because i haven’t seen enough of these around and i am so here for angst:
“today was the first family gathering i’ve been to since we broke up and my little cousin that absolutely adored you asked where you were and i had to lock myself in the bathroom and sit in the tub for a half an hour and look through a folder on my phone of pictures i took of you to feel okay again¨ AU
¨i still have your phone number memorized even though i haven’t called you since we split and somehow i remembered it even though i’ve had like six shots of bourbon and hey, i know you’re pissed that you’re here at this dingy club at 3 in the morning to pick my drunk ass up, but you have to admit that’s pretty impressive¨ AU
“i’m pretty sure if taylor swift and i were in a competition of who could write the most breakup songs in one night, i’d win by a landslide because i still set two plates out for dinner even though i eat alone and it’s almost pathetic because we’ve been broken up for ages but i’m still not over you” AU
“so i know we haven’t talked in like, two years, and that things ended pretty badly between us but what the fuck do you mean you’re engaged to be married¨ AU
“yes, i know this is your sweatshirt and that we broke up five months ago but it’s really comfy okay. i totally don’t wear it because like it still smells like you or is the only thing that even remotely feels like home since i moved out. pfft. absolutely not.” AU
“look, i know we agreed to be friends and everything but that’s what everyone says when they break up. i can’t take you asking me for advice on how to ask out the new person you’re interested in, okay? it’s killing me” AU
“oh hi, totally didn’t expect to see you here at this one hole in the wall coffee shop literally no one in the entire world besides you knows about. what a coincidence.” AU
“it´s my [insert family relation here]´s wedding and seeing all these happy couples is killing me and all i can think about is how this was almost us” AU (bonus: “i know that it’s two in the morning and i’m dressed really formally and a little (a lot) bit drunk but i couldn’t stop thinking about you after my grandma asked how you were doing also can i come in it’s freezing out here”)
“i still have your sister’s scarf and i know it’s stupid but i’ve been hoping maybe one day you’ll come by and pick it up so we’ll be forced to talk again because i haven’t seen you in months and i’m maybe kinda sorta still in love with you” AU
“i know we were never officially together or anything but seeing that picture you posted on [insert social media] with him/her literally felt like you carved my heart out of my chest and stomped on it and i’m not really sure why i’m leaving this voicemail but my pillow still smells like you and i miss your stupid face” AU
“we have a lot of mutual friends so we see each other more than two broken up people usually do and i know we’re not really close anymore but you’re wearing that stupid (adorable) hat you always wore when you were upset so tell me what’s wrong because it’s literally killing me to see you look so sad” AU
“so like, i know we broke up and stuff but funny story, i haven’t told my family yet and they just assumed you’d be coming with me for [insert family celebration] and i really don’t know how to tell them and i know this is really selfish but i can’t break my great grandma’s heart like that, she’ll probably have a heart attack and– wait what? you’d do that for me? holy shit, i love you… wait–” AU
“i found your box of letters underneath my bed last night and because i’m a nosy motherfucker i decided to read them and it turns out they were all addressed to me and the last one was dated the day you moved out and i’m not quite sure why i thought this would be a good idea but here i am, standing on your doorstep, wondering why the fuck we’re not together anymore” AU
“well this is really awkward considering the last time we saw each other, i was screaming at you to never talk to me again, but like, my dog recognized you all the way across the park and literally dragged me over here because she misses you so hi” AU
Fandom: The Flash Pairing: Barry Allen X Reader Word Count: 5,736 Prompt: “Today was the first family gathering I’ve been to since we broke up and my little cousin (niece, in my fic) that absolutely adored you asked where you were and I had to lock myself in the bathroom and sit in the tub for a half an hour and look through a folder on my phone of pictures I took of you to feel okay again¨ For: myself lmaooo Author’s Note: this is EXPLICIT!! contains (pretty poorly written) smut!! don’t read if you’re uncomfortable with that!!
You fidgeted anxiously with the sleeves of your sweater, mentally begging your family to understand that Barry wasn’t coming.
Luckily for you, they seemed to get the message when after ten minutes had passed, you remained alone (Barry was never more than ten minutes late, and since he hadn’t shown up yet…well, they knew what that meant).
