i took awhile experimenting with this

Hey babes!! Hope you are all doing alright!! *hugs* So… I changed my theme (again /sweats) hahah I was getting a bit tired of my old one and then I changed to BNHA (…. again;;;;) lolol. *coughs* Anyways I wanted to make a soft and smooth theme with a bit of some pastel colors! I had to experiment and made a different PSD… it took awhile tho X’D but I really liked the final results :) So really hope you enjoy it also and let me know if you guys like it hehe ^^ BIG KISSES!!! ♡ ♡ ♡ ♡

the intimacy between two people who are in a sexual relationship can be very powerful and special. although there are many ways to have sex, and many different kinds of sexual partners, there are also people in love who are committed and who are building a shared life together as partners. And to get to that point with another person takes a certain kind of vulnerability that is then often emulated in the bedroom together. So no it should not be surprising that it is within the terms of some (and in fact most) people that that experience is exclusive and personal and private.

It’s absolutely disingenuous to claim that monogamy is solely the byproduct of heteronormative marriage.

10

Genre: Otome Fantasy, Adventure, Romance, Comedy, Mystery
WARNINGS: swearing, blood, death, psychological, and a little gore
Rating: 15+

For centuries humans have indulged themselves with tales of Light:
A hero slays a monster to save a princess, a mermaid who sacrificed her voice to be with her beloved,
a beast who turned into a human when he learned the meaning of love, and many more we’ve inherited from our ancestors.
But they have forgotten that there were also times of Darkness and despair; times where evil was rampant and good went unrewarded.

This is a story of how Light and Darkness entwine deeply with one another.

Synopsis:
In 20XX, an enormous earthquake shook the world and caused a triangular crater to suddenly appear in the middle of the Bermuda Triangle.

The world was aghast with this discovery; even more so when scout teams could not approach it due to an ‘invisible wall’ surrounding it.

After a while, spiritual events increased. It started small with things like; sightings of fairies and children with animal characteristics popped up one after another.
Parents credited it to their children’s active imagination while playing pretend.
However, it quickly escalated into a Ghost Festival around Monas Tower, followed by sudden disappearances of sheep in England; leaving only horrid splashes of red blood and huge claw marks on their pastures.

For Maya this was a dream come true! Her fantasies were now a reality: a reality she could see and touch.
But then her world crumbled when a Goddess came and announced that her family would die in a car accident in the near future.

The Goddess offered Maya a deal: She would change her family’s fate in exchange for aiding Her in closing the Triangle Crater. She wouldn’t be doing this alone of course; the Goddess is not that cruel.

Game Info:
Hi guys! My new project is finally here! :D
Now before you ask; “Nusantara: Bermuda Triangle” is not a sequel of “Nusantara: Legend of The Winged Ones”.
This is an entirely new story but set on the same universe. It covers a wider horizon of Nusantara’s archipelago.
Bermuda’s story will be much longer, packed with content, and has lots more visual assets than Winged Ones… I dunno whether to be happy or cry about that :’)) Because of this, I decided to make this project a commercial one.
I’m still thinking about the price, but I will open a kickstarter on IndieGoGo next year so you’ll have a chance to get an ‘Early-bird’ pack!

Features:
- 4 Love interests (The last bachelor will be unlocked once you finished with all 3 main bachelors routes)
- 9 Endings
- 1 Constant Minigame
- Casual Status Raising
- MIni Encyclopedia
- CG Gallery
- lots of CGs & BGs (I haven’t calculate the exact number yet)
- Depending on IndieGoGo’s success, the bachelors & MC may have partial voice acting.

My Honored Proofreaders:
- KrystalFlare
- crystalscm
- Blasé&Voracious
I found awesome proofreaders! It’s so much fun working with them and I love the result <3 :'3

Game Progress:
- Plot: 70%
- Script: 5%
- Character Sprite: 30%
- Programming: 10% (Still have some GUIs left to create & experimenting with new features)
- Backgrounds : 35%
- Songs & Sound Effect: 5%
- GUI: 80%

Hmm, so… which character caught your attention?
It will took awhile until I publish a demo since I still have things to experiment with Ren'Py -but feel free to give suggestion/critiques :'3
I will update once per two weeks <3

Oh, I also opened a Patreon: there will be step by step WIPs of my backgrounds, behind the scenes, and even a spot for beta-testing without strings attached if you want!

See you around guys! xD
xoxo,
SweetChiel

UPDATE:

1. 10/10/2016 ——– GUI is 80% done! Gallery, Minigame, & Relationship screens still need some polishing & testing, Demo requirements are listed!

anonymous asked:

Can we get a fluffy scene with Shu and his lover listening to music, or with her watching him play the piano?

I’ll try to incorporate both XD
Written by Mod Bitch-chan
Sorry if it isn’t good I tried to write this before dinner and while people were talking to me XD

When Shu called you up to his room, you didn’t really know what you expected, but it certainly wasn’t this. When you entered his room, he called you over to come and lay at his side. You sat there in silence for a few moments before speaking up.
“Shu, why did-”
“Listen to this,” he said, taking out one of his earbuds usually stuck forever in his ears, offering it to you.
Your eyes widened in surprise, as he had never told you what he listened to before, much less experience it yourself.
“Really? Are you sure?”
“If I wasn’t sure I wouldn’t have offered. Now take it.”
Not needing to be told a third time, you took said earbud and placed it on your ear, being unsurprised by the classical piano music playing, as you had always expected his music to be of a more refined taste. You two sat there together quietly awhile, side by side and close enough to feel each other breathing, when he suddenly spoke up.
“I can play this better than them. They’re sloppy.”
You chuckled in amusement, deciding to use this as an opportunity to get him to play the piano for you, which you always loved.
“Prove it, then.”
With that, Shu silently got up, grabbing your arm and taking him to his piano. He sat down with you beside him, and after a moment began to play. True to his word, the song sounded much smoother when he played, fixing mistakes you didn’t know needed fixing. You listened happily until he finished, as he glanced at you to see your reaction.
“You were right. You played beautifully,” you smiled as you kissed his cheek.
Shu only smirked and uttered an “I know.” before pulling you in for a sweet kiss on the lips.

anonymous asked:

R & U please love

Sorry this took awhile I woke up this morning and saw it but I won’t leave you hanging 😉

Risk - Spencer is open to take risks in the bedroom. He, being the scientific man he is, likes to experiment. He likes to see how fast he can make you come if he’s going faster or slower. He likes to try new foreplay techniques to see what you like best.

Unfair - Spencer Reid is a major tease (that kind of rhythms). He likes to make you beg for him as he ever so lightly slides his fingers across your body. Sometimes he doesn’t even try to tease you, he just worships every inch of your body and he doesn’t even realize that he’s making you ache.

Mini Avengers (Pt. 2/?) Child!Reader x Avengers

Warnings: There might be swearing? I can’t remember. Adoption, if that is a warning?
Summary: You find out about your past
Word Count: 1164

Y/N: Your Name

A/N: I don’t think I have anything to add

Part 1

You were standing on a stage, Tony Stark was giving a speech, you were accompanied by your dad Steve Rodgers, Natasha, and Clint.

Tony finished and you all started heading off stage, unfortunately there were reporters right next to the stage so you could hear all the questions they were asking. You usually ignore them until one question caught you off guard, “Y/N Rodgers, what’s it like knowing that you’re adopted?” The reporter asked, you stopped and turned to him. The Avengers merely went around you.

“What do you mean?” You asked, afraid of the answer.

“Well, you’re adopted, you’re not Steve Rodgers biological kid. What’s it like knowing that Captain America himself lied to you for so many years?” The reporter held up the microphone to you.

You looked at the ground, thinking. Is he right? Are you adopted? You snapped yourself out of your train of thought, “No comment.” You stated and walked away towards the Avengers.


The whole way back to the towers you were thinking about this, every time your dad tried to talk to you, you only gave him simple yes or no answers.

Once you got back to the towers you went straight to your room, you jumped onto your bed and grabbed your laptop. You researched, and low and behold, there are thousands of reports saying that you’re adopted.

You slammed your laptop closed and ran out of your room to find your dad. Since Tony just made that speech, they’re probably in the conference room.

You busted through the doors, all eyes were on you. “Y/N, something wrong?” Steve asked, he was standing at the end of the table.

“Am I adopted?” You blurted out, Steve’s jaw clenched, the tension in the room was unbearable.

“Uh… Well… Where did this come from?” Steve asked, the fact that he didn’t respond with a ‘no’ scares you.

“A reporter mentioned it, and the whole internet seems to think I am. So, one way to find out. Am. I. Adopted?” You repeated, your heart pounding in your chest.

