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marriedwithjo  asked:

Hi, can I ask you how Ethan, Tyler and Mark would react if the reader constantly wanted cuddles and hugs? Thank you! ❤

absolutely ! this is so cute , omfg .

If the reader constantly wanted cuddles / hugs :

Ethan:

Originally posted by crankygoose

You, in the background: I REALLY WISH I HAD SOMEONE TO CUDDLE WITH RIGHT NOW!

Ethan (gif): What? Y/N, I’m recording, stop.

Usually it’s Ethan saying “babe, I’m busy,” and then that turns into “okay, fine, just for a minute,” and then the minutes turn to hours and then you both probably fall asleep . You’re constantly complaining when he’s making videos, just walking around the house sighing and groaning and saying “I REALLY WISH I HAD SOMEONE TO CUDDLE WITH RIGHT NOW!” until Ethan’s finally done with his video and tackles you onto the sofa. “Happy now?!” And, obviously, you are, because you got what you wanted. Basically he always caves and cuddles with you no matter what.

Tyler:

Originally posted by stonefacesmilesalways

You pouting: Don’t just sit there, hug me!

Tyler, continuing to sit there and laughs at you (gif)

You usually grab is long ass arms and wrap them around you, whether he wants to or not (which he usually doesn’t mind). He’s probably taller than you, so whenever you approach to get a hug, you bury your face into his stomach/chest, and it calms you down almost instantly. He likes to tease you a lot about it, sometimes he’ll even hold you at arm lengths when you’re trying to get at him with hugs and cuddles, until you run at him and lock your arms around him so he can’t get out. He thinks it’s really funny.

Mark:

Originally posted by marielgum

You, holding your arms out and getting slowly closer: You know you wanna.

Mark (gif): I’m watchin’ you.

Mark is so playfully mean about it. Like, he’ll call you needy and whiney, but he’ll always end up cuddling and hugging you, anyway. It’s always, “Oh my gggoooddd, ssstttoooppp,” and “jesus christ, what is your problem?” and then you give a little pouty face, or you hit him in the arm, and he’s like, “fine, god,” and just wraps super muscular arms around you. He’s very playful about it, but you know he doesn’t mind it at all, that’s just how he is.

Zuko’s Redemption Arc:

“Growing up, we were taught that the Fire Nation was the greatest civilization in history, and somehow, the war was our way of sharing our greatness with the rest of the world. What an amazing lie that was. The people of the world are terrified by the Fire Nation. They don’t see our greatness. They hate us, and we deserve it. We’ve created an era of fear in the world.”

Can we just talk about how impressive this was and how well-written it was? I know I like to do a lot of critiquing meta, but I’m gonna do a positive one today. Zuko facing his father was a scene the entire series built up towards. Throughout the first two seasons, Zuko’s father is shrouded in mystery, and you only hear about him through the menacing memories Zuko holds, and the impersonal impression the world has of his tyrannical reign. But, in the third book, you are shown Fire Lord Ozai, and he isn’t this grotesque, horrific sight: he looks exactly like Zuko, but without a scar- older. That was a clever buildup and character design. 

But, this scene never ceases to amaze me, nor does Zuko’s character arc. Zuko has been abused so severely. He’s been beaten down from his upbeat, lively, natural self that we see when he is little. When he is thirteen, and goes to the war meeting, we see a little boy who, despite the trauma of losing his mother, and being abused by his dad, is still eager, optimistic, loving, social, and confident. After his banishment, he becomes repressed, pessimistic, cold, more aloof, and painfully insecure, masked with arrogance that is expected in his culture. 

Zuko has been locked in a palace with no interaction with any peers, or anyone his age, or anyone at all- except Azula’s little friends who were strung along into tormenting him, his mother, and from time-to-time: his uncle and adult cousin. He has been stripped of every ounce of confidence and optimism he had, yet his loving nature still shone through in the series. We could always tell that Zuko was repressing his sensitivity, and that he could not bring himself to cut off entirely his strong sense of empathy that got him into the situation of banishment in the first place. Ozai hated Zuko for his empathy, that was weak to the imperial Fire Nation. But, Zuko was bursting with it. He and Azula, have always possessed prowess in emotional intelligence, just in different aspects and choices of execution that parallel.  Ozai perferred what Azula did with it. Nothing was weaker than compassion, and Zuko held it innately in his personality. We see it when he speaks with characters even before his redemption. When he interacts with his uncle we see it the most, when he just knows what his uncle is thinking and feeling before he even says it, even when he saves his crew, when he spares Zhao, when he helps Song, when he helps Lee and his family, when he opens up his heart to Katara, when his true, repressed nature comes to light when he frees Appa, when he overcomes his social anxiety from his abuse and palace sheltering and comes out with kindness to Jin- all of it. 

And, Zuko finally speaks his mind to this man who cast him aside like he was nothing. This is the most difficult thing for an abuse victim to do. And, Zuko comes to a full realization through his abuse and struggles. He now realizes that he had been brainwashed by his culture- his father. His father hurt him, Zuko realizes he mustn’t blame himself. It’s his father, and it is his people who are hurting the world. This is a revelation wise beyond Zuko’s years, and not oft-noted enough the amount of intelligence, maturity, courage, and of course: honor this took. Zuko took out his father, not with a lightning bolt, but with swift eloquence and concise truths of humanity Zuko has, deep down, known all along. 

Zuko deserves more credit. He overcame so much. He won, in the end. He overcame all his hardships, and got love. He gained back his confidence, and blossomed socially, gaining friends, something Azula never could do, and he accepted himself, something Azula too, could never do, and he regained his sense of hope for the world and optimism, something Azula could never hold. These parallels were so fascinating, showing two sides of what abuse can do, and how you can choose your own fate with your own actions, in spite of your maltreatment. 

Zuko deserves more credit. 

which is why the comics infuriate me for regressing on this, and the other characters arcs HUH HEMM, but this is a positive meta

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This little shit is Pudgington.He’s a one legged toad who wants to promote body positivity and racial equality. Pudge is a pro feminist and resides in Florida, home of the gators, sun, and serial killers.

Expect more Pudge from this blog and his instagram (run by my little sister).

His instagram is SirPudgingtonToad

Fancy knowing anything about me?
  • 1:Full name
  • 2:Age
  • 3:3 Fears
  • 4:3 things I love
  • 5:4 turns on
  • 6:4 turns off
  • 7:My best friend
  • 8:Sexual orientation
  • 9:My best first date
  • 10:How tall am I
  • 11:What do I miss
  • 12:What time were I born
  • 13:Favourite color
  • 14:Do I have a crush
  • 15:Favourite quote
  • 16:Favourite place
  • 17:Favourite food
  • 18:Do I use sarcasm
  • 19:What am I listening to right now
  • 20:First thing I notice in new person
  • 21:Shoe size
  • 22:Eye color
  • 23:Hair color
  • 24:Favourite style of clothing
  • 25:Kiss someone that starts with the letter “R”?
  • 27:Meaning behind my URL
  • 28:Kiss someone that starts with the letter “M”?
  • 29:Favourite song
  • 30:Favourite band
  • 31:How I feel right now
  • 32:Someone I love
  • 33:My current relationship status
  • 34:My relationship with my parents
  • 35:Favourite holiday
  • 36:Tattoos and piercing i have
  • 37:Tattoos and piercing i want
  • 38:The reason I joined Tumblr
  • 39:Do I and my last ex hate each other?
  • 40:Do I ever get “good morning” or “good night ” texts?
  • 41:Have I ever kissed the last person you texted?
  • 42:When did I last hold hands?
  • 43:How long does it take me to get ready in the morning?
  • 44:Have You shaved your legs in the past three days?
  • 45:Where am I right now?
  • 46:If I were drunk & can’t stand, who’s taking care of me?
  • 47:Do I like my music loud or at a reasonable level?
  • 48:Do I live with my Mom and Dad?
  • 49:Am I excited for anything?
  • 50:Do I have someone of the opposite sex I can tell everything to?
  • 51:How often do I wear a fake smile?
  • 52:When was the last time I hugged someone?
  • 53:What if the last person I kissed was kissing someone else right in front of me?
  • 54:Is there anyone I trust even though I should not?
  • 55:What is something I disliked about today?
  • 56:If I could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be?
  • 57:What do I think about most?
  • 58:What’s my strangest talent?
  • 59:Do I have any strange phobias?
  • 60:Do I prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it?
  • 61:What was the last lie I told?
  • 62:Do I perfer talking on the phone or video chatting online?
  • 63:Do I believe in ghosts? How about aliens?
  • 64:Do I believe in magic?
  • 65:Do I believe in luck?
  • 66:What’s the weather like right now?
  • 67:What was the last book I’ve read?
  • 68:Do I like the smell of gasoline?
  • 69:Do I have any nicknames?
  • 70:What was the worst injury I’ve ever had?
  • 71:Do I spend money or save it?
  • 72:Can I touch my nose with a tounge?
  • 73:Is there anything pink in 10 feets from me?
  • 74:Favourite animal?
  • 75:What was I doing last night at 12 AM?
  • 76:What do I think is Satan’s last name is?
  • 77:What’s a song that always makes me happy when I hear it?
  • 78:How can you win my heart?
  • 79:What would I want to be written on my tombstone?
  • 80:What is my favorite word?
  • 81:My top 5 blogs on tumblr
  • 82:If the whole world were listening to me right now, what would I say?
  • 83:Do I have any relatives in jail?
  • 84:I accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow me with the super-power of my choice! What is that power?
  • 85:What would be a question I’d be afraid to tell the truth on?
  • 86:What is my current desktop picture?
  • 87:Had sex?
  • 88:Bought condoms?
  • 89:Gotten pregnant?
  • 90:Failed a class?
  • 91:Kissed a boy?
  • 92:Kissed a girl?
  • 93:Have I ever kissed somebody in the rain?
  • 94:Had job?
  • 95:Left the house without my wallet?
  • 96:Bullied someone on the internet?
  • 97:Had sex in public?
  • 98:Played on a sports team?
  • 99:Smoked weed?
  • 100:Did drugs?
  • 101:Smoked cigarettes?
  • 102:Drank alcohol?
  • 103:Am I a vegetarian/vegan?
  • 104:Been overweight?
  • 105:Been underweight?
  • 106:Been to a wedding?
  • 107:Been on the computer for 5 hours straight?
  • 108:Watched TV for 5 hours straight?
  • 109:Been outside my home country?
  • 110:Gotten my heart broken?
  • 111:Been to a professional sports game?
  • 112:Broken a bone?
  • 113:Cut myself?
  • 114:Been to prom?
  • 115:Been in airplane?
  • 116:Fly by helicopter?
  • 117:What concerts have I been to?
  • 118:Had a crush on someone of the same sex?
  • 119:Learned another language?
  • 120:Wore make up?
  • 121:Lost my virginity before I was 18?
  • 122:Had oral sex?
  • 123:Dyed my hair?
  • 124:Voted in a presidential election?
  • 125:Rode in an ambulance?
  • 126:Had a surgery?
  • 127:Met someone famous?
  • 128:Stalked someone on a social network?
  • 129:Peed outside?
  • 130:Been fishing?
  • 131:Helped with charity?
  • 132:Been rejected by a crush?
  • 133:Broken a mirror?
  • 134:What do I want for birthday?
  • 135:How many kids do I want and what will be their names?
  • 136:Was I named after anyone?
  • 137:Do I like my handwriting?
  • 138:What was my favourite toy as a child?
  • 139:Favourite Tv Show?
  • 140:Where do I want to live when older?
  • 141:Play any musical instrument?
  • 142:One of my scars, how did I get it?
  • 143:Favourite pizza toping?
  • 144:Am I afraid of the dark?
  • 145:Am I afraid of heights?
  • 146:Have I ever got caught sneaking out or doing anything bad?
  • 147:Have I ever tried my hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end?
  • 148:What I’m really bad at
  • 149:What my greatest achievments are
  • 150:The meanest thing somebody has ever said to me
  • 151:What I’d do if I won in a lottery
  • 152:What do I like about myself
  • 153:My closest Tumblr friend
  • 154:Something I fantasise about
  • 155:Any question you’d like?
Preferences (Teen Wolf Edition): How he is when he gets jealous or protective

