one of the best and loudest live bands i know of right now

Forever and Ever- Klaus Mikaelson

Originally posted by theiropinionsdonotdefineyou


Request// I’d like to request a Klaus x reader where he turns the reader because they’re in love and they sleep together and it’s her first time and fluff please

*I’ve separated the smut from everything else with an ‘x’ so you can still read it even if you don’t wanna go through the naught parts! So sorry to the anon who sent this to me. I started it but then got distracted by the Derek week that just ended. Just know that I really really love getting requests from you guys! Please keep asking for stories and I’ll keep trying to write them to the best of my capabilities*

To most, Klaus had been the monster that scared small children and the myth that lurked in the shadows. The only that wrong with their assumptions was that he wasn’t a myth at all. He had been alive and well for centuries and how somehow ended up with you. You had met a year earlier at a ball in New Orleans and ever since, you had been captivated by one another. Klaus once thought of it as a hex by a vengeful witch but you had thought of it as fate.

You and Klaus were polar opposites. Where he craved vengeance, you pushed for peace and when he demanded blood to rain through the streets, you were the only light that could bring him back from his darkest hours. You were his Persephone and he was your Hades.

“Tell me another story, Klaus,” you whispered into his ear as your laid against him.

“What do you want to hear about this time?” His body moved closer towards you as your fingers wandered through his hair.

“I want to hear about life in the 1920s.”

“The Roaring 20s, eh?” You could feel a low chuckle run through his stomach.

“That’s what they call it, nowadays.”

“I was a different back then, love,” he said quietly. “If you think that I’m dangerous now,you couldn’t bare to see me decades ago.”

“Well, then,” You turned his face to look towards you and gave him a friendly smile. “How about just the good parts?”

He swallowed and took a moment to think before answering. “There was no other decade like the 20s. The first World War had just ended and the cities were exhilarating, always stirring with life. Alcohol had been abolished in 1920, but if you knew the right people, you could still get your hands on it.

“What really made the decade so exciting was the clubbing. That’s when people really came to life. Big bands played for hours on end and flappers danced the night away. Somedays, I wish I could go back to those moments.”

“I wish I had the chance to experience the 20s.”

“You still have decades upon decades to experience, Y/N. Don’t get caught up in the past, especially if it’s not your own.” He smiled down at you as he teased you.

You try to smile back, but the enthusiasm wouldn’t stick. “That’s the thing Klaus..”

“What is it, love?”

“I… I want to spend years with you.”

He looked worried, knowing your words ran deeper than he could see. “And it would be my honor to spend the years with you.”

“In fact,” you pulled him closer, bringing his forehead to yours. “I would love to spend eternity to you.”

“Y/N-”

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Meant To Be

Anonymous asked:  HI! first of all I love ur writing. could I possibly get an jaemin scenario where he picks the reader as his ideal type for a radio interview or something then the reader’s group and nct dream end up on variety show together and the other members/MC keeps teasing and putting them together. Thank you! :)

Hey there! I quite liked this request and it’s my first time writing for when the reader’s an idol so I hope it’s okay for you all! I literally picked out some random ass names for the other band mates so I hope it’s okay!! Also the group is in sm with a similar concept to Dream, they are all around the same age to avoid confusion!

I love you all and stay safe for us both!

~Stroni



‘Y/N did you listen to the recent NCT Night Night! The one NCT Dream were on?’

Your fellow bandmate Ryung asked you, excitement leaking out of every word. Ryung was the maknae in your group, her name portraying her personality it was almost scary. It meant brightness, which is what Ryung tended to do, she was in charge of mood making and she brightened up everyone’s lives, it was so hard to dislike her.

‘No I can’t say I have, why?’

You reply, raising an eyebrow skeptically.

‘Well you know Jaemin right? He said you were his ideal type!’

Another member, Hae-Won, said to you with an equal amount of excitemnt to Ryung. You looked at them both in shock, confused as to why you seemed to be the last one to find out. 

‘Yup and guess what the manager told Jisu.’

Nari inputted, she was the eldest whereas Jisu was the leader of your five member group. You rolled your eyes wondering when the point of this was going to make its debut.

Well our manager said…That we will be appearing on Weekly Idol along with NCT Dream…Meaning your lover boy Jaemin will be there!’

Your mouth dropped as you tried to register what had just been said. Sure Jaemin was your ideal type too and knowing that you were his wouldn’t it make things…awkward? 

‘Oh and by the way, we go to film tomorrow.’

Jisu said, leaving the rest of the girl’s in a fit of giggles. All you could think about is you hoped that you had the good stylist tomorrow.


You stood behind NCT Dream with your group members, they were being called on first then your group will swiftly follow once they did the basic introductions. Thankfully your stylist was reasonable today, giving you a pair of light blue ripped jeans and a blouse, leaving your hair straight.

‘Today we have two SM groups…The first one, please welcome NCT Dream!’

They all ran on cheering and screaming, your eyes naturally followed Jaemin, he was screaming the loudest, well next to Chenle that was. A smile formed on your lips but it soon faded when hearing the MC’s question for Jaemin.

‘So which one of you is Jaemin?’

‘Erm that would be me!’

He said, awkwardly smiling whilst raising his hand.

‘Ahh so I believe that your ideal type is with us today?’

Dream erupted in laughter and various ‘ooo-ing’ sounds, your group mates shook you and giggled making it very obvious you knew about the whole situation. Jaemin brought a hand to the back of his neck and laughed nervously.

‘Well that brings us to our next group…Y/G/N!!’

You all ran on holding each other’s hand forming a long line whilst squealing, both the MC and Dream looked at you all in awe.

‘When they said you had a cute concept I didn’t realise you were all time cute! Now tell me which one of you is Y/N?’

You didn’t get a chance to tell them yourself as both members on each side of you threw your hands into the air. Squeezing your eyes shut and pouting you mentally planned a way to get back at the both of them, you slowly opened them again in hopes the questions would stop there.

Thankfully they did and the MC soon moved on to talking about your different comebacks and if you were planning one any time soon. When both groups had finished their introductions and questions it was the game segment.

‘Okay you might like this, Jaemin particularly will, it’s random play dance with a twist! Since there’s an even number of you all you’ll split into pairs, when the song comes on one person from each pair comes foward to dance, for the next song it must be the other person of that pair. Those who perform best will win! Now I’ll pick the pairs.’