Steve looked at the others, then back at you, “We’ll give you guys a minute.” Natasha spoke up, the rest agreed and all walked out, leaving you and your dad alone.

“Answer the question already!” You demanded.

“Alright, yes, you’re adopted.” Steve informed you, your jaw dropped, your eyes widened and filled with tears. “But just because you’re not biologically my kid, doesn’t make you my kid any less. You’re my little girl, not being blood related doesn’t change that.”

“Why didn’t you tell me?” You asked, your voice cracking with every word.

“Because, I figured I would do that when you got older.” Steve admitted. You nodded, and bit your lip.

Steve took a step forward but you turned around, and ran out the door. The other Avengers were all waiting outside the door, you stared at them for a moment, tears falling before you ran off.

You went up to the roof, it was late, the night sky always calms you down. You sat at the edge of the roof, feet hanging off the edge. You stared at the lights below you, occasionally looking up at the sky.

You heard the crunch of the rocks, when Bucky appeared next to you, he sat the same way you were. “I know you must be mad but… Steve was just trying to protect you, technically, you started calling him ‘dad’ that’s the reason he adopted you in the first place.” Bucky informed you.

“So, it’s my fault?” You asked.

“No.” Bucky replied, “But just because you’re adopted doesn’t mean that Steve’s gonna stop treating you like his kid. I mean, legally you are his kid. Don’t let something like blood tear you apart.”

“Yeah… I guess you’re right.” You admitted.

“I’m always right.” Bucky snarked, earning a chuckle from you. “C'mon, Steve’s got a few more things to tell you.” Bucky said as he stood up, he held his hand out for you to take.

You took his hand, “Such a gentleman you are.” You snarked, Bucky’s eyebrows furrowed together.

“Since when did you become Yoda?” He replied.

“Since when did you watch Star Wars?” You asked, completely shocked as you both walked down the stairs that led back into the building.


Bucky led you to the conference room where the rest were waiting, “Y/N, take a seat.” Fury instructed, you did as you were told. Bucky took the seat next to you, Sam was across from you, Natasha was next to him. Clint was next to Bucky and the rest were standing all over the room. “Rodgers here has a few things to tell you.” Fury stated, stepping aside and letting Steve take his place.

“Okay… So, I’m sure you were wondering about where you came from?” Steve looked at the folder in his hands then up at you, you nodded. “Right,” He looked back at the folder, “well, your parents were SHIELD agents, well your father was, your mother was retired once she had your brother.”

“Brother?” You interrupted.

“Yes, Matt, anyway… Your family was taken by Hydra when your mother was about eight months pregnant with you.” Steve paused to let you adjust.

“I… And?” You said, more demanding than anything.

“A month later your mother gave birth to you, in a Hydra cell…” Steve paused once again, you gave him a silent cue to continue, “Well, you were soon taken by Hydra agents and… Um… Experimented on.” Your eyes widened, did they give you powers? If so, what kind? What happens when they activate? What if you end up killing someone? So many questions ran through your head, “Once they were done, they gave you back to your family until you were able to eat solid foods. Then they took your parents and left you with your brother.”

“How do you know all this?” You blurted out, Steve looked up from the folder.

“Tony found your file in the Hydra base before we exploded it, they kept tabs on all their prisoners.” Steve answered, you nodded. “Anyway, when you turned four, they took your brother. A year later, we found you.” Steve closed the folder and slid it towards you. You took it and opened it, you saw a picture of your parents and brother, your mother was pregnant with you during that picture.

“So, you said that they experimented on me… Does that mean I have powers?” You asked, looking up at him.

“We don’t know, if you do, we won’t be able to find out what they are until they activate.” Steve answered, crossing his arms over his chest.

You nodded, “Do we know when they’ll activate then?” You asked.

Steve looked to Tony and Bruce, “Well, it might not be for awhile, or it could be tomorrow. The main thing that might activate it is something traumatic happening.” Bruce informed you.

You nodded and stared at the folder, “So, what now?” You asked.

Part 3, Part 4, Part 5

I got tagged for a thing by @euraly! So, I’ll be a good sport and do it for fun. And whoops it took me awhile since this got lost in my giant drafts pile.

RULES: Tell who are your favorite characters from 10 fictional works (Shows, Movies, Novels, Etc.) & tag 10 people!

List your favorite character from ten works? I can do that.

Here we go, in no particular order!

1. Samwise Gamgee from The Lord of the Rings.

Oh, boy. Where do I even start with this guy? First, my experience with Lord of the Rings was fantastic. I got the book set from a dear friend and read it over the course of a lazy summer beneath the oak in our yard. It was a beautiful year, and a breathtaking story. Samwise cemented himself as one of my all-time favorite characters because of his imperfect but unwavering loyalty. He is the true hero of the Lord of the Rings. He’s a character with strong and noble traits that comes off as very… human. I love him.

2. Doug Rattmann from Portal.

He’s just… a great character. While haunting and mysterious, he comes off as a discernibly decent person in Portal’s dark narrative. And he’s Schizophrenic, which is almost always depicted as making people terrifying or evil?, but Doug comes off as a very thoughtful, albeit troubled, nonthreatening person. He’s really your only friend in Aperture! And I hope, wait… I KNOW he’s alive. RIGHT VALVE? RIGHT?! AFTER ALL HE’S BEEN THROUGH? Seriously, though, if a Valve character needs a follow-up, it’s this guy. And maybe his own game. Come on! It’d be cool. (Honorable mention: GLaDOS is the best fleshed out character in Portal, but Doug would be stiff competition if he had that much screentime.)

3. Molly Grue from The Last Unicorn.

Look, I adore The Last Unicorn. It really helped cultivate my love for fantasy, not because of its original ideas (though it is quite novel) but because of how Peter S. Beagle wrote. His prose was whimsical and poigniant. Now, Molly Grue? Her lines of how she waited and pined, and how she met a fate that she didn’t expect… and how that fate changed for the better. I love that she got her happy ending after all. She’s been a subconscious inspiration from my childhood. Really a wonderful character among a wonderful cast in a wonderful book. Also, that movie… you know. Good art.

4. Kalla Scorchrazor from Guild Wars 2.

I can’t not mention a charr here. Especially an amazing female charr who rallied her fellow gals and brought the oppressive Flame Legion freaks to their knees, bringing honor to her gender and helping female charr shrug oppression and take up their proper place alongside their male counterparts. Like most amazing GW2 characters, she dies a tragic death, but her legacy lives on, and is one of the most inspiring yet forgotten stories in the broad GW2 narrative. I love charr, too, by the way. They’re cool and you should check them out if you like giant cat people with tanks. Battlecats!

5. Michelle from Cloverfield Lane. 

Look, if you want a lady protagonist that can’t stop WON’T STOP you’ve got her. I’d like to have her around during the apocalypse! She’s also a fashion designer. Apparently I have a thing for fashion designers that kick butt. Her resourcefulness, product of excellent writing and directing, and the wonderful performance from Mary Elizabeth Winstead sold this character and made me like the movie. Worth a watch, but do be warned! It’s quite an uneasy movie and sets an intense mood.

6. Papyrus from Undertale.

He was an ABSOLUTE PRECIOUS RAY OF SUNLIGHT in a game I really am not into much anymore. I still think the skelebros stand out from the modern indie pixel crowd. I was so utterly prepared to despise Papyrus. For one, I don’t like skeletons, and second, I was SO ready for some kind of Dick Dastardly and Muttley shtick from Papyrus and Sans. I was pleasantly surprised that they have a great deal of depth! I loved all my interactions with Papyrus. EVERY ONE. Literally, this character is just a bundle of good feels. Too cute!

7. Judith Mossman from Half-Life 2.

An underdog pick for a series like Half Life. But I think she needs a shout out for being a great triple agent and intelligent, if sometimes misled, woman. I do love me some cutthroat gals, and Judith doesn’t seem to take any crap. She is clever, and I WOULD REALLY LIKE TO SEE MORE OF HER. YOU HEAR THAT VALVE?

8. Thomas from Zoids: Guardian Force.

How can I not mention a Zoids character. But… Thomas Schubaltz? He was secretly my favorite, though as a joke Prozen became my favorite. He is a nerd, and comic relief while still carrying a very unique position in the series. Zoids anime… never has had good execution, but if one could imagine these characters translated into an anime with better execution, I think Thomas would shine brilliantly. He’s so fallible, but very likable.

