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CoffeeShop!Hoseok

here is part one of my new series… CoffeeShop!BTS !! i’m going to incorporate all the others into this as i go along. btw i got the idea for hoseok’s specific au from a quiz thing that they did and in that hoseok said that if he hadn’t been a singer he’d’ve wanted to have his own cafe… so here he is

  • so hoseok has been saving up and getting jobs and working really hard to get enough money to achieve his dream which is [wait for it] 
  • to open his own coffee shop 
  • he’s not really sure where he got the idea from but he knows that it’s what he wants to do 
  • he’s done tons of research and scouted out the industry and he’s got his eye on a little place in a fairly busy bit of town, just on the outskirts of the city centre 
  • and now, he’s finally got enough money 
  • so he buys the place and gets his friends to help set it all up and make it all nice 
  • (his coffee shop is all very simple, like the walls are white and the floor is wood, but it’s really tasteful and nice, like he’s got comfy chairs and plants and fairy lights and a bookshelf) 
  • he’s very happy and excited, like this is his dream and it’s finally coming true 
  • he has this celebration when he opens up and invites all the people most important to him and he’s so smiley and his coffee shop looks so nice and its all the beginning of something new and exciting
  • and then the next day he opens up for real
  • and i wonder who his first customer is
  • (yeah, it’s you)
  • you’d noticed when this place was getting redecorated and thought it looked really cozy and nice so you’re like oh !! when you see the open sign in the window
  • you wander in and there’s no-one else there bcos its pretty early in the morning but there’s soft music playing and it smells nice and hobi’s behind the counter singing to himself
  • he looks up and grins so wide when he sees you
  • “good morning! what would you like?”
  • (you are dazzled bcos he is the sun)
  • and you look up at the menu and order something with caramel and cinnamon and he writes it down and says he’ll bring it over to you when he’s done
  • and so you go off and look around and wow it’s really nice inside
  • you choose a seat by a big window and just sit and look out, and its rlly peaceful and nice
  • he’s still singing snatches of the song playing while he makes your coffee
  • he brings it over and smiles again and goes away
  • and you try it
  • and it’s lowkey the best thing you’ve ever had
  • by the time you finish your drink like six other people have come in and it’s getting more busy and you look over at hoseok and he looks very very happy working away up there
  • you kinda melt a bit
  • this guy is cute omg
  • but you have somewhere to be so you just leave a big tip and go, promising yourself that you’ll come back soon
  • the next time you come back (craving another latte) is about a week later and this time, it’s early afternoon
  • it’s pretty busy this time and there’s a slight queue, also there’s a new guy in there, taking orders [i’m already planning coffeeshop!yoongi, look at how organised i am] but hoseok’s still there at the back
  • you go up and order the same as last time and the grumpy guy at the counter [heheh sorry yoongs] shouts the order to hoseok and he hears it and turns round for a second and
  • “hey! you were my first customer!”
  • and you smile all shy, like you didn’t expect him to recognise you, then you’re like, “yeah, i had to come back for more”
  • he looks so happy at this
  • “since you were my first ever customer, have this drink on the house.”
  • you try to pay for it but he will actually not let you so you give in
  • again, it’s the best thing you’ve ever had
  • so you start coming back a lot, like every second day or every day sometimes
  • you tell all of your friends about this amazing coffee shop you’ve found and they all start coming in too but you’re like the most dedicated customer ever
  • whenever you see hobi he recognises you and you have little chats and you learn his name and he learns yours
  • you don’t really notice you’ve got a crush
  • but you’re always kinda sad when you come in and its any of the others who hoseok has had to employ working instead of him (his lil cafe has gotten really busy, too busy for just one or two people to handle)
  • that, luckily, doesn’t happen often bcos hoseok is dedicated to this place
  • but then one week you go in every day and he isn’t there and you get a little bit worried
  • is he ok?? has he fallen off the face of the earth?? where is your cute barista??
  • after like ten days of this you ask one of the baristas where hoseok has gone and he’s like, “oh hobi’s off on holiday”
  • and then you stop worrying but you’re still kinda like :/
  • the crush hits you at this point and you’re like
  • fuck
  • oh well
  • and then the next week, you go in really early and it’s just like the first day you came and there’s no-one else there
  • and hoseok is back!!
  • (you freak out a lil bit)
  • he looks up when you come in and goes “y/n!”
  • and so you go and lean on the counter and ask him whether his holiday was good and he says it was
  • and then you say, (rlly quietly bcos you’re nervous) “i kinda missed you”
  • and he looks sorta surprised for a second but then goes, “i missed you too”
  • and then there is silence for a bit
  • (you’re trying rlly hard not to smile your face off)
  • and then he smiles and goes, “the usual?”
  • so you get your coffee to go this time and you’re just on your way out when he calls after you and he sounds kinda nervous for once and
  • “i was meaning to ask… do you want to go on a date sometime? with me?”
  • (and you freak out again)
  • but smile really wide and go, “yes. definitely.”
  • so he writes his number down on a napkin and gives it to you and waves you goodbye
  • and you can’t stop smiling for the rest of the day

