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Request List ☠️

Current Request List

If you have requested something and its not on the list please let me know, i probs just forgot to add it. 💕 Also please note I have summarised a lot of these requests so if you see yours but its missing some details, I do have the full requests I just haven’t put it all on this list. Feel free to send something in if you want me to write it, Requests are still open.

Ps. Y'all really love Juice. Theres so many requests for my baby and I aint complaining 😂

  1. -You’re Happys favourite Diosa girl and he breaks into your house one night after killing someone because he needs someone to take his adrenaline out on
  2. -Imagine taking care of Juice after he gets stabbed in prison
  3. -Imagine your Clays 18yo daughter and Juice is in love with you but you aren’t into him.
  4. -Imagine having a panic attack in public and Juice sees and comforts you
  5. -Imagine being Wendys cousin and her and Jax are mad at you and Juice for something. You and Juice make them dinner but end up burning everything
  6. -Imagine making love to Juice after he gets out of Stockton after 14 months
  7. -Imagine Juice finding a la perla lingerie in your closet. He thinks your cheating but it was an anniversary gift for him. Smut.
  8. -Imagine Juice being scared to have sex with his pregnant wife but she convinces him
  9. -Imagine surprising Jax by wearing the lingerie you wore on your wedding night.
  10. -Imagine your Opies sister and Tigs ex. You still hang out at the club and Tig tries to make you jealous by flirting with a crow so you kiss a crow so he sees.
  11. -Imagine being close with Happy and you talk about how you think Alvarez would fuck you but Happy shows you who you belong to
  12. -Jax imagine based on Alone by I Prevail
  13. -Opie imagine based on Breakup Sex by Hunter Phelps
  14. -Imagine being Jax’s pregnant old lady and in the early stages of labour, but you don’t know. You get kidnapped and the baby survives but you dont.
  15. -Imagine bing best friends with Jax in middle school but you move away. You come back years later and you have a child. Jax sees you one day and you pretend like you don’t remember him until eventually you admit that you do remember him but he broke your heart.
  16. -Imagine Jax overhears you telling Lyla how you think its unfair that ladies get the crow tats but the guys don’t get anything so Jax surprises you by getting your name tattooed on him.
  17. -Imagine catching the eye of Jax. You’ve just finished an army tour and your a Hale and an old friend of Donnas.
  18. -Imagine being married to Jax when he goes to Jail and you go up for a conjugal and wind up pregnant.
  19. -Imagine working with Gemma in the office, your always quiet but you go to a SAMCRO party and show your wild side. Jax gets to see a little more of your wild side.
  20. -Imagine having an argument with Juice and he goes to Diosa. When Lyla asks him his preference he says my wife. happy ending.
  21. -Imagine Juice breaking up with his OL to protect her. She starts dating someone else and Juice cant handle his jealousy so he turns up drunk at her apartment to erase any trace of him on her body, smut.
  22. -Imagine fighting with Jax. You drive off and the IRA takes you hostage.
  23. -Imagine with Kozik based off Halestorms I Get Off
  24. -Imagine Juice’s estranged wife giving him a fake alibi for some SAMCRO beef and they reconnect
  25. -Imagine Juice is jealous of his OL’s yoga instructor
  26. -Imagine Jax finding roses on his ex wife counter
  27. -Imagine a shy/insecure girl goes to the club for help as her abusive ex is trying to get back together. They help her and she breaks down and Jax falls for her with smut.
  28. -Imagine Happy has a GSW to the chest and the reader (a trauma doctor + Haps OL) has to save his life. 
  29. -Imagine being Clay & Gemmas kid and having a thing with Tig but you have to keep it a secret
  30. -Imagine opening up to Juice about having depression and your fears of being alone and thats why you shouldn’t date cause you have so much baggage but Juice loves you anyway.
  31. -Imagine based in the past. Your in high school and dating Opie and you go on a double date with Jax and Tara and get high.
  32. -Imagine being plus-sized and being best friends withTig. He wants to take the next step but your unsure due to your size.
  33. -Imagine being Happys daughter and in the same line of work. Jax always flirts with you and one day you finally give in.
  34. -Imagine leavingJax after he cheats on you and you start hanging around with Opie and become close friends. Jax gets jealous and you have to tell him you are only friends with Opie.
  35. -Imagine with Jax based on Bonnie and Clyde by Haystaks
  36. -Imagine with Jax based on Don’t Let Me Be Yours by Zara Larson about how Jax falls for you watching you dance at a SAMCRO party.
  37. -Imagine based on Heaven by Pvris where the reader is pregnant and gets kidnapped and ends up dying.
  38. -Imagine Happy having the same reaction meeting you as Tig did meeting Venus
  39. -Imagine dating Happy and he comes to your office, you fool around but your boss comes in and Happy has to hide under the desk and Happy keeps himself busy :)
  40. -Imagine being i college and having the lead role in a play. Her bf Jax watches her rehearse. with smut.
  41. -Imagine Jax goes to a club and asks for a private striptease and lap dance from the reader and they act like they’ve never met before and it leads to hot steamy sex but its revealed she is his OL
  42. -Imagine cheating on Jax because he’s always busy with the club and has no time for you. You have a big fight but end up having sex with him.
  43. -Imagine being Venus’ daughter and Juice is in love with you so he goes to Tig and Venus for advice
  44. -Imagine being Chibs’ OL and someone flirts with you and he gets jealous
  45. -Imagine having a one night stand with Happy and ending up pregnant. Your best friends with Juice and you go away for a year until you can figure out how to tell Happy
  46. -Imagine being Gemmas sister and meeting Nero and he falls for you.
  47. -Imagine being Jax’s sister and secretly seeing Juice. Your fighting with him about having to keep the relationship a secret and it leads to smut, involving his bike somehow.
  48. -Imagine a polyamorous relationship with Tig and Kozik
  49. -Imagine being Chibs’ daughter and dating Juice and you get pregnant. Chibs doesn’t know andJuice lets it slip.
  50. -Imagine based on Burn With You by Lea Michelle with Happy smut
  51. -Imagine being Happys daughter and being just like him. You go tot he club for the first time and Tig stats flirting with you eventually you have to leave to go pick up your girlfriend, and you take her back to TM to see everyones reaction to see you dating a girl
  52. -Imagine dating Happy but hiding the fact your a single mom from him
  53. -Imagine you are/were a street racer and dating Juice
  54. -Imagine trying some kinky stuff with leather with Tig
  55. -Happy imagine based on Happier by Ed Sheeran
  56. -Imagine Jax falling in love with a black woman and overcoming the club rules & bullshit.
  57. -Imagine moving in next to Happys mom with your abusive boyfriend and Happy falls for you
  58. -Imagine with Opie, something cute and fluffy.
  59. juice imagine where he falls for a complete badass chick who is a complete tomboy? Where she’s also happy’s younger sister who is in the same line of work as happy is

This one actually required a lil bit of guts to post because while this works for me, I’m just starting to branch out of the research phase of witchcraft and starting to do my own practice, but I’m still petrified of doing things “wrong.” That disclaimer aside, I’m gonna explain what I’ve been working on and experimenting with.

So I’ve been making spell jars with candles on top lately. The idea here is that the spell jar is harnessing the energy of its contents when the candle is burning. That’s my intention for it anyway, and it seems to be working quite well.

This particular one I made today for the purpose of cleansing residual energy after I’ve helped a spirit cross over. I’ve had some issues with spirits in my apartment lately so that’s the reason for this.

It contains:
💧Stream Water (for cleansing)
💧Swamp Water (for banishing)
🌱Juniper leaves + berries (for cleansing and protection against malignant forces)
🍃 Violet Leaves (protection against evil)

(Also I’m totally aware that the ingredients list in my grimoire includes sage. I just forgot to add the sage before I sealed it lol).