You crossed your fingers and listed a long list of prayers in your head in hopes of not ending up with Jaemin.

‘Okay so Jaemin and Y/N are a pair, Mark and Jisu, Haechan and Ryung, Jeno and Nari, Chenle and Hae-Won, Renjun and Jisung and that’s all! May the best pair win~’

You groaned internally, you should love being with Jaemin but you knew it was going to be awkward. You walked slowly towards him, attempting to look happy by smiling. He smiled at you back and you thought you were going to melt, his smiles were like honey, they were so sweet yet you could never get sick of them.

‘Hey Y/N…I’m sorry about this I should’ve just kept my mouth shut or just made something up.’

He apologised but you shook it off.

‘Don’t worry about it Jaemin! Let’s just win this and be the pair that comes out on top, maybe that way they’ll shut up about us!’

You cheered, feeling a little more optimistic yourself. He smiled at you again then nodded, his face showing nothing but determination.

‘And the winner is….Jaemin and Y/N! See they’re a match made in heaven!’

You both unconsciously hugged each other upon hearing the news, jumping up and down and cheering. Then you were aware of your members erupting in a series of awes making you let go and hide your face out of embarrassment.

The rest of the show passed by like a breeze and soon you were back at the dorms. You were just about to go to sleep when you received a message from an unknown number.

Unknown; 23:09

Hey Y/N it’s Jaemin :) Jisu gave me your phone number and well I was wondering if you wanted to go out some time?

You read the message over and over again, pinching yourself to make sure you weren’t dreaming. A smile toyed at your lips as you quickly typed back your reply.

You; 23:11

Hey Nana! I’d love to! :’)

Jaemin; 23:12

Great! Do you have a schedule tomorrow?

You; 23:12

Not that I know of, no~

Jaemin; 23:13

I’ll pick you up at 1 tomorrow, call it a date!

A date with Na Jaemin? That’s something you couldn’t have imagined happening, not in a million years.

Everything you want's a dream away - Coldplay @ Paris Stade De France 15, 16 & 18 July 2017

Hello guys! So here is it, my super long post where I am gonna tell you everything about my trip! I had a little bit bad luck and I had to write 1/3 of this again because my laptop crashed, but I hope I remembered everything!

Saturday 15.7.2017

But I will start. My flight to Paris was early morning on Saturday - the same day than the first concert was. I knew that I was not going to get a good spot so I wasn’t so stressed about it. My hotel was one metro stop (which I usually walked) + one train stop away from the stadium so the location was really good! But of course I took a wrong train when I went to the stadium for the first time.. But it was the only mistake I made (it was my first time in France) so I handled everything surprisingly well alone, I’m proud of myself! Also everyone was very kind and helpful when I asked for a help couple of times, I have nothing bad to say about French people!

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Daddy’s Little Dancer (Austin Carlile - OM&M)

Word Count: 1,128

Y/N

Tonight you were performing in front of a huge audience at your dance academy’s showcase. You loved dancing but you didn’t like the costumes. In the studio while rehearsing you could get away with wearing baggy sweats and long sleeve jumpers, but tonight you were performing three dances and each had a costume that exposed areas of your body you were ashamed of.

You weren’t one of those girls who had an awful life and cut, in fact you had a great life and a dad who loved you to be pieces. However when you were younger you got in a car crash with your best friend and her mum leaving you with scars on your arms and legs. Yes they had faded but you were still self conscious. Your dad told you each day you were beautiful.

“Wake up my little ballerina.”

You roll over coming face to face with your dad grinning ear from ear. Oh yes your dad was none other than Austin Carlile from Of Mice & Men. You put your arms out and Austin rolls his eyes before picking you up like he did when you were little. You squeal as he throws you over his shoulder and runs out of the bedroom.

You hear other guys laughing and realise that the whole band was over like they usually were.

“Put her down Austin man before you break her, we want to see her perform tonight.”

You could make out Tino from my upside down position and smiled.

“Uncle Tino save me.”

“Fear not fair maiden.”

Tino somehow manages to get you off Austin and throws you into Alan’s open arms.

“Finally the two princesses reunited. Ginger and brunette.”

You laugh before ruffling his ginger locks.

“Love you to Alan, now put me down please.”

He complies and you hug Austin’s side suddenly feeling self conscious because your shirt had rolled up and you could see the faded white scars.

“Dad, can I speak to you please.”

Austin nods before the two of you leave the lounge and head outside into the garden.

“What’s up buttercup?”

You look down at your arms and shrug your shoulders.

“Dad I’m scared. Not about the dances because I know them off by heart, but the costumes are going to expose my scars.”

“Come here love.”

He pulls you into a warm embrace and kisses the top of your head.

“Honey I know you don’t like them but you can’t let them control your life. You’re beautiful and if anything your scars make you who you are. Tonight you are going to dance your little heart out and me and the whole band will be your cheerleaders.”

“Thanks dad. Are the guys really coming? They’ve never seen me dance.”

Austin nods.

“They wouldn’t miss it for the world. And then afterwards we’re going out to celebrate the fact that I have an amazingly talented daughter who any dad would be proud to have raised.”

A weak smile crosses his lips and you sigh before squeezing his side.

“Dad you did a great job raising me on your own. I wouldn’t change anything, you did good.”

“I love you y/n.”

AUSTIN

LATER THAT NIGHT

I manage to get the whole band seated with little hassle. Yes we got a few looks but we were here to support my daughter. I think I was more of a nervous wreck than y/n, I just wanted to see her succeed at something she loved. She had a gift and I needed to nurture her.

“Man you need to calm down, she’s going to do great.”

Alan tries to reassure me by patting my shoulder.

“Thanks Alan, the shows about to start.”

The lights dim in the auditorium and the curtains raise and there stood my daughter who was performing a solo as the opening number. She danced like an angel and I couldn’t help but film her, I was a proud dad and this would come out at one of her birthdays to embarrass her or show the grandchildren.

She flowed through her three dances with effort and grace, it bought a tear to my eye and I wasn’t the only one transfixed. The rest of the band had their mouths open in awe and it made me proud.

