“Sweetheart,” Dean said, looking right into her eyes, “I think you should...”

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anonymous asked:

Can you do a loosing virginity to Shawn dot point? tysm

Shawn would be a great guy to loose your virginity to, don’t you think?:

  • kind of blurting it out, that you want to loose your virginity to him
  • making Shawn choke on his water, and to splutter everywhere
  • “V-Virginity?”
  • being like ‘fuck it’ and just agreeing, watching Shawn’s eyes look at you intently
  • him just pushing you against something (a wall or something idk) and just moving from your lips to your neck
  • both of you running to his bedroom and just laughing as he gets on top of you on his bed
  • staring into his caramel eyes and seeing such love and adoration
  • starts of with gentle touches and his lips grazing your skin
  • not too much teasing, but just enough for you wanting to rub your legs to get rid of the tension
  • becoming a moaning mess because it was the first time this had ever been done to you
  • Shawn being an adorable munchkin and constantly asking you if you wanted to do it
  • “I don’t want you to regret it and hate me”
  • reassuring him 
  • he’s going slowly, gently, as if you were the most fragile thing on earth
  • “Am I hurting you? You’d tell me if I was hurting you, right?”
  • “Y-Yes Shawn”
  • Shawn not knowing if you were into dirty talk or anything else, as the conversation o kinks hadn’t popped up…yet
  • so he kind of just left it, wanting to say things to you so badly
  • Shawn holding your hands above you, interlaced fingers, his face in the crook of your neck or your foreheads against one another’s
  • he starts to go faster as soon as you tell him to 
  • “fuck”
  • Shawn wanting to last for you
  • you’d wrap your legs around him, letting him get a different angle
  • beads of sweat forming on his forehead because he’s oh so close, but he’s holding it back
  • so much swearing, the other’s name leaving both of your lips 
  • he touches you knowing it’ll make you cum faster
  • you orgasming, writhing under him sends him completely over the edge
  • watching Shawn orgasm, thinking it was the hottest thing you’d ever seen
  • just laying on top of one another, drawing patterns into the other’s skin
  • not regretting it.

lmao this was long..

{ Let Me Give You My Mental Summaries for Each of These Pairings Even Though Nobody Asked and These Are Far from Being the Only Interpretations Embraced by Fandom or Indeed Even by Myself: Inception, Arthur-adjacent edition }



“Now that I am the only consciousness occupying the real estate of my own brain,” said Cobb, “it occurs to me that I actually feel a little lonely about this development.”

“Dominick Cobb,” proclaimed Arthur, “do not be lonely. I have ever been by your side through your travails and I will now proceed to move into your house as that weird hot uncle who makes great grilled cheese sandwiches and teaches Dad to smile again.”

Cobb looked at Arthur, and realized that at some point, Arthur had also gotten shot on his behalf and was bleeding rather fetchingly. That sort of thing seemed to happen a lot.



“Do you only come back here all the time because I’m the only one you know with a fixed address?” asked Yusuf.

“That’s part of it,” said Arthur, “and also I enjoy interacting with someone who still has the capacity to be horrified at what a terrible influence I am.”




“You think you’re so grown-up because you’re twenty-nine and you have an offshore bank account,” said Ariadne. “But liking explosions and having a death wish are not adequate indications of adulthood!”

Experimentally, Arthur tugged at the knot of his tie lashing his wrists to the headboard.

“What’s an adequate indication of adulthood, using a man’s perfectly serviceable fashion accessories for your own depraved sex games?” he asked. “And why is sodomizing me an acceptable way to express your concern for my safety?”

“I make my own rules,” said Ariadne, glittering.



“Wh–” began Nash.

“Will you just shut the fuck up and blow me like we both know you’ve always wanted to,” said Arthur.

This seemed like a solid plan.



“This is probably an AU of a pre-existing narrative and I’m probably standing in for a secondary love interest who makes tentative moves on you and then gets shoved aside for someone else,” said Robert. “Likely Cobb or Eames.”

“Why can’t it be that I’ve just mellowed out after invading your brain and I’ve started to develop a conscience?” asked Arthur.

“HA HA HA!” laughed Robert. “WHAT A STORY ARTHUR.”



“I’ve always wanted to own more bespoke suits than I could possibly ruin with unspeakable bodily fluids,” said Arthur.

“This is a thing I can do for you,” said Saito, buying a moderately-sized municipality. “I also pledge to emotionally neglect you just enough for you to continue to find our sordid affair interesting.”

“I’m so broken inside,” declared Arthur.

There were so many floor-to-ceiling windows in Tokyo and Arthur wanted to be fucked against every single one of them.



“Oh my god be real,” said Arthur, “I would never bone you.”

“You are literally boning me right now,” said Eames.

“A MERE COINCIDENCE,” said Arthur.

anonymous asked:

can do a dot point of surprising shawn on his tour? tysm

Just imagine his cute little surprise face:

  • making plans before hand with Andrew to not only get you in the right place but to also make sure Shawn has no clue
  • “we can’t lock him in the bathroom the entire time”
  • getting on the plane and being so excited and nervous you can’t sleep
  • almost sending a picture of the view from your seat to Shawn
  • being hella anxious at the airport
  • getting lost at his hotel because you’re freaking out that he won’t be happy to see you
  • instead of surprising him later that night, like you’d planned, you find Shawn strumming a few chords on his guitar in his hotel room
  • standing there frozen because you’ve missed him so much it’s hard to comprehend that he’s right in front of you
  • him seeing you and his jaw hanging slack, placing his guitar on top of its case on the floor and standing up
  • dropping everything and running to him, jumping on him
  • Shawn peppering kisses everywhere on your face, squeezing you so tightly that your air supply was constricted
  • falling on to the bed and laying there in one another’s arms
  • both of you crying because it has been too long
  • not moving from your spot for what felt like hours
  • Andrew, Tom and Geoff finding you two laying on the bed tangled up with each other
  • “you wanna lay there and hug too, Gerty?”
  • Andrew snapping a picture for his snapchat
  • Shawn not wanting to let go, but eventually doing so to get ready for soundcheck
  • watching Shawn play in front of his fans and being so proud of him
  • playing ‘Kid in Love’ and Shawn winking at you at the part (you know exactly what I’m talking about)
the jacket // part II

It’s been 3 months since the fire alarm incident at my apartment. And since that day, Swazz and I have spent a lot more time together. Just kinda, hanging out, and dating, just nothing official.