I tried it out and it works pretty well. After I helped this one spirit cross over, I left it burning where she was standing for a few minutes and the residual energy was lessened but not gone. I’d imagine I’d need to let it burn for longer.

Anyway this was a little insight into my current practice. Maybe it could serve as an idea for someone else, or maybe I’m about to get roasted. I don’t really know.

Either way, thanks for reading ☺️

1. About this Journal Page: I usually add this on the first page, it’s sort of like the alpha because it explains the things that i plan to do w/ my journal. I add “Dear reader,… Love, Me” and script my name + heaps of doodles.

2. Birthday Special and Etc. Bonanza: This page is a list of people’s birthday and other special occasions where either list it down or make huge tables similar to a legit calendar. Doodles make this 10x better.

3. Favorites of the Month: I love doing this because it feels like I can actually reminisce the things that i love about the month. I do this in sketches and paint it with watercolors because watercolor makes everything 100x better.

4. Things I love about the season: Frankly speaking, we only have 2 “seasons” in my country so that’s practically just rainy and dry. And since I am desperately in love with summer, I dedicated a list of things I love about it.

5. The Huge Movie list: This movie list is meant to be a sort-of “reacts” and “ratings” kind of thing because i always love rating the movies that I’ve binge watched.

6. The Moody Playlist: I shuffle my tunes and seek for beautiful tracks and turn them into themed playlist. I think this is perfect if you have a spotify account because you can later on make a legit playlist.

7. Tick it off: This is quite typical tbh: the to-do-list page. The page which makes your journal a bona fide journal. I often times write down my to-do-list with boxes so that i can just tick off when i’m done.

8. Bucket list Version 2.0: Also a classic, you can add a little twist to your bucket list by turning them into sketches instead of the old, lame bullet-ed list sort of thing. Bonus: you can add how old, how you want to look, etc.

9. Thoughts in a Bullet: I do this to write down with ease the bothersome thoughts. I just write it down either in phrases or sentences. Thoughts in a bullet is perfect for calming down and easing the anxiety.

10. The Sunday’s best: Sunday’s best is actually the page i dedicate for when I’m chilling. I practically just let my thoughts wander and write it down in a page. I either make a playlist for sunday, how i want my sunday to be, quick sketches of my bedroom, and tv series i binge-watched that day. Sunday’s best is practically just a chill page and you’re free to do whatever you want to do with it.

11. This Week’s Bake, Blend, Stir and Fry: I honestly just call it that way because it sounds cooler but the gist is that page is meant to be your Recipe of the week sort of thing. If you’re a person with a heart for cooking, then this page is for you.

12. The Featured Pet: I love making this  page because I can actually add my pets in my journal!! I’ll sketch them and describe them and just list down the reasons why I love them. Some of the stuff i write are: name, age of description, color, animal, breed, favorite food, behavior, personality, when it barks, etc!!!

13. Quick Urban Sketches: This journal page idea is something to do when you’re feeling the sun and you want to go outside and bathe yourself with it. You practically just sketch heaps of beautiful buildings, strangers, shrines, etc and paint it using a watercolor (i do it this way, you can do it in your own way too). And then describe it in a short phrase, sentence, or maybe even a paragraph. This is perfect if you’re an outdoor person who loves the sun ~

14. This Week’s Highlights: This is quite similar to favorites of the month however it’s for the week plus it’s not only your favorites. I actually like doing the highlight page because i want to remember all the things that happened to me for the whole time i was having this journal.

15. Dear Elle,: Elle does not exist. I don’t even know anybody with the name Elle. I just dedicate a page for her because I feel like I’m talking to a friend. No, she’s not an imaginary friend. I think the things I write in my dear elle page is mostly directed to me. In dear elle, i write down with all my heart the things that I'am afraid of, my flaws, insecurities, anxiety and I usually just sum it up with a nice positive reminder.

16. The Botanical Garden Dream: Actually this is just a page dedicated for my favorite flowers that I’d love to have and plant in my garden one day. I usually just make this in a garden-looking way so there’s not much words but sketches and doodles. And then i color it using my colored pencils because it’s easier to work with pencils for botanical tbh.

17. 100 Resons to be Happy About: I made this on my first journal (that’s when I was 11) and every time i read it, i still can’t help but smile. This page is a major help for struggling people out there. Honestly, it’s just a page filled with heaps of things i love and i write them down in different sizes, orientation and fonts so that it looks sort of like a mess but not really.

18. *insert TV Series*’s Lessons: I did this on Modern Family and I swear to god this is like the most favorite thing I do about the lesson sort-of thing because I just !! I often times divide it in characters like: Here’s for Haley, Alex, Luke, Phil, etc. And I’ll apply them to myself and it helps out trust me!!

19. 17 Things I’ve Learned Before Turning 17: This is perfect because I can actually look back and see how much I’ve grown. You can do it too but you can use your age instead like if you’re 12 it can be 12 things I’ve learned before turning 12. Something like that.

20. The Dreamy Backpack Adventures: The Dreamy Backpack Adventures is actually just the list of places that I want to visit before I die!! I often times get my inspo from tumblr and do a mini research and write it down on that page too.
21. 10 Things That Make Me Happy: This is quite similar to 100 reasons to be happy about but this time it’s more of a me. I just write this down when I’m totally feeling myself and stuff like that. I got the inspo from the anonymous chain message going on in tumblr so yep.

22. The Ultimate Road Trip Guide: I make this page because I’m one heck of a huge fan of road trips! I often times just make a playlist, write a to-bring-list, make my outfit ideas, and food list kind of thing that i shall do for the whole trip. I also sketch my pillows hehe!

23. Other Versions of Sunshine: I actually made something like this and posted it here, can you remember? It’s just a bunch of lovely little things that remind you of sunshine. I write this down when it’s a sunny saturday and it’s the golden hour (4-5pm).

24. Little Things to be Happy About: I also made this and posted it in here. It’s quite similar to Other Versions of Sunshine but this time, it’s more like a little bit of less descriptive. I suggest making this before doing the Other Versions of Sunshine. This will honestly pump you up a bit.

25. Reminders to Myself: These are cute little positive things that i write down so that i can sort of just read it when I’m having a sad day. I add cute little doodles around too. To make this 10x cuter, i add little animal or cupcake or plant doddle with this bubble reminders and stuff. You can also scan this and post them in tumblr.

26. Sketches: I don’t really think I need to explain this. These are just cute sketches of everything: your house, neighbor’s house, your friends, strangers, etc.

27. The Pressed Flowers & Leaves Page: I’m pretty sure your journal will be a thousand times better if you press some flowers on another book and tape it using washi on your journal. You can dedicate a whole page with captions (what’s the plant, where is it from, when it was picked and pressed, initial color, etc) for your pressed flowers. Perfect for future gift ideas.

28. The Ultimate Picnic Guide: The Ultimate Picnic Guide is also quite similar to The Ultimate Road Trip Guide. I sketch my little cute picnic idea and add colors (using watercolor, still) and then i label it and point it out. Like, the sort of food I will eat, the colors of the blanket, the books I will read, the outfit that i plan to wear, the basket i will bring and stuff. It’s honestly better to sketch it than just write it down. But you can always just do it your way.

29. Paint and Palette Test: I think most artists use a separate sheet of paper for this but honestly the palette test is one of my most favorite thing about painting and making art. I keep it in my journal and test the colors that might match. This is really perfect for future art references and also nice if you’re having an art block + don’t know the heck what you should do. This palette test page could help.

30. A Love Letter: A love letter is sort-of a self-project i made because i love to write letters to people. I will make letters for my friend, my crush, my mom, my dad, and other relatives when i feel the urge to do so. I usually never give them out because well, that’s the sole purpose of writing it- never giving it out. So yeah, a love letter is perfect for when you just want to pour out your feelings over someone and you don’t want them to figure it out. EVER.

