music video: here we go again



1. The newspaper next to Louis is the Los Angeles Times and has an article named after a lyric in Back To You: “Baby, here we go again!”

2. The bedside table next to Louis when he’s packing his suitcase is home to a One Direction record for Midnight Memories.

3. An air freshener can be seen hanging from the car window featuring Louis’ LT logo and it’s also in the scent “Royal Pine.”

4. Outside the car window you can see a billboard advertising the music video. “Back To You, Official Video, Out Tomorrow.”

5. When Louis is bored on his phone waiting for his plane, he begins typing out lyrics to Back To You in the notes app.

6. The travel tag on Louis’ suitcase has Bebe Rexha’s name on it and Digital Farm Animals.

7. The departure sign has Back To You on it.

8. The departure sign announces that Louis will be going on tour next year! LT Tour 2018.

9. The car Louis gets into for his ride home has the license plate “DNC5STER” for Doncaster.

10. The radio is playing Back To You and teases that it will be released at midnight. You can hear Louis on the radio singing a few lines, but the driver then reaches over and turns it down.

Bonus: Throughout the video Louis wears a yellow sweater with the word “tomorrow” written on it to symbolize the song release tomorrow.

Miraculous Headcanon

Warning: i have been adding to this headcanon for nearly a month so it is pretty long xD OOPS SORRY NOT SORRY (i did put a cut though, so, yeah) NO REGRETS

  • Marinette is a youtuber
  • Her channel consists of mostly sped up videos of her drawing designs and making her designs. Some have voice over, some have soothing and relaxing music.
  • Her channel blew up
  • Partially because, wow, she’s really talented for only being in high school
  • And people just really enjoyed watching her work, it’s very unique
  • Sometimes she’ll do simple tutorials on how to make a simple skirt, or get started on designing, but those are more rare videos
  • She has a second channel that is less professional than her main, where she posts a bunch of random vlogs that her and Alya take whenever they do something interesting, or even some random challenges. Most of these videos involve Alya, since she got Marinette to make a second channel for fun vlogs
  • Her international followers (#subtitles) find it very interesting anytime she talks about Ladybug and Chat Noir because there are legit superheroes in Paris and no other part of the world has seen that.
  • They vlog all sorts of things
    • going to the craft store for new fabrics, buttons, patterns, literally anything Marinette needs for her next project (or they’re just bored)
    • They record random things they see around Paris, cosplayers of LB and CN, pigeons being weird, aesthetics
    • Alya and Marinette have a weekly “review” which includes Alya buying something for Marinette to review- mostly themed around her favorite heroes
    • Sometimes just walking around the mall. Nino is spotted in many vlogs as well, but Adrien is rarely seen since he is already around so many cameras in his normal life Marinette is respecting his privacy
  • A lot more below the cut because I have been working on this headcanon for nearly a month!

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The stages of biasing.

1. Denial: you’re probably thinking “Hey, he’s pretty cool but I dunno if he’s bias material”

2. Bargaining: this is when you’ve realized you’ve fallen for your type again. “Dammit I did not need another adorable leader. WHY IS IT ALWAYS THE LEADER.”

3. Acceptance honeymoon: that perfect stage where you’re 100% happy and every day is a new discovery. “He likes puppies!?! I LOVE PUPPIES WE ARE SOULMATES.”

4. The first bias crisis: generally this is with the release of a new music video or photoshoot. Suddenly you’re looking at another member going “Was he always hot? I mean. I don’t like him like that I have a bias but was he always this hot!?!”

5. Aggressive denial: when you go back through old music videos and suddenly that other member is all you can see. “HOLY SHIT ARE YOU HERE!? AGAIN!? WE’RE GUNNA BE LIKE THIS!?! NO!”

6. Acceptance crisis: When you start getting tagged in posts about that other member you realize you’ve shown a little bit too much of what’s going on in your heart. “I mean. It’s fine. It’s not like he’s my bias he’s just hot. Whatever.”

7. Zen state: it’s totally okay to have a bias wrecker, right? I mean how can you not? You realize you have two types maybe. “Who can resist him I mean have you heard him sing? Perfection. He’s my bias’s bias.”

8. Secondary crisis: when you’ve finally accepted you have a big heart and room for two but then a CF comes out and you get those cold sweats like for another member. “Shit. Shit he’s really hot. Okay wait. Shit.”

9. Aggressive bargaining: you can do this right? You’ll just accept a double bias with a new bias wrecker. “They’re a two for one anyway. It doesn’t count when they’re married.”

10. Mass chaos: when you kind of feel like a juggler at the circus with the way you’re tossing around bias feels. Every new update is panic inducing. “THEY’RE ALL SO HOT WHY!?! HOW!?!! I CANNOT DEAL WITH THIS!?”

11. Final acceptance. When you can’t see a world where you don’t love all of those kids with all of your heart and soul.


Blurryface Theory

Okay, this post is going to be a mess. I’ll put some of my theories in here, because for me it feels like someone finished a puzzle and it all connects now.

I’m gonna leave my Goner Theory whole, like I wrote it when I thought about it, because I think it represents everything.. And add some others at the end:

In Ode To Sleep Tyler sings “I swear I heard demons yelling, those crazy words they were spelling. They told me I was gone…” I think those demons are probably Blurryface.. And it continues in Goner.

In the beginning of Goner he’s about to get defeated: “I’m a Goner”. He’s starting to accept that he’s gone, like those demons said.
In the chorus, where the drums set in, he sings “I’ll slip away into the sound.” I think he means the music.
He starts to take control of the situation.

In the second verse he sees that that’s not who he really is and that he can’t defeat Blurry on his own: “I need your help to take him out”.

And then again the chorus, but it repeats and this time the drums get louder and his voice begins to get stronger.
That’s where he builds new strength, which makes him realize what’s about to happen.

Then he sings “Don’t let me be gone.”.
At first he gets more quite but for me that’s the point where ‘his eyes get opened’ and he realizes what’s about to happen. But then he get’s louder, until he has the strength to scream it.

And then he repeats the first verse, and this time he screams.

So for me he’s still in the battle, but he’s not about to get defeated anymore, he’s stronger and he’s fighting.

This is what I wrote and thought about some time ago and now that the Heavydirtysoul video is released, I’ll add this:

The video shows me again that he’s still in the battle.
He passes Josh playing the drums a few times, so he’s going in circles. And every time he passes him, the car is more damaged.
And he tries to break out of it through leaving the burning and breaking car.
But at the end of the video, the very last music video of the Blurryface era, he’s again in this car.

