it seemed like a good idea at the time ok

anonymous asked:

Do people outside of Norway know where the name Sanasol comes from? Because in Norway there is an orange-flavoured liquid vitamin supplement with a cute smiley kid on the bottle called Sanasol, and many of us had to take it as kids which was ok because it's one of those rarities that both taste good AND are good for you. But I have no idea if it exists elsewhere and it seems like might not know about it? Do you have it in Denmark?

WHAT i thought it was just sana + sol (sun in norwegian) wefrgfrege smh this whole time isak has been nicknaming her after some orange flavoured liquid vitamin supplement wtf im screaMING IS THIS WHY THE ONLY LIGHT COLOR SHE WEARS IS ORANGE

svt's gift giving skills

s.coups: someone help him he spends ages thinking of gifts but eventually gives up and just gives people gift cards

jeonghan: this bean gives really thoughtful gifts; somehow always knows exactly want people want/need

joshua: plans presents like 4 months in advance; spends a lot of time wrapping them even though they don’t turn out that well but he’s trying ok

jun: it may seem like he puts lots of effort in but honestly he’s just good at guessing what people might like; “happy birthday ofc i didn’t forget”

hoshi: has no idea what he’s doing tbh; just walks through a shopping centre and buys anything remotely nice and dumps everything into a gift bag

wonwoo: “uhhhhhhhhhhhh I got you food”

woozi: hates making a big deal about it but he actually puts a lot of effort into thinking of gift ideas; probably just puts the gift somewhere and runs away

dokyeom: doesn’t give the best presents but writes the nicest, sweetest cards!!! gets more excited for other people’s birthdays than his own tbh

mingyu: all his gifts are personalised; almost always makes the gifts himself but even when he doesn’t he’ll still decorate it himself or something

minghao: all his presents are really practical; somehow just instinctively knows if people need stuff and always buys the perfect gifts

seungkwan: he’ll remember someone saying that they wanted something 6 years ago and he’ll buy it for them bc he’s just that considerate

vernon: “hoLY FUCK IT’S TODAY WHAT THE HECKITY HECK” *falls out of bed*

dino: idk why but i feel like he would be really good at wrapping presents; gets really excited to give people gifts bc he loves seeing their reactions

conchacunt  asked:

you think you can just pop up on my dash with those amazing posts about Blue and Lance, and NOT get a follow? smh well you're wrong ok you're getting another follower

I see that you have a Lance icon, and also seem to enjoy Lance meta.

Consider, as a kind of welcoming present:

Fingerguns are not a universal gesture. So basically Lance has been doing the fingerguns this entire time? no one has had any idea what the heck he’s doing.

That said, like. It’s clearly some kind of good thing? And Lance is sociable about it so it catches on?

Basically imagine a gradually increasing number of slightly bewildered Marmorans picking up fingerguns as a gesture.

Blind By Your Side/ Part 3 [Final]

Morning soon came, as well as the sunrise. Still half asleep, Nightmare summoned a tentacle and pulled the curtains, so that the sunlight wouldn’t reach and hurt him. He tried to go back to sleep, but some small groans were annoying him and stopping him to do so. He slowly opened his eye, still feeling sleepy. His face flushed in dark blue when he realized that he had his arms wrapped around Cross, who was sleeping with his head on his chest.

The lords heart started beating faster on his chest, causing Nightmare to groan in irritation. He didn’t know what was that weird sensation, but he didn’t like it.

Cross suddenly started to groan and move a little. He was waking up. Nightmare stopped hugging the smaller skeleton and turned his back on him, quickly hiding his face under the blankets to cover his stupid blush.

Cross soon sat on the bed and looked around. He didn’t say anything, but his hand reached for his eyes, touching the blindfold. His hand started to slightly shake and he felt like his eyes would start watering at any second so he tried to focus on something else.

“Nightmare? Are you awake?”

“… Yes.”

“Hm. Did you sleep well?”

“… Yeah. I did.”

“Ok. So… Are we going to any missions today? I really feel like punching someone’s face.” Nightmare didn’t look at Cross, and took a long time to respond, making the other worried. “Nightmare…?”

“Cross I… I don’t think that’s a good idea.” He didn’t want to admit, but he was worried about Cross. The whole being blind thing seemed to be getting on his head, like everything around them could seriously hurt Cross.

Nightmare didn’t understand why he was feeling that way. He was supposed to hate him, wasn’t he? So then… Why was his mind so confused?

