just look at his beautiful motherfucking face

rules and regulations

It’s weird to not see Shiro there at the Athena table anymore, after the camp had lost contact with him during his quest three days ago. Keith had been incensed and had demanded they send out heroes to look for him, but he’d been outvoted, and he’d stormed back to the Ares cabin in a fit of rage.

For Klance Week 2017, day two - sacrifice.

on ao3

No trigger warnings implied.

Lance Espinosa hates boundaries and rules. As a son of Aphrodite, he should be sitting at the table with the Aphrodite kids. He’s not. He’s sitting at the Hephaestus table with his best friend Hunk, watching Keith Kogane scrape nearly his entire dinner into the fire as a sacrifice for his godly parent before going back to sit with Pidge at the Athena table. Apparently Lance isn’t the only one with a distaste for rules and regulations.

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Insecurities

Request: 

  • can you do a smutty revenge!gerard imagine ^-^
  • REVENGE GERARD SMUT WHERE HE IS INSECURE AND Y/N IS VERY CONFIDENT PLZ LOVE YOUR IMAGINES BTW

I’ve known Frank Iero since high school. We’ve been very good friends since, even with him constantly touring with his new band. We were both pretty excited when we found out Warp Tour was hitting a venue not too far from where I lived. I was very excited to see Frank again and hang out like old times. His band was really good, full of energy and life despite the dark lyrics in their songs. One of the real highlights of the show was the band’s lead singer, Gerard. I’ve met Gerard a few times, he was very shy despite his bold stage persona. He never really hung out with us when I came to visit, muttering a quiet “hi” before retreating to his bunk and drawing the rest of my visit. Frank assured me that Gerard was just extremely shy around new people, especially girls. If anything, that just made him more adorable. I loved to tease Gerard, hugging him from behind or telling him how cute he looked in his red tie. But no matter how much I flirted with him, he never retaliated. Only getting extremely flustered and making an excuse to leave. Frank came back to the picnic table where I was sitting with the rest of the band, carrying a round of beers. The guys all cheered, eagerly chugging down their drinks. “Where’s Gerard?” I asked Frank once he sat down.

“Uh, I think he’s back at the bus.”

“I’m gonna bring him a drink, no one should be left out.”

“Are you sure? You know how antisocial he is.”

“Yeah, i’ll be back in a minute.” He nodded, handing me an extra beer before turning back to Ray. I knocked on the tour bus with my elbow, trying to balance the two drinks in my hand. Gerard’s eyes widened when he answered the door, running a hand through his long hair. 

“Y/n, what are you doing here? I mean, uh, not that i’m not happy to see you or anything but I thought you guys all went to go get drinks?”

“We did, but I wanted to bring you one. Can you let me in?”

“Oh!” He jumped, quickly stepping out of the way. “Sorry…you didn’t have to bring me anything you know.”

“I wanted to. I haven’t seen you in awhile Gee, I’ve missed you.”

“I missed you too, um, what’s up? How’ve you been?” His jersey accent was thick today.

“You know me, school and work. What about you? I can’t imagine the infamous Gerard Way doesn’t do anything when he’s not performing.”

“Well, I really just draw. I know it’s lame but that’s all I really want to do,” he admitted sheepishly,taking a sip from the drink I brought him.

“Well, not today. Who knows the next time I’ll see you guys so lets celebrate on a great show and get fucked up.”


“…and then the guy goes ‘Better stay on that side of the street, motherfucker. Or i’ll knock you out!’,” Gerard slurred, giggling at his own story. I laughed, hiccuping as my beer began to come back up. I leaned back in my chair,admiring how beautiful Gerard looked with a smile on his face. He chuckled nervously, tucking his hair behind his ears. “What?”

“Nothing, you’re just so damn cute when you laugh,” I gushed, my heart soaring when he blushed.

“No, i’m not,” he laughed, picking at his nails.

“Gerard, I hate to break it to you, but you’re a hot piece of ass and need to be proud of it.”

“W-What?” He blushed, eyes immediately darting to the floor. “I’m really not.”

“Every girl out there tonight wanted to screw you.”

“I’ve barely kissed a girl and you act like i’m some chick magnet,” he laughed, looking up shyly at me.

“You could be if you flirted back. Do you want me to prove it to you?” I didn’t wait for an answer and grabbed him by his collar, crashing our lips together. He was frozen in place, eyes shut tightly. I pulled away, giving him a reassuring smile. “See? You have nice lips, I can’t imagine how good of a kisser you are when you actually kiss back,” I laughed, loving his flustered state. Gerard’s face was practically a beacon, bright red and wide eyed. He chuckled anxiously, pulling at his sleeves.

