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Forgive or Forget

Forgive or Forget
[Sometimes it’s just not possible to forgive and forget │Simon D & Christian Yu]

You were almost embarrassed by the amount of time it took for you to get ready for this fashion event. AOMG were invited to many of the Seoul fashion week events, including the one for some designer you couldn’t even pronounce that you attending now. You posed alongside your long time boyfriend Kiseok as the photographers snapped away. Calling his name and Jay’s name every few moments to grab their attention.

You used to hate being a plus one- This wasn’t who you were. Glam events and photographs were out of your comfort zone. But somewhere between the lovely fitted dress that Jay’s stylist picked out for you and the killer custom boots you were rocking you felt pretty proud of yourself. Besides after three years with Kiseok, these events were a walk in the park.

Kiseok wrapped his arm snuggly around your waist, placing a kiss just below your ear as the shutters continued to go off. You smiled up at him laughed. “What are you doing?”

“I just want everyone to know you’re mine” he chuckled, straightening your necklace before walking you inside the event.

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anonymous asked:

SHINee at a thrift store?? :D

~shinee’s gonna pop some tags~

onew:

  • weirdly gravitating towards clothes that don’t even look like they’re from this century 
  • “they’re comfy ok what more do you want from clothes” 
  • finds a pair of (key: ugly) elastic pants (minho: i think my grandma has the same pair) 
  • snaps the waistband a few times
  • these are his now and he’s never taking them off
  • actually pays for them while wearing them 
  • he wears (minho’s) grandma’s clothes
  • he looks incredible 

jonghyun: 

  • has been in the dressing room for a while 
  • they know he’s still in there bc they can see his sneakers (taemin: hyung you good?? / jong: *mumbling something* / ot4: what
  • HE’S STUCK OK 
  • can’t even open the door bc his arms are incapacitated so a worker has to open it with a key 
  • the door swings open to reveal kim jonghyun, world-famous kpop singer, national heartthrob, owner of a lambo, mother of taemin, all sorts of tangled up in a sweater with his arms sticking out and his head somewhere swallowed in the fabric 
  • shinee: ………………. / jong: …….. you guys gonna help me or what 
  • everyone snapped a picture (minho: this is going to be my new contact photo for you ahaha what a dumbass) 
  • still BUYS the sweater (jong: it looked good when properly put on ok) 

key:

  • brought his own canvas bag 
  • “my body is ready, let us begin”
  • taemin’s pulling random shit off the hangers saying ooo~ try this giant flamingo-print shirt on
  • but he tied it so it looks good and that was not the reality taemin expected (jong: hey / taemin: you plagiarized my album)  
  • his pile of stuff he wants is v rapidly growing and he’s thinking of all the diy projects he could do 
  • actual sparkly eyes at all his new clothes and possibilities 
  • actively choosing not to question the members’ fashion choices too much bc his stress level will just go up, up, UP (hitchhiking baby)
  • is he just really good at finding good things or does just everything look good on him? (key: both. it’s both `▽´) 

minho:

  • buys another pair of track pants to add to his ever-growing collection (”i didn’t have a green one let me live”) 
  • “guys doesn’t this pullover remind you of our suits from dream girl era?” / ot4: haha yeah omg those suits
  • it’s a frankenstein’s monster of patterns and he loves it a lot 
  • he just kept on holding it the entire time they were there, very fiercely defending its honor from taemin’s general assholery (taemin: it’s ugly / minho: your face is ugly)
  • unironically wears it everywhere
  • it makes him easy to spot in a crowd tho 
  • might as well be wearing a neon sign 
  • choi minho, rising fashionista or fashion terrorist? 

taemin:

  • isn’t really his scene but since he’s here might as well have some fun~
  • every time he talks to a member he’s wearing a different floppy hat but they’re not commenting on it 
  • TvT notice me senpais
  • pulling the most ridiculous things he could find and posing and strutting like he’s on a runway
  • walk, walk, POSE (ot4: *clap clap* / taemin: oh thank you thank you) 
  • sweg 
  • has been steered away from the shoes section bc nope, not today  
  • he’s actually growing kind of attached to this zebra-print jean jacket 
  • he??? bought it??? 
  • @ himself: when are you ever going to wear this / taemin: shrug emoji 
  • found a dope bucket hat
  • minho your sweater is still stupid 

(As always, you can find all my fic recs in my FIC REC MASTERPOST) 

- Feels Like Coming Home , by @phd-mama : The last thing Harry Styles expects when he’s hanging out at the Someday Cafe in Somerville one rainy October day is for his ex, Louis Tomlinson to walk through the door, but that’s exactly what happens. After a spectacularly ugly break-up three years prior, Harry hasn’t heard one word from Louis, and he’s moved on. Gotten over him. But having Louis back in his life, not to mention working at the restaurant where he’s a chef, isn’t easy, and the feelings that Harry thought he’d left turn out to be not so easily forgotten. This is a story about love and the power of forgiveness, and how the hard choices we make define us, and change our lives.

Larry ex to lovers AU (60k) : OOMMMGGGGGG this is the best angst fic I read for a long time !! Very well written, absolutely painful and beautiful, maybe some TW (read the tags) , but really really read this now. (kind of share that for the smut, awesome btw)

- When We Were Younger , by @waytoomanypeopleintheaddisonlee : About a week after Harry started visiting this particular chat room, he was watching some kid argue with the whole room about football, personally disinterested as he tipped a bag of crisps into his mouth. He happily chomped on the crumbs, taking a swig from a glass of Ribena to wash them down, glancing at the screen and very nearly spat the squash back out again. His heart was pounding wildly. The display icon of the argumentative newcomer had caught his eye, and not in a good way. He gulped as he clicked the picture, and when it popped up in full resolution, his heart nearly fell right out of his arse. - Sixteen year old Harry Styles’ world turns upside down when he logs on to gay teen chat to discover somebody has stolen his photos and used them as their own.

Larry Catfish AU (76k) : starting with teenage Harry and going on for a few years of a online/phone relationship. Very well done ! angsty and (obviously) full of phone sex :D (kind of share that)

- Save your loving arms for a rainy day , by @briannamarguerite : “What’s got your panties in a twist, then, pop star?” the man finally asked, his gaze returning to Louis’ face. Something pressed against Louis’ chest and for a moment Louis let himself wonder what it would be like to let all his secret spill out. To fall into the space between them and be devoured by this stranger. Terror mingled with bliss, tangling into a sharp throb he had to swallow hard against. “Absolutely nothing,” Louis said instead. “Happy days, yeah?”The man clicked his tongue once, a disappointed, wet tetch that Louis felt. Actually felt. “My mistake.”Louis turned desperate eyes on him, blinking too fast. He could see his own lashes flutter. “I’m living the dream, mate” he said and even he could hear the way his voice cracked along the edges. “What would I have to be upset about?”–Or the one where Louis is a pop star who has lost his voice and Harry helps him find it.