“But… Why not? I can take care of myself!”

“Like you took care of yourself on the last mission?” Nightmare replied sarcastically.

“I was just trying to prot- to help you!” He complained, his cheeks getting a little purple.

“I can take care of myself. Ever thought of doing that for once on your life?”

“Can you at least pretend that I can still see and don’t treat me like a freaking kid!?” His aura was getting more negative and Cross felt like he could cry at any moment. But he refused to stand that low. “You don’t need to treat me like someone special just because I can’t see anymore. I don’t like to be treated that way.” He sighed. “Why am I even saying this? You won’t care anyway. You never do…”

“And you never made me so confused before, but you’re doing it now.” Nightmare mumbled, but Cross managed to hear it.

“I made you… Confused…?” Nightmare’s eye widened and his face flushed blue.

“How did you hear that?”

“The same way I heard killer stop in front of the door a few minutes ago, and he’s standing there right now.” Nightmare turned to the door.

“KILLER! IF YOU’RE THERE WHEN I OPEN THE DOOR I’LL TEAR YOUR ARMS AND LEGS OFF!” fast footsteps were soon heard running away from the door.

“Heh, called it” Cross said.

“How did you know he was there?”

“Meh, blind people can hear better. That’s one of the good things about my condition” an awkward silence filled the room.

“Cross… I’m sorry.”

“W-why?”

“For… Being the reason you’re stuck like this. I shouldn’t have let you and the others just choose a random dimension without my order.” The other gave a smile.

“It’s okay, Nightmare. It wasn’t really your fault, we were just stubborn as always.”

“Yeah, you were. You should just hear me when I say that you should hear me”

“Hehehe, yeah…” Cross took a deep breath and felt his face heat up a little. “Nightmare.”

“Yeah?”

“C-can I… D-do something?”

“Hum… Sure…? What is it?”

Cross reached out his hands, luckily being able to grab Nightmare’s face on the first try. The other was a little confused as to what Cross was actually doing, but just stayed silent. Nightmare’s face suddenly flushed into a deep blue when he felt Cross press his lips on his own.

The other’s face was really purple, like he was running out of air or something. They didn’t break the kiss, as much as a part of Nightmare’s mind kept saying for him to break it and slap Cross across the face, but he just ignored that thought and kissed him back, slowly wrapping his arms around his waist and pulling his body closer to his own.

They soon broke the kiss, both painting a little from lack of air. Cross gave a small smile, his face boiling from embarrassment. Nightmare on the other hand, was pretty much speechless, his mind still processing all that happened.

“W-why did you do that?” Cross caressed his cheek, giving him a little smile.

“Because I love you, Nightmare.” His eye widened. Cross blushed a little more. “I-it’s been awhile since I felt that way and I didn’t know how to tell you… But since I lost my sight you became so nice to me that I didn’t know if I could hold it any lon…ger…” His voice died once he felt the other caress his cheek, also getting him more nervous than he already was.

“Cross…”

“Y-yeah…?”

“… I love you too.” He pulled Cross again into a kiss, the other slowly melting into his arms. It felt like a dream come true…

Just as they separated, Cross practically threw himself at Nightmare’s arms, hugging him tightly. “Hehe, you seem happy.”

“Yeah… But also so Killer can take enough photos to post online.” He said. Nightmare’s eye widened in anger and he turned to the door.

“KILLER! I’LL FUCKING KILL YOU!”

“Just let him be. You can get him later…” Nightmare groaned.

“Humpf. Fine. But only because you asked.” Cross smiled. “Hey Cross… Does being blind… Bother you?”

“… It used at first, but I think I’m getting used to it. And as long as you’re with me, I don’t care that much” Nightmare blushed and hugged him tighter. “Killer’s going to get a lot of pictures huh?”

“Yeah…” he kissed Cross’ forehead, causing him to blush. “… He will.”

The End

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I suck for endings ;u;

Englih is not my first language

Hope you enjoyed my little fanfic and I hope that it didn’t suck so much 

 Maybe I’ll bring more in the future

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anonymous asked:

Hi. Question that I bet you've already received and answered re: your post about being attracted to women but being unable to visualise a relationship with one? For you, if you don't mind sharing, what was it that brought you to pursue a relationship with a woman in the first place? Personally I'm in a place where I think there's a potential for a relationship, but I don't know if I want it partly *because* she's a woman? Anyway, thanks for sharing your original post. That was meaningful to me.