Well today was one of my days off, so we were gonna hang out. He wanted me to meet ‘the boys’ and I was freaking out. I mean, what if they don’t like me? I know how much John cares about his guys, he’s with them everyday I work, and then when I don’t work we hang out like all day and then around 11 at night he’ll go to hang out with them, which was fine with me cause I normally had to be up early for work.

I was in my room in my bra and panties, hair still wet from just getting out of the shower just a few minutes ago. I was trying to decide what to wear when I heard John come in. He knew I rarely ever locked my door when I was home, except when it was late and stuff, but this complex is really safe and the neighbors are great.

So yeah, Swazz walked right in, calling out for me.

“in here.” I yelled from my room, pulling on some high waisted, ripped jean shorts, a black short sleeve crop top and then matched it with my black sk8 hi vans.

I had just got dressed when Swazz walked into my room. He walked up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, and pulling me into him.

“hey babe.” He spoke, nuzzling his head in my neck.

“hey” I smiled, placing my hands over his. “what’s the plan for today again?” I asked.

“well, we can go to the studio and chill with them, and then go back to Nate’s and chill with everyone, or…” he started kissing my neck, sucking harshly. “we could skip the studio, stay here and go to Nate’s later.” He said lowly, kissing my neck again.

“john” I breathed out, tilting my head, exposing more of my neck to him.

He kept kissing my neck, and started to fiddle with the button on my shorts. I turned around and met John’s lips with mine. I started pulling at his shirt, and it was gone in seconds, and then John picked me up and carried me over to my bed, laying me down.

He hovered overtop of me, and started kissing my neck again, and then moved down to the neckline of my shirt. I sat up and removed my shirt, leaving me in just my bra and shorts and laid back down. My pants were off next, and then my bra and panties gone, and Swazz was left in his boxers.

Swazz started to grind into me, making me wetter, as his lips were on mine again. He reached behind me and removed my bra, and then slipped his finger into my panties and slid them off, and then removed his own boxers as well.

Then he was in me and god it felt so good. His thrusts were slow and deep. I was clawing at his back as his lips were on my neck again, and moved to my ear, breathing hot and heavy and biting at it every so often.

“J-John” I moaned, arching my back.

He started to pick up his pace, suddenly getting faster and harder. The only sounds in the room were our moans, skin slapping and the headboard hitting the wall. With a few more thrusts I reached my high, John getting close and pulling out, only for me to take him in my mouth.

Sucking him off until he came, which was shortly afterwards. Both of us breathing heavy, laying looking up at the ceiling. John threw his arm over me and started just tracing random shapes on my bare skin.

“we should get going soon.” He spoke.

“fine, let me get up and get dressed.”

I wiggled out of his grip and searched around for my clothes, finding my bra and panties on my dresser, putting those on, and then finding my other clothes and getting dressed, just in time to turn around and see Swazz pulling up his boxers.

We got dressed and left, taking Swazz’s car, and driving to Nates, which I guess he lived there with Sammy or something.

We got out and there were already so many cars here. I was nervous. I thought I was just gonna meet a few of John’s friends, we’d sit around have a few conversations and then we’d go home, but apparently not.

“John.” I said, squeezing his hand as we walked up the steps “how many people are here?”

“just the usual crowd probably, maybe a few others. It’s nothing babe.”

“what if they don’t like me?” I asked, as he reached for the doorknob, but he pulled back and grabbed my face.

“babe, trust me, they’re gonna like you. Just relax”

“but J-“ I was cut off by his lips. I forgot my previous thoughts and got lost in our kiss, pulling back smiling up at him.

He kissed my forehead and grabbed my hand before opening the door and dragging me inside. There was music, and the smell of alcohol was obvious, and weed too. Following John, who waved and nodded his head to certain people, but eventually we made it into the kitchen. There were quite a few people in the kitchen, but only one spoke up to Swazz, the rest kinda just looking at me.

“yo Swazz, man what’s up?” a blonde boy said.

“yo Sammy.” Swazz said.

They did this handshake thing, and then the blonde boy ‘sammy’ elbowed Swazz and nodded towards me.

“oh right, guys, this is my girlfriend (y/n).” Swazz walked over to me, wrapping his arm around my waist. But I was freaking out. First time meeting his friends, and the first time he’s ever called me his girlfriend.

“(Y/n), this is Sammy, Nate, G, Johnson, Derek and Nash.” John said, pointing to each of his friends.

“so you’re the girl lil John boy hasn’t stopped talking about.” Sammy chuckled out, causing Swazz to shove Sammy a bit.

“I guess.” I laughed.

“yo, Swazz, you wanna smoke one?” Nate, I believe, asked.

“yeah man, I’ll be there in a sec.” Swazz spoke, as Nate, Derek and Sammy all left the kitchen. John turned to me.

“alright babe, I’ll be back.” He leaned down and pecked my lips, and then left, following the other 3 boys.

I suddenly felt awkward since I literally knew no one. Never met any of these people before in my life. I was nervous, but then Johnson started talking to me, and soon he started showing me around to everyone, and I suddenly was having a great time.

About a half hour of walking around and hanging out with Johnson, he left to go find the guys. I started to walk around, so I found myself getting a drink out of the kitchen.

“Hey (y/n), I’m G’s girlfriend Madison, we met earlier, but uh, John’s looking for you.” She smiled.

Earlier when we were talking she was so nice. We like instantly hit it off, and we ended up exchanging numbers to hang out sometime.

“oh, do you know where he is?” I asked.

“yeah, he’s out with the guys by the fire, I was gonna go find G, wanna come with me?” she smiled.

“yeah of course. You want a drink?” I asked.