Larry famous-not famous AU (19k) : singer Louis and record-shop Harry, a bit angsty, some good smut (bottom Louis) and songwriting,  very well written !

- Your Love Was Handmade , by @inked-withlove : There must be a rule book describing in detail how you proceed from being best friends to lovers. That’s what Louis thinks. But maybe, there isn’t a need, Harry decides. Maybe you just follow your instinct and…run your finger down your best friend’s bare back. That should seal the deal for sure.Or, Harry and Louis are best friends who are also mutually pining, and when a work trip looms in to separate the two of them for three weeks, they finally get their shit together.

Larry BFF to lovers AU (5k) : BFFs who share a apartment  and are pining on each other are my kind of shit. Just a bit of smut.

- Perfect Storm , by @cherrystreet​: What do you do when your best friend asks you and your (now) ex to be the best men at his destination wedding? You can either tell him the truth, tell him you’re not together anymore, and deal with the consequences, or you can pretend you’re still together and roll with it, just pray you don’t spiral. Fake it ‘til you make it. You know, for the sake of the wedding.Harry and Louis choose the latter.

Larry ex to lovers and fake relationship with a twist AU (80k) : angsty (but not THAT much), smutty (hello angry sex)(botyom Louis) and awesome :)

- You’re My Favorite Bird , by @supernope : Harry sets his hands on the counter and leans over them, looks Louis in the eye and says, “Louis, would you like to go bird watching with me?”Louis just blinks at him for a moment, like he’s not sure how to respond, then says, voice slow and unsure, “Is that a euphemism?”  Also known as: Harry is an ornithologist and Louis owns the camera repair shop where Harry gets his photos printed. Niall works for Louis, Liam works with Harry, and Zayn paints. There’s a cat, some camping, some bird watching, and obscene amounts of fluff.

Larry AU (33k) : Ornithologist-Photographer Harry, a lot of pining, some great smut (bottom Harry) , and kudos for the tattoos.

- Down For The Count And I’m Drowning And I’m Helpless  , by  patdkitten : “Staring costs extra, mate,” he says, perfectly cheeky. Harry didn’t know he found cheek sexy, but it’s definitely a turn on. He’s working up a response, turn on the Harry Styles trademark charm, when he hears a small whirring sound. Somehow, in his approach, Harry’d missed the ears perched on the barista’s head. Now that he’s aware of them, though, the dark brown fuzzy ears tipped in black twitch in his direction with another quiet whir. They remind him of the maid cafe he went to once in Japan, but while they hadn’t been attractive to him there, on this barista, they’re as sexy as the cheek.Yeah, Harry could definitely use a booty call. Maybe if he’s lucky, the barista’s getting off soon and would be interested in getting off with him…? He can dream, at least.— Harry Styles is an international pop star who suffers from insomnia, and Louis is the sassy little barista in fox ears and tail that won’t get out of Harry’s head. And the sexting is pretty damn great, too.

Larry Coffe Shop AU and Famous/not famous (5k): popstar Harry and sassy barista Louis, no smut.

- Love Is a Kitten from Hell      by  Anonymous : Louis Tomlinson passes himself off as an arrogant prick at his new school to hide the fact that he’s terrified of being bullied again. Just when he’s getting tired of putting up walls, he finds himself in a local pet shop where he finds a sanctuary playing with the kittens in the front window.Harry Styles is the popular football player who works at the pet shop, secretly watching the boy he thought was utterly unlikable prove him wrong. Partnered together for a class project, Harry gets more and more hints that Louis is actually someone worth getting to know. But the real question is, will Louis let Harry in?

Larry High school AU (8k) : cute and fluffy, with no smut.

Mary is the pearl of the Borgias and a the topic of the deal between Mycroft and Moriarty

First things first: Sorry that this will be soooooo long, I’ll really try to keep it short but I don’t think it will work out :) Secondly: I’m super sorry about my english - I will try to correct it when I find time, but that might take a while. I hope it’s understandable :)

I wrote something about Mycroft knowing where Moriarty (or his body) is and in that I mentioned why Mycroft and Jim could made a deal (see here).

This first occurred to me after I’ve read this lovely meta. It’s about the pearl of the borgias, mentioned in T6T. Now let me connect the pearl of the borgias to the deal between Mycroft and Moriarty.



First: Mary is the black pearl.

I belive Mary is the pearl. Let’s look at some rather interesting points:

  • The pearl was stolen in Georgia; the A.G.R.A. coup was in Georgia
  • The pearl is now in London (according to Interpol); Mary is now in London
  • The mentioning of Greta Bengtsdotter in T6T. It’s the story that Sherlock tells the man with the faded tattoo: His wife is a spy and married him only to get near another man, she planned this for 4 years. Greta is short for Magaretha wich means pearl.
  • Sherlock expected to find the pearl in the Thatcher-Statue; instead he found the memory stick with Marys Past on it.

In my opinion, it’s absolutly not unusual for bady guys to have nicknames (like Barry “the snake” or something), plus “The black pearl” would be some badass nickname :D



So let’s imagine that Mary is the black pearl. 

In 2009 the coup of A.G.R.A. went wrong (though I belive that Mary is in fact the traitor and planned this, but that’s not important right now). She went to England after that, let’s say in 2009 or 2010. She fled from Georgia. The pearl went missing.

In this theory here, I explain why I think that Mycroft made a deal with Moriarty: Mycroft gives Jim something he really wants and for that, Jim should fake his death and stay away from Sherlock. So, what could be so interesting that Jim would do that?

Maybe the black pearl.

Mycroft himself tells Sherlock that Jim had a huge interest in the pearl in last year before his death. He “died” in 2011, so his interest in the pearl began around 2010. 2010 he also met Sherlock by the pool. Remember that he was in fact just about to kill Sherlock, but then he got a phone call that somehow managed to change his mind. Most of the fandom suspects that the person on the phone was Irene Adler, but I always thought that it had to be Mycroft. 

