i will never get bored of these pictures

anonymous asked:

Thing is the lifters don’t post pictures like that last one... Do you think you’re indulging in an indirect form of flirting with those pics?

i totally think they do post pics like the last one i did. maybe not so dark. that filter was me trying not to be “basic and boring.”

what i think im doing is taking a picture that i find awesome, and then posting it.

flirting? maybe? i dont know i never thought about it. im not trying to get laid thats for sure.

I think I’m just feeling myself, you can call it what you wanna call it.

And anyone responding to my “flirting” is waisting their time. Lol if you’ve tried it than you know who you are. Do I like the attention I do. It’s not a secret. I do.

When I get tired of the attention I’ll stop. But hey I’m 28years old I just got passed the piercing stage, changing my beard all sorts of ways stage.

So attention yes. I enjoy it.

Sorry maybe you hit a soft spot and for a second I thought. “What type of mothafuka am I Out here flirting??” 🤔🤔😨😨

Fuck that I don’t think it’s that. And let’s say it is like I said, it’s not to get laid. So then I see nothing wrong with it for me personally.

A Softer Love
  • “There are two types of love. True love, and the love we actually get.”
  • “I would love you more if you were someone who could love me.”
  • “Our love was doomed, a burning building, a broken neck. But nothing since you and me even feels like love.”
  • “I want everyone to love me and I’m pretty sure the trick is to just be myself, but with money.”
  • “I can only infer that love exists from its effects on others.”
  • “I will always love you, or anyway I will always have loved you now.”
  • “You are the love of my life so far.”
  • “Will you still love me when I am a spooky ghost?”
  • “I’m in love with the you I wish you were. I only stay with you because you look like him.”
  • “Sometimes even love isn’t enough. So what chance do WE have?”
  • “I wish being in love was enough. I wish it counted for anything at all.”
  • “I hate it when you leave but I love to look at your butt while you walk away.”
  • “Yeah, maybe we all die alone. I masturbate alone, too. Sometimes.”
  • “Sometimes when two people love each other it’s really unfortunate.”
  • “I don’t believe each person has just one true love, but sometimes we don’t have enough time to find another.”
  • “If love lasted forever, we’d only ever get one.”
  • “Just once I’d like to fall in love with someone? who will ruin things before I do.”
  • “Ah, unrequited love. When your best isn’t enough.”
  • “I am terrified I will never find another love like ours.”
  • “I want to carve our initials in the bark of everyone who ever hurt you.”
  • “I love the way your face lights up when someone says, "It might be dangerous.”“
  • "All I ever wanted was love, until you loved me.”
  • “Our love is like an animatronic pigeon. No! It’s like a sex party on the moon! Also I am a bit drunk.”
  • “I want people to tell their children terrifying stories about the things we did for love.”
  • “When you get that look, nobody is safe. It’s why I first fell in love with you.”
  • “You are a good person and I love you. This just isn’t the life I hoped I’d have.”
  • “Marriage isn’t just between a man and a woman, it’s between any two people who love each other and want to ruin their lives.”
  • “Our love is a forest fire and we are the little things that live in the trees.”
  • “Sometimes I think you might fall in love with someone else and all my problems will be solved.”
  • “I keep all my old love letters, but to be honest I just skim them for the dirty bits.”
  • “It would be easier to deal with falling out of love if it hadn’t somehow made the sex exciting again.”
  • “Unrequited love is a waste of time. Just walk it off. There. I said it.”
  • “If our love lasts forever it’s gonna get real awkward when one of us dies.”
  • “There are just two things that make life worth living. The people you love, and sweet pranks.”
  • “I love those quiet moments in the dark where you can stop pretending.”
  • “I don’t know what the fuck true love even is but I do want to hang out with you for basically the rest of my life.”
  • “I said I’d love you forever, and really meant it at the time. I guess that’s my problem. A failure of imagination.”
  • “I know I can’t make you love me. But I wish I could make you shut up about not loving me.”
  • “Our love is a meteor impact, a super volcano erupting. We won’t survive but we won’t die bored.”
  • “At first I was angry you had fallen in love with someone else, but you seem so happy now I didn’t even know you were sad.”
  • “You don’t love me, but you used to. I wanted to say thank you for that.”
  • “You and I will never be a great love story. That’s ok! Let’s see what kind of story we’ll be.”
  • “When I picture you with your new lover I get angry, and then sad, then kind of horny.”
  • “I lost the woman I loved and now all I have are my father’s well-meaning words, "Maybe now you can meet a nice man.”“
  • "I have loved since you. But when the new paint gets scratched, there you are underneath.”
  • “She’s like an angel. My family loves her but I just don’t believe anymore." 

Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me, I ain’t the sharpest tool in the shed. She was lookin’ kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb in the shape of an “L” on her forehead. Well the years start coming and they don’t stop coming, fed to the rules and I hit the ground running. Didn’t make sense not to live for fun, your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb. So much to do, so much to see, so what’s wrong with taking the back streets? You’ll never know if you don’t go. You’ll never shine if you don’t glow. Hey now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go play. Hey now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paid. And all that glitters is gold, only shooting stars break the mold. It’s a cool place and they say it gets colder. You’re bundled up now, wait till you get older, but the meteor men beg to differ judging by the hole in the satellite picture. The ice we skate is getting pretty thin. The water’s getting warm so you might as well swim. My world’s on fire, how about yours? That’s the way I like it and I never get bored. Hey now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go play. Hey now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paid. All that glitters is gold. Only shooting stars break the mold. Hey now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go play. Hey now, you’re a rock star, get the show, on get paid. And all that glitters is gold, only shooting stars…. Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas? I need to get myself away from this place. I said “Yep, what a concept. I could use a little fuel myself and we could all use a little change.” Well, the years start coming and they don’t stop coming, fed to the rules and I hit the ground running. Didn’t make sense not to live for fun. Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb. So much to do, so much to see, so what’s wrong with taking the back streets? You’ll never know if you don’t go (go!). You’ll never shine if you don’t glow. Hey now, you’re an all-star, get your game on, go play. Hey now, you’re a rock star, get the show on, get paid. And all that glitters is gold, only shooting stars break the mold. And all that glitters is gold, only shooting stars break the mold.

Boundaries [m]

Genre : Smut / Angst
Summary : You work for Zhang Yixing as the nanny of his kid. In a moment of idiotic judgement you both break the invisible boundaries you’d both set. Was it for the better or the worse?

Sequel : The Blurring Lines

Your eyes were threatening to close at any moment, but you couldn’t so you willed them open. Just a few more minutes and plus it’d be dangerous to fall asleep right here. Jie could wake up any second and she’s lately been prone to  the odd night terror here and there.

As you worked through another slice of apple, you saw the orange light from his car streaming in through the curtains. Finally, he was here. You thought to yourself as you placed the slices into Jie’s container. You’d resorted to late night prepping for you and Jie’s day out, out of boredom.

You heard him hanging up his coat before he came into the kitchen. “Hey, thanks for staying. Sorry for being late, the traffic was just playing games.”

You waved your hand, “It’s alright, I don’t mind staying.”

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How to ask the sign to be your valentine

Aries: Run towards them and scream random pick up lines. Once they start laughing, they’re yours.

Taurus: Put a line of coins on the ground that will lead them to a note saying ‘Will you be my valentine ?’

