it's all your fault but also

anonymous asked:

How would draco react to going on the camping trip with the golden trio? If harry and draco were in a relationship and he refused to stay behind like ginny, what would happen? I have this vision in my head of draco cursing out nature and asking the heavens why did he have to fall in love with harry bloddy potter!

I can totally see that.  I definitely think Draco would be the complaining type.

  • “Yes, Potter, all of this stuff I packed is necessary and I cannot get rid of a single thing.”
  • “For Merlin’s sake could you stop almost dying every five seconds!”
  • ““No, Potter, I most certainly will not eat whatever that is that you’re pretending is food. I’d rather starve to death than be killed by your cooking.”
  • “I should’ve known this was going to be a disaster.  Just look at where we’re camped out.  There are sticks and dirt and we can’t even use magic to warm ourselves up right now I’m going to freeze to death and I’ll have you know it will be all your fault, Potter.”

But also, for all of Draco’s complaining there would be things like…

  • Draco refusing to sleep all night, his fingers tracing the dark circles under Harry’s eyes as he fitfully sleeps
  • Draco doing whatever small things he can to bring Harry comfort, like warming charms when its safe to do so, or a cushioning charm on the ground.  And he doesn’t say anything because it seems stupid and insignificant in the face of trying to escape Voldemort but he feels useless and wants to take care of Harry
  • Sleepless nights with their back to a tree, shivering in the dark, dirty and cold but both breathing, both alive; and that’s enough
  • Draco whispering every night when Harry falls asleep “I’m gonna love you forever you fucking idiot so don’t you dare die on me.”
  • Draco pretending he is horrified by Harry’s cooking and refusing to eat, getting Harry completely pissed off, except the only reason Draco does it is so that Harry will eat his portion of food because Harry looks so weak, so thin and Draco knows he won’t eat it any other way so he does whatever it takes to give Harry the only kind of strength he can offer
a short description of every single song in the Lightning Thief Musical
  • Prologue/The Day I Got Expelled: what the fuck is this shit i didn't want any of this help me
  • Strong: your dad isn't a screw up and neither are you
  • The Minotaur/The Weirdest Dream: bye mom lmao/ who the hell is this beautiful chick comin towards me
  • Another Terrible Day: i hate my job and my life
  • Their Sign: i have a lot of questions to ask the gods, and one is "what the hell?"
  • Put You in Your Place: Fuck You: the Musical Edition
  • Campfire Song: the gods are assholes and here's why
  • The Oracle: Moving The Plot Ahead: the Musical
  • Good Kid: i'm tryin my best and everything in my life has gone to shit help me
  • Killer Quest!: we're goin on an adventure to save the world woohoo
  • Lost!: who the fuck thought it was a good idea to put the fate of the world in the hands of two twelve year olds and a goat man? also where are we
  • My Grand Plan: i have a plan and all of yall bitches underestimating me is getting in my way
  • Drive: make it to la or else everything explodes oh look we're almost there
  • The Weirdest Dream (Reprise): howdy hey Grandpa Kronos is back
  • The Tree on the Hill: my friend is dead and it's my fault
  • D.O.A.: Y'all are Trapped: Featuring Dead Musicians
  • Son of Poseidon: i didn't ask for this but i'm still gonna whoop your ass
  • The Last Day of Summer: End of Summer Crisis: Featuring Betrayal
  • Bring on the Monsters: is this over? no? oh well, bring it on bitches

aleclighdwood  asked:

ok ok .. how about domestic!malec headcanons? because i know this is what you are all about (as am i) so yeah .. just give me boyfriends/husbands being domestic and happy, please and thanks! 💗

- every morning when they wake up, they exchange soft smiles and lazy kisses and if one of them tries to leave the bed, the other tightens their arms around them and snuggles in closer and they’ll stay like that for as long as possible, wrapped around each other, neither of them willing to let the other go.
- magnus always waits up for alec when he’s out on missions so he can make sure his boyfriend is okay but also because he hates going to bed without him.
- often though alec walks in to find magnus curled up on the couch, fast asleep and he cant help but smile as he heads over to him and caresses his cheek, simply whispering magnus’ name and his breath always catches when magnus’ eyes flutter open unglamoured and a lazy smile makes it way onto his face
- they always want to do nice things for each other. so when magnus gets home after a long day of dealing with stressful clients, alec is in the kitchen serving up magnus’ favourite meal so they can sit and eat together which they hardly ever get to do.
- one of magnus’ favourite things to do is surprise alec at work, the way his boyfriend’s face lights up when he sees him, the scowl that was there before now nowhere to be seen. he also likes how alec grabs his hand and doesn’t let go as they walk around the institute, not caring about the looks other shadowhunters are throwing their way.
- it’s the little things that always gives them a warm feeling in their stomach, like how magnus gives alec a quick kiss on the lips when they say goodbye, how alec wraps an arm around magnus’ waist to pull him closer when they’re walking together and how magnus runs his fingers through alec’s hair when they’re cuddled up on the couch or in bed, how alec grabs a make up wipe and gently removes magnus’ make up when he sees that his boyfriend is exhausted and barely able to stay awake.
- they love just talking to each other. god how they love just watching the other chat about their day and how they’re feeling. they just enjoy sitting on the balcony, underneath the stars, abandon glasses of wine in front of them, the cold air causing them to shiver and pull one another closer as they listen to one another.
- all of their loved ones don’t miss all the small things, like how the two of them say “we’re going home” instead of “we’re going back to magnus’ loft” and how sometimes when they go round to magnus’ late in the evening, magnus is wearing a sweater that without a doubt belongs to alec. they notice how magnus and alec slip the other’s name into conversation when their significant other is not around and how they share smiles or loving touches when they’re wrapped up in their own little bubble.
- they’re just so obviously in love with each other and that never changes. even after they’re married, even after years and years together, they’re still each other’ home.

  • Toxic parents: Not only we can brainwash you from early age that you only exist for our benefit and that your only purpose is to please us and make our lives easier, we can rob you of all of the family experiences you needed to grow and develop, we can inflict wounds and emotional injuries and fears that will haunt you for the rest of your life, but we can also invalidate everything you've been through and act like we're faultless and get away with everything without as much as feeling guilty or responsible, and convince everyone that it's all your fault and that we were great parents, and you, a failure and waste of space are ungrateful little vermin who dared to defy us by requesting basic human rights and non-hostile environment to live in.
  • Toxic parents: How dare you not give us unconditional love and forgiveness.
(Draco Malfoy x Reader)  She Drew Me

        She draws. Oh my god she draws.

  That was Draco’s only coherent thought as he flipped through your sketchbook. As to how its in his possession; well, he didn’t exactly steal it per se. He just happened to be in the area when you dropped it and then he also just happened to pick it up and, uh, didn’t yet get around to returning it, yeah. 

  He is planning to return it of course but we mustn’t forget that he is also a Slytherin after all and you didn’t even put any wards on the thing so it’s technically your fault that he is now lying in his bed carefully examining each page.

  He’s got to admit that you have talent though. Each drawing seems to leap out of the page. They look almost real enough to be able to touch. As for what you draw, Draco hasn’t yet been able to discern any pattern in your objects of inspiration. You seem to draw everything; the Whomping Willow, the quidditch pitch, a hippogryff, a teapot?, a basket of fruit, treacle tart, a birthday cake etc. Turning to the next page he’s surprised to see a full body portrait of Blaise Zabini. 

 Ah yeah, they’re friends now, aren’t they.

  This is a development his isn’t all that happy about but seeing as he can’t seem to gather enough courage to talk to you himself there is literally nothing he can do about it.

  Something at the bottom left corner catches his attention and he realizes that it’s a caption:

  ‘This guy isn’t as funny as he likes to think he is’

  Draco raises his eyebrow in amusement and turns to the next page. This time he greeted with a very realistic Harry Potter and he’s already rolling his eyes before he can stop himself. Of course you would draw him, best friends and all that. This picture had a caption too:

‘Harry, your hair alone took me 4 hours. Fucking fix it’

  He snorted out loud this time and covered his mouth in horror. Mother would not be proud. All of the pages after that were drawings of people with little captions underneath;

Weasley: 

‘The day you stop eating is the day Professor McGonagall dies her hair pink.’

Granger: 

‘When in doubt, go to The Hermibrary’

Longbottom; 

‘I will not apologize for saying I despise your frog, Neville.’

Lovegood; 

‘Please stop telling me that my head is full of wrackspurts’

Finnegan: 

‘Stop blowing things up my dude’

  There was even one of Pansy and the caption underneath made him laugh out loud.

