one day i'll make a fanfic

You know that feeling when you see a ship and it’s like “Eh…” but then you read that ONE (or 8…) fanfic(s) and then it’s like “….I get it now.” Yeah. That’s me right now.

Lol you can check it out here if you want.

ok but ai having an Instagram would be the best and cutest thing

-he’d post daily #ootd omfg

-cute pics of random animals he sees throughout his day


-momo would probably steal his phone and post pictures of himself making as many chins as possible

-group selfies w/ the swim team aw

-silly selfies when he hangs out with nagisa omfg

-pics of cool places he goes to bc he’d totally be one of those aesthetic/pastel instagramers


when we were young

A not-so-AU where Niall constantly runs charities, and Harry shows up at one. (Look at me writing and posting twice in one day. I’m proud of myself.)

Niall loves the work he does, loves the people he gets to meet, the people he gets to help, and the connections he makes throughout any charity process. He raises thousands of dollars for each charity he aims to help, and though the work may sometimes be exhausting, he feels that the smiles and genuine teary-eyed Thank You’s he gets are worth it, and they inspire him to keep doing the work he does.

He loves playing footie and organizing huge games with famous players and his mates, but his favorite charity events are the auction parties. He and his mates use their connections to get pieces from all sorts of rich or important people, as well as valuable items like expensive phones and laptops, and anyone is allowed to come give their money to a good cause. It was at his last auction event that Niall rekindled an old flame rather than creating a new one.

The auction was at its midpoint, one item away from a twenty minute break that was necessary to holding people’s attention throughout the night. Niall was in the middle of laughing along with Louis when a familiar t-shirt was brought onto the stage on a thin mannequin. The white t-shirt had been a favorite of his, though the feminine hands littering it confused him at first. He could have identified that shirt anywhere, and of course the auctioneer confirmed his suspicion of who it belonged to.

“This piece was donated to us by a mister Harry Styles, who happens to be in attendance tonight. The bidding will start at one hundred euros.”

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Brown Eyed Girl

This is my first Cinderella fanfic, so I’m just getting a feel for it!
Rated: K
WC: 893

The warm, spring sun shone down on Ella and Kit as they strolled through the palace gardens, laughing and chatting without a care in the world.

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After-hours - kvhottie - Haikyuu!! [Archive of Our Own]
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
By Organization for Transformative Works

Chapters: ½
Fandom: Haikyuu!!
Rating: Explicit
Relationships: Iwaizumi Hajime/Oikawa Tooru
Additional Tags: dance au, contemporary dance AU to be specific, College AU, Angst, Jealousy, Competition, Injury, Panic Attacks, Fluff, Smut, one-on-one dance sessions


When talking about what makes a perfect dancer, Oikawa had it all—the height, a lean body, the perfect technique, and flexibility. But the current lyrical piece that his college’s contemporary dance group was working on called for more than his usually fluid and graceful form. It needed a visceral yet controlled power to every step, something that Oikawa had trouble with. And to make matters worse, it was Iwaizumi’s forte.