Gemini: Ask them straight but also GIVE THEM A DEAL (you’ll pay for the food, you’ll tell them their outfit is nice, you’ll kiss them on a cheek….)

Cancer: Break their window with a giant rock and while singing a romantic song and playing guitar.

Leo: Don’t ask them out straight. Instead, plan a day you’ll spend together, filled with fun activities and then, at the end of the day, ask them ‘Will you be my valentine ?’

Virgo: Play Sherlock with them; leave them little clues and notes that will lead them to… You !

Libra: Come to them, take their hand and say (in a smooth voice): ‘You are my valentine now.’ Done.

Scorpio: YOU.NEED.A.PLAN. Start a few days earlier and buy them food and send them funny pictures and links to nice songs. Then ask them out cutely.

Sagittarius: Provoke them until they say yes.  BUT NO BORING DATES !! Try to come up with something interesting.

Capricorn: Dude just be romantic, i don’t even know, write them a song, give them a cute note or buy them a huge teddy bear, something sweet like that !

Aquarius: casually ask them out bUT DON’T TELL THEM THAT IT’S A DATE. You can do something romantic for them tho that’ fine.

Pisces: Tell them to give you a piggy ride except never get off of them !

somewhat of a MASTERLIST

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* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/139624542421/text-au-cute-ig-au-w-luh-gilinsky-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/139670206851/lucky-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/139810148981/never-thought-id-cuff-first-kdl-imagine-this
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/139936914976/requested-could-you-maybe-do-a-post-with-kdl-but
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/140649174186/trapsoul-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/140717043916/best-friend-you-and-delany-luh-are-bestfriends
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/140771900861/the-hat
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/140882726551/twitter-you-perform-with-bryson-tiller-and-derek
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/140979731311/instagram-you-and-dereks-relationship
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141149951166/daddy-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141290692431/text-au-derek-cheats-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141336849776/text-pregnant-with-twins-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141392594421/text-au-38-your-hot-when-your-jealous
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141397990896/text-au-3-it-hurts-to-know-your-sleeping-next
* (anyone) http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141460970981/text-au-shade-maggie-lindemann
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141565054656/islands-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141692559181/text-au-yall-argue-over-drugs-and-you-walk-out
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141918500026/instagram-your-a-model-and-dereks-girlfriend
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/142129550876/text-au-funny-moments-with-your-boyfriend-derek
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/142381915586/text-au-youve-done-enough-to-please-leave
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/142912493026/instagram-relationship-with-derek-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/146023552571/instagram-au-relationship-with-derek

* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/140052782526/distance-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/140468949756/front-row-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/141630945536/instagram-au-you-are-a-famous-singer-and-johnson
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/142046020706/text-au-reupload-cs-tumblr-deleted-my-shit-but
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/142312389886/text-au-home-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/144014781961/instagram-family-this-is-a-very-old-imagine-but
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/142256971371/text-au-jacks-pick-you-over-madison-requested
* http://kylizzllmynizzle.tumblr.com/post/139624542421/text-au-cute-ig-au-w-luh-gilinsky-requested

Suicide Squad: The Album Starters

Purple Lamborghini.

  • ‘ murder on my mind. ’
  • ‘ it’s time to pray to God. ’
  • ‘ I might make a mistake ’
  • ‘ this is Gotham City. ’
  • ‘ got that purple Lamborghini lurkin’. ’
  • ‘ forgive me for my wrongs, I have just begun. ’
  • ‘ don’t be beggin’ for your life ‘cause that’s a lost cause. ’
  • ‘ make up your mind, baby, 'cause the time is here. ’
  • ‘ need a couple gang members for these new endeavors. ’
  • ‘ from this point on anything we do we do together. ’
  • ‘ seven figures, I spend that every other month. ’
  • ‘ every day was life and death, that’s when the cash came. ’

Sucker For Pain.

  • ‘ i torture you. ’
  • ‘ take my hand through the flames. ’
  • ‘ i’m a slave to your games. ’
  • ‘ i wanna chain you up. ’
  • ‘ i wanna tie you down. ’
  • ‘ i’m just a sucker for pain. ’
  • ‘ i got the squad tatted on me from my neck to my ankles. ’
  • ‘ pressure from the man got us all in rebellion? ’
  • ‘ we gon’ go to war, yeah, without failure. ’
  • ‘ love and the loyalty that’s what we stand for. ’
  • ‘ alienated by society. ’
  • ‘ all this pressure give me anxiety. ’
  • ‘ so we put the world on our shoulders. ’
  • ‘ you don’t know me. ’
  • ‘ we’re the ones you trust in. ’
  • ‘ I won’t hesitate to go straight to your head like a concussion. ’
  • ‘ devoted to destruction ’
  • ‘ a full dosage of detrimental dysfunction ’
  • ‘ see I’m a fool for pain ’
  • ‘ that’s why my heart cold, full of sorrow, the lost soul ’
  • ‘ this is what we wanted from a young age ’


  • ‘ all my friends are heathens. ’
  • ‘ take it slow. ’
  • ‘ wait for them to ask you who you know. ’
  • ‘ please don’t make any sudden moves. ’
  • ‘ you don’t know the half of the abuse. ’
  • ‘ we check the guns at the door. ’
  • ‘ doesn’t mean our brains will change. ’
  • ‘ how’d I get here, sitting next to you? ’
  • ‘ please don’t forget. ’
  • ‘ we don’t deal with outsiders very well. ’
  • ‘ they say newcomers have a certain smell. ’
  • ‘ you have trust issues. ’
  • ‘ they say they can smell your intentions. ’
  • ‘ why’d you come? ’
  • ‘ you knew you should have stayed. ’
  • ‘ I tried to warn you just to stay away. ’
  • ‘ they’re outside ready to bust.’
  • ‘ it looks like you might be one of us.’

Standing in the Rain.

  • ‘ i saw you standing in the rain. ’
  • ‘ you were holding his hand. ’
  • ‘ i’ll never be the same. ’
  • ‘ dressed like a playboy. ’
  • ‘ the money eases everybody’s mind. ’
  • ‘ i should have known when you stole money. ’
  • ‘ slide your panties to the side. ’
  • ‘ i got old money. ’


  • ‘ i need a gangsta to love me better than all the others do. ’
  • ‘ always forgive me. ’
  • ‘ ride or die with me. ’
  • ‘ i’m fucked up. ’
  • ‘ i’m black and blue. ’
  • ‘ i’m built for it, all the abuse. ’
  • ‘ i got secrets that nobody knows. ’
  • ‘ i don’t want what i can get. ’
  • ‘ i want someone with secrets that nobody knows. ’
  • ‘ my freakness is on the loose. ’
  • ‘ running all over you. ’
  • ‘ take me to places that nobody knows. ’
  • ‘ you got me hooked up on a feeling ’
  • ‘ i’m barely breathing. ’
  • ‘ don’t let me go. ’

Know Better.

  • ‘ you should know better. ’
  • ‘ i’m a winner. ’
  • ‘ now we’re getting it for real. ’
  • ‘ shoulda left you right there where i met you. ’
  • ‘ i’m a bread winner. ’
  • ‘ no talkin’. ’
  • ‘ we finish it. ’
  • ‘ some say i’m ignorant. ’
  • ‘ maybe i’m different. ’
  • ‘ looked at you like you were special. ’
  • ‘ somebody called a riot? ’
  • ‘ teach them how to trust one another. ’
  • ‘ all we have is us. ’
  • ‘ shit like this is hard to come by. ’

You Don’t Own Me.

