it was my ringtone once

Paris

You woke up to the sun streaming into your room as the sun began to set. You searched around for your phone but could only find your watch. You checked the time, which read 6:42pm. Damn. You thought to yourself. You really wanted to get the best out of this trip but the time zones were killing you. You looked up at your ceiling, debating waking up or sleeping till morning.


Before you could even decide you found yourself waking up to the sound of your phone going off. Normally you would ignore it. But as the ringtone rang For Once in my Life by Stevie Wonder you knew exactly who it was- your boyfriend Justin. At fist you were a little thrown, you had fallen asleep right next to him and assumed that he was there until you heard the phone ring. You rushed to your bag at the edge of the bed hoping you wouldn’t miss his call. As the phone was on it’s last ring you swiped right and brought it up to your ear. The sound of his voice in your ear bring relief to you.


“Hey babe!” You hear him say. You simply groaned, the thought of speaking already taking up enough of your energy. He giggled at you. “So I, being the extremely adorable, handsome and charming prince that I am, left you, my sleeping beauty, a beautiful gown to wear that might I add doesn’t come close to you, for our dinner tonight.” Justin said, you could almost hear the smile in his voice. “Alright first, that was so ugly” you both laughed at your use of the term. “Secondly, I was planning on just sleeping in today”. You could hear the urgency in his voice as he jumped to respond.


“No, you’ve got to come out tonight.” After that sentence he began to calm down a little. “It’s just that.. I planned this big night for us”. You sighed, you could see his face, like a little kid full of hope and a bit of disappointment, and started getting out of bed before you spoke. “This dress better make me feel like a princess.” You said. He laughed “Sleeping Beauty, like I said” he replied. “Nah, not one of those lame princesses. Like Tiana, or Moana, or that one from Brave” “Merida?” He laughed. “Yeah the one that goes” you put on your best Scottish accent “If you could change your fate, would ya?” “Oh my god that was the worst accent I’ve ever heard Y/N” Justin began to laugh almost uncontrollably. “Shut up, like you could do better. Also I can’t find this-” you gasped.


“So you like the dress?” You were almost speechless. You recognized it the moment you saw it. The dress from Gossip Girl, your favourite show. The red one Blair wore in Paris as she convinced Chuck not to run from New York & all his demons. “How’d you?” You could barely form the question. “I told you, tonight’s going to be really special.” You smiled. He was always surprising you and at this point you couldn’t imagine how the night would get better. “The night only goes up from here babe. Now go get dressed. I love you.” “I know.” You smiled.

The Road Trip│Chapter 8

Riley is twenty-one years old, who does whatever she is supposed do. She stays in her safe zone never wondering out, until something happens that makes her rethink her life. Riley decides to do something for herself and hit the road for a solo trip. While trying to figure out her life and find inspiration to start writing, she meets a green eyed stranger. Is it possible to feel an instant connection with someone, and know they are the one for you? Riley and the stranger seem to think so, but will something come in the way of stopping them from being together?

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Word Count: 8,494


The weekend had passed faster than I had thought, and before I knew it was Monday night, and I still hadn’t told my parents about me inviting Lucas to New York.

I told Auggie Saturday night, and he seemed to be happy. He said he was excited to meet the person that has his sister all smiley, but he warned me of dad possibly overreacting, and mom’s reaction. I told Farkle the same night, and he seemed happy to hear. He said he’s seen a change in my mood since meeting Lucas, a good change. Although, he wasn’t too happy about hearing I forgave Maya, I didn’t explain because it wasn’t my story, but I told him she is our Maya and we love her.  

Sunday night, I muscled up enough courage to tell Maya. I wasn’t too sure how she was going to react, and I was a little nervous.  She was a bit hesitant at first about the idea of Lucas coming, but she eventually came around. She was more concern about where he’d be sleeping, but I told her we have a perfectly comfortable pull out sofa bed; plus, we stayed with him in his family home.

However, now, sitting in the guest bedroom, that I’ve been staying in, staring down at my phone, I can feel the fear coming in. Tonight, I plan to tell my parents. I’m trying to find the nerve to make the call. I told Lucas that I’ll be out in a bit, but that was almost thirty minutes ago. I’m afraid of my mom’s reaction the most. Our relationship is not the most solid right now, and I’m scared that she’s going to say something, and I’m not going to be able to control what I’m going to say.

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Tobillo [Lin-Manuel Miranda x Reader]

Request: None, I have a few prompts ready. If you want to request a fic, please click here

Summary: You’re an actor/actress and while you’re shooting a scene, you find a stray dog and take it home.

A/N: I was inspired by Tobillo (Lin’s doggo) and I decided to write this short little story. I also have a dog and I thought this was a cute idea <3 I tried making this as gender neutral as possible. Also, if anyone would like to proofread my work, please tell me! Feedback is always welcome! <3

A/N 2: So I originally wrote this a long time ago. Around the day I started this blog. I apologize for the terrible writing! I had no fics prepared, I’m sorry!

Word Count: 547 (Aw it’s a short story)

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I Love You {Jason Smut}

word count: 2.4k (because I love Jason and oh well.)
**Rated MA for mature audiences only!**
Notes: Smut / Fluff! I fell in LOVE with Jason Crouse while watching The Good Wife, JDM is such an amazing actor AND ALL THOSE UNF scenes with him in it, my heart! @ladylorelitany and @may85 fics gave me the inspiration to share my love for this man. Tagging you in it because thank you!! Hope you like mine ;o; 
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Summary: Jason comes over to get his mind off Alicia and (Y/N) was always the perfect distraction but after a month of silence, he has some explaining to do.