anonymous asked:

Hi! You discussed GOEs extensively in some asks, but I still don't quite understand "delayed rotation". I can't seem to visualize it and differentiate a delayed v non delayed one..

Hi!

First of all, with delayed rotation you need to check if the rotation started after the jump already got enough height (to put it simply: before you go up and then you start to rotate).

Probably the easiest jumps to see what a delayed rotation is, are the “easy” ones (singles and doubles). Here you are Yuzu’s delayed single Axel in his ex (here side by side with Mr Triple Axel)

As you can see in the clip I linked, he goes into the jump with a very open stance and he starts rotation (closing his stance) after having reached max height.


Of course doing a delayed rotation into a single is one thing, to do a delayed rotation in a triple (or a quad) jump is a totally different matter.

The skater I would say manage to show delayed rotations best of all is Polina Tsurskaya.

Watch her trademark 3Lz3T combo from last season FP at GPF. You can clearly notice how she starts rotating well after the take off:


Delayed rotation is probably the most hard feature to get on jumps with more than two rotations. Skaters usually go for the “varied air position” part (’tano or rippon) which is most easy to spot, too.

On aside, I’m always very unsure how to judge Yuzu’s rotations when he hits his 4Lo as best as he can. Is it a delayed rotation, or speed difference between the first rotation and the following ones is just so noticeable to trick the eye?

I’m going to post some videos of the concert…  sorry if you don’t like.  I’m not HTML enough to put it in one post. 

Last night, I went to the opening night of the Game of Thrones concert with the composer and musicians who made the score for the six seasons so far. The composer (performing in a suit and sneakers, may I just say) said that he was given free reign to create the score.  He worked with his team to make music that could only be found in the fantasy realm of Game of Thrones.  They had quite a few instruments that were either very obscure or created just for this score.  The themes that follow the characters/houses change as those houses unite, weaken, or strengthen… which I think is very cool (particularly Daenerys’). I didn’t even consider that.  But I’m not a composer :) Honestly, I did not even realize how important this music was to the show until I heard it without the dialogue. Damn.  I want to watch it all again, but I know this is going to be painful. The music was played along with highlights of the series which it was a part of and I’m just like…this show man. It hurts so good.

Be authentic in the way you live life, talk to those who hurt you. Engage in honesty and love, open up and ask those in your life why they are distant. Life is short, it gets muddied by lies and fear.

Be courageous enough to reach out to others, seek forgiveness and redemption in your community. We have been given an opportunity each day to love those around us, all it takes is one step.

Healing starts with communication, communication comes with humility, and humility only comes when we are willing to lay down our lives for others.

Love right now, not tomorrow or the next day, love in this moment and watch it become something beautiful.

—  T.B. LaBerge // Go Now

Stiles can’t shower at his house anymore, not since the sacrifices. Just seeing the tub gives me flash backs to going under the water at Deaton’s, the thought of actually getting into one is enough to send him over the edge into a full on panic attack. 

He showers in the locker room now, in the open space where he knows he can’t go under. He knows that it’s not a permanent solution, but for now it works. 

After everything with the Nogitsune Stiles stands in the locker room showers for at least an hour. He can’t get the feel of blood off of his hands. He scrubs himself until he’s red, until his skin is tender to the touch, and then he scrubs more. 

There were too many places with bad memories attached now, but Stiles gets through them, he has to. He still can’t look at a bathtub without feeling sick to his stomach. That’s where it started for him, that’s how the Nogitsune got in. 