31. What I Want To Be: This one is just a goals of the day sort of thing. You can also do it in a goals of the week or month. :-)

32. Things I Love About *your favorite artist*: This can either be a singer, painter, dancer, etc. I honestly just do this to express my love for my faves.

33. The Skin Care Guide: Every time I purchase new things to spice up the softness of my face, I’ll sketch the cute little bottles and facial stuff that i purchase and describe it and write my reviews.

34. The All-time Page (fave books, music, etc): This is a little classic. I basically just write down my all-time favorite books, art, painters, movies, and more.

35. The Book Trip: You can google up some nice book recommendations or from good reads and then you write it down. You could also try to write your expectations and stuff.

36. The Movie Binge: This is quite similar to the Book Trip but this time I write down cute movie recommendations for future binge-watching. Yay!

37. Dear Future/Past Me: I’m not sure if this is classic but I actually like doing this. I wrote a letter for myself 5 years ago and I opened it today and just wow, I was so surprised with how much I’ve grown. So if you practically like those things, you can add this to spice up your journal.

38. Dreamy Date: Practically just a list of things/quality that i want my future significant other to be. Or how my dream date will go. Or just practically the “date a person who..” kind of thing. 

39. To Be Or Not To Be: It’s just a cute list of all the inspirational quotes i gather from everywhere. At times, I’ll sketch the figure/portrait of the person who said it and add a little thought bubble with the quote.

40. The Grocery List: Honestly, I just make a grocery list kind of thing because i love drawing goodies and food!! It’s more of a favorite page kind of thing but this time it’s filled with canned foods. You can also do this in bullet form.

41. The Fashionette 101: In other words: outfit page. This is where I sketch my #ootd or just the outfit inspos i get from tumblr. As you all know, i have a tag #ootd_insp. I sometimes sketch nice outfit ideas from there. 

42. Cut It Out: The Cut it out is page is practically dedicated for magazine cut-outs. I have a lot of old magazines and art books that I’ve finished reading so instead of throwing them, I’ll just cut ‘em and paste on my journal.

43. Little Flaws I love About Me: This is also inspired by the chain anonymous message about loving yourself. You just practically just list down the cute little things you like about yourself.

44. List of Pets and Plants + Name Ideas: This is sort of like a keeping track page for all my pets and plants. I will also sketch and draw them when I feel like it. This is perfect with watercolor, jsyk. :-)

45. The Space Page: The Space Page is one of my most recent page where i just draw a lot of space stuff and all the planets and add cute little facts about it. I sometimes add glitters instead of painting them because planets are fab as heck.

46. Mini-Comic and The Everyday Adventures: Literally just a little comic strip about your everyday encounters. I made a similar one entitled “The Homey Adventures” and you can find it somewhere in my blog. You can divide it in four squares or depends on your own liking.

47. The Brunette and Grainy Pictures: If you have a lot of vintage, european-ish sort of stickers and cute little goodies, you can make a vintage page for that. You can fill it out with nice doodles of buses and pins and stamps, too.

48. Doodle page: This is entirely different from the sketch page because doodle page is a lot more chill and adorable. You can fill up a whole page or just half of it or maybe a quarter and add other sections if you want.

49. Poems: Yep, quite obvious, guys.

50. The “Why I love” Section: Some Why I love suggestions: tea, coffee, ice cream, your dog, color, food, etc. You can add a lot of details and images because the more detailed the better honestly.

some basic ideas on charging sigils with the elements ✨

Originally posted by mistyawe

note: these are my personal correspondences! you may not agree with them, and thats totally okay. i just wanna share some ideas so you can form your own opinions :) feel free to add to the list!

Why would you involve the elements?

depending on the sigil’s purpose, different elements can aid the intent. for example:


water would help with sigils relating to emotions, wisdom, purification, love, healing, femininity and others.


  • drawing the sigil on paper and letting it soak in the sink
  • placing the sigil out in the rain
  • letting the sigil absorb moonlight
  • drawing the sigil on your body while you swim or bathe


earth would help with sigils relating to gardening, money, grounding, divination, fertility, employment, stability, and others.


  • placing the sigil in soil
  • if it is a sigil to help with plants, place it under the pot or near the plant
  • let the sigil absorb sunlight
  • surround with crystals/rocks (selenite would be good!)
  • any sort of physical way would be good


fire would help with sigils relating to sex, courage, exercise, destruction, force, cleansing, protection and many others.


  • draw the sigil on paper and burn it (be careful!)
  • pass over a candle
  • pass through incense smoke (or any smoke) 
  • cut up the paper
  • let it absorb sunlight
  • have the paper under your pillow or nearby when indulging in acts of passion (yep. you know what i mean.)
  • draw the sigil on your skin and everytime it moves it’ll charge


air would help with sigils relating to flying, moving, intelligence, school, karma, and others.


  • pass through incense smoke
  • play your sigil some music
  • toss the sigil into the air
  • take it with you when traveling 
  • fan the sigil
  • study with it nearby if it is to do with that

hope this helped!!

witchy grimoire ideas🌙🌹

 for those of you that do not know, a grimoire is a book/collection of information regarding your craft. these are just basic topics you can mention, however, your path is your path and it is beautiful regardless. another disclaimer: your grimoire doesn’t have to be flashy and ancient looking. it can be a composition notebook. it can be a collection of paper held together by staples. as long as it is functional, it just as valid. because you put the time and the positive energy into making it. 

Originally posted by virtuous-thing

grimoire ideas

🌞your beliefs
🌙any daily rituals
🌞written spells
🌙moon phases
🌞info on herbs
🌙herb correspondances
🌞color correspondances              
🌞moon water
🌙sun water
🌙tea magic
🌙dream log
🌞a list of elements
🌙essential oils
🌞oil correspondences
🌞crystal correspondences

remember, this is just a list of things you can write! there are far more things. if anyone would like to suggest something to add to the list, just let me know <3. much love, –mikey

Things Fic Writers Like:
  • nice comments on their fic, even if it’s just a smiley face or a “loved this!”
  • kudos on their fic
  • people who come into their askboxes to talk about their fic
  • photosets made for their fic
  • fic rec lists with their fic
  • fan art made for their fic
  • playlists made for their fic

csongkijung  asked:

hi- I was wondering if u had any process gifs of your background art? like how do you go about adding the textures? is it at the final stage that you do it? I'm also interested in working as a bg artist after I graduate and you're a really big source of inspiration!

hello! i dont have any process gifs but i put together a little tut for you, i feel like im overdue for a proper one :8) i want to make a more in depth tutorial on background painting (maybe a video?!!?!) but for right now i’ll just address your questions on texture if that’s okay!

here is an ultra basic bg we’re gonna spruce up. keep in mind i’m not going to talk about lighting and composition really so, try to put that out of your mind for now. anyway, there is no texture or edge difference in this yet. everything is smooth and samey (but there is a little bit of atmospheric perspective in the color). the most important thing at this stage is that every unique shape or plane is on its own layer. this is because all texture and lighting will be clipped to the corresponding layer.

sorry this is kind of ugly but this is how i arrange my layers LOL. everything is arranged on planes. i think of it like cut paper stacked on top of each other.

make a clipping mask for the texture you’ll put on each shape. i talk a bit about clipping masks and how to use them here. normally i’d have a clipping mask for texture, shadow, and light, so it can get a little crazy when you have a lot of layers but it’s invaluable for experimenting and getting things just right.

