lets make forts

General Hux takes great pleasure in his role as Leader Snoke’s personal disobedience coach for their Master Knight, Kylo Ren… 

Since Snoke is too far away to punish him… execute order dominatrix hux.

Hux learned a lot growing up. thanks, Brendol. Kylo learned nothing. thanks, Solo.

Sleepover Sentence Starters
  • “Since its this late, might as well stay the night.”
  • “Hope you’re prepared for the most intense pillowfight of your life.” 
  • “Forewarning, I talk in my sleep.”
  • “You were talking in your sleep.”
  • “Did you just snore yourself awake?” 
  • “Did I just snore myself awake?” 
  • “Oh! I call top bunk!” 
  • “Guess I’m taking the bottom bunk.” 
  • “You can have as many blankets as you need.” 
  • “Movie or sleep?”
  • “Hey are you still awake?”
  • “I know its 2am, but let’s watch a scary movie.” 
  • “Why did we watch a scary movie?” 
  • “This is a stupid idea, but it sounds fun.”
  • “We’ll have to share the bed.”
  • “Bed or couch?” 
  • “Do you want some more pillows?” 
  • “Lets make a pillow fort.”
  • “I wonder how much junk food we can eat till we pass out.”
  • “This was a good idea.” 
  • “This was a horrible idea.” 
  • “Your feet are COLD!”
  • “Do you need to borrow some pajamas?” 
  • “Wanna play a video game?” 
  • “Sleepovers are for late night gossiping right?”
  • “Tell me your secrets.”
  • “Want to play truth or dare?” 
  • “You sleep with a stuffed animal?”
  • “Make yourself at home.”
  • “You should stay the night.”
  • “Let’s tell scary stories!” 
  • “Okay, but promise you won’t tell anybody.” 
  • “Your couch is so uncomfortable.” 
  • “I have enough blankets to warm Antarctica.”
  • “I can’t sleep.”
  • “We should stay up all night.”
  • “We should have a sleepover.” 
  • “Aren’t sleepovers for twelve year olds?” 
  • “Would you be quiet!”
  • “I thought you were asleep already.” 
  • “You have a sleeping bag?” 
  • “I brought my sleeping bag.” 
  • “This’ll be fun!” 
Friend to Boyfriend!Kim Donghyun

Author’s Note: aaaa im really sorry for not uploading for so long!! im trying to finish even more summer work that i have for my honors classes this year and i need to finish them before band camp starts ( very grueling practices for a week eugg ) im gonna try to finish a couple requests in bulletpoint form because it takes a long time for me to do my usual writings!! 

later on in the day: my fucking thigh somehow unlocked the thing that kept my laptop battery in and it turned my laptop off so i lost a lot of the things that i wrote down hhhhhh im actually so angry bcuz i lost so much but whatever 

Originally posted by hitoritabi

kim donghyun as your boyfriend (mainly the things that led up to it lol)