‘I will never get back the full 40 minutes it took me to shade your cleavage, Parkinson.’

  The next page made Draco stop in his tracks and his eyes widen almost comically.

 She drew me. She actually fucking drew me. Holy shit holy shit holy shit.

  It was a simple picture. All he seemed to be doing was standing and staring off into the distance. He really doesn’t want to read the caption. What will it say? That he’s a git? That you hate his guts?

  After what felt like forever he managed to gather up his wits and like a true and proper Malfoy he looked at the caption head on.

  ‘I wish he would smile more’

 What?

Bewildered, Draco read it again. Smile more? Why would you want him to smile more? Malfoys don’t smile. At least not in public.

  Ignoring how abnormally fast his heart was now beating he turned to the next page and let out a noise that sounded suspiciously like a squeak because it was another drawing of him. This time he was in the library hunched over a book. His eyes flickered to the caption; ‘Well well well, he does study’

  He traced it with his finger. “Of course I study” He scoffed but his words held no bite. He flipped to the next sketch……. another drawing of him? 

  This one was of him in Potions class, carefully measuring out an ingredient.

  ‘He’s quite good at this class’

The next one was of him in quidditch uniform.

‘Fucking smile already, you git’

 Refusing to acknowledge the butterfies that now occupied his stomach Draco quickly flipped through all the pages. They were all drawings of him. He snapped the book shut and buried his face in his hands.

 Oh god oh god oh god. He’s definitely blushing.

 Up until now he hasn’t dared to let himself think about it. Hasn’t allowed himself to hope. But what if-oh merlin what if - no, it can’t be.

 Slowly, Draco reopened the sketchbook and turned to the very last page. His breath caught in his throat as he took it all in. It was a strange picture. The lines seemed rough and hurried as if you were in a rush when you drew it, in fact you seem to have given all the details to his face. His heart clenched suddenly when he saw why. In this picture, he was smiling.                         

‘He’s smiling. Took you a whole fucking book too, you prick’

 Draco let the book fall into his lap as he put his face back in hands his brain going a hundred million miles an hour because what if, just what if-

  What if she likes me too?


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Should I do a continuation of this? Like one where Draco gives the sketchbook back or something…. I dunno. I don’t even know what made me write this hahaha.

imjustlo  asked:

Hey mom! Can you talk a bit about "protester's guilt" if that's what it's called? Like, I really care about net neutrality and know they need all the help they can get, but I do not have the energy for volunteer work, and I feel awful about it, like if net neutrality dies, it's gonna be my fault specifically. I know it's silly, but I think a lot of people have issues similar to this?

I know what you are meaning but I can’t remember the exact term for it, but I think what you mean is activist exhaustion. It’s happening to quite a few people right now, especially this year, and little wonder considering all that is going on. 

It sometimes feels like everything is a fight at the moment, which is why it’s important to stay active and woke, but to also take time for yourself and just try to shut your brain off for a while. Like I’m doing right now by watching reality tv and zoning out cause otherwise I’ll just start screaming at the thought of all the things I have to do tomorrow so instead I’m sitting here watching a bunch of idiots freeze their asses off in the middle of nowhere Canada dressed as pioneer settlers.

I often hear the word “slacktavist” thrown around the describe people who share things on social media outlets, but honestly I hate that term. Not everyone has the mental or physical capacity to volunteer and be boots on the ground when it comes to activism. 

And that’s okay. 

A lot of posts going round demanding people do XYZ to save the country/world or they are Bad People, tend to be incredibly ableist and neurotypical in their expectation and wording. Not all of us can do these things, not all of us are able to be physically present at rallies or give up time and energy for hours on end, either due to physical limitations or otherwise. But what they can do that day is reblog something or share something on facebook or retweet it and perhaps spread a message a little farther than it might haven gotten without them. And sometimes maybe you don’t want to reblog that post, sometimes the wording on it is guilt tripping, or maybe right there in that moment you don’t have the mental capacity to deal with making sure the post is a) accurate b) informative and c) offers valid resources.

The amount of stuff I get tagged in on a daily basis to signal boost? I spend time researching them before boosting them, and about a third of them turn out to be misinformed or just downright fake. Now I could just blindly reblog them and hope for the best, but honestly, that’s just one way to further stoke the fear, panic and feeling of being overwhelmed that so many people are feeling right now. So I take my time and try to vet things. Some days I don’t have the energy for that, and those are the days when you’ll see no signal boosting from me, but several fandom ramblings in quick succession. Because I am taking that day to self care and ensure that when the time comes, I’m not completely worn out and worthless for the big fights.

You need to do what you can do. Sometimes you will do more than you thought you ever could and you will be part of what saves the world. 

Sometimes you’re gonna watch that same cat gif on a loop for five hours. The two things are not mutually exclusive.

Pace yourself and accept your limitations do not make you a bad person, they merely mean you are involved in other ways that enable you to take part.

Not your Fault

Hey guys! Here’s the first of my New Years’ Writing Binge, and my first request for Avatar. Enjoy!

Warnings: Angsty Zuko, cheesy as all hell, and very ‘wish fulfillment.’ (come on, who didn’t want to tell Zuko this stuff as a kid?) Also this one’s a little short.

Outside your tent, the fire had burned down low and sullen, and its quiet crackle was the only sound you could hear in the Gaang’s camp. You didn’t know how many of the others were actually asleep, though. In just a few days, you’d go your separate ways for the invasion of the Fire Nation and Aang’s (hopefully) defeat of Fire Lord Ozai. As a non-bender, you’d be going with Sokka’s team - but you weren’t worrying about that. You’d been in plenty of battles leading up to this. No, it wasn’t the fighting keeping you up. A lump formed in your throat.

You’d have to leave Zuko alone to fight Azula. 

You rolled over and sighed, just a little too loud. From one of the other tents, Sokka grumbled. “Go to sleep!”

You giggled for a second, then stopped. Someone was getting up. You listened carefully. Was it Aang? There was a crashing sound, a very loud curse. Not Aang, then. Then, the whoosh of fire-bending. Zuko.

You rolled to your feet and scrambled outside. “Zuko?” you hissed. “You okay?”

He muttered something under his breath, but when he turned to you, his face was calm, if a little sullen. “Fine. Go back to sleep, Y/N.”

“Ha! That’s likely,” you murmured, and came to sit beside him. He’d restarted the fire, and was sitting dejectedly on one of the earth-benches that Toph had shaped earlier. “What’s up, Zuko?”

He didn’t answer for a while, just poked at the fire and watched the sparks burst into the sky. “It’ll never be enough,” 

You waited, listening to the sounds of night, for him to elaborate, but he didn’t. “Okay…what won’t be enough?” you prompted.

“Me,” he said miserably. “I’m not. I wasn’t enough for my father and no matter how much I do to help the Avatar, it’ll never repair the harm I did as his enemy.”

You said nothing for a bit, your heart sinking. Oh, no. While you might be known among the Gaang as the one who gave the best advice, it never seemed to help with Zuko. Still, that didn’t mean you couldn’t try - you’d gotten his story in bits and pieces, tiny scraps of his past revealed in moments like these. You shifted on the bench to face him better.

“Oh, Zu,” you said sadly, taking his hand. “Okay, yeah, you did some bad stuff. Who hasn’t? You’re not perfect, but you’re trying. That’s all anyone can do, their best.”

He swallowed so hard you could see the movement in this throat. “It doesn’t matter what you say.” His voice was rough, harsher than he meant it to be. “You don’t know how hard this is for me. I betrayed my uncle, and my father -”

“Your father’s a lousy sack of dead fish,” you interrupted. Usually you tried not to do that, but it always made you so angry when he talked about the Firelord. All that talk about wanting to regain his honor - all he wanted was his father’s love, and that horrible cretin couldn’t even give him that. “No offense, but he challenged his own son to a duel. He burned you, Zu. A good father doesn’t do that.”

Zuko made a strangled sound in his throat; he was starting to learn that, but new knowledge hurt sometimes. His shoulders hunched inward, and your heart bled for him. You reached out a hand to his shoulder. “You’re not a bad person, Zuko. You’re not a perfect angel, but nobody else is either. And what happened with your dad? That is not your fault.”

He jerked away, muscles tensing. “Not my fault? I should’ve -”

“It wasn’t your fault,” you said firmly. “Not in a million years.”