ALRIGHT SO LETS TALK ABOUT ACTUAL TEXTURE. i think about texture as having two functions: 1. to draw the viewer’s eye to where you want it to be, and 2. to describe the material/feel of objects. for our very first texture, we’re going to put some snow on the front tree. im using a variety of brushes, please check my FAQ for a full list. since i want the viewer to focus mostly on the front tree, i’m going to put the most texture on it. to answer your question about when i add texture, i usually just kind of follow my intuition and use it when i feel it’s needed. i will almost definitely go back and add/take away throughout the process of the image. a lot of things change and it’s cool to change your mind throughout. i don’t really follow solid “steps” for every piece, they’re always different for me!

now i am just continuing to add texture here and there. the middle ground trees get a bit of snow, but it’s subdued enough to not be the focal point. as well, i added some texture to the snow because i wanted the front plane to be the one you look at the most. everything behind the middle ground trees is wholly untouched. now we have a nice contrast between smooth/textured going on! and contrast/opposites is the key to guiding a viewer’s eye.

after all that i decided at last minute that the front plane could use some texture to differentiate it. but looking at it now, i’d probably go back and rethink it. that’s life.

finally! i added some color corrections and some gradients to push back the mountains and trees. i also added some falling snow and an overall paper texture to simulate a snowy feel without having to paint it all. the paper texture is behind the front plane, again to push everything behind it back. i would be very careful about putting a texture over everything, it can really flatten everything or make it look fake/gimmicky. clip it to shapes or erase where necessary.

lastly, a short word about more contrast. here, i am trying to push the contrast between soft and sharp. the only difference between this image and the last step is that i blurred and sharpened some planes. there are multiple ways to think about this, but for me, the photographic approach is easiest to understand and it’s just how i like my art to look. basically, i try to always make my focal point sharp and in focus, and blur other elements.

this felt a bit all over the place….sorry!! but, i hope it helped. i would like to do more in-depth tutorials in the future so please hang with me til then. thanks for the ask!!

The Resistance Calendar
Organize. Resist. Repeat.

From my friend Michael Moore:

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So, right now, I and a team of graphic designers are launching the RESISTANCE CALENDAR!
Here’s the link: resistancecalendar.org
In addition to you finding events in your area, we want you to be able to post any local actions you’re aware of. So much is happening so fast it’s hard to keep track of all the actions popping up – but our intention is to do just that. Every day. A 24/7 clearinghouse of the already MASSIVE resistance to Trump, to the Republican Congress, and, yes, to many of the spineless Democratic politicians out there. We welcome all resisters across the movement to use this tool. It’s completely free. There’s no big “funder” or group behind it. There will be no ads, no commercialization, no fundraising lists – all the stuff we hate. Just you, me, the volunteers donating their time to keep it going and the World Wide Web. BOOM!
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When you go on Resistance Calendar, go to the search box and type in your city or state to find events near you. You can also type in keywords to find actions around issues in which you share a concern. Or you can just scroll down and see every upcoming event across the country in chronological order. In the other box you can add events happening in your area. Our team carefully curates the listings to guarantee accuracy.
A note of explanation: As we are still building this site, we will be constantly upgrading it. For instance, it’s going to have a killer map of the US and a big desk-style calendar where you can just click on any day and see what’s happening with the movement across America. We’ll have better and easier filters and other goodies. But for now, I wanted to get this up and let millions know what’s going on in their area.
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Reblog if..

Reblog if you a CROWN(CClown)

Reblog if you a L. O. Λ. Ε (Nu'est)

Reblog it you a PRISM(Blanc7)

Reblog if you a VAMPZ(VAV)

Reblog if you a 24U(24K)

Reblog if you a TOPPKLASS (TOPP DOGG)

Reblog of you a ALPHA(AlphaBAT)

Reblog if you a ELF(Super Junior)

Reblog if you a SAY A(MISSA)

Reblog if you a ELVIS(AOA)

Reblog if you a L. E. G. O(EXID)

Reblog if you a HOTTEST(2PM)

Reblog if you a FANTASY(SF9)

Reblog if you a ROYAL TREASURE (Royal Pirates)

Reblog if you a SUNDAY(it is undecided but I love the name)

Reblog if you a MONBEBE(Monsta X)

Reblog if you a MeU( F(x) )

Reblog if you a IGOT7(Got7)

Reblog if you love and stan underrated Kpop groups.

I felt like doing this because all the fandom’s I listed feel dead so reblog if you are part of one of these groups and of you never heard of them be nice enough to watch their MV

I know Monsta X fandom ain’t dead but I just had to add them.

I know Got7’s fandom ain’t dead. But it felt like y'all was

Let’s all take the time to remind ourselves that there are more Kpop groups out there. Just gotta look

And if there is more underrated Kpop groups out there let me know cuz I like to explore shit.

P. S

I’m still will always be a ST⭐RLIGHT

VIXX is my babies

Sweet Creature (M)

*I have no words*

Request: Can I get a Sub Jungkook smut where their on the couch and he cums in his pants while the reader is grinding on him on his lap and dirty talks to him in his ear??? Thanks☺️☺️☺️

Word Count: 6.9k words (heh heh)

Let me ruin you goddammit

Let’s get one thing straight. You never claimed to be a good person, never did charity work, never been the perfect daughter for your parents. And you sure as hell wasn’t someone’s little girlfriend.

You did what you want, who you wanted and slipped out of their sheets before they murmur good morning in your ear. You were a ‘no strings attached’ girl, making sure that you would never become someone’s puppet. Of course, you weren’t immune to the disease called ‘love’, your innocent high school days plagued with your naive mindset of finding the ‘one’. It still haunts you, one of the reasons your night doesn’t end with a shot of whisky and half a pack of beer. The only person who was willing to put up with you was your best friend, Jungkook.

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I’m gonna give some unsolicited advice that they don’t teach in school (and that’s because they couldn’t find a decent curriculum if it sat on their face).

Get a blank note book. I like the journal ones that vanish into the frey of my bookcases unnoticed.
In this note book keep track of:

1. Every job you’ve held, your start and end dates, bosses name, wage paid, address of business, any new skills you’ve learned while there, etc.. You will always need this list.

2.Every bill. Write the phone number or website of every company you owe money to, your sign in information, your account numbers. It makes paying bills super easy and stress free. I even jotted down my credit card number (in INTP language) on the same page so I don’t have to hunt down my wallet every time. Keep track of your spending. Bills before thrills, always!

3. Anyone who owes you money, and I’m just gonna toss in, buy a receipt book! If you loan out over $100 get paper documentation, the persons signature and a dead line to have it paid back. Only crappy friends out to take advantage are gonna think its “ uncool” and on that note, draft your own room mate lease, lay out the rules, protect yourself. Its not rocket science and I’m pretty sure notes in crayon are still legally binding.

4. A general Will or last wishes, where and to whom you want your crap to go. Kids die everyday, life is fragile. Your parents are not gonna know that you want your silver *bff* bracelet to go to Stacy’s mom (its a song) if you don’t tell someone. Its not creepy to think about, its not going to seal your fate, it will just make things easier if the worst does happen.

5. And this is just a personal thing…I know that I protect my notebook and no one else would ever see it so I don’t mind adding details about relationships. If your mate fucks up it needs to go in the book, if they break your stuff, if they hurt you physically or verbally, write down the red flags. We can be great forgivers sometimes and we let the past slide but when you keep a tally those red flags really pop out on paper and you could save yourself a ton of time, effort, and heartbreak.