“You think so?”

“I know so. Wanna try again?” I offered, rubbing small circles on his knee. He nodded, leaning forward to my lips. The kiss was slow and sweet, I could tell he was holding back. I moved forward, straddling his waist. He pulled back, taking in our new position. 

“A-are you s-sure you wanna d-do this?”

“Just kiss me Gerard,” I groaned, kissing him eagerly. He hesitantly put his hands on my hips, I could feel his palms shaking. “It’s okay Gee, touch me,” I encouraged, placing my hands over his and guiding them to my chest. He sucked in a breath, lightly groping my breast.

“Is this okay?” He asked sweetly.

“I’m down for whatever you want baby,” I chuckled in between kisses and it was true, I would do anything with him at this point, especially with the amount of alcohol coursing through me. 

“Sorry, i’m not trying to ruin this…I just don’t really know what i’m doing,” he admitted, blushing furiously.

“It’s okay Gee, we’ll take one step at a time okay?” He nodded, smiling when I gave him a quick peck on the lips. I got up from his lap and dropped onto my knees in front of him, enjoying how much his eye widened at what was about to happen. I went to work on his pants, giggling at the sight of his bat belt buckle. My fingers curled around his boxers, slowly starting to lower them down his legs.

“Wait!” Gerard choked out, grabbing my hands.

“What’s wrong? Is this too far?” 

“No no no, it’s just…just, um…i’m not the most fit guy in the world so…I understand if you don’t want do this anym-”

“Gee, you’re hot. Not just your body, but your personality has girls swooning over you. I want to do this. Do you want to keep going?” He took in a deep breath and nodded, closing his eyes and leaning his head back. I continued my previous actions, lowering his boxers down to his ankles. Gerard was huge, I always thought he was because you can see the outline of his package with those tight jeans he wears on stage, but shit. I slowly pumped my hand down his length, watching him shudder at my touch. He whimpered when I licked a stripe up his shaft, spreading his legs a little wider. I wrapped my lips around his tip, swirling my tongue around it before lowering my head down his length.I bobbed my head up and down, stroking everything I couldn’t fit. Tears brimmed my eyes when his tip brushed the back of my throat. I relaxed my throat, trying to keep my gag reflex in check. Gerard was a moaning mess, nails digging in to the arms of the chair.

“Oh my god y/n, this feels amazing. I’m gonna…” He barely whispered out the words before crying out, shooting his load down my throat. I swallowed most of it, wiping the corners of my mouth with the back of my sleeve. 

“How was that?” I smirked up at Gerard, giving him a quick kiss.

“It felt really good, thank you,” He smiled shyly, brushing the hair out of his face. 

“Do you have a condom?”

“Uh no, I think F-Frankie does…in his bunk.” I nodded, getting up to the back of the bus and digging through Frank’s bunk. Gerard laughed nervously when he saw me return with the square packet, burying his head in his hands. 

“What is it?”

“Nothing…I guess I never thought this was gonna happen. You know, a pretty girl actually wanting to have sex with me,” he said bashfully, rubbing his eyes before looking up at me.

“And I never thought I would get this far with someone as amazing as you Gee.” I leaned down and gave him another kiss, noting how natural kissing him already felt. I handed him the condom, standing up in front of him. I slowly peeled off my shirt and undoing my bra, tossing them off to the side. I could feel Gerard eyes raking down my body. I looked up at him when I moved to my pants, making eye contact as he palmed himself.

“You’re really pretty,” Gerard beamed, moving his hands away from his cock to adjust his hair.

“You’re so sweet,” I giggled, pulling of my pants and panties and tossing them in the same direction as my shirt. I straddled his waist, kissing him deeply. My hands moved down to the buttons on his shirt, undoing them quickly.

“S-Stop,” Gerard panted out, looking up fearfully at my confused expression. “Sorry sorry, i’m sorry…my stomach’s the worst…” He bit his lip and closed his eyes, avoiding my gaze. 

“Do you wanna leave it on?”

“No…no, it’s okay. Do it.” I nodded, kissing his cheek before undoing the last button. I ran my hands up and down his chest, taking in the sight of his pale skin. 

“You’re perfect Gee,” I smiled, giving him another kiss. “But, we’re keeping this on, okay? It’s so sexy.” I giggled, twirling the red tie between my fingers. He laughed loudly, running his hands up and down my back when I positioned him at my entrance. “Ready?”

