Pillowtalk” (RCA) landed straight in at Number 1 on the UK Official Singles Chart in February as it became the fastest selling single of 2016. It became the 25th song to debut as a Billboard Hot 100 Number 1 in the U.S.: he also became the first U.K. art to debut at the top in the U.S. with a first single.
Mind of Mine is a highly individual album that does not go down the obviously commercial of routes. From its cover onwards (a photo of Zayn as a child with tattoos) the collection takes risks and mixes many musical styles from electrobeats to dub. There are downbeat lyrics and an Urdu song inspired by his family background.
Forbes, “Welcome To A New Star: Zayn Malik’s Chart-Topping Album Follows Single Success.”
The confetti that just won’t go awayreminds me that Tumblr is ten years old today, and as much as I complain about this hellsite, I’ve met some wonderful people and had some great times. So happy birthday Tumblr! Here’s to ten more.
(I also want to take a moment to mention the people who make using this hellsite bearable, so a big big thank you to @new-xkit-extension for doing what you do.)
she has a huge pack that adore and respect her so much. she took them under her wing, helped them control their hunger and showed motherly care. but she can also be strict if need be, such as if one of them comes close to giving away info to enemy packs
she was searching for new, lost souls to take under her wing when she came across you being attacked by an opposing pack leader
unable to miss an opportunity to take out the enemy, she kills them while they’re distracted by blood lust then nurses your pale, almost blood drained body back to health
being saved by a vamp was a weird concept for you but it’s why you fell so hopelessly in love with this cold yet warm beauty
number two in charge; when the leader’s away, all problems go through her
she’s super soft and warm and seems like the least likeliest to be a vampire
she captures your attention by being the only busker in the world to busk at night. shrouded in darkness, she sits on the edge of the water foundation in the park and plays songs to the late night stragglers going home drunk or walking their dogs
she doesn’t earn much so you can’t help but question her about this tactic one day
“oh, I’m not doing this for the money. I just like to sing, is all. Do you have a song request?”
maybe it was her sweet voice or her beauty but something about her drew you out every night, to watch her play in the dark park
this carries on for weeks, until you get to know her better and earn her trust. she tells you her secret, also prepared to snap your neck if you tried to run or scream (her communities safety was vital)
when you don’t, when you’re shocked but accepting, she will continue the relationship for a number of years before turning you into a vampire
the pack jokes that you’ve been an unofficial one for so long that you being a vamp now doesn’t change anything
a scouter. she’s quick and light on her feet, able to track down the greatest vamps for Irene’s pack. she’s also so cute and unassuming that she draws no attention to herself
tracks you down, an omega who left your pack for personal reasons and convinces you to come back with her
she helps settle you in to your new family
does cute things like play you piano and impress you with “oh, yeah Chopin himself taught me this” or shyly admitting that the valuable, classical painting of the girl she resembled was actually her. “the painter said he wanted to capture my beauty forever. which is not only embarrassing but ironic … It’s not like I’m going to die of old age haha!”
captured the hearts of many during her centuries roaming the earth but the only one to ever capture hers was you
*gladly accepts her heart*
surprisingly cold and calculating
she has a bubbly personality that puts enemies at ease, only for her to turn around and rip them limb from limb. and she’s the most efficient at luring humans to their deaths
she’s always hungry for blood and over her hundreds of years, she developed an acquired taste. she compares it to how humans treat wine. she searches constantly for the finest humans to wet her palette with
your blood being the finest she had ever encountered
only, as she stalks you over a number of days, planning her attack to take you away w/out making it look suspicious, she gets to know your quirks and habits, that you like some of the same things as her, that you make such a cute face when you’re concentrating
this leads her to approach you one day pretending that “Hi, I’m new here. Could you show me around?”
the friendship turns to more and when you know her secret, you offer to let her take some of your blood every so often; enough to taste but not put you in danger
she can no longer feed from anyone else, turning down all offers from her pack
“why would I want something so disgusting when I have a delicacy right in front of me?”