9. E from The Incredibles.

If you know me, then you know I love The Incredibles. It is my favorite Pixar feature, and for many reasons. One being E. She is just the pungent character necessary to be the tailor to supers. A mixture of Q and a high flyng, eccentric fashion designer. And also half Japanese and half German, apparently. I also love her interactions with Helen. Thankfully, we WILL be seeing more of these guys, and E, sometime soon!

10.  Don Quixote de la Mancha from Don Quixote.

Last but not least! The Man a la Mancha! He’s a great character from a classic that’s still an enjoyable read to this day. I have garnered too much inspiration from this story, as I’m sure, if you study it, you’ll find many other writers did too. It makes so much sense. Though batty, he had such a strong conscious to portray the true Knight, the one we dream of, the one that doesn’t exist… save, in the dreams of a man like Don Quixote. Also, the song is nice too.

Now comes the hard part. I’ll tag some mutuals, though this is totally an optional thing! @selachisaurus @galaxy-dove @askthesbcrew @actingwithportals @lumi-loves-you annnnd anyone else that see this! I mean it. If I didn’t @ you but you follow me, feel free to do it!

guys i saw great comet today…. ITS FUCKING AMAZING if you’ve listened to the cast recording… that amazing… BUT THE ACTUAL PRODUCTION IS MIND BLOWING I HONESTLY CANT EXPRESS IN WORDS HOW AMAZING THE PRODUCTION IS. THE LIGHTING ADDED A WHOLE NEW EFFECT TO THE SHOW. ALL THE PERFORMERS WERE INCREDIBLE (if i could caps lock that even bigger i would) literally there’s no bad spot in the theatre wherever you are you feel fully immersed into the show the actors walk everywhere around the theatre. i was on the mez and brittain ashford talked to me!!! DURING THE SHOW LIKE HOLY FUUUUU. on the topic of brittain SHES A FUCKING BEAST HER VOICE IS SO LOW AND BEAUTIFUL I CANT GET OVER IT. i’m not going to explain every detail of the show but one thing that i found absolutely astounding was at the part in “the ball” when natasha and anatole kiss and there’s like a soft echo ringing sound. so in the production all the actors are spread out on all levels of the theatre and all of them are holding wine glasses and during that part after the really loud noise (so not descriptive but i forget which instrument makes the noise ??? sorry) they circle their finger tips over the edge of the wine glass and the sound echoes throughout the theatre and after a minute or so they stop and helene is the last one to stop and she takes her finger of the glass and then it’s dead silent. i explained it horrible but it’s actually truly beautiful to hear and see. also amber gray is probably one of the sweetest people i’ve met. my uncle knew her so contacted her earlier and she was like “ill put you on the list and you can come back stage” so she brought us back stage and also on stage and she talked to us for awhile and she was so sweet. she wasn’t feeling very well but she still took time out of her schedule to talk to us and give us a tour. i also saw grace who was waiting for amber so they could get dinner together. we didn’t talk but she had the nicestd smile. in conclusion, go see great comet for a mind blowing breathtaking experience and also you get russian dumplings and egg shakers.

anonymous asked:

Hi! so I've finally convinced my mom to get me professionally diagnosed but she's having trouble finding a doctor in our price range who's currently taking new patients so I feel like it wouldn't happen until this summer when I'll be 18 and done with highschool. in your experience would this be an issue?I know sometimes they want your teachers to fill out some paperwork and stuff and idk if it's a different process after you're legally an adult???

Tbh I think it’d be a easier process as an adult. Like you said, when you’re still in school, you have to have teachers fill out paperwork and watch your behavior in class for quite awhile, though idk exactly how long. But psychiatrists are sort of weirdly always booked up all the time haha it took me about a month to get in to see the doctor I went to, but once I was there, we talked for about an hour, he asked me some questions, and he wrote me my prescription that same day.

Two Different Storms

Masterlist

Pairing: Theo x Reader

Summary: Hii, can you write a Theo’s imagine using this prompts: “Just say it, once more” “You don’t have to change for me” “You think I need you? Because I don’t” I love your writing bb, it’s amazinggg :)

Side Note: Woooh! I actually got an imagine done, seriously was doubting whether or not I would. Anyway enjoy reading, and I hope whoever requested likes it x


It’s been a stressful few weeks with things at home being beyond frustrating, your parents were breathing down your neck due to not doing so well in school. However you couldn’t exactly tell them that it was because all your time was spent dealing with the supernatural, now could you? Along with having to balance a rocky relationship, or at least that’s what you thought Theo and you were..but even that was questionable.

He had told you of his plans to gain more power, as he put it. Once he spilled out the truth things begun to become difficult between you and him. Between auguring with your parents, trying to figure out if telling Scott what Theo’s plans were was a good idea, and on top of that doing your best to avoid Theo all started to take their toll on you emotionally, physically and mentally.

Why are you ignoring me? Y/N answer me! - Theo.

That was the hundred text Theo had sent you, they all read the same thing him wondering why you weren’t speaking to him, why you walked the other way whenever you saw him or why you were ignoring all of his calls and texts. It was unwise if you wanted to put it that way to continue to do this to Theo, he had quite a temper which he never used on you but there’s a first time for everything.

Packing what seemed like half your locker into your bag, you headed on out to the car park. You didn’t realize it was raining, but stepping out into the extreme cold air with rain belting down sure did wake you up. Running as fast as you could to your car without slipping over, you quickly unlocked it, got in and drove very carefully back home. You remembered as you were turning the key that your parents took a trip out of town, leaving you all alone…and what was worse it seemed like a storm was on it’s way.

Ever since you were little you hated storms with a passion, and when ever one was present your parents would always be there to distract you with games, movies anything really. This was one of those rare nights that you had to brace the storm alone. Making sure that every door and window was locked you turned on a few of the lights and made sure to close the curtains, just because you had no choice to hear it doesn’t mean you had to see the lightning crack the sky.

Not even 10 minutes in you heard a thump, which was the most cliche thing to ever happen during a storm. Grabbing the nearest object beside you which happened to be a flashlight you walked ever so slowly towards the sound, ready to strike if necessary. The sound was coming from upstairs which terrified you greatly, all horror and murder movies started like this and you didn’t fancy being attacked in your home, epically in a town that had god knows how many supernatural creatures roaming in it.

Raising the flashlight slightly you climbed to the top of the staircase and turned on the light, seeing no-one you walked a few steps further and the same thud alerted you to turn around, which caused you to collide into something, screaming at the top of your lungs you waved the flashlight in every direction until it was taken from your hands along with someone grabbing your arms.

“Y/N it’s just me, relax babygirl” Theo said.

You saw his face and put your hand over you heart, while using the other one to balance yourself. “Seriously Theo, it’s called a door try it next time” you said trying to steady your heartbeat which was no doubt beating like crazy.

“I couldn’t risk you slamming the door in my face” he replied.

“What are you doing breaking into my house, in the first place Theo” you asked him making your way down the stairs to a room that had more light.

With Theo behind you he replied, “You weren’t answering my calls, replying back to my texts and if that wasn’t enough you were doing your absolute best trying to ignore me. So what did I do?”.

Making your way into the living room the sudden crack of thunder made you jump. Theo noticed and spoke, “Where are your parents? Aren’t they normally here with you when it storms?”

Sitting on the couch you took several deep breaths, storms in Beacon Hills were the worst. Mother Nature wasn’t messing around and what was worst you didn’t know if this storm was normal, or if it was a warning sign to alert everyone that more dangerous things were coming.

“They went out of town, it’s no big deal I can handle it”.

Theo moved the decoration that was on the living room table and sat on the edge, he placed one hand on your leg for comfort and softly said, “You could of called me Y/N, I would have been here to keep you company and safe. I know how much you hate storms babygirl”.

“I’m fine” you said.

“Why do you do that?” he asked removing his hand.

Looking at him with a blank expression you had no idea what he was referring too, “Do what?”

“Pretend that me helping you or coming to your aid is a bad thing? Is it because I told you what I did? Are you afraid of me, is that why you’re ignoring me?”. He got up from the table and paced to the other side of the room.

“Do you know how ridiculous you sound right now?” You got up too and stood a few meters away from him. His dark side was beginning to show and from this small glimpse, you weren’t liking it.

“I sound ridiculous? Well what about you? My girlfriend who doesn’t even allow her own boyfriend to help?” His voice raised slightly, but not to the point where it terrified you. However it was early into the argument so who knew what was going to happen.

“It’s just a storm Theo!” you shouted, matching his early tone from before.

“I’m not talking about the freaking storm anymore Y/N, I’m talking about you and me. About the way you look at me now ever since I told you. I’m talking about how you always go to McCall for help with whatever supernatural predicament you have, instead of me!.