I add random quotes and doodles. Just make it your own and keep it safe. Idc if you’re 500 years old, you’ll want or need all these lists for most of your life.

why you should watch still star-crossed
  • it’s basically a show that continues the story of shakespeare’s romeo&juliet
  • so if you like shakespeare, you’ll pretty much adore this
  • the aesthetic!! boi, i swear, i’ve never seen something prettier than this tv show in a long time
  • this inclused the shots, the cinematography, the costumes and settings! all beautiful
  • great soundtrack too!! which all leads to the dreamiest, fairest, most authentic vibe ever
  • a diverse cast!! black people and white people filling up both positions of power and of servants! —>historical accuracy!!! 
  • so if you like period tv shows, again, this one is for you
  • you like fight scenes? plenty of fight scenes!!
  • you like romance? we have that too!!! 
  • you like political plots? checked. morally ambiguous character? yep. beautiful actors? oh dear, of course
  • greatly fleshed out characters!!
  • strong females that want freedom from patriarchal values, females that just want to be married, females that want power, peace!! and they’re all great and amazing in their own way!!
  • antagonists with actual background and reasoning, while not being apologetic and not having their deeds excused!!! 
  • if you like shonda rhimes shows (grey’s, scandal, how to get away with murder) i’m pretty sure you’ll like this one too
  • please please please do not let this show die!!! !!!

c-a-b-e-s-w-a-t-e-r  asked:

zimbits. “Less homicidal thoughts about your annoying coworker right now, please. I’m in a meeting over here.” pLEASE

Charlie asked for this about 30 years ago but I’m just getting around to it now. It’s prompt from this list. 

If he thinks I’m going to let a single tart anywhere near his ruinous Trump-sized hands he’s got another thing coming. Actually, no. He can have as many tarts as he wants. Kill ‘em with kindness, and arsenic worked into the whipped cream. I’d have to add more vanilla to balance it out but–

If Jack wasn’t in a sponsorship meeting, he would be inclined to promptly bash his head into the wood of the table. It had been like this for a few weeks ago, a voice filtering in at the most inopportune times, going on diatribes against who he was presuming was the voice’s coworker (”–even the way he counts out change is annoying. The Lord is testing me. We should’ve kept the antique register, it would have hurt more when I ‘accidentally’ shut the drawer on his fingers that he just licked to count out the bills. Yes, I would LOVE my spit covered change. THANK YOU.”)

Unfortunately, Jack thought it was unlikely that NIKE would appreciate their new brand ambassador actively giving himself a concussion, so he shot the representative across the table a smile and nodded to whatever was being said before reverting back inside his head.

As ambitious as your assassination attempt is, if you could keep it to yourself I would appreciate it.

There wasn’t even a moments pause before he got his reply.

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This year my little sister is starting high school (year 7 in Australia). To help her out I decided to write a quick post with the advice I wish I’d been given when I was her age. I hope that it will make her transition easier, and hope that it will do the same for other students starting year 7. I don’t feel like writing a rambly intro today, so let’s get right into it:

Advice On School Supplies

There are some items on an average school-issued supplies list that will probably never be used, and other items not on the list that can be useful to have. These are some items I’ve found to be useful (and not so useful) over my four years at high school.

Useful (PURCHASE):

  • Good gel or fine liner pens: Most school lists tell you to get the most basic supermarket ballpoint pens available. In my experience, these just don’t cut it for the amount of writing you need to do in high school. My suggestion? A gel pen or fine liner with small nib and heavy ink flow. A grip can add extra comfort, but personally, I don’t find one necessary. Brand wise, I love Muji 0.35/0.5 gels, Staedtler Triplus fine liners, and Arline 400 fine liners.
  • Plastic document folders: These are so, so useful! Last year I had one of these for each subject (a different colour for each!) and used them to store a notebook and any handouts that I needed for the class. They protected my papers from damage and also helped me stay organised by keeping everything from the subject in one spot and letting me just grab one folder before class rather than multiple items.
  • White out tape: So much better than the liquid stuff. For one it doesn’t require drying time, and it also doesn’t run the risk of bursting and ruining your pencil case/school bag/notebook/uniform/etc.

Not Useful (GO WITHOUT):

  • Binders: These are so clunky! If you have one per subject then they take up too much space in your bag, and if you have one for everything then you have to carry all your materials to every class. Unless you just keep loose leaf paper in a slim binder (rather than notebooks), then I suggest using plastic folders instead.
  • Binder books: Just get normal notebooks. As mentioned above, binders are clunky and unnecessary. I find it better to use non-punched books, as they don’t have holes that get in the way of your writing. Or alternatively, just fill a slim binder with loose leaf and use that instead of multiple notebooks.

Advice On Class Schedules

One of the things I struggled with most when starting high school was remembering what class I had when and what room I needed to be in. The best way to stay on top of your schedule is to write it down. However I suggest using a digital program rather than pen and paper - your schedule is likely enough to change that you want to be able to make adjustments easily. You can write it in a word processing program, but I find it most useful to use an app. With a program such as iStudiez or My Study Life on your phone/tablet, you can easily schedule your classes and also add in homework due dates. Download one of these (or a similar program), and you won’t have any problems managing your timetable.

Advice On Staying Organised

The single most useful organisational tool I’ve found in four years of searching is a program called Trello. Available as both a desktop site and a mobile app, Trello has been a saviour when it comes to staying on top of tasks. The best thing about it, and what stands it apart from other organisational tools, is its great user interface. Trello, like many other programs, allows you to set lists of tasks to be completed. Like other programs, it allows you to categorise tasks and add sub-tasks. What makes it different from other programs is the way it allows you to organise and prioritise tasks. It has a simple drag and drop interface which lets you move tasks between lists with ease, and you can do the same to re-order tasks within a single list. This is super useful when it comes to sorting tasks by priority or setting up a running-order of tasks for the day. If you want to know exactly how I use Trello, just shoot me and ask and we can set up a screenshare to explain.

Advice On Taking Notes

The best advice I can give you on taking notes is just to make sure you keep them detailed and up-to-date. A good, complete set of notes is so useful when it comes to studying for tests, and you really don’t want to leave note-taking to right before one. At year 7-9 level I found taking notes in class and from class slideshows to be adequate, but in year 10 it became important to take notes from textbooks too. This will vary school-to-school, but you can use these year levels as loose guidelines.

Advice On Studying  

Spread. It. Out. I’m serious. You’re tempted to procrastinate? You’re tempted to study in one big block the weekend before the test? Don’t. Please. Trust me when I say it’s not nice to spend six hours in a day studying for the one test. Instead, study in short bursts, but study regularly. For a 7th-10th grader, I think it’s enough if your regular study regime is to simply summarise your notes at the end of each week, make flashcards, and give them a once-over study. When it comes near test time, you’ll only need a short study session to prepare. In this session I suggest you do the following:

  • Chuck the flashcards you know you’ve already memorised. Study the rest until they stick (<30 minutes).
  • Do a practice test or some practice exercises (I suggest Khan Academy for maths practice), focusing on the skills/question types you have the most trouble with (~1 hour).
  • Get together with some friends and use Kahoot to have a competitive, time-restricted quiz on the test content. You can find a pre-made quiz, or create your own for more focused study. For me, this is a really fun way to study and also the best way to make information stick long-term (~30 minutes).

Spread these activities out over the week before the test, and you are way less likely to feel overloaded than if you leave everything to the last minute.    

Advice On Homework

Repeat after me: Do it before you have to. As much as it’s tempting to procrastinate, you’ll feel much less stressed if you don’t leave work to the last minute. Rather than completing only what you have to on any given day, I suggest you work until one of the following occurs:

  1. You run out of set work to do.
  2. It becomes too late to study (please stop studying at least an hour before bed and spend some time giving yourself a little TLC instead).
  3. You become too tired out and feel you can’t work productively anymore (if you don’t have anything left due tomorrow then leave the work to another day, but if you still need to complete things then take a break or nap before getting back to it).   

Advice On Time Management

In lower high school, you’ll probably find that it is unnecessary to strictly manage your time, as long as you don’t waste it. By this I mean you will rarely feel you don’t have time to complete required work, as long as you don’t waste your time on pseudo-productive tasks like creating ultra-pretty presentations or copying your notes out. Just stick to the tasks that are actually required of you.