“yeah, I’ll have what you’re having.” She smiled, so I mixed her a drink and we headed out to the fire.

We walked out and were laughing at something she said about G. Walking up to the fire, all the boys turned to look at us, G moved over so Madison walked over and sat next to him and cuddled up next to him. Swazz looked up at me and patted his lap. I rolled my eyes and went and sat next to him, but he pulled me onto his lap.

“hi babe.” He whispered in my ear, wrapping his arms around my waist.

“hi.” I laughed, his breath on my neck tickling me.

“I see you made some friends.”

“I guess you could say so.” I smiled, nuzzling into him more.

We sat around the fire and drank and everyone was sharing stories. The boys made sure to tell me all of their embarrassing stories about Swazz. Like Nate was currently telling a story about Swazz from a party a few months ago.

“yeah, he had been drinking and smoking all night and it was like 4 in the morning and he wanted to go get in-n-out, and he was trying to ride his hoverboard and he ended up crashing into a pole on the sidewalk and falling on his ass.”

Everyone laughing at the memory and John just shook his head, laughing too. A few drinks later, Madison and I making the runs inside, only to end up stumbling back out, too many shots while getting the guys more drinks.

We weren’t drunk, just really happy. Tipsy I guess you could say, but perfectly coherent as to everything that’s going on.

We walked back out with everyones drinks and gave them out and then I went and sat back down next to John this time, Madison on my other side. Madison and I talked more while all the guys had their conversations too.

“so John, why weren’t you at the studio today? We were expecting you” Nate said, looking at John and I knowingly.

“oh ya know, we just went out for something to eat.” John spoke quickly.

“oh yeah? You coulda brought something for us. We we’re there for a while.” Nate smirked, like he knew.

“yeah well, we just didn’t think of it.” John spoke.

“oh yeah? And (y/n) did you like fall on your neck or something?” and suddenly everyone’s attention was on John and I.

I looked at John with my mouth open.

“John!” I whisper yelled at him, knowing Nate was talking about a hickey.

“sorry babe.” He shrugged his shoulders “you know I can’t help it.” He smirked.

I put my head in his chest, so embarrassed, since it was pretty obvious now.

“no worries (y/n). John already told us.” Sammy winked.

I playfully hit John.

“I can’t believe you told them.” I laughed out.

“hey, guys talk babe. Don’t be mad.”

I just sat there, turning and talking to Madison instead.

“great, there goes my chances of getting laid tonight, thanks Sammy, really.” John spoke, everyone laughing.

We sat around and laughed some more. All of us sat around and laughed some more and told more stories. It was getting late and we were getting ready to leave pretty soon.

“so wait, out of all the stories John has said about you two, he never said you two met.” Nash spoke, looking at John and I, and now everyone was looking up at us.

“yeah. I’ve been wondering that same thing” Johnson spoke.

“oh well it all started out by letting her borrow my jacket.” John smiled, pulling me into him and kissing my forehead.


  • [Kirisaki Daichi after the Winter Cup]
  • Hara Kazuya: So now what do we do?
  • Furuhashi Koujirou: There’s nothing we can do. The Generation of Miracles have been defeated, the Emperor is gone, Kuroko wins, end of story!
  • Hanamiya Makoto: Yes, yes, I know. Seirin wins the Cup…
  • Everyone : [groans]
  • Haniyama Makoto: Kuroko makes up with his friends…
  • Everyone: [groans]
  • Hanamiya Makoto: They live happily ever after.
  • Everyone: [groans]
  • Hanamiya Makoto: There is literally no way to move forward from this point.
  • Nash Gold Jr.: Hi.

Request from anon: can you do an imagine like drunk in love by Beyoncé

Sammy’s POV

“Party tonight?”  I walk into the Jacks’ house. “What’s the occasion?” J asks. “A youtuber throwing a party. Inviting everyone. We down or are we down?” I point at everyone in the living room. “Can we bring guests?” The boys point to the kitchen and I turn around to see all the girls standing there, waving at me. “I don’t see why not.” I shrug, greeting the home girls. “What’s up baby?” I greeted Y/N individually. “Ha ha Sam.” She playfully pushes me off of her. “Come on baby, when are you going to stop playing hard to get?” “When I start wanting you.” She winks, walking out the kitchen and sitting on the couch between Nate and J. “Damn she fine.” I say to myself, going back to everyone too. 

Later that night, we all gathered again, ready to go to the party. “Why did we meet up here again and not at the actual place of the party?” Y/N asked confused. “Uhhh, Pre-game!” Rupp sings, lifting his shot glass to the air and everyone cheering with him. After the pre-game, we all made our way to the party. “Stay together y’all, don’t want to lose each other.” G yells over the loud voices and we enter the crowded party. “Stick together, yeah?” I cling onto Y/N, smiling like crazy. She laughs hard, before we both walk straight into the crowd. “To a good night.” I hand Y/N a shot and we both chug it down. “Want to be my wing man for tonight?” Y/N asks me. “What?” “Help me find some guys to hook up with.” “Why would I do that?” “Why wouldn’t you?” “I was seriously when I said I wanted to get with you. I still want you.” “Oh, oh my gosh, I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I-I just want you to know,” She tries yelling loud enough, “I just don’t see you like that. I just want to be friends.” She tells me. “Friends. Right. That’s fine with me.” I felt my feelings get hurt. “I’ll see you later.” She kisses my cheek before walking off into the crowd. 

After a few hours, I just watch her go from girl friend to girl friend. Laughing and having a drink with them. She looked fine one minute, than the next minute she’s totally wasted. I quickly get up from my seat, and rush to her drunk self. I approach her slowly, and she turns around, looks at me for a few seconds before realizing, “SAMMY! YAY!!” She claps, shrieking. “I’m glad you’re here!!” She wobbles to me. I just laugh at her. “You okay?” I ask her. “YEEAAAHH!! I am greaaatttt!!!” She sings joyfully. “Come on,” I try to grab her, but she keeps dancing, “No! I want to dance!” She pushes me off. “Okay, let’s dance together! Over there!” I said, pulling her toward the exit. Right before we reached the exit, a song starts playing, “WAIIITT!! THIS IS MY SOOONNNGGGG!!!!!” She starts dancing heavily, eyes closed like no one was watching, singing her heart out. 