  • ‘ you don’t own me. ’
  • ‘ i can always have just what i want. ’
  • ‘ she’s the baddest. ’
  • ‘ i would love to flaunt. ’
  • ‘ take her shopping, you know yves saint laurent? ’
  • ‘ she got her own dough. ’
  • ‘ i’m not just one of your many toys. ’
  • ‘ don’t say i can’t go with other boys. ’
  • ‘ don’t tell me what to do. ’
  • ‘ don’t tell me what to say. ’
  • ‘ when i go out with you don’t put me on display. ’
  • ‘ don’t try to change me in anyway. ’
  • ‘ don’t tie me down cause i’d never stay. ’
  • ‘ i get bored of basic bitches. ’
  • ‘ straight up vicious. ’
  • ‘ i texted her asking her if she’s alone and if she’d send some pictures.. ’
  • ‘ she said no. ’
  • ‘ she said come over and see it for yourself. ’
  • ‘ independent woman. ’
  • ‘ stay up til we see the sun. ’
  • ‘ she does it better than I’ve ever seen it done. ’
  • ‘ that’s when she told me she ain’t never ever gonna be owned. ’

Without Me.

  • ‘ guess who’s back. ’
  • ‘ back again. ’
  • ‘ i’m chopped liver. ’
  • ‘ if you want shady this is what i’ll give ya ’
  • ‘ all the memories that we make will never change. ’
  • ‘ you waited this long. ’
  • ‘ now stop debating. ’
  • ‘ but it feels so empty without me. ’
  • ‘ I just settled all my lawsuits. ’
  • ‘ fuck you, debbie. ’
  • ‘ now this looks like a job for me. ’
  • ‘ so everybody, just follow me. ’
  • ‘ we need a little controversy. ’
  • ‘ little hellions. ’
  • ‘ feeling rebellious? ’
  • ‘ could start a revolution. ’
  • ‘ so just let me revel and back in the fact that i got everyone kissing my ass. ’
  • ‘ testing, attention please. ’
  • ‘ you sent for me? ’
  • ‘ nobody listens to techno. ’
  • ‘ i’ll be there with a whole list full of new insults. ’
  • ‘ i’m not the first king of controversy. ’
  • ‘ there’s a concept that works ’
  • ‘ it’ll be so empty without me. ’

Wreak Havoc.

  • ‘ they call me a menace. ’
  • ‘ they say that i’m cursed. ’
  • ‘ something about me is making them jealous ’
  • ‘ so listen and learn. ’
  • ‘ i’m surrounded by cowards. ’
  • ‘ that’s why i got all the power. ’
  • ‘ i’m where you wanna be. ’
  • ‘ all of my enemies made a decision, it’s better to follow me. ’
  • ‘ i make no apologies. ’
  • ‘ all of my sins I would repeat and repeat. ’
  • ‘ i’ll be me til the death of me. ’
  • ‘ i can smell your fear. ’
  • ‘ the only reason that i’m here is to wreak havoc. ’
  • ‘ everybody’s praying that i’ll change, yeah maybe one day but tomorrow i’ll be back at it. ’
  • ‘ bad habits they die hard ’
  • ‘ we live fast we die hard. ’
  • ‘ go against me you’ll die hard. ’
  • ‘ Thrive when I’m beating the man ’
  • ‘ straight outta context. ’
  • ‘ hate that you need me. ’
  • ‘ wanna destroy me but you can’t. ’
  • ‘ and if love is real maybe I’m just too bad to remember how good it feels ’

Medieval Warfare.

  • ‘ i’ve been looking for a diamond. ’
  • ‘ it shines like ice. ’
  • ‘ baby you can have it if you say it nice. ’
  • ‘ come on, baby, let’s do something ugly. something you would never touch yourself. ’
  • ‘ can you kill a man with your hands? ’
  • ‘ are you hot? ’
  • ‘ do you want me? ’
  • ‘ think i don’t understand? ’
  • ‘ i’ve been sleeping with a rifle. ’
  • ‘ come on, baby, let’s do something pretty. something you would never touch yourself. ’

Bohemian Rhapsody.

  • ‘ Is this the real life? ’
  • ‘ Is this just fantasy? ’
  • ‘ no escape from reality. ’
  • ‘ i need no sympathy ’
  • ‘ because i’m easy come, easy go. ’
  • ‘ mama, i just killed a man. ’
  • ‘ put a gun against his head pulled my trigger now he’s dead. ’
  • ‘ now i’ve gone and thrown it all away. ’
  • ‘ didn’t mean to make you cry. ’
  • ‘ if i’m not back again this time tomorrow, carry on. ’
  • ‘ send shivers down my spine. ’
  • ‘ body’s aching all the time. ’
  • ‘ i don’t want to die. ’
  • ‘ i sometimes wish i’d never been born at all. ’
  • ‘ i see a little silhouetto of a man. ’
  • ‘ thunderbolts and lightning very, very frightening.  ’
  • ‘ nobody loves me. ’
  • ‘ he’s just a poor boy from a poor family. ’
  • ‘ so you think you can stone me and spit in my eye? ’
  • ‘ nothing really matters. ’

Slippin’ Into Darkness.

  • ‘ I was slippin’ into darkness when they took my friend away. ’
  • ‘ he loves to drink good whiskey. ’
  • ‘ i talk to my brother. ’
  • ‘ i got a wife and a baby. ’
  • ‘ I was slippin’ into darkness when I heard my mother say. ’
  • ‘ you’ve been slippin’ into darkness. ’
  • ‘ pretty soon you’re gonna pay. ’

Fortunate Son.

  • ‘ some folks are born made to wave the flag. ’
  • ‘ they point the cannon at you. ’
  • ‘ it ain’t me. ’
  • ‘ i ain’t no senator’s son. ’
  • ‘ i ain’t no fortunate one. ’
  • ‘ some folks are born silver spoon in hard. ’
  • ‘ don’t they help themselves? ’
  • ‘ the house looks like a rummage sale. ’
  • ‘ I ain’t no millionaire’s son. ’
  • ‘ how much should we give? ’

I Started a Joke.

  • ‘ I started a joke. ’
  • ‘ But I didn’t see that the joke was one me. ’
  • ‘ Oh, if I’d only seen that the joke was on me. ’

My thing is, as someone who loved her music when I was 12 and it actually suited my maturity level — I know her songs. I’ve heard this one song multiple times. Better Than Revenge, Mean, Tell Me Why, Bad Blood — the same revenge song over and over again. Beyond that, let’s consider the, “People are mean to me and you hurt me!” songs: Picture to Burn, Cold as You, Should’ve Said No, A Perfectly Good Heart, White Horse, You’re Not Sorry, Forever & Always, Come in with the Rain, DEAR JOHN, Innocent, I Knew You Were Trouble, All Too Well, We Are Never Ever Getting Back Together, All You Had to Do Was Stay, & Shake It Off. THAT IS WAY TOO MANY VICTIM SONGS. HOW ARE YALL NOT BORED OF THIS SHIT?