He squeezed his eyes shut, but then let his shoulders slump down. “I -” He choked off, and ran a hand through his silky black hair. “I know that. In my head, I mean. I’m trying to really know it, but it hasn’t exactly sunk in.”

“And that’s okay,” you told him. “I know what you mean, but if you keep telling yourself what you know in your head, eventually your heart will catch up.”

He dropped his head in his hands and sighed. “Thanks, Y/N.”

You grinned. “No problem, Zu. That’s what I’m here for.”

He glanced at you out the corner of one scarred eye. “You’re really good at this, y’know that?”

You shrugged. “Thanks. It’s kinda my thing.” You paused, and one lone thought flitted across your mind: now would be the perfect time to kiss him.

No! You couldn’t do that to him, so soon before the battle. And what if he didn’t even like you back? Your stomach twisted in knots, staring at the firelight flickering over his beautiful face. 

“Well,” you said finally, standing off the bench, “big day tomorrow. I guess I better…” you trailed off, heartbeat speeding up. He’d grabbed your wrist, and his golden eyes were looking up right into yours.

“Don’t leave,” he whispered. “Please.”

“Zuko…” You swallowed and blinked. “I -”

He stood slowly, never taking his eyes from yours, and came closer, closer, closer to you. He gave you all the time in the world to move away.

You didn’t. Softly, hesitatingly, he brushed his lips against yours with a tiny thrill like honey and sparks in your chest. And then he broke away, and didn’t say a thing. His eyes met yours once again, asking their wordless question. When he spoke, his voice was husky. “If we win?”

When we win,” you said fiercely. And even though everything in you was telling you to stay, to be close to him, you stood and turned your back, and went back to your tent.

Soon, you told yourself. Soon.

anonymous asked:

Solangelo soulmate AU where you share dreams with your soulmate

ok so i hope this is what u were looking for bc this is where i went with it

  • Honestly??? will basically just doesnt have dreams until hes about 11 and when he finally does its just of some kid he’s never seen sitting on the dock by the lake playing cards with one of the naiads and full truth hes a little disappointed like,,, what a dull first dream ever
    • he tells lee about his dream and lee’s like “dude!!! thats so cool u finally had a dream that means you have a soulmate!!!” and basically just explains the whole concept to will who is very confused but super excited afterwards
  • it doesnt take long before will is no longer excited about having dreams bc they quickly all turn into nightmares about ghosts and monsters hes never seen and sad feelings and a whole lot of anxiety
    • He doesnt sleep a lot for the first few months but then lee introduces him to the only hypnos kid at camp who teaches him how he can try to control his dreams
  • will starts turning the dark and scary dreams into calmer ones and he has no idea but hes honestly kinda saving nicos life like he probably wouldve gone insane soon enough but now hes able to sleep again bc will keeps calming him down
  • the only times they dont share dreams is when they get Demigod Dreams ((like nicos dream of will in BoO)) so like when one of them is asleep and not dreaming then the other is either not asleep or having a Demigod Dream
  • a little time after they get together (after the second war still) will tells nico about all of the dreams he remembered and how he didnt know they were nicos until recently bc once he got to know more about nico he realized everything nico had gone through
    • he also tells nico about how he learned how to control the dreams bc he had been losing sleep and nico tries to apologize for all of it but wills like ‘none of that was ur fault youve been through so much and your subconscious didnt know how to process any of it except through dreams’ or however that works
  • will suggests that nico also talk to someone to see if he can learn how to control his dreams and nico does and for the first time in a really long time he falls asleep and immediately has a good dream and will’s there in the dream and basically they go on a date in the dream and its just a very happy time
    • nico is so incredibly grateful for will helping him even before they met that when he tries to express it to will the next day he just starts crying and hugs will until he can finally breathe normally again

thank u for the suggestion!!!!

Can we just..

Can we just talk about Teen Fucking Titans

This show was amazing, like Teen Titans Go can not live up to the amount of messages and things that Teen Titans taught. Like that shit got super dark and deep at one point. 

A few examples

1) The episode that talked about racism

There was an actual episode of Teen Titans that talked about racism and the person being racist was not the usual bad guy/weird looking dude. No the guy being racist was a actual hero. It’s amazing how much this episode taught. It talked about how even the greatest heroes in the world can be the world’s biggest asshole.

What happened was a man named Val Yor, an amazing hero, met the teen titans. Now Starfire is a Tamaranian. When Val Yor learns that, he calls her a ‘Troq’, which is basically a word that insults all Tamaranian’s. Despite Starfire being the cutest thing ever, Val Yor refused to accept her, because she was a Tamaranian.

If that wasn’t even enough, then came the ending. 

Now at one point in the episode Starfire saves Val Yor’s ass from dying. She did what ever she could to help. But at the end, Val Yor still called her a Troq. It’s amazing that even though Starfire saved Val Yor, he still insulted her culture or her ‘people’. At the end, when Val Yor leaves in his space ship straight after insulting Tamaranian’s. Starfire says “There is nothing you have done, there will always be people who say mean words because you are different” and if that doesn’t convince you that Starfire is amazing then I don’t know what will.

2) Feeling Replaced

In one episode, Blackfire (Starfire’s sister), comes to visit her. Starfire is extremely happy and all. Until, her friends start liking Blackfire a little bit more than she wants them to. She bonds with each and everyone of them (even Raven) and even got a little too close to Robin. Starfire felt diminished and a little hurt that they would ignore her for Blackfire. But Starfire didn’t feel truly replaced until the Teen Titans asked for Blackfire to join the Teen Titans. Starfire then attempts to run away, feeling like Blackfire would be better than her.

At the end of the episode, Robin confronts Starfire after Blackfire goes to jail. Starfire explains about how everyone seemed to be really enjoying Blackfire and was glad that the truth was figured out before she was replaced. In response to that, Robin denies it. He explains to her that Starfire was a one of a kind girl and that she would never be replaced. 

I think this episode explains a lot about feelings of abandoment and that simple things telling someone how they never will be replaced will help them. 

3) Fears

Now we all know Raven is a bit hard headed and doesn’t like showing emotions. Now in this episode, the Teen Titans decide to have a movie night. This movie turns out to be a horror movie. After the movie is over all of the Teen Titans show their emotions of being extremely being scared of the movie except for Raven who denies being scared. Later that night, all the Teen Titans are awoken be a sound. The episode continues as the Teen Titans try to find out who is making the sounds, and as they progress one by one, all the teen titans mysteriously start disappearing. All, except Raven. When only Raven is left, a monster attacks her. Raven chants that she is not scared of the monster. But eventually realization dawned on her that she was scared and that was how she defeated the monster. Turns out, the monster was something Raven made with her magic unwillingly because of her fear. 

This episode is definitely one of the horror episodes. If it was a real life horror movie, I would have freaked. But anyways, this episode explains so much. It talks about how you shouldn’t be afraid to face you fears and use it to your advantage. So what if you’re scared? That’s completely normal. It talks about taking that fear and not letting it stop you from doing what you want.

4) Puberty

Yes people, Teen Fucking Titans talked about puberty. When I rewatched this episode as a teen, I realized that there was an actual episode that talked about dealing with puberty

Now in this episode, Starfire starts growing weird things around her body. First a large bump forms on her head, then she soon gets scales and her fingernails become long and black and white. If that wasn’t bad enough her feet turn large and start growing hair. Starfire feels extremely self conscious of her self and cover her self up entirely in order to hide her self from her friends because of fear of being laughed at. It all goes to doom when Teen Titans get an alarm for a monster. The entire get up comes off and everyone sees how Starfire looks. Starfire, in a state of panic, fly’s in to space and decides to live at a another planet because she couldn’t face her friends. Problem was each and every planet she went to they would kick her off because they thought she was too scary. 

When Starfire lands on one planet, she meets a woman, who explains to her that it’s normal for a Tamaranian to get like this after a certain stage and that each and every Tamaranian goes through a different process. But this woman turns out to be a Tamaranian eater and tries to eat her when the rest of the Teen Titans save her. Starfire does eventually turn back to normal and even gains a new power. The Teen Titans tell her that they would never judge Starfire on the way she looks.

Now this episode explains a lot. This was probably one of my favorite episodes especially because of the fact it talks about how hard it is going through puberty, Not only that but it explains about how everyone goes through it differently and that it’s not your fault. It also tells you that, it may be one hell of a ride and that it’s gonna be tough, but when it’s over good things will come out of it. 