Unluckily for you, one member of your family didn’t seem to get the memo.
“__y/n__! __y/n__!” Your youngest niece, Maddie, tugged at the hem of your shirt until you picked her up, settling her on your hip.
“What’s up, munchkin?” You asked, trying to press a kiss to her nose and frowning when she pulled away from you. She wrinkled her eyebrows at you and peered over your shoulder.
Your mind went blank. What were you supposed to tell her? “He broke up with me, you’re probably never gonna see him again” would break her little heart.
“He, uh, couldn’t make it today.” You offered up reluctantly.
Her lower lip quivered as she pouted. “But Bawwy never misses my birthday!”
“I know, honeybun, I’m sorry. He had work stuff to deal with today.” A total lie.
She looked like she was about to cry for a moment, and you panicked internally. If she started crying, there was not a doubt in your mind that you would cry too. And you really didn’t feel like breaking down in front of your family members, not today, of all days.
You hadn’t wanted to come today, it would’ve been your five year anniversary with Barry, but your sister had begged you to come, for Maddie’s sake.
“Can I spend the night with you and Bawwy this weekend?” She asked hopefully, and you didn’t know what to say.
Barry had moved out of your apartment two months ago, after he told you that he had to “get away from you”. He didn’t even give you a reason aside from that, and instead gave you one last, lingering kiss before gathering up his stuff and leaving the apartment.
You didn’t go to work for the next week, unable to do anything but wallow in your misery. Barry, the love of your life, the man you were so sure you were going to marry, had broken up with you without a second thought.
“Of course you can, sweetie!” Fuckfuckfuck, that was not what you meant to say.
“Yay! Thank you, auntie!” She squealed excitedly and scrambled out of your arms, running over to her mom and telling her the good news.
Winry Rockbell - I was looking through my folder and found an unfinished sketch of Winry. I can’t believe I’ve never drawn her before. And I experimented with the focus and lighting and shadows. I think it looks decent :3
Made by jiyu-koya. Please do not repost, do not remove source.
the infamous locker jam scene. And queue the infamous everything falls out of
no, don’t do that. Why? Because in this masterpost I’ll explain multiple
methods of organization that you can choose to follow or even create hybrids of
in order to keep your school year as organized as possible.
ORGANIZATION SET UP:
The “3 inch” Binder
Yes, the quotation
marks are necessary. By the end of the year this binder won’t feel like it’s
only three inches but a million. The point of this method is to keep ALL OF
YOUR PAPERS in one place at all times. There are many people who always
struggle with losing papers and not knowing where they went. If that’s the case
for you, then this is the perfect solution. Use a 3 inch binder to store all of
the assignments of each class and you no longer have to worry about where your
chemistry lab went or where you history essay walked off to. Many dislike this
method due to how heavy the binder becomes, however it’s completely worth it if
you struggle with the problem I mentioned.
If you enjoy
binders and feel they help you to stay organized, go ahead and use this method.
Many people will go ahead and use a binder for every class. The reason for this
is that they for ahead and take the extra step of having a section within
sections within sections. If you’re an organization freak like me then go ahead
and follow this method because I know I am. The only problem with this method
is that there are going to be A LOT of binders so if you don’t have the space
or time to go back and forth to your locker I wouldn’t suggest this for you.
This is a similar
method to the 3 inch binder. Have an accordion folder to keep all your papers
in. The difference between this and the binder is the hole punch. However I do
recommend the binder much more than this method because many resort to smashing
their papers into the pockets which leaves a jumbled mess in the end. It’s also
a lot easier flipping through a binder than looking through an accordion
folder. (Also I completely forgot the actual names of these things so don’t go
asking for accordion folders)
including me, will have one folder to store any immediate papers that are
important for that day or the following. This is a great addition to the 3 inch
binder method because many times you won’t want to take out the binder and
instead something quick. Go ahead and use a folder if this is the case.
However, just like every other method, there is always a downfall that you have
to be aware about. Unless you are an extremely disciplined person and tell
yourself to put away the files put in that folder every night, more likely than
not you will end up having a bulky folder filled with papers from the previous
month. Since this is the case, you need to be strict with yourself about how
you use this folder and make sure to actually put those no longer important, or
immediate papers away.