The second the curtain comes down on the final dance and the lights came back on in the auditorium everyone stood up and started clapping and cheering. We were right near the front so y/n could see us when she came on for her bow. I think me and the band were the loudest as each dancer was announced, and the second y/n’s name was called we turned the volume to eleven which earnt us some odd looks. y/n laughed and shook her head at our behaviour.

We manage to get backstage and I find y/n’s dressing room. She was just getting into her casual clothes when we knocked on the door and entered. Her face lit up as soon as her eyes landed on me.

“Dad.”

She squeals and runs at me; I open my arms and pick her up with ease.

“You were amazing y/n, my pretty little dancer.”

“Wow y/n I didn’t know you were that good, I knew you could dance but that was a whole out of this world experience.”

Alan sounded shocked and surprised at the same time, y/n buried her head into my shoulder embarrassed by the praise. She didn’t think she deserved but she deserved every positive word.

“Thank you Alan. Now can we get something to eat?”

I nod and put her back down so she could pull her trainers on.

Y/N

You were ecstatic that the guys and your dad had come to support you. You could see them through all three of your performances, they had awe in their eyes and you couldn’t ask for a better family.

“Are you coming princess? You zoned out a little.”

You nod your head blushing like mad.

“Sorry dad I was just thinking about my awesome family.”

Austin smiles and takes your hand before pulling you from the dressing room.

“Come on love or no dessert for you.”

Your eyes widen, no one ever threatened to take away your dessert and lived to tell the tale. Alan had learnt the hard way at Warped one year.

“No one takes my dessert away dad. Come on dad I’ll race you to the car.”

You take off running down the corridor before your dad can register what’s going on. You hear him curse your speed as he attempts to keep up with you. Tonight had been the best night of your life, you didn’t think of your scars once and let the music take over.

KPop Master List

well mine anyway. let’s make it clear first of all that this is entirely @tarticawhat ‘s fault. i never meant to be here, but here i am nonetheless. anyway what you’re gonna get:

quick pic/gif and 3 points for each member of the handful of kpop idol groups that are now ruining my otherwise peaceful life. so starting from the T.O.P

BIGBANG (fair warning that they are just plain strange in the best way)

Originally posted by taeyangspecs


T.O.P/Choi Seunghyun (see what I did there) (band bias)

Originally posted by ygtop

- deep manly sexy voice that he recklessly uses to rap and to ruin lives

- does nothing then behaves like a lunatic then dotes on his nephew and usually wears a cowboy hat why, kill me

- instagram is wine, modern art, chairs that can’t be sat in, CoCo Chanel’s Paris apartment, and then pictures that do not speak well for his sanity

[[good so i’m one person into this list and ive already murdered myself to be here anyway moving on]]

GD/G-Dragon/Kwon Jiyong (also band bias…that’s right two biases in BB)

Originally posted by jiyongkun

[[one solid gif is simply not enough bc of reasons and here are those reasons]]

- 1 part soft kitten prince, 1 part angry trashy cat, 1 part Fashion Feline, all parts chaos

- writes/produces/sings/raps everything. YG entertainment’s golden child, who they get drunk and release to do whatever he wants. voice described as “bratty” which is accurate. he’s literally too powerful for his own good.

- loves his cat too much. because they are the same species most probably. also spends a good amount of time getting in SeungRi’s space to make him uncomfortable.

SeungRi/Lee Seunghyun

Originally posted by taeyangspecs

- beauty has been ruled illegal in 17 countries and Guam

- would look cool if he wasn’t such a magnificent dork

- voice of a young angel, freshly taught to sing, but then accidentally left in a nightclub

Taeyang/Dong Youngbae

Originally posted by thirstyfortaeyang

- sonorous voice that will carry you up into the clouds, just great

- body so good they won’t even give him proper clothing it’s abusive honestly like let him have a shirt. he’s cold.

- quite shy actually it gives me heartburn, but also really sarcastic to the rest of them

 Kang Daesung

Originally posted by bingubiigbang

- has exactly 0% chill, too busy acting like a complete fool

- if you melt butter, add cream, whip it and add excellent strength and range and then drizzle milk chocolate on top you get his singing voice 

- can he see? we don’t know. hair always 1000% covering his eyes

[[*dramatic inhale and exhale* OKAY NEXT GROUP HOLY COW]]

Beast/B2st (do not ask me to explain this name)

Originally posted by joshuahonq

Yong Junhyung (simultaneously the bias and the bias wrecker)

Originally posted by atopsy

- embodiment of soft grunge. this is what S Korea thinks a rapper can look like

- born with an undefinable Magical Quality where he will make you love him

- smirk from hell that will not let you live. wears round glasses sometimes just

Yoon Doojoon (the bias wrecker and the bias also….)

Originally posted by b2st-nes

- the shit i put up with for this one is unreal i mean can you belIEVE the combination of blessings that occurred to compose the symphony that is this face?? don’t touch me

- solid voice and solid dancing but lets his boys have the spotlight and calmly leads them with love I’M *takes a break to calm down*

- did 2 seasons of show playing a character who just. is obsessed with eating good food. like 3-4 whole scenes per episode of him eating meals with people and they don’t even talk, they just slurp noodles. wtf. it’s so great. also Splash Splash Love just do yourself a massive favor and watch it.

Lee GiKwang/KiKwang

Originally posted by xxirss

- huge giant princess heart doe eyes. literally i didn’t use a gif where he’s smiling bc i want y’all to live slightly longer

- just. just let him sing to you and be grateful. that’s it.

- posts 10000 selfies to insta per day because he knows. he’s aware ok? this is a clever boy he knows what he’s got.

Son Dongwoon (he is not my son. for clarification)

Originally posted by beastdw

- sincerely, un-ironically believes that he’s God’s actual gift to humankind

- may actually be God’s gift to humankind, the debate is ongoing

- honestly his personality pisses me off a bit but like, here’s the thing. between his lovely voice and great dancing and general talent, just let him live. just let him keep doing what he does. let him continue, you gotta

Yang Yoseob

Originally posted by mykpassion

- truly, the cutest. and conveniently pocket sized! the most portable, just put him in your pocket. he fits i promise

- surprisingly strong and mature voice, totally essential to the group’s sound, and therefore a blessing

- one time he showed up on DooJoon’s show just to hang w his bro and be obnoxious 

Jang Hyunseung

Originally posted by loveran

- you are correct, he’s part fox, ergo the minuscule chin space. probably a kitsune. 