I’m in a position where she likes me and I’m quite attracted to her but the idea of a relationship with a woman is strange and foreign in the same way that you expressed in that original post. Anyway, it’s not like you’re Ask Annie or anythin like that. Just curious what got you from “I’m attracted to women” to “I’m married to a woman.”

hey anon, sorry for the delay — i’m pretty bad about answering asks in the simplest of cases, and this was one i wanted to knock around in my head for a bit.

i realized i liked girls when i got a crush on one in high school, completely unexpectedly. but she lived far away and thought she was straight and so while i accepted this new thing about myself it was easy to think that i’d never really have to confront it again. when i graduated my favorite teacher, to whom i’d come out as bi, said something about hoping to come to my “wedding or commitment ceremony” one day, and i remember scoffing. looking back on that moment is strange. there i was, lucky enough to have a lesbian mentor actively envisioning this future for me when no one else was going to, yet even she didn’t go so far as to imagine that i’d have the right to marry a woman, and the alternative she suggested seemed absurd to me, like something belonging to a different world from the one i knew.

going to college helped. my best friend from high school, who is gay, went to the same college and i got to watch him date in a way he hadn’t been able to before. it was a small school and by chance, he ended up in a dorm where it seemed like no one was straight, and that’s where i met her. i didn’t expect my feelings, but neither could i ignore them.

it’s a cliché, but if you’d asked me then, did i love women?, i don’t know what i would have said. but i would have been able to say that i liked her, and soon, that i loved her.

now, of course, i know that i do love women, and that that thinking was a form of denial. but in a way i think this denial had a kind of usefulness, in breaking down one of the big questions of life into one small enough for me to handle. it’s hard to grapple with whether you want Relationships With Women. it’s a lot easier to think about whether you’d like to try a relationship with this woman. the rest can wait.

i want to let you know that you have my permission to think that way, if it helps. it might not seem like the most ideologically correct thing, but as i’ve said before in this space, your job isn’t to have ideologically correct feelings, your job is to be ok. if you’re attracted to her, then questions about women in general, or the concept of womanhood, or whatever, are just kind of beside the point, at least for now. focus on what you feel about this person, specifically, and trust yourself to figure the rest out in due time, knowing that there’s no rush.

also, i have no idea what your situation is, but as always i think it’s a good idea to spend as much time around other lgbt people as possible if you’re not already, though i know that’s often easier said than done. a meetup, a hobby or volunteer group, a sports team, a band, a chorus — these things have made a world of difference to me in terms of making me feel that not being straight is normal and good, and that being true to myself is fully compatible with a rich and happy life.

my experience, of course, is just one experience, and so if others reading this would like to share your experiences around this, i encourage that. in any case, i hope this answer is helpful, anon, and that it finds you well.

once when I was in middle school I went to the park with my friend and their highschool-aged brother and his friend– the latter two had checked out a book on martial arts from the library and were going to teach themselves how to fight. I’m sure this seemed like a good idea to them at the time.

My friend and I had important matters like the swingset to attend to, but we could hear them over in the field: “Ok now flip me” “I’m not gonna flip you!” “Just do it, right over your shoulder!” “No! You’re gonna–” “Dude flip me!” …Followed by a thudding and loud exclamation and then the sounds of an Actual fight (totally uncalled-for, their brother did ask his friend to flip him, not his fault it hurt lol)…….. and yeah I’m not saying that’s a page ripped right out of Baze and Chirrut’s backstory, but that’s exactly what I’m saying

Dancing Around

* Thayne Jasperson × Reader

* Modern rpf

* 331: Why can’t they see that they’re meant for each other?

* Requested by anonymous

* Request: he and the reader used to be dancers together but then she goes more onto her school studies and they’re still best friends. Now she’s at NYU getting a masters in History and Thayne takes her to the theater and everyone can just see how much they really actually like each other more than friends?

A/N: Here’s another Thayne one for my legacy. I’m pretty sure my time frame is horribly off but just roll with it kay? Thanks. And I’ll answer my messages later tonight. But enjoy!

Word Count: 2,917

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“No it’s really easy Thayne!” You urged your friend.

“I just don’t think I’d be a good dancer OK?” He said nervously. The two of you were only freshmen in high school but you were trying to get your friend to join a dance class you found.