  • you met through a project in middle school that you had to do which required pairs
  • the teacher didn’t let the class choose their partners and had randomly assigned people together
  • wow how convenient you got kim donghyun as your partner 
  • you knew he existed because he was generally outgoing towards people so he was friends with alot of people but you never really talked to him before
  • it was easy to feel comfy around him because of his personality and you saw why so many people were friends with him (cuz hes a sweetheart duh)
  • you guys started researching things at the library which ended quickly because you were too loud
  • donghyun would somehow make a bunch of bad jokes while you were researching for the project (which was funny because yaknow middle school humor) and you two would burst out laughing
  • the librarian kicked you out lol
  • you decided to go to your house to continue the research and youe parents were surprised to see you bring a boy home with you
  • donghyun was very polite to your parents and greeted them with his bright smile
  • obv your parents questioned if he was your boyfriend but you had to explain that he was your partner for a project (plus you just met so you didn’t really think about that)
  • doing the project was actually a lot of fun with donghyun because of his bad jokes and not sounding boring whenever he was reading out the information
  • throughout the week, he would come over to your house to finish the project since it was a bad idea to go back to the library
  • your parents grew to like him and treated him as if he was their own son (but they were highkey shipping you two bcuz awww)
  • fast forward to the day where you need to present your project to the class 
  • you felt a little nervous because you didn’t like speaking in front of the class much but donghyun lifted your mood and joked around with you
  • the presentation was fun for the class too, donghyun making some bad puns and jokes throughout it making some of the classmates laugh or groan at
  • regardless, you received full points on the project which made the two of you really happy since you basically worked all week on it
  • even after the project, you guys started hanging out with each other 
  • whenever you would be in the same classes the following years, you were relieved to have your best friend there (aka donghyun)
  • people would often mistake you as a couple since you were so close 
  • the both of you denied it because at the time you only saw each other like family (yall are still young dating doesnt come to mind)
  • you often see donghyun being confessed to during school and tbh you didnt know how to feel about it?
  • mainly “its none of my business whatever” but you would still tease him about it later
  • like when valentines day came around, you would see donghyun coming up to you holding a shit ton of chocolates and you would have to help him carry them home
  • “you’re gonna get fat because all of the chocolates you get every year”
  • “that’s why i’ll give some of them to you so you can get fat with me”
  • “wowwww way to throw away those girl’s feelings onto me donghyun”
  • the ugly face competition at each other begins and ends quickly because donghyun would always win at making the ugliest faces
  • this scene highkey sounds cliche but whatever lol
  • since he was popular as mentioned with the hundreds of chocolates he would get for valentines day, the girls in your school obv knew how close you were to him and would get jealous
  • some of them would be petty jealous to the point where they would mess with you (just cuz u were friends with him) 
  • it would start with not being able to find your books that you needed for class
  • they would either be in some trash can or thrown out of the window and into some bushes
  • donghyun would see you stress out trying to find your books and even spots you fishing one out of the trash
  • “y/n what happened?? why is your english book in the trash?”
  • cue the upset but annoyed face “its probably one of your fangirls again” 
  • youre dusting off the book and looking at the pages that were messed up with a clearly irritated face
  • donghyun feels bad bcuz what you said was probably right and he scratches the back of his head since the situation felt tense
  • you knew it really wasnt his fault but you felt super bothered that they had to interfere with your life 
  • this happened occasionally and you felt like you had to distance yourself from donghyun a little during school because of it
  • he noticed you were distancing yourself and he was getting sad (who wouldnt be sad if ur best friend was slowly drifting away from you smh)
  • over text message
    • dh: y/n??? have you been ignoring my messages?
    • y/n: oh sorry i was doing homework (obv a lie)
    • dh: i know that’s a lie since when do you not do hw last minute 
    • y/n: idk i just felt like doing it? what’s it to you
    • dh: y/n i’ve known you since middle school this isn’t like you 
    • dh: i know you’ve been lying the past couple weeks just talk to me already :(
  • was i that obvious?” you thought looking at his text and felt guilty 
    • y/n: well i dont want to get in the way of your life
    • dh: get in the way??? what do you mean
    • y/n: i mean all of those girls that like you
    • y/n: plus some of them have taken a step up to even bully me because im around you so much and i feel bad about it
    • dh: y/n you shouldn’t have to feel bad about that… i acknowledge that they like me but that shouldn’t stop you from being my best friend
  • you felt sort of a pang in your chest because your actions made him upset
    • dh: if you ever feel like this again you need to come talk to me okay? i dont like seeing you upset.
    • y/n: dkjkjjdhaas what did i do to deserve a friend like you >;((((
    • dh: cuz you earned my heart over the years ,’;))))))
    • y/n: lmao ew dont say it like that thats gross
    • dh: im just saying the truth y/n 
    • y/n: yeah yeah whatever. since you knew i lied about doing hw come over with snacks cuz i was actually watching netflix lol
    • dh: alright lol
  • it takes like 10 min for him to get snacks at the convenient store and to your house 
  • btw its the weekend so no worries about school lol
  • he gets to your room places the snacks on the table you set up in front of your bed
  • an idea pops up in your head and you turned to donghyun with an excited expression
  • “lets make a fort”
  • he has that wide smile and quickly runs to the hallway closet where you guys kept your extra blankets and pillows (your house was basically his second home so he knew where everything was lol)
  • using the thin blankets to make the cover of the fort and stacking the pillows to prop the blankets up
  • it takes like 20 min but its totally worth it
  • you’re both under the fort with the snacks on the table that you pushed up against the bed and turning on netflix on your laptop
  • you’re on your 3rd movie and you start to feel drowsy