Whoever it is, that person offers Jim something that seems very interesting, like something Jim wants reeeeaaally bad. It even made him change his mind. So what was it?

Maybe Mycroft called and said something like “I have the black pearl.” (like, look at that tweet from Gartiss - He really HAS the black pearl). Remember that later Mycroft acts like he wouldn’t know that Mary was a part of A.G.R.A. though that seems very unlikely? I’d think he would double check Marys backround when finding out that she is going to marry John, because with that she is close to Sherlock. And if he would have done that,he also would found out that Mary Morstan isn’t her real name, like his little brother found out before.

Mycroft indeed has Mary, or maybe just information about where to find “the black pearl”. But he has something.

So he gives the information he has to Jim in exchange for leaving Sherlock alone. That’s 2011. Shortly after that, Jim and Sherlock fake their deaths.



Mary is a double agent. 

So now we have a problem: If Mycroft gave Jim the information about Mary, he wouldn’t let her marry John, would he? Because if he had information about the pearl and gave that to the nemesis of his little brother, he would kept an eye on Mary and the very moment when Mary first approached John, he would intervened. Right?

But that wouldn’t be the case, if Mary would work for Mycroft. In TAB we see her working for him, maybe that’s a clue. But if Mycroft said something like “I will give your Information to Moriarty and you will play along, reporting me everything he does.” When John falls in love with Mary, Mycroft is okay with that because he thinks Mary will protect John (who he knows is very important to Sherlock).


But Jim also has plans for Mary: He got her in exchange for his death. So he knew that he wouldn’t be able to interact with Sherlock for quite some time. 

But he promised to “burn his heart out”, which is quite frankly a very weird way to tell somebody that you will destroy them. But if he sends Mary to John, who is an easy target in that time (broken, mourning the death of his best friend etc.) and get John to fall in love with Mary … Only to let her destroy him - that would be a nice little catch, don’t you think? Maybe he told her: “Go and get John Watson to fall in love with you. Get near him, get near Sherlock. When the time has come, we’ll burn them.”

Sherlock says that Greta Bengtdotter has that plan I’ve mentioned earlier about 4 years: 2016 - 4 = 2012. Supposedly the year Mary and John met.


Mary and John probably meet in 2011/2012. And what’s funny about this is, that when Mary and Sherlock meet in that reatsurant, she pretends to doesn’t recognize Sherlock, although she have to know his face (bear in mind that she first commented on Johns blog in 2013: on the same exact blog he writes stories about the cases and posts photos). She pretends to because she isn’t supposed to. The first time Sherlock really looks at her, amongst other things we see the words “Liar” and “Guardian“. 

Liar because, obivously, she lies. Guardian, because she was a guardian for John in Mycrofts order. 


So, Mary is the black pearl of the Borgias. Mary is a double agent. Mary was the reason Jim didn’t killed Sherlock. But whos side is she on?

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Of course I don’t say I’m right. This is just one of the many many many theories I have in my mind :) But I really like this one, so I figured, I’d write it down to discuss it with others :) I would really love to hear your opinions, feel free to get in touch! 

Tagging those I already tagged in the “Mycroft knows where Jim is” thing:

and the author of that meta I mentioned. @unprincipledaddict @jenna221b @sassmycroft @the-7-percent-solution@elisabethmoriarty@piratelock

I’m sorry for spamming your dash, please let me know if you want me to stop tagging you :D

anonymous asked:

Headcanons for the older chocobros discovering their s/o are ten years younger then them?

Oooh~ this is an interesting request! Thanks for sending it in! <3

Tagging: @itshaejinju and @blindbae <3 (and @nifwrites because… fluff!!!!). Enjoy the fluffiness my fluffy people :D


Noctis: King Noctis has always known that you are significantly younger than him, what with your adorable ways and your happy-go-lucky attitude, but when he finds out that you’re TEN years younger than him, he gets a little worried. First of all, because he’s been wearing the Ring of the Lucii, he’s aged very quickly. So, he doesn’t look like a man who had just turned thirty- he looks and feels more like a forty year old. He starts to feel self-conscious about his appearance, and you notice that Noctis begins to dress ‘younger’ in his choco-mog t-shirt and his baggy jeans whenever the two of you spend some private time together. After noticing this happening for a few weeks, you call Noctis up on his recent change light-heartedly. However, this begins a small argument which escalates unnecessarily until you’re nearing tears and Noctis is frustrated beyond belief. He mentions breaking up, because he’s under the impression that you’re just with him because you haven’t known or experienced romance with any other man. After all, you’re only twenty years old- just barely an adult. You immediately shake your head, tears falling down your cheeks quicker than previously before. You taste the salt on your lips and you sniffle loudly as you grab Noctis by the collar and haul yourself into his warm chest. You wrap your arms around his torso and press your nose against his defined pectoral muscles before shaking your head repeatedly, desperate to get your adamant refusal across to your older boyfriend.

“I don’t care about your looks- you’re the only man I’ll ever look at. I love you. Only you. Forever, it will always be you.” Noctis leans forward at your words and places a chaste kiss on your temple before nuzzling gently into your soft locks.

“Sorry. Yeah… okay. I love you too, y/n.”

You frown. “You don’t sound so sure about that, your majesty…”

Noctis smirks down at you before planting a passionate kiss on your lips, grunting softly as you pull him in closer to deepen the kiss. You’re both panting by the end of the kiss and you’re both smiling into each other’s eyes, absolutely love struck.

No further words are needed. The love between the two of you is strong- even with the age-gap. After all, age is just a number!


Prompto: Prompto thinks that you’re like him- thirty years old with a twenty year old mentality. He likes the way that you seem to be mature at one moment, and then break into unexplainable giggles the next. He enjoys going on random photo expeditions with you, and he absolutely adores the impromptu photo shoots that you beg him to take you on. Prompto has always thought you were somewhere close to his age. But when he finds out you’re a whole ten years younger than he is, he takes a second to let the fact sink in before approaching you bashfully and confronting you head on about the matter. When he asks you why you hid the fact from him for so long, you merely shrug and deny that you were hiding your age from him. You explain that your age never really came up and you had assumed that he was okay with the age difference. Your voice hitches slightly in your chest, your fragile emotions revealing to Prompto your true age, and he immediately shakes his head in regret and takes you into his warm, loving arms.

“No, no! Don’t cry- I still love you all the same! Age is just a number! And you’re so mature sometimes for a twenty year old- really! When I was twenty, I was fumbling and bumbling all over the place! You’re so amazing, y/n!”