Stiles Stilinski: He’ll mask it with sarcasm and make some witty joke about the situation. But you would see right through that and instantly reassure him that the only guy you want, is standing right in front of you. Stiles would then wrap an arm around your shoulder and place a tender kiss on your forehead, but he’d still make a few sarcastic comments throughout the day about the guy who tried to flirt with you.


Isaac Lahey: He wouldn’t automatically do anything, because he knows that you can take care of yourself when it comes to guys flirting. But if the guy won’t take no for an answer that’s when Isaac would step in. He won’t even focus on the idiotic guy who thinks he has a chance, instead he’ll pull you into a heated kiss and walk away with you hand in hand.


Scott McCall: When it comes to jealously Scott has nothing to worry about, but being protective and looking after your safety is his number one goal. Even if you insist that you can provide help, Scott won’t budge on the matter and he’ll ask another pack member to stay with you at all times if he can’t. The thought of anything happening to you would tear him apart, so for his own peace of mind he fights better when he knows your safe.


Derek Hale: Being over-protective is in Derek’s DNA, no-one dare tells him the best way to keep you safe, because they know it won’t end well. Even though he doesn’t show it, you know when Derek is jealous and in order to calm him down before he hurts anyone, you either whisper comforting words in his ear or simply lace your hand in his. Your touch or voice alone is the only thing that Derek responds too. It’s tough feeling like Derek won’t let you help, but at the same time you know he just doesn’t want to lose you.


Theo Raeken - Oh boy, when someone flirts with you Theo instantly hears about it and puts them in their place. He is fiercely over protective and gets easily jealous. Usually people know not to cross the line, but if guys don’t get the hint that night Theo will leave love bites all over your neck and body to show everyone at school that you are taken.


Liam Dunbar: It doesn’t take a lot of Liam to get jealous, a small glance from another guy looking at you in the wrong way makes him ball his hand into a fist. When that happens you’d immediately do whatever you can to calm Liam down. When it comes to protecting you, there is nothing he wouldn’t do. You’re Liam’s world, his anchor, the person he goes to when he needs to vent, the girl he is crazy in love with. So when danger rolls into Beacon Hills, Liam is right by your side making sure you are 100% safe.

Preference Master List

This is for all of you mobile users I guess. Also most of the IM5 preferences include Dalton. Check this for updates!!

5 Seconds of Summer: 

  1.  How You Meet
  2.  You Take Care Of Him When He’s Sick
  3.  Cry On Your Pillow
  4.  Hiding Places
  5.  He Asks You To Move In
  6.  House Hunting
  7.  Moving In
  8.  Midnight Snacks
  9.  The Words That Were Never Said
  10.  Vacations
  11.  Arguments 
  12.  The Pet/s You Two Get
  13.  Risk It All
  14.  One Night Stands 
  15.  Rough
  16.  Your Relationship Becomes Public 
  17.  Get To Know You
  18.  They Find Out You Had Their Child
  19.  He Makes You Squirt 
  20.  You’re Eating Something That Turns Him On
  21.  The Boys Are Over When You Try To Be Sexy
  22.  You Don’t Know He’s Famous
  23.  Accidental Pillow
  24.  Blowjob
  25.  Art of Moving On
  26.  He Finds Out You’re Ticklish 
  27.  They Find Out You Had Their Child Part 2
  28.  English Love Affair
  29.  They Find Out You Had Their Child Part 3
  30.  He’s A Single Father
  31.  “Was This Just a Fuck?”
  32.  His/Your Child From a Previous Relationship Calls You or Him Mommy/Daddy
  33.  You’re the Concert Photographer 
  34.  Chains
  35.  He Surprises You
  36.  “The Name’s Bond…”
  37.  Threesomes
  38.  Coffee Shops
  39.  Bonnie And Clyde
  40.  Burn
  41.  Distractions
  42.  Dry Humping
  43.  Spring Break
  44.  Eat Out
  45.  Tour Vibes
  46.  The Amazing Race
  47.  Soulmate AU
  48.  Crazy For You
  49.  He Finds Out You’re Being Abused
  50.  Disney World
  51.  Saturday Nights
  52.  Sunday Mornings
  53.  Back To Sleep
  54.  Black Girl Magic
  55.  First Time Dad
  56.  Long Distance
  57.  “Please Just Fuck Me”
  58.  You Catch Him Masturbating
  59.  Bonding

Fly Away Hero: 

*Fly Away Hero Imagines (x) since it’s replaced by OGOC

  1.  You Take Care Of Him When He’s Sick
  2.  How You Meet
  3.  You Meet The Band
  4.  Settle Down
  5.  You Tell Him You’re Pregnant 
  6.  He Talks Dirty To You In Public 
  7.  His Favorite Place To Kiss You 
  8.  He Proposes 
  9.  You’re Short
  10.  You Tell Him You’re Pregnant Part 2
  11.  The Pet/s You Two Get
  12.  You Tell Him You’re Pregnant Part 3
  13.  Ride
  14.  Keep Quiet 
  15.  How To Save A Life 
  16.  You Tell Him You’re Pregnant Part 4
  17.  They Find Out You Had Their Child 
  18.  Makeup Sex
  19.  He Takes Care Of You When You’re Sick
  20.  You Tell Him You’re Pregnant Part 5
  21.  Watching Your Favorite Tim Burton Movie
  22.  Strip For Me
  23.  He’s a Tease
  24.  Mad
  25. He Makes Sexual Innuendos Towards You During An Interview
  26.  They Find Out You Had Their Child Part 2
  27.  He Gets Upset That You Don’t Spend Time Together
  28.  They Find Out You Had Their Child Part 3
  29.  He Asks You To Prom

Omaha Squad:

  1. Promise
  2. You Get High Together
  3. A Thunderstorm Is Coming, And You’re Both Stuck In A Cab In L.A. Traffic
  4. Blind Dates
  5. Valentine’s Day
  6. “Don’t Tease Me”
  7.  Cheater
  8.  You Comfort Him
  9.  Fights
  10.  Caught
  11.  Rejections 
  12.  Fallen Angels
  13.  Accidental Break Ins
  14.  Whiskey Dick
  15.  Wisdom Teeth
  16.  New Arrivals 
  17.  Going Downtown
  18.  Midnight
  19.  OTP
  20.  You Don’t Like His Music
  21.  Kink
  22.  Distraction
  23.  Festivals

IM5: 