  • all the snacks you ate made you full and the warmth of the blankets and pillows you were snuggled up with made you sleepy
  • donghyun was paying attention to the movie still while you were slowly drifting off to sleep, your head resting on the folded pillow that you were using to prop your head up when you were watching the movie
  • he turned to you to make a witty comment about the movie like he usually does but he stopped his sentence when he saw you passed out next to him
  • he smiles seeing your cheek squished up against the pillow which made your lips pout a little
  • he grabs his phone next to him and snaps a couple pics for himself and stares at your peaceful sleeping face before turning to put the laptop away tbh this happens a lot so he has a lot of secret pics of you how sweet
  • lets just say you’re a heavy sleeper lol
  • he lifts you up a little to adjust the pillow under you so you dont wake up feeling sore and makes sure you’re all comfy before he falls asleep
  • remember he’s been basically coming over since middle school so this was a normal situation but with different feels 
  • ofc donghyun would wake up before you do 
  • he would wake you up if you were sleeping for too long
  • him waking you up would be really nice because he would be really gentle about it
  • he would call your name softly and shake you a little bit until you opened your eyes
  • and when you did open your eyes, the first thing you would see was his bright smile
  • you groan and shove your face back into the pillow cuz you don’t want to get up (not even donghyun’s sunshine smile was enough to wake you up)
  • this would result in him pestering you until you actually get up 
  • this would result in him pestering you until you actually get up 
  • as to how donghyun would confess to you, he waited until your senior year in highschool
  • he realized he had feelings for you in his second year of hs and was like “oh my god what are these feelings”
  • we know that donghyun can play the acoustic guitar from that one vlive where he sang “I Just Do” and it was amazing go find the clip on youtube 
  • to make this real cheesy, he basically wrote the song thinking about you with the help of his other close friend youngmin
  • he called you to come over to his house because he wanted to show you the song he wrote w/ youngmin
  • you sat on the couch while youngmin and donghyun sat on these stools that they set up in front of you, donghyun holding his guitar 
  • you knew how much he liked music so it was really exciting to see that he decided to write songs of his own
  • “wait wait wait can i record you guys?? i want to cherish your first live performance” you said excitedly, pointing at your phone
  • youngmin and donghyun stared at each other and laughed a little“y-yeah you can.” donghyun said looking a little shy
  • you smile and steady your phone with your hands and press record, giving them a thumbs up that you’re recording
  • donghyun strums his guitar a bit before actually playing the song and looks at youngmin nervously
  • donghyun starts singing the first lines and it made you feel all tingly inside
  • Please open your
    Pretty door today
    Since I brought a bouquet of flowers
    That look like your smile
    Will I be able to see your
    Truthful heart tomorrow
    I’m so nervous that I’m unable to sleep today as well
  •  you have this huge grin on your face because of the cute lyrics
  • and youngmin’s rap and you start unconsciously tapping your thigh with your hand along with the rhythm 
  • while donghyun was singing the chorus, he looks up from his guitar and looks directly at you with a huge smile on his face
  • for some reason your heart skipped a beat and you got really confused
  • “wtf was that did my heart really just skip a beat for kim donghyun”
  • your face turned a little red after the direct eye contact especially with the lyrics that you were hearing
  • your oblivious ass self finally wondered “did he write this song about me”
  • you sat there just blushing at the thought as they finished the song
  • get ready for some cheesy ass scene im sorry
  • they finished off the song and looked at each other again, youngmin widening his eyes at him and nodding
  • donghyun placed his guitar down and got up and walked towards the tv grabbing something behind it
  • you were really confused at what he was doing and you looked at youngmin who just gave you a suspicious smile
  • donghyun walked towards you with the item hidden behind his back, his face red and obviously looked really nervous
  • he kneeled down and looked up at you with that sweet smile of his and revealed the item he was item
  • oh wow it was a bouquet 
  • the bouquet included different types of flowers: gardenias, lilacs, pink carnations, asters, red chrysanthemums, and ofc red roses (all of these flowers relate to love ;) )
  • “Y/N you’re really oblivious so I had to go these extra steps just to tell you I like you. Alot.” he said shyly looking down for a second before looking back at you
  • you were completely baffled and your mouth was open from the confession
  • you covered your face in embarrassment and felt as your face started to heat up
  • “oh my god you dork” you said and pulled him in for a hug
  • youngmin watched from the stool and smiled like a parent, proud that his friend finally confessed his feelings (even if it was in the most cheesy way)
  • you’re both incredibly happy after officially becoming a couple
  • alot of your friends were like “wow finally” when you told them the news and you felt a little flustered telling them how he confessed to you
  • both of your parents were also like “finally” when you revealed the news to them
  • tbh your parents went overboard and were like “do we need to start planning for your wedding already????”
  • not much actually changes when it comes to living life
  • you were already really close and you guys basically went on alot of dates even before becoming a couple (though you guys considered it hanging out) 
  • the things that was added on was some affection aka holding hands, tighter hugs, tiny smooches on the cheek and forehead, even more pictures with each other, increased cuddling when you would go to each other’s houses
  • donghyun eventually exposed himself and showed you all of the secret pictures he took of you and he was really embarrassed 
  • you were like “wow really donghyun” in a surprised but pleased way and you started to tease him
  • “since we’re a couple now, you don’t have to be secret about it ;)” 
  • cue donghyun blushing and laughing at your dumb comment
  • whenever you would go on dates, you would search for couple items (cuz damn both of you want to show off each other’s love for each other in every way possible)
  • donghyun would continue writing more songs and most of them would be inspired after you
  • and everytime he would sing a snippet of it, your heart would be beating so fast and you would be basically fawning over your talented boyfriend
  • this whole thing is just sweet and cheesy but its cute jadhdakdhs
Let’s Be Kids