You sniffle and hold onto your older boyfriend tighter, unwilling to let go after the break-up scare you’d just given yourself. “Really?” you ask, your voice coming out as a whimper. Prompto pulls your head up by the chin and places an insistent kiss on your tear-stained lips, licking his own lips as he pulls away and smiles down tenderly at you. His clear blue eyes are filled with adoration, and you know that his words are true.

“Really. I love you, baby.”

You smile up at him, your eyes full of adoration and warmth. You absolutely love this man.

“Thank you, my sunshine, I love you too.”


Gladio: Gladiolus has had his suspicions about your age, but he hasn’t really tried to investigate those suspicions. He was pretty sure you were of legal consenting age, and he didn’t want to make things awkward between the two of you, given that your relationship with Gladio was still pretty fresh. However, when you start to drag him along to meetings and casual hangouts with your same-aged friends, Gladiolus decides to speak up about the age difference.

“Hey, babe?” Gladio asks you, all of sudden. You stop chatting with your friend via text message and shoot your boyfriend a curious glance. You’ve noticed the way Gladio’s shoulders have tensed, as well as the way he’s staring at you so seriously with his warm amber eyes. Something about his demeanour doesn’t sit with you well, and you gulp out of nervousness.

“Yes?”

“How old are you?” your jaw drops at Gladio’s question, and Gladio immediately shakes his head, reaching out to hold your clammy hand in his large, warm palm. “Hey, I’m just curious. I feel like I should know how old my baby girl is- I’d be a pretty shitty boyfriend if I didn’t know-”

You shake your head and interject, your voice panicked. “That’s not even, like, important! Like, nothing would even change if I did tell you my age, right? You won’t break up with me if I’m… too young, or too ancient for you or something, right?” your voice wavers, despite the smile you’re trying to wear on your face. Your palms start to sweat profusely and Gladio clasps at you hand, his grip warm and safe.

You didn’t want him to ever let go. But… if he knew your actual age…

Gladio frowned at your hesitance and immediately pulled you towards his chest, murmuring softly into your ear with his gravelly voice- his facial hair ticking your soft skin. “Baby, I’m not trying to break up with you or anything. I just want to know because… I just feel like it’s something that I need to be aware of.”

You stare up at Gladio and find yourself pressing a kiss below his ear before sighing sadly and grasping onto his jacket, feeling hints of his bare skin pressing against your clothed torso. “Twenty four…”

Gladio pulls away, his eyes wide. “Ten years… are you sure you want to be with an old dude like me?” Gladio asks, his tone full of uncertainty. Your eyes tear up at the hesitance in Gladio’s usually confident voice, and you nod your head resolutely. You lean up and place a lingering kiss on your older boyfriend’s lips, smiling slightly through your happy tears as you felt him press his lips tenderly against your own.

“Yes. It has to be you, Gladiolus Amicitia. I love you.”


Ignis: Ignis is troubled by the fact that you always dodge around his questions about your age. Given that his eyesight is pretty much non-existent, he’s not able to gage just how old you are by appearance alone. Although age doesn’t really matter to him, Ignis doesn’t want to be seen gallivanting around with a minor- that would definitely not look good for the royal advisor. So he asks you about your favourite music, your favourite food, your favourite art style, your favourite pop icon- anything that can give him information about your age.

Based on what you have answered so far, he believes that you are a few years younger than he is. But he wants to know for sure. He wants to know for certain just how much younger you are. And so he instigates his plan, late in the evening when only you and he are present in the common room of your apartment complex.

Ignis Scientia purposefully sits close to you, his thigh against yours, and his hand gently resting on your bare knee. You’re wearing sleeping shorts and a thin tank top because of the Lestallum heat. Ever since the light had been restored by King Noctis, the meteor nearby had been letting off a lot of heat. So now, even the nights were terribly humid.

Ignis traces his bare fingers along the tops of your thighs gently as he leans his head against your shoulder and sighs out loud. “I feel terribly worn out, y/n.”

You frown and tilt your head towards Ignis’, plucking his protective glasses off his eyes and smoothing down the healed scarring on his eyes with your fingers. You lean forward and press a soft kiss against his old injuries before nuzzling against the side of his head with your nose.

“How so?” you ask quietly. Ignis shrugs his shoulders and buries his face further into the crook of your neck, inhaling the fruity scent of your favourite soap and shampoo.

“I feel like I cannot keep up with your youth and vitality. I forget my age sometimes, you see. Apparently, I feel that I’ve forgotten yours too. Would you remind me of that small fact once more, dearest?” Ignis takes a small breath, noticing that you have stopped moving… and your breathing is very quiet. Ignis lifts himself off your body and smiles gently over to where he believes you are. “Y/n?”

You’re eyes are wide and your mouth is wide open. You weren’t expecting Ignis to ask about your age. You didn’t want to tell him- someone so amazing, resilient, charming, intelligent and mature would surely break up with you the moment he realised just how young and inexperienced you were. You gulp and grab Ignis’ hand in your own before squeezing gently.

“It’s rude to ask.” You say simply. Ignis sighed and shakes his head, bringing his hand up to his eyes in an uncharacteristically pitiful gesture.

“I know but… I can’t see you, so I can’t even dare to estimate your age. I just want to know because I want to love every little thing about you, dear. Please?” Ignis pleaded with you. You shut your eyes tight at his request before clenching and unclenching your fists.

You don’t know why you’re on Ignis the next moment, but your mouth finds its way onto his, and he grunts in surprise at the sudden onslaught of open mouthed kisses being delivered to his mouth by yours. He reciprocates, timidly at first, before you let out a soft moan of want. This has Ignis taking you into his arms and deepening your kisses, his tongue mingling with yours in a sweet dance. You sigh against his lips and pull apart from him reluctantly, staring at his awestruck face.

“Darling… what was that for?” Ignis asks you, his voice incredibly low and confused.

“I’m twenty three.” You admit, planting a kiss on Ignis’ jaw line. Ignis sighs in contentment and runs his hands through your soft locks.

“You certainly have the energy of a twenty three year old. I am a lucky man.”

You smile, tears filling your eyes in relief of his mellow reaction. “Thank you.” You gasp, pressing your face gently into the crook of your boyfriend’s neck. Ignis smiles against your cheek.

“I love you, dearest.” You sigh in contentment and press a kiss onto Ignis’ lightly freckled skin.