So he still showers at school, he avoids talking about his feelings and his struggles because it’s his fault that Allison is dead, that Isaac is gone, that Scott’s a werewolf. It’s all his fault and he knows that, so he stays strong and steady on the outside, if not a bit defiant. 

It all works out fine until the school is locked for summer and Derek is missing and Lydia is grieving the death of her best friend so he can’t talk to her, and Scott is off trying to better himself so he can’t bother him. 

After a week of sink showers Stiles finally gets an idea and breaks into the loft. Well breaks into is a very loose term, he has a key and he doesn’t think Derek would mind him using his shower. 

That plan works well until Derek is back. By then the school is open again, but he knows that Derek can tell he’s been there. There’s no way he doesn’t smell Stiles in the bathroom, on the couch, in the bed. 

But Derek doesn’t call him out on it, instead he squeezes Stiles neck and reminds him that his door is always open if he needs to get away. Stiles knows that if anyone would understand how he’s feeling, it would be Derek. He knows that, but he can’t bring himself to tell him anything. 

He does go to the loft sometimes, mostly to use Derek’s shower and always when he knows Derek is out. That plan works as well as he other plans, meaning it’s great until it isn’t.

It’s a Sunday and Stiles is stepping out of a hot shower at the loft, he had a bad night, dreams of dead brown eyes and sticking swords into friends had kept him up. He had been alone when he got to the loft, but when he steps out of the bathroom Derek is sitting on the couch reading a book. 

“None of this is your fault,” Derek tells him, not looking up from the book, “You didn’t ask to be possessed, you didn’t want to be sacrificed, none of this is on you.”

“Or is it all on me,” Stiles says, toweling his hair dry and looking at Derek, “If I hadn’t dragged Scott into the woods that first night none of this would have happened.”

“By that line of logic this is actually all my fault,” Derek says with a sigh, making Stiles think that Derek really believes that it’s his fault, “The fire never would have happened if it wasn’t for me.”

“We both know the fire would have happened without you,” Stiles says because it’s true.

“And if Scott hadn’t gotten bitten someone else would have,” Derek counters, “It’s not your fault.”

“Maybe,” Stiles says, sitting down next to Derek. It feels like the right time to tell someone why he can’t shower at home so he adds, “I can’t go near a bathtub after being sacrificed.”

“The smell of smoke still makes me sick,” Derek admits and Stiles bumps his shoulder against him. “We’ve all got our damage. You’re not letting yours keep you from living, that’s important.”

“You too,” Stiles tells him, “Maybe we can try to move forward from all of this shit together. It’s easier with someone else helping.”

“Yeah, it is,” Derek says quietly, looking at Stiles with a soft look that he’s only seen a few times before. 

And maybe Stiles still can’t take a bath, but with Derek (and a therapists) help he starts taking showers in a bathtub. And maybe Derek can’t watch open flames, but he can smell smoke without throwing up because Stiles helps him open up (and takes him to therapy once a week).

They move forward together. And eventually they’re both well enough emotionally to admit that they love each other. Every day is a journey for them, but they’re on that journey together, that’s what matters. 

Leaving You

Originally posted by sweetly87


-It was two days until Christmas. Tina, Queenie, and Jacob travelled all the way from America to celebrate the festive holiday at yours and Next’s flat.-


Word Count : 1425


After teasing you nonstop on the way home about your relationship with a certain magizoologist, Tina, Queenie, and Jacob decided to rest up a little from their long journey. You cleaned up around the flat a little before going  to check up on Newt’s creatures while he was gone doing whatever he needed to do. Not too long ago, Newt had saved a nest of occamy from a group of smugglers. Right now it was his top priority to get them back to health. Nothing hurt Newt more than seeing a creature being mistreated or injured. 