I’ve been drinking, I’ve been drinking
I get filthy when that liquor get into me
I’ve been thinking, I’ve been thinking
Why can’t I keep my fingers off it, baby?
I want you, na na 
Why can’t I keep my fingers off it, baby?
I want you, na na
She points at me, starting to serenade you

Cigars on ice, cigars on ice
Feeling like an animal with these cameras all in my grill
Flashing lights, flashing lights
You got me faded, faded, faded
Baby, I want you, na na
Can’t keep your eyes off my fatty
Daddy, I want you, na na
Drunk in love, I want you

We woke up in the kitchen saying,
“How the hell did this shit happen?”
Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding up in the club
Drunk in love

She grabs me, pulling me against her, 
We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love
Dancing on me

We be all night,
And everything alright
No complaints from my body, so fluorescent under these lights
Boy, I’m drinking,
Park it in my lot 7-11
I’m rubbing on it, rub-rubbing, if you scared, call that reverend
Boy, I’m drinking, get my brain right
Armand de brignac, gangster wife
Louie sheets, he sweat it out like wash rags he wear it out
Boy, I’m drinking, I’m singing on the mic to my boy toys
Boy, I’m drinking, I’m singing on the mic til my voice hoarse
Then I fill the tub up halfway then ride it with my surfboard, surfboard, surfboard
Graining on that wood, graining, graining on that wood
I’m swerving on that, swerving, swerving on that big body
Been serving all this, swerve, surfing all in this good, good
Her face one inch away from mines, smiling

We woke up in the kitchen saying,
“How the hell did this shit happen?”
Oh baby, drunk in love we be all night
Last thing I remember is our beautiful bodies grinding up in the club
Drunk in love

We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love

(I’m nice right now)
Hold up
That D'USSÉ is the shit if I do say so myself
If I do say so myself, if I do say so myself
Hold up,
Stumbled all in the house time to back up all of that mouth
That you had all in the car, talking ‘bout you the baddest bitch thus far
Talking 'bout you be repping that third, I wanna see all the shit that I heard
Know I sling Clint Eastwood, hope you can handle this curve
Foreplay in the foyer, fucked up my Warhol
Slip the panties right to the side
Ain’t got the time to take draws off, on site
Catch a charge I might, beat the box up like Mike
In '97 I bite, I’m Ike, Turner, turn up
Baby no I don’t play, now eat the cake, Anna Mae
Said, “Eat the cake, Anna Mae!”
I’m nice, for y'all to reach these heights you gonna need G3
4, 5, 6 flights, sleep tight
We sex again in the morning, your breastases is my breakfast
We going in, we be all night

We be all night, love, love
We be all night, love, love

She starts laughing uncontrollably, leaning against me. “Thanks Sammy,” As we walk out that party, “You okay?” “Yeah, just drunk.” “Haha, yeah I could tell.” “I really like you Sammy. Like in a like like way but I just keep trying to tell myself that nothing is there so I force myself to not like you, in hopes of my feelings disappearing.” She slurs her words and I looked at her shocked. “Did they disappear?” I ask her knowing she will tell me. She looks up at me, “No..” She says before pushing me and throwing up on the ground. “Okay, let’s get you home.” I rubbed her back, sitting her in an Uber remembering that night perfectly. 

[There will be no continuation to this imagine.] 

Hayes Grier Imagine- Dancing With the Stars

        You are a professional dancer on Dancing With The Stars (DWTS). You are the youngest, 15, and smallest dancer on the show. You are also good friends with the all the other dancers, stars, and judges. The years before, you had come close to winning, and were determined to win this year. “Y/n, your partner is Hayes Grier,” Julianne says to you. “Okay, sounds good. When do I get to meet him?” you ask. “Tomorrow, actually!” she beamed. “Ok, thanks, Julianne!” you say and start stretching. Witney walks up to you. “Hey, y/n! Do you know your partner yet?” she asks. “Yeah, I do. His name is Hayes Grier. He’s a social media star and also 15. I love his vines!” you tell her. Witney smirks and wiggles her eyebrows. “Witney!” you laugh. After a few dance routines, you head home for the night.

         The next day, you wake up and get ready. You walk to the studio, since it’s so close to your house. You get there, and put your stuff down. About two minutes later, a cute guy with bright blue eyes and dark brown hair walks in. “You must be Hayes,” you say to him, extending your hand. “And you must be y/n,” he says, shaking your hand and pulling you into a hug. After you two got to know each other, you listened to the song you would be dancing to. Your first dance was Cha Cha to Cheerleader by OMI. After you stretched, you said, “Alright, we’re gonna get right into it today! Are you strong, Hayes?” “I guess,” he says, shrugging. “Ok, then. We are going to get Emma and Val to spot us for lifts today!” you exclaim as Val and Emma walk in.

         After they introduce themselves to Hayes, they start demonstrating lifts. Val lifts Emma first, then you. “You have to keep your hands on her waist at all times. It depends on what kind of lift you are doing, but y/n will teach you those later.” he says, doing a different kind of lift with you. “You make it look so easy!” Hayes laughs. “Try lifting y/n.” Emma says. “Careful, I’m heavy,” you warn Hayes. Val chuckles, “She’s the smallest and lightest dancer on the show!” Hayes successfully does the lift, and even does the other one Val did. “Ok, you did great!” Emma says. “I got this from here. Thanks guys!” you say to them.

         After they leave, you start the choreography. After many days of rehearsal, the dance is finished, and you both know it. “Hayes, you’re doing great!” you exclaim, hugging him. It was the night of the first performances. Hayes was nervous. You stood behind him, rubbing his shoulders, and encouraging him. You guys were up next. When it was your turn, the dance was amazing and Hayes did great! The judges said their stuff, and you got your scores. You got three 7’s, so your total was 21. Backstage, you and Hayes were talking. “You did amazing out there! Everyone loves you!” you exclaim. To be honest, you had a crush on Hayes. Little did you know, he was developing a crush on you, too.