That burning and breaking car, where he got out of, was just in his mind. He’s still going.

But you see a rising sun in the background. “The sun will rise and we will try again”

The era started with ice (Fairly Local) and ended with fire (Heavydirtysoul).

“The world around us is burning, but we’re so cold. It’s the Few, the Proud and the Emotional.”

And here parts of another theory I came up some time ago about Fairly Local:

For me this means
We, the clique, are the Few,
Josh is the Proud and
Tyler is the Emotional.

We’re not affected by the burning world around us. No, we’re cold. We are / It’s the Few, the Proud and the Emotional.
And it’s always gonna go back to this.

Because let’s talk about the logo:


Josh represents the blue, but standing ’|’
Tyler is the red, falling but fighting ’/’
We are the black ’-’ between, who connect
them and hold them together.

“The Few. The Proud. And the Emotional.”

“We are Twenty Øne Piløts..”

| /

“.. And so are you.”


Edit: I just realized another thing..

Do you know what else is in a circle?
Right, the fucking logo is.

We’re all in this fucking circle.

The Happiest of Accidents (Jared Kleinman x Reader SMUT)

More smut (shocking) so I’m combining 4 and 8 on my queue cause 4 was just Fluffy smut? And 8 actually had a plot.

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You know. This was never supposed to happen. You were never supposed to end up naked in someone else’s bed. Especially not if that someone was Jared Kleinman. But things don’t always go how their supposed to, especially not if they’re things happening to you. 

 You didn’t want to do this, dressing up for some stupid cruise dinner, all because your dad had to go for work. He said all you guys had to do was show face, than you could leave and never step foot on a cruise ship again, he lied. You were used to you dad lying by now but it didn’t change the fact that you really hated everything about this night. 

 You were wearing a dress and heels on a cruise ship, that was rocking way too much for your liking. You had to plaster on a fake smile for every single of of your dads colleagues until they stopped greeting you. You had to shake hands and make small talk about the weather or stocks. 

You were the only teenager here who wasn’t dressed like a preppy private school kid, you weren’t wearing pearls or the color salmon, you stuck out like a sore thumb. 

When your family went to sit at their assigned table, number 15. You went to the deck to watch the sunset against the ocean’s horizon. It was a beautiful sight, the sun dipping low onto the waters far edge, creating an ombré of reds and purples and every thing in between. You watched as the colors changed and the sun sank, enjoying the alone time. Until…. “Hey you do realize the Party is inside right?” A voice broke through the white noise of water lapping against the boat’s sides.

 "Really? Oh wow. I hadn’t even noticed. What a pity that I’m not inside, pretending like I give a shit and smiling at every old business guy who claims to know my father,“ you hissed wanting to be left alone. 

 Obviously this jerk-off didn’t notice or care, "What are you doing out here anyway, it’s just a sunset over a giant fish toilet. Or are you some kind of romantic who finds this shit fascinating?" 

 "I’ll have you know sunsets are beautiful, look at all of the colors and the way they melt into each other defying color theory. Look the yellow and blue are definitely touching, but they don’t make green! It’s amazing!" 

 "It’s not amazing! Are you stupid it’s not color theory it’s light theory, or whatever. Those aren’t paints they’re light waves so they won’t react the same. God your dad might be rich but he certainly isn’t sending you to a good school,” he laughed. 

 "I didn’t want to go to a good school, and I don’t care about whatever theory. I just wanted to watch the sunset,“ you growled back. Your father planned on having you swap schools when he got his raise and you refused, you’re too normal for private schooling. 

 He waited a moment and than started talking again, "Okay well than I guess we can watch the sunset,” he said, taking a seat on the bench next to you. You rolled you eyes but he didn’t say another word so you decided to let him stay. He was so quiet and sat so still that your forgot he was there, losing yourself in the setting sun. 

 He on the other hand couldn’t forget about you, he never could. When your father was promoted two years ago, you both found yourselves at a dinner party in celebration. You sat on opposite sides of the ballroom floor, in the large hotel the company rented. You didn’t see him, but he sure as hell had seen you, and once his eyes found your face, they rarely left it. 

There was just something about the way you held yourself, the way you kept you back straight and you head held high. It was strong and proud, but not rude or arrogant, you were there for you father but that didn’t mean you were going to be a brat for being forced to come. 

There was also something about the look on your face, the way your smile was welcoming but your eyes screamed that you wanted to leave. He wanted tried to look away and ignore your presence, but it was like you were the northern end of a magnet and his eyes were the south side.

 He spent the whole night working up the guts to talk to you, and once he did… you had left. After that night he was infatuated by you, and it felt like a blessing when he learned there was a Holiday Galla his family would be attending. 

There was a secret Santa chosen before hand and he had gotten your name. All of the kids and teens were given a room with a dance floor and junk food to hang out in, and at 11:00 would be the secret Santa. He was so excited to give your gift, until he realized you wouldn’t know who it was from.

 At 11 he watched you open the jewelry box and take out the bracelet, it was a bow to match the arrow necklace you always wore 

 He watched your eye light up as you had a friend help you put it on your wrist, they matched beautifully because he had to specially made for you, not that you would ever know. But the smile on your face made it worth the expense. 

As he sat there next to you, he could feel the anxiety running through his veins. He was so nervous that you’d call him a freak and start calling him out on stalking your Instagram and Facebook. He didn’t want to seem nervous so instead he sat as still as possible, he could feel you staring at him, and he could feel the swear accumulating on his palms. He slowly turned his head to look at you, expecting you to be ready to explode. 

But when his gaze landed on you, you were a million worlds away, lost in the sunset. The way the golden light made your skin look was amazing, the look in your eyes was perfect. You were lost in the setting sun and he was lost in you. “What the fuck are you staring at?"  The smile on your face had died, a grimace taking its place,

 "I um, I was, you just looked so, um, I’m sorry,” the words spilled out of his mouth lacking grace and delicacy.

 "I looked so what, ugly, horrific?“ You barked at him, your eyes misting.

 "You looked, beautiful. Like you were the only witness to the most amazing sight one human has ever laid eyes on,” you could see the awe on his face, this boy really meant what he said. 

 "Oh, well. Erm thank you, you’re not to bad yourself,“ you mumbled, blush creeping over your cheeks. 

 "Oh well umm,” he paused for a little too long, “I like your brac- necklace. I really like your necklace,” he stumbled. 

 "Oh thank you, I never got the chance to thank you for this bracelet, I absolutely love it by the way,“ your smile blew him away.

