i wanna learn something

Saw Wonder Woman tonight and I’m sTILL PUMPED AS HECK TWO HOURS AFTER IT ENDED
GOD BLESS
I walked out of the theater wanting to go knock over a building or something and have been wide awake and slightly hyper ever since
It had its flaws like any movie, but I had a lot of fun and really enjoyed it, and of the few DC films I’ve watched it was by far my favorite

P.S. She’s totally the Captain America of DC.

I have been struggling to write lately. I would say due to exams or stress about my future or maybe I would say I am tired but that’s not true. I have been struggling to write due to the words I want to put out there. It feels like I repeat myself over and over again and the stories get boring and they all kind of look the same. When I first started this all I wanted was to find myself and the whole world I thought was within me but I failed to see the world outside. Everyone has a story to tell. Everyone has something to teach and translate and communicate to other people, other countries, other cultures and other souls. That’s all I want to do now on - learn stories, learn people, learn happiness and sadness in others. The human beings hold so much within it is a privilege to learn more. I wanna learn and I want to create something that gives out something bigger than just “my own feelings” . I want to include the whole world, every different personality, every different dream, every different heart beat - in small pieces of writings. Learn, listen, understand and than create hope.
—  my honest piece / k.m

boopymooplier  asked:

Hi Robin! What would you recommend to watch to learn a bit on how to make videos like the ones with Anti?

Well, any tutorials on just learning Premiere would probably serve you well, though I can’t really point to anything particular since I pretty much just winged it and made it up as I went along. Sorry!

Watching reference footage of something you wanna learn, and trying to recreate it just for learning purposes is always useful with anything though, not just in editing! As long as you learn the skills from it, and not just copy flat out that is. I remember seeing SO many reel-intros and demos back after my school-days from people who’d just followed Andrew Kramers After Effects tutorials on Video Copilot, and replaced the graphics with their name or whatever. Don’t do that. But learn from it :)

i learned today that the “lion” in jojolion comes from the greek tale of pygmalion and his statue so that’s pretty cool??

[Weiss] So, uh, I have 106 hours played right now. This is why I get flustered when someone else picks Mercy on an attack map - I literally don’t knoW WHAT ELSE TO PICK

etherealalchemist  asked:

OHMYGOSH please consider driving school au. Yuri goes to driver's ed classes and Yuuri is his driving instructor. Victor goes with Yuri to catch sight of the instructor Yuri's always complaining about but he doesn't anticipate how cute and pretty he is. Can you imAGINE?? Yuuri holding the car handle and biting back a scream while Yuri emulates Fast and the Furious. Victor trying to join the class to see Yuuri. Yuri wanting to scream at the lovesick puppy dog look in Victor's eyes. Oh my god.

omg that’s so cute!!!

but also do you remember that scene in suite life of zack n cody when mosby is teaching london how to drive

[clears throat]

EXT. PARKING LOT - DAY

YURI PLISETSKY is a mumbling, grumbling storm of a teenage boy. He is stalking away from the pink cadillac.

YURI
[snarling over his shoulder] Five-minute bathroom break! Don’t fucking crash the car while I’m gone.

INT. PINK CADILLAC - DAY

VICTOR NIKIFOROV climbs from the backseat over the center console, and into the driver’s seat. KATSUKI YUURI startles in the front passenger’s seat, nearly drops the clipboard in his hand and does drop the pen in his other hand, although the pen is attached to a lanyard around his neck and swings haphazardly across his chest.

VICTOR
[flipping down the visor to check his reflection] Oh, I wanna learn, too! Quick, let’s do something while Yuri’s gone.

YUURI
[still trying to process how VICTOR—with his long limbs and endless torso—managed to climb into the driver seat] Um.

VICTOR
[sticking the key into the ignition] Alright! What’s next?

YUURI
Um. Right. Okay.

YUURI blinks several times, scans the driving instructor’s guide manual on his clipboard. He clears his throat.

YUURI
Can you locate the gear shift?

VICTOR
[cocking his head] Gear shift? …Oh! You mean the prindle.

YUURI
The… the what?

VICTOR
[clapping gleefully] The prindle!

YUURI
…Are you referring to the shift lever that says P-R-N-D-L?