“I love you too, Iggy.”

I know that modern aus are cliche, but hear me out:

-Dustin’s snapchat being almost all face swaps (with pictures of celebrities and with the others) and A+ zoomed in videos of Mike doing regular things like look through drawers that look ridiculous zoomed in really slowly, and Will’s is funny photos of signs and the sky and Mike and sometimes motivations bc look at him. He lives motivating people w Dustin you can see it in him
-This isn’t really modern perse but. Holly being OBSESSED with sailor moon and Mike watching it with her??? And El and Will teasing him about it and calling him Tuxedo Mask?????? Yes please
-Mr. Clarke is super fond of the kids because even though the Internet could easily help them they still ask him
-Everyone calling Mike “dat boi” and whenever they take a bad picture of them and he says not to use it, just putting the frog emoji on his face
-Additionally, when Mike gets irritated and fights w someone in their groupchat the rest of the kids just send frog emojis to spam him
-Mike’s name in Lucas’s phone is literally just ‘living frog emoji’. It’s such a running gag because Troy used it so much it basically became a meme bc it was so cliche it wasn’t even hurtful anymore. Mike is just a frog now
-They don’t have AV clubs at school really anymore, so them being theatre techs??? I know that’s not rlly modern but it’s a solution
-Mike gets really tired of the harambe memes Dustin always finds a way to make and telling him to “let them die like the gorilla did” and everyone cracks up
-Will’s Instagram feed is more lit than all of other kids put together
-SERIOUSLY this kid is an aesthetic mastermind with all his cute selfies and art and doodles??
-Jonathan’s Instagram feed is equally as bomb bc his photography is so rad. He gets a job bc it’s so good like yowza
-Els Instagram is mostly iconic creep shots of the boys and ADORABLE selfies that make Mike like ✨✨✨ inside
-This ones less serious but MIKE “it’s not a phase” WHEELER IN MORE WAYS THAN ONE
-Firstly, my beautiful bi child, secondly, EMO MIKE WHEELER SLDDNFLS
-Lucas not letting himself be defined by modern expectations of black youth and being suuuuper cool and vocal
-He will Call Anyone Out. He will call you out. Your family out. His friends out. If he needed to he would call himself out he’s awesome
-Don’t tell me his Twitter name isn’t 'black lives matter’ every February BC it is. The rest of the time it’s lucaslucaslucas bc of frickin Mike Wheeler
-Lucas is also a tuba player. Don’t fight me on this he plays tuba
-AND he’s in marching band bc just imagine him in a marching band uniform
-It’s cute isn’t it. You know it’s cute
-Mike and Will are choir kids and Lucas and Dustin tease them relentlessly about it bc they’re both sopranos and it’s hilarious
-El and Dustin take woodshop together and make ridiculous statues that clog up the Wheeler basement for some reason
-Max is a staunch anti-terf feminist and her and Lucas team up as the Dynamic Duo to call everyone out on their shite
-It’s very fun to watch bc they don’t hold back. They will rip you to shreds they are woke little kids from all their experiences okay
-El always gets called a boy and whatever else because even though this is 2017, for some reason that’s okay??? She’s fine though it doesn’t bother her
-The groupchat between the boys and El is called either “campaign chat” (it was originally made to plan d&d and now it’s memes or “don’t talk it’s sleeping time” bc the only time it’s active is at night, when the kids aren’t together
-Mike and Will have broken the 10 hour FaceTime limit before, when Will was sick and Mike was “"sick”“ and they face timed for literally that entire time, just giggling and talking
-All the boys, meaning well, congratulated Will when gay marriage was legalized in the states. Will was very confused by this and said "you know I can’t get married right now right?”

(Tags blogs I thought would like this @elevenknope, @dadharbour, @promiseleven, @finnxwheeler, and @worldupsidedown)

Mini Matchmaker Pt 3 (Steve Holiday Mini Series)

Happy New Year, my lovelies!! I was trying really hard to have this ready for NYE cause that’s when part of it happens but work and life made that impossible. But here it is!! I really hope you like this! I had all the fluffy feels while writing it, so yeah. :D Let me know your thoughts! <3

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Mini Matchmaker Pt 3 (Steve Holiday Mini Series)

Characters: reader x Steve, Bucky, Clint, Natasha, OC Justice, Laura Barton, Sam, Maria Hill, others mentioned. [modern AU]

Summary: A surprising phone call leads to another dinner, plus New Years Eve plans go awry. 

Warnings: Fluff! Lil angst. Mention of death and car accident. Illness I guess? 

Word Count: 4.2k (I’m a wordy birdie)

Tags are at the end

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Originally posted by shenghoutony

The day after Christmas was a rude awakening, returning to the awful world of retail clothing and the demanding general public. Everyone and their dim-witted cousin had descended upon the mall to return ill-fitting clothes, otherwise unwanted gifts, and basically to annoy you. You didn’t know how many more times you could say, “Without a receipt I can only give store credit and that’s with the tags still attached” because every single time, the customer was baffled and infuriated at your inability to fork over the refund money without proof of purchase. Shocking.

You had spent your (late and shorter than usual) break hiding in the bathroom just so you didn’t have to see another person for 15 minutes. You repeated the mantra of “only a few more days, only a few more days…” to keep you from snapping right then and there.

Thankfully, two days later things had calmed down and you were able to have an actual lunch break. Natasha had joined you halfway through and was currently devouring your basket of fries, but lucky for her you weren’t that hungry. If you never saw another mall food court again, it would be too soon. The combined smells were nauseating. Only a few more days, only a few more days…

The buzzing of your phone on the laminate table brought you out of your stupor, your heart leaping at the name displayed on the screen. Steve. Natasha’s eyes followed the sound and she gripped your arm in almost-painful excitement.

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Why Wash, David, and Agent Washington are all acceptable names

So I’ve been waiting for this moment. For a really long time. So… prepare for a long post under the cut. (Mobile users… sorry. :( I feel your pain.)

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Blossom ~ An Avenger’s Story (6/15)

AU Summary: Jack and Y/N lives a normal life without SHIELD and HYDRA around them. 

Notes: jack is such a sweetheart. i made him so perfect and i think that’s gonna bite me in the ass later. anyway, yeah, normal civilian life. how’s that possible? and i really like these new characters a lot because representation is important :)

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4 YEARS LATER

Jack turned 5 today.

It wasn’t really his birthday but since no records of his birth existed, Y/N gave him one.