Advice On Making Friends

JOIN CLUBS! Clubs are a great way to have fun, get involved, and also meet people with the same interests as you. They provide a semi-structured environment in which to initiate conversation, rather than you having to randomly approach new people (which, if you are like me, is SCARY!), and also keep you meeting with your new pals on a regular basis. Once you getting chatting with someone you like, just invite them to sit with you at lunch and you’re off to a great start.

delicate | (m)

 pairing: min yoongi x reader, pianist! yoongi
genre/warnings: smut, oral, fingering, slightly-dom! yoongi, 
• words: 4,373
→ summary: in which Yoongi is your piano teacher and you just can’t stop yourself from looking at those delicate fingers and all the not-so delicate things he could do with them…
• note. inspired by a request I received here. I have never studied the form of a piano so intently before now just to make this smut doable.

You couldn’t remember the first time you noticed his fingers. Maybe subconsciously it was the first piano lesson you ever received from him. He’d asked what your favourite piece was, and when you replied Le Onde you were surprised to find out that not only did he know it, but he could play it too – beautifully you might add.

That was probably when you noticed his fingers. The way they moved fluidly along the keys, delicate, pale and long, his nails cut short in a perfect curve. However, if you were being honest at that time you were in awe just by the fact that someone knew this song and knew how to play it at that. You had heard it on the radio one time, on one of your many digressions that found you listening to classical fm. Classical music was relaxing and put your mind at ease, and you suppose that was what Yoongi was doing to you at that moment in time.

It probably wasn’t until a couple weeks later that you noticed his fingers for what they really were. Maybe you were just desperate. You and your boyfriend had broken up about a month prior to your piano lessons. In fact, that’s why you had bitten the bullet and taken up lessons in the first place. You wanted to learn something new; something you would enjoy, and truth was you had wanted to play the piano from a young age, but your parents could never afford it. You had seen his ad in a paper and thought; just go for it, there’s nothing holding you back… So yes – maybe you were desperate, but you hadn’t expected to lust after your piano teacher.

Yoongi was a strange one at that. He chose to stay quiet and silently single your mistakes, making you repeat the notes over again and sometimes more until you had it mastered. He said practice made perfect. He was right. He had practiced for a long time; and he was prefect.

It may have started with a deep sexual attraction to just his hands, but towards the end it was everything. You had always thought he was handsome. Actually – handsome in an unconventional way, because once you really looked at him, really concentrated on his face, he was beautiful. Delicate looking just like his hands, porcelain like skin with not a blemish in sight and small pink lips, with a mop of blonde hair – obviously dyed, but still beautiful nonetheless. Human doll like and beautiful.

It became harder to concentrate towards the end, either swept up with looking at his face, or his hands. Or maybe sometimes both, which made you mess up countless times, but he never minded. He would just chuckle lowly and ask you to repeat. Even his voice was beautiful. The low timber of it, along with the drawl that almost made him sound tired, or drunk at times – which you knew he wasn’t – if anything it was just down right sexy. Satoori he called it, and you just nodded because you came from the city and you had never heard a voice quite like that before. Plus, with the slight lisp that sometimes unveiled itself, he was often down right cute too, but you would never say that, just opting to smile quietly as he carried on.

You say towards the end, because one day, it all came to a massive crescendo. Well, if you were being honest, it had probably started the lesson before that, when you had practically run out like an embarrassed school girl…

You had turned up to your lesson five minutes early as usual. It always paid to be on time. It was a Saturday afternoon like always and you were surprised to see that he was drinking a glass of red wine when he answered the door to you. He looked stressed, his forehead furrowed as if he had a permanent headache. You wanted to ask what was wrong, but you didn’t want to meddle, opting to silently follow him go the piano where your lesson went underway.

To your surprise, when it was over, and you had just managed to reel yourself in and stop yourself salivating over his hands, he asked you to stay – join him for a drink. It was a shock, and you stuttered out a declination. This had never happened before.

“Aw – come on!” He whined quietly, his head tilted back, his mouth open in exasperation. “I’ve had a hard day. I just want someone to join me for a drink.”

You watched him for a moment, taken back by his sudden animated attitude. He never acted like this usually. So you said yes – Okay, you didn’t have anything on for the rest of the day.

He was happy then, ushering you to his sofa, where he poured you a glass of wine. It was fine, you insisted, when he asked if you were driving home – you had taken the tube, and he wasted no time in telling you he had just had the piano lesson from hell just before you. A kid that had been too hard on his piano keys and had almost given him a heart attack when he began to slam the lid down repeatedly.

It all made sense now. That’s why he looked so stressed when you arrived. He had seemed to cheer up though, and to be honest you had never seen him like this. He was relaxed and laughing, his eyes crinkling up, his fingers tapping on his wine glass – his delicate fingers.

He must have seen you staring because his eyes caught yours and you jumped slightly, your eyes flickering in panic as you looked away, occupying yourself with your own wine glass, bringing it towards your lips. From the safety of behind the glass you watched him slightly. He was looking towards his knees, a slight smirk on his face seeming like he was contemplating something, and then he spoke.

“You know Y/N, I was really surprised when you contacted me for piano lessons…” he started, and you raised your eyebrow, your mouth perfecting an ‘o’ shape, curious as to why.

“Usually my house is filled with annoying kids that don’t even want to play the piano, their mother just forced them.” He explained, and you felt your yourself smile.

However, that smile was quickly washed off when you felt his hand at your knee. His. Hand. Was. On. Your. Knee. He had never touched you before, and you felt your breath hitch.

“You’re like the only women that I’ve taught.”

He seemed closer to you now. He wasn’t this close just a minute ago and as he spoke his fingers squeezed your knee. You panicked. You know you did, but you couldn’t help it.

“Oh god! Is that the time?!” You gasped, your eyes finding the large clock that adorned his wall. “I promised my sister I’d meet her to go shopping! I totally forgot!” You carried on, jumping up and Yoongi’s hand fell from you, a surprised look on his face.

“You forgot?” He repeated, but you were already by his door, grabbing your bag and coat, and he had no choice but to follow you.

“Yes, totally forgot.” You insisted, opening the latch and feeling the cold air hit you.

“Oh well, ok. I’ll see you next Saturday?” He asked, and you just had enough confidence to look back and nod, before making a run for it.

You prayed Saturday would never arrive…

But it did, and somehow you found yourself at his front door, ringing his doorbell. He answered almost straight away, and he looked slightly shocked.

“You came?”

“Of course.” You frowned, taking of your coat. Why wouldn’t he think you were going to turn up?

“Oh. I just figured you ran away so fast last week…” He trailed off, already walking towards his grand piano, sitting down and you felt yourself blush, thankful he couldn’t see you. He’d noticed then…

Just as you were about to make up some excuse he started playing a tune, you recognised it as Le Onde. You hovered behind him awkwardly until he turned his head over his shoulder.

“Do you want to learn how to play this song?” He asked, a slight smirk etched on his face. Not in a teasing way either, but more – dare you say it – flirty. He was acting weird and you shook him off.

“Yoongi, I think it will take years of practice for me to master that.”

“Not if you follow my lead. Come here.” His voice was light, but there was no hiding the fact it was a command and you obeyed, sitting on the seat next to him, your hands idly sitting in your lap, and you watched wide eyed as he got up and came behind you. His chest mere millimetres away from your back, and you couldn’t help but jump when you heard his voice in your ear, his hot breath tickling you.

“I’ll help you.” He chuckled when he noticed you jump, and then his breath was closer. “You’re acting weird today. Do I make you nervous?”

There was nothing you could do but stay silent. You couldn’t trust yourself to speak, and you heard your breath become shallow as you breathed outward.