5) The First Time They Met

Now I couldn’t get the proper picture I was looking for, but its with Cyborg and Raven. Now this is a iconic moment from the entire and it all started out with the first time all of them met. Now we all know Raven is the daughter of a devil who wants to take over the world, so when she does help the Teen Titans, she doesn’t feel welcome in the group. She feels as though she was different because her main purpose was to destroy the Earth not save it. So when Cyborg learn about this, the famous quote he says is “He’s green, half of me is metal and she’s from outer space, you fit in just fine”. I don’t really need to say much because the quote explains it all. 

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mistrel-fox created an awesome crossover with gf and fma, also did these amazing drawings. Oh man the ideas are so great.

With the twins losing both of their limbs, I imagined GrunkleStan being the suit of armor and well….. I got waaay too deep into this.

METAL GRUNK

and it’s all your fault MISTREL

bonus-

Your own fault

Request: Hi ! I love your writing! Could you plesee write a smut about shawn nonstop teasing the reader at home like touching her leg, grinding and doing stuff that turns her on

Word count: 2069

Shawn had arrived home late, just after calling me that he would head over to Camila’s after the afterparty with some friends for a little hour. Normally i wasn’t the jealous type. But when i comes to her, all my senses get alarmed. Its also not that i dont trust Shawn, I’ve never trusted someone more. But i couldn’t help but fight the bad feeling i had in my stomach when i went to sleep last night. 

In the middle of the night i got woken up by shawn drunkenly stumbling into the bedroom, sitting on the bed. Slowly stroking the hair away from my forehead. I sat up looking at him, he had smiled and leaned in for a kiss. He tasted like vodka and mint. His lips pressing against mine hard as his hand tangled into my hair. His breathing was heavy, and just by the sound and the feeling of his exhale on my lips i knew that he was needy. He parted my lips with his tongue slowly laying me down. My eyes opened, looking at the clock next to the bed. 4.42am. 

I pushed a hand in between us as i slowly pressed it against his strong chest, breaking the kiss. “What” he exclaimed, looking offended. Clearly the drunken self speaking. “Shawn, it’s late, lets go to bed,” his mouth opened a bit before standing up, “what the hell,” he spoke. Deep down his words hurt, even though i knew he was drunk and just needed some. But i was tired, and not in the mood of just pleasuring him after coming three hours late home. Not that he wasn’t allowed to go out as long as he wanted. He was. It was just the fact, that he chose her over me. “Fine,” he spoke in disbelief as he walked off into the bathroom. I closed my eyes and sighed as i looked after his silhouette. 

The sun was shining through the fogged up window, the outsides looking damp and foggy making me feel like in a different world. The first rays of sunshine of the day were hitting my skin gently as i walked over to the coffee machine. My fingers hitting the known buttons and putting a cup under it. I sighed as i leaned my head against the fridge. I felt restless and tired, even though my sleep had been heavier as ever before. Shawn was still sleeping, probably sleeping out the hangover he was supposed to have when he woke up.

My hands traced the cold marble of the table i was leaning against. My chest feeling heavy. I took the mug as the machine had filled it to the top. I closed my eyes as i walked towards the balcony. Standing in front of the glass door for a while before opening it and grabbing a blanket from the stool nearby. 

The air was cold and fresh against my tired eyes. I slowly sat down on the couch as i breathed in the still silent and heavy air. Closing my eyes, as i distant sound of footsteps caught my attention. I turned my head, and staring through my own reflection of the glass door i could see shawn tapping slowly around the kitchen. I smiled gently, watching his tall figure without ease gripping mug and filling it with water. He leaned against the counter just as i had done a few minutes ago. I couldnt help but stare at him. Even after a long night he was still the most effortless beautiful human being. 

And as if he could feel my gaze on him, his head turned towards me before making his way over to the doors. His hands gripping the handle lightly before pushing the door open. His bare feet were walking across the cold stones of the balcony before he sat next to me. His eyes wandering about my figure. Sitting outside in nothing else but a knitted sweater. His hands slowly resting on my naked thigh. 

“Been sleeping well?” he spoke, a undertone which i couldnt quite identify in his voice. 

“Could have been better,” i admitted, “what about you?” 

His dark eyes roaming my face as he smirked, his thumb caressing my skin, making it feel sore under his touch. 

“Could have been better,” he spoke. Repeating my exact words, his hand running up my thigh. His fingertips grazing my skin softly and tenderly. He grabbed on my skin as it made red spots appear. I sighed at his touch. He leaned in closer as his lips touched my neck slowly. I leaned my head back against the wall, his mouth sucking bruises into my skin as i sighed. His hands massaging my inner thigh. My lips trembling as his wet lips moved up to my ear. Teeth slowly nibbling gone my earlobe. He breathed out, his hot breath hitting my neck. His hand moving up my thigh, slowly scratching over the lace thong i was wearing. “You’re so fucking hot,” he spoke. 

A small moan escaped my parted lips as my eyes were closed. Feeling pure pleasure by such a little touch from him was overwhelming. And just as fast all of that had happened he drew his hand away and grabbed his coffee. I smirk painted all over his face. I blinked a few times before staring at him. His muscles clenching as he tried to hide the smile which was playing on his lips. I grabbed my coffee as he stood up. 

I pressed my legs together as i watched him. My hand resting on the red marks he had left on my thigh, “I’m heading to the studio,” he spoke, my hands grazing the skin slowly closing my eyes, “and y/n,” i looked up at him, he smiled as he added “don’t you dare touch yourself before i get hime again,” 

I looked after him as he went into the bedroom. “Fuck,” i whispered as i closed my eyes. My skin burning. My feet hitting the cold ground before going into the apartment. He came out of the bedroom as i closed the door behind me. He was dressed in a tighsitting long-sleeved shirt and black jeans, even though it was such a normal look, he looked gorgeous. He walked towards me as he slowly grabbed my chin. His lips crashing onto mine hungrily. His hand roaming my body.

I pressed myself closer to him, trying to get more of him. His teeth scraping my bottom lip as he sucked on it lightly. “Until later babe,” he spoke. Letting me stand there, eager for more. Eager for more of him

The day passed on slowly. So slowly i felt like the seconds on a minute had doubled. All i could think of was Shawn, and how badly i needed him. And just as his words replayed in my head: dont touch yourself. Even though that thought hadn’t occurred to me before he had spoken them, it seamed harder than anything else. So i had to occupy my mind with something else while waiting for him to return. 

Hour after hour passed, as i right now was standing at the stove, warming up some broccoli and chicken. Fumbling with keys at the door could be heard, which caught my full attention. Finally the door opened and shawns tall figure came into the room. “Hi baby,” he spoke as he walked up behind me. The cold from the night radiating off him, making me feel like burning. 

He pressed a hard kiss to my temple before taking off his jacket. I breathed in hardly before returning my eyes to the boiling water. Suddenly a big hand grabbed my waist hard. “Shawn,” i muttered before focusing on his touch. His thumbs massaging my sides. His tall figure standing behind me. He pressed himself closer to me. My bum pressing against his crotch. 

I leaned my head back trying to find his gaze. But his hand grabbed my hair as he pushed himself closer to me. I pressed myself against him, his hips slowly moving into mine. His lips attacking my neck. 

“Shawn you can’t just do this,” i whispered as his grip on my waist got rougher. 

“Do what,” he whispered, as i closed my eyes sighing. 

He pressed his hips closer to mine, “this?” he spoke, his hand gliding down my cheek, over my lip, down my breasts and my stomach, “or this,” he whispered as his hot breath hit my ear. His fingers trailing over my jeans, down to my center, “or this,” his hand wandering up to my neck, caressing it as he pressed himself closer, 

“All of it,” i whispered, my voice cracking as he sucked hardly on my neck before pulling away from me. 

He chuckled as he drew away from me once again. Making my cheeks flush, anger rising in me. Why was he playing me like that. I took the dishes and put the food on the plates before silently walking over to the table. Shawn sat opposite me. I stared at him. Not actually knowing what today had been about. “Shawn,” i began as i played wit the broccoli on  my plate. 

“What love,” he spoke as his foot caressed mine under the table. 

“What’s up with you today,” i spoke, my eyebrows furrowing looking at him. He shrugged his shoulders smiling.

“What would be up?” he spoke, his eyes staring into mine. They twinkled with amusement, which made the heat rise to my cheeks even more. 

“It’s just -” my sentence stopped as my breath hitched in my throat. His feet slightly dragging over my legs, and i had enough. I slammed down my fork and looked at him. He looked back in shock not knowing what was happening. In one swift motion i was at his chair, pushing him back hard. “Babe-” he spoke, but before he could continue i slammed my lips on his. 