VICTOR
[scoffing] I know how to spell prindle.

YUURI
[in disbelief] It’s not somethig you spell, it’s a gear shift. And the letters stand for—

VICTOR
Pretty, Ravishing, Nice, Dreamy, and Lovely

He holds out five fingers, as if listing out each adjective, then quickly claps a hand over his mouth.

VICTOR
Whoops, were you asking about the shift modes? I thought we were talking about you.

He winks, and YUURI wants to melt into his seat.

Give me all the everyday uses of the metallic arts.

Somebody knocks on the door of the campus Slider. It’s a student asking for help because of course they forgot to do the thesis which is due tomorrow and they could use some extra time. Or someone asking a Pulser to get them in the bubble because they have to wait for 20 more minutes for something and it is killing them. Concerned allomancers that know they shouldn´t keep the metals in for too long but have no chance of burning them (Thineyes and Thugs can meet this problem) going to a friendly Leecher for help. Jugglers using steel/iron to make their performance more interesting. Seekers getting special job offers at sports events and places where exams take place because cheating there would be really nasty. Special orders to give away all metals so neither the feruchemists cheat. At the same time, special competitions for Thugs where they give them equal amount of metals and let them compete. Rioters and soothers being great actors and scientists later trying to figure out how to transfer it to the film.

Aluminium and copper ferrings being the preferred spies because in case of interrogation they just…forget… Steelrunners and Archivists being the best-paid messengers based on what you wanted - speed or accuracy. During the early phases of elevators, skimmers being there as a counterweight. Everyone hating the electrum ferrings because you can never tell if theyĺl finish what they started. Literally. Bllodmakers testing out new drugs.Firesouls being the all-temperatures-champions because they can feel however warm they want. Spinners realising that what they´re getting into won´t go well but don´t mind it, so they just start storing luck to at least go down big time. Tin ferrings helping people with hypersensitivity and overstimulation problems. Just as Tineyes.

The Ghost of Juice Ortiz - Shades Alvarez |8|

“You’re wasting time here.”
_________

“What are you doing here?”

You hissed shutting the front door so your grandmother wouldn’t see the man standing out on her porch. Juice looked at you with a hot glare as he had his shades removed.

“Mariah told me she spoke to you today.”

You narrowed your eyes that must have been the woman that had spoke to you today about some type of job.

“Said she offered you a job that you shot down.”

He told you quickly. You sighed deeply not really wanting to have his conversation.

“Do you have any idea who she is or what she’s trying to become here?”

“Juice I don’t – ”

“What did you just call me?”

He snapped. He looked even angrier than before. You swallowed harshly, still not use to him being like this with you.

“Shades – ”

You said in that annoyed tone.

“You can’t just show up at my grandmother’s and put on this big threatening type of ordeal because I don’t wanna work with her gang.”

“You’re going to take that job.”

Your mouth dropped open as you looked at him as if he was crazy.

“This isn’t negotiable. You’re coming with me and taking her job.”

He said nodding his head quickly. You scoffed and shook your head turning your back to him.

“You’re wasting your time – !!”

Suddenly, you found yourself pinned between his back and the front door. You whined and winced from the unexpected contact as he grabbed your wrists and hand them pinned between his chest and your back.

“Ouch! God damn it!”

You froze feeling his hot breath on your ear finally noticing just hoe close he was to you.

“You act as if you’ve got a choice in this, Y/N. You were wittiness to a murder, that’s not something people just let go running out on the streets. The only reason you’re still alive is because of me. And if Mariah wants you to go work for her then that’s what you’re going to do to keep alive.”

He told you, squeezing your wrists.

“Honestly I don’t give a shit what you or anyone else thinks. If I’m gonna die then do me the favor and do it. I’m not gonna be threatened into doing something I don’t wanna do… I learned that the hard way watching you and the club!!”

Suddenly you were spun around and your head hit the door. You hissed in pain as your chin was grabbed by gloved hands. He forced you to look him in those dark brown eyes.

“You will take this job. You will keep your life.”

He hissed looking down at you. You whimpered a bit from the hissing pain in both the back of your head, wrists, and chin. Looking up at him, you sent him a glare to equal his own as you hissed through your clenched teeth.