“Put your hands on the keys.” He told you, and again you were surprised by his tone, but you found yourself listening – you couldn’t help it. “Good. Now, I’ll lead you, okay?”

His tone was low, and you nodded your head in reply, taking a deep breath when you watched his hands hover yours, before they clamped down, his palms pressed against the back of your hands, his fingers moulding with yours as he pushed them down.

You were in such shock that you couldn’t help but slam your hands down on the keys, causing a deep, bellowing noise that vibrated off all the walls, and you whispered your apologises profusely.

He chuckled again, and you felt the very vibrations reverberate through your body.

“Someone’s eager. Take it slow, okay?” His voice was gentle, coaxing you and you nodded once again. Your voice was lost to you, but his wasn’t. That was another thing to add to the list of turn ons.

You took a deep breath once again, and let it out slowly, just as his fingers began pressing yours down on the keys, and the familiar tune of Le Onde began to fill your ears – well, albeit a broken, slow version with added harsh notes when you accidentally went too hard on the keys.

It was because you couldn’t concentrate. It was impossible. His hands were finally touching you. After all this time, and gosh, you couldn’t stop staring. They were warm. For some reason, you thought maybe they would be cold, but no – they were definitely warm – and smooth. So very smooth, and you could feel him everywhere. His chest against your back, his breath against your ear, and sometimes you could feel where his nose brushed against your hair.

You were slowly becoming immobile, and you knew he could feel it; your fingers were hardly moving anymore, and then he was gone, and your hands felt suddenly cold.

“Let’s switch.” He hummed, his tongue coming out to simple across his lips, pushing your hands away from the keys lightly, and you watched in confusion as he placed his there.

“Come on! Place yours on top of mine,” he urged when you didn’t move and you quickly obeyed, now feeling your palms on top, your fingers sliding over his when he started playing, trying to keep up.

This was easier. You could watch his fingers move in peace as he played, not having to worry about messing up. You were so lost in it, that you didn’t realise he was watching you, only turning to face him when he slowed down, before stopping altogether, his eyes watching your face intently, and you couldn’t tear your gaze away, until he spoke again.

“You seem to really like watching my fingers.”

It was a statement that made you turn your head away in embarrassment, a blush growing up your neck and to your cheeks. How long had he noticed? At that precise moment, you wanted to curl up and die.

He stayed silent as you huddled further away from him, moving your fingers away from his, however you felt him pull them back, his chest pressed tight against your back, and you watched in curious mortification as he began to run his long, boney digits over yours, dipping through the gaps and back around again, swirling over your knuckles, until he decided to link them with yours, and time stood still.

“Why do you like my fingers so much?”

His breath was closer this time, not aimed towards your ear, but more so in the middle of your cheek, near your lips, and you turned your head bravely to look at him again. His own mouth was inches away from yours, and suddenly the room began to spin as he moved closer and closer, the atmosphere of the room becoming suffocating.

“You’re not pushing me away, so I take it you want me to kiss you.” He murmured, and once again you had no words, so you just let it happen. You let him kiss you. His lips, that like his hands, were soft, pressed against yours firmly, before he shifted, his hands coming out to reach for your hair and he gripped you to him, his mouth moulding around yours as his head moved left and yours moved right, the kiss deepening and you couldn’t help the squeak that left the back of your throat. The residue of the voice you had been holding back all this time.

You felt his tongue brush against the seam of your lips and you opened them to allow access, letting him taste your mouth fully, and the hum of contentment that left him made something drop from the pit of your stomach, and you shifted uncomfortably on the stool.

“You didn’t answer my question…” he whispered, pulling away slightly, his voice gruff. “Why do you like my fingers so much. I’ve watched you stare at them for the past two months.”

His voice was laced with humour now, as his mouth slid down to your neck, kissing and sucking along the column of your throat and your breath caught when you felt his teeth nibble at your jugular.

“Answer me!” He growled, and you buckled, the words that you had been thinking silently for so long falling out. A confession that you let out, frustrated.

“I want them inside of me.”

He seemed satisfied then, pulling away from your neck to look up at you, a lop-sided smirk spread across his face, his eyes dark and blown out.


He jerked his head for you to stand. It was a command and you listened, getting up so quickly your nearly fell forward, and he steadied you as he raised up too, kicking the stool under the piano as he turned you to press against the side, leaving you momentarily to close the top, before he was back, pushing you down so your back hit the cold, glossed wood, your skirt riding up and you had no time to even let out a breath.

“I’ve wanted you from the first moment I saw you.” He confessed, standing over you and pushing your legs apart, his fingers tracing patterns up your legs. “I tried to fight it, seeing as you’re my student, but the way you looked at me drove me wild. I can’t hold it in anymore.”

You wanted to scoff. Student? Please. You were the same age as him for crying out loud, but you couldn’t hide the throbbing between your legs at the word. For some reason, it set you off and you moaned when you felt his fingers inch higher, his lips finding yours again as he bent down and growled once again when he felt your tongue flick against his, eager for him.

“Especially when you just said what you just did.” He was carrying on, his hands bunching your skirt further up your body, until they began to cup your breasts through your chiffon blouse. “You like teasing me?” He challenged, his thumb tweaking one of your nipples. “You think I don’t stare? Well I do. Do you think I haven’t imagined what’s under your skirt?”

He was speaking too fast now, his words slurring together and you bit your lip as his hand went back towards your heat.

“Fuck!” He choked. “You’re already soaked and I haven’t touched you. I can see it through your panties.” He looked up at you in shock. “Are you always this wet when you think of me? When you think of my fingers? Are you always like this when you’re sat next me learning how to play the fucking piano?” He sounded astonished, but before you could utter a word, your head was falling backwards, your eyes fluttering closed as you felt him rip your underwear off, leaving you bare and to his discretion.

A snarl fell from his lips as he stared down at you, and suddenly he was gripping under your thighs, pushing your legs up so they rested against your chest and you had no time to feel embarrassed because he was kissing you, his wet lips ghosting over the underside of your thighs right by butt, and you swear if you pressed your bottom half downwards a little more you could feel his hair against you, and that’s when he lifted his head up, a whimper leaving him as he came face to face with your heat.

“I’m sorry, doll, but you’re gonna have to wait a little longer to feel my fingers. I need to taste you.”

He bit out the last sentence, you gasped as you felt his tongue swipe straight up between your folds, making you lift your hips off the piano momentarily, before he was gripping around your thighs, pinning you to the wood and to his face as he hungrily ate you out.

it’s weird how things turn out sometimes. You would never have imagined when riding the subway here that not more than fifteen minutes later you would be spread out on the top of his piano with his face between your legs, but it was obvious you had pushed him over the edge one to many times and now the switch had finally been flicked.

You chose to stay silent, letting your little gasps and low moans do the talking for you whilst he swirled his tongue around your sensitive nub, sucking every once and again before flicking his tongue back and fore. It was hard to see what was going on with your legs in front of you, but somehow the mystery of it all just seemed to intensify it, and you began to just concentrate on the feeling of his tongue against you, your impending orgasm mounting.

You were unsure if he wanted you to come yet. You’d found out that Yoongi could be incredibly commanding, but you guessed he must have known by the way he could feel your hips rocking back and forth towards him, perpetuating a rhythm that had you moaning louder and louder, as his tongue ministrations grew firmer and precise, finding the perfect pattern that drove you wild.

It was his teeth that did it. Well, firstly it was the hum that left him, encouraging you to let go, that vibrated through your body and began to make your head spin – then, it was his teeth. They grazed against your clit, as he proceeded to suck one last time and that was all it took to make you see stars, one hand gripping the edge of his piano, the other digging into your own thigh as you released with a sob, your body practically vibrating, and you gasped for air, having realised you’d been holding your breath.