Long-term relationship with Joji

Originally posted by jojivlov

- Both of you guys knowing what the other likes.

- Sex never being boring. 

- Sharing an apartment.

- Sharing food (not really though)

- Being passive aggressive after fights.

- Saying shit you don’t mean, but knowing he also knows you don’t mean it.

- Getting drunk together.

- Watching him smoke.

Filming him/ Taking pictures of him.

-Sleeping on the couch together.

-being on stage, or back stage when he performs.

- Cliche nicknames (baby, princess, love, doll,Etc.)

- Nudes, or half naked pictures from him.

- Philosophical late night talks.

-Taking constant care of each other.

Still sucks, but I have nothing better to do, so I hope this is good enough.Thank you guys for 35 notes on the last one :)


A/N: This was heavily influenced by Baby Driver, the movie. If you’ve seen it you know what I’m talking about.

Warnings: Strong language, Smut

Word Count: 1,947

Originally posted by zeusmayo

I tapped my chipped ruby red nails against the counter of the bar, staring at the neon sign that read “Open”. I looked down at my nametag, the little rectangle tilting down. I adjusted it on the black uniform, and smoothed out my skirt. I had to wear the same black button up with white trim and matching skirt every time I came into work. I guess that’s what I get for working at a diner. I started to walk up and down the booths that were unoccupied, desperately hoping someone would walk in so that I could do something. I sat down on one of the plastic covered leather benches, resting my head in my hands. A few seconds later, a bell caused me to raise my head.

It was the sound that told the workers someone was here. Finally. I got up from my booth and turned to see who had walked in. It was a boy, his wavy brown hair sat neatly atop his head, his hands stuffed into his jean pockets. He was wearing a black hoodie making him look lazily put together. His eyes were wandering around the restaurant as mine were wandering around him. His were dark and mysterious, the contrast of his skin striking. He had red lips, the bottom one pulled between his teeth.

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S/o Turned to a kid (Batboys headcanon)

Requested: Yes
Request: Headcannons where the batboys’ s/o is turned into a child?


  • Super surprised when he found out
  • Probably the most responsible out of the boys
  • Will ask Bruce to help with finding a fix
  • Low-key wants you to stay like that forever
  • Will feed you and play with you
  • “What do you want to do” in a baby voice 
  • Low-key has heart eyes all the time
  • anything you do is cute
  • Nearly cries when you get turned back to normal
  • but is grateful that he has his s/o back


  • Panics!
  • He knows nothing about taking care of a kid
  • Threatens Bruce and everyone in his way, wanting them to fix you
  • Over thinks things
  • Sees everything as a hazard
  • Instantly stops swearing, he doesn’t even notice
  • Everyone else does
  • Roy and the batfam make fun of him for it
  • Speaking of Roy
  • Refuses to leave you alone with him for a millisecond
  • Praises the lords above when you get turned normal
  • Never wants that to ever happen again
  • But does get him to reevaluate having kids 


  • At first thinks it’s a figment of his imagination
  • A coffee induced hallucination
  • Starts immediately finding a way to fix you 
  • Gets so into it that he forgets that you’re there
  • That was until you started tugging at him to play with you
  • Asks Alfred to help him
  • But you get all teary eyed because he doesn’t want to play with you
  • Feels his heart break
  • Asks Alfi and Bruce to continue research
  • Plays with you
  • You have him wrapped around his little finger
  • Is relieved when you get turned back
  • Does start thinking about the future tho


  • What is this madness!?!”
  • Doesn’t know a thing about child care
  • I don’t play games, I am no child”
  • The teary eyes get him
  • Gets super bored of your games but bares through
  • Notices that you love his animals
  • Carries you on his hip
  • Lets you pet bat cow
  • The joy in your eyes when he sits you on the cows back
  • it Kills him
  • Heart eyes™
  • Carries you on his shoulders all of the time so you wouldn’t run off and get lost in the manor
  • He’s the calmest his family has ever seen him
  • They take pictures
  • #Blackmail
  • Is kinda sad when you get turned back to normal
  • Will never admit it


With love,

15,000 Followers: A New Milestone

Yesterday I logged my 15,000th follower – someone named ‘D. Trump’, who said ‘you’re an “8″ in my book’.   All kidding aside, I never thought I’d have this many.  I thought I’d recognize this milestone by dipping waaaaay back into my archives for some very early pictures I had posted on an earlier tumblr site, back in 2013.  I chose a few pics that represent different personal milestones for me.  The pictures are small in resolution, and often poorer quality.  But they mark my path, and I feel like there’s some personal growth.  Sorry if I bore you with these – it’ll be over soon.

This is a very old picture, but one I never posted before.  I’m including it because while I liked the pose and dress, I ‘cheated’.  The dress was super small - I forget the size, but probably a ‘4′.  I couldn’t zip up the back all the way.  So I zipped it as far as I could, and then scrunched my arms and shoulders together to hold it in place.  The shot worked O.K., proving that you can get away with things like this if you pose correctly.  

Posing is so important – trying different angles, ways you position your limbs and torso, etc. 

I never expected to find this wellspring of talent in the Furby fandom.

Let me explain. I’m 26 years old, I’m a toy collector, and I’m also a classically trained artist and a costume designer. I’ve been around the block a few times in toy collector groups, and I have never seen ANYTHING like what I’ve found here. I was not prepared. The content of every other toy fan community I’ve been a part of has primarily been BST groups that treat their toys like investments. The most carefully taken photographs are ones of box damage or authenticity stickers. On a rare occasion you’ll get someone bragging about their multi-hundred dollar display setup for their thousand-dollar collection. The largest walls of text are dissertations on in-box collecting and scarcity. Pictures of the actual toys have a tendency to be bury or poorly lit, over-exposed flash photography with boring plain white backdrops. People who do custom work on their toys are as frequently criticized for ‘ruining the value’ of their toys as they are complemented on their work - and the work itself is rarely good.

And then there’s Furblr.

Beautiful photographs that demonstrate an understanding of mood, lighting, composition and display a keen and personal aesthetic sense. Furbies are not exactly an ideal photography subject! They have like six facial expressions max, and zero poseability beyond the ears - but here I am seeing hundreds of unique and beautiful photos of them - dressed up in, frankly, incredible and creative costumes and taken to neat locations for photoshoots - these are incredibly loved toys! If that wasn’t enough, the attitude of the fan community itself is just… it’s so good. You’ve taken the best pages out of the BJD community and given your toys names, personalities outfits - I really can’t stop gushing about the outfits, I never would have even considered costuming a Furby and I do costumes for a living! Broken or glitched toys are not seen as ruined or worthless, but are prized possessions, given humanizing descriptions like mute or sleeping or quirky. I read paragraph long descriptions of what others would see as simple programmed interactions described as elaborate unique personalities - the creative writing talent in this community is surprising!

There’s a culture of shared information here that’s really delightful. Robotics are daunting to work with, but our resident techs are helpful and putting out content to make repair more accessible - diagrams and videos and explanations, all that. Custom artists share tutorials and patterns. And, listen, they don’t make old Furbies anymore, they are a limited resource - but I regularly see you all advertising rare or cheap listings you find with the rest of the community, or even offering finding-services for free. Many would see the above as opportunities to make money within the community, secrets to be carefully guarded, but the environment here of helpful information sharing is just something else.