Joy’s short hair is everything <3
was so upset about being turned at first. her family was attacked by a rogue vamp and he left, thinking he’d killed everyone but instead accidentally turned her. very young, all alone and dealing with a new blood thirst and rage; yeri went crazy
she tracked down that vamp and killed him brutally, killing and draining many humans along the way
Irene heard tale of suspicious drained bodies in a nearby village so she approached Yeri and offered her help, protection, a home
now she’s in control and bubbly and always up for helping out newbies, since she too knows what that feeling is like
when you join their pack, she clings to you immediately. you act like it’s annoying but having a pretty girl share blood bags with you or go on long walks with was actually pretty cool ya know >.>
although you’re not “officially” dating, you both always hold hands and share shy kisses. so you know you belong to each other but need no words of confirmation
the pack always “awww”s when they see you together, finding the sweet romance so wonderful and unlikely among the living dead
This was requested by Anon:
“Let me show you how a kiss should taste” with Pride ❤
Word Count: 269
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You sat in Pride’s kitchen, watching him move around the kitchen as he cooked. You would always sneak a taste of whatever he was cooking when he wasn’t looking. Pride’s cooking only added to the countless number of reasons as to why you loved him.
While Pride was standing in front of the oven, you quickly extended your spoon towards the saucepan that was directly in front of you. This time Pride was quick in catching you in the act. You were sure your cheeks were as red as the sauce in the pan.
“Ah knew you’d sneak a taste [Y/N],” Pride smiled, padding up to you and taking the spoon from your hand. “Didn’t ah tell ya that you have’ta wait like everyone else?” Pride rounded back around the stove, giving you the ‘I have an eye on you’ look.
“At least let me have a tiny taste,” you begged, walking around the counter. You didn’t get in his space too much when he was cooking. He moved fluidly through the kitchen when he cooked. It was almost mesmerizing.
Pride peered over at you, a small smirk on his lips. “Alright [Y/N],” Pride murmured. “Let me show ya how a kiss should taste.” Pride leaned in, pressing his lips against yours. The kiss was slow, but unfortunately too short for your liking. When the agent broke the kiss, he seemed to be quite pleased with himself.
“Not bad Dwayne,” you mused, biting your bottom lip. “Do I get seconds or no?”
“Later,” Pride assured you. “Ah’ll even include dessert.”
I love INFINITE SO MUCH LIKE DID YOU SEE THEM ALL SUPPORTING HOWON TODAY ONE BY ONE AFTER THEY GOT OFF THE PLANE. They must have missed each other lots and this fanmeet tour and activities together made them realise how much more they love each other while they are together. AND ALSO LOOK AT THE NUMBER OF SELCAS HOWON SENDS HIS MEMBERS ON A REGULAR BASIS!! Baby is getting so good at selcas for a good reason!!! If you can pass the INFINITE MEMBERS SKEPTICAL TEASING YOU CAN PASS ANYTHING IN LIFE!!!
3 and Solangelo (I hope I'm not sending to many ^^')
Oh, don’t worry honey, you’re not sending too many.
Number three: Love
“Jason? How … how do you know that you love someone?” Nico asked as he looked over the building plan for a temple. The blond demigod looked up from his own set of plans. “Is this about Will?”
“It is,” Nico admitted. “We’ve been dating for a year now and I … I think I love him, but I have no idea what it feels like to love someone. The last person I really loved was Bianca, but that was just sibling love, not real love. How do you know that you love Piper?”
Jason adjusted his glasses. “Well, love … I dunno, you feel happy anytime you’re near them, you know that you can trust them with basically anything, you feel safe and they’re on your mind a lot when you’re not together. Does that sound familiar to you?”
Nico thought for a moment. “Yeah, it does. That’s how I feel. I … I love Will, don’t I? I love someone. This is what love actually feels like and … and it feels great.”