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DIE

Feelings I can’t stop
Can’t ask to go away
Growing on me like some kind of drug
I’m afraid they’re here to stay
Crying because I feel like it
Praying that nobody has noticed
How it tears me down
How I’m not even able to stand on my own ground
Pulling trough
Just because I think I need to
Show no one I’m weak
I’ll have time for that when I sleep
Open up my mind to the reality
Dreaming of the possibility
To the outcome
Of some of the things I’ve done

No one in the world can understand
That I’m battling a battle I can’t win
I’m in it on my own
And that’s the only thing I know
It’s just going to be me on this ride
Till the day I die

Choices I have to make
Smiles I have to fake
No giving up
Because of the people that say I’m enough
Trying so hard not to cry
Writing out all of me lies
Vanishing in my thoughts
Thinking why life treats me this rough
Feel like I’m a mess
Feel like I’m depressed
Trying to cope with it
But my mind just ain’t willing yet

No one in the world can understand
That I’m battling a battle I can’t win
I’m in it on my own
And that’s the only thing I know
It’s just going to be me on this ride
Till the day I die

white people are so comfortable in their hatred that richard spencer actually felt safe enough to go out into the open and just hang around near protestors thinking that he couldn’t possibly get hurt–like that’s how entitled white people are they think they can preach death to Jewish people and deporting immigrants and jailing Muslims and no one will punch them in the face

This isnt directly related to Elsewhere U, but imagine a story of a Liminal Space denny’s - where both the Gentry and mortals can go to dine
A dennys on the side of a highway - you can never quite remember which one, but you always find your way to it on the nights when you want to - that’s only open in the evening and night hours, where humans aren’t the only ones who come to dine

A place that, If you try to go during the day, and somehow manage to find your way to it, it’s broken down and abandoned.

A place where you cant see the cooks, and the server’s back is hollow

A place where, If you’re unlucky enough to stay til dawn, you may find that you disappear in the sunlight

A denny’s that bridges the worlds, and serves any hungry soul that comes asking, though whether your soul is being served or fed is up for debate


Crucially, the Denny’s is the only fast food joint inside the rough triangle formed by the two highways and the train tracks that contain Elsewhere U and a good part of the countryside around it. When the sun rises it takes everything in it to…wherever it goes. (Somewhere shimmery, say the people who tried to look through the windows from the parking lot. The ones who were inside never say anything else at all). The change in your pockets turns to wet leaves when the sun rises. But the food is safe, or at least as much as it ever is. And the coffee is very, very strong.

Dating Daryl Dixon Would Be Like..

-Him not wanting you to go on runs, but you being his favorite partner for one -Making him genuinely laugh and smile -Him pulling you close at night and holding you tightly so he can’t lose you -Him opening up to you and feeling comfortable enough to tell you what’s bothering him -“Take a damn shower you dirty redneck.” “Fine. But only if you’re in there with me.” -Him always bringing you a special gift back from a run. -Sitting on the porch late at night listening to old classic rock vinyls -“You need a haircut.” “Nope.” “Come here, I’m cutting it right now.” “Where the hell did you get those damn scissors?!” -Him randomly grabbing your hand and squeezing it -Comforting each other after horrible nightmares -Shower sex (when you finally get him to take one) -Rough, loud, passionate sex when no one else is in the house -Him telling you funny stories of him and Merle’s adventures -Him being extremely protective of you -Him getting jealous when another guy even looks at you for too long -Knowing that you’re always his top priority he’ll always have your back -Long hugs where he squeezes you tight and buried his face in your neck, leaving soft kisses there *gif not mine* an: these are so much fun to write omg

Originally posted by khaleesiwinter

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It’s his first birthday with Dex, but it’s also his first Valentine’s Day with Dex, and he’s not really sure what the protocol is when you’ve been in love with someone for a year but only actually dating them for a month or two.

He stares at the little gift he’d made up – a new coffee mug, some Kit-Kats, a jumbo bag of Skittles, and a bouquet of flowers. Is it too much? Is it not enough? Is it cheesy? Is it weird?

In the end, he doesn’t have time to overthink it too much, because Dex is knocking on the door and Nursey has to go let him in. Dex has two bags in his hand, one red and one blue.

“Red is for Valentine’s Day, blue is for your birthday,” he explains.

Nursey opens the Valentine’s Day gift first – a new coffee mug, some Twix bars, a jumbo bag of M&Ms, and a bouquet of flowers. Nursey’s kissing Dex before he can even get to the blue bag.

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Character Development: Nick

Sometimes I wonder about reviewers who complained about Nick’s “lack of character development”.

Were they watching the movie?

I mean, look at this sequence:

You know why Nick did that? Because, at this point, not only was he being blackmailed to do things he was not eager to do, but also because of “that little item”:

Now, if Nick can go from that guy who “wanted to see Judy fail” to this guy, who dared to stood up for her when no one else would:

I daresay that is a great character development.