- brings this great element to the group where his vocals are a little higher and therefore magical, since he is a kitsune probably

- mischievous spirit(of the kitsune) causes him to have little shame, ergo spastic dancing in public. like on awards show carpets. they’re so embarrassed really  

[[OKAY NEXT]]

GOT7 (you guessed it, there’s 7 of these lil shits)

Originally posted by pakjinyoung

[[let it be known that they know how you feel, and yes, they are doing this on purpose. that purpose is to murder. very rude of them to be so inconsiderate.]]

JB/Lim Jaebum (true bias. no joke i want to rest but he won’t let me)

Originally posted by defsouljb

- source of my insecurity. can do everything better than u. singing? try to live. dancing? actually is a bboy and made of coiled springs. prettier than u? u bet. his boys love him too much and follow him actually anywhere, because they know he was born when a strong but beautiful flower blossomed and released him into the world.

- DO. NOT. LET. HIM. DO. THE. SEXY. DANCING. IF. YOU. WANT. TO. LIVE.

- the bromance with Jackson is so strong you will regret. also he can yell the loudest so there’s that.  

Jackson Wang (bias wrecker w fulltime status and 401K and benefits)

Originally posted by markjin

- someone taught a puppy how to rap and do martial arts so now we have this. (puppy was previously also taught fencing bc why not) 

- certified in ruining everything, never chills unless it’s to LITERALLY JUST DRAPE HIMSELF OVER THE OTHER BOYS AND USE THEM FOR HIS BEAUTY REST. is an idiot. 

- JB’s biggest fan, i am not joking it’s painful. also one time he met his crush (Ga Yeon - female MMA fighter) and panicked so hard he ran and hid in his bathroom. bc he’s also bffs with Seo Kang Joon(absolutely we don’t have time for him AT ALL RN) and that is ANOTHER STORY.

Jr./Junior/Park Jinyoung (bias wrecker #2)

Originally posted by tixagotjunior

- actual ray of sunshine, complete with cute goofy ears. as an added insult, his voice is honey and he’s recognized as annoyingly great at dancing.

- heart is so big that he is incapable of stopping himself from just kissing people all the time. mainly the other band members. without approval from the board. (me)

- not joking about the kissing he’s a menace who comes out of nowhere i think the others are scared, protect them

Mark Tuan

Originally posted by muaktuan

 - somehow a rapper, typically the victim of Junior’s affectionate smooches, always looks shocked and unprepared and it’s the worst. Mark. you should know by now you’re not safe. ((EDIT: Less safe from Jackson’s love honestly))

- can jump and just twist 4 times in the air while parallel to the ground. just, whenever

- wanted for having too delightful of a laugh (added bonus: speaks English!) and for having the coolest dad on twitter with the sassiest replies (look up raymond tuan enjoy)

BamBam/a Thai name 

Originally posted by demaglia

- apparently in Korea it’s common to take sweet, innocent young men and call them “rappers” and give them oddly mature voices yet do nothing about them having better lips than me so thanks (also hasn’t ever apologized for cuteness)

- you’re not going blind, they call him BamBam because They Love To Kill, and because if your name was “Kunpimook Bhuwakul” you’d go by BamBam too

- nerdy fan of G-Dragon and one time he met him and GD hugged him and that was when we lost BamBam…sometimes I can still hear his voice  

Kim Yugyeom

Originally posted by hogays

- more like YugYUM amiright?? haha anyway. he has the softest cheeks just look at them, this tall teddy bear. i bet his lullaby would sing you straight into a coma

- aegyo once caused a power outage in Seoul 3 square km wide. wasn’t even arrested.

- wears these horrible sweaters you wish you could then also own

Choi Youngjae

Originally posted by omojinyounghobi

- listen. this kid puts GOT7 vocals ON HIS BACK and he ain’t even tired. can probably sing opera tbh. probably should.

- BUT so dramatic, can’t calm down. choi please take a rest my son

- this is an actual infant right here, yet he’s allowed out in public with little supervision. he doesn’t like cucumbers but cucumbers aren’t even offended. 

[[at this point I regret making this one post and not four but here we are SO LET’S CONTINUE THE HOME STRETCH WITH SEVEN MORE DEAR LORD]]

BTS/Bangtan Boys (there’s also 7 of them I’m so tired, why did I do this)

Originally posted by bvngtns

Rap Monster/RapMon/Kim Nam-joon (bias? maybe)

Originally posted by onizukai

- dimples. for. days. years actually I’m sure he was born with them haha. 

- dark chocolate kind of rapper voice, v masculine which is sort of standout quality for him among the others really

- group Dad clearly. that’s totally a dad belt. plus he does singer-songwriter things and that’s so attractive what a talented individual

V/Kim Taehyung/Tae Tae

Originally posted by vmiin

- v precious, v important, v much needs protecting despite when he acts all dangerous etc in the music videos. 

- v much a hooligan but easily shocked, wouldn’t hurt a fly. wouldn’t even hurt a fly’s feelings. is a dorky fanboy of Taeyang so no wonder he tries to be all sassy

- another bby whose voice is too raspy for his tiny bby looks. i can’t deal

J-Hope/Hobi/Jung Hoseok

Originally posted by hoseokshit

- never has there been a rapper who was simultaneously this much of a spaz but it’s so darn loveable

- looks incredible in a turtleneck/leather jacket combo it’s truly unfair

- “horse” for his long face but called so lovingly, and really he’s so happy like all the time who could be mean to him

Jimin/Park Jimin

Originally posted by sonyeondan

- a menace actually, always giggling with the maknae and playing stupid games with them and ordering them around who asked you, Jimin, who

- literally cried on the beach being emotional over his hometown and his family

- voice as soft as a fleece blank and strong as idk a fleece is pretty strong

Kookie/Jungkook/Jeon Jeongguk

Originally posted by spongecakechimchim

- offensively adorable. as in, it’s an attack. grins are blinding and sweet (side note: fanboy of GD like BamBam, and if they all were together at once a nuclear explosion would occur immediately) 

- dancing also offensive as no boy should have hip control like that, please stop

- group as a whole has the sound that makes you think of like, the sort of angsty guy in school who looked like he got out of bed and walked directly to his desk, and had unnecessary tears in his clothing. Jungkook contributes to this sound very strongly. 