         At rehearsals the next day, you immediately put your game face on. “There’s gonna be 2 dances this week. One for you and one for me. We have to work extra hard.” Nash came into rehearsals the next day. He hit on you a couple of times, and you had to admit, it was surprising! You were in the middle of thinking of the choreography when Nash pointed out how great you looked. You blushed. “Nash! No flirting with y/n while we’re dancing!” Hayes yelled. You blushed even harder. Hayes is from North Carolina, and his mom plays a gigantic role in his life, so his mom and little sister, Skylynn, came in to watch him rehearse.

         "Hi, Mrs. Grier! Hi, Skylynn!It’s so nice to meet you!“ you say. "You’re pretty!” Skylynn tells you. “Thank you! But you know what I think? I think you’re even prettier!” you giggle. After dancing for a while, you take a break. “It’s so hard!” Hayes complains. “Just relax. You’re doing amazing!” you say, rubbing his shoulders. His mom catches his eye, and mouths ‘She’s a keeper’. Both dances were perfect, and you and his mom couldn’t be any prouder of him! At rehearsals the next day, as you walked into the building, Hayes held your hand. You guys made eye contact and blushed.

         The fourth week was amazing! It was the most memorable year theme. Hayes chose 2014. The dance was contemporary to Stitches by Shawn Mendes. Hayes improved so much! The dance was amazing, and you got a 27 out of 30! Backstage was a rush! You and Hayes were so happy! “I’m so proud of you! You were amazing! There aren’t even words to describe how I’m feeling!” you shout, hugging him. “I couldn’t have done it without you!” Hayes said. He picked you up, twirled you around, and kissed you on the cheek. You blushed heavily. Mrs. Grier came running in. “Hayes, you were amazing!” she exclaimed, giving him a huge hug. “Thanks, mom, but I really couldn’t have done it without y/n!” he responded. “Hayes is an amazing dancer! We’re all so proud of him!” you say to his mom.

         After that, Hayes’s mom pulls him to the side. “Honey, I’m so proud of you!” she said, “But there’s something else I noticed.” Hayes gave her a confused look. “Hayes, do you like y/n?” she asked. “You know, mom. I think I do. Only you would know,” he said. “I hope you two will work out, and trust me, I see a connection.” she said. “But next week is switch-up week. We’re both going to have different partners!” he complained. “And new experiences,” his mom replied.

         For switch-up week, Hayes was paired with Allison Holker, and you were paired with Alek Skarlatos. Maksim Chmerkovskiy, Val’s brother, was a guest judge. Hayes got a great score, 30 out of 40, and had fun with Allison. You had a real connection with Alek. You two danced perfectly together! You got a 29 out of 40. To be honest, Hayes was jealous. He saw the connection, and thought you liked Alek better as a dancer and as a guy. He was really happy when you guys went back! It was famous dances theme, and Olivia Newton John was a guest judge. You guys were Sandy and Danny from Grease. On the night to the performance, Hayes looked hot! You got a 32 out of 40 with an 8 from Olivia!

        The next theme was Halloween, and Sasha Farber got into spirit by scaring everyone! You and Hayes had to do a waltz to Once Upon A Dream, and Hayes was a werewolf. There was also the group dance. You guys were on Team Nightmare with captains Nick Carter and Sharna Burgess. Rehearsals were hard.You both put in 100% and pushed yourselves. Then came the night of the performance. Hayes’s makeup was hilarious! He was a werewolf with a lot of facial hair! You both did a great dance and got a 26 out of 30. Hayes’s mom looked so happy in the crowd, you just wanted to hug her and congratulate her for having such an amazing son!

        After the other couples performed, it was team dance time! #TeamNightmare. The dance was great with high energy. All the other couples did really good, too! You got an overall score of 30! A perfect score! The other team got a 28, and did really good! Then, it was elimination time. It was anticipating. You and Hayes were in jeopardy. You held Hayes tighter than ever, and gave a slight smile. The wait was suspenseful until…….“The couple who is eliminated is…….Hayes and y/n.” You felt crushed, and you could tell Hayes did too. After you talked with Len, Lea, and the judges, the other couples surrounded you. They gave you hugs and lightened the mood. Hayes started to get teary eyed, and that made you cry. You two gave each other the biggest hug, and you cried into his shoulder. He was strong.

        Backstage, his mom came up to you and him. She gave Hayes a big hug, and told him everything would be okay. She also hugged and thanked you. “Hayes, listen to me. It’s not all about how the judges and fans think of you. It matters about how you think of yourself. And you are a confident, young, talented man. You’re amazing, Hayes, and you’re so strong for everyone. Every time you performed on that floor, it was magical. You were a leader, and you gave me a different perspective of everything, and I want to thank you for that!” you said, meaningfully. He enveloped you into another hug, and kissed the top of your head. Hayes gave his mom a sad look, and she gave him an encouraging one. “Mom, can y/n and I talk alone for a minute?” he asks, and she leaves.

        “Y/n, I also want to thank you. I wouldn’t be here without you. Everyday, you encouraged and guided me. I love you for that,” he said. You meet his eyes. “Y/n, will you be my girlfriend?” he asks. “Of course I will, Hayes!” you respond. You both go in for another hug, but this time, you kiss. There are sparks and passion, but most importantly, love. You broke apart and smiled. His mom came back in and congratulated you. “Thank you so much. You have changed Hayes in such a positive way. Who knows, maybe we’ll be related someday!” Mrs. Grier says. “Mom!” he laughs, and you both blush. “Let’s take it day by day, because anything and everything is possible.”

Jack Johnson - Elevator

Request:  Can you do an imagine with Jack Johnson where he likes the girl (if you can please name her Antonela, if no, no problem) and she likes him also but he’s afraid of telling her so jack’s friends secretly arrange something so they can be together for a while (like get both of them stuck in an elevator) and he’s really shy at first but then he tells her everything and they start dating. I love your blog so much!