 "Oh you’re, you’re welcome!” He squeaked, just as he was about to ask how you knew he bought it when his phone rang. “No Ev I can’t join the party tonight, huh no I’m at that cruise dinner, I’ll play next time, goodbye Evan,” he sighed and tucked his phone away. 

 "You missin the big summer party?“

 "Huh, oh god no. Do I look like the kid who goes to actual parties. My friends and I. We have a-” his volume dropped drastically, “we have a game night we just peruse Steam and play some video games, it’s kinda lame,” he looked at his feet, embarrassed.

 "What kinda video games?“ 

 "Oh um Overwatch, GTA, Rocket League, that kinda stuff,” he mumbled. 

 "I bet I could beat you at all of those,“ you boasted, you didn’t know him very well be he peaked your interest. 

 "Oh you’re on! If you want we can skip the party after the boat docks and go to my house, and play video games, order take out?” He suddenly seemed happy again. 

 "I’ll take you up on that… IF you buy me take out!“ 

 "Of course, m'lady. I’m the man here!” He bragged. 

 "My dick is probably bigger than yours!“ "Oh well, we an check when we get to my house as well. If you’d like,” he said with a wink

  You told your mom you were going to your friends house, while Jared told his parents he felt sick and needed to go. You both met at his car, he played Starbomb on the way to his house, not bad music. Just different. 

His house was fucking huge, it had giant stone pillars at the entrance of the drive way and lights leading up to the front door. He parked in the giant four car garage and you went inside. The kitchen was big enough to be in a restaurant, the living room had a huge TV with surround sound and a shit load of DVDs. The hallways were covered in art, but not a single family photo, and the dining room was suited for a kingdom. You were in awe, Jared looked uninterested, he’d walked these halls his whole life, and to be honest he found the size of the house unnecessary and annoying. 

He lead you up to his room with a bottle of soda and cups in his hands. His room was small compared to the rest of the house, a futon, a desk with a computer, a large bookshelf, a TV with many gaming consoles around it and some game disks, and a closet. 

 "Take of your jacket and shoes, make yourself at home,“ he said as he took a seat at his desk to remove his dress shoes. You took off your heels and put them with the rest of the shoes by his bedroom door, and you cast his suit jacket you borrowed on to the back of his desk chair. You sat on the futon that was currently a bed, while he turned on the TV and picked a game. 

 "How about we play a friendly game of Mario Kart?" 

 And that’s how it began, what started as a calm game of Mario Kart turned into a very competitive game of Mario Kart.

 What started as sitting a foot apart on a futon became sitting with your sides pressed against the others, in order to shove the other and slide into first. 

What started as a hand on a thigh to distract the boy next to you, became a hand-job through his suit pants. 

What started as a crush and a bracelet became, so. Much. More. He leaned back, giving you the full area of his package. You rubbed slower, moving your body up level with his, and began kissing him. His lips were soft against yours, you moved in unison, said they had met a million times before. His hands slid up your legs, trying to get under the dress you were wearing, but his hands couldn’t get back your hip bones. 

 "What the actual fuck is going on with your clothing?” He asked leaning away from you. 

 "It’s not stretchy. It has a zipper on the back,“ you held back a laugh. 

 "Fuck. This was supposed to be romantic, like I’d slowly take off your dress to reveal your sexy lingerie, than you’d rip open my shirt, buttons flying off sexily, ya know?” He said, a bit too seriously. 

 "Well Jared, my dress won’t come off like that, I’m not wearing sexy lingerie, and you’re shirt won’t be fervently ripped from your muscles,“ you rolled you eyes at his fantasy.

 "Oh but I bet you’d like to see my six pack, if you can find it under all of my rolls,” he boasted, faking confidence. 

 "I like your rolls just fine, I have ones of my own. Together we’re a matching set!“ You tried to make him less uncomfortable in the room with you. He smile and kissed you again, his lips dipping down to your neck, one of his hands stroking your thigh. You pushed him onto his back, straddled his hips and pretended to rip open his shirt.

 "Ha you wish Kleinman, I have other ideas,” you kissed his neck and unbuttoned a single button, you slowly made your way down opening his shirt slowly, leaving hickys in your wake. He watched you do this, trying not to moan too loudly, god he wanted you so bad. You finished with his shirt and unbuttons his dress pants, you sat up and pulled them down his legs. You crawled back up and kissed him passionately, gently removing the shirt from his shoulders and pulling it off as you got off the bed. 

 He had been working on unzipping your dress the whole time and it was low on your back. You reached behind and pulled the zipper all the way down. You pulled it from your shoulders and let it cascade to the wood floor. You attempted to saunter out of the ring it had made but it was to no avail, your foot caught on the bundled fabric and you fell forward, Jared sitting up fast enough to catch you. 

 "Looks like you’re just falling all over me (y/n),“ he whispered pulling you on to him and kissing your neck. His hands finally getting to run down your bare sides. "Also I find your nude brassiere to be the sexiest lingerie,” his hands were all over you, you threw your leg over him and began grinding against his hard shaft. 

His fingers went to woke on your bra clasps, once he had successfully opened them he slid it down your arms and threw its across the room. 

 "Is the drama really necessary?“ You wanted to be able to find that one day. 

"Of fucking course it is (y/n). If I’m going to lose my virginity tonight that it’s going to be dramatic as fuck!” He looked at you appalled, because you had THE NERVE to ask him not to chuck your underwear. 

You were about to yell back when the sensation of his mouth flicking against your nipple cut you off. He took your other breast in his hand and rubbed your other nip with his thumb. He bit down softly on one and you let out a moan, his hips bucked in response. You threw your head back in pleasure, you’d never felt something so good. 

 "Oh god. Jared. Oh fuck,“ you moaned. He let go of your breast and hooked his thumbs on your panties, you shoved him on to the futon and began rubbing your wet cunt over his very excited member threw to layers of underwear. He couldn’t take anymore of your teasing, he pushed you off and ripped your panties down your legs. He spread your thighs and inserted two fingers inside of you, his thumb rubbing your clit roughly, your lower half was quaking at the sudden contact. Moans came out of your mouth like they were flowing from a waterfall. He curled them, hitting your G-Spot just right. 

 "I-Uhhh I thought your were a vigin,” you stated between moans. “I’m a visual learner sweetheart, and I’ve been taking visual lessons from Pornhub since I was 12,” he replied taking his fingers from your core and getting up. He strode to his computer desk opened a drawer and returned to you holding an aluminum package. You snatched it from his hands and read it, "Gotta Catch em’ all" was printed on it with a pokéball. You giggled and he ripped it open, pinching the tip and rolling it down his considerable length. 