Let’s skip on down the

streets and

paint the town

the colors of the rainbow

not just red.

Let’s 

dance

like there wasn’t a soul watching

in the pouring

rain.

Let’s sing 

like nobody’s listening. 

Let’s roll down the grassy hills and

climb back up again to

watch the sunset.

Let’s make forts and 

camp in the great outdoors.

Let’s have snow ball 

fights and make

snowmen.

Let’s spin around 

until we get dizzy and

fall

on the grass.

We can go do

all of this

right now

if you just

grab my hand.

Of ravens and flowers

“You draw very well,” Bilbo heard from behind. He smiled back at Thorin, who stood behind him, looking intently at the papers in Bilbo’s hands.

“Nowhere near as well as I would like,” he confessed. Charcoal smudged all over his fingers contradicted the incompleteness of the drawing, hinting that he was sitting there for a lot longer than it would seem.

“Your hand will catch up with your eye, given time and practice,” Thorin assured him. “May I?” he asked, gesturing to the empty space on the bench next to Bilbo.

He sat down when Bilbo nodded. Two ravens from the Hill flew down on the balcony and started playing with each other airily, so Bilbo flipped the papers and tried to sketch them. They moved too quickly though, and he let out a frustrated sigh.

Thorin extended his hand and spoke softly. The ravens stopped playing and one of them hopped closer, eventually spreading its wings and perching up on Thorin’s hand. It stayed there, crooking its head left and right as Thorin murmured to it. Bilbo completed his drawing and smiled at Thorin, when he put the raven down. It hopped up excitedly to its companion and cawed urgently. They both flew up and disappeared from the view.

“Thank you,” Bilbo said. Thorin nodded curtly.

For a moment, charcoal scratching on paper was the only sound interrupting the silence as Bilbo went back to his previous sketch. Suddenly, he knitted his brows and stopped.

“Has the court session been canceled? It usually takes place around this time, doesn’t it?”

“It does. And it has not been canceled,” Thorin replied, a bit sheepishly.

“Then why…”

“My sister decided I needed more free time and said she will manage it today, since the cases are not that important.”

“She threw you out, didn’t she?” Bilbo offered sympathetically. Thorin pursed his lip, clearly disgruntled, but didn’t oppose. Bilbo laughed. “The only person in the mountain who dares order the king around and she uses it to make you rest.”

Thorin opened his mouth to protest, when a hearty caw cut him off. Two ravens flapped their wings as they landed on the balustrade, one of them cawing and hopping in place while the other preened with a flower in its beak.

“Aren’t those the ones from before?”

“They are. I sent them to find something they liked and apparently it was this flower,” Thorin looked questioningly at the raven that flew up to him and now sat again on his hand.

“What for?”

“For you to draw them with, of course.”

Bilbo blinked and grinned. “I have no choice now, do I?”

“None,” Thorin smiled warmly back at him. The raven straightened when Bilbo turned his attention to it, posing eagerly.

Once the sketch was done, Thorin took the flower from its beak and both ravens flew away again. Without much thought, he offered it to Bilbo.

Bilbo looked uncertain as he gazed at the flower in his hand. “Aster,” he said quietly, the tips of his ears turning a bit pink.

“Is something the matter?”

“No no no, nothing at all,” he replied hastily. He put the flower down and flashed Thorin a quick smile. “Thank you.”

anonymous asked:

Let's make a blanket fort and paint each others nails and talk about our crushes

i don’t really have a crush so i’ll let you do the talking, i’ll listen

the nordics waking up

aph denmark: *at 5am* jumps on norway’s bed and starts hopping up and down excitably like a little kid saying “wAKE UP WAKE UP WAKE UP LETS GO DO STUFF NORGE NORGE NORGE LETS MAKE A LEGO FORT COME ON NORGY”

aph norway: if i don’t get my coffee right now i’m going to stab you

aph finland: “wHO THE FUCK DARETH DISTURB MY SLUMBER - oh, hi sve! (⊙‿⊙✿)”

aph iceland: *never went to sleep because he was on tumblr all night*

aph sweden: “uwaaaahhh! i’m gonna be late for anime school!”

Cover:

Shroud me in your warmth,

Envelop me in your arms.

Cloud me in your storms,

Harbour me from harm.

I need a place to stay,

Somewhere to lay my head.

Otherwise I’ll be consumed

By this terrible, creeping dread.