“Ready.” I slowly lowered down onto him, both of his groaning at the friction. “Shit, you’re so tight,” Gerard grunted, rolling his hips underneath me. He gripped my hips harder. So hard, I knew I would have bruises  He tilted his head back, eyes closing as he let out a loud groan. Between our moans and the slight rocking of the bus, I figured anyone walking by could figure out what was happening. It should have bothered me, but it didn’t. The unsteady rhythm became downright sloppy as we both were on the brink of our climaxes. I clenched around Gerard tightly as I could. All of the pressure built up until I finally exploded. I came with a long, loud scream and Gerard tried to hold out, but my orgasm triggered his. Just moments after me, he came inside me with a similar strangled cry.  I was boneless when I finally came back down to Earth. I collapsed against Gerard’s chest, to weak to move. He stayed inside me, even when he began to grow softer. He brushed a stray hair out of me, leaning to kiss me softly. “I can’t believe this actually happened,” he giggled, wrapping his arms around my waist.

“I told you I missed you.”

Haikyuu!! s2 Ep24

WHAT DID I DO WRONG IN LIFE TO DESERVE THAT ENDING??

KARASUNO WON!!! So why am I crying?

- Oikawa sounds like an older brother who’s jealous that his baby brother has grown up and found someone special *Let me have a Kagehina/Iwaoi family!AU*

- Look at the difference between how Yamaguchi enters a match now versus how he entered then. *I’m so so proud*

- My love for Iwa-chan just keeps growing…how does he stop Yamaguchi, Asahi AND Hinata and still manage to be a majestic badass??

- I. WILL. NEVER. STOP. APPRECIATING. OIKAWA’S. SERVE.

- Kindaichi straight up hero worships Iwaizumi *dies of cute* 

- Daichi may be the backbone of Karasuno, but Sugawara is their strength. Ukai trusts him. He makes the most complicated plays look easy. He boosts the morale of the whole team. *endless cheering*

- KAGEYAMA’S FEINT WAS A THING OF BEAUTY. I WILL REMEMBER OIKAWA’S FACE FOREVER.

- Fuckin Tsukishima. Everyone’s cheering for Hinata and this motherfucker decides to be a realist. *smh*

- OIKAWA’S LIFE FLASHED BEFORE HIS EYES. FUCK EVERYTHING. MY ENITRE SOUL HUUURTS.

- “Today might be the day to grasp the chance to let your talent bloom” 

“Talent is something you make bloom. Instinct is something you polish.”

who said anime isn’t motivational?

- WTF THE IWAOI WAS SO ON POINT I WAS SHOUTING AT MY SCREEN.

- FUCK ME but the last few minutes of the match literally stole my breath away. Such a high-intensity match cannot be good for my heart…

anonymous asked:

Anything in particular that you like about the Lie, Cheat, and Steal trio?

YOU DO REALIZE THAT THIS IS AN ESSAY-WORTHY QUESTION, RIGHT

The Badass Lotus Muffin

  • GOD, HE IS HANDSOME, LIKE DAMN LOOK AT THAT FACE
  • Nice hair w o w what conditioner do u use Ren
  • MAN KNOWS HOW TO ROCK FUSCHIA AND THAT MAKES ME SO VERY HAPPY BEYOND WORDS
  • Very patient and good listener (Nora is his best friend for crying out loud)
  • HE CAN COOK (even if we’ve only heard that he’s cooked pancakes so far, but they must be really good because Pyrrha used it as an incentive for Jaune to come back to the dorm)
  • Straightforward kind of dude (I mean look at his weapons- not flashy and fancy like everyone else’s, and gets the job done)
  • Neat and tidy: dusts himself off a lot, takes care of (shines?) his weapons during downtime
  • He must also be somewhat attentive to detail, because his weapon is elegantly decorated/engraved
  • Kind of a dork, as indicated by when JNPR was all standing in a stack on the first day of school and THEY ALL FELL OVER
  • Voiced by Monty Oum himself, which makes everything great

My Precious Barf Baby

  • *Cups hands to mouth and yells* DOOOOOOOOOOOOOORK
  • SERIOUSLY, WHAT A DORK
  • HE’S SO CUTE
  • “Like my mom always says, strangers are just friends you haven’t met yet!” I CAN’T
  • “But my dad always says girls look for confidence!” LISTEN TO THIS NERD
  • Precious child just wants to be a hero aww
  • HE’S REALLY SILLY AND I ADORE THAT
  • “You think there’s a map? Maybe some kind of landmark…
    a food court?”
  • HE TRIES SO HARD TO FLIRT WITH WEISS WHEN HE’S FIRST INTRODUCED, LIKE THIS MOTHERFUCKER HAS GUTS AND THAT IS BEAUTIFUL
  • Even with his fake confidence or whatever, he is hilariously cute god fucking dammit
  • Voiced my Miles Luna himself. Need I say more?