“(Y/n) I’ve liked you for so long, and I really hope you’re okay with all of this,” “God Jared please just fuck me, I want you so bad. All of you. Even the rolls,” you smiled at him. He lined himself up and slid into you, moaning as he did so. He felt so good inside of you, he pulled out and thrusted back in slowly, his hips developed a rhythm and yours learned to match, it was slow but it felt so right. His shaft filling you up and hitting you just in the right spot. 

He noticed your right hand touching your clit and pulled it off, sucking your fingers and rubbing you instead. You pulled him down, kissing him as your both built up orgasms, he began speeding up, roughly grabbing your boob, the sensation of him hitting your g-spot, rubbing your clit, and playing with your breast was enough to throw you over the edge. Your walls tightened around him and you came, hard. Moaning his name as it washed over you, his thrusts became sloppier. 

 "Oh god (y/n) you’re so fucking tight. Oh you feel so good. Mmmm fucking heaven,“ he moaned as his orgasm built up. "OH GOD Ummmhhhhhh, ooohhhh my god you’re uhhh amazing, oh yes yes yessss,” he came, his orgasm better than ever, you felt just right against him. He pulled out and kissed you, than he cleaned himself up quickly. He pulled you up to his pillows and held you in his arms. You fell together, a mass of tangled limbs, in his small bed.

  When you woke up two hours later and it was to yelling. 

 "-MY BOSSES DAUGHTER, YOU SKIP A PARTY TO HAVE SEX WITH MY BOSSES DAUGHTER. I HOPE IT WAS FUCKING GOOD CAUSE IF HE FINDS OUT ABOUT THIS YOU'L BE GROUNDED FOR SO LONG YOU WON’T SEE ANOTHER NAKED WOMAN AGAIN!“ Jared’s dad screamed, a vein popping out of his forehead, the skin around it bright red. He stomped out of the room, slamming door, and leaving Jared and you alone.

 "I’m sorry,” you muttered, afraid this was your fault. 

 "Ha I’m not, your dad won’t find out and even if he does you were worth it,“ he smiled wrapping his arms around you. You cuddled together all night, happy to be together. Maybe things weren’t supposed to happen like this, but they went better this way. 

 "Oh I never did ask, how’d you know I got you that bracelet?”

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“This is Major Tom to Ground Control
I’m stepping through the door
And I’m floating in a most peculiar way
And the stars look very different today”

-  Space Oddity (David Bowie)

“Shepard Commander, what are you listening to?”

There we go again, I commissioned the wonderful and brilliant @kayaczek to draw my beloved Commander Shepard from the Mass Effect video games. I wanted to show her a bit more private in this one, spending some of her rare and dear free hours doing what she loves most - relaxing and listening to music on her ancient music player and headphones. She loves Space Oddity from Bowie and could listen to this masterpiece for hours. She was pictured so perfectly here, I love her face and her eyes, I love the colors and all the perfectly drawn details. Thank you so much @kayaczek, people  run over and commission her! It won’t be the last time for me, since her style fits soooo perfectly for my beloved Blue :) Thanks again!

anonymous asked:

I was reading your rendition of Just Hold On, (which was simply marvelous), and I wondered. Sweet Creature was made shortly after Harry's birthday. And the letter of SOTT, also passes a message that is to hold. Do you think these songs have any relation? It's hard to think of coincidences when it comes to Harry and Louis.


I had some vague thoughts about the relationship between JHO and SOTT, and this question forced me to focus my thoughts. So here they are. 

Previously, I had talked about JHO as a song of affirmation and reassurance following Jay’s death. But JHO is also a love song, as the music video showed us. Not merely a love song, but a love song with pointed references to Harry and Louis (the jacket colors, the baseball cap/ fedora, the first meeting in a concert and then meeting later outside of the concert, the travel to multiple music venues around the world, the love that is not only intoxicating but domestic and ends in marriage).

SOTT also has pointed references to Jay. Harry says in his Rolling Stone interview, “The song is written from a point of view as if a mother was giving birth to a child and there’s a complication. The mother is told, ‘The child is fine, but you’re not going to make it.’ The mother has five minutes to tell the child, ‘Go forth and conquer.‘”

I had sort of dismissed this quote, but after reading this post, I could be convinced of the song as a description of Jay’s wish for her child’s career to blossom– as a way of saying good-bye, but also giving her blessing to her child. The child’s “birth” is the career coming to fruition.

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Matsuhana Week, here we go!

Finally, a week dedicated purely to the other two third year seijoh nerds. What are their names again?? Nah~ we’re just playin. Of course it’s Matsukawa and Hanamaki! This week has been a long time coming, too, if you ask us.

This week will be running from July 24th to July 30th and the prompts are as follows:

Day 1: music//relationship goals
Day 2: competition//petty
Day 3: romantic gesture//fairy tale
Day 4: in danger//leaving home
Day 5: food//science
Day 6: children//bonds
Day 7: on video//surprises

Feel free to interpret these prompts and play around with them however you’d like.

Our two biggest guidelines are these: 

  1. absolutely no reposting or posting someone else’s work as your own is allowed 
  2. all creations must be centered around Hanamaki Takahiro and Matsukawa Issei

Other than that, just try to have fun with it! We’ll be posting reminders as the week gets closer, and if you have any questions, feel free to ask and we’ll answer as soon as we’re able. 

Good luck~~



Admin Vav here again because I’m here to spread peace and love (as well as to get ya’ll to start voting bts for VMAs)

Now, the VMAs are in August, but it is never to early to get this hashtag going- #BTSforVMas

We seriously neeeed to get this out there, because we all know that no video could ever beat the most iconic BTS video of all time. One that still, to this day, has me quaking in my boots *cough* Blood, Sweat & Tears *cough*

I’m extra as hell, but I will literally do whatever it takes to get them to win this award. BTS needs more exposure. The Billboards wasn’t enough to me (even though it was a huge deal in the KPOP industry), because some of the ‘larger and bigger’ Western artists still do not take them seriously, and that irks me.

BTS’ music is as serious and a goddamn heart attack, and so are we as army, so we need to show them that BTS deserve this award.

SO, go to your twitter, right after reading this, tweet as much as you can with the hashtag #BTSforVMAs. That EXACTLY, because remember some shit happened with the billboard hashtag, but it’s whatever, alright.

Now it might seem like we have a lot of time, because Video Music Awards are in August, but we really don’t. Nominations will go up about a month or so before, so we need to get the VMAs to see ‘Blood, Sweat and Tears’ and realize it needs a nomination, okay?