“You’d be great.” You tried again. “Please?” You finally asked. He gave you a curious look. “I don’t know anyone in the class and everyone is already all paired up so I’m always awkwardly the third person of a group.” You explained.

You watched as Thayne debated his options. He sighed. “OK, I’ll go with you next time.”

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Prompts

1. you fell asleep on my shoulder, but its okay because you smell nice and I was cold anyway. Done but still available if wanted

2.you probably don’t remember but you once saved my ass from bullies and god damn every year you get hotter. Done but still available if wanted

3.laser tag?

4.I sneezed and almost burnt down the house–but its fine.

5.I went skinny dipping, you went skinny dipping and this is certainly not my shirt.

6.why did we try and bake a cake when we are both horrible cooks?

7.how are you so good at ice skating, don’t abandon me, stop don’t you dare spin me, please hold my hand.

8.don’t leave. Done but still available if wanted

9. please hold my hand. Done but still available if wanted

10.what? are you nervous? Done but still available if wanted

11.I think your dog likes my dog.

12.who wouldn’t be angry you ate all the cereal and then faked your death for three years. Done but still available if wanted

13.I’m like 75% sure it wont explode on us.

14. I didn’t mean what I said. There’s a little of truth to everything, but ive always been a compulsive liar.

15. that’s got to be the most awful pickup line ever. Don’t worry that just plan A.

16. it seemed like a good idea at the time.

17. I will be the first to tell you I’m a terrible liar.

18. by the gods! you love her…don’t you? Done but still available if wanted.

19. you can have your jacket back now. SO YOUR THE JACKET THIEF? I wouldn’t say thief I gave it back didn’t I?

20.wait did you just say you loved me? Done but still available if wanted

21. what do you mean you forgot the milk, that’s literally all you needed to get. Done but still available if wanted

22. is that a dog? that IS a dog.

23. I would’ve gone with insanely good looking but ok.

24. you weren’t just a star to me , you were the whole damn sky. Done but still available if wanted

25. help I did something dumb.

Giving & Taking Pt. 02 (M)

Warnings: Fingering, Oral sex, Slight dirty talk

Genre: Romance, Angst, Smut, & College AU

Pairing: Namjoon x Raeder, Jungkook x Reader

Word count: 3,482

Pt.01 Pt.03

Originally posted by jjks

It was Friday night and you were rummaging through your closet last minute packing. Your roommate Hana was laying on your bed “supposedly” helping you pack. You don’t know why you agreed to go on this stupid camping trip anyways. Namjoon had clearly been avoiding you these past two weeks. Playing it off as he was busy, but even if he is busy he would always make time for you.

“Maybe you should pack, I don’t know something a little sexy for Namjoon, ” Hana said getting up from her lying down position.

You groaned giving her nasty look before turning back around to continue looking through your clothes.

“Oh don’t give me that look. You’ve been so on edge lately, I know you haven’t gotten any in awhile.” She said.

Stil, you ignored her. Was it really that obvious that you and Namjoon haven’t had proper sex in like a whole month? You didn’t feel comfortable talking about this. To be honest, you felt kind of embarrassed, but Hana had no shame. She was single and perfectly happy. Bringing different guys home every weekend. She never made excuses for her promiscuity, but you weren’t like that.

You were quite timid actually. Namjoon was your first serious boyfriend and your first at everything else. You had never had sex prior to being with Namjoon and it took you awhile into your relationship to actually go through with it. After that Namjooon couldn’t keep his hands off of you. Touching you at any chance he got. He wanted you all the time and to be fair you enjoyed the feeling of being wanted in such an intimate way. Even if it took maybe about a dozen times of doing it for you to actually orgasm.

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Drabble: How Jim Learned To Keep a Shirt On




AKA: The author has second degree burns on over 50% of their body and needed to write sympathy fanfiction to ease their own pain. Enjoy! 

“Bones, I think ‘m dying,” Jim groaned from his prone position on the couch.

“Oh please, it’s just a sunburn,” the doctor responded as he continued mixing the concoction in the bowl in front of him. 

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loganisnotanerd  asked:

I saw the ask about Connor and Evan, but what about the rest of the deh kids? How would Alana, Zoe, and Jared react to nudes?