I can already feel it

Ghosting my skin,

Clawing for an opening-

For a chance to get in 

And eat me whole,

To devour my heart and soul.

So wrap me up in love,

Every kindness that you can spare.

Hum the words to me like spells,

So I can at least be a little less scared.

Or cover me in compliments

So I can hide beneath them

And pretend I have no problems

Because I simply cannot see them.

~Let’s make a pillow fort and pretend we’re small and careless.

anonymous asked:

"I want to marry you." Zutara in the rain

The rain had certainly put a damper on the picnic that was planned, the rolling hills of the countryside were no longer an option for the couple to spend their day. Zuko groaned as he held the little ring box in his pocket, falling onto the couch and slouching over when he hit the pillows. Katara laughed gently as she leaned against the doorway from the kitchen, pressing her fingers to her lips to hide her smirk. Katara blew her lover a kiss before crossing her arms across her chest.

“We can do other things, lets make a fort.” Katara suggested, walking closer to Zuko while flipping her deep chocolate curls over her head and wrapping it up into a bun. Her sweatpants hung from her hips, slightly exposing the tan skin of her stomach. She was wearing one of Zuko’s old band t-shirt she had cropped much to Zuko’s dismay, but not really, because it was his favorite thing she wore.

“A fort?” He asked, furrowing his brows, a fort? Seemed childish, he remembered building forts with his sister and mother before everything went wrong. He was just a kid then. But, maybe it wouldn’t be too bad, not with Katara there at least. “That… sounds alright.”

Katara smiled, clapping her hands together as she giddily hopped out of the livingroom towards their bedroom. Zuko pulled his hand out of his sweatshirt pocket, along with the ring box, with a fond smile. He quickly pulled open a junk drawer and hid it inside, closing it as Katara waddled back in with blankets and pillows. She plopped down the things on their rug, in front of the television and hurried back to get more. Zuko laughed gently before getting up, he took his time pushing himself up off the couch, before walking towards the dining chairs and dragging one across the floor towards the mountains of pillows and blankets.

There was nothing cuter than the way Katara excitedly put together the fort, with minimal help from Zuko. He stood watching, taking pictures for his snapchat story, and beaming with love for his girlfriend. It took a lot quicker than expected to build the blanket fort, it was big enough for the both of them and engulfed the television screen, which illuminated the inside with a muted movie.

“Popcorn?” Zuko asked, creeping up behind Katara and wrapping his arms around her waist, she nodded before resting her head against his chest with a sigh.

“Let’s watch The Notebook.” She whispered, and Zuko humphed, even though he secretly loved The Notebook. He nodded to make her happy, and pressed a kiss to the top of her messy hair.

“The Notebook it is, don’t start it without me.” Zuko teased, pulling away and walking towards the archway of the kitchen.

“I wouldn’t dream of it.”

Once the popcorn was done and the movie was in play, they hunkered down inside the fort, feeding each other popcorn and curling into each other. It was sickeningly romantic, just like everything they did. Zuko’s arms were loose against her, hands peeking up inside her shirt to grip against her ribs. She giggled slightly as he tickled her skin, and kissed his face, missing his lips as he threw popcorn towards her. The movie was loud, but droned out as their talking became the foreground.

Katara looked towards the screen suddenly and shushed Zuko, pressing a finger up against his mouth.

Why didn’t you write me? Why? It wasn’t over for me! I waited for you, for seven years, and now it’s too late.

I wrote you 356 letters. I wrote you everyday for a year!

You wrote me?

Yes, it wasn’t over. It still isn’t over.

Katara smiled gently towards the screen, before turning her focus back to Zuko. “You know, I’ve never been kissed in the rain.”

“That seems like a problem that can easily be solved.” Zuko smirked, grabbing Katara’s hand in his own as he crawled out of the makeshift tent. Katara grinned, and went ahead of him. Zuko raised an eyebrow and hummed to himself, taking the time Katara was using to unlock the door, to grab the little box he had hidden earlier.

“Are you coming?” Katara sang, and Zuko nodded, pushing the box inside his pocket once again.

They ran down the stairs of their apartment building, watching the rain pour down with each window they passed, laughing to themselves as they got to the lobby and pushed through the door to the outside.

It was hot, it felt like a wall of heat as they moved out the door, and the rain soaked them just seconds after exiting. There were few people on the street, some with umbrellas and dogs, some running from place to place. Some just standing outside their apartment buildings, holding onto each other. Katara let out a breathy chuckle, raising up onto her toes.

“Aren’t you going to kiss me?”

“I have one thing I have to do first,” Zuko replied, giving Katara a puzzled look on her face. She smiled gently as Zuko let go of her and bit down on the inside of her lip. It felt like ages to Zuko as he knelt down on the wet sidewalk, pulling out the ring box from his pocket. “Don’t say anything.” He spoke.