Why were the girls in the seventeen music video only there for 0.7 seconds each?

Here I am thinking we’re going to get character development from some of the members but they disappear into the horizon with the hopes of performance units dance break.

If they were going to put the two girls in there they should have kept them throughout the rest of the music video, here I am thinking I’m going to fall in love with them like aju nice girl (btw her name is Lee Haein and she’s in this drama wit Joy from red velvet and lee hyunwoo and I’m seowon called the liar and the lover and she falls in love with the guy from UNIQ, so go check it out because she deserves more attention) yet they aren’t shown again.

Here I am thinking that all the members were going to get a counterpart because of the twitter ad for thirteen girls?? Pledis is an unpredictable bitch as per usual.


Jeonghan and Jun are in relationships and they didn’t want to reveal it so they subtly inserted them in a music video where we couldn’t even see their faces???. You know what , it’s been a long night and I’m listening to the album and MY I just came on and I’m just like 0.0 so bye guys

Beside You (Part 2)- Luke Hemmings Imagine

A/N: Here it is, Part 2 to Beside You! Thank you all for your positive comments regarding part 1. I will pre-apologize because I wasn’t exactly sure where I wanted this to go, and also I used some different tenses for verbs but I didn’t want to keep anyone waiting. I would appreciate any comments you guys could leave! 

Summary: Now that their feelings are known what will happen between Luke and (y/n)?

Originally posted by loserxhemmo96

As Luke’s lips crashed with yours he made his way into your apartment not caring that he left the door still open. Breaths are heavy between the two of you as you take no breaks from one another’s embrace. All the while this is happening, you feel as though your heart may burst at any moment.

But although you knew you loved Luke, you knew who he was. You’ve seen him go through girls faster than he goes through a pair of ripped skinny jeans. Fear danced in the back of your mind as you tried to suppress the feeling and enjoy the moment. Unfortunately, Luke could tell something was off and pulled away from you to exam your expression.

“Did I do something wrong” he questioned softly.

You didn’t want to ruin the moment by saying what was on your mind, so you just slightly shook your head no. Luke let’s out a small sigh showing he doesn’t believe you and lightly places his hands on your hips, almost as if to make sure you won’t run away.

“(Y/N) I’ve known you for almost your whole life, I can tell when something is bothering you. Is this not what you wanted?” His soft voice was laced with worry and it almost broke you to see him like this. Of course, this is what you wanted. It’s what you always wanted. But you don’t want this to be some onetime thing and to ruin your friendship either.

His bright blue eyes took hold of yours, not allowing you to break contact. You tried to search for the right words to say but nothing wanted to come out. After a few more moments of silence, all hope had left Luke. His arms fell limp to his sides and he took a few steps away from you.

“Luke” you spoke quietly. You carefully processed your words in your head, afraid you may say something to mess it all up. “This is exactly what I wanted.”

“Then I don’t understand what is wrong.”

“I just don’t want to ruin this” you respond. You take a few steps away from Luke and go to close the door. “Luke, you mean everything to me and I can’t lose you.”

“And you’re not going to” he says confidently.

“I’ve seen how you are with other girls” you blurt out, his face a mix of shock and hurt from your words. “You are a great guy Luke, but I’ve seen you have a girlfriend one minute, and the next minute you’re on to someone else. I just don’t want that to be me.”

“It’s not going to be” he exclaimed. “The reason why none of those girls ever worked out is because they weren’t you. This whole time I’ve been trying to find someone that could make me feel the way you do because I thought you would never feel the same as me, but then I realized it’s only ever going to be you. No one else can replace you.”

Luke’s words were genuine and from the heart. Your mind was too busy trying to comprehend everything Luke was saying, to where you hadn’t even realized he was standing right next to you. His large calloused hands take your small smooth ones. His thumb tracing circles on the back of your hand.

You hated when Luke saw you like this. Every time you would get emotional in front of him, or any of the guys for that matter, you felt weak. You didn’t want to be the typical girl that was considered over emotional or too needy.

Luke could tell that you were deep in thought, so he wanted a way to break you out of your shell. His right hand still held onto yours as he brought his left up to your cheek. He tilted your face towards his so that you cannot escape his gaze.  

“So, what do you say (Y/n), why don’t we give this, us, a shot?” His voice was hopeful but filled with uncertainty.

“Let’s do it” you say softly. It was more of you reassuring yourself then answering his question.  Although you were filled with worry and fear that this wouldn’t work between the two of you, you recalled just how great of friends you and Luke were before any feelings were mentioned. Surely, if this didn’t work out, you two could go back to that. Right?

**** A few weeks later

Today is the day you finally get to see the finished product of the ‘Beside You’ music video and you couldn’t be more excited. For the past few weeks, you and Luke have been inseparable. At first the other guys thought it was cute, but now you’re pretty sure they are getting annoyed. Other than that, everything between the two of you has been perfect.

For tonight’s video premier, there is a small party taking place. The party mainly consists of you, the guys, the other girls from the video, friends, family, and the crew members. However, there was one thing that was scaring the heck out of you and it’s that tonight is your first time doing any public events with Luke as your boyfriend. Sure, the paparazzi had snapped plenty photos of the two of you, but your dates were always relatively private and never involved anyone that Luke worked with. So tonight was a big deal for the two of you, and you pray that it will run smoothly.

“Almost ready” Luke asks as he pops his head into your door way.

“Wow for once you’re ready before me” you joke.

“Well usually it’s easier for you since you’re a natural beauty” he winks. Your face turned a bright crimson color and he felt impressed that he could still have that blushing effect on you. As you finished getting ready, Luke waits in the living room. Slight strums of the guitar sound, as he focuses on writing a part to a new song.

“I’ll take what you got, got, got
I know it’s not a lot, lot, lot
Cause I just need another hit
You’re the thing that I can’t quit” he sings softly hoping you wouldn’t hear. Although you try eavesdropping, the moment he hears your heels click on the floor he instantly stops playing.

“Why do you always stop when I come in the room” you whine.

“Because, you can’t hear the master piece until it’s completed.” You let out a small huff in annoyance. “Besides we have to get going so we can see how hot you looked in the music video.”

You give a small eye roll to his comments as he approaches you. Luke lightly puts his hands on your hips as he looks into your eyes. A small smile spreads on his lips before he places them on to yours. The kiss starts light and sweet, until Luke slowly becomes more aggressive. You push him away slightly and laugh when he gives you the sad puppy dog face.

“Sorry babe, don’t want you to ruin my makeup completely.” You give him a small peck on the cheek, and walk away as he still stands there feeling defeated. As you gather your things you hear Luke humming what sounded like he was playing earlier and a smile covers your face.