I have known Jason for a while, being one of the first few people he met coming to the state and he just stuck around my life after that like some magical spell I couldn’t wake up from, he always told me it was because I knew how to brew a great cup of coffee. In all fairness, that really could honestly be why he stuck around, but as we talked more and started to hang around together, we realized we just clicked.

I always made sure I was there for him whenever he was having a rough day, I wanted to be his backbone, I wanted him to know I was there. That I loved him.

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So, a hundred million years ago, when I was a lil baby fic writer who thought my brief period of easy, endless creative activity would never fade (HAH) I promised a bunch of things to a bunch of people. One of those things was an AU in which Steve was FBI & Tony was NCIS, they do a collaborated case & sparks fly. I’ve never watched NCIS and at this point probably never will. Enjoy this anyway? Also, at the time the requester’s username was “waytopretty”, but that is no longer a valid tumblr username and I don’t remember if they ever told me what it was changed to, so if you’re the person let me know <3

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Sexy Selfie (Mesut Ozil imagine/drabble)

Just a plot bunny I had started quite some time ago but never got to finish or post. So here it is. Enjoy.


Sexy Selfie (Mesut Ozil imagine/drabble)

Note: Same universe as Happy New Year but no need to read that to enjoy this.


“That little fucker!” Lian cursed as she looked at the latest message she had received.

“Miss Clarke, is there a problem?” Her supervisor asked from the head of the table. She looked to find the rest of the table looking at her. She had momentarily forgotten she was in a meeting to review the performance of the department.

“I’m sorry. Please, let us proceed.” She said as her collegues returned their attention to the presentation flashed on the projector screen.

When their attention was no longer on her, she gave her phone the middle finger, under the table, and quickly snapped a picture of it. Unexpectedly, the conference room was filled with the loud sound of a camera, and the bright light from the flash going off.

Her eyes grew wide in alarm as the room’s attention was on her once again.

“Sorry! Just my…message ringtone.” she fibbed. “I’ll put it on silent. I apologize.” She said.

She sent the message and returned her attention to the speaker, Paolo - Paolo with the most monotonous voice ever.

From her peripheral view, she saw her phone screen light up on the desk to show a picture of her cute pug along with the notification of a new message.

It was another picture and this time his shorts were riding lower, the photo focusing on his v line.

“You could try to pay attention.” Her colleague whispered beside her; scaring her and making her clutch the phone to her chest, hiding the photo from the rest of the world.

She nods embarrassed and once her college leans away and returns her gaze to the front of the presentation she quickly types in her reply.

Lian: Fuck off! Im in a meeting.

She clutches the phone in her hand soon it lights up again, signalling a new message.

Mesut: Fuck off? Wouldn’t you rather fuck me?

Lian couldn’t stop a small whimper escape her lips. Her legs pressed tightly together as she looked at the attached picture to the message - a picture of him showing part of his hip and pelvis revealing he had nothing on him anymore.

“Ms. Clarke, we would appreciate your full attention.” the booming voice of her superior said.

“Of course. Again, I’m sorry. It’s just…family matters.” She gulped.

They resumed but her phone kept lighting up.

“Ms. Clarke please answer.” Her boss conceded while motioning for Paolo to continue with the presentation.

She reads a lot of naughty messages from him rendering her flushed and fidgety.

“Is something wrong?” Her seat mate asks noting her flushes face and short of breath.

“I’m sorry, I have to leave. There’s…uh…an emergency.” She stood up and when her boss nodded she said her thanks and quickly took her things and left. She grabbed her purse from her desk and hightailed out of the building to her car.

“What the hell Mesut! I was in a meeting,” she said frustratedly, hitting the steering wheel with the palm of her hand.

“And now you’re not.” he replied calmly.

“Im driving away. Far far away from the office where my colleagues saw me getting aroused.” She repeated, by memory, some of the raunchy texts she received and he chuckles on the other line.

“Actually, I said I wanted to have you facedown on my bed with your ass up in the air as I pound into you, my sheets muffling your loud cries of pleasure.”

“MESUT!”

“Ja. I’d make you cry out my name over and over again until you can’t say anything else.”

He chuckled when he heard her groan.

"Where the hell did you get the idea of sending me your half naked picture? What if someone else saw it?”

“You said you’d be here already. I though if I sent you a little preview you might work faster and come home to me quicker.”

“Now I got no work done and I have to think of an excuse to explain my behaviour to my supervisor.”

“But you’re on you way here?”

“Ja.”

“Then my mission is accomplished. I can’t wait for you to get here. I missed you.”

Lian could feel the butterflies in her stomach start to stir but she internally crushed them. Mesut was a fling, a physical relationship, sex - not butterflies in the tummy.

“I can’t wait to unbutton your shirt to reveal your sexy bra which will perfectly cup your breast.” he started.

“Mes, don’t - ”

“I can’t wait to pull down the zipper of your pencil skirt and slowly pull it down your legs past your black high heels. Those black heels which will dig into my ass as I pound into you and you try to hold on for the ride.”

“Mes!” She groaned, shifting on her seat, her grip on the steering wheel tightening. “I’m driving.”

“Then either bear it and drive fast to me or park on the side, because whether you like it or not i’m telling you all the things I’m going to do to you once you get here.”

Lian cursed as her sex throbbed in anticipation.

“If it helps, know that I was touching before taking that first picture; hoping to alleviate some of my excitement as I waited for you.”

i hope u ppl know that my ringtone is weed circulation and once my phone went off in class and it was silent except for snoop dogg saying “smoke weed everyday”

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brb making this my ringtone