THE MONKEY BOIFURENDO

  • Don’t get me started on this dork
  • PLEASE DON’T
  • SUN IS REALLY ATTRACTIVE
  • SERIOUSLY, LOOK AT HIS FACE
  • OR HIS ABS
  • LISTEN TO HIS VOICE
  • NICE HAIR
  • I LIKE HIS TAIL A LOT, I GET REALLY SAD IF I CAN’T DRAW IT
  • I really like his eyes, and I still cannot fathom why to this day??? Like his eyes are really soft/gentle looking or something
  • Plus nice eye color wow (everyone calls them Evergreen?) THEY’RE LIKE THIS LOVELY DARK BLUISH COLOR AND DKSDJHSLJFDG
  • LOOK AT THIS LOVABLE ROGUE (Pictured above: ”I stole you some food!”)
  • (and then soon after-) “Weren’t you in a cult or something? …okay, too soon!” gOD WHAT A NERD
  • PROBABLY AS DORKY AS JAUNE??? EXCEPT HE HAS MORE BATTLE EXPERTISE SO WHO KNOWS
  • He must be an honest thief: he openly and LOUDLY admits to stowing away on a ship to Vale from Vacuo??? WHO DOES THAT?
  • HE MUST ALSO BE A COCKY LITTLE SHIT BECAUSE JESUS CHRIST, HE THROWS A BANANA PEEL AT THE FACE OF A COP AND THEN PARKOURS AWAY?? GODDAMN IT
  • Parkour
  • QUARTERSTAFF. NUNCHAKU. SHOTGUNS.
  • Voiced by Michael Jones and that is SUPREMELY BEAUTIFUL

All feels aside from chapter 668, I just have to say something. I absolutely love how Lee is in complete acceptance of what might happen (I say might because I still hope he’ll survive) he understands him so much. 

Then you look at Kakashi and he’s just in complete denial and confusion as to why he’s doing this. 

But Lee. Look at his fucking face.

He understands perfectly what Gai is doing. He doesn’t like it of course, but it’s not his choice. It’s Gai’s rule, and he’s doing it with a smile on his face. So Lee just accept it, because that’s what Gai wants. To die protecting the ones he love. Who is Lee to deny this to him? He can’t. It’s his fucking choice. So he stands back and accept it like a motherfucking boss. I think no one understand Gai like Lee does. He understands him more than kakashi can. 

And that is frick frack fucking beautiful.

But I’m not Lee therefore I don’t accept this and please Gai don’T die. 

Lets meet EXO

Suho - The leader

he’s all nice and shit with an empty wallet but a full credit card that he swipes and is his power, ppl gon love him, swagmyeon is his new name. He is perfect and shit he sings and is a beautiful creature that teaches his apprentices Chen and Chanyeol how to dance. He needs to protect his children. Suho-umma.

Kris - The other leader

This fucker speaks 4 languanges, well depends on how perverted you are. He also is filled with cash, showing his fancy ass clothes in airport catwalk, sometimes I wish I could steal his clothes. He is the hottest cargo in here, cuz lets stay classy. Either the most perfect human being or the weirdest angry bird. Caring fater for his Ace, raps, likes to fly.

Chanyeol - The rapper

The tall one, creeps shit out of people sometimes. But is a beautiful babe, all the time. Funny, cute and can’t stop laughing. Raps rly nice, with his deep voice and ajsgkdjf. Together with Baekhyun and Kyungsoo derps all day long. 

Tao - Wushu panda

Where do I even start, Has two sides, one is hot, fierce and can beat the shit out of anyone, while the second one is cute, sweet and easily scared. Can scream really good. Does aegyo to get pleased, Kris buys him gucci and shit. Showers with many ppl coz lets face it it’s scary to shower alone.

Sehun - The brat maknae

The youngest, tall af. Raps and dances so you can drool easily. Hot piece of shit, also rly cute. Loves bubble tea, and if you didn’t know /handflip/ Luhan is his property, and possibly the other way around. Yes ship ship motherfuckers.

Baekhyun - Eyeliner oppa

The most perverted one, Just look at him dancing, hands to die for. /dies/ Sings beautiful as fuck, high notes and shit, perfect bacon. Sassy little bitch that loves to mock ppl. But he’s great. Eyeliner.