“Fuck. You. Juan.”

He sighed and shook his head with a grin.

“You already have, baby girl.”
_________
@codenamekaraortiz @juiceboxxortiz

FIC: studying, summer, anger

kiribaku week 2017: day 1

If Kirishima had also flunked maths from the exams, the resits were the week before the summer holidays, and Bakugou’s pride made him a better tutor

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Speaking as a white person, I wanna tell my fellow white people and others something I’ve learned in myself:
If someone is sharing a way that they’ve been marginalized by a specific demographic you fit into, and your first reaction is to want to defend yourself to them, then that’s a good indication that this is a conversation where you can shut up learn some shit.

neetchabag  asked:

HEEEEY! which things 104th + vets are really interested in? Which sciences, themes and/or fandoms they would like to learn, read about? I like your ideas much, wanna try something like that someday :)

Eren: His favorite subjects in school are biology, history, and computer science. He’s a big fan of Star Wars and Lord of the Rings, as well as a Potter nerd (but he has other friends that are more into that, so he usually lets them be the representative geeks of that fandom.) Love all superhero things, Marvel and DC, movies and comics. Will get into sports if his teams are doing well. Not a huge reader, but always has some adventure or sci-fi novel with him. He really likes adventure stories, things that follow Campbell’s Hero Cycle. 

Mikasa: Favorite school subjects include English, math, and chemistry. She’s also really interested in foreign languages and exploring other cultures, even though she has to go outside of school/wait until college for most of that. No interest in sports whatsoever except maybe the Olympics, (but will get caught up in Eren and Armin’s hype if their teams are doing well.) Loves romance novels as well as mystery novels (big into Sherlock Holmes and Agatha Christie.) Is a fan of Sherlock the series, Doctor Who, and Stranger Things. Intrigues by fantasy, romance, sci-fi, and that semi-horror suspense.

Armin: Loves everything about school; all classes interest him in some way. He does really like math and English, though. He’s huge into Harry Potter and Lord of the Rings, a little into Star Wars, and super into Marvel. He does like DC too, but he’s definitely more of a Marvel guy. Reads pretty much anything, but his favorite are sci-fi adventure series. He likes to pick apart Young Adult fiction too, finding what’s actually good and what’s cheesy and trope-y and not good. Would definitely dabble in anime; he wouldn’t watch everything, but would watch any series that can keep him hooked for the first few episodes. Also into Doctor Who and Sherlock, and also is a sucker for sit-coms. Will get super into sports if his teams are winning, but otherwise neutral to them. 

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HWTR to you being really good at playing piano

Max: He had taken you to a restaurant that the both of you loved, the atmosphere was cozy and made you feel relaxed. The restaurant had a lot of changes added to it which made your eyes explore the whole place as you were sat at a table near a stage. You admired the decor and suddenly, you had spotted a piano on the stage. Max was occupied looking at the menu and asking the waiter about a certain food and everyone else in the restaurant was caught up in their small conversations, so you thought to yourself that it wouldn’t hurt to just climb up the steps to get a closer look. Once on the stage, you dragged your fingers against the smooth, black, shiny material of the piano and sat down on the small bench. Placing your foot on the pedal, you let your fingers dance across the ivory keys as the soft music filled your ears. You played only for a few seconds, twenty at most. When you stopped, you noticed the place was rather quiet. Confused, you looked around and everyone just stared at you with wide eyes while Max stared at you with an open jaw. The people within the restaurant applauded you and thanked them as you made your way back to your seat.

“When did you learn to do that?” Max asked you, shocked.

“I took lessons as a kid.” you shrugged, nonchalantly.

“That was amazing! You need to teach me…I never knew you were so talented.” he gushed.

His praise made you blush and you looked down at your menu. He was determined to learn at least one song, hoping to pick it up quickly as an attempt to impress you.


Joji: Joji was in the shower and you had been in bed looking over some stuff for work. You sat up and looked at his keyboard that was lying on the floor in the corner. Sighing, you stood up and walked over to the keyboard and kneeled in front of it. You thought to yourself that maybe Joji wouldn’t mind since he was in the shower. Placing your fingers on the keys, you played a tune that was currently in your head. Feeling calm and at ease with yourself, you continued along with your melody until you heard a sharp gasp from behind you. Abruptly stopping, you turned your head to see Joji standing in the bathroom doorway, clothed with his pjs, and a confused look on his face.