He took a breath and then continued “Don’t think I don’t know, Josh and Corey tell me everything. They heard you speaking to Scott and Stiles awhile back, about a theory you had regarding the chimeras…regarding me. I’m your boyfriend Y/N, I’m the one that’s meant to protect you, you’re suppose to come to me!”

You didn’t know what to do at this point, you had no experience on what to do when Theo was angry. And at this rate it only seems like his anger was increasing which didn’t help your heart rate to steady, or your emotions from being blown wide open. Theo hadn’t seen you angry before either, so this was going to be intense for the both of you.

“I went to Scott because his my alpha, because I trust him to do what’s right. I went to him because he needed to know. How can I come to you Theo when your like this? And the fact you don’t trust me is proven by you having Josh and Corey follow me everywhere I go!”.

“They’re looking out for you! Considering you won’t let me be the one too do it anymore, so yes I have to result to being the bad guy because babygirl you’re leaving me with no choice”.

Stepping just a few steps closer to him, you weren’t sure how close you could go so you stopped at arms length and looked at him. “Not once have I ever thought you were the bad guy, you don’t have to change for me Theo if that’s what this is about”.

He looked at you with an expression you never seen before, it sent cold chills through you. It was a look that was unreadable and if it was anyone else they would surely run and not look back. But the words he spoke were the unexpected bullets that not even the most deadliest look could shot, “You don’t get it babygirl I am the bad guy here, McCall and the rest of his pack already think it, and trust me they’ll turn you against me too. The thing is you think I need you…Because I don’t okay”.

You had no idea where this was coming from, from his facial expression it seemed like he wanted to start this fight with you, but why? It felt like the storm was now in this living room, rather than outside. Not bothering you let the first tear roll down your cheek, and without thinking you uttered the words that destroyed you both.

“I hate you and if that’s how you really feel, then you deserve to be alone Theo”.

He took those few steps and his presences didn’t provide you with warmth anymore, instead everything felt cold and broken. “Just say it, once more” he whispered.

With a river of tears falling down your cheeks, you wiped them away and matched his tone. “I hate you”.

Not expecting at all his reaction was to gently touch your cheek “Good, it’s better you hate me now rather than later. Because what I have to do, is something you won’t ever forgive me for. I want you to hate me now because it will hurt less later. No matter what I said today, I still fucking need you babygirl. But I’m protecting you from me, and my dark side” He kissed the top of your head before disappearing silently.

While all you did was remain in the same spot, staring at the wall in front of you. He did all of this because he wanted to get you to hate him, but the real heart-breaker was that you didn’t hate him not in the slightest. But the look on his face and the sound of his voice when he told you he had to do something, that you weren’t ever going to forgive him for rattled you.

Slowly making your way to the floor your thoughts re-playing his last words, everything was blocked out and not even the storm could affect you anymore…especially not after the storm Theo just created.

Heavy Soul

Request: Hi! Um, I know this may sound like a weird request, but could you write a fic where the reader has wanted to come out to Sam, Dean, Cas, and Crowley that she’s bisexual, but ever since God!Chuck came back, she’s been really nervous about it? And she eventually decides to come out to them, but God!Chuck overhears? It doesn’t have to be any pairing; I’m just going through something like this, so it’s mostly to help me feel better. If you don’t want to do it, that’s okay. But thanks anyway!

Pairing: None 

Word Count: 1800

Warnings: None 

A/N: Hope this makes you feel better :)

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My SU Theory

Hear me out… What if pink diamond was the cause of the rebellion. Yea I know what you’re thinking. Duh’…obviously, right. But what if she was the cause but not in the way we think. I was listening to “It’s Over, Isn’t it” and for some reason the line “Bold. Precise. Experimental.” caught my attention. I started thinking that most of the gems from Earth are a little different than what we’ve seen from Homeworld Gems

Originally posted by giffing-su

Let’s start with Amethyst. She’s small right. Its been stated many times that she stayed in the ground for too long and that was the reason she came out tiny. But what if that was on purpose. What if Pink Diamond was experimenting with gems. Trying to create a compact and powerful warrior that was as strong as a normal quartz soldier. Quartzes that were more flexible in the way they fought. Amethyst likes to shapeshift depending on the situation.

Originally posted by rebeccasugarisgod

Whether it’s during a fight or normal everyday stuff, she freely uses her shapeshifting abilities. I have yet to see another quartz fight like she does. Rose and Jasper have always fought in their original form. Moving on.

Originally posted by val-sharah

Let’s start on Jasper. The Perfect Quartz. Flawless from the time she came out of the ground. Peridot commented on how flawed the beta kindergarten was. How holes were all over the place and how bad the the conditions were there. What if the experiment here was to create the optimal gem in less than desirable locations. 

Originally posted by jazzmosis12

An incredibly useful thing to know in emergency situations. So PD tried different things to see what would create a perfect gem. And thus we get Jasper. 


Now I’m going to say that they didn’t figure this out until right before Rose’s Rebellion and I’ll explain why later. Next up…Pearl! Yea yea I know she’s from Homeworld. But what if she was PD’s first experiment. She is clearly different from the other Pearls we’ve seen so far in regards to gem placement and personality. I mean look at her from the earliest memory we have of her.

Originally posted by vahnitr

The Terrifying Renegade Pearl. While we haven’t seen too many other Pearls to compare with, but judging from Peridot’s reaction we can infer that our Pearl is a little different from other Pearls. 

Originally posted by vahnitr

She can engineer a space ship from scrap parts, create light projections, and fight, whereas, the other Pearls we’ve seen seem more…secretarial. I assume it took her awhile to learn these things, but for some reason I’d like to think that our Pearl took to it a little too well. Almost like that’s what she was made to do.


So what is this all leading to? Where am I going with this? This may sound crazy but I’m going for it.

What if Pink Diamond was planning a rebellion against the other Diamonds.

Originally posted by natsgifs

I think Pink Diamond was building a private army for herself, but she knew that she would have to use unconventional means to win in her rebellion. So she experimented on the fertile planet Earth with it’s different conditions and fertile resources. It was a perfect place to carry out different experiments. Imagine, an army of shapeshifting quartzes that are able to fool at least the simpler gems.

Originally posted by lesbo-loser

Imagine the chaos they could wreak throughout the Diamonds armies. Then imagine being able to create perfect warriors and leaders from anywhere.

Originally posted by doctorsanity

Perfect Jaspers in any environmental condition… A truly terrifying thing considering our Jasper was able to hold her own for awhile against the Crystal Gems with little to no help from Homeworld. Now what about a bodyguard force of Pearls. Nothing would be able to get past them. A skilled pilot, a tactician, an agile warrior, all rolled into one. Pearl has clearly shown herself capable of handling a foe that was  considered superior

Originally posted by giffing-su

Why would PD be willing to rebel from the Diamond Authority. Perhaps PD’s biggest experiment, her true goal was the study of Fusion. That wonderful powerful thing. Not the other Diamonds version where it’s the same gems only or just the mashing of two gems together, but true Fusion, the kind of Fusion where they “trust someone with the light” of their being. Clearly the other Diamonds would not approve of such a thing considering how much more powerful a gem could become by truly fusing. Say possibly stronger than a diamond?

Originally posted by pk-starman

Now what would stop her from carrying out her plan when she was on the brink of starting a rebellion? The answer is Rose. I’d like to think Rose Quartz was a confidant of Pink Diamond, but somehow the other Diamonds were able to force her into a position where she would have to shatter Pink Diamond. Maybe they threatened to do whatever it was that corrupted all the Gems on Earth If she didn’t. And although Rose did do it, it was definitely against her wishes. Feeling regret I’m sure Rose would take up the mantle of Leader of the Rebellion and carry on with her friends work. Look at how she looked at Garnet the first time she saw her.

Originally posted by starberry-cupcake

Surprise and fascination and delight later on when they weren’t under attack. 

So TL;DR:

Pink Diamond was planning to build an army to fight the other diamonds because they didn’t approve of her experiments and so the other diamonds forced Rose to turn on her Diamond which ultimately started the rebellion anyways, except under Rose’s name. Totally crazy, right? Eh that’s okay though, because we can imagine what we want.