Ahahaha you thought
you’d get through this masterpost without seeing a planner? NOPE. Planners are
essential to staying organized so if you refuse to use one and are really
struggling with keeping your school life organized, THIS IS WHY. Utilize your
planner in a way that’s efficient for school. Write down all of your
assignments and any specific events for EVERY CLASS. This is the most important
part: even if that class didn’t assign any homework, STILL WRITE SOMETHING.
Many times I try to think back to what I did in a class from a couple weeks
back. By that point, no one remembers anymore. That’s why you should not only
write down the homework, or “N/A” but also a quick bullet point/ gist
of what you did in class.
Yes, this can even
be plural. A pencil pouch is a necessity for school. Don’t rely on the little
pockets in your backpack because more than likely, that won’t be enough and you
won’t ever actually put the writing utensils back in their original place. If
one pencil pouch isn’t enough to store all of your super cute and adorable
stationery, then use two. I do. Don’t be afraid to just have one for
highlighters and another for pens and pencils.
This is something
you probably won’t see in everyone’s organization system. However, it truly
helps. I find there’s numerous times throughout the year where I need to create
a quick list for whatever reason and absolutely despise having to use one whole
sheet of paper in my notebook for something so small. Whether it be for an
essay, a lab, the vocab list, or all of the un-motivational quotes on the
walls, a notepad or to do list will do the trick.
For lockers, I
always liked keeping mine simple. After 6th grade when I had all the sparkly
crap and completely unnecessary carpet, I realized all it does is take up
space. That’s why I would only include the following for your locker
This adds space
that would have previously been unused. They make lockers really tall and slim
but don’t bother putting shelves already in there?? Having a shelf will give
you that extra layer to store books and whatever else so it’s definitely a good
utility to keep in your locker! Here’s something you should follow: you want
your locker supplies to make space, not take up space.
Small storage container
I find that I
always end up having all these small things floating around in my locker. These
small objects just end up getting piled up in front of your textbooks and make
it difficult to get to your notebooks, binders, books, etc. If you include a
small storage box, you can put all of those things (notecards, extra pens,
erasers, lead) in the container and viola! No more junk piled up in your
That’s it for
lockers! Like I said, keep it simple. Your locker isn’t your room or where you
even spend most of your time in. No one is looking at how cute it is either.
Truthfully I wouldn’t even include a magnetic pencil holder as that takes up
space and falls if it becomes too heavy. It’ll become a hassle instead of a
My only tip on how
to keep your backpack tidy is to have a specific place for everything. Don’t
think too much on this and just put the supply in whatever place you think of first.
If you make your system complicated you won’t actually follow it and end up
with a messy backpack. For example, laptop should go in the laptop sleeve
(super simple), calculator in the front pouch and binders in the biggest/main
part of the backpack.
that’s all I have for school organization! I hope this helped in any way
possible! It sorta became super long but ah well, there’s a lot of information
that I hope you all can utilize.
of the day: Is there anything in this list that you are definitely going to
include in your school organization system this year?
Don’t forget to check out the rest of the series and what’s to come HERE!
this series is almost at an end and truthfully I’m so surprised with myself for
getting this far. I’m glad I’ve been able to help many of you!
A/N: I’m so sorry this took so long! Idk if anyone knew but I was going through some rough patches for a little while. Gonna try to write on a regular basis now. Anyways, here is the final part. There will be an epilogue! Let me know what you think. I love hearing from you! ♥
Word Count: 2,101
Warnings: - language, maybe?
Tags: (at the end)
*gif is not mine.
Bucky followed you around the next morning like a lost puppy. He was nervous, constantly biting his nails, his hands fidgeting. You drank at least three cups of coffee, trying to keep your mind clear and alert for the sure shit storm that was going to be this trial. You had put out all the stops to pull these strings; normally, cases like this didn’t go to trial for months. But you knew people and, although you didn’t exercise that privilege often, you were glad it was there.