Enough was enough. My legs going on each side of his legs. HIs hands grabbing my hair roughly. I grinded my hips into his as i pressed myself closer to him. I needed him. He smiled into the kiss, as i parted his lips with my tongue. My hands roaming his broad shoulders, grabbing his hair by the roots and pulling hard on them. Leaving his mouth agape. 

“Finally,” he spoke as i broke the kiss to attach my lips to his neck. Planing soft and wet kisses down his neck vein. His hand digging into my scalp, the other one moving my hips against his. I sucked hard on the soft skin just in the crook of his neck, making him whimper under me. Now i was the one smiling. My hips moving harder against him each and every second, the friction between our jeans turning me on further. 

“Fuck,” he whispered as my hands grabbed his arms hard, my nails digging into his skin. My mouth working on his neck, leaving red and purple marks, marking him as mine. “Maybe you should show Camila this, next time you are around hers,” it slipped out of my mouth as i but down on his shoulder. He moaned, suddenly sounding all tender. 

His hand slowly grabbed my chin. “So this is what this is about,” he spoke, sounding almost angry. “What Shawn?” i spoke. “You are jealous,” i looked at him, thinking if i should admit it or just play it cool, 

“do i have a reason to be?” i spoke our eyes burning into each other. In one swift motion his hands were around me and he stood up, carrying my weight. Slamming my back into the nearest wall. I moaned out in pain. 

“Would i ever do this to Camila,” he spoke as he kissed me hardly, pressing his body closer - if even possible - to mine my shoulders pressing hard against the cold wall. 

“I dont know would you,” i spoke back, knowing it would set him off. His eyes were lightning. His lips slammed against mine as his tongue fought against mine. His hands slipping in between our bodies as he rubbed me over the jeans, leaving me in moans. 

“You won’t be able to walk tomorrow, and its going to be your own fault,” he whispered against my neck as he slowly bit down on my shoulder, before pressing his hips against mine. 


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A/N i never make these as you know, but i’m kinda out of inspiration but wanted to give you some content. So thats why this is actually so shitty. Maybe ill make a part 2, i dont know yet. 
Yeah, if you would leave some feed back for me in my inbox it would mean a lot to me. You guys are the best xxxx

Screw my 21 of rue

Ma'am our store is closing, we can’t control where everyone dumps there stuff or if non clearance items end up in clearance. I get its not your fault but our store is closing and they took the button away from me that even let’s me price adjust. Either buy it for 2 dollars more than you thought it was going to be or just don’t buy it. I really don’t care. Also @the lady who I rung out who heard one of my coworkers curse on the floor. I don’t give a single fuck. We aren’t being written up for anything anymore because no one cares. We are all loosing our jobs, the more you tell me it’s inappropriate, I’m just gonna keep saying, “they are losing there jobs after we close, have a nice day ” over and over again. They can curse if they want, I don’t care. Also I’m pretty sure she said shit bc a piece of a wall fixture fell down, but again I don’t give a fuck

Crush

(Mature content)

The more I looked upon her face the more sweaty and shaky my hands has gotten. Her smile was exquisite and her features are resplendent. My hands craved for her body and my body yearned for her body against mine. The urge to know her grew at a breaking point. Whereas I stood in front of her, her back was facing me. Her curly hair is admirable. My eyes quickly glanced down on her ass that was beautifully covered in leggings. I immediately looked up feeling guilt wash over me for staring without her permission.

“I’ll see you around,” y/n said to her friend. Quickly turning the other way around and bumped her head towards my chest. “Oh my god I’m sorry,” she giggled rubbing her forehead. I was going to say it’s okay but I couldn’t. I stood frozen in place as her captivating eyes pierced into mine. “Do I know you?” She asked raising her eyebrow. Great she didn’t even know who I was, I thought to myself.

“I-uh. I-um,” i started but no coherent words seemed to form. All I heard was Khalil’s stupid words in the back of my mind,‘she’s not going to say yes.’ I felt an excruciating pain on my chest from my heart beating so hard. This was the closest I’ve been to her, my crush since 8th grade and she was finally looking back at me. I couldn’t find the words to speak.

“I’m y/n,” she smiled putting out her hand to shake mine. I fought the urge of saying ‘I know’ figuring she’d find it creepy.

I connected my hands with hers. Her hands were vastly soft. The amount of times I imagined those hands along my stomach and further down was numerously. I quickly pulled my hand back to my side digging them deep into my khaki pockets.“I-I’m Justin Bieber,” I finally spoke out.

“Are you new here?” Y/n questioned. “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before.” I’ve felt my heart sting in affliction. The girl I was head over heels really had no idea who I was. I couldn’t blame her I never talked to anyone unless I was spoken to but no one spoke to me. Just Khalil, that douchebag. I shook my head no looking down in embarrassment. “Shit I’m sorry.”

“It’s o-okay,” I smiled through the pain.

“Well do you need help with something? Or,” y/n asked.

“Um never mind it’s doesn’t matter anymore,” I said turning away wanting nothing more but to leave this dreadful conversation.

“No wait,” she grabbed on to my hand pulling me back towards her, closer than ever. “Tell me,” y/n demanded.

“I-i um,” I tried to speak but couldn’t focus when I felt her fingertips drawing shapes against the palm of my hand.

“Well?” She asked staring up at me.

“I wanted to ask you out on uh a date,” I confessed feeling a weight lift off my shoulders. “But you don’t have to come I-I understand you didn’t even know wh-”

“I’d like to go out with you,” y/n smiled. I felt the feeling of nervousness wash over me replacing the feeling with jubilant. I was overexcited. I never thought this would ever happen. I felt my face going red. “Where are you taking me? So I know what to wear,” y/n interrupted my thoughts.

I completely forgot to even think of a date idea. I didn’t think she’d actually say yes. “I don’t know,” I sighed.

“Well you can come over to my place and we’ll hang out there if you’d like.” I nodded my head maybe a little too eagerly. She took out a post it and a pen writing down what I assumed to be her address. “Come at 8. And don’t come before that because I’d probably look like a mess,” she giggled handing me over the paper. How can such beauty look like a mess. “I’ll see you tonight,” she smiled and waved walking around me to her car.

-
“Dammit Khalil I’m so nervous,” I spoke into the phone. My heart was accelerating. My mind couldn’t actually comprehend that I was here. In front of y/n’s house.

“Justin calm down shit. First of all what are you wearing?”

I looked down at my outfit. “A blue button down shirt with dress pants,” I grinned impressed with my choice.

“This white boy,” he muttered. “You going over to her house or Obama’s house?”

“Her house,” I signed rubbing my temple.

“A t-shirt and some joggers could’ve been fine. Now how many cars are in front of her house?” Khalil questioned.

I looked over my window,“Uh just one. The one she takes to school.”

“Great. My boy is gonna get laid tonight,” Khalil chuckled.

I furrowed my eyebrows,“How would you know that?”

“She invited you over when her folks are away Justin!” Khalil exclaimed as if it were common sense.

“Forget this Khalil. You’re just making me nervous than I was before,” I groaned and hung up. I took the roses that were placed in the passenger seat and hopped off the car. I looked down at my watch seeing it was 8:02. My eyes widen knowing I was late I rushed over to the door knocking on it slightly.

“Coming!” I heard her angelic voice yell. The door opened and there she was. Beautiful as ever. She was only wearing Nike spandex and a fitted white shirt. Her curly hair was in a half up and half down with her edges running smoothly against her forehead. “You look so handsome justin!” Y/n smiled up at me.

“T-thank you,” take that Khalil. “These are for you,” I handed her the roses. They looked beautiful with her complexion.

“Thank you so much. Come in,” y/n pulled me inside her home. “I’m gonna put these in a vase.” I nodded. Her home looked cozy and big. I looked at frames and wow she’s been ravishing her whole life. Her mom is a real beauty too. “My parents aren’t here so it’s just gonna be the two of us if that’s okay,” y/n said walking back over to me. “So what do you want to do?”

I shrugged my shoulders. Just being around her presence and having her acknowledging me meant everything right now. “Anything,” I said.

“Well we can watch some tv,” y/n grabbed my fingertips and leading me to her couch. The tv was already on and playing Drake and Josh. “You like this show?” I nodded. “I never thought that it be so simple but I,” and she continued singing the rest of the theme song. I laughed a little too loudly when she was done. “What?”

“You sing t-terrible,” I giggled between words.