“I hope you don’t mind.” you said in a low voice, “I couldn’t resist.”

“No, no. That was beautiful…I thought you were watching TV or something, that’s where I thought the sound was coming from… I would’ve never thought you played…” he said as he sat next to me, “What are you playing?”

“Just something I came up with.” you answered as you played slowly.

He watched your fingers and smiled, he had an idea. Joji stretched his hands and placed them in between yours and played a small tune that went along with what you had been producing. You two stopped and stared at each other.

“How would you feel if I asked you to make music with me?” Joji beamed.

You stared at him, searching his face for a crack of a smile or something to show you that he was joking. Joji was beyond serious about his music and adding you into the equation would make the whole thing even more professional.

“Are you serious?” you asked.

“Yeah. This could be the start of something big.” he told you, grinning.


Ian: You and Ian had gone out for an outing with your friends. You held hands as you walked down the street in a group. One of your friends had suggested going into a music shop because they wanted to do some instrument browsing so you had thought ‘why not’. Being that the music shop was really popular, it was fairly crowded that day. As the group walked up the aisles, you had wandered around to the back where the baby grand pianos stood. You walked up to a white marble looking one and sat on the bench. Shutting your eyes calmly, you took a deep breath and began to perform a small piece you had learned not too long ago. Your fingertips glided on the keys at a moderate pace, catching the attention of the shoppers as they created a crowd within the area. Once you had come to a halt, the people had clapped in generosity. You thanked them, doing a little bow, and you met Ian off to the side.

“You need to teach me a few things about what you just did.” he said to you as he put his arm around you, “That was really good, babe. Why didn’t you ever tell me about your little hidden talent?”

“I don’t know.” you shrugged unknowingly, “It never came up…and I didn’t want you thinking it was dumb.”

“I would never make fun of something you were insanely gifted at or cared about as much as music. I wanna learn from you, it’ll be fun and I want to embrace something you love doing.”

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Lutteo → Random scenes (part xxxvi)

 Oye, si me disculpas me tengo que ir. 
No, no, no, no, no, no. 
¿Cómo que no? ¿Qué haces? 
Quiero invitarte a bailar.
Smile

Request: Yes, anon

Can you please do a Carl x reader fic where she’s a really confident badass who barely smiles but smirks when she makes Carl blush (like in ‘flirt’) but he finds out she’s ticklish and uses it to tease and embarrass her? Really cute and fluffy? Thx ❤

WARNINGS: NONE

Words: 561

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“You know,” says Carl, joking around, “a smile looks good on you.” You’d been listening to music, not realizing that there was anyone else in the room, and discovered a song you’d used to love when you were a kid. Carl sits on the arm of the chair. “The closest thing you do to a smile usually is smirking, and that doesn’t count in my book.” You roll your eyes, wiping the small smile off your face.

“Well, smiling doesn’t save anybody or kill walkers now, does it?” you retort. Carl puts his hands up in mock surrender. Carl begins to get up and walk forward to take a seat on the chair across from you as you’re getting up to go find a more quiet spot. You bump into each other and it’s enough to cause you to fall backwards. He grabs you in time to make sure you don’t fall onto the ground or the coffee table behind you. You let out a small laugh that surprises both you and Carl when he accidentally pokes you right in the side, a spot where you happen to be very, very ticklish.

Carl freezes and looks at you with exaggerated disbelief. It’s too late when you realize what he’s about to do. He tickles your sides, holding you with one arm and using the other one to do the actual torture.

“Carl,” you say in between giggles. “Carl, stop, please!” You can feel him shake his head as he continues to tickle you. Soon, you break free and run up the stairs into you room. Carl doesn’t follow you, but you can hear him laughing a little to himself and know that he’s plotting some revenge for stuff you’ve done to him before. You’ve never done anything overly bad. Just maybe some flirting here and there to see him blush a bit. No harm done and you had fun, that’s all that matters, right?