A few of his school friends and their parents came to their house and greeted him, bringing Jack some presents. They stayed for a while as Y/N let Jack play with his friends on their living room. At days like these, it was nice having company over. IT made the house seem brighter and livelier. And Y/N loved that. Especially the fact that Jack  was grinning and laughing the whole day. She loves him with all her heart and has completely accepted that she’s his mother now. And he was a bright child. Everything was well with the two of them.

“Alright, sluggo. Come on. Bedtime.” Y/N patted the empty bed and smiled at the little boy in pajamas on the other side of the room. He rubbed his eyes and climbed onto it, tucking himself inside the blankets and giggled.

“Can I play a lot again tomorrow?” he asked, looking up at her with his big, beautiful heterochromatic eyes.

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Abe is not entirely sure what he’s doing here but he’s fairly certain he doesn’t like it.

It had, in fact, probably been doomed from the start, when he got a random text from a guy he’s only met once in a men’s bathroom in a department store in Tokyo. The, “Stole your number from Furihata! Let me know when you’re in town next!” message, followed by a string of animated emoji, was something he would have ordinarily ignored.

The name Furihata is the only thing that makes him reply back, because Furihata is important to Mihashi, and at least he’s met Furihata a couple of times, even if they’re not exactly close friends.

So now he’s in Tokyo, and he’s holding a teal shirt in his hands, and he’s stuck on, what the fuck is happening right now.

*

“This is the Miracle Boyfriends Club!” Takao Kazunari says cheerfully, “And this is the special induction ceremony for Abe Takaya. Huzzah!”

“Huzzah,” is chorused with varying degrees of sincerity throughout the room.

“What,” Abe says, in a slightly strangled voice. He’s looking for sanity somewhere in this room, but the only people he even remotely knows are Takao and Furihata, and they’re both wearing colored shirts of their own declaring, “I Believe in Miracles.” (The man named Himuro is also wearing a colored shirt. Abe suspects that the people who are not wearing the shirts—Kageyama, Kagami, and Kasamatsu—are the sane ones of this group, and he’s inching towards them for safe haven even though he doesn’t know any of them).

“Why teal?” Himuro asks.

“Because it’s green and gold combined, duh,” Takao says.

“Why didn’t you just get him a gold shirt? We don’t have one of those,” Himuro points out.

“Gold looks too much like yellow, when made by cheap T-shirt making companies,” Takao says, and then grins, “And besides, it was very important to me that we represent all the colors of the rainbow.”

Abe has no idea what he’s talking about, but Himuro rolls his eyes.

“It’s not even technically accurate,” Kagami says. “The Mihashi kid isn’t a Miracle, right?”

“We are not being elitist,” Takao says loftily. “Mihashi is an honorary Miracle, so Abe is an honorary Miracle Boyfriend.”

“Can I not be?” Abe asks. “I’m pretty sure I’d rather not be.”

“If I have to suffer so do you,” Kageyama mutters under his breath. Abe would try to refute that claim, except he’s pretty sure if their situations were reversed, he’d feel the same way.

*

“So what exactly does this club do?” Abe asks after awhile, still talking to the three he’s dubbed the sane members of the group.

“Nothing much, besides take embarrassing photos Hinata still hasn’t let me live down,” Kageyama says darkly.

“The is the first time we’ve ‘officially’ gotten together since the inaugural meeting,” Kasamatsu says. “So pretty much we only ever meet when we get a new member.”

“The rest of us—the basketball players, I mean—sometimes we get together during tournaments and stuff,” Kagami says.

“Don’t you live all around Japan?” Abe asks, confused. “Wouldn’t that mean you’d all have to make it Nationals?”

“Yeah?” Kagami says, confused.

“Never mind,” Abe says, suddenly irritated by the easy assumption that all the basketball players in the room regularly made it to Nationals. “So, this is weird, right? It’s not just me?”

“Oh, it’s definitely weird,” Kasamatsu agrees. “But, in a good way, I guess. The Miracles—they all went through stuff no one else can understand, yeah? So in some ways, no one else can understand what it’s like to date them. It’s good to remember there are people who can relate.”

From across the room, Abe spots Furihata. Furihata is the only one here who knows what Mihashi went through, and he has questions. He wouldn’t be comfortable asking those questions, not yet. But, he reflects, if he goes to a couple more of these stupid “meetings” then maybe eventually he can.

“I’m not wearing the shirt,” Abe announces.

“The only sane response,” Kasamatsu says dryly.

 

A/N: Once again, I combine some requests =D Some of the are really old, sorry friends! @sociallyawkwardrainbow, I hope this answers your question about the “club” meetings? I figure, all things considered, it’s not like they can meet that often, since they live all over the country. But I was happy to finally “induct” Abe as a member, so thank you anon-friend and @empressoftrash! Sorry it doesn’t fully cover what you wanted, but I tried my best!

notdanhowell

summary: Dan has a guilty pleasure: phan blogs. It’s a mixture of conceited arrogance and morbid curiosity, really. And really, it’s a mixture of these two things that lead to him catfishing members of his phandom and becoming a headcanon blog. After all, what harm can one headcanon do?
word count: 1323/20,000 (why’s it so short?)
warnings (this chapter): mentions of sex (dan writes a dirty hc)

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Three a.m rolls around again and Dan finds himself in notdanhowell’s inbox looking for something to write. It’s like a monster has been unlocked in him since he wrote that stupid kissing headcanon, like a bad upgrade in a video game. All he can think about is kissing Phil, touching Phil, doing frankly inappropriate things to someone who’s supposed to be his best friend.

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The Devil You Know Part 29

The Devil You Know Part 29

Warning: Cussing.

Chapter 54 Negan’s POV

“Daddy. Daddy.” Zoe said, running up to me. “Your home. What took you so long?”

“Been working overtime princess.” I said, picking her up and giving her a big hug. “Have you been being have yourself for fat Joe?” She nodded. “That’s good. Now where’s mommy at? Is she in the shower or something?”

“Nope.” Zoe said, shaking her head. “She’s in Carson’s office. With Danny and Travis.”

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Here’s some Cute High Earth Defense Club Love! pictures from the Magical Boys cosplay meetup!
My friend @zackifrass is En Yufuin here! My phone was dying so I was only able to take pictures of the Boueibu cosplayers, since my friend was one of them. That said, there are some other great photos floating around of the other groups, so I hope you get to see those too!