Luhan - Cute deer

This. This, well I don’t even know anymore. One time it’s cute and you think it’s the youngest and shit and then you see this completely different side that is hot as fuck and make you drool and his body and like who the fuck are you now. Sings damn fine, voice like an angel dammit. Sehuns his bitch.

Chen - Dansheen Mansheen

Chensing machine, can hit high notes if you know what I mean, perfect little fuck, so perfect you can fly. High, high. HIs singing can make you get enchanted like you know that shit with mermaids and sailors yeah, Chen’s our mermaid and we are the sailors. 

Kyungsoo - Squishie devil

SQUISHIEEEEEE, cute, perfect, overly cute thing cuteeee. But evil as fuck and the devil himself, sometimes makes faces like demon shit has gotten into him and we’re all screwed. Sings flawlessly, also when you judge him, look from the waist down not the waist up. 

Lay - Fluffy unicorn 

Lay, this utterly perfect being, sings, plays a piano, talks, eats, sleeps. Dances so well you can only wish you can dance like him. I will not use swear words here since Lay is the nicest lad in here. Plays a guitar, and is so perfect, how many times will I write perfect? PERFECT. OKAY.

Kai - The real dancing machine

If we talked that Lay can dance the this one is the God of hip thrusting and all that sexy shit. A+ ass, We have Kai and Jongin. Also he is the most innocent one in here. I know right. Kai is all that sexy sass he has and Jongin is the cute thing we all wanna hug, Plays with dogs is soo cuteeee. 

Xiumin - Baozi

Xiumin, the oldest one, The best ass in here if we are going to get honest now. Cute as fuck. Should have more freaking lines sings so divine. The strongest like hed probably beat the shit out of anyone that touches his gull, man. 

okay mother fuckers listen up. this fucker here is James Ryan Haywood. 

i don’t think any of you truly appreciate the genius and sheer beauty of this man. 

he’s completely mad but insanely sexy

JUST LOOK AT HIS GODDAMNED FACE!!! HIS SMILE! HIS HAIR! AND THE FACT THAT HIS VOICE IS THE EQUIVALENT OF LIQUID SEX. 

AND IF ANY OF YOU FUCKERS DISAGREE WITH ME THEN YOU CAN GO FUCK YOURSELVES BECUASE THIS MOTHERFUCKER IS BEAUTIFUL. 

*throws mic away* 

anonymous asked:

Stephen and his beautiful, Starbucks-drinking face makes me so angry. Like I haven't gotten any work done today, because I can't stop staring at all the wonderful gifs. what the hell, Stephen? lol

you are so not alone, anon

just looking at this gif upsets me

look away from the camera, amell, look away from the fucking camera (just kidding, never look away), and excuse you wrapping your stupid lips around that cup. 

stop it

(He knows exactly what he’s doing - it’s ridiculous.)

Haikyuu!! s2 Ep9 

So much cuteness cannot be good for my health.

- Yachi is our official “KageHina emotional bullshit translator”

- I am so thankful to this episode for Kuroo’s booty and Angel!Kuroo. My soul is cleansed.

- Hinata looks great as a king. *Kageyama has a confused boner*

- What do you get when you team up an overgrown owl baby and a sunshine birb?! RAINBOWS AND FLUFFY HAPPINESS. I DEMAND MOAR Bokuto and Hinata shenanigans!!

- Speaking of teams…OWLS vs. CATS WAS THE BEST IDEA EVAAR!!

- Look at these dorks…so excited about a barbecue. They don’t even care about facing defeat anymore as long as they GET MEAT. *smh*

- Of course Kageyama would visualize his boyfriend when practicing setting. The gay is strong with this one.

- Hinata’s spike was beautiful. Like, I can see him EVOLVE as a player along with the others and it gladdens my heart *my love for Karasuno is unparalelled*

- The way Bokuto says “Akaashi” is just too cute for words. ASDFGHJKL *soft hooting*. Also, Akaashi in general *majestic motherfucker*

- Lev and Yaku are the most adorable assholes in existence. And my favourite part is that Nekoma doesn’t even question the violence.

- The whole team just freezes when KageHina interact. Literally everyone is so on edge because of their fight *it kills me to see the awkwardness*

- I LITERALLY CANNOT EXPRESS MY EXCITEMENT FOR THE NEXT EPISODE *jumps excitedly*

Cookie Dough

*Smut smut smut smut Johnson smut which this fandom needs a lot more of xoxo hope you like*

“Babe!” You called from the kitchen.