2016 dance year review in a (large) nutshell

i’m reluctant to post this as there’s so many unanswered questions you all may have that i’ll never answer but i think it’ll be good for me to put as much of my feelings as i can out there.. so here we go.. 2016 was definitely one of the most interesting years in my entire dance career to date, and sadly to say, most of it was for a bad experience and majority of it i can’t talk about on here or to anyone which makes it slightly hard to vent.. BUT i will say i’ve learned that there are so many people in this sport who even as grown adults, act like children, friends you’ve had for years could mean nothing and two faced sometimes can’t even be used to describe a person, but because of all these situations i’ve been placed in, especially this year, i’ve learned that not every situation deserves a reaction (took me awhile lmao) people will talk (lots of it negatively) no matter whether you do good or bad in dancing and/or as a person, and that your true friends will always prevail in the end which i am enormously thankful for beyond words.

now that i’ve got that off my chest (and i’m sure 99% of you are super confused but let’s just say my eyes have been opened to a whole different side of irish dancing i either ignored or was never involved in) but basically only one major went as planned in the entire year. i continued to be top ten in the world and am floored still to this day that i was capable to stay there. worlds is basically a major shit show to put it simply, as in someone could get top five and then not recall the next year (which has happened) so every year walking into that venue i want to projectile vomit at the thought of the end result. lol i worked hard, kept an open mind, gave it my all and succeeded in what i put my mind to do. i will forever be grateful for the rest of my entire life. i gave up so much in my life (and continue still to do) to pursue my dream that was so different than the norm of going to college and getting a real career - i put that all on hold and the fact that i reached something that was never even an end goal or an option at one point from the beginning, is so… i can’t even think of a word to describe it but my heart is so happy.

nationals came and went. i stayed on the podium and walked away with another sash, even though my dancing on the day lacked so much. deep down, i am just SO happy that the judges still thought i was deserving but so so unhappy with myself for not delivering what i needed to do. mentally i think i wasn’t prepared and i had never experienced a “mental block” before, so i had no idea how to handle it. i never really worked on the mental side of irish dancing before now because i’ve always been told i have an “overwhelming personality” aka i’m an overly confident individual on and off the dance floor (which i am so lucky because unfortunately confidence isn’t something you can teach.. you can train your brain in certain ways but overall you are who you are at the end of the day) but i’m glad i experienced some different type of hardship other than a bad result because it helped me grow myself and learn how to relate to others in a different way, and also to be a better teacher which is always a plus for my hopefully future career someday.

oireachtas was again, me falling short of my four year goal i’ve had in place but a lot of factors played into this this time that were out of my control which hurts the most. i dealt with the mental side but also things that shouldn’t have affected my result, but did. it was so bittersweet because so many others met their goals that i teach so i was over the moon with this year’s O i didn’t have time to sulk because of it and i think that was what was best for me this time. i didn’t dwell on the “bad” result i received but i quickly moved into happiness for others and saved the tears for once but obviously still reflected. i was involved in the side of irish dancing i always knew existed but was never a part of. it’s sad that there are so many things behind the scenes that affect us as dancers and that your dancing on the day doesn’t always matter if someone already has their mind made up. it is heartbreaking but as most of us know and do, we dance because we love it at the end of the day and the number attached to the results only means so much in the grand scheme of things. the life lessons, friends, and opportunities mean so much more than anything else and i hope everyone comes to that point in their career to realize it because i know it took me too long to do so. i knew i didn’t deserve to win because again, my dancing lacked, but with the cards i was dealt i am beyond grateful to even be third. i worked my ass off this year and in a lot of ways, it showed regardless of the number attached to my name. i’m going into 2017 with so much knowledge about this sport that sometimes i think my brain will explode and i can’t wait to utilize it all another year. at this point, worlds is my main focus with a feis or two in between and as far as when i step off that stage in dublin, i have no idea whether i’m stepping into that studio again. the future is up in the air with the word retirement swirling around furiously, more and more each day but am i ready to put to rest my still blooming potential? stay tuned.

A Party (Jumin x MC)

You, Jumin, and the rest of the RFA get together to have a wine tasting party. 

Word Count: 1026

-This idea was suggested by @catm3imi and I happened to love the idea! I’ve been wanting to do something with wine but I couldn’t quite figure out, so this was a blessing! Thank you so much and I hope you enjoy!

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“What kind is this?” You peered over the wine glass as your husband poured it. “Looks expensive.” 

“I suppose it is,” Jumin said. “It’s Cheval Blanc.” 

“That sounds pretty fancy.” 707 chimed, swirling his glass of wine. “Can’t say I’m a real big fan of wine, though.” 

You were all crowded about the dining table of the penthouse, various bottles spread about. 

“Then why did you come?” Jahee asked, narrowing her eyes in confusion. 

“I can’t drink Ph.D. Pepper all the time. I gotta be fancy every once and awhile.” 

“It smells odd,” Yoosung commented, crinkling his nose as he took in the scent. “Does anyone else feel like that?” 

It had smelled similar to spice and flowers to you.

“It’s your first step in growing up,” Zen replied, chuckling. 

“You might not like it at first,” Jumin exclaimed. “It’s an acquired taste.” 

“Have you had your own experience with that?” You asked, smiling as he furrowed his brow. 

“When I first tried it when I was a child…my father said I nearly had a heart attack from the taste.” 

“Aw, that sounds so cute!” Your face lit up. “I bet you were adorable!” 

His cheeks flushed a light pink as he cleared his throat, clearly a bit embarrassed. “Yes well, let’s proceed.” 

You nodded, your smile only growing at his reaction. 

“Can I make a little toast?” You asked.

Jumin’s eyes widened before nodding without hesitation. “Of course.” 

“This means we gotta be serious guys.” 707 mimicked a stoic expression, puffing out his chest with pride.

“It’s kinda clear that isn’t in your vocabulary.” Zen snickered, lightly shoving 707.

Jumin shot daggers at the two, quickly leaving the two silent. 

“Go on Love.” 

You stood up from your stool, raising your glass. “To Jumin,” You glanced at him, noticing the way his face reddened almost immediately. “and his adorably quirky self.” 

As you raised your glass Zen shook his head, nonetheless following along. “I don’t know how Jumin got someone like MC.” 

“He had to sell his soul or something.” 707 stated, clinking his glass with Zen. 

“You’re just jealous cause you’re single.” Yoosung replied.

“I don’t see you with any girlfriend!” 

“I chose him because I love him. I’m sure you’ll all find lovely people someday.” You sat down, noticing how flustered Jumin appeared to be. 

“Did you like it?” 

“I-It was wonderful.” He nodded. “You always say the kindest things.”

You softened, you both tapping your glasses against each other before raising it to your lips. 

You didn’t quite know what you were expecting.

It oddly enough, was smoother than silk as it traved down your throat, incredibly rich yet light all the same. 

You let out a content sigh, approval clear on your face. 

Your husband reacted similarly, his lips tugging upwards in a slight smirk. “Did you like it?” 

“I loved it!” 

“I’m very glad.” He kissed your forehead gingerly. “It happens to be a favorite of mine.” 

“I feel…like a millionare.” Yoosung murmurred. “And I actually liked it!” His eyes lit up like a firework. 

“Yeah, it’s pretty good but you know what’s better?” Zen tapped his fingers along the wooden table expectantly. “Mr. Trust Fund got any guesses?” 

“Beer?” Jumin curled his lip, huffing. “Do not even try to compare the two.” 

“I won’t, the anwser’s already ovbious.” 

“It’s very appealing.” Jahee gave the smallest grin. “I think just another glass won’t hurt.” 

That was a lie. 

It went on for the longest time, constantly just adding a tad bit.

“Just one more.” 

That was four bottles ago.

You didn’t jump back to reality until Elizabeth 3rd hopped onto the table, dipping her head into Zen’s glass.

“N-No!” The actor yelped. “Jumin get your cat away! You said she wouldn’t be in here!” 

“She must’ve gotten curious.” Your husband slurred, his arms now wound around you. “Get that wine away from her, you know cats can’t drink.” 

Zen had already slammed himself against the door, getting as far away from Elizabeth s he possibly could. “No way there’s no way I can stay with her here! She could attack at any moment!” 

Elizabeth as though insulted, began to saunter off.

Before 707 could sweep up Elizabeth however, Jumin stood up, messily trying to fix his tangled hair. “Well, it is getting late. I’ll have Driver Kim take you home.” 

“Like a chafeur?” Yoosung gasped, nearly falling as he stagged towards Zen. “I feel like a millionaire…again.” 

“Moreso like you’re friends with one.” Jahee pointed out, carrying her heels in one hand. 

“Don’t ruin this for me JJ.” 

“JJ? Why I-”

Chill~.” 707 cooed, patting her shoulder. “Just chill~.” 

Giggles slipped out of you almost uncontrollably, yet you still managed to pull yourself together to say goodbye.

You gave them all hugs, wishing them goodnights as Driver Kim was now waiting. 

“Even your chafeur looks fancy.” Yoosung remarked, waving bashfully at Driver Kim. 

“Well he, unlike us hasn’t been scarfing down wine.” 