I would be remiss if I did not touch on the maturity I’ve seen here, too. A lot of you are kids, or barely-not-kids. A lot of us are trans people, or marginalized people, and there’s a broad range of financial status represented here as well. There’s a lot of room for friction internally. There’s a lot of room for friction externally as well - Furbies fall into a realm of uncanny valley robotics for a lot of people, and the outside world opinion of our shared interest is not always flattering. What I’ve seen so far is honestly something to be commended - brief, curt, reasonable responses to legitimate issues, a fierce protectiveness of the vulnerable members of the community, and a refocusing on Furby content after conflict is resolved. No community will ever be perfect, but the Furblr I’ve seen is doing very well for itself so far, and I hope to see that continue in the future. Collector communities are not like this elsewhere.

So really, thank you all for existing. Thank you for sharing your time and your talent and your passion with me. Tip your artists well, complement each other’s work, and continue to build each other up. It is an honor to be among you.

some BODY once told me the world was gonna roll me I ain't the sharpest tool in the she she was lookin kinda dumb with her finger and her thumb in the shape of an L on her forehead well the years start comin and they don't stop comin fed to the rules and I hit the ground runnin don't make sense not o live for fun your brain gets smart and your head gets dumb so much to do so much to see so what's wrong with takin the backstreets youll never know if you don't go you'll never shine if you don't gooOOO HEY NOW YOURE AN ALL STAR GET YOUR GAME ON GO PLAAAY HEY NOW YOURE A ROCK STAR GET THE SHOW ON GET PAID AND ALL THAT GLITTERS IS GOOOOOOOLD ONLY SHOOTIN STAAAAARS BREAK THE MOOOOOOLD it's A COLD PLACE AND IT ONLY GETS COLDER bundle up now wait till you get older but the media men beg to differ judging by the hole in the satellite picture THE ICE WE SKATE is getting pretty thin the waters getting warm so we might as well swim my worlds on fire how bout yours that the way I like it and I never get bored HEY NOW you're an all star get your game on go play hey now you're a rockstar get the show on get paid ALL THAT GLITTERS IS GOLD ONLY SHOOTING STAAAAAAAAAAAARS some BODY once asked could I spare some change for gas I need to get my self away from this plaaace I said YEP. WHAT A CONCEPT. I COULD USE A LITTLE GAS MYSELF. And we could all use a little chaaaAAAAAAAANGE WELL the years start comin and they don't stop comin fed to the rules and I hit the ground runnin don't make sense not o live for fun your brain gets smart and your head gets dumb so much to do so much to see so what's wrong with takin the backstreets youll never know if you don't go you'll never shine if you don't gooOOO HEY NOW YOURE AN ALL STAR GET YOUR GAME ON GO PLAAAY HEY NOW YOURE A ROCK STAR GET THE SHOW ON GET PAID AND ALL THAT GLITTERS IS GOOOOOOOLD ONLY SHOOTIN STAAAAARS BREAK THE MOOOOOOLD
On Your Right - Bucky Barnes x Reader (Part 1)

A/N: This story literally started out because of this shirt.. And all I wanted to do was right a quick little drabble about the reader running with Sam so there was someone between him and Bucky. And then I started writing about Bucky and I couldn’t stop, so here’s part 1 of like probably at least 3 maybe more. I hope you enjoy. 

Summary: Starts with Bucky, Sam, Cap and reader running around the reflecting pool and then goes from there. There’s Bucky fluff. A little bit of angst. Inexperienced!reader 

Rating: T (to be safe) 

Word Count: 1786 

Sam had been begging you for weeks to go on his morning runs with him. When you found yourselves on an extended stay in DC, you finally agreed, waking up before the sun and changing into your workout clothes. You met at the far end of the reflecting pool and started off at a light jog.

The two of you ran at about the same pace, so it was easy to keep in time. You were about to comment on the slowly lightening sky, when you heard heavy, hurried footsteps behind you.

“Just ignore them,” Sam ordered.

Before you could ask, you heard Steve’s familiar voice, “On your left,” and saw him pass by Sam. You weren’t expecting the low “On your right,” murmured in your ear as Bucky passed you and you jumped in surprise.

“Do they always do that?” You asked as you sped up to keep pace.

“Constantly,” Sam grumbled.

You didn’t understand why Sam was so put out. It was kind of funny. You supposed it might get irritating if it happened every day.

It was plenty irritating by the thirteenth time that same morning.

“Okay, now I get why you wanted me to go running with you,” you laughed as you leaned back against the tree, trying to catch your breath.

“It was one thing when it was just cap, but both of them. I needed a barrier.”

“Fair enough. Well, if running with you means a view like this, I can dig it.”

“Are you two calling it quits already?” Steve asked, walking up to you, barely even breaking a sweat.

Stupid super soldier.

“We’re just getting started,” Bucky added on, looking even less fazed.

“Well, by all means, have at it. We wouldn’t want to hold you back.”

“You could never hold me back, doll,” Bucky smiled genuinely at you, and you lost your train of thought. “Of course, I could always slow things down, if that’s the way you like it.”

Steve rolled his eyes at his best friend and Sam fake gagged next to you. In your head you responded with a witty quip about how he would never know how you like it or something similar. In reality you just sort of gaped at him, stomach flipping and brain fritzing.

Standing up abruptly, you mumbled an excuse, “I better head back to the tower. Wanda said she wanted to train together this morning. See you later, thanks for the run, Sam.”

“If that’s what you call it,” Steve barked out laughing.

“Yeah, you’re hilarious. That hasn’t gotten old at all,” Sam sneered.  

Rolling your eyes, you jogged away from the three guys, but once they were out of sight, you slowed to a walk. You remembered too late that Wanda had left the night before.

“Ugh, idiot,” you mentally slapped yourself.

You had no doubt they had all picked up on your lie. Figuring it wasn’t worth it to face Sam’s teasing or Steve’s knowing glances or Bucky’s dumb flirty perfect face you didn’t bother going back to the compound.

“Stupid super soldier,” you muttered to yourself as you wandered around D.C.

You ended up at the Smithsonian, roaming around the Captain America exhibit. You liked to come here whenever you were in D.C. You had come with Bucky pretty frequently when he was first sorting through his memories after Wakanda. Being there brought back your own happy memories.

You smiled at the video clip of Steve and Bucky they had playing on a loop. They were so at ease, joking and teasing. It had taken a long time, but the light in Bucky’s eyes had eventually come back. He and Steve were constantly laughing together making up for lost time you were sure.

You’d also seen that smile thrown your way more than once. It always made your stomach warm, like when you finally got a home cooked meal at the holidays.

No. No. No.

You didn’t want to admit that Bucky had started to feel like home. That would mean that you liked him. And you definitely did not like the dumb, wonderful, sweet, perfect super soldier.


It wasn’t that you actually had a problem liking Bucky. He was one of the best people you knew. T’Challa and his team had managed to deactivate the programming Hydra had given him. He could never be turned into that again. He once told you it was one of the happiest days of his life, followed quickly by months of the worst.

Knowing he couldn’t turn back into the Winter Soldier was a huge relief for him. But then he was finally forced to confront what he had done. That was a long struggle. The major turning point was when Tony came to visit the compound and forgave Bucky.