Suga/Min Yoongi

Originally posted by yoo-ngie

- another “rapper” are you laughing yet because I AM IT’S RIDICULOUS

- literally asleep 90% of the time they probably carry him on the stage and wake him up five minutes before and give him a microphone like “Suga do you know the choreo” “mm yep practiced in my dreams all day”

- confuses me constantly by changing his hair color like it’s cute, yes, but I’m getting whiplash sir

Jin/Jin “Hime”(Princess)/Kim Seokjin (bias???? im too tired)

Originally posted by chocolate-chip-kookie

- smile is endearingly off-center idk why but it gets me. and his voice has a nice distinctive quality like…tangy-er? than the others? i can’t brain to articulate

- literally makes short videos of himself eating meals and talking about his love of food, and the fans eat it up(HA) it’s quite precious

- group Mom 100% i bet he and RapMon get so tired, and just “how was your day” “i had to kick three of them and V is still in timeout, he’s not even maknae wth”

[[shit that is all. all of them finally this took like four hours I’m not joking i’ll never get that time back. i can’t afford to care about any other groups ever again. oh no I still have to tag them all kill me]]

Music Saved Me(Andy Biersack~Y/N)

Hiya! Can I get an Andy/reader fanfic? She’s his neighbor and he’s always finding an excuse to talk to her at the mailboxes or the parking lot of their building. She lives with her abusive & loud boyfriend. One day she’s blasting Mötley Crüe in her place and Andy’s jamming along in his apartment, then the music cuts off and he overhears her and her boyfriend fighting and banging around? So Andy comes and saves the day by defending her. Sweet ending. Thanks!                                                                                         

Written By: Lauren         *Abuse Warning!*

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4/4 Another Member Walks In On You Naked

Requested: Yes

Author: Brittany

Notes:

  • I HAD SO MUCH FUN WRITING THIS THANK YOU FOR REQUESTING

4/4 Another Member Walks In On You Naked

Calum:

“Hey, babe!” Your boyfriend, Calum, called to you, “Hurry up, the boys are gonna be here soon.”

“Alright, thanks!” You yelled over the sound of the shower going. You had to freshen up before all of Cal’s friends so you had been in the shower for a couple of minutes. You heard the doorbell ring and new you had to speed up the process. You quickly grabbed a towel and hopped out. You dried off and shed the towel wrapped around your body.

Calum was already downstairs talking to his band members and left you to change in peace. You heard your boyfriend’s smooth voice accompanied with Michael’s and Luke’s. You narrowed your eyes when you noticed that there was no hint of the loudest member. Suddenly your bedroom door shot open and Ash came barging in, “Hey, Y/N, what’s taking so long?”

The drummer’s eyes widened and you screamed. You were completely naked and your boyfriend’s best friend was seeing more than you ever wanted him to. “Ash!” You shrieked and grabbed your towel, “Have you ever heard of knocking? Jesus Christ! What the fuck is wrong with you?”

“Well,” He said, blushing with a huge smile on your face, “You look real good, Y/N. Calum did well.”

“Get out!” You yelled and pushed him out of your room.

Ashton resisted against your force and said, “So, what do you use to moisturize? It’s really working for you.”

“LEAVE!” You screamed and he ran out before you hurt him.

You slammed the door behind you, but you heard the voices coming from downstairs. “Cal! Cal! Cal!” Ashton cackled, “Your girlfriend is so fit!” You groaned and flopped onto your bed, rolling your eyes at the immaturity.

Luke:

You pushed him a little to make him go faster. “Go, Luke!” You urged, “You don’t want to keep your mother waiting!”

“You’re right, I’m just gonna miss you,” He sighed.

“You’re just leaving for the weekend, love,” You smiled and crashed your lips into his, “I’ll see you on Sunday!” He smiled and pecked your cheek. He finally fled and you eagerly locked the door behind him. You let out a sigh of relief and started your fiancé free weekend. Your first order of business, take off all your clothes. There was something about lounging around naked when no one was home was absolutely invigorating. You stayed naked for the entire weekend. It felt great.

On Saturday afternoon, you heard a key in the lock. You assumed Luke got back early and didn’t scramble to put on clothes. When you went into the living room, you saw Michael and raised an eyebrow. “Dude,” You sneered, “What are you doing here? I’m kind of naked.”

“Don’t care,” He said, looking you up and down, then sat himself on the couch, “Luke’s gone for the weekend, and you guys have a nicer TV than me. I’m staying.” You looked at him like he was crazy. He looked back, “Hey, why are you naked?”

You sat down next to him, “Why not?” Michael laughed and you thought of something. “Now that you’ve seen my business,” You stated, “I need to see yours.”

“Ok!” Michael shrugged and stripped down.

The two of you stayed on the couch, naked, watching movie after movie, until Luke got home the next day. As soon as he walked in the door, he muttered, “I’m not even gonna ask.”

Michael:

It was a beautiful summer morning. All you wanted to do was lounge about outside by your pool, but Michael wouldn’t join you. “Oh come on, Mikey,” You tugged on his arm, trying to get him out of bed, “It’s so nice out. You can’t stay inside forever.”

“No way!” Your boyfriend scoffed, “The sun is scary.”

You groaned and tried to think of a way to get him out. Suddenly, an idea popped into your head. “We can tan,” You said alluringly, “Naked.” You raised your eyebrows and he sat up, fully sold by your proposal.

The two of you sat in the sun all day, butt naked. About halfway through the day, you heard someone walk in through your front door. “Y/N, Michael!” A voice called, “I’m raiding your fridge!”

“Shit,” You mutter, “If we stay quiet, maybe Calum will think we’re not home and won’t come back here.” Michael nodded and held his breath.

You stayed quiet, but unfortunately, Calum decided to join you guys. “Whoa,” Calum said as he saw your naked body stretched out on one of your lawn chairs, “Y/N, you look so hot.”

You tried to cover up, but there was nothing to shield you. “Uh, Cal,” You stuttered, “Wanna maybe go away? We’re both kinda nude, ya know?”

“Oh I know,” He slurred, biting his lip, and not taking his eyes off your tits “Hey, you know, my junk is larger than Michael’s probably. Your body is way to good looking for him anyway. You should consider being with me instead.”