“Good point.” 

You all shouted goodbyes once more, Jahee accidentally throwing one of her heels in the process, and 707 nearly ramming into the door. 

As Jumin shut the door behind them, he pulled you toward him, stroking your hair tenderly. “Did you have fun…?” 

“I sure did. We should do that again.” You sank into his chest, yawning. “But I’m kind of tired right now.” 

“You are? What a coicidence, I am too.” He hummed. “Maybe that shows how we are connected.” 

“That has to be it.” 

He lifted you up, leading the two of you into the bedroom. 

You both collapsed onto the bed, a flurry of tired, quiet laughter filling the air. 

You both didn’t even bother changing, Jumin already pressing you close with one hand entwined around your waist and the other holding your own hand. 

You could barely keep one eye open as you buried your face in the crook of his neck. “Dear, don’t you have work tomorrow?” 

“Yes, I’ll arrange to take the day off however.” 

Before you could even reply, he let out a content sigh. 

“I’d like to stay with you like this for as a long as I can.” 

Don’t Doubt Me (Hoseok x reader)

Genre: Fluff/Smut

Word Count: 2404

~Slight dom themes~

It’s 90% just porn so be aware

A/N: So this was my first ever try at smut, so I’m sorry if it’s an utter disaster. I have basically zero experience with straight sex and penoys, so I’m sorry if I got stuff wrong. I’m also sorry to the person who requested that there’s basically no angst and that it took awhile to complete.  Thank you for reading, and I hope you all enjoy!

Summary: Your birthday was very important to you. He knew that. So when you assumed he forgot, he made sure to teach you why not to doubt him.

Originally posted by huang-zitao




I always loved my birthday, now I have someone I love with me for it.

11:59 p.m.

I watched the eight turn into a nine with eager eyes and a beating heart. So close, yet so far. I’m the type who secretly loves a huge fuss being made about my birthday. Even as a kid my face would get red with all the singing in class, but I always felt like I was winning some award just for aging.

This time, I finally had a special someone to spend my birthday with. Hoseok and I were very much alike in the sense we got very excited over things. My birthday was evidently one of them. Hoseok was amazing and I was eagerly waiting for the best birthday text from the guy who sends me long good morning texts almost every day. Knowing him, he already typed it up and is waiting to press send.

12:00 a.m.

My calendar flashed with the notification of my birthday, but my phone didn’t light up again.

Okay, any second now.

With that, my phone screen brightened only to see concise texts from friends and family adorned with the occasional confetti or cake emoji. And yet, nothing from my boyfriend of eleven months.

I repeat,

Eleven. Months.

Not to mention my best friend of 3 years.

As in, I rant about my birthday at least once a month and every day during the preceding week.

Calm down. He’s probably just asleep. He works really hard cut him some-

12:01 a.m.

Little bastard.

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To say I had a good night’s rest would be a shit lie. I was hurt and angry. Why? No word from my sweet boyfriend. It’s been 5 hours since I woke up, and considering the fact my party is in a few days, I planned on spending it with Hoseok. Where is he you ask? Well, I wish I knew. As it slowly got to be the late afternoon, I resorted to calling the band members.

“Hello?” Namjoon’s deep voice rang over the phone.

“Where’s Hoseok?” I spoke quickly, coming off as desperate as I was.

“Oh, he stayed back at the dorm while we’re going out. He’s just been chilling and sleeping away-” Namjoon stopped talking as I heard someone whispering today, “Oh shit, it’s your birthday? Go ahead and go by since we won’t be home for a long while. Just don’t kill him, yeah?”

“He’s been doing nothing today?” I seethed.

“Happy birth-”

“Oh fuck you.” I cursed, “He’s dead.” I spoke curtly as I hung up on the leader.

Making my way to the dorm I considered all the ways I could kill him. Maybe I could shove a candle down his throat, or even better, I stab him with a cake spatula. Unfortunately, the ride was short, so I didn’t have much time to consider my murder plans to its full potential.

I just opened the door upon making it up the steps. The idiots weren’t keen on keeping it locked, “Jung Hoseok how dare you forget my…” I trailed off as I looked to see a ‘Go forward.’ sign.

As I walked towards the hallway a sign read ‘Did you think I forgot your birthday?’ With another pointing down the hallway with the word ‘Yes’. I didn’t even bother to look where the ‘no’ was pointed as I was lead to his room with a series of ‘Seriously?’ ‘Come on.’ and ‘Don’t doubt me.’ All of which he probably set up when another member notified him of my birthday.

I opened the door to his room only to be met with the most beautiful set up I’ve ever seen. Along the bed were plum rose petals, my favorite, and the floor was adorned with the same flower petals. Candles scented with vanilla adorned the dressers, lighting the room with a slight red hue. Along with my favorite snacks and candies. The sheets were new and my silken favorite color with one final sign that was a folded in half paper so it could sit on the bed that read, ‘Open me’. I obliged, moving to the bed as I picked up the paper, opening it, and I read, ‘If you doubt me, I have to punish you, baby.’

The message scrawled in black marker made a shiver run down my spine in anticipation.

Hoseok was very gentle in bed, but he was very domineering. He loved control and I basked in giving it all to him. Nothing about our love life stayed constantly vanilla, and my preferences were anything but vanilla. We had a healthy sex life, but there are times when he takes his dominant role to a new level, and I crave that side of him.

The last time I experienced that side of him was the day we got together. He exploded with rage over some touchy guy and he fucked every ounce of jealousy into me. It was while he was tongue-fucking me that I professed my love for the first time.

After I read the paper before I could turn around, a hand roughly whipped me around by the grasp on my wrist, and Hoseok had pinned me to the bed as I felt my core heat up just by the fierce look in his eyes.

He stared at me without his usual cheery smile. This look was pure lust, “You doubted me, baby?” He faked a pout, “Even while I was setting up this whole thing for you?”

I blinked quickly, “I-I didn’t hear from you, so I just thought you forgot-ah!” My words were cut off by a moan as his lips attached to my neck’s sweet spot right above my collar bone.

As licked a thin stripe up my neck, I shuttered. He then came back up to burn a hole in me with his eyes, “You know,” He adjusted my arms so that he was holding both my hands above my head with just one of his, “I was originally going to give you a gentle night, very vanilla, “ He leaned down to roughly kissing my lips, “Because I know how much you like being pampered,” His hand was traveling up my body slowly, taking time to feel every curve on me, “But I know how much baby loves being helpless, with no control, at my mercy,” I let out a moan as his hips ground into mine, “Or lack thereof,” He smirked, his lips traveling lightly down my neck to cover every piece of skin on it in his lips, kisses, and hickeys. I was squirming and letting out light moans in the form of his name under his touch.

His lips kept traveling down, and in that moment, I was thankful wearing a strapless dress. Hoseok pulled the dress down to my stomach to close his mouth around my nipple, his hand going to roll the other between his index finger and thumb, “No bra? Such a naughty girl,” He let go of my hands, but I knew to keep them up there, as his hand went under my back as I arched it, “Hoseok please!” I begged as I was flooded.

Hoseok stared up as me as he slowly dragged his tongue across my nipple, causing me to arch my back, his hands only adding to the sensation, “I suppose you deserve a faster gift, no?”

With those words, he licked and kissed a thin trail down my stomach as he removed my dress, yanking it down and throwing it to the side before he reached my clothed core. He went on his knees, scanning his eyes up and down my figure, “Do you know how beautiful you are, baby girl?” I blushed as he admired me, “God I love you.” He muttered as his hands stroked my sides.

Before I could respond, he rendered me speechless as he leaned down and licked a small stripe on my clothed sex, “Shit.” I groaned as he then removed my final article of clothing.

“The first time you told me you loved me was when my tongue was buried deep into your pussy, remember that?” He spoke, pressing his hand against my bare heat, groaning in pleasure,“I think you’re even wetter than that time. You’re soaked, baby,” He loved every moment of my squirming.

“Your tongue is the whole reason we got together, Hoseok please!” I begged and he smirked, leaning down, his mouth hovering over my lips, and he slowly dragged his tongue across me.

He moaned at the taste sending vibrations throughout my body, “Fuck you taste so good.” Hoseok groaned, looking up at my eyes once before teasing my lips, lightly licking and biting each side.

“Please, fuck!” I moaned, lifting my hips to get him to my center. He used his hands to pin my hips down as I whined.

“Be still,” He did a kitten lick on my clit making my hips stutter, “Good things come to those who wait,” With those words, he buried his tongue into me, knocking the air out of me as I struggled not to squirm from pleasure. It was a whirlwind of pleasure while his tongue stiffened and raked up and down my clit.