Getting into the elevator, 10:03

“I thought we could have a burger somewhere,” Johnson offered as we stepped into the elevator. The other guys were already down, because we couldn’t fit into one ride, so Jack and I was left behind. Which was odd, because I was already in the elevator, when Nash stepped in saying I have to leave. I mean, I was there first! But I just didn’t want to bitch about it, so I got out. To be honest, at least I was there with Johnson.

Some girls would say that I’m stupid, but from all the boys I liked Johnson the most. He always managed to brighten up my days somehow, he always made sure everything was fine with me. And of course, he was really good looking. But being the shy little girl I was, I never told him about my crush on him. I didn’t want to make a fool out of myself with telling him and then hearing him rejecting me. No way.

“Good, burger sounds great,” I smiled snapping back from my thoughts.

An awkward silence came between us, we just stood there, and I didn’t know what to say, but then the elevator just stopped between two floors, the light flashed for a few moments, and then everything was still.

“What the Hell?” I asked quietly, looking to Jack.

He stepped to the buttons and started to push a few buttons, and then an unknown voice spoke up.

“We are having some technical issues, we are trying to solve it, until then, please remain your calmness, and wait until the elevator starts running again. Thank you.”

“Was this the janitor?” I asked narrowing my eyes.

“I guess. And I guess we are stuck there.”

Stuck in the elevator, 10:08

After several silent minutes I decided to speak up.

“Hey, how was that party last week?” I asked just so we would start to speak about something.

“Uh, good, I guess,” he shrugged. I had other intents with this questions, so I didn’t let him just shrug it off.

“Yeah? I heard you found good company.”

“What do you mean?” he asked furrowing his eyebrows at me.

“That blondie you danced with,” I said with a light ‘ehem’ a the end of the sentence.

Nate told me that Jack danced with some girl and I immediately got jealous, I felt the urge to rebuke him about it, but then I realized I had no right for it and he was a free man.

“Uh, she was just a fan. Nothing serious,” he waved in dismiss.

“Okay,” I replied quietly.

Still stuck in the elevator, 10:16

After some whining and moaning in discomfort I decided to sit down to the ground and Jack did the same. I stared at his feet thinking about that mysterious blonde girl he danced. I imagined her as a dumb chick, and it made me feel better about myself.

“So what’ up with your new colleague?” he asked suddenly.

“Mike?” I said frowning. I didn’t understand what he would want to know about my annoying new colleague.

“Yeah. Nash told me he was all over you when he came by to your office two days ago.”

I started to think that he was jealous, but I wasn’t really sure of it.

“He is annoying, and I just can’t escape him since we work at the same room. He is very clingy,” I explained.

“I see,” he nodded and I was wondering. Could this whole thing become even more weird and awkward?

Getting comfortable on the ground of the elevator, 10:23

“I guess we were meant to die here,” I whined turning to my back. We were lying on the ground, my head at his feet, and my feet at his head. Jin and yang, I thought, but it was just the closeness talking in my head. I started to feel sick, I never liked to be in a small room. It wasn’t like claustrophobia, because I didn’t panic, I just started to have weird thoughts and feel dizzy a bit in situations like that.

“No way, we are too young to die in a ridiculous elevator accident.”

“Yeah, we are both young!” I agreed and I didn’t realize how dumb I sounded in reality.

“If this was your last few minutes, what would you do?” he asked. I couldn’t see his face because of our position, but I could feel his stare on my legs.

“In that exact situation?” I asked taking deep breaths. I felt like some drugged idiot. I just wanted to get out of that stupid elevator.

“Yeah. You and me, stuck there, and we know we only have a few minutes left.”

“I would kiss you.”

Silent panic in my head, crazy denial in the elevator, 10:37

I didn’t realize what I said until I heard my own voice say those words. Was I completely out of my mind? Did I really say that to him?

He didn’t say anything and I didn’t want to say anything, not wanting to burn myself even more.

I heard him taking a deep breath, and then he said: “I would kiss you back.”

Hearing that I had to sit up and look at him.

“Did you say you would kiss me back?” I asked narrowing my eyes at him. He sat up so now we were sitting in front of each other.

“Yeah,” he said like it was the most natural thing in the world.

“Out of pity or just fun, or…” I started but he cut me off.

“No. I would use those last moments to kiss you. Because I want to.”

I stared at him for a few minutes not really knowing what to do.

“Okay, so you are saying, that in a situation, where you and I are st-…”

I couldn’t finish my sentence, and not because I didn’t even know how to finish it, but because Jack just leaned in and crashed his lips onto mine. I wasn’t more shocked in my entire life. We were literally stuck in a fucking elevator, me being my awkward and weird self, he admitting he would kiss me and then he actually does it!

I managed to pull my shit together and kissed him back. I slipped my hands onto his neck as he started to push me backwards. A moment later I was lying on the ground again with Jack on top of me, still kissing me and fuck, he was such a good kisser.

Our make out session was interrupted by the elevator starting off again.

“I think we are not going to die here,” I mumbled with our lips still touching. He grinned at me kissing me one more time, and then we stood up just in time, because we finally reached our level.

Out of the elevator, feeling in cloud nine, 10:43

As we walked out of the elevator, all the boys were standing there, waiting for us, each with a wide smile on their face.

“What? I asked, probably with my cheeks still being red.

“Had a good time in there?” Nash asked winking at me.

“Wait, I know that face, did you stop the elevator?” Jack asked pointing at Nash.

“Hell yes I did. And you’re welcome! We saw your little make out session. Now let’s get something to eat!” he said heading towards the exit.

Jack and I stood there for another moment, just staring at each other.

“So…” I started, but then I was cut off again by his lips. He pulled me to him giving me a very passionate and heated kiss that I returned gladly.

“Are you going to do this every time I want to say something?” I asked laughing when we pulled away.

“No,” he smirked. “I will do this even more often. Get ready.”