“Yeah?” Your boyfriend of 3 years, Jack, calls from the game room of your apartment.

You begin pulling things out of the cupboards, “Wanna come make cookies with me?”

“I’m right in the middle of something baby.” He calls back.

You sigh, knowing that meant he was playing some dumb video game with his best friend (brother) who’s name also just happened to be Jack, “Ok babe.”

10 minutes later you were rolling the dough into little balls to place on the cookie sheet. You’re dancing to some country song and spin around a few times before noticing a figure leaning against the door frame.

Jack smirks at you and you look back at him straightfaced.

You ask, “What?”

“Nothing you’re just super cute that’s all.”

Ugh, almost 4 years together and even when I’m trying my hardest to be mad at him he always makes me smile. You smile a little at him and return to placing the cookies on the sheet.

He walks over and takes the bowl from you, sticking his finger in the dough.

“NO NO NO NO noooooo,” You snatch the bowl back and laugh, “Jack you wanted to play video games instead of help me so cookie dough privileges have been revoked for today.”

He looks at you shocked, and then looks down at his arms where the bowl of dough had sat safely two seconds ago. “But babyyyy,” he whines, “I’m sorryyyy.”

You shake your head and turn around, trying to finish the task you set out to do.

Two seconds later you feel his arms encircle your waist and his face press into your neck. You bite your lip to stop the smile spreading across your face, he makes you so happy.

“Babe.” His voice rumbles through you and his breath tickles behind your ear.

You try to be tough, “What.”

“If I make it up to you can I have some cookie dough?” He pleads.

You turn around so you’re facing him, place your arms around his neck, press your body up against his figure, and smirk, “Fine but I don’t know what you could possibly think of to make it up to me.”

His eyes darken and his hands slip down your back to grab your ass. He lifts you up onto the counter and you wrap your legs around him.

“Well baby, challenge accepted.” He whispers as he starts nibbling your earlobe. Chills go through your body and you wrap your legs around him tighter, pulling him closer to your body.

Jack starts his descent down your neck, leaving little kisses and then as he hits your collarbone he spends some more time, sucking and biting, making sure to leave temporary tattoos that brand you as his. You throw your head back and lose yourself in his touch.

His hands slip up the tank top you’re wearing, one of his, and he strips it off you, throwing it across the kitchen.

You tug at the hem of his shirt and pull it off as well, evening the playing fields a little bit. Unfortunately all you’re wearing is panties and he still has shorts and boxers to get through. Jack lifts your chin and kisses you deeply. Your hands slide up and down his back, tracing the muscles that you’ve come to know so well.

Jack decides to get things moving a little faster and cups one of your breasts in his right hand, pinching your nipple slightly. You jump and smile into the kiss, loving that he knows exactly how to make you want him. His other hand slips in between your legs and strokes your slit up and down, once, twice, three times.

“Fuck jack…” You moan.

He dips one finger inside of you and you shudder, loving the sensation.

“More.” You beg.

He chuckles, “what was that baby?”

“More, please!” You’re coming undone under his expert touch.

Jack quickly plunges two fingers in as far as they can go before moving them in and out slowly.

You bite your lip and groan at his teasing. If he wants to tease so can I.

You gently push his shorts down and watch them pool around his feet. Pulling at the waistband of his boxers you begin pushing those down too, much slower, taking your time. As they finally join his shorts on the floor you palm his length in your hand. Stroking it from base to tip slowly. He moans rests his forehead on yours, closing his eyes. You study his face, the way his eyelashes lay on his cheekbones, the dark circles starting to emerge under the bright blue eyes that bring you so much happiness.

“Baby?” You say sweetly.

“Yeah?” He raises his head and bites his lip as you continue your gentle strokes.

You blush and look him dead in the eyes knowing what you’re about to do will drive him insane and you’re in for a crazy ride (no pun intended), “Would you fuck me now please?” Slipping off the counter you wait for him to process what you just said. He grabs your hand and practically drags you to the bedroom.

Yes, I love rough Jack. You smile to yourself.

You two stand in the center of the room as his hands explore every inch of your skin, kissing you over and over again, before he pushes you gently onto the bed, face first.

You recognize what he wants and arch your back, pushing your butt up.

Jack stares at your ass in awe and caresses it with both hands. “Damn,” He whispers.

Tangling one hand in your hair and lining himself up, he plunges himself into your pussy, moaning as you envelope him. Repeatedly thrusting into you, you feel his pelvic bone hitting your ass, and for a while all you can hear is the sound of skin on skin and both of your moans.