Hoseok tongue explored every part of me, “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I managed to choke out as his tongue moved in circles up and down the hood of my clit, making me quiver. His hands moved to my trembling thighs as he smirked at the effect he had on me while he flattened his tongue on me, making my thighs tremble even more. He then slowly dragged his tongue from my entrance to my clit, causing my hands to curl in his chocolate locks, “Don’t stop,” I groaned while he sucked on my clit. My legs moved to fully sit on his shoulders as I felt my release coming as my thighs touched his cheeks. Knowing I was close, he buried his tongue in my entrance, letting my hips move so I could fuck his face with frantic movements as I was getting close, “Fuck, I love you so much,” I moaned. I was getting closer while my moans were slowly building in volume. My hips bucked wildly while I screamed as I hit the peak of my earth-shattering release. He lapped up all of it, riding out my orgasm.

When he was done, he placed little pecks all around my thighs. As he kneeled again, I watched with a groan as he licked his glistening lips, “I love you too, baby,” He spoke softly.

After  a few minutes of regaining my strength, I propped myself up on my elbows, “Thank you, Hobi,” I then shifted into a crawl as I made my way to him, “Can I return the favor?” I looked at him through hooded eyes as he nodded.

My hands fumbled with his pants, and when I finally stripped him, I smirked at the sight of his hard erection, “All for me?” I smiled as I licked the precum off his slit, tasting the salty fluid eagerly as he let out a strangled moan.

“That’s right, baby girl,” He moaned out as I flattened my tongue on his shaft, “All for you- fuck!” He jutted his hips forward as I took him inch by inch into my mouth with my hand reaching down to fondle his balls. His hands tangled in my hair as I hollowed out my cheeks, causing me to moan, sending vibrations to his dick. Hoseok began fucking my face until his hips started stuttering, “No more.” He commanded as I let go of him with a crude pop from my mouth.

In no time he pinned me down once more, his hands going to my still-sensitive entrance, fingers being sure to properly prep me while his lips attacked my neck again, “My princess is already so wet,” He mused as I moaned while his fingers curled inside of me.

“Hoseok I’m okay, please fuck me!” I moaned as I writhed under him.

With my begging, he pulled his fingers out of me and into his mouth. I groaned at the sight, “My baby tastes so sweet,” He moaned. Hoseok’s hand moved south to guide himself into me, making sure to rub himself against my wetness before slowly sliding in me, causing us to moan into each other’s mouths at the feeling of him stretching me.

“Fuck me,” I moaned as he happily obliged. We were both unbelievably close, so I knew this wouldn’t last long. In no time, he was slamming his hips into me at a controlled pace that sent me to heaven with each thrust.

Hoseok leaned down to my ear for one of my favorite parts of fucking him, dirty talk, “You like that, baby?” He growled into my ear, “You like the way my dick pounds into that tight little pussy of yours?” I moaned in response, “So fucking tight,” He groaned into my ear making me clench around him, “Fuck baby, you just love clenching around me don’t you?” He switched to slow and hard thrusts that made the bed shift with each one, “Just love keeping me secured in you, huh?” He groaned as I clenched again in response, moaning his name like a mantra, “That’s right, princess, let this whole block know who’s fucking you this good.” His thrusts were now speeding up as we approached our highs, and he could tell I was close, “You gonna cum for me, y/n?” He growled in my ear, “Do it, cum for me. Let me feel you release all over my cock.” I obliged to his command and clenched once more, screaming his name as I released, him following soon after me.

After riding our highs out, he pulled out of me and made his way to get a towel. When he came back, he carefully cleaned me up, wiping me down gently. After he cleaned us up, he snuggled into bed with me, throwing the blanket over our bodies, “Happy Birthday, y/n.” He whispered as he pulled me into an embrace, “When you wake up, we’ll have a nice dinner with cake, okay?” I nodded weekly, pecking his lips.

“I love you, Hoseok,” I mumbled sleepily.

“I love you too, y/n.” He responded as I let sleep overcome me with a small smile on my face.

2

So yesterday, I was lucky enough to finally be able to see Taylor again! (* my 4th time overall, but 1st time in a quite awhile because physically, I haven’t been able to make it because of my CP) I know some of you have been waiting to hear my stories from my experience at the 1989 Tour last night and I’m sorry it took so long.. I didn’t get home till 4 this morning and I was dead tired, but I’m here! Haha 

Let me start off by saying she killed it! She was so extraordinary * as always. The show was filled with so much energy and love from beginning to end.. she rocked Ford Field and I feel so privileged to have gotten to spend part of my birthday weekend with Tay and so many other beautiful people.. that I just can’t believe how lucky I am. While it would’ve been awesome to get to say hi to Tay herself.. it’s okay that I couldn’t. The fact that she follows me here and does so many extraordinary for all of us, is more than enough for me.. thank you taylorswift for being all that you are and for giving me such a great night, for being my hero, and for loving me in the way you do.. it means the world to me!

  I was fortunate enough to meet this beautiful lady. (Mrs. Andrea/ Momma Swift) Words cant describe how much love I have for her and her entire family.. she treated me with so much compassion and love that I still can’t even believe it. Literally, surrounded by Security Guards.. she got down on her knees and just opened her heart to me and showered me with so much love and affection, it made me feel so important and special. I’m so happy that I was fortunate enough to be able to tell her exactly what she meant to me and what Taylor has meant to me in my life and that I appreciated her for sharing her baby with all of us.. before she had to leave, she kissed me on the cheek and told me that Taylor appreciated me, just as much as I did her. Just a surreal experience and an amazing night. *I can’t recall the conversation entirely because I literally felt like crying.. it took everything I had to keep it together* 
Momma Swift is simply magnificent. I can’t say enough good things about her, so much love for her!

honestlybelievedinyou/Chloe and I, FINALLY got to meet in person! I’m so excited to say that we actually got to be in the same place.. we’ve been friends for around 6 months, looking forward to many more YEARS! =]

Thank you taylorswift for a wonderful night and for everything you do for us. You are such a gift in this world and words can’t express how much I appreciate you. Love you and everyone here so much! Enjoy the rest of the tour and cannot wait to see you AGAIN <3

Thought I’d tag those that might want to see this:
west-coast-taylor, thatsickbeat, placeswecanhide, oohiremember, tied-together-with-a-bow

Hug Me

A/N idea came from watching this

Jily, AU where James is giving out free hugs and meets Lily

Day One

“James this is insane,” Sirius said as they got off the subway and made their way onto the street above.

“You’re just saying that because you don’t like physical contact,” James teased.

“That’s not true.”

“Yeah! He does like some physical contact,” Remus said. James and Peter looked at each other and made gagging faces while Remus snickered.

“Anyway, I don’t care what you think, Sirius. It’s a social experiment I’m doing for my psychology class,” James explained for the sixth time that day.

“And I’m going to film it as a project for my film making class,” Remus added.

“So why are Peter and I here?”

“I think it’d be fun to watch,” Peter said.

“And you don’t like being in the flat by yourself,” Remus said. Sirius rolled his eyes but didn’t say anything as he watched his friends set up a spot on the sidewalk. They had come all the way to Piccadilly Circus for James’ little experiment.

“How is this going to work again?” Peter asked as Remus got his camera ready.

“First I’m going to set up this sign. Then stand here blindfolded, with my arms outstretched and we’ll see what happens,” James said. He was a little nervous but his professor had already approved the project so there was no going back now.

The sign read: I trust you, do you trust me? HUG ME. He had even added a smiley face to the sign for good measure.

“Ok I’m ready,” Remus said. James nodded and they got to work.

“When do we get to quit working at that damn place?” Mary asked.

“When we finish uni and get the jobs we’re going to school for,” Lily said.

They had just gotten off the lunch shift at work and were navigating their way through the crowds of tourists at Piccadilly. As they got closer to the subway entrance, Lily noticed that there was a larger than average crowd gathered around something.

“What do you think that is?” she asked.

“Probably some moron trying to get a few quid for doing magic tricks or something equally stupid.”

Odds were Mary was right, but Lily had always been a curious person. She grabbed her friend’s hand and dragged her through the crowd. When they broke through the throng she was surprised to see a blindfolded bloke offering free hugs.

“See? I told you it was something stupid,” Mary whispered.

Lily watched as The Hugger laughed and exchanged words with the various strangers who accepted his hugs. He looked about her age and there was another, whom she assumed was with him, filming the whole thing. Perhaps it was a performance? Or a demonstration?

“Let’s go hug him,” Lily said.

“Are you crazy?”

“I might be.”