“Like you can do better,” y/n crossed her arms. “Let me hear you,” she demanded.

I shook my head immediately. Feeling shy I looked down again. “Never mind i take it back you sing good.”

“Nuh uh. Come on sing something,” y/n turned her body to face me and muted the tv.

“I forgot to tell you you look beautiful tonight,” I said trying to get out of the situation but also realizing I actually haven’t told her that since I’ve been here. God I’m such a jerk.

“Nice save.”

“N-no I really mean it. You look really beautiful today,” I gazed over at her. “And yesterday,” I remembered the smile she had on all day yesterday and that new lipgloss she wore.

“You’re pretty good looking yourself. You must have girls chasing you,” y/n said looking me up and down. I shook my head. “Are you serious?”

“Y-yeah.”

“Well its not your fault. Girls in high school are just figuring out what type of person they want to be with. But they do mostly go for the loud outgoing guys. I used to be like that.”

“I remember. There was Matt, Anthony, Tyler, Sean and god he was terrible,” I shook my remembering when he would grab y/n’s ass in public no matter how many times she said no. “So was Chris. Also-”

“Okay I get it i was foolish,” y/n rolled her eyes.

“I don’t think you were foolish,” I protested. “Sometimes you have to go through the bad to get to the good,” I said.

“I see what you did there,” y/n smirked.

“What?” I asked.

“You were referring to yourself as the good.”

“No I wasn’t!” I exclaimed trying to hide my smile but she caught me and my weak flirt game.

“Justin Bieber just flirted with me!” She gushed. “I feel special,” y/n teased

“I know I suck at flirting,” I hiding my face behind my hands feeling embarrassed.

“Don’t,” y/n giggled grabbing my hands away from my face looking at my eyes. “It means you don’t go around doing it as often.”

“How do you flirt?” I asked curious wondering if she used it on me without me realizing.

“It’s simple. I just give the look.” I scrunched my face in confusion. “You have to look the person in the eye,stare at them-you know really look intrigued. Smile. Look away. Then look back.”

“Have you um,” i coughed. “Tried that on me?”

Y/n shook her head no. I coughed again trying to give the awkward tension some living. “It’s cause I never looked away from you since we met today.”

I felt fireworks explode in my stomach. No one other than my mom has complimented me like that before.

“You know why?” Y/n asked.

“Why?”

“Cause my brain is trying to process how can someone be that hideous.”

My smile vanished my face. I got a sudden feeling of insecurity and wanted to disappear immediately. “O-oh.”

“I’m just fucking with you,” y/n burst out laughing. “You should’ve seen your reaction shit. O-oh,” she imitated me. I started to laugh too,she was so damn adorable.

“Don’t take me serious,” her laughter died down. “You’re really charming. I mean it.”

“You too,” I complimented back.

“Thank you,” y/n smiled. “You don’t have to answer this if you don’t want to but how long were you planning to ask me out?”

My body stiffed. I didn’t want to come across as if I waited forever but I did. It’s exactly what I did and I couldn’t lie to her. “8th grade,” I sighed.

Y/n looked taken back,“8th grade?” She repeated. I nodded. “We’re seniors now. Why’d you take so long?” She furrowed her eyebrows.

I shrugged,“I guess I was too shy to talk to you. And I don’t seem like your type.”

“That’s because the guys you’ve seen me with before are dicks.”

“I don’t really know what type of guy I am. I never been with a girl,” I cringed in embarrassment. She probably thinks I’m a prude.

“What a about a guy?” Or gay. “I always see you with Khalil,” she said.

“You know him?” I asked having no idea they talked. He could’ve introduced me to her long time ago.

Y/n nodded,“I had to work with him in a science project. He made me do all the work that douchebag,” she scoffed.

I smiled knowing we share the same thoughts. “He has his moments but he’s a good friend.” Y/n smirked raising her brow. “What?” I asked a little confused.

“You never denied my question.”

“What quest-” but then I remember her asking me if I was ever with a guy. “N-no!” I exclaimed. “I like girls!” I exclaimed nervously. She still smirked seeming as if she didn’t believe me. “I like you,” I confessed.

“I don’t want to be fake and say I like you too but I sure as hell am interested.”

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*2 weeks later*

“Don’t forget Justin. My place 8 o'clock.-”

“And don’t come before that because I’d probably look like a mess,” I finished for her. She smiled and walked away with her friends.

“She so likes you bro,” Khalil smirked.

“I don’t want to get carried away but god Khalil she’s everything I wanted in a girl. She’s funny, loyal, honest, beautiful, empowering, confident-”

“Aight man I get it.”

“Y/n’s everything. I love talking to her whether its texting or calling. I-I just love hearing what she has to say. I’d hear her make up routine for gods sake,” I smiled feeling my dimples pop up.

These past two weeks was pure elation. Every minute I spent with her or talked to her I was on cloud nine. We joked, we talked about what we wanted for our future, our aspirations in life, we hung out everyday, we had deep conversations late at night, we disagreed in certain topics but that’s okay because listening to her talk for what she believed in showed this side of intelligence in her that was incredibly sexy. She’s surprising and unpredictable.

“Have y'all kissed?” I blushed looking down to my feet. “Bro,” Khalil grabbed to my shoulder. “You kissed the finest girl in school and didn’t tell me?”

“She kissed my cheek 2 days ago,” feeling fireworks erupt my stomach from the memory.

“This white boy,” Khalil muttered. “I’m talking about a real kiss. Lips to lips tongue to tongue.” I shook my head. “Why the hell not?”

“I don’t know,” I sighed. “Maybe she just sees me as a friend.”

“Well not tonight. I’m gonna fix you up for tonight.”

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“Look at yourself.”

Feeling excited I stood up walking over to the vanity mirror and felt disappointment wash over me quickly. “I look like every guy at our school,” I groaned looking down at the adidas joggers accompanied with a baseball jersey and white shirt underneath. “And my hair!” I furrowed my eyebrows. “What’d you do?”

“I just cut the sides a bit, gave it a little fade.” Khalil shrugged as if it were no big deal. “Oh wait this completes the look,” he said and threw some chains over my neck.“

“This outfit doesn’t even match.”

“Who cares? You make it look good bro,” Khalil patted my back.

I looked down at my watch and saw that it was 8:10. “I need to go I’m late,” i said rushing to get out of his house. I had no time to buy y/n flowers so I just took a few from Khalil’s porch. I got into the car turning the engine on and drove 10 minutes until I got to y/n place.

I got the roses and made my way to the door knocking it. “Hey Justi-woah you look different.” Y/n said astonished about my look.

“Khalil dressed me up,” I said and walked in handing her the roses.

“Thank you so much,” y/n smiled. “I’m gonna put them with the others.” I walked over to the living room sitting on the couch. I’ve been here for about 5 times now and I still get the same feeling I get when I was first here,nervous and shy. “Hey let’s go to my room tonight.” Y/n said leading me the way to her room. “As hot as you look right now please don’t let Khalil dress you,” she chuckled.

“Why not?” I grew comfortable to the clothes feeling my body breathe more than the dress pants, khakis, or button downs ever did.

“I like your little nerdy look better.And before you go into my room just know that I haven’t decorated it since like freshmen year so don’t laugh,” y/n said and pulled the door open.

My eyes wandered around her room and I found nothing wrong with it. Just a lot of pink and gold. A few stuffed animals in the corner but that’s it. “It’s cute,” I grinned.

“Exactly what I mean. Cute. That’s a word used for 5 year olds,” y/n said sitting down on her bed. “Can you sit here please I need to tell you something.” I took a seat on her bed my back against the headboard. My heart was speeding so fact and my mind kept trying to go back thinking if I did something wrong. “So we’ve been talking for awhile now and before I let you get your hopes up I wanted to tell you that I thought about it and i don’t feel the same way about you. I just want to be friends.” I felt an aching pain in my chest. I don’t know if I should feel furious at her or mad at myself for thinking I could have a chance. I feel embarrassed and humiliated. “I’m joking!” Y/n exclaimed noticing my nervousness.

“What?” I cried out in disbelief.

“I’m just joking Justin oh my god,” y/n fell back laughing. “You’re so gullible baby.”

“Y/n that was mean,” I pouted.

“I’m sorry,” she her laugh calming down. “But on a serious note I actually like you too. In a like like way,” she blushed.

“R-really?” I gulped. I couldn’t believe my ears. I sat frozen in place my heart was beating so fast. A girl actually likes me. And it’s not just any girl, it’s y/n.