Natasha had provided Tony with the same intel she had given Steve. The intel that offered excruciating detail into everything that was done to Bucky. You weren’t sure about everything, but given the night terrors he often had, you could guess. Even with that info, it took time for Tony to come around. But when he finally came to the compound, he sat with Bucky. He told him how he understood that they had turned Bucky into a weapon. How it wasn’t really him that pulled the trigger.

That had been the first time you saw hope in Bucky’s eyes. After that he started to heal and you slowly began to see the Bucky Barnes Steve had once known. And Sergeant Bucky Barnes, was a merciless flirt, and you had fallen right for it. He took particular pleasure in riling you up.

You were “cute when you’re flustered, doll”. He drove you nuts. Because while you wanted to be bold and confident like Nat, and your sarcasm skills were definitely up for the job, you were as inexperienced as pre-serum Steve on the dating thing. That’s why Bucky’s comment about taking it slow threw you. Yeah he was teasing you about sex, but in reality if you were going to be with him you really would need him to take it slow - right from the start with dating, all the way through to sleeping together. That is why you never gave into your crush. You knew he’d get bored with you before anything ever happened.

“On your right.”

You jumped at the interruption to your inner monologue, more than a trained agent should have.

“You know when I told you to take a picture because it would last longer, I didn’t mean it. You’re always welcome to take a peek at the real deal.”

“Who says I was looking at you?” You shot back.

“Same goes for Steve. It’s not like he’d toss a dame like you out of bed.”

“Always a gutter brain. Were you this bad in the 40’s?”

“I’m a perfect gentleman, doll. Remember I promised to take it nice and slow with you,” he whispered at the shell of your ear.

You repressed a shiver.

“Let’s get out of here,” he suggested abruptly.

He tried to play it off as a pick up line, but you sensed the sudden tension in him. You looked around and noticed the large tour group of kids coming your way. Kids always recognized Bucky, that wasn’t the problem. The problem was the parents who pulled them away.

Pulling his arm around your shoulder, you stuck your hand through his belt loop, guiding him away.

Public displays of affection make people nervous. Nat had taught you that. A happy couple drew much less attention than a baseball cap and jacket ever would.

Outside in the fresh air, you felt Bucky instantly relax beside you, but he didn’t remove his arm from around you. It felt nice, so you let him lead you around the city, letting your feet fall in step with his.

“You look nice, by the way,” you complimented him after catching sight of your reflection in a store window. “What’s the special occasion?”

His dark jeans fit him perfectly, and the blue striped button down he wore was snug in all the right places.

“I… uh… had a date planned. But the dame never showed,” he explained, using his free hand to adjust his baseball cap.

Your heart sank at his words. A date.

“So you decided to take a trip down memory lane instead?” you queried.

He shrugged.

“I hoped you’d be there. I thought we could spend some time together.”

Because you were the easy part. Always there, but never wanted until you were the last thing left.

“Well, you found me,” you huffed.

Noting the change in your expression, he steered you toward the nearest shop. The sweet smell of sugar, butter, and chocolate pushed away the worst of the bitterness. Bucky ordered a giant brownie and a giant chocolate chip cookie. You took your goodies and settled into one of the small tables in the corner.

You moaned as you bit into the warm chocolate chip cookie, not feeling an ounce of shame until you noticed Bucky repressing a smile.


“Nothing,” He shook his head, “Not a thing, doll.” He grinned and then turned to people watch.

While he was distracted, you reached out to steal a bit of his brownie. You were a millimeter away when you felt his hand close around your wrist.

“Paws off my sweets, doll.”

You managed to look a little sorry and moved to retract your hand but Bucky didn’t let you. Instead, he moved both of your hands under the table and entwines your fingers. With his other hand he pinches off a piece of the brownie, offering it to you. You go to grab it, but he pulls back with a smirk.

“Ah ah. I said paws off,” he reminded you, offering the bite again.

“Then what… Oh,” you said, realizing what he was getting at.

As he held up the bite of brownie you inclined your head and he fed it to you, smirking triumphantly. He offered you another bite, with that same infuriating smirk.

‘Mmmm, god that tastes so good,” you groaned, and his smirk faltered for a moment, as he shifted in his seat uncomfortably. It was so quick you soon decided it must have been your imagination.

Halfway through his brownie, you realized your cookie had gone relatively untouched.

“You know, you’re looking mighty smug for someone who’s willingly giving up half his dessert without getting anything in return,” you grinned, opting for a bite of your own cookie. Breaking off a piece you offered it to Bucky, who snaked his tongue out and took the bite.

“Who says I didn’t get anything in return,” he commented, smiling brightly.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed it. There will be more coming because I am down the Seb Stan/ Winter Soldier rabbit hole and I’m not coming back. Feedback is appreciated but be kind lovelies. 

Part 2

Missing Parts - 1.

A/N: You liked the idea, so there is the first part! Hope you like it! :)

Summary: Y/N is the daughter of Sirius Black. She had to grew up without her father, listening as everybody around her saying he’s a murderer, still, she never truly believed he could really betray his friends. The problems starts when Sirius escapes from Azkaban, and slowly her friends will learn the truth too.

Part 2 
Missing Parts Masterlist

Originally posted by ohmoveoveralohomora

The memory is still vivid in your mind as you first walked through the big oak doors of Hogwarts. Excited, full of expectation and hope, but also, you were afraid. Black. Your name carried a lot of weight, and you knew it’s just a matter of time before everybody will figure out whose daughter you are. 

Happiness waved through you when you got sorted into Gryffindor – as both of your parents were there once.

When Harry Potter took his seat near to you, without hesitation, you stood up and sat next to him. Of course he had no idea who you were, even if you spent a lot of time together, you were to young to remember. You wanted to talk to him. You wanted to be his friend. You wanted to know him. Maybe because your parents were best of friends, maybe because your mother told you so much about his parents aswell, but you felt like you want to sit next to him, so you did. He looked so lost and modest, you almost felt sorry for him. From the pictures you saw about James Potter, you could tell his son looks exactly like him – and you knew if you mother see him, she’d probably cry.

Because she still cried a lot. There were things that you didn’t know, and not because she didn’t want to tell, but she simply couldn’t. Sometimes, in the middle of the sentence she stopped, unable the continue. Your father and his friends memory left a deep wound on her heart.  

The time passed, and you really became best friends with Harry. Soon enough all of your friends knew about your father – well, mostly just his name and that he’s in Azkaban. When they asked why, you said you don’t want to talk about it, so they didn’t ask anymore again. There were rumours of course, and they heard those, but never cared, and you were thankful for that.

Everything went well and nice, until your third year. Everywhere you go, you had to face with those posters with you father’s picture on it. „Sirius Black escaped, the murderer!” – you heard constantly at Diagon Alley. It was scary to even thought about what will you have to listening at Hogwarts every day soon, and in the first time, you didn’t want to go back. Your always cheerful mood was noticeably gone.

Even you were surprised how happy you were as Harry, Ron and Hermione appeared at the King’s Cross. With them, maybe it won’t be so miserable, you thought as you walked slowly, searching for an empty compartment. Only one left – a man in shabby clothes slept next to the window.

„Who do you reckon he is?” – Ron asked after you all sat down and shut the door after yourself.

