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fringe benefits of a 3mb gif limit include being able to make gifs of Nell and Eric standing next to each other without having to crop them so much that half of eric’s head is chopped off just so the gif file is small enough to upload. 

thank god. 

Extraterrestrial

Title: Extraterrestrial 

Pairing: jongtae

Rating: pg-13

Warnings: aliens

Summary: AU where Taemin is a fallen star and Jonghyun is really confused

Notes: I was super inspired by this picture of taemin (below) and i just had to write something aoehgiosfgn


he was completely naked from head to toe, bare skin glowing just slightly in the pale light where the dirt wasn’t speckled over it. and his hair. his hair was an obnoxious shade of bubblegum pink. jonghyun edged toward the rubble hesitantly, prepared to bail if the naked kid in the hole gave him any trouble. his thumb was pressed against the smooth surface of his phone, ready to dial an emergency hotline at any moment.

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Excusing the horrible writing with the mouse and the white out parts because ~spoilers~, I am trying out a new plot planning method. I find it hard to follow general outlining a lot of the time because it’s just not how I think. But this plot charting seems to be really working for me. Basically, there are three starting plots as you can see (still deciding on how I want to handle plot 3 as you can see) with arrows, and those arrows follow actions that result in converging or diverging from resulting plot points. This way I can see how the points are actually interacting with each other. It’s not perfect or pretty, but this is working for me so far! 

So, I’m posting this to share with other writers who, like me, aren’t so great with outlining but still want to plan. Color coding is not necessary and you do what fits you best (I just love color coding, it makes me feel good inside). 

so I have this photo of Wyoming that I was going to use for this dating sim meme because im a piece of shit memer.

but i was like “damn wyoming. you would look good with a space background.”

cause dont get me wrong. he does. plus its my usual shitty edit so i was like yeeesss. but then i was like “wyoming bro. check it. Space. but in your hair.”

at this point im fucking dying cause look at this dork. he looks like a hipster. which lead me to my next big idea. HIPSTER. WYOMING.

its 12 am. everyones sleep. and im laughing harder than the last person on earth who has laughed the hardest

Presentation

Title: Presentation

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Namjoon x Reader ft. Jungkook

Word Count: 1,425

Request: “Can I request a three some with namjoon were he punish you for something.. but after a while jungkook comes home hears somethinng and just fuond you with namjoon and he joins you I need it a lot of domination and rough sex with spanking and licking!” -Anon

Summary: Today is a big day for you. You have to present your next big idea in front of your CEO and other major parties in your company. Everything went well until it was your time to present. Can you get yourself out of this mess or will you have to beg your CEO, Namjoon?

A/N: As requested, this is somewhat hardcore. Maybe or maybe not. I don’t know, tbh.  


Originally posted by jeonjam

“Y/N, please prepare for your presentation. Your turn is next,” your director pointed to you. Everyone’s ideas were so well planned out and presented which made you nervous a bit. Even worse, you were the last one to present. You quietly made your way to the desktop to pull up your file and have it ready on the big screen. Night after night, you practiced for this presentation, hoping that you’ll make no mistake.

“Let’s do well, Y/N!” you thought.

Across the meeting room, you can see you CEO eyeing you. He looked at you like a predator ready to catch its prey. Your CEO was no one other than the famous, Kim Namjoon, the one you were head over heels for. His grey suit hugged every part of his muscle perfectly. So charismatic and sexy. Suddenly, a flashback of the other night filled your mind. Shaking your head, you tried to get yourself together.

“The next big thing that we need for our company is this hotel right here…uh…this hotel…” you choked on your words.

Immediately, you felt your legs shaking and hands getting sweaty. Just when you thought you forgot about what happened the other night and what happened earlier that morning, you were reminded again.

Namjoon inserted a vibrator inside of you to test your patient and obedience.

“Miss Y/N, are you okay there?” Namjoon asked, acting like he knew nothing about what’s going on inside of me.

“I-I’m fine, Sir,” you stuttered.

Gasping faster and faster as you talked, you felt the speed increased. You stood in front of everyone with your legs crossed, hands shaking, and voice cracking. Twitching and turning, you couldn’t help but let out a soft moan then instantly, laughed it off to cover. Kim Namjoon. What have he done to you?

The meeting that supposed to be two hours long felt like an eternity. The vibrator had stopped and you started to calm down, feeling the relief. You quickly wrapped your stuff up and head out the door. However, Namjoon stopped you.

“I would like a talk with you, Miss Y/N,” he announced.

The door closed and so were the window blinds.

“Sir, please take it out. That was so embarrassing!” you complained.

“You didn’t do so well up there, Y/N. What did I say about not presenting well? Don’t blame me but I think you need to be punished” he smirked.

He grabbed your arms and pushed you onto the table. Your head forced down, lifting your ass up high in the air for him. His cold hand made it way up your thigh, making you jump from the chills. Slowly, he pulled down your panties under your skirt and took out the vibrator.

“Ahhh,” you gave out a little moan.

“Look at you, still wet. I bet you enjoyed that now didn’t you?” he asked.

His warm breath was up against your neck. He kissed it softly then slid his tongue up and down, giving you a little tease. Round and round, he drew circles on your ass then gave it a smack. The sting never felt so good.

“You’re such a dirty slut,” he made his way down to your clit, playing with it a little before he inserted one finger in.

The sudden attack made you arch your back, crying out of pleasure. Another finger inserted and he began to move faster. That beautiful hand of his was then wrapped around your hair, tugging on it.

“You’re nothing but my pretty little slut! Look at your ass, pushing back for more. You want this cock, huh?” his pace was increasing as each word left his mouth.

Those words, so harsh yet so sweet to your ears. It made you needy, wanting that cock in you.

