what Peter did. He would drop in from time to time. What fascinated him the most was the fact that each of the Avenging heroes had their own differences. They were people of hard childhoods, different upbringings and came from different places even. But the one person he admired the most? Agent Natasha Romanoff (also known as the Black Widow)
The first time that he had met her was during the war between Mr. Stark and Captain America. At the time, he was shy and slightly in awe of the lethal Russian spy. He had constantly trailed after her and she would try to dodge him but he didn’t get the message.
“Ms. Romanoff! Hey,” he would run behind her breathless as she tried to fasten her pace. “The way - the way you fight is incredibly awesome! Can you maybe teach me those moves sometime?”
“Hey Ms. Romanoff, you probably know that the Black Widow is a deadly spider! We’re both spiders! I mean we’re not really spiders, but our superhero aliases are spiders.”
Most of Peter’s attempts to start a conversation with her was met with polite smiles, but it didn’t take long for the Russian spy to see Peter for who he was - an overexcited kid who tried a bit too hard to make himself likeable. Soon she no longer minded Peter’s presence and whether she would admit it or not, she was starting to develop a liking towards the kid.
Spider-man and the Black Widow developed an unlikely bond. Ever since then whenever Peter visited the Avenger’s headquarters he would make a beeline to Natasha’s quarters.
“Never lose focus!” Natasha held Peter in a headlock. “Remember your enemies’ weaknesses.”
“Yes Ms. Romanoff,” Peter grunted with his face turning a slight shade of red under the strain.
Natasha let him go and Peter collapsed on the training mat with sweat dripping from his face and his face flushed from the vigorous training.
“And remember Peter,” Natasha said as she looked him straight in the eye. “Never let your enemy know when you’re tired. A good spy hides his or her emotions. And don’t forget to -“
“- observe and learn your opponent first before you engage them in a physical fight,” Peter finished for her.
Nat just smirked at him and gave in to the urge to ruffle the kid’s hair.
“Pick up the staff,” She told Peter as she picked her own long stick up.
Peter swept his damp hair out of his forehead and got ready for round two of their training.
“Are you sure this is gonna work?” Peter couldn’t keep the excitement and the slight fear out of his voice as he followed Natasha into Clint’s bedroom.
Natasha just shushed him and unscrewed the top of the itching powder she held in her hand.
Faint sounds of Agent Barton A.K.A Hawkeye singing in the shower caused Peter to start giggling again which was followed by a smack on his head from Nat and a glare.
“Alright alright.” Peter held up his hands in surrender. Despite being a total bad-ass, Nat was amazing her own way. She had a perky sense of humour and right now she was using it against Barton.
He quickly followed Nat on his tip toes to where Barton had laid out his clothes to change into after the shower. Nat emptied the whole content onto Barton’s underwear and stepped back with a decisive smirk.
“This ought to pay him back,” She said with her arms folded across her chest.
Peter gulped. He had no idea what Barton did to get on her bad side but he learnt never to make the same mistake. Nat was one scary woman.
“Come along spiderboy.” Natasha started to drag him out of the room when she realised that the shower was no longer running.
“Spiderman,” Peter grumbled weakly as he let himself get dragged by her. ————————————————————————————————-
“Oh gosh Peter. Are you still sticking with that lame excuse and the blatant lie that you’re working for Tony freaking Stark?” Flash guffawed and poked Peter in the chest.
Peter kept his calm and just looked Flash in the eye. There was no way he was letting Flash bully him again.
“According to Peter Parker here people,” Flash started loudly causing people walking past them in the corridor to stop and listen on, “he can’t attend Senior Prom because Tony Stark is helping him with this homework.”
A scattered laugh fell over the small crowd at Flash’s words.
“I’m his intern,” Peter said through gritted teeth. “He’s not my homework buddy.”
“Well then Peter,” Flash started with his infamous smug smiles yet again. “If you are indeed so close to Tony Stark, I guess it won’t really be a big problem to ask him to crash our prom.”
Peter started to speak but Flash was obviously in a roll.
“You know what folks? The next thing Parker here will be telling us is that Black Widow is his secret girlfriend.”
“Shut up Flash.” Peter wanted to punch the guy. Only if things were that simple.