Jack gently pushes your back down a few inches more and pulls your ass further up, resuming his assault. Now his dick was hitting your spot over and over again with each thrust. You could feel yourself coming undone and knew you were getting close.

“Jackkk.” You moaned.

“Say it louder.” He commands.

“Jack.” You say, repeating it every time he hits your g spot.

“Louder.” He says.

You were so close to your orgasm, you could feel the pounding of his dick deep in your core and then a loud crack resonates through the room, followed by a stinging sensation on your ass.

“What did I say.” He pants.

You realize you forgot to respond when he told you louder, but the words won’t form on your lips because in that moment you reach your high. A second slap on your ass prolongs your orgasm and gives you just one more reason to scream, “FUCK YES JACK RIGHT THERE.” Your walls clench around him as you come down from the most intense orgasm you’ve had in a while and Jack comes undone.

“God fuck yes (Y/N).” He says as he reaches his peak and pulls out, spewing the product of your lovemaking onto your back.

You wait a few seconds for him to regain his composure and then stand up, making your way to the shower, “That was a good one baby.”

“Yeah tell me about it.” He says wiping sweat off his forehead.

You turn around and smile impishly at him as you open the door to the bathroom, “Round two?”

After an hour long escapade in the shower you two finally emerge, wet and tired.

“Bed sounds good right now.” Jack says walking over to climb under the sheets, not bothering to put clothes on.

“Yeah.” You mumble and begin making your way over to join him. “SHIT.”

Jack sits up quickly, “What?!”

You call over your shoulder as you head down the hall, “I have to go put the cookie dough in the fridge I’ll be right back.”

He chuckles and lays back down in bed.

By the time you climb in next to him his eyes are closed, slowly breathing in and out.

You lay facing him, content to watch his eyelids flicker. You thought he was already asleep but his eyes open, revealing your favorite set of blue eyes on this planet.

“What?” He asks.

You smile and flip around, nestling your back into him and whisper, “I just love you a lot.”

He kisses the top of your head and whispers, “I love you more, sleep well beautiful.”

(A/N): THIS IS THE MOTHERFUCKING PICTURE THAT FUCKS ME UP EVERY DAMN TIME LIKE SHIT I CANT LOOK AT IT FOR TOO LONG OR I GET EMOTIONAL. anyways thanks for reading Tryna Get to You will be up ASAP I just had to do something bout these Johnson feels. xoxo

omfg guys prussia is just way too fucking precious i mean look at him

HE IS SO MOTHERFUCKING CUTE AND DUMBFOUND AND HIS BODY AND OMG HIS EYES AND HAIR AND DON’T EVEN GET MY STARTED ON THE MOST BEAUTIFUL FACE IN THE WORLD OMFG HE IS TOOO CUTE I LOVE HIM, GILBERT BEILSCHMIDT BE REAL ALREADY SO I CAN MARRY YOU YOU ILLEGAL ANGEL, I NEED YOU OMFG YOU ARE AMAZING I LOVE YOU TO BITS

anonymous asked:

what are some of ur favorite tags on ur selfies?

here are some highlightsTM from my selfies of 2016

anonymous asked:

don't you love jongin with dark hair though ?

NO NO NO okay here are some general related facts about me.

  1. I either love kpop idols in blond OR black because these are the hair colours which make my ovaries explode (apart from tabi and mint hair and sehuns rainbow hair AND PINK, but they are just for a short time). So if I like an idol in black, I LOVE HIM IN BLOND. If I like an idol in blond, I LOVE HIM IN BLACK.

Now something jongin related.

  1. Jongin is an exception from that. I love him in black AND blond. Both are makes my heart stop like shit I mean

    and



  2. NOW HERE COMES THE TWIST:
    No matter what hair color he is wearing, not matter what hair style he has I LOVE IT

    brown with a blond fringe
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    BROWN
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    RED HFHJKDSDK



    to make it short I loved him with every hair color and every hairstyle EVER!!
    And this leads to my next point.

  3. I HATE cornrows (on idols). It is just a huge NO GO for me.
    But this
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    made my heart RACE

  4. So in conclusion you can say that I love anything what jongin wears because he is not just a beautiful human on the outside (LOOK AT HIS MOTHERFUCKING FACE WHICH IS A GIFT FROM GOD) but also on the inside and this is why I love jongin no matter what he wears, even if it is cornrows.