We Shouldn't But We Will Pt.2

Request: i luved the “we shouldn’t but we will” hayes imagine,, would it be to much trouble to ask for one similar to it,, where hayes gets teased for having a girlfriend older than him, but hayes and the reader are really cute together so it works out.,

a/n; I made this a part two, I figured it would be cool to do that!

Word Count: 830

 Pairing: Hayes Grier X Reader

Y/N’s P.O.V

“Hayes!” I shrieked as he chased me, I laughed as he almost tripped over nothing. “Stop!” I laughed again as he started gaining on me. I don’t even remember why he was chasing me, but we were having fun and that’s all that matters. I shouted as his arms wrapped around me pulling me to the ground with him. He laughed as we laid there panting, the grass slightly tickling my arms.

He grabbed his phone as it dinged, signaling a notification. He read it as I sat up, I turned to look at him as he sighed locking his phone. “What’s wrong?” I asked frowning, he looked upset. He tossed his phone on my lap before standing up and walking away. I sighed picking his phone up and unlocking it, I saw that he had left it on the Twitter app- but that’s not what bothered me. All I saw in his mentions were tweets about him dating an older girl.

They weren’t necessarily hate, they were just teasing, but I know that sometimes you can get overwhelmed with it. I pouted to myself before standing up and going inside to find Hayes. “Where did Hayes go?” I asked the group of guys in the house, Nash pointed upstairs, I started walking towards the stairs before turning on my heels. “Did any of you say something to him about our age difference?” I asked knowingly, everyone slowly turned to Nate. He opened his mouth to defended himself.

I held my hand up, “Save it!” I snapped before going up the stairs. I trudged down the hallway, going to Hayes room. I heard him in his room, moving around. I sighed opening his door, his head snapping over to me, he smiled softly. “Why didn’t you tell me you were getting a bunch of tweets like that?” I asked walking into his room. I sat next to him on the bed, both of our backs facing the door. He shrugged lacing our fingers together, “Because they weren’t mean they were just teasing.” He answered, “But they got overwhelming.” I added on for him, “Yeah.” He mumbled.

I leaned into his side a little bit, my head resting on his shoulder. “Did Nate say something when you came inside? Because if he did I’ll go down stairs and-” He cut me off laughing, “It’s okay, babe.” He said still laughing softly. I shrugged, “No one hurts my baby.” I joked, I heard a camera go off making my head whip around. I saw the guys standing in the doorway.

I stood up, Hayes following, “What are you doing?” I asked them laughing as my phone vibrated receiving a message. I couldn’t help but smile at the picture Sammy had just sent me. I got an idea for a picture I want of us, “Wait, Sammy can you take another picture of us?” I asked as the rest of the guys had started to walk off, he shrugged holding his hand out for my phone. I handed it to him before going back over to Hayes.

I took Hayes arm wrapping it around my shoulder and raising my hand to lace our fingers together. My free arm across his back, I turned my head to look at him, he instinctively did the same thing a soft smile gracing my face as he pressed his lips to my forehead, my eyes shut as he did so. I heard the camera go off a couple of times before pulling away. “Thanks.” I smiled taking my phone from my brother, he nodded before going over to Hayes. I stood in place as they talked quietly for a minute.

Hayes had a smile on his face as he nodded, Sammy patted his shoulder before walking off. I walked over to Hayes as my brother exited the room, “What was that about?” I asked lazily throwing my arms around Hayes neck, “Nothing.” He answered wrapping his arms around my waist. I rolled my eyes, “Okay.” I replied. I pulled back and unlocked my phone looking at the pictures. There was one before Hayes kissed my forehead and then another when he was kissing my forehead.

“I want those.” He said making me jump, not knowing he was looking over my shoulder. He laughed at me as I nodded, placing a hand on my chest. I sent the pictures to him followed by opening the Instagram app, “I only see you.” I captioned the picture, tagging Hayes in it. I posted the one of us looking at each other, I refreshed my feed to see Hayes posted the one of him kissing my forehead. He didn’t write anything for a caption, I liked the picture before leaning over and kissing his cheek.

He looked up from his phone, “What was that for?” He asked, “Just cause I love you.” I replied, “I love you too.” He returned with a smile. Gosh, I really love him.


Today’s post is dedicated to John Forbes Nash, Jr., one of our greatest mathematicians. Nash was a genius and an inspiration, a Nobel Prize-winning mathematician who inspired the Oscar-winning movie A Beautiful Mind and conversations on mental health in academia.

Rest in peace, Mr. Nash.

New girl - Nash imagine (requested)

Can you write imagine where you are the new girl in school,you are cool so you make lots of friend very fast,but there is Nash, the coolest boy in school he can get any girl,but he wonts you and you’re not an easy kind of girl to win ❤❤

It was my first day at a new school. I just moved here from New York a month ago and I transferred schools. It’s the beginning of the second semester so everyone already has friends and knows each other, I’m hoping it won’t be to hard to make some friends. I ran my fingers through my thick auburn hair and glanced in the mirror. Hmm, I put some moisturizer my face and neck and brushed a light amount of blush on my cheeks. I curled my eyelashes and used a minimal amount of brown eyeliner so I’d look natural. I didn’t want to show up on the first day cake-faced.

“Mom!” I called


“Can you braid my hair?”

“Sure honey hold on”

She finished folding laundry and came into the bathroom. My mom’s a hairdresser so I always ask her to help me with my hair. She did it in a loose French braid with a few small strands loose around my hairline. I went back to my room and into my closet. I chose a pair of loose worn jeans with rips and a loose white cropped tee. I slipped on my old black hightop converse and put on a small amount of perfume.

I grabbed my backpack and I was about to walk out the door when my brother stopped me.

“Hey you, mom has to get ready for work so I’m taking you to school”

“Really? Thanks Shawn”

He is a year older than me and graduated last year. We got in the car, it took about 10 minutes to get there. We pulled up to the curb and Shawn and I hopped out.

“Hey I hope you have a good day and make some friends, I mean you’re you so that won’t be to hard.” He chuckled

“Haha I hope so”

I hugged him and said goodbye. As I walked up to the front doors two girls came up to me.