Special Thanks to @beta-19 for the doing the lines and adding some very nice effects! :D Sorry for not posting the credit earlier I’m a piece of shit and totally forgot when I posted this and it suddenly just came back to me as I was looking through the collab art folder
Request: Can you
do an imagine where when the reader was younger she was an ugly duckling she
was friends with Tom and Tom had left and years later present time Tom finds
reader and now she is beautiful???
A/N: So first of
all, I’VE REACHED 500 FOLLOWERS!!! That’s crazy! Thank you so much guys! Second
of all: I really loved this request! I actually really enjoy writing requests,
so if you guys have some, please send them in! Maybe, someday I will make a
prompt list, but who knows?
”Out of every
show in London, you choose Burlesque? You know, it’s, right? I’m not complaining,
but really?” Harrison asked, while we were finding our seats.
“I just wanted to see something. I like going to the
theatre. And besides, one of my old friends are playing. I haven’t really seen
her since we did Billy Elliot, but I still talk to her sometimes. I just
thought it would be fun to see her again” I answered as we sat down. She was a
nice girl when we younger. A good friend.
“You’ve never mentioned her before. Is she some secret
of yours? Former girlfriend or something?” Harrison joked. People were still
finding their seats, and we were patiently waiting for the lights to dim. I had
my hoodie up, not wanting to cause a fuss.
“No. It’s nothing like that. She was just nice, you
know. The kind of girl you don’t really notice, but she’s there for everyone. I
kinda wish I had stayed more in contact with her. Just wanted to see how she’s
doing. I remember her having a hard time finding roles. Something about her not
being pretty enough” The amount of people coming in, was starting to thin out.
“So in reality, you feel bad for her, and just wants
to see if she succeeded. What role does she have?” I looked through the folder,
as Harrison asked. I haven’t really looked at it, after I saw her name.
“Ali Rose, I think. The main girl, or something” I
said, as the lights went out, and the music started playing, making us both
quiet. A little time went by, as the story started, and a girl walked on stage.
I couldn’t believe my own eyes when I saw her.
I could barely recognize her. She had changed a lot
over the years. She wasn’t the girl you didn’t notice anymore. She was the girl
everyone noticed. Maybe it was the clothes, or something about the make up, but
none the less, she was hot.
And her voice was just so powerful. I didn’t even know
she could sing. I had spent almost every day with her, for 4 years, and I had
never heard her sing.
“Are you sure that’s the girl, who couldn’t get roles,
because she wasn’t pretty enough?” Harrison whispered, when her first dancing
scene came on. This was so different from when we did Billy Elliot. I knew she
could dance, but not like that. This was something else.
“I think she is now. More than pretty enough” I was
left speechless for the rest of the show. I was too busy just looking at her. I
didn’t really watch the play, as much as I watched her. How could that possibly
be the girl I knew from Billy Elliot? I knew what burlesque was, so I didn’t
really know what I had expected.
“You coming?” Harrison asked, after the lights had
turned back on. He was already standing, and half of the people had already
left the room.
“Why don’t we wait? Maybe go talk to the actors? You
know, just to say hi?”
“Y/N. Some guys are asking for you. A Tom Holland or
something” Someone from the crew said to you, after you had changed back to
your normal clothes. You were just about to take the make-up off, but with the
mention of your old friend’s name, you decided it could wait. Could it really
You walked out from backstage, to where the audience
had previously been, to find two boys sitting in the front row, waiting. You
could hardly believe your eyes. It was him. Thomas Holland. He was part of the
reason you loved acting. When you did Billy Elliot together, he just made the
whole experience so great, that you wanted to continue.
“Tom? What are you doing here? I haven’t seen you in
forever!” The happiness overtook you. You were running towards him, and he
quickly stood up, spreading his arms, so he could hug you when you got close
“I’m here to see Lion King. Why do you think I’m here?
I’m finally back home, and saw your name on the poster. Did you really think I wouldn’t
come see you?” He asked with his arms around you. He had gotten taller since
Billy Elliot. And a lot stronger. You pulled away from him, taking a good look
Of course, you knew how he looked. You did follow him
on social media, but it was just so different in real life. It didn’t seem
possible, but he looked even better in real life.