“You know what Parker? You should ask the Black Widow to be your date for the prom.” Flash now had tears in his eyes from all the laughing.
“Who said that he didn’t ask me already?”
A hush fell over the crowd and Flash’s smirked wiped clean from his face as he looked at something - someone rather - behind Parker. Peter turned to see Natasha standing with her signature smirk. Flash opened his mouth but no words came out.
“Come on Peter. We still have matching dresses to buy for the prom.” With those words Nat pulled Peter out of the school building.
“What are you doing here?” Peter asked her once they had come out of the school.
“Well I sensed that spiderboy needed help though I’m not really going to go to prom with you.” Nat looked down at Peter with a frown.
“Yeah I know that but wait!” Peter groaned. “You’ve just made things more awkward for me. How am I supposed to go to prom now completely alone when the whole school heard that I am going with you?”
Natasha gave him an amused look and a shrug. “Your problem. But hey you told me that you had developed a crush on that Michelle kid right?”
“MJ,” Peter muttered, his face turning a slight shade of red.
“Go ask her out or do you want me to do that for you too?”
Peter yelped and spread his arms before Nat could do anything else. “Nope I’ve got this. You enjoy your day.”
Alright then Parker,” Nat said, ruffling his hair. “Have a good one.”
With that she turned and started to walk away.
“Hey Nat?” Peter called out and Natasha turned back.
Your bullet journal is ace 😩 do you have any tips? I'm just starting haha xx
.hi! thank you so much! i’m still starting out myself and i’m still trying to figure things out. hopefully these tips will help! ;o;
If you’re a visual person, then integrate a lot of pictures and color in your bullet journal!
You should use colored pens/pencils and highlighters if you want certain things to stand out (ie. homework, important events, etc.)
I like to use washi tape and magazine cutouts and post-it notes to add a visual flair to my journal. And if you’re really inclined to, you can get textured paper as well!
I doodle a lot so that could add to the visual flair to your journal
This bullet journal is going to be your bible. Get into the mindset that you will write in your bullet journal each day (despite it being a weekend or a day off) and you will complete the tasks you have for that day. This is gonna be very hard, especially if you have a habit for slacking off. I mean, it’s hard for me still, to strictly follow my to-do lists, but you’ll get better as the days go on!
As you’re planning out your journal, adding some of your favorite quotes is a great for motivation
Search for ideas on Tumblr! Honestly, everyone the studyblr community is so talented with their journals i s2g
any supply store (eg. Target, Walmart, Staples, etc) is great for getting pens/pencils, especially ones with color
any Asian stationery store (eg. Daiso, Morning Glory) is great if you want to find washi tape, cute patterned post-it notes, and good quality mechanical pencils. Basically all the cute stickers and such
Daiso is especially great because all of the items in their store are $1.50.
idk where you live but finding stores like Daiso and Morning Glory might be difficult depending on where you life…… there’s a lot in California where I live so????
Online stores like Amazon or eBay is also great to find cheap supplies.
hope this answers your question! Let me know if you have any other questions; message me any time!
punk!Percy and girly!Annabeth are way more important than my homework okay
So because of the recent blow up with punk!Percy and girly!Annabeth caused by @bananannabeth and @lililibird I wrote a little fic
hands are sweaty, and he’s scowling angrily because the wind keeps ruffling his
hair and it took him forever to even kind of make it lay down straight and this
is not how things are supposed to start out.
about the probability of Annabeth wearing a dress tonight. He wonders if he
should really be upset about the wind at all.
Annabeth up at her house for their date tonight. They’ve been distant friends
for a while, but since Percy started sitting next to her in their Biology class
at school, he’s decided that he can’t stand just being friends with her. It was
an accident when he asked her out. The question had just flown out of his mouth
yesterday when she had been talking about her English paper as he walked her to
her car. She had stopped and stared at him for a few seconds before smiling and
telling him to pick her up at seven.
driving his mom’s car just because he doesn’t want Annabeth on his motorcycle.
Even though he drives it, it’s fucking dangerous, and he’ll be damned before he
lets Annabeth get hurt.