„Professor R. J. Lupin. It’s on his suitcase.” Hermione whispered. The name sounded so familiar to you, and tried really hard to searching in your memory for it, but Harry’s voice interrupted you.

„Well, it’s about Y/N’s father.”

„What?” – you asked, eyes widened. You never talked about him.

„You know, the thing that I wanted to tell you…” And he explained what he was overheard between Mr. and Mrs. Weasley. Your heartbeat was so fast you almost got sick as you listened what he said and how Hermione and Ron reacted. At least he didn’t know everything, you thought, but still…

„My dad don’t want to kill you.” They heard your firm voice suddenly, causing all of your friends to looking at you in a smaller shock. Ron broke the silence.

„But… how could you know? You never knew him.”

„Ron!” – Hermione hissed at him, but he went on.

„What? She was like one year old when he get arrested. And you never told us why. How could you be so sure that he don’t want to kill Harry?”

It was a deep silence again, only the rattle of the train could be hear. Your eyes were in tears, but you didn’t cry. „Thanks for reminding me, Ron. But I know a lot of things from my mother. He… he didn’t do that.”

„Did what exactly?” Harry asked this time.

„It doesn’t matter.” – you said quickly, hoping he won’t pushing you further.

„Y/N, sorry, but if he’s really after me, I think I deserve to know what did he commit!”

Angry waves washed over you again as you jumped up from your seat. „I don’t care what everybody say, he is innocent! And I won’t tell those lies to you or anyone else.” – with that, you rushed out. You were more afraid than furious – what if Harry will know what was the reason of your father imprisonment? He will know it – sooner or later – but he will. Will he believe you, then?

Few tears rolled down on your cheeks from these thoughts, but you quickly wipe them off, searching for Fred and George. Beside Harry, Ron and Hermione, you spent most of your free time with the twins, and you knew now only they can cheer you up.

You only returned after the dementors gone.

„Harry?!” – you shouted, burst into the compartment, seeing the professor is finally awake, Hermione and Ron both looked worried, whilst Harry’s face was pale, confused and maybe even scared. You sat down close next to him. „Are you alright? I heard you fainted.”

Suddenly, he looked angrier. „Who told that to you?”

„Nevermind that now.” – you shook your head. „What happened?”

„I need to speak to the driver.” – Professor Lupin spoke up suddenly, giving you a piece of chocolate. You frowned, but took it from him. „Eat, it’ll help.”

You turned back to Harry, touching his cold but sweaty cheeks and forehead. A light red colour appeared on his face, making you smile – it was so cute that how nervous he could get sometimes in your presence.

Soon enough, the professor came back, looking at you with an amused face as none of you eat the chocolate and asking Harry if he was okay. The rest of your journey spent in a gloomy mood, until Harry turned to you. „Y/N, I’m sorry for what I said earlier… I… I didn’t want to hurt you.”

„It’s okay.” You smiled at him kindly, ruffling up his already disheveled hair. „Look, we started planning a great prank with Fred and George, and…” – you started to cheer the others up a little, but then you remembered there’s a teacher there too. „I mean, we’re not.” You looked at Lupin with widened eyes, but he just smiled.

„I couldn’t hear you, the noise of the train is too loud.” And he looked through the window. You exchanged a surprising, but glad glance with the others, before Ron commented your plan.

„I hope it’s including Snape. I’m so not ready for him.”

You glanced at Lupin who clearly smiled under his palm. „Oh, you don’t say.” – you started, looking at Ron. „At least you don’t have to hear constantly that „You’re just like your father.” Am I right, Mr. Potter?” – you imitated Snape’s monotone, reproachful voice, looking at Harry, since both of you got enough from Snape’s „love”.

Harry finally smiled again. „Right, Miss Black, my partner in crime.” You all laughed, and then you saw as Lupin now looked at you in a little shock – he probably heard your name, you thought, but then, suddenly, you realized why he was so familiar to you. He was much younger on those pictures, but it was him. You looked away quickly.

„Maybe next time you shouldn’t say him things like „Thanks for the compliment, professor”, so you could avoid detentions.” – Hermione suggested.

You shrugged. „I got used to it.” And it was true – spending so much time with Fred and George has its benefits and drawbacks too, but at least you never get bored.

The train arrived, and your stomach cramped. You knew this year will be hard for you.

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2) Work out the basics
Before you actually start writing anything it’s a really good idea to work out the basics of your mind map. What type of bubble do you want the title to be in? Spiky or a cloud or just a plain circle? What kind of lines to you want leading off from it? Arrows or just plain lines? Straight or curved? Taking 30 seconds to work these out before you start will make everything much easier in the long run and leave you with a much neater and better organised mind map

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This part is all down to personal preference. Do you prefer writing in a plain colour and then highlighting later? Do you want each section in a different colour? Felt tips or biros? Fineliners or pencils? This is the time when you can think about what you’re most comfortable writing with and what’s going to make it easiest for you to retain the information

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LoveBug Jugbug Part 1

Jughead x Reader

words: 1,371

A/n: Jughead is becoming infatuated with a photography student who shares the same english class, what happens when y/n may have captured a picture of Jason Blossom’s killer?

Y/n pov -

You were in the dark room just behind the photography studio in school, developing some photos you had taken the night before. Looking back at the photos taken of the River and the nature flourishing around it. No one had really been back to the River since Jason’s body was recovered but you couldn’t help going to capture the beauty around. You loved the way you could create art in one single snap of a second, then the moment was yours to hold forever.

You take a look at one of the photos you took of a tree and notice a figure walking in the background. You couldn’t help the nauseous feeling in your stomach at the fact it could have been someone following you, Jason’s killer even. You push the feeling to the back of your head shaking your head, hanging the photo up to dry. You collect your things and unlock the dark room door opening it only to bump into a chest. You look up to see Jughead Jones, tall dark and handsome, staring at you with his always present pissed off facial expression.

“I’m so sorry Jughead, I wasn’t looking where I was going” you explained looking up to his gaze with apologetic eyes. he simply shuffled passed you awkwardly mumbling an “okay” you just shook your head and walked passed Archie stood next to the door. What were they even doing in the studio they didn’t take photography?

Truth of the matter is you’ve been bumping into Jughead an awful lot lately, you were unsure why because your paths had never crossed before, he just always seems to be around whenever you are lately.


(Later that day)

You sat in your usual booth at Pops, camera in your hands looking through photos you’d recently taken. Regulars of the diner waltz in, Betty, Veronica, Archie and Jughead, they walk straight past you and go over to their usual booth, ordering food and talking intently.

Jughead’s POV -

Me and guys headed to our booth at Pops when I saw her again, just sitting there looking at her camera, she was so captivating I don’t know why but I was just drawn to her. We shared the same English class, she sat three seats away me, everytime I’m near her I just get weird and awkward and end up coming across rude.

“Hey that’s Y/n from English lit right?” Archie suddenly pipes up nodding his head towards the lonesome girl in the booth. “uh yeah, think so” i grumble and put my head down opening up my laptop.

“why don’t you go and sit with her, she’s almost as secluded as you” Veronica jokes lightly pushing my shoulder. “No I don’t wanna sit with her, I don’t even know the girl, besides she’s busy with her camera or whatever” I continue to brush off the people pestering me. “Oh you know you have a crush on her, just go and talk to her” Betty adds.