Later, you come out of your room and go downstairs to help make dinner. Well, it’s more you keeping Maggie company while she makes dinner. Past mistakes leave you banned from cooking. At least, until you learn how to properly mince garlic. Her and Glenn come over often to help with dinner and keep you guys company. Carl’s downstairs talking to Maggie when you walk down and he smiles when he sees you. You pretend not to notice, keeping up your title of Badass Warrior before he does something to tarnish your whole reputation.

“Y/n, come on over, we were just talking about comics,” Maggie says. You walk over and stand next to Maggie. It’s not long before she shoos you onto the other side though because you kept getting in the way.

“Hey, wanna know something cool that I learned about today?” Carl says, sounds like a small child home from an exciting day of school. Before Maggie can even say anything he jump at you and tickles you until you’re a giggling mess on the floor. Maggie is laughing so hard she’s crying and the others who’d came down to see what all the noise was are laughing almost as much as her.

“I hate you, Carl,” you say as you’re getting back up.

“Aww, I love you, too.” You roll your eyes and punch him on a shoulder, a smile on your face.

Needle And A Thread

shawn mendes x reader

prompt: you’re a celebrity and friends with shawn. After a series of unfortunate events, you find yourself locked on Shawn’s balcony alone. With him, a guitar, a fire, and your feelings


Today was the day that Shawn was throwing his incredibly popular celebrity parties. Shawn would invite almost every single celebrity to his extremely exquisite, luxury penthouse in L.A. We would laugh, sing, dance, and hang out like normal friends would.

I walked through the door and I immediately felt the bass of the incredibly loud music thumping in my ears. Tons of recognizable people dance around me. I was then greeted by one of my best friends, Hailee Steinfield.

“Y/N! It’s been so long, I missed you!” Hailee beamed, engulfing me in a hug

“Haiz! You look great!” I giggled. “So who’s here?” I asked

“Taylor Swift, Fifth Harmony, Justin Bieber, Bella Thorne, Gregg Sulkin, Ariana Grande, Demi Lovato, Miley Cyrus, One Direction, Zendaya, Selena Gomez, Nick Jonas, DNCE, Kendall Jenner, Gigi Hadid, Cara Delevigne-“

“Okay Hailee. I get it. There are lots of people here” I chuckled

“Well you were the one who asked!“ Hailee laughed

“Whatever. Anyway, what’s new with you?” I asked

“Nothing really, we just started filming ‘Pitch Perfect 3’ a few weeks ago, so that’s fun”

“Aww, that’s so cool. I just started recording my 3rd album”

"That’s awesome! But I wanna talk about something else” Hailee smirked while wiggling her eyebrows

“Okay… What do you wanna talk about?” I questioned

“Let’s talk about Shawn” Hailee beamed

I immideately blushed, “Haiz, you already know that I have the biggest crush on him. What else do you need to know” I nervously giggled  

“I just wanted to make sure that you still like him because you guys are definitely my OTP”

“Do you wanna go dance” I suggested trying to change the subject as ‘Same Old Love’ by Selena Gomez started playing

“Sure” Hailee agreed while dragging me to the dance floor

Hailee and I danced like no one was watching, even though everyone was. I guess you could say that we were on everybody’s Snapchat stories that night. As we were dancing, I noticed that a certain black haired girl came to dance with us. I noticed who it was and immediately squealed.

“Selena! I’ve missed you so much! How have you been?” I asked going in for a hug

Selena giggled, “I’ve been great girl! How are you and Shawn?”

My smile immediately dropped. Why did she ask about Shawn and I? “Um… Shawn and I aren’t a thing?” I replied

“Oh,” Selena looked confused, “It’s just that Hailee told me-“ Selena was cut off

“-Nothing! I told her nothing” Hailee yelled from behind me

“Well you obviously told her something” I answered

“Oh, don’t worry about it. Selena’s just…..drunk!” Hailee hesitated

“What- I am not drunk!” Selena retaliated

“Oh! I think I just heard Taylor calling your name! Bye Sel!” Hailee waved whilst pushing Selena towards the direction of Taylor. That was odd. After that weird encounter the night seemed to calm down a bit. Everyone was just sitting in the kitchen and living room talking and laughing. It was fun, we all felt like we were kids again. None of us saw each other as, just regular people.