  1.  How You Meet
  2.  First Date 
  3.  His Thoughts When He First Saw You 
  4.  He Gets Jealous 
  5.  Another Band Member Likes You
  6.  He Hears You Sing
  7.  The Youtuber/s You Two Love
  8.  He Talks About Your Weight
  9.  He Pushes You to Have Sex and 1 of the Boys Comfort You
  10.  He Thinks You Like Another Band Member 
  11.  You’re Making Out and His Parents Walk In
  12.  He Meets Your Brother
  13.  You’re Making Out and Your Brother Walks in With Friends
  14.  He Gets Protective 
  15.  He Whispers Dirty Things To You In Public
  16.  He Brings Up the Idea of Starting a Family
  17.  Your Water Breaks and He Helps You
  18.  He Sees the Baby for the First Time
  19.  He Calls You Ugly 
  20.  He Asks You To Prom
  21.  You’re Doing Dirty Things and the Boys Walk In
  22.  How They React To Baby Shopping
  23.  He Hates You At First
  24.  You Go To The Zoo
  25.  They Call Out Your Imperfections 
  26.  He Secretly Likes You And The Boys Convince Him To Ask You Out 
  27.  You’re Friends With Benefits 
  28.  You’re Friends & Make Out At A Party 
  29.  You Play Truth Or Dare
  30.  You’re Friends & See Him Naked
  31.  You’re Best Friends That Flirt 
  32.  He’s Your Best Friend’s Brother
  33.  He Tries To Impress You
  34.  You Overhear Him Confess His Love For You
  35.  You’re Best Friends With 1 Of The Boys And Meet The Others
  36.  Still Into You
  37.  He Let’s You Know He Wants You
  38.  You Meet While Playing Spin The Bottle/ 7 Minutes In Heaven
  39.  You Take Care Of Him When He’s Sick
  40.  He Gets Touchy
  41.  Meeting After Breakup
  42.  You Have Sex For The First Time
  43.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member 
  44.  He Talks Dirty To You With The Guys Around & He Picks Out A Naughty Outfit For You
  45.  His Favorite Place To Kiss You
  46.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 2
  47.  Angry Makeup Sex
  48.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 3
  49.  The Pet/s You Two Get
  50.  Disney Dudez Romantic Modern Moment 
  51.  They Have Kinks
  52.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 4
  53.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 5
  54.  He Loses Your Child In The Store
  55.  They Find Out You Had Their Child
  56.  Silent Quickie
  57.  The Act Like Fuckboys 
  58.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 6
  59.  You’re Leaving Him
  60.  He Gets Shipped With A Member From Fifth Harmony
  61.  Birthday Sex
  62.  You Passed Away and He Tries to Cope With Your Death
  63. They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 7
  64. They Find Out You Had Their Child Part 2
  65.  They Propose to You
  66.  They Find Out You Had Their Child Part 3
  67.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 8
  68.  You’re a Virgin, and Have Sex for the First Time
  69.  Shower Run Ins
  70.  The Birds and the Bees
  71.  He Finds Out You’re Pregnant
  72.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 9
  73.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 10
  74.  You Spend the Night for the First Time
  75.  You’re Leaving Him Part 2
  76.  Greasers & Socs
  77.  Amnesia
  78.  Wet
  79.  The Guys Help Feed Your Child
  80.  Cooking Vibes
  81.  Thinking Out Loud
  82.  Morning Wood
  83.  He Comes Home From War
  84.  Love Confessions 
  85.  Possible Parents
  86.  Your Dad Is a Gang Leader
  87.  They’re In A Gang, And You Like A Member Part 11
  88.  Silent Treatment 
  89.  Fingers
  90.  You Wear His Clothes
  91.  Jealousy 

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Perfer et obdura, dolor hic tibi proderit olim.”

“Be patient and tough; someday this pain will be useful to you.

— 

Publius Ovidius Naso, known as Ovid in the English-speaking world, was a Roman poet who lived during the reign of Augustus.  He was a contemporary of the older Virgil and Horace, with whom he is often ranked as one of the three canonical poets of Latin literature.  Ovid enjoyed enormous popularity, but, in one of the mysteries of literary history, was sent by Augustus into exile in a remote province on the Black Sea, where he remained until his death. Ovid himself attributes his exile to “carmen et error,” “a poem and a mistake,” but his discretion in discussing the causes has resulted in much speculation among scholars.

Ovid is today best known for the Metamorphoses, a 15-book continuous mythological narrative written in the meter of epic which is how we know much of Roman mythology, and for works in elegiac couplets such as Ars Amatoria (“The Art of Love”) and Fasti.  His poetry was much imitated during Late Antiquity and the Middle Ages, and greatly influenced Western art and literature.

Something About Pet Names

Request: Can u do one where a close guy friend of y/n’s call her princess and she ignores it but she told harry she doesn’t liked to be called that and gets angry

also special thanks to the always lovely, @stylesunchained for the help. x

Originally posted by catchynells


The party is buzzing away, one of the most rambunctious Harry had ever taken you too.  In fact, it’s pounding. The music is loud and people are everywhere, there’s barely any room to move without bumping hips or elbows with someone else. It’s humid too, everyone who isn’t dancing or mingling is fanning themselves or downing more drinks in hopes of cooling off. The air is hot, dripping, even- and it has been for hours. 

 You don’t mind, though, even in the slightest. You enjoy the parties, and you enjoy that Harry brings you to them. You’ll take a sweaty room full of drunk people to spend whatever fleeting amount of time his schedule can allow. Whatever time you can spend with your oldest and dearest friend, is enough for you. He had tried so hard to keep you integrated in his crazy life. Even when he’s gone, no matter how long, he manages. Between the texts and the occasional facetimes with raspy voices and snappy sentences (”Oi! Don’t fall asleep on me! ‘M talkin to yeh, aren’t I?”), he had always managed to keep you in the loop. His loop. 

And you’ve become friends with his friends too, and maybe enough so over the past few years that you can call them your friends too. They’re wonderful and they keep you company when Harry is gone. 

You sip away with due amusement at the half empty flute of sangria in your hand, leaning back against the bar stool as you watch Harry drunkenly tap away on his phone in front of the wide room with his clumsy fingers, as he sings into the microphone with the other.

You smile at him as he grips the microphone and his rough voice fills the room, echoing off the walls and acting as barrier to the mulled conversation within it. He’s having fun, he’s enjoying himself a lot, and you’re so happy for him. It’s been so long since you’ve seen him so.. at ease, even if it is credited to the alcohol he’s consumed over the course of the past few hours. It had been building all night, the gleam in his eyes, from when a group of you had played some games to the way he had practically tried to swallow a cigarette earlier in the night. 

“S’he looking up the lyrics to a Christmas song?” A voice asks, sinking in front of you and blocking your view of Harry. 

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Send me numbers please

Send me some numbers yo, I’ll answer them all.

Please, I’m extremely bored. :)

  • 1:Name
  • 2:Age
  • 3:3 Fears
  • 4:3 things I love
  • 5:4 turn ons
  • 6:4 turn offs
  • 7:My best friend
  • 8:Sexual orientation
  • 9:My best first date
  • 10:How tall am I?
  • 11:What/Who do I miss?
  • 12:What time was I born?
  • 13:Favourite color
  • 14:Do I have a crush?
  • 15:Favourite quote
  • 16:Favourite place
  • 17:Favourite food
  • 18:Do I use sarcasm?
  • 19:What am I listening to right now?
  • 20:First thing I notice in a new person
  • 21:Shoe size
  • 22:Eye color
  • 23:Hair color
  • 24:Favourite style of clothing
  • 25:Ever done a prank call?
  • 27:Meaning behind my URL
  • 28:Favourite movie
  • 29:Favourite song
  • 30:Favourite band
  • 31:How I feel right now
  • 32:Someone I love
  • 33:My current relationship status
  • 34:My relationship with my parents
  • 35:Favourite holiday
  • 36:Tattoos and piercings i have
  • 37:Tattoos and piercings i want
  • 38:The reason I joined Tumblr
  • 39:Do I and my last ex hate each other?
  • 40:Do I ever get “good morning” or “good night ” texts?
  • 41:Have I ever kissed the last person you texted?
  • 42:When did I last hold hands?
  • 43:How long does it take me to get ready in the morning?
  • 44:Have you shaved your legs in the past three days?
  • 45:Where am I right now?
  • 46:If I were drunk and can’t stand, who’s taking care of me?
  • 47:Do I like my music loud or at a reasonable level?
  • 48:Do I live with my Mom and Dad?
  • 49:Am I excited for anything?
  • 50:Do I have someone of the opposite sex I can tell everything to?
  • 51:How often do I wear a fake smile?
  • 52:When was the last time I hugged someone?
  • 53:What if the last person I kissed was kissing someone else right in front of me?
  • 54:Is there anyone I trust even though I should not?
  • 55:What is something I disliked about today?
  • 56:If I could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be?
  • 57:What do I think about most?
  • 58:What’s my strangest talent?
  • 59:Do I have any strange phobias?
  • 60:Do I prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it?
  • 61:What was the last lie I told?
  • 62:Do I perfer talking on the phone or video chatting online?
  • 63:Do I believe in ghosts? How about aliens?
  • 64:Do I believe in magic?
  • 65:Do I believe in luck?
  • 66:What’s the weather like right now?
  • 67:What was the last book I’ve read?
  • 68:Do I like the smell of gasoline?
  • 69:Do I have any nicknames?
  • 70:What was the worst injury I’ve ever had?
  • 71:Do I spend money or save it?
  • 72:Can I touch my nose with a tongue?
  • 73:Is there anything pink within 10 ft from me?
  • 74:Favourite animal?
  • 75:What was I doing last night at 12 AM?
  • 76:What do I think is Satan’s last name is?
  • 77:What’s a song that always makes me happy when I hear it?
  • 78:How can you win my heart?
  • 79:What would I want to be written on my tombstone?
  • 80:What is my favorite word?
  • 81:My top 5 blogs on tumblr
  • 82:If the whole world were listening to me right now, what would I say?
  • 83:Do I have any relatives in jail?
  • 84:What superpower would I have?
  • 85:What would be a question I’d be afraid to tell the truth on?
  • 86:What is my current desktop picture?
  • 87:Had sex?
  • 88:Bought condoms?
  • 89:Gotten pregnant?
  • 90:Failed a class?
  • 91:Kissed a boy?
  • 92:Kissed a girl?
  • 93:Have I ever kissed somebody in the rain?
  • 94:Had job?
  • 95:Left the house without my wallet?
  • 96:Bullied someone on the internet?
  • 97:Had sex in public?
  • 98:Played on a sports team?
  • 99:Smoked weed?
  • 100:Did drugs?
  • 101:Smoked cigarettes?
  • 102:Drank alcohol?
  • 103:Am I a vegetarian/vegan?
  • 104:Been overweight?
  • 105:Been underweight?
  • 106:Been to a wedding?
  • 107:Been on the computer for 5 hours straight?
  • 108:Watched TV for 5 hours straight?
  • 109:Been outside my home country?
  • 110:Gotten my heart broken?
  • 111:Been to a professional sports game?
  • 112:Broken a bone?
  • 113:Cut myself?
  • 114:Been to prom?
  • 115:Been in airplane?
  • 116:Fly by helicopter?
  • 117:What concerts have I been to?
  • 118:Had a crush on someone of the same sex?
  • 119:Learned another language?
  • 120:Wore make up?
  • 121:Lost my virginity before I was 18?
  • 122:Had oral sex?
  • 123:Dyed my hair?
  • 124:Voted in a presidential election?
  • 125:Rode in an ambulance?
  • 126:Had a surgery?
  • 127:Met someone famous?
  • 128:Stalked someone on a social network?
  • 129:Peed outside?
  • 130:Been fishing?
  • 131:Helped with charity?
  • 132:Been rejected by a crush?
  • 133:Broken a mirror?
  • 134:What do I want for birthday?
  • 135:How many kids do I want and what will be their names?
  • 136:Was I named after anyone?
  • 137:Do I like my handwriting?
  • 138:What was my favourite toy as a child?
  • 139:Favourite Tv Show?
  • 140:Where do I want to live when older?
  • 141:Play any musical instrument?
  • 142:One of my scars, how did I get it?
  • 143:Favourite pizza toping?
  • 144:Am I afraid of the dark?
  • 145:Am I afraid of heights?
  • 146:Have I ever got caught sneaking out or doing anything bad?
  • 147:Have I ever tried my hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end?
  • 148:What I’m really bad at
  • 149:What my greatest achievements are
  • 150:What I’d do if I won the lottery
Calum Hood:::Neighbor