An hour later, during dinner, Nico sat close to Will and waited to muster up the courage to say what had been on his mind since his talk with Jason earlier. “I … Will?”
Will looked down at him and Nico silently cursed their height difference. “I … I love you, Will.”
Will literally beamed with happiness. “I love you too, Nico.”
Harvey and Mike make me so emotional because they've done so much for each other and will continue to do that. How can anyone think that they're not in love with each other? They'll always be each other's number one person in everything.
I think you summed it up pretty nicely with that last sentence. Show me Harvey and Mike putting anyone else before each other. I’ll wait. Like for real they were fighting over who got to go to prison for the other. I mean. The OTPness of it all is staggering.
AN: This is for my girl @nerd-girl-642 ! Once again, I get all my Spanish from Google. I apologize if its wrong in anyway. If everything goes the way I want it too this will be the first of many song fics following this relationship. I am also working on a chapter story about how they met. Let me know what you guys think!
I judge by what she’s wearing Just how many heads I’m tearing Off of assholes coming on to her
Nevada watches Stephanie enter the bar, being fashionably late as usual. She always found small ways to push his buttons if he neglected her for too long for work. She also like to make him sweat and suffer. The dress she wore was all he needed to confirm that. A sleek red number that hugged every curve he loved to claim for his own. A dress that was so short if she moved even an inch in the wrong way, everyone would see her panty choice for the day. Him being fairly certain it was commando. He quickly downed the glass of bourbon he was holding and watched her.
Each night seems like it’s getting worse And I wish she’d take the night off So I don’t have to fight off Every asshole coming on to her It happens every night she works
Nevada allowed her to work here to get her out of the house. It was a place he felt certain she would be safe, but she didn’t take it very seriously at all. The other employees tolerated her indiscretions because he gave them no other choice. He was growing tired of her game, however, as he watched the 3rd man she came in contact with wrap his arm around her, fingers splaying across her hip-his hip. He ground his teeth together, his right hand Jacob, stepping close.
“Want me to handle it, Jefe?” He asks eyeing her as well. He waves his hand dismissively. If it gets much more out of hand, he would handle it.
They’ll go and ask the DJ Find out just what would she say If they all tried coming on to her Don’t they know it’s never going to work
She casually dismisses the man with a smile and he exhales. However, she only replaces that single man with two more. He growls under his breath. She was trying his patience something fierce. These pendejos thought it was okay to touch her because she let them. What they didn’t understand was it wasn’t her place to give them that permission. He’d be damn if he shared with anyone.
They think they’ll get inside her With every drink they buy her As they all try coming on to her This time somebody’s getting hurt
Here comes the next contestant He watches as two different men hand her a drink on each side. Stephanie knew better than to take drinks from strangers. So much could happen. People use her to get to him. They could drug her and she’d never know until it was too late. He watches her take them flirtatiously. She sits one down gently and holds one, pretending to sip it. Good girl. He had almost relaxed when a particularly rowdy drunk came up behind her, grabbing both her hips and grinding himself against her. The growl that escaped his lips was feral and filled with anger. He stands quickly and is by her side in a second.
Is that your hand on my girlfriend? Is that your hand? I wish you’d do it again I’ll watch you leave here limping
Nevada doesn’t even say a word as he jerks the man back from her by his hair. Jacob quickly inserts himself between Stephanie and the fight as a crack sounds through the space, almost louder than the music, as Nevada smashes a beer bottle over his head. He wasn’t even worth his waste of spoken threats. He scoops him back up, hot blood coating his fingers. He lets out another laugh before punching the man in the same place he’d just cut open repeatedly. The drunk flailed about miserably, trying to fight him off.
I wish you’d do it again I’ll watch you leave here limping There goes the next contestant
He drops the man to the floor and delivers several swift kicks to his abdomen. Stephanie watches, chewing on her lip. He hits him one last time for good measure and turns to Jacob.