He changed enough, so despite of his own principle:

He nearly let Judy “get to him”, by baring his past, his reason for him to be so apathetic. His wall was crumbling:

And his wall kept crumbling until he was wide open and vulnerable to the bunny:

His childhood dream finally coming true:

So imagine how crushed he would be seconds later. At this point when his defenses were all down, the wall had been torn down by Judy, the bunny revealed her own baggage of prejudice:

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I’d say this is amazing character development. Moreso if you remember that all these were compressed into a period of 3 days.

Reviewers should learn to analyze movies deeply, with open mind and desire to analyze. And not expect everything to be handed on a silver platter.

IOW: They should learn to use their brains.

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Fall Starters because I can't help myself 🍂🍁🌰🎃

“Let’s open some windows, okay?”

“It’s starting to rain…”

“Bring a jacket!”

“Do we really need to go to a pumpkin patch? Can’t we just buy one at Tesco?”

“You sound sick. Are you sick?”

“*sneeze* Sorry, allergies.”

“Wanna go out for Halloween?”

“Looks like it’s time to rake the leaves…”

“Come in here where it’s dry!”

“It’s dark?! Already?!”

“Ooh it’s chilly out.”

“Please, enough with the pumpkin spice.”

“Good morning. No, don’t get up, it’s raining, let’s stay in bed a little longer…”

min yoongi probably.....
  • *bangtan in 40 years*
  • Namjoon: alright who's gonna pay the bill
  • Jungkook: i think it's seokjin-hyungs turn
  • Seokjin: really? you're going to make me, the one who trended as the ever handsome car door guy, pay?
  • Yoongi: it's been yea-
  • Seokjin: THE AMAZING NUMBER 1 IDOL STAINING THE WORLD WITH HIS BEAUTY, KIM SEOKJIN, JUST BY OPENING A CAR DOOR I CAN'T BELIEVE
Private Film

Originally posted by neganandthesaviors

Summary: Lucy finds a video camera, and uses it in the bedroom with Negan

Pairing: Negan x Lucy

Warning: Swearing, Smut, Daddy Kink

“C’mon Lucy, we need to leave!”  Negan hollered up to you as you finished getting dressed upstairs, “Coming!” you hollered back as you slipped on your sweater and ran down.  Negan was finally letting you go out on a run with him. He was standing at the door wearing his usual leather jacket and red scarf, with Lucille slung across his shoulder, he was handsome as ever, “took you long enough” Negan said with a chuckle as he lightly bumped his shoulder into you. You rolled your eyes and walked out as Negan trailed behind you. You both hopped into the white pick-up truck that was parked out front, as one of Negan’s men opened the gate.

You stared out of the passenger side window as Negan drove down the desolate road, you suddenly felt Negan twirl your hair in his fingers, you looked over and noticed him gazing at you, “you’re beautiful you know that” he said with a soft voice, you began to blush and looked back out the window. You were one of Negan’s wives, but he told you on multiple occasions that you were his favorite. You didn’t like that he was with other women but you loved him and he treated you like his queen.

You pulled up in front of a Department store and you both got out of the truck, “why’re we here?” you asked, “I need to find some fucking tools, Sanctuary needs some repairs” Negan replied as he held up Lucille as you both entered. Negan took care of the few walkers that were endlessly wandering around inside, “look around, grab anything you fucking want” Negan shouted out to you as he went to the hardware section. You held the pistol you brought with you in your hand as you looked down the aisles, a lot of the stuff was already looted and everything else was useless. You decided to take a look down the electronics aisle, before the outbreak you were a photographer and you’d give anything to have a functioning camera again. You looked around but all you found were empty or smashed boxes, until you noticed a box still in its plastic wrapping at the back of the bottom shelf, you bent down and grabbed the box; you were overcome with excitement when you noticed it was a video camera, and that it included batteries.

You ran back to Negan who was carrying a few tools he had found, “ready to go?” he asked, “I’m all ready” you said with a smile as you held your camera up, “that’s what your gonna fucking take?” he furrowed his brow as he looked at your camera. “I can take videos with it, it’ll be fun” you replied knowing Negan wouldn’t understand your excitement. “Videos huh?” Negan said with a smirk “I know a few things I’d like to film” he said as he slapped your ass while you were walking out of the store. “Oh grow up Negan” you teased with a grin, “your gonna have to fucking make me doll” he joked back.