Pairing: Calum and Y/N

Word Count: 6.5k+

Rating: Smut

Requested: Yas

Calum is a little cocky shit who plays girls, y/n’s brother warns her, but she wants him anyways

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PERFERENCE: Tfw’s Dream Girl

Anonymous said:Preference for TFW dream girl (both personality and looks)

A/n: watch (well read) me wreck this x

Originally posted by frozen-delight

Dean

Personality:

Sassy 

Never gives up

Selfless

Alert

The type to bottle their problems and feelings up

Fearless

Values Their friendship, relationship & family

Smart

Listens to old rock and really anything

Has a love for cars

Looks:

Either Brunette,blonde,red hair (mostly dark hair)

Curvy

Some what his weight

Any eye colour.

Originally posted by demondetoxmanual

Sam

Personality:

Slighty nerdy

Book worm

Full of live

Positive

Funny

Kind

Sassy

Selfless

Emotional

Looks:

Brunette/blonde hair 

Tallish/short

Any body weight

Either, brown,green or blue eyes (hazel eyes)


Originally posted by hallowedbecastiel

Castiel

Personality:

Kind hearted

Down to earth

Some what sassy, but not too much

A little bit insecure

A little reserved

Funny

Emotional

Looks:

Dark or light hair

Any body weight

Any eye colour

Preferences- Asking You To Move In

Angus Macgyver: It wouldn’t be until Mac was 100% sure that moving in together is the right move. Sure you’d leave a few spare clothes at his, and he’d leave a shirt for you to wear whenever he stayed over. But ultimately Mac would ask you to move in during some sort of special occasion, like a birthday or anniversary. It would be a pretty big deal for him due to it signifying that his ready to create a permanent future with you, and Mac being Mac wouldn’t come to that conclusion unless he knew that it was the right decision. And of course you’d say yes.


Kai Parker: There wouldn’t be any need to ask, it would feel like Kai already lives there. Between making himself a spare key, staying over most nights in a row and leaving his things at your place, there wouldn’t be a conversation due to the fact that Kai already moved himself in. It would be a naturally progression to that stage of living together. He’d also be all cute and make breakfast every morning, just to show how much he appreciates you putting up with him.


Kol Mikaelson: At first you’ll make a comment about it, joking of course, that you should move in considering you spend so much time over at the Mikaelson compound. But Kol’s response would be far from a joke, and he’d suggest you move in for real. His very protective so having you close would make it easier for him to look out for you, but the number one reason for him asking is because he hates not being able to end the day in the same bed as you.

Isaac Lahey: Isaac wouldn’t ask until he had his life in order. All he wants is to give you the finer things in life. The two of you talk about the future constantly. So when he can afford too he’ll buy the dream house you’d always talk about on the corner street and surprise you with it one day. Spending the rest of his life with you is his ultimate goal and asking you to move in is the first step to making that happen.

Masterlist

One of the things I love about Black Paladin Lance is that there are so many possibilies for how he becomes the Black Paladin.  Here are just a few ideas I’ve had:

  • Allura brings up the fact that they’ll need a new Black Paladin and Lance immediantly steps up.  He was the leader pre-voltron so it’s only natural, really.  
    • This can also go many ways.
    • Keith freaks the fuck out at Lance because um, hello?  There’s no way Lance would make a good leader, he’s reckless and talks them all into messes all the time.  Not to mention the fact Shiro said he should be the leader, Keith isn’t going to go against Shiro’s words
      • Lance points out that Keith is just as reckless as Lance is, expect Keith is at his most reckless in battle so it’s not a really good idea for Keith to be the leader.  He also mentions that of course Shiro picked Keith for the leader, if Keith’s really that blind to favourism he’s an idiot.  Shiro barely looks at Lance, Hunk, or Coran.  
      • The dispute quickly tears the group apart.  Coran and Hunk are for team Lance, Allura (and techinally Shiro) are team Keith
      • Pidge could go either way, on one hand she could go for Keith because 1. She trusts Shiro, and 2. She too doesn’t really notice how good a leader Lance is cause that the type of leader Lance is.  Shiro’s a very obvious leader, he stands above the others (both literally and figuritively) and is helps pull others up.  He’s not entitled but his energy basically screams follow me.  Lance isn’t like that, he’s the type of leader that will stand in front of you when there’s consequences or danger, but outside that he’s standing with you or behind you and pushing you to be your best.  So Pidge just sort of didn’t notice she followed his lead in the garrison.
      • Or Pidge could be Team Lance because she did notice 
      • Personally i perfer Pidge being Team Keith and then realizing very quickly she made the wrong choice
      • Lance quickly notices that they’re not getting anywhere arguing about it so he relents (very much ‘fine, whatever, you lead voltron, have fun with that!’ and storms off).  Which, ironically, just further proves he’s better black paladin material
      • Keith becomes the Black Paladin, Lance the Red, Coran the Blue (they need Allura in the castle), Pidge and Hunk remain as they are
      • Keith leads and he’s not terrible at it he’s just not all that good and he doesn’t have time to learn and Lance has to do a lot of back seat leading because Keith just doesn’t understand their strengths and weaknesses, is trying to hard to channel Shiro and becoming a pretty big dick (Shiro’s in a different position, he was already their upperclassman, Keith is techinally meant to be on their level but acting like an upperclassman and it’s pissing everyone off), he’s no help in statergy meetings, and he runs off by himself in battle all the fucking time
        • Lance starts having to shout ‘switch’ during battles beause it’s a better system than arguing with Keith.  He goes off at the guy whenever he runs off.  He ends up having to explain Keith’s half baked ideas.  He’s basically the leader without the black lion and he is so sick of Keith’s shit.  Red is too and they bitch and moan about it together.  Black and Keith don’t talk.
      • And despite all this the only person to come around and think Lance should be their leader is Pidge, Allura is still very, very sure Lance is not a good idea
      • Until she actually she’s him in action.  For whatever reason Lance is forced to pose as Voltron’s representative/Leader on a planet and Allura expects it to go terrible but it doesn’t.  Lance is still flirty and ridiculous but he’s able to sit down and be serious.  Maybe Keith pissed someone off and Lance has to talk Keith’s way out of jail, maybe he’s trying to convince them to help despite the danger it puts the planet in
      • Whatever it is he succeeds and when he comes back they have a whole new talk about who the leaders going to be.  Lance is given the role and the first thing he asks is if Keith is truly fine with that.  Que Keith feeling guilty because he expected Lance to be an asshole about it but nope
      • Lance is still immature and insists on making Voltron bow after distressing things, tells Pidge they can finally make Voltron dab and other such stuff but he’s serious side is out more often and everything goes amazingly with Voltron
    • OR: Keith doesn’t speak up.  Maybe he doesn’t think Lance will be the best leader but he doesn’t want to be the leader.  Allura’s still not very sure about it, but Coran and Hunk (and maybe Pidge) all insist it’s a good idea and no one else steps up so Lance becomes the black paladin
      • Everything goes really well.  Again, Lance is immature and a flirt but when the situation calls for it he’s as good and mature a leader as Allura and Shiro
      • Allura apologizes for misjudging me and Lance jokes about her finally falling for his charms in just a matter of time and Allura gets pissed and Lance laughs only to admit that it means a lot she said that
      • He doesn’t find out Keith was meant to lead until they’re saving Shiro.  Lance walks in the black lion behind him (his armour now black) and Shiro can’t make out who it is at first he just says something along the lines of ‘keith, i knew you’d come for me’ with a grin and Lance frowns and steps closer and says ‘i’m not keith dude, can you see okay?’ and shiro finds and his first reaction is to ask if Keith is okay, why isn’t he the black paladin? and Lance is starting to get pissed because seriously shiro?  is it so unlucky to him that Lance could be a leader?  But he sucks it up and answers everything calmly because he has a fucking person to save
      • Shiro doesn’t even think to thank him in all that goes on and Lance just gets really, really bitter
      • like he knows he shouldn’t be and all but he’s upset.  He’s been running on fumes for weeks making sure everyone else is healthy, coming up with plans with Allura and their allies, making those allies, and just all the stress of causing all the shots and now this.  He still manages to collect himself and put on a brave face but he has a short fuse these days, he’s on edge, and everyone is on edge because of it
      • the tension doesn’t help either, they’ve saved shiro but now what?  it’s not like shiro can just slip back into the place he had, he needs time to heal and readjust and everyone else needs time to readjust like they planned to save shiro but they never really planned past that
      • Things with Shiro and Lance just get worse.  Shiro doesn’t know how to treat a Lance who no longer has a hero complex, who knows he’s earnt his place and has a right to speak up against Shiro.  Shiro finds it weird enough that Lance is sitting in on all the meetings they’re having, let alone that he’s an active part of those meetings unlike the others who may listen but don’t really interact (thinking the BoM style planning, Lance was clearly listening in and looking for faults in their plans only to find none while the others weren’t paying as much attention)
      • It also doesn’t help that he doesn’t see the awesome leader Lance was because normally Lance is so much more patient.  He hears Lance ask why Keith didn’t tell him about Shiro’s wish and Keith admits he didn’t want to lead and Lance gets mad because this isn’t school anymore.  Someone can’t be your replacement because you don’t want to do something.  They get into an argument but that’s more or less the way they commicate, so what Lance says gets through to Keith it’s just not how Shiro would do things 
      • And that’s what it comes down to, really.  The fact Lance leads in a different way to Shiro.  He never once tried to be shiro because he know it wouldn’t work.  He’s a great leader in his own right, it’s just that shiro has a hard time seeing anyone elses training styles as right.
      • They end up having a heart to heart in Black.  Lance was chilling in his pilot chair sort of just sighing and trying to get it out of his system and Shiro showed up to reconnect with his lion and he stumbles upon Lance and Black like just talking.  And Shiro doesn’t get it because it was never that easy with him but that’s because they’re different people with different needs.  Lance needs to talk, Shiro doesn’t.  
      • So Lance and Black talk in a way only pilot and paladin can.  Shiro clears his throat and Lance ends up telling him how he feels (like the crystal seen with coran).  He tells Shiro how he’s just… he knows he’s going to be kicked to the back on the group again because thats what happened last time and he just isn’t happy about it because he’s made his spot on the team and now it’s falling through his fingers.  He admits he’s made Shiro was surprised Lance was the leader, like Lance knew Shiro didn’t notice him but it still hurt.
      • And Shiro feels like shit and they work through their problems like adults
  • OR: Lance doesn’t step forward as leader.  They’re in their lions about to go into battle but Keith… Keith can’t enter Black.  The lion once more has his particle barrier up and he won’t let Keith in.  
    • Lance, because he’s in red and feels its better he sit out than Keith, flies over to see if he can help.  Keith’s still trying to push in and Lance makes a joke about needing to knock (like he did with Blue) and it fucking works.  
    • Maybe they don’t realize at first cause Keith was also pushing at the barrier but Keith steps forward and Black doesn’t lower his head.  Instead the cat basically rolls his eyes and moves to lower his head and let Lance in
    • Lance is hella shell shocked and just sort of… walks in.  Like, okay then I guess I’m your paladin now?  ‘no shit kid lets go’ says black as Lance sits in his pilots chair and it just sorta happens
    • he rejoins the fight and everyones like ‘you got it working!  good job’ and Lance is like ‘well actually’
    • Hunk, Coran, and/or Pidge could be like ‘called it’ or everything could just be really confusing and tense until Black rolls his eyes again and tells Lance to just focus already holy fuck dude war zone
    • Things go swimmingly
  • OR: Allura annouces it has to be the blue paladin, always.  The Blue Lion is the only one with a qunsitence that will match the black lion and therefore they don’t have a choice, lance is the leader
    • Lance is thrilled at first and then not everyone else is
    • Hunk and Coran are so proud, as are the mice
    • Again, 50/50 on if Pidge is okay with this or not.  
    • Keith is not, he complains that Lance is nothing like Shiro (Lance argues that neither is Zarkon) and gets really uffy about it
    • Allura attempts that she’s not happy about it either but there’s not really anything they can do so they’ll have to stuck it up and deal with it
    • Their balant dislike of Lance pushes him to not be so proud.  He knows if they’re going to work as a team they’ll need to all accept him as a leader so he starts pushing himself way to hard
    • he also tries to be more like shiro, which really doesn’t work out for him
    • he’s not sure Black will accept him at first but the lion does only he refuses to commicate with Lance properly.  
    • Lance pushes himself too far in training, barely gets any sleep, and constantly gets into fights with Keith and Allura because he’s just looking out for them but fuck off lance, just because you’re the black paladin doesn’t mean you can order us around
    • his insecurities just get worse
    • he starts getting wreckless, not as a leader but as a person
    • he takes every hit he can for the others, stops eating almost entirely, stops talking as much etc.
    • Coran and Hunk notice but they don’t know what to do (Hunk’s used to calling up an older sibling or Lance’s mama for this but he can’t right now) but Allura and Keith are blissfully unaware.
    • Until Lance ends up in the healing pods because he pushed himself too far and Allura and Keith get mad at him for it and Lance just doesn’t have the energy to fight.  He ends up telling them to search for a new black paladin then, if they’re so against him he will back down the moment they find someone.  Maybe they’ll actually give that person a chance to be a leader
    • He doesn’t say it rudely or like they could never find another, he just says it plainly and then Hunk leads him to get some food.
    • Que Allura and Keith feeling like shit and realizing they really haven’t given Lance a chance.  Allura reviews it and wow, Lance is actually great in battle as the black lion.  In fact the biggest fuck ups are from Keith refusing to listen.  Keith has a good long think-and-stare-at-my-blade session
    • They both decide they do need to give Lance a chance, Lance doens’t exactly trust them at first but they try and everyone finds it fits rather well.  Lance starts to relax more now that Allura and Keith aren’t jumping on his every flaw.  Allura starts listening to him.  Keith starts following his orders
    • And they’re happy
    • For all of 5 minutes