“What are you smiling at” he asks you, catching you off guard.

“Oh nothing, let’s just get going.”


The party was more crowded than you had expected and anxiety filled you as you tried to look for familiar faces. So far, the only people you had recognized were the guys, and the girls from the video. To your surprise there was also a large media presence at the party. Why all of this just for one music video, you wonder.

“There’s the star” Ashton says as he pulled you into a hug.

“Hey guys” you greeted as you hugged everyone else. “I thought Luke said this was supposed to be a relatively small event, so why are there so many people here?”

“Luke didn’t tell you” Mikey asks.

“Tell me what?”

“We are announcing another album and a tour to go along with it too tonight” Calum chimed in.

“What” you ask with anger in your voice. How could Luke not mention a tour. An album? Fine. But a huge freaking tour. To say you were pissed would be an understatement. The guys just came back to tour right before you made the music video, and now they are going to be leaving again. You not only felt angry, but also hurt that Luke hadn’t said a single word about it to you.

“Would you excuse me guys, I’m going to find Luke” you say, dismissing yourself.

Looking through the crowds, you were having a hard time finding the tall blonde boy. It didn’t help that your small stature made it hard for you to see over people. After searching for roughly five minutes, you spot Luke talking to a group of three girls.

Jealousy wasn’t something you felt often, but boy did it consume you right now. You walk hastily over to where Luke was so that you could talk to him, eager to break up their conversation.

“Luke, a minute please” you say trying to remain calm.

Luke excuses himself from the girls as you hear them mumble about how you must be his girlfriend. You tried to ignore their words about how you seemed like a bitch and that he could do much better. But instead these words just helped fuel your anger.

“A fucking tour Luke?!”

“Shit, (y/n), how did you find out?” Panic ran through his voice as he had hoped would wouldn’t have found out so soon.

“Well it wasn’t from you, that’s for god damn sure. Why didn’t you tell me?”

“Because then it would make it real.” He ran his fingers through his hair as he paced around the floor. The loud music from the party didn’t stop there from being silence between the two of you. “Everything between us has been amazing, I just didn’t want to mess it, or us, up.”

“Luke don’t you see I can deal with you being on tour. I have already and I can do it again. But what I can’t deal with is you keeping things from me.”

“(y/n), I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to make you upset. It’s just… I’m scared. You know as well as I do that none of my relationships have worked while I’ve been on tour. Those are the relationships that have lasted only a few weeks, or were only just hookups.”

“Well do you want this relationship to last through tour” you asked seriously. You weren’t sure what his answer would be, but you were so scared he would say no.

“Of course” he said softly. “(Y/N) I love you so insanely much. I’ve never felt this way about anyone before and I never want to lose you.”

“Well then, we will just have to work really hard while you’re on tour. If we can do it as friends, we can do it as boyfriend-girlfriend. All we need it to trust one another and believe that this will work. Okay?”

A look of relief spreads across his face as you speak. Luke places a light kiss to your temple and wraps you in a hug. Although, it would be hard, you were both willing to make this relationship work. His arms continue to hold onto you as he whispers “sorrys” into your ears. You two were brought out of your embrace when you heard an announcement being made that the video was about to play.

If you weren’t nervous about the video before, you definitely were now. Recalling back to the day of shooting, you thought of exactly what you did and just how awkward it may be to watch. But if it was put in the video, it couldn’t be that bad, right? The director is a professional and the video is going to be great, you assured yourself. You and Luke stood together, as he snaked his arm around your waist. He gives you a small reassuring smile before returning his focus onto the screen.

As the first beats of the song play, images flash of the four couples. You smile as you saw the photo of you and Luke standing in the kitchen. In it, flour was sprinkled in your hair and Luke stood behind you engulfing you in a hug. While the video continues you see small clips of each couple’s dates. Surprisingly they all look genuine and happy, and like a real couple. While the song progresses, you see solo clips of just you and the other girls looking heartbroken. Your clip involves you laying in an empty bed leaving space for where Luke should be. By the end of the song, you hadn’t even noticed the tear dripping down your cheek until Luke uses his thumb to wipe it off. Ironically, the music video would be coming true for you in real life. Soon Luke would leave for tour and you would be left alone to sleep in your bed at night, and you weren’t ready to face that.

“Hey, I know what you’re thinking. But we are going to be okay” he assures you as he pulls you closer. He places a kiss to your forehead as you let out a small sigh.

“Wow I think that was our best video yet” Ashton says from behind you. The three boy’s faces are covered in smiles as they all felt proud of their work.

“I think Luke’s and (Y/N)’s scenes were the best” Calum says.

“Yeah well it’s about time they got together. We’ve only been having to hear about their feelings for the longest time” Mikey joked.

“Wait, you knew she liked me back this whole time and you never said anything” Luke asks with annoyance.

“We umm just thought it be better if you two found out for yourselves” Ashton responds quickly, trying to save him and the boys from Luke’s disapproval.

“You have got to be joking” you join in. “So all those nights I spent talking to you guys on the phone or texting you about how upset I was that Luke would never feel the same, you knew that he actually did!”

“Okay so it wasn’t the smartest decision, but at least you’re together now” Calum says.

“Do you guys realize that I could have done all of things we’ve been doing way sooner” Luke exclaims.

“Woah woah, we don’t want to hear about what you’ve been doing” Ashton says through laughter.

“Well (Y/N) now not only do we have to make up for the time that I’ll be gone on tour, but we also have to make up for the lost time that we should have had if we had gotten together sooner” Luke says with a wink.

“Well then, why don’t we head home” you say seductively causing the other boys to let out scoffs and eye rolls. As you walk away you turn around to see Calum and Ashton hitting Mikey (probably from him blurting out that they knew about each of your feelings). A tiny laugh escapes your lips as you think of just how funny the boys were.

Sure, you would have loved to be able to call Luke your boyfriend sooner, but maybe it was better this way. Because of the guys keeping it a secret, Luke and you were able to discover your feelings on your own, without having to feel forced into anything.

But now that you had one another, one thing was certain: you would do anything and everything to make this work.

The Behind-The-Scenes Story Of Prince’s ‘Little Red Corvette’ Video

By 1983, Prince had released five albums. The first four — For You, Prince, Dirty Mind, Controversy — all performed well. (Prince and Controversy were both certified platinum; “I Wanna Be Your Lover” off Prince hit number 11 on Billboard’s charts.) But it was 1999 that put Prince in front of a wider audience with massive radio airplay.