“Please, sir, I need you. Please!” you begged.

“Excuse me, Miss Y/N, but I don’t think that is my name,” he pulled your hair harder. Your head was then lifted back toward him.

“Daddy! Please give it to me,” you begged harder.

You was close, so close. But Namjoon won’t let you off that easily. Right before you were about to cum, he removed his fingers.

“Oh, I don’t think so,” he walked over to face you, “you don’t deserve to cum yet.”

He pulled your chin and kissed you powerfully. You can feel his tongue exploring every part of your mouth. The kiss was sloppy, leaving you trying to catch your breathe.

“Mr. Kim, you got a visitor,” someone knocked on the door.

Your face screamed nothing but fear. Namjoon motioned you to stand up properly before he opened the door.

“I’m sorry to bother you, Mr. Kim but…” it was Jungkook, Namjoon’s secretary.

The confused look on his face was too obvious to ignore. You were standing there, hair a mess and sweaty. Turned to look at Namjoon, you felt an uneasy feeling. He had that look on his face, the look of wanting to try something new.

“Hey Jungkook, guess what?” he asked.

“Yes, Mr. Kim?” Jungkook answered with confusion.

“As you can see, I was in the middle of something here with Miss Y/N. However, you interrupted us. Now, I think you need to pay up,” he signaled you to get on your knees. Right in front of you then was Namjoon’s cock. He whipped it out and Jungkook stumbled back, hitting his back to the wall.

“Watch,” Namjoon commanded.

Without a chance to prepare, his cock stuffed your mouth. He grabbed your head and pushed into it, making you gag with the first few thrusts.

“You are going to get punished now, Y/N. And you, Jungkook, you will now pay up,” he told you guys.

His thrust was hitting the back of your throat hard. He continued without giving a care about you. You moved your eyes up and looked at Jungkook. He was obviously turned on. His hand was on his crotch, giving it a little grab.

“Jungkook, pull down your pants. Now,” Namjoon ordered.

Jungkook, with no hesitation, pulled down his pants. Namjoon’s cock was then replaced with Jungkook’s cock.

“Suck him and it better be good,” Namjoon sat on the chair, staring at you guys.

You started to move and soon, you were choking on his cock too. Jungkook, surprisingly, was just as harsh as Namjoon. Every thrust into your mouth assured you that it will leave you sore after.

“Now put her on the table,” Namjoon instructed.

Jungkook did just that. He moved you on the table and went straight to putting his fingers inside of you. There was no going slow for him.

“O-o-omg! Jungkook, fuck!” you screamed out.

He removed his fingers and inserted it into your mouth. Basically, he face fucked you with his fingers.

“Good job, Jungkook. Make her taste herself!” Namjoon laughed.

By that time, you were simply a mess. Your head was floating on clouds. All of the sensation made you wonder where you was at. Everything happened so quickly that you couldn’t wrap your head around it.

“Now, fuck that little slut for me!” Namjoon demanded.

It was then that you realized you were putting on a show for him. Jungkook followed every order and fucked you senseless.

One leg was up on the table, the other on the ground. Jungkook spitted onto his hand and rubbed your clit, making sure you was wet enough to take him. No doubt at that time, you was dripping.

“Fuck!” you moaned out.

Jungkook gave no sign that he was entering. He pushed right into you and you flew forward. No time to waste, he started off extremely rough. Holding onto to you by your shoulder, he thrusted cruelly into you.

“You feel so good, Y/N! So tight! So wet!” Jungkook moaned.

Namjoon couldn’t help himself but to walk up to you. He moved your head up to his cock and made you suck again. At one end, it was Jungkook pounding into you. At the other end, Namjoon is face fucking the shit out of you.

“Y/N, I’m cumming! I-I cumming!” Jungkook cried out.

“Hold it, Jungkook!” Namjoon yelled.

Both of them pulled out at the same time and flipped you over. They let out their cum right on your face, one after the other.

“Now, clean this mess up and I’ll see you later,” Namjoon pulled his pants up, “Jungkook, who was visiting me again?”

You watched their back as they left the room, leaving you with their cum on your face, breathless.

 Oh man, Kim Namjoon. You did it once again.

When students graduate with loads of debt, the ripple effects are endless; they’re less likely to start a business, to buy a house, and to realize their full potential. When it comes to making college affordable, I’m hopeful that debt-free college is the next big idea.
Lord Of The Bots - Chapter One

Title: Lord Of The Bots
Chap Title: Round One
Word count: 2k
Disclaimer: Derpfire is the one who created this idea, she just gave me the A-Ok to write it so I guess this is the official storyline? But everyone is welcome to write their own for it! The title was also given by coldfeetwarmflames so thank you so much for the title! I hope you all enjoy the Botfight!Au


A hand ran down Tadashi’s face and honestly, the young adult couldn’t stop himself from looking at his brother, considering the idea of just turning his moped around and having them go back out the way they came in the alley.


“How did you talk me into this again?” Tadashi paused after those words, deciding to rephrase them as after all, he had promised this. “Promise we won’t be getting arrested again?”


Hiro didn’t even dignify that with a reply or response as he hopped off the moped scooter, taking his helmet off and tossing it to his older brother. He grinned, holding his robot in one teenaged hand, his thumb pressing and brushing along the smiley face along the robots head. Hiro didn’t want to think about how much begging, pleading and bribery in the past it took to get Tadashi to finally offer to drive him and come with him to a bot fight. This time it wasn’t about the thrill or money, this time it was about the title of being the best.


“You know big brother, I could have sworn you driving me here was going to be another trick to get me to look at that nerd school you love so much,” Hiro shot Tadashi a side glance and laughed at his unimpressed expression.

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