    HE COULD BE BALD AND I STILL WOULD SOB BECAUSE HE IS SO BEAUTIFUL
Chapter 1

Her body commands your attention…

Chris

I laughed to myself as these “tough” guys continued to mug the shit out of me. I mean, damn, I know I’m the best looking nigga in here, but that don’t give these niggas the right to be staring at me like that. I chuckled as I walked over to where the telephone was. Man, this shit look dirty as hell. I dialed Jasmine’s number. She’s probably worried sick about my dumbass. I just wanna hear her voice. The phone rang about four times and then went to her voicemail. What was that about? I know she’s probably a little mad, but still. Not answering my calls knowing that I’m sitting here in this hellhole? That’s fucked up. I sighed. I hung up, then picked the phone up again to call Trey. Trey is my nigga for life. I met him when me and the fam first moved out to LA. The first real nigga I met out here. I never thought I would meet somebody from Virginia in LA, what a coincidence.

“Yooooo” I murmured into the phone after Trey answered.

“You good?” Trey asked. What kinda stupid ass question is that?

“Hell no I aint good, I’m sitting up here in this shitty place. What the fuck?” I asked, frustrated.

“Calm the fuck down. I told you me and the lawyer will be there first thing in the morning. Aint no sense in you getting uptight,” Trey argued.

“Alright man, guess I’ll see you in the morning,” I mumbled hanging up the phone.

As I turned around, I came in contact with one of the niggas who was acting like they wanted to get right. Man I’m tired of this shit. I know I said I’d tried to change but these niggas keep testing me. I spoke up.

“Do you got a problem, my nigga?” I spat.

“You hogging up the phone pretty boy. Who said you could have two phone calls?” he asked.

“Nigga if you don’t get the fuck out my face with the bullshit. And the next time you try to walk up on somebody make sure yo breath don’t smell like shit.”

That’s when the muhfucka lost it and pushed me. He must have lost his rabbit ass mind. My right fist connected to his eye, then my left fist connected to his jaw. He stumbled and held onto his jaw as his lip bled. His two little goons rushed over and jumped in. One of them held me in a tight headlock, while the other started to punch me in my chest and gut. Soon enough, I was on the floor and all three of them were stomping me out. Three against one, what kinda bullshit was this?

Two guards came rushing in breaking up the fight. They got them off of me, and got me on my feet. One of the guards took me out the cell with his arm supporting my back.

“Where are you taking me?” I asked as blood leaked from my mouth. He didn’t answer. Instead he spoke into the walkie talkie he had. “Hey, are any of the nurses still here? Well tell her not to leave yet, she has one more and he’s beaten up pretty bad.”

Onika

I sighed as the person at the front desk just came to tell me I have one more patient. Damn, I just wanna go home, take a shower, and get in the bed. It’s been a long day. Can’t these jailbirds go a day without fighting? I sucked my teeth and got out all the necessary materials. The guard came in with the guy and laid him down. Damn, he looks like he’s in some serious pain, poor dude. His eyes were closed. I didn’t know whether to get started right away or say something to him.

“Sir?” I spoke up. His eyes stayed closed. “Just do whatever you gotta do” he responded. Damn I was just trying to see if he was alright. I lifted his shirt up so I could tend to his bruised ribs.

Chris

I hissed as the nurse poured alcohol on my right side. It was cold and stung like a motherfucker. I slowly started to open my eyes to see her staring at me. Damn, baby girl was beautiful. She looked like she was in her twenties, hair long, didn’t have face full of make up like all these other LA hoes. That was just her face. As for her body, can you say titties and ass on fleek? Let me stop staring.

“Are you alright?” she asked.

“I might be now” I replied, even though a nigga felt like he was dying. She chuckled a little bit.

“What happened to you?”

“Got ran up on by three niggas for using the phone in the cell” I said. She looked sympathetic.

“Wow” she said.

I stared at her a little more then realized something.

“You know you look familiar, I just can’t put my finger on it” I spoke up. She looked at me.

“I could say the same, I just didn’t wanna say anything first and come off as a weirdo,” she admitted. We both laughed. Damn my chest and ribs were killing me.

“I wouldn’t have thought you were a weirdo” I said softly. She smiled, then started to patch up my ribs.

“Wait, you’re Christopher, Christopher Brown. We both went to Tappahannock High,” she stated.

“Oh yeah, that’s it! I just don’t remember your name, I think I used to get it all wrong back then too.”

“Yes, you did” she rolled her eyes playfully. “But you can just call me Nic.”

“Well, it’s nice to meet you again Nic,” I said flashing my million dollar smile.

She smiled back.