However, it didn’t stop there… You felt Yoongi kiss lovingly down your heat, his nose tickling your sensitive nub and you squirmed in his grip. He got the message and carried on travelling lower, his lips now pecking down your thighs, helping you come down from your orgasm as your vision blurred back to focus, and he gently pulled your legs back down, spreading them slightly, as you leaned up, hungry to see his face again.

His mouth, chin and nose were covered in your wetness, but he didn’t seem to care, opting to wipe it away so quickly it did nothing, and then he was pulling you up by your waist, making you perch on the edge of the lid, as he knelt, urging you closer so he could reach you, his fingers already rubbing against your opening, sticky juices covering them.

You wanted to protest, still recovering, but somehow all that left your mouth instead was pants of his name, over and over again, needy for his touch. The touch you wanted the whole entire time he’d been teaching you piano, and now it was happening on the damn thing.

“If I can make you come so easily with my mouth, I wonder what I can do with my fingers.” He teased, and you practically became mush at his words, gripping one of his shoulders as he pushed two fingers in at once, curling them and lightly brushing against your walls.

You realised even though he was silent by nature, he really had a dirty mouth on him. No one had ever spoken to you quite like this before. It was hot, and it made you clench around his fingers, even more so when he began scissoring them inside of you, stretching you out, sweeping past your g spot, and you were a whimpering mess almost instantly, falling backwards, and you watched him reach under you and circle your waist with his free hand, dragging you closer to him, your body practically dangling off the piano, the only thing keeping you in place being his arm, making sure you didn’t slid onto the floor, because right now your legs were like jelly, vibrating aimlessly, until you found his shoulder with your foot  and steadied yourself.

As you shifted, his fingers directly jutted against your g spot and you couldn’t help but gasp out. “There! Don’t – stop!”

He stilled for a moment, his eyebrow cocking in question. “You’re gonna come again already?” and you practically whined in frustration, thrusting your hips so that you could feel his fingers move inside of you, desperate to have him fill you.

He shrugged, a smirk spread across his face again and you sighed in relief when you felt his digits move once again, straight and to the point this time, over and over again, legitimately fucking you with them and you arched your back, your fingers gripping the piano, but failing and sliding everywhere, as you watched him do it, enjoying the way he bit his bottom lip in concentration, beads of sweat forming at his brow as he continued to finger you, your release dropping down his knuckles.

He must have felt you restricting around him, because he was speaking again, but you couldn’t make it out, your ears muffled as if you were underwater, and then his thumb was circling over your clit, and you gasped at the over sensitivity of it all, but it felt good – too much and too little at the same time, and then you were crying out his name as you clenched around him, swallowing his fingers if you could, white lights flashing in front of your eyes, from what must have been the strongest orgasm you had ever received.

You couldn’t even remember Yoongi removing his fingers from you, or kissing down your thighs and around your knees, but he did, and then he was lifting you up to stand on your feet, pulling down your skirt with a chuckle.

“Are you okay?” He asked, and you just nodded, smiling weakly, until your legs give way and you fell into him with a yelp, his arms wrapping around you tightly and he chuckled some more, his lips brushing against your forehead.

“Are you sure? How will you get to the subway if you can’t walk?”

Curiously, you looked up at his wall to see the time. Yes – it was time to go. Your lesson was over. It wasn’t fair, you wanted more. You’d had his tongue, his fingers; now you wanted something else of his, and you bravely brushed your hand against his crotch, pleased to see he was just as effected as you.

“Can’t I just stay here?” You asked playfully, and he let out a weak sigh, his resolve breaking.

“I would love you to, but I have another lesson in 20 minutes, doll.” He explained, his fingers playfully smoothing your back and you pouted.

“But hey - don’t worry! There’s next week, and I will make sure not to book any more lessons after you! You’re my number one priority.” He winked, bringing his lips down to kiss you once again, and you lost yourself for a moment, feeling him grind against you, but then he pulled away with a groan.

“Really, you have to go,” he growled. “Otherwise I’m going to find it very hard to hide this.” He nudged his hips against yours again, his bulge incredibly obvious in his jeans and you giggled. “Seriously, I’m gonna end up getting beaten up by an angry dad!”

“Ok, ok! I’ll go!” You gave in, pecking his lips one last time. “I’ll see you next Saturday.” You purred, thankful that your legs now let you walk towards his front door.

“I can’t wait.” He smirked.

It wasn’t until you were on the subway, carefully seated between two elderly people, that you realised your underwear was still in his place somewhere. You were on the subway without your panties, and they were at his… You prayed silently that he’d find them before his next lesson, otherwise he really was getting beaten up…

Sans/Reader: F.F. List

Rain, Rain, Go Away by ToumeiKyoudai (Sans/Reader - Unrated)

Jack Of All Trades by CapnHanbers (Sans/Reader - Rated E/18+)

For Whom the Skell Tolls by MeekoMyachi (Sans/Reader - Rated E/18+)

Domestic Life With a Skeleton by LadyAnatares (G!Sans/Reader - Rated M/16+)

Holy Matriboney by Rockinmuffin (Sans/Reader/Papyrus - Rated T)

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     “Hurry up! Run!”

     Dean’s voice was deep and muffled as rain poured down around you, drowning out his words and blurring your vision. Water flung up and hit your legs with every step in the small lake forming under your feet. When you finally made it to your motel Dean ran ahead and unlocked the door, reaching a hand out and pulling you into the room the second it swung open.

     Everything suddenly became quiet as the door was slammed shut and the rain was locked outside along with it’s accompanying noise. You looked up and caught Dean’s gaze, taking in the hair plastered to his forehead and shirt clinging to his skin. And then you started laughing.

     “Why the hell did we decide to walk to the diner?” you asked, grinning stupidly at the soaking wet mountain of plaid in front of you.

     “Oh, don’t say ‘we’,” Dean said accusingly, pointing a finger in your direction. “This was your dumb idea.”

     You merely shrugged. “It was a nice day! It seemed like a good idea at the time.”

     Dean shrugged out of his wet plaid and threw the balled-up fabric on the motel room’s two-person table. “Oh yeah, that was a great call,” he deadpanned.

     You flashed Dean an innocent smile and his already poorly-crafted façade started to crumble, the corners of his mouth turning up in place of his faux glare. Dean simply shook his head with an easy smile and bent over to pull something from his bag. Then he straightened and threw a plaid shirt in your direction.

     “Put that on,” Dean said abruptly, already pulling off his own white undershirt to make way for the dry option he’d grabbed for himself.

     Your cheeks turned red at the sight.

     “I … but … are you sure?” you stuttered. The easy feeling you’d had only moments ago disappeared at the thought of wearing Dean’s clothes. It wasn’t a bad feeling, but … it was a different one. A good different. It felt personal somehow. Intimate.

    Which was silly, because it was just a shirt.

     Just a shirt lent to you in a moment of need, as your current clothing was soaking wet and your duffle bag was several doors down in your own room, accessible only through the rain and wind outside.


     Your eyes snapped up as Dean’s voice pulled you back to the real world. “Yeah?”

     “I said yes, I’m sure. Now hurry up and get those wet clothes off before you start shivering.”

     You nodded numbly and reached for the top button of your shirt, Dean quickly turning around to give you some privacy, ever the gentlemen.

    By the time you’d pulled on the soft shirt, material warm and comforting against your skin, Dean had turned back around. And then he froze.

     He looked you over with glassy eyes, mouth hanging open slightly, gaze catching on the low neckline that wasn’t buttoned up all the way. But just as quickly as he’d paused, he shook his head and regained his composure in typical Dean Winchester fashion.

     He strutted forward and winked, letting his gaze stall only once more.

     “It looks better on you anyway.”

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