Ask for honest truth
1:Name
2:Age
3:3 Fears
4:3 things I love
5:4 turns on
6:4 turns off
7:My best friend
8:Sexual orientation
9:My best first date
10:How tall am I
11:What do I miss
12:What time were I born
13:Favourite color
14:Do I have a crush
15:Favourite quote
16:Favourite place
17:Favourite food
18:Do I use sarcasm
19:What am I listening to right now
20:First thing I notice in new person
21:Shoe size
22:Eye color
23:Hair color
24:Favourite style of clothing
25:Ever done a prank call?
27:Meaning behind my URL
28:Favourite movie
29:Favourite song
30:Favourite band
31:How I feel right now
32:Someone I love
33:My current relationship status
34:My relationship with my parents
35:Favourite holiday
36:Tattoos and piercing i have
37:Tattoos and piercing i want
38:The reason I joined Tumblr
39:Do I and my last ex hate each other?
40:Do I ever get “good morning” or “good night ” texts?
41:Have I ever kissed the last person you texted?
42:When did I last hold hands?
43:How long does it take me to get ready in the morning?
44:Have You shaved your legs in the past three days?
45:Where am I right now?
46:If I were drunk & can’t stand, who’s taking care of me?
47:Do I like my music loud or at a reasonable level?
48:Do I live with my Mom and Dad?
49:Am I excited for anything?
50:Do I have someone of the opposite sex I can tell everything to?
51:How often do I wear a fake smile?
52:When was the last time I hugged someone?
53:What if the last person I kissed was kissing someone else right in front of me?
54:Is there anyone I trust even though I should not?
55:What is something I disliked about today?
56:If I could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be?
57:What do I think about most?
58:What’s my strangest talent?
59:Do I have any strange phobias?
60:Do I prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it?
61:What was the last lie I told?
62:Do I perfer talking on the phone or video chatting online?
63:Do I believe in ghosts? How about aliens?
64:Do I believe in magic?
65:Do I believe in luck?
66:What’s the weather like right now?
67:What was the last book I’ve read?
68:Do I like the smell of gasoline?
69:Do I have any nicknames?
70:What was the worst injury I’ve ever had?
71:Do I spend money or save it?
72:Can I touch my nose with a tounge?
73:Is there anything pink in 10 feets from me?
74:Favourite animal?
75:What was I doing last night at 12 AM?
76:What do I think is Satan’s last name is?
77:What’s a song that always makes me happy when I hear it?
78:How can you win my heart?
79:What would I want to be written on my tombstone?
80:What is my favorite word?
81:My top 5 blogs on tumblr
82:If the whole world were listening to me right now, what would I say?
83:Do I have any relatives in jail?
84:I accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow me with the super-power of my choice! What is that power?
85:What would be a question I’d be afraid to tell the truth on?
86:What is my current desktop picture?
87:Had sex?
88:Bought condoms?
89:Gotten pregnant?
90:Failed a class?
91:Kissed a boy?
92:Kissed a girl?
93:Have I ever kissed somebody in the rain?
94:Had job?
95:Left the house without my wallet?
96:Bullied someone on the internet?
97:Had sex in public?
98:Played on a sports team?
99:Smoked weed?
100:Did drugs?
101:Smoked cigarettes?
102:Drank alcohol?
103:Am I a vegetarian/vegan?
104:Been overweight?
105:Been underweight?
106:Been to a wedding?
107:Been on the computer for 5 hours straight?
108:Watched TV for 5 hours straight?
109:Been outside my home country?
110:Gotten my heart broken?
111:Been to a professional sports game?
112:Broken a bone?
113:Cut myself?
114:Been to prom?
115:Been in airplane?
116:Fly by helicopter?
117:What concerts have I been to?
118:Had a crush on someone of the same sex?
119:Learned another language?
120:Wore make up?
121:Lost my virginity before I was 18?
122:Had oral sex?
123:Dyed my hair?
124:Voted in a presidential election?
125:Rode in an ambulance?
126:Had a surgery?
127:Met someone famous?
128:Stalked someone on a social network?
129:Peed outside?
130:Been fishing?
131:Helped with charity?
132:Been rejected by a crush?
133:Broken a mirror?
134:What do I want for birthday?
135:How many kids do I want and what will be their names?
136:Was I named after anyone?
137:Do I like my handwriting?
138:What was my favourite toy as a child?
139:Favourite Tv Show?
140:Where do I want to live when older?
141:Play any musical instrument?
142:One of my scars, how did I get it?
143:Favourite pizza toping?
144:Am I afraid of the dark?
145:Am I afraid of heights?
146:Have I ever got caught sneaking out or doing anything bad?
147:Have I ever tried my hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end?
148:What I’m really bad at
149:What my greatest achievments are
150:The meanest thing somebody has ever said to me
151:What I’d do if I won in a lottery
152:What do I like about myself
153:My closest Tumblr friend
154:Something I fantasise about
155:Any question you’d like?

anonymous asked:

Hola chica can you do one where you and shawn live in apartment building and are neighbors and basically you just dont get along like you bicker and argue because the other is disturbing the peace but soon start flirting w one another haha merry xmas

Sorry this has taken so long! It’s very very smutty and a little violent and lots of language. LOL

It was faint but loud enough that you could hear it as you laid in bed. It was the first night in your new apartment and around three in the morning. You had been laying in bed for about two hours unable to fall asleep as the neighbours next door kept making this erratic noise. It felt like a drum, but you couldn’t tell what it was. It was low and deep vibrations, it was music, but not a recorded song. But regardless, it was irritating you.

Being your first night into the place you weren’t wanting to already go over and make bad impressions with the neighbour. But on the flipped side of that rational, you also wanted to lay the line down. You decided to let it slid the first night. If it happened again tomorrow you would do something about it, you stuck the ear plugs in and tried to fall asleep but still could feel the vibrations.

The following day you were in the middle of making supper and the noise began again. This time it was louder, much louder. You began to wonder if this was a common thing and wondered if everyone else was okay with this. Figuring it was earlier you decided to let to happen for a bit, but once it hit around nine that evening if it hadn’t stopped you would make it.

About twenty minutes before nine, the music cut out. This made you relax, you now felt confident your neighbour wouldn’t start again.

But you were wrong. Around one in the morning, the noise began again, much like the night before. It was a low vibration but you could feel it through the walls and into your bedroom. Getting up from the bed you leant in and pressed your ear to the wall.

It was a guitar, and now that your ear was pressed to the wall you should hear someone humming along and singing. Removing yourself from the wall you stormed out of the bedroom and down the hall. You had had enough, you were tired from the night before and irritated from earlier by inconsiderate this person was.

You knocked on the door, not aggressively but hard enough that they would definitely hear you. The music stopped and you heard someone walking towards you. Your heart was beating fast still infuriate.

The door unlocked and pulled open to reveal a tall boy standing there.

For only a moment you had forgotten why you had come to your door. Distracted by how attractive he was. He stood tall, very tall. His body was large on top but well proportioned throughout. He was very good looking and had a lovely smile that could make anyone feel good.

“Hi.” He smiled.

“Uh. Hi.” You stammered, trying to deviate your thoughts away from how attractive he was. “Uh yeah. Listen I’m your new neighbour” I pointed to the direction of my apartment.”

He smiled brightly, seeming oblivious so how noisy he had been, for a moment I almost felt guilty for what I was about to do. “Oh Hi! I’m Shawn!” He extended his hand to you. You looked it at for a moment before placing your hand in his. Mentally you noted that his skin was very warm and soft around your hand.

You quickly gave your name and then peered into his place, but unable to see because his body was so tall and muscular. “Yeah anyways, I’m not exactly sure what you’re doing right now, but it’s making a lot of noise. And I can’t fall asleep so if you could keep it down?”

“Oh yeah for sure. Sorry. Didn’t realise you could hear it.”

“Yeah well I can. Heard it last night and earlier this evening too.” You spat out. Which you realised was a little excessive, but you still felt he was being really inconsiderate earlier. His facial expression changed a little. He did not take my complaint well.

His face turned hard. “I’ll try and keep it down.” He said his voice flat and unpleased.

You gave a forced smile and said thank you before turning and leaving. Once returning to your room you heard nothing and feel asleep right away feeling satisfied with yourself.


The following night you went about making dinner and just as you finished the music began again, just as it had the night before. Loud and making the walls and floor vibrate. You were beyond frustrated because he knew. He knew he was being unmindful of those around him. Feeling at a loss of what to do you let it go, only hoping he would turn it off at a decent hour. Which he did. But you knew this wasn’t the end. You would have to wait until that night to really find out what type of neighbour you had really gotten.

Impressively you had fallen asleep, but this time at four in the morning the music began again. It was louder. Not as loud as earlier that evening, but louder than the two nights before.

You laid in bed furious. Ripping the blanket off you pulled out of bed and stormed out your place and back down to his door. This time you banged your fist on the door.

Awhile after your knock the music subsided and you could hear him walking, his pace slow. He was playing with you. Slowly the door opened.

You stood there and said nothing but looking at him.

“Can I help you?” He smirked his perfectly straight teeth and leant against the door.

You stood there baffled. “Really?”

He shot you a look pretending to not know what you were referring to.

You leant to the side. “Really?“ You hand motioned in disbelief. “Really? You’re going to play games?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

You began to yell. “Your fucking music, or whatever the fuck it is? Can’t you just keep it down? I’ve tried to be understanding. But I work. I have a job to go to tomorrow. Some people have those.”

He got defensive. “What makes you think I don’t have a job?”

“I never said that.” You spat, feeling guilty.

He raised his eyebrow. “You implied it.”

You became more enraged, not liking being caught by him. “Whatever, it’s clear you don’t have one. Considering you’re up all night.”

“Did it ever cross your mind the music might be my work.”

“I don’t give a fuck what your work is. Keep it between the hours of nine to five!”

“I do.” He replied cheekily.

Rage bubbled up inside you, your fists clenched. “From A.M to P.M.” You screeched.

He stood there calm and relaxed, he was bating you. Which only made you even more upset. You looked at him and took a deep breath. You wanted to smack the stupid grin off his alluring face. He stared down to you as he stood relaxed against the door. Taking one more deep breath and closing your eyes you tried to compose yourself. Opening your eyes you spoke slowly. “Just keep it down.” You paused. “Please.”

He said nothing and you both stared at one another for a moment before you began to walk away.

He then called your name. You turned quickly. Still standing at the door he pointed to his large chest his finger circling in the area and then pointed to you.

You looked at him completely confused, saying nothing, but thinking he was an idiot. He stood there watching you but looking at your chest. Following his gaze you looked down.

One of your nipples was peaking out from your pyjama tank top.  Frantically you reached up and covered your exposed skin. Looking up you clutched to your chest. Shawn began to laugh.

“Nice.” He mocked before pushing off the doorframe and walking back into his place.

Motionless you stood in the hallway mortified. You looked around the hallway unsure of yourself and slowly made your way back to your place. Walking to the bedroom you laid down slowly. You felt completely embarrassed by not only your nipple slip but your behaviour. Laying in bed you almost didn’t notice the music was gone, but even with it gone you didn’t fall back to sleep for a long time.


“Okay please tell me he is attractive?” My friend said through the phone. “If he saw your tit please tell me he was cute.”

You said nothing. Only thinking about how attractive his dark brown hair looked

“Oh shit!” She yelled. “He is cute!”

“That’s not what we are talking about right now.” I intervened. Shawn might be incredibly hot but he was also the most irritating person you had ever encountered.

“Oh yes, it is!”

You yelled her name into the phone laughing. “No, it’s not.”