JARED:

- he would l i v e  for your nudes like seriously

- i dont think he could get off to anything else like ever

- he worships your body 

- like everytime you guys have sex he is just like “wow……. you are seriously so HECKIN beautiful”

ANYWAYS i feel like it would usually happen on a night where jared is out of town w his parents for some dinner. and u would have gone to the mall and bought some cute undies. then you were prancing around in them and decided to take a cute pic. 

the pic would just be of u in a mirror, wearing the bra and underwear, w your hair thrown to the side 

- jared would open it and wOwZa !!!!!!

- he would have to leave the dinner table

then you would send him more. like each picture gets a little more revealing and then you are just naked

((he would probs jerk off in the bathroom to them))

(((((and maybe take a vid of it))))))


but if it was just a normal night, jared would just be laying in bed, on his phone. then he would get a good idea and text you like 

- “what are u wearing ?? “

- “y do u need to know????”

- “im imaginative”

- “kleinman, its almost fukin midnight” 

then he would probs sext you and then wonk wonk its boobs city


ZOE:

ok zoe is hella dirty and dO nOt TrY tO fIgHt Me On ThIs !!! like she would be the gf to get along w your parents super well, and seem so innocent. but she can get DiRtY. 

like i dont even feel like she would purposely start it but this is what would happen ok:

- it would be night time and she would send u a cute selfie in her tank top but a little cleavage would be showing

- you would comment on it in another snapchat 

- then she would just send you a pick of her cleavage in her tank top w literally no caption

i feel like the sexting and nudes wouldnt go anywhere tho bc zoe is so impatient that she would just drive herself over to ur house and have sex w you. but ur parents would be home so she would have to be hella quiet

but when you send her nudes its a whole different story

- she would screenshot them and send u dirty stuff back

- like really dirty

- it would shock you


ALANA

because of alana’s summer internships you guys would barely see each other all summer long :-((( like she would probably get a job in another city. so you guys would just have super long phone calls. you seriously would miss her so much. you would sleep in one of her sweaters. 

but anyways, it would be the middle of july and you were feeling a little … ya kno…. 

so you would send her a risky pic. but because alana is ALANA she wouldnt have time for these reindeer games 

you would straight up get a text from her that would say “skype. now”

- the jingle would pop up on your laptop and her cute lil face would appear

-she would be super dominant and tell u what to do

i also feel like skype sex would be a regular thing while she is away. 


BUT GUYS ALANA IS SO BEAUTIFUL LIKE DAMN

anonymous asked:

Can I have a scenario? Hinata is going to get ready for his match against Shiratorizawa, when she appears. Both have a crush on each other but they had no idea the other likes them back, (like it's so obvious even the whole Karasuno team is aware of their feelings for each other) She's there to wish him luck, and with all her courage she gives him a good luck kiss on the cheek, and both are flustered bc this. Surprise ending? Fluff fluff fluff pleeeease.

This is adorable! Hinata was actually the reason I started watching Haikyuu!


Originally posted by harukun-san-chun

You ran to the gym, “I hope they haven’t started their match yet!” By the time you made it to the game, you were out of breath. “W-water!” You carried your tired body to the nearest water fountain. While you were chugging down your water, the Karasuno team walked by. You practically spit your water out when you saw them. “H-hey guys!” You said, with water dripping down your chin. The whole team started to grin. Hinata looked at you with a nervous look, his face was bright red. The guys all looked at one another and grinned, it seemed that they all had the same idea. Tanaka pushed Hinata towards you.

The small orange haired future-ace fell right into you. The team immediately left, snickering along the way. You could feel the heat rising to your cheeks as Hinata stood there with his arms wrapped around you. As soon as he looked you in the eye, he pushed away. “S-sorry (Y/n)-chan!” He bowed what seemed like a thousand times before you could convince him to stop. “It’s ok Hinata, really!” He sighed in relief, “Oh good…well uh, I-I’m going to go now!” He said nervously, you could tell he was embarrassed. 

“W-wait Hinata! I came to wish you luck, so…good luck!” You kissed him on the cheek quickly and ran off to the stands, yelling good luck on the way. Your heart was pounding, you couldn’t believe you just did that! You actually racked up the courage to some-what express your feelings to your crush! You reached the stand and found a spot in the back. There was no way you would sit in the front now after that! 

The game started and you could see Hinata trying to look around. Whispering under your breath, “Oh no…he’s looking for me!” You tried your best to hide, hoping that he would forget what happened. How could he though? He was crazy about you! You just didn’t know it yet at least…

You knew you would have to face Hinata, but to be honest, you didn’t want to. How could you face him after that? After the team had won their game, you waited outside in the hall. Sweat ran down your face, you had never been this nervous in your whole life! Finally, after about twenty minutes, the team walked out. Everyone knew about what happened, not because Hinata told them, but because they were watching through the small window on the door. 