“Hey! Do you guys think it’s time for the fire pit jam sessions!!!” We heard Dinah Jane from Fifth Harmony yell. Tons of people started yelling, expressing their agreement. Fire pit jam sessions is what Shawn would do at all of his parties. We would all go out to the balcony and sit around and sing songs together. Shawn’s balcony was beautiful. It was surrounded by couches that were attached to the edges and in the middle was a beautiful fire pit that could be used for any occasion. The view from the balcony was breathtaking. The city lights resembled stars in the midnight sky and it felt like you were looking at space through a telescope. 

I noticed Shawn taking his guitar outside as everyone else went to go throw out their drinks. My friends and I don’t drink so we were heading straight for the balcony. Right when I opened up the door to the  balcony I felt a hand push me into the balcony and lock the door behind me. I fell to the ground and was extremely confused. I turned to look at the glass door and noticed Hailee, Selena, Dinah, Normani, Lauren, Ally, and Zendaya all smiling and waving at me. I started banging on the door telling them to open up. I was immediately stopped when I heard a voice from behind me.

“Are you okay?” A voice chuckled. It was Shawn. Oh my god it was Shawn. I didn’t turn around because I knew that I would be even more embarrassed than I already was.

“Yeah I’m fine” I spoke in a shaky breath. I glared at my friends through the glass as they were all watching the ordeal in curiosity.

“You can come sit down if you want, I don’t bite” Shawn laughed. Gosh. Shawn’s laugh was the most beautiful thing ever. I slowly turned around and began walking towards Shawn. He was getting his acoustic guitar ready for the jam session.

“Why are you walking so slow? You act like I’m gonna try to murder you” Shawn joked. I noticed my slow pace and then began to walk at a normal pace. I sat down on the couch on the right side of Shawn. He looked around and then looked back at me.

“Where is everyone?” He asked

“Probably putting their drinks away?” I answered. I had no idea what was going on and I had no idea why my friends had done this. Shawn nodded his head. After a while of him tuning his guitar, he started to play a really nice tune.

“Wow. That sounds beautiful Shawn” I commented, absolutely breathless.

“Really? It’s something from my new album” He blushed

“I’ve always wanted to learn how to play the guitar but I haven’t found anyone to teach me yet” I smiled

“I can teach you” Shawn replied nonchalantly

“Really?” I asked in shock

“Of course, you’re one of my best friends” Shawn smiled

“Do you think you can teach me something right now?” I inquired

“What do you wanna learn?” He asked whilst raising his eyebrow

“I wanna learn the bridge to Stitches” I answered

“Alright” Shawn agreed.

I moved to sit next to Shawn and he placed the guitar on my lap as he started to teach me.

“Here?” I asked placing my fingers on a whole different spot on the frets. Shawn and I have been playing this game for a while now. He would tell me where the notes were and I would place my fingers in a totally different spot. It was quite entertaining

“No Y/N, you know where you’re supposed to place your hands. How do I even put up with you anymore?” Shawn giggled. Oh my goodness. I’ve never heard Shawn giggle before and it was beyond the cutest thing I’ve ever heard.

“Okay. Enough of that. I think you’ve got it down let’s try to put it together and sing along.” Shawn suggested

I started to move my hands across the frets, playing the melody. Shawn and I then started to sing together


“Needle and a thread

Gotta get you out of my head

Needle and a thread

Gonna wind up dead

Needle and a thread

Gotta get you out of my head

Needle and a thread

Gonna wind up dead

Needle and the thread

Gotta get you out of my head

Needle and a thread

Gonna wind up dead

Needle and the thread

Gotta get you out of my head

Get you out of my head”


“Wow Y/N! That was great, you’re a really fast learner” Shawn was clearly impressed with me. I started blushing

“Only because you’re an even better guitar teacher” I giggled. Shawn pulled me into a hug. Shawn smelt so nice, and he was so cute. I’m surprised that I haven’t started crying just thinking about his beauty. Oh my god, why am I so weird? Shawn and I pulled away but before he could let go of me I noticed something on his face.

“Oh my god Shawn, you have glitter on your cheek” I laughed.

“Can you please get it off of my face?” Shawn laughed back.