“I’ve thought a lot about this, I’ve thought a lot about you and me and us. I’ve definitely thought a lot about us. It’s taken me a lifetime to realize a lot of things; that my happiness can be restored, that my world can’t shatter, that one day my life will be as good as I hoped it could be. But you, but us, I never had to realize, I always just knew. Katara you are my lifeline, my soulmate, my person. I’ve loved you, I love you, and I will always love you.” Zuko’s voice was crisp, and it wasn’t obvious, with the rain rolling down her face that Katara was crying, but he knew she was. “So, darling, will you do the honor of accepting to be my wife?”

Katara nodded, mouthing ‘yes’ over and over again, and Zuko had never seen anything as bright on such a dim day as Katara’s smile when she accepted his proposal. Zuko quickly stood, taking the ring and sliding it onto Katara’s shaking finger. He looked down to her, and she looked up to him, and they kissed.

“How was that for your first kiss in the rain?” Zuko mumbled against Katara’s lips.

Eh, I’ve seen better.” She jested with a grin, making Zuko laugh. He wrapped his arms around her waist, and she did they same as their mouths collided again.

And they never let go.

starefate  asked:

™ lets see how you see me dear : ) !

imitations with star platinum!

  Star removed his scarf and shoulder plates, then attempted to replace them with one of Jonathan’s shirts- when it became clear he wasn’t going to be able to wear it, he settled for letting it hang on his neck like a scarf. He took on a gentle smile, and held his hands together in front of his chest.

   Oraa! Ora, ora ora ora. Ora, ora ora! Ora. Hi there, dear! I’m Jonathan Joestar. I’m a very good granddad! I am very nice, and I let Star make blanket forts with me! Hurray! I also have a doggie, which I love very much!

~blanket piles

a gift for one of the world’s most wonderful people @synergysam​ who everyone should send random love to because she is made of magic and beauty

“Gabriel! I bought pizza!” Sam yelled as he banged through the door to his flat.

There was no answer.

Sam rolled his eyes, dropping his bag and his pizza boxes on the floor, half a mind to sink down on top of them as well. He wasn’t sure he’d be able to handle it if Gabriel wasn’t home right now. He’d been up since way too early, his bag weighed about a thousand kilograms, his first lecture had overrun, he’d been late for his second, he’d been given a bad grade on a quiz, and then on the way home, his bike had almost been hit by another cyclist coming in the opposite direction, who’d then decided to yell at him for a good five minutes about how he was impossible to see because his ‘grey plaid shirt was too similar a colour to the building behind him’.

So he’d decided to make a quick stop off at the pizza place across the road. He’d bought one meat lover’s with extra pineapple and a cheese stuffed crust (Gabriel’s favourite) along with one veggie supreme white pizza (his own favourite) and a couple of beers for each of them, and he’d been hoping to curl up next to Gabriel on the couch and eat and maybe watch a few episodes of whatever dumb anime Gabriel was obsessed with this week. If he was really lucky, Gabriel might even pet his hair.

But now there was no answer coming from the rest of the flat, even though Gabriel had said he would be home tonight.

Sighing, he picked up the pizza and beer again, making his way to his bedroom. He’d just have to eat alone. Maybe he’d eat a couple of slices of Gabriel’s, too, because that would serve him right.

He kicked open the door, but it had barely managed to open a few inches before it hit something solid. Squishy, yes, but solid.

“Oh, fuck,” came a muffled curse. “Didn’t think this through.”

Sam couldn’t entirely tell from the voice itself, since it was weirdly distorted somehow, but from the context (someone in his room, excessive swearing, and a plan gone wrong) it could pretty much only be Gabriel.

“What the hell have you done now, Gabe?” he asked, sighing a little more than was necessary, leaning against his own door, clutching pizza that was slowly getting cold.

There were a few rustles and bumps and grunts of effort, and then Gabriel’s face popped up next to the crack in the door. “Thought we could have a night in.”

“Yes, so did I. Sitting on the couch. Like normal people.”

“Well, where’s the fun in that?” Gabriel snorted, kicking a few more things out of the way and yanking open the door, revealing the room to Sam.

The place was absolutely covered in mattresses, pillows, blankets, and stuffed animals of every variety that Sam could possibly imagine. He thought he might have even seen an old pair of curtains draped somewhere. The lights were off and a few torches illuminated the room, as well as a laptop which already had Netflix cued up to one of Sam’s favourite shows.

“Gabriel - where did you even find this many blankets?” was all Sam could say, because he had so many questions right now.