“Take out the trash.” He states, before wiping his bloody hands on a nearby napkin and slinking his arm around Stephanie’s waist, tugging her to the VIP.
“You think your funny, mi amor?” He whispers in her ear as they walk. She sighs loudly. “It’s your fault that boy won’t make it home tonight. Well, any other night either.” He laughs harshly.
“I could have handled him myself. Without you going all crazy.” She comments, a pout gracing her face.
“You seemed like you were handling it just fine when all that stood between you and his dick in what belongs to me was two pieces of fabric. “ He growls, increasing his grip on her waist, as he plops down into his previously occupied chair, pulling her onto his lap.
“I’m not a piece of meat, Nevada.” Stephanie reminds him, scolding tone clear.
“Your whatever I want you to be. You belong to me. Lo entiendes? “ He growls, slipping one finger underneath her dress, sliding it carefully up her already soaking slit. “Such a naughty girl. No panties and soaking wet. “
“Nevada..” She hisses, half moan, half scolding. “Were in public.” He chuckles removing his finger and pushing her up, swatting her backside.
“Go get me a beer, carino.” He commands. She sighs, and adjusts her dress walking towards the bar.
I even fear the ladies They’re cool but twice as crazy Just as bad for coming on to her Don’t they know it’s never going to work
She strolls up to the bar, where the female bartender approaches her. She is dressed in leather, much like Nevada, but much more revealing. Her breasts are barely covered by her skimpy top and Stephanie finds her eyes glancing at them quickly before looking to her eyes.
“Hey doll, what can I get ya?” She asks, reaching forward to touch her hand, which was splayed on the bar. Stephanie smiles at her warmly, moving her hand to adjust her dress again.
“Two beers please. And place them on Trullijo’s tab.” She instructs. The girl nods and quickly fills the order, handing them to her, her fingers brushing hers again.
“If you ever get tired of Mr. High and Mighty, hit me up. Maybe I can teach you a few things.” She says winking before turning away from her. Stephanie feels her cheeks blush as she turns and heads back towards the VIP.
Nevada rolls his eyes as he watches the exchange between the two women. As hot as a threesome sounded, he still didn’t feel like sharing.
Each time she bats an eyelash Somebody’s grabbing her ass Everyone keeps coming on to her This time somebody’s getting hurt
Here comes the next contestant
She is almost to the VIP section when a man steps in front of her, nursing his own beer. She tries to side step him to finish making her way to Nevada, but he blocks her path again.
“Excuse me.” She says politely.
“I’ve been watching you all night.” He states with a smile. “I’ve decided I want you to accompany me back to my house.” He says loosening the tie around his neck. He is dressed very professionally. Maybe a lawyer or something.
“I’m sorry sugar. I’m already here with someone.” She tries to explain, glancing at Nevada over his shoulder, praying he’s distracted. However, she is met with his disapproving gaze.
“I bet I can show you a better time than whoever he is. I’ll make you come so many times you won’t be able to see straight.” He says, stepping closer, voice dropping lower with his promises.
“Really darling. I can’t. He’s waiting.” She tries again. “I’m sorry.” He rolls his eyes, as he steps aside, granting her the exit she needs. As she walks past his hand reaches out and grabs her left ass cheek roughly. She yelps before she can stop herself and her eyes quickly cut to Nevada who is now beside her.
I’m hating what she’s wearing Everybody here keeps staring Can’t wait ‘til they get what they deserve This time somebody’s getting hurt
Here comes the next contestant
Nevada jerks the man’s hand away from your ass and quickly punches him twice. The man stumbles backwards.
“What the hell is wrong with you pendejos tonight? Fuck!” He growls, punching the man again as he falls to the floor. “You see that?” He asks loudly, pointing to Stephanie. “THAT belongs to me! Understand? MINE!” He shouts, kicking the man roughly.
Stephanie sighs as she is backed away from the fight by Jacob once again. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. He’s really gonna be pissed now. Fuck. She takes a seat in the chair previously occupied by Nevada and watches, almost lazily, as he beats the hell out of the man in front of him.