Everyone was excited, especially you know who. He couldn’t believe the girl he had a crush on gave him a kiss! The boys walked towards the end of the hall, well actually, they hid behind the wall and spied on you guys. Hinata walked up to you bashfully. “(Y/n)…I-I wanted to say that I um…I really like you. A-And I was wondering if you would g-go out with me!” He said, bowing his head again. You couldn’t believe your ears! Did you hear that right, were you dreaming? 

“Yes Shoyou, I’ll go out with you!” You said with your biggest smile possible. Noya cheered behind the wall, “Way yo go Shoyou!” Everyone else shushed him and pulled back behind the wall. Hinata scratched the back of his head in embarrassment but all you could do was laugh it off. 


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Fraternizing with the Enemy [JasonxF!Reader] [One-Shot]

Merry Christmas everybody, consider this my gift to you! ^^

I swear I’ll get back to my requests asap, I just really needed to get some BatFamily Christmas Fluff out of my system.

I hope you guys like it! :3

[If you enjoy my writing, feel free to request something when requests are open! ^^]

Fraternizing with the Enemy

Fic Summary: Jason never was a big fan of Christmas, as opposed to his girlfriend. She could’ve found a better way to get him in the holiday spirit, tough.

Word Count: 1,8k

Warnings: None

The doorbell of the manor chimed right as (y/n) was about to toss a handful of flour at Tim. While the girls had gone out for some last minute Christmas shopping, she’d decided to stay back and help the boys bake cookies. However, Dick and her had been forced to watch as Damian and Tim already failed at agreeing on what kind of cookies to make. She’d just been thinking about what kind of nightmare decorations would be, when the first egg flew through the air and smacked the youngest of the family right in the face. That had escalated into an all out war which in turn had resulted in them being covered head to toe in baking ingredients as well as leaving the kitchen in a similar state that would most likely cause Alfred a heart attack. 

“(Y/N)!!!” an angry shout basically cut through the happy atmosphere, making the young woman freeze in place before dropping the flour to the ground and diving behind the counter with a shriek of: “Hide me!”

The voice belonged to none other than Jason Todd, her boyfriend of two years. And the guy was beyond pissed.

“(y/n), what the hell did you do?” Dick asked with a raised brow.

“Well…” she started, popping her head out from her hiding spot and sheepishly rubbing the back of her neck. “Jason was being all bitchy about hating Christmas, although I know he doesn’t really hate it, and I was getting sick of it, so I may or may not have superglued a Santa hat onto his helmet and replaced his guns with candy canes.”

“Ha! You’re dead meat, (l/n)!” Damian laughed while wiping a mixture of butter and flour off his cheek and flicking it towards Tim, who glared at him in response before reluctantly agreeing with his brother: “True. Jason loves you to bits, but that was a ridiculously stupid move.”

“I know.” she whined. 

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anonymous asked:

If kaisoo is real and sm is just trying to hide t then why is it that they paired Kaisoo in the eve dance? Why does kai feed kyungsoo in pepero commercials? They've been paired together for commercials several times before. Also, why does SM let them walk together and talk on stage? Aren't you and all other kaisoo shippers being delusional and using SM as an excuse that they don't have many interactions? They're no different from chanbaek. They're just fanservice. Fake.

*yawns* 

Ok so seems like a lot of ppl are getting this anon today *sigh* 

Doh-kyunqsoo already gave a good answer to this one!

But to just sum up… It’s fucking lotte who decides what they want, it’s NOT sm who decides how the commercials should look like, lotte pitches the idea and sm delivers, it’s not like sm can flat out reject what lotte wants and be like “no”. Lotte knows what sells, and they don’t give a fuck about anything else, they just wanna sell peperos and make money. They’re not concerned about what goes on behind closed doors! Ex_o and sm are professionals so yeah, that’s that! 

Same with the choreo for the eve, it’s not like mr sm themself went and said “yeah let’s pair up kd together, the kids will love that” no…. the choreographer most definitely paired them up. And if they really wanted to do fanservice, given the fact that they ARE one of the most popular ships, they would’ve but kd front and center instead of hiding them to the left. We barely saw them during live broadcasts anyway, so nope. 