“Yes,” she smiled. “And I’m kinda hoping you say you like me back unless you lost feelings after you actually got to know m-”

“I like you too!” I interrupted. “In a like like way.”

Y/n continues to blush,“I wanted to try something but if you’re not comfortable just tell me.” And all of the sudden I felt her face coming closer to mine. I never had my first kiss before I don’t know what to do. I copied her actions and leaned my head forward and closed my eyes. And that’s when I felt those perfectly plump lips against mine. So passionate and so sweet. Her lips moved against mine and I swear there was no better feeling in the world than this. I let out moan when I felt y/n straddle my legs. Her lips moved towards my neck and I felt my private arouse when her tongue swept against my skin. Y/n detached herself from my skin,“Justin we don’t have to do anything if you don’t want to.”

“No,” I said catching my breath. “I want to. I-I just don’t know how,” I admitted feeling embarrassed.

“Well I don’t want your first time to be here…like this.”

“Y/n it doesn’t matter. I dreamed of this moment since I was like 14. I want to do this,” i chuckled nervously.

“Okay well,” y/n pulled up her shirt revealing her light pink lace bra to my ardor eyesight. “Do whatever feels right because ,” her hands came in contact with mine and moved upwards to her covered breasts. “I’m all yours.”

I choked on my own breath. This was my first time my hands ever landed upon a girl’s chest but thanks to porn i wasn’t clueless on what to do with them. I caressed her through the material. I slightly squeezed them and heard her whimper but I wanted to go further. “C-can i take it off?” I asked. Y/n nodded watching me. My fingers pulled her straps down. My hands made their way to unclasp the material but it wouldn’t budge.

“Let me do it,” y/n giggled. All of the sudden the bra popped open and y/n threw it on the floor. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to me so I have a quick access to massage her breasts with my mouth. I felt myself harden more underneath her. I nibbled, I twirled my tongue to give her the gratification she deserves. “Justin,” she moaned arching her back wanting to feel more of me. I let go catching my breath. Y/n was quick to have my shirt taken off and I felt insecure. “Your body is mesmerizing,” she said. I felt her fingertips unbuckle my belt pulling my pants down along with my boxers. My dick was hard urging for her lust, her seduction. “Shit you’re so big,” she mumbled kissing the tip of my dick before taking me all in.

I let out a loud moan from this new sense of contentment that my own right hand couldn’t give me. Her tongue was voracious for my dick as I felt it swirl, sweep, and glide on me. Her captivating eyes stared into my own only this time it wasn’t in the hallway when we first met, it was on her bed while she was sucking me dry. I groaned gripping onto the bed sheet, my legs feeling weak as she bobbed her head up and down. She quickly removed her mouth making a pop sound as she let me go. “Tell me when you’re gonna cum okay?” I quickly nodded urging to feel the devotion she was giving me again. When I felt my dick in her mouth i threw my head back taking in the satisfaction. “Baby,” I cried out. “I’m almost there,” i said in between grunts. “Y-you don’t have to swallow if uh you don’t w-want to.” But y/n kept sucking until I came in her mouth.

“How was that?” She smirked.

“I never knew it could be that good,” I said in between breath closing my eyes feeling weak.

“Babe you’re tired already?” Y/n pouted crossing her arms pushing her boobs more up. I looked up to her face and shook my head no. “You can stare and touch me as long as you want I’m not gonna push you away,” she whispered into my ear. I gulped. Y/n backed up so she can undo her jeans. My eyes wandered on her beautiful thighs and legs. “Can you take off my thong?” She asked seductively.

“Mhmm,” I hummed too shock to speak. My fingertips found the side of her thing and I pulled on it slowly wanting to treasure and remember every single moment. Her vagina came exposed to my eyes and I felt my mouth water feeling greedy to love her. “Shit, I don’t have a condom,” I groaned.

“It’s okay I’m on the pill just lay back,” y/n said pushing my shoulders back. “Do you want me to go slow or-”

“It doesn’t matter I might not even last long to be honest,” i interrupted desperate for her.

Y/n lined herself up and sat down on me. We both moaned at the feeling. “F-fuck,” I grunted. She began rocking back and forth I felt my eyes roll to the back of my head. My breath was heavily breathing. “You’re so tight,” I moaned grabbing her hips and thrusting rapacious into her.

“Holy fuck Justin,” she whimpered. Looking up at y/n she had her mouth slightly open and her eyes shut. My hands moved behind to grab her fat ass. I wanted to return the pleasure so I quickly rolled over and pounded her harder. I felt sweat forming its way on the top of my head as the headboard clashed onto the wall over and over again. Feeling my lips ache for hers I kissed her luscious full of flavor lips roughly. Her tongue swept my bottom one asking for permission which i hungrily approved yearning for more.

“I’m almost there,” I breathed out. Y/n wrapped her legs around my hips. My thrusts got harder when I heard her loudly moan assuming I’m hitting her g-spot.

“Lets cum together.” I quickly nodded going rapidly faster in her sweet tight fucking vagina. She arched her back taking me in. “In 1…2,” she cried out. “3.” I felt out juices coming together at the same time. I gasped at the new feeling. I rolled myself off and laid next to her our breathing the only thing in the air.

“Holy fuck you were amazing,” y/n said laying her head on my chest drawing shapes on me.

“I felt that I was awkward,” I admitted.

“Well it was only your first time. If you’re not happy with yourself we can practice a lot more but I-shit that was everything. And I heard you curse too,” y/n gazed up on me.

“Those were the only word that describes the feeling at the time,” I grinned.

“Can you sing for me?”

I quickly nodded singing the first thing that popped into my head,“Girl change into that Victoria Secret thing that I like…”

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End. Good thing this is called an imagine bc shit like this only happens 2% of the time. This is probably the worst imagine I ever wrote considering how I couldn’t connect to the charater,last time I had a crush was in 8th fucking grade with a student teacher.But I rushed to write something before Irma hits my ass. Send requests.

anonymous asked:

You're fucking disgusting. Even if you don't Id with the fucking man who murderd so many of my family, you're still disgusting. I thought you "couldn't choose you kintype" and that it's "not your fault?" Let me guess, you're not Jewish and American. TO CASUALLY SAY THAT YOU'RE FUCKING HITLER IS A MIDDLEFINGER TO NON WHITE PPL, TO GAY PEOPLE, DISABLED BUT MOST OF ALL JEWISH PEOPLE ! TO MY FAMILY! TO MY DEAD FUCKING GRANDPARENTS! HOW DARE YOU! HOW FUCKING DARE YOU!

Umm i didnt choose my kin but i realized that a ctually i feel more like genral kinfeels for the wwii time as a demonkin bc thr negativity??

also im sorry i said bfore and i am ashkenazi ??? i guess mmybe some of my frustration with. My mom caused some fof the. Things i said before or the h*lter factkin thingn , i never meantto hurt anyone im sorry imm sorry

BTS Reaction | Fan signing

namjooniejin said: Hi lovely~~❤ I was wondering if you could do a bts reaction to seeing you at a fansign and automatically being attracted to you 😱😱 hahaha but like how would they act???? aaa im screaming just thinking about it. You only have to do it if you want to of course but I wish you good luck on your new blog 😘😘

A/N: First and foremost, thank you so much for the help that you have given to me, as I am new at all of this. Second of all, thank you for being my first react.  Here we go!!!


Kim Seokjin

Jin would be very surprised at himself. Here he was, being so attracted to someone that he didn’t even know. He didn’t know you personally and found the fact odd. But the attraction was very bright and undeniable. He’d swallow his spit and try not to make any eye contact as he sign your item. 

Originally posted by chimchams

Min Yoongi 

Yoongi would realize the attraction instantly, but will do everything in his power to deny it. He’d also blame you for it lol. As if its your fault that he is attracted to you. He’d roll his eyes as he sign your item. However, he’d have a little smirk on his face once you leave. 

Originally posted by imonaworldtour

Jung Hoseok 

Hoseok would unintentionally made it obvious that he was attracted to you. For starters, he stared at you for more than 10 seconds while you were handing him your poster. He’d realize this, chuckled nervously then give you a smile. Also, aside from the regular autograph, he’d also write a little message for you. 

Originally posted by sweaterpawsjimin

Park Jimin

Jimin would realize it instantly and smiled nervously at you. He’d sign your item and like Hobi write an extra something for you. Maybe it’ll be about your smile or your outfit. You’d read what he wrote and die of happiness. 