The crowd has parted as Nevada drags him to the door himself and throws his limp body out on the street.
I wish you’d do it again Each night seems like it’s getting worse I wish you’d do it again This time somebody’s getting hurt
He turns back to the remaining occupants of the bar, as he wipes the blood off his hands for the second time that night.
“Anyone else need a refresher in keeping their hands off what belongs to me?” He asks, loud enough for the people around him to hear. Several men back up, a few shaking their heads.
“Good. The next time, I won’t waste my time with the beat down.” He growls, tugging his jacket back behind his pistol so it’s on clear display. “Me entiendes?” He asks, not really waiting for an answer as he walks back to the VIP and tugs Stephanie to her feet.
“Come on. Were leaving.” He states. “Time to take you home.” He wraps his arm around her roughly. “I think you need a refresher in exactly who you belong too.” He growls, voice low in her ear a shiver passing through her body.
i love reading the anons you talk to and when they talk about having sex w someone/their crush liking them back, and you cheer them on makes me so excited for the person that had sex idk ITS FUNNy, like you making them feel good but also telling them to stay safe is amazballs, usually people would make them feel disgusting but you are so encouraging i love it
i will always and forever be ur guy’s number 1 support system forev
Name: Jerrika Nicknames: Alien, Pineapple, Jem,
Zodiac sign: Leo Height: 5′4 I think Orientation: Bisexual Ethnicity: White I suppose Favourite fruit: Watermelon Favourite season: Anything but summer! Favourite book series: Gena Showalter’s White Rabbit Chronicles Favourite flower: I don’t know it’s name Favourite scent: Cherry Blossom Favourite colour: Blue,Purple & lime green Favourite animal: Sharks, Cats & Pandas Coffee, tea, or hot cocoa: Coffee Average sleep hours: 2-4 Hours lol Cat or dog person? Both Favourite fictional characters: I can’t even list them Number of blankets you sleep with: One Dream trip: Korea (Incheon,Busan,Cheju Island, Gangnam, Seoul ect..) Blog created: September 4 2015 Number of followers: 66 I love you all <3
Name: Emma Nicknames: Fritz Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius Height: 5′6 Orientation: Bisexual Ethnicity: White Favorite Fruit: Kiwi Favorite Season: Autumn (but winter’s close to winning now) Favorite Book: I was going to say Six of Crows/Crooked Kingdom, but A Court of Mist and Fire has me questioning that Favorite Flower: Sunfloooowers Favorite Scent: Probably fresh snickerdoodles Favorite Colour: Red Favorite Animal: Wolves, lions, bears, SQUIDS Coffee, tea, or hot cocoa?: Coffee all day every day Average Sleep Hours: It really ranges and shifts, I think last week it was in the 3-4 range on my busiest days and 6-8 on the less busy days Cat or dog person?: Dog Favorite Fictional Character: I love too many from the dregs to the delinquents to Rhysand and Lagertha Number of blankets you sleep with: Typically one (I have a giant one meant for a queen bed that I just ball up under) Dream Trip: Probably backpacking around Europe and visiting cities like Prague Blog Created: 2011/12??? I honestly do not know Number of Followers: A whopping 216 :D
Share ten facts about yourself, then send this to your ten favorite followers (❁´◡`❁)*✲ﾟ*
1. I am super energetic and social
2. I am an esfp
3. My husband and I have been married for almost 2 years
4. I’m going to be working with the kids at my church while my husband leads the youth group haha
5. I don’t know what I’m gonna do with that since I’m sorta terrible with kids lol
6. I actually kind of like Fifth Harmony. But I also like Panic!At The Disco, Fall Out Boy, Sleeping At Last, and a few other bands.
7. I love cats
8. My favorite number is 10
9. I get my nails done every 2-3 weeks in the same color lol
10. I love smoothies ^^