Fury boiled in Michael’s blood. “Leave,” He growled. Instead of getting lost, Calum tried to take a seat next to you. He continued to chat you up and Michael couldn’t take it. He forced Cal up and threw him into the pool fully clothed. You chuckled as Michael said, “She’s all mine, mate.”

Ashton:

“What are your plans for today while I hang out with Caspar?” Ash asked you while getting ready for his adventure with his old friend, Caspar Lee.

You picked out a shirt for him to wear and said, “I made plans with Luke. We’re gonna go see a movie, then attempt to skateboard for a bit.”

“Sounds fun,” Your boyfriend gave you a kiss and shoved his phone in his pocket, “I’ll see you later, don’t let Luke steal you away from me.”

Later that day, you had just gotten out of the shower and were frantically running around the house, naked. The dress you had picked out for today was nowhere to be found. You were standing in the middle of your den, looking to see if your dog had dragged the dress somewhere random. Just then, Luke walked in your front door. “Y/N?” He called and turned the corner to see you.

You saw his face pale and his eyes widen. You bit your lip, holding back a laugh. You thought it was funny when he got all awkward like that. “Luke,” You started to say with a snicker.

“I-I’m s-s-sorry,” He stuttered and got extremely flushed. He abruptly covered his eyes with his hand.

“Luke, it’s fine,” You laughed, “Just let me get decent.” He turned around, with his eyes closed, and ran smack into the wall. “Luke!” You gasped as he fell to the ground. You threw on a robe and rushed to his aid. He was out cold. You put his head and your lap and tried to wake him up.

His eyes fluttered open and he touched the bump already forming on his forehead. You pulled him onto the couch and got him an ice pack. You sat on the couch together, ordered a pizza, and watched Mean Girls. When Ashton came home, Luke was passed out and you were on your third slice of pizza. “What’d I miss?” The drummer asked, shoving a whole slice in his mouth.

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16 Reasons One Direction Are on Top of the Stadium Rock Game
Boy band's performance at New Jersey's MetLife Stadium proves their supremacy

1. For the past five years, the world’s biggest pop group has been the world’s biggest classic-rock band, doing their “Baba O'Riley” remake every night for 60,000 screaming girls. “People like us don’t get to play stages like this,” Harry Styles said last night at New Jersey’s MetLife Stadium, and he’s right. Strange but true: One Direction are on top of the classic-rock stadium-band pyramid these days.

2. Harry and Louis are the Stevie and Lindsey of the mermaid-tattoo-era stadium-rock eye-contact game. Louis’ eyes are dark, intense, controlling, with a surly “damn your love, damn your life” edge. Harry’s eyes say “I hear the darkness you’re expressing and it’s important to me but my heart tells me to twirl right now,” so he twirls and touches his hair. The brooding look vs. the beatific twirl. When one of them gets happy, the other gets wistful. When one of them gets bitchy, the other gets sugary. I could watch them sing together for hours. I could probably watch them do laundry for hours. (I doubt they do laundry.)

3. One Direction played MetLife Stadium a year ago to the day, and they were great that night—but very different, and nowhere near as great. 1D are massively better as a foursome, because their personalities all have much more room. Last year they were so competitive for stage time — Niall and Zayn seemed to be auditioning for their solo careers. Harry spent much of the 2014 show with his mop wrapped up in a headband — obviously ambivalent about the onstage traffic jam. (Harry covering his hair onstage is like Stevie Nicks in sweatpants.) Tonight, the hair was free, and Harry’s hair is always the window into his soul. Without Zayn they have to work harder — they’re all singing more lines and patrolling more turf — but they’re needy boys and they like it that way.

4. Harry Styles, master of the power flounce. For a band that formed on TV, 1D are not done justice by video, because Harry is a performer you have to see live. The way he covers space is insane — imagine if Mick Jagger had the warm and benign heart of Paul McCartney, cast under a magic spell by Stevie Nicks, and you’re about halfway there. Every limb of his body is an instrument he uses to express to girls how happy he is to bask in their presence. He uses his arms, he uses his legs, he uses his style and he uses his sidestep. He’s in a pop-star zone where he can seem totally self-adoring and cosmically benevolent at the same time.

5. Literally the first thing Louis does onstage is run to the corner and wave up to the nosebleed seats in the upper deck, a mile in the sky with only a side view. He’ll take care of the fans up front later, but his first order of business is making sure the cheap seats get noticed.

6. Harry announces, “You’re lovely to be in here. We can see you at the top. We can see you up in the back. You’re a beautiful, beautiful bunch of people.” So much of 1D’s brilliance is convincing everyone they can see the crowd, despite all the glaring lights in their faces. The key line in their new smash “Drag Me Down”: “All these lights can’t blind me.”

7. The screaming is like two and a half hours inside a jet engine, but in a good way. Loudest moment: The climactic shriek in “Midnight Memories.” Runner up: when the video screen show’s Harry’s boots.

8. Harry’s twirl game explodes in the second chorus of “No Control” — he romps off to his corner and spins in circles. He’s not singing, he’s not up on the video screen, just going into his happy place. During “Diana,” he went for a sprint down the catwalk and back, for no reason. Dude’s been on his feet 90 minutes at this point.

It’s like watching the footage of Secretariat running the Belmont Stakes in 1973 — he’s 31 lengths ahead of the other horses, but he speeds up madly for the final stretch because he’s so in love with being fast. That’s what it’s like watching Harry work a stadium. You instinctively think, “Dude, save some for later,” but the whole physiology of saving some for later is alien to the Harry lifeform. The harder he works to give every drop of his Harry-osity away, the more of it he has. Watching Harry spit water and touch his hair makes me want to be a better person.

9. Speaking of twirling, we know from the gossip columns that Harry is a hardcore Stevie Nicks fan — he even baked her a birthday cake. Why haven’t we seen pictures of this cake?

10. These boys love the whole 1970s rock thing — they call this tour On the Road Again, which should be the name of a double-vinyl live album from a 1974-era Southern AOR sextet who sing about rockin’ down the highway. The tour program has the size and heft of an LP, full of Time Fades Away–style black-and-white pics of boys near amps. The classic-rock-as-teen-pop thing is so avant-garde, the rest of the music world still hasn’t found a way to imitate it. Their Fleetwood Mac homage “Fireproof” even nails the precise John McVie bass throb.