“Lily I’m not going to let you go hug that guy all by yourself!”

“That’s why I said let’s hug him!”

Mary groaned but she stepped forward with Lily and together they wrapped their arms around The Hugger. He was warm for someone who had been standing outside for who knew how long and he was taller and stronger than she’d expected. For some reason Lily didn’t want to let go, but Mary was already pulling away.

“Have a nice day,” he said as they backed away from him. His smile was even lovelier up close.

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Sorry for the length of this post, but I had one of the best weekends ever. I’ve been volunteering and working autograph lines at Fan Expos and Toronto ComiCons for awhile now, but this year was my favourite experience so far. I really wanted to work Katie Cassidy’s line because I love Laurel Lance/Black Canary and my team leads were amazing. Knowing I wanted to work her, my team captain let me switch teams on the third day of the convention so I could work her line, I even picked up extra shifts. Katie flew from Salt Lake City Comic Con to LA on a redeye flight, then an overnight flight to Toronto for Fan Expo Saturday morning so she took a nap when she arrived so she could be on for the show, but some fans were a little annoyed with the schedule hiccups because that meant her signing line started later and they had been waiting. Luckily our table was positioned next to John Barrowman’s, and he really helped keep the crowd calm and helped the volunteers out by being hilarious. Not only did he keep our line entertained for 2 hours, but he gave out Tim Tams to all the fans that were lined up waiting and took a huge group photo with all of us which he posted on twitter and facebook.

Once Katie arrived it got even better. First of all, her handler, Cher, was so great. I loved working with her and Katie. Cher was amazing at her job and so nice and Katie was amazing with her fans and very apologetic to everyone for the delay, even though it was something that was out of her control. When John came back from his panel and saw Katie he ran over to the table and gave her a big hug. To see them both so happy was the cutest thing ever. She was very professional and I knew she was beautiful from seeing her on tv, but in person, she is gorgeous. I don’t think I’ve ever met someone who looks better in person then they do on screen. I honestly couldn’t believe it.

Her autograph line was huge and her schedule for the weekend was really tight, but she made sure she signed for everyone and kept telling me to keep people coming, right up until her photo-op with John Barrowman and Alex Kingston. At one point during her signing time, she called me over to the table and quietly said, “Hey, sorry, excuse me. Would you mind getting me a diet coke? Is that okay? It’s okay for me to ask you that, right? Am I allowed to ask you?” And I just said, “Absolutely,” and went to get it for her. I was surprised with the interaction because she was so polite and didn’t want to be a bother to me or interrupt my job. I had no problem running and getting whatever she wanted, I was happy to help. Another thing that really stood out to me was how poised and elegant she was. From the way she sat, to the way she moved and spoke to people, every volunteer around her table commented on how well she presented herself. When she was done signing Cher asked me if I could come back and do Katie’s line the next day and gave me her number so that she could keep me updated with Katie’s schedule.

On the second day Katie’s schedule was tight. Cher texted me in the morning updating me about the plan for the day, Photo-ops, interview, Q&A panel, autographs. Since Katie & Cher liked me, Cher informed me that she had talked to Katie and Katie was going to be signing something for me for free, which if you had seen me that day you would know I was beyond happy. I was planning on paying for Katie’s autograph, but that was a very kind gesture that I appreciated. It’s a misconception that we get free autographs when we volunteer for Fan Expo. We typically pay the same as everyone else and if you do get offered a free autograph it means the handler and celebrity really enjoyed working with you. I had a photo-op with Katie as well which was cool and I didn’t mention this above, but Katie had two security guards that stayed with her throughout the event because of an issue with a stalker, and when I walked in for my photo-op her security immediately recognized me and started talking to me right away. The second Katie saw me joking with the guards she greeted me with the biggest smile and this big, happy, “Hey!”

In the afternoon she had a Q&A panel, which I got to attend thanks to my team captain. During the panel there were a lot of questions about her acting methods, she talked about finding out Black Canary would be the character who died on Arrow and how she only found out 2 episodes beforehand. Again the manner she conducts herself in astounds me, you could tell she’s still upset that she was killed, she talked about when she got the call from the producers and said, “It sucked and it still sucks,” but she was so gracious about it and went on to say that, “It’s tv,” and she was happy that she got 4 and a half years playing Laurel and Black Canary. She talked a little about her new deal to appear across Arrow, Flash, & Legends, and also said she’s going to be filming a movie in LA as well. She talked about her crossover episode on The Flash and talked about the fact that she and Caity Lotz are roommates in Vancouver this year and last year she was roommates with Danielle Panabaker. She joked about the fact that everyone on The Flash can sing like Broadway stars so there should be a musical episode of The Flash, but not of Arrow because apparently they aren’t very good singers. Someone brought up the fact that in the Arrow fandom it seems really hard to be a fan of both Felicity and Laurel to which Katie replied, “Yeah… I don’t know why. I love Emily. We love each other.” The same person also asked Katie how she deals with all the attacks on her and Laurel and the “Bye Bye Birdie” hashtag and Katie answered that she, “…didn’t even know that was a thing.” She said she doesn’t read instagram and twitter comments because it would make it hard for her to enjoy what she does and feel proud of it without being self conscious. She’s human too and said, “I guess the way I deal with it is not knowing it exists.” She then went on to say that she knows a lot of people started out not liking Laurel and she hoped the character had grown on them over the four years as she developed and grew into the Black Canary. A lot of people cheered when she said that and she talked a little about the alcoholism and addiction storyline of season 2. She also shared a story about a day on set that was a really emotional day for her playing Laurel. She had been crying a lot to get into the tone and character for the scene she and Stephen had shot and it was a heavy episode when all of a sudden she got this text from John Barrowman, who wasn’t on the call sheet that day and was supposed to be in Palm Springs. The text he sent was a series of photos of him in her trailer with his bare ass on everything she owned and when she showed it to Stephen, “he freaked out and was like, ‘Ah! I don’t want to see that!’” But apparently it was exactly what she needed to lift her up and make her smile after having filmed the heavy episode.

After the panel she came up and did her final signing for the day and once we got through her line I got to pick a photo I wanted her to sign, and I was happy just to have it signed, but she asked if I wanted it personalized. So I said, “Sure if you don’t mind,” and she smiled and said, “Yeah, let me personalize it!” So she asked me to hold my badge so she knew how to spell my name correctly, then wrote, “Thank you!” When she finished signing I took a quick moment and just said, “You’re awesome, thank you so much. I really enjoyed working your line and meeting you.” To which she replied, “No, you’re awesome. Thank you. You did such a great job this weekend, I really appreciated it.”

So long story, but if you read it all, all I can say is Katie Cassidy is beautiful and she is so nice. I’ve heard so many people try to say bad things about Katie, but having worked with her, I have nothing but good things to say. I had an amazing weekend working with her and Cher, and working at the table next to John Barrowman was so fun. Working with her also made me realize all over again how sad I am that Laurel was the character that the Arrow writers killed. Best weekend I’ve had at Fan Expo yet. 

anonymous asked:

Let the record also add (similar to not being able to claim pansexuality + being gay because please.) that you cannot label or claim yourself to be asexual but then also go around wanting to fuck people or say "but you're different" to people. Asexuality is having no interest in sex or having no sexual desire for other persons... so please spare me with going around claiming you're asexual but fucking everything with legs.

Alright you dumb fuck, since it’s obvious that nobody has told you already: YOU DO NOT GET TO DECIDE ANOTHER PERSON’S SEXUALITY, whether it be in real life or related to roleplay. There is an entire spectrum of asexuality that you’re trying to reduce to just not wanting to have sex. So let me break it the fuck down for you, pal.

Asexuality is defined, properly, as the absence of sexual attraction. This means that:

  • An asexual person can enjoy sex
  • An asexual person can want to have sex
  • An asexual person can be indifferent to sex
  • An asexual person can be sex repulsed
  • An asexual person, Grey-Asexual to be specific, can SOMETIMES experience sexual attraction

Maybe if you took your head outta your ass every once in awhile you could take the time to educate yourself on shit you clearly don’t understand.

Okay, so I wasn’t gonna comment on this when the first burn was sent in because I figured one persons dumb ass opinion, whatever. However now that it has been sent in twice I feel the need to address the issue.

YOU DO NOT DECIDE WHAT SOMEONE ELSE’S SEXUALITY IS. IF SOMEONE SAYS THEY’RE GAY AND PAN OR BI OR ASEXUAL OR WHATEVER THE FUCK THEY WANNA BE THAT’S BETWEEN THEM AND WHOEVER THEY ARE ATTRACTED TO. IT IS NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS. IT HAS ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU.