im sure he stayed at home

GOT7 As Roommates

So I was reminded of the one I did for BTS (which you could find here) and I thought this would be a cute thing to do <3

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Originally posted by magiccastles

(hot ass)

  • he strikes me as a dad type
  • like he’ll be kinda protective of you, making sure you don’t stay out too late and come home at the right time.
  • he’ll say that it’s to keep a watch on you but he lowkey misses you.
  • typical dad always ends up falling asleep on the sofa.
  • so you always have to shake him to get him to actually go to bed.
  • you’ll feel really awkward when you accidentally call him dad bc he basically is
  • “is this a new fetish or something?”
    “shut up im jaebum”
  • also just another gross male that you have to deal with.
  • “leader of got7 or president of the US i don’t care, just wash the dishes”
  • people often mistake him for your boyfriend bc you guys are weirdly comfortable around him.
  • he’ll probably just walk around half naked with no shame
  • you’ll just throw his dirty laundry to get him to put clothes on.
  • does get a lil’ awkward if you’re ever upset.
  • will shyly admit he ordered take out to cheer you up and you chill for the rest of the evening.
  • he’ll get quite angry if someone has upset you or work is giving you a hard time but won’t show it.
  • since he’s a dad for thot7 as well, just expect the guys to often be over.
  • reliable dad friend roommate beom ™
  • you always make him cringe or make fun (in a friendly way okay)
  • you’ll be over sitting in a weird position on the sofa you’ll just be like “the a teaser, amirite” and poor boy would die of cringe.
  • with that weird dinosaur laugh he has

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Alec: i never thought id see the day, but,, guess what happened??

Aline: what

Alec: golden boy Raj, leaving VICTOR ALDERTREES BEDROOM @4 o'clock in the morning


Aline: raj how COULD YOU??? SPILL THE DIRT

Raj: it was literally NOTHING THOO

Aline: yeah, right .spill

Raj: are u calling me a liar

Alec: we sure as hell aint calling you a truther

Raj: NAGISVSUABAVA we were just working on another lead we got on Valentine and it got late and with all his British kindness he asked me if I wanted to sleep there in his room?? But cloTHES STAYED ON I SWEAR

Aline: im sorry doesn’t raj live in the institute

Alec: he do

Aline: that’s some gay shit @raj

Raj: listen at least i didn’t go all the way to central Brooklyn for cocktails and came back home

Aline: i still don’t believe those cocktails had a tail tbh


Raj: you left us hanging and had nothing to bring back to feed us

Alec: ahGjavsTOP™


Alec: just like your game

Raj: ooh buRN

Aline: fuck yall

Alec: we have boyfriends :////

You sat on the bed as Gerald got ready to head out with some friendds, he’s hardly left your side in the last week and being the clingy little shit you are, you weren’t ready for him to leave just yet.

“Are you sure you want to go out?” you ask fiddling with your fingers.

“Yes, babygirl.” he replied, letting out a small laugh. He’s so cute.

“Okay let me rephrase that. I don’t want you to out.” You gave him a pouty face in the hopes he’d see how cute are and stay home. He shook his head and laughed while putting on his shirt.

“You’re so cute, but Im still going out. I’ll be home in a few hours anyways.” He slipped his shoes on and searched for his keys.

“But baby, honey, my darling..” You went on as you sat up on your knees and put your arms around his neck while he stood at the end of the bed. He just smiled.

“I’m leaving now, Y/n.” He kissed your nose and walked out the bedroom door. You sat back and sighed.

“Could’ve at least kissed me properly.” you mumbled. “Asshole.”

“I heard that!” you heard him yell from the living room. You threw your head back and giggled.

anonymous asked:

au where burr is a home nurse and james is always sick and he takes care of him and then james starts faking being sick so burr would stay longer and it takes him a year and a half to say ,,, pls kiss it better,

yes!!! james faking being sick but then he slyly is like “im getting a little cold,, maybe you should come sit with me to warm me up??” he’s 110% sure this is going to work but burr gives him a funny look “i don’t want to get sick, james, ill get you some blankets!!! ((:” totally oblivious and james is just aaarg

ok but what if the reason why percy weasley was so grumpy was because he didn’t have a sibling he was particularly close to?
i always imagine bill and charlie being really close, because they’re the two oldest. then there’s the twins, who are best friends. and ron and ginny, who were the youngest and had to stay at home while their big brothers went to hogwarts. and ron’s best friend married ginny.
but who is percy with? he’s somewhere awkwardly between charlie and the twins, and while im sure when they were little they still all played games, percy never got a special bond with any of his siblings. as a result he felt left out of things, and that’s why he was so crabby.


(Request) hi my tumblr crush! Fluffy Friday request: could you write something like, Dan and reader are close friends and at some kind of big party and she have anxiety attack in the middle of it and he is comforting her? Something sweet, lovely and heart warming, please? just friends or romantic- you choose :). Lots of love!    

Yay first Fic in a while!! Happy Fluffy Friday ♥

“Come on Y/N” Dan said to me. We arrived at Dan’s friend’s party and honestly I hated parties. Im such an awkward person and I hate crowds of people and I started to feel dizzy. 

“Dan Im not sure can we just go home” I said to him. 

“Look its okay take deep breaths and you can stay by me all night. Dont worry Im here” He said. He grabbed my hand and we walked into the house. Dan was my best friend who I trusted more than anything. I was sure I would be fine but my anxiety…I took a long breath and walked in. 

The music was loud and people were jumping up and down spilling their beers around. I squeezed Dan’s hand as we walked over to more of Dan’s friends. There were so many people here and I felt light headed. 

I looked up and Dan who was talking to one of his friends and I looked around the room once more. I started to rapidly breathe and my chest was hurting. I  started to shake and tremble and Dan looked to me and his smile faded out. 

“Dan..” was all I could say. 

He picked me up and took me out of the house. He sat me down in the grass and said, “Hey look at me Y/N breathe come on in and out slowly”

He stroked my hair and sat up. “Im gonna get you some water.” He went back inside and I could feel my breathing returning back to normal. 

He returned with a water bottle and handed it to me. “Are you okay Y/N?” He asked. I gulped down the water and I finally stopped hyperventilating. 

I just looked into his brown eyes and started to tear up. I laid my head in his lap and continued to cry and he ran his fingers through my hair. He let me finish crying and I sat up knowing my make-up was completely ruined.

“Im sorry I ruined your night Dan” I whispered. 

“Its ok Y/N. Come on lets get you home” He helped me to my feet and we walked to the car. 

“I bet I look like a train-wreak.” I sat siting in the passengers seat. 

He climbed in the drivers side and said, “No you actually look really beautiful tonight.” 

I looked at him with a stunned face. Did he really just call me beautiful? “Dan…” I whispered. 

“Ive always loved you Y/N” He said. “Your beautiful smile, they way you laugh, and how much you care about the littlest things. I’ve had a crush on you ever since we met and all I wanna do is make you happy because you deserve it more than anything in this world.”

He leaned in and pressed his soft lips to mine. I kissed him back feeling the same way and wanting to show him. Ive wanted him to do this for so long and I couldnt help but smile with a giggle.

He pulled away from the kiss and looked at me. “You have to most gorgeous eyes and when I see you cry all I wanna do is hold you in my arms and I wish you didnt have anxiety attacks. You are so beautiful and brave and I just wanna see you happy.” I could see his dark brown eyes swell up with tears and I grabbed his hand.

“Dan I feel the same way. Ive had a crush on you as well and I feel so safe with you and I trust you more than anyone.” I said. 

He leaned in for another kiss which I was happy to give him. I loved they way his soft lips felt and I could feel how much he cared for me and all I wanted to do was return the favor. 

“Ive always loved you..” He whispered.

anonymous asked:

hello im the one who asked for the stalker apartment/house. sorry i mean that your calling him that theres a stalker outside and their not home to male sure your okayy??? BAD INGLESS IM SO SORRY KMS ;^;

No your english is good c: I just didn’t recive the whole request ~

Jin : “huh ? a stalker ? But I’m the celebrety here ! no offense but why would someone be stalking you ?” 

Originally posted by kimbuffy

Yoongi (Suga) : “just make sure all the windows and doors are closed and do not leave the home until I’m there” there is no need in stressing out

Originally posted by sugagifs

Hoseok (J-Hope) : can’t sit still after your phone call because he’ worried that the stalker might do something

Originally posted by jeonsshi

Namjoon (Rap Monster) : “stay calm okay, he’ll probably not do anything. But if he does call the police right away ! I’ll be there as soon as I can as well”

Originally posted by taestylips

Jimin : sends someone over to make sure you’re safe if he can’t go himself

Originally posted by baebsaes

Taehyung (V) : thingking : I have to hurry home !

Originally posted by bang-sayang

Jungkook : “do you have pepper spray ? Good, if the son of a b**** comes too close somehow don’t hesitate okay ! and also use the fighting techniques that I taught you. I’ll hurry home” 

Originally posted by jengkook


Anna ~ (they all seem alike somehow sorry ;_;)

The fact that Ichigo believed Rukia would come home with him and most likely live in his house after rescuing her warms my heart still

Starter based off this for @manixcal

Chris held Josh against him for the longest time, and didn’t let go until Josh stopped crying, but stayed close to his friend “Hey, I’m sure you probably want to go home or something, but uh, is it okay if I steal you to my place? I missed you, like, a lot” He couldn’t believe how long it had been since he and Josh hung out, even if it was for Josh’s good, and Chris hadn’t been able to visit, until yesterday, because the hospital had seen Josh as a danger to anybody, which he might’ve been, but Chris would’ve visited anyways

A concept:

pre-season-three, Jake stays obscenely late at the precinct working on a case, partially because it’s an important case and partially because everything’s a little loud and painful and he doesn’t want to go home and sit alone in his bed.

Amy comes in early the next morning, whether by some strange intuition or chance she’s not quite sure. He’s asleep at his desk, hair a mess, clothes rumpled, papers stuck to his cheek. The bullpen is almost empty; shifts are just changing, and it is so, so early.

So Amy sets down her bag carefully and steps over and shakes him awake, gently, and when he blinks up at her, a little bit disoriented, she grabs a napkin from her desk on impulse and wipes at the sleep drool at the corner of Jake’s mouth. There’s this sleep-honest look of …awe, on his face, brown eyes blinking up at her in the electric lighting of the bullpen, and Amy feels a surge of courage and runs her fingers against his hairline

Jake smiles, lopsided and sleepy, against her hand

“You smell pretty, Santiago.”

Amys hand jumps away and she says, “You need coffee. I’ll make you coffee.”

She calls back from the break room that he should go dig up his spare change of clothes, or catch a shower in the locker room before the others arrive, and makes two cups of coffee, just in case he only (likely) got two hours of sleep and the extra caffeine is necessary

(She does not think about how disconcertingly domestic her words are, but her heart is big and full and warm, and her fingers are tingling with the softness of his curly, mussed up fringe)