“Oh yes, it is! You just watch. I bet you two are going to hook up.”

My voice shrilled. “We are not! He is the most irritating, obnoxious person I’ve ever met! I wouldn’t touch him with a ten-foot pole.”

“Yeah yeah. You say that now.”

I spend the next few minutes arguing that it would never happen. Because it wouldn’t. Shawn drove you mad, and while your mind had crossed the idea of his strong arm stripping you of your clothes you knew that would never happen. Your hatred for him was too much.


The week following your move was horrible. Shawn did everything it seemed to drive you nuts. The night after the nipple slip he played his guitar late again. You slammed your fist on the wall. When you did this the sound did stop but then he slammed his fist against the wall too. Just as you had, not expecting him to do it, he startled you.

You began to put in complaints to the building manager, but he didn’t seem concerned. Frustrated you figured it was time for payback.

Dirty looks began to be exchanged in the halls, and things came a little ridiculous. You bought the best earplugs you could find, and soundproof earphones to wear both at night. In addition, you make a makeshift bed in your living room. Which you began to sleep in. The sleep was comfortable with the headphones but even if Shawn playing his music loud you hear nothing. And finally, you managed to get a decent nights sleep.

The following morning when you got up for work you hooked up your sound system and faced it right at the wall and played your music as loud as possible at six in the morning until eight when you left. You figured that if he was up all night playing music he was sleeping all day.

You knew at one point this was bothering him because you heard him once cursing behind the walls. This gave you satisfaction for a few days but it didn’t feel enough. You decided you make a playlist that would repeat one song continuously for six hours. The following day you started it up right before work.

It was petty and you knew it. But you had no idea how to handle this.

It wasn’t until the second weekend after your move things really blew up. It was early Sunday morning and you had just gone for your morning run and it was around seven, and you decided it was time to put up those pictures on your bedroom wall.

Setting up the location of the nail you held it to the wall. Bringing up the hammer you aimd and gave it one good tap before you really slammed it in.

“Opps.” You said as it went in too far. “Guess I’ll have to do it again.”

Grinning you redid the nail and heard him through the wall.

“Holy fuck.” He cursed.

You decided to really get this going. Turing on the music again you put it full blast and began to hammer into the walls again. You heard his muffled complaints on the other side of the wall before he banged his fists against it on his side of the wall. It made the whole wall shake.

Being spiteful you walked over to the wall and knocked back, like knocking lightly on a front door. There was more swearing behind the wall. You began to position the pictures, being sure to make as much noise as possible. After a bit of nailing into the wall and hanging pictures, you heard a door on the other side slam shut. He was coming for you, but you didn’t care.

Sure enough, he was at your front door slamming his fits on it. Casually you turned down the music ever so slightly and walked to the door and opened it.

He was standing with nothing more than his boxers on. His brown hair messy and wild. Just like his eyes. His chest was breathing in and out hard.

“Can you stop being such a fucking bitch?” He began to yell.

You smirked at him but said nothing.

He stood there in the hall outside your door, similar to how you had just a few weeks before at his.

“I’ve never met someone who’s such a bitch! What did you get dumped by your ex and how you hate guys so much you’ve decided to make my life a living hell?”

Still smirking you continued to watch him. Watching him so upset was thrilling. His chest heaved as he stood there, all his muscles contracted, cheeks flushed. He stood there towering over you but you didn’t feel intimidated in the slightest. As he looked down you realised these eyes were brown as they glared at you. You watched his face fall with failure. He stepped back looking at you for only a moment longer before turning away in defeat down the hall.

“Hey, Shawn.” You called as he walked down the hall. He turned, and as he did you reached up. Your finger pointed to your chest and you pointed to him. You mocked him and how he was shirtless, making the same gesture he did from a few nights before. His body shivered with anger, his cheeks cherry red, his body heaved again as he took a deep breath. He turned away quickly and walked to his door slamming it behind him.

You went back to hammering on the walls and playing music for the next hour before you turned it down. Seeing him so wound up was very satisfying so you felt a little nicer and shut it off.


The following day had been a long one at work. You came home much later than normal working overtime. Walking down the hall you pulled out your keys for you door but before you could you noticed a pink paper attached to your door. Confused you pulled it off and began to read.

“Son of a bitch.” You muttered under your breath.

Blazing down the hall you slammed your fist on the door of Shawn’s place.

“Are you fucking kidding me?” You yelled the moment you saw his face. “A noise complaint?”

“How did YOU managed to get a noise complaint? You’re the one playing your fucking guitar all night! I’ve been calling complaints on you for weeks? How the fuck do you get a noise complaint on me?”

Shawn began to snicker, amused.

“Ugh!” You yelled as you slapped the notice on his chest. “I hate you!”

Shawn’s hand came up and caught the paper on his chest, as you continued to yell.

You poked your finger on his chest, which was hard under your fingertip. “You’re one of the most  annoying inconsiderate pricks I’ve ever met in my entire life!” You began to yell louder. “You don’t think about anyone other than yourself! All I asked was for you to shut off your music at night! That’s all I asked for? Why couldn’t you have been civilized like everyone else in this building and just fucking shut it off?”

Shawn snapped and began to yell back. “Maybe if you hadn’t come over here the first night and been such a bitch right off the bat this would have never happened?” His voice was loud, almost intimidating, but you only took this as a challenge.

“Maybe if you hadn’t been such an inconsiderate fuck I would have never needed to be a bitch to you!”

As you spoke someone down the hall opened their door. “Shut the fuck up!” They yelled.

Both you and Shawn looked at them as they close the door. Out of breath from yelling, you turned to Shawn. Both of you looking at one another. You chest moving in and out your lungs trying to expand.

“Maybe you should.” Shawn suddenly said as he stared down at you, making you uncomfortable.

You glared up at him perplexed. “What?” You stammered.

He looked you up ad down and spoke slowly, seductively. “Make. Me. Shut. Up.”

Both of you looked at one another. Heart pounding.

Quickly your hands reached up and grabbed at the fabric on his chest, it bunched in your fists. His hand forcefully wrapped around the back of your head his fingers winding into your hair, as your lips pressed together hard.

Suddenly your fists on his chest pushed him away. He took a few steps back. This was wrong. Standing and staring at one another both of you were breathing hard. As you stood looking at Shawn you knew that this was wrong, but as you watched him out of breath, you knew it felt so right. Closing the space between you both, you reached up and grabbed at him again, entering into the apartment. His large strong hands wrapped around your waist and he pulled you inside. You heard the door slam close as your lips were on his.

His hands came up, pulling off your blazer in one swift movement. Your lips broke apart and quickly you pulled off the blazer from your wrists letting it drop. Once your wrists were free you used them to grab at his shirt again. Using all your strength you pulled at Shawn and slammed him against the wall. His body thudding against the drywall. An unearthly sound escaped his lips and his hand came up and wrapped itself high on your throat. His grip was firm and your breathing stopped as he caught you off guard. The touch was exhilarating.

With his hand around you under your jaw, he pushed you away turning you around and forcing you to the wall. His large body trapped you. The hand around your neck disappeared, as he then grabbed at your hands. Wrapping them around your wrists he dragged them up the wall. Suddenly his lips were where his large hand has just been wrapped around your neck. He kissed along it and down into the collar of your blouse. A moan escaped your lips.

He leant back and slowly licked his lips. The wetness on his lips made you have flashes of desires. His moist lips then parted into a grin and his hands wrapped around your wrists loosened up. They began to trail down your arms and his fingers reached your blouse. He looked down at your chest as you watch him. Suddenly his eyes darted up and there was a ripping and popping sound.

 He had ripped apart your blouse. You made a gasp looking down, both shocked that he had done it but also aroused by it.

“You asshole.” You growled, which only made him smirk. Enraged you reached up and grabbed at the top of his head, fingers wrapping around his soft curly hair you pulled back sharply. His breath hitched. As he exhaled his breath made a low erotic growl. He reached up grabbing your hand and your grasp around his hair loosened. His strong arm then turned you around, your arm pinned between your back and his body.

“I fucking hate you.” He snarled in your ear, as his hands reached pulling the ripped blouse out of your pencil skirt.

“The feeling is mutual.” You spat back as he began to pull the blouse off of you. His hands still handling you, he got the blouse off of you. Once it had fallen to the ground he pushed you forward into the living room towards the couch and leant you over the back of it.

His hand pushed you down and then trailed down your back slowly to your butt. His fingers lifted and then his large hand slapped you hard on the ass. You gasped at the pleasure of the pain.

His hand then reached into the back of your hair and he gathered it in this fingers and pulled you up slowly by the head. Once standing up straight he leant into the side of your head, his hot breath on your ear. His free hand reached at the bottom of your skirt from the back and he tried to pull it up. He struggled a little because of how tight it was. His breath disappeared from your neck and he leant back looking at your body. His hand yanked at the skirt again pulling it up more as it pulled at the front of your thighs.

He leant into your ear again speaking low. “Spread.”

You listened and opened up your legs the fabric of your skirt hiked up further. Shawn pulled it up just to under the curve of your ass before you felt his hand right at the back of you under your butt. His hand slowly began to push forward to your centre. His fingers then pressed into you from the outside of your panties. You became breathless from the touch. He massaged you from the outside for while, the pleasure extremely satisfying.