It’s a recurring thing with kd tbh, cuz they have all these fucking chances to sell the kd ship, but they don’t. Wonder why? (I know why!)

Ice Cream and Tic Tacs

This story is a cute, fluffy piece, taking place during the events of Ant Man. I was really excited about the idea of introducing Scott to the series! I really hope you like it, and if you have any feedback, I would love to hear it!

TIMELINE- 2015

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For an Empath, it was difficult to explain to others that each and every person has their own energy. Yes, everyone experiences the same emotions, but everyone feels them differently.

For you, each person’s energy was as distinctive as a fingerprint. The differences were subtle, but you could see them.

Coming home to the Avengers compound in lock down was surprising enough. But you could feel an energy there that didn’t belong. But it felt so familiar. You wracked your brain as you moved in the direction of the intruder and Sam.

“What would you like?” a man asked you, feigning a convincing smile. It didn’t seem like he belonged here. It wasn’t because he was older than the other cashiers, or even that he didn’t want to be there.

It was as if his life had taken a turn in the wrong direction, and he was trying desperately to fix it. Not for himself. For someone he cared about. Someone he loved.

“Could I please have a scoop of Strawberry?” you returned his smile, only yours was warm and genuine.

As he handed your ice cream to you, you made contact with his hand. It was unintentional, as you were not keen on making physical contact with people you didn’t know if you could avoid it. For you, a physical connection was permanent. It bound your energy with the other person’s.

“Thank you,” you replied, trying not to be consumed by his feeling of dejection. Instead, you focused yourself on hope, and smiled again.

Leaving Baskin Robbins, you were happy to notice that the man’s mood had lifted slightly.

By the time you got to Sam, he was grounded, pack destroyed, and breathing heavy.

“Sam! What happened?” you shouted, running up to him, and helping him straighten up a little.

“It’s a little hard to explain really…” Sam replied. “Something tripped Friday’s sensors, so I went to check it out. There was a dude on the roof. Said his name was Scott…”

“Scott? He introduced himself?”

“Yeah, weird right? But it gets weirder. He could change his size, like shrink down to the size of an ant. He damaged my gear, so I lost him…”

Hearing this, you focused again. Scott was still on the compound. You cleared your mind of anything else with a deep breath, and closed your eyes.

He was doing something he believed to be important. To be right. Not for himself. For someone he cared about. Someone he loved.

You felt him getting closer, but couldn’t see him. You looked in his general direction, and smiled the same smile you had the day you had first encountered and developed a connection with him.

“Any idea where he is?” Sam asked you, recognizing the stance you took when you were honing in on your powers.

“No,” you lied quietly. “He must be gone.”
Sam looked at you a little oddly, like he knew you were keeping something from him, but he nodded regardless. You felt a surge of appreciation from Scott.

“That’s ok. He seemed like a good guy. Whatever he was doing here, I think it was harmless,” Sam said.

You nodded your agreement, and began to help Sam remove his damaged pack. You knew that that would not be the last time you encountered this ant sized man.

“And (Y/N)?”

“Yeah?”

“It’s really important to me that Cap never finds out about this.”

Stranded


Anon: Can you do a one shot where the reader has car trouble and is stuck on the side of the road. Then this biker rides up and tries to help with her car but, he doesn’t have his tools with him. A storm is coming too quick to ride to safety so they have to wait in the car for the overhead storm to pass. And smut.


Warnings: SMUT in a car. Unprotected sex. Wrap it up family. Oral female receiving. Dirty talk. Cursing. Dominant male character. If I forgot something my bad.


Word count: 3143

You had been working way too hard in the office and you needed a well needed break. So what better way than take some time off and go for a drive through the back roads and ease your mind.

Hell you had a few dollars saved up. Why not take a chance and ride to Vegas?  It was only four hours away.


That was a great idea if you would’ve rented a car. You had a SUV and it was a gas guzzler. It was your baby but, you been neglecting your baby lately.

You knew your car had some miles on it and you needed to have it looked at but, impulse hit you and you figured you’d be just fine.

Well unfortunately you were wrong as two left shoes. You were no mechanic. You knew now you should’ve paid more attention when a couple of exes told you to look at this and check for that. Instead you decided to go for it.


Now you were sitting on the side of the road with your car not going anywhere. Was it the transmission? Was it the radiator? Was that belt supposed to be hanging off like that?