11. After “Fireproof,” Harry takes a bow at center stage — he bends all the way at the waist and then whips his hair up to high noon. Hair flip of the night.

12. Niall has really grown — his guitar used to seem like a shield he hid behind, but he was killing it from the first song (“Clouds,” where he takes such visible pride in playing the Wings guitar hook and looks around to see if his bandmates noticed) to the last (“Best Song Ever,” where he air-keyboards to the Townshend synth intro).

13. 1D talked a lot about how much they love their best song, “No Control.” “You’re the greatest fans in the world because you all fell in love with a song called ‘No Control,’” Liam yelled. “You made it your own!” When they asked the crowd to yell out their favorite song on Four, everyone in my section yelled “No Control.” Is this even an issue?

14. A year ago, there were basically no males — no dads, no dates. I saw more guys onstage than in the crowd. It’s different now — 1D have achieved their longtime goal of conquering the dads. Maybe it was that Vine clip of Louis and Harry and Ron Wood their daughters made them watch over Christmas — a six-second tutorial in what friendship is all about, a Vine I have re-watched and shed tears over and re-enacted and only rarely felt silly about loving — but the dads were here, often wearing T-shirts their daughters made. My faves were “This 1D Dad Is Larry AF” and “Maddy’s Dad Loves No Control.” 1D have achieved this without compromising their core mission, which is singing to girls about how excellent they (the girls) are and how fortunate they (the boys) are.

(That Vine: Louis shares a mic with Ron Wood, Louis knows how much Harry loves the Stones, so Louis slides over to make room for Harry to shimmy next to Ron Wood. This is one of my 10 favorite moments of Ron Wood’s life and I own three of his solo records.)

15. Favorite fan signs: “You Are Currently Attending My Sweet Sixteen,” “Harry Smile! Your Happiness Is The Most Important Thing In My Life.”

16. When 1D blew up, nobody — not even people who liked them — figured they’d be anything more than 16 to 18 months of kicks. What the band and their fans have built over the past five years is unique. If the girls sound cocky and vindicated when they scream, they should. And 1D are brilliant because they know exactly who’s in charge.

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March 12, 2015 // One of the best nights of my life. 

Warning! This post is way too long so please bare with me because I really cannot contain my happiness in sharing this experience of mine watching Ed Sheeran’s concert

I never thought that I could feel this experience, I’ve waited too long for this night and finally the long wait is over. The first concert that i’ve ever watched.

The concert starts at 8:00pm sharp and we arrived at 8:30pm cause of the heavy traffic. When we got there in the arena, we heard the crowd cheer because he is already performing his first song which is the “I’m a Mess” that gives us excitement to run to our patron box. Ada and I had a deal that I will call her when I got there in the concert, So I started to call her just to let her hear Ed Sheeran’s performance.

The moment when I came to our patron, I was surprised to see my Idol and then saw him strummed a few chords and started singing and the next thing I know, I could feel the goosebumps all over my arms, music on my knees, I was singing on the top of my lungs and everyone else was singing with him. I don’t mind if we’re not in the VIP patron, I just wanted to watch him perform live and It was incredible. 

Here are some of the performance that I would like to share with you guys. 

He played Photograph which is a beautiful song. You know everyone knows every word, but they are singing quietly and they had their lights up in the air, which made Ed want to play another song he usually doesn’t play, All of the Stars. It was a magical moment: the lights, the crowd enchanted by Ed, and Ed quiet fiddling with his guitar and crooning his heart out. If someone hasn’t fallen in love with Ed by this time, I don’t know about you anymore.

A video posted by Zakey (@zaklizona) on Mar 12, 2015 at 11:31pm PDT

The next  two are crowd favorites: Tenerife Sea and of course Thinking Out Loud. Tenerife Sea is a special song in my heart because it’s the first song I fell in love with when I listened  to Multiply. A beautiful teal, light was cast over his head and it created the illusion of a sea and it was gorgeous. Ed now asked everyone to wave their lighters and it became a literal sea of blinking lights. Very beautiful sight. I am kinda hating the Thinking Out Loud for being overplayed, but live, it changed my views. It was gorgeous and undeniably the loudest song of the night. Everyone was like really happy. It’s like everyone was drunk and we’re just jamming. That’s how intimate it felt.

The next  song was The A Team and it was another crowd favorite based on how loud the singing was. This is the first song I’ve heard from him and it brings back the memories of discovering him.

The last song on the set list is Give Me Love and everyone is bat shit crazy at this point because Ed said this is his last song. I thought he wasn’t gonna make us do the gospel choir section, but luckily, I was wrong. This song is just a gem and I hope he never stops playing this.

Surprise, encore songs are You Need Me, I Don’t Need You and Sing!.  Both songs are really loud. He was great, I believe he also had a freestyle verse there and mashed it up with the chorus of Fancy. He was so damn good in that moment. Then came Sing which he made us do the Oooohhhhs, and the second loudest song of the night. Everyone was pumped up by this moment and the falls  are really high. It was worth it. Damn worth it. I didn’t want it to end and I was so heartbroken when he slowly backed away and left us sing Oooohhhhs! 

I think we kept up the WE WANT MORE chant  after Sing for 3 minutes, then gave up when they were clearing up the stage. The concert ended at exactly 10:15PM. But we stayed for like 15 minutes in the arena just to hang and talked about the concert. I think we would need more than 2 hours to get enough of Ed.

This youtube video is not mine. I just wanted to share it here on my blog because it was the EPIC last performance of the night. // credits to the owner. // SING 

One of the things I loved about the concert is a one man band. And yes, this counts done all the elements of the song, singing in perfect tune and “rapping” as necessary. The simplicity of the whole set gave it a more intimate vibe, which is maybe why the audience is really hyped. Seeing a guy with a guitar perform will usually give you chills, or butterflies, but watch Ed Sheeran does something that is his passion and you will fall in love with the guy. 

He has been my hero. He saved me from the miserable life I’m living when someone left me hanging at the quarter end of 2013 and up until now, he continuously saves me from everything that saddens me. His songs comfort me in times of hopeless moments. His songs make a way to let me escape and turn away from being stuck to stupidity. 

So close yet so far. Didn’t able to touch or hug him thinking that we’re only breathing the same air at the same time. But Thank you for this wonderful night, and wonderful experience in my life. 