And it was 1999 that spawned Prince’s first music videos with a real chance of being seen. What had been primarily promotional clips – something even The Beatles were doing in the late 1960s – were now called music videos and were catching fire thanks to MTV (or, for a large amount of people who didn’t have MTV, there was Friday Night Videos on NBC and Night Tracks on what was then called WTBS). Problem was, MTV, now notoriously, wasn’t playing music videos from African-American artists.

This changed with Michael Jackson’s “Billie Jean” and Prince’s “Little Red Corvette.” Prince had made a video for the song “1999,” but it received sporadic airplay, at least at first. (Then a lot later.) “Little Red Corvette,” a single that would peak at number 6 on the Billboard charts, was the video that introduced the viewing public to Prince.

In I Want My MTV: The Uncensored Story of the Music Video Revolution, Lisa Coleman of The Revolution remembers, “We were on tour when ‘Little Red Corvette’ started doing well on radio, so we squeezed in a video. Bryan Greenberg, a (video) director flew in, we set up our gear at the venue in Jacksonville, and Prince threw together some choreography.”

Prince and The Revolution played Jacksonville on February 19, 1983.

Greenberg, almost strangely at that time, already had a lot of experience shooting music videos. Michael Nesmith (yes, the Michael Nesmith from The Monkees), had started a show for Nickelodeon called PopClips that ran weekly in 1979. PopClips was the granddaddy of all music video shows and introduced the idea of VJs. (It was initially supposed to have comedians in-between the videos, but that idea was quickly scrapped.) Eventually, as Nesmith became less involved, Greenberg became one of the people running the show.

Even by 1983, there weren’t a lot of people who knew how to make music videos. So, as Greenberg explains today, it really wasn’t that strange to find out on short notice that he’d be flying from Los Angeles to Florida to film a music video for Prince.

“Warner Bros. found us, they called us up, and next thing you know, [producer] Beth [Broday] and I are sitting in front of [Prince’s manager at the time] Steve Fargnoli, talking about doing a video for Prince.”

The deal was, they’d fly to Lakewood, Florida, where Prince was rehearing, and film a video for “Little Red Corvette” and Vanity 6’s “Drive Me Wild.” Greenberg recalls the budget was minuscule, under $20,000, “and their only stipulation before agreeing to shoot the video was that they wanted half the budget paid immediately… in cash.”

The original plan for the “Little Red Corvette” video was quite different than what was eventually produced. There was always supposed to be the stage work we see, but also another part filmed with Prince and Vanity driving around in a red Corvette. When Vanity died in February, Prince performed “Little Red Corvette” and dedicated it to her – and, as it turned out, she was almost the co-star of the video.

Greenberg remembers, “Originally we were going to shoot the next day. It was actually a night shoot. It was him and Vanity rolling around in a red Corvette that was going to be towed around this little lake. It was really beautiful, a really pretty area we were filming around where we were shooting. But, at the time, Prince hadn’t done anything outside of being onstage. And he’s very shy. He really keeps to himself. So I always knew in the back of my head that I just don’t think he’s going to do this. He wouldn’t have control. He wouldn’t be able to control the situation.”

After a day of shooting the stage work, both Greenberg and Prince mutually agreed to nix the whole Corvette part. “At the end of the day,” Greenberg recalls, “Prince looked at me and I looked at him and it was like, ‘You know, we’ve got the video. We don’t need to do any more. This will work.’ And we both kind of decided we had the video. I literally took the crew out to Epcot Center the next day instead of shooting.”

Oh, yes, the video we actually see Greenberg says, “He wouldn’t always tell me what it was he was doing. When he does that little dance across the stage, he does the splits. And this is only because he didn’t know; he didn’t know how to work with a director or DP, this was all new to him. This is before Purple Rain and this is his first experience with film. So, he didn’t tell me what he was going to do. He said, ‘Just follow me.’ So I follow him and he does the splits and he drops below my camera. You can’t just drop! It doesn’t work that way. So I explained to him how we needed to do that. We did it two more times and that take is actually the third take of that sequence.”

It’s here that it should be noted again: Yes, they had now completed a brand-spanking new Prince video that would eventually become one of the most-seen music videos in history – but, at the time, they didn’t know that because, again, MTV wasn’t really playing videos from African-American artists.

Greenberg remembers, “We finished the video, it comes out, and people were still wondering what to do with it… Obviously everybody went away happy. Nobody ever thought when we finished the video, ‘Oh my God, we just did something that will live on forever.’”

(They also finished the video for Vanity 6’s “Drive Me Wild,” which ends with a big party scene on the same stage where Prince danced to “Little Red Corvette.” Greenberg remembers this video as a very different experience, “Prince was dragging me around, ‘Shoot this guy doing this.’ It was very freeform.”)

Prince could be, let’s say, eccentric and, at the time, he was still only 24. Beth Broday has said she wasn’t allowed to speak directly to Prince (a story Greenberg confirms), which, to her credit, she wasn’t having. As she told Rob Tannenbaum and Craig Marks for I Want My MTV, “I walked over to him and said, ‘I was told not to talk to you, but I can’t work like that. I need to communicate with you or this is not gonna work, okay?’ And he said, ‘Okay.’ That’s all he said, but at least it was something.”

The way Greenberg remembers Prince is kind of like the way he remembers a lot of the rock stars he’s worked with (and he’s worked with everyone from Michael Jackson to Van Halen): They all have egos and Prince was not an exception, “Prince had that big-time rock star persona, even back then.” Prince was very shy, which sometimes made it especially hard to break through. But Greenberg remembers a specific moment with Prince he cherishes – a moment, we can assume, not many people got to experience.

“So, Prince literally flew me into New York to cut the Vanity 6 video,” Greenberg says. “And by this time we’d been around each other for a while. At some point in that edit session – we almost edited for almost 24 hours-straight; we had one day to do it, it was crazy – but somewhere in the middle of that, Prince finally decides, okay, you’re part of my group, part of the entourage. I had made it past the gate. And he was there being himself, not Prince – being a person.

And he was very funny. He had a quick dry wit. And there was a moment where we were just connected on a personal level that hadn’t happened before. And I left feeling good about that. That he felt relaxed and comfortable enough around me that he didn’t have to carry that persona. He could be more himself, the way he’d be around friends. So, I got to see the real person for a little while and he was a genius. And I was glad I experienced the person as a real person – to see he was a real human with humor who was sensitive about things and really liked the people around him. I felt good I saw that side of him.”