“Who said I have a crush on her?” I fire back defensively “You did. Just there, stop being so difficult and go talk to the girl” i just frown and shake my head. Archie kicks my leg under the table and gestures towards her.

With a sigh i get up and approach Y/N’s booth, “uh hi mind if I sit?” I ask her she jumps and drops her camera on the table looking up to me with wide eyes. “I uh- yeah sure” I jump down onto the seat beside her and she shuffles round the booth a little. I examine her as she takes a sip from her milkshake and looks back at her camera. “If you don’t mind me asking why are you here?” she quizzes me with a confused look upon her face.

“well, I just noticed you were alone and thought I’d come keep you company, if you don’t mind that is” i replied matter of factly. “So Jughead Jones, perhaps the king of riding solo was concerned for another human beings loneliness” she giggled towards me.

I shook my head with a breathy laugh and look towards her camera.


I notice him looking towards my camera and I suddenly become protective, my hands tightening around it slightly. “can I see some of your pictures?” he asks looking genuinely interested, I hesitate before answer slightly pushing it towards him. “ Um they aren’t that great but yeah I guess” I press the play button on my camera and we scroll through the pictures. He gets closer to me as we scroll, his arm leaning behind me on the booth, I subconsciously lean in closer to him as he looks at a picture in more detail.

“Y/N these are incredible, when do you take these?” he inquires looking at the camera amazed, for all the time I’ve known him i’ve never seen him this, well exhilarated he always seems so glum. “Uh these ones are from the summer onwards, I just take pictures when I’m bored, I like capturing a moment and finding beauty in it, I like to think that in some alternate universe everytime I take a picture, time freezes just for a moment. It’s dumb but it’s nice to be optimistic” I let out a small giggle and a smile. He just looks at me in amazement. “That’s kinda beautiful, it’s eccentric, I like it.” he smiles

we scroll through a couple more photos when he discovers something. “hey when was this taken” Jughead says looking intently at the photo by the river, I click on the photo and the date comes up, July 4th. The day Jason went missing at the river I just so happened to be taking photos of. “whats wrong?” I ask looking concerned at the photo.

“Look there’s somebody there, on the other side of the river, behind that tree..” he points out zooming into the photo. “What, no. there can’t be” i breathe out in disbelief, I take the camera and zoom right into the area he was talking about, just there on the screen was a dark figure standing just behind a tree. “ I can’t believe I’ve never seen this before” i say shocked. Jughead’s arm comes down to my side as we examine the photo but it was too dark to see who it was.

“Is there anyway we can make this clearer? you may have caught Jason’s killer on camera” just the thought sent shivers down my spine, I stare blankly for a moment, Jughead’s hand coming in contact with my thigh in a soothing manner, he could tell I was freaked out.

“um I think if i can crop the picture on my laptop and edit it to lower the contrast and adjust the brightness we may be able to see a bit clearer” I say.

“Don’t worry about it right now, lets just forget about it for a while and chill yeah?” he says quietly, still sensing my nervousness towards the situation. “Do you wanna head back to the Drive-In with me?” he suggests a smile on his face.

“the drive-in?” i question “Yea, uh thats where I reside” he says with a beautiful smug look contorted on his face. I just smile and nod and we get up exiting the Diner.

We go to the drive in and Jughead takes me into the projection room where there was a bed set up and a bunch of posters. “wow you’ve got the perfect nihilistic teenage sad boy room, haven’t you” i giggle. “Hey!” He playfully punches my arm “I’m kidding, it’s actually quite perfect” i sigh sitting myself down on his bed. I take my phone out playing some music on a playlist and put it to the side. ‘Heroes’ by David Bowie comes on, Jughead looks at me in disbelief “you like good music too, damn” he says shaking his head, I just laugh and get up off the bed pulling him to dance with me, the silly flailing limbs just displayed the perfectness of the scene. We were two weird lonely kids joining together . Now we just need to discover who was in that photo.    


a lock yourself out drabble inspired by these tfln

“Baaaabyyyyy,” Harry whined.

“One second!” Paulie called out to her very impatient boyfriend.

“What’s taking you so long?” he whined again.

“I wanna make sure everything’s in place. Now shush.”

The other day, Harry had ordered three sets of lingerie for Paulie and as soon as the package had arrived he knew he had to see her wearing them sooner rather than later.

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Never Bored (Jerome Valeska x artist!reader)

Requested: Hey !! I love your writing so much !! I was wondering if I could get a jerome x artist! Reader please ? :)) - @avengers-and-jedis

Warning; Some mentions of killing people, but not really.

Hope you enjoy, sorry for it being short

Originally posted by crmonaghan

You had been in Arkham for as long as you could remember. The days were always long and boring. Whole nights were cold and sleepless.

You didn’t have anything to do during those endless. Well that was until you found a piece of paper and a pencil, inside one of the offices you broken into. When you first started your drawings were total shit, but having nothing to do all day, you learned and practiced drawing until they were perfect. The guards thought that you drawing would maybe make you sane again but it really wasn’t.

You would usually draw the other inmates or a person killing something. But ever since that ginger, came in you couldn’t stop drawing him.

Something else you didn’t know was that ever since Jerome saw you, he had felt the same attraction towards you, as you did him.

Jerome slowly walked over to you and sat in the chair next to you. You looked up from the piece of paper you were drawing on, to meet face to face with the one and only ginger maniac.

“Hiya y/n!” He smiled at you.

“Hi Jer-” before you could finish he had already cut you off.

“Whatcha drawing there?” You quickly covered the paper hoping Jerome hadn’t seen the photo of him you were drawing, but instead he grabbed the papers and looked through all of them. As he looked through the photos his mischievous smile began to grow on his face.

“An artist. I like it.”  He continued to look through the photos. “You know with your art skills and my pan making skills we could try to make a plan to escape this place.” You sent him a shy smile and nodded.

“Okay.” You said to him as he grabbed your wrist and dragged you off to his cell. You both walked through the dark hallway, walking to Jerome’s cell. After walking to the end of the hall, Jerome stopped at a cell, and motioned his hands for you to go in.

You walked in. The room was not very different from yours except there was a photo of you on his wall, the paper looked like it was ripper out of a newspaper.

“Where did you get that photo of me? Why do you have that photo of me?” You pointed to the picture.

Jerome scratched the back of his neck “I got it from a newspaper. You were what all the paper wrote about when the circus visited her. When I saw the newspaper with your face on it, I thought you were beautiful. So I ripped it out.” You laughed at Jerome as he jumped onto his bed.

“So why are you drawing pictures of me?” Jerome asked. You shrugged your shoulders.

‘I don’t know. I always used to draw the other inmates here but ever since you came here, you just so fun to draw.“ you looked down at the floor ’'You just always have so many facial expressions and your-r hair is always different each time I see you. I just guess I never get bored of drawing you.’'  Jerome smiled at that.

’'Thanks.” He said, which was followed by silence.

“So this plan about brea-” Jerome cut you off.

“There was actually no plan to break out of Arkham. I just wanted an excuse to talk to you, you know alone.”

“About what?”

“I like you, you like me. We should you know…..date.” You looked up from the group and at Jerome who was now standing in front of you. Before you could even answer he placed his lips on yours.

“You should draw me less. And draw more of us.” He said as he connected your lips once again.