You made it back to Sanctuary; Negan went off to help with repairs bringing the new tools he found as you went back to your room so you could look at your new baby. You sat on your bed and began taking the plastic off the box and then opening it, you put the batteries into the camera and turned it on, it was in perfect condition. You spent hours fiddling around with it until you looked up at your clock, it was 8pm and it was your night to have sex with Negan, he’d be there any minute. You put the camera on your nightstand and quickly took off your clothes and slipped on the lacy black teddy lingerie that Negan loved on you. Right as you finished getting dolled up you heard a knock on the door, you quickly laid down on your bed and sweetly yelled out “come in”. The door swung open and Negan strided in, with Lucille still over his shoulder. “Fuck baby, are you trying to kill me?” he whispered as he gazed at you, he licked his lips then leaned Lucille up against the wall. He took off his jacket and scarf and threw it on a chair, before slowly walking over to the bed and grabbing your legs pulling you towards the edge before falling on top of you. You giggled as Negan began leaving hot, wet kisses down your neck, he then pulled his shirt off before rolling over onto his back and pulling you on top of him, you straddled him before slowly backing up until your face was at the hard bulge poking out of his jeans. You slowly started unbuckling his leather belt and then unzipped his pants, Negan lifted up off the bed as you pulled his jeans and his white boxer briefs off. You bit your lower lip as you looked at his hard cock that was only inches away from you now; you lightly grabbed it in your hand and slowly licked the tip, barely touching it. “Stop fucking teasing baby, I can’t take i-“ he was rendered speechless as you took his length into your mouth, Negan grabbed a handful of your hair before letting out a low moan and tilting his head back.

Negan glanced over at your nightstand and noticed the video camera sitting there, a devious smirk flashed across his face as he slowly picked it up and turned it on before starting to film you sucking him off. “That’s right baby, put on a fucking show for me” he growled, you quickly looked up and pulled your mouth off of him as you noticed the camera “what the absolute fuck are you doing Negan!?” you asked irritated as you wiped your mouth. “Oh c’mon sweetheart, think about how hot it’d be to have a secret video of us fucking that only we knew about”. You couldn’t help but agree with him how hot it’d be, and it’d be another thing you and Negan could have that that his other wives couldn’t. “Fine” you purred as you snatched the camera out of his hands and started filming him. Negan chuckled before grabbing your waist and pulling you up until you were sitting on his face, he kept one hand on your waist and slid the bottom of your teddy to the side with his other hand before swirling his tongue around your clit, you hummed loving the feel of his warm tongue against you, you pointed the camera downwards making sure you captured the big bad wolf feasting on you.

Negan looked up and gave a wink to the camera causing you to giggle before he started licking and sucking faster, he was savoring every bit of your pussy. You threw your head back and let out a loud moan barely able to keep the camera straight as you began grinding on his face, his tongue devouring you while his beard brushed against your sensitive skin, it was too much for you to handle and you purred “oh fuck, Negan” as you came all over his gorgeous face. After catching your breath you shimmied back down to his cock so your wet pussy was up against it. “My turn” Negan smirked as he took the camera out of your hands and began filming your hand as you grabbed his cock and slowly guided him inside of you. “Fuck me, your wet” Negan growled as his eyes burned into yours. He filmed as you started riding him, taking every inch of his love. Negan pointed the camera up so it was filming your face which was overcome with pleasure. You gasped as Negan started thrusting faster, the camera perfectly picking up the wet slaps of skin against skin. “Fuck Lucy, I’m gonna fucking cum god fucking damn it” Negan growled.

He was about to pull you off of him before you softly moaned “please cum in me daddy, I wanna feel it” Negan never came inside of his wives he always pulled out and finished wherever he pleased but Negan didn’t care this time and lost it at your words, in seconds you felt his hot cum fill your hole and he let out a deep groan. “Mmm” you whispered as you slowly got up and felt his cum drip out of you. You laid down beside Negan who was catching his breath, and grabbed the camera and pointed it at him while his eyes were closed, “fuck that pussy is heavenly” he said as he opened his eyes and looked at you, he rolled his eyes as he noticed you were filming him “alright, alright” he said as you clicked the off button, ending your private dirty film. “I’m gonna have whack off material for months with that little video we made” Negan said with a chuckle, as he put your hair behind your ear. You leaned in and gave Negan a kiss and whispered much to his enjoyment “you’ll have a year’s worth, once we’ve used up the film in this”.