I love Ed Sheeran so much, especially after this concert. The love and respect I have for him right now is so high, and he truly deserves all of his success. Thank you so much Ed Sheeran and I hope your Manila experience is as wonderful as what we had with you. I love you so much and I’m so  proud of the man you are right now! So lucky to have seen him on his first Manila Concert. I will always be a Sheerios & gonna treasure this memories for lifetime.

This youtube video is not mine too. A short coverage of Ed’s performance last night. // Credits to the owner. // All photos are mine and the instagram video. 

You helped me beat depression from now on I will always rise. 

Thanks To Uncle Simon

FIC BASED ON - “Fic suggest: Lauren lead singer, Harry bassist, Zayn lead guitar, Niall drums. So they we in a. Unsuccessful rock/indie band and they out up youtube videos and do small gigs until simon signs them and they start to become famous. Camila, Ally, Normnai and Dinah are in a girl group and camren have a crush on each other and they do interviews together and they are really flirty and they start getting shipped”

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Think Pink: Kasabian annotate their album artwork

10/06/14

Kasabian’s Serge Pizzorno provides an annotated guide to the band’s new album, and says he can’t wait to prove their critics wrong at Glastonbury.

He’s the driving force behind Britain’s loudest, maddest rock band - but, in person, Serge Pizzorno is surprisingly serene. Sipping tea from a Kit Kat mug, the guitarist is quietly, if passionately, spoken as he discusses Kasabian’s fifth album, 48:13.

“I’m so relieved,” he says. “It took me a year. You go through the process of asking, ‘Is that chorus big enough? Is that section too fast?’

"So what’s amazing is seeing this,” he says, indicating a glossy A1 sheet containing proofs for the CD’s artwork. “That means it’s finished, so I can’t do anything else. It’s never going to be perfect. I just know that I’m ready to give it away now.”

As we discuss the record, Pizzorno grabs a pen and scribbles notes on the fold-out pink booklet - underlining lyrics and circling names in the credits to emphasise his points.

“The whole vision from the start of the record was to keep everything direct,” he says. “One-word titles, all the music, the lyrics, everything was direct.”

In that spirit, the album is called 48:13, which is precisely how long it lasts.

“I wasn’t trying to be clever,” Pizzorno says. “The album is the sum of all its parts - and that’s 48 minutes and 13 seconds.”

Bizarrely, he decided on the title before the album was recorded, having become “attached” to the numbers. “It’s so silly,” he says, “but for me something about that felt right.”

Having to stick to the arbitrary running time helped focus his writing, he says.

“It’s weird, because essentially it goes against creativity, but sometimes the idea of being able to do anything hurts your head. Then, if you say, 'Right, this album’s not going to have this sort of sound, or this sort of song on it,’ then you’ve got a start.

"Setting yourself restrictions, you can go as mad as you want, as long as it’s within the structure.”

48:13 is the first Kasabian album Pizzorno has produced on his own. Working in his small studio - “essentially it’s just a synthesizer museum” - he was free to indulge his most outlandish ideas.

Kasabian’s belligerent, anthemic choruses are still present, but this time they’re interspersed with Eastern interludes, Chicago house beats and sudden, unexpected switches.

“In some ways, I’ve been training 10 years to make this record,” he says. “This is the definitive Kasabian record… to date.”

As he pieced the record together, Pizzorno was inspired by “the drop” - the climactic build and release of tension employed by dance music. But it was Kanye West’s stripped-down and abrasive Yeezus album that really spurred him to action.

“How can you listen to that and not go, 'I need to get in the studio right now?’” he says.

West’s album prompted Pizzorno, whose “first instrument was a sampler”, to really push the band’s hip-hop inclinations.

“They were always there, but now they’re leading the charge.” To the extent that 48:13 barely resembles a rock album at all.

“God knows what it is,” says Pizzorno. “There’s guitars on it - but I don’t think it’s rock. It feels new, that’s what it feels like.”

The centrepiece is Treat, a seven-minute track that begins as a rambunctious tale of a night out in Leicester (“I’m stood here naked with a junkie sinking Margaritas”) before unexpectedly blossoming into an extended, percolating synth groove.

“I felt that song had a really futuristic sound, like future rock,” says Pizzorno. “In my head, I was like, 'How do you end a song like that?’ And obviously, psychedelic music has been a huge part of my life. And with modern psychedelia, what do you do? You go off into space. That’s how you end that song.”

Treat has already been successfully road-tested live, much to Pizzorno’s delight. “It was a minute into the second part and, all of a sudden, this chaotic gig mosh mentalness just stopped and everyone was just dancing. It was so amazing.”

But the track poses a problem for singer Tom Meighan. What on earth does he do during the four-minute instrumental? “Depending on his mood, I think he’ll stay on stage and dance,” Pizzorno laughs. “But some nights, I just think he’ll go off and have a little drink at the back.”

In a couple of weeks, “at the back” will be a huge field in Somerset - where the band are, somewhat controversially, headlining Glastonbury.

Their addition to the line-up was received almost as badly as Jay-Z’s booking in 2008. Elements of the music press, which still portray Kasabian as beer-throwing “lad rock” Neanderthals, were particularly unimpressed. And Pizzorno can’t wait to prove them wrong.

“When we step out on that stage, with all we know and everything we’ve learned, we have an advantage,” he says of the band’s blistering live show. “If you’re not expecting much, wait until you see what’s about to happen to you.”

The guitarist sees Glastonbury as “validation” from the industry, but he’s even more fired up about another upcoming show.

On 21 June, the band will play to 35,000 people in Victoria Park, mere steps away from where they grew up in Leicester.

“The reason we chose that location is that it’s the centre of the town,” Pizzorno says. “It’s not on the outskirts in a farm, or anything. The train station is two minutes walk, and it sits on the top of a hill where you can pretty much see all of Leicester. It’s an unbelievable venue.”

The band are excited at the prospect of inspiring a new generation of Leicester musicians, particularly because there were no local role models when they were teenagers.

“The audience will see people from just down the road who created all this from nothing,” Pizzorno says. “That’s why that gig is so important, for our city to realise that anything is possible.

"It’s perfect timing,” he adds. “To go on stage and celebrate 10 years of our band, with our best record yet, is great.

"That’s going to be our moment, I think.”

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