“Look at you! You’ve grown so much! And you’re
stronger than you were 7 years ago, that for sure. It looks good on you! You
look good Tom” You said, smiling happily. For the first time you looked at his
friend, who sent you an awkward smile. “I’m so sorry. I’m being rude. Hi! I’m
y/n. It’s nice to meet you”
“I’m Harrison. Tom’s friend, if you hadn’t guessed
that” Harrison smiled at you.
“You know, you look good too, y/n. You’ve changed a
lot! I could barely recognize you. It’s a good change! Not that you didn’t look
good before! You just.. Now you’re just really beautiful” You looked back at
Tom, how looked flustered. He was looking down at the floor, and you couldn’t
help but smile.
“Yeah, it’s funny how puberty works. You got tall, I got
boobs and a butt. And I lost my braces. I’m also wearing contacts right now,
and a professional did my make-up and my hair. And you know. It might have
something to do with the dances, I can’t take all of the credit” You laughed
shyly. “I was actually about to take my make-up off, and get ready to leave. Do
you want to join me, so can keep talking?” You asked the boys. They quickly
nodded, and you started walking.
“You got your braces off, while we were playing Billy
Elliot. I did spend 4 years with you, after all. And you do look good. So I don’t
understand why you never post pictures of yourself on Instagram. You should.
Then I wouldn’t be so surprised when you walked on stage tonight” You rolled
your eyes at him. As much as he posted pictures of himself, you never did. You
posted a lot of other pictures, but never pictures of yourself.
“You’re not the first person to say that. Maybe I’ll
listen to you, maybe I won’t. Anyway. So how is it being Spiderman?” You asked,
as you got behind the scene once again. You sat down in your chair, and started
removing your make-up.
“It’s great. It’s really great, I love i-“ “Hey, y/n!
Are you coming out with us tonight?” one of the other actors yelled to you,
cutting off Tom.
“Nah. Not tonight. But you go have fun.” You answered,
as she walked closer. “What? Are you having a threesome or something?” She
asked calmly, before she ate the crisps in her hand.
“No, I’m going to kill them” You joked. “No. I’ve got practice
tomorrow. So I’ve gotta be there at 8, and it’s not really that fun when you’re
hungover.” You talked from experience. You had learned that the hard way.
“Right! You guys want to join. There’s always room for
more people” She asked Tom and Harrison. Both of them declined, and she walked
away again. It didn’t take long, before the rest of the cast was gone as well.
“I’m sorry about that. We got a lot of inside jokes” All of the make-up was gone from your face,
and you felt so much lighter. “And it’s really not to be rude, because I would
really love to catch up with you, and get to know you, Harrison, but I’ve got a
long day tomorrow. So I’m just going to grab some take away, and then head home”
“Sure, it’s fine. What are you doing tomorrow? After
whatever you’re practicing?” Tom asked.
“I don’t have anything planned. And I’m just going to
be dancing, and singing. I’m doing two round of every dance, so I don’t plan on
doing anything at all” You smiled, already looking forward to tomorrow. “I
could really just use a movie day. It’s the first time in weeks where I have
the afternoon off, so I’m going to enjoy that”
“So. You don’t want to do anything tomorrow?” Tom
asked, suddenly sounding disappointed.
“Yes. I mean no. yes? No?” You didn’t really know, how
you were supposed to answer that question. “I would love to spend the day with
you. But can we please, just do nothing? Like, sit on a couch, and just catch
“Really? Yeah. Yeah, we could do that! We can totally
do that. Harrison, what do you say?” Tom’s dark eyes were almost glowing, as he
looked back at Harrison.
“I think I’ll pass. I can already feel the sexual
tension between the two of you, and I’m not going to get in between that. So I’m
just going to leave right now, and let the two of you schedule your date. I’ll
be just outside the theatre” Harrison said, before walking out.
“There’s not. I don’t. what?” Tom struggled to find
the words, and you found that you were both blushing.
“So it’s a movie date? Because I would like that. I
would really like that” You gathered the courage to say. Luckily, you had
become much more confident since you got the role in Burlesque, so you were
able to almost play it off.