The signs as skills I have
  • Aries: crying when frustrated/angry
  • Taurus: never knowing how much lotion is enough lotion
  • Gemini: listening to the same song for days and then never listening to it again
  • Cancer: buying 10 more books when I already have 500 at home to read
  • Leo: opening a soda and taking one drink before forgetting about it and letting it go flat
  • Virgo: starting a big paper the day before it's due and getting an A on it
  • Libra: not folding laundry. ever.
  • Scorpio: starting a million projects and not finishing any of them
  • Sagittarius: filling my purse with receipts. even though i know i'm never going to do anything with them. i will throw them away. but i always say 'yes' when asked if i want my receipt
  • Capricorn: lying about having plans because i don't want to go anywhere or do anything this weekend
  • Aquarius: eating a whole frozen pizza by myself. #noshame
  • Pisces: getting really drunk but not throwing up the next day. except that one time

“But you DO have friends, what about _____?”

No, I have acquaintances. I have people I sometimes hang out with for a few hours and leave. I have people I share my homework answers with. I have people who talk to me about their day and how their week is going. Friends to me are people you’ll spend 4am nights with, people who share their darkest pasts and beliefs and dreams. Friends are the ones who make you feel comfortable enough to open your mind and heart to, they’re the ones who make you feel vulnerable in the best ways. And they do they same for you. It’s hard for me to make friends because most of the people I meet seem so one-dimensional. They’ll talk about fake and materialistic things all the time, but I’m so tired of talking about drama and the weather. I want a group of friends who I can be my genuine self with, but those people are either in a new chapter of their life or far away.

I Just Want You to Know that I LOVE you all very much.

And maybe that’s not exactly enough, but it’s true, and no vote, and no president, can take that away.

SO TO MY FANNIBAL FAM AND TO ANYONE WHO FOLLOWS ME, I AM HERE FOR YOU, I KNOW YOU ARE HERE FOR ME, WE’VE HAD A CRAPPY HAND DEALT THIS YEAR, BUT WE ARE GOING TO FIGHT FOR MORE LOVE IN THIS WORLD, AS WE HAVE ALWAYS BEEN DOING. On our smaller scale (s4) and on our grander scale (the world). 

I KNOW THAT THIS DOES NOT BEGIN TO BE ENOUGH BUT I HAVE SEEN WITH MY OWN EYES THE LOVE THIS FANDOM HAS FOR EACH OTHER AND THE UNWAVERING, INSPIRING, STRENGTH THAT IT HAS AGAINST ODDS. And I have to believe that will be enough.

Please message me if you need to talk about anything, always!!!!! My askbox and messages are WIDE OPEN. I WANT TO TALK TO EACH AND EVERY ONE OF YOU, YOU ARE ALL IMPORTANT, YOUR UNIQUENESS IS IMPORTANT. We’ve had a setback this round, but we are GOING TO TRIUMPH.

Originally posted by bonearenaofmyskull

Show Me Love 14

Bucky Barnes x Reader, Pietro Maximoff x Reader

Plot: Bucky returns home while Y/N returns to the dating pool.  Neither is an easy transition.

Warnings: fluff, angst, Bucky’s a fucking idiot, Steve is too, Sharon’s done with everyone’s shit, Pietro is perfect, smut.

A/N:  This one jumps all around POV’s but I think it’s easy enough to follow.  Let’s just pretend ATJ’s hair is silver in that second gif, huh? lol HAVE ANOTHER NOVEL CHAPTER.  Only ONE MORE after this!!!

This one’s for you, @sergeantjamesbarnes107th .  I love you girl and appreciate all of your help, I hope you like it 😉 

Missed something?  Find the beginning HERE

⬅️⬅️PART 13 ||| PART 15➡️➡️

Originally posted by annutystan

The apartment was quiet, the door swinging open to choke him with the stale air inside.

True to his word, Bucky gave Y/N all the time she needed to move out.  But nothing really prepared him for going back to their home and knowing that she didn’t share it with him anymore.

The Christmas tree stood half naked in the corner, the sight digging holes out of his heart and he felt his shoulders droop.

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