Gently he removed his hands from your body, but he remained close. You stood motionless for a few moments only the sound of you both breathing filled the room. Slowly you turned around, to meet him in the eyes. The both of you stared at one another for a while. Until suddenly your right hand came up and smacked him across his jaw. You grinned. His head turned and he held it there for a moment before it turned back to face you. His dropped jaw tighten and then turned into a grin. He liked it, which only make you mad. Grabbing at his chest you pushed him backwards. He banged into something but you weren’t sure of what it was. Pulling at the bottom of his shirt you pulled it off exposing his built body. Aroused by his physical appearance you placed your fingers on his chest and dug them in. He inhaled sharply, and you smirked.

Slowly you lowered and fell to your knees. You placed your hand over his dick inside his jeans. You could feel it’s fullness through the fabric. You massaged it gently before you brought your lips up. Looking up at him watching you, you opened your mouth and gently bit at the bulge.

Shawn let out a painful groan.

Reaching up you began to loosen his jeans quickly and pulled them down past his strong thighs just above his knees. Your hand reached up over his bulge and you began to massage it with the palm of his hand. His hand fell back for a moment. Looking back to his groin you wanted to get to the good part, and pulled down his black boxer briefs, exposing him.

You took him in your hands dry and rubbed him up and down. The friction making him uncomfortable as his thighs tightened. Spitting into your hand you lubed him up and rubbed again. Preparing yourself for him to enter your mouth you looked up to him.

“Be good.” He warned you as he looked down to you cautiously.

You grinned before slowly wrapping your lips around him. You took no orders from anyone. Slowly you inched him in farther and farther. Pushing him into the back of your throat as far as you could. You made a gurgling sound when he reached the limit and looked up to him.

“Fuckkk.” He inhaled when you did.

He was enjoying his too much for your liking. You removed him from your mouth and then placed your mouth just over his tip. But instead of using your lips you just gently bit at his head.

“Fuck.” He yelled in pain. He grabbed at the back of your head and you let go of him as he brought you up.

His eyes were wild. His hand let go of your hair but he used them to then grab at your thighs and pulled you up to straddle him. He walked you over to the kitchen table and aggressively placed you down on the top of it. His hand then reached into your bra and pulled out your breast. His head leant down and his lips began to suck on your nipple.

Suddenly you yelled out in pain as he bit at the nipple. He smiled with your nipple between his teeth before he let it go and began to suck again on it. You chest heaving you tried to catch your breath. He continued to suck harder and harder, the blood began to rush to his suction and it became very uncomfortable.

“Stop.” You breathed as your nipple began to hurt, you inhaled with a hiss. “Stop.”

Slowly he did. He stood back and then put his large hand on your collarbone and pushed you back slowly on the table. You laid on your back your hands falling by your head. Shawn stood above you looking down at you on the table. His arms then wrapped around your legs and he slid you down on the table. Without looking away he reached up into your skirt and pulled at your underwear removing them. Still, with locked eyes on you, he pushed the skirt down exposing your centre to the cool air of the room.

Watching him he slowly lowered down his face disappeared within your skirt. You felt his hot breath on your already warm lips. His wet tongue then slipped inside of you. Edging around your entrance for a while before he slowly made his way up to your sensitive area. His tongue flicked along it, which made you moan. Your body began to contract at his touch. Slowly he began to suck on your clit, the suction intensifying just has he had done with your sore nipple. He began to pull on it and then sucked again. You felt the blood rushing to meet his lips and the sensitivity grew and grew until it began to hurt. You breathed his name again, but he continued pulling harder.

A small yelp escaped your lips, you thighs pressing on the sides of his head. He reached up without adjusting and grabbed at your leg spreading them wide. You began to whimper his name as he continued to suck at you. Within a few more second it became unbearable, your clit extremely sensitive and your legs began to fight against him, quivering, but he held you back.

You yelled his name one more time before he stopped. He stepped back up and looked down at you biting at his lip, as your clit throbbed.

You sat up straight for a moment on the table and watch him right before you spat at him. His eyes flickered closed as the saliva landed on his neck. His eyes opened full of rage. “You little…” He began to say before he grabbed at the back of your head and silencing himself with your lips. You inhaled not expecting the kiss. As he held onto you, your fingers reached around to his back. Digging them deep into his skin you raked them across his backside. He inhaled sharply. His arms then wrapped around your legs and he pulled you up and off the table. Wrapping yourself around him he brought you into his bedroom and threw you on the bed. Your body bouncing into the mattress. He stood straight up and looked down to you.

Pushing yourself on your forearms you slowly you began to gaze over his naked body, enjoying the view. Your tongue moved around in your mouth as you looked over his strong thighs. Quickly you looked at his cock, it was swollen and full and stuck out from his body. Pleased looking at it, you bit your bottom lip, and looked up to Shawn watching you. You smirked for a moment lifting you head to the side looking at his torso, which was chiselled with large swollen muscles. Moving up you found his chest which was moving in and out quickly, his breathing heavy. You revelled in the brawn of his arms and shoulders before looking up at his face one last time. He was still staring at you, enthralled.

Stepping off the bed you stood up straight. He continued to watch you as you reached behind undoing your bra and unzipping your skirt.

“Get a condom.” You ordered.

He watched the skirt fall to the floor before he walked over to the nightstand as you sat back down on the bed.  He pulled one out and ripped it open. You watched him with a seductive grin as he rolled it onto himself. When he finished he looked up to you waiting. You rolled over on the bed moving to the centre of the bed. Placing your forearms on the bed you stuck your backside up in the air inviting him. He walked to the end of the bed disappearing from your view, but you felt him get on the bed from behind you. You grinned waiting for him. He came closer and you felt his hand on your left cheek. His hand pressed into it. Moments later you felt his hand get close to your centre as he began to guide himself to you. You leant back into him and felt the pressure of him filling your opening.

You made a sound of pleasure. He placed his other hand on your right cheek and pressed himself into you further. You bit your lip, the pleasure was sensational. He gripped into your soft skin and guided himself in and out of you. He began to speed up, his body began to smack into yours. You walls filling with him. He grew a little sloppy and then slowed down. His hand removed from your backside and reached up to your shoulder. Still, inside you, he pulled you up to have your bodies pressed together. You turned your head to look at him and he gently touched your chin with his finger and kissed you softly. When your lips parted he took his hand and slowly reached down the front of your body. His fingers then slipped into you, and you gasped at the touch. Your breath hot on his lips. He began to push himself in and out of you, as his other hand came up and cupped at your breast. You turned away and your eyes slowly closed from the stimulation of his fingers pressing around your clit. He moved in and out of you as he pressed harder at your clit. You felt yourself tightening around him. The frequency beginning to increase.

“Don’t stop.” You breathed as he hit the good spot. He didn’t move but kept massaging you in the right place. “Don’t stop.” You began to breathe over and over.

Your body began to tense up, he felt tighter inside you. “Don’t stop. Don’t stop.” His fingers moved around inside of you and then your whole body clenched and you sharply inhaled your mouth dropping. Your body was tensed around him making him moving in and out of you even more pleasurable. Mind going blank you felt every nerve in your body that he was touching. He continued to work on you as you road your orgasm. It was long and intense your legs felt weak but you held yourself not wanting to let the pleasure go. After a long amount of time, the pleasure slowly faded away. Shawn hand and fingers removed from your body and he pushed you forward a little holding you by the hips. He began to move in and out of you faster and faster. You felt exhausted from your climax but tightened yourself around his cock again to help him. He slammed himself into you from the back, your skin smacking together. His strokes started to become erratic and sloppy. To make up for his tempo you synced yourself to make up for his mistakes. His breathing became shallow and a deep growl escaped his lips. It was animalistic. His rhythm was almost nonexistent but you kept sliding him in and out of you.

“Oh fuckkkk.” He moaned slowly and you clenched yourself as much as you could as he came inside of you. He moved in and out of you very slowly as he orgasmed. You listened to him as he did. He slowed right down and then completely stopped. His hands on your waist pulled you in closer to his body. His head then rested on your shoulder, he felt warm on your skin. Leaning your head onto his you both sat a moment in the same position as you tried to catch a bit of oxygen from the room. You let out a huge sigh of satisfaction and exhaustion. Both breathing hard you closed your eyes relaxed as you sat together intimately for a while.

Slowly then you pulled him out from you and he loosened his arms around your body. You then slowly fell forward falling backside on the bed, your breasts bouncing as you did. Shawn shuffled off the bed, removing the condom and cleaning himself up as you looked to the ceiling. Once he was cleaned up. He reached to the side of the bed and pulled up a soft throw blanket. He placed it over you and himself as he rolled on the bed laying on his stomach. Folding his arms under his head, his body touched yours gently. You peered down to him still breathing hard, and let out another long sigh of exhaustion.

Shawn’s looked adorable. Which was a new look to you, his cheeks were rosy, his hair was messy and he looked tired. Looking down at him so relaxed and quite you began to giggle.

“What?” He asked peering up at you.

You looked back to the ceiling still laughing. “So that’s what it takes to get you to shut up.” Still chuckling you looked back to Shawn, he smiled and began to laugh too. The both of you genuinely laughed at the joke, looking away from one another until your laughter both faded away into silence. You glanced up at the ceiling again before looking to Shawn. His eyes darted up noticing you were looking at him. Calmly he looked up into your eyes before a small gentle smile came across his lips. You returned the same smile as you both looked at one another comfortably. Feeling content you both never looked away until your gazed shifted a little as you eyelids became heavy. Your eyes flickered open and closed a few times. Shawn coming in and out of focus, before you let out one last sigh, as he disappeared behind your eyelids. Shifting your body slightly you then relaxed and fell into the best sleep you had had in weeks.