Akihiko is, appropriately enough, @meltyluna! :D

If you or your friends are in these photos, let me know and I will tag you!

(If you want photos either posted individually or taken down, just ask!)

anonymous asked:

Might I ask why there is such a rift between Jonerys and Jonsa?? I like both ships to be honest.

Let me begin by stating that this is a TV show and all the characters here are FICTIONAL aka not real. Having said that, I don’t hate any of the characters in that show or book maybe except Littlefinger coz he triggers me abit). So you asked and I shall answer! (a little long but bear with me)

To be really honest, I am not one to trash or hate on what others ship. It’s honestly their own business and I think it’s best to ship and let ship. But after S6 where there were just so much of Jon x Sansa scenes, that’s where all the fandom wars began.

Let me just say that I have read all the books and although I am not great at remembering details or paragraphs of certains characters and their POVs but I do remember similarities and events. And mind you, two of the characters that seem more alike and parallel each other are that of Jon’s and Sansa’s. And since the second book, I’ve sort of low key shipped them. As a couple. Yep I started way back then when I think there were probably a handful of us book Jonsa shippers and I hadn’t discovered AO3 yet back then so assumed the fandom was extremely small.

After S6 however, Jonsa exploded and that’s when I started to go on tumblr (circa Oct - Nov 2016) where to my pleasure found many others who shared like sentiments and they were also super duper nice and talented. I was introduced to amazing Jonsa fics, gorgeous gifsets, mood boards, photo manips and my favourite - Jonsa metas and character/show/plot analysis. The passion (and thirst) for Jonsa was real. And to my surprise, fellow book readers like me who also shipped Jon x Sansa who shared my opinion on how Jon x Sansa could really be endgame show wise. Now with all that attention, the Jonsa fandom started getting dragged in the dirt and just quite almost literally doused with vitriol by the J0nerys camp. I mean, I have not for the life of me, chatted with one single fan of J0nerys who didn’t try to hurl abuse or hate at my post about Jonsa (I can’t remember how many blogs I’ve reported to tumblr now). They have been, for the most part, extremely rude and mean and I don’t see how their ship makes sense. Their argument is (and always will be) that Jon and Sansa grew up as siblings and that Jon will never go for that. Whoah okay have I got news for you J0nerys camp: canon incest factor is on big time now that R + L= J - so, pot, meet kettle. *rolls eyes* did they think that reveal was for nothing on the most popular show on TV? There’s a plot brewing there somewhere. If Jon wouldn’t go for Sansa on that premise, what makes them think he would want D when he finds out they’re super duper related? Insert vomit gif here. Like I said, that ship does not make sense at all to me, no matter how I try to read from the books or watch the show, nothing comes up. However, I do admire the fandom’s dedication and devotion to their otp. They put the ‘fan’ in fanatic.

So now that we’ve established that I don’t like J0nerys, do I go and purposely search for all the J0nerys blogs and tags and spew shit at them for shipping their otp? NO I don’t. And neither do I leave any anon hate on any of these blogs. And I could probably say the same for the Jonsa camp. We’re a gentle fun bunch, believe me. And yet, despite us doing our own thing and shipping our otp, probably knowing 80% that our ship won’t be canon and will 100% cry if it doesnt, we’re still staying above the crap and refuse to stoop down to such level of scum.

I also know that there are others who ship both and that’s fine too, you do you. No hate there.

Sorry I digressed a bit but I needed to make my case, but to answer your question, honestly I don’t know why the rift became what it is but I bet my cookies that it started with unsolicited verbal abuse and hate from the J0nerys camp and the Jonsa fam just really sick and tired of being pushed around and receiving all of that crap.

So I guess another question you should ask me is this:

Do you think the J0nerys camp are anti Sansa?

You bet. They’re 100% against Sansa Stark - a hostage/abuse/rape survivor with no fighting skills, no wish to conquer cities or Kingdoms, no wish to be queen, no dragons to do everything for her, just really polite, gentle, pretty and really really smart who just wants her beloved home back.

JSE BIRTHDAY PROJECT!!! :D

Okay, guys, listen up! Unless you’re Jacksepticeye, in which case look away now :P

Jack has made my life so much better and got me through so much, so I wanna give something back for his birthday. What a better way than to do a little project with the community! 

I’m gonna just keep it simple! 

All I need from you is this: 

“Jack has changed my life because _____ [insert your reason here]”

And that’s it!

But here’s the exciting part! :D

If you want to add anything extra with this, such as a piece of fanart or a very short video of you saying your reason, or saying thank you - and of course, happy birthday! You could also submit a favourite picture of Jack, or a selfie of you (with Sam, in JSE merch, doing the boss pose, etc)! Just throwing some ideas out there :P 

But these things are optional! Although they would be awesome :)

Then what I will do is I will take all your submissions and make them into a video! :D

To submit whatever it is you want, you can: 

- Send your message in an ask or message me directly 

- Message me if you want to send me videos, and I will give you my email address to send them to 

- Send any photos/fanart by messaging me 

If you have any other ideas, don’t be afraid to ask me and I can tell you what I think! I’m open to your ideas :) I can’t accept everything, as I will be balancing this along side my uni/college work, but most likely I will be okay with whatever you suggest! 

I’m so excited!! I hope you guys want to get involved and bring some happiness to Jack on his birthday and begin to give back what he’s done for us! 

I know I’m not the only one doing a birthday project, but I just had to do something special! I’m certainly not trying to outshine anyone else’s projects at all. Hope you guys want to be a part of this! ^-^

Love you guys! <3

p.s if you want to be anonymous in the video, either message me anonymously or just tell me and I won’t include your name/url :)

re: on shiro, favoritism, lance and hunk, and s2

@gayofthewild this was such a good question that i put a lot of thought into, and i ended up making a really long ass reply that was originally gonna just be a reply in the photo posting part of tumblr, but i figured i’d make it into a text post so i can read more it  because it got REALLY LONG and just so i can talk about it in depth like i wanted to! 

but to be super clear, i agree with you whole heartedly!!!! it really IS hard to tell when it’s an actual character flaw or a writing one, especially when it comes to voltron, especially on this particular topic with shiro’s treatment towards lance and hunk in season 2. 