“Don’t question a man and his blankets!” Gabriel shot back. “Good. You brought food. I had ice cream and chicken dinosaurs and stuff in the freezer, but that involves getting up and cooking and stuff which I really didn’t feel like doing. Come on, get in, we’ll rearrange these blankets into a proper fort, eat some food, cuddle, watch a couple episodes of this shitty nature show. And I’m not hearing any arguments about homework or whatever. We’re doing this.”

It was the perfect improvement to Sam’s bad day, and it was exactly what he had been hoping for. He let Gabriel re-make the fort around him and then snuggle up into his side, and the two of them tucked into the pizza, Gabriel feeding it to Sam so that Sam wouldn’t have to use up any more effort than open his mouth and swallow (and occasionally bite back words about how Gabriel was the absolute greatest friend to ever exist and that he meant so, so much to Sam.) They stayed there for hours, until it was dark outside and the nature show had inexplicably become Adventure Time, until Sam was floating in that halfway stage between awake and asleep.

“Wait,” Sam frowned, something occurring to him suddenly. His voice was thick with sleep and he was about three seconds away from passing out next to Gabriel and on top of all the blankets. “Why did you do this for me?”

Gabriel was pretty sleepy himself after eating that entire pizza and some of Sam’s leftovers too. “Because you’d had a bad day and I thought you could use cheering up.”

“No, but you didn’t know that. You set this up before I got home. Before I’d told you I had a bad day.”

“You should sleep, Sam. You’re tired,” Gabriel deflected.

Sam didn’t feel tired anymore. It seemed like Gabriel was trying to distract him, and he had lived with Gabriel for too long to let him get away with that. “I’m not sleeping until you tell me what’s going on here.”

Gabriel drew his legs up to his chest, making himself as small as possible. “Do you promise me you won’t hate me?” he squeaked in a tiny voice.

Sam wrapped his own arms round Gabriel, pulling him close. “Hey there. I could never hate you. You’re my Gibgab.”

Gabe nodded against whichever blanket was currently wrapped around Sam. “Alright. I’ll tell you.”

He pulled away, sitting crosslegged, looking down at his lap and playing with a strand of his own hair as he started to explain, his voice shaking. “See, it’s like this. You know how we met, right? Cause our brothers were friends? And then, Cas wanted to ask Dean out on a date, and he did all this traditional shit like rent a fancy pimp car and buy him a dozen white roses and take him to a French restaurant. And it was like a movie and they were the cutest thing ever. But I always said, if I ever liked anyone - if I ever loved anyone - I wouldn’t do it like that. It would be more simple. I’d just want to spend time with them, the two of us alone, and maybe we’d just watch some TV and be close to each other and then I’d tell them that I thought they were really special. I’d keep things simple. And there wouldn’t be any pressure. It would just be me, confessing to a beautiful boy, that he makes me so happy, and that if he was interested, I would love for there to be something more between us.”

There was a silence between them for a few seconds, and then Gabriel pushed himself up and out of the blanket pile. “Sorry. I’m a dumbass. Shouldn’t have said anything, shouldn’t have made your day any worse than it already was. I’ll go, I’ll do the dishes for a year to make up for it, won’t mention anything again.”

Sam grabbed Gabriel’s wrist. trying to stop him from leaving, but in actual fact it made Gabriel fall completely ungracefully into his lap.

Well, he supposed it was better access at least.

He leaned down, gazing into a pair of golden eyes that were one third surprised, one third scared, one third helpful and entirely mesmerizing. “Gabriel…” he whispered, with his lips centimetres away.

“Sam?” Gabriel whispered back.

“I love you too,” Sam confessed, just as their lips met, the two of them perfectly fitting together in this way just as they always had in every other way, too, the world around them dissolving so that nothing mattered except shifting so that they were more comfortable, lying down together in at least a hundred more blankets than anyone should rightfully own, kissing and kissing and kissing. They never increased the pace or tried to take things any further, just let themselves melt into one another, occasionally pulling back to whisper a few more desperate words that they’d always wanted to say but never had, always returning to each other’s lips.

And when they slept, it was with Gabriel’s head nuzzled into Sam’s chest, one of his legs wrapped around both of Sam’s own, every single blanket in the blanket pile unnecessary - because now, Sam had the best blanket of all.