Originally posted by bangtanboysloves

Kim Namjoon

Namjoon would be the most cool about it. He’d realize it and accept it. He’d think “ Ok. Cool. I am attracted to this girl. However, I can’t really do much about it.”. He’d sign your item and like Jimin and Hoseok., he’d write something extra after the autograph. He’d give you, your item back and say, “Thank you so much for coming. I love your____”

Originally posted by trash-for-bangtan

Jeon Jungkook 

Jungkook was shocked. He didn’t know that such feeling exist. He was so shocked that, he became scared. Like wtf was that? Why did I want this person? I didn’t even know them. You noticed the shift of expression on his face and gave him a comforting smile. He smiled back and sign your poster. His eyes were on you even after you left the signing line. 

Originally posted by officialwookkibby

Kim Taehyung

Taehyung wouldn’t realized his attraction to you as quick as the others but once realized it, he’d instantly become protective of you. He’d want to make you smile. He’d sign your poster, gave you smile and asked for a selfie. He’d then let you know that he’d cherish the selfie forever. You’d blush and he’d even give you a hug. 

Originally posted by btsdaddy

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zodiac horror story (part 2)
  • ig // sassasstrology
  • the signs are camping out in the woods. they're at a cliché, dark, scary old forest where the murderer always comes and kills people. let's see what will happen..
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  • part 1: http://littlekingv.tumblr.com/post/158545307359/zodiac-horror-story-part-1
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  • aries - male
  • taurus - male
  • gemini - female
  • cancer - male
  • leo - female
  • virgo - female
  • libra - female
  • scorpio - male
  • sagittarius - male
  • capricorn - female
  • aquarius - male
  • pisces - female
  • (that's ^ not really important, but if you want to know the genders of the signs i came up with, there they are.)
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  • - previously on ''zodiac horror story''
  • ''virgo: this forest is scary as shit.
  • aquarius: your face is scary as shit.''
  • ''taurus: GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYS GUYs. PISCES IS GONE AND THERE'S A TRAIL OF BLOOD. WHAT IS HAPPENING.
  • pisces: *screams*
  • cancer: PISCEEESSESEESS.''
  • - this time on ''zodiac horror story''
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  • the signs are all traumatized by what just happened. did pisces die? is she still alive? who knows. the signs are sitting in taurus' tent, waiting for the perfect moment to come out.
  • aries: this tent is tOO FUCKING SMALL. WHYYY DID YOU BUY THIS SMALL ASS TENT, TAURUS?!
  • taurus: well, aries, because i wanted to have a tent all for myself because i don't want to sleep with any of you in one tent. and it was really small and cute, i just had to buy it. couldn't resist.
  • cancer: then why are we in this tent and not in yours, aries? you have the biggest tent out of all of us.
  • aries: the tent is only meant for sagittarius and me.
  • scorpio: then don't fucking complain about being in the smallest tent. you are the one who doesn't want to share your big ass tent, so it's your fault that we are here, in this tent.
  • virgo: y'all know that we could easily move to my tent? my tent is the second biggest.
  • leo: what if the killer is outside?
  • aquarius: who the fuck said that there was a killer?
  • gemini: WELL, MAYBE BECAUSE PISCES IS GONE AND THERE WAS A BLOOD TRAIL AND SHE SCREAMED AND LIKE MAYBE SOMEONE KILLED HER.
  • capricorn: she could've easily fell.
  • gemini: true, but can you also explain how she's gone all of the sudden and why she screamed so loudly?
  • aquarius: aliens.
  • sagittarius: guys, don't worry. she'll probably be back soon. gemini left too and here she is.
  • gemini: hehe.
  • libra: is pisces gone?
  • scorpio: *hits libra with a flashlight*
  • capricorn: so.. are we going to move from tent or what?
  • aquarius: i just want to sleep, man.
  • taurus: saaMEEEE.
  • cancer: should we just go outside and check if anything's outside?
  • virgo: yes.
  • leo: who's going first?
  • sagittarius: i will go first, i don't care 'bout shit.
  • sagittarius slowly peeks his head out. he crawls out of the tent.
  • sagittarius: no one's here! you all can come out!
  • everyone crawls out of the tent.
  • aquarius: hmm.. what time is it?
  • cancer: *grabs phone out of pocket* ehh.. 3:34 AM.
  • aquarius: OH MY GOD I WANT TO SLEEP.
  • scorpio: well, we aren't going to sleep until we find pisces. let's split up.
  • aries: what?! are you out of your fucking mind?!
  • virgo: why can't we just stick together..?
  • scorpio: if we split up, we have the chance to find pisces faster.
  • gemini: not if she's dead lol.
  • scorpio: she's not. she can't be.
  • capricorn: she can..
  • cancer: WE DON'T CARE. we're going to find her, whether she's alive or not. we can't just leave a friend behind.
  • sagittarius: well, she basically left us behind.
  • aquarius: can i just stay here and sleep?
  • taurus: yeah, can i stay here too?
  • scorpio: no.
  • cancer: wait, what if taurus and aquarius stay here and watch our stuff, and we are going to find pisces.
  • capricorn: good idea.
  • leo: can we just go already?
  • virgo: i ain't leaving if we are all going to split up. i don't want to go alone.
  • cancer: we ain't going alone. we're going in groups. you and capricorn will go that way, leo and libra that way, sagittarius and gemini that way and scorpio, aries and i will go that way.
  • virgo: ugh, fine.
  • cancer: great, let's go.
  • scorpio: and be careful y'all.
  • libra: yay, adventure!
  • all the groups are out in the woods, looking for pisces, not knowing where they are, or where to go. let's see how capricorn and virgo are doing out in the woods.
  • virgo: it's sooooo cold.
  • capricorn: i know.
  • virgo: why does this happen to us?! why, oh, why?!!!!!?!?!
  • capricorn: calm down! we're just going to walk around, head back and then we're just going to say that we didn't find pisces. end.
  • virgo: what!? i don't want to lie!
  • capricorn: well, too bad! pisces probably just left us because we didn't listen to her.
  • virgo: she wouldn't! she would've told me.
  • capricorn: maybe not.
  • virgo: she's my best friend. why wouldn't she?
  • capricorn: soo.. you're her best friend, still you don't want find her. okay.
  • virgo: what? who said that?
  • capricorn: you did. all you were worrying about is splitting up.
  • virgo: that's just because i'm afraid to go alone in the woods, okay?!
  • capricorn: you didn't even say anything when she went missing or when she screamed or when there was a blood trail on the ground.
  • virgo: i-i.. i don't know.
  • capricorn: of course you don't.
  • capricorn starts walking while virgo stands still, not knowing what to do or say.
  • capricorn: hurry the fuck up.
  • virgo: *sigh*
  • let's see how taurus and aquarius are doing.
  • taurus: i wish i had some pizza right now.
  • aquarius: oh my lord. why did you say that?!
  • taurus: BECAUSE I WANT PIZZA.
  • aquarius: I'M HUNGRY NOW, THANKS.
  • taurus: i have chips in my bag if you want.
  • aquarius: yes please.
  • taurus walks over to his tent and grabs a bag of chips out of his bag.
  • taurus: *sing hallelujah*
  • aquarius: *sings with taurus*
  • taurus: do you want a drink?
  • aquarius: yes.
  • taurus: coke?
  • aquarius: yes!
  • taurus walks over to his tent again.
  • taurus: aqua, do you know where my mini-fridge thingy is?
  • aquarius: uhh.. no?
  • taurus: uughhhhh. someone probably stole it.
  • aquarius walks over to taurus to help him find it.
  • aquarius: uhhh.. maybe behind your tent?
  • they go behind the tent and they see a light in the distance.
  • taurus: hey, do you see that light too?
  • aquarius: yeah..
  • taurus: should we go to it?
  • aquarius: uhh.. i don't know man..
  • taurus: i'm going.
  • aquarius: w-what?!
  • taurus walks towards the light.
  • aquarius: fucking hell.
  • aquarius follows taurus.
  • taurus: heeyy, it's my mini-fridge and a flashlight!
  • taurus picks up the fridge and flashlight.
  • aquarius: phew.
  • aquarius walks back to the camp.
  • aquarius: *looks behind him* taur-taurus? what are you doing? why are you standing there? come on!
  • taurus falls on the ground with 4 knives in his back and one knife in the back of his head. he's.... dead.
  • aquarius: *screams*
  • scorpio: aquarius?
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  • rest in peace taurus.. you will be missed..
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  • stay tuned for part 3, and thanks for reading!