Ah shit you thought to yourself. Because you were in-between towers you had no cellphone reception.

Let’s face it you were screwed and not just screwed. Royally screwed because, your day was going so damn awesome. There was a bad storm overhead and you needed to get somewhere anywhere fast.


You had been sitting for a few hours when you heard a slight rumbling in the distance. Then it grew louder and louder until finally it was right on you.

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Rock Bottom ~H.G~

Summary: I don’t even known why I’m writing this rn. Based off of Rock Bottom by Haliee Steinfeld

Song Series- #3

This asshole makes me want to tear all my hair out. I swear I can’t do anything without him having a damn problem with it.

“WHY ARE YOU YELLING AT ME HAYES. I HAVE NO IDEA WHAT IVE DONE THIS TIME. I DON’T” I stand up from the kitchen table. I wasn’t going to sit here and take this anymore.

“YOU NEVER KNOW WHAT YOU’VE DONE. DAMMIT Y/N YOU DON’T LISTEN TO ME. YOU NEVER LISTEN.”

“OK. YOU THINK I DON’T LISTEN THEN LETS TALK ABOUT IT, NOT HAVE YOU SCREAM AT ME LIKE THIS HAYES”

“Fine. I’ll talk. It seems like you’re always to busy for me.”

“Baby. I will always have time for you. I’m sorry for making you feel like that it’s just, I’m trying to finish this year with good grades and that’s hard with all the stress being put on me.”

“I don’t want you to feel stress”

“Thank you Hayes. I love you.”

“I love you too”

Damnit. This always happens. We fight but makeup in no time. It’s complete shit but I really do love him.

I continue with my homework and listening to music.

“Y/n whAT THE HELL IS THIS?”

“What Hayes?”

“Why the fuck is this boy calling you babygirl”

“What the hell are you talking about”

“Don’t act dumb. Are you cheating on me.”

“ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS. WHY IS EVERYTHING MY FAULT. YOU KNOW WHAT IM DONE. FUCK YOU BENJAMIN.”

“Don’t call me that.”

“Don’t accuse me of cheating on your jealous ass. I’m leaving. Let me know when you’re not an asshole.” I grab my shit as I curse to myself. I walk towards the door until Hayes pulls my wrist.

“Let me-”

I’m cut off with Hayes kissing me.

“You’re gonna leave but I’ll see you in the morning princess.”

“Whatever”.


I know he’s right. I see him every morning. This happens every night. One day karma is going to catch up and bite us in the ass. But I can’t help but keep coming back.

It’s 2 am and I can’t sleep. I crawl out of my window and skate to Hayes’s house. I crawl up the side and into his room. He’s on his phone on his bed.

“Hey babe. Can’t sleep?”

I just crawl into bed beside him. This happens a lot. My parents never know I’m missing.

“You know I love you right. No matter how much you annoy me. And even when I say I hate you, I love you so much.”

“Yeah I know babygirl. It’s just. I’m terrified you’re gonna leave me.”

“I’m not going anywhere Hayes. I promise.” I look up ad kiss him. I notice he’s not kissing back so I straddle him and look in his eyes.

“What’s wrong babe”

“Everyone says they’re not going anywhere but they all leave.”

“Hayes I know how that feels trust me. But I promise as long as you love me I’m going to stay right here. Beside you”

“Yeah you say that now but-”

“Fuck Hayes do you not trust me. I love you. With everything in me. Why won’t you believe me”

“Because I believed everyone else.”

“IM NOT EVERYONE ELSE. But fine if you want me to leave then I will but I don’t want to.” I grab my skate board that I propped up on his wall and climbed back down the window.

“I HATE YOU HAYES GRIER” I skate back to my house crying the whole way. This can’t be healthy. As soon as I get home I get a text.

My King💎👑❤️-I’m sorry babe. I love you. Will you please come back and spend the night.

I grab my bookbag and fill it with clothes for the next week. I climb back out my window and skate back to Hayes’s house. My legs are going to kill me tomorrow. I climb back up his window and throw my bookbag down. I go through his drawers and find a tshirt and change in to it. I finally look at him and he’s watching me.

“I’m sorry” we both say at the same time. I laugh and crawl into bed with him.

“Just when I think we’ve hit rock bottom me and you just keep on falling babe.” I look at him and whisper.

“I know. But I love you so it’s worth it.” He kisses my head and we both fall asleep.