Just stop your crying… It’ll be alright…

We can meet again somewhere… Somewhere far away from here…

An AU I have about these Super Paper Mario peeps who give me feels. Blumiere is immortal and has the power to make himself age to live with Timpani until she dies. But their child, Tiara, was born immortal. Knowing their baby would not have the powers to make herself age, Timpani has to let Blumiere and her child go. She will live her days in their perfect world while the two return to the Tribe of Darkness, getting letters of how Tiara grows up. 

I’m a terrible human being. </3 SEE BLUMIERE’S HUMAN DESIGN HERE!

Final Fantasy XV, aka ‘Please, Hajime Tabata, Stop It.’

I just spent the last few hours of 2016 finishing FFXV. 

Do I have feelings? You bet. A LOT OF FEELINGS. 


Ah, Final Fantasy XV. Development hell resident. The forever-morphing former member of the Fabula Nova Crystallis collection. Formerly known as Versus XIII. We’ve been through a lot. You gave us all you could, but we all know that you could have given us so much more. 

You had it in you.  

(This is going to be a long one. A LOT of spoilers inside. EDIT: now with MUSIC portion!)

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Happy Birthday ~H.G.~*

Summary: it’s your birthday and you’re deaf, your boyfriend surprises you with sex.

Warning: smut

Requested: yes.

Note: the others will be down soon. I have been around children and adults so writing has been a no.

I wake up to Hayes slightly shaking me. I open my eyes and smile at him.

He signs Goodmorning to me and kisses my forehead. See I’m deaf. I lost my hearing when I was 10 so I can speak but don’t do it a lot because I get insecure.

I’ve known Hayes since we where little so he’s always been there for me. When I lost my hearing Hayes went out of his way to learn sign language. He learned it quicker than I did.

Me and Hayes started dating a few years ago. He taught me how to feel music and even let me be in one of his videos for YouTube. He’s made my life happy and complete.

“Happy Birthday babe. I have a lot planned for you.” I read Hayess lips.

“Hayes” I say. Hayes is the only person I will actually speak to.

He comes over to me and kisses my forehead.

He sits across from me and looks at me.

“Y/n I have something very important to talk to you about.”

I nod my head for him to go on.

“So I’ve been talking to your doctor. The one you go to every week. And he said today he can do the surgery to implant the hearing device. You’ll be able to hear baby” he says. It kind of hard to read his lips because he was smiling so hard.

“I-I I’ll be able to hear again?” I ask Hayes.

“Yeah. You’ll be able to hear”

“Let’s go. Why are we still here. We got go to the doctors” I try to shout at Hayes.

He goes back to signing.

“Slow down babe. We have an appointment in an hour. Go get ready”

I run up the stairs to go get dressed. I’ll be able to hear myself. All my favorite songs. Music used to be my life. I’ll be able to hear Hayes. I’m sure his voice has changed. I’ll be able to hear his videos. I’m so excited.


The doctor just got me out of the surgery and the device is off. He signed to ask me if I was ready.

I took a deep breathe and nodded. He let Hayes in and turned on the device. He nodded at Hayes and Hayes took a deep breathe. I closed my eyes and listened.

“Can you hear me y/n?” I hear Hayes voice. It’s really quiet and kind of muffled.

“I can, but it’s quiet.”

The doctor does something and I assume he turned it up. I can hear the cars driving out of the place. I hear the breathe of the people around me. I can hear myself breathe.

“Can you hear me good now?” I snap my eyes open at the deep voice coming from Hayes. I started crying and nodding. I could hear him. I could finally hear him.

“I love you so much.” I heard myself say for the first time in a longtime. My voice sounded foreign and way different than when I heard it last.

The doctor made a few more adjustments and I was good to go.

In the car Hayes played a bunch of songs and I cried listening to them. So far this was the best birthday I’ve ever had.

We got back home and me and Hayes just talked.

“I have one more surprise for you babygirl.” He says taking my hand and leading me into the room.

He sits on the bed and pulls into his lap.

“But only if you’re okay with it, y/n can I make love to you?” He says kissing my cheek.

“Of course Hayes” I say pulling our lips together.

He holds my hips and slowly moves them. I feel his member softly poke my inner thigh.

I move off of his lap and get on my knees. I palm him through his shorts, his head leans back and he lets out a groan. I pull down his shorts and kiss him through his underwear. Once I pull those down I hear him hiss at the air exposed to him. I grab him in one hand and kiss the tip, tasting the precum.

I licked a huge stripe from the bottom up, then took him in my mouth. I began bobing and hearing his moans only encouraged me.

He soon grabbed my head and pulled it up, kissing me with huge force.

He lifted my shirt off and kissed my collar bones. He set me on the bed and kissed all the way down my stomach. He pulled off my shorts and kissed my hips, leaving hickies where ever he went. He tore of his shirt, I took the time to kiss his beautiful chest.

“Hayes you’re so fucking hot.” I said moaning at his kisses.

“You’re hotter babygirl. Fuck I can’t wait to be inside of you.” I moan at his words and unclasp my bra throwing it somewhere on the ground.

He slowly pulls my underwear down and groans at the sight of me.

He hooks his arms around my hips and began kissing around my heat. After me begging him to do something he attached his mouth to my clit and began sucking. It was the most amazing feeling.

Once I was close, Hayes pulled off of me and kissed my lips again.

He lined himself up and looked in my eyes.

“Are you sure babygirl. What if I hurt you?” He says looking in my eyes.

“Hayes please I want this. I need you. Please just fuck me daddy” I begged pushing my hips towards him

That was all it took for him. He slowly pushed in and i moaned at the feeling. He began stretching me out in the most delicious way. Once he was in I nodded telling him to move.

He slowly began thrusting groaning in my ear causing me to pant heavily.

“Faster Hayes please” I begged. He began going at a fast rate causing me to lose my ability to think. I was moaning louder than I ever have and he was almost hitting my g spot.

“Deeper Hayes”

I lifted my legs around his hips. He hooked one leg over his shoulder hitting at a new angle plus his speed. It was enough to almost send me over the edge.

“I’m so close Hayes”

“Me too babe. I’m so close” he starts rubbing my clit which makes me see spots. I scream his name along with profanities. Once I cum I feel Hayes cum inside me. He pulls out of me and I whine at how empty I feel.

“How was that babygirl?” He says pulling me into him.

“That was amazing. Hayes. I love you so much thank you for everything.”

“Oh now I’m Hayes. Could’ve swore you called me daddy earlier.”

“Shut up Benjamin.”

“Hey I thought it was hot.”

“Goodnight Hayes”

“Night babe. Happy birthday.”