I straddled his lap and picked the glitter off of his face and then turned to look him in the eyes. I suddenly realized how close we were. His arms were still around my waist and our faces were only centimetres apart. Before I knew it, our lips were touching and my arms were around his neck. Shawn’s lips were as soft as cotton candy and they tasted like strawberries dipped in chocolate. I was absolutely melting in his arms. Shawn and I pulled away and stared at each other in silence.

“I’m so sorry” Shawn spoke, breaking the silence.

“Sorry for what?” My mind was racing. Did he not like me? Did I just ruin our friendship?

“I’m sorry for not telling you that I liked you” Shawn smiled

“Oh my gosh. That’s great I thought you were going to reject me. I like you too Shawn” I sighed in relief.

“But I really do like you. You’re incredibly smart, lyrically gifted, and you have a magnificent personality. You truly are a magnificent human being, inside and out, flaws and all.” Shawn admitted. I was in a complete daze. Everything that Shawn had just said was absolutely marvellous.

“Wow, that was so beautiful and poetic” I giggled. I was blushing so hard right now.

“Shawn, you are the most handsome man that I have ever laid my eyes on. You are an incredibly sweet gentleman and your smile lights up my whole world. Your giggle is pretty cute too” I beamed

“That was so sweet Y/N. I’m guessing we’re dating now?” Shawn raised his eyebrow

“If you want to” I answered

“Well, I was actually just about to ask you out on a date to that Italian restaurant that you always wanted to go to, and yes we are a thing now” Shawn replied

“Great. I’m glad to call you my boyfriend and I would love to go on that date with you” I smiled

“Good. I’m also glad to call you my girlfriend.

“Finally!” A voice yelled. I heard the balcony door unlock and everyone started to pour into the balcony.

“You’ve been pining after her for way too long dude” Nick Jonas commented. I got off of Shawn’s lap and sat down right beside him.

“That was the cutest thing that I have ever seen in my entire life” Lauren Jauregui commented

“And that was all thanks to Hailee” Zendaya added

“What do you mean?” I asked in curiosity

“Well I may or may not have been planning to lock you two on the balcony until you finally confessed your love for each other” Hailee giggled

“Thank you for that Haiz” I smiled

“Anything for my best friend” Hailee laughed sitting down next to me. Everyone started settling down and the jam session soon started.

Maybe I should go to parties more often.

A/N: Wow that was incredibly cheesy :/

MASTERLIST

RULES: 1. Answer the new questions given by the previous person 2. Write 11 new questions 3. Tag 11 people ? Got tagged by @chat-en-rose


1. Pet peeve:  people who  scuff their feet

2. What do you stand the best, hot or cold? Cold. 

3. What do you like to collect? Link & Zelda figurines  <3

4. Your happy song: Be gentle with me by the boy leaste likely

5. A character that inspires you: It’s definitely Zelda. She’s so self sacrificing, good, pure, a cinnamon roll and etc.

6. Juice or soda? ORANGE JUICE <3

7. Something from your bucket list (a place you want to visit, something you wanna learn, etc) I wanna learn how to cook a decent meal ;A;

8. Afraid of ghosts? nah

9. Pants or skirts? depends… if i’m not too lazy to shave, skirts :P

10. Penguins with bag packs , yea or nah? No. Poor things ;A; 

11. Favorite mythological creature: hmmm…. I dunno. I’ll go with Papyrus LOL

and now my questions: 

    1. Would you rather trade intelligence for looks or looks for intelligence?
   2. How often do you buy clothes?
   3. Have you ever had a secret admirer?
   4. What’s your favorite holiday?
   5. What’s the most daring thing you’ve ever done?
   6.  What’s the craziest thing you’ve done in the name of love?
   7. What was the last book you read?
   8. What’s your favorite type of foreign food?
   9. Are you a clean or messy person?
   10. Who would you want to play you in a movie of your life?
   11. How long does it take you to get ready in the morning?

my victims (if you guys want to of course) are:

@mewringo13 @cuccosneverdie @honestground @intergalacticclouds @botwriter @thelynxiedoodles @ariettysart, @xxhinaangelxx, @linkonu @meibara34 @nach0power   and everyone who sees this message :D