“Hi, um is that your boyfriend?” The blond one pointed at Shawn

“Oh haha no that’s my brother”

The brunette spoke up “Oh my gosh your brother is Shawn Mendes?!”

“Yep” I said shrugging my shoulders. I was used to this attention by now

They showed me to my locker and they seemed pretty nice. They complimented me on my clothes and hair.

“So anyway sorry I’m Alicia” the blonde said laughing

“And I’m Jaylee” the brunette spoke up

“Well it’s nice to meet you guys, and thanks for showing me around”

“Of course!”

It turns out we had most of the same classes so we went together. By lunch I had four friends. I guess they were Jaylee and Alicia’s circle of friends. We sat down with our lunch and try started pointing at different tables, introducing me to different cliques. Just then five boys sat down at our table. All of the girls greeted them and a few received kisses, apparently their girlfriends. A dark haired blue eyed boy who was the tallest of the five sat down next to me.

“Hey Alicia who’s the new girl” a tan brown haired boy asked

“Oh, Cameron this is Y/n Mendes. Y/n this meet the other half of our little circle, Cameron Dallas, Jack Gilinsky, Jack Johnson, Nash Grier” she pointed at the boy next to me “And Hayes Grier, Nash’s brother. By the way guys, Shawn Mendes is y/n’s big brother” she said proudly

“Woah no way” Hayes said impressed

Everyone looked at me

“Yep” I said laughing “it’s true”

“Nice” said Cameron

Everyone nodded in agreement

We finished lunch and continued to hang out together between classes and periods. They were all very funny and accepting. I liked them. I deduced that Hayes and Jaylee were a couple and Amanda, another girl in the group, was with Johnson. The other three appeared to be single, especially since Cameron and Nash seemed to be flirting with me a little. It was hard to tell but I could tell Cameron was the ‘friendly’ type.

Once the school day was over I said goodbye to the girls and I got their numbers. I waited outside for Shawn to pick me up when Nash sat next to me on the old stone bench outside the school.

“So, what do you think of school here?”

“It’s great, I wasn’t expecting to make so many friends on the first day” I laughed

My brother pulled up in his black Cadillac and I stood up.

“So there he is!” He pointed at Shawn

I laughed “yep, maybe you can come over some time and meet him”

“That’d be cool, maybe we can hang out too” he said laughing

We exchanged numbers and I said goodbye. I can’t wait to see what tomorrow holds.


Expect part two by the end of this week. This is gonna be a fun one.


Okay this one is for Anonymous hope you like it ❤️ If you want one just request and so promise I’ll have it out!

“Babe I need to tell you something.” Nash said sitting down next to you. “So do you remember when I went to that party at Cam’s” He began. You knew what he was going to say even before he said it. “Well. We all got really wasted and I cheated on you.” He said. Even though you knew this was coming, hearing the actual words felt like you entire world was caving in. You had around waiting for Nash when he was on tour, you were loyal and you never cheated on him, the thought never even cross your mind.

You were at a loss for words. You opened your mouth to speak but no words came out. Instead tears began to fall and once they did, they didn’t stop. “Babe.” Nash said reaching towards you. “Babe?! Don’t you dare call me babe you cheating ass. Nash I would wait on ends like four months at times and I never EVER cheated on you. And this is what I get? The one night I don’t feel like going to a party with you is the night that you cheat on me.” You were flaming now, pacing back and forth across the room as Nash sat on the couch listening. The tears kept falling and you kept talking. “Nash how could you be so inconsiderate I really thought that you loved me.” You said “I do love you!” Nash said coming up to you. “Obviously you don’t fucking love me if you went and cheated on me. You were obviously not thinking of anyone else but yourself when you were in bed with someone else. You’re a horrible person, all this time I sit here alone, missing you, wishing that time could just speed up and I could be in your arms again, but I don’t want to be in your arms because they were with someone else.” You said. You wish you could walk out then, but you weren’t done.

“Babe, Y/N, can you at least let me explain myself? I love you so much, more than you will ever know and when that happened I was so drunk. Hell I didn’t even know my name, But what happened wasn’t the Nash you know, and you know that. Just please I will do anything. Please.” Nash says the tears streaming down his face.

You sat against the wall, falling to the ground, your head in your hands. You were torn, of course you loved Nash, you loved him more than anything, but he cheated on you. At the time he wasn’t thinking of you, he wasn’t thinking about the relationship, he was thinking about him and the girl. How were you ever supposed to trust him again? He did the one thing that all guys promise they would never do at the beginning of the relationship. He promised that he would never break your heart, but right now your heart was shattered into a million pieces. If you let him walk out that door, there goes everything that you had ever put into the relationship. “Get out.” You barely said above a whisper. “What?” Nash said devastated. “Get out. I can’t be doing this right now.” You said. Your head still hid in your hands, but you heard Nash’s footsteps come closer and then fade away, the door open and close, and the love of your life walking out the door.

The rain outside poured down, just like every sad movie. You went to the couch and buried your face in the pillow wondering if you made the right decision. You cried, and you cried, and you cried, until you fell asleep. When you woke up you went to the bathroom and noticed that you looked like death. Your hair was flying in every different direction, your make up had run all the way down to your cheeks, and your eyes were puffier than you have ever seen before. You re-put up your hair and wiped off the excess make up and went outside to go to the mail, the rain now gone. When you opened the door, you saw a wet, tired Nash sitting under the little porch that you had.

“What are you doing here?” I realized that once I left I forgot my keys, and then I didn’t want to com back in here so I kinda just sat under here.” Nash said pointing to the porch. “You must be so cold.” You said. “Ehh yeah kinda.” Nash said. “Well your soaked, so obviously your cold. Come inside.” He got up water dripping from him. “Are you hungry? You know go take a shower and change into fresh clothes and I’ll cook something.” You said. Nash smiled. He came over to you and gave you a big hug. You didn’t fight it even though he was soaked. You just forgot about last night and just remembered how much he meant to you.