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i was tagged by @princecha you tagged me a while ago im so sorry im just doing this now 

five things you’ll find in my bag

  1. my phone
  2. my wallet
  3. bobby pins
  4. probably food
  5. pens loads of pens

five things you’ll find in my bedroom

  1. so many anime posters
  2. cosplay wigs,,, ,,
  3. 3 unicorn pillow pets, 1 mini unicorn pillow pet, and several unicorn stuffed animals and pig plushies
  4. photo booth pictures of my friends <3
  5. a colorguard flad and/or rifle

five things i’ve always wanted to do:

  1. gO TO FRANCE
  2. throw a rifle, spin underneath it, and catch it (a solid catch tho)
  3. fling my body into space (i want to go to space)
  4. date someone i have feelings for not because i like the idea of someone liking me cough adam cough noah cough
  5. go to the carnival or state fair as a date with someone T^T

five things that make me feel happy:

  1. my friends!!
  2. f o o d
  3. the beach
  4. colorgaurd (this can also make me want to die tho)
  5. astro <3

five things i’m currently into:

  1. art (watercolors atm)
  2. kpop
  3. colorguard
  4. making my friends feel loved and valued??
  5. valuing other people

five things on my to-do list:

  1. meet my faves!
  2. work on my splits T^T
  3. finish my art journal its so close smh
  4. go to the beach more than once over the summer (maybe with friends??)
  5. finish making my follow forever for 666 followers! 

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yikes thats a lot okAY

@thegayhope @illustre-bin @glowingjinjin @kenmapie @heybinnie @binwooed @arohawe @mintsugarmarktuan @myungjunsmile @mystic-astro-trash @leejihoonnn @i-am-the-best-quality @dontlistensecretly @jinjins-freckles @jungkxook

Fun Celebration!

OKAY okay, so!

I’ve been thinking of tiny ways to celebrate you guys and one thing I’ve seen going around (specifically over on @reidbyers blog) where people are making cover photos/aesthetics for stories or other writers. I love doing little edits, so to celebrate my followers, that’s what I want to do!

Here’s what you need to do if you want one:

  • Reblog this post (this is my personal preference, it’ll be easier to keep track of who I’ve done). 
  • Tag me or send me a fic/one-shot you’d like a cover/aesthetic for. 
  • Give me examples of what you want (a specific color pallet, a certain phrase, whether or not you want the title on there somewhere, etc. I can give more examples if you need it).

That’s pretty much it! This is just something fun I want to do since I reached my next milestone. Think of this as a thank you!

To give you a taste of what you’ll get should you decide you want one, here is a couple of mine for my own stories:

These are just examples, I can make it however you’d like!  If you think mine are just total shit and rather see someone else do it, head over to Jen’s blog and look at this post for a probably much better option than mine, but I have fun making these and would really like to help anyone who wants it out!

xx Ashley

Am I allowed to submit more than one? Because your writing is just so spot on that I need as much of it as I can get - requested by @impalaimagining

Read THIS (Girlfriend part 1) then give THIS (little drabble I did for Girlfriend) a glance then read THIS ( Girlfriend 2) - now, as you were…


You had always loved the Supernatural Conventions; you had watched all of them on YouTube courtesy of the fans that had recorded and posted them for all to enjoy. This was however, the first time you had attended a Supernatural Convention. Being Jared Padalecki’s girlfriend definitely had some perks, and not just the obvious ones. Jared had set up everything so you had access anywhere. 

This was easy, you thought to yourself as you strolled through the vendors area. You and Jared had not gone public with your relationship yet and no one knew who you were. You were just another fan here to enjoy the weekend. 

The last three months had been amazing since you met Jared on that family cruise. You didn’t get to see each other, but you spoke every day, video calling when time allowed. When he told you he wanted you to come to the Convention this weekend, you jumped at the chance to spend time with him. So here you were, biding your time while he and Jensen did their photo ops and meet and greets. You picked up a few things for Mary as you looked around and a few for yourself as well. 

Your phone started buzzing and lit up with Jared’s face. 

“Hi Baby! You all done now?” I asked, answering my phone.

“Yeah, we are. I have about an hour before the afternoon panel starts. Meet me by the back door and we can grab some lunch before okay?” Jared asked.

You met up with him and the two of you were able to enjoy a quiet lunch before the panel started. Even though you had a seat, you were staying in the green room during the panel and were having the time of your life as everybody passed through. You got to watch everything on the screen backstage and laughed watching the boys have a good time. Where did the fans come up with these questions?!

“Hi, my question is for Jared.” You heard the young girls voice. “Jensen posted on his Twitter and Instagram accounts that he and Danneel dragged you on their family Disney cruise a few months ago. I wanna know if you had any fun or if you got stuck watch JJ and the Twinckles while Jensen and Danneel had a good time?” She giggled at the end of her question and it was so cute.

“Well, that is a good question, Miss. Turns out I did have a really good time. I grumbled the entire flight to Jay for dragging me on that vacation, complaining about being there, the flight, the cruise, everything. And now I have to thank him for bringing me on the best vacation I have ever had.” Jared replied to her question, keeping eye contact with her. This is how they really connect with the fans.

“Really, how so?” She asked him.

He looked a little shy before he flicked his tongue out, running it over his kips. “Well, I actually met someone on that cruise. Y’all may not know this, but…” He paused and through the screen, I saw him get up off his stool and head backstage. My heart was stuck in my throat. He is not going to do what I think he is going to do, is he? I am so shy and if he thinks he is gonna drag me out there on that stage, he is insane.

“Baby?” I heard him ask me, but I refused to open my eyes and look at him. I just shook my head. 

“Jared, I can’t go out there.” I opened my eyes and they locked on his instantly. “I can’t.”

“Taylor, you can. I don’t want to hide you from anyone. You are family. We are all family. Please?” He wrapped his arms around me and I felt safe. “I won’t let go of you for a second. I promise.” I nodded and he led me out on stage and helped me up onto his stool.

The crowd was crazy loud and I was turning multiple shades of red, but he didn’t leave my side. Jensen rose and gave me a big hug.  Kissing my temple, he whispered in my ear “We got you, it’s okay.” 

Jared cleared his throat, turning back to the fan and continued, “So y’all, I was telling you I met someone. Everybody say ‘Hi’ to Taylor.” The crowd went wild, everyone yelling ‘hi.’ 

“Hi everyone.” I spoke into the microphone Jared held in front of me. 

“So I just wanted y’all to meet my girlfriend. She is the reason that trip was the best of my life.” He wrapped his arms around me, kissing me gently in front of everyone. “I love you.” He murmured in my ear.

I turned my head to whisper in his ear so only he could hear me. “Amen Padaleski.” 


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