Blanket Forts:

PJ: You and PJ had been cuddled up on the couch watching movies together.  It was freezing outside so the two of you decided to stay in and cuddle.  About half way through the first movie in your day long movie marathon, however, you both realized that the single blanket lying on top of the two of you wasn’t going to be enough. 
“PJ,” you said turning to look up at him, “we are going to need more blankets if we want to avoid freezing to death.” PJ nodded and got up to get another blanket when he stopped and turned around to face you.
“I have a better idea.” he started to say as you gave him a quizzical look. “What if we make a blanket fort instead? That should be more than enough blankets to keep us warm. Plus who doesn’t love building blanket forts?”  You immediately jumped to your feet, telling him what a great idea that was.  The two of you ran around the entire apartment grabbing every blanket, duvet, and pillow in sight.  When it got to building the thing, fort was the understatement of a century.  Years of building props for YouTube made PJ build nothing short of a blanket castle.  It took up most of the lounge and still had blankets left over for the two of you to lay on.  
“Well, I’d say we did a pretty good job.” PJ said smiling at the fort you had created. You smiled back at him and grabbed his hand, venturing into the blankets to continue your movie marathon.

Chris:  “Oh come on, Chris.  Don’t be a Debby Downer.” You said while throwing a pillow at your boyfriend.  You had proposed the two of you spent the day building a blanket fort and, Chris being Chris, scoffed at the idea saying that it was childish.  That didn’t get to you, however, and you were determined to get him to have fun building the best blanket fort ever.  With enough pleading, Chris finally agreed to the idea and the two of you set to work.  You had already gathered all of the blankets and other materials needed to make the fort, so the two of you immediately started stacking things on top of each other trying to find the sturdiest combination of blankets and pillows.  Many collapsed forts some due to Chris ‘accidentally’ knocking them down and lots of cans of coca cola later, you both had finally made a fort that would stay up.  Sure it wasn’t the prettiest thing ever, but it did look insanely comfortable.  You looked over at Chris and saw the big smile he had on his face and knew that, despite all his complaining, he really did have fun. 
“See, you had fun.” You said as the two of you crawled inside.
“Okay fine, you got me. I really did have fun.” He said, smiling at you. A moment had passed before Chris spoke again. “But, the best part has yet to come.” He smirked at you and tackled you inside the fort.

Phil: Both you and your boyfriend Phil were children at heart, so when he mentioned that the two of you should build a blanket fort, you jumped at the idea.  You had an abundance of blankets and pillows and the like to work with, which made the two of you even more excited for your fort.  Unfortunately, that excitement sometimes got ahead of the two of you and your newest over-the-top design for a fort would end up in a collapsed pile more times than you would like to admit.  After yet another failed attempt at some crazy design, you both reverted to Google to help you create a more practical design.  You found one you both adored and set to work immediately.  A few more blanket avalanches later, and you had finally crafted a fort that would actually last for more than a few seconds. The two of you immediately dove into the mountain of blankets and cuddled up next to each other, watching movies or playing games, for the rest of the day.

Dan: Dan had just released another video of him talking about some aspect from his childhood.  These kinds of videos always sparked conversations about what the two of you were like as kids, and while talking you had mentioned how much fun you always had making forts out of blankets and pillows and really anything else you could find around the house.  
“You loved making blanket forts? No way so did I! Oh my god lets make a blanket fort right now!” Dan said, excitement in his eyes.  You nodded in agreement and the two of you split up in search of every blanket, bed sheet, and throw pillow you could carry.  You both regrouped and set to work making a fort out of everything you had.  As time went on, the two of you got carried away and ended up making the most impenetrable fort ever created.  Not only did you use all the blankets and pillows; you used couch cushions, bed covers, and even a spare mattress you found in the back of one of your closets.  You both knew that once you sealed yourself in, the only way out was to destroy the whole thing.  So after thoroughly stocking your fortress with enough snack to feed a family of 4, you both crawled inside and sealed the fort. 

revalya  asked:

"Let's make a pillow fort~!" -for Unknown~ ♪•♥••

Sleep over sentence from @revalya to Unknown


“…?”, he wanted to hit his head at the table. Badly. There were dark bags under his eyes of not sleeping for days. At least it felt like this. This girl was one of the main reasons why he couldn’t sleep. Day for day, for day, for another fucking day and who fucking knows how many more days, she seemed to have this one goal.

To freaking annoy the shit out of him.

Even today. Why else would she want to build a blanket fort? “No.”, he said rather unamused, not even turning around to her. His head leant against the palm of his hand, as his elbow rested on the desk, “Just stay for one day silent, okay?! It’s not that hard!”

lets all have a sleepover, all three of us. lets play with our pets, lets try to cook something easy to make and fail miserably, lets bake cookies (or just eat the cookie dough raw, it’s better that way anyway), lets make leaf piles and then ruin them, lets make pillow forts, lets watch the sunset, lets stay up until two am and watch musicals and films, lets sing and dance together even though we’re miserably bad at it, lets make hot chocolate with whipped cream and marshmallows and burn our tongues, laughing at our own stupidity (who in their right mind would drink hot beverages immediately like that), lets hug and cuddle like the world depends on it, lets just be happy and not have a care in the world for one night.