Annyeong~ And Merry belated Christmas~^^“ Anyway, I kinda wrote this like a couple of days ago and never bothered to finish it~. Also just saying, I’m kind of hesitant with what I’m about to say lol I’m a little scared if I should start accepting requests or something cuz I really don’t want to like disappoint you guys with my horribleness and I get busy with sports and homework so Idk.. anyway enjoy lol
Mornings were never your favorite, having to get up so damn early and drag yourself to get dressed and get to helltorture work. However, it was mornings like these when you woke up with a stifled yawn and was met with the adorable and vulnerable sleeping face of your boyfriend with his arm protectively hooked around your waist.
It saddened you that these were probably the only highlights of your day since he and his heavy schedules as an idol prevents him from spending any quality time with you. He always came home late when you were already knocked out on the couch awaiting his arrival.
Despite all these downfalls, you still supported him no matter what and always encouraged him to keep moving forward.
A small smile danced across your lips as your eyes trailed along every little detail of his face. He was so perfect and way out of your league, always making you question what you did to deserve this idiotgod piece of art.
Turning over with much effort due to his arm, you checked the illuminated clock on your phone’s lock screen and cursed under your breath at the time. You were going to be late at this rate if you keep admiring your boyfriend’s charming features.
Right as you sat up, the arm around your waist tensed and pulled you back down. Your face pressed into the warmth of his broad clothed chest, his scent relaxing your alarmed expression. Looking up meekly, you found a pair of mocha eyes half-lidded with tiredness, barely even showing at least half of his irises.
His eyes trailed down your surprised expression to the his t-shirt that hugged your body in every way perfectly. A tired smile stretched his lips as he let out a soft chuckle and yawn.
“Mm.. baby you look great in my shirt..” his voice husky with sleep and slight mischievous as he swoop down to brush his lips lightly against your forehead. His arms pulled you even closer to him until your bodies pressed tightly together, legs tangled and body heat exchanged.
“Aish, let me go,” you pouted almost reluctantly, “I have work in like half an hour.” You had to admit, practically a whole part of you just wanted to call in sick and lay here forever with him.
Your words falling on to deaf ears, he shook his head and nuzzled his nose against your cheek and mumbled softly.
“Work can wait, just a few more minutes, baby.”
The offer was tempting, way too tempting especially with the way his fingers were mischievously dancing across your shoulder blades, pressing here and there in a way too relaxing massage that made you goo in his arms.
“I’m serious,” you whined, forcing yourself to struggle out of his hold.
“Just call in sick today,” he offered, his left hand crawling up your shoulder and into your messy bed hair. You shivered slightly as his warm finger tips glided through your hair and brushed it with care. His soft lips weren’t helping either, brushing ever so lightly against your temple before moving slowly down the expanse of your cheek and teasingly pecking the corner of your mouth.
You hated it when he was like this, it was just too hard to resist him. No way were you ever going to get to work today.
Request: Can you write an imagine where the reader is sort of an adopted sister, but not actually related to the winchesters, and she is secretly a supernatural creature (my preference would be siren but it’s totally up to you) and they only find out when she comes on a case and something happens that should have hurt her but it doesn’t because she’s supernatural. Thanks and I really like your writing! - Anonymous
Characters: Sam + Dean W. x sister!reader.
[Angst, A bit of blood (not too graphic), Anxiousness]
A/N: So, I changed the creature to a kitsune, sorry! It’s just that I started writing this while taking a short break from my algebra homework, and I just thought I’d look up siren later once I had more time to write. But then when I did, it didn’t really correspond to what I’d already written. And also, as in the request, something happens to the reader that should have hurt her, which makes me think that it would be good if whatever creature she is, had some sort of, you know, super strength or healing powers or something like that — and sirens didn’t have anything like that, they just had telepathy, shapeshifting and some sort of venom that makes people fall in love with them. Again, sorry, and I hope it turned out okay even though I changed it <3
Well, okay, you have been feeling bad for a long time. Years, even. Guilty, incredibly guilty, but very scared too. Terrified. You had been feeling anxious and stressed, and all this time you’ve had to hide it. Because what you were scared about was them finding out. And, well, meanwhile, you’ve felt terribly guilty about them not knowing. So, to sum it up, you’ve been in quite the dilemma for years. And you’ve felt so trapped.